quinta-feira, 21 de junho de 2012

Paul MacCartney and drought in the Northeast of Brasil

              Wound and shriveled hands, broken nails and covered in dusty of the ground, disheveled hair, withered skin. Covering his face with hands and  hesitant  in his speech he whimpers.  Cries for God, because he lost the strength to call. His silhouete, the crached  ground, ghostly shrubs of dry branches are the landscap. He is a peasant from Northeast of Brasil giving testimony to Globo News TV journal.  In some places on Northeast drought is overwhelming. On the ground, the maps of cracks is eerily interrupted by carcasses of ox. Old and  repetitious scenario of television, reports, magazines, documentaries, fiction. Any kind of novelty. We do not believe we're still seeing that after so much  globalization, zero hunger project, surge in growth. The discourse of modernization being adopted with vehemence and drought destroying crops, livestock, people. The drought has not guilty of anything. The behavior of nature in the place is fully known and very predictable. the carelessness is the absence of mesures, resources or tools able to interfere modifying natural agents. In the era of industrialization, difficult to believe that there are no tools or technologies to ensure  survival in period of drought. Technically, the solution is also relatively easy  and financially  feasible. It may be challenging to  create and think about solutions, but talent is not lacking in Brasil. And then I start to wonder whay this huge and shameful delay persists in Brasil.

                Next emission: Dark brown hair falling in fringe, framing a pretty  and charming young face. Silky and shiny skin, melodious and very fiine voice.The guitar seems to be part of the body so well it matchs with the person. How much charm and seduction! Next take: A 70 years old man not so rousing, but no less charming, no less brilliant. Following the images  of TV journal, my text goes from drought  to Paul McCartney. Wonderful  the human spirit  witch can feel, think, learn, teach, work, dream, establish goals and objectives. It's a pleasure to see someone intelligent, mature, healthy, creative and active. The human being is a piece of God and able to work wonders, transforming themselves and  the world for the better. That's how we figure in the   plans of  God, who drives and invites us  to evolve.

                 I was brooding about drought  and to understand  the delay in the Northeast  and Paul McCartney was the answer. Wait, I'm going to explain. Look where I want to get: Caring  for the issue  of drought is caring for the environment. Carin for the environment is to bring information  to people. Information  relating to health. Health and education are  deeply  associated factors. Therefore the pair school and hospital will be inevitable. If there is school people learns to read. If people learns to read they will come into contact with ideas, to question , discover,  evaluate  and identify  imbalances. they understand  they are being  injured, they begin  to complain and the  next moment they articulate  their complaints. There  is a trend coming and it may  ask less distortions in resources distribution. Nothing  interesting for the privileged  caste  of richs  Northeastern , isn't it?

                 How much power exists  in educated  intelligence , in talent elaborate! Beautiful the image of Paul  McCartney! A being  full-blown,  lush, creating a lot, breaking  conventions,  chanching  the world. This is  what  happens  when  basic needs are no longer  a concer. Have we considered the Northeast with no environmental  or socioeconomic problems? Have we considered Mrs. Evolution installed  and releasing  the potential of production and creation of the people? What  space  would be left  to the privileges , landholdings  and  imbalances? Imagine if peasants  who  until yesterday could only wail, go around  resourceful   and uninhibited,  saying  whatever  they want  and understanding everything. If  they go  out  singing,  dreaming  and  making  dream,  inventives  and  proposing  new solutions,  head swarming  with  original  ideas.  Yeah......Colonel privilege , certainly  would scratch his lices.

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