have to listen to the voice of the people. Emergency
The Marco Enríquez Ominami candidacy has been a vital contribution to initiate political change that had already been verified in society, its culture and aspirations, but still no correlation in the political system, their parties and the economic model . The ME-O campaign put issues of great interest in public debate than any other leader or party was regarded with such persistence and priority. 20% of voters who responded to that invitation, is a demonstration of high-backed proposals ..
Faced with the runoff election, the Socialists have no doubt or hesitation: right shall not bear our votes, and with our complicity, or by our silence. We will honor the historic tradition of leftist socialism and defending the interests of manual and intellectual workers, our personal careers and experience in the country over the past 50 years. The Socialists and other leftist parties, beyond legitimate differences, we put all our effort in the fight against military and civilian dictatorship in defense of human rights and respect for workers.
Make no mistake:
If the right wins 20% privatized Codelco, there will be no tax reform and labor reform, will be consolidated profit in education Inspections will not work in the service of increasing workers especially temporary and seasonal abuses, will not advance in environmental controls to the multinational will remain the outrageous inequalities between public education and private education, there will be no state and AFP continue to gouge their current members, there will be constitutional reform and less new Constitution.
This is what accounts for Piñera. Piñera is not change.
Moreover we regret that the coalition, yet, has not been able to hear the voice of the people in all its magnitude. 20% obtained by Marco, in our view, is the expression of criticism of the political system, their parties and leaders, is the disgust with corruption and political operatives in the state, is the message of protest to the deep social inequality in which we live. The Coalition's defeat in the first round is the expression of the rejection of the political class, particularly its domes enthroned in state management.
For this reason becomes very important that the top leaders of the parties to abandon their posts as a sign of self and respect for the city clamor. Especially those who opposed with hostility to democratic and open primaries to choose presidential candidate. This would signal a major for the credibility of the proposal which is under construction.
We believe that the victory of progressive forces on January 17 will only be possible if the coalition building with other progressive forces, a large block that redefines the political framework based on an electoral pact program supported by 7 points and will converge guarantees for the country to fulfill the commitments ..
The 7 points to convince the electorate is, in our view:
1. Prioritize quality public education, ending with the decentralization of education, generating stable resources to schools and raising twice the grant thereof.
2. Strengthen public health, breaking with the outsourcing of services that enrich Isapres and do not improve the services they receive the less privileged.
3. Strengthen public investment in mining by introducing a royalty for the extraction of nonrenewable natural resources.
4. Expand individual freedoms and the strengthening of social and labor rights, emphasizing the secular character of the state. This includes the direct election of Mayors and Regional Councillors, party primaries to all public office and changes in staffing arrangements at public functions to ensure effective competition, among others.
5. Realize the tax reform as proposed by the economic program Setting the campaign.
6. Amend the Electoral Act to make the Electoral Registration is automatic and voting is voluntary.
7. Demilitarization of Araucania and clear statement on the moratorium on nuclear and hydroelectric projects in the Patagonia.
If these seven points we are ready to actively integrate the campaign.
On this basis, the "Socialists for Marco" in our recent national meeting we decided to support the Presidential candidacy of Eduardo Frei Ruiz-Tagle at the Jan. 17 election and calling those who are considering voting no, to understand that they favor the triumph of right and thus blocks the possibility of progress on reforms, we work in Marco Enríquez Ominami campaign.
Coordinator "Socialists for Marco"
December, 2009.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Gia Mancini Lawless Feet
With courage and determination
The results of the first round of presidential elections have ended the controversy over the future of the Coalition. The coalition that managed, with great successes and mistakes, but also with the transition to democracy is the brink of extinction, a victim of its inability to renew itself and the desire of its leaders to perpetuate the institutions of power.
elections Dec. 13 marked the advent of a new scenario that demands responsible action, bold and immediate action to achieve a consensus among the progressive forces, to prevent Chile from falling into the hands of vengeful conservatism, custom Sebastián Piñera.
Hence the extreme urgency of creating a broad new progressive reference, including the remainder of the coalition, the Communist Party and the sectors that support Marco Enríquez-Ominami,
But for this, political leaders that led to its stagnation of the current situation must assume their responsibilities and leave their positions and now, without delay. Is profoundly mistaken as an argument those who wield the "lesser evil" as an instrument for capturing the progressive vote of 27 percent of Chileans who supported Marco Enríquez-Ominami and Jorge Arrate for the candidacy of Eduardo Frei.
The sum of wills and efforts to move the country forward on the path of progress even, demand changes now, because since the gestures are not enough. We must demonstrate to the public with facts, not words, that their voice is heard and take on new forms of politics, with transparency and inclusiveness, relegating to the past the secrecy of the elite, more concerned with their own conservation project which they claim to represent.
The challenge for progressives today is to charge as soon as a new consensus that allows to reformulate the electoral campaign program on new bases, new ideas, new forces and new people. Time there, but very little. What is lacking is courage and determination.
The results of the first round of presidential elections have ended the controversy over the future of the Coalition. The coalition that managed, with great successes and mistakes, but also with the transition to democracy is the brink of extinction, a victim of its inability to renew itself and the desire of its leaders to perpetuate the institutions of power.
elections Dec. 13 marked the advent of a new scenario that demands responsible action, bold and immediate action to achieve a consensus among the progressive forces, to prevent Chile from falling into the hands of vengeful conservatism, custom Sebastián Piñera.
Hence the extreme urgency of creating a broad new progressive reference, including the remainder of the coalition, the Communist Party and the sectors that support Marco Enríquez-Ominami,
But for this, political leaders that led to its stagnation of the current situation must assume their responsibilities and leave their positions and now, without delay. Is profoundly mistaken as an argument those who wield the "lesser evil" as an instrument for capturing the progressive vote of 27 percent of Chileans who supported Marco Enríquez-Ominami and Jorge Arrate for the candidacy of Eduardo Frei.
The sum of wills and efforts to move the country forward on the path of progress even, demand changes now, because since the gestures are not enough. We must demonstrate to the public with facts, not words, that their voice is heard and take on new forms of politics, with transparency and inclusiveness, relegating to the past the secrecy of the elite, more concerned with their own conservation project which they claim to represent.
The challenge for progressives today is to charge as soon as a new consensus that allows to reformulate the electoral campaign program on new bases, new ideas, new forces and new people. Time there, but very little. What is lacking is courage and determination.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Southpark Episodes In Quicktime
shared passions! Blog
Hello.
With the same title published a blog post a "friend" of the network that I have the pleasure to follow and I'll play next. The best choice I recommend their views known visit your blog http://meduliovindios.blogspot.com/
The pleasant tingling sensation and read it unleashes can not remain indifferent to who would have "crushed" the passion for the mountains. I allowed myself to highlight (in bold) what I have filled out.
misplaced
how can I keep having people (directing activities in Associations) who despise and even make fun of this "feeling" of what is "being" mountaineer.
shared passions!
.... try to answer a question recently in one of these gatherings "Amigans" and then of sound appetizing feast.
begin this post by mentioning a phrase that a friend told me these last days, "you have a passion, what if you do not share the same with another person you want?".
Trying to explain what may or may not happen in that case (more common than we think), I think it's best to describe what can be really passionate ...
wake up one day, do something, and soon time to discover that you've started going slowly becoming more than just a hobby, I guess is something happened to us all.
we think that nothing done so far is this point that makes us feel really good.
Anything goes for in a little while to feel really part of something. Many things have started over our lives, things or hobbies that for one reason or another have been neglected.
could not recall the number of things throughout my life I started as a hobby and then with the passing of the years I have been leaving or rather I have left of "passionate", age, work ... etc.
But the truth is that, as I said in any other "post" that I posted on this blog, the mountains and mountaineering has been a before and after what I mean by enjoy things, large or small, is totally indifferent and mind we deceive ourselves when we say that phrase so good that reads "I am content to enjoy the little things in life" because in my heartfelt opinion, we are satisfied with both large and how much to elevate our personal welfare think that we have enjoyed a great time. Small, because they are the everyday, because if we do not enjoy that and just hope the "big" really going to ass!.
The question is whether for work or family, there are times when you drop those "passions" or hobbies over the years have done, that we have helped in one way or another to be better. (and some not so long ago we return)
is undeniable that mine is mountaineering, but as I said I had other, but it is precisely this that comforts me most and helps me to avoid me a little more of everything that I find it a bit stressful.
Not long ago, this friend also told me " you to go to the mountain if you're not lazy eh !!!", as the truth, to go to enjoy nature, enjoy the view of the mountains, valleys, winding roads that rise and fall , the sound of silence broken by breathing at times forced, by the sound of the rivers that come from a lower perspective everything that swarms around for a good conversation with friends, then no, for that I'm not lazy , and I'm not for the simple reason that what to me is a kind of inner peace that fills me fully as a person.
is not thinking only of the passion to do something, it is especially enjoy what you do not enjoy it then it dont want to go home to tell about it only to feel every step that is taking place, because in most cases each of those steps involves letting back hassles and endless things.
able to share that feeling with someone you consider "special", I think is the best thing a person can transmit.
need to feel good and feel good to the people around us (1) , we have the same tastes in a thousand other things and nowhere have the same perspective life and how you live it or not, but what is certain is that at least try to learn from the people closest, whether they share interests. It is essential that we know at least explain what motivates us to do things we do and we enjoy .
In these times we live in a society where success and personal position is everything or at least pretend to be ... in many cases live to work, we think that the more we can gain more whims enable, not devoid of reason, this means that in the end we never settle for what we have, we want more !!!...
The truth is that eventually we enjoy, to experience new sensations, to dream of greater achievements out of the office and will be the most will remain in our memory tomorrow. We cease to be taking steps that take us to places where history happened and where even hidden (often by our own negligence) there are many stories to be discovered by listening to the hands of those who have lived in their own meats, and certainly can not be wound to give a more realistic view of the history of these places, stories that no book I could get to teach, since they can simply listen, learn to appreciate the moment in which we live.
If we just enjoy these moments only point of those who have (2) (called vacation) and long-awaited would imply that gradually would cease to do what we liked doing what at one point in our life has brought stability and overall happiness has taught us to be better people.
As I said before, the mountain is not only up and suffer , is to acquire experiences that undoubtedly can greatly benefit . Reaching the summit of a mountain does not mean anything if we have not been able to prepare for that rise to become a cluster of experiences that fall back on when it is no longer a mountain you have to climb.
Once this good friend back home after a pleasant day route told me that when he returned, it had felt good, I got a smile ... jejejejeje ... those are the feelings that really deserve penalty, those who not only let you taste good, but they encourage you to return again and again to repeat ...
is good to have passion, knowledge sharing, but above all, to involve those passions who you really care.
is very gratifying to read people expressing so well! the same feelings that you have ....
Greetings (1) That's what the leaders will never understand "short-sighted" of the Association who are just looking "customers" to complete the activities .... for more glory the increase in revenue ...
(2) Those who have them ....
Hello.
With the same title published a blog post a "friend" of the network that I have the pleasure to follow and I'll play next. The best choice I recommend their views known visit your blog http://meduliovindios.blogspot.com/
The pleasant tingling sensation and read it unleashes can not remain indifferent to who would have "crushed" the passion for the mountains. I allowed myself to highlight (in bold) what I have filled out.
misplaced
how can I keep having people (directing activities in Associations) who despise and even make fun of this "feeling" of what is "being" mountaineer.
shared passions!
.... try to answer a question recently in one of these gatherings "Amigans" and then of sound appetizing feast.
begin this post by mentioning a phrase that a friend told me these last days, "you have a passion, what if you do not share the same with another person you want?".
Trying to explain what may or may not happen in that case (more common than we think), I think it's best to describe what can be really passionate ...
wake up one day, do something, and soon time to discover that you've started going slowly becoming more than just a hobby, I guess is something happened to us all.
we think that nothing done so far is this point that makes us feel really good.
Anything goes for in a little while to feel really part of something. Many things have started over our lives, things or hobbies that for one reason or another have been neglected.
could not recall the number of things throughout my life I started as a hobby and then with the passing of the years I have been leaving or rather I have left of "passionate", age, work ... etc.
But the truth is that, as I said in any other "post" that I posted on this blog, the mountains and mountaineering has been a before and after what I mean by enjoy things, large or small, is totally indifferent and mind we deceive ourselves when we say that phrase so good that reads "I am content to enjoy the little things in life" because in my heartfelt opinion, we are satisfied with both large and how much to elevate our personal welfare think that we have enjoyed a great time. Small, because they are the everyday, because if we do not enjoy that and just hope the "big" really going to ass!.
The question is whether for work or family, there are times when you drop those "passions" or hobbies over the years have done, that we have helped in one way or another to be better. (and some not so long ago we return)
is undeniable that mine is mountaineering, but as I said I had other, but it is precisely this that comforts me most and helps me to avoid me a little more of everything that I find it a bit stressful.
Not long ago, this friend also told me " you to go to the mountain if you're not lazy eh !!!", as the truth, to go to enjoy nature, enjoy the view of the mountains, valleys, winding roads that rise and fall , the sound of silence broken by breathing at times forced, by the sound of the rivers that come from a lower perspective everything that swarms around for a good conversation with friends, then no, for that I'm not lazy , and I'm not for the simple reason that what to me is a kind of inner peace that fills me fully as a person.
is not thinking only of the passion to do something, it is especially enjoy what you do not enjoy it then it dont want to go home to tell about it only to feel every step that is taking place, because in most cases each of those steps involves letting back hassles and endless things.
able to share that feeling with someone you consider "special", I think is the best thing a person can transmit.
need to feel good and feel good to the people around us (1) , we have the same tastes in a thousand other things and nowhere have the same perspective life and how you live it or not, but what is certain is that at least try to learn from the people closest, whether they share interests. It is essential that we know at least explain what motivates us to do things we do and we enjoy .
In these times we live in a society where success and personal position is everything or at least pretend to be ... in many cases live to work, we think that the more we can gain more whims enable, not devoid of reason, this means that in the end we never settle for what we have, we want more !!!...
The truth is that eventually we enjoy, to experience new sensations, to dream of greater achievements out of the office and will be the most will remain in our memory tomorrow. We cease to be taking steps that take us to places where history happened and where even hidden (often by our own negligence) there are many stories to be discovered by listening to the hands of those who have lived in their own meats, and certainly can not be wound to give a more realistic view of the history of these places, stories that no book I could get to teach, since they can simply listen, learn to appreciate the moment in which we live.
If we just enjoy these moments only point of those who have (2) (called vacation) and long-awaited would imply that gradually would cease to do what we liked doing what at one point in our life has brought stability and overall happiness has taught us to be better people.
As I said before, the mountain is not only up and suffer , is to acquire experiences that undoubtedly can greatly benefit . Reaching the summit of a mountain does not mean anything if we have not been able to prepare for that rise to become a cluster of experiences that fall back on when it is no longer a mountain you have to climb.
Once this good friend back home after a pleasant day route told me that when he returned, it had felt good, I got a smile ... jejejejeje ... those are the feelings that really deserve penalty, those who not only let you taste good, but they encourage you to return again and again to repeat ...
is good to have passion, knowledge sharing, but above all, to involve those passions who you really care.
is very gratifying to read people expressing so well! the same feelings that you have ....
Greetings (1) That's what the leaders will never understand "short-sighted" of the Association who are just looking "customers" to complete the activities .... for more glory the increase in revenue ...
(2) Those who have them ....
Friday, June 12, 2009
Gay Clubs In Nj That Are 18
(Part of this thread is always visible and the rest available for those who want to know something more than that is the personal blog)
This blog is open to the world, with main topics of "mountain."
blog is not a Tour (see below) but on reflection, criticism, praise and also various opinions (if any) on the attitudes, skills and behavior of people who "visit" hills and mountains.
What is a "mountaineer "?
The scout is a person who, in addition to love and respect the mountain and to be continually learning to interrelation with her never left behind anyone and adapting to weak, although it must give up their goals.
A mountain climber is a person of solidarity and respect. Solidarity with people. And respectful of their environment.
The mountain can be a loner, but not an independent autonomous selfish who only thinks about himself.
Practicing Solidarity well understood (not abuse or rogue ...) is inherent to good people, and therefore, the mountaineer.
(Read more ....)
In contrast, the "Coach of the mountain" (which is dominated by mountains ....)'s who only thinks of himself .... to achieve their goals ... or "Monetize" what you pay for being up there .... The lack of solidarity walk in the mountains but never be mountaineers. This blog does not find anything that will "call", even though entities are members of so-called "mountain "....
be "climber" is not something you can buy . He who believes that just because you pay (or have the equipment more expensive, or go to faraway places, or scale the highest mountains, etc) is already climber is quite wrong.
friendship, appreciation, esteem ... can not be purchased.
Unfortunately, many individuals performing physical leisure activities "like" the mountain, People lacking any ethics, no respect for peers and / or to nature, which reach their goals at any cost, treading who takes, spotting, polluting, tearing plants .... will "own". .. no matter who may be left behind ... for me to be mere "visitors" from the mountains, but not someone who deserves to be known proudly as a " mountaineer!", much as climb the highest peaks.
The contents of this blog have reason to be for those who always think the first thing is "being" person and think people.
The hills and mountains are there for everyone who wants to enjoy them.
no longer part of a so-called "mountain club" to "select" its members by Socio-economic position, preventing the implementation of activities accessible to disadvantaged populations. All it out complex activities in days and hours "working" for most of the population and precludes any comparable alternatives on holidays. And prices set "impossible" for a normal worker, not with the aim of covering costs, but for profit. A club "sport" should not be a company, but who knows how to differentiate ....
Pena! give me who believe that only certain "elite" (Such as "gentlemen" of old ... or "high" classes) are entitled to enjoy the mountain ....
"Both have!, So much are tickets??" of clubs and I do not want to be part ....
At one point of revolver both in the "shit" was beginning to stink. If the sports federations were a paragon of ethical principles should sporting clubs require partners who keep them, but unfortunately this is not so.
The Olympic Charter and "fair play" should be the guiding principles of any association or club "sport" that the touting that is open to everyone. It would ethical if their activities are geared to a particular social group are set out in its Statutes (Hay mutual officials, or metal workers, there are associations of "retired", etc and nobody has anything unless attributable why people support or do not perform different functions ....), but if you spend any Ethics by backing what they are going to ask ....
Any sports organization that only do things "sport" in days and hours "working" (Fridays and Saturdays) impossible for most working people in a country called Spain, and only allows (or prevents propose or perform any other) leisure activities (Light and elementary) Sunday (which itself is the day of weekly rest majority) alone qualifies as elitist . It's his right, of course, to be elitist. Not know how the government can provide grants to elite institutions that discriminate "de facto" people who want to exercise their constitutional right to sport as a weekly rest day.
ALWAYS be in those entities where ALL partners treat us with respect and peer .... without admitting or favored treatment servility discriminatory ... Where costs are shared equally , and no one goes "back" for any "Crisis ".... Because, what what value the "partnership" but to "support" in times of trouble? ... A partnership that is mutually reinforcing, at least for its partners. What is it?.
For the "stampede" or go "Turismo Rural weekend (with some walking lie still for" hide ") do not need to be in any association, but" pay "and engage the services of a company .
is curious that the most "committed" and solidarity with those who have been involved in activities related to the natural environment, not just the leaders are often "short-sighted" of the so-called "mountain clubs ( exceptions). Greetings
Monday, May 11, 2009
Letter Of Thanks To Pastor After A Funeral
exhaustion, coprolalia and other herbs or simply it's time to take the hair off.
was not dead and was on a binge. Only an intellectual aridity has kept me desert. The day I decided to go to a writing workshop with Jaime Collyer abandoned my blog. Has run a lot of water under the bridge between the coprolalia of Escalona, \u200b\u200bthe proclamation of the Juntos Podemos Arrate, Navarro struggle to appear in the polls and what about the Party of Jiles and performance of their candidate "Image style" to earn screen .
The temptations are many and I have resisted the lure on-line after listening to The March of the anger of the 70 ... "anger when daylight hypocrisy take a walk ... I can not see so many lies organized ... it is better to have free hair fixative that freedom. " Thank you, Marianne and Durietz, for getting me out of this lethargy and monotony.
statements Lagos about his boredom with politics in Chile reached me deeply, and the words of Flores that no question is up to their level and Escalona about that there is no political cuoteo among others, "I confirmed a Again, lucky to be born in a wonderful country, however small, shows that smart politicians. Such intelligence
around me think I was affected and, sometimes, reading the newspaper or chatting with my friends, I have the impression that we live in parallel worlds where words can mean everything and nothing. It is a kind of schizophrenia, where what was good yesterday may be wrong today. Consistency, discipline, continuity, what is this transparency?
The party headquarters has become a medina where everything is negotiated. However, they forgot that exhaustion is not good for trading and can grow in geometric progression. That even the most disciplined we can also get tired.
So I declare this virtual space by default. I got bored of the socialist government policy. Yes, I ran out of political engineering that have taken some of our historic heritage, cultural and individual discussion spaces that the Socialist Party once had. I passed the discipline. I mean, that to go bowing his head or putting your face by decisions taken by some in the name of all.
I will vote for a socialist in December. Jorge Arrate could have been my candidate, but in the past had not negligible opportunities to get off to the left and did not. So vote for Marco Enriquez-Ominami, because Chile actually changed.
The temptations are many and I have resisted the lure on-line after listening to The March of the anger of the 70 ... "anger when daylight hypocrisy take a walk ... I can not see so many lies organized ... it is better to have free hair fixative that freedom. " Thank you, Marianne and Durietz, for getting me out of this lethargy and monotony.
statements Lagos about his boredom with politics in Chile reached me deeply, and the words of Flores that no question is up to their level and Escalona about that there is no political cuoteo among others, "I confirmed a Again, lucky to be born in a wonderful country, however small, shows that smart politicians. Such intelligence
around me think I was affected and, sometimes, reading the newspaper or chatting with my friends, I have the impression that we live in parallel worlds where words can mean everything and nothing. It is a kind of schizophrenia, where what was good yesterday may be wrong today. Consistency, discipline, continuity, what is this transparency?
The party headquarters has become a medina where everything is negotiated. However, they forgot that exhaustion is not good for trading and can grow in geometric progression. That even the most disciplined we can also get tired.
So I declare this virtual space by default. I got bored of the socialist government policy. Yes, I ran out of political engineering that have taken some of our historic heritage, cultural and individual discussion spaces that the Socialist Party once had. I passed the discipline. I mean, that to go bowing his head or putting your face by decisions taken by some in the name of all.
I will vote for a socialist in December. Jorge Arrate could have been my candidate, but in the past had not negligible opportunities to get off to the left and did not. So vote for Marco Enriquez-Ominami, because Chile actually changed.
Friday, March 27, 2009
I Want Tia Mowry Hair
Philosophy of Cowards
are everywhere. Share work, bar, bus and queue at the cinema.
not wear a sign so they are not recognized at first glance. But they leave a trail of cowardice when they talk, each time silent, nod every time, every time consent. Van
friendly because they will not admit that they are cowards who are afraid, who are afraid, they are not able to offer solutions.
say you can not but damage their silence, their words hurt, kill their indifference.
are consenting of barbarism, of small injustices Or massive violations.
And do not look. Do not look at his face because they do not want to see, they do not want to know, because that commit to anything. Nothing.
When they do speak from behind, slandering that has ideas, which advocates a fair and ethical civic behavior, or threatening to supporting social justice changes.
I do not like cowards, I feel sorry, I get angry, they do not understand.
can not be happy people are cowards. Hide their cowardice, disguised condescension tolerance and profane words with his position. "Tolerant with whom?
Many cowards. Do not defend anything that does not tremble, do not have feelings, they have no guts, that nothing matters except Bandullos and fill your bank account.
's not nice being in a partnership where there are many cowards, individualists, those of the first me, then me, and above all I. Where there is brave who dare to prevail Values \u200b\u200bthat you would expect from an honest person and therefore the mountaineer / a (the fellowship, solidarity, etc.) above all other considerations. Where will hinder rather than to provide facilities for the sport accessible to all those who want it.
I will not force anyone to do my level sport, but also admit I prevent conduct or promote an activity (sports) legitimate, legitimate conditions on the dates that will not interfere with any other scheduled activity. Associations lacking in ethics, where the continuity impose a lawless cowards is not worth to join. We must return to fly free. For those who love freedom that gives the mountain can not constrain us with disabilities.
addition, from the defense of the ethical sense, is consistent expose those who from their cowardice are perverting the true spirit and rationale of the mountain in our city ... derived to a hard-nosed commercialism "tourism on the mountain "that has nothing to do with sports.
are everywhere. Share work, bar, bus and queue at the cinema.
not wear a sign so they are not recognized at first glance. But they leave a trail of cowardice when they talk, each time silent, nod every time, every time consent. Van
friendly because they will not admit that they are cowards who are afraid, who are afraid, they are not able to offer solutions.
say you can not but damage their silence, their words hurt, kill their indifference.
are consenting of barbarism, of small injustices Or massive violations.
And do not look. Do not look at his face because they do not want to see, they do not want to know, because that commit to anything. Nothing.
When they do speak from behind, slandering that has ideas, which advocates a fair and ethical civic behavior, or threatening to supporting social justice changes.
I do not like cowards, I feel sorry, I get angry, they do not understand.
can not be happy people are cowards. Hide their cowardice, disguised condescension tolerance and profane words with his position. "Tolerant with whom?
Many cowards. Do not defend anything that does not tremble, do not have feelings, they have no guts, that nothing matters except Bandullos and fill your bank account.
's not nice being in a partnership where there are many cowards, individualists, those of the first me, then me, and above all I. Where there is brave who dare to prevail Values \u200b\u200bthat you would expect from an honest person and therefore the mountaineer / a (the fellowship, solidarity, etc.) above all other considerations. Where will hinder rather than to provide facilities for the sport accessible to all those who want it.
I will not force anyone to do my level sport, but also admit I prevent conduct or promote an activity (sports) legitimate, legitimate conditions on the dates that will not interfere with any other scheduled activity. Associations lacking in ethics, where the continuity impose a lawless cowards is not worth to join. We must return to fly free. For those who love freedom that gives the mountain can not constrain us with disabilities.
addition, from the defense of the ethical sense, is consistent expose those who from their cowardice are perverting the true spirit and rationale of the mountain in our city ... derived to a hard-nosed commercialism "tourism on the mountain "that has nothing to do with sports.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Internal Hdd Error Hard Dell D610
of (dis) meetings, denials and other herbs or just Cristina Morales
could not quite believe it: was the answer to the question that accompanied for years. Luisa María Cristina says that he once told seemed to find it, but apparently was someone else, but to this day is in doubt whether it was her or not.
Finally Cristina knew his name ... ... Now I could give an explanation. Needed to see her and explain, to make Cristina the repository of all the explanations for those who unwillingly and without being able to greet and we could not see in those long years of darkness.
Again and again came to mind that meeting. It was a recurring image and history. In those years, generally not used to having many things, but every so often over someone recounted the same story:
In the early 80's, walking the streets of Santiago was highly concentrated with a partner in the work that had to meet and taking care not to have a tail, that is, not follow. Ten minutes before had met at the agreed point. And the unexpected happened, what ever you think will happen. Others yes, but of course one does. More than once they had heard stories about this guy ... but who has not passed when going to make a point is to ... etc ... etc ... At that time, he touched her.
A young woman, whose eyes never forget the excitement and joy that passed, came and said you're tart, with both names and both names, with a confidence leaving no possibility of replicating it was wrong. She looked at it and yet the emotion, reacted immediately. No, you're confusing me. The girl insisted and told him he had a mate at school and were almost equal, so much alike that even they had similar voice. As she explained that her face was very common that always confused, he was sorry but she was not the person he thought, the joy was disappearing from those eyes.
continued his walk. The companion, who looked askance to see the effect of the meeting, he wondered whether it would be that his name. The continued watching, but her face era el de siempre; no revelaba huellas de inquietud, nostalgia o desagrado. No hubo preguntas ni comentario anecdótico: las normas mínimas de seguridad lo impedían. En la incertidumbre de si existiría un minuto siguiente de sus vidas, el encuentro quedó ahí… aparentemente en el olvido, sin importancia.
Pero ella nunca pudo olvidar ese des-encuentro, trataba de recordar cuál de sus compañeras de curso sería, esos ojos abiertos y alegres seguían grabados en su mente. Al contrario, siempre que podía contaba la historia y concluía diciendo: tengo que saber quién era, aunque sea lo último que haga. En algunos momentos de su vida llegó a pensar que la única vez que someone had expressed such joy in their eyes when they found it had been at that time.
office in the phone rings. Maria Luisa is a former classmate with whom after many years had been found on the Internet. The conversation flows easily, as if only yesterday had been interrupted. In the midst of the conversation, Maria Luisa tells classmates that have started to gather, they were taking advantage of network technologies to locate them as possible. Among those who have contacted is the Cristina Morales, said in passing.
In the early 80's, walking the streets of Santiago was highly concentrated with a partner in the work that had to meet and taking care not to have a tail, that is, not follow. Ten minutes before had met at the agreed point. And the unexpected happened, what ever you think will happen. Others yes, but of course one does. More than once they had heard stories about this guy ... but who has not passed when going to make a point is to ... etc ... etc ... At that time, he touched her.
A young woman, whose eyes never forget the excitement and joy that passed, came and said you're tart, with both names and both names, with a confidence leaving no possibility of replicating it was wrong. She looked at it and yet the emotion, reacted immediately. No, you're confusing me. The girl insisted and told him he had a mate at school and were almost equal, so much alike that even they had similar voice. As she explained that her face was very common that always confused, he was sorry but she was not the person he thought, the joy was disappearing from those eyes.
continued his walk. The companion, who looked askance to see the effect of the meeting, he wondered whether it would be that his name. The continued watching, but her face era el de siempre; no revelaba huellas de inquietud, nostalgia o desagrado. No hubo preguntas ni comentario anecdótico: las normas mínimas de seguridad lo impedían. En la incertidumbre de si existiría un minuto siguiente de sus vidas, el encuentro quedó ahí… aparentemente en el olvido, sin importancia.
Pero ella nunca pudo olvidar ese des-encuentro, trataba de recordar cuál de sus compañeras de curso sería, esos ojos abiertos y alegres seguían grabados en su mente. Al contrario, siempre que podía contaba la historia y concluía diciendo: tengo que saber quién era, aunque sea lo último que haga. En algunos momentos de su vida llegó a pensar que la única vez que someone had expressed such joy in their eyes when they found it had been at that time.
office in the phone rings. Maria Luisa is a former classmate with whom after many years had been found on the Internet. The conversation flows easily, as if only yesterday had been interrupted. In the midst of the conversation, Maria Luisa tells classmates that have started to gather, they were taking advantage of network technologies to locate them as possible. Among those who have contacted is the Cristina Morales, said in passing.
could not quite believe it: was the answer to the question that accompanied for years. Luisa María Cristina says that he once told seemed to find it, but apparently was someone else, but to this day is in doubt whether it was her or not.
Finally Cristina knew his name ... ... Now I could give an explanation. Needed to see her and explain, to make Cristina the repository of all the explanations for those who unwillingly and without being able to greet and we could not see in those long years of darkness.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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From February deserts in Santiago and other herbs or just a story
just happened out of the parking lot. As always, left the car, took his things and went down the elevator. As usual, came down from the sixth floor of the car, carrying her purse, your lunch and notebook. It was a routine day overwhelming.
way out, his eyes met the person who was entering the compound. It was a matter of seconds. He suddenly spoke and she stopped and turned. He looked intently looking for something in his memory and suddenly said: "Sorry but ... you know." She also delved into his memories and recalled.
had spent thirty-four years. They were young together for an ideal. Their names were different. When or how it happened and did not remember, but their mouths joined in a deep kiss that passed all boundaries. Used to meet in different places, Lenin Hills being the favorite, leaning against a birch tree, their mouths were and over again. All the passion and desire is manifested in those kisses.
She was young, inexperienced and the greatest pleasure he knew her body were her kisses. Surely, he well understood and therefore never broke the spell. Life took them in different ways. Never knew anything about it or even what his real name.
Yes, of course we know it did not recognize you, "she said. As the words flowed, his mind went that time images of youth. Froze conversation. Him, saying he had to go to ground, and she, carrying her heavy notebook, but none did hint to end the magic of the game. She invited him to his office for coffee. However it was late, he could not and did not want to refuse and continued talking without looking away from each other. They talked about their jobs, countries where they had passed, the children and, in passing, he mentioned that he had separated and she told the same to him. Time was, the conversation flowed and their eyes were still tied. At one point he returned to reality and said I have to go. Yes, repondió it, we have to work.
During the day she repeatedly reminded the meeting in the morning, but above all his mind rewound 34 years. There came a time after which he could not concentrate more and spread the work stopped, so he decided to leave earlier than usual and continue working at home.
closed the office. He walked slowly to the parking lot while he reviewed the events of that morning. Was that when I looked up and their eyes met again, he went out and she came. Smiled. Twice in one day after 34 years was a lot. They knew they both had the vehicle in the same place. The words came back to sprout, but at one point she said: "I'm leaving. We talk. " Hurry, as if he had something urgent to do, went to the elevator. Do not remember whether he had given his phone, at any rate he knew where his office.
Perhaps he would look for or maybe it would take many years before they met again. The first time they met she was too young, and the next two might be too old ...
way out, his eyes met the person who was entering the compound. It was a matter of seconds. He suddenly spoke and she stopped and turned. He looked intently looking for something in his memory and suddenly said: "Sorry but ... you know." She also delved into his memories and recalled.
had spent thirty-four years. They were young together for an ideal. Their names were different. When or how it happened and did not remember, but their mouths joined in a deep kiss that passed all boundaries. Used to meet in different places, Lenin Hills being the favorite, leaning against a birch tree, their mouths were and over again. All the passion and desire is manifested in those kisses.
She was young, inexperienced and the greatest pleasure he knew her body were her kisses. Surely, he well understood and therefore never broke the spell. Life took them in different ways. Never knew anything about it or even what his real name.
Yes, of course we know it did not recognize you, "she said. As the words flowed, his mind went that time images of youth. Froze conversation. Him, saying he had to go to ground, and she, carrying her heavy notebook, but none did hint to end the magic of the game. She invited him to his office for coffee. However it was late, he could not and did not want to refuse and continued talking without looking away from each other. They talked about their jobs, countries where they had passed, the children and, in passing, he mentioned that he had separated and she told the same to him. Time was, the conversation flowed and their eyes were still tied. At one point he returned to reality and said I have to go. Yes, repondió it, we have to work.
During the day she repeatedly reminded the meeting in the morning, but above all his mind rewound 34 years. There came a time after which he could not concentrate more and spread the work stopped, so he decided to leave earlier than usual and continue working at home.
closed the office. He walked slowly to the parking lot while he reviewed the events of that morning. Was that when I looked up and their eyes met again, he went out and she came. Smiled. Twice in one day after 34 years was a lot. They knew they both had the vehicle in the same place. The words came back to sprout, but at one point she said: "I'm leaving. We talk. " Hurry, as if he had something urgent to do, went to the elevator. Do not remember whether he had given his phone, at any rate he knew where his office.
Perhaps he would look for or maybe it would take many years before they met again. The first time they met she was too young, and the next two might be too old ...
Saturday, February 7, 2009
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of avocados, violins, revolutions and other herbs or just from Moscow to the Elqui Valley.
must have been late February, early March 1974, walking the streets of Miraflores, Lima, with our sorrows and pains in backpack. Suddenly my father greeted with affection and emotion to the actor Anibal Reyna. A very beautiful woman and look sweet with him, was Eliana. After a short conversation she learns that we are on the eve of traveling to Moscow, Soviet Union, and says her son Joaquin studied violin there. The truth that we did not have very clear about our destination, only that we were moving the Vatican from the Communists. A sweet and simple look motherly care I received, it was impossible to say no. Her son was very fond of avocados, so I got that treasure a couple of avocados and Cutex for Russian girlfriend.
Avocados not ever let go, they were always with me -At least if it was a direct trip, but no, it was through Amsterdam, where the two days that we take advantage of knowing the home of Anne Frank, to the traditional boat trip and of course "window shopping."
Finally, we reached our destination and of course the first thing I did was try to locate the recipient of such a valuable cargo. I must admit that only my naivete made me devoted to the "smuggling" of avocados, but on the other hand I recognize that it again. Came a deep friendship that has transcended geography, flats and social revolutions and interiors.
One Sunday, in full underground in the 80's, I went to buy day and suddenly my eyes fell on a charge. I was trapped by its cover: the Elqui valley bottom and a young blond white robe, long hair, her blue eyes looking at eternity. I was interested in political news, but I could not concentrate on seeing the headlines of other newspapers. I kept thinking of the picture reminded me so much to my friend Joachim, but the Juaco wore short hair, dressed formally and on the other hand, I did it thousands of miles of our chili. Curiosity finally broke down and bought the newspaper (one of the few times I've bought LUN). I got to where I was living, eager to read the supplement, as if I was not hallucinating was my friend, the avocado, the violin, the young socialist Moscow. I devoured the article, I learned of his new philosophy of life and most importantly, in the coming days would give a concert at the Teatro Roberto Bravo East. In the room, looked at the audience and I felt distant from that world. It was a beautiful concert, and end the deep embrace the reunion of two friends who have not seen for years. He took my hand and said, "Come on, now you run away so easily." I left grained rice. It was a meeting of friends after the concert. I remember they were Roberto Bravo, Sonia Viveros, Eduardo Yanez and many most people did not know. I have not clear when I felt more in pens outside, at the meeting or at the concert.
Avocados not ever let go, they were always with me -At least if it was a direct trip, but no, it was through Amsterdam, where the two days that we take advantage of knowing the home of Anne Frank, to the traditional boat trip and of course "window shopping."
Finally, we reached our destination and of course the first thing I did was try to locate the recipient of such a valuable cargo. I must admit that only my naivete made me devoted to the "smuggling" of avocados, but on the other hand I recognize that it again. Came a deep friendship that has transcended geography, flats and social revolutions and interiors.
One Sunday, in full underground in the 80's, I went to buy day and suddenly my eyes fell on a charge. I was trapped by its cover: the Elqui valley bottom and a young blond white robe, long hair, her blue eyes looking at eternity. I was interested in political news, but I could not concentrate on seeing the headlines of other newspapers. I kept thinking of the picture reminded me so much to my friend Joachim, but the Juaco wore short hair, dressed formally and on the other hand, I did it thousands of miles of our chili. Curiosity finally broke down and bought the newspaper (one of the few times I've bought LUN). I got to where I was living, eager to read the supplement, as if I was not hallucinating was my friend, the avocado, the violin, the young socialist Moscow. I devoured the article, I learned of his new philosophy of life and most importantly, in the coming days would give a concert at the Teatro Roberto Bravo East. In the room, looked at the audience and I felt distant from that world. It was a beautiful concert, and end the deep embrace the reunion of two friends who have not seen for years. He took my hand and said, "Come on, now you run away so easily." I left grained rice. It was a meeting of friends after the concert. I remember they were Roberto Bravo, Sonia Viveros, Eduardo Yanez and many most people did not know. I have not clear when I felt more in pens outside, at the meeting or at the concert.
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time stopped. It had been many things since our last meeting. I, with my way of seeing life as Orthodox, inflexible and intolerant of anything that moved away from my ideas, looking for my friend and colleague of so many days, in my stupidity I refrained and asked, "What happened? "His blue eyes locked on mine and a slow and solemn tone said:" First, I took whiskey, then vodka, and now ... I drink water. " He smiled and his face brightened.
, 84 long months after the asylum at the Embassy of Costa Rica (it is for another story) finally announced that the scheme gave me the pass. Had left the inmates of the Apostolic Nuncio and about a month I was the only asylum in Chile, in a time where many were also slowly returning to the country. Hours before I got out of the embassy, \u200b\u200bwhere he was waiting to leave for the new exile, opening a door and enter my friend Joakim, his eternal smile and the sea of \u200b\u200bsweetness. Units Nations had managed to let him see me and brought me some chocolates and a gift dollars for the trip. But above all, I had something much more valuable and long lasting: a deep hug and transmitting all the energy needed to face this new stage.
would be many years before we returned to meet again. It would be in Chile, in Santiago, at the restaurant El Huerto. It was the first government of the Concertación. His life went from the Elqui Valley and the U.S.. He was a composer of international renown. ECLAC endorsed its hymn of peace. For the first time, I noticed a tinge of sadness in his eyes. I mentioned it and to understand their response had to spend about 18 years. He said: "I feel trapped, caged birds must feel captive." To me it was being freer than he had known, who had broken the convention, and channeled his art according to their feelings, not what was expected of him. Therefore, it was hard to understand this answer and only now when I write these notes in one of their cabins Puclaro, in Valle del Elqui understand.
His eyes no longer has that tinge of sadness. Quite the contrary, it is full: time lag between chords, lyrics and flats that give way to beautiful compositions. On Saturdays at 20 hrs., With the natural scenery Puclaro, generously sharing the beauty of his compositions, mixing violin, ocarina, piano, with an audience enbelesado, penetrating into the secrets the lake and the mysteries of the starry sky.
That's my friend Joakim Bello, the most beautiful of the beautiful. How to catch a bit of courage, daring and out of the pack anything unnecessary, we do not like, annoying and, in many cases we suffer? How to maintain the essence when one must live among cement, fighting routine and trying to live day to day?
time stopped. It had been many things since our last meeting. I, with my way of seeing life as Orthodox, inflexible and intolerant of anything that moved away from my ideas, looking for my friend and colleague of so many days, in my stupidity I refrained and asked, "What happened? "His blue eyes locked on mine and a slow and solemn tone said:" First, I took whiskey, then vodka, and now ... I drink water. " He smiled and his face brightened.
, 84 long months after the asylum at the Embassy of Costa Rica (it is for another story) finally announced that the scheme gave me the pass. Had left the inmates of the Apostolic Nuncio and about a month I was the only asylum in Chile, in a time where many were also slowly returning to the country. Hours before I got out of the embassy, \u200b\u200bwhere he was waiting to leave for the new exile, opening a door and enter my friend Joakim, his eternal smile and the sea of \u200b\u200bsweetness. Units Nations had managed to let him see me and brought me some chocolates and a gift dollars for the trip. But above all, I had something much more valuable and long lasting: a deep hug and transmitting all the energy needed to face this new stage.
would be many years before we returned to meet again. It would be in Chile, in Santiago, at the restaurant El Huerto. It was the first government of the Concertación. His life went from the Elqui Valley and the U.S.. He was a composer of international renown. ECLAC endorsed its hymn of peace. For the first time, I noticed a tinge of sadness in his eyes. I mentioned it and to understand their response had to spend about 18 years. He said: "I feel trapped, caged birds must feel captive." To me it was being freer than he had known, who had broken the convention, and channeled his art according to their feelings, not what was expected of him. Therefore, it was hard to understand this answer and only now when I write these notes in one of their cabins Puclaro, in Valle del Elqui understand.
His eyes no longer has that tinge of sadness. Quite the contrary, it is full: time lag between chords, lyrics and flats that give way to beautiful compositions. On Saturdays at 20 hrs., With the natural scenery Puclaro, generously sharing the beauty of his compositions, mixing violin, ocarina, piano, with an audience enbelesado, penetrating into the secrets the lake and the mysteries of the starry sky.
That's my friend Joakim Bello, the most beautiful of the beautiful. How to catch a bit of courage, daring and out of the pack anything unnecessary, we do not like, annoying and, in many cases we suffer? How to maintain the essence when one must live among cement, fighting routine and trying to live day to day?
Friday, January 23, 2009
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Since childhood, my daughter Marie always wanted two things: being a journalist and visiting Cuba. The first wish is already fulfilled soon. In fifth year and therefore lack the same for anything that is titled. With the second approaches have been of a different nature: cultural knowledge, long lectures about the revolution, Che and Fidel, even made his thesis on Cuba. Faced with such enthusiasm of the small, what can a mother? What would any mother if I had choices: to realize the desired trip.
In March last year decided to raise money, take advantage of promotions 2 x 1, 480 pesos to the dollar and European-style vacation planning our ten months in advance. On January 15, 2009 finally would travel to the island, would visit the museum revolution, the Moncada Barracks, the Museum of the Underground, the tomb of Che ... That day, at four in the morning, tired but happy, with my two children and our belongings we embark. At some point I remembered my old trip to Cuba, the long talks we had with Victor (father of children) on the future of our country, about what it would be Chile's democracy. It had been too many years.
In a second everything changed. The unthinkable happened yet meticulous and cautious as I am (obsessive, in the words of my friend Ely), who took up kit for the trip. There was something I never checked, nor even when I went to the consulate to get visas, the date of expiry of the passport. The day trip was the only passport to the day was my daughter Marisol. At six o'clock we were back at home. The only comment I heard was: it was not our time, there must be. Still, a couple of hours later we went to the registry office and there we found out we would get our new passports after only six days. In the meantime
had to do what we do with the tickets and so we are entangled in a long history, in which the possibilities of embarking on Cuba faded with the passing of the hours. Discouragement was rife and frustration, until finally at nine o'clock at night in a firm tone and energy said: "You guys, you lose your luggage, let's take what we do not need and we start tomorrow morning ... We're on vacation ..." The two I looked incredulous and began pressing. Where do we go?, Was the question. I replied that the North. But where? What? "Already, we are moving, less regret and load the car. First thing tomorrow we will go to the north where the road takes us, "I said.
opened the bottle of wine that we thought taking in Havana, we made a funny review of our tragicomic journey and when he returned to ask the question about the destination of travel. without hesitation said, Bahia Inglesa. I had no idea where he was, but once I heard someone was a very beautiful place
short, the lush Caribbean nature than we imagined children to the mysteries of the Atacama Desert. After more than 800 kilometers of road ended up in a paradise, with the same codes, the same faces, the same conversations I heard in the cafes of Santiago. Indeed, it was not what we planned, but we concluded that the most important thing was being together, meeting the target, which was to rest, spoiled, disconnect and recharge for this new year, family as we face many academic challenges.
All of this would have something to do with political events? I guess the conclusion will be clear that the goal for the next period, not to win elections to stay in power. I guess the only candidate in the consultation response to the conviction of the parties that compose required profound changes in the neoliberal economic model in the political system with a new constitution, a welfare state. I imagine it will not be more of the same ... and with them.
Seems I had too much sun and I'm imagining too ...
In March last year decided to raise money, take advantage of promotions 2 x 1, 480 pesos to the dollar and European-style vacation planning our ten months in advance. On January 15, 2009 finally would travel to the island, would visit the museum revolution, the Moncada Barracks, the Museum of the Underground, the tomb of Che ... That day, at four in the morning, tired but happy, with my two children and our belongings we embark. At some point I remembered my old trip to Cuba, the long talks we had with Victor (father of children) on the future of our country, about what it would be Chile's democracy. It had been too many years.
In a second everything changed. The unthinkable happened yet meticulous and cautious as I am (obsessive, in the words of my friend Ely), who took up kit for the trip. There was something I never checked, nor even when I went to the consulate to get visas, the date of expiry of the passport. The day trip was the only passport to the day was my daughter Marisol. At six o'clock we were back at home. The only comment I heard was: it was not our time, there must be. Still, a couple of hours later we went to the registry office and there we found out we would get our new passports after only six days. In the meantime
had to do what we do with the tickets and so we are entangled in a long history, in which the possibilities of embarking on Cuba faded with the passing of the hours. Discouragement was rife and frustration, until finally at nine o'clock at night in a firm tone and energy said: "You guys, you lose your luggage, let's take what we do not need and we start tomorrow morning ... We're on vacation ..." The two I looked incredulous and began pressing. Where do we go?, Was the question. I replied that the North. But where? What? "Already, we are moving, less regret and load the car. First thing tomorrow we will go to the north where the road takes us, "I said.
opened the bottle of wine that we thought taking in Havana, we made a funny review of our tragicomic journey and when he returned to ask the question about the destination of travel. without hesitation said, Bahia Inglesa. I had no idea where he was, but once I heard someone was a very beautiful place
short, the lush Caribbean nature than we imagined children to the mysteries of the Atacama Desert. After more than 800 kilometers of road ended up in a paradise, with the same codes, the same faces, the same conversations I heard in the cafes of Santiago. Indeed, it was not what we planned, but we concluded that the most important thing was being together, meeting the target, which was to rest, spoiled, disconnect and recharge for this new year, family as we face many academic challenges.
All of this would have something to do with political events? I guess the conclusion will be clear that the goal for the next period, not to win elections to stay in power. I guess the only candidate in the consultation response to the conviction of the parties that compose required profound changes in the neoliberal economic model in the political system with a new constitution, a welfare state. I imagine it will not be more of the same ... and with them.
Seems I had too much sun and I'm imagining too ...
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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In dreams, dolls, criteria for the coming times and other stuff or simply reflective pause.
"Last night I had a dream, I dreamed of a country ..." great leaders at some point in their lives that prayer used to account for their dreams, projects and policy proposals. As it is not my case, I will draw to a Creole, and that the dolls have no political color and anyone can have one, so no reason to not speak mine.
Well, I spoke to my wrist and told me things, so many things to future events, call Socialist Presidential Convention, I will make an effort to transmit orders and synthetically their concerns and advice. The doll I said, well
Did you read the instructions sent by the Secretary General of the party over who participates and how pre-register the candidates? It is essential that I apply to comply with all formalities will be no more than anyone thinks it is a joke.
What about those who were elected delegates to Congress today are not in the records? Can they endorse candidates? Some delegates to Panimávida who have supported my candidacy today are not on the rolls. I reread the instructions and see that emphasizes their status as delegates at the time of the event. What
occurs with the mayors and councilors who participated in the Congress and then were not reelected or were not candidates? I imagine it works the same criteria as for the above.
He advised: "You better ask." But doubts began to assail the board over the merits of the wrist. If you ask and send a formal letter, as my grandchildren will probably not receive the response. Lest you think I speak for speak or write by writing: I'm still waiting for the Supreme Court respond to a presentation I did in the year 2006 (on the untimely and inopportune said the Mercury of a national leader of the Party). If this seems very old data, provides an example update: last November I wrote to the President and Party General Secretary y. .. fine, thanks. There
wrist said, you have to ask the Citizen's Ombudsman Commission to extend to political parties in the rule governing public administration and establishes deadlines for responding to correspondence.
Well, back to the core, the last thing I said was, nobody will guarantee the election. He suggested a tour of Central America, the Caribbean seek international support and only the return address on the nomination.
Therefore, dear friends @ s, @ s that all who have supported my candidacy and who have volunteered heads of year, my deep gratitude.
For this trip I take text refers to the Oracle of Concertacion and study deeply the criteria that apply to the contingency: Criterion
PS: Up one, down one. Criterion
PPD: take one down three. Criterion
DC: everything to me, otherwise no deal. Criterion
Perez Yoma: clenching. Criterion
Lagos that the institutions work.
not disappoint, I will make a reflective pause in the difficult task of being a candidate and on my return to the country inform my decision.
Well, I spoke to my wrist and told me things, so many things to future events, call Socialist Presidential Convention, I will make an effort to transmit orders and synthetically their concerns and advice. The doll I said, well
Did you read the instructions sent by the Secretary General of the party over who participates and how pre-register the candidates? It is essential that I apply to comply with all formalities will be no more than anyone thinks it is a joke.
What about those who were elected delegates to Congress today are not in the records? Can they endorse candidates? Some delegates to Panimávida who have supported my candidacy today are not on the rolls. I reread the instructions and see that emphasizes their status as delegates at the time of the event. What
occurs with the mayors and councilors who participated in the Congress and then were not reelected or were not candidates? I imagine it works the same criteria as for the above.
He advised: "You better ask." But doubts began to assail the board over the merits of the wrist. If you ask and send a formal letter, as my grandchildren will probably not receive the response. Lest you think I speak for speak or write by writing: I'm still waiting for the Supreme Court respond to a presentation I did in the year 2006 (on the untimely and inopportune said the Mercury of a national leader of the Party). If this seems very old data, provides an example update: last November I wrote to the President and Party General Secretary y. .. fine, thanks. There
wrist said, you have to ask the Citizen's Ombudsman Commission to extend to political parties in the rule governing public administration and establishes deadlines for responding to correspondence.
Well, back to the core, the last thing I said was, nobody will guarantee the election. He suggested a tour of Central America, the Caribbean seek international support and only the return address on the nomination.
Therefore, dear friends @ s, @ s that all who have supported my candidacy and who have volunteered heads of year, my deep gratitude.
For this trip I take text refers to the Oracle of Concertacion and study deeply the criteria that apply to the contingency: Criterion
PS: Up one, down one. Criterion
PPD: take one down three. Criterion
DC: everything to me, otherwise no deal. Criterion
Perez Yoma: clenching. Criterion
Lagos that the institutions work.
not disappoint, I will make a reflective pause in the difficult task of being a candidate and on my return to the country inform my decision.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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convention, nominations and other herbs or just Suárez Candidate
Better late than never. Difficult, but finally decided: José Miguel Insulza will finally not running for president for the simple reason that more and more people do not want to be made primary. The exercise of democracy is fine, but never in excess, especially if the candidate or candidates are competitive. Where, in addition, most likely the winner would not be the representative of the party that believes it is his turn by the principle of alternation (background music is heard: "I took it and took it, now touches the neighbor .... ")
The mere realization of the primary generated so many problems. On the one hand, it is common knowledge the pathetic statement of one of the democratic parties and to go to the primaries must have money and a few more thing, as internal cohesion, taken down to make no noise. Are also needed assurances that that candidate wins. That is, is a fairly complex equation to clear, although these years the political engineering has developed to such an extent that its priests may explain the unexplainable, to solve the most convoluted of the wrongs and all that for the sake of the coalition and the country needed. So
it is clear that there will be no primary, but agreed. Frei won by Secretariat. He wanted to stage Ricardo Lagos for him, but put both his decision effectively turned the dog in the manger. Neither he, what is the good part of the story, or Insulza.
However, the Socialist Party, true to their agreements to the Congress (I still hope the findings of 28, but that's a detail), held on 17 January a Presidential Convention to choose our candidate. No deadline until noon on day 15 for the registration of candidates.
As you know, the requirement to register is to have the backing of at least 50 signatures, so that a sign, a sign that the world will end, and Suarez will be launched. Of course all this have to leave in the hands of an attorney and that when the Convention will be on vacation. Therefore, in this public event with Suarez asked to sign for President, left a power to defend a man who will know until the end, I will not settle for any district, district, or ministry undersecretary. I mean the fellow Camilo Escalona.
power will leave him as a person, not as chairman of the party, because, you never know, after paying their own policy consideration could exploit the presence of both congressional office to make available to assembly. And, well, do not take canditato president, but the Socialists would have a new president.
The mere realization of the primary generated so many problems. On the one hand, it is common knowledge the pathetic statement of one of the democratic parties and to go to the primaries must have money and a few more thing, as internal cohesion, taken down to make no noise. Are also needed assurances that that candidate wins. That is, is a fairly complex equation to clear, although these years the political engineering has developed to such an extent that its priests may explain the unexplainable, to solve the most convoluted of the wrongs and all that for the sake of the coalition and the country needed. So
it is clear that there will be no primary, but agreed. Frei won by Secretariat. He wanted to stage Ricardo Lagos for him, but put both his decision effectively turned the dog in the manger. Neither he, what is the good part of the story, or Insulza.
However, the Socialist Party, true to their agreements to the Congress (I still hope the findings of 28, but that's a detail), held on 17 January a Presidential Convention to choose our candidate. No deadline until noon on day 15 for the registration of candidates.
As you know, the requirement to register is to have the backing of at least 50 signatures, so that a sign, a sign that the world will end, and Suarez will be launched. Of course all this have to leave in the hands of an attorney and that when the Convention will be on vacation. Therefore, in this public event with Suarez asked to sign for President, left a power to defend a man who will know until the end, I will not settle for any district, district, or ministry undersecretary. I mean the fellow Camilo Escalona.
power will leave him as a person, not as chairman of the party, because, you never know, after paying their own policy consideration could exploit the presence of both congressional office to make available to assembly. And, well, do not take canditato president, but the Socialists would have a new president.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Bleeding Cuts In Mouth
De balances, rituals, New Years and other stuff or just Thank
hours passed on the last day of the year, December 31, 1969. Abel Gonzalez lived in 055 at the bus 21 and through the great avenue, La Cisterna, then the minutes passed, time seemed eternal, we looked at the clock, but above all the door, take 15 minutes to receive the new year and my old man did not come. With my mom and brother watched in silence and waited ... only my dad was at the meeting of the Popular Unity parties where they were expected to leave white smoke with the candidacy for President of Salvador Allende. Suddenly 10 minutes before the father arrived and we all breathed deeply, and within minutes we hugged, cried, had reached 1970. One year we change the lives of everyone.
From that day until many years later, when they reached 12 in the night I burned the eyes and alone, with no one to call the rain, came to my face ... surely Southern reminiscences and nostalgia.
With time and the vicissitudes of life have learned to be thankful for every year that goes away and happy to get a new one. We are a privileged generation with great successes and great failures and disappointments, we are survivors, witnessed the most intense moments you have lived our beloved country. Raised in the parties and growing with the Cuban Revolution. We have been able to reinvent ourselves, to overcome, laugh at everything and everyone, especially ourselves.
The last day of the 2008 in the office get together, enjoy a delicious cocktail that we had ordered at Brown, where my friend Laura who always takes care of every detail. We did a little balance, somehow bad for an NGO is difficult to keep these days, but ended up happy with our work and hoping this is better, that we can continue bringing in Citizen Participation, Energy Efficiency, Waste management solid and good in all those things that we do and that some think are nonsense ... finally they are fools I do not doubt.
At night our program was safe and guaranteed. Before leaving home, of course I wish you happy new year to Bernardo in Moscow, which at that time did little while he was living in 2009. We had great atmosphere, great music, to talk about food ... La Habana Vieja where Guillermo Keryma and care of every detail. With my children and my Aunt Gaby got ready to spend a great night. You looked radiant women our crowns. Best of all was when a lady approaches Auntie Gaby and tells him his majesty allow me hello, she looked like a queen.
The twelve, hugs, toast, New Year and 50 of the revolution. We raise our glasses and head to the streets in San Francisco Tarapacá to enjoy the fireworks. And of course the first call of the year ... as the song says "loves which become resistant to damage ... Amores expected the winter to bloom and the autumn evenings turn green again,"
And the first day of January, something happened unthinkable that ultimately made earlier today I sit to write these lines. In the living room of my house three Suárez, so it is: Suárez Gabriela Bastidas Suarez Alexandra Suarez Aguilar and good the Indart. The three different shapes to see and live life differently. But then I realized the old adage of the blood strip. The whole history of our family was concentrated in these three soft and delicate women, who along with the name of a fortress of iron attached to adversity.
Finally, I would not but talk about my other family: The Socialist Party. I made the same analogy, regardless of differences, rivalries, weaknesses and strengths, we have a common history, the blood of many runs in our veins and so good that we think differently, which has allowed us to grow and, indeed, have many challenges for in 2009: The last year of our President, of realization and completion of the program, the primaries with our beloved candidate José Miguel Insulza, and why not, Andrade as President of the Party .... Thanks
2008 ...
From that day until many years later, when they reached 12 in the night I burned the eyes and alone, with no one to call the rain, came to my face ... surely Southern reminiscences and nostalgia.
With time and the vicissitudes of life have learned to be thankful for every year that goes away and happy to get a new one. We are a privileged generation with great successes and great failures and disappointments, we are survivors, witnessed the most intense moments you have lived our beloved country. Raised in the parties and growing with the Cuban Revolution. We have been able to reinvent ourselves, to overcome, laugh at everything and everyone, especially ourselves.
The last day of the 2008 in the office get together, enjoy a delicious cocktail that we had ordered at Brown, where my friend Laura who always takes care of every detail. We did a little balance, somehow bad for an NGO is difficult to keep these days, but ended up happy with our work and hoping this is better, that we can continue bringing in Citizen Participation, Energy Efficiency, Waste management solid and good in all those things that we do and that some think are nonsense ... finally they are fools I do not doubt.
At night our program was safe and guaranteed. Before leaving home, of course I wish you happy new year to Bernardo in Moscow, which at that time did little while he was living in 2009. We had great atmosphere, great music, to talk about food ... La Habana Vieja where Guillermo Keryma and care of every detail. With my children and my Aunt Gaby got ready to spend a great night. You looked radiant women our crowns. Best of all was when a lady approaches Auntie Gaby and tells him his majesty allow me hello, she looked like a queen.
The twelve, hugs, toast, New Year and 50 of the revolution. We raise our glasses and head to the streets in San Francisco Tarapacá to enjoy the fireworks. And of course the first call of the year ... as the song says "loves which become resistant to damage ... Amores expected the winter to bloom and the autumn evenings turn green again,"
And the first day of January, something happened unthinkable that ultimately made earlier today I sit to write these lines. In the living room of my house three Suárez, so it is: Suárez Gabriela Bastidas Suarez Alexandra Suarez Aguilar and good the Indart. The three different shapes to see and live life differently. But then I realized the old adage of the blood strip. The whole history of our family was concentrated in these three soft and delicate women, who along with the name of a fortress of iron attached to adversity.
Finally, I would not but talk about my other family: The Socialist Party. I made the same analogy, regardless of differences, rivalries, weaknesses and strengths, we have a common history, the blood of many runs in our veins and so good that we think differently, which has allowed us to grow and, indeed, have many challenges for in 2009: The last year of our President, of realization and completion of the program, the primaries with our beloved candidate José Miguel Insulza, and why not, Andrade as President of the Party .... Thanks
2008 ...
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