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THE EMPEDRADO

His books open doors that close after hardly. And that's fine. Asist you some insight and (still) insolence and over the years a great deal of wisdom that make me finally return to their letters to make sure they always agree. But this time, yes. So nobody left here Ray's weekly column published in the supplement Loriga El Pais Semanal, the newspaper El Pais (Spain). Some will always say better than you what you were thinking.

THE
EMPEDRADO

By Ray Loriga

Basically we believe in God more than they admit. The natural calamities (act of God), earthquakes, tsunamis, floods, erupting volcanoes and all kinds of devastating fires, causing us, at least for a moment, true feelings of compassion and solidarity, empathy with the suffering and sometimes drawn from the bottom of our distracted hearts, actions, or at least touching gestures of generosity. Even the acts of the devil, the brutal attacks of the various forms of terrorism in the world are, and even the gruesome murders of demons without cause and on foot, produce more anger and dismay that we melt into an embrace with the pain of others. Our own problems (the works of man) lead us directly to raise accusing fingers, to do more beating a dead horse or fall, that to think about rebuilding the cabin.

God seems that no one will blame you and we do not pass one. Makes sense, of course, to God no one will take a rope around the neck, but it is surprising that a community is born misfortunes, while others lead to peeling of weekly community meeting.

Given the problems that we face, and seismographs have already said that earthquakes are lost causes, barely listen to possible solutions, or at least real attempts to advance together towards the common misfortune. Everything you read and see every day are wild accusations, contempt constant and that old political maxim that ditch all threatening the opponent with the catalog of his own awkwardness, if not with his list of grievances or criminal record certificate.

is not uncommon among what they call the common people (who do not quite know what exactly) growing unease, if not the absolute distrust those in charge not only of mockery of the adversary, but also, and forgive the ingenuity, the real effort to improve the pavement.

Given the various meetings of piles to the wrath of those who hate a system which not only silenced the noisy part. A beautiful paradox.

seems that, in the opinion of the Queen of England, also had slipped into a noisy (some pointed to Berlusconi), but the issue is not that.

Presumably, the frustration of those who shout in the street is similar to the frustration of those who have only recently learned from them screaming from the pulpits of the media. It would also be more to count the number of dissatisfied and give him a legitimate representative to frustrate all together.

Bolsheviks also entered palaces, though I remember not by invitation only, but those were different times.

It would not hurt, I think, that these meetings the system had at least one anti-delegate, but this may cause uncomfortable contradictions within his movement not.

Everything in life comes with certain responsibilities, even anarchy.

Finally, do not cry out blood for those who have no voice within.

The truth is that the leaders of the world almost free smile at each other abroad, knowing that returning home will not be fighting against the beasts that prey on citizens, but against the beasts that seek to steal the confidence of his subjects. Now

the world is a closed shop, no longer touching each other how are fighting for the keys so sinister business.

Since the soil seems to be willing to open up beneath our feet at will and that the sky will fall on our heads when he wants, it would be too much to ask that I will use a bit of time in our prayers ourselves rezarnos .

us out eyes is getting us very far. RAY

LORIGA 26/04/2009

PUBLISHED BY THE COUNTRY WEEKLY THE COUNTRY NEWSPAPER www.elpais.com