The Names of the Flowers (2019) - full transcript

As Bolivia stages the 50th anniversary of Ernesto "Che" Guevara's death, Julia, an old countryside teacher, is invited to share her historical story with the world: Giving a bowl of soup to the captured guerrilla in her classroom,...

Once upon a time there was a school teacher

who one day made a soup

for a great man

like Che Guevara

Who was a prisoner in her classroom.

In return for her favour, he recited

the poem

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Our Father who art in heaven

Hallowed by the name

Thy kingdom come



Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this daily our daily bread;

And forgive us our trespasses,As we forgive those who trespass
against us;

And lead us not into temptation

And deliver us from evil
Amen

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For many years the teacher

went to the school everyday

to share her story

about the soup and the flower

but when the 50th anniversary

of death of the great man arrived,

everything began to change for her

We put aside the International Monetary Fund



And now we are doing better...

Without International Monetary Fund

Because we haven't allowed their blackmail

Our programs and policies

Aren't being imported from outside nor from the top

They originate at the bottom and go up, brothers and sisters

This is the profound difference

Where is the house of the teacher who gave the soup to Che Guevara ?

-In what year was Che Guevara killed in our school ?

- 1967

-On the day of anniversary we...

...put our best manners

-Last one

-How many days are left before the anniversary ?

- Five days

She won't take any order from us

Tomorrow I will come back with Sanjines

As the preparation for the anniversary progressed,

and each scene was carefully rehearsed

the organizers mistrusted the stories

they heard from the villagers

Many of the villagers

were forbidden from returning to the school

and many others were sent to prison

for falsification and illegal tourism

Among them; the only son of the teacher

It's not a typical prison as you know.

There are women, children

There's a hospital

there are doctors, nurses

and they are all informed of your son's illness

because they have his medical history.

Also, I was informed that he

wants to give a clarinet concert to all the prisoners

which means he must be feeling better. Don't you think ?

On the other hand

because of the recent frauds and falsifications at the time

of this important anniversary

We are investigating to see what is true and what is false.

Therefore today I'm here

to ask you not to return to the school

until we verify your story of the soup and the flower.

Once verified, you can return.

Do you agree ?

Long live my homeland Bolivia

A great nation

For her I would give my life

And also my heart

With her son in prison for sometime already

And due to the tension in the village

The teacher felt more helpless than ever

In the end she had no option

but to let hucksters in her house

The clarinet you have is nice

Your son plays it nice

The price is a bit high

If you lower it let me know

Hi, nice to meet you

How old are you ?
Sixteen

At sixteen a man knows what he wants

Do you think I can shake his hand again ?

Everything depends on tomorrow

Disobeying the colonel's orders

The teacher decided to return to the school the next day

Not knowing that her life would forever change

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-Don't worry colonel

I'm sure this woman is not the real teacher who...

Met Che Guevara in the classroom

The woman we brought is not the one who gave the soup to Che Guevara

I found out that there are many other women telling the same story

They all say the same thing, they use the same words,

That they gave a soup to Che , that...

That after eating the soup he started to recite a poem about
flowers,

The same, the same

-And was this woman a teacher of the school at the time of Che ?

- Yes, she was,

but she is not the teacher who gave the soup to Che Guevara.

We are looking for her.

The rout of Che Guevara has been established here

to bolster the tourism industry in our country

and in our region.

To help the people

to create more jobs for the locals.

We are not here to take away jobs from locals

nor to exclude them from tourism

However

it's important to note

that while the government invites all your parents

and families

to participate in a clean and healthy Che Guevara tourism,

there is zero tolerance for any illegal tourism activity.

Tell me how it goes

The rumors about

other women with the same story

of the soup and the flower had been heard for some time

Hoping to find the truth

before the day of anniversary

the authorities expanded their search

to a nearby lake.

Where is the house of the teacher...

- Hi
- Hi

- How much is your water ?

- 50 Bolivians

-It's sacred water

- It's expensive, isn't it ?

- Yes

- Why is it sacred ?

- It's...

it makes...

...miracles,

this sacred water,

for people...

miracles...

it also cures

those who are sick...

-What miracles does it do ?

- It gives happiness...

the sacred water...

It also heals.

- Right

- That's what...

it does...

and for women

to marry

good people

-Where is your grandmother ?

-My grandmother...

at my house....

by the river,

that's where she is

There by the river....

that's where my house is.

Over there

That's my home

-Do you know how to read ?

-Yes

-Let's see

-I've read, I know how.

I've read at my house.

At my house....

Where is

the house of

the teacher

who gave

the soup to Che

.. Gue....Gueva... Guevara

and then he recited

the poe...poem

about...

about the...

flowers to her ?

- You know what ? I'm going to give you two hundreds Bolivians

but I need you to give me the teacher's address.

- Ok.

- I want you to ask your grandmother for the address.

I'll come back on Thursday.

I'll come get the address. Find it out for me, ok ?

- Ok, I can come back.

- Write it down on the paper I gave you.

- Ok, I can come back.

- Alright

- I'll come back Thursday

- Yes, I'll come back.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- You have to understand me...

I can't let my son go with you anymore

they already arrested my other son a month ago...

what am I going to do if I loose this one too ?

- They have arrested everyone

They already took your sick son, right ?

They told you many times not to go there.

They don't want us to talk to visitors.

You are going to cause problems for yourself.

In my situation, I can't take that risk anymore.

Today is the last time I'll allow him to come with you.

Fearing the consequences, the teacher's friends abandoned her

even the one who used to bring her visitors for many years.

Ever since the opera was born , it has always been considered Sui
generis.

There are some very interesting letters from Monteverdi to his
brother

before Monteverdi composed L’Orfeo and he's seeing the first operas

that debut in Florence and that he sees in Mantua.

He says to his brother that there is a very strange thing now

that's like a play but all the characters sing

and they sing all the time...

-Stop, stop !

-My brother is suffering in prison!

- It's the truth, we want justice
- Ma'am please

- They took everyone, please !
- Ma'am please wait !

- I want freedom for my brother !

Please! Free them !

- Please ! They will die in there !

- He's sick !

- Please , listen to us !
- Free my brother !

- Freedom for our brothers !

- Please !, Please !

- Listen to us !
- Let them go !

- Do something !

Please ! Please !

- Let them go !

- Please !

- Wait !

- Freedom for my brother !

- He's sick !

- Please open the window !

- Please listen to us !
- Please !

- Ma'am leave them alone !
- Free our sons please !

- Justice

-Hi

-Hi

-Are you still selling bottles of water ?

- Yes

-You have more now, how many did you fill ?

- I have...

- Ok

-Did you find the address ?

- I don't have the address

-I don't have it
-What do you mean you don't have it ?

-Give me the address, I need it !

-I don't have it

-Look...!

-Without that address you'r going to be in trouble.

-So, I need that damn address
-Yes

-Tell me the address

-I don't have it
-Give me the address you little shit

-I don't have it

-I gave you money, where is my money ?
-I don't have it

-I don't have it
-Shit

-Shit

-I don't have it

-Fuck

As the clock was ticking towards the anniversary

finding the real woman with the story of the soup and the flower

had become a challenge for the organizers.

A few days later

they found new clues that could lead them quickly

to the truth

For god's sake, look at our country.

One sells water from the lake saying it's blessed by Che

that it works miracle, that it heals people.

The other one selling her fake story of the soup and flower to
tourists for fifty years.

Long live, my homeland Bolivia

For her I would give my life

and also my heart

When I left my house to go to work,

I was surprised to see smoke in the air

helicopters flying

I could hear explosions.

I got to the school and it was surrounded by police.

I asked one of them what had happened.

He told me they had captured Che

and they had him in my classroom.

I asked the officer to let me speak with him,

and he told me that it wasn't allowed.

That I couldn't go in.

But I pleaded and insisted and he let me in.

We spoke for a while and he told me he was very hungry.

I told him that...

I would go home and make him a soup.

I went home and made the soup and came back with it in a clay bowl.

I gave him the bowl...

He grabbed it and he drank the soup with both hands,

because he was handcuffed.

He finished the soup and he gave me back the bowl.

As I was going back home, I heard gunshots.

I went back...

and I found Che already dead with his eyes open.

-So, Che Guevara didn't recite you a poem about a flower or anything
like that ?

You only brought him the soup ?

-No, he didn't recite any poetry, and there wasn't a flower in the
classroom.

That's false, it's a lie.
He didn't recite any poem.

He just drank the soup and that was it.

Days passed

And no one heard from the teacher

Until one afternoon she was seen heading back towards the school

Bring her here

I'm very sad about your son’s current situation,

that he can't play his instrument due to his health is a shame.

I'm sorry.

I have a son and a daughter at home.

However I came today to talk to you ....

to tell you that you shouldn't go back to that school anymore,

because it's a lie.

It's a lie that you met Che Guevara,

that you made him a bowl of soup,

and that he recited a poem about a flower.

We are being very considerate with you.

Because of your age and your health...

because of your son's condition...

and we're not going to take any legal action,

but I want to make this very clear...

if you go back to the school ever again,

I'll be forced to send you next to your son.

We need to respect history

History is like this house you live in

and we're destroying it with falsehoods..

with fake stories.

Would you destroy your own home ?

Would you take a hammer and destroy the walls of this house with
your own hand ?

No...I don't believe so

After colonel left

the teacher remained in the kitchen

for three days.

Only at dawn on the forth day
did she leave her place.

For my mother

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