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CHAPTER XX 97<br />

"I rise, gentlemen, to present my estimate of expenses for the fiesta," he began. "We can't allow it,"<br />

commented a consumptive old man, who was an irreconcilable conservative.<br />

"We'll vote against it," corroborated others. "Gentlemen!" exclaimed Don Filipo, repressing a smile, "I haven't<br />

yet made known the plan which we, the younger men, bring here. We feel sure that this great plan will be<br />

preferred <strong>by</strong> all over any other that our opponents think of or are capable of conceiving."<br />

This presumptuous exordium so thoroughly irritated the minds of the conservatives that they swore in their<br />

hearts to offer determined opposition.<br />

"We have estimated three thousand five hundred pesos for the expenses," went on Don Filipo. "Now then,<br />

with such a sum we shall be able to celebrate a fiesta that will eclipse in magnificence any that has been seen<br />

up to this time in our own or neighboring provinces."<br />

"Ahem!" coughed some doubters. "<strong>The</strong> town of A---- has five thousand, B---- has four thousand, ahem!<br />

Humbug!"<br />

"Listen to me, gentlemen, and I'll convince you," continued the unterrified speaker. "I propose that we erect a<br />

theater in the middle of the plaza, to cost one hundred and fifty pesos."<br />

"That won't be enough! It'll take one hundred and sixty," objected a confirmed conservative.<br />

"Write it down, Señor Director, two hundred pesos for the theater," said Don Filipo. "I further propose that we<br />

contract with a troupe of comedians from Tondo for seven performances on seven successive nights. Seven<br />

performances at two hundred pesos a night make fourteen hundred pesos. Write down fourteen hundred pesos,<br />

Señor Director!"<br />

Both the elders and the youths stared in amazement. Only those in the secret gave no sign.<br />

"I propose besides that we have magnificent fireworks; no little lights and pin-wheels such as please children<br />

and old maids, nothing of the sort. We want big bombs and immense rockets. I propose two hundred big<br />

bombs at two pesos each and two hundred rockets at the same price. We'll have them made <strong>by</strong> the<br />

pyrotechnists of Malabon."<br />

"Huh!" grunted an old man, "a two-peso bomb doesn't frighten or deafen me! <strong>The</strong>y ought to be three-peso<br />

ones."<br />

"Write down one thousand pesos for two hundred bombs and two hundred rockets."<br />

<strong>The</strong> conservatives could no longer restrain themselves. Some of them rose and began to whisper together.<br />

"Moreover, in order that our visitors may see that we are a liberal people and have plenty of money,"<br />

continued the speaker, raising his voice and casting a rapid glance at the whispering group of elders, "I<br />

propose: first, four hermanos mayores [68] for the two days of the fiesta; and second, that each day there be<br />

thrown into the lake two hundred fried chickens, one hundred stuffed capons, and forty roast pigs, as did<br />

Sylla, a contemporary of that Cicero, of whom Capitan Basilio just spoke."<br />

"That's it, like Sylla," repeated the flattered Capitan Basilio.<br />

<strong>The</strong> surprise steadily increased.<br />

"Since many rich people will attend and each one will bring thousands of pesos, his best game-cocks, and his<br />

playing-cards, I propose that the cockpit run for fifteen days and that license be granted to open all gambling

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