Analya Cespedes

Analya Cespedes (Washington USA, from Santiago)
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  Function to get out of a sticky situation
Activation Hosts ‘accidentally’ open the purse, shouting ‘Oh no! My grandmother’s pearls!’ invoking the Chilote myth of El Trauco and throwing open new possibilities of interaction at that moment.
Materials sterling silver -with an oxidized finish-, reclaimed leather, silk thread and white crystal pearls
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El Trauco

El Trauco

El Trauco

El Trauco is a mythological figure that belongs to the rich treasury of Chilote folklore (Chiloe is an island off the coast of Chile, very similar to Tasmania in relation to the mainland). According to the myth, if a young woman encounters El Trauco in a forest path, she should take up a handful of sand and throw it on the ground. This distracts the monster as he tries to pick up each grain, long enough for the women to make an escape. It is believed that if El Trauco looks you in the eye, he can make you pregnant. (see wikipedia entry).

 

 

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10 thoughts on “Analya Cespedes

  1. This is a beautiful amulet. The concept is very interesting and I think it has a real meaning. I like it very much, Analya… Powerful indeed.

    Éste es un bello amuleto. El concepto es muy interesante y creo que tiene un significado real. Me gusta mucho, Analya… Muy poderoso.

  2. According to Fijian folklore if a ghost is following you at night, you need to pick up a handful of stones. One by one you put the stones down. The ghost will be busy picking each one up. The last one you do not put on the ground but keep. The ghost will be so busy looking for that next stone that you will have time to escape, but be fast!

      • Hi Ekeko, yes, the Pacific is wide and its inhabitants always have been adventurous sea seafarers. Maybe some have been blown all across the sea onto the shores of the American continent. I like to believe this.

      • Hi Analya, sorry, I don’t know the name of that ghost. Its one of the stories I heard when staying at my father’s village as a kid. As far as I remember, later on when I moved to the city no one mentioned that ghost. Maybe they have lost touch with these things. It is good to know about them though, just in case…

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