Sunday, January 30, 2011

Parts Of A Battleship

NEW MAGAZINE: FIRE AND STRIPE

Fuego y Raya No 1
journal issues hispanpamericana of history and politics
Madrid , 2010
198 pages
Copyist Editions
PVP: 15 euros

journey begins today Fuego y Raya. Hispanic biannual magazine of history and politics. The title evokes what the subtitle describes. And indeed, the epic in which progress would groove is fully summarized in the fire that devoured the ships of Cortes and the line drawn on the floor with the tip of the sword of Pizarro. It is immaterial that in the first case, if we do it to Bernal Díaz del Castillo, was not properly burn the ships as much as vararlas. What is important here is the resolution and moral courage. That, as in chosen trope, are still present in the cultural commitment of the Council of Hispanic Studies "Philip II", dedicated to the cultivation of pious Hispanic tradition, which in this particular company is so unique in history and politics of Latin America.

coming into the world in the days of the bicentennial of the independence or secession of English America, do not miss their vocation determined to provide the keys to what we call the 'other' bicentennial. Although strictly speaking not limited to this, since the Council is organized into three sections, focusing respectively on studies of natural law, political and historical- and has, therefore, vast horizons. Both in regard to the historical reconstruction of the political problematization. With respect to the first, still walking free version of liberal historiography, repeated without shame from the biased version of the instigators of the revolution. It is thus far, not only to remove other sources so far completely shore, but even rush never questioned critically. As for the second, the collection of classical thought that the English tradition renewed constantly, agrees to take seriously the main problems that puts political experience today and forever and that the ideology alone Modern has been omitted.

The lineage of traditional thinking, in different generations, some of whose feathers familiarly live here, wants to remain on the horizon of a world that, if we manage to dodge the shadow
grim nihilism, has some gaps for the recovery of order. It is said that the applause is always someone. Fire & Raya, however, seeks to build while fighting, move forward without leaving anything on the road. You can expect from her fighting spirit and daring, no doubt, but always in the cultivation of the genuine. It reads in the Book of Wisdom: "Optional: datus est mihi sensus et, et invocabi, et venit in me spiritus sapientiae" (VII, 7). Behind this cultural commitment is unequivocal choice, but not irrational, but which seeks to reason and reason. There is also a pious purpose leads us to invoke the creator Spirit, before the fight.

INFORMATION AND SALES: http://www.libreriabarbarroja.com

Golden Peanut Butter Nuggets

MUSIC FOR THE WEEKEND: HENRY'S MUSIC



Henry's Music Ref: CD705
Henry's Music
Motets from Royal Choirbook
Songs by Henry VIII

Obsidian CD705

& 2009 Classical Communications Ltd Made in Great Britain

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Forgot Luggage Lock 3 Digit

PRESENTATION OF" PROCESS TO JOSE ANTONIO "

PRESENTATION OF THE BOOK "ANTONIO JOSE PROCESS. Falange as a service Spain as"

Faced with the most collective books which, although relevant authors, become a catch with him repeating studies Also, this book has been proposed, and succeeded, to address the figure of José Antonio in all matters connected with his main work: English Falange de las JONS.

Wednesday January 26, 2011, at 19:30 pm (Please timeliness) in the Brotherhood of the Old Guard, quoted in Cuesta de Santo Domingo, n º 3, left scale, 1 - 28013 - Madrid

More information: Tel: 91 533 27 83. Mobile: 687 156 184
e mail: info@libreriabarbarroja.com

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Cornflour Side Effects



SURF LIFE.
These days surfing on the net, that is leaving me by the endless connections that lead me to long sections of tubular waves, magical and intense deep blue end of the hit face of a radiant and bright flash, finding a wonderful magazine: http://www.revistanamaste.com/inteligencia-sistemica . From there I extracted a revealing story to the beach, which in my opinion you can give each interpretation you need ... for what we always see our reality through our filters, our perceptions and beliefs ... "Everything is under the eye of the beholder."
this cautionary tale I hope you enjoy it and we can Surf Life .... Eric Mesa

A story for the beach

Make surf life


One day, passing through a country not so long ago, was on a road that ran along a beach near infinite . In fact, the whole country seemed to be made of a road and a beach. All the inhabitants of the country spent the day at the beach.

As I approached, I noticed something curious. Nobody was in the sand. All were in the water, which reached to the waist. But not swim, were standing, rights and stiff as sticks.

found this very strange behavior. I went and asked one of these people why he was there.
Hope next wave she said.
Ah! Why, I asked myself.
to resist what is best!
But why?
Because that is how it has to do!

The next wave came. The man who had answered his muscles tensed to face. The wave splashed and almost threw him, but stood firm. He stood at the expense of great effort. See? I resisted! I said, exhausted but happy victory.

immediately, resumed his position and prepared to face the next wave. This was bigger than the last. The man lost his balance and swallowed a lot of salt water. Almost drowned, but luckily got back to his feet just in time for the next wave. So spent the day.

Wave after wave after the man was becoming more tense, harder, tighter. After a time, even sensed my presence and listened to my questions. He devoted all his energy on preparing to face the next wave.

And this man was not alone with this strange behavior: there were hundreds, thousands, millions who had set a target to resist the waves at all costs.

The waves did not seem to worry about the attitude of men. They went tirelessly happening. Small, medium or large depending on the weather and wind but no worry at all the strange behavior of people who had decided to address them.

a while I was intrigued by this practice. What is the interest in getting hard against the waves? Expose " that one is stronger than them? "To state that one is solid? "Demonstrate your will? "Demonstrate your ability to cope? He did not understand the meaning of this habit. I only saw people who spent their time running. To me, the stranger it was obvious that could only be exhausted to death. The waves have always existed and will exist long after the demise of their opponents. So what was the point of sticking to them?

addition, when men had the impression of dominating the wave, it was always a small wave. Then, the following could be much larger. In any case, his game did not seem in any way fun. No one smiled at this beach: everyone gritted his teeth and waited for the next shock that would soon occur.

shook my head and I felt a little sorry for these people who wasted his life in a pointless struggle and lost up front. If all is well in this country, maybe I'd better go a little further ... Nobody has the time or energy to talk about something else than the struggle that has become normal for them.

was going to return my route when I saw farther into the sea, gentevisiblemente different. Did not face the waves. Iban to meet him. They had a small table, swam in the direction of the wave, rose slightly on the table and carried away by the wave. Unlike the others, there was not any stiffness in them but a lot of flexibility. No attitude of struggle but a form of symbiosis. No fixed their attention on the wave, but that came off an open presence at all times. And the most important difference was that seemed to take an intense pleasure where others were just exhausted.

One
They realized that the observed and drifted up to me. You seem interested in what we do with the waves. I explained that I surfed life. For that only require a table not too big, not being afraid of the waves, learn a little technique, be open to change, be flexible and able to adapt to the intensity of each moment making decisions involving his own responsibility.

is very different from the attitude of the people close to the beach, I said.
Totally! They are stuck against wave and accompany us, they are whipped by the waves and let us raise ... And look closely: Are exactly the same wave!


I was surprised that so few people enjoy the waves, that so many people preferred to be stiff rather go with the flow, become rather iron statues of living beings.

What has a name, this practice? I asked, very interested.

With the waves of truth, that is called Surf ... In real life, it's called Intelligence.