Forwarded message
From: Giannella Perdomo
To: Raul Perez Peña
Posted: Thu, April 14, 2011 12: 59:46 AM
Subject: Eugenio Perdomo Ramirez
Hello brother! Bacho, I have seen some information about my dad that have nothing to do with the reality of events. From these facts begins our story. Newspapers · The article published today · ° between November and January ¨, on Wednesday January 24, 1996, in its Opinion section "I ¨. You can post it on the website of the Foundation? Moreover, according to the book of Rafael Benitez Valera, ¨ Plot Revealed, and testimony of fellow, he did not belong to pamphleteers ¨ ¨ Santiago, data also incorrect. Hugs, Gian
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Between November and January Giannella Pérez Perdomo
The news has left me speechless.
feel an invisible hand that imprisons me chest, back, lungs. My throat becomes dry, choking sensation slips around me. Lowering the pressure increases English and wrap my hips. Finally, the news is true: They killed my father!
is January 25, 1960. ¨ ¨ SIM brush is close to my house. The shift calieses burst and lead to my father.
As quietly as they arrived, they disappeared. Takes several months without that we could gain some information about your destination. My mother visited the gruesome Quisqueya ° 40 every Friday, Maria Teresa acompañadade ever, our neighbor for a short time. I recall leaving the comb through her long hair Leandro and then transforming it, patiently and lovingly, in a beautiful braid. I remember how my brother and I climbed Virgilio stalking her from the ceiling, the day that Maria Teresa was washing her hair, not missing a single detail so endearing scene.
Months and months spent in travel search and endless hope. My father was never available for visit days. With true determination and stoicism my mother continued his relentless back and forth to Victoria ¨ ¨, in pursuit of meeting the beloved husband.
The news comes and my blood runs cold. An aura of pain and confusion overwhelms my home.
Mirabal sisters have been killed! And now, what will happen to us? Mami weekly returns from his trip and let you voice is the tragedy. • That
have killed the girls, my God. My kids, turn off the lights, let's go to bed, all still without much noise ". While
Eugenio Perdomo was spreading in the shadows, we continued without knowing his whereabouts. Until one day we discover Manolo Leandro and the veil of mystery: Eugenio is dead, with a tourniquet on his throat, his witnesses dead, dead to an incinerator as a package human waste, or perhaps for a shark of "The Cove ¨. For us just went on the road, no return, no tombs, no Greek ritual of our ancestors. Just went on our side.
My concern, I moved to resurface. Seeking the story with friends to take me to decipher the riddle of his trip. Leo, Andrew, Joseph Israel, Adolfo and Frank become my allies.
bear witness her last moments. Hearings are accurate, the Chapter Houses, the review of Official Gazettes and Kalim patient hand-searching among bundles of papers. The law that determines a death certificate stating, as of the day March 8, 1995, Eugenio Ramirez Perdomo compulsive death died in prison 40 ¨ ¨, on January 29, 1960.
Eugenio Perdomo, "in a milieu where men are not worth half, it is best to be outside the means ¨, as an unforgettable gift would Moses Franco. But by the same media, for your courage and gigantic stature, I want to declare you dead.
I covers a legal document issued by the courts. But above all, I want to declare you dead and dying men to the ceremony that you can wrap your coffin, with flowers, ribbons, candles and songs. Because after three decades I can not declare you dead tears and mourning. I love you still alive declaring yourself dead. Just as I would like to live, and my hand, Virgil and Quisqueya.
CELEBRATING THE 50TH ANNIVERSARY OF THE GESTURE OF JUNE 1959 AND THE REVOLUTIONARY MOVEMENT FUNCACION JUNE 14 
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