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Damn! I knew it! Tomorrow will be December 24 and I have not even finished buying presents!
Punctually what should be a celebration, a day of pure vacation, become the most stressful time of year. I do not find the right! Your honor, I protest! I
due to consumerism, excess, the recklessness, excess, exaggeration, in too!
You, too, my dear, you're on the soul! For once I would like a Christmas "little", not a Christmas time. " Christmas
A thin, small, light, light ...
protest, I protest, I protest!

breaking news: morning woke up at 7.30. Christmas gifts missing and recipients do not care of my protests.

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happiness, this unknown ... to many, not me!
I've met her, I am sure, and I can tell, I think, what it is!
Happiness is a daily thing, something that, even if you miss it, accompanies you throughout the day. You can tell because you have a light heart, ready to welcome the world.
So ...

Title: Happiness for me, when I wake up to when I go to sleep.

Happiness is made up of many things, large and small, obvious and hidden, clear, and confusing, and high-sounding whisper ...
Happiness is waking up in the morning.
Happiness is to wake up, turn around and find a sister who sleeps through discovery.
Happiness is able to cover it without waking it.
Happiness is having breakfast together.
Happiness is having a commitment and maintain it.
Happiness is to say, "I now study" e. .. really do!
Happiness is knowing that you have many things to do and have the desire to do them all.
Happiness is knowing that you have many things to do and have the strength to do them all. Happiness is
meet obstacles and overcome them.
Happiness is encountering opposition, not overcome them, and try again.
Happiness is to discuss with someone you love, for his own good.
Happiness is to discuss, to see that you are going to raise your voice, and do not do it.
Happiness is apologizing for having raised his voice.
Happiness is receiving a call from someone who how are you inquiring about.
happiness is to make that call.
Happiness is to think that a commitment will be boring, go the same and realize that you are wrong.
Happiness is taking time to listen.
happiness is to make sure that there is a plan for each of us.
Happiness is to join this project.
Happiness is being a little 'alone.
Happiness is being a little 'alone knowing that there are a lot of people who wish us well.
Happiness is being able to say "no".
Happiness is finding out that maybe things are not going to the wrong, perhaps they are just following the right path and turning the road because they know better than us.
Happiness is coming home and set the table for dinner because there will be all.
Happiness is thinking about what it will do the next day.
Happiness is going to sleep and thank you for the day, hiding a little happiness' everywhere, ready to pour into our lives at any time.

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They explain how to deal with colleagues, with the leaders to work with strangers on public transport, with the people who are nasty, with those we love, with your partner, with parents, with children. .. But still I have taught as a it comes with a sister.
One sister is something you are looking for, usually, but can get their hands, so one day. And you find her there that day, maybe July, maybe when you're 14 years old and, I admit, a bit 'You did not see the time to see it ...
you find her in his hands like a little bundle, two dark blue eyes staring at you, who have already figured out how you are and despite this, I have already forgiven.
You know you have some responsibility to you, even if you do not understand well what it is ... It 's another you, but to love more. E' a treasure chest by unknown content that you are given, and the only thing you are aware is that you have care.

Girls incomprehensible to me, this is for you. You're a beauty, a pearl, a small wonder in the world come to teach me a lesson that I have yet to learn ...

you that part of me that is incomprehensible, that side of my character that I do not want to see, that little voice that makes me annoyingly truthful notice my flaws but I try to hide myself for not noticing.

you a wonderful gift, which may not even matter, but I want to stick to me forever.

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My boys.

Sometimes you realize that you were made of wonderful gifts.
Today I had yet another confirmation of how wonderful life is and how, along the path that distinguishes me, I have met many exceptional people who share the road.

meeting this afternoon "my" boys, a group of 12-13-14 year olds are characterized by the qualities of all those of their age, especially an irrepressible joie de vivre that always leaves me spellbound.
I presume to call them "my" but I do not pretend to believe that they are real. Mine is a way to keep them close, because losing them would be a pain too great, leave a void hard to fill.
are insecure, my kids, sometimes a little 'uncertain, often tenderness to make me fear and recognize fears that they were also mine, for I reserve the right sweetness when interested in me, for the warmth with which we greet you and make you feel part of the group.
We were all sitting in a circle, listening to the testimonies of lives beautiful, and looking around I watched them all, one by one. I thought that was special to have them all there, to share a moment together, and I thought there would be another place where I wanted to be.
are special, my kids. They are the ones that I should be an educator and instead educate me every time about what it means to love and devote himself to another.

I always thought that happiness, the real one did not exist. That was something unreachable, too high, an excessive claim. I thought of having to please.
I was wrong.

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The ship has sailed!

Monday: 4 hours of chemistry.
So began my adventure nursing! No, wait, let's step back ...
Monday: 9.30 am arrival at the university believes to be right on time, on the calendar it says that the lesson starts at 10. Very good, I think. I am punctual, I do everything quietly and have time to figure out where to go.
ERROR. The appointment was at 8.30 with the coordinator of training that we should have an introduction to the course and explain what documents were used ... And he did, only I was not there because I did not know this event! And I did not know why was not written anywhere, but if I called, coincidentally, the secretary in the days before I discovered him.
Here ... so began my adventure nursing!
And here are already beginning to understand the organizational level of my current college ... I have always criticized the University for the delays, expectations, misunderstandings, and sometimes the lack of clarity, but my dear Poli pales in comparison to the extraordinary, unique and unattainable inefficiency Polo Universitario Imperia!
Not bad ... Monday morning I missed the introduction to the whole course and I found out after having to certify that they do not have hepatitis B, but both do not have and so it is not so bad!
Tuesday it turned to physics, a subject that I would like to abolish from the face of the earth because I know inevitably incomprehensible. Newton hate, hate Stevino, Archimedes and hate anyone who has given even a small contribution to the definition of any law or discovery in physics.
In fact, all my hatred was unjustified. It is not physics. It's me. I'm stupid, I do not understand. Amen.
Wednesday: ANATOMY! I said it all.
Thursday: Biology and Genetics. A heartfelt thanks to myself that this summer sweat seven shirts to study DNA, mitosis and meiosis different, Mendel and company singing ... Now everything makes sense.
Friday: nothing. We should have Histology but the prof. became ill, and then nada, nisba, nothing. On the other hand we have tasted the joys of nursing, becoming aware that our future work is regulated by a number of articles of the Constitution and Laws that is frightening.

General: I like it!
What more ... The journey has begun and promises to be exciting, you feel so good but the last thing that will happen is that I do discourage!

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praise of slowness

When you really care about something, it's hard to let go. I know I did today with the topic addressed in the afternoon walk with a friend. I let myself get so both from the speech I kept thinking also came home and, apparently, I also felt the need to write about something in this blog ...

The theme: 'love. Indeed, the 'Love.

I, the 'Love with a capital "I do not know what it is. Never tried, at least so far that is. Affection, yes. Attachment, too. Infatuation, devotion, tenderness, sympathy ... I think I can say with reasonable certainty. But Love ', the no. I have not yet had the opportunity.

However, despite not having tried it, an 'idea how it can have one.

The first word that comes to be associated with 'love is "slow". Strange, huh?

But slowly (obviously) I am absolutely convinced that this feeling to grow at a rate so low that it almost nerves. In practice, for me, 'Love is a sloth. A 'terrifying image, I admit, not at all romantic or inspired, but serves to make the right' idea!

With the concept of "slow" introduces the concept of Time. And since we have made to capitalize the 'Love, well let's put the time, that of 'Love is a great friend, contrary to what everyone says (now I feel revolutionary!).

I want to break a lance in favor of Time, too often abused and criticized by love , accused of breaking and wearing (it says its toll?) Reports! All the time seems destined to die, to fall into the habit and what I personally consider one of the great scourges of humanity and I have always been worse scared of the boogeyman hiding under my bed as a child (there was, I swear ...): there was boredom!

not that is so true! Time, in fact, is a great ally, only that we are fools (all, I'll put me in as well) and do not know how to use it well!

Now, let me enlighten you with my great metaphors.

assume that time is a fire. A beautiful little fire crackling, neither too dim nor too high. Right. Now, if we throw ourselves into the fire ... First we are crazy and we should treat us, and secondly we burn. This initial behavior is typical of those who want everything at once and do not let the time the opportunity to do his job, but it "throws" for fear that no steps and come back.

The other option is to sit by the fire and enjoy the warmth without making us any harm, enjoying the warmth ... (I see me with a stupid smile on his face next to my small fire). Time thus becomes a comfort, an ally, a friend who heats up and allows us to capture all the beautiful shades with its light can create ...

temporarily abandon the wonderful world of metaphors.

When we want to do something good, do quickly or slowly, with care?

So I wonder: why, what for the acclaim that is considered more important and is sought in all ways / places / humans, or the 'Love, we do not have the patience to spend a bit 'more? That is the whole 'this rush that surrounds us? Why do we / have / understand everything right away? Where is the care with that? Where is your attention? Where the delicacy, the precision of gesture, time to reflect and make things right?

again with the metaphor: If I want to build a house (and here the friend will say, "No, please, even with this history of homes. "Yes I am stubborn.) I'll have to start from the ground up. If I want the house holds, the foundation must be solid, stable, handled with care. So what do I do? Dig a hole and we put two piles at random? Of course not, I will do things calmly and this will take ... Yes, that's the time!

(Sometimes my logic scares me!).

It is now clear why Time is, dare I say essential?

And the more time we devote to something, the more important and this is what becomes important.

Sure, you could say, now you know, boyfriend tomorrow, the day after we live together. Voila, done. After all, what changes? But this is the importance we give to things that concern us? The importance we give to us, as a result?

I'm sorry, I pass!

What then here you are talking about life ... our to be exact! Do not know about you but I I want particularly to my. I'll be possessive, a little 'selfish, but my life I have treated me, I take care of me ... I really like is that I do not know what to do. Yes, I admit, I'm addicted, it's a terrible habit that I can not root out and I hope not never succeed.

For you, my dear, sometimes boring but always fascinating, life, I just want the best. And they are so willing to spend all the time necessary, to build the house that is the Love 'which I hope will never be completed ...

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Step 3: done!

had already three days late. The contract was written that the rankings were published on September 17, we were at 20 and still had not seen anything. My anxiety grew with the passage of time, could not take it anymore! I think I have checked and updated the page on the site of the University of Genoa at least forty times ... up as here! Near the "Nursing" appeared to link "Rank". With his heart pounding as I opened the file and I started to scroll through the names ... I did not have a long way: the number 13 was me, my name was a fine show, very proud to occupy that position!

I could not help but let out a yell of happiness, satisfaction, freedom, pride!

I immediately called my mother and I also improvised a dance of victory (making her laugh a lot ...)!

All concerns have melted into a smile that I carry around and still have no plans to leave for a while 'days, I want everybody to know how happy I am!

I've never been so happy to be identified with a simple number: the serial number 3480489 hello!

Captain is back in the sea!

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Step 2: Complete! Post

I thought that the anxiety caused by having to deal with the "Phase 2" project of my life vanished after the exam ... Wrong! It is not death, it was only changed: the face of anxiety for the test and not knowing what I will be asked to be passed forward to what I did wrong and the final result.
In short, there is never any respite!
But I want to print on paper (so to speak) the sensations and emotions of those moments, not to forget how it feels.
The uncertainty is compounded by the total and is now unable to do anything: the examination was done, the answers have been given, the crosses were put ... You can not go back!
Yesterday, on the train while returning from Genoa, I tried to think back on all questions of tests and reason above, but my brain refused to take them to memory, I think for a survival instinct to avoid the sudden realization of having done something wrong post REACHED like a bolt from the blue and decreed my moral destruction . I appreciate the thoughtful tilt of my subconscious, but that has prevented me, once I returned home, to bring even a question to my family.
In fact, I remember two: "Which of these countries was an Italian colony?" (Libya) and "Which of these characters Dante meets in hell?" (Farina Uberti). Not much use to remember these two though, because I know I did it right ... Just be sure that only two questions out of 80 ... well ... is not very encouraging!

The next few days will therefore be waiting, not to mention that in any case, I commend to anyone older than me and that is His will that matters ... But it is difficult if you do not coincide with my plans!
inner conflict aspiring Christian ...

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- DEBATE / PROJECTIONS "HEMP THERAPEUTIC AND REGULATIONS"

ASS. LUCA COSCIONI - www.lucacoscioni.it
Joseph Simone (lucacoscioni.it BARI - moderator) Andrea
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[all the citizens and the authorities are invited to participate]

- EXHIBITION AREA
Aerosol Art>>> GIOSEY HV & FAMILY
Installations>>> PINE MAIORA
Market & Materials>>> The Compass - Legalizziamolacanapa.org - Hempyreum.org - Hemp Party - Movement Antiprohibitionist Italian - Ethics Forum - Otium Cultural Ass - Ass Rubble rebel barracks
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L 'Association AltroMondoMusic is a place for music, culture and aggregation where emerging artists and do not have the possibility to express themselves freely through art and all forms of communication possible and
in cooperation with the Associazione Luca Coscioni (www.lucacoscioni.it) * organize a party to "promote freedom of scientific research and care, personal assistance and self-managed upholding human rights, civil and political rights of sick and disabled."
Taking into account what already is moving in Puglia in favor
therapeutic use of cannabis (Decision of the Regional February 9, 2010, No. 308 - http://www.regione.puglia.it/index.php? page = burp & opt = GetFile & file = 8.htm & year = xli & num = 41) has decided to join several local artists to make more 'conscious people with free information and therefore does not incite anyone to violate the regulations and do not want in any way incite illegal use hemp.

Free information is a right guaranteed by the Italian Constitution (Article 21) and therefore can not 'be subjected to any form of censorship. This is not to incite it 'acceptable nor is any form of verbal or written. But it is necessary to 'carry on a debate for the legalization of Hemp in Italy and around the world and recognize its significant property', even at therapeutic level and beyond, now recognized worldwide. Just think of the recent legalization of hemp in America therapeutic and legalization of small amounts' of cannabis for personal use in the Czech Republic is therefore appropriate to revise the term in the field hoping for a comparison in total democracy.


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Bjorn, Ivo, Rossana, Silvana Paola, Anna, Esmeralda, Emilio, Omar, Anna Marisa, Tomas, Ana, Fabio, Mou, Andrew, Gonçalo, John Pablo, Madruguita, Leo, Patricia, Anita, Paula, Oscar, Flavia, Dante, Paul, Vanessa, Jeff, Vincent, Marie, Rosalina, Victoria Martin, Manuel, Maribel, Mark, Eve, and Jerome , Alexandre, Marcelo, Aurore, Fernando, Bruno, Elisa, Miguel , Facundo,

David, Nancy, Adrian, Suarez, Giovanni, Jeremiah, Lucia, Ma laughter, Mariana, Nico, Ivan, David, Antolek, Meryl Thomas, Gleice, Adriana, Mariajose, the Gise, Ricardo, Matteo, Claudia, Angelica, Miguel, Francesco, Alessandro, Mika, Ildebrando, Naha, Elisa, Maximilian, Miguel, Diego, Adrian, Andrea, Flaco, Santiago, Danielle, James, Martha, Bethany, Maialem, Ayelem, Isa, Ruki, Gabriel, Rosa, Mara, Nuria, C arlos, Nati, Ez equiel, Karina, the Gringo, Judith, Pepe, Rosaluz , Tiziana, Chicken, David, Don Creciencio, Teresa, Mercedes, Odorico, Catalina, Don Casimiro, Edo burn, Pedrito, Marta, Iloy, Don Ferdinando, Don Felipe and his wife, Don Floro, Don Juan Cancio ,

Don Juan Diaz, Christina, Emily, Antonia, Santolina, Gaby, Diego, Matia, Beatrice, Tania, the Nano, Valenchu, Fernando, Maximilian, tia Selva, Josy, Martin, Alejandra, the Vasko, Angel, Juan Pablo, Cristina, Cristina, Irene, Irene, Jeremia, Anna, Elisa, Carlo, Jenny, Paul, Virginia, Ivonne, Joseph, Melissa, Sam, Jasmin , Beth, Marisa, Mariela , Jessi, Mike, Jeremy, Luis, Tom, Javier, Simona, Peter, Joseph Navarro, M artin , Loay, Anan, Ruth, constancy, Jeremia, Richard,

John, Jessica , Maria, Felipe, Margaret, Daniel, Sebastian, John, Albert, Lukas, Susana, Christian, Wilfrid, Clair, Ioannina, Flavio, Silvia, Sandra, Felipe, Barbara, Fabio, Franz, Miguel, Johnny, Natalie, James, Stephen, Camilla, Tirso, Tana, Jaime, Maire, Sandra, Martin, Ana, Michael, Stephanie, Gilda, Facundo, Mariza, Cesar, Luis, Rivaldo, Miriam, Adriana, Belen, Patricio,

Josephina, Daniela, Melina, Javier, Shari, Irene, Morayma, Elizabeth, Rita, Aniseto, Marcelina, Christian, Javier, sister Leah, Ruth, Edher, Rosmery, Samuel, Sonia, Delia, Carlos , Johnatan, Juan Carlos, Sergio, Jaqueline, Cinthia, Michael, Brisa, Alexandra, John, Franklin, Thais, Luz Delia, Moses, Ruth, Elizabeth, Haide, Noemi, Edison, Geronimo, Rosa, Yoni, Dina, Daniela, Marilia , Vittoria, Paola, Camilla, Michele, Virginia, Andrea, Giovanna, Albarosa, Valentina, Pilar, Victoria, Adrian, Gianmarco, Alessandra, Fabrizio, Daniele, Belen, Juan Carlos, Manuel, Fernandez, Moritz ....

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Palomino Michael Jordan was born in Urcos , District of Quispicanchi , Grandpa fixes bicycles, the mother cut hair. Interestingly, Michael, you peering through his eyes of "down", wants to see if you can be a valuable and fun playmate or just one of many. Experience your confidence slowly, takes your hand and drags you around, explaining most of the time wondering with the impetuosity of 12 years. You know who got to know when it goes on the slide and instead of slipping, a leap towards you, and you can not help but grasp it, down with him in the grass and let his contagious laughter alive.

Rossimery When we get home, we find accuciata in a corner of his yard while his fingers comb through small pebbles in the mud. Rossimery Luz Quispe is pleased when we note, as demonstrated in his own way: jump, corrichia, some issues to moan and, with the mouth of stagnant water collects and atomisation in the air. Dance the autistic Rossimery. His movements are harmonic, almost elegant, certainly choreography, despite the seemingly senseless end. It can not be touching, much less visit. We can only admire his poetry hidden.

Sergio Quispe Ventura is a boy of 13 years, 170 cm tall (a huge amount for his age in Peru), with a broad face, chin and extended both hands to shovel. As soon as we cross the gate of the school-house loads of our backpacks, is the first child that comes to us, or rather, we pounce. Wide-eyed, almost dazed, a smile that shows the gigantic mouth and a force that controlled for nothing shakes us. It is clear that the goal is our backpacks. We are psychologically rescued by Reuben, the school handyman who explains the desire to Sergio to help us in carrying our burdens. He is the undisputed master of heavy work. Sergio has a little intelligence but force of gigantic proportions, and has learned to communicate with that. In a much more traumatic and we learned we think we can be surprised at how many ways there are to communicate.

Ruth is 13 years old, amber-colored skin, her features soft and two long braids. She lives on a wheelchair because of a spastic cerebral palsy. Words can not articulate nor can chew, but luckily for him swallow. Ruth's magic lies in the expressive power of its large eyes blacks. She also has learned to communicate with the few means at its disposal and does so with surprising richness. For our part we are still in disbelief, as well as full of sweetness, recalling the long time spent playing and talking with her.

The results of this school are commendable. The hard work and meticulous, carried ad hoc for each child has delivered stunning results, even for our eyes, accustomed to cutting edge therapies. In the same school-community living "down", autistic, deaf and mentally retarded children more or less severe due mostly to problems that occurred during childbirth and aggravated by neglect and violations. Without going into technical details but to see them help each other with dressing and bathing, or look the way they communicate and understand one another has left us amazed how excited. In conclusion we are to think about this: perhaps the difference between the association Magic of the Andes and its school Huari than others is that the people who work there do it for Ruth, Michael, and Sergio Rossimery. Do not do it neither for the "next" or for their faith.

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Immersed in the history of such distant and different peoples, immersed in a history of blood and injustice, immersed.

parallels do not, we are not able to. Simply we want to open a window on one of the most obvious injustices of this world, another conquest, another massacre.

What

the Palestinian people.

course, to understand the facts you need to seek it, usually on the Internet, because the mass media (TV and newspapers) are living with lies and power.

We propose the CHRONICLE OF HISTORICAL FACTS documents and letters by Paul Barnard, Italian freelance journalist. Just to get a sense of history, and not an opinion.

(are 7 parts, about 65 minutes total)

1. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5NBZjjj2Kh4

2. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9H9Zc9BMIIY

3. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p3jHssKy_2c

4. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZfR-WhRtcg

5. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=52_asLLLaNc

6. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8NTVlA16Q5s

7. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yXqpNgCgfaE

The filmography is clearly huge.
recommend only "Arna's Children ," documentary film made by mother and son, both of jew-Israelis.

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Tawfiq Zayyad Arabic Poetry, music by Ahmad Kaabour.

(We prefer this version of Lourdes Pérez, partly translated into English, for its intensity)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pCjJ3npcDDU

I call on you

I squeeze your hands
And I kiss the ground under your heels
And I say I sacrifice myself for you And I
Bestow on you the glow of
my eyes And the warmth of my heart I give you
And this tragedy that I live is my share of your tragedies

I call on you
I squeeze your hands
I did not give up on my homeland
Nor did my shoulders become small
I stood up in the face of my opressors
Orphaned, Naked, Barefoot
I carried my blood in the palm of my hand
And I did not lower my flag
And I protected the grass above the graves of my ancestors

I call on you
I squeeze your hands
And I kiss the ground under your heels
And I say I sacrifice myself for you

As military documents speak of a plan of mass extermination of the Palestinian people, we close with this challenge. Unadeekum!

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Titikaka The legendary lake is located 3800 meters above sea level and make the bathroom was a heroic act of pride that we are going to the bitter end. Legend has it that the will of the god Inti Viracocha, its waters were born the ancestors of the royal line of the Incas, Manco Capac and Mama Ocllo.

In the midst of its placid majesty lies the volcanic island of Taquile, anthropological gem. We live about 2500 people speaking Quechua in a system of full self-sufficiency. Nothing, or almost, has changed from the period precolombino. Still remained intact and cultivated terraces along the four slopes of the island, as well as stone paths built over a thousand years ago are the only communication network. There are no cars, of course, but even dogs, horses and tractors.

The community is divided into six regions, each of which meet different families. The inhabitants of each territory and annually elect a chairman for a show of hands, while the ' alcalde mayor is elected every five years. Only the authorities are wearing a hair of alpaca, the rest there are social differences, and all wear the same clothes.
There is no police.

The yield of each family (potatoes, quinoa , beans, corn) is accumulated and distributed equally among all the people, as well as fish products. The killing of a sheep, the only animal on the island, is a collective decision.

addition to subsistence food, live off the sale of their textiles, absolutely unique, exhibiting in a collective center and whose proceeds are divided among the families.

why we are open to tourism and landed on the island every day hundreds of holidaymakers in search of authentic souvenir and photography. two hours and half to visit the island. The same time it takes to visit the zoo in Buenos Aires.

But it seems however that tourism has not yet affected the authenticity of the island. seems.

decide to stop three days and two nights, with the ever-living illusion (and hope) to be fewer tourists and more travelers.

sleep at home while eating with the family of Luis Maria, wife of Cesar. We are welcomed into their lives, their flavors we taste, we share their daily life consisting of work and smiles. We savor the silence, breathe the Andes surrounding the Titikaka, history, legend, an island out of time, once again.

him to the punch in the stomach thrusts Cesar. It tells us that the textile products selling to the cooperative have fixed prices because they are processed by the whole community. He, however, it offers its products with a small discount.

Conquest. The betrayal by a handful of dollars. We did have already spoken?

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La Paz is a city of cholitas with their puffy skirts and colored their bowler hats.
La Paz is a city of street children playing a charango completely forgotten.
La Paz is a city of borrachos wandering the streets aimlessly in their fragile balance.
La Paz is a city of cemeteries of the elephants,
where alcoholics decide to commit suicide by drinking every last drop of chicha.
is the city of La Paz Oscar Martinez, a sincere friend and deep thinker.
La Paz is a city minibus in which women sell to passers-by shouted destinations.
La Paz is a city of smells wide and enveloping
sweet fruit, vegetables march, fried pork rind.
La Paz is a city of sad faces and sad.
La Paz is the city where the street is the market and the market is on.
La Paz is the city from which it escapes with the exhaling.
La Paz is the highest capital city in the world.
La Paz is a city of slums that dominate the noble quarters.

La Paz is the city where the impossible becomes possible.

We want to reiterate how to travel to distant countries allows us to understand the true and deep meaning of words. We refer in this case the word "precarious", not in its noun form, widely used in Italy, but in the sense of adjective.

And 2003 in Bolivia. The President Gonzalo Sanchez de Lozada, who speaks English with a strong American accent, approve a new tax on state salaries above a certain limit. The police are involved. The institution of "police" on strike indefinitely.
Helter Skelter .
voice spreads like a seismic wave and the poorest people, perpetual enslavement of, gathers in front of the seats of power and starts an attack with stones and slogans. The army took to the streets, the last bastion of criminals in the service of the fittest.
is at this point that the unexpected jump directly to materialize the imagination in reality.
several policemen to the streets next to the people. In Plaza Murillo is war. Barricades and guns. In the rest of the city's guerrillas. For three days in La Paz is the state of siege.
is the president, "gringo" which puts an end to the killings and the law.
Police cries victory and change ally.
The people back to his bondage waiting for another occasion.

wall riddled with bullets in Plaza Murillo

The excursion costs $ 180. Four days through the south-east of Bolivia and the spectacular Salar de Uyuni for a total of 1200 km. Breakfast, lunch, dinner and overnight in three different shelters.
Francisco welcomes us at the border of Bolivia, a boy of 21 years from the decidedly more adult. Will lead the 4x4 for the duration of the excursion. Driver, guide and even cook.
Francisco Bolivians earn 1200 per month, ie $ 160. He has one day off a week, but not being under contract, the rest becomes uncertain.
ask him details.
tells us that 50% net the price we must pay the agency, which owns the machine. The other 50% (90 dollars) for meals (and many other substances), the three nights, gasoline and the entrance to the three parks, in addition to the fee for the stamp of the border. What remains to chofer Francisco, Bolivian work force, some of the cheapest on the market.
The real punch in the stomach comes when he adds that the owner is a Bolivian.

The incredible endless flatness of the Salar de Uyuni , the largest natural wonder that so far we have seen, we can just as cold and inescapable considerations on this continent so damn human.
The conquest was not only the material and carnal perpetrated by the Spaniards for more than two centuries, the conquest was also and above all economic. The western model has conquered Latin America, that model inextricably tied to capital and treason.
Betrayal Francisco that suffers daily.
Betrayal for a fistful of dollars, the largest slave of America today.