Saturday, October 30, 2010

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Forum Communiqué Against Violence and Militarization


Ciudad Universitaria, Ciudad Juarez , Chihuahua, October 29, 2010


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international public opinion to the international human rights
The international Red Cross
the people of Mexico and the world.

We are aware that today 29 October.

We are aware that the International Forum against Militarization and violence by a different culture, same as he also started today at 5 o'clock in the afternoon with the Eleventh Walk Against Death in Ciudad Juárez and is intended to culminate in the facilities of the Universidad Autónoma de Ciudad Juárez (UACJ), to continue tables scheduled for today Friday October 29, 2010: The Juventicidio and Environmental Violence, has been abruptly interrupted as the Federal Police has fired against the marchers wounding bullet in the back of Darío Álvarez sociology student who was inside the facility of the University, with a violation of his autonomy, therefore make an urgent call to express their disapproval of the declaration of war made by the President Felipe Calderón Hinojosa and today more than ever is a war evidence where NO is expected to safeguard the integrity of civil society as it is the constant target in this war.
We say that this war supposedly launched to dismantle the drug trafficking in this border town is all that is achieved is the fragmentation of the social fabric, to the extent that the most vulnerable being the Civil Society and having it as a target selective and systematic young people between 18 and 30 years of age.
it is urgent that the international public opinion informed of developments and ask it to monitor closely developments in civil society is currently waging. In this war, we lose all of us and the only ones who can stop it is to mobilize civil society n.
should be noted that despite a crackdown by federal police's International Forum Against Militarization and violence continue as scheduled, but not without expressing its strong condemnation of violence unleashed against the civil society to fight for peace.
As we call for:
1. Guarantees that the forum can be made and the rights of the organizers are safeguarded
2. Initiate an investigation in order to punish those responsible.
3. The immediate withdrawal of federal police and army in Juarez and Chihuahua.
4. End harassment against members of the forum
5. Requesting the immediate presence of the International Red Cross to the fact that the state has lost the possibility of guaranteeing civil society human rights.

Juarez, Chihuahua, October 29, 2010

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International Forum Against Militarization and Violence

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This blog is declared on alert







face of the terrible, outrageous and inustificados violence occurred on October 30 in Ciudad Juárez, where the Federal Police shot and seriously wounded Orrantia Darío Álvarez, student of sociology at the Autonomous University of Ciudad Juárez, 19 years, this blog is stated on alert and open place for all information, statements and expressions of solidarity with the young Juarez and the country.


Dario was shot when he participated in the Kaminata against death, which also marched children, women, adults, as part of the activities of the World Day against the militarization and violence: against a different culture, organized and promoted by UACJ students and other groups. It is outrageous and intolerable.


One student injured, many fear, alleged violation of university autonomy, official lies, in addition to the wave of violence against young Mexican ...


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This is the size of the gap that opens in the future and dreams of our youth: Dario's body is exposed to the fury of a government bent stupid in a stupid war

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Thursday, October 28, 2010

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Sunday, October 24, 2010

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Paso del Norte ... or the dead that accumulate





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The vicissitudes of Ciudad Juarez have a long history. Originally called Paso del Norte, which is not a minor detail, was an important settlement English to spread from there, many missions without much opposition from indigenous peoples. It was also the only point where I could cross without too much difficulty then-mighty Rio Grande into the United States. Paso del Norte on the Mexican side was in 1848 when, with the Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo, the country ceded to the United States more than two million square kilometers of its territory. The French intervention has also had its impact in this border city, Benito Juárez in the struggle was forced to move his government to the last point of Mexican territory: Paso del Norte, there were installed the powers of the Republic in 1865, a about our country that suffered the consequences of changes in the Rio Grande river. It was under the rule of Porfirio Díaz, many years after the struggles Juaristas that Paso del Norte, changed its name to Ciudad Juárez in 1888, two years before the troubled twentieth century.
Today, Ciudad Juárez, is about one and half million inhabitants, making it the seventh largest metropolitan area in the country and was considered by many analysts as the laboratory of neoliberalism. Despite its name change, Juarez is still an important step towards the north. The maquiladora industry, read early the advantages of a geographical point connected with safe passage to the north, the maquila transformed the face of that border town and it was she who gave the city the final blow, neoliberally talking about: the annual growth rate of Ciudad Juárez was reduced to 1.34% during the 2000-2005. The reasons? The Chinese and their products and endemic violence that the maquiladora industry itself had helped to sow. The value of life was reduced to value time / span of bodies in relation to the maquila.
territorial disorder progressed over the desert. Colonies and neighborhoods, peripherals, abandoned were populating the landscape of a city whose boundaries began to be challenged by the ability death. With a rate of 191 homicides per 100 thousand inhabitants, Juárez was transformed into its own black legend. There is no way to replenish historicity in such a short space, but suffice to say that Lomas del Poleo, the cemetery in the open field where many bodies have been found written female violence is the sum of 380 hectares which are located just a side of the border with New Mexico, and one of its boundary runs parallel to the vast property, owned by billionaire Chihuahua, Eloy Vallina Laguera, called San Geronimo, now, despite the resistance of the inhabitants of this vast desert land has privatized. The "bi destinations" are tied to the desert geografía. La biografía de miles y miles de personas encuentra en esos páramos el obstáculo que ponen los dueños del capital.
Ya no hablamos aquí de los “cárteles” y sus aceptadas disputas por un territorio que cada vez vale menos (basta un recorrido por las calles de Juárez para dar testimonio del exterminio y el repliegue)…No son Vicente Carrillo frente al Chapo Guzmán, aunque la lógica mediática de los poderes se regodee en esta parte de la historia y efectivamente haya poderes cupulares. Hoy los clanes han tomado la palabra.
Los clanes mandan y disputan sus emblemas. En una zona metropolitana sin control, donde la voracidad de los constructores con complicidad de las autoridades en turno, neighborhoods grow exorbitantly, without history, without roots, without memory. In a city which confronts the neoliberal horizon, where the productive body is only that to which value is extracted for 3 months before being sentenced to his own exhaustion, in an area of \u200b\u200bfree passage, whose value lies in its geographical location is plausible to understand the violence they go ... ants frightened by the storm to come, prey on the body of the scorpion.
No public transportation in this terrible mess that was the Paso del Norte, residents are forced to move in some way ... hope neoliberalism Ships daily tribute of blood ... cars unbranded and unclaimed proliferate, some Small logs are expected future ... many machines are on the verge of collapse
not better close your eyes and pray for the extermination of the "bad." In this story there are drug dealers all ... it is important not to forget the greed of capital.

Sunday, October 17, 2010

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THE PILLARS OF THE EARTH


of the pillars of the Virgin in Zaragoza, I happened to land in Kingsbridge, Inglaterra.Acabo to see the TV adaptation of the famous novel writer Ken Follett, one of the best selling in the history of the literatura.No've seen bad reviews on the Internet, so there really liked the series, broadcast on Channel Four sessions, made a good audience (The best foreign series in Spain) although in the last episode in another chain were issuing a series fútbol.Aunque party has a duration of 8 one-hour episodes about each, it was not enough to bring it into everything with a book of a thousand paginas.Como usual in the film adaptations, dropped, changed and deleted some passages of history, imagine if you get to do in a 2-hour movie. Other changes are less understandable, as Wlliam incest and mother who is not in the book.

The writer, producer and consultant for did not make him a mess, also appears momentarily in the penultimate episode (photo above.) Is already preparing a sequel that also carried the same caption as your Next novel: "A world without end."



Tuesday, October 12, 2010

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EL PILAR DE ZARAGOZA

Seize the day it is today, this is a cover of the legendary magazine dedicated Makoki Pilar de Zaragoza, in 1990, drawn by Kalita and colored by Carulla.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

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no longer enough to die Journal



tracked down "Beto" by chance. She wore a few months looking for the so-called "child soldiers" of Michoacán, mentioned a few times in the press but whose existence he confirmed that another girl was involved Michoacan as a witness in the events of Luz y Sombra bar in 2006 and which I speak several times. She said that La Familia, Tierra Caliente has a small army of children and young people used for different purposes: to collect fees, take messages, warning of the arrival of the Army or "pinchis AFIS" (as said) when very close to places where active, are also given an allowance, to the bravest, and "get off to past releases bastards" and some others, the more ready to take the product from one site to another. She said, kids are very enthroned, not drugs, not drink, they are like soldiers, but just do not feud with them because the accounts. From this conversation / interview with Mary, I tried many ways to locate to any member of this "army" without success. Every question, every move was met with a wall of silence and evasion. Then came "Beto."
The circumstances of my meeting with him, not for now discoverable. We had three meetings, each of three hours and if at first ruled the tension and mistrust, the final words "Beto" sprouted like spring is in the land. I wanted to talk, to tell his story and look into the eyes of another person who had in his short life of 16 years.
"Beto" was born in Turicato municipality of Tierra Caliente in Michoacan, a February 15, 1994.
-Un buen acuario, le dije. Como mi hijo mayor. (No estoy segura ahora de si hice ese comentario para romper la tensión o porque me conmovía su cuerpo frágil y sus ojos asustados).
- No, psss qué, en mi tierra no creemos en esas cosas, afirmó con indignación fingida y con curiosidad preguntó ¿cómo son los acuarios, son buena onda?
- Uy sí, son artistas, creativos, muy sensibles, les gusta mucho la gente y a la gente le gustan mucho los acuarios porque son muy pacíficos, ayudan, tienen muchos sueños. Y además, se llevan muy bien con los libras. Yo soy libra, añadí, intentando tender un puente con ese muchacho de pelo rapado y mirada perdida.
- Ah, dijo. Y guardó silence for a couple of minutes seemed interminable. I was wrong, I thought, now I have to start again from another location. But suddenly, his trousers bag a medal of Our Lady of Guadalupe, old and decayed. I stretched it was my mom, "she said. She did believe in those things, where people come to work and a destination and hide my head when I read in magazines that came things like that, of those things then, the horoscopes did not, as they call?
The fourth child of a family of 7, was the second son in line of succession and realized that he did not like, as if he felt uncomfortable with an incomplete legacy; be the second brother took his men the right to call as his father, the right to follow his footsteps, to be his heir in a way that I could not decipher at all. The bastard of my brother was always good with my papa says "Beto" and relaxed and dedicated to his memory. When I told her "papa" as he called when he spoke of him as a figure admired-was born in Los Espinos and met his mother, born in Turicato, his eyes clouded a little and spoke of them as a distant past that did not match his baby face.
Why talk about them in the past, I asked .- Are they dead?
"No, no, they are alive, pulled for courses of Morelia, because people can no longer live. They grabbed three of my brothers and what they still have left. No one was of us in town.
I realized then that his older brother, "who was always good with his dad" and is named after him, picked him up one day, "it is not known whether the army or the bastards Zetas, the case is that there appeared and his father, he said, became "like littlest, oldest woman since then." One of their sisters went to the side other side with her husband and no more was heard of it and the other ended with a bloody narco arrejuntarse of those who arrived in the capital and also learned more it "and" aluego ... I "and it tarnishes the look and a sigh you breath away.
- Why are your people and can not live?, Interrupt the course of his thoughts to give him some space and a few minutes to rebuild.
Mmmm, well, some do not know what to me looks challenging. No, I say. Tell-
"It's a fucked mess. He got hot the thing there. Dead one day and another too, that one left the message and there were going to return the favor, a lot of action but not clear, the leaders went very nervous and eager to claim them as bastard
.- Tell me, do not understand. Y "Beto" I looked eyed "if you will asshole, horrible old woman, I endured in silence and did not abandon my status as a" clumsy student. " He felt strong, possessing a knowledge that I had no teacher and guide in a world for which I had no gills. Pos
nothing, then came the fucking Zetas and on the other hand people of Chapo bastard and had no weapons or amounts of good, "had to walk very smart all" and post ... "Beto" was a long silence. And after ... was the time after that I started. And then we followed him right?
of my parents and my three brothers I know nothing. And I think that they either me, well better. One day I had to accompany the chief on a bastard pull. Had to give the fucking floor of a small store that was on a hocicón, very friendly with bad people, people putting finger on us. And this, post or not. "Come on" Beto ", grab the machete and cartridges and Get in the truck," said the Chief.
How was your boss, I asked
Oops, well, is a bath for every mother (he used the present tense, no doubt), and very tanned, I think it is 25 years and I recited the Bible from memory, he learned more I than with the priest. The "head honcho" he confided many tailings to my boss and one time I played, his eyes narrowed as a cat's purr-platicadera hear them a very good one: that if everything was screwed because people no longer believed in God, that man was what was needed, which would simply take the mountains and the coast and went to fuck each and everyone would have known the Bible. I was really excited and wanted to recite the Bible verses I had memorized, but pus or how, I just was an asshole, but yes, wanting to progress and to give my land my land what he deserved, get all the sons of bitches who did not believe, and ... well.
And what happened the day of the truck, am I to tell?
"Beto" look at me sadly and from an unreachable place. No, pus and why, in these Nah, you are and is in full swing. I broke my first three, I rafaguea at a speed for which I'm not ready. I screw the damn store, his brother and one who was competing with them and sometimes with us. Actually I felt nothing, I got the goat as if he already knew and my boss just laughed, "Well you came out bravo my" Beto "... and crossed himself and said," The Lord is my shepherd. " And the plain truth, I was glad my boss was happy. The trouble came later. Beto
silent and out of his pants the medal of the Virgin. The bastard of my boss told us, we will take a gift to the employer. I take a bastard sword possessed the size of your leg and bang, bang, bang, cut the three heads as my godfather cut them to the chickens on the farm. I was numb legs and hid laughter. But everyone in the van were very happy and post because ... I also said "The Lord is my shepherd" as one of the heads got a good black bag ... it was not the pa will perceive us ... So I think now, because us, really, people are not as bad and just here to put to death who won.
My silence must have been uncomfortable, because "Beto" my eyes looking through his eyes in search of understanding, no forgiveness. And so they were shelling, two bodies, three heads, a leg, a tongue, to complete eighteen lives of the "bad people" in its secret file.
to me I was running out of breath. Sixteen, eighteen dead, some mutilated, truncated future. Narco, religion and power, a trilogy very difficult to understand.
We smoke menthol together one last cigarette ("Beto" believed that they were fucking, but in the absence, was content.) We looked a very long time in the smoke.
-I imagine your death "Beto" I asked.
"Beto" pulled out his old medal, looked at her with a slight smile, I hope cigarette smoke and said
"If I drop dead, preferably with a dumdum bullet to the brain bursts pa I do not remember anything. Or, reconsidered, I do bits, pa spare her the pain to my ma velarme pain ... and that this pull is no longer enough to die.