De camino a Oriente
Jorge Ferrer - 24/11/11
Categoría: Viajes
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North and West and South up-breaking !
Thrones are shattering, Empires quaking ;
Fly thou to the untroubled East,
There the patriarchs’ air to taste !
What with love and wine and song
Chiser’s fount will make thee young.
El año termina viajero y estaré fuera de casa otra semana larga. Es poco probable que actualice este blog en esos días, aunque quién sabe. Tal vez deje caer alguna que otra fotografía. Va y algún comentario escrito al vuelo, porque entre avión y avión, que me esperan unos cuantos. Parece improbable que algo más.
Aquí nos vemos a la vuelta, si no antes. Sean felices y deséenme suerte.
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suerte. beijo.
Ten cuidado que de volar tanto puedes llegar a pajaro volador
Suerte Jorge. Pásala bien.
Ferrer, mucha suerte. Espero que te pierdas. No vuelvas a Europa que a los cubanos refugiados los van a tirar al Africa. Buscate un mejor lugar en China Comunista. Quizas alli te acepten con tus lamentables diatrabas…jajajjajajjajaj.
Pierdete y que te encuentre un Orangutan o Humbertita…nadie te extrañara..ajajjajajajja
…me imagino que vas a corea del norte a ver a antiguos conocidos…no te dan miedo los aviones???…gadaffi murio pero todavia hay vivo y libre un personaje al que le gusta mandar a sabotear aviones….
Suerte Jorge. Disfruta del viaje.
Vuelve y cuentalo…
Aquí te esperamos.
Suerte y que disfrute del viaje.
El nunca ha querido venir a Mexico.
Así, entre cubanos, y sin más, eso de me voy a Oriente es como pa pedirte que traigas una virgencita de la Caridad. Claro que, como pides que te deseemos suerte, ya se puede uno imaginar un Oriente más trágico. Con tragedia aguda y no crónica como la de nuestra provincia.
Egipto o peor Irán o peor todavía a Norcorea como dice el cinco. Donde quiera que sea que la suerte te acompañe, abundantemente.
Sera Pinkerton o Butterfly:
Act 1 In 1904, a U.S. Naval officer named Pinkerton rents a house on a hill in Nagasaki, Japan for him and his soon-to-be wife, nicknamed Butterfly. Her real name is Cio-Cio San, and she is a 15 year-old Japanese girl whom he secretly intends to divorce once he finds a proper American wife, since Japanese divorce laws are very lax. The wedding is to take place at the house, and Butterfly is so excited to marry an American that earlier, she secretly converted from Buddhism to Christianity. Her uncle Bonze, a Buddhist priest, finds out about her conversion, comes to the house, curses her and orders all the guests to leave, which they do while renouncing her. Pinkerton and Butterfly sing a duet and marry anyway.
Act 2 Three years later, Butterfly is still waiting for Pinkerton to return, as he had left shortly after their wedding. Her bridesmaid Suzuki keeps trying to convince her he’s not coming back, but she won’t listen to her. Goro, the marriage broker who arranged her marriage, keeps trying to marry her off again, but she won’t listen to him either. The American Consul, Sharpless, comes to the house with a letter from Pinkerton to him, in which he is asked to break the news to Butterfly that he is coming back to Japan, but not to her. He begins to read it, but can’t bring himself to finish it because Butterfly becomes very excited to hear Pinkerton is coming back. She reveals that she had Pinkerton’s son after he left, but she has not told him.
From the hill house, Butterfly sees Pinkerton’s ship arriving in the harbor. She and Suzuki get herself and the house ready and wait for him. Suzuki and the child fall asleep, but Butterfly stays up all night waiting for him to arrive.
Act 3 Suzuki wakes up in the morning and Butterfly finally falls asleep. Sharpless and Pinkerton arrive at the house, along with Pinkerton’s new American wife, Kate. They have come because Kate agreed to raise the child, but as Pinkerton sees how Butterfly decorated the house for his return, he realizes he’s made a huge mistake. He admits that he’s a coward and cannot face her, so Suzuki, Sharpless and Kate break the news to her. She agrees to give up her child if Pinkerton comes himself to see her. In the meantime, she apologizes to a statue of Buddha, then says goodbye to her son and blindfolds him. She goes behind a screen and cuts herself with her father’s knife. She staggers back, kisses her son and dies. Pinkerton rushes in, but he is too late.
Jorgito: desde Uruguay te deseo que te pierdas, que te tome un mono al estilo Humerta y te deje el ano a flor de piel. No vuelvas a España, por tu bien, que te van a deportar a la nueva y democratica Libia, donde gente como Humbertita, te dejara el ano destrozado. Suerte, que ningun cancer te mate.
Manuela (con ese nombre solo se pueden botar pajas): No sabia que había chivatos en Uruguay. ¿Ya el Tupamaro los dejo entrar?
Les aconsejo estas dos paginas web:
a)http://www.elnuevoherald.com/2011/11/22/1072730/revelan-datos-personales-de-figuras.html
b)http://cubaaldescubierto.com/
Manuel (11): Sigue alardeando esbirro, que cuando estés de nalgas y enjabonado vas a llorar.
a)http://www.elnuevoherald.com/2011/11/22/1072730/revelan-datos-personales-de-figuras.html
b)http://cubaaldescubierto.com/