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Authors: Gabriel García Márquez
“Do me a favor and find me a piece of paper,” he said to the guard.
He probably thought the guard would go to the office to look for paper. But the guard’s orders were not to leave
me alone. Rather than go looking for it, he went to the corridor and called out: “Bring some writing paper on the double.”
A moment later, the paper arrived. More than five minutes had gone by and the doctor still hadn’t asked me a question. The examination didn’t begin until the paper arrived. He handed me the paper and asked me to draw a ship. I drew a ship. Then he asked me to sign the drawing, which I did. Next he asked me to draw a farmhouse. I drew a house as best I could, with a banana plant next to it. He asked me to sign the drawing. That was when I became convinced he was a reporter in disguise. But he insisted he was a doctor.
When I finished drawing he examined the papers, mumbled a few words, and began to ask questions about my adventure. But the guard intervened to remind him that that kind of question was not permitted. Then he examined my body, the way a doctor does. His hands were ice cold. If the guard had touched them, he would have thrown the man out of the room. But I said nothing, because his nervousness and the possibility that he might be a reporter aroused my sympathy. Before his fifteen minutes were up he hurried out, taking the drawings with him.
All hell broke loose the next day. The drawings appeared on the front page of
El Tiempo
, complete with captions and arrows. “This is where I went overboard,” read one caption, with an arrow pointing toward the ship’s bridge. Which was an error, because I had been on the stern, not on the bridge. But the drawings were mine.
I was told that I should ask for a correction. That I could demand one. But that seemed absurd. I felt great admiration for a reporter who would disguise himself as a doctor to gain entrance to a military hospital. If he had
found a way to let me know he was a reporter, I would have known how to get rid of the guard. Because, in fact, I had already been given permission that day to tell my story.
The adventure of the reporter in disguise gave me a very good idea of how much interest the newspapers had in the story of my ten days at sea. Everyone was interested. My own friends asked me to tell it many times. When I got to Bogotá, now almost fully recovered, I realized that my life had changed. I was greeted with great fanfare at the airport. I was decorated by the president of the country—he congratulated me on my heroic feat. From that day on, I knew I would remain in the Navy, but now with the rank of cadet.
In addition, there was something I hadn’t anticipated: offers from advertising and publicity agencies. I was very grateful for my watch, which had kept perfect time during my odyssey, but I didn’t think that would be of much interest to the watch manufacturer. Nonetheless, they gave me five hundred pesos and a new watch. For using a certain brand of chewing gum and saying so in an ad, I received a thousand pesos. I was lucky that the manufacturer of my shoes gave me two thousand pesos for endorsing them in an ad. For permitting my story to be told on radio I received five thousand. I never imagined that surviving ten days of hunger and thirst would turn out to be so profitable. But it is: up till now I have received almost ten thousand pesos. Nevertheless, I wouldn’t relive that adventure for a million.
My hero’s life is nothing extraordinary. I get up at ten o’clock in the morning. I go to a café to chat with my friends, or to one of the agencies working on ads about my adventure. I go to the movies almost every day. And I’m never alone. But I can’t reveal the name of my companion, for that belongs to the rest of my story.
Every day I receive letters from all over. Letters from people I don’t know. From Pereira, bearing the initials J.V.C., I received a long poem about rafts and sea gulls. Mary Address, who had a mass said for the repose of my soul when I was adrift in the Caribbean, writes to me frequently. She sent me an inscribed photograph, which newspaper readers have seen.
I have told my story on television and on a radio program. I’ve also told it to my friends. I told it to an elderly widow with a huge photograph album who invited me to her home. Some people tell me this story is a fantasy. And I ask them: If it is, then what did I do during my ten days at sea?
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