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... Happy New Year!

I wish you all a happy new year 2011.

In our case I hope it will be less eventful and certainly less stressful than the one that just passed ...

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Monday: I start the holiday sweetness. Violinette appointment with a steam room. I wait in a cafe in the Place Victor Hugo, comfortably installed in front of a breakfast, I sip my orange juice by immersing myself in a novel. I absent-mindedly stroked the cover periwinkle Editions Quai Voltaire. Passers refrigerated argue heads bowed, shoulders hunched.
3 hours of happiness to the Sultan of Sheba: chatting, laughing, sharing memories of New Desperate Mums .... Violinette goes well, it's really more a Desperate anything at all.

Tuesday: I have an appointment with a luncheon for Clarinet. I arrived well in advance, I sit in a cafe opposite the Parc Monceau. I'm in love with these Parisian cafes, their croissants, these peak ... I sit near the window, I have a little cold feet. I let my thoughts spin around, spin. I am very relaxed, released. I found
Clarinet, beaming: a beautiful birthday, a promotion, a passion ...
My friends are well, they are their roads, their balance .... they do me good

Wednesday: hasty departure for my country: Apocalypse snow in perspective. I loop bags, gifts, koala and here we are heading towards the little red house for my enfance.Il is an air of summer vacation in the car: it devoured ham and butter with enthusiasm.

Thursday: the family settles in and takes up residence. Last gifts, past races. Reunions: cousins, cousins. The ritual of Christmas truce, and snow falling in large flakes.

Friday: you wake up in a setting of northern Canada. The big build an igloo, play the WII. The koala is drunk with their laughter, their cries, their energy. He is drunk with happiness too. This is my first Christmas Mom, these early gifts. My greatest gift is put to bed, to follow our little evening ritual. His eyes sparkle with fatigue and joy, mine too.

Saturday and Sunday: caught by the flu, I do what I can, ie not much. I'm holding but I want to sleep, sleep. It would take a sick Mom Dad Christmas Special ...

Monday: voila Christmas is past, I contemplate my gifts. I think this incredible past year, will start with that .... The days pass
simply: races, La Boum 2 to the TL, a DVD light but ultimately not that much "All That Glitters," a sugar crepe shared with my mother at the restaurant on the corner, a visit to the Cook & Book, lunch with my vitamin Magicwakame . The last days of 2010 based on the frozen sky and gray. Tomorrow, the time for evaluation, resolutions. In the meantime, I remain in abeyance.

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... head ...

in ... the Q. .. atar!

There is no better way to describe what I feel this morning after a too short night (arriving in Doha at 3am, asleep at 5am, just after the call of the muezzin - it seems you get used to ...).

I think I have discovered new depths to the famous curve of the expatriate.

Come on, let's say that tomorrow is another day and I see things from a more rested look so optimistic and positive ...

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Flu and / or gastrointestinal. I KO. I will pass. I keep my garbage power to tame the koala who can no longer watch the snow fall and mercury. Could you send me Mary Poppins?

I hope you had a wonderful Christmas. I'll tell you mine when I am restored.

PS: I'm also very late to respond to your comments ... I'll try to catch me, I promise.

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POLITICAL ECOLOGY: A DECOY!

ECOLOGY POLICY IS A DECOY


It is fashionable in some left to take the most hackneyed themes of ecology outdated. Because that's tendency to call "sustainable development" and advocate the decay never undermine capitalism.

NEVER CHALLENGED CAPITALISM!

Under penalty of being considered old-fashioned, face ... modernists.

Here! Weird ... .. We hear the same speech bullfighting! "Modern" cons "purists" toristas!

But do not leave the subject: for example, have we not recently heard about the "media" to the orders of the single thought in all its variants officer ecological Picard, before a meeting of Medef (!!!! ), explain how the label 'sustainable development', could become a source of business and therefore profits?

Political ecology generally develops an ideology of the past, in that it freezes the capacity of society to solve its problems, waving like demons: nuclear waste, climatic disturbances, industrial food production. Too often, these themes are the subject of campaigns that are based on true facts, but develop the argument that new technology and science would be responsible for any problems encountered.

But precisely the opposite, and it is because humanity spends half of his wealth to armaments, the production is intended primarily and almost exclusively to the accumulation of financial capital that wealth is not spent as much as they should be for research development. For example, Generation Ecology and Greens howl against nuclear waste. But the waste is there! They exist! And we need to stop waving a scarecrow that does not solve this problem.

Why not think instead that these wastes could, through the development of research, be treated in such a way that would reduce harm, and above all we could shorten the duration of their radio activity. (See below article CNRS)

Some researchers are even looking to transform them into useful material to other applications. It's wiser than to spread fear, never a means to advance democracy, except for some politicians used to gather votes sucker disoriented, time of elections.





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(Article CNRS)


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© SCK * CEN / Mol & CNRS/IN2P3/IPN Orsay
Myrrha project could give rise to a new nuclear system able to transmute radioactive waste. ________________________________________

Transmutation is also part axes of work preferred by the PACE program. But in parallel, the CNRS has launched in collaboration with the Centre for the Study of Belgian nuclear energy (SKC-CEN), in the proposed Multi-Purpose Research Reactor Hybrid for High-tech Applications (Myrrha). Objective: To achieve the first representative of a new nuclear system one of whose main purposes is to transmute radioactive waste. In a conventional reactor, fission of a nucleus bombarded by neutrons released a neutron, which in turn fissions another kernel and so there is talk of a chain reaction. In the new ADS (Accelerator Driven Systems), a source neutron - a particle accelerator - is external to the reactor, allowing better control the chain reaction. In fact, this reactor called "subcritical" is very flexible and controllable, a guarantee of his safety. In addition, ADS provides, in a controlled manner, to transmute waste highly radiotoxic, ie to transform long-lived isotopes in other shorter-lived or stable. Thus, actinides that have lifetimes of hundreds of thousands of years there would be transmuted into fission fragments lifetime much shorter, about a hundred years. Review of the operation: a immediate reduction of the toxicity of waste in the long term, thereby reducing the storage time.

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... Merry Christmas!


This year, I think this crib deli, shamelessly "borrowed" from Edward is perfectly suited to the situation ;-)

MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL!

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BLACKLIST ......(*)

..... OF Taurinos who mock their obligations.

"Be assured that the BLACKLIST of AT EL TORO farms with his side will soon result in its products without delay, but this team posing in the photo of the MESA DEL TORO is far more dangerous Most of them have agreements, pacts and conventions rogue bull under a triumphal arch, the open, for them there are no jails, no conviction whatsoever, the same friends of the Monitoring Committee, vigilance, and control of the national convention taurine, all together, except for the UGT union, are seated at the table of toro: LA MESA DEL TORO.

I do not understand how these guys, at least some of them are involved in this mundillo bull, full of secret societies, with names and ready men of straw, worse than each other, with novilleros and municipalities who submit to them, that's where wallow the G 7, MESA DEL TORO, and the authorities.

As Berlanga say: ¡IN JAIL, ALL! "

To illustrate this point by Javier Salamanca, here are three photos: Photos from the top and bottom, the clique, who lives in our aficion who thinks or pretends to think that the passage of the bullfight of the within the culture will solve the problem of its sustainability as discredited.

Between the two, an image of "modern bullfighting," they advocate and defend, unbearable spectacle of animals low Decaster, mutilated : shameful, vergüenza! All agree, undermining the foundations of the Fiesta Brava like termites devouring the structure of a castle: Ponce, Juli, the mugs, Casas del Toro .... the Mesa, ALL guilty of cheating or collusion

WHEN THEY INCLUDE THESE CHEATERS THEY RUN THE DISASTER?

* Text by Javier Salamanca, translated by Pedrito.

let's not forget that the fundas - and here I write my way, my person the ban - is shit!

A bull with fundas, YES, it's crap: it kills a little bullfighting.

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WHEN A RELEASE OF SALAH Hamour?

TWO HUNDRED THOUSAND TWELVE DAYS OF JAIL!

THERE 5 YEARS, 6 MONTHS, AND DAYS ll,

AS SALAH Hamour languish in

tripper ISRAELI JAILS.

Because Franco is a young Palestinian, and he

tried to oppose the occupation of his country,

PALESTINE,

by a colonial power by the U.S. Army,

ISRAEL.

Ms. Bettencourt, a friend of the powerful of this world,

has had better luck and support this young: do not ask why

!

Thanks Mr. Sarkozy, to try to think about what may represent

2112 days in prison for the sole crime of having fought with stones

to liberate his country.

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SERENADE Sarko.

POST THE LOS ANGELES TIMES. "

Here's how the "LOS ANGELES TIMES," saw

few weeks ago, the little fan of the little Bush

when millions of French people are demonstrating in the

cities for several months, their determined opposition and dissatisfaction

in perfect unity

union, for refusing to back the retirement age, our

Sarkoléon their plays his serenade: with, in addition,

the art of his sovereign contempt, might say.

Under a portrait of Louis XVI, clearly identified, one sees the troublemaker

humbly turned to heel

the monarch and sending him a wink, as if to whisper to him

:

"Lord, hear this rumor to me, they will cut me

not the head, as they did to you in 89, and then I will

to the bone. I want you revenge, and I will avenge you,

you and your caste, where I want to be admitted with my friends

billionaires despite my very bad manners

of rich kid - in my defense, I did youth party

golden friquée, who drove the red in '68 - I want them

in drool, and I'll play them the same until the last serenade

note, I will not let anything at all, the poor bastards are

there to suffer the law of the rich and powerful people like me are there

for crush: I was elected to that! "

I think that is what must be willing to express

American journalist: in any case that it makes me think his drawing.

Before my boyfriend liked American, my compañero y hermano

, este mundo del Ciudadano encastado,

David

who returns from California.

Tonight, thanks to him, like other Americans.

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... response.

You will be disappointed, but disappointed ... So much that I wonder if you'll continue to read me!
No, this is not Rome or Lima, or even Riga.

We leave next week, as





for


... Qatar, Doha.

Only Cecile who found it so if it wishes and to send me his address by e-mail, she will receive a postcard. (C'mon, Olivier who also mentioned that city is right too ;-))

I hope I have many things to tell you only about Mexico, but I honestly doubt it.

continued ...

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I do not need to tell you that Christmas is around the corner.
All symbols are present: snow, cold, lights, shop windows, the crowds, the chestnuts, shops overflowing.
I love Christmas but this always happens when all sickens me, get drunk, annoyed.

More than ever, I feel like less, better. I urge calm and gentle inspiration. I want to bake cookies and cakes in a large kitchen where a wood fire burn. I want to settle down comfortably, let my imagination wander, to scribble a few pages.
Like everyone, I wrote my letter to Santa. I look forward to discovering my gifts and unpack. I look forward to spending my first Christmas with my little boy.
I have lots of desires and projects for the holiday weeks. And I want to let me live, let go and drop all expectations, mine and others'

So this morning I started smoothly. The koala was in agreement. I put my old record by Bing Crosby, I lit garlands of fir, I left scroll through old photos on the screen of my computer and I enjoyed this sweet moment: my koala calm and smiling, hot tea, the melody of "Jingle Bells," "White Christmas" and "Joy to the world, fresh bread and this morning nothing.

I hope that Santa will bring toys in my little shoe and hope it will bring me mostly mild days, simple, clean and happy.

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9 and July 10, 2011: DESTINATION FOR EXOTIC CÉRET BULLFIGHTING

A charge of Portugal in Coimbra, at the feria ceretan 2009. Memories .... Exoticism? Why not, so CERET is so close to our hearts aficionado, imbued with the spirit of the fiesta brava, but so its authenticity is precisely the opposite of the concerns and intentions of the organizers of the "big" ferias friquées to faenas frivolities .

On one side: the LIDIA de toros!

the other hand, the ballet of the bullfighter and the tissues that completes indulto too often villainous, undeserved, fool, like a becerillo by Castella, Mexico

A CERET were chosen long ago to defend effectively the bullfight, to respect its spirit - they chose real TOROS - we respect guns, anything that preserves and guarantees the authenticity and truth of combat .

For the bullfight is above all a fight.

ADAC, Association ceretan aficionados, has just unveiled the names of farms that will trample his ruedo for the next fair in 9 and July 10 next.

This year, organizers Top Vallespir we propose two bullfights and two novilladas

a bullfight with 6 toros de Couto de FORNILHOS of Barranco-Alentajo, Portugal - recessed Tamaron, the second with 6 RésoSanté Don José ESCOLAR GIL, of Lanzahita - Avila-, recessed Saltilla Albaserrada.

novillada A 6-novillos Don Jose Joaquin MORENO DE SILVA, Palma del Rio - Cordoba-, recessed Marqués de Saltilla, and finally 4 novillos IRMÃOS of DIAS, Salvaterra de Magos, of Santo Estevao Benavente, recessed Tera Prtuguesa - Norbert Pedroso-

That wish, both for organizers and for ceretan al toro fans flocked from around the world torista? That disappointment, if there does come that coletudos face difficult problems, we hope not insurmountable and that piqueros peons are true professionals, respectful of toro, the public, palco, and their function. At least the farms are up to our expectations and our demands, and that the rules are applied lidia with the utmost seriousness.

Indeed, today and in general, the bullfighters get used to make dozens and dozens of passes in front of so noble beasts and weak animals, from mono recessed, that is to say without caste or force nor sentido, that when confronted with farms recessed, so too difficult to implement them goad stereotyped, their technical knowledge is woefully inadequate very quickly: they have walked, toréent on the passage, the teacher, c is the toro is the debacle, leaving the aficionado dissatisfied, especially since often the matador tries to dominate the public to hide his glaring deficiencies Desplantes judged by a bad taste.

names bullfighters are not yet known.

Meanwhile, let us remember these dates: CERET, 9 and 10 July 2011.

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Homenaje ONE OF VALOR Ganadero afición THE GALA: TOMAS PRIETO OF CAL.

TOMAS PRIETO WHEN THE CAR HONOURS AL'AFICION

FRENCH: A PLACE TO DIFRUTAR! For the aficionado

French, it is evocative names that we all strive for truth, authenticity: PRIETO OF CAL is one of them, a reference that commands respect. And when ganadero - that word should be written in capital letters, so the greedy businessmen and distort us imposing toritos figuritas stupid and degenerate for-cheaters, so when this breeder bulls BRAVOS wrote and published a text such as the one I just discovered in the prestigious "REVISTA DE LA ASOCIACION CULTURAL TAURINE CERRO DE SAN ALBIN" is a real treat for aficionados "Galos" to discover - or rediscover, some others-that look and realize this decision made about us this aficion militant English - alas, too rarely, steeped in courage and authenticity, to the point of scrupulously applied, against all odds "modernists" to raise real toros de LIDIA, as opposed to the single business "recessed" particularly concerned to condemn FIESTA BRAVA by selecting the mediotoro of perritoro, the "gatitos domec-sticados" and to evacuate cabestros ruedos pitiful terror INDULTÉES (!!!!) by the blind, blind, all serving Taurinos corrupt, complicit in the impending death of the bull, if people like PRIETO OF CAL and other as it were one day unfortunately corrupted by the evil of money.

We will never thank them enough, these ganaderos of Honor, which we'll go to the taquilla to experience a real tardes de toros, the only defensible only as we stand and we will defend tooth and nail hasta la victoria, o hasta el final, against the mafia of businessmen, those of mundillo, and everything that revolves around such pseudo revisteros these bobos (or fascists) of Boucau, Bordeaux, Toulouse and elsewhere, those who take us, We pay pigs, suckers for good just to scrape up and shut up.

Thanks, muchisimas gracias, señor TOMAS PRIETO LIME!

And thanks also PEDRO GARCIA MACIAS, president of the Cultural Association taurine "CERRO DE SAN ALBIN - MERIDA, SPAIN." Merci pour ton travail pour opiniâtre Promouvoir et défendre the bullfight, ta disponibilité, et gentillesse générosité, car l'aboutissement of the comb valait ton travail, selon TES propres mots. "Yes sir, it was worth your job to reach this prestigious journal that you can be proud, that was true of less to more, as a task of maestroGracias also to all who have helped you in your work, everyone deserve our recognition. THANKS, AND CHAPEAU! Voici

Therefore the text Prieto Tomás De La Cal, translated courtesy of Pedro Garcia Macias, President of the prestigious journal extremeña Merida. Despues

25 AÑOS - 25 YEARS LATER.

It has been 25 years since I Lidie novillada my first in France, precisely PARENTIS BORN IN. I was 18 in 1985, and none of the three batches prepared for that was sold temporada. As to commemorate the destruction of the arenas of Bordeaux, 25 years ago, an association of good fans, the UNION TORISTA BORDEAUX-PARENTIS, contacted me to buy the largest of their novilladas, and financed the purchase of own funds of its members.
I remember a novillo, Berrendo in càrdeno, who sent the cavalry in full in the callejon the 3 novilleros were scared, the next day the newspaper headline "TOROS out of hell." I remember the bull critical of the Communist newspaper "HUMANITY", taking a CUBALIBRE leaving the arena with the last minister of the armies of Franco, both sharing the same enthusiasm they had lived , and the crowd on the bleachers at length the mayoral Standing ovations, albeit very young, it was his start to this post (It was Rafael). France had just discovered the Veragua Prieto De La Cal, at a time when they did the same exercise that power mansedumbre.

25 years later I am back with pride in this same arena, which has kept the same for aficion toro, accompanied by another Prieto De La Cal: my son. Livestock sometimes with the same fate poder I hope every day - but each time with more bravery. Our house was filled with trophies, still more numerous, with heads of bulls, (Farolero Aguardentero and the last) of a thousand memories of 25 years during which, although the Fiesta Nacional is inexorably gone from bad to worse, we, the opposite is true. ¡NO! Us, we continue to go to màs, we still improving, against the tide of bullfighting room in search of this aficion like a mirror that reflects the French Placita, a symbol for me of the reconquest of FIESTA, together we the charge suerte, always forward, never backward.

All of you, my friends from Coteau San Albin, and all you fans everywhere, you will also màs, and as ever, as brave as you are, you smash, so together we can defeat and we win, and the Fiesta with this little mirror I mention in these lines, save himself alone. Un abrazo. "

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... riddle.

You understood, our stay in France was only temporary: at the end of the children and I are going to join Dock. But where?

You do not still believe I was going to announce it like that, without making you look a little?

We start living in a city whose name has only 4 letters ...

It should not be too difficult to find, there are a few dozen

;-) (And I'll be able to see if this blog is still a bit after reading this hibernation ... So if you read me, are participating. There is nothing to gain - except perhaps a postcard if only one or two people who give the right answer - but I'd love to know where you would see!)

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As I leafed through the IT of the week, I came across a lovely ad for Tiffany's.

It shows a couple walking in the snow, they are dressed as if they were leaving to chair the board of Lazard Freres. She wears a large alligator bag on one arm, and a 1 year old baby over the other. He holds in one hand a large bag Tiffany's (they really need to work at Lazard Freres) and in the other hand his little girl of 4 or 5 years.
They are beautiful, rich, smart, and they love their children are their most beautiful accessories.

Suddenly I feel very depressed.
home when it snows, the whole town is blocked, and instead of perky little ride, my return trip turns into an epic to Nicolas Vannier.

home when it snows, I do not wear boots with heels gorgeous (luckily because I illico fracture of the tibia, femur and fibula). No, my house when it snows, I choose to wear exquisite little ballerinas perfect for surveying the Bay of Angels in June. And I'm a pretty mug cystitis. I do not know why every time my toes are cold, instead of giving me frostbite, it gives me a bladder infection?

At home the baby of 10 months is dirty from the first meal swallowed. Home, the 10 month old loves to put his hands in his mouth while he eats before going to wipe the hair, neck and on my sweater. At home the baby of 10 months would not stand very long time this pretty white cap. He has already thrown down at least 3 times and like home, the snow is dirty fast ... .. In

me when I walk my baby, I dress and I like what it takes if I went to "Go into the unknown" title is perfect for any ride with a real baby.

short with me, it's not like Tiffany's. I must be missing something but what?

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... And if Morocco had lost the Battle of Three Kings

Chronicle published in Zamane / December 2010

FACTS. Nobody knows, the Battle of Three Kings is one of the highlights of our history. The event also figure prominently in the pantheon of our past greatness. Just think: August 4, 1578, Morocco won a crucial victory over the young Portuguese king Don Sebastian, the occasion ally to the traitor (and Yet dethroned sultan) Mohammed Al Moutawakil. The cream of the nobility Iberian come hunt the Moor in Moroccan ground, ended in Berezina around Ksar Al Kebir. Christian crusaders have only to behave themselves: the empire Shereefian jealously guards its territory.

In fact, the battle of the Three Kings was often regarded as the beginning of a golden age of Morocco, the starting point of the epic of Ahmed Al Mansour who push the boundaries of the empire Saadian to the borders of present-day Mali. But more than peak, the victory of Wad Al Makhazine instead made a break for Morocco. Although plagued by the economic crisis at the end of the reign of Ahmed Al Mansour, the scares Saadian empire in the world, both are still great memories of the failed crusade of Don Sebastian. Nearly three centuries later, when the sultan Abderrahmane was defeated by the French Isly (1844), the alarm is even more brutal.

CHANGE HISTORY. This August 4, 1578, therefore, the army of Don Sebastian, reinforced by troops from Al Moutawakil, waiting for her some 40 000 soldiers gathered by Abdelmalek Sultan. The Portuguese king, a devout Catholic, almost visionary, is excited to finally to do battle with the "Saracens". His uncle Philip II of Spain, it has not enter into a crusade, but Don Sebastian, who has not more than 23 years, does not care: it may reflect the victory of the century one that will make him a great king in Christendom.

the evening of the battle, the young king could breathe. His victory is complete: he has just learned the news of the death of Abdelmalek, his brother Ahmed also died on the battlefield, and what remains of the guard sultanic had no choice but to surrender. The news of the success of Don Sebastian succeeds quickly in Lisbon where the young King Sebastian is now nicknamed the Great.

For Morocco, it's the end of an era. More than ever, the former empire Shereefian is the bridgehead of a West African Christian voracious. As for Al Moutawakil, he has failed to quell the thirst for new conquests of the Iberian conquistadors. He also had to take the path of war against his former ally Portuguese. Repulsed still further south, the Sultan of Morocco now controls only Marrakesh, moreover, soon to fall into the hands of Don Sebastian. The ephemeral empire no longer Shereefian: Morocco is committed to being a Portuguese dependency.

400 YEARS LATER. is June 14, 1830 that French troops landed in Algeria. The days of the Portuguese presence in Morocco are counted. The Aviz dynasty, who has managed to keep filled, now living difficult days, and has long been forced to make concessions Morocco. So without difficulty, after having defeated the Emir Abdelkader, the French troops commanded by General Bugeaud undertake to submit, one after the other, false sultans and kings who are trying to restore a semblance of Moroccan independence. By 1840, the former empire Shereefian is thus entirely under French domination and the Hexagon can tap without affecting the resources of a North Africa entirely his boot, neither protectorates or department, just a great French empire in the south Mediterranean.

A Century later, after the Second World War, France is a country weakened the prestige, which must yield to the demands of independence in North Africa. The French occupation was that of beneficial it has blurred the boundaries intra-Maghreb: Tangier to Tunis, North Africa is no longer one set claiming independence together under one flag . Thus was born the Maghreb, new Federal Republic recognized by the United Nations, March 7, 1956.

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Vitamins


My son is wise, a bit temperamental as all babies probably
My son sleeps well.
My son falls asleep easily.
My son eats without problem, and quickly.
My son is rarely sick (he does not crib)

And yet, my son is incredibly tiring. I'm tired. Beyond the physical fatigue, there is this psychological fatigue of the wheel that never stops., In this continuing responsibility, even at night when I turn off the light, I know it can be a nightmare, a erupting teeth, leakage
... ... Sometimes, I would slam the door, spinning in a cafe: writing, reading
Sometimes I just want to spend all morning under the duvet, with breakfast in bed ....

And sometimes I know a happy crazy, huge, dazzling ... ..
When I go into a toy store and I choose their Christmas gifts. I waited so long, so I imagined.
When I took him first to see St Nicolas, when for the first time I put the little slippers before the fireplace
When I show him the Christmas windows and he smiled
When I go to fetch the morning and you wake up gently both.
When I come home and he crawls towards me.
When we play at night all three.
These are my vitamins!

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Who controls the media in Morocco?

Article published in L'Express / December 2010

generation of journalists impertinent she already passed the baton new media moguls? In fact, the Moroccan media field is complete reconfiguration. Advertising, ownership, distribution and printing, the war for control of the Moroccan press is raging on all floors. State of play.

By Suleiman Bencheikh and Myriem Khrouz

The Moroccan independent press has definitely hurt the wallet. In less than a year, no fewer than three publications have given up their flagship activity ... for questions of money. On January 27, 2010, Le Journal Hebdomadaire was thus obliged to put the key under the door. Involved, the astronomical debts incurred by the publication, and more specifically, for unpaid contributions to the National Social Security Fund. A few months later, in May, it was the turn of Al Jarida Al Aoula throw in the towel " for reasons related to its restructuring in the financial and editorial . Finally, recent example, last October, closing Nichane during Arabic (Darija) of the French-language weekly Tel Quel . In a statement, Benchemsi, director of both publications, while the magazine explained, however, the first Arabic-language weekly in the country in terms of sales, had suffered " an advertising boycott initiated by the persistent holding royal ONA / SNI (...) extended to Multiple major advertisers state, parastatal and close to power. "

Advertising, sinews of war

In Morocco, as in other places, advertising is indeed the main source of revenue for companies that publish news in any case the most coveted. According to 2009 figures from OJD Morocco, TelQuel , the best-selling weekly has a circulation of 33,000 copies, with just over 22,000 sales per week in the key. A random ridiculous, reported to the 32 million Moroccans. And when we know that end of the chain, distribution companies are remunerated at 40% of sales revenue, we better understand the manna that can be advertising for the Moroccan press: according to the media, a single page of advertising can bring up to 30.000 DH issue ... roughly equivalent revenues of 3,000 copies sold and costs 15 DH unity!

Advertising is indeed the crux of the media being played in Morocco. The Moroccan authorities have also understood, they who, for nearly Ten years have capitalized on the image referred to the independent press overseas national, the freest in the Arab world, they said. But two years ago, times have changed, and Morocco gets excited beyond measure to fall more in the rankings on the freedom of the press.

Shareholding opaque

The Moroccan government has certainly never quite relinquished control the field of print media. The last ten years have indeed been studded trial on grounds editorials. Except that for two years the state has expanded the range of pressure tactics. Noisy convictions and custodial sentences (to be used as a last resort), the authorities now prefer to use more subtle means to silence the few dissenting voices.

And if control of the advertising revenue from the state (through informal channels and indirect) is perhaps the most insidious way to prevent an embarrassing to take off, it does is not alone, far from it. The exorbitant fines (up to 6 million dirhams), seizures and destruction of numbers (As in the case of TelQuel and Nichane in August 2009 when the publication of a poll on the monarchy), but also competitive with titles of editorial press far less rebellious, are all tools in the service of the State to undermine the latest refuseniks of the independent press.

In 2009, no fewer than two newcomers are entering the booth Moroccan market coveted weekly general: Current and Time , which must be added to the makeover The Gazette Morocco, entering also in the backyard of the weekly magazines, general and French. These recent "outbreaks" have not failed to arouse the suspicions of observers: the shareholders they can hide behind the new media? Why are they so secretive about their identity? One thing is sure, if the identity of shareholders can be known from the public record filed in the commercial register, nothing prevents the usual practice of the nominee. So, the rumor embroiders necessarily. Especially as over the past ten years, the only newspaper titles have to release their remaining shareholding Journal and TelQuel . Is this finally the independent press?

From monopolies cartels?

addition the orientation of the advertising revenue to "titles friends," the State has an array of ways to avoid the danger that may represent a release: "nihilist." At the printer of course, home to two officers constantly the DST to oversee the content that will be printed. But also at the distributor, which have always weighed a lot of pressure. An old left-wing activist recalls: "At the creating Anoual (newspaper protesting the 1980s), our distributor had been instructed to do his job poorly, and we had to fight hard to be properly disseminated. " Three decades later, all the methods have not changed, but they are refined and expanded, the influx of money helping. Ideal for a monopoly, a family business, the market for newspaper printing is undermined by the intrusion of press titles that seek to diversify vertically, while the distribution market, Sapress (Berrada family) and especially Sochepress ( Lahraizi family) must also face competition from a new entrant.

In fact, four major media groups Moroccans held the upper hand today: Group Characters ( La Vie Eco, Women of Morocco, Apartments in Morocco, Nejma ...) belonging to the 'businessman and Minister Aziz Akhannouch; Ecomedia ( The Economist, Assabah , Radio Atlantic ...) majority owned by Abdelmounaim Dilami; Morocco Evening ( The Morning Assabahia Al Maghribia and a modern printing) to shareholders since the mysterious death of the founder of group, the former Information Minister Hassan II, Moulay Ahmed Alaoui, and finally, new entrant in the big leagues, the group Rachel Ninny, with its flagship, Al Massae , Arabic daily sold more than 100,000 copies per day, and its latest acquisition: a dispenser (Al Wasit), a weekly French ( Chip) and a weekly Arabic ( Aoual ). The common thread among all these players? A thinly veiled credo: His Majesty My Love! The monarchists have no less than perfect during their repotasser Moroccan entrepreneur ...

Chinese Gay In School

Translated by Esteban G. If for Cuba Lorraine
When the day off and sleep begins to steal over me, I like reading or watching something entertaining on TV. People who, like me, conviction, or moral responsibility simply by obstinacy, trying to keep us informed and denounce this it should not be known, we need a loophole to avoid losing because after seeing all the struggles, the miseries and indignities that grow each day under our eyes.
With time comes when we are able to harden, and only from time to time any of this information comes every time we destroy a little more inside. This is one of them, specifically, that I saw today. Ezequiel Ferreyra died of a brain tumor, he was only seven years old. There is nothing strong enough to console the death of a child, but his case was very special, or rather, he had nothing specially unfortunate. In theory it exists nowhere else: a child slave. Yet he lived - so to speak - in a country like so many others, more or less free, with protection for workers more or less bad and a judicial system that is supposed to defend the rights of its citizens a category in which, as in this case, children are not always part.
His job was reserved for those who are poorest, those who do not count, those parts of the machine, children themselves from other parts of the machine. His job was to stir and get blood and excreta of chickens and handle poisons for a company that sells eggs to major supermarkets in Argentina. In life, its function was to work for the bosses of the machine, the same home that they certainly do not leave droppings and poisons within reach of their children so they do not get sick because their children are more children than others, which is why they have the latest video game and the latest fashion qu'Ezequiel iPhone has paid with brain tumor caused by work provided to patrons of the machine and their parents.
Ezequiel was not a child. He was a slave. That is to say, it has not been a child, it was not individual, it has not happened. It was a screw machine, and she has just broken. He will throw it away and get another.
Thank Ana Atienza date of the original article: 17/11/2010

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Touria Chaoui, a broken destiny

Published in Zamane / December 2010

Murdered at age 19, the 1 st March 1956, the eve of our Independence, the first Moroccan woman driver best embodies the lost illusions of independence. Memories.

In Casablanca, the street has hardly changed. His name, always the same: the Rue de Bergerac, sandwiched between the districts of Mers Sultan and Derb Sultan. The building is still there: three-storey white washed. One of the oldest derb remembers: " I arrived nine years after the death of Touria Chaoui. The story still circulating . The story of course, is that of fate broke Touria Chaoui, an icon of the triumphant march towards Independence of Morocco in the early 1950s.

The 1 st March 1956 Touria Chaoui is driving his car, accompanied by his brother Salah Eddine, eight years her junior. Arrival in their building, she puts her head through the door to talk to his mother calls out from the balcony. That's when a gunman, whom nobody paid attention, she shoots from close range. Touria Chaoui died instantly, before the eyes disconcerted his mother, his brother and some neighbors. The killer, known as Ahmed Touil, will himself murdered some time later.

As a st March 1956, the death of Touria Chaoui is not a trivial event. It is indeed a symbol. The first aviator Moroccan - she had no more than 15 years old when she got her pilot's license - so perfectly embodies the bright future of the future independent Morocco. His death sounds like the end of an illusion.

Hope named Touria

The fate of Touria Chaoui has drawn early. A native of Fez, his family moved to Casablanca in 1948. His father, Abdelwahed Chaoui, is then recognized a journalist, one of the few Moroccans have been drilled in the drafting of a French newspaper (Le Courrier du Morocco), coupled with a pioneer of the theater and film Morocco. In 1948, he also holds a leading role alongside Georges Marchal and Maria Casares in The Seventh Gate , a film directed by André Zwobada and turned in Fez. So in an intellectual milieu that grow Touria and his brother Salah Eddine younger. Young people also rub Chaoui, not always understand the big names of Moroccan nationalism, Allal El Fassi and Ahmed Balafrej particular, because their father, a man of letters who respects himself, necessarily spawn with the Istiqlal.

Touria that, since very young, dreams of becoming a pilot, is strongly encouraged by her father who must scramble to enroll in school Tit Mellil hitherto reserved for French. Recorded after many steps, it follows a copy of schooling and obtained his patent in 1951. The event did then press the A Moroccan and international: 15 years Touria Chaoui is the first woman pilot of the Arab world, it is also the first pilot Moroccan men and women. The young native of Fez becomes a national celebrity: she poses with Jacqueline Auriol, test pilot and niece of President Vincent Auriol, it is received by Sultan Mohammed Ben Youssef and soon become a familiar princesses.

One of his former close friends says: " He was a very simple and it was very appreciated. I knew then she was already famous, but she came to me when I moved into his building. We had roughly the same age and we quickly became inseparable . At that time, Touria is a girl of her time with a head full of dreams and a very full agenda already. Its reputation and its exemplary form soon her an ambassador for women's cause within the institution Lalla Amina (name of the youngest daughter of Mohammed Ben Youssef was born in exile in Madagascar) dedicated to helping young girls and defense the empowerment of women.

Flight parade and funeral march

Like all Moroccans of his time, Touria lives intensely violent period preceding independence and calls for his best wishes to return the Sultan exile. Her family is not safe from the vindictiveness of French Presence group that carries out actions to prevent terrorist Independence. Salah Eddine, Touria brother, who now lives in France, still remembers their abrupt departure from the house they occupied in the former Rue Bonaparte. One day, a trader Abdewahed advised to leave, telling him that a member of French Presence came to learn about the schedules of the household. The same evening, the family, settled for the night in a hotel at the end of the street, narrowly escaped death: an explosion hit the house they just left, causing no casualties.

In November 1955, when Mohammed Ben Youssef returned from exile, the worst appears avoided. This is a time of joy and jubilation. Aboard his seat airplane, Touria welcome in his own way the arrival of the Sultan on the tarmac of the airport of Rabat forcefully loops and other aerobatics, dropping leaflets and welcome to the glory of the sovereign.

The rest we know it: Touria Chaoui dies murdered a few months later and is buried in Casablanca. A large crowd accompanied his last parade. His family will never recover from bereavement. Touria parents are quick to move. As for his brother Salah Eddine, he is still bitter. Based in France, Vichy past fifteen years, he saw with sorrow the tragedy that was played before his eyes, 54 back. Mourning is more difficult than the motive remains unfathomable. Touria she was the victim of French Presence group, or a settling of accounts between nationalists? Salah Eddine, one thing is certain: "We knew we risked something. Moreover, Allal El Fassi had advised my father to settle some time abroad . The tragic end of Touria Chaoui, on the eve of Independence, ultimately leaves the taste of a terrible mess, like a party failed even before started.

History shows, however, is forgetful and unfair to the memory of Touria Chaoui, which is our best proof of what a woman could be so far ahead of its time ... maybe our Joan of Arc to us.