October 2019, an unexpected revolution, a social explosion. Chile had recovered its memory. The event I had been waiting for since my student struggles in 1973 finally materialized.
In the middle of the Atacama Desert through the remains of the last saltpeter industry, where the inhabitants witness the decline of industrialization in the driest geographical point in the world.
We, the Mapuche youth of Ayja Rewe Budi, as we travel the territory from north to south, meet elders along the way who share their knowledge of the Mapuche life threatened by the coastal highway project.