The Mad Coffee Lady (in English and Spanish)

But you my coffee Mad Lady was God's mercy

Ah, yes, once you pass the road

Some said (should have) said: "They are all a

These tramps! "(A plague!) What was his song.

Their feet bare, frosted, frozen

Chilled veins, such as iron chains

Hacked heart, but managed to survive the winter

By night, waves of freezing cold air --

"Victoria, the Mad", from Huancayo: homelessness.

Yes, yes! Light his arms were

Yethave kept a jar of coffee, beans, sweets,

Or fifty cents, the cry of a beggar

(including water and mud instead of))

Her hair was so encrusted)): yes, yes!

Soft as the wind of spring, he loved his coffee,

This lady Mad Huancayo ...!

No man can paint a picture so

No man can paint such a thing, I do not know

And now she's gone, it was his Cipriano --

(we were) their public

Your photo made mewrapped, wrapped in gauze.

'Go from me, "I said, the image

But I was still in the hands of his mother, a tan ...

The number of these dead lady spoke to me and says:

"You see then, one, and one,

Now only half awake, are

Now he's dead, I agree, an anxious

Key to a woman, I have called

In the cold light in the dark

"Come, let me pity those who

Better than I had come, my friends,

AndRemember, the fate occurs with small feet

Since that time cold composure, breaking the knee

For the heels, it's me ...! "

No: 1842, 23 Made in May 2007 (Legends in Huancayo)

Reference: † Cyprian: Based on the cult of Aphrodite in Cyprus

Note: You, the Mad Coffee Lady was known as Victoria and walked the streets of Huancayo, Peru, the homeless, in 1960 to 70 years. It 'called "Victoria, the Mad," I call it the "The Mad Coffee Lady," I thinkThe reason is, among other things, because I loved how the coffee. We had this in common. Looking at his picture, in an exhibition in Huancayo, 5-23-2007, I could not resist a poem by her, for her, for you, for me. A man standing by my wife and I asked if he knew the woman, and he said he had, "he said suffered so much if the government had a way to get their lives to end." I went to ask another question, but immediately left, I believe that the memories were hard on him. I asked mySister-in-law, mini, from her, and she said: "I would be food and ice cream as children and get away with it." Since the passage of time has been used as a play on words: "If children do not behave and eat the food that we get Crazy Victoria ...." And children usually behave in fear.

He washed his hair in the mud, took the dirty water in her can, and poured it over his head and when the children tried to approach, she would throw the can with water on them. Theywondering aimlessly through the pages of Huancayo. Edwardo Mayta, residing in Huancayo, it was just a boy then, and remembered very well. It was from a stream, where they plaster their faces with mud, as if there is a cream, and it would stutter, said (perhaps more than excited, or a past trauma, or perhaps to a point of stress).

In addition to his strange behavior, they dyed themselves with cosmetic products, sometimes useless, bringing his lips, my old friend,Taxi drivers in Huancayo told me, Alfonso Berrios.

So was this behavior seems to me that she was a lost soul in a city that can help her (or will not, I did not go in the sentence, because I do not know) or may not help as, say, so I can not with your fingers. But their behavior gives me a woman of a certain beauty (the Edwardo specified), whose mind has gone haywire in their years, and then, worse still, many times, it seems that schizophreniapromote and develop the minds of these people with the conduct described above. Moreover, his behavior would be the bipolar disorder of his being in shape (o), manic depression.

Paola, which I mentioned in a frame shop in Huancayo (5-25-2007), Victoria very well said in so many words, but may also include filling holes with water on its way, slowly but surely being used . They hung close to the Plaza de Arms, General Muñiz Paola asked one day, when Victoria was, andshe was told, "She's dead ...," as she had lived in silence. His house was where they want to retire found.

Conclusion

The image of Victoria, it looked to me to be a long, black corn has rejected a woman, slender, regularly intimidated. Maybe one time it was done well, but I have this image of it (a touch of bones and muscles of the shoulder) shows something young, it was not important at all, perhaps, something brutal, ifproduced his face in the photo brutal believe that because of his death, but their ragged clothes, hair, and tied (all drenched in mud), somehow I can see their astonished eyes, is intended to be Cynics, and sludge-like end, perhaps looking calmly at all.

I suppose you could do things in those days, as impotent, staring in a whisper, he looked a pleasant manners, as he walked the streets of the city.

When the whole world, nothingSave was the taste of coffee, he was happy for the little perk.

In short, I may have made a satisfactory description of Victoria, but it is out of the picture that I see about it, and people with me their experiences, shared and derived from experience. Moreover, there is no other description of it in all my research. Also, my mind is hungry, of course, plays a role in all this, unfortunately, in a grid, but with feet on the ground, creating an emphasis onThe existence of Victoria's.

In conversation with a distant cousin, Jose Arrieta, said: 'dead in the early 1980s (between 1981 and 1983) or at least at that moment was last seen. He remembers her when about 26 years, he said, a beautiful woman, maybe he was five, so it would be almost 60 years or so, if (some still alive) in my old age) or born ca 1947)). She said she remembers her with a stick.

SpanishVersion

La Loca Señora del Café

(De Huancayo, Peru)

Pero tú "Mi Señora del Café tuviste compasión Loca la de Dios

Ah yes, a vez tú pasaste por nuestro camino

(Algunos Dijeron, deben haber dicho: "A Todos Ellos son

Estos Vagabundos "(¡una plaga!) Esta fue su canción.

Sus Pies Descalzos, helados, entumecidos

Frías Venas, como cadenas de Hierro

Corazón-Traspasado she capeaba aunque los inviernos

With noche, heladas olas de aire --

"Victoria La Loca de Huancayo: Hogar sin.

¡Sí, sí! Menudo eran sus brazos,

No obstante sostuvieron a lata ellos para el café, frijoles dulces,

O cincuenta centavos, a grito de mendigo,

(también supported him y el agua para el Lodo --

Su pelo estaba con este endurecido): ¡Sí, sí!

Suave como Vientos de Primavera, a ella gustaba on the café,

¡Esta Loca LadyHuancayo ...!

Ningún hombre podría pintar this cuadro

Ningún hombre podría pintar tales cosas, no sabía quién,

Y no está ahora, quien fue su chipriota --

(ya que nosotros eramos on audiencia);

So fotografía me dejo enfrascado, envuelto de gasa.

"Vaya de mí", dije the cuadro

Pero todavía a contuve Murmullo, fuerte sabor on ...

Figure muerta me hablo de esta señora, dijo:

"Ellos vuelven Mira, a, y porOne,

Ahora sólo medios dormidos, vienen ellos,

Ahora Muertos, ellos me aceptan a temeroso

Esperpento de mujer, ellos me llamaban,

Fría en la luz, en la oscuridad "

"Vengan; Déjenme compadecerme de aquellos que fueron

Mejores que yo, vengan, mis amigos,

Y Recuerden, el destiny entering with pequeños pies

Después de esta hora doors frío, las rodillas breaks

A heel-¡esto me hizo los ...! "

Nro. 1842, 23mayo de 2007 (Leyendas hechas en Huancayo)

Note: She was Victoria anduvo conocido como y por las calles de Huancayo, Peru, sin Hogar, en los años 1960 a los años 1970 Llamaron The "La Loca" Victoria "yo la llamo" La Loca Señora del Café, "Supongo que la razón of porque, porque el café there is so much the gustaba como a mí, esto en común teníamos. Aiming on the back, en una exposición de Huancayo, el 23 de mayo del 2007, no pude menos que escribir a poem sobre ella,she para, para ti y para mí. Un hombre if paro junto a mi esposa, y él le preguntó she conocia a la señora, y él dijo que si la había conocido ", so she añadiendo sufrir, el gobierno debería haber tenido a fireplace para terminar con su vida. Iba one hacer otra pregunta, pero él rápidamente if makes me imagino que los recuerdos fueron muy duros para él. Cuñada Mini Le Pregunte a mi, sobre Victoria, dijo ella y, "Ella the quitaba el helado u otra comida a losniños y se escapaba. "Entonces she was con el tiempo para asusta mencionado a los niños," It ustedes niños no se comportan bien y su comida comen a la Loca llamaremos Victoria "Y esto normally asustaba bien a los niños y se comportaban.

If she Cabellos lavabo con sus Lodo, recogió agua sucia en su latita, y sobre la Verte on cabeza y si los niños trataban de acercarse a ella, el agua sucia she pull les de la lata a ellos. She vagaba sin rumbo endiferentes secciones de Huancayo. Eduardo Mayta, a resident from Huancayo, was only entonces un niño, y la recuerda bastante bien. Por donde she was a Riachuelo enyesaría on award con el Cara, como si fuera cream tartamudeaba Ella Y, dijo el (excitada quizás sobre o pasado por un trauma or quizás en un punto de tension).

Además de su comportamiento con ella particularly if pintaba Cosméticos de vez en cuando, de manera sus labios extravagant destacar, eso me dijo un viejoAmigo mío, director Alfonso llamado de taxi en Huancayo Berríos.

Así, este comportamiento pareceria viendo que me she was an alma perdida en una ciudad de ayuda incapaz (or indispuesta No juzgar debo, ya que no se), or she quizás no quería ayuda, no sé, por eso no Debo señalar a nadie. Pero me over indicates a una mujer en una cierto comportamiento Belleza (Eduardo lo que indica), cuya mind trastornada fue en su adolescencia, ya partir de entonces, empeoró, como a menudoparece que se desarrollo esquizofrenia the growing dentro de las mentes y en personas con tales comportamientos susodichos. Además, sus encajarían modal que era she or a person with bipolar trastornos Desorden (or Maniacos depresión con).

Paul, a quien conocí en una tienda de vidrios en Huancayo (el 25 de Mayo del 2007), a muy bien recuerda Victoria Textual dijo: su lata was vaciar Usada para el agua de los empozada agujeros en las calles, pero segura slowly .She Soliai pasear cerca de la Plaza de Armas, por la calle General Muñiz. Paola was preguntó que un día de Victoria, y le dijeron "she murió ...", Así, en la que en Vivio form, discreetly. Era su casa en donde cualquier part if she encontrará Queriendo descansar.

Conclusión

Del Retrato de Victoria, she had me pareceria regularmente que una mujer de alta encorvada linaje figure estrecha de un negro, acabado. Quizás época en ella cierto estuvo bien. En elRetrato de que tengo Ella (muestra que un poco de sus omóplatos musculus y parece que era joven), she was not en absoluto Gorda, quizás podría verse is a brutal look at cara en una fotografía, digo brutal debidamente a su final aunque más allá de sus harapos y de su cabello anudado (cubierto Fango con todo) de algún way puedo ver sus ojos curiosos, unidos y on a muddy posture escéptica final quizás a echando ojeada silenciosamente a cada uno.

Supongo que todo lo queif podía hacer en aquellos tiempos desvalidamente was mirarla, murmuring, seeking mientras sus modal lentos she caminaba por las calles de todas partes de la ciudad.

Si en el mundo entero, existe algo que guardara absoluto el sabor del café, she was feliz por este little benefit.

En resumen, has dibujado quizás a insatisfactoria descripción de Victoria, aunque tengo que fue sacada rear de ella, y de la que ha compartido conmigo people on experiencia de haberla, Since atestiguando y hablando de ella. Además, en toda investigación me no he encontrado alguna descripción de ella. En Adicione, Avid mi mente juega desde luego a parte de todo esto, sadly, enojoso, but creating a entonación existencia a la práctica de Victoria.

Hable con lejano a family murió Jose Arrieta, el que me she Explico a comienzos de los 80 años (entre 1981 y 1983) or al menos ese era el tiempo Cuando fue she views por última vez. ÉlThe she recuerda cuando tenía alrededor de 26 años, nice una mujer, entonces tenía aproximadamente el 5 años de edad, a lo que haría ahora que tuviera she cerca de 60 años de edad, she is todavía estuviera viva (de mi edad cases) or nacida aproximadamente en 1947. Baston says él que recuerda a ella using the United Nations.

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