Taubira
I know that the Basque brothers of Iparralde do not want much of the socialists who rule in Paris, for various reasons, perhaps fair ... Democracy is also expelled to the pile of pigs: too much in the prayers, in comparison with the order or the concrete precepts with which a harsh father dominates us. High…
… Christiane Taubira, a member of the department of Guyane, has been in the French Parliament for the past few weeks to broaden the field of same-sex marriage. He has faced the insults of the elected rudes on the right, sometimes furious, astonished, laughing, quoting the Caribbean poets, quiet, always there, always hard, tenacious as the black stone of the end of Ogoño. The witness of Simone Veil or Elisabeth Guigou of yesteryear has been well taken, a step further on the road to the expansion of people’s rights. Abortion, 35 hours, the PACS or today homosexual marriage as the axis, are female veins – but how! – that are sent to half of the Hemicycle of Rome.
Oro, 12 February: from here the lesbians of the two border slopes have almost the same rights.
Will we get married?
We are in the midst of a world imperialist offensive led by the Western bourgeoisie. The form that the imperialist offensive has taken is that of war, with all its variants: economic war, cognitive and cultural war, lawfarr; and, of course, military war. Western imperialism has... [+]
Japan, 8th century. In the middle of the Nara Era they began to use the term furoshiki, but until the Edo Era (XVII-XIX. the 20th century) did not spread. Furoshiki is the art of collecting objects in ovens, but its etymology makes its origin clear: furo means bath and shiki... [+]
Mexikoko bi emakume hauen bizitzak indarkeriak eta desplazamenduak zeharkatzen ditu. Haien familiako edo komunitateko kideak hiltzen ikusi dituzte, eta krimen antolatuak zabaltzen duen terrorea azalean sentitu dute; mehatxuak, jazarpena... ohiko dituzte. Baina horrek guztiak... [+]
I just saw a series from another sad detective. All the plots take place on a remote island in Scotland. You know how these fictions work: many dead, ordinary people but not so many, and the dark green landscape. This time it reminded me of a trip I made to the Scottish... [+]
