Tuesday, 9 June 2015

Gallows Humor: Where can I buy Tylenol seeds?




This week I published the last entry of a short story series called Caraqueñas I. It consisted of the profiles of eight Venezuelan women who are connected in their daily life. It was just a glimpse of the life here for different women and the space they share in a society that can be very unforgiving. I have so much to say about women from Venezuela that I will inevitably return to the topic. But for now, and due to the circumstances unfolding in my country, I will begin a new series which I’ll call Gallows Humor defined in Wikipedia as “humor about very unpleasant, serious, or painful circumstances”.
Gallows humor is nothing new to Venezuelans. We have been making jokes about our increasingly precarious situation from the beginning of time. The decline of our country has put to test the notion that Venezuelans are the happiest people in the world and we have proven that we are! Somehow, and against all odds, we find a way to laugh at our misfortunes. 
So what exactly is gallows humor? Picture William Palmer the murderer walking towards the gallows at his public execution, looking down at the trapdoor and asking his executioner, "Are you sure it's safe?"
According to Freud, through gallows humor the “ego insists it cannot be affected by the traumas of the external world and shows that such traumas are no more than occasions for pleasure”. It is an outlet that momentarily strengthens the morale of the oppressed and undermines that of the oppressor.
I excuse myself beforehand for not explaining in detail what is taking place here, in Venezuela. For it is the inability to grasp and therefore to explain that has kept me back from writing about life here. Although my political inclinations might resonate in these short stories, they are not meant to be partisan. This is just my way of venting and trying to comprehend what is happening around me. My only goal is that these short stories make my readers laugh.
“To be able to laugh at evil and error means we have surmounted them” Wylie Sypher.
Where can I buy Tylenol seeds?
The shortages taking place in Venezuela across many product categories is not news. We have flooded the world with pictures of the empty aisles and long lines of people hoping to buy basic food stuff. Although people speak mostly of food, medical shortages have been the most detrimental for the population, especially when we were hit with the Chikungunya which is a virus transmitted by two types of mosquitos during the rainy season. The infection consist of sudden fever lasting two to seven days and joint pains that can linger for months or years. Although there is no treatment for the virus, the symptoms can be alleviated by products containing acetaminophen that reduce the fever and pain. During that time, Venezuelans went from pharmacy to pharmacy trying to locate a box of acetaminophen to help ease the pain of their sick children or elderly parents. It was chaos.
Last weekend, Rona del Valle Gomez, a university professor and pre candidate to the United Socialist Political Party (PSUV) made a public speech offering new solutions to the shortage of medicines such as acetaminophen (generic Tylenol). In the speech she explained that such shortages are a result of people hoarding the products and the transnational companies which have made Venezuelans dependent on the importation. Although her reasoning is beyond my comprehension, Rona also urged Venezuelan to return to their roots, to cure their children by doing what our great-grandmothers used to do when people got ill: they planted an acetaminophen plant in their homes and made an infusion (a.k.a guarapo) for their children when they had a fever. Although her speech was eye-opening she failed to answer a very important question: Where can I buy Tylenol seeds?
Ironically, our soil has never been more fertile because of all the bull shit the government spews daily. I am certain that if I can locate the seeds, these future Tylenol plants will grow to tremendous proportions dwarfing even the mightiest Redwood.