Saturday, March 26, 2011

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A condemned home, a wicked writer

Sándor Márai:
earth, earth!
Sándor Márai experienced first hand the Nazi occupation of his country, Hungary, and then the Soviet occupation. He fled his homeland to continue writing. He went to the United States, a nation that ignored him. He had been glorified in the Hungarian writer in the thirties. His star faded when the Communists banned his work. Speak German and Hungarian, and although he could have aspired to be as well known as Thomas Mann and Stefan Zweig, chose the language of Hungary, who stood like a little treasure known only a few. In this memoir, Sándor Márai we are introduced to the Hungarian writers as a kind of shipwrecks of the culture that barely survive on an island (Hungary), surrounded by hostile Slavs. ─ Hungarian and Basque, as the Finnish ─ is a language spoken by very few people, a language most endangered and uncertain roots. Opting for him, Sándor Márai proclaimed himself champion of a lost cause. Therefore, these memories have the tone of defeat that comes from knowing you've chosen the wrong side. Sad destiny of Sandor Marai, which took the life of old age, just months before the Berlin Wall fell. Moreover, despite the difficulties of translation from Hungarian into English, this is a very high-flying book, a work vividly portrays a world that was abolished by the tides of war and European policies: the world of Hungarian bourgeoisie never again raise its head after nearly fifty years of communist repression. There is no sense of humor, something without which a work of this tone would be unbearable emotional burden of nostalgia that draws the reader into the deepest caves of the defeat of a nation, a conception of the world was behind long ago. A high-caliber work, recommended for anyone who aspires to know the recent history of Europe seen by a remarkable man who saw literature in the only way you can do: as if his life depended on it.

Friday, March 25, 2011

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De mi buzón de correo:

The RES LEGAL webpage ( www.res-legal.eu ) is an information database on laws and regulations for RES-E support schemes and grid issues in all 27 EU Member States.


Each country profile is updated every year, as of now the first round of updates for 2011 is ongoing. The country profiles updated with the latest information are:

- Denmark (support schemes);
- Germany (support schemes & grid issues);
- France (support schemes);
- Poland (support schemes & grid issues);
- Slowakia (support schemes & grid issues);
- Czech Republic (support schemes & grid issues).

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My friend and her daughter junkie drug

junkie My friend is the father of a girl . My friend is very happy junkie in Spain there are no laws that prohibit children into bars. So my friend can go with his drug addict girl of four establishments where people are drug . It is very comfortable for my friend junkie, which is separate , go with your child to the bars. My friend junkie could get high at home. But is not the same. Is not the same being drugged at home watching TV and your daughter looks at you wondering what happens his father , to be in a pub surrounded by other addicts with whom talk about these issues so important that the debate drug addicts in his lucid parliaments. And of course, my friend junkie, when lost in the intricacies of their favorite bar, leave the girl alone, surrounded by hanging of drunken of traffickers (one of them, indeed, with accused trends pedophiles often boast of the "petit comité") of pimps of pimps and ladies of dubious morality and nothing dubious habit addict. A company ideal for a child of four years. Especially when you consider that my friend pulled up junkie the four o'clock with her daughter in bars. That is, until the money runs out or until you run out of drugs. C'mon, there's always drugs when you know look. And my friend if you know junkie go get it! Both know to look for a family member died of overdose few years ago. I wonder how many of the drug that killed his family he sought my friend junkie. Meanwhile, while I wonder why my friend junkie takes his daughter every weekend (when rightful custody under the sentence of separation from his wife, also a drug addict by the way) and pulled to the bars have a good time drinking, smoking and sipping joints cocaine through the nose. My friend is very happy junkie living in Spain, a country where these behaviors are not frowned upon by the authority. Well, my friend junkie sometimes complains government and its Palestinian scarf around his neck, speech, or attempt to do so, I know not what high concepts. When he finishes talking, or when mind goes blank, my friend runs the service junkie sniffing bar another line. Meanwhile, his daughter four years, alone, surrounded by drug addicts, is waiting in the bar bar. Lucky for my friend junkie living in this country.

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William Burroughs:
Yonki
This is a novel narrative value zero. In other words, it is not a novel. Not one of those freaks called experimental novels. This is a story told with pedestrian prose by someone who had more love for the hypodermic needle in the literature. You may have much love for the heroine and little books. It can be a hung . It may be a camel . It can be many things. What can not be is so abnormal to defend a tome like this. August anagram made purchasing the rights to English-speaking countries of the tart the beat generation. Menudo invention. Bukowski, Kerouac, Burroughs ... Go crew, my brother would say. As happens to many other books, the only value this is the price cut and its short duration. You walk through these pages astonished among both hanged and so trash both moral and bad taste. One built with fragments of memories. From the memories of a junkie that if he found her in jail or under a bridge after receiving a palizón of órdago, was for the money they had family. It is very comfortable to see the fence. It's fun to play at being counter when your parents endorse the nonsense and answer for you and pay the lawyers and securities and bribes to the judges who signed interim freedoms and even delay the celebrations of the trials until barred and can no longer pursue the brat junkie. In this type drug wimps I know a few: long post, put, and always with the phone number dad on the phone, in case something happens, if the kid drug addict goes through the barrier law and must be put ahead a few bucks. Do not miss tickets for wimps addicts.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

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Muy interesante esta revisión de Will Wilkinson sobre las consecuencias económicas natural disasters (such as Japan)



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Charles Bukowki:
are looking for a woman
When one into one of such forgetfulness of daily living ─ bought a book of stories and look at the index and see which one is entitled "Cojones" , and another "Stop looking at me tits," and another "All eyes in the ass of this world "is quite clear that what you are going to find stories for children. Either that or the world has changed a lot since I stopped reading children's stories. But no. It turns out the trash machine which is the English publishing industry continues to produce at a dizzying pace. Bukowski had no idea how to write a story. least did not have when he wrote the composing this volume. There are two or three who have a certain grace. The rest can be summed up in one gigantic hangover of bad whiskey fatally digested. Much money was spent on alcohol this man. Either that or is it inviting to all bars. Here is a story in which Bukowski Boxing Hemmingway, who was almost as bad writer like him in another, a drunk Diablo rescues from the clutches of a showman who uses it as bait, and in another is a violation that is Told like a story of love, or almost witnessed the death of Billy the Kid at the hands of her aunt a little bitch. That said, and excuse the immodesty, the thing can have its grace. But I assure you that despite ─ eschatology and cheap pornography ─ costs are flooding with God's help to reach the end of the book. I have not succeeded. I think it was called dirty realism or do not know what Mandango. I would rather ensure that pages are written by someone who can not write . Of course, that we have already said. Between evil and nefarious Bukowski was writing work done by the translator, here is a slurry, a swill submongólica perhaps be content to those readers with a requirement level as low as that characterizes the English reading mass, that the matter will not give cat boiled for stewed hare .

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An interesting study Gas Natural Group, which among other things (especially the importance of education) reveals our contradictions: it seems very important savings, but in the end we do (perhaps not necessarily a contradiction, but which seem more important other things)



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Krugman on the energy model

Krugman reflects on recent studies with many renewable energy scenarios, with enough sense common, really. Whoever wants to Nordhaus's paper prompted me by mail.



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Five myths about nuclear

Michael Levi in \u200b\u200bthe Washington Post . Removing the third myth, that should translate into PP-PSOE, I think it reflects very valid also for Spain (though perhaps leave a little something in the pipeline)



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always a pleasure to see how people would also defends cycle lanes from the economic point of view also.



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Regulation vs. Markets?

Today we GTPES meeting to discuss whether to regulation or the market. Pro probably will not have to raise it as an alternative. The answer, as well Michael Levi explains, is rather a judicious mix of both.



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A call sends me interesting Alberto Garrido.



Tuesday, March 22, 2011

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Guy de Maupassant:
essential Stories
this volume gathers around a hundred stories of Mr. de Maupassant. A hundred stories that pull each one by his side. As it should be. And Spain do not have authors of stories, we bring them out. And it had better be a French classic that not one of those garbage that come, for example, Cuba disguised as followers of Bukowski. Guy de Maupassant had been a good friend of raids Bukowski, now that I think. Putiferio friend and cachondez , as all good nineteenth-century bourgeois, Maupassant was supported by the odd famous writer of his time. That could make known their tempestuous play. In these stories take hold of the thick and balances are left for another occasion. Despite the length of the volume (1200 pages, is said soon), no filling in it. And that Maupassant died young. In that resembled Chekhov, who also wrote stories and soon left this world. Perhaps both were in a hurry to leave us a proof of its good performance. Maupassant reflects, of course, the society of his time. Hypocrisy middle class, the suffering of the lower classes, the horrors of the Franco-Prussian war, the excesses alcoholics who so fervently exhausted his countryman Emile Zola , meanness of widows gorged of money and fearful for their relatives, two versions of his classic "The Horla," and, finally, a parade of types and situations that get something rare today: a book of such marathon extension devour in no time. The reader jumps from one story to another with the inner certainty that they will find something different in each. Not repeated, Mr. Maupassant, despite the prolific creation. Faced with today's despitorrada literature, Maupassant is revealed as an effective substitute. Heck, his stories have an excellent encornadura . The author dharma to his characters, block their arguments, greet the respectable, and finally out through the front door. To see who is the handsome than this.

Monday, March 21, 2011

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Clemente writes about the regulation of a wind power system with many , based much on what she tells Luis Rouco (which it knows a lot). Overview: The wind may also regulate (like nuclear). It's just come to terms.

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Camila Rodrigues Shemale

Big Lies of the literature I would like

"You can smoke weed for years and not experience any trouble if they suddenly stop."

"The Cocaine is not addictive. "

Both are phrases American writer Willliam Burroughs contained in his novel Junkie . The second, especially, is to put in a frame. Or a blog.

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Jorge Luis Borges :
Fictions
Infinity in a library, death in the antechamber of hell, a maze of Circular Ruins worlds exist but at the same time ─ ─ with more reality than our own, to play the lottery as a challenge to the death, justice as murder, memory as gifted ecumenical analysis of spurious work of a writer who, perhaps, never existed. These are the topics covered in this small volume Borges published by Alianza Editorial. These and many others. Because, as we have said elsewhere, the work of Borges is dense as a cone of leaving one of his stories: a small but heavy as a Korean oil. When Borges speaks of a case, speaks at a time for all of its ramifications, its consequences and history, speaks of the (many) books I read, the authors ones, as well as the hated, even talk of readers because the reader who loves Borges is not an ordinary reader, is, as the author, a goldsmith of reading. That is the only requirement demanded by the storyteller: dedication. Borges is out of time, as some of his characters, like all his work. Argentine origin is betrayed only one or two locations. His Castilian is absolutely neutral, absolutely orthodox, but also transparent, accurate, brilliant. Of course, arises here as well the depth of his scholarship, this time in the service of good stories, narrative and philosophical inextricable intricacies that require the attention of the reader. This is not certainly a book to read in the Metro. Inexplicable emptiness that is done to this man in the English publishing market. Inexplicable or not so, given the level of foolishness books that reach the charts. Forgive me for repeating myself, but it seems an aberration in Borges's mouth is not all readers of books. Maybe Borges requires an effort that few are willing to assume. But if that effort is really necessary, it is worth it. Some of these stories I have read literally hundreds of times. "The library Batel" not only appreciated, but that needs to be drained at least fifty times, preferably all in a row, without interfering with other texts. There is more wisdom in five pages of Borges's complete works in the fashion of many authors, including Nobel laureates (prize which, alas, never received the Argentine). To begin to dive into the vast (for deep, for lucid) creation of Borges, this is an ideal text. And many would like to reach out to the soles of shoes.

Friday, March 18, 2011

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Antonio Muñoz Molina:
The night of time
a decade and a half ago, Muñoz Molina was one of our best writers . But the business has no mercy. The publishing business, I say. Forced, one thinks, to write against time to appease the hag is always unsatisfied English book industry, Muñoz Molina lately has been forced to borrow books and who sells churros. In no other way I can think of to explain the patent decline of a narrator who once subdued with his extraordinary prose of pure gold and now moves into the more conventional narratives. Emulating writers (not recommended) that until recently Muñoz Molina drew a lead of several bodies, our man sets his novel in the English Civil War. I swear by my ancestors that if I ever read a single book about the subject to contract all the symptoms of equine foot and mouth disease . Muñoz Molina can not write bad even if you want. Has a job that prevents the plunges to pimp with such fervor that the writers are paid patriotic. But the task is not enough when composing a tome of nearly a thousand pages without enthusiasm and without conviction. I may be wrong. Like Muñoz Molina has put all his art, his whole capacity, in this novel. If so, the diagnosis is even more dramatic. Muñoz Molina can be completed, your creative cycle has ended and that its literature is kept afloat only thanks to the ventilation of promotional campaigns that are so dear to our businessmen. The publishing world is in the hands of executives, people who do not read , it is clear when one sees the bestseller lists in our suffering country. If we're going to have to eat crap , at least give us the well presented. If the average reader will not ever be critical, or whenever it is less, which we have the consolation that, instead of the swill infranarrativa Scandinavian mystery puppet police for microcephalic, English readers consume a pseudo-placebo as is the latest novel by Muñoz Molina. Located at a level far below the expectations created by its excellent art curriculum, I do not think this work have been content to any reader veterans Muñoz Molina. He would know. For now, the Civil War remains a profitable business. At least on the printed page. Having seen, that this return will result in an objective quality seems highly unlikely.

Thursday, March 17, 2011

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Ambrose Bierce:
Stories
Devil's Dictionary
Now that both takes the teen pseudoterror apollardados is a good time to look back and even descry the origin of a genre that has long fallen into the truism and tocomocho . The publisher will not be Chair always screwing up, of course, and from time to time it right. It is this time of an anthology of stories by Ambrose Bierce, a writer almost unknown in Spain but very flashy in his time. Ambrose Bierce was a soldier rather than a writer. He fought in the American Civil War. Hence, drew a deep bitterness and a very pessimistic (some would say realistic) of the human species. Instead of becoming cynical (also) became bitter. His criticism of the society in which he lived were ruthless. One day, when he is old, Ambrose Bierce decided to disappear. He crossed the Mexican border in the middle of the Zapatista revolution and never heard from again. His body was never found. There remains, however, a superb collection of short stories and a personal dictionary in which definitions are as far from the political correctness that one can imagine. Misanthropy, profanity, cynicism and disappointment seep through the lines of his Devil's Dictionary . Here we have is a choice, of course, a hundred or two hundred words explained to the public by a man who did not believe in men. Tuned, for example, his definition of Christianity, friendship or piracy. To break the box, hear. As the stories are certainly indebted to the work of Poe. Ambrose Bierce as Borges ─ ─ considered the novel an artifice. I could always sought a supernatural explanation to their stories. But even when this is lacking, there is so much despair and pessimism among them that it is a heart in my mouth after reading them. Cruelty at its purest. Poe and Bierce had made good friends. Neither are illusions. If you saw what has become the world would only prove what they already knew: that this is going to hell. Of course, teenagers who read the Twilight saga I do not think they are to appreciate the thorny Bierce literature. Too much for them, I fear.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

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Vicente Verdú:
American Planet
Vicente Verdú was a time in America. Of his stay drew a few conclusions. And they wrote this book. Interesting, evocative and sometimes a bit pointless. I say this for the obsessive inclination to statistics Verdú. That if the percentage of this, that if the percentage of that. Anyway. Moreover, the author seems not too wet. He speaks of America as an impartial observer wants. So fair that one closes the volume if it is very unclear whether or not Vincent was pleased with the way of being Americans. So much so that this book has been touted by some anti-establishment groups. And the truth is that the book is not anti-American. Or at least not all of it. You learn here that the Americans are patriotic, kids, paranoid, violent, and friendly as children. They like big, exaggeration, be the best at everything. That are competitive, loyal and patriotic. They love their country above all else, and who are religious, not a single religion, but all that crowd at the network of ideologies. Vicente Verdú is a keen observer. Outlines the statistics as if breakfast with them. Write about the character of American society as a psychiatrist might do about one of his patients. Vicente Verdú is a subtle writer, sometimes ruthless, always very intelligent. Not prevent us or scares us, and we are alarmed. The Americans invade the world. His way of seeing things is extrapolated, or attempts to do so, the entire planet. The American world, of course. But nobody does it like them. The Europeans would like to be Americans, seems to say Vicente Verdú. Toma, and Africans, and Indians, and the Libyans, not to mention. But fate has touched them, the citizens of the United States, who give a damn about the world beyond its borders. So the news of that country just talking about something that is not purely American. Have trouble worry about what is not their own homeland. Pretty good it has assembled, they thought. But there are also prisons, the most populous in the world, and universities with armed students, and thousands of murders a year. Each account will show as you said my neighbor. A Vicente Verdú has not gone wrong with this book, which is reissued from time to time to give us an idea of \u200b\u200bhow to live in the Empire, the one that dominates the world, making it unique in the history of Humanity: a single power without competitors, and ruleth the entire planet. As we have said, the American world.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

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When we were kids we amused ourselves with some illustrated booklets distributed by the publisher Vertex. 70's were timid, and looked in those publications cover the ominous warning of "adult publication." That, for children like us, was an added value. The invocation of maturity as a prerequisite for enjoying the adventures of X-Men or Dough or Fantastic Four, was something that, why deny it, we are filled with morbid reader. Unfortunately, time passed. Everyone in my neighborhood stop being children. Some even left this world. I dedicated myself to my readings. Others, to make money, others, finally, to get drunk or drugged to death. We entered another era. And here comes the surprise. I agree with adults in bars I talk about the Incredible Hulk, Conan the Barbarian, the X-Men or do not know what more gibberish. And one, who believes to be back in a few things, encounter their thirties and even forties whose only cultural life revolves around the adventures of Spiderman or the Silver Surfer. "Generation of idiots? I would not assert such an extent, because these adults to talk business runs have jobs that are supposed to require a minimum IQ. It is clear that these adults that fill the shelves of your home with the bound volumes of superheroes, no one has spoken of the literature. Or maybe it is and not interested. I imagine one of these adults with subnormal residues in the brain sitting at home, reading comics to children who are their only food for thought. These dialogues autism fill me with puzzlement. Can not stand. How can heroes be happening to Smite pants and dropping at a time so great bunch of idiotic? But, as I said, what worries me most is that there are "adults" are in it the culmination of their cultural aspirations. Suppose further that the children of these adult consumers of supermemeces not aspire to much more in your future entertainment. Habemus tontus, who said a teacher of mine in the remote EGB. Come to think of how many of these morons who enjoy superheroes will turn primary teachers, school and, God forbid, college?

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nuclear problems in Japan (which seems to worsen are ) are rekindling the nuclear debate in Europe and Spain. I, of course, I have no ability to get into the most technical and safety (here's a interesting interview with a nuclear expert, as always somewhat biased towards the technology, but with much more information on the case that many; and it seems that the country will organize an open session with experts on these issues). But I would like to reflect on issues probability of risk and our perception of them.
Basically, my argument is this: what is happening in Japan should not make us change our attitude towards nuclear. Why? Because what happened was something that could happen, and we knew that. When you look at nuclear, calculates the probability of an accident (in fact, more advanced analysis on these issues, probabilistic risk analysis, I'll probably be in the nuclear field). And the probability of an accident exists and is nonzero. What happens is that it is very small: 1e-6, 1e-9, according to various estimates I quote from memory (but will not be far from reality). The accident Japan, does that we have to ask whether this risk is poorly calculated? Since the absence of further analysis, I do not. What is the probability of a tsunami following an earthquake for which no resistance has been designed nuclear plant? Is it more than the 1e-6? I do not think, really ...
So the only thing that has happened here is that it has complied with the probability of an accident, all nuclear power plants worldwide, and all the years they have been in operation ever had to pass something, like say the probability of accident was not void. When countries have decided to build nuclear, accept this risk (hoping that they never play, of course). It's like when you drive a car: there is a chance of dying in an accident, possibly that of a nuclear accident. But we all drive, because we accept the risk. Or put another way, because the benefits of driving us more than compensate for the risk of dying. And this is how I understand you have to understand the nuclear built. The trouble is that, when touched, we regret the decision. But does that mean that the decision was bad? Not necessarily, no decision is optimal ex-ante ex-post, when uncertainty is resolved. Of course, when you get the china, the thing is more evident. But again, if a decision was considered good before the resolution of uncertainty will remain after future and, if the probability does not change.
So why now everyone walks reviewing its nuclear programs? Because this accident makes our perception of risk increased (possibly by Availability bias). Is this rational? Not necessarily the truth ... Too many cognitive problems through: before we refused to recognize the risk involved , and now we magnify. Clemente

Monday, March 14, 2011

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Guillermo Cabrera Infante
:
Three Trapped Tigers
Cabrera Infante is frowned upon in Cuba. Apparently, long ago told the European press against Mr. Fidel Castro. And that is paid. Paid to the prohibition of his work, which circulated clandestinely in Cuba. Do not waste a lot of Cubans, it seems to me, because after reading this book one is left with the feeling if you do not be taken for a fool or an epithet like that. I remember reading another of his novels Havana for a deceased infant , as he takes on a corporal punishment. Each sheet was passed from that work like a whip in my buttocks, very common method of punishment in the Soviet gulags. I would translate this book in all languages \u200b\u200bof the civilized world and would read as a penalty for missing students to the educational system. I do not think back to misbehave. Nor do I think back to approach a book. Not that Cabrera Infante is wrong with this. It is atrocious. But look, something has to be dropped in favor. Better than being funny. And speaking of thanks. If you have to believe what is said online, Cabrera Infante said he took his destiny as the Castro regime's cultural attache in Brussels and if he had been sent to Siberia. I guess it would be to make a joke (bad taste). But look at the grace that this man won, no less, the Biblioteca Breve by this infumable, absurd and horrible story, without head or tail, moves like a blind drunk were of poor quality, that they say they drink the to forget that Cubans do not have unions, no strikes, no work, no food, no lice. Well, lice and flies it does have, I say. And by the way, and to finally fix it up, its writers are not writers. At least not Cabrera Infante, which has been a few decades getting the dog to vomit with tomes like the one at hand. An August mess I do not recommend nor the worst of my enemies. And above, published by Chair. Anda and their worth.

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"All that stuff of social consciousness is pure hypocrisy. A dealer is a dealer. To me, any person who aids a smuggler should go to jail. What annoys me are those guys born with opportunities and get into the drug world. How many children have to lose for a rich youngsters to smoke a joint or get a line? The police are armed for war. Perhaps they think that what we do is inhumane, but while traffickers have the money to arm themselves, the war will continue. "

Sunday, March 13, 2011

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I passed this British Parliament report, which is sold as the answer we need radically new climate change and oil shortages. The trouble is that not true (the novelty) is basically a downstream emissions trading with free allocation in part. The only interesting thing is that they do grandfathering per capita quotas. But everything else is free roll:

- so that the energy contributions can be made closer and more understandable by the consumer, but at the mess the message: there are energies that emit no CO2, and therefore fall outside
share - a downstream has advantages of consumer perception, but it is complicated to manage, with high transaction costs (although they say no)
- do not leave the money in the consumer even says so (p15) : the consumer will decide what to do with their permits, and pay for their emissions
- no guaranteed allocation, much as I say (p16), so there is a price for emitting CO2
- and finally, it compares unfavorably with CO2 tax, and I think none of the reasons they give are real. As we all know, a tax return is essentially the same as an emissions market with free allocation asomáis many of the arguments that really are not valid

In short, it strikes me as trying to sell an idea known as as if it were revolutionary: they have never studied the issue and believe they have discovered America? If the final review state of the art should also make it compulsory for politicians ...

Saturday, March 12, 2011

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William Golding:
The Lord of the Flies

In 1954 he published the masterpiece of whom later became Nobel Prize for Literature, William Golding. The Lord of the Flies is a pessimistic view of human nature built by an author fascinated by the human responses to extreme situations.
The story is already part of a fait accompli: a group of children forced landing on a desert island for the earth (or before that point is not well explained) the adults who took charge of the aircraft lost life. As a result, we find the most innovative approach: a group of children doomed to build a society where adults do not appear anywhere.
What at first appears as a game for most of them will soon appear complicated to the inevitable clashes between the two camps into which the group of infants. In fact, right from the start of the novel shows the first child cruelty, perhaps the most pronounced for not yet passed through the sieve of education. Thus, one child, a fat misfit, nearsighted, asthmatic, condemns himself to be called by the nickname that he wants to hide but stupidly reveals the first boy with whom he develops contact. Piggy, which is nicknamed as the unfortunate, instantly becomes the object of scorn of the older boys, a contempt learned perhaps the highest in the civilized world they come from.
Although discussions on the first pages of the novel points to the possibility of a hard landing, at no time shows how the boys arrive on the island. There is also a temporary lack of specificity as to the time when events happen, even though one of the boys spoke to one of "the bomb" and that "they are all dead." It seems that there has been a planetary scale nuclear conflict. However, William Golding waiver at all times to give the reader an overall view of world problems, sticking to the experiences of the surviving children, who will soon start showing more negative signs of the mature personality.
Despite the claims of the children so they can imitate adult social organization, the fears of childhood suddenly assaulted the group, taking the form of a monstrous being that the youngest reported seeing at night and that some have referred to as "snake." Any game trail disappears completely when the passage of time the boys are attacked by the fear that no one is actually better than they and that, ultimately, no adult will get them.
The Lord of the Flies is a dark, pessimistic parable about the human condition, which shows her wild side when he is stripped of the veneer of civilization. The fact that the characters give vent to their lack of solidarity, finally ─ ─ selfishness and cruelty are his children, is just a new twist on an author who always showed his spell for the human reaction to extreme situations . Some critics have tried to work corseted The Lord of the Flies referring you to a time and country, and so explain the behavior of boys as a reaction to restrictive education secular form prevailing in Britain at the time it was written volume. This interpretation, as valid as any other, reduces an allegory about the cruelty to something less than an anecdote. The Lord of the Flies is much more than that, one of the great dystopias of the twentieth century.

Friday, March 11, 2011

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Paul Auster:
Sunset Park
Paul Auster has too many blunders lately in its list of novels. Their level, except for isolated cases, takes years to fall. May be due to lack of ideas, or you may remove the novels with too little time between them. Just a year earlier and already published have here is, who left for last Christmas, for that to take advantage of the pull consumer. If you want Auster is making money, for me it, but if you want to keep your loyal readers, who became engaged to him before he became famous in Spain with the Prince of Asturias Award, the writer takes quite Auster oil. The book takes us a good start, but it is decaffeinated alarmingly as the chapters progress. The answer to the riddle is simple: no story to tell. Auster does as it weaves a plot but it really is a cloth woven of little, cheap cloth, with characters that look like a caricature of his best, trying to convey that feeling of loneliness and isolation, and sometimes (rarely) get it, of course, because Auster , like others, can not write bad even if you like, and his prose is entertaining, livable, exciting at times. But no. Argument fails because there is no argument, no big revelations, no changes, no surprises. And the surprise and detail are the salt of fiction. One reads because Auster Auster writes well, nothing else. Maybe he has accustomed us wrong and now we ask too much, to continue with more than sixty years in the same good form and with the same enthusiasm that when he was thirty and no one listened and no one was paying attention, and he had to strive to do my best to be fixed in his work. Now, Auster lives resting on their laurels, and publishes books like this, you do not do any favors, except, of course, the beefing up their bank accounts. The truth is that for which the author takes a historical novel for readers of literary mush better than the money they are bagging this man was a genius. And it might become so again. You still reel. That we have no doubt. Only more slowly, Mr. Auster, slower. We prefer to wait five years and that his next book falls short of legend.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

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A goldsmith of unreality

David Foster Wallace:
Extinction
Wallace is the strange prose, as taken from a machine that had the mission link sentences to each other and create an appearance of rationality. The arguments of the stories contained in this volume look more like a joke of a staggering complexity. Wallace spun very long sentences, with clauses, and clauses within clauses, and so bring together three levels of narration in the same paragraph. You read a Wallace and leaves with the impression of having talked to anyone who inhabits another planet, another galaxy, one of those worlds imagined by Borges in which the language defines the personality, culture and even the physical appearance of the speaker, or writer in this case. Wallace ended up committing suicide, thus ending a life marked by the disease of depression. Reading it, one does not see a marked tendency for self-destruction, but rather a departure from real life, as if the writer Wallace considers himself out of the world that he had to live until he grew tired of it. His characters have a deliberate superficiality. There are profound. But it is clear that Wallace's draw because he wants. It is also clear that he plays with the reader, which takes you from one side to another one of those universes as surgical outlines reluctantly but also dipping into a disquieting unease. It is rare, moreover, that a narrator as this has been brought to Spain, land of writers of the third where the banal, the irrelevant supplant the place of true art. What Wallace is pure art, that of a person who did not care to please his readers, but waited patiently for someone to approach her books and have the courage, tenacity and strength of mind to engage in these gloomy territories of American daily life. Atrocity stories, vulgar or directly unreal. But all the personal mark of someone who dare to label me as a genius.

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

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Josephine the Plumber
Joselito, known as the Plumber, is one such drug that celebrates being a drug addict. C'mon, the guy claims to get high, and where staff can jam and proclaims his fondness for cocaine, hashish, peyote, magic mushrooms, designer drugs and all that shit. So, that gives the singing plumber, to use jargon to use in drug environments. No cuts a hair, rope. The uncle seems to have stopped the clock in the first electoral victory of Ronald Reagan, who was more or less when the plumber started taking drugs. So, having now reached more than the silver anniversary as a drug addict. When Josephine the Plumber started to get shit for the body sent the UCD. Or whatever. So much time soaking up the brain can not be good. Today, the Plumber wanders from one bar to another talking nonsense. Not recall having heard a single sentence or thought Plumber smart mouth in the last twenty years. Twenty years of crap go far, not going to believe. Honestly, I think the plumber should get him into a program such TV shows that are now coming out the asshole making a living by exposing their miseries. To the fool that you release the Plumber what, after giving him a little droguilla, let go, say, on stage and let him talk nonsense, and if the guy has a good day you can pull one hour ranting. A jester, come on. And the guy goes beyond giving advice. Councils sell and for me I have. Medical science has here an important challenge: is it the Plumber born fool or has run well for the thugs and cocaine? Ah, friends, that's the point, the point, the rub, as would the illustrious Miguel Delibes. Although I doubt very much that Delibes waste time listening to the nonsense of the Plumber. The last of the Plumber is good: the guy said in public that, as it was disgusting to enter the service of the bars to sip cocaine nose, got two or three grams at home before going out and well served. Become you an idea of \u200b\u200bthe intellectual caliber of such fool.