From Ayotzinapa we were headed toward Iguala to say to the mayor that we wanted funds for our rural school for teachers it was a protest for our school that is all rural teachers nothing more nothing less we were protesting for funds that is all we were surrounded by police and their cronies they fired their guns they burned us they dismembered us in trash bags they threw us into the river yet we continue yet we march from here from the bowels of Mexico this river that floods all the schools and all the universities and all the floors of the emperors’ palaces we continue at twenty-four years of age we make way through the massacre here from where we were born and from where we died toward all the cities in the world toward all the students and teachers in the world demonstrating on all the streets sprung open incandescent no one knew it no one saw it we are leaving this number 43 for you because there were 43 of us we are not disposable
Juan Felipe Herrera, a Chicano performer and activist, is currently serving his second term as United States Poet Laureate. Previously, he was poet laureate of California. He is the author of thirty books, most recently Notes on the Assemblage (2015), where “ayotzinapa” first appeared, reprinted here with permission from City Lights Books