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The LDS Mormon Encounter Tours published a video documentary on Maya writing in this passage referred to the phrase "And so it happened that .. " which appears in Mayan hieroglyphics and in ancient Hebrew and the Book of Mormon, I remember reading a long-criticizing anti-Mormon argument that phrase in the Book of Mormon, ignoring completely, precisely this if it should be, since it is a translation of an ancient record

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The Kite kittens and give you a sense farewell to Elizabeth Taylor

Since there is no plan to continue with quality films like last week (a little more, and just watching Isabel Coixet's latest), this time I returned to my usual entertainment, or so it stored on the hard drive, or even the normal TV, which sometimes seems to work and everything. The main grace of this film session have been the amount of talking and not talking little creatures that have come to appear, without I intend to make a thematic of bugs.

had thought about adding a platypus and a lazy, but then go into the category of delirium tremens

Horton (2008). A recientita entertainment for Saturday night, courtesy of the Sixth, who opted for the film while the other chains followed by the shouts of the Esteban and company (well, tv tv2 has documents. But documentaries are sleeping) . It tells the story of an elephant, Horton, who one day discovers a city on a mote, ville (city, not the pot), which seeks a refuge from external threats against the disbelief of all jungle animals and the harsh criticism of Mrs. Kangaroo, which is quite funny because, seeing the amount of bugs disoriented by that forest there, like elephants, mice and kangaroos, and other not classified by science, as some animals round and colors, an elephant keep interesting conversations with a dandelion, it would be less absurd that should be in the movie. It is also based on the book by Dr Seuss, Horton Hears a Who!, A well-known children's author out there, whose works include the Grinch and The Cat in the Hat, but not very famous in Spain. In fact, the author can tell, because the design of the Who, the people of Butte, is quite similar to the style of characters, somewhat curved and shaped like a pear, which appear in the rest of their stories.



Ga'Hoole. The legend of the Guardians (2010). A film by Zack Snyder, director fond of using all the digital effects you have on hand and that, however, get your movies are fun (Suck that, Michael Bay). Adapciones Following the film, this is based on Kathryn Larsky books, a fantasy series The main difference is to be led by owls. I have not read, so I do not know if this version is true to the book or not, but I thought the story would be very topical, with its battles and his army of evil with Nazi ideas somewhat, but for being stars Animalic. Moreover, the strength is shooting, the animation carefully prepared, landscapes and even fights, something usual in this director. Oh, and for some reason, one of the characters comes out is an echidna, a kind of hedgehog absurdity of the same family as the platypus. It makes little sense if the characters are owls, snakes, and could have used a hedgehog, which was the most reasonable choice. But not for me to complain, because in this blog we declare Fan monotremes marsupials. Not all kittens will be in this life.

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1000 BC (2008). Although this is not starring animals, is by prehistoric people, who would be the same, whether we weigh. Well, and also has a dose of various animals, for what the saber-toothed and the like. Directed by Roland Emmerich, tells the story of a group of hunter-gatherers somewhere in Europe being attacked by a group of slave traders. As expected, the protagonist leaves his hometown to go after employers prehistoric that have been a girl of the tribe. The structure is fairly typical, with the theme of the quest of the hero and gets to know how many allies on their journey, coming to remind me a bit to Pathfinder. Unfortunately, besides typically ends up being quite absurd as the story, appearing at every turn of the era known animals like saber-toothed tiger .. but everyone knows that there is no troglodyte film is complete without teeth sable.

If Roland Emmerich wants to mammuts in the desert, let them.

And although this could be left as a concession to the movies for entertainment, the height of the ridiculous comes thanks to discover the origin of the hijackers (Egyptian), while the characters talk about Atlantis or extraterrestrial origins, and especially , see how to build a pyramid mammoths used when loading the stones. That is not quite there have natural history lessons, but have sworn that these bugs, in desert climates were not met.
After finishing it, and a little indignant with his resemblance to Stargate, a few years ago, I began to wonder if that's making movies about aliens posing as pharaohs and enslave prehistoric tribes will not be an obsession of the author ... What is or not, this 1000 AC will be remembered for his scenes of mammoth stone tracing blocks a pyramid.

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Why put Natalie Portman when you can put a kitten?

A little late, or rather, bittorrent speed that allows me, I could see a couple of films, with prizes better known than another, but both far more remote than I usually include in my hard drive .

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Black Swan. Not only was the most acclaimed film of Natalie Portman, this story reminded me of a quote from Masquerade, in which Terry Pratchett described fairly well the ballet: "To the surprise of Perdita, those girls were there voluntarily." And, in addition to the dramatic descent into hell of a ballerina looking for perfection, it is the ballet grimoso portrait I've ever seen: all the footage shows the uglier face of this discipline, so that no skimp on broken nails, treatment of injuries typical of the ballet, and even the diet of the protagonist (half a grapefruit breakfast. The Geneva Convention should be considered an attack on human rights). And most of all neurosis, many neuroses. And is that a servant can see how everyone is devoured by a horde of zombies, but seeing Natalie Portman throwing a stepfather to the core, made me turn my face.
The best of the film is obviously the character of Nina, well characterized in terms of their neurosis (and dermatitis) prior, and how they are magnified and affected. Just like her mother, a figure clearly more disturbing than any of the hallucinations experienced by the protagonist. Although we recognize these achievements, I particularly liked either by the subject, or by history. Yes, it is highly recommended for all girls who not only never done ballet, but the idea of \u200b\u200bboats hit the fingertips made us a bad feeling awful.

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never leave me. A late for a movie premiere in 2010, based on the book by Kazuo Ishiguro I had the opportunity to read recently. And although this book does not have anything particularly complex, being told from the viewpoint of the protagonist makes many events can not move to the screen as it went, especially when characterizing the main characters, as in the case of Keira Knightley, as Ruth is much less irritating than paper versions. Another difference is the treatment of major revelation, although he was never a secret in the book, here is set to begin shortly after the film.
The setting, rather timeless, is also quite similar to the book, but give specific dates, both the sets and costumes for the characters is neutral enough to mow any time be spent in the last fifty years ... and surprisingly, despite to be a very intimate story, marked narration by the main character, gets to work well on screen, although it should be quite clear that it will be a very slow film with a preference for flat characters.

As can be seen, none of these films include frames terrifying zombies, not a completely unknown cast, we're probably at the entrance of Skipjack ever written.

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The new story of Francis (III)

continued ( here the II part.)

Mouse

walked with his backpack by the Franciscan places.

was no longer a tourist, but did not reach pilgrim.

in Greccio, the monk talked and talked and talked, with the irrepressible desire of which is forced to shut up long periods. But Cesco saw the sun, the cypress trees, the garden as a garden, the convent poor, remote villages attached to the soil. After complete left him alone in his cell exigua and rustic. Little else knew that Francisco XIII century, but the sun, the cypress, the garden as a garden, the convent poor, remote villages attached to the land, had fallen into a silent awe. For the first time knew the true silence is imperceptible.

returned to Assisi. He bowed to a church without realizing that it was now a cinema.

went down to San Damiano. Narrow hallways, steep stairs and lower doors to garden in Santa Clara, a scrap yard with some benches, trellises and potted plants with flowers. On the right wall, under the arch that housed a nest of swallows, was written the song to the sun. A bench balcony opened onto the plains and in the evening, between olive and cypress trees, the air was the color of oak burned in winter. Cesco

was quiet.

A girl read the song to her companions, it was nice to hear the tune. And San Francisco's words spoken by the girl seemed as quiet as the first time that were sung there. Cesco

was even more quiet.

suddenly gave him a rush. There was a gale crazy as usual. Now I sprang from the many hours of walking alone, and the Spirit Honduras saint.

He ran to the city shouting bits of the song:

- Altissimu, omnipotent, bon signore.

found the hotel room is cluttered, with its files, books, notes, its large blackboard full of formulas. All right aligned. The files, books, notes, slate, and did not fit. More than all that was in the air of Greccio.

- Laudato yes, missignore, per frate vento.

opened the window and began to lay the books for her. Singing, shouting, did not know what he was doing.

- aqua So the quale e multo utile et humile et pretiosa et caste.

Books and files out the window. I did not know what was said.

- strong focu Frate et jovial et forte.

More books by the window, the board also, and after her books about San Francisco. No longer served, more than anything in the air of San Damiano.

- Frate Sole, the Iorn quale noi per loi et aluminum.

could be a fit, could be the Spirit.

knocked on the door.

were the municipal guards.
Soon
lay face down, locked in the basement of the old house. Some evil troll had spoiled the day with that gale. Nibbling a slice of bread, and some crumbs fell to the ground. A hole in the wall came a mouse, took the biggest crumb and quickly went back into hiding. Cesco was surprised: he put a good piece of corduroy scope and repeated mouse game. He spent the afternoon lying on the ground giving crumbs to the mouse.

- Missignore, you TUCTA cum tue creature. begin to understand you, Francisco, I am able to entertain with a mouse.

no longer thought of any evil spirits.

street light dazzled him out, when he could look at it, it seemed new. Men also looked new, merchants, builders, maids, hotel bellman, the fat traveler. What was new was it as if you were born tenderness.

From: Ballarin JM, Francesco , Salamanca, Follow Me, 1975. pp. 34-36.

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in sight ... If I should happen one day (and that day might be today)
be a victim of terrorism that seems to cover this
time to all foreigners living in Algeria,
I would like my community, my Church, my family,
remember that my life was GIVEN to God and this country
.

That they accept that the only Master of all life
not a stranger to this brutal departure.

pray for me.

How could I be found worthy of such an offering?
Let them know to associate this death with so many others so violent
and abandoned in the indifference of anonymity.

My life is more valuable than another life.

not have less.



In any case, there is the innocence of childhood.

I lived long enough to know I am an accomplice of evil
it seems, alas, prevail in the world, including
which could blind shots.

wish, eventually, to have that moment of lucidity
allow me to ask God's forgiveness
and that of my fellow men,
and forgiving at the same time, with all my heart, whom I
were wounded.

I could not desire such a death. It seems important
proclaim.

Indeed, I do not see how this could rejoice
people I love to be accused,
regardless of my murder.

would pay dearly for what will be called, perhaps,
the "grace of martyrdom"
debérsela an Algerian, whoever he is, especially if he
says
act in fidelity to what he believes to be Islam.

know the contempt with which it has been surrounding the Algerian
taken together.

I also know the cartoons of Islam promoted by
true Islam.
is too easy to believe in good conscience,

identifying this religious way with their extremist fundamentalism.

Algeria and Islam are nothing to me,
is a body and a soul. I have proclaimed

enough, I think, well aware that
all of them have received,
finding them very often in the thread

gospel I learned on my mother's knee,
my very first Church, precisely
in Algeria and, even then,
in respect of Muslim believers.

My death, obviously, seem to agree with those who have treated me
, lightly, naive or idealistic:
"he says now what you think of this!"
But they need to know to finally be released
stabbing my curiosity.

Then I can, if God wills,
sink my eyes on the Father
to contemplate with him his children of Islam as He sees
entirely illuminated by the glory of Christ,
fruits of his passion, flooded by the gift of the Spirit whose secret joy will
always,
establish communion and to restore the likeness, playing with the differences.

Dom Christian de Chergé † F.
† Luc
p. Dochi Christophe Lebreton
† f. Michel Fleury †
p. Bruno Lemarchand P.
† F.
Ringeard Célestin † Paul Favre-Miville †

For this life lost, totally mine and totally theirs
,

I thank God who seems to have wanted this entirely
JOY, against and in spite of everything.

In this grace in which all is said,
from now on, my life, I
include, of course,
friends of yesterday and today and you,
friends here, with my mother
and my father, my sisters and brothers
and yours,
the hundredfold granted as promised!
And you too, friend of the last moment,
you will not know what you did.

Yes, you too want this THANK YOU,
and this "A-God" in whose face I contemplate.

And we meet again be granted,
happy thieves
in paradise if they want God, Our Father
, yours and mine. AMEN!

Algiers, December 1, 1993
Tibhirine, January 1, 1994
(Open on the Sunday of Pentecost 1996)

Dom Christian de Chergé, OCSO

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Finding God, according to Helen Prejean, CSJ

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The most direct way I've found to get to God is in the face of the poor and those struggling to get out of trouble. To me it was precisely what led me to get involved in the St. Thomas projects to find shelter for the needy and then sentenced to death, and then the families of murder victims.

was not until the 40 years that I realized the relationship between the Jesus who said 'I was in prison and you visited me, hungry and fed me, "among this and real life experience of being in circumstances in which I was confronted with people who truly had hunger that were in prison or suffering from racism that prevails in this society. I had the feeling of coming home. Finding God was like coming to my home, then you ask yourself: Where had you been your life?

I remember once I was in a shelter for the homeless: a soup kitchen. My job was to provide fresh water to the top of the line that people had to receive food. That was the first conscious act in which I had to get in touch with people in need. He approached a young man, a handsome boy, who looked like Mr. Joe College. He was handsome, blond, blue-eyed and trembling hand to extend the cup. He said in a whisper: 'You have to help. This is the first time I come here. " I was moved to tears and thought: my God, what does this young man here? That wakes you tremendous energy and gifts or have suspicions.

The image I have of finding God is that our boats are floating in the River. Often flood the engine. We waited and nothing moves. And everything seems to stay the same in our lives. But when we get into a situation like this (for me that meant getting involved with the poor) is as if our boat began to move following this trend. The wind begins to blow through our hair, and acquires energy and life. This is what led me straight to the execution chamber. As you see, was very quick to get involved with the transition from poor people in the St. Thomas housing project and write to a man condemned to death, to visit and be there with him until the final outcome, because there was no one else you accompany them. And that experience of being there with him is really hoping to see action against life itself: it is life or death. Compassion or revenge. All life is then distilled to its essence.

In that situation, I felt a tremendous force and presence of God, I felt that God was present in this man who wanted to repudiate society and kill. And I understood fully the words of Jesus that 'the last shall be first. " That is what these words mean: that God dwells in people from the community of the ones we want to undo. This is what builds the human family and the community of men. Thus making it possible to keep happening things like the death penalty, racism still persists in our society, the oppression of the poor is the lack of contact with people.


For me, finding God is finding the entire human family. Nobody can be disconnected from us. Which is another way of talking of the Mystical Body of Christ, which we all belong. And I feel

all need to be in contact with the poor. And that, said Jim Wallis, of Sojourners magazine , we must admit that one of the spiritual disciplines of Christianity (as well as Bible reading, prayer and the rest of the liturgy) is physical contact with the poor. Is an essential ingredient. If we are never in their presence, if you never eat with them, if we've ever heard their stories, if ever we've been apart from them, so I think we need something vital.

In fact, I think this is one of the biggest problems of our society. It is said that the most segregated day of the week is Sunday, because the churches are very active in segregation. Have incorporated this system operation and so people go to church with people similar to them.

The 'hand of God in us' is always the one to walk over them to walk on water and risk. Compels us to go places that are beyond what you want to go the 'part of ourselves' who prefers to be safe and secure, staying in the comfortable and known. Just take a look to all spiritual paths, including the trip across the desert to reach the Promised Land. Think of Jesus who says: 'I will precede in Galilee. " I think this particular journey into God moves us to make the journey to the hostel projects, poor neighborhoods, lost cities, places where people have AIDS, to death row inmates, to the wives beaten; all places where human suffering is present.

I would add something to this whole issue of how to find God and the journey wherever that leads us (in my case, I was poor and struggling with a problem) must be accompanied by a reflection and a placed in the most important thing, which is obtained in prayer and meditation . It is very important to assimilate what is happening in our lives. I realize that I can not function properly if I have this sense that I located in the center of myself, the soul of my soul so that I shall really from me. It is very important advance on the road itself, because we are easily trapped by the swirling of the other in the river of life, and this leads to a stimulus-response pattern. It's as feasible even realize that we are really being driven by the vision that others have of life, their way of understanding things, for its programs of life, we see dragged from one stream to another, as if we have our own rudder ship.


When you're faced with something as big as this, with something that you know beyond (such as working for justice in the world or try to relate the faith to go against powerful and entrenched systems) have the feeling that you're doing your part. But then you also need to be able to let things take their course, able to let God who governs the universe, so that you can also put to play the clarinet, you can stay with friends or cultivate your garden.

lead a life full is extremely important. I think part of being fully divine. I think not so much the cleanliness and order as close to God, what is the fullest! We must have a well integrated life, one must have a developed intellectual life, a life where you have opportunity to read, think and discuss issues. It should be an intense emotional life that allows people to provide privacy and also receive. We must cultivate friendships and cultivated a garden. Because there is no room for these 'lone rangers' seeking to save the world for themselves.

Helen Prejean, CSJ

From: James Martin, SJ [ed.] How I can find God? , trans. Guillermo Cervantes Ramirez, SJ, Mexico, Good Press, 2000. pp. 15-18.

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How San Antonio preached to the fish, and this miracle converted the heretics The new history

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Christ
Wanting to show the great sanctity of His servant San Antonio and prove his preaching and holy doctrine which was listened to with devotion, is served at one time of irrational animals, such as fish, to rebuke the folly of faithless heretics the same way as in the Old Testament had rebuked the ignorance of Balaam.

occasion was in San Antonio was in Rimini, where a large crowd of heretics [Cathar]. For many days he had tried to lead them to the light of true faith and way of truth, preaching and disputing with them about faith in Jesus Christ and Holy Scripture. But they not only did not accept his reasoning saints, but, hardened and obstinate, they would not even listen, so that one day San Antonio, by divine inspiration, he went to the mouth of the river by the sea and standing in border between the sea and the river began to tell the fish as a predicate:

"Hear the word of God, fish of the sea and river, as these infidels heretics refuse to listen.

No sooner had said this, went immediately to him, on the shore, such a multitude of big fish, small and medium as never been seen in such numbers around that sea or river. And all with their heads above water, were attentive looking into the face of San Antonio with great calmness, gentleness and order: first, near the shore, the tiniest, behind those of medium size, and deeper, where the depth was greater, the larger fish. When all fish they had placed in that order and in that point, San Antonio began to preach solemnly, saying: "Fish

my brethren, you are very obliged to give thanks, according to your ability, your Creator, who has given you so noble element to your room, because you have to your pleasure the fresh and salt water has given many shelters to avoid the storm. He has given you also the clear and transparent element, and food that sustain yourselves. And God, your Creator polite and gracious, when I created, I got the mandate to grow and multiply and I gave her blessing. Then, when the flood occur, all other animals died, only you it remained undamaged. In addition, I have given wings to go wherever you like. Was entrusted to you, for God's provision, to salvage the prophet Jonah, throwing him to the ground after three days safely. You offered the census of our Lord Jesus Christ when, poor as it was, did not come to pay. Then serve as food for eternal King Jesus, by a singular mystery, before and after the resurrection. Therefore you are very obliged to praise and bless God, who has been the subject of much benefit, rather than other creatures.

These and similar words and teachings San Antonio, fish began to open his mouth and tilt his head, praising God with these and other gestures of reverence. Then, San Antonio, in view of the fish as much reverence toward God, his creator, joyful spirit, said in a loud voice:

"Blessed be the eternal God, because the fish from the waters rather than honor him the heretics, and hear his word dumb animals better than men infidels.

And the more he preached San Antonio, the crowd grew more fish, but none to leave the place it had occupied. Faced with such a miracle

began attending the people of the city and came also those heretics, seeing them a miracle so wonderful and manifest, fell to his knees at the foot of San Antonio with a contrite heart, willing to hear the preaching. Then St. Anthony began to preach the Catholic faith, and did so with such nobility, that made all those heretics and brought them back to the true faith of Jesus Christ and the faithful were comforted and strengthened in the faith. This done, San Antonio licensed to fish with the blessing of God and all left with wonderful demonstrations of joy, so did the people.

then San Antonio was arrested in Rimini many days, preaching and spiritual fruit in souls. In

praise of Christ. Amen.

Flowers of St. Francis of Assisi Chapter XL.

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The kittens of

Although there is little to indicate it, this blog started as mainly a blog dedicated to television. But today, television has become a very minor issue, making way for the two great universal themes we all love and respect: Cats and the freak.
In fact, the High Council of the Blog is considering changing the name of the blog to Barrilete Micofrikicosmico.

But today I'm going back to the origins telephiles blog, and pass rescue one of his classic sections: The farm Hewl Tito. In version pussycat!


Let's be honest. Cats are very cute, but do not give too much play. They are drifters, autism, selfish and less sense of humor that fans of Chiquito de la Calzada.
If you still, every time you leave a movie in which these dogs are abandoned in Wisconsin and have lived to return home many adventures, the only cat that appears is the cat bastard son of a bitch who tries to dominate the world or arrabuñar the poor pooch. Not cool.

So today I'm going to make a claim on behalf of cats. More presence in the media, NOW. But although there are few, Habel Hailes, although very marginal roles. And I will prove: Salem


Here it is, has come, the first stereotype of the list. The edge and selfish cat. And still above, papier-mache! Did little to improve the image of the cats, really.
But the most terrible is that, despite being a recurring character in the series, never put it in the credits. That is discrimination. Discrimination and racism.
Not? Here's proof:

supremaciasta The typical white American.
fucked say that even Sarah Palin.

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Doraemon is one of those characters who give cats a bad name. It repunante and vicious, and above all that, not even a verdaderogato. Do not know what it is, a marsupial, a panda, a fat boy in disguise, or genetic abortion. I do not know. But since then a cat.
And that's not even talk about their perversions:

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hypoallergenic, do not deny it, but they are disgusting, I'm not kidding. On top of being ugly is bad. Another demonstration of prejudice. When a dog has been stripped on TV? Never.

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saddest case, is that I put are the lucky ones. There are those who have suffered much worse luck:

Pray a prayer for his soul

To avoid this unfair treatment of our feline friends, I propose the creation of a committee for the defense feline image on television.
And if anyone has a complaint, discuss it with her:

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TV movies of the week

This is the evil cuteness ayundante a witch. Notified to the Holy Inquisition.

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Blogger page as a picture of Escher, in addition to running out and Nikita Fringe last week to dedicate to what is usual in such cases, reading and movies through BitTorrent.



Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. From boy-wizard 've read enough books and seen almost every film, something a little strange because I'm not a fan of the series (even that endeavor, begins to be oriented to eleven year olds. And I was too small even me.) While the former were entertaining, the sixth film that seemed destined to fangirls boob, I decided to go history. But when you have a good connection, it is very easy to give a second chance whatever, so I decided to see this penultimate ... And I have not been unhappy. As expected, the more mature to date, and is quite noticeable that it has been filmed at a public thinking more talludito, due to its aesthetic somewhat darker and a few references to the Nazis that are pretty songs, but I did grace. If someone else wants to give it a try, will not be disappointed, because due to the different structure from the above (the characters travel all over England) and has not made things too heavy, such as excessive panoramic school, and above all, the tournament wizards. And at any given time, including a song by Nick Cave. I in 98 I had not imagined they would close and a series for children.

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Black Death. Medieval This movie is like fucking little sister and Season of the Witch, who has two very important advantages: it has Sean Bean (who since 2001 has not returned to take his coat of mail), not out Nicholas Cage. Winning by a landslide: Black Death. In particular, this tells the story of a group sent by Bishop (Sean Bean, Knight fan, and a few others) to investigate a village that has not been affected by the plague, and they accuse of witchcraft, necromancy, heresy, and even not to file income tax time, if necessary. Guide is responsible for a monk, who has decided to leave the convent to find a girl. Although these two are the most positive of the film, however innocent and not be touched by the bigotry, the story is quite dark and not be the typical Inquisition = bad / paganism = good, because the alleged witch is quite a character no doubt nefarious advantage of the credulity of the people as their counterparts of the cassock. The group sent by the church was not spared: they are united by the camaraderie of having fought in many wars, but the character of Sean Bean is all a fanatic who is heresy and black magic everywhere. In fact, the idea of \u200b\u200bfanaticism eventually becomes the "bad" movie, coming to pass even the most noble, leaving a final rather pessimistic. And also, a wise lesson: if these people had tried to cats and godliness, had not been a pest of plague. That's nothing.

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Francisco (II)

Continued I part.

Clinic

God delights in men long before they know it.

can not build legends about the birth of Cesco because he was born in a clinic, perfect, clean, aseptic, organized and efficient, not mice. Neither straw manger, no animals with him, and pastors around. The Angels would be there, but had to dare to sing. Neither paternal nor maternal tenderness protection: the father and the mother was busy, on the verge of death. It was not a child born, was the 214 that arrived at the theater. With their number for a little arm attached to the tape, they put in an incubator. Was between two children: the 213 and 215. Today many children are born that way.

A harbinger of poverty.


I teach, of course, the list of Byzantine emperors and crystallographic systems. He learned by himself to catch flies, making bellows to spread chalk dust, to make paper flying arrows and blowguns to shoot peas. One night had thistles, 'that if you are a man, if you're not a man ',' that if you smoke, if not smoke ', ended up dizzy. The next day morning, the bust of the important man who headed the school's main staircase, appeared with his nose painted red. Before the inquisitor was looking for the culprit, Cesco knew confess that he had done because he had done. Dar

face.

a child wanted to be a shepherd in the mountains, after the discoverer of the pole, then expect to get the moon, then he wanted to be an aviator, sailor, guide in the Alps, senator, engineer, physicist. How often dreamed of what most felt would always in a push up, never thought of living with slippers and armchair, protected and secured by the business in a little shop.

Aim high.

still very young, there was war and was sent to the front. Before meeting the love and hatred of men, was marked by the redemption of the blood. That saw the death of the carpenter's apprentice, a locksmith that first-time, a stranger had given him half of his droll, that child rather than coming to the forefront with her silk pajamas on the grapevine, to that classmate. Cesco returned home, but Mingo did not return, he had been somewhere, with his eyes wide with surprise child, crystallized forever in innocence. After the war had only two things: the brand of innocent blood of his generation and 'the flower of hope, tiny and tenacious', as he said a poet of his generation before his death. Over the years, new generations brought new winds of hope, and was beautiful to see. I understood well, because he belonged to the blood of Mingo.

Fidelity to the innocent generation.


He was sent to infantry. Reached the front at night, in a great silence, an eerie silence, much more chilling than the explosion of bombs. All were children and his eyes opened like the first time I sent for something dark room. Again, terrified eyes and fear in the heart of the first night he was listening, silent and crouching, with his rifle between the legs a few feet beyond the lines. Never completely free of fear, always had, even when they could distinguish the bursting of the shells of the bombs, when they knew by the noise, whose planes were approaching. With much fear, however, never made the lazy when he played out of the trench: advanced, without losing the sense to move sheltering.

Forward, despite the fear.

always had friends. It was good character, and next to nobody was bored. Generous: never kept to himself at school, he was told nougat for Christmas, if he had money he spent, but never himself. He was faithful, who fought with a friend mocked hunchback. One day, in front, were the other two up there, well entrenched, long hours of fighting, Cesco and did not know whether or not afraid. Thunder of explosions: chim-pum (the guns on them), chim-pam (our guns); crouch, jump, hide, jump, crouch, and hide. Found the other leaning against a tree, his rifle useless in the hands, 'Take, drink a sip from my canteen. " Sharing

water canteen with the other.

fell prisoner. Lice hunger and shame. At night, prisoners felt surrounded by alert sentries, a cry that was repeated every fifteen minutes, surrounding you. Spent the day lying down, unarmed, did not seem living. A classmate died with him, maybe more of shame than from starvation. They would prefer the front, where life is played, yes, but where they could feel free, fighting. Now silent. 'Let us not abate, sing. Although we still hungry, we are not a losers'.

not give up.

had before to make a great retreat. Ambulances, bridges blown up, men lying in the gutter, dead perhaps, low-flying aviation contrary. Poultry loose, away from their pens. Villagers fleeing with the woman and children, car, mule, cow mattress. Soldiers without officers piled into trucks officers without soldiers, in small cars. A child pulling a goat, alone with his goat. A girl, alone, crying colleagues wanted to mess with her. Cesco was like everyone, but loaded the rifle, "No one will touch, is crying."

respect to women, because women are a sign of contradiction. Who is able to respect, will also able to all other acts of man. And vice versa.

may have forgotten to respect women and other gestures is normal, what every man would do if it went awry. Cesco was a normal boy, not disgustingly perfect, with very few defects own: giddy, vain, spendthrift, too nice. Very immature and perhaps very sinful.

But it was not shrunk.

There are flaws that shrink and lead to resentment as when you want to hide the trap caution, cowardice with meekness, complexes with justice, decline with allergies, selfishness with prudence, with bachelor's soul continence. Mal

way. Where can deviate even grace, because grace reaches everywhere, but if the recipient without straightening shrunk, it is distorted, no integration, no unit in man. As narrow shoes that give bad career. Cesco

was not shrunk.


There are flaws that do not shrink and lead to the normal basis, in a normal manner. The violence is closer to the Christian softness, that cowardice, a lucid awareness of his own worth, even with its tinge of pride, is closer to the humility that scrupulous timidity, recklessness is closer to that false prudence wise man installed, the intransigence is closer to the charity that the weak indulgence, the waste is more than near poverty to greed, sin done with some respect to women is closer to the chastity and continence repressed tormented soul fake bachelor.

track. The grace of God can move through it normally, because to face, forward, share the water bottle, not to give up, respect women, are gestures that have their normal conduct of Christians in the fact face the truth of God , hope for eternal life, to engage in this temporal life, breaking bread, take the cross of Jesus Christ, find the virginity of the soul.

evil way. Track.

And above all the grace of God that pokes, looking, importunate, click, push, until it makes us realize that whether we are born in a shack, and at the bottom of a mine, as in a clinic, every We are born naked. Until we find out what was the point made that harbinger of poverty.

From: Ballarin JM, Francesco , Salamanca, Follow Me, 1975. pp. 29-33.

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Rise of Blogger ( not of bloggers) February

Department of Computer Have you ever tried to stir up a doll in front of the computer?

Good morning, I wake up and discover that the blog has become a cubist painting. The side menus were gone to move below the last entry, which appeared not complete, and half of the list of blogs appeared confused with the background. All that was saved were the photos of kittens, that if you had not missed any ... With all the work you gave me your demo in now! (Well, not really, was something of Hewl).

begin to find the problem and possible solutions. But the Internet is not a lights, much to type in google "blogs misplaced," I leave everything but what I need. At the end find references a problem with thumbnails in the list of links, and a solution, or is in Chinese, or I have become dyslexic in the last twelve hours, because I can not do anything.



Finally, after a few tests, I opt for a home for a few days under: out and out thumbnails title of recent entries. At least, that I decided to delete the posts that have been replaced by others of the same author.

The hack worked, and Kite is back to its usual appearance. Although, at least ... I hope that in a few days to reactivate pijaditas all of which I enjoyed until Friday!

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The kitten is a wise animal that knows how to give useful reference books.

The Frankenstein Omnibus. Peter Haining. A respectable-sized book, which he had mentioned at the time next to Wordsworth Book of Horror Stories. Although it seemed a fairly large princpio actually had no more than 600 pages and a font size acceptable. And the character of the collection was finished it quickly: the author has included very rare material, but also inaccessible and quite funny, such as brochures century XIX, the first character skits, and some of them enough away from the stereotype as to give variety. And while Frankenstein (Fronkonstin!) Is not a subject I'm passionate lot, a monster can only mean one thing: Mad scientists! yes are much more fun.