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Rizal's warm friend, Dr. Blumentritt, wrote him from Bohemia, early in 1896, about an epidemic of in Cuba and the pathetic lack of doctors to attend the sick. For Rizal any call of distress was like the voice of God. This would not be running away from trouble, but going to meet need under the constant danger of contracting the fatal disease. He kept asking Governor General Blanco for permission to go to Cuba, and gave money to Josephine "so that she might be able to retire in Manila. (01) When he least expected it, the notice came that he was to become a volunteer physician in the Cuba government hospitals. (02) He was again a free man -- and again he was to become a wanderer!
It was then that he wrote (03) one of the most beautiful and heart-moving of his poems, in blank verse:
CANTO DEL VIAJERO
* THE SONG OF THE TRAVELER Like to a leaf that is fallen and withered, Tossed from the tempest from pole unto pole; Thus roams the pilgrims abroad without purpose,