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sábado, 31 de mayo de 2014


We were eager to meet our reporting of the true story of the imprisoned president of the regional government of Ancash. Thus we get ready to travel to the troubled port of Chimbote. We headed to the Bus Station Business America, there we bought our ticket and got on the bus heading to our journalistic adventure. The trip was all smooth and monotonous .
Twenty streets were deserted avenue April ; we had been warned of the danger of the avenue to reach the neighborhood where he grew up and developed our character, so we ventured to go to the San Pedro district . From ventured into down in the first season, before the Coliseum Paul Harris, it seemed that we were too bold , but we had to get to the appointment with our informant . Keep up the streets of progress and sighted chimbotano old cemetery to finish that part sighted and the San Pedro , where we would find our informant who knew about the true story of Cesar Alvarez , president of the regional government of Ancash he had established a reign of terror in the region. So we arrived at his modest home in this very popular neighborhood, who received us very readily . The interior showed us humility , poverty in which he lived, as we refer later, he never wanted to take advantage of their friendship, as others had done to get some money and improve their economic situation . Already seated in chairs straws that we would all humble homes , we sat down and he hurriedly entered deeper into his house and brought us to invite us some potatoes with chili egg cooked surely ex professedly to wait our arrival. We tasted together with our host , was as a way to break the ice in order to communicate with him. I met him was already many years , when entering to work in a company fishery management , we became friends , then already in moments known as "The Beast" was proposed into politics called to our informant , knowing that he had released from prison for his political activities . He did not want to mix with such joints . Not followed in his political activities , because he believed that he had been betrayed and made ​​to suffer for his family, but his moral told her she could not join friend " THE BEAST " knew his past and did not see him as a person with moral , had known him as a juvenile , despite studying accounting at an institute of higher education. His father was an alcoholic , although in recent years he had reformed and integrated the Israeli sect of the new universal covenant ; at least the mother of the beast had ceased to suffer such a beating, whenever the father was drunk .
But who is the beast? What are its origins ? How he came to power and manage an entire region ? It was only the son of migrants from the Andean region , which fell to the port in search of fortune. There just their parents met . He sometimes worked in fishing, collecting fish as they could give him his friends; the salted and these could market them for those who wore them to the walk . His mother was devoted to cater to the wealthy families of the port, very few residing in the city. A majority came from the city of Trujillo and Lima. And how did you meet? As they do now ; so they met. So they began to love. In the main square, where they will recognize their identities. Remember the traditions of their people. A request to look again every Sunday as well as falling in love and creating new families to increase the population size of that port. If , then invade nearby would go to the creek over the years become a big, messy and dirty port sands , as they describe the after our great writer José María Arguedas. At that time the streets were ordered based on the great Pan-American Highway and would remain so ordained .
More ...Traveller journalist Juan Esteban Yupanqui Villalobos

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