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The document is a short story that describes the relationship between two neighboring houses separated by a bamboo fence. The fence was built by the two women who lived in the houses, Aling Bian and Aling Sebia, after Aling Bian caught her husband with Aling Sebia. Over time, the land around the fence dried up and the children from each house, including a sickly boy named Ikin living with Aling Bian, grew up isolated from each other because of the fence and the women's hatred. Ikin develops feelings for the girl living in the other house but is forbidden from interacting with her by his mother.
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The Fence by Jose Garcia VIlla
Philippine Literature
The document is a short story that describes the relationship between two neighboring houses separated by a bamboo fence. The fence was built by the two women who lived in the houses, Aling Bian and Aling Sebia, after Aling Bian caught her husband with Aling Sebia. Over time, the land around the fence dried up and the children from each house, including a sickly boy named Ikin living with Aling Bian, grew up isolated from each other because of the fence and the women's hatred. Ikin develops feelings for the girl living in the other house but is forbidden from interacting with her by his mother.
The document is a short story that describes the relationship between two neighboring houses separated by a bamboo fence. The fence was built by the two women who lived in the houses, Aling Bian and Aling Sebia, after Aling Bian caught her husband with Aling Sebia. Over time, the land around the fence dried up and the children from each house, including a sickly boy named Ikin living with Aling Bian, grew up isolated from each other because of the fence and the women's hatred. Ikin develops feelings for the girl living in the other house but is forbidden from interacting with her by his mother.
other, those two nipa houses. There should have been a lofty impenetrable wall between them, so that they should not stare so coldly, so starkly, at each otherjust starin, not sayin a word, not even a cruel word. !nly a yard of parched soil separated them, a yard of brittle"crusted earth with only a stray weed or two to show there was life still in its bosom. They stood there on the roadside, they two alone, neihborless but for themselves, and they were like two stealthy shadows, each avid to betray the other. #ueer old houses. $o brown were the nipa leaves that walled and roofed them that they looked musty, loomy. !ne hiher than the other, pyramid"roofed, it tried to assume the air of mastery, but in vain. For thouh the other was low, wind"bent, supported without by luteous bamboo poles aainst the aressiveness of the weather, it had its eyes to stare back as hauhtily as the otherwindows as desolate as the souls of the occupants of the house, as sharply anular as the intensity of their hatred. From the road these houses feared no enemyno enemy from the lenth, from the dust, of the road% they were unfenced. &ut of each other they were afraid' there ran a reen, house hih, bamboo fence throuh the narrow ribbon of thirsty earth between them, proclaimin that one side beloned to one house, to it alone% the other side to the other, and to it alone. Formerly there had been no bamboo fence% there had been no weeds. There had been two rows of veetables, one to each house, and the soil was not parched but soft and rich. &ut somethin had happened and the fence came to be built, and the veetables that were so reen bean to turn pale, then paler and yellow and brown. Those of each house would not water their plants, for if they did, would not water their water spread to the other side and (uench too the thirst of pechays and mustards not theirs) *ittle by little the plants had died, the soil had cracked with nelect, on both sides of the fence. Two women had built that fence. Two tanned country"women. !ne of them had cauht her husband with the other one niht, and the ne+t mornin she had one to the bamboo clumps near the river ,asi and felled canes with her woman strenth. $he left her baby son at home, heeded not the little cries. -nd one by one that hot afternoon she shouldered the canes to her home. $he was tired, very tired, yet that niht she could not sleep. .hen mornin dawned she rose and went back t the back of the house and bean to split the bamboos. /er husband noticed her, but said nothin. &y noon, -lin &ian was drivin tall bamboo splits into the narrow ribbon of yard. ,ok, ,ok, ,ok, sounded her crude hammer. ,ok, ,ok, ,ok",ok, ,ok, ,ok. .hen her husband asked her what she was doin, she answered, 01 am buildin a fence.2 0.hat for)2 he asked. 01 need a fence.2 -nd then, too, even -lin $ebia, the other woman, a child"less widow, asked inoffensively, 0.hat are you doin, -lin &ian)2 01 am buildin a fence.2 0.hat for)2 01 need a fence, -lin $ebia. ,lease do not talk to me aain.2 -nd with that -lin $ebia had felt hurt. !ut of spite she too had one to the bamboo clumps to fell canes. -fter she had split them, tried thouh she was, she bean to thrust them into the round, on the same straiht line as -lin &ian3s but from the opposite end. The buildin of the fence proressed from the opposite end. The buildin of the fence proresses from the ends centreward. -lin &ian drove in the last split. -nd the fence completed, oily perspiration wettin the brows of the two youn women, they a4ed pridefully at the majestic wall of reen that now separated them. 5ot lon after the completion of the fence -lin &ian3s husband disappeared and never came back. -lin &ian took the matter passively, and made no effort to find him. $he had become a hardened woman. The fence hid all the happenins in each house from those who lived in the other. The other side was to each a beyond, dark in elemental prejudice, and no one dared encroach on it. $o the months passed, and each woman lived as thouh the other were none+istent. &ut early one niht, from beyond the fence, -lin &ian heard cries from -lin $ebia. 6nwillin to pay any heed to them, she e+tinuished the liht of the petrol kinke and laid herself down beside her child. &ut, in spite of all, the cries of the other woman made her uneasy. $he stood up, went to the window that faced the fence, and cried from there' 0.hat is the matter with you, -lin $eban)2 Faintly from the other side came' 0-lin &ian, please o the town and et me a hilot 7midwife8.2 0.hat do you need a hilot for)2 asked -lin &ian. 01 am oin to deliever a child, -lin &ian, and 1 am alone. ,lease o, fetch a hilot.2 -lin &ian stood there by the window a lon time. $he knew when child it was that was comin as the child of -lin $ebia. $he stood motionless, the wind brushin her face coldly. .hat did she care of -lin $ebia was to undero childbirth) The wind blew colder and pierced the thinness of her shirt. $he decided to lie down and sleep. /er body struck aainst her child3s as she did so, and the child moaned' 06mmm0 The other child, too, could be moanin like that. *ike her child. 6mmm. From the womb of -lin $ebiathe wron womb. /astily -lin&ian stood up, wound her tapi4 round her waist, covered her shoulders with a cheap shawl. 6mmm. 6mmm. The cry that called her. 6mmm. The cry of a life. $he descended the bamboo steps. They creaked in the niht. The fence rew moldy and inclined to one side, the child of -lin &ian rew up into sickly boy with hollow dark eyes and shay hair, and the child that was born to -lin $ebia rew up into a irl, a irl with rued features, a simian face, and a very narrow brow. &ut not a word had passed across the fence since that niht. The boy 1kin was not allowed to play by the roadside% for if he did, would he not know were on the other side of the fence) For his realm he had only his home and the little backyard. $ometimes, he would loiter alon the narrow strip of yard beside the fence, and peep surreptitiously throuh the slits. -nd he could catch limpses of a irl, dark"comple+"ioned, flat"nosed on the other side. $he was an uly irl, even ulier than he was, but she was full"muscled, healthy. -s he peeped, his body, like a thin reed pressed aainst the funused canes, would be breathless. The flat" nosed irl into+icated him, his loose architecture of a body, so that it pulsed, vibrated cruelly with the leap in his blood. The least sound of the wind aainst the nipa wall of their house would startle him, as thouh he had been cauht, surprised, in his clandestine passion% a wave of friid coldness would start in his chest and e+pand, e+pand, e+pand until he was all cold and shiverin. .atchin that irl only intensified his loneliness watchin that irl of whom he knew nothin e+cept that form them it was not riht to know each other. .hen his mother cauht him peepin, she would scold him, and he would turn (uickly about, his conve+ back pressed painfully aainst the fence. 09id 1 not tell you never to peep throuh that fence) Go up.2 -nd he would o up without answerin a word, because the moment he tried to reason out thins, proloned couhs would sei4e him and shake his thin body unmercifully. -t niht, as he lay on the bamboo floor, notes of a uitar would reach his ears. The notes were metallic, clankin, and at the middle of the nocturne they stopped abruptly. .ho played the raucous notes) .ho played the only music he had ever heard in his life) -nd why did the player never finish his music) -nd lyin beside his mother, he felt he wanted to rise and o down the bamboo steps to the old forbidden fence and see who it was that was playin. &ut -lin &ian would stir and ask, 0-re you feelin cold, 1kin) /ere is the blanket.2 ,oor mother she did not know that it was she who was makin the soul of this boy so cold, so barren, so desolate. -nd one niht, after -lin &ian had prepared his beddin beside her, 1kin approached her and said' 01 will sleep by the door, nanay. 1 want to sleep alone. 1 am rownup. 1 am fifteen.2 /e folded his mat and tucked it under an arm carryin a kundiman"cased pillow in one thin hand, and marched stoically to the place he mentioned. .hen the playin came, he stood up and went down the stairs and moved towards the bamboo fence. /e leaned aainst it and listened, enthralled, to the music. .hen it ceased he wanted to scream in protest, but a stranlin couh sei4ed him. /e choked, yet his neck craned and his eye strained to see who had been the player. /is lips did not move, but his soul wept, 01t is she:2 -nd he wanted to hurl himself aainst fence to break it down. &ut he knew that even that old, mildewed fence was stroner than he. $tronerstroner than the loneliness of his soul, stroner than his soul itself. ,ok, ,ok, ,ok,ok, ,ok, ,ok. The boy 1kin, pallid, tubercular, watched his mother with sunken, hatin eyes from the window. $he was mendin the fence, because now it leaned to their side and many of the old stakes had decayed. $he substituted fresh ones for these, until finally, amon the weather"beaten ones, rose bold reen splits like stout corporals amon s(uads of unhealthy soldiers. From the window, the boy 1kin asked nervously' 0.hy do you do that, mother) .hywhy;2 01t needs reinforcin2 replied his mother. ,ok, ,ok, ,ok; 0.hy"why:2 he e+claimed in protest. /is mother stopped hammerin. $he stared at him cruelly. 01 need it,2 she declared forcefully, the veins on her forehead risin out clearly. 0<our mother needs it. <ou need it too.2 1kin cowered from the window. /e heard aain' ,ok, ,ok, ,ok,ok, ,ok, ,ok. That niht no playin came from beyond the fence. -nd 1kin knew why. ,hthisical 1kin. =ihteen"year"old, bony 1kin. *yin hastly pale on the mat all the time. .aitin for the music from the other side of the fence that had stopped three years ao. -nd toniht was >hristmas =ve. 1kin3s >hristmas =ve. /e must be happy tonihthe must be made happy toniht; -t one corner of the room his mother crooned to herself. - &iblia was on the table, but no one read it% they did not know how to read. &ut they knew it was >hristmas =ve. -lin &ian said, 0The *ord will be born toniht.2 0The *ord will be born toniht,2 echoed her son. 0*et us pray, 1kin.2 1kin stood up. /is emaciated form looked so pitiful that his mother said, 0&etter lie down aain, 1kin. 1 will pray alone.2 &ut 1kin did not lie down. /e move slowly to the door and descended into the backyard; /is mother would pray. 0>ould she pray)2 his soul asked; /e stood motionless. -nd then he saw the fencethe fence that his mother had built and strenthenedto crush his soul. /e ran weakly, roily, to itallured by its forbiddin, crushin sterness. /e peeped hunrily between the splits saw her; /is dry lips mumbled, tried to make her hear his word, 0,lay for me toniht:2 /e saw that she heard. /er uly faced turned sharply to the fence that separated him and her. /e wept. /e had spoken to herthe first time the first time; /e laid himself down as soon as he was back in the house. /e turned his face toward the window to wait for her music. /e drew his blanket closer round him so that he should not feel cold. The moonliht that poured into the room pointed at his face, livid, an+ious, hopin, and at a little, wet, red smude on the blanket where it touched his lips. >icadas san and leaves of trees rustled. - oreous moon sailed westward across the sky. 9ark"skinned bats occasionally lost their way into the room. - pale silken moth flew in to flirt with the flame of kerosene kinke. -nd then the cicadas had tired of sinin. The moon was far above at its 4enith now. The bats had found their way out of the room. The moth now lay sined on the table, beside he reali4ed now that the fence between their houses e+tended into the heart of this irl. 0The *ord is born,2 announced -lin &ian, for it was midniht. 0/e is born,2 said her son, his ears still ready for her music because the fence did not run throuh his soul. The moon descended; descended.. -t two a.m. 1kin3s eyes were closed and his hands were cold. /is mother wept. /is heart beat no more. Two"three a.m.only a few minutes afterand from beyond the fence came the notes of a uitar. The notes of a uitar. ?etallic. >lankin. @aucous. 5otes of the same uitar. -nd she who played it finished her nocturne that mourn. -lin &ian stood up from beside her son, approached the window, stared accusinly outside, and said in a low resentful voice, 0They are mockin. .ho would play at such a time of morn as this) &ecause my son is dead.2 &ut she saw only the fence she had built and strenthened, stately white in the matutinal moonliht.