October 30th, 2007 - CODEDI writes: With the imposition of Sergio García Cruz over the town of Santiago Xanica, our community has lived in a state of total ungovernability, withstanding injustices, lies, and manipulation. Only days before assuming the Presidency, Sergio himself made promises to gain more votes in his favor, buying off the consciences and dignity of indigenous people; these promises have not been kept. His project is clearly based on the destruction and looting of our municipality’s natural and economic resources. He carries out his plans by deceiving and manipulating the citizens, utilizing different state and federal projects to faithfully serve the candidates, senators and the President of Mexico himself, openly seeking votes for the PRI, even though he used to call himself the “defender of the poor.” Furthermore, he misuses the town’s vehicles, lets all the machinery run down, and sells off trucks that are the patrimony of the people. (en español)
Archive for the “CODEDI” CategoryPeople in the Zapotec community of Santiago Xanica in the Sierra Sur of Oaxaca continue to struggle for their right to choose their municipal president in an assembly by means of traditional practices and customs and to gain the freedom of the first political prisoners of the Ulises Ruiz regime in the face of threats, harassment, and arrest warrants on the eve of the municipal elections of August 26.
He talks to the two of us, who were lucky enough to be riding up front, about the woods and the deer and possums and armadillos that live there. Then he says, “See those lights? They’re the lights of Xanica.” On our two-hour ride they look really distant, then closer, then even further away, but there they are, shining clearly through the mist, always visible in this part of the Sierra Sur of Oaxaca. Isaías answers our questions and tells about the state of siege in his town. Only later did I learn that he’s one of eight people from Xanica with warrants out for his arrest. (en español) |
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August 22nd, 2007 - Carolina writes: The road to Xanica climbs up from Huatulco through a beautiful forest. It’s rough and unpaved, but the driver of our wooden-railed pick-up knows all the ruts and curves, even in the rain. He’s lived there all his life. His name is Isaías. 
