Dismissed from Tlaltizapa for changing sex Manuel Palafox sulked in Arenista. At markets he bought chimoyas, limes and ink from Oaxtepec. Some days he wore his twenty-ounce sombrero, Deerskin pants and “charro” boots. On others Gold-embroidered blouses and red kerseymere skirts. He wrote to Magonistas; “Zapata is finished. He takes orders from Obregon. Rally the […]
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The Lammas Hireling
After the fair, I’d still a light heart and a heavy purse, he struck so cheap. And cattle doted on him: in his time mine only dropped heifers, fat as cream. Yields doubled. I grew fond of company that knew when to shut up. Then one night, disturbed from dreams of my dear late […]