Historia de amor entre un sacerdote católico homosexual y su iglesia. Después de haber sido discriminado por su propia iglesia debido a su condición de homosexual, Samuel, un sacerdote católico, se embarca en una aventura para descubrir la verdad sobre un anciano sacerdote que dice estar en contacto con el mismísimo Jesús.
Pantalla en negro.
LINDA OFF:
Esta es la historia de amor entre un hombre y su iglesia. Todo comenzó con una misa inconclusa....
?Que hace a un hombre cristiano?
SAMUEL OFF:
Se?or, no soy digno que entres en mi casa...
FADE TO WHITE....
1. INT. IGLESIA. DíA.
Samuel preside la misa. La iglesia está llena, algo poco usual, pues casi siempre asiste poca gente al servicio.
SAMUEL:
...Pero una palabra tuya bastará para sanarme...
De pronto, una hermosa joven rubia que viste un largo sobretodo se pone en pies en el medio de la iglesia. Samuel se detiene. Todos voltean a ver a la mujer. Súbitamente, ella se abre el sobretodo; tiene su torso desnudo, sobre su suave piel desnuda una leyenda escrita que dice: "La corrupta iglesia católica guarda silencio sobre los casos de violaciones". Samuel no puede despejar los ojos de la joven, pero no de sus pechos, sino de las palabras.
JOVEN:
??Mi hermano de 7 a?os fue violado por mas de 23 meses por un sacerdote que trabajó en esta iglesia!! ??Pero sus autoridades guardan silencio y lo encubren!!
Las mujeres presentes se tapan los ojos, y algunas los oídos. Algunos hombres sueltan sonrisas picaronas.
Samuel está paralizado, él no sabe como reaccionar.
Un policía uniformado que se encuentra entre la concurrencia, se abalanza sobre la joven como toro en celo. Mujer y policía caen al suelo, la cabeza de la chica rebota dos veces sobre el frio suelo. El policía le da un pu?o en la cara. La concurrencia lo aplaude.
POLICíA:
(A Samuel)
Padre, por favor continua con el servicio.
Sin embargo, Samuel sale corriendo horrorizado en dirección de su oficina.
POLICíA:
(Le grita a la joven inconsciente)
?Vio lo que hizo!
CORTE A...
2. INT. OFICINA. DíA.
Samuel llora desconsolado con su cabeza sobre el escritorio de su oficina, en una de sus manos tiene el vino, en la otra un vaso trasparente medio lleno. La puerta suena.
"Padre, padre, ??Está bien?? le pregunta una mujer del otra lado de la puerta.
SAMUEL:
(Limpiándose las lagrimas)
Si, si, si, estoy bien, ya salgo a terminar la misa....
"No se preocupe padre, ya todos se fueron, lo entendemos..." Le contesta la mujer. "Pero, yo necesito hablar con usted" Concluye la mujer.
SAMUEL:
?Esta bien! ?Esta bien! Ya salgo.
Laura, una de las mujeres que ayudan al padre leyendo la biblia en la misa, entra a la oficina. Samuel la invita a sentarse se?alándole la silla.
SAMUEL:
Perdón, por no terminar la misa, no sabia como seguir después de lo que pasó.
LAURA:
Ya le dije que no se preocupe, padre. La policía se llevó a esa alborotadora. Yo vengo por otra razón mas importante....
SAMUEL:
?Cual es esa razón?
LAURA:
Vera, padre, mi grupo de oración está muy preocupado por el grupo ese con el que usted se reúne todas las tardes.
SAMUEL:
Ya veo. ?Porque?
LAURA:
?Padre! ?Son "locas"!
SAMUEL:
No uses ese termino por favor....
LAURA:
Maricas, homosexuales.... ?Lo que sea! Lo cierto es que no nos gusta que esa gente entre en nuestra iglesia.
SAMUEL:
Yo solo quiero ayudarlos....
LAURA:
Ademas, entre ellos hay un no católico... un, un, ?Un judío!
SAMUEL:
Yo no puedo discriminar a la gente por su religión. Ellos necesitan ayuda y yo se las brindo, yo solo sigo las ense?anzas de nuestro salvador Jesús.
LAURA:
?Jesús nunca andaría con maricas!
SAMUEL:
Bueno, eso no lo sabemos, él aceptaba a todo tipo de personas...
LAURA:
Padre, no queremos a esa gente en nuestra iglesia. Si usted quiere reunirse con ellos, vaya a hacerlo en otra parte.
Samuel se pone de pies.
SAMUEL:
Laura, por favor, vete, ahora no tengo cabeza para tus quejas...
LAURA:
(Poniéndose en pies)
Esta bien, padre. Pero si no hace nada, me temo que tendré que ir a hablar con el obispo.
SAMUEL:
Has lo que creas que tienes que hacer. Este es un país libre.
Laura sale de la oficina. Samuel cierra la puerta.
SAMUEL:
?No lo puedo creer!
CORTE A...
3. INT. BUS. DíA.
Samuel está sentado en un bus, el sacerdote se ve pensativo, lleva su cabeza apoyada sobre la ventanilla del bus con sus ojos perdidos en el tráfico de la ciudad, de pronto algo llama su atención; frente de un cementerio se lleva a cabo una protesta, una persona homosexual está siendo enterrada, y un grupo cristiano protesta con pancartas ofensivas. Samuel levanta su cabeza y se pone en pies rápidamente y exige que al conductor que se detenga.
CORTE A...
4. EXT. CEMENTERIO. DíA.
El sacerdote se bajó del bus como un rayo, ofendido, como Jesús cuando este entró al templo y destruyó los puestos de quienes hacían negocio dentro, Samuel destruyó todas las pancartas groseras que se encontró en su camino, mientras le recriminaba a los allí presentes su actitud. "Dios odia a los maricas" "Dios sonríe cuando un marica muere" "El SIDA es el castigo que merecen los homosexuales" rezaban algunas pancartas destruidas por el joven sacerdote.
SAMUEL:
(Gritándole a los manifestantes)
??Pero, que les pasa a ustedes?! ?Esto no es cristiano! ?Esto es un acto de maldad!
Los manifestantes no respondían a los alegatos del sacerdote, pues estaban en Shock. "?Un sacerdote católico defendiendo a los maricas!" dijo alguien con sorna en el medio de la muchedumbre.
SAMUEL:
No estoy defendiendo a nadie, estoy pidiendo respeto por el dolor ajeno...
La muchedumbre se abrió en dos, un hombre peque?o emergió de ella; era el pastor Páez.
PáEZ:
?Esta gente está enferma! (Dijo mientras se?alaba el ataúd) vivieron de forma antinatural y merecen ir al infierno.
SAMUEL:
(Acercándose al pastor)
??Y quien es usted para decidir cuando se vive, o no, de forma natural?!
PáEZ:
Padre, no sea ingenuo, ?Mírenos! (Se se?ala su propio cuerpo) ?somos hombres! ?Los hombres deben reproducirse con las mujeres y viceversa! Es simplemente sentido común...
SAMUEL:
El amor no conoce de genero.
PáEZ:
?No me venga con esa basura de la nueva era! Varón y mujer están destinados por Dios para unirse y reproducirse; es la ley natural, todo lo demás es depravación. ?Lea la biblia! (le arroga un ejemplar a los pies de Samuel)
SAMUEL:
?No necesito leerla, la conozco al pie de la letra!
PáEZ:
Pues, parece que no la conociera... (Dirigiéndose a la muchedumbre) ??Alguna vez habían visto a un sacerdote católico defendiendo tan fuertemente a los homosexuales?!
"?No!" Contestó entre burlas la muchedumbre.
PáEZ:
(Se acerca a Samuel)
Padre, dejame una cosa... ?Es usted gay?
SAMUEL:
(Se sonroja)
?Solo dejen en paz a esta gente! ?No está bien hacer burla del dolor ajeno!
PáEZ:
No contestó a mi pregunta.
SAMUEL:
No contesto preguntas estúpidas. (Gritándole a la muchedumbre) ?Solo dejen en paz a esta gente!
Samuel se aleja caminando rápidamente del sitio. Páez lo sigue atentamente con su mirada.
CORTE A...
5. INT. HOSPITAL. DíA.
Samuel se acerca lentamente a una habitación vigilada por dos policías. El policía que tacleó y golpeó a la joven dentro de la iglesia se le acerca.
POLICíA:
Padre, ??Que hace usted aquí?!
SAMUEL:
Quiero verla, quiero hablar con ella.
POLICíA:
Yo le recomiendo que no lo haga (Le dice el oficial mientras lo toma por le hombro) Ella es una terrorista y usted un hombre de Dios.
SAMUEL:
Lo siento, pero debo verla...
Samuel se acerca a la puerta, uno de los policías le obstruye la entrada.
POLICíA:
(A su subalterno)
Déjenlo pasar.
El policía se quita del camino, Samuel entra.
CORTE A...
6. INT. HABITACIóN. DíA.
Samuel entra en la habitación, la chica esta esposada. Ella lo mira con su ce?o fruncido.
SAMUEL:
?Como te llamas? (Le dice mientras se sienta en la cama)
MELISA:
??Para que quiere saber mi nombre?!
SAMUEL:
Simplemente quiero saber le nombre de la mujer cuyos senos ví hoy por primera vez (Contestó sonriendo)
MELISA:
Es Melisa.
SAMUEL:
?Porque lo hiciste, Melisa?
MELISA:
Usted sabe por que lo hice padre...
SAMUEL:
Nuca se comprobó nada en contra de él, Melisa.
MELISA:
Padre, en este país la justicia está parcializada hacia los ricos y poderosos.
SAMUEL:
Yo no soy rico, ni poderoso.
MELISA:
Tal vez usted no, pero su organización si lo es.
SAMUEL:
Nosotros no somos ricos...
MELISA:
?Por favor, padre! ?No sea ingenuo! ?Su Papa, vive en un palacio rodeado de lujos! ??Usted que cree que haría Jesús si regresara y viera entrara al Vaticano?!
Samuel recuerda su altercado con los cristianos en frente del cementerio.
SAMUEL:
Probablemente, él...
MELISA:
??él qué, ah?! Jesús haría lo mismo que hizo cuando entró al templo y vio a los comerciantes. ?Usted sabe que yo tengo razón!
SAMUEL:
Tal vez tengas razón, pero eso no justifica tu conducta....
MELISA:
Padre, deje de contestarme con frases hechas, sea usted mismo y dese cuanta de la organización en la que está. ?Y deje esa amistad con ese hombre! Usted parece un buen hombre...
SAMUEL:
(Levantándose de la cama)
Te deseo que te mejores... y quiero que sepas que no levantaré cargos...
MELISA:
Gracias, pero eso no me arreglara el ojo morado que me dejo ese miserable...
CORTE A...
7. INT. HABITACIóN. DíA.
Samuel y sus ex compa?eros de seminario; José y Raúl, juegan domino.
RAúL:
?Oh, Dios! ?Esa falda! Es muy difícil concentrarse en las sagradas escrituras cuando en primera fila hay una mujer tan hermosa con una falda tan peque?a... (Coloca una ficha: el doble seis)
JOSé:
Te entiendo.
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