Merry Christmas Jesus

Christmas is celebrated all around the globe by all kinds of people. But, its primary goal was to remind Christians that supposedly today, Jesus was born. Yep, Jesus of Nazareth, the dude that was killed a long time ago, supposedly he was the savior. Well, years passed by and thanks to the guilt of having killed this poor fellow, the religion spread. Christianity spread like wild fire and the people who started the fire were the Romans. Well, Christianity prospered in Europe thanks to the rulers. Empires then went on to propagate the news; that Christianity was the way, "Or else". Under this new rules many other foreign lands succumbed. Many other cultures, beliefs, ideas, traditions were massacred in the name of guilt. The Europeans managed to put in a little of their beliefs into this new religion. The European Indigenous tribes mixed a little of Jesus and a little bit of animism and nature oriented religion to create what we know as today Christmas. Which is in part why we have Christmas Trees and stuff like that. But, my explanation is very very rough and not that good. So, look that up. I know this is true.

Anyways, heres a little song to make everyone become conscious of what it means to celebrate Christmas.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8jw-ifqwkM

So this is Christmas 
And what have you done 
Another year over 
And a new one just begun 
And so this is Christmas 
I hope you have fun 
The near and the dear ones 
The old and the young 

A very merry Christmas 
And a happy New Year 
Let's hope it's a good one 
Without any fear 

And so this is Christmas War is over 
For weak and for strong If you want it 
For rich and the poor ones War is over 
The world is so wrong Now 
And so Happy Christmas War is over 
For black and for white If you want it 
For yellow and red ones War is over 
Let's stop all the fight Now 

A very merry Christmas 
And a happy New Year 

Let's hope it's a good one 
Without any fear 

And so this is Christmas War is over 
And what have we done If you want it 
Another year over War is over 
And a new one just begun Now 
And so Happy Christmas War is over 
I hope you have fun If you want it 
The near and the dear one War is over 
The old and the young Now 

A very merry Christmas 
And a happy New Year 
Let's hope it's a good one 
Without any fear 

War is over if you want it 
War is over now 

La Razon

Kiubole raza! Pues otra entrada para ver quien demonios se mete aqui y lee mis babosadas. Bueno hoy es el Veinti-tres de Diciembre de el año 2010. Estamos a un par de dias de una de las mas grandes celebraciones de el mundo Cristiano. Yo, la neta no soy un vato al cual le guste celebrar cosas a las cuales no se ni que se celebra ni porque. Hoy, en dia, si se de que se trata la Navidad; y la neta es que es toda una gran confusion. Pero pues ese tema es para otro dia mas apropiado para aclarar todas las dudas. El tema de hoy es el aclarar el porque de mi foto de perfil. Pues esperaba que alguien, cuando este lugar estubiera infestado de gente comentando (lo cual nunca paso), alguna persona curiosa me preguntara que es mi foto. Pues e aqui la razon por mi foto.

A mi me encanta la musica. Yo naci en el año 1990, y vivi y escuche la mayoria de la musica de los 90. Alguna musica buena, pero por la mayoria de estos años, alguna muy mala. Que se puede decir de los Garibaldi? blaahhh

Pero yo todavia alcance a escuchar un poco de Jaguares y Caifanes. Una cancion que me gusta mucho de Caifanes es "No dejes Que". Esta rola chida que viene de el album "El Silencio" de 1992, es una de mis favoritas. No solo por la musica si no tambien por la letra, los arreglos musicales, y la voz de Saul. Aqui les pongo el video para que se pongan en sintonia! (A ver si sirve!)

Bueno, chido chido.

La Letra es necesaria para entender.

No Dejes Que- Caifanes

Cuando veo a travez del vaso
Veo a travez del tiempo
Donde los sentidos se dislocan
Donde los temores se evaporan
Y aprovecho para desdoblarme
Para salir del vaso
Con las paredes sudo tu rastro
Con la memoria busco tu rostro
Y no se por que
No me importa saber por que
No dejes que
Nos coma el diablo amor
Que se trague tu calor
Que eructe mi dolor
No dejes que
Nos coma el diablo amor
Que se trague tu calor
Que eructe mi dolor
Cuando veo a travez del humo
Me voy volando y tu eres mi guia
Entre los mundos nos haremos viejos
Donde algun dia estaremos tranquilos
Y no se por que
No me importa saber por que
No dejes que
Nos coma el diablo amor
Que se trague tu calor
Que eructe mi dolor
No dejes que
Nos coma el diablo amor
Que se trague tu calor
Que eructe mi dolor

Chida la rola que no? Pues por lo de la letra de el vaso, es que se origina mi foto. La verdad es que no tengo ganas de analizar la cancion ahorita. Mejor otro dia!

Saturday

Hello to everyone who reads this shithole. Well its been a great week filled with finals at the local College and I an done. What Now? Where to know? Who know?
It sucks not having a plan.
Just thought I should fill the blog with a better post since nobody commented on the music one. I really like writing about music but nobody seems to care.
So I guess I will just keep doing this thing.

Sympathy for the Devil

Rolling Stones- Sympathy for the Devil

(M. Jagger/K. Richards) 

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years
Stole many a man's soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
(woo woo, woo woo)

I shouted out,
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
(who who, who who)

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
(woo woo, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
(who who, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
(woo woo, who who)

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
(who who, who who)

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
(woo woo)
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
(woo woo, woo woo)

Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
(woo woo)

Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame

Oh, who
woo, woo
Woo, who
Woo, woo
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah

What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name

Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah
Woo woo
Woo woo

Last time I left off with Pilate and Jesus Christ. Who doesn't know the story? It was a typical "its not my deal" argument. So, historically and philosophically speaking. Jesus was crucified because all of the people at the time who did not see him as the Messiah, wanted him dead. So, when they captured him they sent him to get sentenced by the Romans. The Romans did not want to get their hands dirty with this guy who was making such a big revolt. So in turn, Pilate, "washed his hands" literally, when the time came to sentence him and left it up to the people. Everyone in the crowd furiously wanted him dead. So, he did nothing but to obey to the demands. The song continues with a "smug" tone, with a lot more of claims. This character, the narrator, the voice continues to talk about his feats. Now, centuries later, he is Russian in St. Petersburg. Here, the narrator, claims to have killed the czar and his ministers. Historically, if you dont know, were killed by an angry mob, the Bolshevik. Again, a group of people are responsible for someone's death. The song, at this point, turns into a frantic rhythm of drums, chants, bass line, and very heavy lyrics. A series of visuals are then used to appeal to the listener. The era is now of World War II. This same individual is now a General in a tank who is raging through the battlefield amongst decaying corpses. We get the feeling that he is a German for the use of "Blitzkrieg", a war strategy fonded by the German meaning "to fight a quick and surprising war" a Lightning attack if you will. Again, this individual is part of history as he is responsible for much more deaths. The song then enters into a state of question and we get more of a voice from this individual. For now, he asks the listeners as to his origin, his name, and primarily; his nature. What is the purpose of this individual? Why has he done all of this? How is he able to do so? What is his name? Again, the same individual continues to boast about his achievements throughout history. Now, he relates to the Forty year war for Gods. This is a very tricky one, for all I could think about was the Forty year search of the Jews for a land. The Jewish, after being dispersed in the "Diaspora" had to survive a Forty year outcast from their home, Israel. The same individual bloats as to how many deaths came about during these years, for in Glee, and enjoyment he watched such massacres. The Kings and Queens waged war against other empires in the fight for Man-made God figures. The narrator then tells us about how he shouted "Who killed the Kennedys?" He makes reference to the very Catholic family of the late president John F. Kennedy. The narrator then makes a very daring claim, that it was "You and I" who killed them. What the hell? Who is this horrendous person? Why does he enjoy so much death? To these theoretical questions that the listener might have, the narrator answers. It must be taken in account that this individual, although his very dark resume, is of a very polite manner. He introduces himself to us and tells us all about him. The music at this point of the song has reached a steady climax, it has continued in the same pattern with the addition of a chorus. The chorus has been saying "Woo Woo, Who Who?" This adds to the question we have had since this individual started to introduce himself. He describes himself as a man of wealth and taste. He says that he has laid traps for "troubadours" or poets who get killed before they reach Bombay. Now, this quote I cannot find. Again, his self introduction comes again. His guess as to what you are thinking about him. Who am I? Why am I? The narrator now takes a break from him speaking, for now the ripping guitar comes in. This guitar with heavy yet sharp distortion comes in to set up a chaotic, yet organized, paced sound to the song. As the beating incessant music continues so does the rampage of the guitar. A wild sound amongst a uniform, familiar, sound that has by now become basic to our senses. Our narrator still makes  sounds that resemble that of an animal. Many Woo, Ahmm, Uhhh. Still his questions continue. Who am I? With a very good precise guess as to what we think, almost as if he knows what the listener thinks. At this time we are no longer listening, he is listening to our thoughts and answering all. He states that "just as every cop is a criminal and all of the sinners saints" that to every good there is a bad. That everyone can be bad and good, that is his message as of right now, to us. Still, we do not receive a clear answer as to who he is. The Chorus still asks Who? Who? He finally gives in and answers, just call me Lucifer. A bit of comfortability comes in with his introduction. He says, just call me Lucifer, as if he were saying his nickname. He asks for some respect from us, some manners. For he is a very wild, yet mildly, calm individual that has a passion for chaos. He gives us some pointers, if we meet him, we must be very polite. If no does not follow such petitions, he will, as he has done, "lay our souls to waste". The speaker has now finished confessing all of his "sins". This "individual", Lucifer, has become a good acquaintance of us by this time. We are no strangers, we know him, and he sure as hell doesnt need to know us. He then goes on into a frantic, wild, state that asks with great passion "Whats my name?" "Tell me honey" "Say my name". The music seems appropriate for the tone of his voice now. They are both a wild, organized, evil structure that lures us into hearing them. The guitar makes a comeback and works with "Lucifer" to wreak havoc into our ears. The song fades away as our friend continues, happily, with his orchestra to sing away. 

Sympathy for the Devil, as the title says, asks for sympathy and respect for the ultimate evil in this world. It doesnt matter, it seems, what you call it. For names do not match his nature, he is wild, he is everything that his world has been and will be. He has been in us just as anything else in history. Everyone has met him, we are more than friends with it. For, he has with his pure influence, managed to "woo" us into his ways. Ultimately, all that it ever did was exist and influence mankind. The rest has been up to us, for we as a race have done all the ultimate evil. Many questions were answered, many speculations unveiled, for it has been there within us. Everything that we so much hate and despise in the image of "him" has been in us too. We are him, and he is us. Just as we have always wanted to be with the good, the evil has been more of us. 

The Rolling Stones masterpiece if you ask me.

Cold Day

Today is Thursday, December 9, 2010 and it is a cold day here were I live. Ive been a little down lately, its been a very busy week, I must say. With finals coming up and everything its hectic!

So to do the damn thing once again I am going to post a song that I really like.

Rolling Stones- Sympathy for the Devil

(M. Jagger/K. Richards) 

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years
Stole many a man's soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
(woo woo, woo woo)

I shouted out,
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
(who who, who who)

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
(woo woo, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
(who who, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
(woo woo, who who)

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
(who who, who who)

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
(woo woo)
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
(woo woo, woo woo)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
(who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
(woo woo, woo woo)

Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
(woo woo)

Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame

Oh, who
woo, woo
Woo, who
Woo, woo
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah

What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name

Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah
Woo woo
Woo woo 

This song is actually a very interesting song composed by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards of the Rolling Stones. This song in my opinion is a marvelous song that, just like the title says, calls for sympathy for the ultimate evil. Why? What The! Yep, the song starts out by a rhythmic beat on the drums. When the beating of the drums comes in so does some chants and screams that sound sort of African tribe-like, even South America, along with a Huiro or perhaps one of them shaker things. Both rhythms unite to get accompanied with a piano with some very basic chords. As this processes so does the tempo of the song and then the bass comes in with a rhythmic pattern. With this you are almost sort of transported into the beginning of humans. A very tribal feeling at first, then it evolves into a much more unified musical pattern. As the music progresses so does the human being, sort to say. The evolution of human being from caveman to tribesman to eventually a nomadic man. At this point the imagination runs wild, lots of images come to mind. Maybe a dark night with a fire illuminating the whole view with dark bodies running around the fire to the rhythm of the drums. Then you can picture time continuing and the same tribe evolving. As the song continues the vocal parts initiate. We get an individual presenting himself to the listener. This "man", apparently, has stolen many other man's soul and faith. The song than translates us into the era when the prophet Jesus Christ roamed Jerusalem professing the word. God comes into mind soon enough. The image of uber goodness and salvation is a contradiction to the dark title and musical arrangements which sound very primitive, yet classical.  Civilization, again, advances and we are presented with the trial that so famously lead to the Prophet's death. The lyrics say that this man was around when Jesus Christ had his moment of doubt and pain, and he also made sure that Pilate sealed his faith and exonerated himself from the guilt of putting this man to death. This is a lot to cover! And only one quarter of the song is covered!
Perhaps this should continue tomorrow?
Yes? No?
Too late, I have to go eat dinner  :)

A Little Song Here

Well its Saturday morning and everything is going Slow right now. What can I say, its Saturday. Its the Sabbath. So heres a kick ass song that will make you wanna wake up!

The song is Holy Wars by Megadeth

Brother will kill brother
Spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion
Something I dont understand

Fools like me,who cross the sea
And come to foreign lands
Ask the sheep,for their beliefs
Do you kill on gods command?

A country thats divided
Surely will not stand
My past erased,no more disgrace
No foolish naive stand

The end is near,its crystal clear
Part of the master plan
Dont look now to israel
It might be your homelands

Holy wars

Upon my podium,as the Know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgement
Gavels bang,uphold the law
Up on my soapbox,a leader Out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holler
Than-thou-could-be-messenger of god

Wage the war on organized crime
Sneak attacks,repel down the rocks
Behind the lines
Some people risk to employ me
Some people live to destroy me
Either way they die, they die

They killed my wife,and my baby
With hopes to enslave me
First mistake...last mistake|
Paid by the alliance,to slay all the giants
Next mistake...no more mistakes|

Fill the cracks in,with judicial granite
Because I dont say it,dont mean I aint
Thinkin it
Next thing you know,theyll take my thoughts away
I know what I said,now I must scream of the overdose
And the lack of mercy killings

Hello to Everyone

Hello chicks and dudes of the internet! How are you guys doing in this marvelous Wednesday? Im doing great as a matter of fact, just by the sole fact that I am alive. For some, that is more than enough. Here I am again, trying to get everything I have out of my mind. So today I will talk about something everyone in this world can relate to. Yes, its something every living being and sometimes non-living things can experience.

Love
I actually want to write about this because this dude I met today in one of the Philosophy's meetings talked about it. I had actually thought about what he was professing. He said that Love was his primary Philosophy at the time. He very strongly said that Love is everything. And I do come to agree to this simple statement. But I think that the statement alone is rather too simple to take into account and think about it. Love is everything. I do believe it is, it is everything; I could venture into saying that Love is the Soul.
Yes! Tell everyone that we have finally discovered what the Soul is. It is Love.
Now, to set things straight we must first define what Love is.
I think that we can start out by saying what Love is NOT.
Love is not your typical word.
Love is not what you think it is.
Love IS pure.
Love is innate, meaning that we are born with it.
Love is all around us in very different forms of expression
Love can be bad and it can be good.
Love is what makes us.
Love is what destroys us.
Love is very strong.

Think about it as Darth Vader being extremely powerful when he finds out that what he loved the most is now gone. When his force started to fuck everything in its surroundings.
Bad picture?
Anyways, sorry about that.

But love, if you can understand, is a very strong force.
We all know how to love, we are all loved.
The instant that we are created it is through love, maybe not the love that everyone talks nowadays, but more like a love for a connection, a bond with someone. This kind of love is the act of procreation.
Like I said, love has a tons of forms.
We are made through love, we are born through love. The strong feeling of survival, the love for life, the love for existing.
We are nurtured through love, whoever sacrifices their lives for the love of our existence is doing this by love. For the love of another human being. This love that is mutual is a bond for eternity. We are taught that feeling first. The feeling of comfort. The sense of protection. And we love this. And we are taught love. This is love in its purest and most ethical form. Love is than transformed into many other forms.
We try to duplicate this feeling into our everyday lives. We want to feel this Love all the time. Because we love it. (By now, you might be thinking I wrote love to many times!)
We love to feel love. Love, again, is our motive or soul, our fuel, our force.
We "like" a song, because deep inside we love it. Because it produces somewhat similar the feeling that we know as love. We then create different words to express love. We then, so desperately want to feel Love from everyday things and we start liking objects. At the end we sort of water down this emotion.
We have our "favorite" color.
We like a TV show.
We like a car.
And the root of these feelings is love.
We really love these things.
Love is like the original true emotion that branches out to many other feelings. But if we follow through with our emotions we can discover a form of love.
And we cannot blame ourselves for trying to feel love all the time. We want it all the time. It is something truly amazing. It is the closest we get to an eternal truth.
The problem comes when these things are then given a life of their own.
When we drive the love that we have for people of things into an extreme.
We love someone so much and want to feel the love mutually; the same way we felt. We constantly seek the same Love we experienced that made us addicts.
It is the reason behind every success and every failure in the world. In all of history EVERYTHING has been made because of Love.
Yes, everything that you can think of.
A few extreme examples will do the trick (I think).
Who doesn't know of the Holocaust?
Why, everyone has at least once asked, why did Hitler drive all of the German people into participating in such atrocities?
Love
Yea, as fucked up as it sounds I think he did it for love. For any reason that anyone can come up with as to why he did it Love can be the motive.
"Well he did it because he was a Christian and he thought that the Jewish deserved the suffering because of what they did to Jesus Christ"
I would say, he did it because of the Love he had to the religion.
Love as stated already, can be good or bad.
Love, naturally is a good thing. It all depends on how we apply it this emotion. We can love someone or something.
Why do people steal? For love.
Whether be it for the love of what money can get them or for the love of the feeling they get when they steal.
They could probably stole for the love of money, for the love of food, for the love of someone, for the love of something (an I pod). It all comes down to love. And how we express this feeling. It comes down to how we express it and what we do in order to feel love.
This then raises some very serious questions.
All criminals commit their crime because of love?
Yes, I would say.
Should they be pardoned for committing such horrible crimes in the name of love?
No, the noble motive does not excuse the actions that led them to those crimes.
Is love evil?
No, it is what we do of it. We all have a choice.
Love is our force. Love is our everyday motive. Love is power. Love is our soul.
Love.

And with this I must say, It all depends on how one chooses to love. We all choose what to love and how to love. The emotion is one, the forms are many. But it is necessary to create a conscience as to why we live the way we do. Why do we do things? Why do we say things? Why do I choose this over the other?
We must have our foundations set.
We must eliminate false ideals of love.
Money does not represent love.
We must not love objects.
We must remember what Love is and not confuse it with anything else.
Love is one thing and one thing only.
It is not bad to seek Love as long as we do not destroy Love itself.

I think its only appropriate to end this long ass discussion with a song.
All we need is love, and love itself.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ydfH7iuLR0I