The Moralization of Everything in America

Today at lunch someone was discussing whether Hillary Clinton was going to be the next president of the United States. I then brought up her other two principal Democratic rivals, Bill Richardson and Barak Obama (who I have mentioned previously). For the time being, Hillary and Obama seem like the most likely front runners for the Democratic ticket. It appears to me that Hillary would have a better chance at winning the Democratic primaries while Obama may have a better chance at the definitive presidential elections — my argument being that Hillary is more likely to arouse the negative passions of Americans than the good. And after W., that’s the last thing we need. Of course, now it is simply too soon to tell. There are still a lot of things that can happen and plenty to learn about the candidates. Here’s what bothers me:

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Chicken Soup with Rice

Whenever I go home to the States, I always come back with children’s books and music in English for my goddaughter. It’s quite interesting, but she actually prefers books to toys. And she loves music. So, I always bring her all of my favorites from when I was kid. Believe it or not, but I really get a kick out of revisting all of those books and music from my childhood. Today I was thinking that I also wanted to get some books for the son of one of my other friends. I went onto Amazon to search for Where the Wild Things Are by Maurice Sendak. That was the story that taught me not to be afraid of the dark.

While looking for it, I realized that Mauric Sendak had also written Chicken Soup with Rice and a host of other stories that were put to music by Carole King. I had completely forgotten about these stories and how in elementary school we used to watch their animated TV production entitled Really Rosie when we’d be rained in for recess. Just reading the title “Chicken Soup with Rice” and I remembered the choruses to almost all of the songs. I can still see the classroom in first grade with the lights turn-off and the image being projected on the big white screen covering the black board. Unfortunately, the memory is better than rewatching the videos years later.

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She’s already made up her mind

I was meandering through Youtube and came across this video of Lyle Lovett’s song, “She’s already made up her mind.” Now let that be a good lesson to all you out there trying to hold on, thinking you’re still in control or have a chance. She’s already made up her mind, and once that happens, there ain’t anything you can do about it. Sorry. Even Florentino Ariza had to wait for fifty-three years, seven months, eleven days and nights, and start from scratch.

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Rose Superstar is Back in Town


A pesar de que cayera el Barça ante el Estudiantes (su ex-equipo) (81-75) en Madrid, nos alegramos todos de ver a nuestra Rose Superstar otra vez.

Fue un partido emocionante, muy igualado y con mucho ritmo donde el Estudiantes jugó un muy buen partido y al Barça quizás le causó alguna baja importante. Rose Superstar que en el Barça juega de “play maker” destacó en todo momento, llevando el ritmo de su equipo. Como siempre, cuando está ella en el campo, el partido lleva otra emoción.

Que bonito es disfrutar con los amigos cuando uno ya no los puede ver tan a menudo por causa de la distancia. Pero ahi estuvimos Laura, Alex, Elio, Yuyu, Sara, y yo. Hasta vino Berga para conocer a mi ídolo, la Rose Superstar.

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Cultural Protectionist Fascism

You got to be kidding me!!! How ridiculous is it that someone is denied the right to citizenship because a country does not accept an individual’s right to have their own name? I just read this Reuters news release on how the Spanish government has rejected a Colombian woman’s citizenship application because her first name “Darling” is unacceptable. I could understand rejecting one’s application for a name change to a vulgar word or term. The Spanish law permits rejecting names that may cause a person to be “exposed to ridicule or do not clearly indicate gender.” But “Darling”? Come on, in Spain it is very common for males to have the name “Jesus” or for women to have the names of females saints but, after dropping the “María”, are of the masucline gender such as “Pilar”, “Rocío” or “Camino”. Women can also go by (as translated into English) “Immaculate Conception”, “Ascencion”, “Incarnation”, “Sea”, “Solitude”, “Suns”, or “Miracles”. How about the fact that “Angel” is a common male name? Come on!!!!!

This is pure cultural fascism, where certain names are accepted while others are rejected because they are foreign sounding and not common. There really isn’t much difference in the name “Darling” and “Hope” (the name of the President of the Community of Madrid). You don’t need to look around much in the US to see that the US government could never restrict people’s right to give their children names derived from their own cultural traditions or variations thereof, or simply as expressions of their own creativity — like it or not.

Darling wasn’t even asking for a name change, just this simple request that the name given to her at birth be respected by the Spanish authorities. What message does this send to any foreigner arriving on the shores of Spain? Where is ZP’s Alliance of Civilizations? Or is this as the Spaniards say, “moros en la costa”?

Ironically, I have just recently written a post in Spanish on how the radical Islamists are not the only ones who are dividing the world with their fanatic fundamentalism. This is a great example that proves my point that in the West we are doing the same thing but in a much more subtle way.

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I play all of them

Not that anyone out there cares, but last weekend I kept having this voice in my head about someone playing many notes all at once because he wasn’t quite sure which one to play. Well, no, I don’t hear voices and I ain’t crazy. I knew that it was from a song and yet it was familiar from somewhere else. Then I realized that it was probably from a song by Koop and also from an interview I had heard with John Coltrane. And I was right. The song is “Soul for Sahib” from Waltz for Koop.

There are some set things that I know, some devices that I know, harmonic devices that I know that will take me out of the ordinary path if I use them. But I haven’t played them enough and I am not familiar with them enough yet to play one single line through them, so I play all of them you know trying to acclimate my ears so I can hear.

No, I have no idea what he means.

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Samarkand and how we’re all to blame

Samarkand by Amin Maalouf

I have just finished reading Naguib Mahfouz’s Midaq Alley and Amin Maalouf’s Samarkand, two excellent novels that help us oustiders understand the mindsets, cultures, and history of Egypt and Persia respectively. As I have mentioned on numerous occassions previously in this blog, I love learning about other cultures through reading novels by their greatest storytellers (although Maalouf is Lebanese and not Iranian). I highly recommend either of these books as they do a great job of putting the world we live in today into perspective. Here it is:

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No hay que mirar muy lejos para ver el peligro

Bosch: The Last Judgment

Es triste pero hay que reconocer que vivimos en un mundo donde los radicales musulmanes no son los únicos fundamentalistas talibanes. También tenemos a los talibanes de la derecha cristiana en EEUU que quieren promulgar sus creencias como leyes estatales y federales prohibiendo el aborto, metiendo la enseñanza de la creación divina como alternativa científica en los colegios públicos, impidiendo cualquier programa de la ONU que promueva el sexo seguro en países en desarrollo, matando en nombre de la democracia, y una gran cantidad de otras iniciativas para que su “marca” de cultura o producto sea la dominante. O en Europa que hace y ha hecho hostil la convivencia con los judíos, musulmanes u otros grupos fuera de su círculo cultural – una Europa que no se decide entre odiar más a Israel o a los inmigrantes musulmanes, pero se alegran secretamente cuando los judíos abusan a los palestinos para sentirse menos culpables por el holocausto. En Francia se prohíbe en las escuelas cualquier signo de la cultura religiosa y el único beneficiado es el cristiano que se esconde el crucifijo dentro de su camiseta. En España existen el fascismo lingüístico tanto a nivel autonómico como a nivel nacional, los colegios públicos concertados, y hasta terroristas domésticos en un momento histórico cuando el occidente ve al terrorismo como una cosa de talibanes radicales. El proteccionismo cultural es de lo más común en Europa y la Constitución Europea habla de su ascendencia cultural cristiana. El CIU en Cataluña tuvo que cambiar su política lingüista europea (con el tema del valenciano) porque usando su misma lógica también tendría que apoyar al árabe porque se habla en Melilla. Y finalmente existe el taliban ideológico absurdo tipo Chavisimo que mejor ni mencionar.

Al fin y a cabo el fundamentalismo es lo mismo: es distorsionar la realidad bajo una falsa promesa de volver al fundamento de una cultura o religión para protegerla y salvar a un pueblo. La diferencia es en la forma. En Europa, en EEUU, de momento se hace de una forma relativamente pacifica, escondida en un disfraz de democracia y de alianza de civilizaciones, pero las metas son las mismas — fomentar su propio estilo de vida al coste del otro. Por lo menos tenemos a ZP quien después de solucionar los problemas de terrorismo internacional aliando a las civilizaciones (y fichando a Kofi Anon para ello), ojala encuentre en ello la misma solución para las grandes diferencias de civilización que existen en su propio país.

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Nuevo episodio de Galicia Vice

En un nuevo episodio de Galicia Vice, titulado “corrupción en la calle de Palma“, nuestros heroes Berga y Cobra (la versión gallega de Sunny y Tubbs), infiltran a una banda delictiva formada por Iurgi y Teo quienes interpretan a un vasco y un sevillano respectivamente. El suspenso llega a su colmo al salir Alvaro de la Casta.

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Who cares about the pot when our image has melted away?

Berga and Cobra’s roomate, Edu (a bit of a leftest poser because he owns a Playstation) is a writer for the Spanish TV show El Intermedio on La Sexta. This show does something that no TV station would ever allow in the US. During each episode it runs a 20 second clip beginning with President Bush’s May 1, 2003 speech proclaiming victory and the end of combat operations in Iraq. It then lists the number of civilian deaths on that particular day in Iraq.

Although I find Spanish news to be incredibly politically biased and unfairly anti-American, US journalism and television are simply too self-censuring. The press is either afraid to tell the truth or believes that the American people are too reality adverse. In any event, irrespective of what the US media should or should not publish, this video highlights the grave harm Bush, his policies, and the war in Iraq have done to the image of the US in the world. Fortunately for him, the great majority of Americans are not living abroad and don’t have to witness how our nation has fallen into ill repute in practically every corner of the globe. For the few of us who are out there, we have to degrade ourselves by pretending to be Canadians just to get laid.

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