Do I have any universal rights to write this book about one of the most influenced and prodigal writer in American lands? My reply is no, which it does not let me unflinchingly truthful about myself to do the best of my observations. But is this all that is necessary? For many years, I have that dream to write something about this great writer, and to brig a view of the cause that there has been so deluded from Hispanic scholars as well from American critics toward Martí.