tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-993590527025375342024-03-12T17:39:38.908-06:00Viajando por las ignotas geografías del espírituAdriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.comBlogger76125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-38119557313555709662018-04-26T01:38:00.001-05:002018-04-26T01:51:53.124-05:00Oaxaca de mis amores<div dir="ltr">
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<span style="background-color: white;">Oaxaca de mis amores</span></h1>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Guía íntima de la ciudad</span></h2>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Algunos nacemos por error en cualquier ciudad del mundo y pasamos la vida recorriendo lugares hasta llegar a Oaxaca. Esta es la guía del corazón de mi otra "ciudad natal"</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Tiendo a desarrollar una relación casi personal con las ciudades. Si yo soñara una perfecta, seguro tendría mucho de Campeche en México o de Panjim en India. Y Xalapa es para mí tan arrogante como bella y henchida de misterio; hasta debo decir que he estado celosa de ella en más de una ocasión, pero eso es otra historia.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Hoy quiero hablar de Oaxaca, uno de los grandes amores de mi vida. La he recorrido de extremo a extremo deteniéndome en muchos de sus rincones y he pasado el examen minucioso de un amigo que nació allá: conozco lo imprescindible, lo necesario y un poco más, lista que incluye cosas que uno no pensaría ni mencionar en una guía turística.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Lo imprescindible</span></h3>
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<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">La mejor forma de probar una <a href="https://web.archive.org/web/20100420224718/http://www.absoluteastronomy.com/topics/Tlayuda" style="border: 0px none; color: rgb(51 , 102 , 102); font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank">tlayuda</a> es también la más simple: comer la gigantesca tortilla dorada con un asiento de frijol a mordiscos decididos y usando las manos sin cohibirse cada vez que sea necesario.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Escuchar la Sandunga o La Llorona tocadas en arpa mientras se come en el mercado un típico mole negro, que nunca es tan dulce y oscuro como en Oaxaca.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Entrar a una tienda de chocolate Mayordomo para oler el cacao recién molido y probar las diferentes variedades que se venden. Comprar es lo de menos, aunque la tentación sea casi irresistible.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Perder la noción del tiempo en los mercados de la ciudad. No importa si se visita el Juárez, el 20 de Noviembre o hasta la Central de Abasto. Cada uno es capaz por sí mismo de dejar una huella indeleble en sus sentidos.</span></li>
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<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Pasar varias veces al día frente al <a href="https://web.archive.org/web/20100420224718/http://www.oaxaca-mio.com/atrac_turisticos/centro_cultural_stodomingo.htm" style="border: 0px none; color: rgb(51 , 102 , 102); font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank">ex Convento de Santo Domingo</a>. Su cantera verde adquiere matices ligeramente distintos conforme pasa el sol sobre ella, y la lluvia la pinta de un verde intenso que va bien con el olor a tierra húmeda. Además, el edificio mismo es una belleza que dentro encierra múltiples bellezas: desde los collares de turquesa y oro encontrados en una tumba de Monte Albán hasta el Jardín etnobotánico o la biblioteca Fray Francisco de Burgoa que guarda increíbles bestiarios ilustrados con cientos de años de antigüedad.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Visitar el IAGO (Instituto de Artes Gráficas de Oaxaca). No sólo porque a menudo se pueda ver ahí al pintor y mecenas Francisco Toledo –tan célebre como sencillo con sus ropas de manta–, sino porque su biblioteca que se extiende con mesas de lectura por los jardines es una delicia visual.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Viajar al pasado en el Museo de Arte Prehispánico Rufino Tamayo. Las piezas que se exponen son parte de la colección personal que el pintor donó a la gente de su tierra natal. Entre ellas se encuentran algunos de los ejemplos más notables que he visto del arte teotihuacano, o de las <a href="https://web.archive.org/web/20100420224718/http://www.arteprehispanico.com.mx/catalogo.php?clt=Veracruz" style="border: 0px none; color: rgb(51 , 102 , 102); font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank">"caritas sonrientes" de Veracruz</a>. Además, el museo constituye visita doblemente obligada porque permite crearse una visión panorámica del arte de diferentes pueblos y regiones de Mesoamérica.</span></li>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Esta lista es sólo para quienes entienden <a href="https://web.archive.org/web/20100420224718/http://books.google.com.mx/books?id=0IjuPQAACAAJ&dq=las+ciudades+invisibles&lr=&ei=crRvSobxKo6CyQTz2Kj5Dg" style="border: 0px none; color: rgb(51 , 102 , 102); font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank">Las ciudades invisibles</a> de Italo Calvino. O para aquellos a quien el título mismo de "ciudad invisible" o "ciudad sutil" les echa a volar la imaginación.</span></div>
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<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Caminar por las calles al amanecer, sobre todo en verano, porque Oaxaca tiene una luz entre azul y blanca que sólo se puede captar antes de que el sol salga por completo.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Ir a la plaza principal de noche y apartar de vez en cuando la vista de la algarabía que reina en ella para mirar el cielo. Es la única forma de reconocer que Octavio Paz tenía razón cuando hablaba de <a href="https://web.archive.org/web/20100420224718/http://www.ddooss.org/documentos/poesia/Octavio_Paz.htm" style="border: 0px none; color: rgb(51 , 102 , 102); font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank">la noche inmensa y verdinegra</a>.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Ir a la Escuela de Bellas Artes de la UABJO (Universidad Autónoma Benito Juárez de Oaxaca) un viernes al atardecer. No sólo porque la luz es preciosa en ése lugar exacto de la ciudad, sino porque la salida de los estudiantes hace que el aire cambie de aroma y se pueble de risas y música. Ahí, a esa hora uno entiende que Oaxaca es una obra de arte; porque artistas la hicieron, la pueblan y la seguirán construyendo y reconstruyendo.</span></li>
<li style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17.4px;"><span style="background-color: white;">Y un secreto: compre gardenias o haga que se las regalen la primera noche que pase en la ciudad, y antes de dormir póngalas en agua. Cuando despierte con el cuarto perfumado, el embrujo será irremediable: nunca se olvidará de Oaxaca. Así me pasó.</span></li>
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Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-91970745641140693012015-01-27T19:17:00.001-06:002015-01-28T11:48:34.417-06:00Letter to myself: Bye, bye City # 1<div dir="ltr">
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Lots of tall buildings in construction surround you, with people working on them all day long. The sky is exceptionally clear: you're able to see far, far away despite of pollution, and the colors above your head are brilliant pinks and soft shades of blue.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">It seems to be the awkward moment in the afternoon when you realize that you ain't in Mumbai, cause when you were there you were young and you had all your future ahead. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Now you're not <i>that young</i> anymore. And your future seems to be, finally, the surreal and never ending adventure that you've made up for yourself all this years.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">You also know you're not there because there's no sea at all: only thousands of lights sparkling as little cars or tiny windows in apartments' buildings.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">You're not so old yet but you realize, once again, that you don't want to get any older in a city where skyscrapers, noise and visual chaos are almost the only few things able to blossom. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">So... Bye, bye City. With all my love/hate,</span><br />
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Nunca he estado tan cerca de Egipto como en Madrid (vivía a unos minutos del <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Templo_de_Debod">templo de Debod</a>, monumento simbólico a la rapiña europea erigido durante el franquismo), salvo quizá por la vez que --tras horas de espera y un enconado pelito que sellaría mi definitiva amistad con Miguel-- tuve <a href="http://www.esmas.com/portada/452417.html">en Chapultepec</a> conciencia por primera vez de cómo los templos egipcios se relacionaban con su entorno de manera sorprendente e inseparable (sic).<br />
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En cambio, Europa existe en la mente de todo latinoamericano mucho antes de que la pisemos. Incluso, si nunca viajamos a ella (a veces pienso que no debería ir nunca a París, sólo para no romper con la minuciosa perfección del mapa mental y literario que de ella tengo, con toda su suciedad y su dureza). Europa es la patria de los autores que leemos de niños (los Grimm, Perrault, Andersen) el continente del que nos hablan en nuestras clases de historia "universal", el punto de encuentro para los autores del boom latinoamericano y los mayores artistas de toda la América Latina que cumplen devotos la máxima de no ser profetas en su tierra, a menos que lo sean antes fuera de ella.<br />
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<i>Las ciudades de Europa parecen ser las flores que la niña homónima, raptada por el mítico Zeus, transformado en toro seductor, colocaba en su ancho cuello y en sus cuernos, mientras huía por regiones extrañas. Desde entonces, las ciudades europeas quedan ancladas en la intemporalidad del mito, para cumplir con su destino referencial, asociado a sucesos posibles de localizar en diferentes regiones, donde la cuenca del Mediterráneo se destaca de manera importante. Atenas, Palmira, Salamina o Troya son nombres llenos de contenido que suscitan la curiosidad de saber cómo eran sus muros, cómo la traza de sus contornos y las costumbres de quienes las habitaron, pero sobre todo cómo atestiguaron sus pasiones y creencias. Sólo el poder de la antigua Bizancio, transformada en Constantinopla y hoy llamada Estambul, desde siempre hilvanada de puentes que atan a Asia con Europa, pudo definir el límite, en ocasiones imperceptible, entre Oriente y Occidente. Sus mezquitas, basílicas y sinagogas convocan las diferentes creencias en un solo Dios revelado, con el aroma de sus rezos, el sacro ropaje de sus liturgias y el coro políglota de sus voces irreconciliables. <br /><br />Amsterdam, vibrante ciudad cosmopolita del norte cuyos museos muestran las rúbricas originales de Rubens, Rembrandt y Van Gogh, y cuyas fachadas variopintas al delinearse en sus aguas encanaladas dejan ver su otro rostro extendido entre calles peatonales, terrazas y sus ochenta puentes, con sus tulipanes escasos de luz que de todos modos iluminan (Ivo)<sup>1 </sup>es interrogada a través de sus luces nocturnas por su alma (Salinas).<sup>2 </sup></i> <br />
<i>Atenas, madre de Occidente, posa en el otro extremo sobre el Mediterráneo, donde el cielo es omnipresente y una multitud de restos mortales vive y reina (Palamás).<sup>3</sup> En Barcelona la primavera evoca el recuerdo ya lejano de alguna pareja que pudo ser de tres, perdida en los recodos asoleados de la ciudad y la nostalgia de una época feliz que ahora en el presente los avatares de la industrialización ponen en evidencia que todo era ilusión (Gil de Biedma).<sup>4</sup> Berlín es otra en primavera, cuando todos cantan, porque en invierno cierra el rostro para que no se le hiele el alma. Pero al llegar esta juventud primaveral, se inicia al mismo tiempo su envejecimiento (Castillo).<sup>5 </sup></i> <br />
<i>Al describir aflora el tedio y en ese mismo acto la ciudad se va agotando como si no hubiera nada (Kunert),<sup>6 </sup> donde no ha cambiado nada ni nada importante ha sido construido desde la época del rey de Prusia (Larbaud),<sup>7</sup> ciudad llena de perrunos amantes y lealtad canina (Swaanswijk).8<br /><br />Al centro, Madrid, capital desde comienzos del xvii, sabe guardar en sus entrañas de catástrofe y gloria el germen de su futuro hasta en los momentos de su terrible aurora cuando el poeta quiere ayudarla a dar a luz (Alberti).<sup>9</sup> También momentos opuestos de catástrofe y gloria forman las entrañas de esta ciudad a la que se le canta en la imposibilidad de aplacarla con fuego para declararle la pertenencia como a la casa, como a la existencia (Hernández).<sup>10<br /><br /></sup>En Portugal, su capital Lisboa es la ciudad de la infancia, incitadora del recuerdo triste y alegre, que formula una pregunta crucial al poeta que, ante el tiempo, se cuestiona si es el mismo que aquí vivió y aquí volvió (Alvaro de Campos).11<br /><br />Praga, la ciudad de Kafka, se mira en el espejo que a diario le ofrece el Vitava para que contemple su belleza mezcla de barroco, gótico y las fachadas románicas que parecen hablar con muchas voces que quisieran ser escuchadas para siempre (Flores),<sup>12 </sup>sin que por eso el horror deje de rondar su monumentalidad oxidada y sus palacios sin reyes, lo mismo que el recuerdo de la identidad asediada, la lengua, la etnia, ser judío, vivir en Praga, escribir en alemán (Vázquez).<sup>13 <br /></sup>Moscú, castigada como la Babilonia del XX por su opción bolchevique, es contemplada en invierno en los meandros del Moscovia, la calle Gorki a las seis de la tarde, el Bolshoi, el monumento a Pushkin, mientras se olvida el tiempo y la memoria (Bustamante).<sup>14</sup><br /><br /></i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">(Los fragmentos pertenecen a "Europa en el mapa poético de sus ciudades", de Miguel Arnulfo Ángel en la <a href="http://www.difusioncultural.uam.mx/revista/mar2005/angel.html">Revista Casa del Tiempo, marzo de 2005</a>. </span><br />
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<b>Notas</b> <br />
<sup> 1</sup>"La noche en Amsterdam", en Ledo Ivo, <i>Las islas inacabadas</i>, traducción de Maricela Terán, México, UAM, 1985. <br />
<sup> 2</sup>"Amsterdam", en Pedro Salinas, <i>Poesías completas</i>, Barcelona, Barral, 1975. <br />
<sup> 3</sup>"Atenas", Kostis Palamás, en Carmen Chuaqui<i>, Poesía griega moderna</i>, México, UAM (Cultura Universtaria, 35), 1986. <br />
<sup> 4</sup>"Barcelona ya no es Bona o mi paseo solitario en primavera", en Jaime Gil de Biedma, <i>Poesía española contemporánea (1930-1980),</i> Madrid, Alhambra, 1989. <br />
<sup> 5</sup>"En Berlín la primavera llega", Otto René Castillo, en Mario Benedetti, <i>Poesía trunca</i>, La Habana, Casa de las Américas, 1977. <br />
<sup> 6</sup>"Berlín", Gunter Kunert, en Homero Aridjis, <i>Antología del festival de poesía de México</i>, México, El Tucán de Virginia, 1988. <br />
<sup> 7</sup>"VIII, Berlín", en Valery Larbaud, <i>Obras escogidas de A. O. Barnabooth</i>, traducción de Ulalume González de León, México, Vuelta (El Gabinete Literario), 1987. <br />
<sup> 8</sup>"Gross-Berlín, 1956", Swaanswijk Lubertus Jacobus, en Francisco Carrasguer, <i>Selección de poesía universal</i>, Barcelona, Plaza y Janés, 1978. <br />
9"Madrid-otoño", en Rafael Alberti, <i>El poeta en la calle</i>, Barcelona, Seix Barral, 1978. <i>Voces</i>..., p. 431. <br />
<sup> 10</sup>"Madrid", Miguel Hernández, en Juan Marinello<i>, Miguel Hernández, </i>México, Presencia Latinoamericana, 1981.<i> Voces</i>..., p. 434. <br />
11"Lisbon revisited", Alvaro de Campos, en Fernando Pessoa, <i>El poeta es un fingidor</i>, Buenos Aires, Espasa-Calpe, 1982. <i>Voces</i>..., p. 408. <br />
12"Fronda rumor de Praga", en Miguel Ángel Flores<i>, De sombra de vida, </i>México, UAM<i> </i>(Molinos de Viento), 1987. <i>Voces</i>..., p. 471. <br />
<sup> 13</sup><i>Praga (1982)</i>, Manuel Vázquez Montalbán, Barcelona, Ocnos, 1982. <i>Voces</i>..., p. 472. <br />
14"Moscovia", en Jorge Bustamante, <i>Panorama inédito de la nueva poesía colombiana</i>, Medellín, Nueva Biblioteca Colombiana, 1986. <i>Voces</i>..., p. 440. Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-71487660719701669432012-05-08T19:30:00.000-05:002012-05-08T19:30:00.201-05:00Portugal, mi casa, o ángeles portuguesesPara mí los países son siempre, antes quizá que sus paisajes, su clima o su idioma, su gente. Cuando pienso en India lo primero que me viene a la mente es la gente anónima con la que, aún sin podernos comunicar del todo, tuve algún contacto, que me adoptaron como parte de su familia o me prestaron cambio para mi chai.<br />
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En Portugal, la gente me deslumbró tanto como el país. Aquí tuve la suerte de encontrarme con varios ángeles que me abrieron las puertas de sus casas y de su corazón. En Portugal tuve el privilegio de descubrir la inexistencia de la barrera idiomática: mis ángeles me hablaron todo el tiempo en portugués (bueno, Sérgio y Teresa a veces, sobre todo por teléfono, en español) y yo les respondía en mi español mexicano donde muchas de las consonantes suenan más como en el portugués de Portugal que como en el español de España.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Portugal es un lugar perfecto para viajeras solas. Esta chica y yo nos encontramos en varios puntos de Lisboa a lo largo de una noche nunca demasiado oscura gracias a la prodigiosa iluminación de diversos barrios.</td></tr>
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En la calle mi <span class="st"><i>Eu</i> <i>nao falo português </i></span>--que se fue completando con una sonrisa de ambas partes y un <span class="st"><i>um pouquinho</i> cómplice-- s</span>umado a mi español deliberadamente lento provocaba la sonrisa de los meseros y tenderas y me generaba la doble simpatía de hacerles saber que a) no era española y b) tenía respeto por su lengua.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Los cafés portugueses son un alucine. Visitados sobre todo por gente mayor durante la mañana, en todos encontré pasteles y bocadillos deliciosos y terminé haciéndome fan del expresso. Desde el famoso <span class="st">A Brasileira, frecuentado por Pessoa, hasta los más anónimos, bien vale la pena parar en ellos. </span></td></tr>
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En el parque de Serafina un guardia puso monedas en el telescopio para que yo pudiera mirar Lisboa desde las alturas y trató de responder a todas mis preguntas como mejor pudo. Me dijo que para él era muy importante que yo me llevara una buena impresión de Portugal, porque no los visitan muchos mexicanos. Sobra decir que cumplió su objetivo con creces.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Primavera en Serafina</td></tr>
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En Porto conocí a una mujer que trabajaba en un museo de Lisboa y me regaló su tarjeta con una nota escrita al reverso para el guardia: "dé un boleto de entrada a esta señorita", decía. Y aunque mi tiempo de vuelta en Lisboa fue insuficiente para ir al museo, aún guardo la tarjeta y espero que la madre enferma de la mujer esté hoy mejor. También en Porto me divertí mucho desconcertando a la gente con mi nacionalidad: nadie la adivinaba a primera vista, y al oír mi respuesta repetían con su cadencia suave: "Ah, Meshico, meshicana". ¿Por qué en Portugal el nombre de México conserva el sonido de "sh" que supuestamente tenía entre los mexicas y los sordos conquistadores españoles nunca supieron escuchar? Lo ignoro, pero me encantó.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Las ventanas en Porto, un espectáculo hipnotizante para quienes como yo gustamos de adivinar el interior por el exterior.</td></tr>
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Portugal es hoy, junto con México y la parte catalana de España, uno de mis países favoritos en el mundo, una tierra a a donde me veo volviendo una y otra vez, un lugar que, pese a sus bemoles, podría llamar mi hogar cualquier día de estos.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Más misteriosa y oscura que Lisboa, Porto también me encantó. Aún no puedo decidir cuál de las dos ciudades me gustó más.</td></tr>
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Luis y Bruno, artífices del mejor bacalao que he probado en mi vida y protagonistas de mis desmañanadas en Benfica.</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sérgio R. mi guía y gran amigo, quien me confirmó que unas pocas horas pueden bastar para crear una amistad eterna.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pedro y amigos, por hacerme sentir totalmente en mi casa portuguesa, por el café junto al mar y por esa noche de copas en Porto. En su casa me sentí tan bienvenida que incluso olvidé documentar el encuentro y no tengo fotos suyas.</td></tr>
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<span class="hasCaption"><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Amiga
Adriana Del Moral, és muito querida por teres partilhado no teu mural
uma foto da minha pessoa. Esta nem está mal, porque tu até entendes de
fotografia. Ponho com todo o gosto porque não estou assim tão mal. <br /><br />
A história é simples. Estava num café em Benfica com uma amiga a tomar
um café, seria 9 da manhã. Vejo e escuto um sotaque que me é familiar, e
vejo a Adriana a perguntar informações. Vi que espanhola não seria
porque sei muito bem diferenciar quase todos os sotaques hispânicos.</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /><br />
Ajudei-a prontamente a ser seu cicerone. Levei-a à embaixada do México,
em Monsanto, onde falou com a representante cultural, onde Adriana
apresentou alguns dos seus projectos. De seguida fomos dar uma volta ao
parque da Serafina que tem uma bela paisagem de Lisboa. Como ía para o
Porto apanhou o autocarro na Rede Expresso, em Sete-Rios. </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /><br />
Quando regressou na segunda-feira, fomos jantar, dormiu em minha casa.
Na manhã seguinte, conduzia até Santa Apolónia onde ficou mais uns dias
em casa de uns amigos. Conclusão: fiquei com uma amiga para sempre. </span> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /><br /> Quando quiser ir à cidade do México, tenho casa, comida e dormida. Moral da estória: Tu colhes o que semeias.</span> </span></div>
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La Paz, capital bohemia y apacible de playas deslumbrantes me enamoró a primera vista y me sigue persiguiendo en sueños la idea de mudarme allá y vivir cerca del mar.<br> Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-23057106345726551912010-01-26T19:34:00.001-06:002011-05-30T23:34:14.610-05:00Cuatro Ciénegas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMjQl-GrRMR_JA5g893jA7RDjSbMqPe2yO1RymU22ade_ammychLzk-blGZjm1WFYKHyYP8wzxE7cP-UZYwjwuRQzOCidsyZlYMNUOfSwY676Q6EsvwsGw6ITSN8HEeNGcx41GIi6kLfO3/s1600-h/DSC_6291+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428552443084664546" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMjQl-GrRMR_JA5g893jA7RDjSbMqPe2yO1RymU22ade_ammychLzk-blGZjm1WFYKHyYP8wzxE7cP-UZYwjwuRQzOCidsyZlYMNUOfSwY676Q6EsvwsGw6ITSN8HEeNGcx41GIi6kLfO3/s320/DSC_6291+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a>Las botas las estrené para ir a Chiapas en 2005. Él dice que debería tirarlas, yo le digo que las suyas están peores. Para llegar a Cuatro Ciénegas, lugar donde nació Venustiano Carranza, la siguiente ciudad más cercana es Monclova, donde un monumento a la fundición adorna la plaza principal. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfV91GPqospe5GmK2s_fSgBqaoSTMKtvIOnqsLWwTRySvadxPRlxKPwVIwtEtSFneM5I_BtFe9aDSxclwWy5U5UL9n9ewJigvAq0qfWFb3HOsvAfPJGtUNl4EKRzTWeTLU4PA4MbROguom/s1600-h/DSC_6279+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428552432813504850" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfV91GPqospe5GmK2s_fSgBqaoSTMKtvIOnqsLWwTRySvadxPRlxKPwVIwtEtSFneM5I_BtFe9aDSxclwWy5U5UL9n9ewJigvAq0qfWFb3HOsvAfPJGtUNl4EKRzTWeTLU4PA4MbROguom/s320/DSC_6279+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 136px;" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPmx3EumlnXnSyFng054qo-oCbWZc9hEF21rOtTSC0O5c23g_ewco-yzPFT87UU0ETulY12JA8ycpF5YipeAfnF5URs30Urh6UOC8mznvvzs_7JAtFm2qGwEjK4W18x8-laWAnJsiNekK/s1600-h/DSC_6263+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428552428920938514" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPmx3EumlnXnSyFng054qo-oCbWZc9hEF21rOtTSC0O5c23g_ewco-yzPFT87UU0ETulY12JA8ycpF5YipeAfnF5URs30Urh6UOC8mznvvzs_7JAtFm2qGwEjK4W18x8-laWAnJsiNekK/s320/DSC_6263+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a> Sin duda, lo mejor de Cuatro Ciénegas son las pozas y sus hermosos atardeceres. Aunque los primeros días tuvimos un clima terrible, al final sí pudimos meternos a nadar. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZTAfrN-ZKfLylonTjCp0Bvf78mIGjiC8ZTxyyGo5wCpJSGrver0-OnKdpEabr7p1Nuv4VKt70Tn1TTQrPsWNnL1k8CMvJ6_DETonN8GuTZ7haxthz8sbryFz09KH23l5Rk6FO2v6xZVdH/s1600-h/DSC_6450+%5B640x480%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428554796414470002" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZTAfrN-ZKfLylonTjCp0Bvf78mIGjiC8ZTxyyGo5wCpJSGrver0-OnKdpEabr7p1Nuv4VKt70Tn1TTQrPsWNnL1k8CMvJ6_DETonN8GuTZ7haxthz8sbryFz09KH23l5Rk6FO2v6xZVdH/s400/DSC_6450+%5B640x480%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG9VnM5jnYFc3ZN9LkhSjMhTRu_aS1sMsiM29R5p0yCpHHk3v9yiTvuXjt6P1-L4ZpciwRgc9rFqKNd5Xn4wKZHyExdWaQVpVlYf3-X6k3iEQGWkPAIJhj-HntC_lHDowcv-0KI3BM2pru/s1600-h/DSC_6448+%5B640x480%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428554791932755906" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG9VnM5jnYFc3ZN9LkhSjMhTRu_aS1sMsiM29R5p0yCpHHk3v9yiTvuXjt6P1-L4ZpciwRgc9rFqKNd5Xn4wKZHyExdWaQVpVlYf3-X6k3iEQGWkPAIJhj-HntC_lHDowcv-0KI3BM2pru/s400/DSC_6448+%5B640x480%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; 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display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a> Otro atractivo del lugar son las llamadas dunas de yeso. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx2XeRkP_f5jM8ojroUu7u63BZDHFhBVdgfnaHNDiGER31GAhq2P1pznuemzgJyQu2JR0WKKC5qaSeytLy1ZH53x-oR6DfBLgqI_mWIsPO9h2Qm7uNabn90_PC87isfUuyXz3wjPuNhoiv/s1600-h/DSC_6338+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428553245885203442" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx2XeRkP_f5jM8ojroUu7u63BZDHFhBVdgfnaHNDiGER31GAhq2P1pznuemzgJyQu2JR0WKKC5qaSeytLy1ZH53x-oR6DfBLgqI_mWIsPO9h2Qm7uNabn90_PC87isfUuyXz3wjPuNhoiv/s320/DSC_6338+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo_V-KANTuXWHpgxXhgif6NVYPEBkIZZQE8pcx_q1HJvgUTTwF67pQW4F9L5YYyoSJ9C7P-89NklD6j4JT1hPt3pzpGcJDNOGtIdyRSuM8cUv7B_7s7qTf9eGZ28kzyBIgh4GppqzHVEQB/s1600-h/DSC_6337+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428553240307076434" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo_V-KANTuXWHpgxXhgif6NVYPEBkIZZQE8pcx_q1HJvgUTTwF67pQW4F9L5YYyoSJ9C7P-89NklD6j4JT1hPt3pzpGcJDNOGtIdyRSuM8cUv7B_7s7qTf9eGZ28kzyBIgh4GppqzHVEQB/s320/DSC_6337+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXrcfXLfxATY1m9zcBA-l7OTKox-aI4UGPbuCkz4PmII-pHnwZZQCSE7XwKomQnSyYobFqFqL2olx1RxR7tE5HpbsZd0GcaQIaBgqJq5aFZqJN_G4apFzEYQQpQiMYX3jmJgdr63gkzX8o/s1600-h/DSC_6325+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428552445718196754" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXrcfXLfxATY1m9zcBA-l7OTKox-aI4UGPbuCkz4PmII-pHnwZZQCSE7XwKomQnSyYobFqFqL2olx1RxR7tE5HpbsZd0GcaQIaBgqJq5aFZqJN_G4apFzEYQQpQiMYX3jmJgdr63gkzX8o/s320/DSC_6325+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEe1h2O7FsM4Fd-gPnQCklpfmWCVMJE4yW502UNPoPVlJjmZ84-BSd1KWKVgiw0tYkkO4T5TwDJ0Mxw6JPVy4y3D5UjqpM7XzgDl2HYcP_kzmVAOoZpmJgvTiamsAryKYD65CqxMfbGurv/s1600-h/DSC_6309+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428552442679693106" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEe1h2O7FsM4Fd-gPnQCklpfmWCVMJE4yW502UNPoPVlJjmZ84-BSd1KWKVgiw0tYkkO4T5TwDJ0Mxw6JPVy4y3D5UjqpM7XzgDl2HYcP_kzmVAOoZpmJgvTiamsAryKYD65CqxMfbGurv/s320/DSC_6309+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> También hay una cantera de mármol que vale la pena visitar. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicdrln3yVA1Q9o9kyky3TQgiMCRiffF8DjcJd-lNlTgL27M1dxj7BacoQQgJsE0JaOswsvXO2yIgZhjn6jgKS5bmoM34XcyTvozSCEzC0vP0sUZ9biMyP2_QDYc_HCQyPqIMi3nNR2Xe9o/s1600-h/DSC_6405+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428554347728668466" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicdrln3yVA1Q9o9kyky3TQgiMCRiffF8DjcJd-lNlTgL27M1dxj7BacoQQgJsE0JaOswsvXO2yIgZhjn6jgKS5bmoM34XcyTvozSCEzC0vP0sUZ9biMyP2_QDYc_HCQyPqIMi3nNR2Xe9o/s320/DSC_6405+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5lDNRY3QshMJiNsBQ5cKhPxfjuRQyJIntr7nlTi0BmULuRApxAn3xxpnTsZAZaJwn6HYrdzXWTRNgOW6_eB9JcpStmitP7eAt4xqsD_Xf8VQMdB3FDB74ZSkpJZxSb-HjlyZVJPLkuYQ/s1600-h/DSC_6399+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428553259861143650" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5lDNRY3QshMJiNsBQ5cKhPxfjuRQyJIntr7nlTi0BmULuRApxAn3xxpnTsZAZaJwn6HYrdzXWTRNgOW6_eB9JcpStmitP7eAt4xqsD_Xf8VQMdB3FDB74ZSkpJZxSb-HjlyZVJPLkuYQ/s320/DSC_6399+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeULytiQbQPvyb700lD4PexImRQSERcs-7SDactsETcaCM34v00On1_2evQoJbsRmxMnCuayzuYwGaETPXj5geXY8bDCaV_gxP3VjwCz23R4tfm_n7SMw7MGdXRjviAGZWwL9YlKL3vMYm/s1600-h/DSC_6460+%5B640x480%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428554800037805954" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeULytiQbQPvyb700lD4PexImRQSERcs-7SDactsETcaCM34v00On1_2evQoJbsRmxMnCuayzuYwGaETPXj5geXY8bDCaV_gxP3VjwCz23R4tfm_n7SMw7MGdXRjviAGZWwL9YlKL3vMYm/s400/DSC_6460+%5B640x480%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-18269330496631258922010-01-19T14:07:00.008-06:002015-12-07T19:31:18.519-06:00El desierto de San LuisPor años tuve miedo del desierto. El primero que conocí fue el de Sonora, luego Arizona. Y entonces <a href="http://adrianadelmoral.blogspot.mx/2007/06/el-sueno-del-sahara.html">llegó el Sahara</a> y lo cambió todo. En México, quizá mi desierto favorito es Cataviña en Baja California, pero el desierto de San Luis también es muy especial. Pasamos una noche en Matehuala antes de adentrarnos en él.
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Real de Catorce. Pasamos el año nuevo en el Quemado.
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Estación Catorce, la otra entrada al desierto.
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ7ZTs7dRAvojiajt_ulTmu-HITGy8Qb62tZ5Wc2WO_Bk7PY74r3GqcQpUdkiyJLXFvR6gaCFpXFUEvoo6euD2y38HrnEBRVAET4Ne6IAkCY2RnPc5RYCRFWqY_6AbEMcwsipNySujdxub/s1600-h/DSC_6230+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428550510513571410" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ7ZTs7dRAvojiajt_ulTmu-HITGy8Qb62tZ5Wc2WO_Bk7PY74r3GqcQpUdkiyJLXFvR6gaCFpXFUEvoo6euD2y38HrnEBRVAET4Ne6IAkCY2RnPc5RYCRFWqY_6AbEMcwsipNySujdxub/s320/DSC_6230+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-60425653473026065032010-01-12T13:38:00.001-06:002011-05-30T23:36:38.751-05:00San Luis Potosí. El jardín de Edward James, Sótano de Golondrinas y la laguna de la Media Luna<div style="text-align: justify;">Por tercer año consecutivo, hemos afirmado esto como una tradición: el viaje de fin de año, los tres juntos. En esta ocasión el viaje fue a San Luis Potosí y Coahuila. La primera parada fue la Laguna de la Media Luna en San Luis Potosí, un lugar precioso con aguas tibias excelentes para nadar y para el buceo. Desafortunadamente, luego de acampar una noche, el día amaneció lleno de neblina y decidimos emigrar. </div><img alt="" src="file:///C:/Users/Adriana/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxT1kjVuLhDxJC1N9rJb0YpPmvud-HrmYaGDWUPMl3NnBE2l4B2XDpB6IBaEp2xvlCZulGe4qulhIIW0VC3F3FZ_V914VQb1kjU6G4JqbzIR4HFWjPXrQu22W6RBAaMsRnmCCn5uAbyct5/s1600-h/DSC_5842+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428537908696987954" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxT1kjVuLhDxJC1N9rJb0YpPmvud-HrmYaGDWUPMl3NnBE2l4B2XDpB6IBaEp2xvlCZulGe4qulhIIW0VC3F3FZ_V914VQb1kjU6G4JqbzIR4HFWjPXrQu22W6RBAaMsRnmCCn5uAbyct5/s400/DSC_5842+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 228px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 152px;" /></a> <img alt="" src="file:///C:/Users/Adriana/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" />Xilitla, con el famoso jardín de Edward James, era uno de los lugares que más había deseado conocer el en país. Aunque nos tocó un día con mucha neblina, el lugar me dejó encantada. La primera foto es de las pozas que se encuentran ahí. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiosYBKbrTVlwPatIgjQd-euRUolGT62QKMttqz3eIOyJ79ZVnvs2uCW2lD7-1BvVDdWXH1WfUjILOnSvHfQNt3vPc9OhwNWqVQZqBsZtI9L1cNBwu7fCFgAQvZgOzZpzTpxX1WD1oz_n8L/s1600-h/DSC_5966+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428539551501712034" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiosYBKbrTVlwPatIgjQd-euRUolGT62QKMttqz3eIOyJ79ZVnvs2uCW2lD7-1BvVDdWXH1WfUjILOnSvHfQNt3vPc9OhwNWqVQZqBsZtI9L1cNBwu7fCFgAQvZgOzZpzTpxX1WD1oz_n8L/s400/DSC_5966+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY6pMYWi9FbAzTjgKcVFsK7OXSS4w6NZ885O9bMh36AuBm00ss22pRDJhsqxmhgqJf7Gs4v1USKQGaLDcy3gqai08XWUquzpbgsD5bk8mQB15JN3nrskrf_e41hcgmOxDUEqZMceuld30_/s1600-h/DSC_5954+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428538827065544978" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY6pMYWi9FbAzTjgKcVFsK7OXSS4w6NZ885O9bMh36AuBm00ss22pRDJhsqxmhgqJf7Gs4v1USKQGaLDcy3gqai08XWUquzpbgsD5bk8mQB15JN3nrskrf_e41hcgmOxDUEqZMceuld30_/s400/DSC_5954+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXPCUyu264L2Xlmbd35CnfBd5yQ9mst9vPVX-WuMp77OskQQ0A9e5saBrcJdXUf3g2wDGD3sVGwS_fg8q_L-l7UaegcUq-UdkihRSLGxsZ-p9IU298aSrGuIjdGEJMNZ4FiA6B7hX1F49/s1600-h/DSC_5939+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428538824304093026" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXPCUyu264L2Xlmbd35CnfBd5yQ9mst9vPVX-WuMp77OskQQ0A9e5saBrcJdXUf3g2wDGD3sVGwS_fg8q_L-l7UaegcUq-UdkihRSLGxsZ-p9IU298aSrGuIjdGEJMNZ4FiA6B7hX1F49/s400/DSC_5939+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv9y7ESjFWOl9wZ4zhegz3db0csw3Tcb3eUt1ddhFmsUrWYUWw4gGbjWYvfXL_slmnsH3p5CtVAH9GuTnWzBlo9gbpK5aXK96OzGnY2IifLJ7NIE5G6YLn81-WjsOlQKID83kxcL8yqONj/s1600-h/DSC_5931+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428538822670847794" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv9y7ESjFWOl9wZ4zhegz3db0csw3Tcb3eUt1ddhFmsUrWYUWw4gGbjWYvfXL_slmnsH3p5CtVAH9GuTnWzBlo9gbpK5aXK96OzGnY2IifLJ7NIE5G6YLn81-WjsOlQKID83kxcL8yqONj/s400/DSC_5931+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <br />
<div style="text-align: justify;">En esta foto, el lugar de uno de mis clásicos encuentros cercanos con indigentes. Sucede que me perdí caminando entre la selva y las construcciones (cosa por demás muy fácil) y unos fraceses salidos como de la nada me dijeron que aún había algunas estructuras más adelante. Visité las estructuras y encontré una especie de cabañas. El problema fue que al cruzar la reja me topé con un indigente de mal aspecto, sin nadie en al menos un kilómetro o dos a la redonda. Acostumbrada como estoy a estas cosas, simplemente lo miré fijo y empecé a caminar velozmente hacia las casas más cercanas. Varios metros más delante un viejo me indicó que aún debía bajar como media hora hasta la carretera para regresar al jardín. </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqO-wRKp6-xUAVzvxJBvoymVkAEYIc_9EpZ9DvDjLF4_uccl8j2E_QvU0FYYqkOKW4rbpJN98tL3DOqZB2KfeRxU0F0xT4B9lgl6E6ZDkeUR2NvwApfsQp678T-1jQTZ5w_NK_Ab80W9ic/s1600-h/DSC_5918+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428538818492843362" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqO-wRKp6-xUAVzvxJBvoymVkAEYIc_9EpZ9DvDjLF4_uccl8j2E_QvU0FYYqkOKW4rbpJN98tL3DOqZB2KfeRxU0F0xT4B9lgl6E6ZDkeUR2NvwApfsQp678T-1jQTZ5w_NK_Ab80W9ic/s400/DSC_5918+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgicZYAzt9Vpy-MJQ2HxuyC-Ya30IgqY2bK7pdRc1M5dlo4btSJ2CkXhJAzeQAirCTInCU8lyVmSNRFvHRZWbg3nI3Dk58tyGLIh2D2RxaUI0OySvwlqx8PZ3OpSkAytVYP5ZLgIEGh_qJK/s1600-h/DSC_5904+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428538815404495890" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgicZYAzt9Vpy-MJQ2HxuyC-Ya30IgqY2bK7pdRc1M5dlo4btSJ2CkXhJAzeQAirCTInCU8lyVmSNRFvHRZWbg3nI3Dk58tyGLIh2D2RxaUI0OySvwlqx8PZ3OpSkAytVYP5ZLgIEGh_qJK/s400/DSC_5904+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTMtVSCCrMFsqd1RwGI6GSexocoVF1qRnV_jbR8HeHhY4zG96Y7uPtdEzJZESN8a0Qg7jnKAHSyUFq8Rche30bXxHJwojNOAfnRHZGqayBzqM3F8FYS3_8346JFwXxF5791_LugadliDDw/s1600-h/DSC_5886+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428537921538886594" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTMtVSCCrMFsqd1RwGI6GSexocoVF1qRnV_jbR8HeHhY4zG96Y7uPtdEzJZESN8a0Qg7jnKAHSyUFq8Rche30bXxHJwojNOAfnRHZGqayBzqM3F8FYS3_8346JFwXxF5791_LugadliDDw/s400/DSC_5886+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 212px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 141px;" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5NgLTXZHuKJXPtU4HqhxhZ64SofDwLqZ6VNCrAAL6qm9lyl20-XNI-wvgkCSadouJHV0LIkRKHubSbJGpUy7TbNgN1t8CIYidbmkvh-wDdXjghTZ7Ha0PU9E0EbO5ZrwNiS9MUaL4bfQS/s1600-h/DSC_5893+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428537928821704354" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5NgLTXZHuKJXPtU4HqhxhZ64SofDwLqZ6VNCrAAL6qm9lyl20-XNI-wvgkCSadouJHV0LIkRKHubSbJGpUy7TbNgN1t8CIYidbmkvh-wDdXjghTZ7Ha0PU9E0EbO5ZrwNiS9MUaL4bfQS/s400/DSC_5893+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl3QGQv6TQLJCnTfznbEmDRclZzFlmdJyCd1kPbRi-RdIw9htjbPbgNvfSi4CG8tMsbRveozAoLn0p2v__TP-Y_5yEjdm92ixTLgRGKcRge8B0KdS_-VDcrwf1DzwxzvQYHnhQhVs73wNL/s1600-h/DSC_5884+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428537921766225106" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl3QGQv6TQLJCnTfznbEmDRclZzFlmdJyCd1kPbRi-RdIw9htjbPbgNvfSi4CG8tMsbRveozAoLn0p2v__TP-Y_5yEjdm92ixTLgRGKcRge8B0KdS_-VDcrwf1DzwxzvQYHnhQhVs73wNL/s400/DSC_5884+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipESObMwDtqMpmDLlZL66VSQkRLvKYvENjpJLkDoe5JYk-aGFQLBCYYy6xpWeoaf1dKtBYHVpl_HT7As7HRUOzGARdJLoPIGaMAZXXVZaBniAcdi5Hlf2_VWWVXy4k5wwAnDPM9yNi7kKO/s1600-h/DSC_5868+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428537912603737922" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipESObMwDtqMpmDLlZL66VSQkRLvKYvENjpJLkDoe5JYk-aGFQLBCYYy6xpWeoaf1dKtBYHVpl_HT7As7HRUOzGARdJLoPIGaMAZXXVZaBniAcdi5Hlf2_VWWVXy4k5wwAnDPM9yNi7kKO/s400/DSC_5868+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <br />
<div style="text-align: justify;">El Sótano de Golondrinas y el Sótano de las Guaguas, profundos refugios de cientos de aves, fueron nuestra siguiente parada en San Luis. Hay que ir al amanecer o a la atardecer para ver cómo los pájaros salen de entre las grietas o regresan para dormir. </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYXITu8-gPEFn5uQTJQAXXckFwq7M7t2C6pC3gA3vmwEmqMwnllBNgFiLvbxaIT0okeIOY2AhLNUHJW1tx8btn4-C-cvgYR_yWMLfhDGl7ajBf8hckx09kh7VHC-D7m-Tx1kKsipFqOTH/s1600-h/DSC_6012+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428539559793528482" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYXITu8-gPEFn5uQTJQAXXckFwq7M7t2C6pC3gA3vmwEmqMwnllBNgFiLvbxaIT0okeIOY2AhLNUHJW1tx8btn4-C-cvgYR_yWMLfhDGl7ajBf8hckx09kh7VHC-D7m-Tx1kKsipFqOTH/s400/DSC_6012+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 133px;" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJGl59rEV8GNio6N6ZILp7kNwm_P0BSz2wvgyXdB5HNhtIg0bLi6WfR5vcpYl1MgBCeOaGo2BmlO3EuML5d2irJSFzTOUTu83S3Gis_z699sSLd78gurwtVUXNbHqUT-gJqkncdzoRXpY8/s1600-h/DSC_5976+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428539555482216498" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJGl59rEV8GNio6N6ZILp7kNwm_P0BSz2wvgyXdB5HNhtIg0bLi6WfR5vcpYl1MgBCeOaGo2BmlO3EuML5d2irJSFzTOUTu83S3Gis_z699sSLd78gurwtVUXNbHqUT-gJqkncdzoRXpY8/s400/DSC_5976+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEgcbxzAAjK-bUjh2vhbJ-Il-981xMx9yDdFVFo38UgIf5CuetcqKGqUN-s-xvr-RGfXWq9Ps0x_kZvORHxdT2TUuHbcCGu5uzb_4ORRdgQ7korIRGpNdGk82e-pkQQNQxkweYZmW-Yoso/s1600-h/DSC_6018+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428539561918928610" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEgcbxzAAjK-bUjh2vhbJ-Il-981xMx9yDdFVFo38UgIf5CuetcqKGqUN-s-xvr-RGfXWq9Ps0x_kZvORHxdT2TUuHbcCGu5uzb_4ORRdgQ7korIRGpNdGk82e-pkQQNQxkweYZmW-Yoso/s400/DSC_6018+%5B320x200%5D.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 301px;" /></a>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-29578684866193953282009-11-16T14:12:00.008-06:002009-11-16T14:43:03.539-06:00Muertos en OaxacaLas fiestas oaxaqueñas tienen varias particularidades: los monos de calenda, las bandas y la algarabía callejera. La festividad de muertos (mi favorita en el calendario) no es la excepción. En este caso, los grupos de gente disfrazada que recorren las calles con música y baile recibe el nombre de "muerteadas".
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<div style="text-align: justify;">Por el Día de Muertos Oaxaca recibe muchísimos visitantes, más locales que foráneos. En esta tierra de migrantes muchos vuelven cada noviembre para recordar a los fallecidos, quizá porque la patria nunca deja de ser para nosotros el lugar donde están enterrados nuestros difuntos.
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La forma en que el Halloween y la celebración mexicana se han mezclado son evidentes: aunque hay calabazas y niños vestidos de Esso en las calles, también hay inflables de calaveras. En la ciudad la explanada del zócalo es cubierta por los tapetes de arena gigantes con motivos tradicionales, y el andador Macedonio Alcalá se llena de ofrendas.
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Aquí el pan de muerto no presenta los tradicionales huesitos con que lo conocemos en el resto del país: es pan de yema con una cabecita que representa al muerto. Desde el día 30 de octubre muchos recorren la ciudad con ramos de flores, no sólo de cempasúchil, sino también de otras variedades que sirven para decorar los altares.
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Fiesta de vivos para los muertos, copal, verbena, chocolate caliente y mezcal. Así es noviembre en Oaxaca.
</div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-22678167092433896132009-11-16T11:40:00.005-06:002011-09-24T18:36:59.623-05:00When Oaxaca met the four sexiest female philosophers<div style="text-align: center;">
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Desde que tenía diecinueve años y me fui al Cervantino con mi amiga Chela , su prima Marissa y Wendy, no había viajando con tantas mujeres. He viajado mucho más con hombres, y en la selva descubrí que las mujeres tenemos una fuerza capaz de salvar cualquier viaje: somos las que conservamos el sentido práctico, el instinto de conservación, las que vemos por la comida y el descanso, las que evitamos que las cosas lleguen a un punto crítico cuando todo ha salido mal.
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Este fue un viaje muy especial. Un viaje de tránsito, de nunca más, de siempre jamás. De chocolate en la noche y mezcal en la madrugada, de aventuras, de retos, de apoyo. De risas desaforadas, de actos intrépidos, de alegrías grandes, de abrazos. De tolerancia, de intimidad. De descubrirnos siempre capaces, de reconocernos, de admirarnos, de decirnos las cosas directo, sin titubeos. De confesiones, de amor. Porque nunca estaremos separadas. Porque las huellas que hicimos juntas nunca se van a borrar.
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Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-32404241503434434642009-10-07T17:38:00.008-05:002017-03-31T08:35:01.114-06:00El edificio más hermoso del mundo. Regalos de India<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="font-style: italic;">Para <a href="http://lavacadiablo.blogspot.com/">Gabriel</a>. A falta de autos, mujeres o joyas</span>.
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Creo que nunca he escrito aquí gran cosa sobre el Taj (salvo que me <a href="http://adrianadelmoral.blogspot.com/2007/05/namaste-india.html">habló de amor y de muerte</a>) y que <a href="http://adrianadelmoral.blogspot.com/2007/05/namaste-india.html">lo mata la ciudad que lo sostiene</a>.
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Tampoco hoy diré gran cosa, porque es casi un cliché ir al Taj Mahal si uno va a India, y porque es tan, pero tan lugar común que tres grandes viajeros de India que conozco se resistieron años a visitarlo: Elsa Cross, y mis tíos Peter y Yesy. Valga decir que los tres, cuando por fin cedieron a su fama y belleza, sucumbieron en sus jardines como tantos turistas despistados que lo mismo podrían haber ido a Estambul o Estocolmo.
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Los dejo mejor con un fragmento de Michaux:
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<span style="font-style: italic;">No hay que olvidar que la India se encuentra en el Oriente Medio, como Arabia, Persia y la Turquía Asiática.</span>
<span style="font-style: italic;">El país del rosa, de las casas rosadas, de los saris de bordes rosados, de las valijas pintadas de rosa, de la manteca líquida, de los manjares dulzones e insulsos, fríos y asquerosos, y nada más insulso que el poeta Kalidasa cuando se pone a hacer poesía insulsa.</span>
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<span style="font-style: italic;">El árabe, tan violento en su lenguaje eructado, el árabe duro y fanático, el turco conquistador y cruel, son también gente de perfumes nauseabundos, dulce de rosas y lukum.</span>
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Un ultra acercamiento del trabajo infinito que implicó el Taj, y aún hoy implica. A uno de sus costados hay talleres de artesanos que aún pasan las de Sísifo por mantener impecable cada pieza del mausoleo. Las incrustaciones sobre el mármol blanco son de coral, ónix y otras piedras preciosas. Se dice que durante la construcción se cortaba las manos a quienes robaran. Un serbio me dijo que se las cortaron también al arquitecto, a quien además cegaron para que no pudiera trazar otro edificio de igual belleza (pero bueno, era serbio, amante del gore... y hubo un proyecto construir un Taj negro... que dudo fuera hecho por un manco-ciego).</span>
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Sólo con haber visto el Alcázar de Granada, se puede uno dar cuenta del gusto por el pequeño placer cosquilleante que los árabes han puesto en la arquitectura, esos arabescos fastidiosos ni dentro ni fuera del muro, estrictos y jamás abandonados; afuera un jardín hermético y como helado con raros canteros verdes, y un pequeño rectángulo de agua lisa y sin profundidad, y un pequeño chorro de agua como un hilo, pero alto y que recae con un ruido mezquino, secreto y extenuado. Y en todo eso, no se sabe por qué, una impresión de corriente de aire.</span>
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Ésta es la fotografía mía que más muestro del Taj. Loren, que lo visitó conmigo, tiene su propia versión, muy semejante, pero con exposición, encuadre y uso de filtros perfecto. Yo, más floja, estaba al borde la insolación. Me gusta precisamente porque reúne dos clichés: vaca y Taj. Lo que define a India para muchos y que en realidad es, aunque no necesariamente.</span>
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<i>Pero hay que ver el Taj Mahal en Agra. A su lado, Notre Dame de París es un bloque de materiales inmundos, buenos para echarlos al Sena, o a un pozo cualquiera, como todos los otros monumentos (salvo quizás el Partenón y algunas pagodas de madera).
Reúnan la materia aparente de la miga del pan blanco, de la leche, del polvo de talco y del agua, mezclado y hagan con eso un mausoleo excesivo, hacedle una abierta y formidable puerta como para un escuadrón de caballería, pero por donde no ha pasado más que un ataúd. No olvidéis las inútiles ventanas de enrejado de mármol (pues la materia de que hablo y de la que todo el edificio está hecho, es un mármol extremadamente delicado, exquisito y como doliente, hecho para la inmediata disolución, y que una lluvia derretirá esa misma noche, pero que se mantiene intacto y virginal desde hace tres siglos, con su fastidiosa e inquietante estructura de edificio-señorita). No olvidéis las inútiles ventanas de mármol donde la tan intensamente llorada, la llorada del Gran Mogol, de Shâh Jehân, podrá venir a presentarse al refrescar la tarde.
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<span style="font-size: 85%;">Como me dijo Luis T., esta es mi foto "National Geographic" del Taj. Tomada en el ángulo perfecto que amablemente me mostró mi guía musulmán que pasó horas hablándome sobre el edificio, su trabajo, su religión y cómo debí haber hecho para pagar el "indian price" a la entrada siguiendo el ejemplo de su amiga colombiana. (Hay un precio de entrada para indios y otro para extranjeros, que es unas cuarenta veces mayor que el de los locales).</span>
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<span style="font-style: italic;">A pesar de sus adornos severos, puramente geométricos, el Taj Mahal flota. El fondo de la puerta es como una ola. En la cúpula, la inmensa cúpula, hay algo levemente excesivo, algo que todo el mundo siente, algo doloroso. Doquier la misma irrealidad. Porque ese color blanco no es real, no pesa, no es sólido. Falso bajo el sol, falso al claro de luna, especie de pescado plateado construido por el hombre, con un enternecimiento nervioso.</span><strong style="font-style: italic;"></strong>
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<span style="font-size: 85%;">El Yamamuna, el río a espaldas del Taj. Si algo le faltara para ser perfecto, sería agua, y hasta eso tiene. Aún en el calor la sientes desde los balcones en forma de brisa. Claro, como muchas cosas por estos lares, el río suena más poético de lo que es. La verdad está sucísimo... despistada como soy crucé una parte de él caminando, con el agua hasta la rodilla y un pie herido, mientras me preguntaba si me daría una infección marca diablo, gangrena o de menos pescaría hongos. No me pasó nada, pero mis zapatos apestaron meses.
El río se cruza en balsa, que, al igual que la entrada al Taj, tiene un precio irrisorio para los locales y desorbitado para los extranjeros. En mi condición de <span style="font-style: italic;">indian fake</span> una familia pagó mi ida a precio de india, y el regreso tuve que pagarlo a precio de <span style="font-style: italic;">gori</span> (fuereña).</span>
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Los fragmentos en cursivas pertenecen a:
Hénri Michaux, <strong>Un bárbaro en Asia</strong>
Barcelona, Ediciones Orbis, 1987
(la transcripción fue tomada del blog <a href="http://enbuscadeitaca-ada.blogspot.com/search/label/Henri%20Michaux">En busca de otras Ítacas</a>)
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<span style="font-size: 85%;">P.D. La familia que financió mi cruce en balsa del Yamamuna también me adoptó. Creo que el mayor problema que tuve con ellos ocurrió cuando no entendían por qué no quería irme a dormir a su casa si ya me habían tomado bajo su protección. Al final comprendieron (o disculparon) que ni siquiera fuera a tomar un chai: anochecía y Loren me esperaba con una inglesa altísima con cara de galgo que había comprado un boleto de avión alrededor del mundo y pasaba el segundo de sus cinco días en India.
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<strong></strong>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-5580748003968042702009-08-17T21:26:00.003-05:002009-08-19T13:05:30.482-05:00India-Morocco's love letter (summer, 2007)<p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNcq_4JPz19HNYDf-WoAj0bcUoTtM1-jEcvbeJgdLj82DmYv1RYrR8C-Qe5HSVVUqCZ6NqoarjSurLp5K7gtOqM6mW6L3yYPp9LcIqZ8XCGVCsjw9aWWPMy70tjyqL6tSiOqPsrZJ-vLf_/s1600-h/Palmera+one+in+a+million-710040.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNcq_4JPz19HNYDf-WoAj0bcUoTtM1-jEcvbeJgdLj82DmYv1RYrR8C-Qe5HSVVUqCZ6NqoarjSurLp5K7gtOqM6mW6L3yYPp9LcIqZ8XCGVCsjw9aWWPMy70tjyqL6tSiOqPsrZJ-vLf_/s320/Palmera+one+in+a+million-710040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371124653851917138" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: justify;">It has been two years since I was travelling-living in India. But India is sometimes like the sea (as <a href="http://www.poemasde.net/mar-eterno-jose-emilio-pacheco/">Emilio Pacheco</a> says): it begins where you first met it, and it comes to you everywhere.</p><p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfL9gq2c2PQqzrAK9bp-Ta0SI8Pl_3CP7WsLc_YVfosDNeCO_Y-_bMyjDRHZeEkjg_JJ-KRtAVUaMCi43XC9cYX9GzDZIgG3ncRPpAM2OHlI5y7czL4eGZvLG_JZWsCc1Je_WxlTGhFLjc/s1600-h/=%3FISO-8859-1%3FQ%3FPalmera_one_in_a_million_rev=E9s=2Ejpg%3F=-712209"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfL9gq2c2PQqzrAK9bp-Ta0SI8Pl_3CP7WsLc_YVfosDNeCO_Y-_bMyjDRHZeEkjg_JJ-KRtAVUaMCi43XC9cYX9GzDZIgG3ncRPpAM2OHlI5y7czL4eGZvLG_JZWsCc1Je_WxlTGhFLjc/s320/=%3FISO-8859-1%3FQ%3FPalmera_one_in_a_million_rev=E9s=2Ejpg%3F=-712209" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371124661337365202" /></a></p><div style="text-align: center;">
</div> I found this postcard I bought at Panjim (also called Panaji)... such a beatiful city. One of my favorites within the whole world. I found it at a gloomy stationery located on a beautiful street by the sea. Before I came in I felt the breeze, the sun, the weather was perfect. And the postcards I found were it too. I hope you like this one.Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-37810929051360970102009-06-21T19:29:00.002-05:002009-06-22T16:41:58.495-05:00Hierve el agua (Boiling water) From my always living love affair with Oaxaca<p class="mobile-photo" align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzbudWU5aYKIvKTv7w0v9telUwcnvEHP-2vvEb54ODdWjObqAM73DkbazYYwvWeZ4ef-5TaVEhShcHwOvRSkGFvI6eQWQmaj1NjMdP6MQ2I8qme85WcewNCYgEX84CxBk2SeGyZ9c5HeE1/s1600-h/DSC_3082+%5B640x480%5D-766745.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349942546515323634" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzbudWU5aYKIvKTv7w0v9telUwcnvEHP-2vvEb54ODdWjObqAM73DkbazYYwvWeZ4ef-5TaVEhShcHwOvRSkGFvI6eQWQmaj1NjMdP6MQ2I8qme85WcewNCYgEX84CxBk2SeGyZ9c5HeE1/s320/DSC_3082+%5B640x480%5D-766745.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo" align="center"><a 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It has an outrageous view, and petrified waterfalls and water springs.
When I went for the first time the road was terrible: a tortuous way trough the mountains. We had to stop twice in order to clean the road clogged with rocks and tree branches.
The next time, the way was closed because of conflicts between the two neighbor communities for the control of the place.
Last time I was there the road had improved a lot, and a pool and some buildings were being built. Somehow, I feel the place is going to change, and maybe not for good. But anyway, it is still a paradise that you better visit soon.
</p>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-23452677825117666352009-04-06T12:13:00.003-05:002009-06-17T15:23:39.925-05:00Foggy Veracruz<p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6F7EKv_qnvQ1xaOwQpjpozc23F14veS7uLHylilWaUqL6SLNElNiBoQLhdm4U1I2l_-tWax72gh5-ErEPM1HXrkKAU-n9rK1qH0wxgbkXTsb3dzIYvzAWvoVe42OkRqp6aVeegEzeu8JO/s1600-h/DSC_4616+%5B640x480%5D-707076.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6F7EKv_qnvQ1xaOwQpjpozc23F14veS7uLHylilWaUqL6SLNElNiBoQLhdm4U1I2l_-tWax72gh5-ErEPM1HXrkKAU-n9rK1qH0wxgbkXTsb3dzIYvzAWvoVe42OkRqp6aVeegEzeu8JO/s320/DSC_4616+%5B640x480%5D-707076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321627721063785058" border="0" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4H50F1cIdX1yq_uR52JAUYFsNp8ElRZnpqR-e7kRmUo_osSTu89fQ7H5y1sK22CAK60iDXSD6fXfg-q-iaFQk4Dn7TCGkOscipV0VrT0LsLVPD3Is5kBCNOR5HcghUtmee8gtdi5M70oG/s1600-h/DSC_4622+%5B640x480%5D-707537.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4H50F1cIdX1yq_uR52JAUYFsNp8ElRZnpqR-e7kRmUo_osSTu89fQ7H5y1sK22CAK60iDXSD6fXfg-q-iaFQk4Dn7TCGkOscipV0VrT0LsLVPD3Is5kBCNOR5HcghUtmee8gtdi5M70oG/s320/DSC_4622+%5B640x480%5D-707537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321627719764539186" border="0" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGdoHn0wBQPjQ6GAXtvOJj1r2OGSWbtkFXTswzddGHekHeD92wmCWZ7zJ276m1VnLlNh6SswJOoiGsNhEHu7BIOre86qc9Gia-VUSrvrdqTtUmHwZPh_px5qtm4mbRd55ZeLHvOon393bV/s1600-h/DSC_4623+%5B640x480%5D-707931.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGdoHn0wBQPjQ6GAXtvOJj1r2OGSWbtkFXTswzddGHekHeD92wmCWZ7zJ276m1VnLlNh6SswJOoiGsNhEHu7BIOre86qc9Gia-VUSrvrdqTtUmHwZPh_px5qtm4mbRd55ZeLHvOon393bV/s320/DSC_4623+%5B640x480%5D-707931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321627726220214434" border="0" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiDLByRduR4uPPSvLxfCsXf0mZG2byqZbPjeqbIMNO0oZE-KxR0C2VPQuB67LpVeN5BcDqXtbivGefEjwtfENF6wXVqzds6WZD57C1j4I9jBDM9N1Swfmjny8E3uOFqZTOat_eNRNNoWA3/s1600-h/DSC_4626+%5B640x480%5D-708191.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiDLByRduR4uPPSvLxfCsXf0mZG2byqZbPjeqbIMNO0oZE-KxR0C2VPQuB67LpVeN5BcDqXtbivGefEjwtfENF6wXVqzds6WZD57C1j4I9jBDM9N1Swfmjny8E3uOFqZTOat_eNRNNoWA3/s320/DSC_4626+%5B640x480%5D-708191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321627725570004802" border="0" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAxFoe1LeVDP8rjVd-AHsot-Y1q9xImw5DC-92-x2tlWop9qFwe7Pmw4joyiG_QanGTvqcGo3HFCkrQVFfYzLQv9yGG7MnfaNsnyv0UAy6khbVsxnCl72IawUR1QGilosoHdKDaFKOBgRr/s1600-h/DSC_4624+%5B640x480%5D-708503.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAxFoe1LeVDP8rjVd-AHsot-Y1q9xImw5DC-92-x2tlWop9qFwe7Pmw4joyiG_QanGTvqcGo3HFCkrQVFfYzLQv9yGG7MnfaNsnyv0UAy6khbVsxnCl72IawUR1QGilosoHdKDaFKOBgRr/s320/DSC_4624+%5B640x480%5D-708503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321627725798002034" border="0" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpIa5ydSJpSpR3bHW680sWt2PCP4vQ3Tv3RBtrBeTuo0WFn5Mw8CXN_EBtHjTKL2M_irURZiN98f2DmKp9hVhIQKPLknLzEBN-C1goebH_RCvwTK2N6XeVEIdQ1vJifQnaOJoN526YZmM0/s1600-h/DSC_4612+%5B640x480%5D-708840.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpIa5ydSJpSpR3bHW680sWt2PCP4vQ3Tv3RBtrBeTuo0WFn5Mw8CXN_EBtHjTKL2M_irURZiN98f2DmKp9hVhIQKPLknLzEBN-C1goebH_RCvwTK2N6XeVEIdQ1vJifQnaOJoN526YZmM0/s320/DSC_4612+%5B640x480%5D-708840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321627722867570770" border="0" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhev9wrx2TemloX7BOw649KujO7G-x7oOLluBkCc3pStSwSEfnzKjUCeT1JSB1EgNN0RS8gfyF6BmlEYTkRvmEt8WKKR8zApa5fbpLS8664cGTKIeP4tsEjUtcBAdfSp9wrnoU9vfPPa4pt/s1600-h/DSC_4614+%5B640x480%5D-709203.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhev9wrx2TemloX7BOw649KujO7G-x7oOLluBkCc3pStSwSEfnzKjUCeT1JSB1EgNN0RS8gfyF6BmlEYTkRvmEt8WKKR8zApa5fbpLS8664cGTKIeP4tsEjUtcBAdfSp9wrnoU9vfPPa4pt/s320/DSC_4614+%5B640x480%5D-709203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321627727402019874" border="0" /></a></p>Las Minas is a small town located near Xalapa, in Veracruz. To get there you have to take a narrow road between the mountains and make all the way down. It has a river nearby, a square, a church and many beautiful houses.Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-21981456747374697272008-09-25T22:28:00.003-05:002011-05-30T23:36:57.025-05:00Michoacan's beaches<div align="justify">Michoacan state is located on the Pacific coast of Mexico. It has many beautiful beaches. This time I visited some of them located between Lázaro Cárdenas and the border with the state of Colima. </div><div class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiApNAPUS_gVZ7btlShiJoIqACxiK7Ry9copu_FD9x7p4r6aKb7q9JMCWkL1jp_6eCbYyy3cQu_GIuTW0vADZbL2qTKdIhAIydkUh8pmuDn_fX7tjSHUVUJzOZBp5Vi9jSM2hh1C57iGZOK/s1600-h/DSC_3271+%5B640x480%5D-712954.JPG"></a></div><div align="center" class="mobile-photo"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250166790353839794" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiApNAPUS_gVZ7btlShiJoIqACxiK7Ry9copu_FD9x7p4r6aKb7q9JMCWkL1jp_6eCbYyy3cQu_GIuTW0vADZbL2qTKdIhAIydkUh8pmuDn_fX7tjSHUVUJzOZBp5Vi9jSM2hh1C57iGZOK/s320/DSC_3271+%5B640x480%5D-712954.JPG" /></div><div align="center" class="mobile-photo"><a 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rocky formations, despite their outrageos sunsets. </div><div class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsanp9D5CJwu3JoPQQQLLqc_79HaB3CeE3HD6D5BmPNsh8Z5k17bIGP430LKKCkGLU8RJSut6kxJCmcOrRMIRM4iZh_nt3vd4IB466QbygluVTVefOpjt6XpNe9rsicXBW32C6dzKqmv44/s1600-h/DSC_3508+%5B640x480%5D-716066.JPG"></a></div><div align="center" class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYL4qwJIfr4dWfbVYKkDftNeOMmrT2nGoOTkHogpB85KAZ30fAJc58x2CFRFzVfv2yjsPfgh0JlFnrTE67j6hd_r6tk8NrDOshyIqFdjzECTDR9EaUL5sTv892fuxoBL744aV4yZ9CdMp4/s1600-h/DSC_3519+%5B640x480%5D-716237.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250166802984088498" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYL4qwJIfr4dWfbVYKkDftNeOMmrT2nGoOTkHogpB85KAZ30fAJc58x2CFRFzVfv2yjsPfgh0JlFnrTE67j6hd_r6tk8NrDOshyIqFdjzECTDR9EaUL5sTv892fuxoBL744aV4yZ9CdMp4/s320/DSC_3519+%5B640x480%5D-716237.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center" 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src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkiXmIFHinM7zWjzNPpLfUHs6wWdejyY2Qlw4_ibpG77jUC9qh5jqFof0MxDIT7ryN8kgxpEXmItbyY_jRV7h0pqlgLhUfkHL-1ZjnhA3epAP3BBfoUoyQd3pN8OOFOviY8W3X-P67fmzF/s320/DSC_3541+%5B640x480%5D-716548.JPG" /></a></div><div dir="ltr">My favorite thing about this places was that is still possible to find portions of empty beach, just with birds, rocks and the sea around. La Llorona was the most desert beach I visited. This name was given to it because when you walk over the sand you may hear de sand "crying" which is more like a soft squeak.</div><div dir="ltr"></div><div align="center" dir="ltr"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnC7WS8Iz6YJDNgTgqEJHVkwtgkK8rF1LZW4wZhLfzs-BXz3iJeyjsxP0D6xIzDR6fCRF8mA23lT_HLUco_zgeo8cHK_-2NP9hUCpgI_qht4yhNYawA17MB0uR5uBhKPSqxgo76-RnNs-g/s1600-h/DSC_3370m+%5B640x480%5D-714184.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250166795088136082" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnC7WS8Iz6YJDNgTgqEJHVkwtgkK8rF1LZW4wZhLfzs-BXz3iJeyjsxP0D6xIzDR6fCRF8mA23lT_HLUco_zgeo8cHK_-2NP9hUCpgI_qht4yhNYawA17MB0uR5uBhKPSqxgo76-RnNs-g/s320/DSC_3370m+%5B640x480%5D-714184.jpg" /></a></div><div dir="ltr"></div><div align="center" dir="ltr"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMcp_fTH2xziaW3kU7qOxAjBgKKPn7-VMshH1jNn7UXwpo64tx9npmJ3ptDIZSpT5XfGQliypQ3JbTP1j3kKtXZ-cjhyphenhyphenkuABtR_oATO6B4bCEkt5d2SDd9mZmmaCesle2QL0EH5_20qYeq/s1600-h/DSC_3503+%5B640x480%5D-715665.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250166799048289058" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMcp_fTH2xziaW3kU7qOxAjBgKKPn7-VMshH1jNn7UXwpo64tx9npmJ3ptDIZSpT5XfGQliypQ3JbTP1j3kKtXZ-cjhyphenhyphenkuABtR_oATO6B4bCEkt5d2SDd9mZmmaCesle2QL0EH5_20qYeq/s320/DSC_3503+%5B640x480%5D-715665.JPG" /></a></div><div align="justify" dir="ltr">And Nexpa is famous among surfers because of its huge waves. And here you can also find the restaurat that we considered the best one all over Michoacan's coast. </div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-80698588144900836692008-08-17T23:26:00.001-05:002009-06-17T20:03:40.726-05:00La casa de Gaudí<div>Este pasaje estaba marcado en la Biblia de Gaudí en Park Güell:
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<div>31Y Jesús, tomando á los doce, les dijo: He aquí subimos á Jerusalem, y serán cumplidas todas las cosas que fueron escritas por los profetas, del Hijo del hombre.
32Porque será entregado á las gentes, y será escarnecido, é injuriado, y escupido.
33Y después que le hubieren azotado, le matarán: mas al tercer día resucitará.
34Pero ellos nada de estas cosas entendían, y esta palabra les era encubierta, y no entendían lo que se decía.
35Y aconteció que acercándose él á Jericó, un ciego estaba sentado junto al camino mendigando;
36El cual como oyó la gente que pasaba, preguntó qué era aquello.
37Y dijéronle que pasaba Jesús Nazareno.
38Entonces dió voces, diciendo: Jesús, Hijo de David, ten misericordia de mí.
39Y los que iban delante, le reñían que callase; mas él clamaba mucho más: Hijo de David, ten misericordia de mí.
40Jesús entonces parándose, mandó traerle á sí: y como él llegó, le preguntó,
41Diciendo: ¿Qué quieres que te haga? Y él dijo: Señor, que vea.
42Y Jesús le dijo: Ve, tu fe te ha hecho salvo.
43Y luego vió, y le seguía, glorificando á Dios: y todo el pueblo como lo vió, dió á Dios alabanza.</div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-51789102648781338882008-07-31T13:59:00.002-05:002008-07-31T14:04:32.754-05:00The green quarry jewel: Santo Domingo<p class="mobile-photo">I'm in love with Oaxaca. And within all the city, Santo Domingo is my favorite building. Whenever I'm in Oaxaca, I try twice or more a day to walk around it.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmDa648o0Wy57VD7eyhQ8A2aNGNEJtp_si5dT8JLslYbZNwZr-do8R3GN8NTWr9DHc9YrBnL8YegDXfEIN3m-YveduxhI7UJYS4HMPn87IffgELcnYfxwaPpr2vUS5AnIFZHNvfloHdDez/s1600-h/DSC_2915+%5B640x480%5D-777028.JPG"></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjawJ53m-XAUszoZAKeNFdcWuTvP1_EhAeF3xEmaWnfskiF2tS0z5g70Z5PQrg-PRumYPvZo0T1Vxi7ZOIIBBOGwlZSs5g5CJ3eaYFGmvtqKsToFCQyt1n80I1aB-dwJiBpPrLl5PuqAlYe/s1600-h/DSC_2923+%5B640x480%5D-777445.JPG"></a> </p><p class="mobile-photo" align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqJOk3ftKmFrKhcs2bhLBZbhm7RMd3q_yX8ErV_qXJreCKdT_mLHHJ_hPI8qxwSC4aYnJRMMTpv5rO8ozTsQx01ls-nOSMrcYjGnDM4qblVM55zlPVxV2ioS5wY1DgwBt2R9APzAwv40QH/s1600-h/DSC_2928+%5B640x480%5D-778155.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254877537315010" alt="" 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href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiENOA6E2ZiHc7Rs4WyL5MIi3-3i_c36Ti175B5nfzlvnwPPfo_qtWm1eZB1jp32EnOILRPv3BTxqLh0qa9hKk2yU7xgQmMQmcTqHPP9y_xs1a5IdkwF1Nf5fX64Ytl47PeQMre514O3bMv/s1600-h/DSC_3198+%5B640x480%5D-780751.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254883581513282" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiENOA6E2ZiHc7Rs4WyL5MIi3-3i_c36Ti175B5nfzlvnwPPfo_qtWm1eZB1jp32EnOILRPv3BTxqLh0qa9hKk2yU7xgQmMQmcTqHPP9y_xs1a5IdkwF1Nf5fX64Ytl47PeQMre514O3bMv/s320/DSC_3198+%5B640x480%5D-780751.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_quote"> </div></div></div></div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-86061571651093328812008-07-31T13:47:00.003-05:002008-07-31T13:56:53.136-05:00Oaxaca's green heart: Santo Domingo's Etno-botanical garden<p class="mobile-photo"><a 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Located where it used to be the orchards of the monastery, the garden shelters over 1,300 varieties of plants.</p><p class="mobile-photo" align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9RRLS2SpoNrY-lpt9cFcZ_WnS0C-OCdI9yHMexUGn33ugIl3HxtnCLCbaif72tHrby_IliHG9mOI0IWMK1Po5Py297OfDW2UhB9xIjWy1_LNAjOu2ux3ciS9pNBEbsuGV5fnRobELSD3P/s1600-h/DSC_3180+%5B640x480%5D-774647.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229251851571163618" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9RRLS2SpoNrY-lpt9cFcZ_WnS0C-OCdI9yHMexUGn33ugIl3HxtnCLCbaif72tHrby_IliHG9mOI0IWMK1Po5Py297OfDW2UhB9xIjWy1_LNAjOu2ux3ciS9pNBEbsuGV5fnRobELSD3P/s320/DSC_3180+%5B640x480%5D-774647.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo" align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229251833106540146" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX6GF85fxzIZIKmvq5OHdPvgJqgeKIBCHIF8WeTuHe5EvDHBKWz5wH4E0CFTkJefxJHFT8BiGMhvsL8Jba6cYLeS4RO-RixxOyI_YoyC19FA71_lqN1M7i2yv1QL_mwLIHnoF0Q-ulPt9E/s320/DSC_3168+%5B640x480%5D-770875.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p class="mobile-photo" align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">This plant is a local variety of amaranto.</span></p><p class="mobile-photo" align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhULZTq0Q0JZXBzNiQbg1nhPpGcdbBkeO3cxhbsFJGWD-UTBKl4ROBX_uwDFy5gLN8jwMjz4WVbjk7LX_Ye30fDuGxyP0AlsrR3JbMkNqpZLrCRzHxmxWXANVh6aCVbY2I5n_y_pcYru9Tc/s1600-h/DSC_3171+%5B640x480%5D-771252.JPG"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229251839173692626" alt="" 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is collected from seillings in order to water plants in the garden.</span></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLVITWc3u84DvBpJtxhkifZzjnbgzCuAVnFTZB_bavZQGh5BU1LsOTdkRAuAB5vf2pWBj7Y53eMbuNC8ZSaRq_c2jEAZVAzBNr4PZyqxXiipNS_2pol7Ze1KE9flmxiuzjOt91DVH84Obu/s1600-h/DSC_3195+%5B640x480%5D-776469.JPG"></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzq3DQ2lB8U343NVrfsae2ePQc4dXS2fhJenwE-wLFokNMs14oW6Pe1Ao5k5kKprwYsfWIYQ_q2CmsQ_wjz6NInvNOid-TiEbOmU9o-u2V769l-hXug3IRBSZPDkqnOM2HYllDFVGE8Gxc/s1600-h/DSC_3198+%5B640x480%5D-777126.JPG"></a></p><div dir="ltr"></div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-54916667417054715452008-03-30T21:09:00.000-06:002008-08-17T22:33:56.951-05:00Land's end land<div align="justify">Los Cabos is the land's end land. Is the southest part of California, but it also gives the feeling of being a border line, a nobody's land. Most of people who is working here was not borned in Los Cabos, or even in Baja California. They come all over the country looking for better paid jobs.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">As an Argentinian street artist told me, this is place of money transit: people comes here either to earn it or to spend it. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Anyway, it is a special place. Despite of the big resorts, it has some beautiful public beaches, amazing sunsets, and an outrageous night life.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235691759570655682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVfDoHb8W4iuszcXv_qGjcG0mgKiNNpDltglarhBALlDPvx_W1dFwIppkk-IAbwTEEBrc_tSrW_gvVI-VmcXYGjhvqxcTxy6VegvhJeBpqa2Dla0_93BCEC5GqrNUq83l9bwUFi9a1CjxW/s320/DSC_1999+%5B320x200%5D+copia.jpg" border="0" />
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</div><div dir="ltr" align="center"></div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-15683965184569021162008-03-25T03:52:00.006-06:002008-10-22T13:37:32.618-05:00Ensenada part I: Rafa, the frog and the whale<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"><blockquote><span style="font-size:85%;">Este post va muy especialmente para Californio, porque más vale tarde que más tarde. Debo la parte dos y las fotos, pero voy pagando de a poco.</span></blockquote></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Before I first came to Ensenada, I certainly knew something about this place. Basically because of people I knew who came to study Oceanography, Marine Biology at Ensenada University.
Today, I want to tell you the story of a friend who went to Ensenada in search of a high school's classmate. The name of my friend is Rafael, and the guy he was searching for was known as Keropi (because of the funny and naif green frog, he actually looked as a frog himself, a pretty comic one, I must admit).
One day Rafael woke up and decided, with no apparent reason, to go to Ensenada in order to find Keropi while he was still there before winter holidays. I must tell you that Rafael and Keropi were not really close friends (despite Keropi was kind of a mix between the popular basketball player at high school, a freak, and the guy who always makes you laugh, and who has a nice smile for everybody), and that Rafael had no idea of Keropi address. The only thing he knew was that Keropi was living at Ensenada, nearby the University, and that he was at third semester of Marine Biology bachelor.
So, just after New Year, Rafael collected just a few things, a small backpack and a few money; bought a ticket to Tijuana at the bus station and left. His parents thought he was crazy, but as Rafael usually does strange things, they didn't realize how particularly mad this adventure was. That was why they just asked him to call as soon as he reach Tijuana, and after that, when he was at Keropi's home. From Tijuana he did the way to Ensenada by auto stop. And once in Ensenada, he started asking where the University was, and if anybody knew a guy with a big afro head and froggy eyes. He didn't succeed. The school was closed, and it seemed to be that Keropi was on his way back to Mexico city, in order to spend the holiday with his family.
But Rafa didn't gave up. He made all his way to Ensenada. So he went to see the beaches, the big crussiers stopped by the harbor. And he finished his trip looking to the deep blue sea, holding a Caguama size beer. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Until today, when he tell his story, he states he saw a whale. Maybe he did, because he was there by the time whales are coming down from Alaska to Baja in order give birth to their babies. Maybe it was just the beer: Rafa was drunk, and perhaps a bit sad. And --another-- maybe he just saw a big gray cluoud emerging from the sea.
But no mater what, the trip was worth. Even if he had found Keropi, he could not be happier.</div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-83256805914516546702008-02-18T13:43:00.001-06:002017-03-31T14:37:38.660-06:00De José Manuel Pintado y E. Ochoa<span style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span><br />
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</span> Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-70008099741512423582008-01-28T22:35:00.001-06:002011-05-30T23:37:32.731-05:00Welcome to Tijuana, tequila sexo y mariguana<div align="justify">Even tought I arrived from Mexico City to Tijuana, I actually didn't spend any time there, except for the arriving to the bus terminal. He and Maurice spent Christmas nigh't at Tijuana's red zone... and yes, Tijuana is the end of the world, literally. Somehow, it is the end of Mexico, but also the end of USA. And may be one of the ends of Western civilization. I just want to quote the book <i>Metro-pop</i>, by <a href="http://www.festivalvae.com/10/conferencias/ilich.htm">Fran</a> <a href="http://sabotage.tv/">Ilich</a>, a mexican writter borned in Tijuana: </div><blockquote><div align="justify">Tijuana and San Diego are just one city, which, as Berlin, was divided by accidents and twists of fate. Tijuana and San Diego are the same city, the city <i>i</i>, the point joining together first and third worlds. The border prevails as a dimentional vortex swallowing travellers without papers. Tijuana is the city of the past: underdeveloped, archetype of punk rock and mess, the anarchic city. And San Diego is the lucky city: with some style, with tecnology for the rave. Together they form the <i>i</i>, our divided city. </div></blockquote><div align="justify"></div><div align="right">Fran Ilich, <i>Metro-pop,</i></div><div align="right">Ediciones SM, Gran Angular, México, 1997.</div><div align="right"></div><div align="left">That's something real about Tijuana.</div>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-60265468275404283322008-01-17T21:55:00.000-06:002017-11-06T03:53:47.592-06:00Under CaliforniaMy last 2007 trip was to Baja California, the mexican south part of that huge and wild territory which starts as the home of Hollywood industrie and the Gobernator, and ends as long narrow portion of paradise licked by the turquoise waters of the Mar de Cortes and the deep blue of the Pacific Ocean.
I went with E. and a friend of him, who is <a href="http://mauriciofotos.blogspot.com/">photographer</a>. I met them at Tijuana, after a 40 hours bus trip from Mexico City. Just the two days at the bus is a great travel itself, but today I can just write a brief impressions summary.
As most of my travels, this one started with a book: <em>Baja California, tierra incógnita</em> (unknown land) by Fernando Jordán, a mexican journalist borned in Mexico City, who fell in love with that mexican land.
As he says, Baja California is almost an island: it is surrounded by a sea and an ocean. In the north, where it finds its only conection with land, it is desert and border with USA (I must say that maybe it has one of the most conflictive border cities in the world: Tijuana).
The second beginning of my trip was at Edgardo's mind. Baja, as locals call it, became both a dream and an obsession to him during last months.
This beautiful land hosts many different weathers: from desert to pleasent beaches, from oasis to mountain, from short winter days to almost tropical mornings. Here you can find amanzing human traces: the missions, 17th century buildings (or newer) surrounded by an amazing nature, founded mostly by jesuitas monks; and the the famous cave paintings made by nomadic indigenous groups.
Animals will amaze you: grey whales coming from Alaska in order to give birth to their babies, friendly sea lions, huge groups of birds as only inhabitants of protected islands, a beautiful kind of deer with zeebra's printed neck ...
And plants are also outrageous: cirios (a plant with the form of an inverted carrot, with white wood and green leaves), sahuaros (tall cactus), choyas (prickly green balls), bright desert flowers, golden leaved threes...
Tree places amazed me the most: the lands nearby Rosarito, Cataviña's desert and Espíritu Santo (or Holy Spirit) island. And my favorite city, a place where I imagined myself living in, was La Paz.
Rosarito is a small town in Baja California north part. I was amazed because of its contrasting landscape: the deep blue ocean, the kilometers of empty land, the lonely stands of delicious seafood... Everything was so bright, cold and beatiful there, the weather was sunny and windy... And for me, a girl raised in the largest city of the world, home of twenty million people, it was amanzing to see such an empty land with almost no houses or people.
Cataviña is part of the desert in the border between the North and the South of Baja. It is --except for the Sahara, that is very different-- the most beautiful desert I'd ever been into. Here you can find like huge river rocks, and even a cold water pot! As there is water in this desert, you can also find amazing flowers, and the sky above is always perfectly clean<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH-A0onq18PuO7DFkLTRk0Kg1fqz_zM9aBuvdlSDTlZekGwSkv0xs6kR-hyIZXbu9PUiiIj5rzcDSNGx7zSsmpk34wG_pRWCwg2_NvGGWvvohI7vLhDfzhVdr_iMav5uY4rnpPL4AAoj14/s1600-h/limite+Bajo+California"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156675776787466738" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH-A0onq18PuO7DFkLTRk0Kg1fqz_zM9aBuvdlSDTlZekGwSkv0xs6kR-hyIZXbu9PUiiIj5rzcDSNGx7zSsmpk34wG_pRWCwg2_NvGGWvvohI7vLhDfzhVdr_iMav5uY4rnpPL4AAoj14/s320/limite+Bajo+California" style="cursor: hand; float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /></a> and blue.
Espiritu Santo Island is in front of La Paz. It is a protected wild life area, with amazing rocky formations, sea lions and coral reefs.
<span style="font-size: 85%;">Image from the mexican movie </span><a href="http://cinemexicano.mty.itesm.mx/peliculas/limite.html"><span style="font-size: 85%;">Bajo California</span></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">. It is about a Mexican-American artist who travels all along Baja California looking for his ancestors and making artistic installations with leaves, rocks and water on his way. </span>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-3536138984321016802007-11-22T17:28:00.001-06:002008-02-07T15:43:08.247-06:00Noche de muertos en Janitzio<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgecmicx3CbTcsVXYPZ8uRTkrpKfltuDd5QfnvNUJUGDoRqMiGAwyjiJTWtF6Wgg2bG1hC4DUrCatudLZPIDEeP3Xm2G6G7YkqFQQSV_BU-3sZygr_ZsRpBwXXujCEbLKE-f3C5wNQG4K71/s1600-h/DSC_8404-730133.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135810788153408114" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgecmicx3CbTcsVXYPZ8uRTkrpKfltuDd5QfnvNUJUGDoRqMiGAwyjiJTWtF6Wgg2bG1hC4DUrCatudLZPIDEeP3Xm2G6G7YkqFQQSV_BU-3sZygr_ZsRpBwXXujCEbLKE-f3C5wNQG4K71/s320/DSC_8404-730133.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo">All Saints night, or Deads' night is maybe one of the most magic celebrations here in Mexico. It is a remain of indigenous traditions, mixed with catholic believes. Basically, people set an altar at home, where they put food and drinks, candles and sometimes religious images or pictures of their friend or relatives who have passed away. Supposedly the souls of the deads come during the night and eat the meals. Some people refers that when they eat the food after the celebration, it has no flavor: deads had taken it away.</p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHfRtC1gwBngND6hLCMeH55B6Zb4C0yueGk23JvGGmdVgcOBXzHnl1uEo8QozA1UcH90fSvrPTaJ8K5Tz66CZUQ81dvQaUvVDhsw9_EjFIAs1MecsnsV06IsvD-CInRuPAlzEkJLX7Eiev/s1600-h/DSC_8412-732649.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135810796743342722" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHfRtC1gwBngND6hLCMeH55B6Zb4C0yueGk23JvGGmdVgcOBXzHnl1uEo8QozA1UcH90fSvrPTaJ8K5Tz66CZUQ81dvQaUvVDhsw9_EjFIAs1MecsnsV06IsvD-CInRuPAlzEkJLX7Eiev/s320/DSC_8412-732649.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo">In differents parts of Mexico, the celebration has different variations. In some places, it is a tradition to set the altars on the graveyards, as it is done in Janitzio, an island in Michoacan. (pictures are from there).
Normally, we have this celebration on November 1st and 2nd. Suppossedly, on the 1st we remember dead children --some people call them little angels--, and on the 2nd the rest of our deads. Is nothing to do with Halloween, because the general belive is in Mexico is that on those days spirits of deads visit their loved ones, but not to scare them or anything. (But in general, may people in Mexico also belive in ghosts, spirits and so on, and the country is full of histories about them.)</p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw6AHzumTlALuNFrbr17s65zRC5i6THf9BPf6xDDR9721nEmbEvls4yVSyFjn_VNAliAvpkrdRQfbKBEObhFLMQSjrwS_WVOQGqw7qbLmFI57QqEdrYcmY874UQOgyJZ8gnVOxYKHRLnqf/s1600-h/DSC_8427-734116.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135810801038310034" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw6AHzumTlALuNFrbr17s65zRC5i6THf9BPf6xDDR9721nEmbEvls4yVSyFjn_VNAliAvpkrdRQfbKBEObhFLMQSjrwS_WVOQGqw7qbLmFI57QqEdrYcmY874UQOgyJZ8gnVOxYKHRLnqf/s320/DSC_8427-734116.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p>This is maybe my favorite mexican tradition, because since the ends of October you can see cempasúchil flowers (the orange ones) in the markets, the downtown (even in Mexico City) has an special incense smell, sugar skeletons are sold on bakeries and groceries, the weather is not yet so cold, but normally windy... And also we have an amazing tradition of art with skeletons made with different materials like paper, mud, chocalate, sugar...</p><p>The celebration has became more important in recent years, maybe because of folk, tourism or who knows why, but it is still a unique tradition.</p>Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99359052702537534.post-28376121083187596622007-07-20T19:09:00.002-05:002015-12-07T19:33:06.826-06:00Fotos Essaouira o Mogador<div align="center" class="mobile-photo">
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Estas son algunas fotos de Essaouira, en Marruecos.Adriana del Moralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640345267798684136noreply@blogger.com0