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      In “Fishing Calamari by Moon,” Sandra Cisneros expresses sympathy with the destined loser by symbolically portraying calamari as the underdog.  While fishing on the Greek sea with her friend Andoni, they catch a squid and Cisneros discovers how pitifully the creature dies so that it can be eaten for lunch tomorrow.   She relates this experience to going to the bullfights as a child and cheering for the bull despite the fact that it will probably lose.  Her sympathy and pain for both the calamari and the bulls is apparent in the following lines:   “But tonight my heart/ goes out to the survivors,/ to the ones who get away./ To all the underdogs everywhere,/ bravo, Andoni.  Ole.”  In this quote, Cisneros presents the calamari as the classic underdog, since once the hook is in its mouth, it is destined to perish.  Thus the squid becomes a symbol of the underdog, just like the bulls who are killed for sport in the bullfights.  “The ones who get away” are the calamari they are presently attempting to catch.  The word “ole” momentarily takes Cisneros and the reader back to her childhood devastation about the bull’s loss during a bullfight.  as she is responsible for the loss of the underdog.  As the poet creates a complex relationship between herself, the calamari, and the bulls, she emphasizes the power that humans can have over animals and how we unthinkingly use that power.


from My Wicked Wicked Ways
Fishing Calamari by Moon
   for A. Stavron

At the bullfights as a child
I always cheered for the bull,
that underdog of underdogs,
destined to lose, and I tell you
this, Andoni, so you'll understand,

though we are miles from bullrings.
The Greek moon a lovely thing
to look at above our boat.
We are an international crew tonight.
Greek sea, African Queen, you, me.

But I am sad.  Probably the only
foolish fisherman to cry
because we've caught a calamari.
You didn't tell me how
their skins turn black
as sorrow.  how they suck the air
in dying, a single terrifying cry
terrible as tin.

You will cook it in oil.
You will slice it and serve it
for our lunch tomorrow.
Endaxi--okay.

But tonight my heart
goes out to the survivors,
to the ones who get away.
To all the underdogs everywhere,
bravo, Andoni.  Ole.