ETICA Y HONESTIDAD

Dimite la estrella del Gobierno de Merkel por plagiar

El ministro de Defensa era más popular que la cancillerA final la presión fue demasiado para el político más popular de Alemania. El flamante Karl-Theodor zu Guttenberg presentó su dimisión como ministro de Defensa como consecuencia del escándalo por haber plagiado su tesis doctoral hace unos años. La renuncia es un golpe considerable para el Gobierno de Angela Merkel que había respaldado a su ministro contra las críticas hasta el último momento.

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Dimite la ministra de Educación alemana por plagiar su tesis doctoral

Annette Schavan es el segundo miembro del Gobierno de Merkel que abandona su cargo por copiar. El mismo escándalo afectó al exministro de Defensa Karl-Theodor zu Guttenberg en 2011

La canciller alemana, Angela Merkel, perdió hoy a una de sus colaboradoras mas estrechas y amiga personal con la dimisión de su titular de Educación y Ciencia, Annette Schavan, sumida en un escándalo de plagio después de que la Universidad de Düsseldorf anulara su título académico de doctora.

"Con dolor de corazón", anunciaba Merkel la más que sentida dimisión de Schavan, en una comparecencia ante los medios convocada con una hora de antelación y tan sólo horas después de que ambas regresarande la cumbre de la UE en Bruselas, la primera; y la segunda de una visita de trabajo a Sudáfrica

Dimite por sorpresa el ministro de Exteriores británico

El anuncio de Hague se produce en plena remodelación del Gobierno de David Camero

Hague, uno de los pesos pesados del Gobierno, ha anunciado su dimisión por sorpresa, en plena remodelación del Gobierno deDavid Cameron que el 'premier' británico acabara de completar este martes y que, según Downing Street afectará principalmente a ministerios de menor rango, pero este no es el caso del titular de la cartera de Exteriores. Los analistas apuntan a que con este reajuste, Cameron impulsará la presencia de mujeres en cargos ministeriales.

El hasta ahora jefe de la diplomacia británica explica que, después de 26 años como diputado, no se presentará a las elecciones generales de mayo del 2015 y que acabará su carrera política siendo líder de la Cámara de los Comunes. "A partir de mayo del 2015 quiero dedicarme a muchas otras cosas que siempre he querido hacer", explica en su cuenta de Twitter, en la que sostiene que "la renovación en política es buena y mantenerse en el cargo no debe ser un objetivo. Después de 26 años como diputado es momento de dejarlo"

REINO UNIDO | El liberaldemócrata Chris Huhne

Dimite el ministro de Energía británico por ocultar una infracción de tráfico

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El ministro británico de Energía, Chris Huhne, ha dimitido después de que la Fiscalía informase de que será procesado por intentar ocultar en 2003 una infracción de tráfico.

El director de la Fiscalía, Keir Starmer, dio a conocer la decisión tras una investigación policial de ocho meses sobre la actuación del ministro liberaldemócrata y la de su ex esposa, Vicky Pryce, quien también será procesada por este caso.

En una breve declaración tras el anuncio del fiscal, Huhne negó los cargos y dijo que tiene toda la intención de defenderse ante los tribunales, aunque para "evitar cualquier distracción" por el proceso judicial dimitió como titular de Energía.

Ésta es la segunda renuncia de un político liberaldemócrata en el Gobierno de coalición, formado por el Partido Conservador y el Liberal Demócrata después de las elecciones generales de 2010.

En 2010, el ex ministro del Tesoro David Laws, también liberaldemócrata, dimitió al verse salpicado por un escándalo sobre dietas parlamentarias.

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Pujol reconoce que su familia tuvo en el extranjero una fortuna sin declarar

El expresidente catalán confiesa que regularizó las cantidades “hace unos días”

"SON 30 AÑOS DE OBRA PÚBLICA”

Victoria Álvarez cifra en miles de millones la corrupción de los Pujol Ferrusola

La expareja de Jordi Pujol Ferrusola ha detallado las prácticas corruptas de la familia Pujol cifrando en miles de millones lo saqueado.....

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La que fuera novia de Jordi Pujol Ferrusola ha estado este lunes en el programa de televisión Espejo Público, de Antena 3, donde ha hablado de la corrupción de lafamilia Pujol Ferrusola y se ha mostrado convencida de que el importe de lo saqueado puede ser de miles de millones: "Son 23 o 30 años de obra pública, con Olimpiadas y una regeneración total de Barcelona, hay que ponerle muchos ceros" ha dicho al respecto, para añadir acto seguido que "ahí le faltan ceros" cuando se le preguntado si la cifra podía llegar a cien millones de euros.

Jaume Matas ingresa en la cárcel de Segovia por una pena de nueve meses

Hace 18 días, el Gobierno de Rajoy denegó el indulto al exdirigente balear del PP

El exministro Jaume Matas (PP), que también fue por dos veces presidente de Baleares, ingresó ayer tarde en la cárcel de Segovia para cumplir una condena firme de nueve meses por un delito de tráfico de influencias. Con anterioridad, solo un ministro, José Barrionuevo (PSOE), pasó tres meses encarcelado en 1998 en Guadalajara tras haber sido condenado por el secuestro del ciudadano francés Segundo Marey, realizado por los Grupos Antiterroristas de Liberación (GAL).

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Se podían llenar páginas examinando los diferentes comportamientos que observamos entre políticos españoles y políticos de otros lugares de Europa.

Da la sensación que la Ética Política y personal no existe entre la clase política de nuestro País.

Cual será el motivo?

Picaresca histórica reflejada ya en nuestra literatura? 

• HAY TRADICION QUE DUDA CABE, VEAMOS EJEMPLOS EN LA LITERATURA ESPAÑOLA:

• Anónimo, La vida de Lazarillo de Tormes y de sus fortunas y adversidades (1554).
• Mateo Alemán, Guzmán de Alfarache (1599 y 1604).
• Juan Martí, Segunda parte del Guzmán de Alfarache (1603), apócrifo.
• Francisco de Quevedo, La vida del Buscón (1604-1620), impreso en 1626.
• Gregorio González, El guitón Honofre (1604).
• Francisco López de Úbeda, Libro de entretenimiento de la pícara Justina (1605).
• Alonso Jerónimo de Salas Barbadillo, La hija de la Celestina (1612), La ingeniosa Elena (1614), refundición y ampliación de la anterior, El sagaz Estacio y El sutil cordobés Pedro de Urdemalas (1620).
• Vicente Espinel, Relaciones de la vida del escudero Marcos de Obregón (1618).
• Carlos García, La desordenada codicia de los bienes ajenos (1619).
• Juan de Luna, Segunda parte de la vida de Lazarillo de Tormes, sacada de las corónicas antiguas de Toledo (1620).
• Juan Cortés de Tolosa, Lazarillo de Manzanares, con otras cinco novelas (1620).
• Jerónimo de Alcalá, Alonso, mozo de muchos años o El donado hablador (1624 y 1626).
• Alonso Castillo Solórzano, Harpías de Madrid y coches de las estafas (1631); La niña de los embustes, Teresa del Manzanares, natural de Madrid (1632); Aventuras del bachiller Trapaza, quintaesencia de embusteros y maestro de embelecadores (1637); La garduña de Sevilla y anzuelo de las bolsas (1642),
• Antonio Enríquez Gómez, Vida de don Gregorio Guadaña (1644).
• Atribuido a Gabriel de la Vega, La vida y hechos de Estebanillo González, hombre de buen humor, compuesto por él mesmo (1646).
• Felix Machado de Silva y Castro, Tercera parte de Guzmán de Alfarache (1650)
• Francisco Santos, Periquillo el de las gallineras (1663).

Da que pensar.

el gatufo

VIVO - DESPUES DE TODO

Nadie sabe el momento o la razón que apaga la llama de una o varias vidas.
Un crió que cruza a destiempo, un conductor que se duerme, una llamada inoportuna, un cruce de reproches, una súbita enfermedad, vejez, homicidio, guerra, accidente, cualquier hecho absurdo propicia que la tijera corte el hilo de una o muchas vidas sin que tengamos explicación para ello.

Por que yo? suele ser la pregunta cuando no estamos preparados para el adiós, y casi nunca el tiempo vivido es suficiente para quien se agarra a la vida o desea la vida para los seres que ama.

Y tu? te agarrabas o no?.

Quien lo sabe, pero hace dos años se hizo evidente que no había llegado el momento de rendir cuentas e inexplicablemente te agarraste a la vida y comenzaste a salir del negro pozo en el que estabas inmerso.

No era tu turno, y rogaste a Dios que te sacara de la absoluta oscuridad en el que un tratamiento médico te había sumergido.
Morir o curar, cual era el propósito?, no puede haber explicación o motivo, era así y siempre la confusión de una muerte repentina, la de un amigo o un ser querido, nos sume en el desconcierto común a millones de seres que se preguntan sobre su destino, el de los que aman o el por que de lo que sucede a su alrededor.
Guerras, destrucción, miseria o muerte para unos y riquezas y buen vivir para otros.
No obstante el final es común a todos......nuestras vidas son los ríos que va a parar al mar, que es el morir, y allí llegan ricos y pobres, poderosos y humildes. 
La muerte nos iguala a todos en pocas horas, restos que se descomponen y al final son cenizas o polvo.

Demasiadas preguntas sin respuesta, nunca hay respuestas ante una muerte inesperada de un ser querido, y de la nuestra que?. Nada, una vez que llega ya no queda ni un segundo para recapacitar.
Se nos acabó el tiempo y ni todo el oro del mundo compra un minuto más de vida consciente para arrepentirse del mal que hemos causado, o por el desperdicio de días, meses, años, sumidos en problemas absurdos e insignificantes.
Por que no aproveché mejor mi vida, sería la pregunta a hacernos si nos dieran una segunda oportunidad. Pero no la hay, al menos en el mundo que conocemos.
 
No era tu caso Emiliano, no era temprana, no era ya inesperada para ti, pero te aferrabas al hilo y luchaste para que Dios te sacara del túnel de oscuridad e incertidumbre.

Por que o para que?. Ni tu mismo lo sabes, podría ser que tenías aún cosas que hacer?, tenías que seguir al lado de tu esposa, seguir cuidándola, escribir, viajar?. 
Visitar ciudades que te hubiera gustado ver, o simplemente estar ahora aquí escribiendo estas reflexiones sobre vida y muerte.
Afortunado tu que puedes hacerlo, mirar en tu interior y darte cuenta de lo que realmente importa.

Enigma indescifrable para todos, no era tu hora y seguiste respirando con la ayuda de personas que te amaban y deseaban tu curación.

Gracias Dios mío, pensaste, hombre descreído, agnóstico que se acuerda de lo infinito, de su Dios, cuando sufre y no sabe a que o a quien recurrir para que le saque del pozo, del sufrimiento o la desesperación que se siente cuando la vida no tiene atractivo alguno.

Ese eres tu, inseguro y doliente como todos los que se ven ante una situación de desesperanza absoluta. 
Dios mío, sácame de esta situación, rezaste, y funcionó, te sacó mucho antes de lo previsto.
Con tesón, con lucha, con ayuda de tu querida Isabel que se esforzó día tras día en sacarte adelante. 
Empezaste a poner peso, a sentirte mejor, a olvidar tus dudas, tu profunda tristeza, tu desinterés por la vida, y nuevamente comenzaste a escribir, a ver alguna serie en la televisión, a permitir que los que te rodeaban hablaran en voz alta y pudieran expresar sus opiniones sin censura o malas caras de tu parte.

Una amiga, Meli,  me comentaba que la miraba con cara de odio cuando trataba de animarme cada jueves que acudía, y acude, a casa desde hace años.
Buena y querida amiga que sufrió mis miradas asesinas cuando me decía algo para sacarme del marasmo mental en el que estaba sumido.

Retomaste tu Blog de una forma febril, a partir de Enero o Diciembre del 2013, nuevas ideas que contar, nuevas series o películas que ver, algún proyecto de viaje, por fin levantaste la persiana de la vida y nuevamente la luz entró a raudales en la casa y en tu mente.
El túnel oscuro iba iluminándose según transcurrían las semanas, e inexplicablemente en tres o cuatro meses notabas la mejoría.

Por que?. 

No hay motivo ni explicación, no era tu hora y Dios te permitió rectificar aspectos de tu vida con los que no te sentiste cómodo ni tranquilo. Cuales?. Mejor recordarlos en otro momento, ya que algunos que pueden leerte se aburren con esta historia común y frecuente para cualquier humano que se atreve a venir al mundo sin que nadie le pida opinión. 

Aquí estamos y nos toca vivir, sufrir, disfrutar y finalmente morir, sin que nadie nos explique las razones para todo ello.

Ahora solo se me ocurre pensar y sentir, gracias Dios mío, obraste un milagro?. 
Seguro que si, pues no era mi hora.

 

el gatufo

DOS AÑOS YA

Dos años han pasado ya desde que deseabas morirte, y aquí estás vivo y coleando, como pez recién sacado del rió que sigue vivo aunque se está asfixiando, colea, salta, y a veces es preferible tronchar su espina para que tenga una muerte rápida y no por asfixia. 
Deja de sufrir, piensas, y te consuela el hecho de acabar con una vida.

No es tu caso ahora, no te asfixias como te sucedía hace dos años, en que ni siquiera tenias ganas de colear o saltar, eras un algo muerto, esquelético, fantasmagórico, como un ánima en pena que iba de un sillón a otro durmiendo casi todo el día, deseando que el verano llegara a su final y sin saber que hacer con el pequeño hálito de vida que aún persistía dentro de ti.

Julio fue un infierno el año 2012, como suelen ser todos los julios en Madrid, y Agosto no concedió ningún alivio, llegó Septiembre y decidiste que era hora de visitar a la doctora de familia.

Sin fuerzas, sin ánimo, deseando que el final llegara pronto y rápido, como pez que tronchan el espinazo y ponen fin a su sufrimiento, y la historia acaba para el, así te sentías tu deseando que cayera un rayo del cielo y te fulminara al instante.

Así estabas esperando  turno para hablar con la doctora y contarle tu aburrida situación de intentar acabar con un virus, el VHC, y el intento fallido pues que habías hecho sin poder superarlo, tuviste que suspenderlo haciendo bueno el refrán de "que a veces el remedio es peor que la enfermedad" 

Sin síntomas visibles durantes meses o años antes de empezar el tratamiento, el VHC no da síntomas, dos meses después eras una ruina física y psíquica, con una anemia brutal, sin defensas, sin plaquetas, el organismo alterado, con cuatro o cinco kilos menos, pesando solo cincuenta y nueve en una estatura de 1,76 eras como un ser escapado de un campo de exterminio, así te sentías esperando ser recibido por la doctora, y lo peor de todo, "la depresión" causada por los fármacos, el "Interferón"/ "Telaprevir" y la "Rivabirina" que habias abandonado en el mes de junio porque tu cuerpo no soportaba más, tampoco tu espíritu, y se hacía ya necesaria una transfusión urgente que salvara tu vida y te permitiera continuar el tratamiento endiablado durante un año si es que podías superarlo sin morir en el intento.
Ya no tenías fuerzas y animo para nada de este mundo, solo tristeza mezclada de frustración y desesperación absoluta.

Un análisis de sangre lo primero dijo la doctora, pues ella no podía creer lo que el último test sanguíneo mostraba y no entendía como no se habían hecho otros, le costó entenderlo y por tres veces te pregunto si no habían hecho alguno más después del que le mostrabas.

Resultaba incomprensible para ella pues tu vida había estado en un tris de acabar, como muy bien sabías.
Informado fuiste de que podías sufrir un infarto o angina de pecho con los glóbulos rojos, leucocitos y hemoglobina, tan bonísimos en sangre que no aportaban oxigeno al músculo cardíaco ni al resto de tu cuerpo.

El análisis fue lo suficiente correcto para no asustarse, al menos es lo que la doctora comentó, con lo que a renglón seguido empezó el tratamiento antidepresivo administrado por ella misma.
Gracias doctora, pensante, que no me envía al psiquiatra pues no hubiera ido y por supuesto menos posibilidades, o más quien sabe, de salir de la oscuridad.

Y que decir, sabias lo que es una depresión pues con treinta y tantos pasaste una que te duró dos años largos, te hizo perder mas de doce kilos, y pensabas que nunca saldrías del pozo.
Es lo normal que siente un alma sumida en una profunda depresión. La vida no tiene ningún significado, es continuo sufrimiento, hasta el punto que lo único que deseas es que acabe cuanto antes.

Así comenzaste Octubre, siguiendo un tratamiento que de momento pensabas te empeoraba, iluso, la depresión no se cura en dos, tres o seis meses, menos si no ganas peso ni fuerzas para combatirla.

Ni aún así, nadie garantiza nada, y la sensación es tan horrible que el mundo no tiene significado alguno.

Rezaste a Dios, si rezaste, aunque parezca increíble en ti, hombre agnóstico que durante años no había rezado ni aparentemente creído casi en nada, con la fe que da la certeza de la existencia de Dios.
Rezaste ante tu propia ruina, y pediste que El te sacara de la oscuridad, del pozo sin fondo en el que unas substancias concebidas para curar, te habían conducido.

Curar, a costa de que?, habría que preguntarse.

No puedo entenderlo, no puedo entender como te dejaste conducir a semejante tratamiento cuando sabias, presagiabas lo que iba a suceder.

Y la historia, tu historia continua aunque la dejaremos para otro momento pues mis lectores estarán aburridos en este punto. 

el gatufo

THOUSAND OF VISITS....THANK YOU

280.000  visits till this moment it is more than ever I hope to this unusual blog as it is it  ..............   


Only I can say THANK YOU SO MUCH  to every one of you
that have visited the Blog, my Blog,  desembuches gatufo


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It is absolutely incredible to me just seeing this
records:

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The more visits, but have been more than two hundred countries.

Estados Unidos 
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España

51050

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Corea del Sur 
13385

Alemania 3150

Francia 1866

Ucrania 1551

Reino Unido 659

México 548

Japón 497

Total Pages in two years:

Páginas vistas hoy 209 Páginas vistas ayer 222 Páginas vistas en el último mes 7.403 Páginas vistas (historial completo) 280.276

 

A LIFE LEAVING

SHIPWRECK OF SANTA ISABEL








The year is 1921, the First World War and the so-called "Spanish Flu" have caused millions of deaths worldwide.

's greatest plague ever recorded in the world happened during 1918 in full World War.

could begin in England or France, and soon after most countries in contention suffered the ravages of the virus, the horror of the war was so great that thousands, millions, of deaths flu caused within weeks silenced.

Spain was a neutral country and the disease spread rapidly to all corners of the nation. The press, uncensored war, echoing the huge disaster that caused influenza especially in children, healthy young adults was made.
Such cumulus news about the effects of influenza virus caused the pandemic began to be called "Spanish Flu "when in fact it was not Spain where the terrifying plague began.

Gayangos Tragedy passed without leaving casualties in the family of Joseph and Manuela.
Four children were under his wing and the two men had no idea of staying in the village, thus practically left without arms to work the farms, not enough resources to survive the rest of the family.

Among the remaining two daughters, the eldest Mary, also thought about leaving to Argentina with his brothers, in search of a better life in the small village Burgalesa.
To his father Joseph was not a good idea for your favorite daughter Mary embarked heading to the Americas, too many children had to leave home to another has to do the same.

Yet in December 1920 accompanied his daughter to the port of Bilbao and see the boat from Santa Isabel to stopping at Cadiz, transbordaria to all transatlantic passengers bound for Buenos Aires.

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I remember the 213 who died in the sinking 'Santa Isabel'
On January 2, 1921, the steamship sank off the island of Sálvora; 213 people died.
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Left: Image of the exact area, marked with an X, in which the disaster occurred front Sálvora. Right, The steamship 'Santa Isabel' from the bow - PHOTO: XMFP
SUSO SOUTO
It was only 9 years that the Titanic had sunk off the coast of Newfoundland on the sea leaving a trail of death; that cold night of January 2, 1921 (Sunday will be 90 years old), Ribeira suffered a similar tragedy and a siren blast dawned: the steamship Santa Isabel was going to chop off the island of Sálvora.
The sinking resulted in the deaths of 213 passengers and left a deep imprint on the history of the town: rapid relief to the residents of the island of Sálvora paid to victims helped save 53 lives.
The locations at which the king Alfonso XIII had granted the title of city in their wedding (1906), would go down in history for this heroic action as Very Noble and Very Loyal Hospital (though not this last title There is documentation and some believe was the invention of a writer).
But that black history has its own names.
The ship finished building the October 21, 1916, belonged to the Spanish Transatlantic Company, whose president was the Marqués de Comillas. He had 1,181 registered tons, measuring 88.85 meters in length and was worth about six million pesetas.
It was the route Bilbao Cadiz as auxiliary shuttle passengers from the northern ports of Spain to Cadiz, where the big ships that made voyages to Argentina was caught.
He was 40 berths for first class passengers, 16 for second and 400 for third. Yesterday (New Year 1921), had sailed from Corunna bound for vilagarcía, with heavy seas and strong winds.
Was carrying 266 people: 188 passengers and 78 crew members (including Pedro Paz Miguez, son of the mayor of Minho). At ten in the evening, at the height of Finisterre, a severe storm that erupted difficult navigation.
The captain ordered the passengers retire to their bunks and slowed.Shortly after one-thirty in the morning of day 2, when he passed 200 meters from the island of Sálvora, particularly in the low Meixides, rammed into a rocky shallows and began to sink bow after splitting the hull in two.
In the same place had already sunk several English vapors, the Spanish warship Cisneros and steam Larache . Steam asked for help to 01.55 hours; the radiogram was taken up in Finisterre station but when the operator asked for his situation, not one answered. The Santa Isabel sank exposing a third of the chimney and the foremast.
The incident shocked most of the passengers and crew sleeping. In Sálvora (about 60 people) had only stayed that night the elderly and single mothers with their children; the rest had gone to Aguiño with their families to celebrate the New Year.
So, among the first neighbors of sea lie Sálvora in a dorna to aid the victims were four young men who would go down in history as heroines Sálvora: Josefa Parada, 25; Cipriana Oujo, 16; Oujo Maria Fernandez, 14, and Cipriana Crujeiras who rowed about five miles to the boat in the middle of a heavy storm.
Among the first rescued was the captain, Esteban García Muñiz, who was found on a table and was speechless. The driver, Juan Antonio Pérez Cano was also saved. But soon began arriving in the vats with Aguiño first bodies aboard. One of the vessels that participated in this task was the Rosiña .
Among the dead (many farmers Ferrol), were the first official, Luis Lazaga, who had saved in the shipwreck of the steamer Eizaguirre , occurred at the Cape of Good Hope, which had only 8 people survived; Fisherman Saberon Antonio, chaplain of the ship; and chief engineer, Miguel Calvente (Malaga), rescued alive, but died on landing.
But there was also a person saved by divine providence: Manuel Abad, who had bought the ticket to go to Cadiz in Santa Isabel and, at the last minute decided to go by train.
The first boat that passed through the area after the wreck was the steam Ibarra Company; by then he had only at sea a long trail of suitcases. In the case of the collapse, it was the first time the insurance was applied migrants.
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After the tragedy all in the Valle de Mena, from which came many of the deceased, especially Jose, Manuela and siblings of Mary were absolutely shattered and in the case of Paquita, who was seven years old, a tragic reminder for all that prevented the boarding any ship for the rest of his life.
No other brother tried to sail back to Argentina, and even neighbors Gayangos and other small towns of Burgos The Merindades ceased to migrate to those American lands for several years.

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(Cuca의 살아) CUCA´S LIFE

이 날 육십팔년이 전 마드리드에서 태어난, 부드러운 부드러운 아기가 자신의 부모와 형제 자매의 기쁨이 될 것입니다.
그의 두 형제는 그녀보다 훨씬 나이가되었습니다로 센터의 차이점은. 작은 집이었다
모두 만족스러운보기 및 관리가 가장 부드럽고 고난과 부족의 일상을 내포 생활 apartándole 둘러싸여 이야기와 이야기의 세계에서 사용할 수 있습니다 행복 작은 것은 입증이 귀여운 인형에 의해 촬영되었다.



이들 형제는 그녀와 함께 수업을 검토하고, 내가했다 곧 줄리어스 시저 또는 알렉산더 대왕, 그리고 이야기는 장로.의 전체 환경에주의를 읽고 지불 배운

알레한드로, 훌리오 세자르, 엘 시드, 레오나르도 다빈치, 더 많은 사람들이 가득 찬 세계의 일부가되었다 누구의 이야기 그는 각각의 대학 경력을 준비하고 자신의 오빠 소리내어 읽고 배운 행동과 영웅.

그들의 역사적 인물은 자신의 삶과 상상력의 일부를 형성하고 그를 거의 매일 다른 세계에서 손실 자신의 생각을 피할 수 있도록, 나중에 떠나지 않을 것 하드 불리한 때때로 함께 자신의 오늘 육십팔년 된 것이었다.

그에게, 달콤한 친절하고 부드러운 성격을 확보하는 사랑과 관심에 둘러싸여 성장했다.
그것은에 의해, 그들의 장로들에 의해 응석되고 있었다 대신 그녀가 교육을받을 것으로 예상했다, 순종, 좋은 딸, 자매, 그는 받았다. 모든 애정과 배려에 적절하게 적용 할 수있는 자신의 행동


이 아주 좋은 학생 시절, 내가 좋은 성적과 즐거운 것을를 얻기 위해 자신의 책임을 인정 그녀의 기대되는 어떤 형태.

그녀가. 이렇게 빨리 학교를 떠나 가족 경제에 기여할 수있는 일을 찾아야했다 젊은 십대 때의 아버지가 사망

했습니다 육성하기 위해하자하지 않았다 독학 그는, 특히, 독서, 음악, 상상으로 여행하고, 특히 역사 즐겼다.
그들의 문자가 가끔 구매 가족 구성원으로 그들을 알게 된 자신의 삶을 포기하지 않고 노력 저축과 책을 읽고 않을 것 선명하게. 상상

열일곱에서와 독일 회사, 첫 직장에서 비서로 일했으며, 새로운 회사 방코 이스 파노 아메리카노에 열 여덟 살이, 즉 자신의 삶과 영원에 대한 결정하는 것입니다.

그는이 충족 될 때까지 어떤 소년이 그의 마음에 함몰되지 나는 삶에 대한 그의 사랑이 될 예정이었다.
기다렸다 바로 배송까지 눈부신 빛에 약간의 비와 태양을 필요로하는 분야의 꽃으로 유지했다.

그의 동반자가 될 것의, 그는 다른 존재를 만났다 이 젊은 남자가 그녀가 슬림, 매력, 지능, 달콤한, 부드러운 자신의 현실 세계를 찢어 최고 수준에있는 종류의 여자를보고 다른 세계, 꿈, 환상으로 이송, 그녀의 주위에 그녀의 마음을 훔친 사랑, 부드러움과 함께 자신의 인생에 대한 공동 프로젝트.
그들의 사랑을 의심하거나 균열이없는, 깊은, 강한, 인스턴트되었다.

그들이 원하는 항공사, 세계는 가능하지 않습니다 아무것도 할 수 있도록 이미 존재들이 분리 된 경우, 그것은 프로젝트를 공유했습니다 , 죽음을 분리 할 때까지. 불멸의 사랑을 다짐 년 이상 조금에서 그들을지도하는 꿈, 경험, 놀이기구, 부드러운 애무



잘 가톨릭 종교 교육을 그는 인생에 대한 그녀를 데리고 원한다면 복도를 걸어했고, 그리고 어느 날 아침 그들이 SI의 페디큐어, 내 인생의 마지막 날까지 당신을 사랑하고 존경 할 것을 약속했다 마드리드에서 2011 년 4 월 1970 년 달에 있었다.

일반 꿈이 행복하게 일상 만든 4 년의 과정에 있었다 세 가지 새로운 존재는 꿈과 행복과 경제적 어려움의 공통의 삶에서 그들을 동반했다.


충분히 사랑, 그녀는 자신을 헌신하는 것이 바람직이 여자가 자신의 가족에 대한 관심 생각 그는 일 은행에서뿐만 아니라 자격을 갖춘 비서 자신의 일을 종료합니다.
그의 그녀는 빛나는 생물이 떨어져 자신의 유지되었습니다 원하지 않았기 때문에 결정은, 그, 그녀의 인생과 자신 사이에 합의했다.

그들이 부드럽고 사랑의 어머니가 자신의 사랑하는 딸을 바칠 수있는 모든 사랑을 준 그들 모두의 사랑을 생각하고 그들의 가족의 품으로받은 것이 신경이 두 젊은 기대 부모의 세계를 채우는 데 온 작은 것 3 있었다으로.



자신의 꿈의 세계와 환상의에 둘러싸여 몇 년간 지속 그의 세 딸, 부드러운 아기, 부드러운 여자의 애정이 점차 청소년이되고 있었다.

또는 집에서 세 청소년을 의미 무슨 말을하기 위해, 꿈은 일상의 문제, 교육, 인수, 특허 청구 범위의 현실에 무너졌다 . 80 년대에 자신의 젊은 세계
환율 제도, 민주주의 독재, 자유의 엉덩이 섹스, 마약, 대부분의 부모를 알 수없는 새로운 시대에 청소년의 반란.
비압축성에 대한 기성 세대, 하나 결코이 유사한 다른.
자녀 또는 손자의 새로운 세대를 이해하기 위해 주장하는 바나 환상 세계는 계속 변화하고 이러한 청소년의 세계는 그들의 부모와는 아무 상관이 없었다.


이 젊은 어머니가 잠못드는 밤, 전반적인 관심과 절대이었다 들어 그 소녀는 자신의 아버지와 함께 여성과 불일치되는 한 그들 자신의 의견을 자신의 retoñas 너무 친절하고 교양 교육에 일치하지 좋아한다.

이 어머니는 큰 소리로 그들을 책망하지 않습니다,이에 도움이 될 것을 요구하지 않습니다 집은 exigiles 아무것도하지 않고 자발적인 협력을 예상보다 책임있는 사람들로 치료를 자신의 방식으로 항상 존중했다.
싸움을하지하려고했던 젊은 아내와 어머니에 의해 발언 결코이 집에 들어 비명 또는 당신의 가족의 논의는.
항상. 경제적 어려움 또는 genaracionales 불일치를 공급 수있는 모든에 대한 자신의 사랑을 생각






실수 여부는 소녀가 성장하고, 책임을 근면하고 교육을 성인,로 가족의 후견인을 해방하고,에 응답 양쪽 부모가받은 교육은.

항상 그의 주위에 세상을하고있다 그의 가족과 친구에 부드러운 및 종류. 오늘 여기에 우리의 역사에있는이 여자는 여자로 설정되어

그녀의 애인을 위해 자신의 빛으로 빛난다 이 아름다운 사람의 관대 한 마음을 알고 사랑을 그녀의 친구에 대한 평생 남편. 그는 지금 당신이 필요로하는 유일한 것은 그의 삶의 지난 사십육년 파트너 부근에 있으므로 항상 대가로 아무것도 묻지 않고 사랑, 불평 결코 불평하지 않았다.

그리고 오늘 6월 15일는 적절한 시간 어깨에 깊은 애정과 그의 동료, 친구, 애인, 아내, 그의 딸의 어머니. 성장했습니다 다음 sintiendo 엄청난 존경과 사랑에 대한 동경

Cuca 축하 친애하는 아내에게 나의 하나님은 우리가 항상. 공유 한 우리에게 꿈과 환상의 우리의 세계에 빠져 상호 felices 회사의 많은 년을 줄 수



있는 모든 내 사랑, gatufo으로

GOING TO BERLIN AND MUNICH

YES, I am going to Berlin, incredible.

That´s true, after so many years without traveling, except last year that I went to London, next eleventh of july I´m going to
one of the big capitals of Europe that is Berlin.

Berlin it is not only one of the bigger nice cities of Europe but
it is also a symbol of how time changed after some decades, as this a city with a large history since the last seventy years of 
last century.

When I was born, Berlin was the capital of The German Nation that was under the Nacional Socialism  Regimen that has inmersed Europe, and the rest of the world, in the Second World War.

Along the years of the Second World Berlin thousands of bombs
were throwed on the city till its total destruction.

After that, once the war was over and the nazis were defeated, the city of Berlin was divided in four parts, the same as the rest of German, England, France, EE.UU. and Russia occupied the four parts of the German Nation.


Some years after, Berlin was divided only in two sides, the Russian Communist Side and the Occidental part controled by EE.UU. , and a wall was erected on 1961 by the D.G.R., to prevent the bad capitalists ideas of the East and preserved the communist regiment of the West as long as possible from that bad capitalist east influence on people.

In fact what the R.D.G. wanted was avoid the pass of german people from the West side to the East.
So Germany was divided in two, the East, capital Bohn, and the West, capital West Berlin.

The Cold War between the West countries of Europe and the East, together with EE.UU. and other allies , was so long that I could live it in first person along all my youth and adult life.

It seems the world was going to be destroyed by the Nuclear Bombs, and some how every body was afraid of that events. 

But in 1989, radical political changes occurred in the Eastern Side. 

After several weeks of civil unrest, the East German government announced on 9 November 1989 that all GDR citizens could visit West Germany and West Berlin. Crowds of East Germans crossed and climbed onto the wall, joined by West Germans on the other side in a celebratory atmosphere. 

Over the next few weeks, euphoric public and souvenir hunters chipped away parts of the wall; the governments later used industrial equipment to remove most of what was left. 


The physical wall was primarily destroyed in 1990. The fall of the Berlin Wall paved the way for German reunification in one Nation, which was formally concluded on 3 October 1990.



 




el gatufo

A LIFE (Cuca´s livings)

June 15th  2014

On this day 68 years ago was born, in Madrid, a tender and gentle baby that would be the joy of his parents and siblings. 

A big difference was among this little baby and her two brothers that were too much older than her.
All pampering and care were captured by this cute doll that proved to be the most tender and happy little thing that might be expected in a world of tales and stories that surrounded apartandole of living fraught with hardships and shortages everyday. 

Their brothers were reviewing lessons with her, she had stories of Julius Caesar or Alexander the Great, and soon learned to read and pay close attention to the whole environment of her elders. 
Alejandro, Julio Cesar, El Cid, Leonardo de Vinci and many more, became part of her world full of deeds and heroes whose stories she learned read aloud by her older brothers who were preparing respective college careers.

Their historical figures will never leave her, forming part of her life and imagination and helping the little girl to evade her thoughts almost lost in a different world of everyday hard and adverse sometimes along their was sixty-eight years old today.

Grew up surrounded by love and attention, which secured her a sweet, kind and gentle character.
She was a being pampered by their elders, by Instead she was expected to be educated, obedient, good daughter and sister, and their behavior properly applicable to all the affection and care she received.  

She was a very good student,  accepted her responsibility to get good grades and pleasing that forms what is expected of her.

Her father died when she was a young teenager so soon had to leave school and find work to contribute to the family economy.

Did not let for it to cultivate and be self-taught, she especially enjoyed reading, music, traveling as imagined and especially history.
Their characters will never abandon her living and reading books with their savings sought buy occasionally came to know them as family members vividly imagined.

At seventeen and worked as a secretary in a German company, her first job, and turned eighteen in the new company Banco Hispano Americano, that would decide about her life and forever.

No boy made ​​a dent in his heart until he met I was meant to be his love for life.  

Waited and kept as a flower of the field that just needs some rain and sun to shine resplendent until delivery.

Who would be his companion, she met a different being this young man stole her heart around her, she saw a slender, attractive, intelligent, sweet, tender and kind girl in the highest degree that tore their real world and transported to a different world, dreams, illusions, love, tenderness and joint projects on their life together.
Their love was instant, deep, strong, without doubt or cracks.

Already existed for them to be anything of your desired company, no world is possible if they were separated, it was shared projects , dreams, experiences, rides, tender foreplay to lead them in a little over a year pledging undying love until death separated them.

Well educated in the Catholic religion had to walk down the aisle if he wanted to take her for life, and and was one morning in the month of April 1970 in Madrid where they said SI chiro, I promise to love and honor you until the last day of my life.

Ordinary dreams happily everyday were made ​​and in the course of four years three new beings came to accompany them in their common life of dreams, happiness, and economic hardship.


With love enough, she thought this girl who preferred to devote himself to care for his family and quit his job as well qualified secretary in the bank where he worked.
Her decision was agreed between them, the love of her life and herself, because she did not want the creatures she shine were kept away from himself.

For them gave all the love that a tender and loving mother can devote her dearest daughters , as were three small ones that came to populate the world of these two young expectant parents who thought of them all the love and care that they had received in the bosom of their families.



Their dream world and illusions lasted several years surrounded by the affection of his three daughters, tender babies, tender girls gradually were becoming teenagers.

To say what is or means three teenagers in a house, the dream gave way to the reality of everyday problems, education, arguments, claims own young world in the eighties.
Exchange regime, dictatorship to democracy, freedom butt sex, drugs, youth rebellion to new times unknown to most parents.
never there similar to its older generation, one for incompressible the other.
Illusion to claim to understand the new generation of children or grandchildren, the world keeps changing and the world of these teenagers had nothing to do with their parents.


For this young mother were sleepless nights, overall concern and absolute for their girls were becoming women, and disagreements with his father love them not coincided in his opinion too kind and liberal education for their childrens.

Never this mother scolded them loudly, never demanded that the will help in the house was always respectful in his manner of treating them as responsible people than expected spontaneous collaboration without exigiles anything.
Screams heard in this house never uttered by the young wife and mother who was trying to not have fights or discussion in your family.
always thought his love for all it would supply economic hardship or genaracionales discrepancy.

Mistake or not, the girls grew and were emancipated family guardianship to be adult, responsible, hardworking and educated, responding to the education received by both parents.

Here today this girl in our history turned into a lady so tender and kind to his family and friends as it has always been for the world around him.

shines with its own light for her lover lifelong husband, for her friends who love to know the generous heart of this beautiful person. He never complained, never complains, always loved without asking anything in return, as now the only thing you need is close to your partner the past 46 years of his life.

And today June 15 is an appropriate time for the shoulder deep love and admiration for his companion, friend, lover, wife, mother of his daughters, the following sientiendo immense respect and love that has grown over the years.

Cuca Congratulations dear wife of mine, may God give us many years of mutual felicies company mired in our world of dreams and illusions we have always shared.



With all my love, gatufo