Translated by Hasan Asif
Present ... armen!
Attention!
Today,
July 19, 1936
and with god's help,
all over Spain!
Article one!
Meetings of more than three people prohibited in public!
Those who disobey
will be immediately distributed by force!
- Article two! - It's about time, soldiers!
- Traitors! Bastards! - Long live Spain!
- Long live the Republic! - Long live Spain!
In the next twelve hours,
anyone with short and long firearms
and explosive substances
she must surrender to the Guardia Civil station
close proximity to their place of residence!
- Long live the social revolution! - Long live the Republic! Fascists!
After that, anyone with firearms
will be considered a rebel!
Article four!
It is strictly forbidden to approach
electric power lines for no legitimate reason!
Article five!
What do you accuse my husband of?
Shut up, ma'am!
Your kidnapping of the mayor of Salamanca!
Calm down, ma'am. Villains!
Rogue!
Opa!
My aunts said to tell.
Tell me something?
They want to support the glorious uprising to save our homeland,
donor contributions open tomorrow.
Every effort is few in such decisive moments.
We continue with the following statement ...
Dad where are you going? Can't you hear the gunfire?
Dad, please.
Where's my txapela?
My hat.
Here.
If you go out, I'll go with you.
No, my girl. You stay here.
Lock the door. Do not open the device to everyone.
Opa!
Miguelin, get back inside!
Good afternoon.
That is him! Did you see H im? Who?
- Miguel de Unamuno. - Yes, the writer.
Good afternoon.
- Have you heard? - Yes, yes, get your husband.
I'm coming, Don Miguel, I'm coming!
Atilano, please be careful!
Of course we will, Enriqueta.
Go outside today?
Today is madness.
Then don't come. Come on, Atilano, I'm losing my pace.
Wait for me!
Over there.
And the other went there.
I don't see blood, Salvador.
- For god's sake. - Don't blaspheme.
Five dead. Five!
And on the other hand not shoot?
Certainly, the communists and trade unionists never do anything.
Please don't start with it.
They are the ones who burn churches and monasteries, Salvador,
I'm not making this up.
How would you know? You are not even Catholic.
Yes, I am a Protestant, but here in Spain,
people fall into faith in Christ. Just like in Russia.
Am I right, Don Miguel?
I would rather save my tongue to the press.
I have an interview in half an hour.
Anyway...
You leaving already? Why did you bring us here?
For a cup of coffee like every afternoon.
And you don't plan to say anything?
About what?
Miguel, they are attacking the Republic.
Salvador, my boy,
How long have we been together?
Do you really want me to talk to you about the republic?
That is for me.
And a donkey.
University of Salamanca
and that's why I ended up in Fuerteventura.
In exile. For trying to change things.
And when she finally changed, when we finally got rid of the king
and we had so longed for the Republic ...
No order, no peace, no bread, nothing.
And that law they went to autonomy in Catalonia,
which I myself voted for, but not to disintegrate to Spain ...
Go ahead.
No no no! Absolutely not! No sir!
I have not betrayed the Republic.
The Republic has betrayed me.
And paradoxically, I still love it.
That is why this is necessary.
- To restore order. - You can't go in!
Dean, meneer!
Anyway, I have to hang up now.
And write everything right, destroy your journalists
the Spanish language. I have spoken. Farewell.
They took him away, Don Miguel.
No burdens, no explanation, just because he's the mayor and a socialist.
And how many times have I said something like this could happen?
To all of you, don't I warn you?
What we need to do now is cooperate.
Working with whom?
With the rebellion?
Over my dead body. No sir.
Death...
An entire country ready to die for political ideas.
Hear who's talking!
You were never one to keep quiet with yours.
Look, Ana. There is really nothing I can do in this matter.
Well I can help you with a little bit of money ...
- Money? While Casto is in prison.
You mean if they don't kill him first.
You would feel differently
if they took anyone from your family.
- Ma'am, please! - Then you would know how it feels!
But ... how horrible.
That's how Spain works, ramos.
Spanish Morocco
Twenty Junkers cross Gibraltar day and night.
An airlift for your troops.
Long live Hitler!
It has never been done before.
That way we can help our brothers
who rose to save the Republic of communism.
Please relay our enormous gratitude to Berlin.
Bring lemonade for the German gentlemen.
Yes, General.
The Fuehrer is concerned about the death of General Hansurch ... San ...
Sanjurjo.
And he wants you to name a new leader as soon as possible.
From now on leadership will be exercised by a military junta
in Burgos. Decisions are made by consensus.
You cannot win without a leader. The Führer would withdraw
his support.
That look in his eyes again, as if he doesn't understand.
Sometimes I think he's mocking us.
We have to keep squeezing these Germans.
Just like lemons.
And what she said about a leader?
They could cut us off, generally.
Paco. You should step forward now.
No.
Let's go! Two lines from right to left!
Sole Article: The article was withdrawn on September 30, 1934.
Don Miguel de Unamuno has therefore been dismissed as lifelong dean of the University of Salamanca
and also got rid of all other related tasks. "
- Would you leave the newspaper? - Why?
- It's from Madrid, you idiot. - And it was signed by Manuel Azaña.
It seems like you are out of a job.
- poorly written, like all his writings. - And the drawing?
Look, Grandpa, it's badly written!
Don't pay on him, he's senile
they attack me. The red wines are attacking me.
You know why, right?
Because of the five thousand pesetas.
My girlfriend...
I made that donation to soldiers.
To fascists, father. Fascists.
And you gave them what you got there in six months.
Soldiers do their duty to the republic.
If people in this house ever read my articles ...
- I read them. - Shut up and eat.
When you reach my age, you will understand.
Right, should it be a matter of age then ...
- knows? - Casto.
Our mayor? But he was arrested, Salvador. Arrested.
Lying in a ditch, shot in the head.
The milkman saw him on his way to Valladolid.
Why would we believe what a milkman says?
Here we go again, Atilano. What about the gunfire we heard this morning?
People are always killed here.
Poachers.
Do you really believe that?
The only thing that really matters, gentlemen, is that no one here
has abolished the Republic. I have spoken.
Your coffee, your paper numbers, everything is good.
Salvador ...
- You really have changed, Miguel. - What do you mean?
Look, son, I haven't changed.
When have I ever stayed quiet about anything?
Well, lately you're gone stupid. Mute and sleep, you don't even have to skip a siesta.
Hey, Salvador, bite your tongue.
Hear this.
Even asleep I'm more awake than the rest of you.
Why don't you flee to the red zone with Don Manuel Azaña?
And since he fired me, tell him ...
So that's what you eat.
Gentlemen ... tell him ...
To fire themselves, for the good of Spain.
Or even better, to kill himself. - No no.
- You can't say that. - Just like Balmaceda did in Chile.
Why not? Of course I can.
You are a Christian. Not that, Don Miguel ...
I am “unamunian” and I can say anything I want.
Well, as a Christian, I can't give you my permission.
If you're so offended by what we're saying here,
you have to stay in your church.
Enough already.
I have wanted to say this for a long time.
Do you know what you are? A puritan. That's right.
A puritan.
Nee, Atilano ...
You would have kept that last stretch to yourself.
I said I never shut up, neither did he, and you even less.
Quite a trio we collected. We have to advance each other.
Poachers, huh?
School of the Evangelical Church
- Good afternoon, Enriqueta. - Good afternoon.
- Is Atilano here? - Wasn't he with you?
- Well, yes ... - He's probably at home, I'll call him.
No no. It is not necessary.
That I will see him on the newness of tomorrow, as always.
Of course, don't worry. But did you know anything?
No, no, nothing.
That's all.
- Bye. - Bye.
Asleep, he says ...
Me, sleep ...
Slackers!
Troublemakers!
Delinquents!
That's what they called you! Living dead!
But I didn't ask,
I took you with open arms!
Well, with one arm I still have!
I offered you a chance.
A new life, like gentlemen!
That's why you have to die again if necessary.
Gentlemen legionaries! Long live death !!
Long live death!
Long live millan wandering!
They love me like a father.
What's more, they love me and they do
the Red one. Everybody Loves me!
Guys!
Go out and die in battle. There is no greater honor.
And de singing.
I am a man who destiny ...
clawed at
like an animal.
Kill my bride if I tie myself tight
loyal company.
When the heavy bone got and the battle got rough,
defending their flag, the legion never stopped ...
Franco's headquarters caceres
long live the glorious cripple!
That's me!
Pepe ...
Pepe, you're not crying, are you?
Here.
Was Argentina good for you?
Paco, I ...
I heard like a voice
tell me: My legion!
And I knew it was you.
And here I am,
ready to get back to work.
Where are Carmen and your daughter?
Not even my brother has that information at the moment.
Don't say anything more.
We are promoting 25 miles a day.
Wait.
I see better like this.
Sevilla ...
Merida ... badajoz ...
Paco, you had to come back from Africa
to save all their donkeys.
Because that junta in Burgos ...
- Do not say that. - Yes, you are much too modest.
Tell me, paco. What do you want me to do?
Look ... blood is always spilled here.
But, as you know, we have reached the fragrance ...
Here.
Propaganda ...
You can leave it to me.
And before you know it, we'll take Madrid. The reds will be in check, end of story.
Good?
Want to see it, huh?
- I'm sorry, General, sir. - No it is good.
Have a look.
Take your time.
Get closer, get closer ...
That is it. Come closer.
Look closely. Look closely.
Come on, get back to work.
"Don Miguel de Unamuno
is one of the most respected men of wisdom in Spain
and the whole world.
His prestigious literary and philosophical works are well known
and that's why
we are proud of his ardent support for our holy struggle.
Rebel militaire junta Burgos
therefore,
for the insignificance of those who take away what was not granted by them,
but by god,
As Chair of the National Defense Commission, I decide We:
Sole article: Don Miguel de Unamuno has been restored
lifelong dean of the University of Salamanca. "
Nobody hit anything.
We knew it would take just a few days.
Me too.
What are these?
Those are the reports.
Which reports?
- They didn't tell you? - No.
Like Dean, you are now president
of the regional purification committee.
What nonsense. I'm not a judge, let alone a prosecutor. Who am I cleaned that?
Then you should not know about either the manifesto.
For universities around the world.
You would just have to write a few words in support of the rebellion ...
Propaganda is for the military, this is an educational institution.
Turn right.
Actually general millan astray now deals with propaganda.
Used to be? That cripple who cries more than Mussolini?
I am taking orders from him?
They can exile me again.
I got up to the king, I can deal with them.
You would just have to sign. I can write it myself.
Look, ramos. Do what you want, but I refuse to go down in history as a Judas.
Get these papers from my desk.
Don Miguel!
Come on in.
Good afternoon.
Did something happen to your husband?
He didn't come for the newness ...
On Tuesday, when you came to church, he didn't come home.
That night I went to the Guardia Civil and they said they should ask him some questions.
Atilane?
But that was three days ago! Why don't you have anything to say to me?
Don Miguel, they will let him go. Certainly they will realize.
Do you realize what?
Well, she made a mistake.
Will they not then?
What did you want to tell him?
What?
When you came. There was a reason, wasn't there?
Something you knew and ...
No nothing. Something crazy.
How about us.
Could it be because he was involved in politics back in the day?
We are all involved in politics more than anyone else.
I do not know. He would have done something stupid. Something crazy.
Now let's have Madrid and Barcelona! Jarriba Espana!
Jarriba Espana!
Atilano? Something crazy? He wouldn't hurt a fly.
We have to go to City Hall. Even better, the central government.
And demand an explanation.
Do you really think they give you one?
Me? Of course.
Why, because you are Miguel de Unamuno?
No no. Those are rumors spread through the other side.
Miguel, come back to Earth already.
They dragged Garcia Lorca out of his house and shot him!
She said it on the BBC.
- On the BBC? - Yes.
Haven't you thought it out right? This is not a return to order.
This is fascism, just like in Italy and Germany!
Let's go.
True?
To the University.
One second!
Bent u Miguel Unamuno from?
Yes why?
De echte unamuno?
Yes, what's the problem?
What did I tell you? Sir, it's an honor. Can I have your autograph?
And.
- Salvador, please. - Gregorio aparicio, if you don't mind.
- What for, you can't even read! - Shut up!
Sir, you are very famous, aren't you?
And this year
- you almost got a Nobel Prize for writing. - Here you are.
Thank you very much sir. You make everyone proud.
Jarriba Espana!
Ramos, where do I have them? They are not in my office.
- What? - The committee reports.
But ... you said that ...
Dean, sir, you're a mystery to me.
My habit used to say that.
- Who? - My wife. Come on come on.
This is not possible.
What?
Alfredo Velarde. This boy was a student of mine.
Arrested for joining the union.
Look at these.
Arrested for not going to mass.
If she catches you and me ...
Here it is.
Atilano coconut.
Yeah, but what's wrong with that?
It was in England when he was ordained a pastor.
It is normal that even the king is one.
It is almost curfew. We have to go.
And I think a lot of the generals are here too. Don Miguel, now I really don't understand.
Dad, there is nothing you can do.
If Atilano is a Mason, that's his own fault, right?
Felisa, do you know what masonry is?
No and I don't care. Certainly nothing good.
There is no reason to arrest anyone.
Why did they do it, Maria? Tell me.
It is the conspiracy myth.
Because the Jews don't have their own country,
they want revenge.
That's why they conspire to destroy nations.
Their allies would be the masons and the communists.
"A Jewish Masonic Marxist Conspiracy."
But who would believe everything?
Swine!
Rogue!
Infamy! It's a shame!
We are going to stand here
watching the enemy garbage with our arms crossed?
Excuse me, General, sir. Your wife and daughter have arrived.
For God sake! We cannot allow this!
- Tell them to wait. - Yes sir.
We have to go there and get up to them!
Long live the Alcazar of Toledo, damn it!
We cannot intervene. It would delay our entry into Madrid.
Just a few days!
Long enough for Russia to help the reds. And that would mean war ... for years to come!
Paco.
A thousand of our men are there.
Pepe, the Alcazar is not a priority. Don't insist.
The Alcazar is not on my route.
Sole command. Now that's urgent.
Mommy, can I play the piano?
Or someone who only reads newspapers, such as Cabanellas.
You know how I would solve the command issue?
We go to Burgos and tell Junta
that the man in charge here is our general Franco.
Leave the room.
And meneer.
You too.
And meneer.
Pepe, I can't just take the lead like I'm ordering more soup.
I don't have enough support.
Your problem is that you are too modest.
Maybe if we can call them get a meeting for another reason.
And when we get there ... tactfully ...
Tactful? Are you joking?
We pound the table and that's it!
Pepe, that's enough!
You're totally giving me a headache today.
I don't have the support, damn it.
Is he mad?
Nicolas, you are his brother ...
Does he want it or not?
What he doesn't want is to take the wrong step.
Paco.
Turned down.
- This palace does not have a chapel. - Don't look a given horse in the mouth.
Do you know how important it is to pray? Now more than ever.
Turn right. You have to think I win fights just because you pray.
We are going to rest.
Come on, nenuca!
Don't be mad, honey. I see what I can do.
- Goodbye, Dad. - Goodbye, sweetheart.
- Private. - Yes sir.
Remove the flag on the balcony and hoist it.
What is wrong? You don't recognize it?
Of course, sir. It is the flag of the monarchy.
The two-tone flag. The one we always have.
I open it and it reads:
Congratulations for the fourth glorious injury. Stop.
I'm eagerly waiting for the fifth. Stop."
Anyone know the lyrics?
- In which, sir? - The royal march!
Well, I know the lyrics of maestro Marquina.
Come on, we don't have all day!
Glory, glory, pride in the homeland.
Sovereign light.
The color of gold.
- Life, life ... - Long live Spain,
heads high, the sons of Spain,
if it rises again ...
Purple and gold, immortal flag.
your colors
join flesh and soul.
Purple and gold, desire and success.
You are my flag,
the sign of human zeal.
Who followed the path of the sun over the blue sea.
And tomorrow, the same in Seville.
This will win over the royalists, and there are many.
As Sanjurjo said:
"That Franco is a fox, all right. Never let him out of his sight."
I rebelled to clean up the Republic, damn it,
not to bring the king back.
The Republic cannot be helped anymore, generally, with or without us.
And what do you propose? That everyone just do what they want?
We act like the red wines.
We will do the same as Franco.
The flag of the monarchy in our squares.
We must stand together at this time. Later we will see.
Later...
We will all meet. Everywhere.
But everyone!
There they come. Miguel.
Look.
Cabanellas,
spring ...
The one They are greeting is Franco, the one from Africa.
From military hele junta.
They are not passing through, something is boiling.
Dean, meneer.
Yes. Here.
Here I go.
And what do you propose?
Mr. unamuno. I finally get to meet you in person.
- Good morning, general Cabanellas. - Gentlemen,
Here we have the greatest writer in Spain: Don Miguel de Unamuno.
No, don't say that.
I wanted to thank you for my recovery as Dean of the University.
Of course, Don Miguel. Let me introduce everyone.
- General mola ... - Pleasure.
- In the same way. - General Kindelan ...
- Nice to meet you. - General Franco ...
It is an honor to meet such a good Spaniard.
- Thank you. - And general Millan astray.
- The glorious paralytic. - It is a pleasure, a pleasure.
Either way, because we're all here, did you know I'm president
- of the purification committee? - A great duty, yes, sir.
Thank you. Well, there is an arrest that must be revoked.
What did you say?
It is a good friend of mine, Atilano coco.
- I'm sorry, but now is not the time. - Sure, but when?
Don't worry, Don Miguel.
We are in need of review. What did you say his name was?
Atilano coco Martin.
Gentlemen, I need you to take your places for the photo.
Come on, Don Miguel.
Mr. Unamuno.
Do you remember that weekly diary you wrote in the name
"class struggle"? These articles were really something.
The struggle of the working class, the "atavist" clergy ...
That was in my youth.
I gave up socialism a long time ago.
Well, not long ago you called my legionnaires
"Bullies" and "killers."
They work so hard to get out of the current and you have to put them through the mud.
My tongue gets the best of me sometimes.
Anyway...
Right now is when every Spaniard,
as you know, correct their mistakes and stand up for the cause.
I refer to the manifest I heard you don't want to sign.
I'll leave it there.
Look at the camera. Keep everyone quiet, please.
My wife admires you very much,
- excuse me? - Another. Nobody moves ...
My wife. She admires you very much.
What a bunch of fools.
- Well then? - They will review the matter.
What did Franco say to you?
- At? - Franco.
The one from Africa? The one ... He's a pathetic man.
- We fell into his trap. - What?
He wants to talk about command.
That's what he is after, command. You don't know him the way I do.
He's always up to something.
Then we'll play along, Cabanellas.
And when he gets Madrid to us, we'll send him home.
"Franco De Kleine you."
As you all know, I don't see an urgent need
for a single commander or "generalisimo" as some have suggested.
I prefer a junta, as we have done so far.
General, the first strategy wins a war. The second loses.
Very good.
Then I will not vote.
- Who will be the first? - I will.
If I can before you vote ...
A question, nothing more.
Do you know what "Baraka" means?
When less than two months ago, generally Sanjurjo,
God have his soul, was about to get up
that plane,
the pilot complained that his suitcase weighed too much.
And it is no wonder. All his medals were in.
Because sanjurjo came to Spain to lead the uprising.
He would have been the generalisimo!
Thereafter...
The plane wouldn't take off,
it wouldn't take flight ...
Things got off to a bad start.
Some might say it's the suitcase,
others might say it's the pilot ...
Or just bad luck.
Providential happiness.
Dat is "baraka."”
my general and I fought together fifteen years ago,
when I founded the legion in Africa.
I have never seen him tremble.
Omdat Francisco Franco Bahamonde
knows no fear and he never will.
But not only that.
They shot the bullets at us,
the bullets
that took my eye, my arm and left me crippled ...
Don't even graze him.
They went straight to him.
They didn't even touch him.
"Baraka"
called the heather.
Gentlemen,
That's what my general has.
"Baraka."
I'll leave it there.
And vote now.
"The University of Salamanca
know that under such dramatic circumstances,
it must raise its voice and expose the atrocities ...
Condemn the unnecessary atrocities of the red hurdles:
Murders and useless destruction, bombing
shrines, hospitals and schools.
Such actions reveal great cruelty ...
Such actions reveal great cruelty and destruction,
- unnecessary and useless ... "- Enough!
What a terrible writing! Give that to me.
Give that to me!
You destroy the Spanish language.
What a lot of redundancy and nonsense!
Thereafter...
You're going to sign it?
Franco.
It's your turn, general.
Franco.
Mola, completely useless.
Queipo de Llano, from dronken.
Cabanellas, a Mason, everyone knows that ...
Why shouldn't they vote for you, Paco?
They are nothing compared to you.
What is wrong?
Enough talk about the new generalisimo, but no real power, Pepe.
What about making the audience? They laugh at us.
I do not understand. Why do they have your name?
It is exactly what I feared.
What?
A wrong step.
- Don Miguel. - Enriqueta, I was on my way to your house.
Good afternoon.
I have this letter to you. I wrote it myself, explaining everything.
No, listen ...
I made it clear Atilano did nothing wrong.
It is not necessary, they are going to review his case.
They told me this morning.
I knew they listen to you.
Don Miguel, you don't know how grateful I am.
Pardon.
Farewell.
I am the wife of Pastor Atilano coco ...
Enriqueta, from letter! Enriqueta!
Grandpa, do you want to make me a lion?
A lion? I don't know how to make a lion. Here. A chimpanzee.
- And stop all that shooting, boy. - Thank you!
- No not now. - Daddy ...
I can not do it. I can't help so many women. And make them all cry!
Dad, they are women crying because their husbands are getting killed!
What can I do about it? Condemn this massacre to the world!
Write an article.
You have not been moved?
I have not moved?
- Your heart is made of stone. Maria, don't talk to Dad like that.
His father is in Madrid, fighting for the Republic!
And you, the "honorary citizen", still do nothing!
Something for that, the red wines?
Those call me a traitor and say I'm senile?
Those who scream and kill like these ones?
Daddy! Just like these are!
Damn it.
Oh my God. Another drill.
It does not matter. We have to take cover. Miguelin, hide in the closet.
Aurelia!
- Come on, Dad. - No, I'm staying here.
- Dad, please. - Leave me alone!
If a bomb falls on me, who cares!
Since I'm made of stone ...
Miguelin!
- What are you doing here? - I wanted to be with you.
You snuck out. If your aunts find out ...
Please, Grandpa, don't tell.
Come on, sit there.
And don't get distracted.
Opa...
Why are you mad at Aunt Maria?
Do you remember when your mother left
three years ago?
She went to heaven.
You have lost a mother
and i lost a daughter.
And what happened next?
Grandma also went.
She was my wife, but she called me "son."
We were both left alone.
Being.
That was difficult for both of us, wasn't it?
But that made us stronger.
We have a heavy heart, miguelin.
But we are not made of stone.
We feel.
We care about other people.
Isn't that so?
That's why I get mad
with aunt Maria.
Continue.
Hurry back before you get caught.
These walls have survived the unspeakable.
For centuries.
Even earthquakes.
It would be a perfect air-raid shelter, his excellence.
Maybe we should consult the Italians.
The Germans. Better the Germans, they know these things.
As far as my palace,
it would be an honor to offer it to the cause.
Believe me, this is not
no more war, it's a crusade.
When is your moving headquarters?
Sooner rather than later, Your Excellency.
Salamanca is the perfect location.
Pardon.
Nicolas. You need to convince him about the Alcazar.
El Cid.
What a great man, General.
Not like the vulgar politicians today.
A Christian knight.
I totally agree.
That is what makes us an empire.
Nicolas.
I'm doing this wrong.
Paco, don't say that.
- Hey, stop thinking about the junta. - No no.
All wrong. From the beginning.
I'm ... rushing things.
And what should I win?
The war?
To go back to my barracks and in a few years the weeds will grow back.
And another brawl all over again.
Spain is like that.
Always a brawl.
I'm sending the troops to the Alcazar.
Paco ...
If you do, you will be a hero, but ...
Spain needs heroes.
But you'd give up on Madrid right when it comes to falling.
- The war will last for years. - Years.
That's what I'm saying.
It will take years to clean it.
And what are you going to tell people?
What will they fight for when they get sick of burying their dead?
For you?
Western Christian civilization
And blessed is the fruit of your womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners
now and in the hour of our death. Amen.
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with you.
Blessed art thou among women
and blessed is the fruit of your womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners
now and in the hour ...
From our death. Amen.
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with you.
Blessed art thou among women
and blessed is the fruit of your womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners
now and in the hour of our death. Amen.
Franco, Franco, Franco!
Here he is! A Christian knight, like El Cid!
A leader!
Let the red wines come to us now! Let them come!
Bring them on and see what we can do
in the shadow of this flag!
- Long live death! - Long live!
Long live Franco!
Franco, Franco, Franco!
And you could see their faces. For them Franco is the only choice.
Then he can tell them how long the war is going to last.
Put that down!
General Cabanellas.
- We demand another meeting in Salamanca. - Make it tomorrow.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow?
You heard me. We must assign his powers once and for all.
The rebellion is now a holy and glorious war,
like the one that led
the great saviors of the fatherland!
Jarriba Espana!
Jarriba Espana! Jarriba Espana!
Don Miguel, it's your turn.
"Iarriba Espana!" And they think they have something to say.
Wouldn't it be better to turn off the radio?
What are they saying now?
One homeland! A state! One caudillo!
I do not know. "Caudillo," I guess.
Caudillo me?
- Where are you going? - For the novelty, to make paper figures.
- Salvador! - What are you doing?
- Where were you? - Read in the park. What is wrong?
- Did they release Atilano? - Come on.
- No, the novelty is full of fascists. - Then somewhere else.
True?
How should I know that? Zamora!
You were joking about Zamora, right?
We'll go to China if we have to.
It is impossible to breathe here.
Can we go back now, please?
At least we still have this.
- What? - The countryside.
The sky. The sun.
- Sleep. - "Sleep."
People. Chat with friends. They cannot take that away from us.
To chat? In this country? You mean fight.
And with you, even worse.
I used to come here with Concha,
my habit.
She and I used to argue a lot because we were kids.
"I don't understand you," she used to say,
"And your books even less."
Yeah, well ... Is there anyone you understand?
A Marxist, a Socialist ...
Now they say a fascist.
Atheist, Christian, agnostisch ... Make up your mind.
- Make up my mind? - Yes.
Make up your own damn mind! Make up your own mind!
Why can't you just admit it for once?
- What? - That you change!
That today you think one thing and tomorrow something else!
That you are wrong sometimes! Me?
Yes. You were wrong about all this.
You supported the law without asking what they were going to do.
And you lefties who promised us the world
while you led us to disaster?
You weren't wrong? No not you!
You are never wrong!
We leftists are trying to get Spain from the Middle Ages!
This endured Spain the series of incense and sacristy,
where the arms are the only free arm to remain.
Poor and illiterate!
Son, your lefts fill your mouth with freedom,
but you have no problem swallowing Stalin's dictatorship!
Please.
All this Republic has shown me is revenge, hatred and resentment!
Revenge!
I was talking about the republic, not Stalin!
- Why are Stalin bringing now? - Look, boy.
Why do we always have to talk about what you want?
If our side is so terrible,
why are you here right now
the flight from the other side?
Come on, boy.
Let's go back.
Salvador dorp?
Yes. What is going on? Come with us.
Why?
Let's go.
I have done nothing wrong. Who are you?
Hi Hi!
Get in the car!
- What are you doing, bastard? - What is going on here?
Wait a second. I am unamuno.
Friends with this red?
You may want to go with him.
That's right. Stay there, look down and turn your back.
Until we leave. I get it?
What did I say?
Daddy, where have you been?
- You look terrible. - What if you have a cold?
- Terrible! - It's almost October!
I'll make him something.
the mayor's widow came by.
She wants to talk to you. She's in the living room.
Dad, I didn't tell her to leave her, but ...
Three children.
I never thought I would be in such a situation,
but without salary castos ...
Two months ago you offered me money.
And now I would ...
I am ready to accept it.
Look, Ana ...
You can't imagine how sorry I am about ...
I never, never thought ...
That this would degenerate into ...
I'm also having problems now, and ...
Yes, I offered, but at the moment I cannot ...
I can not help you.
Of course you cannot.
But you helped the rebellion, didn't you?
Five thousand ESP.
You know what she spent that money on?
Buying weapons,
like the one who killed my husband!
That's right, with your money!
Your hands are as bloody as theirs!
Every death is up to you! You are a murder ...!
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
The day they arrested you ...
If they ban you.
I said:
"Why don't you want to give?
Why don't you withdraw your criticism of the king? "
"Do it for me," I said.
And you said:
"Treasure.
Why do you think I won't give in?
I will not give up on you.
For my children. "
It took me so long to understand.
And now,
now i finally do ...
Now is exactly when ...
University of Salamanca manifesto in support of the uprising
This is much more than we agreed.
We said Generalisimo, not Commander in Chief.
That would give Franco both military and political power.
It would give him Spain!
So?
- S07? - Okay.
Look. Add this here:
"While at war."
Commander in Chief "while at war."
Gentlemen, let's hurry up.
They're waiting for us at the barracks.
- I have to go to the front. - Go ahead, don't worry.
Nicolas.
Today would be the most important day of my life.
I know.
You can go, paco. Do not worry.
Grandpa, are you going to die?
Don't be silly.
Go on, go play.
I don't want you to be left alone, Grandpa.
It is better this way.
I have not left home.
Everyone wants me to do something. What can I do?
I can't ... I can't stop a war. But they don't ...
They don't understand me.
I understand you.
Wait a second. It is not here.
The reference to the war. "While at war." To remember?
General Kindelan suggested.
How many people touched the design?
How much? Everybody. What are you insinuating, general?
I want to talk general mola.
General mola left hours ago.
Get him on the line.
- But Cabanellas ... - You don't realize what we're doing.
I had him under my command.
If you ordered Franco to take a hill, no one could ever move him from there.
If we Spain him now, he won't let go until he dies. I'm telling you,
I know him well.
Well, and he knows you.
What do you mean?
Now is not the time to bicker among themselves, generally.
We all know each other.
I still don't understand.
You're a Mason, aren't you?
Look.
It is two o'clock in the morning and we have a war to win.
Sign and see later.
Concha ...
My darling,
my habit!
He sleeps.
I'm not that.
That's someone else.
Hold me.
- Hold me! - Miguel.
My son. Waking.
And last but not least!
Dad.
You have been delirious for two days.
- How do you feel? - Good good.
What a shock you gave us.
What a shock. Felisa!
You are not a fear, darling. Certainly not.
They have started classes again and me here at home.
From now on forget about everything. That's enough.
And eat something.
Since yesterday. And she's moving headquarters here to the bishop's palace.
- Two of a kind ... - Maria, please don't start him.
I am still in time.
What did he say?
And a tie.
Now a draw? Dad, you've never worn a tie before.
Then the one I carried to the Oxford speech!
Do you really think he'll listen to you?
Of course.
He is the most sensible. Sensible?
That's not what you said when you met him.
It is not? What did I say?
A pathetic man!
Wow, you're all against me again.
Try to talk to his wife and face her.
- About his wife? Why? - They say she is very Christian.
I am sure they understand you.
Oh, god ... please, not now ...
At least him I'm saying here, dammit!
There is nothing I can do!
But he knows me! He knows me!
I won't say it again! Go away!
That's enough! You can't treat me like that!
Nobody can!
Don Miguel!
It's me, Gregorio, gave me your autograph.
How could they not let you in?
Tell him that.
Mr. unamuno, you have no idea how much we admire.
Isn't that right, Paco?
Especially for your Christian poetry.
The other things ...
- Of course you wouldn't like some coffee? - No thank you, ma'am.
- A cake? - No thank you, thank you.
Look, generally ... sorry, Excellency ...
Is there something wrong not doing it, because frankly I don't know.
What did you say his name is?
Salvador village, a professor of literature at the university.
Find out where he is.
Yes, Your Excellency.
Thank you. Thank you.
He is like a son to me. He was my student, you know.
Anyway because I'm here to talk to you ...
Allow me to deliver this letter.
It's from Atilano's wife cocos.
He is an evangelical pastor and also a good friend of mine.
I was told he would be released, but ...
I've already heard about this man.
He is a Protestant and a Mason. A bad Spaniard.
But he ... did nothing about crime.
And there are many more like him. Plenty.
And the reasons, frankly ...
Not to mention all "walks" at night ...
and executions
without trial.
And what do you think the other side does?
You think they don't do anything?
I know...
I know they do.
But we are Christians.
Indeed,
we take care of the enemy.
Before they die, the prisoners are given the opportunity to confess.
Which means they go to heaven.
The other side, not even that.
Are you going to mass, Don Miguel?
Pulp?
Your Excellency ...
Thank you.
And.
Your friend is kept by the subjects.
But you are the subjects.
Don Miguel.
That's enough.
Enriqueta.
Remember that the day I came looking for Atilano?
You know what?
Actually, I just wanted to apologize.
Apologies for...
I said something stupid to him. I called him ...
I called him
a puritan.
And I told him to go back to his church and ...
I think he got mad and ...
I wish I could have said I was sorry.
And now it will never happen.
Don Miguel,
He will already forgive you.
Come closer.
Closer.
You will like it, you see.
It works on children every time!
- Did you hurt yourself? - No.
Good afternoon, Don Miguel.
I only came for a minute of your time.
- Would you like to sit down? - No.
I am not an armchair man.
We we we.
We missed you this morning.
True?
Where do you think that, Don Miguel? It is Sunday.
At the cathedral.
I was under the weather.
Okay.
But what you need to recover quickly. You can't miss tomorrow.
The day of the race, no less.
At University.
Your temple.
General millan wander,
I have attended
that absurd celebration time, unfortunately.
The increase in the race sounds to me
just the same as Nazi aryanism
and its sad sequel,
anti-Semitism.
A sham.
Look,
- I will not discuss these matters with you. - I expect no less.
Your intellectuals make me laugh.
Always so brave,
so upright, always looking to change the world.
But from home.
From your books.
From your trench.
While we...
The bullies,
the killers,
risk our lives,
our souls,
at the forefront of the battle.
General,
courage is not only visible
True.
Our caudillo cannot attend the ceremony tomorrow
and he expressly requested that you attend in his place.
Why don't you go and tell him what you tell me? That it is a sham.
You tell him.
Be courageous.
I'll leave it there.
They are here.
Dad.
If you talk today, they should have shot you.
Don't say anything, can you hear me?
My girl, you of all people tell me that.
Here.
Don't you want a lion?
Give it to me when you get back.
They have arrived.
Okay, follow me, please.
The DN dofia Carmen will attend meetings of the table,
accompanied by his excellence
the bishop and our Dean on one side.
Aan de andere, Don José Millán,
Don José Maria Ramos
and Don José Maria payment.
Maestro, you need to say a few words.
You are such a good speaker.
No no. I know myself. My tongue gets the best of me.
Which have been living so far
at the expense of the other Spaniards.
Catalonia and the Basque Country are a form of cancer and anti-Spain!
That is why we have to cut off the rotten meat
with the cold scalpel of burning patriotism!
- Jarriba Espana! - Test it!
dignitaries,
my dear audience.
The Spanish Empire,
hideout from the historic core of the race,
endures more than ever today in the brutal struggle
against those who just want to destroy
our holy civilization.
There are moments
As someone's mind,
or that of a whole people,
must be imperiously concentrate
her spiritual energy
on the acts of pure heroism
of their most important historical figures ...
That's right!
Or that of their nation.
I am the wife of Pastor Atilano coco.
He is accused of being a Mason and actually he is.
Finally achieving the glory we deserve,
which, without a doubt, is always awarded to the brave.
My boys, let us build in our hearts an Alcazar of Toledo!
I said I didn't want to speak because I know myself.
But I provoked and ...
Because silence can be taken as permission from, I have to do it.
The defense of Western Christian civilization is mentioned here today.
I myself created the expression.
I was wrong.
This war is anything but civil,
a collective suicide
between those who favor fascism and bolshevism,
that nothing but two parties,
concave in convex,
of the same mental illness.
Can I speak?
I just heard insults
against the Catalans and Basques, calling them a cancer and anti-Spanish,
but she might very well say the same about us.
There is no such thing as the anti-fatherland.
We are all Spanish
and we all have to fight together.
Without each other, Spain would be mutilated. An amputee with one eye
like general millan wandering, an invalid of the war.
Can I speak?
And here's his grace from the bishop, who likes it or not, is Catalan,
and that would very well teach some people here
a little Christian doctrine, in which you apparently don't know.
Meanwhile I am Basque,
and I have no problem teaching you Spanish,
where you don't know either.
I want to speak!
Spain!
A!
Spain!
Very well!
Spain!
Free!
Long live millan wandering! Long live death!
Long live death!
"Leve de dood."
That's the same as saying "dead in life."
As an expert in paradoxes, I assure you
I have never understood the one.
Long live the death of a thousand times. And death to the intellectuals!
Please do not ...
Traitors. Death to the intellectual traitors.
Millan wander,
this is the temple of intelligence!
My sleep!
to overcome
is not convincing.
To conquer
is not convertible.
You will overcome because you have
brute force, but you will never convince
because to convince you need to convince.
You will overcome, but you will never convince. I have spoken.
- Save! - Traitor!
Asshole!
Don Miguel! My hand!
My hand, take my hand!
Unamuno!
Take our commander's side in woman chief.
Get us here.
Do not let go.
Face the sun with your new shirt
that you will be embroidered in red yesterday.
You really couldn't shut up Don Miguel?
Why don't you stay still?
All my husband wants is for Spain
to a quiet place, where people don't
scream and fight.
That is all we want for Spain. Peace.
For God's sake, a quiet Spain.
Francisco Franco won the war in 1939 and established a military dictatorship.
Despite the defeat of the fascist regimes in world war il,
Franco managed to stay in power until his death in 1975.
Salvador vila and Atilano coco were executed without trial.
After his speech, Miguel de Unamuno was dismissed as Dean again
and placed under police supervision.
On June 15, 1977, Spain held democratic elections again.