Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Clip Groping In Train



Mollat \u200b\u200bWalking through the bookstore, surely one of the most impressive libraries of France, saw a book that caught my attention immediately. It was the Musée Invisible , prepared by Nathaniel Herzberg. A book announcing something like "the masterpieces that not be seen again." How would not attract the interest of others. The particularity of these masterpieces is that they all have been stolen or destroyed throughout history, and as the only witness of her life are only some pictures of them and a lot about the context of their disappearances. In the end, there is even a brief catalog of the most famous art thieves. One of them, I think the youngest in history, died shortly after the theft of a striking and unusual skin cancer.

Monday, December 21, 2009

Thermometer For Woodstove

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We are irreducible. The Front of finality. Our central slogan is all or nothing. Or will revoluc ion proletarian masses revolted with storming the Winter Palace, or we will settle for nothing less that. We are

than offset by default and to persevere. Because we opposed to the electoral farce. The power, you know (Mao dixit), was born gun, and everyone else are idiots placebos. Tricks to fool the illiterate politicians who are led like lambs to the polls.

We are clarified, which we will not put his finger in the mouth with moral blackmail, which we called to vote "no shit" and then drop the flood on what's left of us. Perhaps because we believe that helping to exacerbate the contradictions, we will be accelerating the inevitable time of awakening of the people. And

will be clear: we are not cutters last hour, voters enraged because the messianic leader who would change everything, he was not given things. Not so. We

nihilists from the first second, and if before pregonábamos "tula Anula with" or "Fight and white vote", now say that Frei and Piñera are the same and there is no lesser evil that good things come, but a system that we're going to break down guided by our own will.

Who cares that the traditions of the left relate, early on, with the election campaign as a suitable space for political agitation and awareness of citizens?

what if from the time of Luis Emilio Recabarren there are those who believe that even with all the trappings that presupposes the "bourgeois democracy" was important to try to enter Parliament to have a voice on the national agenda?

What matters, on the other hand, when Salvador Allende, the bourgeois pije stubborn and acknowledged, on several occasions no candidates for the Presidency, until he finally gave the stick to the cat and went to La Moneda?

What does it matter to our guerrillas, who also had "some words, and other consequential through with his ideas," have been postulated, on occasion, the "vote More gun "and called for support to the most advanced of what was then called" popular field?

What matters, finally, that our discourse is ringworm enough with the demagoguery of the extreme purity and flying the flag of anti-corruption (teaches that "it does not hurt to speak, is often used by those who not believe in democracy as a system) ?

What matters, in addition, if the fascists we are brothers, when we criticize the "political masters", the "systematic corruption" and all garbage and parliamentary representative of the show? All that nonsense
jumped
through the air when the right decided to violate their own rules and set up the wildest and undisguised dictatorship of capital. But as most know by that old devil, then returned to dorarnos the pill with the rule of law and such nonsense. And there were those who fell into the trap.

Traps suitable for hunting and conciliators reformers of all stripes, but not to us, we're the bastion of uncontaminated and railway preservation principles. We are not complicit in the electoral circus and never will be. We did not play with marked cards beforehand. Ours is intransigent mobilization behind maximum targets that will never give up.

Socialist Revolution and take power. And if in the meantime, win Piñera, gives exactly the same ... Or to say that we can get to go a bit better, for the proletarian masses, the heat of battle, they will gradually abandoning Ying, Calle 7 or Platoon (hallucinogens media with which the system captures their minds today) to start a slow process of awareness that will lead to socialism, or something very similar.

As stated in the 60's, when, without doubt, the glory of humanity: "The worse the better ..." before the dictatorship came to show us how much worse could we ever truly be on the scale from white to black and civilization to barbarism.

Anyway. We see the fate among gypsies. With Longueira as interior minister and spiritual leader Jaime Guzmán from beyond the grave of a possible government of Sebastián Piñera, would be given all the circumstances, objective and subjective time, so that the spark of insurrection prairie fire of these fields embroidery flowers, which now appear deceptively placid.

not loosen So, fellas. Let the hard, while age and Viagra allows us to. .. And repeat, to give us encouragement, those old roguish verses of Latin origin unforgettable. Those who argue that "if the strength wanes avanti with his tongue ... "And if" the force and void, avanti your ass ... "As the Parthians, who fought with his back to his enemies. And, therefore, also to reality ...