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Sastun: My Apprenticeship with a Maya Healer

by Rosita Arvigo

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men who had asked him to give up his practice showed up one day <strong>with</strong> a<br />

painful, swollen jaw.<br />

When the documentary aired the following month on Belize television,<br />

it was a huge success. Because of its popularity, it was played over and over<br />

again.<br />

Once he was on television, his fame spread into parts of the country<br />

where he had been little known. For a while, twice as many patients showed<br />

up at his door. Many of the new patients spoke little Spanish, and it became<br />

necessary for me to spend more time in San Antonio as his assistant,<br />

translating, chopping, collecting. Sometimes Greg came to help out, lending<br />

his skills and expertise. Even <strong>with</strong> the three of us, there were times when<br />

we could barely handle the influx. Doña Rosa filled in when we were<br />

absent.<br />

In spite of my efforts to bring Don Elijio to town so that he could see<br />

the documentary in the home of the only person I knew who had a<br />

television, it was a full year before he had a chance to see it. Doña Rosa<br />

bought a TV, and that same weekend Don Elijio went to visit.<br />

Like excited children, they turned on the TV for the first time, only to<br />

see Don Elijio sitting at his chopping block, discussing Man Vine and ciro.<br />

“Ciro is something that jumps in your belly like a rabbit,” said the Don<br />

Elijio on the television.<br />

When he came home, he told me how impressed he had been. “It<br />

remembered everything we said that day,” he said proudly.

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