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Dear Charles Chaplin




From the Hum of the Indians, from the Black River those who came later, from Uruguay, from my heart: Congratulations to all in 2011 Happy New Year these days in this part of the world, which is not - even though often we forget - The whole world, a decision rule of cultural and human well-Gregorian to be specific, we are giving off a scheduled time and measured by the cultural tool that is the calendar. It governs our lives to an extent and size really without us too has not only traversed in its entirety, but also largely built. Within the scope of our will and free will. And out of them. It's part of our social contract, determines our strategies and keeps them, the search new solutions to new problems. Who have been mostly wrong. They have been the successes that have enabled the species maintain and increase its niche resourcing. Friends, all this talk, written from the shores of a beautiful river, whose waters enjoyed my childhood and now adult, whenever I can come, the Black River in Uruguay, at the height of Paso de los Toros, city girl great people, noble and stubborn, often flooded, completely evacuated thousands of inhabitants in 1959 - me and my family including his bed-tamed by dams installed hydropower generation in its channel promised honey and wine their coastal and today are huge concrete monsters, almost obsolete for modern efficiency standards. They are there, subjecting a happy water at other times in their cycles of nature and rich in its range of food resources.

We are here and now in a new expression of the hunting and gathering strategies. of our ancestors. With new ways to manifest. In a highly globalized world of instant time ago and finite distances, at least on the surface of our little star vehicle, also huge problems threaten, attack and injure the species, everywhere.
elites that since the emergence of surplus had to exist to administer, are not wise enough to give us all, that atavistic being who bring essential needs met.

live in a world of mass consumption and destruction of resources almost irrational and stupid and insensitive handling of the meaning of life and nature, the planet itself feels and suffers, and their changes and alterations are always on and the measure of man, acts as a cosmic force is human power, immeasurable and unmanageable.

For all those who in one way or another we know about potatoes and Gregory, but also for those living in the cultural diversity that has enriched the species: Jews, Aymara, Chinese, Inuit, Nuer, Vietnamese , Quechua, Toba and Mapuche, Navajo and ceol, Taino and Kaigang, Palestinians and Persians, Hindus and Buddhists, Amish and Muslims, for blacks and whites, all that wealth Asia's ethnic and cultural depth.

For those who eat every day and those who do not. For those who dig the earth to produce food and those who scavenge garbage to collect any edible organic thing that will one day away from death. For those who feel sounds of rockets and fireworks in the middle of speech of happiness and joy in big cities rich and those who feel like sounds of missiles, bombs and planes flying over their villages terrifying while bringing death and sadness. All my sincere wishes for a just and equitable. Sallu!

For all these and for those who do not mention because the list long, is just my wish that the joy of living comes to you. I leave you with a humanist. I leave you with Chaplin. I share with you the good old Chaplin so many years ago, and thought that only love for each other, respect the diversity of their cultures in the rejection of all intolerance, only out there, go the path of happiness possible to the human species and the other planetary beings.