Junio de 1996. JC, hombre de sólida formación clásica, decide que es hora de aprender inglés, lengua bárbara pero útil, dice la gente. Se apunta a un curso en la Universidad. Llega la culminación del curso, y los estudiantes han de demostrar lo aprendido escribiendo una redacción. JC se ve en la disyuntiva de rellenar un par de folios con palabras absurdas o bien preparar el fundamental examen de Novela Española del S. XVIII, y pide ayuda a sus amigos D y Mic, quienes se lanzan a la tarea con entusiasmo (debiste haber sospechado, JC). Tras una noche de mucho café y grandes ideas, he aquí el resultado:
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Mike the Pea I'm a little pea, so my friends call me "the pea", Mike the Pea. I love blue skies and green trees in large fields. I hate birds and frozen food, and vegetarian people, of course. I want to live in a world without paellas and salads. I am round, bright green and small, very small. I live with my four brothers in a very narrow house without bath. So I always have to go outside for a piss. My brothers are William, Billy, Bill and Zebulon, my black brother. I am the prettiest, the smartest and the greenest one of my family.
Mike and his family. From left to right: William, Billy, Bill, Zebulon, Mike, mum and daddy. My life is simple. I like writing erotic tales and bucolic poetry, because I am sensitive and passionate (Zebulon is the opposite of me). I can't ride a bike, but I play table-tennis like a champion. Sometimes I play poker with my brothers, and Zebulon always wins. I think he is a cheater. I have a nice job. I am a broker at the Chicago Stock Exchange. I am very good in my job, so my workmates call me "Demolition Pea". I love my workmates, specially Josephine the Potato: she is so beautiful... but she has problems with drinking. My boss, Günther the Cucumber, hates Josephine, but I always send Zebulon to kick his ass. Frankly, I love my job (and Zebulon too). Last winter I was trapped under the snow for three months. Zebulon told us very strange tales: something about Louisiana, cotton, and Kukumber Klan. I will never stay at home in winter. My three green brothers are a bit homosexual and Zebulon knows it. I am very " macho " , but I am not a homophobic pea like my brother Zeb. He probably will kill them someday. He is reading the "Art of Slaughtering", a book by Herodes the Onion. My dreams are: to meet Laura Pausini, to be the first pea in the space, to be the greatest bullfighter in the farm and to meet my true father. Zebulon too. |
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La historia de Mike el Guisante fue todo un éxito. JC no solamente aprobó el inglés, sino además tuvo el honor de subir a la tarima y leerla a toda la clase. JC fue descubriendo las particularidades de Mike a la vez que sus compañeros...
Publicación: 10-02-2002