Verses by Eugenio Garibay painted on a wall on the outskirts of Najera on the Camino Frances, the pilgrim way across Northern Spain ( translation by Ian Bradley)
SANTIAGO 105
Dust,mud, sun and rain
Is the Camino de Santiago.
Thousands of pilgrims
And more than a thousand years
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Pilgrim, who calls you?
What hidden force attracts you?
Not the field of the stars;
Nor the grand cathedrals.
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It is not the courage of Navarra
Nor the wine of the Riochas
Nor the seafood of Galicia
Nor the plains of Castile.
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Pilgrim who calls you?
What hidden force attracts you?
It is not the people of the Camino
Nor the rural customs.
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It is not the history and culture,
It is not the cock of La Calzoda
Nor the palace of Gaudi
Nor the Ponferrada Castle
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I see them all as I pass
And it is a delight to see everything
But the voice that calls to me
I feel much more deeply
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The force which pushes me,
The force which attracts me,
I cannot explain it.
Only He who is above knows it.
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