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“I’m going to tell you the story of a boy. His name was Leolucas. He was born more than a
thousand years ago, in Sicily. When he was only twelve, he saw his parents brutally murdered by
soldiers. After that, he was alone; and even though he was just a boy, he ran his Family’s estate and
worked the land, like a man. Then one day, he heard the summons to his true destiny. He gave all his
money, and his land, to the poor—he became a monk. He performed many selfl ess acts and was loved
by everybody who knew him. He died peacefully at the age of a hundred.
thousand years ago, in Sicily. When he was only twelve, he saw his parents brutally murdered by
soldiers. After that, he was alone; and even though he was just a boy, he ran his Family’s estate and
worked the land, like a man. Then one day, he heard the summons to his true destiny. He gave all his
money, and his land, to the poor—he became a monk. He performed many selfl ess acts and was loved
by everybody who knew him. He died peacefully at the age of a hundred.
“Even after his death, he performed many miracles, affi rmed by the
Holy Father in Rome. Leolucas is now the Patron Saint of Corleone.
Holy Father in Rome. Leolucas is now the Patron Saint of Corleone.
“A thousand years later, on the very land that Leolucas once
worked, another boy was born. He had a happy childhood, until,
when he was twelve, some men came to kill his father. Three
shots from a lupara. His mother was stabbed. Gutted like an
animal. The boy escaped. That was me. I was that boy. I came
to America, I took the name of my hometown. I worked hard,
helped my friends, and built up a good business. And I avenged
the wrongs that had been done to my Family. This is our
tradition. These men of honor, too, are my Family. La
Famiglia Corleone. If you want to be with us, we now
invite you to be, reborn, as one of us.
worked, another boy was born. He had a happy childhood, until,
when he was twelve, some men came to kill his father. Three
shots from a lupara. His mother was stabbed. Gutted like an
animal. The boy escaped. That was me. I was that boy. I came
to America, I took the name of my hometown. I worked hard,
helped my friends, and built up a good business. And I avenged
the wrongs that had been done to my Family. This is our
tradition. These men of honor, too, are my Family. La
Famiglia Corleone. If you want to be with us, we now
invite you to be, reborn, as one of us.
“The instruments by which you live and die are the
gun and the knife.
gun and the knife.
“Back and forth. If you ever betray your
friends, you will burn, just as the picture of
our beloved patron saint now burns your
bloodied palm. Do you agree to this?
friends, you will burn, just as the picture of
our beloved patron saint now burns your
bloodied palm. Do you agree to this?
“You are now one of our qualifi ed
men. Gli uomini qualifi cat.
Please, introduce yourself to
your brothers.”
men. Gli uomini qualifi cat.
Please, introduce yourself to
your brothers.”
—Don Vito Corleone,
Summer 1950
WELCOME TO TH
E CORLEONE FAMILY
WELCOME TO TH
E CORLEONE FAMILY