Entonces, solo para entender bien ¿el pueblo bueno y sabio puede solito votar y elegir jueces y hasta ministros de la Suprema Corte pero necesita la ayuda del gobierno para distinguir contenido falso en medios masivos de comunicación?
Algo no cuadra. 🤔
¿Sabían que la papada se hereda del padre?…
De ahí el nombre "papa-da"
Porque si se heredara de la madre sería lo mismo que la "regulación del derecho a las audiencias" que quieren usar para controlar la crítica en radio, TV, prensa y redes.
Capisci? 🤌🏻
✍️ ¿Campaña anti-Argentina? ¿De quiénes? ¿De qué hablamos cuando hablamos de racismo? Mi nota para @RevistaSeul
Gracias por leer y compartir.
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Tenemos un país lleno de gente que piensa que la trampa es un triunfo del ingenio, y lo practica y hasta lo justifica, y una minoría que, estoicamente, defiende lo contrario.
Civilized people hate voice notes because they’re inherently rude. A voice note is easy to send but hard to receive, since one must interrupt oneself and listen. To send someone a voice note is to say "My time is more valuable than yours." It’s insulting.
Hay dos críticas que le hacen a Argentina después del silbato final. Una es justa, la otra no.
La que es justa es que Molina fue a buscar a Rodri, Paredes agarró del cuello a Eric García y después tiró a Gavi al piso. También hubo un técnico auxiliar involucrado. Eso es inaceptable.
La que es injusta es la decir que Argentina le dio la espalda a España mientras España celebraba. Ahí lo que pasó y lo tengo en video es que la hinchada se despidió de Messi y todo el equipo se fue con el.
Esa frase la dijo en la conferencia de prensa tras vencer a Darío III en el partido contra Persia en Gaugamela. Y en la toma de Tiro hizo un hat trick espectacular. Equipazo el de Alejandro, merecida la copa.
Argentina’s behavioral crisis in the World Cup final has brought to light traits many of us in Latin America have internalized and that we need to come to terms with.
In many countries, emotional self-control and the ability to admit mistakes are seen as virtues. A behavioral problem in parts of Latin America is that there are social circles where the opposite is often celebrated.
This is the idea that someone who remains in control of their emotions is a coward or, depending on the situation, a traitor.
If someone offends you, your family, your team, the reaction that is celebrated in these circles is not restraint but flipping the table. The more berserk you go, the more you show that you care. That is a harmful value to hold, and also, one that many of us once shared. I certainly had it internalized when I left Chile 20+ years ago. In fact, I’ve spent much of my adult life trying to unlearn what I grew up believing was the socially acceptable behavior.
The second trait is an unwillingness to admit mistakes. You can always find an excuse, move the goalposts, or, once again, start a fight instead of publicly accepting that you’ve made a mistake. Admitting fault is a sign of weakness. Defending a losing position is a symbol of courage or, in sports, a test of loyalty.
Together, these two traits are behavioral dynamite. People explode because they cannot admit fault, and double down. Instead of learning from their mistakes, they become prisoners of them.
I grew up watching football with my father. When I was 10 or so, I was learning what was right and wrong from the way he interpreted the game. This included behavior both on and off the field. Only later in life did I realize that every penalty he called for, or contested, had little to do with the play itself. Whether a call was fair depended entirely on which team benefited. He was happy if his team received a nonexistent penalty or an opposing player got an undeserved red card.
These traits are among the things that pushed me away from the continent. They are certainly not exclusive to Latin America or the Southern Cone. I’ve encountered them in people all over the world. In an important sense, these are behaviors that all of us exhibit as children. What strikes me as unusual from the place I am from is having been part of social circles where these behaviors were not seen as flaws of character but as virtues to be admired, celebrated, and enforced.
These excessive forms of pride are not conducive to learning. They make it psychologically difficult to update one’s beliefs, accept responsibility, or improve. Although they become particularly visible in sports, they are by no means confined to them.
Something I am proud to have learned is to apologize quickly and often. Not because it is too difficult, but because it was like learning a new language at old age. That doesn’t mean becoming a pushover. But I’ve learned that a man who never apologizes cannot be a man of integrity, because we all make mistakes.
Argentina’s behavior on and off the field during the World Cup final was, to me, a particularly blatant expression of values that many people continue to defend. In some circles, these attitudes have become intertwined with ideas of national identity and loyalty. Yet they are shackles that ultimately limit our development, not because they make us lose a football match, but because they make it harder for us to learn from our mistakes.
The right thing to do now is the least likely: offer an honest apology. If my interpretation is even partially correct, we are more likely to see the opposite. Never back down. Never apologize. Never control your emotions. There is such a thing as having the wrong values. I hope that one day we can do better.
Si un cura católico las obligara a taparse de esa manera saldrían a la calle a vociferar en contra del patriarcado enseñando las chichis. Pero la versión fundamentalista del islam les parece perfectamente aceptable. Propínenle un par de latigazos para la experiencia completa.
Arlin, tu tuit no se pudo interpretar porque fue literal. Nada te costaba decir "la cagué".
Aparte, le pediste a ChatGPT que te redactara una disculpa no disculpa. Hasta tienes pereza intelectual. Diría que la inteligencia te persigue, pero tú eres más rápida.
También eres hipócrita.
Te indignas por lo que sucede en otros países, pero callas ante las tragedias de tu propio país por no querer perder tu chayote.
No olvidemos cuando fuiste hasta Palestina por activismo turístico a tomarte fotos para instagram, pero a la semanas que fueron las inundaciones en Poza Rica, tu silencio fue brutal. Ni un arroz, ni unas latas de atún de ayuda.