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Emin Peņa 17 Hulyo 1982
Homesick
At times when I'm probing deep into
the various classes in the countryside
and come across the lives of those who have
tens and hundreds of surplus cavan grains,
I feel like wanting to meet my old folks,
like wanting to investigate them, too.
Then, explain to them the revolutionary class
policy to landlords who are supportive of
the struggle;
and convince them of the justness
of the commitment I've decided to spend
the rest of my waking hours.
We are a landlord family, alright
and my old folks engage in feudal as well as
semifeudal exploitation.
These, I'd like to point out to them
so that my old folks' way of living would come
in consonance with the likes of the
enlightened sectors of the landlord class.
Roots.
At times I feel like tracing back my roots
and explain to them how my class standpoint,
viewpoint and method
have been firmed up by the already four-year
stay in the guerilla zone.
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