The Charruas of Uruguay
This is a true story of a Charruan Indian family from Uruguay.
After Spain conquered Uruguay in early 1800s, the Charruans and their our leader, Artigas (we didn't have a president then. He was the general in charge of the army), took the country back in 1811 in the Batalla de Las Piedras, but at a high cost, losing many indians in the war, who fought bravely to win back a country that essentially belonged to them in the first place.
The few indians that remained, lived the end of their days in peace, but never forgotten as brave soldiers, a tribe always and forever looked upon as heroes that gave Uruguay back to its people.
In Feb, 1833, a French dramatist named Francois de Curel, decided it was in the best interest of science to "research" these indians and taking them to France for "exhibition"
Although it's not explained how he got this family to France, (I'm guessing Spain took them over during the war), 4 tribes people (not all are pictured; Vaimacá Perú, Senaqué, Tacuabé, male on left and Guyunusa, women holding child), they were forced to live a life stripped of all dignity, like animals in cages, fed raw meat, sold to a circus and viewed by a paying public for entertainment.
On July 27th, 1833, Senaqué passed away from what they say was food consumption, boredom and sadness. By the end of that same year, Vaimacá, followed the same unfortunate fate, (not pictured)
On Sept, 1833, Guyunusa (woman) gave birth to a daughter of Tacuabé (male pictured), but it did not change the way they were treated, with loss of will and vitality for a life they were accustomed to, born in a cage and living a life imposed upon them by nothing more than greed.
On July 22, 1834, Guyunusa passed away, ending a miserable life she never asked for or deserve, ignored by a nation who did not defend or protect her nor recognized her as an equal.
Within a year this entire family was dead; dying in a country that was never theirs or asked to be a part of, this line of heroes, who fought so hard for the freedom of Uruguay, these valiant, dauntless troopers who bled for others to walk on a land deemed worthy to fight for, were nothing more than a blotch in history, masked by a country who eagerly paid top dollar to watch their slow and agonizing decomposition and much to the embarrassment of a nation, who sent police too late to save anyone.
Why do we force our personal ideologies on others? Why don't we respect the diversities of another culture and life?
We are an embarrassingly vain animal; humans.
This is not only your world. It belongs to others. Ignoring this will guarantee our own demise.
Today we remember the Charruas, their incredible sacrifice, their bravery, their quiet submission that placed them in our history forever. Hopefully we can all learn something from this and not repeat history as we have done.
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