Saturday, September 19, 2009

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Today reminded me ... (Thursday 19.Sept.1985)

I do not think much of them told me. It was not necessary (indeed, it is not) for the purposes of the original "Project Unicorn." But today many people, some unintentionally reminded me a date too relevant in my life.

guessed: 19 September as today, but 1985. Date of one of the most devastating earthquakes to Mexico City in its history.












One of the causes of the emergence of Horses with Horn, was then. And another reason for the slow (too slow for my liking and that of many) awakening of the Mexican compadres, it was also on that fateful day.

friends and comrades s. TEACHERS s alumn @ s. Colleagues and heroic UNKNOWN @ s @ s, my sister for days and then ... we said goodbye.

I confess something, here among us ... officially deny having told, we? (Hehehe, and political look through TV interview!) In those days I learned many things, including ... ahem (To see if my image of the Man-Horse-With-Horn is not denigrated BPP/MVM/VNMR3!) A. .. mourn without reason, without penalty, in the company. When listening to a song in the night, trying to distract, to ward off the rising panic, the apparent injustice. I tell them: There

between the university who helped in shelters, a quasi-colleague unusual: for studying physical and opera singer. One night, trying to encourage them, I started with one of the stories I know. BUT ... Minutes later, he began the second largest aftershock, and the fear and panic began to seize the present. At that moment, someone started trying to pray, saying "... I hope the sun comes up, hopefully that will be fear and the darkness!" My comrade and I, recalling the story we were telling (and once I told you in THIS POST), and I think more by fear than by inspiration, began to sing an aria and then ...

Legend has it that when we just sing it (and the lodge where we were, to thunder-my guys had good voices!) Panic the smell of fear and humidity and dust, fatigue and even pessimism, had disappeared.
(And, yes, "when we wake up, the earthquake of reply was not there", lol!)

never forget that moment. As I said earlier in the ante-post, the magic of music always has surprised me and I loved ... but rarely had felt its power. So easy and so simple. Even the legendary former letter aria, never forget (translation in parentheses.'re Welcome.)

Nessun dorma, nessun dorma!
(No one sleeps, no one sleeps!)
Tu pure, O Principessa,
(still less tú, Princesa,)
In your cold room
(Frío en tu cuarto)
Watch the stars
(Mira las estrellas)
that tremble with love and hope.
(tiemblan Que de amor y de esperanza).
But my secret is hidden within me,
(Pero me the mystery in de llevar mi)
my name no one will know!
(nombre saber Nadie me!)
No, no,
on your lips tell
(sobre boca you the say)
Quando the looks splenderà!
(when the light shine again)
Ed il mio bacio il silenzio scioglierà
(And my kiss will break the silence)
you che fa mia!
(which makes you mine!)

CHORUS:
Il nome suo nessun Sapra!
(His name no one will know!)
dovremo E noi, Ahim die, die!
(And we, alas, we must die, die!)

Dilegua, O notte!
(disappears, O night!)
Tramontate, stelle!
(Ocúltense, stars!)
Tramontate, stelle!
(Ocúltense, stars!)

All'alba Vincerò!
([for ...] Al Alba
Vanquish ...!)
Vincerò!
(Venceré. ..!)
Vincerò!
(Venceré. ..!)



(Digo. .. not compare us, but we defended well! Adrenaline, you know ...)
(To hear better, Pause put music in the box above right.)
(can interrupt to 3'24 ". Thank you for your attention).

(And days later, the dawn of a new day, Life overcame so much death, were rescued people, children and babies!, live!)

know many will not like this genre, the opera. It is not elitist or lesser issues grow musically . This is "feel" of allowed notes and vibrations of the human voice, a legacy of all of us, wipe the ear to the brain and nest there in that corner that is between the spirit and heart. Do I understand?

If not, it is so important. One day I feel. After all, it seems that this beautiful aria continues to have its effects on people (remember the famous video? Adelántenlo the time between 0:30 and 2:30, to appreciate the effect. It is compared to the previous video version But the point is the effect it causes. Thanks, Puccini!)


Well, in those days I asked and what we do with all that we lost?! "Good people, future doctors, students excited about engineering and medicine, they could have done great things for this country?!

And in those dark days, on a morning, several of us made the promise to circumvent the destination, to make every effort to compensate for the fallen. We were sad, heartbroken and very angry (and his useless government employees, including the idiot mayor of Mexico City, and no less imbecile and cowardly president, along with officials who stole international aid ... bastards! .) But there was an air of strength, knowing that if ever we were thus united, and to focus and to realize, nothing could stop us (even our "authorities? Ultrapendej ... sorry, is that just to remember). And there was ...

... when then, that somehow share those days of terror and hope, we decided multipicarnos and try to make everything that we would no longer @ s @ s Dear comrades s. We think: "*% & inche death, #%! Uta luck, they will not get away with it so easily!" .

There is need for such dramatic events for people to be made aware and try to make things better?

Therefore, in these very "interesting", I would like to remind you again that we have the ability to make things better, IN SPITE of congenital idiocy of our "authorities." I insist: gently let them know that they no longer going to be so easy to undo our beloved country from its useless and ambitious hooves, I say, hands!

us help to tell you, as in that far, but this for many, early September 1985: "*% & inche death (and now, * + & #% inches political utes!), They will not to get away with it so easily! " .

With blissfully and memoirist, says goodbye with affection (and courage ... I remember now!)

sweaty ("your eyes?! Mmmhh must be the horse to heat ...!) horn at the ready ... There

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