stunned of the series. "On Thursday, paella"
already mounted the new scandal magufo: James Cameron will take around a movie (documentary , dares to call it) in which he argues that the tomb of Jesus of Nazareth has been found close to his wife's (sic) Mary Magdalene and their son (sic, too.) And as in the tomb in question says that more bodies might think that the Christian Savior was accompanied by colleagues Pétanque in transit to the afterlife.
course, all of a tall tale. A Chinese story, as usual, raise a million dollars because it is old proverb stultus infinitum est numerus, so if the illiterate (material, functional and rest of the guild) fly, no way to see sunlight. What, if not, would live birds as Iker Casillas (oops, sorry: I meant Jiménez) and other parasites?
Anyone with an ounce of something above the eyebrows and intuition that science is not done peliculazo clean, either with two fingers above the eyebrow thing and intuition that when you want put into question a historical theory is that good research documenting, explaining, for starters, the procedure used in her collection and processing of evidence and the thread that leads to the subsequent conclusions. And I fell short.
The existence of Jesus Christ is demonstrated in terms of historical research, there is no contemporary documents relating to him or the circumstances which enveloped his life, which is rare, especially considering that some of those facts could go unnoticed: the massacre of the innocents, the earthquake and the darkening of the day and the resurrection of the dead at the time of his death, a few examples, it seems that are made traumatic enough to leave behind any documentation and, of course, leaving a long historical memory for generations. And we know that, apart from the contents of the Gospels officers (three of whose four authors were not even contemporary with Jesus) and in an indirect reference and further away (by the mouth of others) of the Judeo-Roman historian Flavius \u200b\u200bJosephus (and not Nor is it clear that this reference is quite true: it seems it could have been intoduced post in the works of Josephus), nothing more. So many extraordinary things and there is no reference whatsoever scientifically sign of the author and originator.
Christ-like every religious phenomenon is a matter of faith. And when faith and science attempt to mediate one or the other, conflict arises: faith denies the most obvious evidence and clear and science attempts to render meaningless a faith that is held in a long tradition, in social and and a collective-long education and incisive about-personally-without the rational (in a non-pejorative use of terms) plays an important role. No one can have faith and be rational in front of her, because no (no!) Faith stand up to the rational. This was what Thomas Aquinas himself when he saw that there was no demonstration rational for the Christian faith and, moreover, was not compatible. Let me explain (a little to the thread), no one has faith in a chair: the chair is there, it is clear and obvious. If it were to prove scientifically the existence of God, faith would end, there would be material evidence before it, would end individual freedom enjoyed by the human being in accordance with Catholic doctrine. Scientific God, real, clear and manifest, it would be philosophically and religiously incompatible with Catholic faith (and any other faith.)
But if, despite all attempts to prove the existence or nonexistence of God and / or any of the mysteries surrounding his faith organized, there an ethical obligation in the scientific and social, to conduct rigorous research. The little movies add nothing to the science and bring unnecessary distress to the believers. Sorry, it does provide: many millions of dollars into the pockets of the forger fools.
But ... Who are we talking about? We are talking about this guy Cameron in which curriculum is the hodgepodge of film that titled "Titanic" . And I say crappy knowingly with me because I had to swallow half on one occasion. I had to go to Zaragoza, a few years ago, my family still there and the car-train and not having time conditions appropriate, so I took these infect buses that travel (there is a little less nasty thing called "supra-class", but passed as the trains: there are few) and, as I imagined the cloth, took my discman loaded with MP3 CD packed with baroque music (the Discman was not Sony, but questions marks and names of the guild I care about the same as all the appropriation as a whole: three balls) and a good book go throwing three hours p'alante Catalan-steppe that separates the two main cities of the old Crown. I waited to see what movie vomit and, man, it seems not a bad start (and yes began badly, then tell you why through a link) with a more or less scientific roll on the Titanic and its sinking, which seems to piss off a citizen acting as Methuselah shipwreck survivor. So maybe five or ten minutes (do not think so, but ...) of interest. Then tatachán, studs, and the credits begin to see mindundis polyurethane everywhere, making the perfect asshole: the Leonardo of something and another relative, whose name, if I come to know, I do not remember-doing I propio.Total I got into reading and the Brandenburg Concertos and went from stupid to one of the final scenes, which caught my attention, find out why, maybe I could see some effect from the corner of the eye (or the grid of the tabs, rather). It see the amount of nonsense that contains the film in the technical-scientific and documentary, is the passport of seriousness of Cameron's nose. But the fatter stupidity in all senses, not on the link to the Wikipedia and is on that stretch almost the end to which I refer. The merlucillo tells me to go with him stupid, he knows a trick to get away with brown, and so are placed both in the stern, on the railing, and when the stern, and in perfect vertical-in the movie: in reality, I was not sinking, they, in the absence of a few metritos to reach the water ... jump. Go! Yes, sir, give a little jump, groundnuts, water, and smoke a cigar while a pile of hundreds, if not thousands, of tonnes dives under her very feet. Breathtaking.
scrotumtightening and, moreover, nothing original. Because something like that and I saw it years ago Zumalacárregui communion in a " Mortadelo and Philemon " but as an aircraft, the plane drops like a stone and is going to crash and then tells Mortadelo your boss has an idea for not be the cake, so that lie at the tip of the wing and when there are two or three meters to the smack ... simply skipped. And as one of Bilbao, ahivalahostia, shaking the clothes I just got here.
But Ibanez intended to make us laugh with obvious bullshit, the spendthrift of films intended that we take seriously the same crap. And that indigent
cultural
you explain to a little movie where Jesus is buried, his wife, his son and all the winch buddies who played with him mus.
Anda ya, so gilipuertas ...
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A long post, this first, almost eating the paella herself, but there are a couple of things that would not stop commenting. Try to be brief. ____________________
For today convened a mobile blackout to protest the rate scam, in clear agreement olipolístico have imposed the three companies with network. And speak in its place and time, if I can, and should, in this day, its antecedents and its consequences. But it has left me speechless the accession expressed the Minister of Industry, Justice and do not know what else , the illustrious, ineffable and never well weighted Joan Clos.
I hallucinate. How can a minister take sides in such a thing? You have to make a minister, if so clear is who is committing a blunder, is tackling the problem. But what ever can make a public minister is taking a personal party in a civil conflict that confronts two interests that start, are legal.
Who and where did they got this guy? I do not understand. Despite the years that I've been unhappy as mayor of my city (and expected to heir, which does not bode well at all) can not understand how you can be so incompetent and how you can put the Thus leg.
Within days, his ministry must decide, along with the Dixie the amount and scope of the digital canon. In times of Montilla, we might expect (with great caution and reserve, eye, but we expect) a certain defense of the interests of citizens to be attacked with fury by the ministresa in question as the spearhead of the whole silly soup in the middle. In Clos, scares me.
No, sorry: I do not feel any fear. There is no fear when you know for sure the fate that awaits us. Only in equal parts, anger, resignation and purpose of relentless combat.
We are ready.
____________________ Leo so now that De Juana Chaos rhea for your home. The Government has therefore given up, and gave in when pressured by public opinion, just in anger but ignorant of the reason, called for legal barbarity keep him in prison and out despite having completed his sentence beyond doubt legal. If I had strictly enforced the law before, not had to do it now. Also, now, not appease the public or prevent the martyrdom of De Juana, it is clear that, more or less short term, this guy dies.
How well have these minds in low-income Government! What a shame!
now says there that the victims' associations are desolate and goats. If instead of functioning as buffalo had been driven as thinking human beings, have complained for a year releasing a murderer of the worst kind with only 18 in prison, but had preserved the priceless value of power and submission public opinion on the legality and now, years are 19, but the is sheathed grab. And the fault-IQ-only government besides them.
You know my favorite saying: the truth sucks, but curries.
____________________ And we will go deeper into the last month of a winter that has not been anything that does not happen this summer. Next Thursday will be day 8 and again to be here playing hard, but I'm a bit precarious means, and explain why bitacoriles next entries.
Until then, "the hassle" ride on ...
From the series: "Small Bites"
I spent the weekend reading the report stormy Meritxell Roca, Universitat Oberta de Catalunya, " FOSS in Catalonia and Spain " , an interesting piece on it that is systematic and referenced, although few new items for which we run daily in this area. These reports are usually Durillo to read, although this is not all bad writing in regard to amenity, more, however, are two hundred pages of a very steep uphill but not oppressively constant.
By taking little break I'm doing email and reading digital media. And so I've come across an article in The Confidential Incitatus, entitled-hold- " Today spread the president's dick " , fun read that I recommend heartily.
The argument of the paper is the taco, the use of language so fond barracks that I am, as you know my seven or eight pacientísimos.
Some of them criticized me once: if you were not so poorly spoken, your arguments would gain in strength and perhaps you will cite else out there. And no. Neither my arguments gain in force (the arguments are what they are and style, with or without studs, just the music), and if I may summon out there in case of writing without tacos, would not be quoting Javier Cuchí but a simple rival modes of acolyte before the bishop. Studless enter when prompted by the linguistic register, when to adopt an academic tone to develop and support a theory or to education (and yet, in this case ...). Otherwise, I enjoy writing with tacos in a Castilian never perfect but far better than hundreds of meapilas writing as Ursuline nuns.
On cue, moreover, often reinforces the power of language. You could say that A B beat their views and, well, yes, we know that A was the master in the dispute, but if we say that A took their reasons and put them to B in the ass, and note that the plug is, in this case, more conceptual than literal, it also explains what we are staging the fact that the dispute it was blood and fire, which was not at all , good vibes in the whole thing and that B would leave the thing pretty bad mood, bad mood that goes beyond the simple fact of not being able to impose their criteria.
I have a friend who is a real acrobat block (and, notice, Doctor of Pedagogy), a true Renaissance man, as he likes to define, the sixteenth century, but when insult is tremendous, reaches a level of art in the field churrigueresco astounding. The one who plays a bad traffic last occasion something can be heard (a word I've heard with these ears one day were fired at the crematorium) as I shit on the seven somersaults he had to give that bastard fuck your father the whore of your mother and devise a subhuman shit like you! . The reader will recognize that, after releasing something like that, you have to stay relaxed and after a pee. For some institution that failed to mention, has a specific repertoire that best describe not. And yet, it is absolutely incapable of writing a taco.
Why taco, one who more some less, we all use constantly in speech repair occurs both in the letter? What kind of stupid self-righteousness or invades pacatez most at a keyboard that makes him unable to write as simply speak?
And someday, by the way, someone will have to describe what defines a block, why a certain word, and not others, is a call taco.
is to be fuck ...
Honor, confidence and chutzpah From the series "Ordinary mail"
I have followed with special interest in the issue of Jesus Quintero interview to José María García made by TVE and condemned it. Now I say this property: censored. Do not want to talk about, much less do so in terms exhaustive, until you've had a chance to see the interview, in the certainty that sooner or later it would leak on the Web in one way or another, yet another good reason to bless Network relentlessly. Indeed, the leak has occurred and there is completita interview so that everyone can judge for yourself. Document to his or her own necessary, given the dust that is raised, the which, as always, obscures both the road and the surrounding landscape, which otherwise, would be to the stories, almost always treacherous and the manipulation of stakeholders and their censing of the various media groups .
I must say, moreover, that the seriousness of the matter has led me to an important chord exception: when Jesus Quintero opened this new series of interviews with Farruquito happy-a convicted murderer, who goes getting around, up the victim with an incredible nose, I determined not to see even one of their programs. But if there had been, probably would not have seen anyway interview with José María García for a reason nothing personal and also extended to others: I carry a lot of those who, having excellent information, engaged and committed, not released, or released with half-words, in minute portions carefully cut safety, until that information is no longer operational, but for the history book. I can not stop thinking about that person a journalist, do not forget, you have this information and hidden (an act against nature in his profession, but that is practiced in mass) stands as a judge of what is to happen and than not, who is to sink and who is not who deserves the glory and who want, without the citizens, those shits that are laughs to the very Constitution when it says we are the home of national sovereignty, we have nothing to do or nothing to say. The information is hidden from us and when we do, we manipulated delivered, cooked and made up until they know it or her father.
I've swallowed the whole interview. De pe a pa. And as close to injury (and that does not mean you get to them), the most virulent broaching to individuals is classified as cheating Florentino Perez and type impresentable Miguel Blesa, president I do not know if it now or in the true then - Caja Madrid and all this time of the transfer of such Figo to Real Madrid and there was a guarantee to that illustrious through reason. Of course, in the forty-odd minutes it takes the interview explains various facts that may or may not believe that compromise, of course, political and media honesty of many people, but are people who lead a public life and have be to these comments.
And here's the question. The civil and criminal protection called right to honor and reputation has been exacerbated, with tolerance and cooperation, nothing innocent indeed, some judges, to the point to be a genuine instrument of censorship in private hands ... that can be used in public hands. So I did not say anything at first. TVE decided not to give an interview because, they say literally, is full of insults and disqualifications. Sure, the editor (not the hosting provider , Judge: editor) is civilly liable for the insults. If José María García have poured so much defamation, TVE might have had to compensate in large amounts to those harmed by the veteran journalist and in this case, the airing of the interview not be justified, is justified as an editor does not allow the inclusion of an item when you realize you could be a criminal offense or a civil offense that could cost him dearly, financially expensive to the publisher.
We-all citizens-a problem with this item. It is well known by all rights abuse being committed by the $ EAG with the Association of Internet taking advantage of this insane law and it seems that, finally (and without launching bells ringing yet), we will go free (U.S. and Incidentally, all the English technology sector and all future development English, no less). It is also known half of the prostitutes in this country saturate the limited availability of resources and time of administration of justice quarreling or suing the other half of the brothel by pull me off of those statements in the past or that tomato sauce. The same applies to public figures who court sting of criticism, it is true that sometimes very incisive, but that they must bear - which made his public performance.
attacks to honor and image must be reinterpreted. When someone says that that minister is a bastard , should be required to punish the courts, provide compelling evidence that this outburst is directed precisely and accurately direct the person in question, not the post exercise thereof, as is more common. And the right of the image is lost when it is voluntarily made public by the interested party: when you hang your picture on a billboard, must be willing to endure some gameberrete wick if you painted whiskers. Protecting the honor and own image were designed to protect against intrusions on privacy, not armor against criticism and against discrepancies to be thrown into the public arena in search of well paid feeder and thrive.
The high courts, the Supreme and Constitutional, have repeatedly ruled that freedom of expression has limits, yes, but very wide, because it is a good special constitutional protection. In the interest and benefit of certain individuals, there are too many, I repeat, too, judges engaged in close at all costs.
me get it now, above, will be that judges without censors, some , which should be promptly identified and removed, along with CEO TVE, will engage in intensive censorship with the bloody excuse of injuries to benefit ... by the way: to whose benefit?
shame!
The main achievement In the heat of paella today I forgot something very important, indeed historic, died yesterday in Afghanistan's first female English soldier fell in battle.
I pringadillo Scriptwriter, so often flaunt with pretentiousness that nothing less than a Cervantes was not a degree of humility, the condition of old soldier, I would greet the first time before fallen comrade, but is this the first time of greeting and does not take, I do not know who said ... In addition, undercover and discovered, is a pathetic gesture.
not write epic ridiculousness. What the hell: Idoia was doing his duty, without more, like all soldiers, no hymns of glory that sounded like background music, perhaps thinking the dinner menu, the hassle of being late for the satellite link to talk with family or in that cocoon driver was letting her ass like a screen with both jump. And these being, in one of these or similar, it swept away an Islamist mine.
Leave, however, speak another old soldier of the English Infantry, Pedro Calderón de la Barca, a fragment of the poem that, in time, many learned and come to know by heart:
Hey and you know where you are :
this army you see, vague
ice and heat, the republic
better and more
policy is
the world to
not expect to be preferred to
by the nobility who inherited
but that it acquires;
because here the blood exceeds
place that one gets,
without looking how
born you look at how appropriate.
Goodnight, Idoia, Rodríguez soldier, comrade.
more ham and wine samples From the series: "On Thursday, paella" Glad
bow ties an interview with William JR Curtis that, quite surprisingly, published yesterday the Boab (Journal Unofficial City of Barcelona), oh, sorry, " Newspaper." I say surprisingly because the medium is the main spokesman for the Barcelona closística and tinsel that we have to suffer the [former] citizens for too many years and, as is feared, what I rondaré, brunette. Because such a Curtis-who had never heard in my life despite considering connoisseur of architecture, "says truths as fists, but as civil guard cuffs to the pre ...
The full interview is linked a few lines above, but in preventing it expires when you least expect, I refuse to transcribe some of his comments (such as playing journalist, of course, let me heal health ):
Is the identity of Barcelona is explained by the Agbar Tower? Please ...! . Fortunately I hear someone being skeptical that monster, with that nasty cock with Jean Nouvel and Joan Clos (plus AGBAR, of course) laughed at the Barcelona placing that dildo for ladies in the very navel geographic the city. Luckily that will not ever happen, because as I ever had power to do so, they would have to evacuate that stuff at the right time it took to go Army sappers, who to turn nasty on toothpicks like that are fast and effective.
Forum The problem is that it has a cultural basis, no content. Advertising is a fiction. There are many ways to get the Diagonal to the sea. Why not do something more simple? They chose the cha ... The Forum is a portrait of our time. In architecture there is much cynicism, mixed with contempt for humanism. We must take a great distance from the present . No comment: it is all said.
But in the 90's around the world took a step toward a society of spectacle. Before it was the construction and now the image. And the risk is the big lie! We are in the space of illusion, where everyone wants to call attention to the consumer. For buildings that are made tortellini, sex toy buildings ... . Juas! Today
best done outside of Barcelona. Aranda and Vilalta Pigem proposed intelligent and sensitive things to the landscape, from Olot. But Barcelona has entered the decline. . Iva said it and I constantly repeat: the truth sucks, but curries. We have some local architects scrotumtightening, but here the pijería is the order of the day, especially if you paid with public money. I'm not chauvinistic: if for a specific reason for a specific project and personal, to do come to a foreign architect, later, to put boundaries to art is the climax of stupidity. But proposals to fill a city absolutely stupid just because a spendthrift foreign firm fashion when we have at home true masters of the genre's edge.
This is our city, so that once was a true pearl of the Mediterranean (not the only, fortunately, so to that cesspool saturated with heavy metal shit and still be called Tues and keep it on consideration of an entire civilization cradle) now converted into a common development decaying and bloated, a simple and dirty container-housing offices balls - of speculators and floating shoe boxes crammed with Nordic meat on the grill.
Yuck. ____________________
Man, talking about things emetic, we have around the issue of mises, you know what I mean: a man won such contests in which rewards the specimen that is best suited to standard each time. It takes a few minutes what used to be a female human being and he becomes a kind of anthropomorphic cow: you measure the legs and udders, it is found that the teeth are healthy, that has a graceful step and more. And, as if to hide, there is a moment that makes moo a bit to see if it produces a pleasant sound, what that sound means it matters little: the cow has the dormant brain more or less permanent, does not prevent for what it wants to use, it is nothing that obviously milking to exhaustion during a year. And then the specimen converted again into a human being can pursue what he wants, or rather, to be let: model (cheap), actress (cheap) or drug addict. Who cares. He has already given you everything you might expect. Above
in livestock competitions are these cheats. As was shown on television, a suitcase full of dough can either make the prize falls on a cow farm whose udders have no required minimum roundness or whose legs are not best placed to make jerky, imagine if the contents of the briefcase compensates with enough left over the performance gap afflicting the winning animal, the staff of the jury will twist to the side of subsidized beef as Justice would do to the side of mercy.
The last time the organization has mounted that designs and promotes nauseous or I do not know the festival in question is to dethrone the winning animal in each year for a momentous question: had fathered. In other words, returned to its original condition as a woman, it turned out had been a mother, who had a son. For this bunch of unpresentable of undocumented insolvent and the human species, is this to be a mother catapult people out and away from due pedigree and thereby undermines the required standard.
This is real shame. This is demeaning. No, not the mother, it is demeaning the contest itself, the mother, what about levels of racism simply filonazi. These things are legal and above, are being promoted from broadcast television stations licensed public claims to the Constitution, the Declaration Universal Human Rights and cry, in short, simple bolero shame that in this step, must be sought in this country as Diogenes to the men, with a lantern.
Light, more light! ____________________
señorísima The Health Minister has had to put up the prohibition who was loosely constructed. Join the credit of my care, without as I used-in-verb reflexively sheathing (indeed, a question: reflective or passive reflects Does anyone of any curriculum prior to 1957 that cleared me ?). I did this because it is a lady. If it had been a knight or some other minister of my predilection , he used a metaphor penetrative much harsher.
Well, these things happen in politics: sometimes inadvertently stirred a hornet's nest egg and it stings (especially the chopped egg.) But keep in mind one thing: the attempt was not quite aborted but has been simply deferred. Until after the election. Is that they are a disgrace that you shit, now we let it run, no joke going to cost a lot of votes, but as you have already voted and do not be imminent, citizens of shit, I will put it in the ass whatever we the Blessed wins. Similar announcement, by the way, has issued the heir Barcelona regarding evictions Express: Do not remove the poop before the election and wait for these stunned and we have voted four years have been screwed in the bargain, then we will do what we please, whether they like it or not. Ele the Grasia. This
the prohibition there is enough demagoguery by the Puritan sector. For example, corporate medical organizations (which are not the same as doctors ) are chirping because they say that the sheathed of ministresa is economically motivated. We fucked up! And what were the motivations of the ministresa? "To ensure our health? Come on now, man, go now! To Mrs. ministresa-like the rest of the politicians of our health arc gives a damn. What happens is that the ministresa, alone or with others, has accounts of what goes into the State by taxes on alcohol and what cost the Social Security related diseases directly or indirectly from alcohol (in the case of indirect , caught many times by the very tip of the hair) and the numbers come out negative, and in the financing of Social Security depends on a bag of votes very, very serious (there do not speak a few thousand here or there is no electoral calculation fine, that costs us a deputy in Zamora, but millions of votes), as it must be cut by anywhere. If it is no secret, dammit, so did the snuff. If snuff does not cost money to Social Security, the economy minister defend the ducats to the last drop of its budget. Intrinsically
talking and to my knowledge, do not waste my time reading bills arising from the nineteenth-century Victorian Puritanism-the standard was not so awful, basically advertising and undertook more incisively to advertising in places frequented per se by youth. And this is not bad at all. It is, rather, a very plausible.
What happens is that people we know by heart the song because the snuff did the same thing: they started getting hit on advertising, a hit that ordinary citizens hardly noticed. Then, put the direct and reached what now. We saw this coming a year ago, we said that after the alcohol and snuff we would make bets on whether the next load will be the coffee or heterosexual sex. I am rooting for sex, because as multinational coffee is too fat stuck and those really bite.
And if English is forgetful citizen , And lounging-in nature, there is the sector of wine and champagne that is played a lot and, naturally, has raised the hare. And he's done screaming very loud. We have enough to say: look what happened to snuff, do you want to happen also with the Rioja, the Ribera del Duero, Priorat and tens of appellations of origin are a reflection of food an ancient culture and inherent in all that is capitalized? That has to count the votes sociata, especially in regions of long-standing tradition in wine, where, incidentally, are played over the quarter: the premises, the autonomous and generals.
With Prohibition in Spain we as software patents in Europe, we always on top like a sword of Damocles. We'll see if the temperance meapilas even resort to dirty tricks of the mafia ownership, and almost dare I predict yes. The cress is fundamentalist and puritanical Taliban and invested with a divine mission undisputed, established that the end justifies the means (and nasty) and go all out with everything you have. Therefore it is important to stop them from the first step even though it appears as a moderate and reasonable, because they will have this first step in gaining a momentum that makes hits.
is war: chorizo \u200b\u200bsandwich, drink of Carignan, a pitillito who smoke and weapons. ____________________
This paella are completed February. The next will be March 1, with permission from 'attorneys $ EAG and, time permitting. March is a month and fun. Things happen: change the time, spring comes and we come over Easter, which is the celebration that really squeezes the throttle the whole year: Palm Sunday always think we have the holidays coming soon. And I'm not mistaken.
also terminated the quarter and are notes, but my dwarf, except an occasional shock, do not give me in this respect, noteworthy war. In addition, look, do not know why, is a month that I like nice. Here we
thus arming fight. Laus Deo
Readings From the series: "Small Bites"
Sergio Montoro, author of the blog Red Pill and co-author of the same title Juantomás García ( and ex-president of Hispalinux , which should be done somehow emeritus or honorary, and I mean it), is one of my daily readings. Or, better said, my daily visits since it does not write every day.
I can not link to their last two innings. In one, the most recent, which is a real compliment officials to those provided to the neck of black legends, we are relieved the sea (and thank you very much) a bit of crema.
The other, immediately preceding, is a great debunking of this thing called emotional intelligence , who was also in need of a good acid bath in politically on the right and do not say anything because Sergio has already said all . Who da first gives twice. Obviously, subscribe to pa pe.
The officials also. Of course.
food From the series "Ordinary mail"
The week started, and yesterday, messy and the mess I am puzzled me a lot and upsets me that crap they call biorhythms, silly to not I but the object of one of my very first programs in BASIC (Sinclair ZX-81 of course) when the 80 still had to say that Franco was dead. So this afternoon I have not gone swimming because ... well, because today has won by a landslide laziness why we deceive? The bad thing is not to swim but not on top of not swimming, it is one to eat (what the hell are you doing for 2:00 to 15:00?). And eat as often near a workplace: a long, bad, expensive and over, if he finds Marina (the endocrinologist that I suffered as a divine punishment) unceremoniously oust me and eye, that they have put the query in the fifth floor, little joke ...
usually eat alone when working lunch daily. Not so much because my colleagues do, for the most intensive day but because co-workers, in the absence another link better, often talk about work when you eat, which pisses me off what is not written. The time of swimming, or eating, is not much time to swim, or eat, but sixty minutes in which a work is isolated but not all . I respect a lot this time. So I went to the shop and as " On Thursday" This week I've read, I bought a computer magazine to see if I have an Culturilla and will not bust the record $ Güindou the unsuspecting neighbor (used Güindou $, as stated above) thought that because I t of the Association of Internet Users (also take away from Debian, but those do not know what they are) and I write things in the internal , I know more than a priest with Latin and everything. Well, $ Güindou the truth, not knowing they do not know the Micro $ oft, because Güindou $ is like Dante's Inferno but written by Zapatero, or wrong, false and unintelligible. Choose, rebus sic stantibus revistilla a cheap (and sense on monetary concerns) that has the virtue of regularly hosting the wise words of illustrious president of the Association of Internet, not the header to say that Victor did not put me into the dungeon for pests that field who give us.
First, Christian holy resignation and patience; the only reason I would say that this magazine does not fund it is because Micro $ oft do not think the image consultants hired by the Rose of Spain are so dull, despite working, though distantly, to Mr. Steve Ballmer, for hey, they were not fall paper windows. Other publications that hide a little longer and better, and where, when you publish short article as "Format a floppy with Linux" , and nobody uses floppy disks, but the deed, well, serve.
of technical and scientific quality of the thing, suffice it to a sample button: devote an article rather broad (two paginotas whole) to Apple's iPhone. Do not quote more than the final paragraph of: "We hope to have as soon as possible in our laboratory to give a thorough account of this device has at least shaken the digital picture of the moment" . Great. Anyone wary of twelve pages devoted to Güindou $ Vi $ ta ... they have their uses, because, look, I discover a cool features unheard of in this thing has an icon that is a clock-like RENFE station, which will mark the hour, the milk, what they invented. For a moment I thought it was something similar to something that puts you over the past couple of years at least, in desklets Debian, if you download the appropriate programilla, you can even synchronize with a bunch of atomic clocks that provide the time signal by the internal and every time you turn on your computer you put the wig Linux user at the right time and thus compensate daily-deviation divisible hardly tolerable, the sexagesimal system time (with $ Güindou, among other advantages, the time is even more accurate still, since the system reset four or five times a day, the little clock in question is updated more frequently). But no, that Linux should be a crappy because ... How could they be the same as cool thing and so chupitopesuperhiper as $ Güindou for Scoundrels crappy and you do, for example, Ubuntu (this sounds like something black) or LinEx Extremadura (who are poor and sociatas, mind you)? Trying
entendérmelas with grilled cuttlefish that had to fish for himself when Jules Verne Captain Nemo was out, I read things as uplifting as a letter to the editor in which the bird undersigned Linux cisco so tired angry and say things like «[...] Linux will always be limited to advanced users, programmers and computer experts "; Just ask my neighbor, the $ Güindou register, it advanced and expert I am, pretty, and you'll see what he will say in your respectable Mr father, and had previously said our hero and prophet: «[...] never be able to compete with a system like Microsoft [...]» . Well, okay, if you say so ... Freedom of expression, yes, but it all alone, I had not mentioned but as an introduction to the response of the magazine, hold that come curves: "To get started with Linux, try Kubuntu which is based on windows and has an intuitive ". That's right: Kubuntu. The others do not have windows or intuitive uses . Besides, everyone knows that for a beginner it is best a KDE or Gnome no queer. It's like skiing: how do you think started in a green run? To learn how to stop wedge, nothing like diving well, a sack, for a good black, of course. Luckily
boys at least are sincere (when they do learn something). Rufino, the principal of the thing, says in an editorial "Nvidia and ATI have to put the batteries to ensure that their current cards are one hundred percent compatible with Vista and other manufacturers should do the same" . That must be true because all the internal low filled in this regard. So Micro $ oft leads again the world revolution all manufacturers should put the batteries, and consumers and businesses. And God blessed. Quite an achievement progressive health of the poor man that is burned with Linux. And what's left to suffer the son of my life, you have to fuck: Linux and therefore complain that it is now $ Güindou same thing happens, that irons are not adequately supportive, live to see ...
not all bad in this role. There are some, those of the lateral columns, but not all who write to it. In a sense, say, plot, would do well to review some spelling and syntax-if it ever came to teach, or perhaps the journal should invest some money in something as outmoded as a spell (ie, a sir or madam, We-editing, not the thing that you have the guor ). Having said this, a certain Chufi has managed to make me forget that in a country like Spain, and even more in Catalonia to serve wine to me ... cast ... is how to re-launch the garrote, a little girl named Susan says something sensible and obvious on automation. Until I find a healthy lad, John A., that is somewhat critical of Güindou $-see if you renew the contract, and even dares to talk about open source (shit, is that if you say free software music sounds like "To the barricades" and leave you more than a rash ... without the unsurprising possibility that appears Teddy whole school demanding a share of lawyers at the ready).
In addition, like all: ads (there are about a thing called antivirus do not know what it is: there must be medical devices or something), comparison (which would not surprise me that they were also ads) more ads and bad paper.
I should not have left home.
Poor From the series: "On Thursday, paella"
Leo has been dead a certain Alejandro Finisterre (a nickname, apparently), Lord of life by chance, perhaps a fascinating biography, but whose most striking feature is that of having invented football. Well, it is also said to be the precursor of plane hijackings (I've already said that his biography is Asaz movidito), but what interests and purposes is the football.
My seven or eight faithful already know how bad I think (and talk) of football but the football is not football (even if disguised with its forms) is ... otherwise, another social phenomenon ... another roll, come on.
My dabbling with the artifact began as a child when there in Sama de Langreo, my uncle Pepe Luis, in closing up shop at noon, we had to winch (Camporro unforgettable, and sadly deceased to piquetazos) to my brother and me to take some cider and culinos chewing canned mussels I remember delicious. At that time the yard was not the work of such mariconada and nothing happened to give a [short] cider bum some ten year olds, today almost off better sales if you get caught putting a sticky bomb a lieutenant colonel if you hunt giving a [short] sip your fourteen year old daughter. As I was saying: the culinos everyday, often accompanied by a little game of football, My brother and I on one side and my uncle on the other, my uncle had been a professional football player in the ancient (second division at the time), but their lead did not come from there but the fact was, of course , greater than ourselves. Nevertheless, sometimes my brother and I were in vein and I did sweat shirt. I do not remember if we ever even win, but it is not important. The truth is that we learned a lot and we make up some volleys a certain level.
's degree in elementary age (which today would be the first courses that thing, the ESO) was close to home and shared a few footballs to the surface, middle, with pinball machines, those from the peseta, with dumpers nearly coaxial and placed in the bottom center of the machine. Places were taken by unwise for our prudish parents and if our presence came to be detected and reported could be subject to severe repression. But this did not affect the frequency of our visits we confer an enormous ability, so far as to spend an entire afternoon with a single peseta. And without cheating, because there was also a trick with a wire cap allowed to play. Of course, with such technology, the beloved football waned and supposed spiritual reserve was held barely a few stalwarts foolproof. I think the Linux environment that spirit has drunk futbolinero wildly, at least, keep both a similar charm.
cotidianización With a million machines and the subsequent boredom, who returned to football as the top high school, he witnessed, along with our pellets, our first Celtic , our first exclamations macho at some magazines aunts black and white "Playboy " arrived (illegal, of course) a little later, and our first blasphemy when we got Pep bastard chopping the ball goal.
Accessing college we went a little turkey and we became finolis, also aunts were not for the football and the two or three that would be far more worth-so we went back to leave the cabinet. No longer recover. I, at least, and not recovered, if not being on occasion been sporadic. The daily quoted the football or in shillings gone forever. Is life.
As it is that people will die, despite which I regret the death of Finisterre, benefactor of humanity, friend of children and mastermind of the greatest moments tramp (that is, the more fun) of my childhood and adolescent life.
A veteran drink in his honor and memory: glubs.
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The former councilor cap of the Generalitat in version 1.0 of the Tripartite (Josep Bargalló, ERC) angry in the textile sector with its stubborn sincorbatismo. He was a man of the throat to the wind and not get their noses out of the noose around his neck. There is no evidence, however, to force anyone to go without a tie, dress him merely as I felt like it and let others do the same.
Version 2.0 of the Tripartite has another Councillor the same party, Joan Puigcercós, Governació that of a buff tie. But it seems, is not limited to use but imposes use to others, at least to the senior members of his department, relying on the old cagarela a good image to be given and who knows what else. I do not know where it is written, and in any case, by what authority-that the good image is based on the tie, as if women did not have a thousand different ways to be elegant without needing a gadget specifically for this, but anyway ... Not very surprising: politicians often function as those new rich that despite drooling with desire for a plate of sardines, are careful to eat nothing but lobster because desmerecería pageantry because of their social position, so that now I'm up, I want everyone to go with a tie for this to have a tone, and appearance and do not like when we were in opposition Scoundrels unredeemed.
In conclusion, what you get, even if they say the school acrobats protocol, is a sense of collective scrotumtightening ridiculous, with everyone going in uniform, as in the military (So \u200b\u200bhated and reviled precisely because the party of the gentleman who now requires uniformity.)
I always found it funny, well, maybe not so-so intolerant and fascists who become many of the tie. I do not know a single sincorbatista pretending that everyone will like him who wants to take her to wear a tie (like non-itchy scabies) and no, I do not carry. But as soon as you receive one of the noose, in eight out of ten cases and we're screwed. As if, on the other hand, there could be a complete ass of EUR 800 costumes and a lump in the neck ... I have me a list of those that long.
Touching balls forcing people to dress a certain way seems to sport. Man, there are a minimum, of course: the rigorous hygiene and, maybe (just maybe), to avoid what flatly outlandish, but that last one is also an elastic concept, and in any case, neither adds to nor detracts from the professional who has a value . In addition, there everyone. A colleague of mine from work, in summer, some days came by the office with these horrible pants called pirates and sandals, man, I would not do (my simple, non-transferable personal choice), but save me san iGNUcio of blame, let alone to treat it in a derogatory or inappropriate for this reason. That view as he pleases.
not so many years ago when the ICT bubble swelled into a gallop, all dirt from the hair gel and tie moved by the changed technological environment look to look more cool and that's got everybody with matted hair, jeans and shirts, sometimes even with Debian famous black shirts worn by slobs who could not know it yet-not-distinguish a Red Hat from a disk of Lucho Gatica. When the bubble petó again all the greasy hair and the noose. What habit of going in uniform God, how tacky ...
And finally, what of the image. First, it is always relative, but in the second and final term in the case of a public service to the citizen cares about the tie or three peppers sincorbatismo of senior officials and what they want from them is another thing ... which also hardly ever gets: reliability and efficiency. I had a service manager who insisted (and did) that his unit had an ISO 9000 certification, for which he spent a kick-scrotumtightening of much needed money for other things public. That service was pure and simple management. I always found it funny the thing: if the service operated and the citizen was satisfied, the buzzword of the ISO pattern in the offices and print it was importing a cagallón, if, on the contrary, the citizen felt bad bitched and served with that effort, the buzzword was going to look further a mockery.
same, to him just what that tie.
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is here again on Carnival. The tradition of Carnival responds to a sort of farewell to the wealth and Epicureanism (who may or may bring life Epicurean), immediately before entering the austere severity of Lent, you know: fasting, abstinence, penance, the scourge of meat and bird in the cage.
I've never celebrated Carnival. Small-very small-perhaps amused me wear a mask, but things were not allowed to well more than the children, the rest was strictly forbidden by the episcopal order strictly fulfilled the carabiners grays. Spain was very pious, gentlemen, little joke.
When he died the Conqueror Paco, they returned the carnival through the streets. At the time of the mid and late 70's I thought it was like taking the belly of vapidity such sentences, because force is to recognize that the Franco regime, in addition of all besides, it was as exciting as watching an oyster bed. But frankly, I never saw him grace nor the undoubted cultural foundation he probably is the fact disguised as a nun with fake tits cubic meter, and also, look, I'm that old Carcass and has made me grace never wagging triggered mariconeo of feathers. In any case, I thought that after a few years, the waters would return to normal and Carnival would be a thing of children, Cadiz and Tenerife.
But no. Damn, and how seriously they take. And that's what I wonder: what if nobody Carnival makes no fucking case Lent? If Carnival all year round!
fact, one of the problems of civic mindedness that we most serious (and well hidden, invisible or impercibido) is a huge scam that we are getting well concealed in the folds of tinsel of binge-steady state rather salchichera tacky and, well, that we impose one week itself and the next too. When Carnival is not fair and if not, festival, and in the middle, in case long ago, a few courses (come on, all in shorts and running, you will see what a laugh!), Air shows, mega-party , musical fireworks (that of the explosions and bright colors going to many more than a fool a pencil, and you see what else), major arteries of riding crowded with Brazilian doing the donkey and, if they become bored little minutes to cover, is the football, any cantachifle decides to tour, a world congress of doves rapist or a statement by Teddy Bautista.
The point is not to stop the show, lest people stop us to think and realize what puteada that is, how much and very impunity that will take the hair and how easy that they would get to cut stones from sunrise to sunset.
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And speaking of festivals, entertainment and, above all, crap, damn, yesterday was St. Tantontín. Oh, sorry: Valentine. The days of cheesy, the mascamargaritas and, finally, the extreme bullshit to health, as always, the shift cortinglés . Today I hate you more than yesterday and tomorrow but grab a 12/70 machine you'll see what ass without thinking twice ...
St. Valentine was a Christian bishop who was engaged to marry partners of their sect contrary to the rules prohibiting non-wedding and official rites (which was not obviously the the saint in question.) San Tan .. Valentine was there in the act and, consequently, it settled as usual and mortality at the time. Praise God.
This leads to what is supposed to be held yesterday. That is, yesterday, Valentine's Day was held ... That were charged to the cure! Symptomatic
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and it lasted, in the odor of hair, this February 15, this month so stupid and dull as their celebrations, we will still put up another Thursday, 22, in which Fortunately, not held nothing. What is not celebrated anything he said? Collons : Leonor is holy!
Well, I say nothing except in the presence of my lawyer, who then loads the devil.
Until then, dear all, remember that it is "the nuisance" and follows Internet users with some things written TV this your servant.
who lives will see.
Praise of football media Ignominy From the series: "Small Bites" Via
Ignacio Escolar I yesterday a article "The Country" entitled "Two women against hatred" . As you see, this is a dramatic portrayal, the drama of a recently deceased woman, the mother of Iñaki de Juana Chaos, who was born in Tetuan, military and married the daughter of a doctor Burgos, in time, was a lieutenant assimilated Franco's army during the war, which was honored with several awards. And it says there is no wedge worse than the wood itself.
The article, as I say, recounts the drama of Dona Esperanza, the mother of that animal, you have to see how his son, an ordinary citizen, becomes, for reasons, it seems, obscure or unexplained, one of the most heinous murderers of ETA. And it increases the color temperature in this drama that his daughter, Altamira, married the son of a victim of ETA, a commander who was killed at the door of your own home. And the color temperature almost reaches the boiling point when he says that a dam and Alzheimer's, shortly before his death, Mrs. Hope is cherished for its consuegra, the widow of the military. You put a body hairs and bristles of a toothbrush.
As is obvious to all normal people, no one is born a terrorist. All the terrorists have ever been ordinary citizens, at any given time, have experienced ideological evolution or, more likely, some sort of mental impairment, up to the murderous insanity. Iñaki de Juana Chaos is no exception, and to understand what has been his mother, had to reflect that evolutionary process, or rather, involution (of civilization to the cave) at least in appearance, because if it were acceptable to absurd assumption that the status of terrorist is innate and is involved from the earliest age you can not understand the plight of the poor who spent Esperanza.
Not really. For 'Digital Freedom' writing is show 'human face' of De Juana practically justified. Only half losantino lacks accuse " The Country " advocacy of terrorism.
Embarrassing. Emetic. And that I have not got any sympathy polanquero the environment, but this is the last straw.
not hear the COPE. Not now, with Jimenez Losantos, not before, when he was not. I never liked that rock even though Antonio Herrero, who is alive, not that I died, did not like at all illis temporibus. If now he's hanging around these people, maybe I'll take the good memories. I agree to "Digital Freedom" in search of the Internet section, riddled with partners very solvent some of which even they can be forgiven the odd skid radical neocons. But I'm sorry "and really, I feel much, I'll end up ignoring these very interesting reading so as not to increase my impacts of reduced hearing unfortunately nothing that means as advanced and studied in its formal design and its adaptation to the network but whose contents are too often as immoral as the one at hand. Against "LD" have thrown endless adjectives and expletives, but I think the best, the best response to reality is the simplest and is what I said immoral.
Had in the freezer and a box of shrimp in the fridge a bottle of Catalan cava excellent for dinner on that shell Iñaki de Juana, if you have guts to go so far, that those who know him say it, but I abandon the idea. Not because of John was not worthy of celebration but it does not deserve the memory of your mother nor the nobility noble consuegra it.
prawns and champagne will have to wait another day. For example, Don Federico Jiménez Losantos shoot him a very painful boil near the frenulum of the balls.
Nurses From the series: "Small Bites"
Today I read " La Vanguardia" over breakfast, which is rare (see "La Vanguardia" and breakfast outside the home). And in Section The Counter appears an interview signed by Lluís Amiguet made to a lady called Antonia Pons Carré. I do not know who is this lady. I search Google and see who is writing. Vale. What he writes and what he says, in general, in the interview, I care little or nothing but I called attention to the contents of a box must be assumed Amiguet written and reads as follows: "often discover Women who are worth more than his men and I wonder what not to seem self-limiting smarter, educated and capable than them. Do not want to be a doctor but the nurse, nor the employer, but his secretary, and the Nobel Prize, but his faithful assistant. ". By the way, I would say that there are missing some question marks, but now that anyone can write on paper, air, nothing happens ...
I agree with the general idea, but I bounced to a poignant phrase: why not want to be a doctor but the nurse (the absence of question marks is respect for the literal, I can not attribute to me.)
is common, ignorant and uncertain the idea that the nurse is a medical advances, a doctor incomplete, and stopped halfway . Nothing is further from the truth: neither in the professional reality of nursing, or personal and intimate reality of hundreds of thousands of nurses, or the perception of patients. Just throw a few days as customer a hospital, especially if you are fucked, to discern the essential role of the nurse and physician, and not only that: no impairment at all the excellent work of doctors and their own professional space necessary, patients who amount to the altar without hesitation is to nurses. Because when one is made crumbs in a hospital bed, the design of the process of healing, healing engineering, so to speak, is something the doctor, but the quality of life of the patient-well-understood as humanly possible in the circumstances, word of encouragement, a gentle smile, the affectionate nickname, healing and repair business, is entirely in the hands of the nurse.
I am married to a nurse, I think I've ever said. Validísima aunt, with a very high academic training and, in short, a high professional level. I am out of augmentative. Is it wrong for me to say, but I care a fuck. My wife comes from a working family of Aragon established in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bwhich, based on work like donkeys, do not ever missed anything while development took Franco and fully integrated into an expanding middle class. The older brother of my wife is a doctor, wanted to be and it was. The little sister of my wife is a biologist, wanted to be and it was. My wife would have to be an engineer, architect, doctor, lawyer or economist, has intellectual furniture for any of these things and his family had been able to afford their studies and those of other children, with effort, but without having to face hardships epic. But my wife wanted to be a nurse and it was. And this, with small and, for that matter, anecdotal variations, is the story of most of the nurses, vocational professionals and the top of a pine also often have to endure being treated as housewives by slag MBA much 9,000 euros to 300 hours to 80 per 100 necessary presence of (and little else) they would not know to find the toilet seat (which, above, the fucking bastards are ruining public health, that will to speak slowly someday.)
The Amiguet in question also refers to the Nobel Prize and faithful assistant, also has an example opposite: a woman called María Slodowska. But now that's an exception to the rule, so much so that many readers do not realize the identity of who I'm talking about, since the whole world knows ... by her married name: Marie Curie, who received the physics prize for his important studies on radioactivity. Although it is true that her husband, Pierre, was not properly his assistant but a valuable contributor to the forefront.
However, Amiguet, Mr. Journalist, before referring to nurses as medical halfway take a good look at the number and quality important halfway of their own profession .
From the series: "On Thursday, paella"
twenty years ago, the Supreme Court ruled in favor of Bertin Osborne in a scuffle over who sustained the legality of a villa with the City of Jerez de la Frontera, this ruling was to pronounce the mayor, Pedro Pacheco, the famous phrase "Justice is a joke" which earned processing (which came out, I think, acquitted). Hopefully
what is happening now with the Justice was a joke and I hope that what happened was for a take away from there leave the chalet building.
The show that has given us the Constitutional Court these days has been embarrassing. Shameful, outrageous, dramatic and very dangerous. Many years ago when it was established by organic law for the Constitutional Court and the Supreme Judicial Council would be formed by nomination in Parliament, ie, attributed shares of judges or of judges, directors according to the representation of each match, and there were voices who warned that something like this could happen, also was a bad premise to establish that a particular judge may be in a particular environment and specific political party. Institutionalize what should respond to the body's inner court is a mixed message with the image of independence that must always surround the judicial power. Some replied that this way of parliamentary appointment was less bad than the corporate selection, which would make judges an estate closed and inaccessible, the reality of the rusty and extremely ultraconservative judiciary that prevailed then (and now has changed, but very bit) gave the victory to the parliamentary option. After all, they must have thought the conformists and accommodating, the parliament represents to ordinary citizens.
But what happened to the challenge of several articles of vacuum, and mindundi pocaleche Catalan statute was simply indescribable. Let the very fact of such a challenge like something out of the kennel, we pass the fact that many of the items challenged as unconstitutional for statute has been celebrated with joy for the Andalusian Statute like something out of the fold that Kennel has been behaving in that obsessive eagerness to muddy and dirty even in his last molecule nothing clean the English political origin. But you can not ignore the gilts were mounted on the Court Constitutional.
The play is as follows: of the twelve members, six have been appointed by the PP and six by the other political forces. But it happens that the Chair of TC is occupied by a member of the other , ie non peper, whereupon the casting vote is favorable to the non-conservative. What does the PP? The big play: refusal by any bullshit to one of the judges, specifically the one designated by CiU, this may not vote on their own challenge as it gets 6 to 5 in favor of peper , thus, not a tie, the casting vote is not necessary. "Business? No: pig as could be.
Response of others: the challenged resigns and immediately appointed another to replace him and the proportions are restored as they were before, so the PP is left with an inch of his nose.
funny thing is the angry outburst Zaplana to the neutralization of its points: it's replacement would be outraged and challenged itself to the machinations of a government that wants to neutralize the action against the as statute. That is, the Government plays dirty but the PP, the PP has moved dawn cleaning pigeon, do not fuck ... Both maneuvers are as legal as dirty, but Zaplana denied to others who can benefit from the law so nasty as he.
Meanwhile, English stunned and scared shitless attended the unprecedented spectacle because, of course, is not political but the nth silting behind us which should be more independent of the three powers (oh, Montesquieu, who saw you and who sees what the fuck have made your invention!). All who have interests pending resolution of the Justice are shit scared trying to guess whether the judge or court that will depend more rightist or leftist and to try to establish what this judge think about the direction ideological interests of those who are in our hands. Frightening. This brown
Constitutional Court makes the climax to the state of real institutional catastrophe that we are and that people try to circumvent the Italian carrying out our personal lives, families and professionals regardless of that alien world in which the public is living -and beyond the political and even though from time to time need, or does not need, suffer-action emanating from that world.
And so it goes.
____________________ Days pass and, although the furious barking not leave us a little peace to meditate quietly, some things come out to light, are evidenced on the peace process that went into the guano with the bombing of the T-4. And that evidence-depressive, desolate, is, again, the political and intellectual dwarfism Zap I The Anodyne . We now know that the famous peace process was smoke. Smoke like something was properly planned and considered. It was a simple affair. Zap
got into this concoction clouded by the immense political capital, legitimate, moreover, that would have provided a successful attempt. It was precisely these revenues-and legitimacy-which had been planned well beyond the time in the future, which alarmed even the climax to the pound, which was dedicated with all its force to sabotage it from all sides and also undisguised. They preferred the rapid effectiveness systematically sapping surface the hidden underground mining but slow.
However, it has been the pound which has been loaded process, despite their hard work and their joy by bursting. It was his own intellectual asthenia Zapatero. Without measuring temporary provisions, without establishing what minimum require the other party or which give maximum by itself, without setting a minimum guarantee on the validity and representativeness of its partners, was launched in mind vacuum improvise on the fly, to go by as events were occurring. This was not obvious to the citizen: we have seen when trying to explain what had happened. Nor was it clear to the kennel, he was lying in a shameless and unworthy Zapatero saying that ETA had given what is now evident that it had given and the kennel, in turn, had not the slightest indication. But ETA knew what he had been given, which was nothing, and what had not been given, that was all, and, thinking he teased, he turned to murder people to clean bombing. Let's also say, in passing, that ETA had not, in turn, nothing, lest the innocent appear to be the case. Hardly.
A pusillanimous began to talk of anything useful with a ghost of herriko tavern-inn, or rather, while the kennels from both sides saw them and wanted to break the deck. In the end it achieved independence kennel.
So we are: between the right kennel and mental sterility of a left mostly composed of about half illiterate upstart, running aimlessly and with no horizon, and an empanada mental concepts that will not let them bluff to cling to. In the end, reason will reader telling me that by this way Pirate Party has certain electoral chances.
Is there a remedy for all this? ____________________
One or two pans ago, I expressed my strong mosqueo to the anti-squatter campaign unleashed by the council inherited and their lackeys campaign that used the famous neatly case of Urgell in which the owner of an apartment he found that it had occupied (without K) while being repaired or rehabilitated. That image, that of an ordinary gentleman who is appropriating the floor of a beast so was the one used to cause alarm social and promote a general feeling in favor of a hard line against such occupations (without K) ... and against the other (K \u200b\u200b ).
When the judge forced the occupants (without K ) long with a fresh wind, but without seeing clear -and said so explicitly, the illegitimacy of such an occupation (without K) and wrinkled her nose. What happens then? What is not clear that the judge sees it as unclear, moreover, it explicitly states?
Finally, when the occupants (without K ) agreed or were forced to take off ... we knew that the full building belonged to the family of the owner concerned. So it was no longer "seen in some form, of a citizen exactly like the common. This is a pisoteniente - per se book or familiarity. For there may be explain the reluctance of the judge.
And there it has stayed with the ass naked designers hereditary municipal policy and its dirty tricks forgers to lend a sardine ember to a subject that not only did not cause any alarm but had raised social the sympathy of not a few social and civic sectors ... and not least that of the residents affected.
And it is caught before a liar than a lame. ____________________
On Thursday, 15, already point to the carnival. Talk about them. And worse, as might be expected. But the next paella is not without difficulties: on Thursday I will have it very difficult to write and Wednesday, which is the day that usually prepared, not have it easy. But, hey, if I have to sleep a couple hours at least, try to meet on time and still maintain at minimum, unfortunately I can not say time low, since there has been, the bar fault. Forward
lanterns. "The hassle" as always, will be there between pans. And do not forget that from time to time, the scripts of TV Internet users out of the same feather. Keyboard, go ...
Unavailable to discouragement, which said ...
Liars all sympathetic From the series "Ordinary mail"
incidental question after - No (I repeat NOT ) belong to the Pirate Party and not (repeat: NO ) enters my projects in the future belong to that organization, although it is true you can never say "will not drink this water" . When you drink, if that happens, we'll talk.
____________________ The January 22 final won legal backing the English Pirate Party , which joins a long list of pirate parties in Europe and the world.
first thing, since its very inception this past summer, controversy arose was the name. And it is understood: thus, in general terms, piracy is not good from any point of view. First, because there is a law and that law must be complied with (except in the case of subversion, but the subversion requires numerous and stringent requirements) because our society is based on the rule of law and it depends, do not exaggerate- our culture itself (in its broadest sense, not of the $ EAG or in the Dixie ), secondly, because piracy damages, first, users and developers of products that can not be hacked ; classic example would be thinking about where would the free software if Window $ was real physically impossible to hack.
What happens is that the term piracy was vulgar and dirty burned by the insanity ownership, which has applied to behavior demagogically perfectly legal, perfectly ethical and, of course, completely unrelated to the true piracy, such as private copying. The thing is clear: if companies face monetary management copyright assholes are assholes because e-mails, yes, we put it through overburden, with the qualification of pirates claim and use our rights the same thing happens: pirates? as pirates. They are the enemy, who have perverted the term and, therefore, from our positions, is used in light of such distortion. Even I have to hear or read that once the stereotype that 'pirates are all ". Well, pick it up every one to where you want or can ...
The Pirate Party's ideology, philosophy, as they call it-is, moreover, perfectly acceptable for the vast majority of the members of the community of free software and of Internet users in general. It can be seen on their website, but is easily summarized:
- Drastic reduction of the duration of the rights of copyright -now 70 years since the death of the author, and free non-commercial use from the first day.
- Reform LSSI scrupulously safeguarding citizens' civil rights and privacy.
- Abolition of the digital canon.
- SEO front against software patents and conventional restriction prohibiting their use on living and active.
- Requiring the use of standards, formats and open and non proprietary software by the government.
- Judicial protection for citizens in network and specific legislation and restrictive for RFID (radio frequency identification, labeling the near future ... and maybe more than the label).
- affordable access for all (economically and technically) to the Internet. This
full agreement-in-common with other Pirate Parties around the world.
Is there anyone who does not sign at the bottom of these claims (other than the enemy, of course)?
Now ... Is it appropriate to an organization as a political party? That's where I personally am more reticent. The organizational needs of all the various pro-freedom movement in net was not discussed, in fact, reflects this need, albeit incomplete, somewhat distorted and, of course, insufficient-platform "All Against Canon » (otherwise organized in the face of a concrete goal, therefore, among other things, is a partial model). The party system is not designed for partial proposals, the parties, on their behalf and government bodies are concerned, must exercise their functions on all the events, issues and factors that generate or suffer or enjoy the entire society. This design-it's something, is, in my opinion, correct, although its actual application is more than questionable. But I never believed in monovectoriales parties even though in some cases, as the Pirate Party to arouse my sympathy.
is tempting I admit, the image of a representative of all Internet users, up to the podium of a Congress of Deputies or the Senate and the truths of the boatman singing a Dixie , to $ GAME, to the silly soup, the jet set news and the rest of the troops, and, taking advantage of parliamentary immunity, saying, well, in terms of pure and hard, calling a spade a spade without fear of lawsuits or complaints or to all rest of the repertoire. But no. The Parliament should, indeed, resolved these issues, but also others, such as fiscal and economic policy, educational policy, academic and professional, territorial, health policy welfare policy, and so forth and so on till we dropped. And in this task no one should be excluded. I do not guess about absenting Pirate Party Members of committees and debates when they do not address a matter that the party has made itself, and yes I imagine, however, serious tensions among voters and among members of the party to Pimero take this position on a particular topic and unrelated to the essence that informs the organization. Therefore we predict a poor political future Pirate Party, except that you may experience an occasional success vertex serving as an object in which the citizen anger projecting their anger, as in the Catalan regional elections Ciutadans de Catalunya. That is useful, indeed, have an invention and to throw the ball to touch the leaves of serious parties, but not really future.
I think more, I've said many times, in building lobbies . The Network itself is already one. And hard, from a few years ago, is taking his dream to more than one. And that lobby already has some leaders, some interlocutors (hated to death, yes, by the enemy). We need, rather than organization, coordination, we lack informal dinners ending tracing methodologies, tactical objectives and plans of action (no concrete actions ) joint. But everything will come. The function creates the organ and to the extent that we feel more helpless against the assault of the powers and their political factotum this body will develop more effective and faster.
I like nice, do not deny at all, the Pirate Party. I also fall well some of its promoters (ie, those who know more or less). I wish, therefore, the best and why not? many successes. My questions are this, doubts, desires do not hide at all. It is even easier you have my vote from time to time, as an alternative to abstention. It is also good to have another organizational vector within that lobby alluded to is still a sort of welter. This is to add, above all other considerations.
As I always say wait and see.
