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I had to admire Don Elijio’s simple and potent faith in unseen powers. I<br />
also admired the way he involved his Spirits in his daily actions. This was<br />
very different from my experience <strong>with</strong> Catholicism as a child. Religion and<br />
everyday life were much more separated in my upbringing.<br />
It was getting close to the noon hour. The day was heating up, and our<br />
sacks were full of Wild Yam and Zorillo, Skunk Root.<br />
“I brought us each a mango, Don Elijio. Let’s sit down and rest for just<br />
a bit and enjoy them,” I said, showing off the plump, golden red fruit we<br />
had harvested that year off our young trees. He spread out a plastic flour<br />
sack for us to sit on near a flowering Yax Nik or Fiddlewood tree. Tiny,<br />
purple blossoms sprinkled the air around us <strong>with</strong> a faint, sweet perfume.<br />
As we savored the juicy bites, the subject switched from Spirits to La<br />
Cobanera. Recently Claudia’s jealous and self-consumed nature had<br />
become all too evident. There had been outbursts <strong>with</strong> female patients; I<br />
had watched her on several occasions interrupt his abdominal massages of<br />
women. Jutting her angry face behind the curtain, she’d demand, “How<br />
long will this take? Do you have to massage every woman who comes in<br />
here?”<br />
Panti was aghast at her performance, and the patients didn’t like it much<br />
either. Her suspicions could inflame whatever doubts his female patients<br />
harbored toward him based on the street gossip that had initially made me<br />
afraid of him. He was also gravely insulted by her accusations, as he<br />
especially prided himself on his flawless code of ethics <strong>with</strong> women<br />
patients. Often he told me, “Rosita, we cannot sin as easily as our brothers.<br />
It is a grave, mortal sin for us to contemplate harm or to disrespect our<br />
patients. We lose the help of God and the Nine Benevolent Spirits if we<br />
harm our patients. No, it is a sin, and I don’t sin. If I sin against humanity,<br />
only the Nine Malignant Spirits will want to work <strong>with</strong> me, and I’m not<br />
interested in harming people, only healing them.”<br />
Claudia was jealous of me as well, hinting that Panti and I were lovers,<br />
hiding our affair from her and Greg. We only laughed at that, realizing the<br />
pitiful extent of her paranoia.<br />
In the bush that day, I advised him, “Papa, you’re a grown man <strong>with</strong> lots<br />
of experience in life, but this time I fear your loneliness and need for a<br />
woman has blinded your judgment. How could you possibly do your work<br />
in peace <strong>with</strong> that scowling face peeping behind the curtains? Just think of