The Tulivieja

Panamanian mythology has formed over time and waste of the legends that were told during the inland towns of the Republic. The Spanish heritage has been very influential in this regard. One of the best known is the Tulivieja, a fear that appears in the fields and for eternity wandering in search of her lost son. The story goes that she was a beautiful woman, a chola CAMPIRANA who lived in what is today the Azuero region. At that site had installed a Hispanic soldiers barracks. One of them, a captain of good looks, blond and blue eyed, tall and robust, he falls for the girl whose name has been denied by the legend. He seduces the male with his bearing and his manners and she succumbs to the charms of the Iberian military gallant. Not much takes the officer to possess the farm. The afternoon leads to the river and there he loses not only the honor, but also common sense. She becomes pregnant and when you want to know who was his conqueror man is moved to another location.

Shortly after giving birth to a beautiful boy. The child has the eyes of the parent and the wild look of the mother. His hair is dark as a winter night and his skin is the color of cinnamon. A few weeks back the lover on a mission to find the woman again at the source which has seen the first time. With the caution is about the predator and its manly arts tricks and conquer again. She announces her paternity with a golden smile. The man with his helmet in his hand does not articulate a word. Try to form a thought of rejection, but the charms of the female field will break again.

She has faced his own people consider unworthy and dirty for having dared to parirle an occupation soldier. But between love and desire sometimes there is not much difference. She reverberates inside their blood turns to honey, her eyes are two dark rubies, your skin vibrates as the storm announced in the leaves of the almond. Cited in the same place, on the banks of the river. The name of this flow is unknown and could have been any of those who bathe this earth. The man gets dressed in his suit luxury, sword in hand, helmet on head noble, whose forms seem to suggest a blend of Celtic heritage and blackberry. She comes with her red skirt with white blouse and a flower pinned to his raven hair loose. No makeup looks, but the flush that produces the proximity of his beloved pint of garnet the cheeks and lips. They meet and merge into a hug. Engaged in a kiss powerful, almost suffocating. The soldier's hands fly as gannets. The lips are thirsty for fresh vampire blood and his heart leaps at the temples.

On a rock by the river, a basket containing their son who, silent until now, awaiting the look and touch of the father. But the fury of the delivery is more powerful. She tries to tell you before that there is the fruit of their relationship, but he shut down his voice with a kiss. She falls to the depths of frantic passion and forget the stem, now waved an arm of water that has eroded the rock and has placed in the stream. Yellow flowers fall upon them, wisps of clouds and dew pearls advancing twilight. Possession has been powerful. Two young foals, two spirited animals and poseyéndose moaning hungrily. When everything ends lie on their backs and watch the sky. A star looks with his face of fire. She has forgotten that the earth was his son, now washed away, down the river to the waterfall that elaborates on rocks and shoals. He gets up and walks enraptured woman, devoted to his mistress a look of honey and he, scowling and martial, gets up and shakes off the dust and straw.

Then the cry, cry, crying disconsolately that echoes in the hills and caves. It is already small, has been devoured by the waters as she satiated her feminine desire. Can not find it and scream like crazy. Meanwhile, the soldier has disappeared into the woods and left alone consumed by the darkness of despair. The story concludes by saying that the girl wandered along the river to get lost. Some argue that drowned, others committed suicide by falling on his sword. According to locals, she roams the night in search of her son and cries possessed by an unspeakable pain. He has been seen roaming the sites near the rivers and have seen people say, say it is a hideous monster with long hair, his face eaten away by leprosy, veiled eyes, mouth, swollen and protruding fangs huge. Instead of feet has hooves of a goat and his hands are like claws. She moans like a cornered animal. In their desperation to find his son, according to tradition he takes the children to find unprotected, even if they are at home. They say that boys also seeks to syncope or insanity.