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What You Have Heard Is True
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What You Have Heard Is True
A Memoir of Witness and Resistance
2019 National Book Award Finalist
"Reading it will change you, perhaps forever.” —San Francisco Chronicle
“Astonishing, powerful, so important at this time.” —Margaret Atwood
What You Have Heard is True is a devastating, lyrical, and visionary memoir about a young woman's brave choice to engage with horror in order to help others. Written by one of the most gifted poets of her generation, this is the story of a woman's radical act of empathy, and her fateful encounter with an intriguing man who changes the course of her life.
Carolyn Forché is twenty-seven when the mysterious stranger appears on her doorstep. The relative of a friend, he is a charming polymath with a mind as seemingly disordered as it is brilliant. She's heard rumors from her friend about who he might be: a lone wolf, a communist, a CIA operative, a sharpshooter, a revolutionary, a small coffee farmer, but according to her, no one seemed to know for certain. He has driven from El Salvador to invite Forché to visit and learn about his country. Captivated for reasons she doesn't fully understand, she accepts and becomes enmeshed in something beyond her comprehension.
Together they meet with high-ranking military officers, impoverished farm workers, and clergy desperately trying to assist the poor and keep the peace. These encounters are a part of his plan to educate her, but also to learn for himself just how close the country is to war. As priests and farm-workers are murdered and protest marches attacked, he is determined to save his country, and Forché is swept up in his work and in the lives of his friends. Pursued by death squads and sheltering in safe houses, the two forge a rich friendship, as she attempts to make sense of what she's experiencing and establish a moral foothold amidst profound suffering. This is the powerful story of a poet's experience in a country on the verge of war, and a journey toward social conscience in a perilous time.
2019 National Book Award Finalist
"Reading it will change you, perhaps forever.” —San Francisco Chronicle
“Astonishing, powerful, so important at this time.” —Margaret Atwood
What You Have Heard is True is a devastating, lyrical, and visionary memoir about a young woman's brave choice to engage with horror in order to help others. Written by one of the most gifted poets of her generation, this is the story of a woman's radical act of empathy, and her fateful encounter with an intriguing man who changes the course of her life.
Carolyn Forché is twenty-seven when the mysterious stranger appears on her doorstep. The relative of a friend, he is a charming polymath with a mind as seemingly disordered as it is brilliant. She's heard rumors from her friend about who he might be: a lone wolf, a communist, a CIA operative, a sharpshooter, a revolutionary, a small coffee farmer, but according to her, no one seemed to know for certain. He has driven from El Salvador to invite Forché to visit and learn about his country. Captivated for reasons she doesn't fully understand, she accepts and becomes enmeshed in something beyond her comprehension.
Together they meet with high-ranking military officers, impoverished farm workers, and clergy desperately trying to assist the poor and keep the peace. These encounters are a part of his plan to educate her, but also to learn for himself just how close the country is to war. As priests and farm-workers are murdered and protest marches attacked, he is determined to save his country, and Forché is swept up in his work and in the lives of his friends. Pursued by death squads and sheltering in safe houses, the two forge a rich friendship, as she attempts to make sense of what she's experiencing and establish a moral foothold amidst profound suffering. This is the powerful story of a poet's experience in a country on the verge of war, and a journey toward social conscience in a perilous time.
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    It is near the end now. We are walking in the rippling heat of a sorghum field: cicadas whirring to an empty sky. A man uncorks a water gourd, another man leans against a spade. There is a woman here too, wearing an aproned skirt over her trousers. Hard light and the dry rattle of sorghum seed heads. I'm holding a spray of seeds. One of the men takes Leonel aside and tells him something-a secret, like everything else. We get into the jeep and without explanation drive to another place, not far from this field. The campesinos, rural peasants, would have walked, measuring distance not in kilometers but in hours or days.

    "What are we looking for?" I ask, and as always, he doesn't answer, swearing under his breath through the haze of smoke that hangs in the air where the corn had been growing. We stop near a cluster of champas, shacks made of mud and wattle. One of them has collapsed and smoke rises from it.

    "Wait here," he tells me, but I don't wait. I had stopped waiting for him months before this, but he can't seem to break this habit of telling me to wait. Smoke is rolling like a shore cloud along the fields just above the blackened stubble. We walk, and when he stops, I stop, and when he continues, I continue. He palms the air to say "Slow down" or "Be quiet." I slow down and am quiet. When we reach the champas, no one is in them. No one is home. A large plastic bowl used for making the slurry that becomes tortilla dough is overturned on the ground. There is a child's T-shirt in the tortilla slurry. Behind one of the champas it appears that several hens have been held by their feet and whacked against a stone. They are lying on the ground, one of them still opening and closing its beak.

    A hundred or so meters more, and we hear the whine of flies, the hissing and belching of turkey vultures, a flapping of wings like applause in the maize stalks as the fattened birds try to lift themselves. A flatbed truck follows at a distance behind us, with three campesinos standing in the back. They are calling out to us or to the driver of the truck but I donÕt understand what they say.

    I don't know what I had expected to see, but not the swollen torso of a man with one arm attached to him, a black pool of tar over his crotch. I didn't expect that his head would be by itself some distance away, without eyes or lips. The stench in the air is familiar: a rotting, sweet, sickening smell. Human death. I bend down when I see the head, but I hear Leonel saying, "Don't touch it. Let the others do it."

    At first, I thought they were going to find the rest of the man and place his remains in the truck but instead they gather the arms and hands, the legs with their feet attached, and bring them to the torso where it lies on the ground. They set the head on the neck where it once had been, then the three men take off their straw hats and stand in a circle around the man they have reassembled. They stand and one crosses himself lightly. The parts are not quite touching, there is soil between them, especially the head and the rest. No eyes, no lips or tongue, birds nearby hoping we will go away and leave them to this meal. The air hums, we walk. Why doesn't anyone do something? I think I asked.


    On this day, I will learn that the human head weighs about two and a half kilos.

     

    Over the years, I have asked myself what would have happened if I hadn't answered the door that morning, if I'd hidden until the stranger was gone. Knowing him as I came to know him, he would have sensed my presence and continued ringing the bell. On that day, I had been at my typewriter, a heavy IBM Selectric that a friend would later complain sounded like a...

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  • Library Journal

    October 15, 2018

    Distinguished poet Forché is known for being radically engaged; for instance, she's the editor of the anthology Against Forgetting: Twentieth-Century Poetry of Witness. Here she recounts how, decades ago, the charismatic relative of a friend drove from El Salvador to ask her to visit his country. Once there, Forché stayed one step ahead of the death squads, learning about extreme poverty and oppression as protesters were attacked and priests and farm workers murdered. With a national tour.

    Copyright 2018 Library Journal, LLC Used with permission.

  • Kirkus

    February 1, 2019
    A noted poet and activist recounts an odd season at the dawn of the civil war in El Salvador.At the opening, Forché (English/Georgetown Univ.; Blue Hour, 2003, etc.) admits she had only a little knowledge of the Central American nation of El Salvador until the end of the 1970s. "What I knew of El Salvador, I knew from my Spanish professor in college, himself a Salvadoran," as well as from translating the work of the poet Claribel Alegría. At the beginning of the narrative, the author recounts how she opened her door one day to a man whom Alegría had mentioned without much specificity: Leonel Gómez, a mysterious figure who sometimes seemed to be all things to all people. Gómez convinced Forché that she needed to see what was happening for herself, and off she went to a nation on the brink. A bête noire soon came into view: Colonel Chacón, "who chops off fingers and has people disemboweled." Gómez was a born mansplainer, throwing out a sequence of lessons that prompted Forché to protest that she was smart enough to follow along, to which he replied, "Lesson three has nothing to do with you." The remark was ominous, to say the least. Gómez, her Virgil, guided Forché into tight corners, such as the cramped office of a commander who earnestly asked, "what can we do to improve the situation?" Alas, the time for talking drew short, and the bullets began to fly--some of them, it seems, deliberately aimed at her. As Forché writes in her elegiac opening, "I will learn that the human head weighs about two and a half kilos, and a child's head, something less." Episode by episode, dodging death squads, Forché builds a story filled with violence and intrigue worthy of Graham Greene around which a river of blood flows--doing so, unstanched, with the avid support of America's leaders.A valuable firsthand report of a time of terror.

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  • Publisher's Weekly

    October 28, 2019
    Poet Forché (Blue Hour) writes intensely about her visits to El Salvador as the country edged toward civil war in the late 1970s. A poetry professor in Southern California, Forché knew little of El Salvador and its “silence of misery endured,” until Leonel Gómez Vides—a friend’s cousin, coffee farmer, and rumored CIA operative “too mysterious for most people”—appeared on her doorstep in 1977 and, inspired by her writing, invited her to visit and learn about his homeland
    . Arriving in El Salvador four months later, she and Leonel met with political and military figures—saying she was a poet, journalist, and professor on a fellowship to the country—to create an illusion of influence, which he explained “might save your life” as the nation slid into chaos. Working alongside an overtaxed rural doctor with few medical supplies, farmers barely subsisting off the land, and a wealthy socialite involved in the resistance, she documented the growing brutality, hoping to translate it into poetry, spurred by Leonel’s insistence that “This place is a symphony of illusion... and an orchestra needs a conductor.” These notes became the basis of The Country Between Us, her 1981 poetry collection that addressed the atrocities in El Salvador. Forché’s astute, lyrical memoir offer glimpses into life in a war-torn country and contextualizes her early works of poetry. Agent: Bill Clegg, The Clegg Agency.

  • Booklist

    Starred review from February 15, 2019
    Poet Forch�, an advocate for poetry of witness, has compiled two genre-defining anthologies: Against Forgetting: Twentieth-Century Poetry of Witness (1993) and Poetry of Witness: The Tradition in English, 1500-2001 (2014). In this galvanizing memoir, she recounts her political awakening under fire with a poet's lyrical acuity and a storyteller's drama. A summer in Mallorca with a friend and her mother, the Central American poet Claribel Alegr�a, led to the unexpected and fateful appearance of Alegr�a's mysterious cousin, Leonel G�mez Vides, at Forch�'s door in California. Dashing and mesmerizing, he talks with ferocious intensity about his country, El Salvador, its impending civil war, and how, as a poet and an American, Forch� can help the resistance in its fight against state terror. Although Forch� is warned against traveling to El Salvador in 1978, she spends much of the next two years in that land of brutal poverty, death squads, and roadside corpses, as G�mez Vides propels her into shockingly perilous situations, saying, Try to see. Forch� recounts her frightening and transformative encounters with scorching specificity and portrays her brilliant and courageous mentor and other resistance fighters with wonder and gratitude. This clarion work of remembrance, this indelible testimony to a horrific battle in the unending struggle for human rights, justice, and peace, stands with the dispatches of Isabel Allende, Eduardo Galeano, Pablo Neruda, and Elena Poniatowska.(Reprinted with permission of Booklist, copyright 2019, American Library Association.)

  • Library Journal

    October 15, 2018

    Distinguished poet Forch� is known for being radically engaged; for instance, she's the editor of the anthology Against Forgetting: Twentieth-Century Poetry of Witness. Here she recounts how, decades ago, the charismatic relative of a friend drove from El Salvador to ask her to visit his country. Once there, Forch� stayed one step ahead of the death squads, learning about extreme poverty and oppression as protesters were attacked and priests and farm workers murdered. With a national tour.

    Copyright 2018 Library Journal, LLC Used with permission.

  • Kirkus

    February 1, 2019
    A noted poet and activist recounts an odd season at the dawn of the civil war in El Salvador.At the opening, Forch� (English/Georgetown Univ.; Blue Hour, 2003, etc.) admits she had only a little knowledge of the Central American nation of El Salvador until the end of the 1970s. "What I knew of El Salvador, I knew from my Spanish professor in college, himself a Salvadoran," as well as from translating the work of the poet Claribel Alegr�a. At the beginning of the narrative, the author recounts how she opened her door one day to a man whom Alegr�a had mentioned without much specificity: Leonel G�mez, a mysterious figure who sometimes seemed to be all things to all people. G�mez convinced Forch� that she needed to see what was happening for herself, and off she went to a nation on the brink. A b�te noire soon came into view: Colonel Chac�n, "who chops off fingers and has people disemboweled." G�mez was a born mansplainer, throwing out a sequence of lessons that prompted Forch� to protest that she was smart enough to follow along, to which he replied, "Lesson three has nothing to do with you." The remark was ominous, to say the least. G�mez, her Virgil, guided Forch� into tight corners, such as the cramped office of a commander who earnestly asked, "what can we do to improve the situation?" Alas, the time for talking drew short, and the bullets began to fly--some of them, it seems, deliberately aimed at her. As Forch� writes in her elegiac opening, "I will learn that the human head weighs about two and a half kilos, and a child's head, something less." Episode by episode, dodging death squads, Forch� builds a story filled with violence and intrigue worthy of Graham Greene around which a river of blood flows--doing so, unstanched, with the avid support of America's leaders.A valuable firsthand report of a time of terror.

    COPYRIGHT(2019) Kirkus Reviews, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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