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El buscador de oro

The Gold Prospector

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    After Haffner left, Erdosain, who wanted to talk with the Gold Prospector, said goodbye to the Astrologer and the Major.

    DespuésAfterdespués · adverbmodifies despidió
    quethatque · subordinating conjunctionintroduces the clause of salió
    salióleftsalir · verb, past, indicative, third-person, singularadverbial clause on Después
    HaffnerHaffnerHaffner · proper nounsubject of salió
    ErdosainErdosainErdosain · proper nounsubject of despidió
    quewhoque · pronounsubject of tenía
    teníawantedtener · verb, imperfect, indicative, third-person, singularclause modifying Erdosain
    deseosa desiredeseo · noun, masculine, pluraldirect object of tenía
    detode · prepositionintroduces the clause of conversar
    conversartalkconversar · verb, infinitiveclause modifying deseos
    conwithcon · prepositionpreposition marking Buscador
    eltheel · determiner, masculine, singulardeterminer of Buscador
    BuscadorProspectorBuscador · proper nounoblique complement of conversar
    deofde · prepositionpreposition marking Oro
    OroGoldOro · proper nounpart of the name Buscador
    sehimselfél · pronoun, accusative, reflexivereflexive particle of despidió
    despidiósaid goodbyedespedir · verb, past, indicative, third-person, singularmain verb of the sentence
    delto thedel · prepositionpreposition marking Astrólogo
    AstrólogoAstrologerAstrólogo · proper nounoblique complement of despidió
    yandy · conjunctionlinks the coordination
    eltheel · determiner, masculine, singulardeterminer of Mayor
    MayorMajorMayor · proper nouncoordinated with Astrólogo
  2. Erdosain found himself uneasy once again.

  3. Before leaving, eh!

  4. 2

    The Astrologer told him in an aside:

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    –Don't miss tomorrow at 9, we have to cash the check.

  6. 4

    He had forgotten about "that".

  7. Suddenly Erdosain looked around as if dazed by a blow.

  8. 5

    He needed to talk with someone; to forget the black obligation that was now quickening the beat of his veins, under the burning midday sun.

  9. 6

    He took a liking to the Gold Prospector.

  10. So he went up to him and said:

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    –Will you come with me?

  12. I'd like to talk with you about "down there".

  13. 8

    The other man watched him with his little sparkling eyes, and then said:

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    –Of course.

  15. Delighted.

  16. I've found you very likeable.

  17. 10

    –Thank you.

  18. 11

    –Above all because of what the Astrologer has told me about you.

  19. Do you know your plan to make the social revolution with plague bacilli is formidable?

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    Erdosain raised his eyes.

  21. Those praises almost humiliated him.

  22. Was it possible that anyone could attach importance to the theories he was thinking up?

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    The Gold Prospector insisted:

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    –That and the asphyxiating gases, it's admirable.

  25. Do you realize?

  26. To leave a big steel flask in the Police Department, at the hour that bandit Santiago is there!

  27. Poison them all, the "cops", like rats!

  28. –And he let out a guffaw so booming that three birds broke loose in a great arcing flight from a lemon tree–.

  29. Yes, friend Erdosain, you are a colossus.

  30. Plague and chlorine.

  31. Do you know we'll turn this city upside down?

  32. I can just picture that day, the shopkeepers scurrying like frightened viscachas out of their burrows and us scouring the filth off the planet with a machine gun.

  33. 15

    Two hundred fifty shots a minute.

  34. A cinch.

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    And then curtains of chlorine or phosgene... Ah!, your plans really ought to be published in the papers, believe me...

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    Erdosain interrupted the panegyric with this question:

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    –So you found the gold, right?... the gold...

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    –I suppose you don't believe that tall tale about the "placers".

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    –What do you mean, a tall tale?

  40. So the gold...?

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    –It exists, of course it exists... but you have to find it.

  42. 22

    So deep was Erdosain's disappointment that the Gold Prospector added:

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    –Look, brother... I spoke with you because the Astrologer told me I could.

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    –Yes, but I thought...

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    –What?

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    –That among so many lies, that one would be one of the few truths.

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    –Deep down it's true.

  48. The gold exists... you just have to find it, that's all.

  49. You ought to be glad that everything is being organized to go after it.

  50. Or do you think those animals would budge if they weren't pushed along by extraordinary lies?

  51. Ah! how much I have thought.

  52. On that rests the greatness of the Astrologer's theory: men only shake themselves awake with lies.

  53. He gives what is false the solidity of what is true; people who would never have walked a step to reach anything, types undone by every disillusion, come back to life by the power of his lies.

  54. Do you want, perhaps, anything greater?

  55. Notice that in reality the same thing happens and no one condemns it.

  56. Yes, all things are appearances... realize it... there is no man who does not accept the petty, stupid lies that govern how our society works.

  57. What is the Astrologer's sin?

  58. To replace an insignificant lie with an eloquent, enormous, far-reaching one.

  59. The Astrologer, with his falsehoods, does not seem an extraordinary man, and he isn't... and he is; he is... because he draws no personal profit from his lies, and he isn't because all he does is apply an old principle put to use by every swindler and reorganizer of humanity.

  60. If one day the story of that man is written, those who read it and keep a little cold blood will say to themselves: He was great, because to attain it like any charlatan.

  61. And what strikes us as novelistic and unsettling is nothing but the anguish of weak, mediocre spirits, who believe in success only when the means to reach it are complicated, mysterious, and not simple.

  62. And yet you ought to know that great acts are simple, like the trick of Columbus's egg.

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    –The truth of the lie?

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    –That's exactly it.

  65. The thing is that we lack the courage for enormous undertakings.

  66. We imagine that running a State is more complicated than running a modest household, and into events we pour an excess of melodrama, of idiotic romanticism.

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    –But in your conscience do you feel, I mean, does reality give you the impression that we'll succeed?

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    –Completely, and believe me... we'll be at the very least the masters of the country... if not of the world.

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    We have to be it.

  70. What the Astrologer is planning is the salvation of the souls of men worn out by the mechanization of our civilization.

  71. There are no more ideals.

  72. There are no symbols, good or bad.

  73. The Astrologer, the other time, was talking about colonies that the drifters who didn't feel at home in their own country used to found in the old world.

  74. We will do the same, but giving the Society a sense of vigorous play... play that seduces even the soul of shopkeepers when they go to the cinema to watch a cowboy adventure.

  75. What do you know, brother, of the messes we mean to stir up?...

  76. As a last resort we'll sow trinitrotoluene bombs to amuse ourselves a little with the terror of the rabble.

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    What do you think the old gangs and the toughs of the slums were?

  78. Men who had found no channels into which to fling their energy.

  79. And so they vented it by roughing up some dandy or some Turk.

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    Look... Comodoro... Puerto Madryn, Trelew, Esquel, Arroyo Pescado, Camo Chileno, I know every road and every wilderness... Believe it... we'll organize a body of admirable young men –he had grown excited–.

  81. You think there's no gold?

  82. You remind me of the children who at the table have eyes bigger than their stomachs.

  83. In our country everything is gold.

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    Erdosain felt himself swept along by the other man's heat.

  85. The Gold Prospector spoke convulsively, winking, raising now one eyebrow, now the other, shaking him by the arm in a friendly way.

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    –Believe me, Erdosain... there's a lot of gold... more than you can imagine... but that's not the reality.

  87. There's another: the time that slips away.

  88. Esquel, Arroyo Pescado, Río Pico... Campo Chileno... leagues... roads of days and days... and you know, you know that to get the certificate for a horse not worth ten pesos you walk for weeks, time is worth nothing... Everything is vast... enormous... eternal out there.

  89. You have to convince yourself.

  90. I remember when the Mask and I would travel through Arroyo Pescado.

  91. Not only gold... the red gold...

  92. Out there the souls that civilization sickened are saved.

  93. We will send all our own people to the mountains.

  94. Look... I'm twenty-seven... and I've risked my hide in gunfights several times –he drew the revolver–.

  95. See that sparrow? –it was fifty paces off, he raised the revolver to his chin, squeezed the trigger, and at the crack of the shot the bird dropped straight down off the branch–.

  96. Did you see?

  97. That's how I've risked my hide many times.

  98. There's no need to be sad.

  99. Look, I'm twenty-seven.

  100. Arroyo Pescado, Esquel, Río Pico, Campo Chileno... all the wildernesses will be ours... we'll organize the escort of the New Joy... The Order of the Knights of the Red Gold...

  101. You think I'm carried away.

  102. No, man!

  103. You have to have been out there to realize it.

  104. And in those circumstances one conceives the need, the indispensable need, of a natural aristocracy.

  105. Defying the solitude, the dangers, the sadness, the sun, the infinitude of the plain, one feels oneself another man... different from the herd of slaves agonizing in the city.

  106. Do you know what the proletariat, anarchist, socialist, of our cities is?

  107. A herd of cowards.

  108. Instead of going off to break their souls in the mountains and the fields, they prefer comforts and amusements to the heroic solitude of the wilderness.

  109. What would the factories, the fashion houses, the thousand parasitic mechanisms of the city do if men went off to the wilderness... if each of them pitched his tent down there?

  110. Do you understand now why I'm with the Astrologer?

  111. We the young will create the new life; yes, we.

  112. We will establish an outlaw aristocracy.

  113. The intellectuals infected with the idiocy of Tolstoy we'll shoot, and the rest off to work for us.

  114. That's why I admire Mussolini.

  115. In that country of mandolin players he established the use of the cudgel and that operetta reign turned overnight into the mastiff of the Mediterranean.

  116. Cities are the cancers of the world.

  117. They annihilate man, they mold him cowardly, cunning, envious, and it is envy that asserts his social rights, envy and cowardice.

  118. If those herds were made up of courageous beasts they would have torn it all to pieces.

  119. To believe in the mass is to believe you can touch the moon with your hand.

  120. Look what happened to Lenin with the Russian peasant.

  121. But it's all organized now and there's nothing else to say: in our century, those who aren't comfortable in the city, let them go off to the wilderness.

  122. That is what the Astrologer intends.

  123. He's quite right.

  124. When the first Christians felt ill at ease in the cities they went off to the desert.

  125. There, in their own way, they built themselves happiness.

  126. Today, by contrast, the city rabble barks in the committees.

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    –Do you know I like your simile of the desert?

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    –But of course, Erdosain.

  129. The Astrologer says it: those who aren't comfortable in the cities have no right to bother those who enjoy them.

  130. For the discontented and uneasy of the cities there is the mountain, the plain, the banks of the great rivers.

  131. Erdosain had not imagined such violence in the Gold Prospector.

  132. The other man guessed his thought, for he said:

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    –We will preach violence, but we won't accept the theorists of violence into the cells; rather, whoever wants to prove his hatred of the present civilization to us will have to give us a proof of his obedience to the society.

  134. Do you realize now the purpose of the colony?

  135. Isn't the gold too a beautiful illusion?

  136. The effort will turn him into a superman.

  137. Then powers will be granted to him.

  138. Doesn't the same happen with the monastic orders?

  139. Isn't the army organized the same way?

  140. But, man, don't open your mouth!

  141. In commercial firms themselves... for example, at the Gath y Chaves store, at Harrods, the employees have told me that the staff is governed by a discipline next to which military discipline is a toy.

  142. You see, Erdosain, that we invent nothing.

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    We replace a petty end with an extraordinary one, nothing more.

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    Erdosain felt humiliated before the Gold Prospector.

  145. He envied the other man his violence, his coarse and incontestable truths irritated him, and he would have liked to contradict him, while saying to himself:

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    –I am less a character out of drama than he is; I am the sordid, cowardly man of the city.

  147. Why don't I feel his aggressiveness and his hatred?.

  148. Yes, he's right.

  149. And I smile at his words, cautiously, as if I were afraid he might give me a slap, and the truth is his violence frightens me, his courage angers me.

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    –What are you thinking about, brother? –said the Gold Prospector.

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    The Gold Prospector shrugged his shoulders.

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    –You think you're a coward because the circumstances of living haven't forced you to risk your hide.

  153. I'd like to see you the day your life hangs on the trigger of the revolver, whether you're a coward or not.

  154. The thing is that in the city one can't be brave.

  155. You know that if you smash the face of some wretch, the police paperwork will hound you so much that you'd rather put up with it than take justice into your own hands.

  156. That is the reality.

  157. And one gets used to being resigned, to reining in one's impulses...

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    Erdosain looked at him:

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    –Do you know it's remarkable?

  160. 48

    –Don't you worry, partner.

  161. You'll soon see how you'll wake up before long... and you'll find yourself with the soul of a brave man... You just have to begin, that's all.

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    At one in the afternoon the two men said goodbye.

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Los siete locos, Roberto Arlt. Part Two.
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Public-domain Spanish (Arlt, d. 1942). English translation © 2026 1732 Studios, LLC.
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