Consejos de Mart�n Fierro a sus hijos
Un padre que da consejos M�s que padre es un amigo; Ansi, como
tales digo Que vivan con precauci�n: Naides sabe en qu� rinc�n
Se oculta el que es su enemigo.
Yo nunca tuve otra escuela Que una vida desgraciada; No
estra�en si en la jugada Alguna vez me equivoco Pues debe saber
muy poco Aquel que no aprendi� nada.
Hay hombres que de su cencia Tienen la cabeza llena; Hay sabios
de todas menas, Mas digo, sin ser muy ducho: Es mejor que aprender
mucho El aprender cosas buenas.
No aprovechan los trabajos Si no han de ense�arnos nada; El
hombre, de una mirada Todo ha de verlo al momento: El primer,
conocimiento Es conocer cu�ndo enfada.
Su esperanza no la cifren Nunca en coraz�n alguno; En el mayor
infortunio Pongan su confianza en Dios; Los hombres, s�lo en uno,
Con gran precauci�n, en dos.
Las faltas no tienen l�mites Como tienen los terrenos, Se
encuentran en los m�s buenos, Y es justo que les prevenga: Aquel
que defetos tenga Disimule los agenos.
Al que es amigo, jam�s Lo dejen en la estacada; Pero no le
pidan nada Ni lo aguarden todo de �l: Siempre el amigo m�s
fiel Es una conduta honrada.
Ni el miedo ni la codicia Es bueno que a uno lo
asalten, Ans�, no se sobresalten Por los bienes que perezcan,
Al rico nunca le ofrezcan Y al pobre jam�s le falten.
Bien lo pasa hasta entre pampas El que respeta a la gente; El
hombre ha de ser prudente Para librarse de enojos; Cauteloso entre
los flojos, Moderado entre valientes.
El trabajar es la ley, Porque es preciso alquirir; No se
espongan a sufrir Una triste situaci�n: Sangra mucho el coraz�n
Del que tiene que pedir.
Debe trabajar el hombre Para ganarse su pan; Pues la miseria,
en su af�n De perseguir de mil modos, Llama en la puerta de todos
Y entra en la del harag�n.
A ning�n hombre amenacen Porque naides se acobarda, Poco en
conocerlo tarda Quien amenaza imprudente, Que hay un peligro
presente Y otro peligro se aguarda.
Para vencer un peligro, Salvar de cualquier abismo, Por
esperencia lo afirmo: M�s que el sable y que la lanza Suele servir
la confianza Que el hombre tiene en s� mismo.
Nace el hombre con la astucia Que ha de servirle de gu�a, Sin
ella sucumbir�a, Pero, sig�n mi esperencia, Se vuelve en unos
prudencia Y en los otros picard�a.
Aprovecha la ocasi�n El hombre que es diligente; Y t�ngalo bien
presente Si al compararla no yerro La ocasi�n es como el
fierro, Se ha de machacar caliente.
Muchas cosas pierde el hombre Que a veces las vuelve a hallar;
Pero les debo ense�ar, Y es bueno que lo recuerden: Si la
verg�enza se pierde Jam�s se vuelve a encontrar.
Los hermanos sean unidos, Porque �sa es la ley primera; Tengan
uni�n verdadera En cualquier tiempo que sea, Porque si entre ellos
pelean Los devoran los de ajuera.
Respeten a los ancianos, El burlarlos no es haza�a; Si andan
entre gente estra�a Deben ser muy precavidos, Pues por igual es
tenido Quien con malos se acompa�a.
El hombre no mate al hombre Ni pel�e por fantas�a; Tiene en la
desgracia m�a Un espejo en que mirarse: Saber el hombre
guardarse Es la gran sabidur�a.
La sangre que se redama No se olvida hasta la muerte; La
impresi�n es de tal suerte, Que a mi pesar, no lo niego, Cai como
gotas de fuego En la alma del que la vierte.
Es siempre, en toda ocasi�n, El trago el pior enemigo; Con cari�o
se los digo, Recu�rdenl� con cuidado: Aquel que ofiende embriagado
Merece doble castigo.
Si se arna alg�n revolutis Siempre han de ser los primeros; No se
muestren altaneros Aunque la raz�n les sobre: En la barba de los
pobres Aprienden pa ser barberos.
Si entregan su coraz�n A alguna mujer querida, No le hagan una
partida Que la ofienda a la mujer: Siempre los ha de perder Una
mujer ofendida.
Procuren, si son cantores, El cantar con sentimiento, No
tiemplen el estrumento Por solo el gusto de hablar, Y
acost�mbrense a cantar En cosas de jundamento.
Y les doy estos consejos Que me ha costao alquirirlos, Porque
deseo dirijirlos; Pero no alcanza mi cencia Hasta darles la
prudencia Que precisan pa seguirlos.
Estas cosas y otras muchas Medit� en mis soledades; Sepan que no
hay falsedades Ni error en estos consejos: Es de la boca de un
viejo De ande salen las verdades. |
Martin Fierro's Advice to his Sons
A father who gives advice More than father is a friend; Your ears
to me a moment lend, Be careful nights as well as days: No one knows
in which dark place An enemy he'll have to fend.
I never had another schooling Than life itself so full of
suffring, So don't be surprised if now and then A mistake I make, or
maybe two, Cause he don't know less than nothing Who never learned
to make a few.
There's men whose heads are swollen full Of lots a things they think
they know; Smart guys you'll find them high and low, But I'll say,
though one a them I'm not, That it's better than learning a lot To
learn the things that's good.
Don't waste your work at silly jobs That ain't gonna teach you
anything new; A single glance is enough for you To get the picture
of what's goin on: The first rule, and it's not so bad, Is knowin
when you make someone mad.
Never pin all your hopes On one heart, that's for dopes; When bad
luck tries to knock you down In God place all your trust; In men
pick only one, Or two at most, if you must.
There ain't no limits known to failings, They ain't like the land
with all its railings; You'll find them in the very best, So you
better heed this good advice: However has his own defects can well
excuse them in the rest.
Whenever you find a friend needs help Never leave him in the
lurch; Don't ask for nothing in return Or give problems that you
concern: The truest friend a man can earn is conducting himself with
honor.
When fear and greed come knocking Never open to them your
door; don't get all excited for Some goods lost in the
ditch: Don't offer anything to the rich Or refuse to help the
poor. He who respects his fellow man From the Indians will know no
danger; He should free himself from anger And not act overly
forward Be cautious when with a coward, And moderate with the
stranger.
To work is like a law Because you gotta earn your store; Don't
let yourselves get sore, Reduced to drink the dregs: The heart that
has to beg Bleeds its blood evermore.
A man has got to work To earn his daily bread; For poverty is a
curse of dread That has a million ways to call At the doors of one
and all, But enters the house of the sleepy-head.
Don't threaten any man, Thinking they're as cowards all; Many a
brave man will take a fall By not seeing the danger there: If he
doesn't talk with required care, Away on hands and knees he'll
crawl.
To overcome a danger, To save yourselves from any pitfall, From
experience I'll advise you all: More then the sable and the
lance More likely will serve the confidence In himself of a man who
stands up tall.
Every man is born with the savvy That's meant to be his only
guide; Without it he'll soon come to grief, But in my considrable
experience, Some it makes intelligent And others only negligent.
The man who diligence has got Knows where his chances lay; Listen
careful to what I say And see if it's not a fact: A chance, like
iron still intact, Has got to be struck while hot
Many things a man will lose Only to find them again somehow; But
this I must teach you now And it's good to keep in mind: If you lose
your shame one time You'll never find it again nohow.
This is the most important rule: Brothers should stick
together In good or in stormy weather; If fighting starts among
insiders They'll easily be beaten by outsiders Who'll blow them away
like a feather.
To mock the aged brings no advantage, Have respect for the ancient
ones; And when you're with strangers, my sons, You must be careful
and choosy, And not pick evil company: A man is known by with who he
runs.
Let no man kill another man Or fight for for reasons of
phantasy; Learn the lesson from my misery A mirror to look in when
you're old: He who knows his temper to hold Will find none wiser
than he.
The guilt of the blood you shed you'll not forget till the day you
die; The impression it leaves, I'll not deny, Is so strong that I
have to say it: On the soul of him who sheds it It falls like drops
of fire.
Always and ever, on all occasions, Drink is the enemy most to
fear; With love I confide and I hope you hear, Remember it before
your hopes are sunk : He who offends another while drunk Deserves to
be punished doubly dear.
If you see that a brawl is brewing, Leave before you get
involved; Don't be always too resolved Even if right is on your
side: Better than fighting is to stay alive And experience disputes
will solve.
If you give your heart one day To a woman you hold most
dear Don't do anything that will make her fear Or offend her, the
woman I mean: Things ain't always what the seem, But an offended
woman is one to fear.
Make sure, if you want to be singers, to sing with all your
sentiment, Don't tune up your instrument just because like talking
you feel; And always sing about things real Things you'd want as
your testament.
And I'm giving you advice That's cost me a lot to say, Cause I
want to show the way; But what I know's not enough To provide you
with the stuff You'll need to be okay.
These things and many more I've thought of in my solitude; Though
they may seem simple and rude, There's nothing wrong in what I
say; They come from the mouth of age The source of all that's
true.
Translation of this excerpt: Frank Thomas Smith |