Acciones de Solidaridad en el Otro Estado de México
…que los vientos se unan y la tormenta llegue.
Los colectivos e individuos integrantes de la Coordinadora Valle de Chalco refrendamos nuestro compromiso solidario con las luchas de nuestr@s compañer@s de La Otra y las Bases de Apoyo Zapatistas.
Nos hacemos eco de las iniciativas nacionales e internacionales de solidaridad, en particular de la campaña Miles de Rabias, un corazón:
¡vivan las comunidades zapatistas!
Porque nuestra rabia contra el sistema nos convoca a la acción. Porque la ternura de nuestros pueblos nos conmueve y nos da fortaleza. Porque en la lucha zapatista reconocemos nuestra esperanza de construir Otro
mundo desde Abajo y a la Izquierda. Y porque en verdad creemos en el compañerismo y la hermandad de los de mero abajo. Las acciones que desarrollaremos serán: pintas, volanteos, pegas, mantas, proyecciones, pláticas informativas, festivales, toquines y actos político-culturales.
Esto es lo que ya tenemos articulado.
MARZO: Acto político-Cultural Corazón Combativo de Mujer, sábado 20.
Habrá talleres, proyecciones, teatro, música, graffiti, información sobre la lucha de las mujeres zapatistas y mucha rebeldía.
ABRIL: 4o Festival Chavit@s por la Libertad y la Cultura, sábado 30.
Habrá talleres, teatro, pintura, juegos e información sobre la Educación Autónoma de los pueblos zapatistas.
MAYO: Toquín (fecha por confirmar).
Los volanteos, pintas, pegas y manteos son de carácter permanente, iniciándose el 8 de marzo con un volanteo y pega de carteles exigiendo la Libertad de los compañeros Presos Políticos de San Sebastián
Bachajón, Chiapas.
Las acciones se llevarán a cabo en cuatro municipios de la zona oriente: Valle de Chalco, Chalco, Tlalmanalco e Ixtapaluca.
¡Contra la represión del Estado… el barrio organizado!
¡Presos políticos de San Sebastián Bachajón!
¡Presos Políticos Loxichas!
¡¡¡¡¡LIBERTAD!!!!!
¡SI TOCAN A LAS COMUNIDADES ZAPATISTAS NOS TOCAN A TOD@S!
Con nuestro pueblo siempre:
Coordinadora Valle de Chalco
Informes sobre los lugares y el programa:
coordinadora.libre@gmail.com
http://coordinadoralibre.blogspot.com/
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
‘I merely belong to them’
Judith Butler
The Jewish Writings by Hannah Arendt, edited by Jerome Kohn and Ron Feldman
Schocken, 559 pp, $35.00, March 2007, ISBN 978 0 8052 4238 6
‘You know the left think that I am conservative,’ Hannah Arendt once said, ‘and the conservatives think I am left or I am a maverick or God knows what. And I must say that I couldn’t care less. I don’t think the real questions of this century get any kind of illumination by this kind of thing.’ The Jewish Writings make the matter of her political affiliation no less easy to settle. In these editorials, essays and unfinished pieces, she seeks to underscore the political paradoxes of the nation-state. If the nation-state secures the rights of citizens, then surely it is a necessity; but if the nation-state relies on nationalism and invariably produces massive numbers of stateless people, it clearly needs to be opposed. If the nation-state is opposed, then what, if anything, serves as its alternative?
The Jewish Writings by Hannah Arendt, edited by Jerome Kohn and Ron Feldman
Schocken, 559 pp, $35.00, March 2007, ISBN 978 0 8052 4238 6
‘You know the left think that I am conservative,’ Hannah Arendt once said, ‘and the conservatives think I am left or I am a maverick or God knows what. And I must say that I couldn’t care less. I don’t think the real questions of this century get any kind of illumination by this kind of thing.’ The Jewish Writings make the matter of her political affiliation no less easy to settle. In these editorials, essays and unfinished pieces, she seeks to underscore the political paradoxes of the nation-state. If the nation-state secures the rights of citizens, then surely it is a necessity; but if the nation-state relies on nationalism and invariably produces massive numbers of stateless people, it clearly needs to be opposed. If the nation-state is opposed, then what, if anything, serves as its alternative?
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Reagan's 100th and Nuremberg
From: Boyle, Francis [mailto:FBOYLE@...]
Sent: Wednesday, February 02, 2011 8:21 PM
To: Killeacle
Subject: Reagan's 100th and Nuremberg
WAR IS PEACE
FREEDOM IS SLAVERY
IGNORANCE IS STRENGTH
WE ALL LOVE BIG BROTHER
REAGAN WAS PRESIDENT IN 1984
Conclusions and Judgment of Brussels Tribunal on Reagan's Foreign Policy (September 30, 1984)
The International Conference on the Reagan administration's foreign policy convened in Brussels from 28-30 September, 1984 under the auspices of the International Progress Organization. Reports were submitted by international jurists and foreign policy specialists on the various aspects of the Reagan administration's foreign policy.
Sent: Wednesday, February 02, 2011 8:21 PM
To: Killeacle
Subject: Reagan's 100th and Nuremberg
FREEDOM IS SLAVERY
IGNORANCE IS STRENGTH
WE ALL LOVE BIG BROTHER
REAGAN WAS PRESIDENT IN 1984
Conclusions and Judgment of Brussels Tribunal on Reagan's Foreign Policy (September 30, 1984)
The International Conference on the Reagan administration's foreign policy convened in Brussels from 28-30 September, 1984 under the auspices of the International Progress Organization. Reports were submitted by international jurists and foreign policy specialists on the various aspects of the Reagan administration's foreign policy.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Birches
By Robert Frost
When I see birches bend to left and right
Across the lines of straighter darker trees,
I like to think some boy's been swinging them.
But swinging doesn't bend them down to stay.
Ice-storms do that. Often you must have seen them
Loaded with ice a sunny winter morning
After a rain. They click upon themselves
As the breeze rises, and turn many-colored
As the stir cracks and crazes their enamel.
When I see birches bend to left and right
Across the lines of straighter darker trees,
I like to think some boy's been swinging them.
But swinging doesn't bend them down to stay.
Ice-storms do that. Often you must have seen them
Loaded with ice a sunny winter morning
After a rain. They click upon themselves
As the breeze rises, and turn many-colored
As the stir cracks and crazes their enamel.
FERN HILL
By Dylan Thomas
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light.
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Border Patrol Headquarters Occupation Protesters to Fight Charges
NEWS RELEASE
DATE: Monday January 31, 2011
Contact: Alex Soto
Phone: 602-881-6027
Border Patrol Headquarters Occupation Protesters to Fight Charges
Group Calls for Further Action Against Border Militarization
Tucson, AZ -- On February 23, 2011, 2:00 PM at Tucson City Court, five of the six protesters who locked-down and occupied the US Border Patrol (BP) – Tucson Headquarters on May 21, 2010 are going to trial fighting one count each of "criminal trespassing". One of the six has chosen to take a diversion.Syringa, the Abyss, and the Beyond
By George Hartley
In his poem “Syringa,” John Ashbery stages a double writing of loss. The initial loss is Orpheus’ loss of his love, Eurydice. This loss—this irruption of death and disappearance into the fantasy field of love—throws Orpheus out his customary, everyday existence, characterized by the Imaginary fusion of lover and beloved, into the Dionysian abyss of music. Orpheus’ world is rent apart. Curiously, however, it is not the loss as such that rends his world but his own sorrowful lament in response to that loss:
In his poem “Syringa,” John Ashbery stages a double writing of loss. The initial loss is Orpheus’ loss of his love, Eurydice. This loss—this irruption of death and disappearance into the fantasy field of love—throws Orpheus out his customary, everyday existence, characterized by the Imaginary fusion of lover and beloved, into the Dionysian abyss of music. Orpheus’ world is rent apart. Curiously, however, it is not the loss as such that rends his world but his own sorrowful lament in response to that loss:
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality
Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part
Of this. Then one day, everything changed. He rends
Rocks into fissures with lament. Gullies, hummocks
Can’t withstand it. The sky shudders from one horizon
To the other, almost ready to give up wholeness.
(HD 69, ll. 1-6)
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