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Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>471</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-2013897263664966347</id><published>2012-01-06T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T17:52:31.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/renata_a_pinto/6182262281/" title="Friday..."&gt;&lt;img src="https://farm7.staticflickr.com/6170/6182262281_50741978b8.jpg" alt="Friday... by 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src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3263/2743080833_28d57d22d7.jpg" alt="vestidas de cor by eliza capai" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elizacapai/2743080833/"&gt;vestidas de cor&lt;/a&gt;, a photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elizacapai/"&gt;eliza capai&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Both the girls in the picture (somewhere in Guatemala) and the girl who took it, my friend Eliza Capai and her amazing project Africanas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.movere.me/exibeProjeto.do?id=12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5039633579304533823?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5039633579304533823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2012/01/future.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5039633579304533823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5039633579304533823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2012/01/future.html' title='Future'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6962175334579417277</id><published>2012-01-05T11:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T11:34:15.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tehran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lfphotos/5104795061/" title="Golestan Palace, Tehran"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.staticflickr.com/1419/5104795061_0fed844fbd.jpg" alt="Golestan Palace, Tehran by Fulvio's photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lfphotos/5104795061/"&gt;Golestan Palace, Tehran&lt;/a&gt;, a photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lfphotos/"&gt;Fulvio's photos&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;La razón del más fuerte es la correcta, diría Derrida.. y a castigar civiles y destruir vidas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-6962175334579417277?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/6962175334579417277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2012/01/tehran.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6962175334579417277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6962175334579417277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2012/01/tehran.html' title='Tehran'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4178252954318472352</id><published>2012-01-04T21:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:56:34.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maikusasi/2947469344/" title="Homs"&gt;&lt;img src="https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3064/2947469344_ab80ab0a48.jpg" alt="Homs by maikusasi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maikusasi/2947469344/"&gt;Homs&lt;/a&gt;, a photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maikusasi/"&gt;maikusasi&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kids in Homs, back in 2008. Now thousands of killed people around them. State violence will mark their lives, if they are not murdered before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things we can do.... The first one is to look at them and see in them our own kids, brothers, nephews...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4178252954318472352?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4178252954318472352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2012/01/homs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4178252954318472352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4178252954318472352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2012/01/homs.html' title='Homs'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1764149798448826718</id><published>2012-01-04T21:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T17:56:09.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hossein Derakhshan, 4th Birthday in prison</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hoder/2750470108/" title="IMG_1773"&gt;&lt;img src="https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3248/2750470108_8d47dc99bf.jpg" alt="IMG_1773 by hoder" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hoder/2750470108/"&gt;IMG_1773&lt;/a&gt;, a photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hoder/"&gt;hoder&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is Jan 7th. Again. Hossein will spend his 37 birthday in Evin prison. For the fourth time. Now that the political stability is more fragile than ever, more complicated than ever, the country, its citizens need more people like him (so smart),  exploring smart, non violent and fair diplomatic solutions. Free thinkers should become key actors in Iranian society to prevent a war. 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font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Dear friends and supporters of Wikileaks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt; am a human rights and information rights lawyer working in Central America. I met both Daniel Domscheit-Berg and Julian Assange during the summer of 2008 at the Global Voices conference in Budapest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then Mr. Domscheit-Berg and I kept in touch via e-mail and instant messaging service. When I met them I was very interested and excited by Wikileaks’ potential, particularly for human rights practitioners in Latin America, where institutions are very weak and offer little protection to human rights defenders. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;In May 2009 I stayed at Mr. Domscheit-Berg’s home in Wiesbaden, Germany for a week while I was visiting a research center located a few hours from his home. On arriving at Mr. Domscheit-Berg’s home, Mr. Assange had just left. Mr. Domscheit-Berg explained to me that he had only asked Mr. Assange to leave because there was not enough space for all three of us to stay in his home. During my stay, he told me that he had had a great time with Mr. Assange. He even went so far as to say it was the best time of his life. It was clear to me that he had very much enjoyed Mr. Assange’s company. He was full of admiration for Mr. Assange, saying what a pleasure it was to talk to him and that he could listen him for hours. For example, he described the time they spent in Italy, at the journalism conference in Peruggia, giving interviews and spending time with Italian colleagues as “a wonderful time”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving I gave WikiLeaks some documents detailing proof of torture and government abuse of a Latin America country. The documents were only in hard copy. I entrusted those valuable documents - the only copy available - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;to Wikileaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt; because of the expertise of the people running it, their procedures and the mechanisms they used to maximize impact when published. I did not intend to give such material to Mr. Domscheit-Berg personally, as was made clear to him by me at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt; My intention was to give it to the platform I trusted and contributed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt; to; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;to WikiLeaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;. The material has not been published and I am disturbed to read public statements by Mr. Domscheit-Berg in which he states that he has not returned such documents to WikiLeaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Domscheit-Berg and I stayed in touch, he invited me to his wedding in mid 2010 but I was unable to attend. After his wedding, I noticed that his enthusiasm, his interest and priorities regarding WikiLeaks changed significantly. His interest and dedication to WikiLeaks work had decreased. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;After the arrest of Bradley Manning became public, I asked Mr. Domschiet-Berg how I could help the young soldier, but he did not appear to be interested. He was on holiday. I sent him contact details of human rights workers I thought would be able to support Manning, which he said he forwarded on to someone else. He never followed it up. I was under the impression that he didn't care or that someone else must have the situation well in hand. It was only after he was suspended from WikiLeaks that he became outspoken about Manning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;The last time I saw him was on 7 October 2010 in Berlin - less than a month after he had been suspended from WikiLeaks. This was during the time of WikiLeaks’ stand off with the Pentagon and the State Department. By that time his behavior had changed a lot and he was clearly very hostile towards Mr. Assange. He had changed in other ways too. In the past he was seldom in the limelight; suddenly he was surrounding himself with journalists, arranging meetings and giving disparaging interviews as “former spokesperson” and “second in command” of Wikileaks to both local and international media. He criticized Mr. Assange constantly. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;We arranged to meet at a landmark and then we walked to his home. It was not a private meeting; he was in the company of an American journalist Heather Brooke who said she was leaving for the US in a few days and a person who identified himself as researcher writing about “the internet”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it quite odd that someone usually very careful with strangers was inviting such people to his home. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Mr. Domscheit Berg, his wife and Heather Brooke were toasting with Champagne. All the people there were offered a glass but the reason for the toast was unclear and the conversation between them was cryptic. I left quietly. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Heather Brooke subsequently published an article about her upcoming book in the UK tabloid, The Daily Mail (on August 7, 2011), entitled "The WikiFreak: In a new book one author reveals how she got to know Julian Assange and found him a predatory, narcissistic fantasist" in which she states "one of his disaffected colleagues gave me a full set of the US diplomatic cables that Assange was planning to use in his next publication."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I was surprised and disappointed to read that Mr. Domschiet-Berg, both in his public interviews and in his paperback book (published in February 2011), makes a number of extraordinary statements about his work with WikiLeaks and about Mr. Assange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been surprised by the number of statements he has made that I know from first hand experience to be false.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;One of the most extraordinary statements Mr. Domscheit-Berg has made is that Mr. Assange abused his cat (in Germany) so severely it was driven to psychosis. This is a serious allegation because animal cruelty is a crime in Germany and it is very damaging for someone to be presented as an animal abuser, especially when that is not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The allegation was made by Mr. Domscheit-Berg in his book and subsequently reprinted by the New York Times and AFP newswire. I understand from press reporters that Mr. Domscheit-Berg has sold the book to Steven Spielberg's Hollywood production house, DreamWorks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I can confidently say that, while visiting Mr. Domscheit-Berg in Wiesbaden, I was able to meet and observe his cat. This was immediately after Mr. Assange had been staying with him. I myself have a cat and from my observations it was a perfectly normal and healthy cat that, like all cats, enjoyed attention.  Mr. Domscheit-Berg was too busy to pay him much attention, as he was often on the telephone or on the computer, so I spent quite a bit of time playing with the cat. Mr. Domscheit-Berg watched and replied, laughing fondly, that the way I was playing with the cat was “exactly the same way” as Mr. Assange had played with the cat the week before. There was absolutely no mention from Mr. Domscheit-Berg that the cat had been abused or mistreated in any way by Mr. Assange. Therefore, it is very unlikely that a healthy animal, behaving normally and playing with strangers, had any disorder provoked by Mr. Assange’s behavior, as suggested by Mr. Domscheit-Berg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was alarmed by all the private details Domscheit-Berg was disclosing to journalists, irrelevant details that only yellow press or groups hostile to WikiLeaks or Mr. Assange would care about. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Useful&lt;/span&gt; details for someone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;willing to divert the attention&lt;/span&gt; from all the important information disclosed by WikiLeaks' sources. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still surprised at the importance Domscheit-Berg gives to every tiny detail of Mr. Assange’s conduct while at the same time ignoring or choosing not to explore what WikiLeaks sources reveal. The revelation of torture in a country receiving international aid to equip their security forces, would seem to me be a better use of time, to those claiming to care about transparency, than  the eating habits and clothing styles of an ordinary citizen leading a tiny NGO with a micro budget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Now with the announcement of OpenLeaks two questions arise: the first will be if those behind the new platform have access to copies and they intend to publish documents people like me sent to WikiLeaks? If that is the case, such conduct would be wrong and largely disrespectful of the will of the sources - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;those who sent the documents wanted WikiLeaks to publish them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;. They did not intend for Mr. Domschiet-Berg to keep them for himself, for almost a year. The other is will Openleaks request their permission to publish it? And if so, how? Is it legitimate to free ride on the trust of people like me have in WikiLeaks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are valid questions, still waiting for a response. Journalists also owe a response to their public, waiting for relevant content to be published, like the largely ignored content of the prisoners in Guantanamo or the relevant facts unveiling abuse in Syria, the threats faced by union leaders in countries like mine, relevant facts that a platform like Wikileaks and the courage of sources made possible to surface. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of this letter goes beyond clarifying Mr. Assange’s behavior. It is a reflection and an invitation to move the conversation to what is relevant, what is urgent and how to behave accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renata Avila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guatemala City, August 15th. 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cc. Wikileaks, Chaos Computer Club Board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8873978231642080739?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8873978231642080739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/08/open-letter.html#comment-form' title='23 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8873978231642080739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8873978231642080739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/08/open-letter.html' title='Open Letter'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7213376251788346580</id><published>2011-08-16T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:26:27.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiferencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SV5M0_NSOhI/AAAAAAAACZE/83goRXwg0LU/s1600-h/3144857445_bb87224055_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SV5M0_NSOhI/AAAAAAAACZE/83goRXwg0LU/s400/3144857445_bb87224055_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286747485783603730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hay un niño en Libya, otro en Syria, otro en Gaza, otro en Congo, otro en Irak... en Haití... en Zimbabwe ... esperando ... esperando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7213376251788346580?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7213376251788346580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/08/indiferencia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7213376251788346580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7213376251788346580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/08/indiferencia.html' title='Indiferencia'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SV5M0_NSOhI/AAAAAAAACZE/83goRXwg0LU/s72-c/3144857445_bb87224055_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7500177057200983778</id><published>2011-05-19T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T19:59:59.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soundtrack</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11453384"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11453384" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/abandamaisbonitadacidade/cancao-pra-nao-voltar"&gt;Canção Pra Não Voltar&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/abandamaisbonitadacidade"&gt;abandamaisbonitadacidade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7500177057200983778?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7500177057200983778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/05/soundtrack.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7500177057200983778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7500177057200983778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/05/soundtrack.html' title='Soundtrack'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3428329737112169729</id><published>2011-05-19T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:21:42.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'>Reading now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hb-aPlzbCfw/TdXCGGY3qGI/AAAAAAAADic/gldSoPDaFxY/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-19%2Bat%2B7.19.08%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hb-aPlzbCfw/TdXCGGY3qGI/AAAAAAAADic/gldSoPDaFxY/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-19%2Bat%2B7.19.08%2BPM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608602321009748066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic Jameson, "Archaelogies of the Future: The Desire called Utopia"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3428329737112169729?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3428329737112169729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/05/reading-now.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3428329737112169729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3428329737112169729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/05/reading-now.html' title='Reading now...'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hb-aPlzbCfw/TdXCGGY3qGI/AAAAAAAADic/gldSoPDaFxY/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-19%2Bat%2B7.19.08%2BPM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8967712670419694503</id><published>2011-05-02T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:45:49.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CREATIVE COMMONS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freeculture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;free software&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>I love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2dv1Ke98To/Tb9sLfAFTgI/AAAAAAAADgY/qA4t_yQjdi8/s1600/librebus_icono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2dv1Ke98To/Tb9sLfAFTgI/AAAAAAAADgY/qA4t_yQjdi8/s400/librebus_icono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602315406028393986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          Click: http://librebus.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8967712670419694503?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8967712670419694503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8967712670419694503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8967712670419694503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love.html' title='I love...'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2dv1Ke98To/Tb9sLfAFTgI/AAAAAAAADgY/qA4t_yQjdi8/s72-c/librebus_icono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5328757622609304039</id><published>2011-04-26T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:31:38.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Global'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Syria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AlJazeera'/><title type='text'>Syria: threats against AlJazeera Staff to silence the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"  &gt;According to an internal, anonymous source, the  Syrian government has been pressuring Al Jazeera team in  Damascus and  their staff of Syrian nationality  in Doha, threatening them and their  families. Their goal, of course, is to silence the truth by pushing the  dedicated AlJaz team to resign or leave the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very important to support them and to say out loud that the government must stop the harassment to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reliable,  objective information is primordial for a strong democracy, freedom of  speech includes the right to seek and receive such information and ideas  without the interference or filters of any authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear and  threats are not the solution to silence massive abuses, the solution is  to stop abusing citizens and ignoring the rule of law. If the Syrian  government silences professional journalists then the truth will be out  there reported by citizen journalists. There is no possibility to hide the facts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5328757622609304039?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5328757622609304039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/04/syria-threats-agains-al-jazeera-staff.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5328757622609304039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5328757622609304039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/04/syria-threats-agains-al-jazeera-staff.html' title='Syria: threats against AlJazeera Staff to silence the truth'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-9158311734130592609</id><published>2011-03-03T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T17:43:31.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'>Hope by Eliza Griswold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I see you again across the sparse grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;you who were gone, waiving your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;like fiery wings. I raise my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;against the glare to be sure of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;To be sure means the reopened question, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the unclenched heart asking what now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-9158311734130592609?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/9158311734130592609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/03/hope-by-eliza-griswold.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/9158311734130592609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/9158311734130592609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2011/03/hope-by-eliza-griswold.html' title='Hope by Eliza Griswold'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1504505417716099231</id><published>2010-11-03T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T15:47:10.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Amor y otros Derridas</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dj1BuNmhjAY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1504505417716099231?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1504505417716099231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/11/de-amor-y-otros-derridas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1504505417716099231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1504505417716099231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/11/de-amor-y-otros-derridas.html' title='De Amor y otros Derridas'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-2737308111292490025</id><published>2010-10-20T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:08:57.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><title type='text'>I will</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TL-fgmq1ZuI/AAAAAAAADE4/HbJb4iIWI4o/s1600/find_you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TL-fgmq1ZuI/AAAAAAAADE4/HbJb4iIWI4o/s400/find_you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530314249919096546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Source: http://xkcd.com/104/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/find_you.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-2737308111292490025?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/2737308111292490025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-will.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2737308111292490025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2737308111292490025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-will.html' title='I will'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TL-fgmq1ZuI/AAAAAAAADE4/HbJb4iIWI4o/s72-c/find_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1369558510622337778</id><published>2010-10-12T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T15:42:26.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Maya Pedal: Small is beautiful!</title><content type='html'>Maya Pedal está en la lista de finalistas de un prestigioso premio de diseño que será anunciado mañana. Crucemos los dedos para que gane este ambicioso proyecto, bellísimo en su simpleza, infinito en su pequeño gran impacto. Invisible, como mucho, acá. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 20px; color: rgb(214, 179, 17); line-height: 32px; "&gt;"We aim to be a center of pedal power research promoting appropriate technology and small scale, sustainable agriculture." - Carlos Marroquin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;font-size:6;color:#D6B311;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 20px; line-height: 32px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 20px; color: rgb(214, 179, 17); line-height: 32px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nrqbtUKpSjo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nrqbtUKpSjo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1369558510622337778?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1369558510622337778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/10/maya-pedal-small-is-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1369558510622337778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1369558510622337778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/10/maya-pedal-small-is-beautiful.html' title='Maya Pedal: Small is beautiful!'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5997497314369467855</id><published>2010-08-25T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T20:12:16.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libros'/><title type='text'>From: Disappeared: A Journalist Silenced by  June Carolyn Erlick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TDnoSy6n4QI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/3GGmRHk4RqU/s1600/30903_394634243066_7408413066_4526993_4728586_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TDnoSy6n4QI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/3GGmRHk4RqU/s400/30903_394634243066_7408413066_4526993_4728586_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492676630157975810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1  class="parseasinTitle" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foreword by Stephen Kinzer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1  class="parseasinTitle" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Few countries in the World are as full of contrast as Guatemala. It is one of the most wonderful countries in the World to visit but can be one of the most horrific to live in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5997497314369467855?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5997497314369467855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/07/from-disappeared-journalist-silenced-by.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5997497314369467855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5997497314369467855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/07/from-disappeared-journalist-silenced-by.html' title='From: Disappeared: A Journalist Silenced by  June Carolyn Erlick'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TDnoSy6n4QI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/3GGmRHk4RqU/s72-c/30903_394634243066_7408413066_4526993_4728586_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4462555655045435202</id><published>2010-06-27T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T18:44:59.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woohoo'/><title type='text'>Un buen Lunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TCf-bIr-qkI/AAAAAAAAC7g/rHp0y7p_Mak/s1600/doctorow6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TCf-bIr-qkI/AAAAAAAAC7g/rHp0y7p_Mak/s400/doctorow6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487634413116107330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4462555655045435202?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4462555655045435202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/un-buen-lunes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4462555655045435202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4462555655045435202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/un-buen-lunes.html' title='Un buen Lunes'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TCf-bIr-qkI/AAAAAAAAC7g/rHp0y7p_Mak/s72-c/doctorow6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5116948266238587275</id><published>2010-06-26T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:55:07.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'>Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TCZavBPQlaI/AAAAAAAAC6s/t4EWnQUOPKY/s1600/choices_part_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TCZavBPQlaI/AAAAAAAAC6s/t4EWnQUOPKY/s400/choices_part_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487172959830316450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/choices_part_4.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Últimamente, mucha gente sin decirlo, me ha dicho todo ésto y justo empiezo a abrir puertas que no sé a donde dan. A hablar con extraños que me resultan familiares, tan cercanos y a encontrar claves de preguntas aún sin responder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5116948266238587275?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5116948266238587275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/advice.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5116948266238587275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5116948266238587275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/advice.html' title='Advice'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TCZavBPQlaI/AAAAAAAAC6s/t4EWnQUOPKY/s72-c/choices_part_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3802002020427471430</id><published>2010-06-17T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T20:42:29.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>¿Qué putas puedo? por Jaime Sabines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TBrrA0Gz8WI/AAAAAAAAC6A/Yd5MC1e6nx8/s1600/DSC08324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TBrrA0Gz8WI/AAAAAAAAC6A/Yd5MC1e6nx8/s400/DSC08324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483953895496741218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué putas puedo hacer con mi rodilla, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;con mi pierna tan larga y tan flaca, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;con mis brazos, con mi lengua, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;con mis flacos ojos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué puedo hacer en este remolino  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;de imbéciles de buena voluntad?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué puedo con inteligentes podridos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y con dulces niñas que no quieren hombre sino poesía? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué puedo entre los poetas uniformados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;por la academia o por el comunismo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué, entre vendedores o políticos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;o pastores de almas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué putas puedo hacer, Tarumba, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;si no soy santo, ni héroe, ni bandido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ni adorador del arte, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ni boticario, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ni rebelde? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué puedo hacer si puedo hacerlo todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y no tengo ganas sino de mirar y mirar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3802002020427471430?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3802002020427471430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/que-putas-puedo-por-jaime-sabines.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3802002020427471430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3802002020427471430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/que-putas-puedo-por-jaime-sabines.html' title='¿Qué putas puedo? por Jaime Sabines'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TBrrA0Gz8WI/AAAAAAAAC6A/Yd5MC1e6nx8/s72-c/DSC08324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5512285647868789949</id><published>2010-06-12T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T10:17:44.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justicia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Then you win</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TBPBCpgYLdI/AAAAAAAAC5I/zd7Za9ageX0/s1600/Primera+Reuni%C3%B3n,+Viudas+y+sus+nietos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TBPBCpgYLdI/AAAAAAAAC5I/zd7Za9ageX0/s400/Primera+Reuni%C3%B3n,+Viudas+y+sus+nietos.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481937422685580754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px;"&gt;“First they ignore you, then  they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win.” Gandhi&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5512285647868789949?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5512285647868789949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/then-you-win.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5512285647868789949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5512285647868789949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/06/then-you-win.html' title='Then you win'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/TBPBCpgYLdI/AAAAAAAAC5I/zd7Za9ageX0/s72-c/Primera+Reuni%C3%B3n,+Viudas+y+sus+nietos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3150884893356973607</id><published>2010-04-24T16:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:11:39.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transparency'/><title type='text'>Fields of Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://dotsub.com/media/c8fdfa23-e481-4e1a-95d7-46c2ed672983/e/s" frameborder="0" width="320" height="272"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3150884893356973607?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3150884893356973607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/fields-of-gold.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3150884893356973607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3150884893356973607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/fields-of-gold.html' title='Fields of Gold'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7510733416835236004</id><published>2010-04-14T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T08:58:01.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#apoyoagarzon'/><title type='text'>Yo apoyo a Baltasar Garzón</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/S8Xl9XKr9YI/AAAAAAAACxg/cIyS89tMw7k/s1600/4520254205_db0521bdc4_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/S8Xl9XKr9YI/AAAAAAAACxg/cIyS89tMw7k/s400/4520254205_db0521bdc4_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460022965610214786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¡Debemos  condenar públicamente la idea misma de que unos hombres puedan ejercer  la violencia contra otros! Cuando silenciamos el vicio metiéndolo en el  cuerpo para que no se asome al exterior lo estamos sembrando y acabará  por brotar miles de veces más en el futuro. Si no castigamos, si ni  siquiera censuramos a quien cometió el mal, estamos haciendo algo más  que velar la vejez de un miserable, estamos privando a las nuevas  generaciones de todo fundamento de justicia. Así crecen los  “indiferentes” y no por culpa de una “débil labor educativa”. Los  jóvenes asimilan que la vileza nunca se castiga en la tierra y que, al  contrario, siempre aporta bienestar.&lt;/em&gt; Alexander Solzhenitsyn,  Archipiélago Gulag, Primera parte&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Yo apoyo a Baltasar  Garzón porque es de la tribu global, esa que no cree que la justicia se  deba sacrificar por un futuro que nace viciado, porque es de esos  valientes que, como él lo ha hecho, desde un juzgado, desde una cátedra,  desde pequeñas luchas protestando por el desaparecido hace veinte,  treinta años, llevando una foto en el cuello, desde la conversación  sincera que le cuentan a sus hijos un pasado sin justificaciones de los  desaciertos de su bando, desde un periodismo auténtico que no teme al  retiro de publicidad por sus anunciantes en desacuerdo, desde las  lágrimas al notar que los negocios ocupan la primera plana mientras en  un pie de página aparecen las noticias de una joven calcinada, otras dos  acribilladas, otra más, y otra más… como ayer, como mañana… hasta que  llegue una justicia general. Para todos, por todos. Por encima de lo  político y lo económico. Defendiendo lo humano. Sobre todo. Sin ver el  color de la piel, ni la pertenencia religiosa. Lo humano sin más  etiquetas que esa condición. Lo justo desprovisto de formalismos  manipulados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7510733416835236004?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7510733416835236004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/yo-apoyo-baltasar-garzon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7510733416835236004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7510733416835236004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/yo-apoyo-baltasar-garzon.html' title='Yo apoyo a Baltasar Garzón'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/S8Xl9XKr9YI/AAAAAAAACxg/cIyS89tMw7k/s72-c/4520254205_db0521bdc4_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3080850775708859289</id><published>2010-04-05T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:49:19.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>http://collateralmurder.com/</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5rXPrfnU3G0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5rXPrfnU3G0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Las personas y los bienes que se muestran en el vídeo están protegidos por las Convenciones de Ginebra. Para más información sobre las normas de derecho internacional que aplican a civiles en conflictos armados visite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.cicv.org.br/Web/spa/sitespa0.nsf/htmlall/5TDM4J?OpenDocument&amp;amp;View=defaultBody&amp;amp;style=custo_print"&gt;este enlace.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Puede ver secuencias fotográficas en &lt;a href="http://collateralmurder.com/en/photos-1.html"&gt;este enlace&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3080850775708859289?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3080850775708859289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/httpcollateralmurdercom.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3080850775708859289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3080850775708859289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/httpcollateralmurdercom.html' title='http://collateralmurder.com/'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5356353848181242853</id><published>2010-04-05T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T11:40:33.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"People often oppose transparency to secrecy. However, governments and politicians can manipulate the presentation and revelation of information to achieve the same basic goals as a policy of secrecy and obfuscation. There are two basic strategies: divert audience attention, and supplement politics with new realities that crowd out and eventually displace other political realities and political issues. In this way political transparency can be defeated by what appear to be its own mechanisms: proliferating information, holding political officials accountable, and uncovering things that are secret." &lt;a href="http://www.yale.edu/lawweb/jbalkin/articles/media01.htm#_edn2"&gt;JM Balkin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5356353848181242853?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5356353848181242853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/people-often-oppose-transparency-to.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5356353848181242853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5356353848181242853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/04/people-often-oppose-transparency-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3481868769201754966</id><published>2010-03-05T21:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T21:51:06.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="View Pronunciamiento Tribunal de Conciencia en Guatemala on Scribd" href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/27911477/Pronunciamiento-Tribunal-de-Conciencia-en-Guatemala" style="margin: 12px auto 6px auto; font-family: Helvetica,Arial,Sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; -x-system-font: none; display: block; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Pronunciamiento Tribunal de Conciencia en Guatemala&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object id="doc_196073947232674" name="doc_196073947232674" height="600" width="100%" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://d1.scribdassets.com/ScribdViewer.swf" style="outline:none;" &gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://d1.scribdassets.com/ScribdViewer.swf"&gt;  &lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;   &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;   &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;   &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;   &lt;param name="FlashVars" value="document_id=27911477&amp;access_key=key-qla81vqz3kuji31mfxk&amp;page=1&amp;viewMode=list"&gt;   &lt;embed id="doc_196073947232674" name="doc_196073947232674" src="http://d1.scribdassets.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=27911477&amp;access_key=key-qla81vqz3kuji31mfxk&amp;page=1&amp;viewMode=list" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="600" width="100%" wmode="opaque" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3481868769201754966?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3481868769201754966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/03/textareaid.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3481868769201754966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3481868769201754966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/03/textareaid.html' title=''/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-9147345245971252955</id><published>2010-02-07T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:49:35.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a process</title><content type='html'>"You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book… or you take a trip… and you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating. The symptoms of hibernating are easily detectable: first, restlessness. The second symptom (when hibernating becomes dangerous and might degenerate into death): absence of pleasure. That is all. It appears like an innocuous illness. Monotony, boredom, death. Millions live like this (or die like this) without knowing it. They work in offices. They drive a car. They picnic with their families. They raise children. And then some shock treatment takes place, a person, a book, a song, and it awakens them and saves them from death. Some never awaken."&lt;br /&gt;— Anaïs Nin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-9147345245971252955?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/9147345245971252955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-is-process.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/9147345245971252955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/9147345245971252955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-is-process.html' title='Life is a process'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4833255926870831955</id><published>2009-12-21T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:07:01.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre COP</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_RlKxz_ymQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_RlKxz_ymQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4833255926870831955?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4833255926870831955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/12/sobre-cop.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4833255926870831955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4833255926870831955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/12/sobre-cop.html' title='Sobre COP'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-182977307830889709</id><published>2009-11-19T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:48:16.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>@yokoono</title><content type='html'>"What we do really affects the world. Most of us think we can't do anything, but it really isn't true."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-182977307830889709?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/182977307830889709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/11/yokoono.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/182977307830889709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/182977307830889709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/11/yokoono.html' title='@yokoono'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5496386910620232735</id><published>2009-10-28T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T15:20:20.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dice Sherlock Holmes</title><content type='html'>"I consider that a man's brain originally is like a little empty attic, and you have to stock it with such furniture as you choose. A fool takes in all the lumber of every sort that he comes across, so that the knowledge which might be useful to him gets crowded out, or at best is jumbled up with a lot of other things, so that he has a difficulty in laying his hands upon it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5496386910620232735?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5496386910620232735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/10/dice-sherlock-holmes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5496386910620232735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5496386910620232735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/10/dice-sherlock-holmes.html' title='Dice Sherlock Holmes'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3809327772953966413</id><published>2009-10-22T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T18:23:20.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rabinal'/><title type='text'>Mis amigos de Rabinal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SuEFYeK5yDI/AAAAAAAACus/CSSSDtCLy4A/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SuEFYeK5yDI/AAAAAAAACus/CSSSDtCLy4A/s400/DSC00050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395599746540357682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SuEFGX1FeQI/AAAAAAAACuk/C9h1FxqsOeA/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SuEFGX1FeQI/AAAAAAAACuk/C9h1FxqsOeA/s400/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395599435600591106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este fin de semana veré a mis amigos de Rabinal, casi no puedo esperar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3809327772953966413?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3809327772953966413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/10/mis-amigos-de-rabinal.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3809327772953966413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3809327772953966413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/10/mis-amigos-de-rabinal.html' title='Mis amigos de Rabinal'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SuEFYeK5yDI/AAAAAAAACus/CSSSDtCLy4A/s72-c/DSC00050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6925323183663463219</id><published>2009-09-09T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T08:04:02.569-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamientos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cambio'/><title type='text'>Cambio Climático: primer paso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SqfDi1Rk1tI/AAAAAAAACuc/oL1GXKw3a8I/s1600-h/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SqfDi1Rk1tI/AAAAAAAACuc/oL1GXKw3a8I/s400/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379483283101112018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="teaser-para"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El cambio climático es la mayor amenaza medioambiental a la que se enfrenta la humanidad. Para poder ayudar a la situación tenemos que apostar por cambios radicales en nuestra vida y hábitos. Por lograr un modelo energético sostenible.  Para ello es fundamental un cambio en la forma de producir y usar la energía que es la mayor fuente de emisiones de CO2. La &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;sustitución de formas de obtención de energía sucias por otras sostenibles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; necesita decisiones políticas importantes, a gran escala, pero también necesita de los ciudadanos para lograrse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="teaser-para"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="teaser-para"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="teaser-para"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El primer paso para inciar los cambios es hablar y conocer del tema, para luego proponer medidas y ejecutar acciones bien informados de la situación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="teaser-para"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Junto con un equipo de colaboradores estaremos acompañando a un grupo de "nuevos bloggers" en Global Change. Creo que todos aprenderemos mucho de la experiencia y del intercambio. Trabajaremos en "pares". Yo desarrollaré el proyecto con un chico universitario de Dinamarca, &lt;a href="http://globalchangenow.net/arvid/"&gt;Arvid&lt;/a&gt;. Casi no puedo esperar por conocer sus ideas, por saber más de sus opiniones, por iniciar ese intercambio "norte" - "sur".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="teaser-para"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-6925323183663463219?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/6925323183663463219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/09/cambio-climatico-primer-paso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6925323183663463219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6925323183663463219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/09/cambio-climatico-primer-paso.html' title='Cambio Climático: primer paso'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SqfDi1Rk1tI/AAAAAAAACuc/oL1GXKw3a8I/s72-c/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-11591135242102622</id><published>2009-09-02T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:51:46.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belize'/><title type='text'>Belizing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sp7onENBdFI/AAAAAAAACt8/0L3fs4ZwskA/s1600-h/P1000595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sp7onENBdFI/AAAAAAAACt8/0L3fs4ZwskA/s400/P1000595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376990762967856210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-11591135242102622?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/11591135242102622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/09/belizing.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/11591135242102622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/11591135242102622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/09/belizing.html' title='Belizing!'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sp7onENBdFI/AAAAAAAACt8/0L3fs4ZwskA/s72-c/P1000595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8925947115503746966</id><published>2009-07-30T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rodrigo rey rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'>Rey Rosa, sobre la situación de Honduras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entrevista_cont_p_r"&gt; &lt;div class="entrevista_pregunta"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Le preguntan en una &lt;a href="http://www.elpais.com/edigitales/entrevista.html?id=5478"&gt;entrevista digital&lt;/a&gt; en El País:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;¿ Cómo valora la situación politica que hay en su país? ¿ Qué opinión le merece lo que está ocurruiendo en Honduras? ¿ Qué le motiva a escribir?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="entrevista_respuesta"&gt; &lt;div class="flecha_respuesta"&gt; Rodrigo responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;¿Pero cómo valorarla?, me pregunto. Me parece un vergüenza! Y la situación hondureña es, desde luego, inaceptable. Todos somos un poco cómplices; un poco como los fotoreporteros, que toman la foto (de algún hecho atroz) y siguen adelante. No podemos, pero tampoco nos esforzamos por, hacer nada para cambiar el estado de cosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8925947115503746966?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8925947115503746966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/07/rey-rosa-sobre-la-situacion-de-honduras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8925947115503746966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8925947115503746966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/07/rey-rosa-sobre-la-situacion-de-honduras.html' title='Rey Rosa, sobre la situación de Honduras'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7523707974444300894</id><published>2009-07-29T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novalis</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"Man consists in Truth. If he exposes Truth, he exposes himself. If he betrays Truth, he betrays himself.&lt;/b&gt; We speak not here of lies, but of acting against Conviction".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7523707974444300894?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7523707974444300894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/07/novalis.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7523707974444300894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7523707974444300894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/07/novalis.html' title='Novalis'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4167646538157327319</id><published>2009-06-30T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SkoT38rdSOI/AAAAAAAACtM/rUsNcNIJviE/s1600-h/DSC06488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SkoT38rdSOI/AAAAAAAACtM/rUsNcNIJviE/s400/DSC06488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353112958985390306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"El&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dasein &lt;/span&gt;no es nada más que ser-tiempo. El tiempo no es nada que nos llegue del exterior del mundo, sino lo que yo mismo soy". Martin Heidegger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4167646538157327319?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4167646538157327319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-dasein-no-es-nada-mas-que-ser-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4167646538157327319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4167646538157327319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-dasein-no-es-nada-mas-que-ser-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SkoT38rdSOI/AAAAAAAACtM/rUsNcNIJviE/s72-c/DSC06488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5769649487783929577</id><published>2009-06-23T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una Democracia para Irán y por Irán</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/46sSrdInyNY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/46sSrdInyNY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No hay nada nuevo en este mundo, excepto la historia que no sabes"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5769649487783929577?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5769649487783929577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/una-democracia-para-iran-y-por-iran.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5769649487783929577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5769649487783929577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/una-democracia-para-iran-y-por-iran.html' title='Una Democracia para Irán y por Irán'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5820924864918729918</id><published>2009-06-21T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freeculture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;free software&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Me adhiero al la Declaración de Estelí</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sj7o_SnaiZI/AAAAAAAACrc/26Q09KtShDU/s1600-h/banner.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sj7o_SnaiZI/AAAAAAAACrc/26Q09KtShDU/s400/banner.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349969581389285778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firmada por los asistentes al I Encuentro Centroamericano de Software Libre 2&lt;strong&gt;009.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Declaración de Estelí&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Definiciones:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Software Libre: Programa de computación cuya licencia garantiza al usuario acceso al código fuente del programa y lo autoriza a ejecutarlo con cualquier propósito, modificarlo y redistribuir tanto el programa original como sus modificaciones en las mismas condiciones de licenciamiento acordadas al programa original, sin tener que pagar regalías a los desarrolladores previos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Estándares Abiertos: Especificaciones técnicas, publicadas y controladas por alguna organización que se encarga de su desarrollo, las cuales han sido aceptadas por la industria, estando a disposición de cualquier usuario para ser implementadas en un software libre u otro, promoviendo la competitividad, interoperatividad o flexibilidad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- II -&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Preámbulo:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nosotros y nosotras, integrantes de la comunidad centroamericana de personas usuarias, desarrolladoras y activistas de Software Libre nos hemos reunido en la ciudad de Estelí, Nicaragua, con los siguientes objetivos: reunir experiencias de organización por parte de las comunidades, compartir conocimiento técnico, crear lazos sociales y cohesión de ideas en la región y fijar objetivos comunes para el impulso del Software Libre en Centroamérica.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- III -&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomando en cuenta que todos los gobiernos de nuestros países han firmado y ratificado la Carta Iberoamericana de Gobierno Electrónico, enfatizamos en la importancia de recordar las afirmaciones de dicha Carta en términos de recomendar:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; “el uso de Estándares Abiertos y de Software Libre en razón de la seguridad, sostenibilidad a largo plazo y para prevenir que el conocimiento público no sea privatizado.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- IV -&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Considerando también que el uso del Software Libre y Estándares Abiertos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1.Contribuye a fortalecer a la industria nacional de software.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2.Contribuye efectivamente con la reducción de la brecha social y tecnológica.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3.Permite la interoperabilidad de los sistemas de información del Estado para dar respuestas rápidas y oportunas a los ciudadanos y ciudadanas, mejorando la gobernabilidad y la autonomía.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4.Permite mejorar los niveles de seguridad de los sistemas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5.Es un instrumento para alcanzar la soberanía y autonomía tecnológica, con una mejor inverisón de los recursos públicos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- V -&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Acordamos instar a los gobiernos, instituciones educativas, centros de investigación, sociedad civil y a todas las instancias relacionadas de Belice, Costa Rica, El Salvador, Guatemala, Honduras, Nicaragua, y Panamá a que:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se establezca como política de Estado, el uso de Estándares Abiertos y de Software Libre en la Administración Pública.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2.Se fomente la investigación y el desarrollo de software desde un modelo de licenciamiento, construcción y acceso libres, desarrollado con Estándares Abiertos, procurando incentivos especiales para esos fines.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3.Se promueva el uso generalizado del Software Libre y Estándares Abiertos en la sociedad, capacitando e instruyendo a los usuarios y usuarias.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4.Se establezcan políticas para incluir el Software Libre desarrollado con Estándares Abiertos, en los programas de educación básica y diversificada, bajo los principios de una Educación Tecnológica inclusiva, creativa y solidaria.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5.Se establezcan dentro de los planes y programas de fomento e implementación de Software Libre y de Estándares Abiertos, mecanismos que respeten la identidad, diversidad de contextos, culturas, etnias y géneros.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6.Se procure el desarrollo de sistemas operativos y aplicaciones adecuadas para poblaciones específicas según sus características étnicas, culturales y socioeconómicas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7.Que las inequidades sociales en el acceso a la educación y la tecnología pueden reproducir los modelos patriarcales y que el Software Libre puede ser una herramienta que aporte a la participación, autonomía y empoderamiento de las mujeres en la sociedad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8.Que no se permita el patentamiento de software y de algoritmos, pues atenta contra el desarrollo tecnológico de nuestros países y las oportunidades de nuestra población para convertirse en sujetos activos en la construcción del conocimiento.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9.Que las instituciones públicas deben compartir la información referente a solicitudes de patentamiento y modificaciones a las leyes de derechos de autor, para que esos datos sean accesibles de manera gratuita y estén disponibles a través de medios digitales, utilizando Estándares Abiertos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10.Que la información y los estudios realizados en universidades e instituciones públicas deben estar disponibles para su uso, aprendizaje y mejoramiento por ser de interés público.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11.Que los currículums universitarios deben incorporar dentro de sus asignaturas, los esquemas de licenciamiento libres.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;12.Que las universidades deben incluir dentro de las carreras afines al desarrollo de sistemas, los conocimientos básicos acerca de las nociones generales de derechos de autor y esquemas de licenciamiento.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dado en la ciudad de Estelí, Nicaragua, a los veinte días del mes de junio de dos mil nueve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5820924864918729918?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5820924864918729918/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sj7o_SnaiZI/AAAAAAAACrc/26Q09KtShDU/s72-c/banner.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3146581798062296386</id><published>2009-06-21T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'>The Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sj7YQz_O4gI/AAAAAAAACrU/r9VH48t4NFs/s1600-h/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/Sj7YQz_O4gI/AAAAAAAACrU/r9VH48t4NFs/s400/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349951190707659266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By Hello Saferide)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="344" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3r5lnQYwdbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3r5lnQYwdbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look nice alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and I like the way you nod after everything I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like it&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; actually means something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I like your record collection&lt;br /&gt;Townes and Jens with a hint of Rickie Lee&lt;br /&gt;And you’ve cleaned up the bathroom, made a really nice soup&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a bit too much sci-fi&lt;/span&gt; in your shelf with DVD’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things you need to know about me&lt;br /&gt;I’m weak right now, so weak right now&lt;br /&gt;I need proof before I dare to open this heart&lt;br /&gt;so I prepared a quiz for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you freak out if I said i liked you?&lt;br /&gt;Do you walk the line&lt;br /&gt;Is your IQ higher than your neighbour’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And is it very much higher than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you sleep when I grind my teeth&lt;br /&gt;Do you look away if I slob when I eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you let me be myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you at all times wear socks, because I’m still scared of feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I’d fall, would you pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And if I’d fall, would you pick me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you talk in the middle of Seinfeld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you read more than two books a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get racist or sexist when you’ve had a few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it fine if I make more money than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you slept with any people I work with&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone you’d rather wish I’d be&lt;br /&gt;Do you still keep pictures of old girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;Are they prettier than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I’d fall, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would you pick me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I’d fall, would you pick me up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3146581798062296386?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rwp-roger/"&gt;antwerpenR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mmmm!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3320512332537371998?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3320512332537371998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/snacks-saludables-en-antigua.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3320512332537371998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3320512332537371998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/snacks-saludables-en-antigua.html' title='Snacks saludables en Antigua'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3548/3406664805_1f9463ae16_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6206783834322634162</id><published>2009-06-17T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s55syNlsig4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6206783834322634162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6206783834322634162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6235761549178157452</id><published>2009-06-14T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'>¿Y que hago aquí?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" 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href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-que-hago-aqui.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6235761549178157452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6235761549178157452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-que-hago-aqui.html' title='¿Y que hago aquí?'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6133989032786328555</id><published>2009-06-09T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letras del tiempo borrado</title><content type='html'>A veces es conveniente ignorar llamadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé si logré contarte en un minuto de lucidez de los soldados que llenaban el aeropuerto de Houston, estar en casa en navidad.... Es esa sensación de antirescate, ver esos uniformes en variados tonos de café en caras de niños, esas imagenes confusas y libros de predicadores en toda estantería.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ví hoy The Power of Nightmares. Me quedaron dos frasesillas en la mente "new fantasies, new nightmares, new myths", y eso de las sociedades donde "nada es verdadero... todo es permitido...". Pinche maniqueismo simplista, frío. Bueno, el documental... Complicado eso de luchar por la ruprtura de ese futuro falsificado. ROMPER, hay que interrumpir ese futuro y abrirlo para nosotros de nuevo. Gritar, gritar muchísimo en tinta, es una urgencia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Había decidido no escribirte ni una línea, para ver si la ausencia (como usan los trucos las mujeres, las otras, aunque tu digas que soy tan como y aún mas que todas), tenía ese poderoso efecto de que pensaras un poco en mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y bueno, que estés bien (mejor), que descanses y pases tiempo allí en N, unplugged... Yo quisiera poder desconectar algo pero es como un sistema, todo en este momento está conectado como constelación, como madeja de lana que tengo que ir tejiendo. Cada libro, cada encuentro nuevo, cada sitio. Cada situación. No te puedo decir que sea de lo más fácil, ni que me la esté pasando de maravilla, pero es un proceso interesante. Cada vez salen de la invisibilidad más cosas. Y veo mucha claridad en mi camino. Veo un camino, vaya que ya es progreso a hace algunos meses. A veces cuesta, pero nada que no se resuelva con mis métodos habituales. Corazas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Letras del tiempo borrado hace más de quinientos días)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-6133989032786328555?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/6133989032786328555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/letras-del-tiempo-borrado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6133989032786328555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6133989032786328555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/letras-del-tiempo-borrado.html' title='Letras del tiempo borrado'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6295096635599113145</id><published>2009-06-08T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Por que no te callas?</title><content type='html'>Querido Alan García, ¿Por qué no te callas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ya está bueno, estas personas no tienen corona, no son ciudadanos de primera clase que puedan decirnos 400 mil nativos a 28 millones de peruanos tu no tienes derecho de venir por aquí, de ninguna manera, eso es un error gravísimo y quien piense de esa manera quiere llevarnos a la irracionalidad y al retroceso primitivo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan García sobre el conflicto en la Amazonia donde aproximadamente ochenta indígenas fueron reprimidos brutalmente y asesinados por la policía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-6295096635599113145?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/6295096635599113145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-que-no-te-callas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6295096635599113145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6295096635599113145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-que-no-te-callas.html' title='¿Por que no te callas?'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3073394089633481488</id><published>2009-06-05T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zemanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogforacause'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GVAdvocacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GVADVOX'/><title type='text'>My vote for Global Voices Advocacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SikcK8pHZnI/AAAAAAAACqc/H6VQ3v8DCfo/s1600-h/advocacy-temptitle2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 97px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SikcK8pHZnI/AAAAAAAACqc/H6VQ3v8DCfo/s400/advocacy-temptitle2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343833407254652530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog post is part of Zemanta's "&lt;a href="http://www.zemanta.com/bloggingforacause/"&gt;Blogging For a Cause&lt;/a&gt;" campaign to raise awareness and funds for worthy causes that bloggers care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why &lt;a href="http://advocacy.globalvoicesonline.org/"&gt;Global Voices Advocacy&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It is urgent to create a global anti-censorship network of bloggers and online activists throughout the developing world, GV Advox is doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It is extremely important to raise awareness of online freedom of speech issues. GV Advox is helping the causes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. But to do it in the right way, we need tools and tactics. GV Advox help those involved in digital activism to share tools and tactics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. GV Advox also produced educational guides about anonymous blogging, anti-censorship campaigns, and online organizing. &lt;p&gt;5. GV Advox publishes daily news updates on freedom of speech struggles on the internet worldwide.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And a Bonus! GV Advox often translate the contents into different languages! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3073394089633481488?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3073394089633481488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-vote-for-global-voices-advocacy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3073394089633481488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3073394089633481488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-vote-for-global-voices-advocacy.html' title='My vote for Global Voices Advocacy'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SikcK8pHZnI/AAAAAAAACqc/H6VQ3v8DCfo/s72-c/advocacy-temptitle2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7315644908708098779</id><published>2009-05-31T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Será otro planeta?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/30949468@N02/3498380581/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3663/3498380581_7376825b41_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/30949468@N02/3498380581/"&gt;Será otro planeta?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/30949468@N02/"&gt;Javier Ruata&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mi amigo Javier tomó esta fotografía en Semuc Champey. Javier y yo estudiamos juntos la Universidad y si algo tenemos en común es que no cambiamos estos sitios por un paseo en Miami, en un Mall. Conocer Guatemala es el paso previo necesario para tratar de no entenderla, para aceptar que Guatemala solo es igual a ella misma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y marca a todo aquel que la visita.  El quinto mundo.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7315644908708098779?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7315644908708098779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/sera-otro-planeta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7315644908708098779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7315644908708098779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/sera-otro-planeta.html' title='¿Será otro planeta?'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3663/3498380581_7376825b41_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6027394413774531593</id><published>2009-05-26T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Según Borges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/renata_a_pinto/3567543404/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3567543404_5a6dd00a22_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/renata_a_pinto/3567543404/"&gt;Fear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/renata_a_pinto/"&gt;Renata Avila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-6027394413774531593?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/6027394413774531593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/segun-borges.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6027394413774531593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6027394413774531593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/segun-borges.html' title='Según Borges'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3567543404_5a6dd00a22_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-174175638273054825</id><published>2009-05-03T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative Commons LOL cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14382282@N06/1508138720/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2187/1508138720_dbf415deec_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14382282@N06/1508138720/"&gt;Creative Commons LOL cat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/14382282@N06/"&gt;amg05k&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;:)&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-174175638273054825?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/174175638273054825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/creative-commons-lol-cat.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/174175638273054825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/174175638273054825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/creative-commons-lol-cat.html' title='Creative Commons LOL cat'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2187/1508138720_dbf415deec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8535296906635687185</id><published>2009-05-01T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALL ABOUT'/><title type='text'>A te che sei, semplicemente sei</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDc1KIJvYcM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDc1KIJvYcM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8535296906635687185?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8535296906635687185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-che-sei-semplicemente-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8535296906635687185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8535296906635687185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-che-sei-semplicemente-sei.html' title='A te che sei, semplicemente sei'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1821616737017009318</id><published>2009-04-28T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...martes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Y de repente me observé allí, cansada, harta, con un extraño desconocido, sin el menor interés de conocer.  Ni una palabra se decía pero se decía tanto al simplemente no querer verle la cara.   Algunas veces, sí, es mucho más fácil desconocer en su nuevo yo a esas personas de antes, viejos conocidos, nuevos desconocidos a redescubirse hoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuestión de dimensión-tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ante la planicie del desinterés solo queda el silencio como antídoto, pero el silencio real, no el tedio disimulado en la ausencia de palabras. Solo queda pasar la página y pedir que el libro que tengo en las manos me transporte en ideas y palabras, lejos, bien lejos de él. Que pase pronto el día. Volver a casa. Al silencio, que no es más que la fusión de todos los sonidos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1821616737017009318?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1821616737017009318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/martes.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1821616737017009318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1821616737017009318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/martes.html' title='...martes...'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4755687165358799414</id><published>2009-04-24T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POLITICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warcrime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><title type='text'>Recordemos Afganistán</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="250" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;lang=es-us&amp;page_show_url=%2Fgroups%2Fneverforgetafghans%2Fpool%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fgroups%2Fneverforgetafghans%2Fpool%2F&amp;group_id=41475578@N00&amp;jump_to=&amp;start_index="&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=70933"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=70933" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=es-us&amp;page_show_url=%2Fgroups%2Fneverforgetafghans%2Fpool%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fgroups%2Fneverforgetafghans%2Fpool%2F&amp;group_id=41475578@N00&amp;jump_to=&amp;start_index=" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4755687165358799414?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4755687165358799414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/recordemos-afganistan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4755687165358799414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4755687165358799414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/recordemos-afganistan.html' title='Recordemos Afganistán'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1813385265564496274</id><published>2009-04-24T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Band-e-Amir, Afghanistan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/carlmontgomery/3067247219/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/3067247219_285077a174_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/carlmontgomery/3067247219/"&gt;Lake Band-e-Amir, Afghanistan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/carlmontgomery/"&gt;Carl Montgomery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;¿O se imaginaban que solo eran casas derribadas? Oh, ya se que pasó.Lo habían olvidado. Pero yo sí me acuerdo.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1813385265564496274?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1813385265564496274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/lake-band-e-amir-afghanistan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1813385265564496274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1813385265564496274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/lake-band-e-amir-afghanistan.html' title='Lake Band-e-Amir, Afghanistan'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/3067247219_285077a174_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4919810286369560636</id><published>2009-04-23T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love love love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SfCsHIfSTnI/AAAAAAAACpc/hnO2oZU8M1o/s1600-h/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SfCsHIfSTnI/AAAAAAAACpc/hnO2oZU8M1o/s400/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327947597717065330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Mavis Gallant "Varieties of Exile",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Linnette´s opinion on marriage: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"I was nineteen and engaged to be married. What I craved at this point was not love, or romance, or a life added to mine but conversation, which was harder to find. I knew by now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that a man in love does not necessarily have anything interesting to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4919810286369560636?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4919810286369560636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/philosophy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4919810286369560636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4919810286369560636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/philosophy.html' title='Philosophy'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SfCsHIfSTnI/AAAAAAAACpc/hnO2oZU8M1o/s72-c/Chajul,+Chicabal+et+al+231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-935199105776689773</id><published>2009-04-23T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No solo libre, también accesible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SfCKIxcEMsI/AAAAAAAACpU/Y5UV-TkqjpQ/s1600-h/pe.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SfCKIxcEMsI/AAAAAAAACpU/Y5UV-TkqjpQ/s400/pe.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327910242493936322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desde el &lt;a href="http://www.pj.gob.pe/imagen/index.asp"&gt;Poder Judicial de Perú&lt;/a&gt; hasta la &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/the_press_office/TransparencyandOpenGovernment/"&gt;Casa Blanca &lt;/a&gt;parecen entender que no se trata únicamente sobre una Ley de Libre Acceso a la Información Pública. La información que maneja el gobierno es un bien público que nos pertenece a todos, los servidores públicos deben procurar por hacernos a nosotros, los usuarios, accesible, en formatos fáciles de buscar, de transportar, de leer, indexados, interconectando sus bases de datos y también considerando las barreras que tiene un ciudadano que no sabe leer y escribir y que no entiende el idioma. O de una persona que no tiene internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usar múltiples canales y formatos, como esta innovadora forma de conocer el estado de un expediente judicial, por el teléfono portátil, pueden ser ideas a copiar. No se trata de construir oficinas y poner secretarias. Es un reto a la transparencia y al gobierno abierto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-935199105776689773?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/935199105776689773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-solo-libre-tambien-accesible.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/935199105776689773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/935199105776689773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-solo-libre-tambien-accesible.html' title='No solo libre, también accesible'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SfCKIxcEMsI/AAAAAAAACpU/Y5UV-TkqjpQ/s72-c/pe.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7793203716360133136</id><published>2009-04-18T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Será que cambia la cosa?</title><content type='html'>UN SURVEY&lt;br /&gt;"Would you please give your honest opinion about solutions to the food&lt;br /&gt;shortage in the rest of the world?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The survey was a HUGE failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Africa they didn't know what "food" meant.&lt;br /&gt;In Eastern Europe they didn't know what "honest" meant.&lt;br /&gt;In Western Europe they didn't know what "shortage" meant.&lt;br /&gt;In China they didn't know what "opinion" meant.&lt;br /&gt;In the Middle East they didn't know what "solution" meant.&lt;br /&gt;In South America they didn't know what "please" meant.&lt;br /&gt;And in the USA they didn't know what "the rest of the world" meant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7793203716360133136?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7793203716360133136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/sera-que-cambia-la-cosa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7793203716360133136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7793203716360133136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/sera-que-cambia-la-cosa.html' title='¿Será que cambia la cosa?'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-6764445643066363291</id><published>2009-04-15T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironías del acceso a la información pública...</title><content type='html'>Escribo a comunicación social para pedir información, al correo señalado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ésta es la eficiente respuesta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an automatically generated Delivery Status Notification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delivery to the following recipients failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      infopublic@scspr.gob.gt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-6764445643066363291?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/6764445643066363291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/ironias-del-acceso-la-informacion.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6764445643066363291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/6764445643066363291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/ironias-del-acceso-la-informacion.html' title='Ironías del acceso a la información pública...'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5387975532684901564</id><published>2009-04-14T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GLOBALOCAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medios'/><title type='text'>El vídeo de la Controversia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CwpNQWrD8PY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CwpNQWrD8PY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque a algunos mexicanos este vídeo les pareció muy ofensivo, que por la bandera, que seguramente por el tamañito del luchador, a mí me parece bastante cómico... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5387975532684901564?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5387975532684901564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/el-video-de-la-controversia.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5387975532684901564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5387975532684901564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/el-video-de-la-controversia.html' title='El vídeo de la Controversia!'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8468028055570083892</id><published>2009-04-07T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fujimoriguilty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fujimori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transitionaljustice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CasoPeru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peru'/><title type='text'>Celebrando que sentenciaron a Fujimori!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/renata_a_pinto/3418178879/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3418178879_4bd4cc6b5c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/renata_a_pinto/3418178879/"&gt;Ron Justicia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/renata_a_pinto/"&gt;Renata Avila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ron Justicia!!! Necesitaríamos acá miles de barricas para que hiciera efecto... pero la justicia cuando llega produce un efecto en cadena: acá unos enlaces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Sentenciado con un proceso transparente y respetando los principios del debido proceso &lt;a href="http://www.dplf.org/uploads/1216326672.pdf"&gt; http://www.dplf.org/uploads/1216326672.pdf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Perú como un ejemplo de Estado de Derecho, al sentenciar a Fujimori a 25 años de prisión: &lt;a href="http://cja.org/cases/Peru_Press_Releases/fujimori_verdict.shtml"&gt;http://cja.org/cases/Peru_Press_Releases/fujimori_verdict.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Documentos de The National Security Archive que ayudaron a la sentencia: &lt;a href="http://www.gwu.edu/%7Ensarchiv/NSAEBB/NSAEBB274/index.htm"&gt;http://www.gwu.edu/~nsarchiv/NSAEBB/NSAEBB274/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sigo celebrando... y espero que todos veamos ésto como un ejemplo de un país que dice NO a la impunidad y a tapar los horrores del pasado debajo de una alfombra.... lo que se esconde al final termina oliendo a podrido...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8468028055570083892?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8468028055570083892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/celebrando-que-sentenciaron-fujimori.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8468028055570083892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8468028055570083892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/celebrando-que-sentenciaron-fujimori.html' title='Celebrando que sentenciaron a Fujimori!'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3418178879_4bd4cc6b5c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8958978007946210286</id><published>2009-04-05T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Midsummer Night's Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/renata_a_pinto/3408453369/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3395/3408453369_47c00e50fc_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/renata_a_pinto/3408453369/"&gt;Muelle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/renata_a_pinto/"&gt;Renata Avila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; "The course of true love never did run smooth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lysander speaking to Hermia.&lt;br /&gt;Act  1 Scene 1 line 134&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8958978007946210286?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8958978007946210286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/midsummer-night-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8958978007946210286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8958978007946210286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/04/midsummer-night-dream.html' title='A Midsummer Night&amp;#39;s Dream'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3395/3408453369_47c00e50fc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-2528497057861122893</id><published>2009-03-30T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violencia por armas de fuego</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lEKUz4Th7NU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lEKUz4Th7NU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-2528497057861122893?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/2528497057861122893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/violencia-por-armas-de-fuego.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2528497057861122893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2528497057861122893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/violencia-por-armas-de-fuego.html' title='Violencia por armas de fuego'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-2740929788162129722</id><published>2009-03-24T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Librepensador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SckTELxRwiI/AAAAAAAACoc/gushHDiLw6Y/s1600-h/DSC05556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SckTELxRwiI/AAAAAAAACoc/gushHDiLw6Y/s400/DSC05556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316801797687460386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;(De Ambrose Bierce)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Librepensador:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Incrédulo que se niega perversamente a mirar a través de los ojos de un cura, pero insite en mirar dentro de dichos ojos con una mirada demasiado escrutadora. En la antigüedad los librepensadores eran:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;baleados - quemados - hervidos - azotados - esquilados - ahogados - ahorcados - destripados - decapitados - despellejados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el correr del tiempo, nuestra santa religión cayó en manos de expositores más humanitarios y piadosos, y el castigo del pobre Librepensador es confiado a aquél que dijo "Mía es la venganza". Mientras tanto, aquí en la tierra, el descarrilado solo es:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amenazado - perseguido - ultrajado - evitado - silenciado - insultado - vejado - ridiculizado - difamado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-2740929788162129722?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/2740929788162129722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/librepensador.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2740929788162129722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2740929788162129722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/librepensador.html' title='Librepensador'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SckTELxRwiI/AAAAAAAACoc/gushHDiLw6Y/s72-c/DSC05556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-181396122066580930</id><published>2009-03-22T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.468-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freehoder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Cambio de Estaciones y silencios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/ScbuldVUzoI/AAAAAAAACoU/nsRGNChVg7I/s1600-h/3376865498_a851afdd17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/ScbuldVUzoI/AAAAAAAACoU/nsRGNChVg7I/s400/3376865498_a851afdd17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316198737454091906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verano, Otoño, Invierno, Primavera... cuatro estaciones ya ... Era verano cuando lo conocí,  regresó en otoño a ese lugar que seguramente extrañaba, ese bellísimo país, Irán, después de tanto tiempo, pasó todo el invierno en la cárcel, o no sé donde más. ¿Cómo se puede no tener ganas de regresar a casa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me cuesta imaginar las horas, los días, los meses siguientes a su detención luego de leer &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Archipielago-Gulag-Spanish-Aleksandr-Solzhenitsyn/dp/8483104083/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1237754622&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Archipiélago Gulag&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Soledad-Brother-Prison-Letters-Jackson/dp/1556522304/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1237754594&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Soledad Brother&lt;/a&gt; ... otros tantos escritos. Las dictaduras se ensañan particularmente con los pensadores libres y cínicos. Más aún si son jóvenes y tienen contactos en otros países, con otros mundos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de la muerte esta semana de &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/jillian-york/in-memory-of-omidreza-mir_b_177609.html"&gt;Omidreza Mir&lt;/a&gt; hay nuchas interrogantes sobre la mejor forma de actuar. ¿Ayudamos con hablar al respecto, con enviar peticiones a sus autoridades? ¿Y que pasa si no hacemos nada? ¿Es beneficioso o es terrible para su sentencia (hay pena de muerte por faltas como las que se le imputan) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CXSJYyv9Dl0"&gt; el mensaje de Obama a Irán &lt;/a&gt;en su festividad de la Primavera el Nowruz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tres cambios de estaciones en el año y no puedo dejar de tener fija la foto mental que me hice de Hossein, camiseta verde y el salón estaba con demasiada gente. Parecía Babel. Tan rico, en sonrisasa y gestos, tan lleno de vida, tanta fuerza en la mirada. Es de las personas que tienen voz bonita y te mira directo y con curiosidad a los ojos mientras que estratégicamente te lleva al tema justo que sabe que tienes con él en común.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por una investigación que realicé hace un par de años me tocó revisar muchos expedientes donde ciudadanos del mundo firmaban para que los jefes de estado de muchos sitios respetaran la vida de sus pares, detenidos ilegalmente. Muchos desaparecieron para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El problema de esas ausencias, como la de Hoder, como la de tantos es que no están enrte los muertos ni entre los vivos. Es la incertidumbre. Es el tiempo que pasa y no pasa, suspendido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo el feed de su blog del lado derecho, nadie lo actualiza desde hace cinco meses. Cinco meses donde ha habido tanto que decir, desde Gaza hasta el último saludo por la Primavera del Presidente Obama.  ¿Sabrá algo de lo que pasa afuera? ¿Qué pensará?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras jugueteo con palabras tratando de encontrar respuestas que no voy a encontrar, me  resisto a dejar morir, dejar caer, dejar pasar, dejarlo ir... Huir de la realidad, tomar esa sobredosis de impotencia, de inacción, de contradicción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-181396122066580930?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/181396122066580930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/cambio-de-estaciones-y-silencios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/181396122066580930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/181396122066580930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/cambio-de-estaciones-y-silencios.html' title='Cambio de Estaciones y silencios'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/ScbuldVUzoI/AAAAAAAACoU/nsRGNChVg7I/s72-c/3376865498_a851afdd17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7968735087195174773</id><published>2009-03-22T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesía Libertad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LA VISITA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelven los  dueños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasada la hora de las ignominias&lt;br /&gt;los viejos apagaron con  tierra las fogatas&lt;br /&gt;las mujeres y niños recogieron las tiendas&lt;br /&gt;los hombres  empuñaron el fusil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ruta del desierto fue muy dura:&lt;br /&gt;se abrieron  paso a tiros en medio de la noche&lt;br /&gt;para no ser esclavos para no ser  vendidos&lt;br /&gt;igual que reses en su propio hogar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy con su pueblo a salvo  los guerreros&lt;br /&gt;han vuelto al territorio de la casa invadida&lt;br /&gt;y el enemigo  sabe que si alcanza un momento&lt;br /&gt;a ver sus rostros es que va a  morir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Oh tú que me censuras pues no escribo&lt;br /&gt;de dioses y me exalto  por cosas de la tierra !&lt;br /&gt;conoce a estos hombres: como los  inmortales&lt;br /&gt;luchan ardiendo por su libertad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José Agustín  Goitisolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7968735087195174773?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7968735087195174773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/poesia-libertad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7968735087195174773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7968735087195174773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/poesia-libertad.html' title='Poesía Libertad'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7594902377576529510</id><published>2009-03-11T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXISTENCIAL'/><title type='text'>Bakunin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SbiTxBXznII/AAAAAAAACoE/D_ZS5s34D1k/s1600-h/No-War-PosterB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SbiTxBXznII/AAAAAAAACoE/D_ZS5s34D1k/s400/No-War-PosterB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312158230874659970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;“Deseando ser libre, no puedo serlo, porque todos los hombres que me rodean no quieren todavía ser libres, y no deseándolo, ellos se convierten en instrumentos de mi opresión. La verdadera libertad humana de una persona implica la emancipación de todos; porque yo no puedo ser, sentirme y saberme completamente libre, si no estoy rodeado de hombres tan libres como yo, y porque la esclavitud de cada uno es mi esclavitud.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7594902377576529510?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7594902377576529510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/bakunin.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7594902377576529510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7594902377576529510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/bakunin.html' title='Bakunin'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SbiTxBXznII/AAAAAAAACoE/D_ZS5s34D1k/s72-c/No-War-PosterB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5913112387070643957</id><published>2009-03-10T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irma Alicia Velásquez Nimatuj y el día de la mujer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SbaUjtjDyVI/AAAAAAAACn8/SjFoJaWYXjw/s1600-h/Astral+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SbaUjtjDyVI/AAAAAAAACn8/SjFoJaWYXjw/s400/Astral+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311596151773055314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El día 8 de marzo fue celebrado el día Internacional de la Mujer, con 900 millones viviendo con menos de un dólar diario (75 veces la población de Guatemala), 450 millones con malnutrición y 100 millones de niñas que se casarán siendo menores de dieciocho años.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El último reporte de UNESCO para Guatemala indica que son las niñas pobres e indígenas las más relegadas en educación. Son también ellas el mayor número de analfabetas en el país, las más vulnerables a involucrarse en redes de tráfico de personas y las que menos pueden acceder al crédito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebramos el día de la mujer en medio de una de las más complejas crisis de nuestro tiempo. Crisis ética, económica, de la justicia, ambiental, energética, alimentaria.  Ahora sabemos todos los presentes de las complejidades alrededor de la crisis financiera actual. Los medios se han encargado de explicarnos. Somos lo que sabemos. Sabemos lo que quieren otros que se sepa.&lt;br /&gt;Y sabemos bien que hay en este sistema una completa invisibilización, una estratégica eliminación de capítulos enteros de nuestra historia, de borrar el pasado. Las historias que supuestamente  “importan” se filtran diariamente por distintos niveles de censura técnica, política y social implementada en forma sistemática. Quien controla el presente controla el pasado y quien controla ese pasado controla también el futuro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Es por ello que es de suma importancia todo material que recoge las voces de mujeres indígenas, campesinas, rurales, monolingües, analfabetas y pobres, cuyas voces, de no ser por pocas personas solidarias, se perderían entre ecos rurales, ecos que tristemente la prensa escrita no cubre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Una muestra de esa solidaridad y de la academia puesta al servicio de los demás es el libro  "Pueblos Indígenas, Estado y lucha por tierra en Guatemala: Estrategias de sobrevivencia y negociación ante la desigualdad globalizada" por la Doctora Irmalicia Velásquez Nimatuj, material necesario no solo como constancia sino como herramienta para la construcción del futuro. Se ha dicho que la “práctica de la cultura  propia  es el acto más revolucionario”. Este libro  junto con un documental que captura parte de su recorrido fueron presentados ayer en Sophos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La historia de su vida, que la autora comparte en el primer capítulo no solo refleja una vida de constante práctica de la cultura propia, sino las continuas acciones de la autora por transgredir y retar los modelos que establece su cultura,  materializar sus sueños como transgresiones que al final han transformado no solo la vida propia sino la de muchas mujeres a su alrededor, fortaleciéndola en el proceso y dando voz y fuerza las demandas de muchas. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Los siguientes capítulos recogen sus experiencias con las comunidades de Aztlán, Nueva Cajolá y El Nuevo Paraíso y el aporte de las mujeres en ese proceso agrario.  Un proceso cuyas demandas no se limitan al acceder a la tierra, sino además la búsqueda de las comunidades de incorporarse a la sociedad y al consumo, la esperanza de encontrar en el Estado y en el Sistema Financiero del país un aliado, de construir un Estado de Derecho para todos, no un aparato estatal diseñado desde su creación para legitimar ilegalidades.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;En su búsqueda encontraron lo contrario:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Negativa del pago de 25 años de prestaciones laborales, criminalización de sus líderes, golpizas por la fuerza pública, imposibilidad de  acceder al crédito. O a las tierras productivas, niveles de trabajo impensable y austeridad extrema con las entidades como Fontierras y el Banco mundial para poder pagar los créditos de las tierras que les fueron dadas. Dentro de todo el drama humano la autora nos cuenta como las políticas económicas globales han hecho más vulnerables aún a las mujeres indígenas. Sin embargo, también han sido esos espacios que la crisis y el cambio de ciclo abrió los que han permitido modestos cambios y mayor visibilidad a sus aportes desde sus relaciones en comunidad y con sus esposos, aunque, como bien señala la autora, derivan de la misma crisis y de tener que pagar deudas millonarias al Estado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Gracias al documental que complementa la obra, Caminos del Asombro: Irma Alicia Velásquez Nimatuj, dirigido por Ana Carlos, podemos acompañar a Irma Alicia en ese viaje a una de las comunidades, "El Nuevo Paraíso". Y podemos recorrer junto a la autora los lugares y las personas que fueron la semilla inspiradora para tema de tesis doctoral, teniendo como abono el contacto directo  con las comunidades protagonistas   y su activismo contra el racismo y la exclusión de las mujeres mam como la energía que hizo que su obra creciera y se transformara en el documento que tengo en mis manos. Todo esto junto a más de 20 lunas al lado de las comunidades y otras muchas contando la historia permiten que hoy nos acerquemos a la historia desde una mirada cercana, a las puertas de otra crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sin embargo, toda crisis permite una conjugación de fuerzas que permitan un cambio. La nueva crisis también presenta un reto a las comunidades indígenas y campesinas para que en el ejercicio de sus prácticas y tradiciones no se cierren en purismos y dogmas y se conviertan en otra herramienta de opresión para las mujeres indígenas.  Presenta la oportunidad para enfrentar el futuro con los brazos abiertos dejando toda exclusión. Estamos ante la oportunidad para configurar una arquitectura participativa que permita que los discursos se traduzcan en acciones comunes, conectando personas, compartiendo ideas, creando puentes al nuevo ciclo. Considero el trabajo de la Doctora Velásquez Nimatuj como una invitación para formar redes que nos permitan influir en la configuración de ese futuro para todos. Sin que nadie quede atrás.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5913112387070643957?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5913112387070643957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/irma-alicia-velasquez-nimatuj-y-el-dia.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5913112387070643957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5913112387070643957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/03/irma-alicia-velasquez-nimatuj-y-el-dia.html' title='Irma Alicia Velásquez Nimatuj y el día de la mujer'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SbaUjtjDyVI/AAAAAAAACn8/SjFoJaWYXjw/s72-c/Astral+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4581706182615999093</id><published>2009-02-23T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incendios forestales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aeronaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayuda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>El bosque se está quemando: Hagamos algo ya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="480" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?hl=en&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;view=map&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;s=AARTsJpQ9M0QVgNdU0UjqV9kUk1U5QQIEg&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=103378094407398207803.00046397ba17d0261a845&amp;amp;ll=14.69038,-91.479378&amp;amp;spn=0.039852,0.054932&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;output=embed"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?hl=en&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;view=map&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=103378094407398207803.00046397ba17d0261a845&amp;amp;ll=14.69038,-91.479378&amp;amp;spn=0.039852,0.054932&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;source=embed" style="color:#0000FF;text-align:left"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:12;"  &gt;El volcán Santo Tómás o Pecul, ubicado entre los     departamentos de Quetzaltenango, Suchitepéquez y Sololá, SE ESTA QUEMANDO!     desde hace más de diez días, el fuego há consumido 350 hectáreas de     bosque aproximadamente, y esta incontrolable. Brigadas de entidades como Sipecif, Conap, Ejército de     Guatemala, Municipalidad de Zunil, Municipalidad de Quetzaltenango,     comunitarios de Sololá y Suchitepéquez, han luchado contra el siniestro,     pero debido a la resequedad propia de la época, y a la topografía del     terreno, no han podido, y probablemente no podrán detener el incendio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:12;"  &gt;El bosque de Pinabete (&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;Abies guatemalensis Rehder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)     del municipio de Zunil, ya fue consumido por el fuego, constituýéndose en     una pérdida irreparable para el Patrimonio Natural de Guatemala, pero lo     peor esta por venir, ya que si el fuego alcanza el bosque nuboso, se     perderán especies como el Quetzal (&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;Pharomachrus mocinno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;),     el Pavo de cacho o Pavón cornudo (&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;Oreophasis derbianus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;),     el Puma (&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;Felis     concolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;), el Venado (&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;Odocoileus virginianus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;),     solo por mencionar algunas. Esto constituye un desastre ambiental relevante, pero     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;si continúa su camino de destrucción, se convertirá en el desastre     ambiental de la década en Guatemala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:12;"  &gt;Es necesario el uso de     aeronaves para controlar el fuego, por lo que les ruego que distribuyan el     documento adjunto, y si alguien puede hacer algo para agilizar la gestión     de aeronaves contra incencios, por favor que lo haga, pero que lo haga ya.     No servirán de nada los reconocimientos aéreos cuando el incendio haya     terminado con este bastión de la biodiversidad de Guatemala, y Zona de     regarga hídrica de innumerables comunidades y empresas ubicadas en la costa     sur del país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:12;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4581706182615999093?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4581706182615999093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/el-bosque-se-esta-quemando-hagamos-algo.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4581706182615999093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4581706182615999093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/el-bosque-se-esta-quemando-hagamos-algo.html' title='El bosque se está quemando: Hagamos algo ya!'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1189972218992236908</id><published>2009-02-14T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love love love'/><title type='text'>Amores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZc1vTwqwPI/AAAAAAAACkE/o1g0f2vxd3U/s1600-h/56696129_b340fb4f9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZc1vTwqwPI/AAAAAAAACkE/o1g0f2vxd3U/s400/56696129_b340fb4f9c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302766173126574322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto Pete T by nc sa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giro la página. Primero fue el viento. Puede ser la primera o la última. Da igual, al final todo es un inicio. El final del amor puede ser el inicio del amor. No se acaba, solo se transforma, se traslada a otros lugares, destinos, destinatarios. Pero se siente en el mismo sitio. Allí. No, no en el corazón, cala más hondo. Invade todo el torrente sanguineo, rebasa lacrimales, se respira, se transpira, se vive. Es la vida misma. Primero fue el viento. Así empieza el libro que marca el inicio de los tiempos, que marca el inicio y fin del amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a escribir de amores en el globo que también pueden ser leyendas.&lt;br /&gt;¿Y qué amor no lo es?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí en la montaña amarilla de Huangshan, donde hay niebla y se navega entre nubes de cada nueve días, diez, allá en el país de dragones y murallas, hay setenta y siete picos mil metros arriba del nivel del mar, todos los árboles son pinos, pero no por ser pinos son todos iguales, cada uno tiene una forma especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Pico "Flor de loto", cuando van subiendo las parejas hay cadenas de hierro. Cadenas. Símbolo de atadura. Hierro, símbolo de opresión. Si queremos todo puede tener significado, pero de nosotros depende definir cuál se le dará. Las cadenas en la subida al pico de Huangshan se instalaron por medida de seguridad,  para proteger a los caminantes en la subida, por el frío, por las lluvias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Pero lo que no es, se inventa en ese mar de nubes imposibles, rodeado de todos los árboles iguales, todos los árboles distintos. Ahora en ellas los enamorados dejan un candado cerrado, allá en lo alto, símbolo de amor eterno.  Tiran la llave al vacío. Mil metros arriba del mar. En caída libre y metálicas como las cadenas, cierran un rito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero a veces los ritos se contaminan de amargo. No se quieren recordar más, duelen, te regresan de un soplo al pasado, y duele allí, allí donde se siente. Hay que exorcizar a los demonios. Eso se vuelve una urgencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va a ser la boda de A. Segundas nupcias. Y esta vez todo será diferente, así me lo ha dicho en el teléfono. A. ha dejado su energía, su década treinta en El Salvador, Guatemala, Perú, Chile, Africa del Centro y África del Norte, también España y los Balcanes. Por eso en su boda le acompañará un pedacito de cada uno de esos sitios. Antes de que mencionara nada, yo lo sabía, de Guatemala me pediría algo de Rabinal, un chachal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZc5ykFYGyI/AAAAAAAACkM/mYJmeqnICvw/s1600-h/chachalnana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZc5ykFYGyI/AAAAAAAACkM/mYJmeqnICvw/s400/chachalnana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302770627094518562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Los chachales los usan las muchachas indígenas de muchas de las etnias de Guatemala, heredados de abuela a madre y de madre a hija, son tradición e hibridación. Porque tienen monedas españolas y pedrería indígena. Porque se bendicen en el ritual maya-mesoamericano para ser lucidos en la boda cristiana. Son puentes entre dos culturas, entre dos etapas, entre dos personas, el paso previo a la unidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora, si estás donde yo creo, es tu mañana de Domingo. Y no vas a pensar en mí. No importa, porque no quiero que empiece. Que no empiece aún. Que no terminé aún.  Como cada día, cada noche, cada mes, espero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Y giro la página. Primero fue el viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Esta breve nota es para desearles feliz San Valentín a mis lectores, fue el reto de Solana en GV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1189972218992236908?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1189972218992236908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/amores.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1189972218992236908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1189972218992236908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/amores.html' title='Amores'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZc1vTwqwPI/AAAAAAAACkE/o1g0f2vxd3U/s72-c/56696129_b340fb4f9c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4072028452096360331</id><published>2009-02-13T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antivalentin hambruna niños desnutrición armas'/><title type='text'>Los niños de Guatemala, los más invisibles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZWMEydbFII/AAAAAAAACjs/OhCBV1lm-ds/s1600-h/3029328816_a2a5b77e66_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZWMEydbFII/AAAAAAAACjs/OhCBV1lm-ds/s400/3029328816_a2a5b77e66_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302298150191174786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probablemente estas cifras no preocupan mucho a la mayoría de personas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Casi 47% de niños en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/span&gt; están desnutridos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48 niños mueren diariamente en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/span&gt; por causas derivadas de la desnutrición que padecen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Razones más que sobradas para acciones urgentes. Pero la gente pasa la página como que nada.  ¿Es necesario un reportaje con su respectiva portada, que muestre niños en los huesos y a punto de morir en un rincón olvidado y desértico para provocar las reacciones necesarias?  Buenas conciencias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; No, poco ayuda y de nada sirve que le den una bolsa de arroz al año a un niño desnutrido. Se necesitan medidas radicales y sostenidas para superar tan malos indicadores. Tal vez es la palabra "indicadores", "censo", "estadística", "cifra" lo que activa la indiferencia. Son niños, niños &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pequeñitos&lt;/span&gt; que nunca van a alcanzar el desarrollo de una persona normal, tanto física como intelectualmente se verán en desventaja respecto de otros niños en el país y el mundo. El desarrollo personal y el colectivo de las comunidades cuyos niños están desnutridos los encierra en el círculo de la pobreza, no solo a ellos, sino a los hijos de éstos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La productividad depende en buena medida de la salud de los trabajadores. La concentración que se necesita para crear, para aprender, para desarrollarse, no puede darse si las personas están desnutridas. Poco sirve llenar escuelas de niños que no aprenden por su estómago vacío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se han perdido más de quince mil empleos de agricultores, cortadores de café. Quienes justo viven en los lugares donde están estos chiquitos. Ahora irán muchos de ellos al Norte, eso es casi seguro, donde no les espera mejor panorama, pero no lo saben. Pocos de sus padres saben apenas leer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pero no solo son estos niños, están también los otros, los niños urbanos. El mayor porcentaje jamás registrado de niños que mueren por balas perdidas. Los delincuentes, dice un periodista por allí, prefieren víctimas desarmadas. Yo le digo a la misma persona que los niños prefieren calles y parques libres de balas.  La noticia de niños que mueren por "la violencia", como que si no hubiera un adulto activando el gatillo de cada bala, ocupa a duras penas una &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;esquina de la página cinco o seis &lt;/span&gt;en los periódicos. No escandaliza ver ataudess de pino y lápidas de personas que no vivieron ni diez años, ni quince. Que son ahora solo un triste expediente en un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;folder&lt;/span&gt; en la montaña que se acumula cada día en las fiscalías. Mientras se discute en el Congreso si una persona tiene derecho a 500 o 1000 municiones a la semana. Para las municiones si hay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lobby&lt;/span&gt;. Para estos niños, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Enero fueron doce niños muertos por armas de fuego. Uno de ellos tenía seis años. Que la muerte de un niño, por balas irresponsables de pillos, de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;narcos&lt;/span&gt;, de víctimas armadas hasta los dientes que registran &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;AK&lt;/span&gt;-47 como armas deportivas para su legítima defensa (solo en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/span&gt;... ), que esas pérdidas humanas no indignen, no muevan, no hagan reaccionar es el síntoma que más alarma, una sociedad que ya no cree en el futuro, que ya no protege lo más preciado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no, los guatemaltecos somos buenos, honrados, gente decente que trabaja. Eso dicen todos, mientras el Ministerio de Gobernación combate la violencia prohibiendo a su personal el uso de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;minifaldas&lt;/span&gt; (claro, porque las mujeres tienen la culpa de que las maten por la ropa provocadora que usan, decía un insensato cardenal hace &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;unos días &lt;/span&gt;en México).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es un día de esos que me da vergüenza este país. Esa gente "buena", "honrada", "decente", que "trabaja" pero es ciega, sorda y muda.  Paralizada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"El país más bonito con la gente más fea" diría correctamente Rodrigo Rey Rosa. Cada día más fea, aunque anden por allí mañana repartiendo rosas y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;corazones &lt;/span&gt;de papel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4072028452096360331?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4072028452096360331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/los-ninos-de-guatemala-los-mas.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4072028452096360331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4072028452096360331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/los-ninos-de-guatemala-los-mas.html' title='Los niños de Guatemala, los más invisibles'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZWMEydbFII/AAAAAAAACjs/OhCBV1lm-ds/s72-c/3029328816_a2a5b77e66_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1633389038983619933</id><published>2009-02-10T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SZJVqW93w9I/AAAAAAAACig/jDzjQhXkJUM/s1600-h/185679814_0973186141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kurt Jonassohn, January 2001&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Paper presented at the meeting of the Association of Genocide Scholars held June 9-12, 2001 in Minneapolis.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"Where books are burned in the end people will be burned, too."&lt;br /&gt;   Heinrich Heine, 1797-1856&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;An interesting question: can brutality be embedded in a culture that also contains religious precepts and moral strictures that are diametrically opposed to it? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;Perhaps it will help to start at the beginning. There is a notion about that our earliest ancestors lived in a peaceful world, partly because hunting and fishing and taking care of the necessities of life kept them busy. Besides, these early populations were thinly enough spread out to ensure that their territory could support their needs. So, there really was not enough population density to give occasion for conflict, brutality, or massacres. These idyllic notions have been undermined by study of the few skeletons of our early ancestors that have so far been found. It seems that not too many of them died of old age. These skeletons show damages in many parts of the body. While some of them may have been caused by accidents, many of them provide clear evidence of being inflicted by humans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;As we follow our ancestors into the beginnings of recorded history, they start to engage in agriculture, animal husbandry, and the formation of small states. These small states that were founded on the increasing agricultural surpluses originally served to exploit the newly developed division of labour. But they were also quickly forced to defend themselves against attacks on their wealth. For thousands of years people engaged in the most extraordinary brutalities in order to extend their power and increase their wealth. While, over time, the states became larger, brutality remained not only widely accepted, but also continued to be evaluated as a sign of valour in battle and efficacy in administration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;Eventually, the moral ground shifted in Europe when first the Jews and later the Christians included the fifth commandment "thou shalt not kill"in their religious strictures. In due course, the French Revolution affirmed "the rights of man" and the United Nations and the Helsinki accords proclaimed "the bill of human rights." While these instruments did not noticeably diminish brutality in human interactions, they did diminish its approval ratings and changed people's expectations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;The twentieth century seems to have set new records, both in the number of victims and in the abandon with which they were sacrificed.1 This is true regardless of whether one looks at the conflicts between states or at the victimizations that occurred within states. The reason for this increase in the number of victims is that the underlying motivation has changed. In the past that motivation had to do with power and greed. In the twentieth century that motivation has become ideological.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;The question posed in the first sentence of this paper arises in connection with the shock and incredulity with which the world received the news of the Holocaust. It seemed that a Western European country like Germany, with its traditions of philosophy, poetry, music, literature and sciences could not possibly be involved in committing such horrors. Even today, in spite of the enormous volume of documentation now available, that argument is still the mainstay of many Holocaust deniers. For this reason it is important to examine this question in some historical detail.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;My interest in exploring this question was sparked by Gunner Heinsohn's theory2 concerning Hitler's rejection of Judeo-Christian morality. While I do not agree with him on all details, reading his treatment has certainly set me off in a parallel direction. It does seem that German brutality exceeded the general level of brutality that was common throughout Europe's history. Hitler not only rejected the Judeo-Christian ethics, he also wanted to return to the older, more primitive values of pre-historic times that had been preserved since antiquity. While these did not have their origin in the Nazi period they certainly were emphasized and glorified.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;Since I was born in Germany I am aware of the extent to which the memory of the early Germanic tribes was still alive in German culture even before Hitler. Their primitive lifestyle was celebrated as heroic even when they were defeated by the Roman troops and also when they finally invaded the Roman empire.3 Their memory is concretized by naming streets after them so that even the smallest and most obscure tribes should not be forgotten. Their history seems to have been punctuated by incessant warfare, mostly among themselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;This tradition has continued in German history. The brutality of the Peasants' War4, the Thirty Years' War5, and the Seven Years' War6 are legendary. Warfare was frequent throughout Europe. What was different about these protracted wars was that they were fought between Germanic contestants. Although all of the participants were nominally Christian states, religion seems to have had little relevance to the brutality and ferocity of the contestants. If anything, clerics on both sides blessed the troops going into battle and saved the souls of the mortally wounded -- a tradition that is still alive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;The persecution of the witches which took place in much of Europe was particularly intense in Germany. It even induced the major of Osnabrück to build a brick oven for the cheaper and more expeditious disposal of condemned witches.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;Although the large number of Germanic principalities were finally united by Otto von Bismarck in 1870 into what he hoped would be a modern national state, brutality persisted in the way internal politics was conducted. It also manifested itself in the way Germany dealt with its newly acquired colonies -- including the first genocide of the twentieth century in German Southwest Africa in 1904-1907.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;Even the conduct of foreign policy was characterized by this style. The following quote is from Hannah Arendt.7 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;blockquote style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;What head of a civilized state would ever before have uttered the exhortation of William II to a German expeditionary contingent fighting the Boxer insurrection in 1900: "Just as the Huns a thousand years ago, under the leadership of Attila, gained a reputation by virtue of which they still live in history, so may the German name become known in such a manner in China that no Chinese will ever again dare to look askance at a German." (p. 65)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;/blockquote&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;After World War I, political life in Germany became increasingly violent. Political parties included armed militias and assassinations became more common. During the Nazis' drive for power elections were fought with machine guns and armored personnel carriers. Once they were in power, even intra-party differences were settled with extreme violence, as during the "night of the long knives", when members of the Nazi party who disagreed with Hitler's policy were killed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;All this seems to mean that the same brutal and violent methods were applied to any group that had fallen out of favour. International agreements, such as the Geneva Convention, were simply ignored. It did not matter whether the victims were Germans. Nor did it matter whether they were children or seniors, male or female, ill or healthy. The only thing that mattered were fluctuating definitions of inclusion or exclusion. Thus, during the euthanasia project, Germans were obviously willing to kill the children of their compatriots. It is true that a considerable amount of opposition was voiced by the population once the news leaked out. However, rather than stopping the killing, these protests merely ensured that the curtain of secrecy was tightened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;During World War II, the number of victim groups escalated dramatically. In the drive to implement the ideals of their race policy any means could be justified. Carrying out these means elevated the perpetrators to heroes in the service of the "master race". The victims of the extermination camps are well-known, though only the Jews have created a vast literature on the Shoah. Less well-known are the fates of millions of Russian prisoners of war who died at the hands of their German captors. Even less well-known are the about 100,000 members of the Wehrmacht (German Army) who were court-marshalled for cowardice or desertion. Between 15,000 and 20,000 of them were executed immediately. The rest were sent to the Wehrmacht's own concentration camps, located in Norway and Lapland, from where hardly anyone returned.8 To appreciate the enormity of these actions against their own soldiers it is worth noting that the Western allies together executed one (1) soldier for desertion. And totally unknown until now is what Michael Naumann, the Minister of State at the Federal Chancellery in Berlin, has reported:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;blockquote style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eugen Stähle, ministerial superintendent of the Württemberg Grafeneck clinic where disabled Germans were gassed beginning September 1939, dismissed the Stuttgart Church Commissioner Reinhold Sautter on 4 December 1940 who had reproached him in a private conversation with the killing of persons supposedly "unfit to live". Stähle cooly replied: "The fifth commandment 'thou shalt not kill'is not a commandment from God but merely a Jewish invention." (9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;/blockquote&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;Lest I be misunderstood, this is not meant to diminish the importance of the Shoah or the tragedy of the Jewish people. Rather, it addresses the question posed at the start of this essay. How can we explain this apparent incongruity of a Christian people engaging in such gross brutality on such a massive scale? There seems to be little doubt that the majority of the German people were practicing Christians. Neither can we doubt that many Germans, well before Hitler, luxuriated in their sense of superiority and prided themselves on their heroic past. Heinsohn argues that the Nazis rejected the Judeo-Christian morality because they saw it as an effort by foreign elements to undermine the heroic ethos of a superior race. That hypothesis does not help to explain the long-standing dedication of Germanic peoples to extremes of brutality - regardless of whether it was aimed at external or internal enemies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;I have no answers to the above questions. I raise them exactly because I have not found satisfactory explanations in the literature. To talk about cognitive dissonance simply attaches a label to the phenomenon without explaining it. To talk about antisemitism may explain why the Jews were one of the victim groups, but does not explain the wide-spread use of extreme brutality. To talk about race theory may explain why so-called non-aryan groups were victimized, but it does not explain why the same brutal methods were applied to aryans. That German culture celebrated violence as part of a heroic tradition is clear. What is new during the Nazi period is the participation and support of significant proportions of intellectuals, scholars, university professors, as well as the professions of law, medicine, etc. But the original question remains. In the European culture area where brutality is commonplace, why does one people stand out?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;This paper is clearly a work in progress. Therefore, I shall close with some questions that might bear further investigation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;-- Masochism is a characteristic of individuals. But is it possible that there is such a thing as a masochistic society or a masochistic culture? If there is (without the usual circular reasoning) then one could say that it explains why people in such a society visit their brutal methods on their own members.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;-- A related question concerns the way certain societies seem to celebrate and memorialize not only their victories, but also their defeats. Of course, that is hardly an exclusively German phenomenon. We only need to think of the significance of the Alamo in the United States and particularly in Texas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;-- How does one explain the enormous number of casualties inflicted by China and the Soviet Union on their own people? Clearly, they were inflicted by communist dictatorships. But I don't know enough about the history of either country to say whether these were the result of a long established culture of brutality or were an innovation of Mao and Stalin?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;-- What was/is the role of colonialism? Does all expansion involve genocide as Sven Lindqvist argues?10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;-- Finally, how is it that ordinary, peace-loving people can be aroused to participate in the most&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;outrageous brutalities? It is clear that in those cases where we have reasonably reliable data it is established that not all citizens participated. Can such dissenting groups be expanded and become militant in opposition to all forms of violence?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bibliography/Endnotes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Rummel, R. J., Death by Government. New Brunswick. N. J.: Transaction Publishers, 1994.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Heinsohn, Gunnar. &lt;em&gt;Why Was The Holocaust Different From All Other Genocides?&lt;/em&gt; Bremen: Raphael Lemkin-Institut für Xenophobie- und Genozidforschung / Schriftenreihe Bd. 7, 1998.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Kahler, Erich. &lt;em&gt;The Germans&lt;/em&gt;. Edited by Robert and Rita Kimmer. Princeton University Press, 1974.&lt;br /&gt;A brief history from the Roman Empire to Hitler, based on a series of lectures. See esp.: Ch. 2 "The Confrontation" on the 'Germanic Tribes' which debunks the German glorification of what was a barbaric, precivilized past.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;blockquote style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Not only Roman and Christian writers but Germanic sources as well attest to the primitive social and economic conditions of the Germanic tribes. Fierceness in battle was the highest virtue among the tribes. Peaceful occupations were looked down upon and held unworthy of a man. The whole early record of the tribes is one of perpetual feuds, plunder, raids, and massacres; and the custom of human sacrifice is confirmed up to the seventh and eighth centuries A.D. by Roman, Greek, and Christian sources." p. 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p&gt;"It is obvious enough how far removed from Christianity this Germanic religion was. The absence of a just god, the lack of a divine law, and the meaninglessness of history all stand in direct contrast to the underlying tenets of Christianity. The Germanic peoples did, of course, eventually succeed in bridging this gulf too; but elements of this early, primitive religion remained alive and continued to exert an influence on Germanic history well into our own times. Richard Wagner and the Nazis after him were able to draw on German mythology and turn it to their own purposes because it spoke of a heroic age that the German people, divided and embittered, had never experienced in their history and that they were willing to recover at the cost of the Roman and Christian heritage they had never quite made their own." p. 37.&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;/blockquote&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;4. An early 16th century insurrection of peasantry of southern Germany against the tyranny and oppression by the nobles during which thousands we slain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Fought in 1618-1648 between the Catholics and Protestants of Germany in which France, Sweden and other peoples participated from time to time and which was finally ended by the Peace of Westphalia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;6. War between Austria and Prussia that lasted from 1756 to 1763.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;Imperialism&lt;/em&gt;: Part Two of &lt;em&gt;The Origins of Totalitarianism&lt;/em&gt;. San Diego, New York, London: Harcourt Brace Jovanovich , l951.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;8. Wette, Wolfram, ed. &lt;em&gt;Deserteure der Wehrmacht: Feiglinge - Opfer - Hoffnungsträger. Dokumentation eines Meinungswandels&lt;/em&gt;. Essen: Klartext 1995. ISBN 3-88474-269-8 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Naumann, Michael, translation of his speech to the final panel on 28 January 2000 at the International Forum on the Holocaust, held during 'A Conference on Education, Remembrance and Research', Hosted by the Prime Minister of Sweden, Stockholm, 26-28 January 2000 &lt;a href="http://www.holocaustforum.gov.se/conference/official_documents/speeches/naumann_eng.htm" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.holocaustforum.gov.&lt;wbr&gt;se/conference/official_&lt;wbr&gt;documents/speeches/naumann_&lt;wbr&gt;eng.htm &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;10. Lindqvist, Sven. &lt;em&gt;Exterminate All the Brutes&lt;/em&gt;. New York: The New Press, 1996. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;ADDITIONAL MATERIALS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;"&gt;Otto Gritschneder. &lt;em&gt;Furchtbare Richter: Verbrecherische Todesurteile deutscher Kriegsgerichte&lt;/em&gt;. München: Beck, 1998. Presents 28 cases with his comments. Some judgements were even carried out two days after Germany had capitulated. None of the judges that were prosecuted in the Bundesrepublic were found guilty. (pp. 172-173)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7302243816922975864?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7302243816922975864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/culture-of-brutality-books-are-burned.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7302243816922975864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7302243816922975864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/02/culture-of-brutality-books-are-burned.html' title='Culture of Brutality: &amp;quot;Where books are burned in the end people will be burned, too.&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4989389722797075447</id><published>2009-01-31T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genocidio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genocide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GENTE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Yo sí me acuerdo (y espero)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TZUtP95wwyO-4ild9vPO9g?authkey=XIe9NTEpSPc&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/R6jwxUZVy3I/AAAAAAAABC4/aeSXNGsfst4/s800/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;De &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/renata.avila.pinto/QuemaDeEmbajada?authkey=XIe9NTEpSPc&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Quema de Embajada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los expertos determinaron que había sido utilizado&lt;a href="http://www.publico.es/internacional/190665/israel/emplea/fosforo/blanco/civiles/segun/ong?pagCom=2"&gt; fósforo blanco&lt;/a&gt;. El fósforo blanco ... ¿a qué evento reciente nos recuerda? ¿Estarán ellos &lt;a href="http://www.madriddigital.info/2/12287/a-29-anos-quema-embajada-espana-guatemala-piden-que-se-haga-justicia.html"&gt;veintinueve años&lt;/a&gt; después pidiendo justicia por sus padres?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4989389722797075447?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4989389722797075447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-si-me-acuerdo-y-espero.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4989389722797075447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4989389722797075447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-si-me-acuerdo-y-espero.html' title='Yo sí me acuerdo (y espero)'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/R6jwxUZVy3I/AAAAAAAABC4/aeSXNGsfst4/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1314096184861746238</id><published>2009-01-17T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACTITUD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABUSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Ustedes son mi futuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SXKAc4zhHyI/AAAAAAAACbs/Ipimal8PuMU/s1600-h/727015847_ce3d299acc_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SXKAc4zhHyI/AAAAAAAACbs/Ipimal8PuMU/s400/727015847_ce3d299acc_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292433745886912290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Humanidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leía un libro de mi biblioteca de niña, hoy. Volveremos a encontrarnos. Contaba la historia de unos alemanes checos, que fueron expulsados por los aliados, remitidos a un Dresden desolado, donde  las bombas de los aliados habían causado cien mil muertos en una sola noche, sí, bombardeos de noche a casas, iglesias, hospitales. Muchos muertos (en su mayoría civiles).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, esos aliados que recibían a besos en Paris, esos mismos que fotografió Capa, bombardearon Dresden hasta no dejar nada en pie. A ese lugar en trizas llegaron tres niños, luego de camiones atascados de polacos, de prusios, de desconocidos. De dejar su casa, su barrio, su vida. Cada rincón que contaría las historias a sus hijos, a sus nietos. Su patio de juegos. A una de las niñas le rebotó en el oído esa palabra: "refugiada". Dicho por una niña de trenzas negras, que hablaba el mismo idioma, pero un poco distinto. Colas para un vaso con agua, tifus. Eso fue hace menos de un siglo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi maestra de alemán nunca va a olvidar ese invierno donde hacían las hojas medio verdes de sopa, para engañar el hambre. Ella también era niña para el fin de la guerra. Frío, miedo, incomunicación. Secretamente aún guarda provisiones en su alacena, aquí en esta tierra que se tira una semilla y sale un palo de naranjas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SXKHUw2sKbI/AAAAAAAACb0/LNgxRbCF8eQ/s1600-h/2627433258_5802cb7012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SXKHUw2sKbI/AAAAAAAACb0/LNgxRbCF8eQ/s400/2627433258_5802cb7012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292441302895176114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El otro libro a mi lado, Dubrovnik, y una mamá que promete a su hijo que nadie le hará daño. Una bomba de un avión americano, que iba a ayudar a los croatas como él, redujo los sueños de Vlaho, a quien le gustaban mucho las cerezas, la escuela, dar abrazos y jugar con su hermana pequeña. Ahora de Vlaho solo queda un libro en uno de los estantes más escondidos de ese lugar de sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De este montón de imágenes y palabras la que más me duele es una, una de las personas que sobrevivieron la guerra de Guatemala, con la que trabajé. Treinta años después todavía no podía contar abiertamente la forma en que tres tipos la violaron, luego de quemar a todas las personas dentro de una casa. Fue la única que sobrevivió, pagando un alto precio. Todo el pueblo la rechazó, porque sabían lo que había pasado. Se mudó de aldea pero este es un país pequeñito. Aún se topa a los hechores de vez en cuando, en el mercado. Ahora ellos son "cristianos", y dicen que hay que olvidar el pasado porque es el demonio que carcome el corazón. Lloró entre pausas, cuando me contaba lo ocurrido.  Como un balazo en el corazón, así se siente, me dice. Así sienten todas esas mujeres que están en Congo hoy. Con chiquitos "refugiados", con poco que comer, con el cuerpo como campo de batalla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en toda Gaza, y en algunos barrios de Israel, el 13 de febrero de Dresden se repite una y otra vez. Televisado. Hoy la economía colapsa, parece que la moral y la memoria ya estaban en bancarrota desde que permitimos que pasara el nunca más, una vez más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1314096184861746238?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1314096184861746238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/ustedes-son-mi-futuro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1314096184861746238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1314096184861746238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/ustedes-son-mi-futuro.html' title='Ustedes son mi futuro'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SXKAc4zhHyI/AAAAAAAACbs/Ipimal8PuMU/s72-c/727015847_ce3d299acc_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-9055318634527078460</id><published>2009-01-16T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guantanamo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stallman'/><title type='text'>Guantanamera y Stallman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yo soy un hombre sincero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De donde crece la palma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y antes de morirme quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Echar mis versos del alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mi verso es de un verde claro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y de un carmín encendido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mi verso es de un ciervo herido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que busca en el monte amparo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos esos presos de Guantánamo Bay, todos. ¿Cual irá a ser su destino? ¿Cuáles serán sus recuerdos? ¿Su día de mañana y su hoy? Que un país que defiende la libertad mantenga una prisión offshore es la mayor contradicción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros, los bárbaros tropicales, mantenemos prisiones donde decapitan reos, queman vivos a pasajeros de buses, ejecutan a mareros (válido, fuertemente respaldado por la opinión pública). Lo normal para los estándares patrios de desnutridos, acribillidados y mujeres con ojos morados.  Y aún así, con todo, a los guatemaltecos les gusta hacer turismo en Texas. Si aquí también hay prisiones secretas, indefinidas... mentales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y bueno .... nada como la versión de Richard Stallman,&lt;a href="http://www.stallman.org/guantanamero.ogg"&gt; Preso Guantanamero&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVxw6vvLzi8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVxw6vvLzi8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-9055318634527078460?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/genocidio-por-etapas-como-prevenirlo.html' title='Genocidio por etapas: cómo prevenirlo detectándolas'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7307198969343903406</id><published>2009-01-13T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samantha Power'/><title type='text'>Vieira de Mello</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" 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href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/vieira-de-mello.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7307198969343903406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7307198969343903406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/vieira-de-mello.html' title='Vieira de Mello'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7978737816427077248</id><published>2009-01-09T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coraza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estoy esperando ese abrazo, golpe, camino, acción. No los encuentro. El año pasado manejé de San Cristóbal Verapaz hacia Nebaj, luego a Chajul y Chel. Miseria en medio de riqueza. Las montañas más lindas. Casi parece Suiza pero con cielo más azul y sol con más brillo. Aire limpio. Pascuas que florecen en este tiempo del año. Y la miseria más grande de los cortadores de café y sus chiquitos. Café que luego terminará enlatado y vendido en euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casitas iluminadas con luz solar, comprada por ellos, claro. Que solo da para un bombillo. Y mi amiga se queja que el lavaplatos no funcionó hoy. Mundos paralelos. Realidades chocantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasé por el camino del cerro que se derrumbó. Casi cincuenta muertos. Que no dijeron adiós. Ochocientos evacuados. Pero allí no hay marchas de protesta ni viernes de luto por la negligencia en ese camino. ¿Y que importan ellos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por allí pasó el Ejército, la Guerrilla. Llevándose todo hace años atras. Hoy declararon el terreno camposanto. Un cerro que mata y entierra a la vez. A los otros, los padres, los abuelos, sí que les tocó cavar la propia. Nunca se les volvió a encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿y a quién le interesa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levanto la mano. ¿Alguien más?  ¿Cuál hubiera sido la reacción si se cae el cerro en otra parte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huérfanos y nadie ayuda. Huérfanos y viudas. Segunda generación de huérfanos y viudas. Otro crimen de Estado, de otro tipo. Se puede matar directamente a machetazos, napalm y Galiles.&lt;br /&gt;Pero también se mata por pura negligencia. Por no dragar un río. Por no purificar el agua. Por ser un irresponsable en cuidar de la seguridad vial.  Esas pequeñas comunidades con sus alcaldes de poder incierto y apenas alfabetizados están fijas en mi cabeza. Truncar otra vez un futuro, apenas modesto, ir de cortar caña de azúcar en un camión de trasnporte de granos, de pie y bajo el sol y que caiga el cerro encima. Por un salario mínimo que mucho se disputa y casi nunca se paga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dice el artículo que las comunidades están sin agua por el cerro. Nunca han tenido agua potable. Que están en condiciones de pobreza extrema. Siempre han estado. Solo que hasta ahora los vemos. Corazones de pollo. Corazas de platino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7978737816427077248?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.elperiodico.com.gt/es/20090110/pais/85958/' title='Coraza'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7978737816427077248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/coraza.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7978737816427077248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7978737816427077248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/coraza.html' title='Coraza'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-2273984805589033714</id><published>2009-01-07T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sri lanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='congo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palestina'/><title type='text'>Babel - Laberinto - Salida?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWVaHTdnc3I/AAAAAAAACZ0/IxM5wx4B-QI/s1600-h/465776305_9196e6bb91_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWVaHTdnc3I/AAAAAAAACZ0/IxM5wx4B-QI/s400/465776305_9196e6bb91_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288732418946593650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most horrible features of war is that all the war-propaganda, all the screaming and lies and hatred, comes invariably from people who are not fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who write that kind of stuff never fight; possibly they believe that to write it is a substitute for fighting. It is the same in all wars; the soldiers do the fighting, the journalists do the shouting, and no true patriot ever gets near a front-line trench, except on the briefest of propaganda-tours. Sometimes it is a comfort to me to think that the aeroplane is altering the conditions of war. Perhaps when the next great war comes we may see that sight unprecedented in all history, a jingo with a bullet-hole in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Orwell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-2273984805589033714?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/2273984805589033714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/babel-laberinto-salida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2273984805589033714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2273984805589033714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/babel-laberinto-salida.html' title='Babel - Laberinto - Salida?'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWVaHTdnc3I/AAAAAAAACZ0/IxM5wx4B-QI/s72-c/465776305_9196e6bb91_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1619130094373195164</id><published>2009-01-07T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hossein Derakshan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freehoder'/><title type='text'>¿Feliz? Cumpleaños Hoder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWVWW17jRoI/AAAAAAAACZs/1co46tDZaIY/s1600-h/3162907020_6a8c3d1803_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWVWW17jRoI/AAAAAAAACZs/1co46tDZaIY/s400/3162907020_6a8c3d1803_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288728287850481282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In prison, both in solitary confinement and outside solitary too, a human being confronts his grief face to face. This grief is a mountain, but he has to find space inside himself for it, to familiarize himself with it, to digest it, and it him. This is the highest form of moral effort, which has always ennobled every human being. A duel with years and with walls constitutes moral work and a path upward (if you can climb it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Aleksandr_Solzhenitsyn"&gt;Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn&lt;/a&gt;, The Gulag Archipielago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pases en el futuro cumpleaños felices, H. Que vivas éste con esa fuerza que tienen tus treintaypocos con un billón de ideas en la mente y con el valor suficiente de decirlas. De gritarlas. Tenemos demasiadas charlas y acciones pendientes. Así que yo, que tus amigos, haremos lo posible porque completemos todas esas conversaciones que hemos dejado a la mitad contigo. Seguro tendremos mucho que contarte, tendrás mucho que decir, nosotros también bastante que aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es raro ese cariño salido de la nada, de un ideal común.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Se me olvidó lo más importante, la banda sonora Come fly with me, lets fly lets fly away -If you can use, some exotic booze -  Theres a bar in far Bombay -Come fly with me, well fly well fly away)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1619130094373195164?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1619130094373195164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/feliz-cumpleanos-hoder.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1619130094373195164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1619130094373195164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/feliz-cumpleanos-hoder.html' title='¿Feliz? Cumpleaños Hoder'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWVWW17jRoI/AAAAAAAACZs/1co46tDZaIY/s72-c/3162907020_6a8c3d1803_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-2433220168851424435</id><published>2009-01-03T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Gaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWAdDLs1uGI/AAAAAAAACZM/emVxELdaQ1k/s1600-h/hoder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWAdDLs1uGI/AAAAAAAACZM/emVxELdaQ1k/s400/hoder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287257903050635362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto tomada por Luis Carlos Díaz. En la foto, Hossein Derakshan, intelectual iraní detenido en Teherán desde el 1 de Noviembre por haber visitado Israel en 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Political Language is designed to make lies sound truthful and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="nfakPe"&gt;murder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="nfakPe"&gt;respectable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, and to give an appearance of solidity to pure wind.&lt;/span&gt; George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de unas vacaciones míseras donde habría preferido no tener tanto tiempo para pensar y tan poco espacio para escapar de todas esas ideas invasivas que me impulsan a la acción, estoy aquí, tratando de entender. No tengo T.V. No es una "caja boba", es una caja engañadora de bobos. Bastante lista para manipular mensajes, para hacer lucir respetable y justificado un asesinato masivo de personas. Para que las armas se miren como de juguete y las bombas parezcan silenciosas, menos cegadoras. Repitiendo y repitiendo el mismo mensaje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tengo la sangre fría. Tampoco puedo ser "objetiva". No hay asesinatos justificables. Aunque desfilen diez mil analistas describiendo los mounstruos difusos y dispersos que pretenden justificar muertes de gente inocente. No es asunto de orientación política. Ni de izquierdas y derechas. No es un asunto ideológico. Es un asunto de humanidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre tanto desastre me resisto a creer eso que dicen, que Tel Aviv es una burbuja en una aparente calma, que no hay nadie que le importe un comino la carnicería en Gaza. No sé hebreo, no ayuda mucho el traductor de Google, pero lo que dicen los bloggers me espanta aún más. Pero debe haber gente por allí que piense que no hay asesinato respetable. En todo país hay disidentes, gente que no sigue con la cabeza agachada lo que sus gobernantes hacen. En todo rincón del mundo hay gente buena. Que sabe el impacto que puede ser en cada persona un ataque armado. Que sabe, que tal vez ha sufrido, el tener que pasar una noche con miedo, con hambre y frío, sin saber si va a haber día siguiente. Que ha tenido que mentir a sus niños diciéndoles que no va a pasar nada, que todo va a estar bien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uri Savir, israelita, en sus estudios publicados y conferencias hace un llamado a construir la paz. Construir la paz acercándose al otro, colaborando con el otro, construyendo un futuro en común. Es la única forma de vivir en paz. Lo demás es más bien una fumigación donde por matar a una cucaracha se deja un desierto en lo que fue un campo de flores. Un campo de flores. Niños pequeños muertos. Huérfanos, cientos de huérfanos. &lt;a href="http://antonyloewenstein.com/blog/2009/01/04/hungry-freezing-and-terrifying/"&gt;Miedo&lt;/a&gt;. Daños permanentes  para ambos bandos.  No se construye la paz a bombazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Chile, una noche, hablé con un ex soldado israelí. Tenía menos años que yo, unos tres menos. La guerra te cambia, me dijo. Parecía que fuera más viejo, mucho más. Viajaba por todo sitio para tratar de encontrar eso que había dejado perdido allí, en algún lugar. Quizá en Gaza. Era de madrugada. Nos sentamos en el patio, mi vuelo barato había llegado a deshoras, él no podía dormir. A veces pasa. Me recordó a otros ex combatientes que he entrevistado, de los que he leído. Los fantasmas salen a la hora de dormir. El ruido. Los recuerdos. La impotencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uri Savir señala muy acertadamente que muchas veces se dice que solo controlando la seguridad nacional se puede alcanzar la paz, cuando en realidad es a la inversa. Solo un país en paz está seguro. Convertir a los amigos en compañeros por un fin común. &lt;a href="http://www.glocalforum.org/default.php?id=90&amp;amp;lng=en"&gt;Construir&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y siempre se encuentran, grupos pro derechos humanos &lt;a href="http://gazaeng.blogspot.com/"&gt;monitoreando la situación humanitaria&lt;/a&gt; en Gaza, de israelitas. &lt;a href="http://www.yesh-din.org/site/index.php?page=index&amp;amp;lang=en&amp;amp;id="&gt;Yesh Din&lt;/a&gt;, un grupo de voluntarios también pendientes de todo lo que pasa. Seguro &lt;a href="http://antonyloewenstein.com/blog/2009/01/04/a-jewish-voice-of-reason/"&gt;hay más&lt;/a&gt;, seguro hay muchos más. Y como en la pasada situación en Osetia del Sur, los &lt;a href="http://observers.france24.com/en/content/20090102-pro-palestine-hackers-launch-offensive-israel-gaza-conflict"&gt;hackers&lt;/a&gt; también han hecho su cuota de activismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora solo pienso en la imagen de H. todavía detenido en algún rincón de Teherán y quiero decirle que yo también estoy llorando y que quisiera tenerlo enfrente para poder hablar. Entiendo su rabia. Entiendo sus acciones más que nunca. Y sus palabras que son mucho más poderosas que tener telenoticieros sincronizados repitiendo amén.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-2433220168851424435?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/2433220168851424435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-gaza.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2433220168851424435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/2433220168851424435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-gaza.html' title='I love Gaza'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SWAdDLs1uGI/AAAAAAAACZM/emVxELdaQ1k/s72-c/hoder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3067956794426368339</id><published>2008-12-28T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaza'/><title type='text'>Gaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Peace will not be achieved by locking 1.5 million people into a prison of spiralling poverty and misery. Failure to end the policy of isolation will only continue the cycle of increasing poverty and extremism in Gaza rather than bring an end to it."&lt;br /&gt;AI (2008)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3067956794426368339?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3067956794426368339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/12/gaza.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3067956794426368339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3067956794426368339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/12/gaza.html' title='Gaza'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1979782539183103120</id><published>2008-12-08T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANTI AMOR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>Raza "Picasso"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/ST20i8o-2WI/AAAAAAAACTs/bv7_cgdL4O8/s1600-h/DSC04288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/ST20i8o-2WI/AAAAAAAACTs/bv7_cgdL4O8/s400/DSC04288.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277572850834659682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis amigos son de la raza "Picasso", son islas, continentes poblados de argonautas, caribes, de toros, de naranjas. En sus corazones (y en sus ordenadores) el sol jamás se acuesta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1979782539183103120?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1979782539183103120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/12/raza.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1979782539183103120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1979782539183103120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/12/raza.html' title='Raza &amp;quot;Picasso&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/ST20i8o-2WI/AAAAAAAACTs/bv7_cgdL4O8/s72-c/DSC04288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7754034121350010044</id><published>2008-11-30T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANTI AMOR'/><title type='text'>You know... we could have a daughter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='censura'/><title type='text'>The Blogging Revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XJ6ac7z6tKw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XJ6ac7z6tKw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5006612760481305350?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5006612760481305350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/blogging-revolution.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5006612760481305350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5006612760481305350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/blogging-revolution.html' title='The Blogging Revolution'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5886757622219194402</id><published>2008-11-28T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LEYES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DERECHO'/><title type='text'>Decreto 57-2008 Ley de Acceso a la Información Pública</title><content type='html'>En una cáscara de nuez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.congreso.gob.gt/archivos/decretos/2008/gtdcx57-0008.pdf"&gt;Texto Oficial de la Ley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Entrada en vigencia  de la Ley de Acceso a la Información Pública y forma de implementarla &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Entrará en vigencia  ciento ochenta días después de su publicación, es decir, &lt;b&gt;el día  23 de Marzo de 2009&lt;/b&gt;. Actualmente los únicos artículos que se encuentran  vigentes son el que indica los sujetos obligados y el referente a la   Conformación de Unidades de Información. &lt;b&gt; De momento no se ha hecho  público el método de implementación de la ley ni ha habido una difusión  y socialización del tema. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Objetivo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Regular principio de  máxima transparencia de la función pública, el derecho de acceso  a la información de los órganos de la Administración del Estado,  los procedimientos para el ejercicio del derecho y para su amparo, y  las excepciones a la publicidad de la información, &lt;b&gt;a manera de excepción  y de manera limitativa al acceso a la información pública&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Principios de la  Ley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;1) Máxima publicidad:  Toda la información en poder de los órganos de la Administración  del Estado se presume pública, a menos que esté sujeta a las excepciones  señaladas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;2) Transparencia en el  manejo y ejecución de los recursos públicos y actos de la administración  pública;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;3) Gratuidad en el acceso  a la información pública;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;4) Sencillez y celeridad  de procedimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.  Sujetos obligados  a proporcionar información pública:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Toda persona individual  o jurídica, pública o privada, nacional o internacional de cualquier  naturaleza, institución o entidad del Estado, organismo, órgano, entidad,  dependencia, institución y cualquier otro que maneje, administre o  ejecute recursos públicos, bienes del Estado, o actos de la administración  pública en general, que está obligado a proporcionar la información  pública que se le solicite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Transparencia activa:  ¿Qué deben hacer los Sujetos Obligados?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;La transparencia activa  implica el deber de los órganos de la Administración del Estado de  mantener a disposición permanente del público, a través de sus sitios  electrónicos, determinados antecedentes actualizados, al menos, cada  treinta días. Entre ellos su estructura orgánica;  facultades, funciones  y atribuciones de cada una de sus unidades u órganos internos; marco  normativo aplicable; personal de planta, a contrata y a honorarios,  con las correspondientes remuneraciones; contrataciones para el suministro  de bienes muebles; trámites y requisitos que debe cumplir el interesado  para tener acceso a los servicios que preste el respectivo órgano;  mecanismos de participación ciudadana, en su caso; información presupuestaria  asignada y ejecutada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Transparencia pasiva:  ¿Qué puede requerirse?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Toda información que  se encuentre en poder de los obligados, contenida en expedientes, reportes,  estudios, actas, resoluciones, oficios, correspondencia (y con la correspondencia tenemos una GRAN OPORTUNIDAD, ya escribiré luego detalles al respecto). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.  ¿A quién se dirijirán las solicitudes de información?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Se hará a través de  las Unidades de Información Pública que al entrar en vigencia la Ley deberán tener todos los sujetos obligados,  mediante solicitud verbal, escrita o vía  electrónica que deberá formular el interesado al sujeto obligado.  Los únicos requisitos son: la identificación del sujeto obligado a  quien se dirija; la identificación del solicitante; y la identificación  clara y precisa de la información que se solicita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Causales de Reserva  Temporal y Denegatoria permanente de acceso a la información pública: &lt;/b&gt; La ley permite que se establezcan más restricciones que las constitucionales  a las restricciones en el acceso a la información pública.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a. Información confidencial  que &lt;u&gt;no es posible acceder y que tampoco desclasificarán nunca&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;- La que indica la Constitución&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;- La que indique cualquier  ley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;- La que indique cualquier  persona que se entrega bajo dicha garantía. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;-      Cualquier ley puede definir como confidencial la información que le  concierne, a futuro, así que se restringe aún más allá de lo establecido  en la Constitución Política de la República de Guatemala, el acceso  a la información. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;b. Seguridad Nacional: &lt;/b&gt; La ley exime de la obligación general de transparencia en la que se  solicita información detallada de viáticos, bonos, salarios y remuneraciones  económicas a cualquier sujeto obligado&lt;b&gt;  “cuando se ponga en riesgo el sistema nacional de seguridad, la investigación  criminal y la inteligencia del Estado”. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;La Ley define “Seguridad  Nacional” como aquellos asuntos que son parte de la política del  Estado para preservar la integridad física de la Nación y de su territorio  a fin de proteger todos los elementos que forman el Estado de cualquier  agresión producida por grupos extranjeros o nacionales beligerantes,  y aquellos que se refieren a la sobrevivencia del Estado Nación frente  a otros Estados. Esta información jamás se desclasificará ya que  solamente la información que se reserve o restrinja se revelará después  de un período de siete años. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;c. Información relacionada  con violaciones a los Derechos Humanos:&lt;/b&gt; Indica la ley que en ningún  caso puede clasificarse como confidencial o reservada la información  relativa a investigaciones de violaciones a los derechos humanos fundamentales  o a delitos de lesa humanidad. Sin embargo cae en una contradicción  grave: debió haber indicado que se deberá referir a situaciones donde  existan indicios y un expediente abierto sobre presuntas violaciones  ya que se puede argumentar que puede chocar con el principio de presunción  de inocencia y si se está ante una de las entidades que forman el Sistema  Nacional de Seguridad, se cuenta con doble protección para no desclasificar  información. Piénsese por ejemplo en los casos que involucran a fuerzas  de seguridad o actos graves donde estén implicados los funcionarios  de estas instituciones, que a pesar de la Ley permanecerán herméticas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Además, es incoherente  indicar que en ningún caso se puede reservar información ya que debería  protegerse aún más en esta rama datos personales sensibles, identidad,  ubicación de las víctimas, y seguridad de los potenciales testigos,  debería en todo caso en estas circunstancias especiales hacerse un  balance con los asuntos relacionados a la seguridad nacional, que según  la ley nunca se podrían desclasificar por ser “confidenciales”  y los asuntos de derechos humanos a fin de determinar que información  no es perjudicial que salga a luz pública y en todo caso, obligar a  determinado ente estatal a que desclasifique toda la información alrededor  del tema, es decir, la información que se pida para esclarecer determinada  circunstancia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Recursos ante negativa  de información.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Se debe plantear un recurso  de revisión ante la autoridad máxima de la Unidad de Información  que no se apegue a la Ley, tanto ante la negativa de proporcionar información,  ante el incumplimiento de lo que debe publicar, al entregar información  incompleta o en asuntos relacionados con datos personales. Debe ser  admitida de inmediato. Dicha autoridad debe decidir en cinco días,  publicando la respuesta. Si persistiera la violación a los derechos  la vía a seguir es la del Recurso Extraordinario de Amparo, sin perjuicio  de otras medidas legales que se puedan adoptar (certificación de lo  conducente, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Garante de acceso  a la información pública: El Procurador de los Derechos Humanos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Se le asigna la función  y presupuesto para velar por el correcto cumplimiento de la Ley a la  PDH, quien tenía desde antes a la misma, dichas funciones por mandato  constitucional de garantizar los derechos fundamentales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Sanciones Administrativas  y Penales&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Nuevas figuras delictivas:  Se tipificó mediante la Ley el delito de Comercialización de datos  personales, Alteración o destrucción de información en archivos y   Retención de información. Revelación de información confidencial  o reservada. Ninguno de los nuevos delitos especificados tiene penas  significativas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Regla General: La autoridad  o jefatura o jefe superior del órgano o servicio de la Administración  del Estado, requerido, que hubiere denegado infundadamente el acceso  a la información, contraviniendo, así, lo dispuesto en el artículo  16, será sancionado con multa de 20% a 50% de su remuneración.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;¿Sanciones a ciudadanos?  La ley advierte que cualquier interesado tendrá responsabilidad civil  y penal por el uso, manejo o difusión de la información pública. Es un desincentivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Datos Personales:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Privacidad de Datos  Personales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Los datos que se soliciten  deberán ser adecuados, pertinentes y no excesivos con relación a los  fines para los que se recaben y para los que se traten posteriormente.  La Ley aprobada que entrará en vigencia no limita prácticas que exigen  datos excesivos a las personas para cualquier trámite burocrático.  No prohíbe la comercialización de datos personales por entidades estatales.   La Ley no indica nada acerca de la prohibición de almacenaje de datos  personales sensibles por instituciones públicas o privadas. Solo se  refiere a que esos datos sensibles no serán públicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Acceso Abierto:  una oportunidad en la reglamentación e implementación de la Ley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Debería hacerse pública  la información elaborada con presupuesto público cualquiera sea su  formato, soporte, fecha de creación, origen, clasificación o procesamiento,  a menos que esté sujeta a las excepciones señaladas. También es una  oportunidad excelente para establecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Balance para no  clasificar información:&lt;/b&gt; En el artículo 26 de la Ley se contempla  la &lt;i&gt;“Prueba del daño”&lt;/i&gt; para aquellos casos en los cuales la  autoridad fundamente la clasificación de reservada o confidencial,  la información deberá demostrar cabalmente el cumplimiento de los  siguientes tres requisitos: 1. Que la información encuadre legítimamente  en alguno de los casos de excepción previstas en esta ley; 2. Que la  liberación de la información de referencia pueda amenazar efectivamente  el interés protegido por la ley; y,3. Que el perjuicio o daño que  pueda producirse con la liberación de la información es mayor que  el interés público de conocer la información de referencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5886757622219194402?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5886757622219194402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/decreto-57-2008-ley-de-acceso-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5886757622219194402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5886757622219194402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/decreto-57-2008-ley-de-acceso-la.html' title='Decreto 57-2008 Ley de Acceso a la Información Pública'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-7736438102916446209</id><published>2008-11-27T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neruda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isla Negra'/><title type='text'>Lugares inventados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SS6qDwTVa4I/AAAAAAAACTE/cukV71DhPWQ/s1600-h/3062818061_de23c51ec2_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SS6qDwTVa4I/AAAAAAAACTE/cukV71DhPWQ/s400/3062818061_de23c51ec2_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273339195179756418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si visitas Isla Negra, hazlo un lunes. Solo encontrarás un par de turistas desorientados que se harán una foto souvenir para luego ir al pueblo al lado. La casa museo cerrada evitará la tentación de husmear las cosas del poeta, en cambio tú, con tinta y papel, podrás experimentar, vivir y envolverte en la poesìa del lugar. Siéntate justo enfrente de la puerta, entre las piedras siendo tú el centro entre mar y cielo. Oirás el agua chocando entre las rocas, golpeando para alejarse y volver con más fuerza. Siempre regresando para irse aún más lejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentirás la brisa y con los ojos cerrados, el sonido de las aves y el viento llegará tan claro. Estarás solo. Si visitas Isla Negra no lo hagas más que con ese papel en la mano, solo en esa calma, en el silencio, podrán salir a flotar en el aire tus sueños, se meterán en esa casa que ha quedado a tus espaldas a espiarte por el catalejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respira profundo, suelta al viento el cabello, que se desordene, mientras vas con la mirada recorriendo mundos, océanos enteros. Sí, siempre puedes encontrarlo, buscar mundos aparte, Islas que no son Islas y que sin serlo, son mundos, mundos que son personas, casas que son el mundo entero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SS6qPIrIlmI/AAAAAAAACTM/HP8Hx_tVhAk/s1600-h/3063655414_7b6ae959d7_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SS6qPIrIlmI/AAAAAAAACTM/HP8Hx_tVhAk/s400/3063655414_7b6ae959d7_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273339390700590690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isla Negra no existe, no es más que un sueño en el que me he colado con muchas letras, mar, gaviotas, cielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te imagino acá, tumbado en el suelo, así, como yo estoy ahora, mientras las nubes flotan y mueven mis ayeres, mis planes, mi destierro.  Quiero que vengas, siempre quiero eso, que cada día, cada sitio, cada nuevo secreto, estés aunque no estés, compartas mis recuerdos a destiempo... aunque solo seas como la Isla, un invento...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-7736438102916446209?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/7736438102916446209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/lugares-inventados.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7736438102916446209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/7736438102916446209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/lugares-inventados.html' title='Lugares inventados'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SS6qDwTVa4I/AAAAAAAACTE/cukV71DhPWQ/s72-c/3062818061_de23c51ec2_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8711845623290628549</id><published>2008-11-18T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hossein Derakshan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Hossein Derakshan arrestado... requerimos su acción</title><content type='html'>Ayer por la mañana informaron que el blogger Iraní Canadiense, activista e intelectual Hossein Derakshan, conocido popularmente como "El Padrino de los Blogs Iraníes" fue arrestado en Teherán, y está enfrentando cargos de espionaje y cooperación con el gobierno israelí. Podría ser condenado hasta a la pena de muerte si es declarado culpable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derakshan, a quien tanto Jillian (&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/It%20was%20reported%20this%20morning%20that%20Iranian-Canadian%20blogger%20and%20activist%20Hossein%20Derakshan,%20known%20as%20the%20" godfather="" blogosphere="" tehran="" charged="" spying="" could="" face="" death="" penalty="" if="" whom="" i="" fortunate="" exceptional="" blogger="" controversial="" figure="" visited="" meet="" hopes="" painting="" different="" picture="" israelis="" followers="" breaking="" visit="" israel="" would="" rule="" out="" any="" future="" visits="" countries="" bitter="" enemies="" no="" diplomatic="" who="" goes="" portmanteau="" returned="" last="" month="" an="" extended="" stay="" recently="" shared="" on="" page="" that="" looking="" reunite="" old="" although="" dates="" have="" not="" yet="" he="" arrested="" sometime="" within="" past="" two="" online="" are="" abuzz="" sami="" ben="" gharbia="" global="" voices="" advocacy="" first="" break="" story="" spreading="" major="" media="" nart="" best="" known="" opennet="" initiative="" information="" warfare="" blogged="" about="" news="" this="" urging="" activists="" calls="" derakhshan="" regardless="" disagreement="" with="" nasser="" civil="" outreach="" director="" american="" islamic="" congress="" is="" ultimate="" frontline="" freedom="" hoder="" iran="" blogging="" we="" will="" work="" tirelessly="" secure="" his="" weddady="" was="" driving="" force="" in="" writing="" campaign="" iranian="" artists="" women="" s="" rights="" advocate="" esha="" intends="" to="" provide="" similar="" support="" a="" facebook="" group="" backed="" by="" reporters="" without="" borders="" and="" calling="" for="" the="" release="" of="" derakhsan="" has="" been="" created="" as=""&gt;la autora del artículo en Hufftington post&lt;/a&gt;) como yo conocimos en Junio, es un blogger excepcional, aún cuando es una figura controversial por mostrar cierto apoyo al régimen iraní recientemente. Es un iraní que intentó en el pasado establecer puentes entre israel e Irán, visitando el país dos veces y demitificando muchas de las preconcepciones de cada uno de los países acerca de la gente común y corriente del otro país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo que cruzamos un par de ideas sobre Orwell y Derrida, autores que este querido amigo estaba explorando recientemente, sobre la política global y un par de guiños....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una persona tan valiosa por su sentido crítico y autocrítico, que siempre ha defendido su posición en lugar de seguir la vía fácil y usual que es dar por hecho lo que los medios dicen y decir Amén a todo, merece nuestros mejores esfuerzos para que podamos gritar alto y ejercer cuanta presión sea necesaria para que la diplomacia de los países con representación iraní hagan algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cualquier iniciativa, idea, ocurrencia! Porfa dejen sus comentarios acá!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8711845623290628549?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8711845623290628549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/hossein-derakshan-arrestado-requerimos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8711845623290628549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8711845623290628549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/hossein-derakshan-arrestado-requerimos.html' title='Hossein Derakshan arrestado... requerimos su acción'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8057581550811494128</id><published>2008-11-08T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Wilde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SRZNunxmcKI/AAAAAAAACSg/GdMQgSNw7CE/s1600-h/2719964225_f1797a30cf_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SRZNunxmcKI/AAAAAAAACSg/GdMQgSNw7CE/s400/2719964225_f1797a30cf_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266482277602717858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tomado de la Galería de George Eastman House, en el dominio público&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8057581550811494128?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8057581550811494128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/oscar-wilde.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8057581550811494128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8057581550811494128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/oscar-wilde.html' title='Oscar Wilde'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SRZNunxmcKI/AAAAAAAACSg/GdMQgSNw7CE/s72-c/2719964225_f1797a30cf_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3607860630821395184</id><published>2008-11-08T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamientos'/><title type='text'>Tagore, 1913</title><content type='html'>The common pursuit of an uncommon vision and a dream of grandiose proportions have brought us together on this forum, the dream of a world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Where knowledge is free;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      [Geetanjali (Song Offerings), Rabindranath Tagore, 1913]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3607860630821395184?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3607860630821395184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagore-1913.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3607860630821395184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3607860630821395184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagore-1913.html' title='Tagore, 1913'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-5498587619968674931</id><published>2008-10-27T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DERECHO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COOPERACION'/><title type='text'>Imagina si fuera tu casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rudelalvarez/2978988911/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/2978988911_5a24cf66d5_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rudelalvarez/2978988911/"&gt;DSC05479&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rudelalvarez/"&gt;rudel.alvarez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-5498587619968674931?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/5498587619968674931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/imagina-si-fuera-tu-casa.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5498587619968674931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/5498587619968674931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/imagina-si-fuera-tu-casa.html' title='Imagina si fuera tu casa'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/2978988911_5a24cf66d5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-1222280301173173302</id><published>2008-10-27T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='En Petén'/><title type='text'>Innundaciones y ayuda Solicitada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/godoyarturo/2966247428/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/2966247428_883188b3f8_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/godoyarturo/2966247428/"&gt;Las Cruces_08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargado originalmente por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/godoyarturo/"&gt;Arturo Godoy - R2D2 (R2 / Turi)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí también se encuentran los datos actualizados para donaciones, poner atención en la UBICACIÓN... / Here you'll also find the updated info for donations, pay attention on LOCATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/godoyarturo/sets/72157608283440512/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a Arturo Godoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-1222280301173173302?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/1222280301173173302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/innundaciones-y-ayuda-solicitada.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1222280301173173302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/1222280301173173302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/innundaciones-y-ayuda-solicitada.html' title='Innundaciones y ayuda Solicitada'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/2966247428_883188b3f8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3469180231530307870</id><published>2008-10-26T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multilingua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>BIN IN TZ'UUTZ' A CHI</title><content type='html'>Bin in tz'uutz' a chi&lt;br /&gt;Tut yam x cohl&lt;br /&gt;X ciichpam zac&lt;br /&gt;Y an y an a u ahal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3469180231530307870?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3469180231530307870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/bin-in-tz-chi.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3469180231530307870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3469180231530307870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/bin-in-tz-chi.html' title='BIN IN TZ&amp;#39;UUTZ&amp;#39; A CHI'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8937657812927055836</id><published>2008-10-15T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BlogActionDay08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nomorepoverty08'/><title type='text'>Nada es permanente, ni siquiera la pobreza!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SPaFpQeJS0I/AAAAAAAACRA/rQ9QZahDffA/s1600-h/RabinalSanCrisQuiche048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SPaFpQeJS0I/AAAAAAAACRA/rQ9QZahDffA/s400/RabinalSanCrisQuiche048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257536558844169026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éste es según las estadísticas uno de los sitios más pobres de Guatemala. Niños mueren por falta de asistencia médica, no hay agua, luz, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éste es uno de los lugares más ricos de Guatemala de acuedo a mis ojos. Rico en posibilidades que pueden volverse realidades, con visión y acción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogactionday.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogactionday.s3.amazonaws.com/banners/300x250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://blogactionday.org/js/74e076de49a88b28abd3953b8aa188144304fec2"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8937657812927055836?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8937657812927055836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/nada-es-permanente-ni-siquiera-la.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8937657812927055836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8937657812927055836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/nada-es-permanente-ni-siquiera-la.html' title='Nada es permanente, ni siquiera la pobreza!!!'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SPaFpQeJS0I/AAAAAAAACRA/rQ9QZahDffA/s72-c/RabinalSanCrisQuiche048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4929309051798432892</id><published>2008-10-05T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACTITUD'/><title type='text'>Octubre es un mes rosa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOjiWN-n7kI/AAAAAAAACP4/wAL5WDiSjIk/s1600-h/resource_guide_esp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOjiWN-n7kI/AAAAAAAACP4/wAL5WDiSjIk/s400/resource_guide_esp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253697836665007682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero compartir con ustedes esta pequeña guía: &lt;a href="http://www.avoncompany.com/women/avoncrusade/bccguide_espanol.pdf"&gt;La detección temprana salva vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Todo octubre es el mes para recordar, sugerir, fastidiar y atormentar a mamás, hermanas, novias, compañeras de oficina y de clase, e insistirles en la importancia de estos exámenes periódicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leía en una "de esas" revistas que las mujeres en general corren más riesgo de morir de una enfermedad terminal. Y sí, cierto que muchos hombres son unos verdaderos niños consentidos cuando de estár enfermos se trata, y arman una tragedia por una gripe,  y aunque a las que hacemos de sus enfermeras nos fastidia tanto lloriqueo... eso es precisamente lo que salva en muchos casos su vida, van al médico, descansan y tienen un diagnóstico técnico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo contrario para las mujeres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que mi blog y mi descansador de pantalla, post its y demás serán rosados todo el mes. Para que no se me olvide que a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ninguna&lt;/span&gt; de mis amigas se les puede olvidar ésto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4929309051798432892?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4929309051798432892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/octubre-es-un-mes-rosa.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4929309051798432892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4929309051798432892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/octubre-es-un-mes-rosa.html' title='Octubre es un mes rosa.'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOjiWN-n7kI/AAAAAAAACP4/wAL5WDiSjIk/s72-c/resource_guide_esp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-4800495531243228792</id><published>2008-10-05T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POLITICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedomnotfear2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIBERTAD'/><title type='text'>Este 11.10.08 Libertad sin miedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOjexikp9VI/AAAAAAAACPw/ONRMfbl_muI/s1600-h/425px-CMYB_Flyer_A6_05x148mm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOjexikp9VI/AAAAAAAACPw/ONRMfbl_muI/s400/425px-CMYB_Flyer_A6_05x148mm.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253693908003190098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No más miedo  .....acciones por la libertad... ¿Y que tal si hacemos una para Guate? Tenemos ya varias ideas... si quieren colaborar escriban por favor a info@primerpalabra.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Camino a un mundo cada vez más vigilado, controlado y monitoreado por parte de gobiernos y empresas, derechos fundamentales como la privacidad, la confidencialidad y la intimidad se ven amenazados y gozan de un lugar cada vez más relegado en la sociedad global.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Las reformas del sector de seguridad incluyen la convergencia de la policía, las agencias de inteligencia y los militares, hechos que amenazan con borrar la división y el balance de poderes. Por su parte, el uso de métodos masivos de vigilancia afecta fuertemente a refugiados, migrantes, activistas y a los menos privilegiados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Este 11 de octubre, movimientos de activistas y organizaciones de europa y el mundo, tomarán las calles en el marco de la realización de la acción "Libertad No Miedo, ¡Detengan la vigilancia global!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Los corresponsales de Radio Mundo Real en Argentina, Raquel Schrott y Ezequiel Miodownik, dialogaron con Beatriz Busaniche, activista de la Fundación Vía Libre, quienes se estarán sumando a esta jornada internacional, para adentrarnos en el avance de la sociedad del miedo, dominada por el control y la criminalización de vastos sectores de la población. [...] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.radiomundoreal.fm/rmr/?q=es/node/26363"&gt;El audio y la entrevista completa están disponibles en el sitio de Radio Mundo Real.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a &lt;a href="http://www.vialibre.org.ar/2008/10/05/el-anonimato-esta-en-vias-de-extincion/"&gt;Fundación Vía Libre &lt;/a&gt;por el material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-4800495531243228792?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/4800495531243228792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/este-111008-libertad-sin-miedo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4800495531243228792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/4800495531243228792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/este-111008-libertad-sin-miedo.html' title='Este 11.10.08 Libertad sin miedo'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOjexikp9VI/AAAAAAAACPw/ONRMfbl_muI/s72-c/425px-CMYB_Flyer_A6_05x148mm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-69009354965648469</id><published>2008-10-04T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CREATIVE COMMONS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Creative Commons Guatemala en la superficie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOgqTMqFRWI/AAAAAAAACPQ/gJdbHHs-dOU/s1600-h/BmiU+Creative+Commons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOgqTMqFRWI/AAAAAAAACPQ/gJdbHHs-dOU/s400/BmiU+Creative+Commons.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253495474631296354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya casi están habilitadas las licencias. Ha sido un proceso lento pero bien cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y muy pronto estarán disponibles en Guatemala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website: http://gt.creativecommons.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-69009354965648469?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/69009354965648469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/creative-commons-guatemala-en-la.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/69009354965648469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/69009354965648469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/10/creative-commons-guatemala-en-la.html' title='Creative Commons Guatemala en la superficie..'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SOgqTMqFRWI/AAAAAAAACPQ/gJdbHHs-dOU/s72-c/BmiU+Creative+Commons.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-8691515496859476437</id><published>2008-09-27T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranuncaolvidar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MUSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1972'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pablo'/><title type='text'>Chile en el 72</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_kjVkj5mHyU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_kjVkj5mHyU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vagabundeces, de ese &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanderlust&lt;/span&gt; que alguien mencionaba hace poco, hablábamos los tres, en una esquina cualquiera, un sitio cualquiera, de una ciudad que parecía menos enferma de lo habitual. Singular trío de cultos vagabundos, coleccionistas de sellos en pasaportes, sin acento ni casa propia, sin suelo propio más que el planeta entero, con el corazón empeñado en terceros ausentes a la mesa. No, ninguno de los tres hablaba de amor, aunque desde hace unos cuantos días rebota en mi cabeza aquella canción de Serrat.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Porque te quiero a tí, porque te quiero, cerré mi puerta una mañana y eché andar... porque te quiero a tí, porque te quiero, dejé los montes y me vine al mar...&lt;/span&gt; Y siempre el arranque de querer usar la platino, comprando el boleto a la inestabilidad total, amor dirán algunos, amor me temo yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, si no lo sabe usted, Guatemala es bipolaridad , está tan llena de heridas, de cosas que no se dicen, de racismo velado, de resentimiento que no se expresa, desde y hacia todos. Pero algo que sé muy bien, es que todo se siente con una intensidad distinta, colores, sabores, deseos, amor, dolor. Aunque no se diga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interrumpe nuestro bullicio entre horchatas y voces uno de esos guitarristas ambulantes, que van de restaurante en restaurante, con cara de abuelo amable, corbata y guitarra mexicana. Accedemos de malagana, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero que no sea de amor&lt;/span&gt;, digo yo. Fly me to the moon, en guitarra, voz cansada y día lluvioso&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;Demasiados recuerdos. Al querer cantar otra pedimos mejor su historia, un músico ambulante Chileno en Honduras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Rossetti tuvo su momento de Gloria en el 72. Músico chileno, en esa época del boom televisado, de disco y variedades, tenía un dúo, con la bella Pachi que casi fue Miss Chile. Quedó de Segunda. Le brillaban los ojos al recordar Santiago, esos años, su disco de oro, Allende, antes del 73. Todo pareciera dividirse en un antes y después de fechas, en ese momento en que se cambia la vida, se destruyen los suelos, se descompone el ambiente y entra el caos a esta Latinoamérica. Porque en estos países también se siente así, todo más que en todo sitio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero también acá, nunca se le olvide, se encuentran sorpresas en cada esquina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pachi es ahora &lt;a href="http://elblogdepachi-mellowswan.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt;, abuela, activista de Derechos Humanos y aún canta y escribe poesía. Y sigue así de linda. Salió al exilio, voluntariamente, en el ingrato 1973.  Hoy Pablo es un enamorado que vive en un Hotel de San Pedro Sula, Honduras, pobre con gusto de rico, se sonríe, loco por una muchacha de esa tierra caliente. Antes de irse nos canta ¡Que maravilla!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conduciendo ya sola, de vuelta a casa, entre aguacero y truenos, sigue siempre esa canción ...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porque te quiero a tí, porque te quiero, mi voz se rompe como el cielo al clarear...tu nombre me sabe a hierba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-8691515496859476437?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/8691515496859476437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/09/chile-en-el-72.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8691515496859476437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/8691515496859476437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/09/chile-en-el-72.html' title='Chile en el 72'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4446146750463098722.post-3378897338461781044</id><published>2008-09-23T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:27:54.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POLITICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Palin'/><title type='text'>Brillante política</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SNkR68gmWXI/AAAAAAAACOs/1miFHYzOjlM/s1600-h/n84200011_30220126_410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SNkR68gmWXI/AAAAAAAACOs/1miFHYzOjlM/s400/n84200011_30220126_410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249246545049966962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4446146750463098722-3378897338461781044?l=nothingispermanent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/feeds/3378897338461781044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/09/brillante-politica.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3378897338461781044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4446146750463098722/posts/default/3378897338461781044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingispermanent.blogspot.com/2008/09/brillante-politica.html' title='Brillante política'/><author><name>Renata Avila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346083585418136609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jyJHpWoe3k/SNkR68gmWXI/AAAAAAAACOs/1miFHYzOjlM/s72-c/n84200011_30220126_410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
