El mensaje de unidad de Marcos Llorente a toda España
"Durante unas semanas han desaparecido las etiquetas, ideologías y peleas. Solo ha quedado un país unido celebrando, sufriendo y emocionándose junto. Somos el p*** mejor país del mundo ❤️🇪🇸”
@GolDeGodin_ El final del vídeo no existe porque cuando dijo que había ganado España algunos Argentinos abrieron las puertas y se lanzaron al vacío mientras los otros aprovechaban para darse un último manjar mientras devoraban la tela de los asientos
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Parisian urbanism is fascinating from the social perspective, and wholly unlike anything in the Anglo world.
While the city is massive, the scale still feels very human as the density is (literally) upper-bounded given height restrictions on building.
The net result is that life unfolds inside your 'quartier' as if you lived in a village: you go to the same shops with the same people, everyone looks you in the eye and every interaction feels very personal (almost too personal). The sort of dissociative anomie you feel living inside Anglo or more Northern European cities doesn't exist really, as the human still bursts through (whether you like it or not).
The barista girl flirts outrageously with a regular client (slowing down your coffee order); the waiter engages in an entire debate with a seated party about their reservation, fluctuating between emotional appeals and whatever the 'règlement' says; go to the same bar twice and the guy will remember your order and start pouring it when you walk in; eyeball someone across the street while people-watching and the stranger will meet your gaze as if you were standing face to face.
In NYC, SF, or other cities, the crowd greets you with indifference (or if you push, hostility).
In Paris, you have to negotiate a hundred human interactions every day--often warm, occasionally hostile, but never indifferent-- everywhere. This is why Americans often think of the French as 'rude' when really there's just an interpersonal dance whose steps they don't know.
It's not very WEIRD in the Henrich sense of total strangers being offered rule-bound (but cold) dignity by default; you kind of have to earn it. But it imbues what would normally feel like being another ant in the pile with a human drama that most urban life lacks.
El hobbit describe mejor que ninguna otra obra el camino del héroe, que no es ni más ni menos que el temeroso hobbit que abandona la comodidad de la comarca para salvar un mundo que le subestima. No hay producción literaria comparable en esta cuestión.