Fatigue, Strength and an Uncertain Future
Those few have in front of them the task of determining the fate of two issues that have polarized the nation. One is the Constitutional Assembly, a newly and democratically elected body charged with rewriting the Constitution, that Mesa promised to convoke when he took office in 2003 to appease the popular movement that had overthrown the previous government. Along with changes in the gas laws, the Assembly has been a firm demand of the social movements currently in the streets. They are tired of the government's delay tactics and want a date set for the elections of this group. The other issue in Congress is the referendum on autonomy for Bolivia's Santa Cruz region, home to the most abundant sources of natural gas and a large section of the country's wealthy elite. Bolivia's poor and indigenous population is outraged by the proposal because it is a clear attempt by the rich to increase their control of the profits the nation produces. Their anger has been enflamed by the government's treatment of this issue: they have moved discussion of this relatively new demand to the top of their agenda while procrastinating on the Assembly. After waiting two days during which party leaders had closed-door meetings, we have been promised that the Congress will convene tomorrow morning to debate both the Constitutional Assembly and Regional Autonomy.
While certainly awaiting the Parliament's actions, the people will not retreat during the deliberation. As I write, a few hundred cocaleros are settling down for a nighttime vigilance, camped out at four of the police barricaded intersections that lead to the Plaza Murillo. I visited one group - 50 or so of those who had marched from Caracollo last week - earlier this evening to offer a bag of coca leaves to help them pass the frigid La Paz night. On this normally bustling downtown corner, the sounds of Andean flutes and Quechua conversation drowned out the mumbled comments (accompanied by noticeable glares) from the city folk out for the evening who had to negotiate their way around the seated campesinos. Blankets and banners were spread on the ground to protect against the chill of the cement; placard signs articulating the cocaleros' demands rested against the wall of the nearest building, an Alexander's Coffee (picture Starbucks); women sat with their rainbow checkered Wiphala flag wrapped around their shoulders for extra warmth, drinking tea and laughing.
Questions lingered in the chilly evening air as the coca leaves and cigarettes were passed around. What will Congress do and how will the social movements choose to respond? Will the nationalization of gas once again be sacrificed for unity and forward progress? Only time will tell...


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