sábado, 22 de octubre de 2011

The tongue

Aaaaaay, my hijooooooos aaaaay what will become of my hijoooooos!
  
Cried the Goddess Cihuacoatl, protector of the race, anxious saying- Oh my children, now is the time of its destruction!
  
... And indeed, one day two people were arguing about the evils and virtues of the world, call a friend to give them give their opinion on what they were discussing, as they could not reach any agreement on the findings of their positions.- Do you think, about the evils and virtues that afflict the world?
   
Stared at them both and responded with great promptness.-The greatest virtue and evil in our world, is sold in butcher shops.- What do you mean? - Caught one of them said. This is crazier than us!
  
Meanwhile, another friend rose from his seat and walked towards him. I could not imagine what was up. He closed his eyes and tried to collect his thoughts. The discussion above, had been hell, as for the emergence of a more complicated. Sonrrisa slight sketch and challenge:- Explain what they have to say and hurry! -It urgently. Do you have assurance of what you're saying?-Oh, yes, for the love of God! This is no joke! What I said is the truth and I can prove.Friends in dispute, did not understand the implicit message of this statement. But they were perceived eager to receive such information.- Listen, one of them angry. If what you say is true, challenge him again-which I doubt it. How can you prove?The mediator was silent a moment.- If you allow me, going to a butcher shop and were explained right there.The three friends came very hasty and within minutes, reached the carnage.- Here is this cow trail newcomer, size extrarechoncha said pushing a little bit of both to the animal hanging from a hook in a corner of the room.In one of his friends, he disliked the smell of blood and the flies that buzzed around, and kept muttering obscenities for accepting the challenge. While the other, examined the animal closely. There was a hiss and the butcher began to wash the OCIC to the cow, abrièndoselo as wide as we could.- Wait a damn minute! - One of them said, raising his voice. And all of this? Do you realize what you're doing? I will not joke! - Exclaimed.The mediator's eyes narrowed.- I already told, this is not no joke! - Shouted the mediator .- Do you want or not want to see what is it? - His voice raspy.Both bowed their heads. They were engaged with the issue. The game was bothering his friend on their way and had fallen in curiosity. Are closer to the animal and tried to see something inside their OCIC. He laughed softly, while still observing detenidamenete.- What do you see? - Ask the mediator.- The tongue! - Said in unison two RBIs.The butcher was giving him a cut with the sharpest tool in your business and placed in a white pewter tray. In the eyes of the three had shock, it was a big, thick tongue.- Friends said triumphantly mediator, the language is really the greatest of virtues, yet the greatest evil in the world.Both looked incredulous. The butcher could not hide his satisfaction, after all he owned the cow. I look at the three and charged with compassionate eyes.- Will they buy?'Sorry, but I first explained to me that this is all about .- said one of them with cold eyes fixed on the great gray tongue lying in the strange recipiente.El other, which gave the impression of being more in confusion how annoying, urged the mediator to continue with his explanation, uttered a mocking gesture obscured his rosrtro. He motioned to continue.-With the tongue can comfort, teach, soothe. We say "yes" or "no" I love you!Friends to hear that, do not know what to think. They took a few steps back. The heart pounding their chest to both. One of them suddenly broke the silence with a voice that sounded angry said:- What?The butcher, suspecting the worst, they push the tray back and insisted.- They're going to buy or not?- Not now. Do not talk! - Challenged it.The mediator, I look askance at the butcher. I keep silent for a moment and returned to the load.-Also through hatch intrigues tongue, verbal violence, is the mother of all in discussions: Everything can be corrupted and presented as something vulgar and meaningless. Through it can be silly. Cunnilingus tell lies or cheat. Politicians cheat a lot with her. They say: "Die damn Secretary, annihilator of unions." "Rogue demon, little man." Cunnilingus is who shoutsGood for nothing, you, I'm clear, do not know legislate!The mediator's voice sounded effusive, there was no way that friends do not listen, not giving credit for what they heard. And continuous.- Through the language, set the discussions and misunderstandings that lead to social imbalance.Can you object to anything? - Bringing the mediator.- Enough! Do not know what you are playing, but we will not fall into more allegations absurd, 'said one.There was a deathly silence in the carnage. The butcher was keeping the tongue in the freezer, without uttering a word. No one dared to open his mouth to speak. Nobody could say a word.
Moral: Time in Mexico that the pseudo-leaders, watch your language and sweeten their words with actions better, for the benefit of the majority

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