Jorge Mier Hoffman is writing a book "The Charter" which will be published this year 2008, the author says there revealing accurate information about the death of the Liberator Simón Bolívar, even a letter from himself, describing his murder and the perpetrators. Mier said that this new work "will be subjected to an inquisition, and we know that the National Academy of History, sadly, was created to rescue the Bolivarian values \u200b\u200bbut today is anti-Bolivarian." This book manages the historical hypothesis of the murder of Simon Bolivar. "I have 25 years working on the issue, but not as a hypothesis, but seeking the evidence, which may be read by all those who purchase the work. Obviously, when talking about a murder must have some of the 3 classic elements of confession, witness, or the body of the crime. In this case, the body's offense in the National Cemetery, which has also been questioned, since the character is in the Pantheon is connected to a person who died of tuberculosis in San Pedro de Alexandria. The work also refers to the confession made before his death El Libertador. 'In this case, a document in which the Liberator describes his murder and even those who killed him, written by his own hand. This leaves aside the hypothesis that it was believed for a long time: that was poisoned or tuberculosis. This confession now embodied in a document, made the Liberator in an act of will he asked before he was killed. Bolivar is betrayed en route to Santa Marta, where he had every intention of being accompanied by an army. As Bolivar was a Mason, used signs and symbols, which were included in a document that has the ability that may be interpreted in this work. This document or letter is holding the president of the Bolivarian Republic of Venezuela, Hugo Chávez Frías, who also has a lot of information that is unprecedented and that at some point will be presented by the Head of State to the citizens. This information was long in the hands of direct descendants and was never public knowledge " II Charter Martha González
"Dear Prima ... Are you surprised that you think the verge of the grave? Has reached the final dawn, I have to face the Caribbean Sea, blue and silver, like my soul stirred by major storms, behind me stands the huge massif of the mountains with old snow-capped peaks, pristine as our dreams, 1805 , for on me, the sky more beautiful of America, the most beautiful symphony of colors, the greatest waste of light ...
I leave my memories, my sadness and tears that failed to shed my eyes ... It is worthy of your greatness such an offering? You were in my soul in danger with me to chair the Governing Councils of thee my success and yours my setbacks, yours are also my last thought and my grief postrimera ... At night the Magdalena gallant, I march a thousand times Byron gondola through the canals of Venice, there were great beauty and great beauties, but you were not you: because you have floated into my soul, shown by snowy castidades .. . At the time of the great disappointments, when the inner anguish, dying before my eyes appears, with spells of youth and fortune, look at me, and in your eyes burns the fire of the volcanoes, I speak and hear in your voice immortal targets of Junin and Bottle ... Fanny Goodbye ... It's over ... Youth, dreams, smiles and happiness sink into nothing, only you stand like seraphic vision, lording infinity, eternity dominate. I had the mission of lightning, rip a moment the fog, flares just above the abyss and to turn to get lost in the void ... Bye ..! "
Simón Bolívar, December 16, 1830
Simón Bolívar, December 16, 1830
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