By Claudia and Silvana Rafael Melo.
fine sands and warm mecca Argentina's economic power strip tanned skin and muscles worked as street girls come and go pretty fashion high home auto: Jeep Grand Cherokee, Chrysler PT Cruiser or recently launched New Hyundai Tucson. Small touches of deeper and obscenity over the imbalance in the balance hidden and forgotten.
Not knowing or being able to even pronounce these brands 4x4 dazzling and representatives of the more comprehensive definition pornography, life slips away in other places.
Misiones, where a seed thrown into the wind multiplies the loaves and vegetation rises to unimaginable heights, where the nests look like small mountains looming from the red earth and citrus burst of vitality pompous, there is, strictly according to official statistics-6000 human pups malnourished for a thousand are at risk of life. And according to figures from Governor Maurice Closs, which usually look like much from the pedestal of power chairs offer just a part of pain-killing more than 200 children. Milagros Benitez, Hector Rafael Diaz, Cristian Ortiz are some of their names, Lest anyone forget. So that memory which is often misleading and not selectively wipe out their short spring days that ended early in ferocious cruelty. Although the hot summer days, where the lightness is usually collective desire, are not conducive to their memory.
Two hundred meters south tourists spend thousands of jubilant Argentines every day, looking for Brazilian beaches. That not more, steps away from the source of the Pepirí Guazú in the border area, looking for a hot holiday who then fatten the optimistic official figures. Speaking of a historic migration from outside to inside, inside to outside and in the intestines of a country road blooming with the rush. But where children are dying of poverty slapping. The two countries suddenly hit and four children who ask for coins to tourists with one foot in Argentina and one foot in Brazil die absurdly side resort. When not stand the terrible heat of summer and jumped the border between Santa Catarina Missions and agreed to its modest sea without waves that turned into swamps. A pond formed in a construction site, mud-floored Brazilian sucking toes. And swallowed, as the red earth swallowed her children missionary blood red in the light, transparent skin, brittle bones. While millions of people beyond the beaches and the clubs are filled with brightness at night, the lush, rich and beautiful missions can not prevent their children from dying from lack of food. In the country of the massive internal and external migration holiday children sleeping on the streets and those who dropped the coin crumb of success of others die in his humble minute of summer in a pit of mud on the side of Brazil.
anyone hears not what is on that border. A bit of Misiones forest covered mountains exceeding 800 meters. Do not come here neither the State nor the governor of Zero Hunger. Tatiana Lautaro Marisel and Fabian Sosa, 9 and 6, and Angelica and Beatrice Monzón, 8 and 11, failed to get a foothold in the tosquera. Most of them seemed natural. His own history imposed by origin, skin, by birth, poverty, had been sentenced to not make a stand in life ever. So small and so aware that there was no alternative to a future when welded at 9, at 6, at 11, life is only now, the coin falls from the hand, the overwhelming heat on dirt road the cloud of dust that sticks to the hair and a place to get wet, by God no longer breathe.
Far, far away from them all, frail and helpless, other screens with other faces extra resources announced that the power of the state may manage discretion: 38,000 million dollars a year that gets closer to October strides. But-how-no doubt shed havens in the mud beneath their feet daily and the Miracles Tatianas because happy days are not built to cut down their stories galore.
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From the looming TV screens and beaches teeming with smiling faces. The chroniclers tell of a 90% hotel occupancy and consumption outlining a hint of happiness among those who bet its full year earnings to leave the tourists. The special reports are repeated every year for the cameras listed destinations beyond the borders of these geographies: the coast of Brazil, Uruguay, Caribbean, and even Miami with daily expenses of lodging and meals between 1500 and 2000 dollars per person.
fine sands and warm mecca Argentina's economic power strip tanned skin and muscles worked as street girls come and go pretty fashion high home auto: Jeep Grand Cherokee, Chrysler PT Cruiser or recently launched New Hyundai Tucson. Small touches of deeper and obscenity over the imbalance in the balance hidden and forgotten.
Not knowing or being able to even pronounce these brands 4x4 dazzling and representatives of the more comprehensive definition pornography, life slips away in other places.
Misiones, where a seed thrown into the wind multiplies the loaves and vegetation rises to unimaginable heights, where the nests look like small mountains looming from the red earth and citrus burst of vitality pompous, there is, strictly according to official statistics-6000 human pups malnourished for a thousand are at risk of life. And according to figures from Governor Maurice Closs, which usually look like much from the pedestal of power chairs offer just a part of pain-killing more than 200 children. Milagros Benitez, Hector Rafael Diaz, Cristian Ortiz are some of their names, Lest anyone forget. So that memory which is often misleading and not selectively wipe out their short spring days that ended early in ferocious cruelty. Although the hot summer days, where the lightness is usually collective desire, are not conducive to their memory.
Two hundred meters south tourists spend thousands of jubilant Argentines every day, looking for Brazilian beaches. That not more, steps away from the source of the Pepirí Guazú in the border area, looking for a hot holiday who then fatten the optimistic official figures. Speaking of a historic migration from outside to inside, inside to outside and in the intestines of a country road blooming with the rush. But where children are dying of poverty slapping. The two countries suddenly hit and four children who ask for coins to tourists with one foot in Argentina and one foot in Brazil die absurdly side resort. When not stand the terrible heat of summer and jumped the border between Santa Catarina Missions and agreed to its modest sea without waves that turned into swamps. A pond formed in a construction site, mud-floored Brazilian sucking toes. And swallowed, as the red earth swallowed her children missionary blood red in the light, transparent skin, brittle bones. While millions of people beyond the beaches and the clubs are filled with brightness at night, the lush, rich and beautiful missions can not prevent their children from dying from lack of food. In the country of the massive internal and external migration holiday children sleeping on the streets and those who dropped the coin crumb of success of others die in his humble minute of summer in a pit of mud on the side of Brazil.
anyone hears not what is on that border. A bit of Misiones forest covered mountains exceeding 800 meters. Do not come here neither the State nor the governor of Zero Hunger. Tatiana Lautaro Marisel and Fabian Sosa, 9 and 6, and Angelica and Beatrice Monzón, 8 and 11, failed to get a foothold in the tosquera. Most of them seemed natural. His own history imposed by origin, skin, by birth, poverty, had been sentenced to not make a stand in life ever. So small and so aware that there was no alternative to a future when welded at 9, at 6, at 11, life is only now, the coin falls from the hand, the overwhelming heat on dirt road the cloud of dust that sticks to the hair and a place to get wet, by God no longer breathe.
Far, far away from them all, frail and helpless, other screens with other faces extra resources announced that the power of the state may manage discretion: 38,000 million dollars a year that gets closer to October strides. But-how-no doubt shed havens in the mud beneath their feet daily and the Miracles Tatianas because happy days are not built to cut down their stories galore.
www.pelotadetrapo.org.ar
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