Dearest wren,
Popping in briefly to wish you a fabulous birthday (a bit belated). I hope it was wonderful with much piano-playing and much snuggling.
Best wishes and much love,
Luna
Dearest wren,
Popping in briefly to wish you a fabulous birthday (a bit belated). I hope it was wonderful with much piano-playing and much snuggling.
Best wishes and much love,
Luna
This year, I acquired the Spanish nationality besides the Mexican one. Since I’m now a dual citizen, I was pondering whether to call myself a Mexpanish or a Spanexican -lol ;) But ever since I was seven, I’ve been calling myself a world citizen.
Although I can’t officially acquire every nationality, I can say that a little or a lot of each country’s culture stays with me after living in it, or visiting it shortly, or just reading about it. Even though we have to belong to a country for political, economical, and social reasons, the possibility of having two citizenships make the borders somewhat blurrier.
I find it a bit ironical —although it is a happy coincidence— that I’m becoming a dual citizen of these countries in particular exactly in the year of the 200th commemoration of one’s independence from the other. This is just another proof of better world relationships in spite of many unresolved issues amongst many other nations. Who knows? Perhaps in 200 years the great-grandchildren of these nations will also be having dual citizenships of one another. I know I’m an optimist for a friendlier world, but my case validates that it can happen :)
Being now a Spanish citizen, I have thus become a citizen of the European Union.
The first time I remember seeing the EU flag was at the Seville Universal Expo in 1992. It was all so exciting to see all the pavilions of so many countries, and this project of nations coming together caught my particular attention. And here I am now, years later, becoming part of it :)
Spain vs Netherlands will face each other next Sunday, and a new world champion will come to light.
Spain played very good yesterday and came out victorious over Germany —who was not as great as anticipated. We can expect another good game from Spain on Sunday :)
Just a few minutes ago, I watched live the first encierro de los Sanfermines (aka running with the bulls in Pamplona, in English). A very good one-hour live coverage in Spanish on the Internet will be held by TVE every day until the 14th. The actual running of the bulls lasts a mere 3-5 minutes starting at exactly 8:00am (local GMT+2) (1:00am CT -GMT-5) with repetitions and analysis thereafter.
After more than a year that I applied for the Spanish nationality, and after unsuccessfully trying to correct my name for over five months, I can now say that I have officially acquired the Spanish citizenship. It is a very surreal feeling but an ecstatic feeling, too :)
A 2010 resolution completed
Spain will be up against Germany tomorrow in what promises to be the best match of this World Cup 2010; some even say it is an “early final”. Spain advanced to this phase by winning the match against Paraguay last Saturday —a lousy first half but the second half was a heart-stopper! ::sigh:: ...still need to catch my breath!
Germany is a strong, worthy contender… but so is Spain. Go Spain!
Metallic red door with impossible basket. Tecuanipan, Puebla.
An otherwise uninteresting door had it not been for its challenging —if not impossible— hoop:
Metallic blue double door in green slanted house. Cholula.
Beautiful wooden double door with metal rivets vandalized with graffiti. Cholula.
Today was Election Day. For one reason or another, I haven’t been able to vote in many past elections. Actually, this is the third time I go to vote.
I had my voting card ready with all my info up to date, and I went to my corresponding casilla electoral (election booth?) a couple blocks away from home. There were only three or four of us in line to vote (plus Uma ;)), but there were at least 10-12 people that were either in charge of the ‘booth’ or representatives of the different parties.
I got three ballots: one for State Governor, one for Representative in Congress, and one for Town Major. I crossed the candidate of my choice in each with a black crayon, I folded each ballot twice, and I deposited each one in its corresponding transparent box. I got my voting card back with a small engraving of today’s election, and I got my right thumb inked —this is done to prevent fraud; it’ll take a few days to wear completely off.
I am grateful that we have peaceful and transparent elections as possible. Of course, people are always complaining about frauds made, and some regions are known to have violence, riots, and whatnot.
This one was all so peaceful and quick that I don’t feel I actually had my voting “fix”! LOL!! No lines, no controversy, nothing… So very different from the first time I went to vote. It was 1988, and the line rivaled the one at the Louvre in summer. I went ahead to ask to make sure that this one was my corresponding booth before getting into such a long line. It was indeed my booth. But the funny thing was that they had already run out of ballots!!! And it was barely mid-day. But they encouraged me to get in line, since they were giving blank sheets, and there was a notary sealing all the “emergency ballots” (for a lack of a better word). I was only 21 and very naive politically-wise (still am), but I was in an utter shock of incredulity of such unashamed display of “political maneuvering” (again, for a lack of a better word). I turned around and left. 1988 is well-known to be the biggest election fraud in recent history. It was an unfortunate coincidence that it was my first voting experience which turned to be very deceiving.
But I haven’t lost hope —yet. I witnessed that we have come a long way from those 1988 elections. I know many people who purposefully do not vote or go but nullify their vote because they don’t believe in the system. I’m not sure what purpose that serves or in what way that contributes to change the system. It is my belief, at least, that voting makes you part of the solution instead of the problem.
Black blouse
This is the first project of a larger one of ridding myself of überclutter of many fabrics that have not been cut or sewn for over two decades!
In honor of the goal’s creator, a green door ;)
Green metal double door. Cholula.
Temporary pic, beautifully taken on a more beautiful talavera plate. Will try to substitute with a picture of my own when I take it
This week I prepared chiles rellenos (stuffed chiles). A simple yet delicious meal that I’ve never prepared, but I decided to invent the recipe from my observations. I recently got reminded of it at a friend’s house, and I thought of incorporating it more regularly to my meals.
Ingredients:
4 medium poblano peppers
200 gr panela cheese (or fresco)
wheat flour
2 eggs
2 tomatoes
1/4 onion finely chopped
2 garlic cloves finely chopped
salt
oil
Rice and beans for sides
For sauce:
Boil tomatoes for a few minutes until skin can be easily removed. Remove the stem remnant, too. Blend and strain. Set apart.
Sauté the garlic and onion until transparent. Add the tomato liquid and stir. Bring to a boil and lower the flame. Let simmer for 10-15 minutes until cooked.
I’d like to add an herb to this sauce, but I’m still delivering on which one will add to the general flavor —maybe oregano? And I’ve also seen this sauce mixed with beans instead of serving them apart, which I’d also like to try.
For the chiles:
Brush oil on the chiles and toast them directly on the stove burners till they are more or less burned (oil helps for a more even burning). Let cool a little and then remove skin and seeds (it’s a standard to let them “sweat” in a plastic bag, but IMO this takes away from the chile’s consistency and flavor). Remove veins for a less-hot version. Fill with slices of the cheese.
Beat egg whites until stiffened. Incorporate yolks. Cover the chiles with flour and then with the egg mixture.
Fry in med-high flame for a few seconds until golden, making a three-sided chile (looks better than a two-sided one).
Set in plate and cover with tomato sauce. Serve with sides of rice and beans.
Tough round… and we’re out :S
Mexico was up against (1) an Argentina not at its strongest and (2) an outdated rule in which referees are not able to check a tv repetition when there’s doubt —Argentina ‘scored’ a goal that should’ve been nullified with an offside. England had the same issue earlier the very same day —a goal that entered but bounced back and was not counted. I think both teams were discouraged, were affected from it, and were eliminated. I don’t intend to diminish the performance of the strong contenders they faced, but it is in my opinion that these ‘little’ decisions are the ones that off-balance a game.
That aside, I think Mexico’s biggest enemy is itself. I have yet to see them play as a ‘team’. Our greatest loss of this match is not of being eliminated from the tournament, really, but of not seeing our real weaknesses, learn from them, and correct them. We will never get beyond eighth finals if we never play as a team but choose to play in our individualities —if that were the case, the game wouldn’t require eleven players. In the course of the tournament, there were clear opportunities to score a goal by passing it to another teammate; but no, they want the whole play for themselves. This is something that not only Mexico has to work on, but several other teams as well.
I wish that offside didn’t happen —and also the absurd pass of the defense player to the opponent’s offense which caused another goal. I wish they didn’t happen not because they obviously contributed to our loss but because now that’s all we will focus in. Sadly, we will go on and on and on bickering for years about the injustice of that referee call, about the bad pass, about the coach’s choice of players… OMG, the commentators could not stop talking about it! We will forever be blinded by these specific events and not see that we need to improve our game and not depend on others’ decisions and others’ benefit of our mistakes; because that’s where our true talent lies: blaming it on others and not assume responsibility.
Earlier that day, Germany and England played the best match of the Cup so far —of the ones I’ve watched. Both teams really play as teams, and it was a delight to see a game well played. There were mistakes —as in all games— and yes, a disastrous referee call against England. And, wow, the 1966 infamous goal repeats itself 44 years later with the same contenders; this time, the decision goes the other way. How odd —especially that nothing has been done technology-wise to solve these controversial events after so many years; they might as well still be playing with a rubber ball…
All in all, even though I root for some teams —especially to get in the excitement of the Cup—, I foremost root for a match well played :)
And tomorrow’s another day. Spain is up against Portugal, a strong contender, too. I have still to see Spain at full capacity, and I hope tomorrow’s the day… ¡¡Arriba, España!!
I know I get too effervescent, intense, and opinionated with this, and thus why I only follow this every other world cup —I already have a world-cup overdose as is!
Moon, sun, and glyphs in Coyoacán neighborhood. Mexico City.
I’m starting off this goal with this lovely door. I love moons and suns —yeah, shocker, Luna ;P
Thank you, emiliakaarina, for the invite :)
I bumped into this calendar a couple days ago, and it’s the best I’ve seen. Really cool Flash usage, and all the info you need is right there in one oval.
Every single commercial out there this days has something to do with the World Cup, or football, or the national team, whether they have paid rights to be an official sponsor or just use the football theme as an excuse for their ad. There have been quite some creative and original ads, but this one just cracked me up the other day at a bus stop in Mexico City:
They don’t mention anything about the Cup, or the game, or the team; yet the slogan “Sí, se puede” (Yes, we can) and the wig with our flag colors give away the “football soccer” theme. It is especially funny that they used the pig —maybe the potato head would’ve been equally funny.
I cracked up when I saw it, and I guess it’s just an advance laugh for the movie I would’ve seen anyways —wig or no wig ;)
Congratulations on this big achievement. Here’s a haiku for you.
You and metafora are true inspirations. I salute you both. Thank you for making this world a better place :)
Four two one nine five
Meter by meter she ran
Bravo, dragonfly!
Wow! A few surprises in this round. Of course, our whole country is all ecstatic from its victory over France. Yet, I have a bitter-sweet feeling about it since I don’t know where France’s head was; it was as if they were absent from the game. Given this situation, Mexico could’ve scored at least one or two more goals, but their individualities got in the way. I think Mexico has come a long way to overcome this, but we’re still far from really playing as a whole team.
Yesterday’s game between Brazil and Ivory Coast ended up a mess. It started off extremely badly played and the second part was a joke. I have watched very few games, but this has got to be the worst game so far.
As for Spain, I’m very happy they’re back in the game. I feel they could’ve scored more —not including the failed penalty—, but they offered a good game to watch.
On to Round 3 that starts tomorrow with simultaneous games of Mexico vs. Uruguay and France vs. South Africa.
¡¡¡Vamos, México!!!
A few days ago, I posted this same recipe I made before. This time I also added a broccoli and zucchini, and I skipped the cream. Pasta is so versatile that you pretty much can add anything to it, and the more veggies you throw in, the less pasta you eat, and it is still very delicious.
As difficult as it is to depart from this one, it’s got to get the boot. It’s only six years old and only used for four. It was a very good washing machine and a very expensive one; that’s what makes it hard to get rid of it. It actually lasted this long because it’s a good one. I got it back when I lived by the sea. I remember that a good friend had to ditch her cheaper one after only two years. These appliances can take so much sea corrosion, heat, and humidity. This one stood longer until just a few weeks ago when it finally gave in.
I was going to leave it for my dad, but the repair cost is not worth it. I even thought of salvaging the mechanism and turn it into a pottery wheel!! If I were not moving overseas, I would have taken the challenge —I’m incorrigible!!
The ‘metal-picking’ guy drives by my house almost every day. It will be just a matter of catching him and get a few bucks for its metal weight.
I’ll be meeting my friend C —whom I bumped into a couple weeks ago— and our mutual friend R, who is coming into town from Tabasco. We’ll be having dinner, and it will be interesting to talk about the paths our lives have taken. I already caught up a bit with C last week.
It was four of us hanging out when finishing uni back in 1992. I was trying to get the four of us on an after-school trip to Europe. Well, C married shortly after; R didn’t finish her thesis so had to stay longer; and G’s father set a design studio for her. So then, I was the only one to take off to Spain. I find it funny that 18 years later I’m at the same point again!! Talk about life cycles…
This dish came out from ingredients found in my fridge: I sautéed onion and garlic with asparagus, mushrooms, and salmon. I then added the cooked fusilli and half-cream. I garnished with parsley and enjoyed with a glass of white wine. It was delicious. I’ll make it again, but I’ll skip the cream.
In barely 7 hours, our whole country will come to a halt. Not because it’s a national protest or strike. No. Our country happens to play the inaugural match against the host country!
Ironically, I don’t regularly follow soccer like I once did, but the excitement in the air is contagious. So I might as well join in and enjoy the month’s ride…
So tomorrow, 9:00 (GMT -5), South Africa vs. Mexico. You gotta love Google that it now comes up with this in the search results for ‘world cup 2010’ —and it even displays the matches in your local time:
I had previously cooked this risotto without the ink, but I had some leftover and thought it would be a good addition. Yes it was!
Ingredients:
1 cup Rice, preferably Arborio (not used in this photo)
Shrimp
Asparagus
Broth
1/2 cup White wine
1 Squid ink packet
Parsley chopped finely
Fry the asparagus and the shrimp separately and set apart. Cook the risotto the regular way adding broth and stirring constantly. Add the wine and let evaporate, keep stirring. Keep adding the broth. Add the squid ink. Just before the rice is done, add the asparagus and shrimp and cook for another minute or so. Serve with a dash of parsley. Enjoy with a glass of wine :)
A very belated graduation wish, Indigo_Divaah. I wish you all the best :)
You must now be resting for your big day tomorrow, but here’s some cheering and a haiku for you :)
Even from afar, I’m joining hg and dragonfly on the cheering squad:♪ ♫ ♬
A la bio, a la bao
A la bim, bom, ba
metafora, metafora
¡¡¡ra, ra, ra!!!!
Run, race, sprint, fly, flow
The meta is in your name
Go, metafora!
I need to work more on my mindfulness and awareness. I can’t believe May is gone. Swoooosh!! Where did it go??!! Not paying too much attention…
Yet, I was able to keep it simple. I focused more in doing less things more intensively than doing more things in a less intensive way. I also was less active on 43T. I have to find a balance between being here and getting things done. In the bad news, I completely dropped my calisthenics and stretching routine… and my body has resented it. The good thing is that I’ve kept my daily 2-lt water intake. I really need to get back into bootcamp mode…
Here’s to a more intensive June!