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Red cabbage God is forbidden to perform miracles in this place

occasion of the necessary discussion about a new law on universities (or university education, as reductively pose some), these days I have been remembering an appointment funny and great that Juan David García Bacca rescued for our enjoyment, " By order King, Prohibits God do miracles in this place . " For once the old philosopher came forward to inform us that the ingenious injunction, though it seems, not from Voltaire. Kant was attributed to a certain Phesipeau and included in notes on transcendental philosophy. Prismatic

, the stunning decision to be worth a lot. With it you can illustrate the absolutist temptation of many monarchs in the world have been, but at this point García Bacca found that the only King to release to give such an order was Frederick II of Swabia, capable not only of having stamped with the grace that she holds, but I made it to meet without blinking. Also, the splendid UCase can be used to distinguish a place where imagination reigns, another where only accommodates transcendental consciousness, intractable ontological miracle that God exists. For this or that, according to the talent of those who know to take advantage, Phesipeau phrase is certainly a delight. A García Bacca was helpful to tell us that "political scrubbed" and "economic sweeps" we should not get to God, because these places are areas of town, nobody will continue to deceive with alleged miracles, out of respect for people and God. Inversion, otherwise desecrating the philosophers, prohibitory mandate and could also proclaimed: " For God's order, refuse to rulers and ruled the power to perform miracles in this place ." Want

same God that the association is nothing cryptic in the previous paragraphs to the topic of universities, is more clear than I proposed. So, would save explanations about how mistaken who expect everything from the laws, both the multiplication of the loaves and the democratization of knowledge. You could skip the platitudes about legislator vice corrodes us some time and frustration leads to frustration, the character "inapplicable" (Chávez dixit) of many miracles policy. Disquisitions would also avoid referring to a precarious unforgivable and obvious: ignorance on the subject matter. The phrase that entertains us today, thanks to Kant and Garcia Bacca, can challenge those not yet having proved the existence of God, trying to impose bans. Similarly we can refer to those not possessing a clear and accurate idea about the university, have the audacity to regulate it without consultation or debate. I refer not only to the voices "reformers" or "transformative" outside. Also to those inside. And this is serious. For decades, the dehumanizing process of universities inoculated in many of its members an epistemic arrogance that left the company, its history and cultures. Just as there is a defect legislator, is a vice that afflicts academic fraternities tassels and that leads them to look over your shoulder to fine knowledge of the street, the mountain and past. I also believe that the comments directed more than enough to remember the importance of quality in the academic field and the multiplicity of functions it contains, beyond the professional certain mediocrity and mediocre spirits stand as the sole purpose of university life. Before

draw lines, often intercadentes to present draft legislation on universities, do the necessary exercise of the comprehensive study of the issue and devote to this effort as long as possible, without any pressure or hurry. No matter who put the cry to heaven speed maniacs. And Antonio Machado wisely told us: "Slowly and good hand, to make things right is more important than them."

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Literature, kitchen and overlaps and fills

1. " Every day at dawn wearing a suit life." With that round and indelible sentence our author closes the description of a youth marked by film and you just look the mirror. The scene corresponds to the first story, published in 30 of the last century, but later will be remembered by readers of his later novels, as a landmark advance reflexes and costumes that dominate them. This year marks one hundred years after the birth of this great storyteller Venezuela. Read the whole thing is the purpose of our personal tribute, not to stay in his most celebrated stories, and to find, for example, with the grace and poetry of his first novel, whose pages the sharp short sentences and tell the life of characters walking around in a delirious and permanent black Song. He said the title of the novel and advised the reader already knows, if I did not know from the start, as is likely, I am talking about Guillermo Meneses, who was born in Caracas on December 15, 1911 and gave his life to literature and art. We will have time to celebrate back to the sloop Elizabeth and a famous hand along the wall, as well as daffodils and harlequins with their false books and their masses, not to mention CAL , that treasure hemerographic rife with design, which probably will talk soon Santiago Pol, one of the young artists of the 60 grouped in The goldfish received the breath of the admired author of Champions and The mestizo Jose Vargas . Today, the third day of 2011, I have breakfast with cachapas, arepas and fried beans black song, while I hear the melodious speech of its people and its way through a paragraph quarrelsome that accounts for an amazing world, rural and Caracas. It has begun, therefore the journey Menesiano.

2. Repeat and expand the fire countless mesteres: washing, boiling, crashing, fry, saute, braise, wither, transparent, sear, scalding, pressing, flanges, marinade, boil, poach, heat, scary, cool, cover, freeze , degreasing, pickling, seasoning, seasoning, spice, annatto, color, threading, cutting, pacifiers, tie, cut, roasted, baked, boiled, evaporated, clarify, macerating, grinding, nixtamalized, blending, processing, soaking, dehydrating, drying, bathing, dissolve, merge, fill, merge, mix, lock, stir, stir, turn, roll, pickled, sweetened, syrupy, sugar-coat, glaze, chili, saute, blanch, knead, stretch, caramel, crystallized, frosting, candy, store, cure, focus, emulsify, thicken, materialize, mold, drinking, sealing, blending, frothing, sift, sift, strain, drain, grating, grinding, grinding, truffles, lard, esmechar, crumbling, aerate, singeing, snatch, smoking, browning, flavor, toast, melt, fermenting, pickling, stewing, braising, mashing, slicing, chopping, mashing, salt, desalination, drain, peel, peel, ginning, pressing, pressing, saddle, lard, bread, breading, mount, dust, flour, Butter, grill, remodel, spread, scrape, flambé, Napar, test, modify, garnish, ornament, tie, wall, tempura (batter vulgar), carving, serving, take and share. All this and more has been done in the kitchen. Cook was indeed a technological revolution. It was also a verbal and scientific revolution. To confirm this, have the word comrade Philology partner and chemistry.

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capon chicken

Alvaro Cunqueiro

A universal Galician called Alvaro Cunqueiro toured the tables with the passionate European imperial domain of choristers. He did a splendid book ( cuisine Western Christian), whose pages have become these days of rest and gluttony, for crowned heads and place names associated with the eternal remote made gastronomic fantasy. I come back food from Stauffen and Marsala wine. I get carried away by the aroma of roasted bay and almost see Frederick II of Swabia (the first modern man who sat on a throne, "Burckhardt dixit) carving a capon on December 26 to celebrate his birthday. This gelding can be a goose and come from Fulda, I think. It does not have any sauce. Only accompanying onions. Federico II it is cut with a large carving knife and serves more first to his falconer. Eat while dialogue on the proper care of the Sicilian court poets have extended to the "swift eddies of Norway" (so called volatile Góngora to the noble game). Emperor Afina details of a treatise on falconry that you write and the owner would Arti avibus venandi cum. Surely the year 2010 some people recalled in Nairobi when UNESCO declared falconry as a cultural heritage of humanity. But enough digression and go back to the thirteenth century, because Fred is coming to dessert: a pâté of pears, the juice during cooking, it becomes a caramel-like liquor. Everyone eats and suck with delight supreme, the excommunicated emperor says that you can get to the muses and write beautiful poems volgare Constance. I clarify that I am not quoting Cunqueiro, but pretending to be infected by the flight of his imagination unattainable and smooth. Abuse ad libitum recreation and compare the capon that was just eating Frederick II of Swabia with one that said Xavier Domingo for the 1983 Christmas table, which, once cooked, rubbed with a brush with egg yolk for received a strong and fast baked and browned with brilliance. You set the eunuch tasty sauce, I go once a dessert that I found in Eça de Queiroz: A Russian charlotte described as "exquisite" by the writer of Coimbra in his account Mandarin. Here.

I already have betrayed several times in Alvaro Cunqueiro a charming tour of the imperial kitchens of the West, and thank me, stunned, for cunqueiriano. Actually be required culture and good humor. Brejetería compensated informing me that his book was published by Tusquets and can search the library "Elisio Jiménez Sierra" from the Uney. See how you can gracefully combine scholarship and imagination to make the reader wiser and cold in a worshiper of Fulda capons or partridges stuffed cheese Byzantine Bithynia. Cunqueiro check why is a monster of literature and gastronomy.

Mondoñedo The prodigious Galician begins his book makes a reference to "imperial stuffing marinated. " He says he ate the Holy Roman Emperor on the eve of his coronation, to take strength, but gives no details. As adehala end of the year, I copy one version of the aforementioned dish:

" Fill an olive with anchovies. Fill with the olives a little bird. Fill with bird a quail. In the quail, partridge. With a partridge, a painting. Painted with a rooster. With the cock, a hare. With the hare, a turkey. With the turkey, a bustard. With the great bustard, a pig. Place the baked stuffed pork and simmer six or seven hours, until all have released their juices filled . "

A happy 2011 to everyone.

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The hallacas, 1957

Marcos Pérez Jiménez

that year at the home of the child Jesus arrived 17 otherwise. On December 25 my sister Elsie got up early, opened the window of my parents' room and took the packages were hidden there. After the corresponding division fact, the enjoyment of toys put out any stupor caused by the rare revelation of the mystery. It turns out that 24 my parents had gone to the clinic because he was born Acosta Ortiz José Manuel and my brother forgot to instruct someone in the act sneaky place in our beds while we slept, the baby Jesus gifts. But hey, Elsy knew all (who knows how long) and for me it was time to learn. The truth is that December was memorable for those reasons. I had spent seven years and nine months of my life with one sister and now, as the baby Jesus was leaving for good, a little brother joins the family.

The development of holiday meals was also a special event. My grandmother Anna, because of my mom's pregnancy advanced, she moved from La Concordia to help her cooking chores. I remember doing the 23 hallacas and chicha, brightening the day Tocuyano home with amusing anecdotes and the endless ringing of your laughter. From time to time come to my mind the images of that day and stay a while accompanying me. I do not need color, but tastes. Thus, my grandmother hallacas, in which the only meat dish that was involved the pig, are back here in my memory. And wonderful, recreated by Cuchi, are also at my table of 2010. Fortune wanted my uncle Oscar Cuchi entrust him over thirty years, the secrets that Doña Ana had to compose the sacred Christmas dish.

But back to 57. In the neighboring houses, the vigil was not limited to the holidays. Some concern, conveyed to the sly, gravitated into the environment. Even in the conversations of some children, the issue arose. Second Amparo my friend asked me tomorrow if I wanted to leave Pérez Jiménez. To my affirmative reply, he chose to recommend the application of the old adage: "Better known evil than good to know." Surely, the two spoke by the mouth of Goose, expressing what we heard in our homes, but certainly the fact that a 7 and a 9 a few minutes to make similar comments, was a telling indicator that was brewing in Venezuela more than hallacas, though it was in the back rooms. The plebiscite abuse which the dictator did to perpetuate itself and thereby circumvent a rule of its own constitution, was the straw that broke the camel. The remedy he was worse than the disease. Not always benefit the radical radicalization. Many times the blind. The decree calling for the plebiscite was the death knell for the regime. Vallenilla Laureano, in his book written memory, relates with undisguised cynicism, the details of this awkward and fatal decision, written by himself and Rafael Pinzón, whose home in Los Palos Grandes, by the way, probably ate Best hallacas Caracas Tachira in 1957.

PS: I wish all readers of this space a happy Christmas and once again my gratitude for their commitment .