Conquistadores Adventum Season 1 Episode 4
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Take it or I'll make you take it!
Translation and adaptation: Professor Luca Octavian
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Conquistadores Adventum Episode 4: Oceans of Gold
1511 Fort San Sebastian (today's Colombia)
Bring on the gunpowder!
Bring weapons!
Ready!
Carabineers here!
- Captain! - Let these men come here!
Bring on the gunpowder!
Come on, let's go!
Calm down!
In formation and defend the gate!
To the left!
- At my command! - I don't understand, captain!
This target is discovered!
To the left!
Captain, give the order...
The order, captain.
Give the order, captain!
Captain!
Give the order!
Gonzalo, come with me!
Open the gate!
Where is Ojeda?
I want to talk to him!
- He's dead. - It is true.
Captain Francisco Pizarro, at your command.
Fort San Sebastian is under my command.
What you see is what is left following the governor's expedition
Alonso de Ojeda... There is no more.
1511 Cuba
I will build a hermitage for you.
I know I promised her many times.
But this time, with Your protection or without her...
I will build that hermitage.
Don't let that wretch die.
Because nobody here knows what is good and what is wrong.
Up, let's go!
Ojeda!
Shoot the bastard.
No, no, no, no, put down your weapons!
Put down your weapons, put down your weapons!
Easy, easy, easy, easy!
He's sick, he's sick.
Easy!
He's sick, he's sick.
- A snake... - He bit him.
Snake, look, look!
Look, look, he's sick.
Put down your weapons, put down your weapons! Put down your weapons!
He is sick.
snake.
Look!
Put down your weapons!
He's sick, right?
A snake... bit him.
snake.
Calm down, he was bitten by a snake.
A snake, look, it's sick.
No one should move.
Can you guess what meat this is?
Bye.
A meat that the Indians eat.
Do you know what happened to your captain?
Today he almost killed us all.
As you wish.
Ojeda said...
How much is a hundred Spaniards worth? a hundred Spaniards.
How many hundred pedestrians.
How many hundred climbs.
How many hundred arquebusiers.
And how many hundred demons.
This captain of yours is not me it looks like a demon.
It doesn't matter... We won't stay here long either.
Go?
where are we going
Tomorrow, around lunch.
Your beloved captain gave the order
let's go to La Espaniola.
You don't seem too excited about idea, captain.
Don't you want to go back there?
Let's say that I still call myself here �captain�.
I won't have it in La Espaniola no rank, no name.
Again, nothing.
I was nothing when I left home.
And here are the same ones in La Espaniola.
No more.
and you?
From Extremadura, right?
I was a stowaway now two weeks.
And I don't intend to go back the bastard from La Espaniola.
Not with empty hands.
Therefore, you will board
on La Caprichosa,
as quickly as possible
And without having suffered any harm.
You will head towards the island of La Espaniola
And, along with you, all the wounded,
And anyone who wants to join you.
You have no authority, Balboa!
The impeachment of Mart�n Fern�ndez de Enciso
was agreed upon by most people
find out to this day under his command
And by civilians
who accompany us in the mission
to repopulate and pacify New Andalusia
for the great glory of Their Highnesses,
the kings of Spain.
You are traitors!
And you will be treated as such!
Because of his incompetence in military matters,
for his poor skill,
And for his lack of courage,
I,
Vasco Núñez de Balboa,
I take him out of office.
Your ineptitude almost got us killed them all, Enciso.
1511 Aldea Cueyba (Cuba)
Come on, ladies! Everyone get out of here! Come on...
You started to like them these savages,
no, Ojeda?
How have you been...
If the poor of them only knew
which of them did you split...
Let's talk, cacique Cacicana
The box.
The Tainos Indians call it the box.
The box.
A box is a small animal.
He lives in the forest.
Do you look like me?
The box looks like you.
The box loves to eat chestnuts.
Am I a little creature from the forest?
A box?
The box!
The box comes from the sea.
Many people...
Fill the box...
What they will do mysteriously when they come here in the village of the Taino Indians?
The box loves chestnuts.
We will gather many chestnuts and give them.
and you?
What are you going to do?
1511 Fort San Sebastian (today's Colombia)
It was not necessary to give the order where to go
the direction matters little.
None of us wanted to he returns to a house
who no longer remembered us
And which we decided to forget a long time ago.
We raise a stake
and before setting fire to it,
we place all our triumphs on him
and all our messes.
Someone said:
"Westward!".
and another:
"Why not?"
In all, no one had left never to the west.
Don't play with me, Ojeda!
You already knew this day would come.
If you mean the three Spanish ships
that anchored on the beach, yes.
I have been there for three days.
Don't make fun of us, captain!
I beg you!
They will greet you with drums.
And these flatterers will prepare it dinner.
But if these guys are with me too we appear on that beach,
they send us to the gallows before to sing the cock.
How much will you ask as ransom for me, Bernardino?
100000?
200000?
Worry that you have always been greedy.
Then we will set it to 150000.
And they will gladly give it to me.
I'm leaving!
Send them our terms.
Do the Indians know what you are going to do?
Tainos are not there.
They left.
There are only old people and children in the village.
They all went to harvest yesterday chestnuts.
They won't be the ones to take you out from this, Ojeda.
Chestnuts?
They went to pick chestnuts, didn't they?
This will not end well, friend
No, it won't end well.
Your people don't have the courage
to go to the Spanish troops
who arrived on that ship.
They did not come to negotiate redemption my Bernardino,
can't you hear them?
Right now I'm running through the jungle like a soul carried by the devil.
The most distant that can be of you, of me and of that ship.
Tonight I will thank you Mother of God
because I lived
Another day before the unfortunate Bernardino...
The one from Talavera.
Let's go!
stretch it out!
Take it before me!
Governor Alonso de Ojeda, happy be my eyes!
at last!
I did not believe what I saw with these Indians.
Imagine what grace!
They come to us with the Virgin of Remedies
behind... Like on a pilgrimage.
We couldn't help but think who would it be
behind such a miracle.
Captain P�nfilo de Narv�ez, in the service of God
of your mercy and of the Crown Castile.
What do these boxes mean?
I hand over to you Bernardino de Talavera.
I leave the accusations to you which pours upon him, of desertion,
treason and piracy.
Did I miss something?
Arrest him!
And release the governor immediately!
- Treat him harshly, he is a traitor. - Let's go!
I have news for you.
Alonso de Ojeda did not stay imprisoned for long.
God, how easy it was that fox
to escape the traps!
Your men are safe, Captain.
He learned, from P�nfilo de Narv�ez, that a ship called the Caprichosa
he had left for many months to help to his people
thence, from Fort San Sebasti�n.
Light and a little older, the blue-eyed demon was resting.
You did a good job, sir Governor, great job.
October 7, 1511 La Hispaniola (today's Santo Domingo)
To the side, to the side!
Ojeda was right, the children were not they will never see again
the ungrateful de Bernardino. He decided.
He ended up dancing a folk dance at the end of a rope.
He didn't protest, he didn't cry, no he begged, nor did he regret anything.
He faced his destiny first pirate of the caribbean sea.
Alonso de Ojeda did not ask to his position is restored,
he didn't want it anymore.
He went to the monastery of Santo Domingo
and he asked the Franciscan brothers to accept him as a monk.
Yes, indeed, not without submitting Before testifying at the trial
against Bernardino de Talavera.
And without doing it in his favor.
Darien Jungle (present-day Panama)
Sufficient!
Stay still!
What did he say?
Tell me word for word what he said this bastard
Pankiak son of Comagre says:
You destroy the land of my fathers, other people's villages.
What do you do with the gold? do you eat it?
Go to the other side of the mountains.
There is much more gold there.
There is a great place to see quench his thirst.
Well, it seems that we already understand each other.
Bring the sherry.
No, you don't!
You stay here.
Let's go!
They made a good team, Balboa and the Indian Pankiak.
Let's go!
Their friendship did the same the jungle begins to shake.
For the first time Indians and Castilians I mumbled
And we killed together.
The birds carried the news to everyone col� of the jungle,
And there is no indigenous chief not to prepare for war.
I met a lot of Indians.
It was useless to pray to their hated gods.
The first thing Balboa decided, was to make them kill.
The second, to reward his people.
Some with grace, others with glory and his friends,
with sherry wine.
To Leoncillo, the bravest and effective among soldiers and
gave him the rank of lieutenant, paid with monthly salary.
Balboa said he was the only one in his band
able to differentiate between a good Indian and a bad one
And of all, he deserves more than anyone
that solid gold necklace that a ordered to be done.
That was the conquest.
I saw stowaways treated as if they were captains,
treat the soldiers like dogs
And treat dogs better than Indians.
Indian Pankiak led us through endless days of rain,
through green swamps and biting insects
And it ulcerates the flesh.
We left our ships behind
and I entered the rivers of the Indians
aboard their own canoes.
The jungle only lets him in the one who knows
so I ate what they ate
and I drank only from the ponds of what they drink
At sunset, when swarms of moons
they go out to lay eggs, we bury ourselves in the sand to deceive them.
And in the evenings I had no dinner, no appetite.
So much blood and that's it for many lives,
I take your appetite and the most motley.
No more than sixty.
And these, valiant, and ever before,
because returning means dishonor.
and the promotion of the brave.
If we had to choose, we chose to risk our lives.
And, maybe, to live.
Let everyone think what they want,
because nobody has to tell me remember that none
from our achievements it was not worthy of being told.
I'm just one who loves you this story
And which sometimes hates that it has to to relate it.
How bad you sing, scumbags!
Come on, give it a shot!
He doesn't wake up tomorrow.
Did you notify the monk?
Not!
He dies alone without help Indian poisons.
He was surprised by the year. That will heal him.
Don't come near!
Pizarro!
Let the Indian do it!
He will feel better tomorrow. Evil will disappear.
Let's go! Let's get out of here!
Let's get out of here! Let's go!
At ��rm! At ��rm! Let's go!
At ��rm! Gather on the ��rm!
Let's go!
in a group! in a group!
Shoot!
Warrior, on the left flank!
Move!
Good Indians or Bad Indians...
I never managed to distinguish them.
If there's one thing I know, it's that there is nothing more dangerous than a frightened Indian.
The Indian defends the river,
his thatched hut, the chickens and...
and sometimes things
for which I cannot find an explanation...
Father Corolla,
you should see this.
"Sodomy".
This was the first thing that came to the mind of the monk.
They were dressed as women,
they danced like women behaved like women.
It couldn't be anything other than that
of that practice that I have already mentioned it.
From there, the discussion focused
on whether it is more humane let's set fire to them
or throw them to the dogs.
Freak!
One of lime and many of sand.
To apply Balboa diplomacy.
If a tribe decides to oppose us
I was splitting it in two.
and once he reduced his village to ashes,
he won their friendship by inviting them
to a sweet sherry wine.
Balboa was not one of those who pretended to be gods.
Either they were friends or they were dying...
Lime, sand and a comb.
With these he conquered Balboa the heart of the Indian.
A torn shirt in exchange for one golden apples.
The Indian said that behind that one jungle
a golden sea was hidden.
And I still don't know if I believed him or we wanted to believe it.
None of us would have endured it the harshness of the Indies
if it wasn't for the certainty �c�p���na
that in a dark corner of this jungle
a treasure with our name is waiting for us engraved in silver.
The Indian was right.
He was hiding behind those woods another big one. The Indian was telling the truth.
It was unheard of like an entire ocean
it had always remained hidden.
September 25, 1513 Panama today
It was the twenty-fifth day of the ninth month
from the year 1513 of the era of Our Lord
and the Maker of all things.
In the name of the same God,
I swear to you
that I saw Balboa enter in a new sea.
I saw him singing and praying
hoisting the flag of Castile n her sandy bottom,
unable to believe what he saw:
the infinite and wild ocean which was lying in front of him
And to which no other man
from our earth he had not thought never.
South Sea.
The largest of the oceans Earth had succeeded
to remain hidden for almost twenty years.
The twenty years that had passed
since Admiral Christopher Columbus he put his foot down
in this New World.
What would he not give to see the other sea?
A step was taken towards the true Indias,
on land,
through the jungle and on foot,
but it was done.
By then, Americo Vespucci is dead.
Malaria killed him.
He died seven months ago like Juan Ponce de Le�n,
the most elegant of conquerors,
to discover Florida, the most flourishing among the peninsulas.
and in Spain,
the idle Fern�ndez de Enciso warmed them His Majesty's ears.
He told, over and over,
each of the grievances which they had caused
Balboa and his companions.
But it was late.
The clandestine was already a hero, and the people and
conquerors of the South Sea.
Over night,
The crown tripled its domains,
and since everything must be said,
he hadn't happened to be satisfied with the rot spanish nobility,
but to a bunch of dirty bastards
like that N��ez de Balboa.
Kuna Village (present-day Panama)
The good Indians, those of Pankiak, they met us in their village.
Maybe those people don't have anymore seen armor before,
no crossbows, no dogs he returns from the war,
but it is very true that they they treated us better
than ours, the Castilians, did.
When a chief of the Kuna tribe dies,
They put it on a stone and set it on fire around her
until it enters the skin and bones.
When it is dry, hang it on the wall
And decorate it with feathers.
That's what happened with Comagre,
who in order not to feel alone,
received Balboa that night,
accompanied by Pankiak, his son,
And all his great-great-grandparents.
Comagre says that no one cooks better than Pakoka.
Say Pakoka's iguana soup it is the best soup of all.
He says that his wife is strong
And he never gets tired of work.
He says he wants Balboa to meet them the wife.
Tell him it would be an honor.
It's a good gift from Chief Comagre, for Balboa.
Tell our friend, Comagre, that I appreciate his gift,
but that our way, customs, religion,
it prevents us from marrying another man.
May God, the master of all, ask things.
Pankiak's sister. It is for you.
Baptize her!
Tomorrow we will be celebrating...
You will baptize her today!
- Sir, tomorrow we can... - and today you can!
What name should I give it?
The one he likes the most.
Maria Caridad de los Remedios.
It did not occur to the good monk Another name.
What better name for an Indian princess
than one that never so you don't have to memorize it.
I spent over 30 days in the village to Pankiak and Comagre,
And I won't exaggerate if I say that they were
the best 30 days
which some like us could enjoy.
Kuna walked naked,
with the reproductive organ covered of two dried leaves.
The women wore some shawls from the waist up to the knees
And they were proud of their beauty.
They wore some ribbons under their bust I can testify that they highlighted them.
Their customs were very libertine, not to say stupid.
The chiefs married as many women as they wanted
and prostitution was not infamy
which women had about bad education,
to refuse everything that was asked of them,
And they offered themselves willingly to those which they wanted.
This taste for debauchery
it even led them to inhuman habit
to take herbs to abort when they felt pregnant
And they said that old women and not girls give birth,
because they had to have fun.
and there, far from the alligators,
we came to think that no one from our Spain
he hadn't gotten that far.
And that, as Balboa said,
we cannot take life so seriously.
Nose.
Scar.
Wound.
And in that language, Anauyansi taught Balboa
what are the birds really called the sky,
And the Moon and the fire.
He told him how the sea had risen from a giant pumpkin�
And how the rivers were sprinkled
from the leaves of the sky.
He told her about how crabs cry,
about how manatees nurse their young
And about how monkeys argue Among them every morning.
He taught him to say "up". several times...
And also to say "down".
His eternal alcoholic look Balboa got lost in the black hair
And cinnamon-colored skin of Anauyansi.
And in these jungles stained with blood
a new race was born.
And if I know all this
it's because Balboa doesn't have them was enough to live them,
he had to come and tell.
It is not one of them all from America,
who will not get to have the part its share of glory and its share of pain.
In the place of that hermitage
which Alonso de Ojeda dedicated Virgin Mary,
the city of Santiago de Cuba was built.
But the little captain never caught on to contemplate it.
He died as a Franciscan monk on him
And without a miracle in his pocket.
He died as he lived, lefter.
Alone and without intermediaries,
the way he liked to do things.
In his will he only asked to be buried right under the door
the church of Santo Domingo,
completely naked and face up,
so that all those who came to pray
they had no choice but to trample him
And thus make him pay
for the many sins that he did them.
What fun that bastard had.
Translation and adaptation: Professor Luca Octavian
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in the next episode...
If we see someone treating a pig like that
then we won't stop it?
Those are truths that monk tells them.
We conquered an ocean for our king.
If that seems a bit much,
we will return to the jungle and we will create an empire.
Fernando de Soto, complete at your disposition.
For the love of God, a girl!
There is nothing heroic about our celebration.
All we did was move away.
I have already arranged everything in this way peace between you and me
to reign in Veragua.
I took care of your debts, Mr. Balboa.
Don Fernando de Magallanes.
Our intention is to surround on the new continent
And let's continue the journey to India.
And if there is no such sea ​​crossing?
Others have tried it before and failed.
Translation and adaptation: Professor Luca Octavian