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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmt0a8k22sLVj4L7MV36cUIWlwUFa1GP2DSizCaFWnGwyOrcq8-S6s9hm2LYC8oTKaMS6kY3-EilUPQVGEC8XElUSrZEUc0awS0IJlbgnSyhI-xC0EAZBhsW5W7L4QVgQ5oL1SnE0QDA/s400/ApolloControlPanelBlueprint.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781466508128082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Description of life in a Control Panel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clic on the image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parkes.atnf.csiro.au/news_events/apollo11/images/apollo_14_control_room.jpg"&gt;clic on the image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eyeball-series.org/npp/62npp-eyeball.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.kievukraine.info/uploaded_images/3600-724134.jpg"&gt;clic out the image&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmt0a8k22sLVj4L7MV36cUIWlwUFa1GP2DSizCaFWnGwyOrcq8-S6s9hm2LYC8oTKaMS6kY3-EilUPQVGEC8XElUSrZEUc0awS0IJlbgnSyhI-xC0EAZBhsW5W7L4QVgQ5oL1SnE0QDA/s72-c/ApolloControlPanelBlueprint.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Ideology of the Control Panels</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/11/ideology-of-control-panels.html</link><category>alucinación</category><category>astronauta</category><category>horizonte</category><category>imagen numérica</category><category>observación</category><category>prótesis</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 10:45:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-1133052871565903303</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXTV9cEOCpNQpvpPSL6KqK3uTRsRNKHjM3eXtbhuEaKxFsKpGP_S88kvno1J85m2gR3Hluq55NR7W1SzLR5XmQMRmKPRRTIplJ27K-jFMEaJT3Cye5QSIwhJ3qpp77eE1d38fB4kDa278/s1600-h/interior.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXTV9cEOCpNQpvpPSL6KqK3uTRsRNKHjM3eXtbhuEaKxFsKpGP_S88kvno1J85m2gR3Hluq55NR7W1SzLR5XmQMRmKPRRTIplJ27K-jFMEaJT3Cye5QSIwhJ3qpp77eE1d38fB4kDa278/s1600-h/interior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXTV9cEOCpNQpvpPSL6KqK3uTRsRNKHjM3eXtbhuEaKxFsKpGP_S88kvno1J85m2gR3Hluq55NR7W1SzLR5XmQMRmKPRRTIplJ27K-jFMEaJT3Cye5QSIwhJ3qpp77eE1d38fB4kDa278/s400/interior.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270381379478187170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. Decalogue of the Control Panels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Simple Description of the Anatomy of the Machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Numerical Body of the Machine is Always the True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Visualization of the parts of the Machine Body is an Elemental Knowledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Decomposition of the Intelligibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Numerical Body use it only with one finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Screens are Numerical lubrication of the Machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Numerical Details is the Complete Rationalization&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Science is a Detailed Body of One Reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Control Panel is the Panoptic Utopian Space</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXTV9cEOCpNQpvpPSL6KqK3uTRsRNKHjM3eXtbhuEaKxFsKpGP_S88kvno1J85m2gR3Hluq55NR7W1SzLR5XmQMRmKPRRTIplJ27K-jFMEaJT3Cye5QSIwhJ3qpp77eE1d38fB4kDa278/s72-c/interior.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Frau Im Mond, Fritz Lang</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/11/frau-im-mond.html</link><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 14:01:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-8500253785021589830</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjylX2Ml6SuAthkZz8-tzka4aiN5Zn836ajaLRpug7muhZVdU8gJw-7m7U7gFDzFScODzkiP1aIleBB945bN4eylMq7LjyJd4YOviWLFTQ1-FmTpX4GnkZkVTPuo-9rHFI0zvBpwFjWTww/s1600-h/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjylX2Ml6SuAthkZz8-tzka4aiN5Zn836ajaLRpug7muhZVdU8gJw-7m7U7gFDzFScODzkiP1aIleBB945bN4eylMq7LjyJd4YOviWLFTQ1-FmTpX4GnkZkVTPuo-9rHFI0zvBpwFjWTww/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268575040157029538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Image: Sondernummer "Frau im Mond"&lt;br /&gt;mit einer Darstellung von Fritz Lang&lt;br /&gt;Herausgeber: Verlag Illustrierte Filmwoche GmbH&lt;br /&gt;Berlin, um 1930]</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjylX2Ml6SuAthkZz8-tzka4aiN5Zn836ajaLRpug7muhZVdU8gJw-7m7U7gFDzFScODzkiP1aIleBB945bN4eylMq7LjyJd4YOviWLFTQ1-FmTpX4GnkZkVTPuo-9rHFI0zvBpwFjWTww/s72-c/Imagen+1.png" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>James Bond and the Instrumentalization of Optical Technology</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/11/james-bond-and-instrumentalization-of.html</link><category>alucinación</category><category>astronomía</category><category>ciencia</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>observación</category><category>paisaje</category><category>telescopio</category><pubDate>Wed, 5 Nov 2008 05:35:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-872936215345458695</guid><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzLQSDMxernVvQSQRLeydr3NCA2bEJ1uAk3DLP_3whsSswYTMy1fmaKJ6CPEyaymfWonzcbqYpFyl6FTtPXIw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Enlightenment “Catholization” of Projective Technology: Theurgy and the Media Origins of Art. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barbara Maria Stafford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Magic, as &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?lr=&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;q=Hans+Dieter+Betz&amp;amp;btnG=Buscar+libros"&gt;Hans Dieter Betz&lt;/a&gt; reminds us, is a venerable worldwide, one that tries to understand things in their mutual, but ordinarily concealed, connectedness. But, today, we have forgotten for just how long optical devices –or tools for “forcing the gods” – have been employed in a a wide range if interactive sacred practices. These instrumentalized body-based routines included casting spells, controlling ghosts, conjuring the dead, and projecting mortals into the foggy regions of the immortals or bringing the bright gods down to earth. Mirrors, lanterns, diaphanous textiles, and black boxes of all sorts, then need to be inscribed within the comparative history of aesthetics and religions as well as of science and technology. Media, magic, and mechanism are inextricably interwoven in an enduring narrative of allure and deviance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I argue that during the Enlightenment this age-old &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spiritualization of optical technology&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;becomes “catholized” &lt;/span&gt;–that is, made part of the larger hostility or discomfort with visual representation found in Protestant post-Reformation Europe. Image-mongering can thus be distinguished from legitimate science or even Jesuit science. While recent scholarship has complicated our ideas of what constituted the “iconic” in early-modern Europe, transformations of visual culture tend to be analysed from within the delimited fields of history, art history, religion and cultural studies. In reality, tools, ritual practices, and visual or performative environments cannot so easily be pried apart. In contrast, this essay sets out to demonstrate the elaborate intersections of theatre, theology, technology, and aesthetics. I propose that projective devices, in particular, become mobilized to tell a graphic story of the international culture of oriental despotism, global priestcraft, and the persistence of illusory styles of superstition. Animation is central to theurgy. This bringing-to-life of the gods in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tableaux vivants&lt;/span&gt;, both literally and metaphorically, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;projects&lt;/span&gt; a concealed power over illiterate populations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantasmagoric apparatus materializes an otherwise immaterial ontology; it corporealizes even the most esoteric philosophical system. Closer to home, the spectral illusions it generates invade the frame of our inner life, perforating the structure of consciousness itself. If technologically produced images –or media- are also mental pictures that exist apart from, behind, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beyond&lt;/span&gt; the natural images received through the senses, then vision is equally double. Ignoring physical boundaries, artificially enhanced sight is truly open-ended: snatching a luminous presence from outer space to relocate it within ordinary life or, conversely, chasing after an alternate world towards which we ceaselessly stretch.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instruments in Art and Science. On the Architectonics of Cultural Bounderies in the 17th Century. Volume 2. Edited by Helmar Schamm, Ludger Schwarte, Jan Lazardzig. Walter de Gruyter, Berlin. NY, 2008]</description><enclosure length="0" type="video/mp4" url="http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d5bafaa8e01af84b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>The Enlightenment “Catholization” of Projective Technology: Theurgy and the Media Origins of Art. Barbara Maria Stafford "Magic, as Hans Dieter Betz reminds us, is a venerable worldwide, one that tries to understand things in their mutual, but ordinarily concealed, connectedness. But, today, we have forgotten for just how long optical devices –or tools for “forcing the gods” – have been employed in a a wide range if interactive sacred practices. These instrumentalized body-based routines included casting spells, controlling ghosts, conjuring the dead, and projecting mortals into the foggy regions of the immortals or bringing the bright gods down to earth. Mirrors, lanterns, diaphanous textiles, and black boxes of all sorts, then need to be inscribed within the comparative history of aesthetics and religions as well as of science and technology. Media, magic, and mechanism are inextricably interwoven in an enduring narrative of allure and deviance. I argue that during the Enlightenment this age-old spiritualization of optical technology becomes “catholized” –that is, made part of the larger hostility or discomfort with visual representation found in Protestant post-Reformation Europe. Image-mongering can thus be distinguished from legitimate science or even Jesuit science. While recent scholarship has complicated our ideas of what constituted the “iconic” in early-modern Europe, transformations of visual culture tend to be analysed from within the delimited fields of history, art history, religion and cultural studies. In reality, tools, ritual practices, and visual or performative environments cannot so easily be pried apart. In contrast, this essay sets out to demonstrate the elaborate intersections of theatre, theology, technology, and aesthetics. I propose that projective devices, in particular, become mobilized to tell a graphic story of the international culture of oriental despotism, global priestcraft, and the persistence of illusory styles of superstition. Animation is central to theurgy. This bringing-to-life of the gods in tableaux vivants, both literally and metaphorically, projects a concealed power over illiterate populations. Phantasmagoric apparatus materializes an otherwise immaterial ontology; it corporealizes even the most esoteric philosophical system. Closer to home, the spectral illusions it generates invade the frame of our inner life, perforating the structure of consciousness itself. If technologically produced images –or media- are also mental pictures that exist apart from, behind, or beyond the natural images received through the senses, then vision is equally double. Ignoring physical boundaries, artificially enhanced sight is truly open-ended: snatching a luminous presence from outer space to relocate it within ordinary life or, conversely, chasing after an alternate world towards which we ceaselessly stretch. ... [Instruments in Art and Science. On the Architectonics of Cultural Bounderies in the 17th Century. Volume 2. Edited by Helmar Schamm, Ludger Schwarte, Jan Lazardzig. Walter de Gruyter, Berlin. NY, 2008]</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>connie mendoza</itunes:author><itunes:summary>The Enlightenment “Catholization” of Projective Technology: Theurgy and the Media Origins of Art. Barbara Maria Stafford "Magic, as Hans Dieter Betz reminds us, is a venerable worldwide, one that tries to understand things in their mutual, but ordinarily concealed, connectedness. But, today, we have forgotten for just how long optical devices –or tools for “forcing the gods” – have been employed in a a wide range if interactive sacred practices. These instrumentalized body-based routines included casting spells, controlling ghosts, conjuring the dead, and projecting mortals into the foggy regions of the immortals or bringing the bright gods down to earth. Mirrors, lanterns, diaphanous textiles, and black boxes of all sorts, then need to be inscribed within the comparative history of aesthetics and religions as well as of science and technology. Media, magic, and mechanism are inextricably interwoven in an enduring narrative of allure and deviance. I argue that during the Enlightenment this age-old spiritualization of optical technology becomes “catholized” –that is, made part of the larger hostility or discomfort with visual representation found in Protestant post-Reformation Europe. Image-mongering can thus be distinguished from legitimate science or even Jesuit science. While recent scholarship has complicated our ideas of what constituted the “iconic” in early-modern Europe, transformations of visual culture tend to be analysed from within the delimited fields of history, art history, religion and cultural studies. In reality, tools, ritual practices, and visual or performative environments cannot so easily be pried apart. In contrast, this essay sets out to demonstrate the elaborate intersections of theatre, theology, technology, and aesthetics. I propose that projective devices, in particular, become mobilized to tell a graphic story of the international culture of oriental despotism, global priestcraft, and the persistence of illusory styles of superstition. Animation is central to theurgy. This bringing-to-life of the gods in tableaux vivants, both literally and metaphorically, projects a concealed power over illiterate populations. Phantasmagoric apparatus materializes an otherwise immaterial ontology; it corporealizes even the most esoteric philosophical system. Closer to home, the spectral illusions it generates invade the frame of our inner life, perforating the structure of consciousness itself. If technologically produced images –or media- are also mental pictures that exist apart from, behind, or beyond the natural images received through the senses, then vision is equally double. Ignoring physical boundaries, artificially enhanced sight is truly open-ended: snatching a luminous presence from outer space to relocate it within ordinary life or, conversely, chasing after an alternate world towards which we ceaselessly stretch. ... [Instruments in Art and Science. On the Architectonics of Cultural Bounderies in the 17th Century. Volume 2. Edited by Helmar Schamm, Ludger Schwarte, Jan Lazardzig. Walter de Gruyter, Berlin. NY, 2008]</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>alucinación, astronomía, ciencia, colonialismo, observación, paisaje, telescopio</itunes:keywords></item><item><title>Europa: Colonialismo científico</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/10/europa-colonialismo-cientfico.html</link><category>alucinación</category><category>astronauta</category><category>astronomía</category><category>ciencia</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>imagen numérica</category><category>observación</category><category>orientación</category><category>panamericanismo</category><category>telescopio</category><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 12:42:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-7535975927804208749</guid><description>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kbv_1D51i44&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kbv_1D51i44&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La nueva entrega de 007 "Quantum of Solance" rodada en el norte de Chile y el Observatorio Paranal gestionado por la European South Observatory.&lt;br /&gt;El espía inglés, proyección por mantener, aunque sea sólo en el imaginario mundial el imperio de la Commonwealth, se encontró como pez en el agua en el desierto de Atacama.&lt;br /&gt;El entorno del oasis científico del Observatorio Paranal ofrece todos los complementos que necesita.&lt;br /&gt;En el otro lado, el observatorio se encuentra cómodamente representado con la estética pseudocientífica y con banda-sonora-efecto-pegamento. O ¿quizás lo entienden como una forma de divulgación científica?</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>América: iconología con alevosía</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/10/america-iconologa-con-alevosa.html</link><category>antropología</category><category>ciencia</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>observación</category><category>panamericanismo</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 11:23:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-8141822104583863906</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1e2xRXpGWhyphenhyphenSwYV3prUjlLDbdasx-mMSR9sYelc0Yu0Cq7h6yj0sabzcMZxdDdRTbXy0eFZO8uj5iLGr4c1t_WZEeimvoZh5FNP5QCCf61WepjBy2-28h9RRmlZhj4Uhwt9IWjON2seA/s1600-h/america.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1e2xRXpGWhyphenhyphenSwYV3prUjlLDbdasx-mMSR9sYelc0Yu0Cq7h6yj0sabzcMZxdDdRTbXy0eFZO8uj5iLGr4c1t_WZEeimvoZh5FNP5QCCf61WepjBy2-28h9RRmlZhj4Uhwt9IWjON2seA/s400/america.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261866086358308722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;AMERICA: &lt;a href="http://buscon.rae.es/draeI/SrvltGUIBusUsual?TIPO_HTML=2&amp;amp;TIPO_BUS=3&amp;amp;LEMA=iconolog%C3%ADa+"&gt;iconología&lt;/a&gt; con &lt;a href="http://buscon.rae.es/draeI/SrvltGUIBusUsual?TIPO_HTML=2&amp;amp;TIPO_BUS=3&amp;amp;LEMA=alevos%C3%ADa"&gt;alevosía&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descripción de cómo debía representarse América según la Iconología de Cesare Ripa :&lt;br /&gt;"Mujer desnuda y de color oscuro, mezclado de amarillo. Será fiera de rostro y ha de llevar un velo jaspeado de diversos colores que le cae de los hombros cruzándole todo el cuerpo, hasta cubrirle las vergüenzas.&lt;br /&gt;Sus cabellos han de aparecer revueltos y esparcidos, poniéndosele alrededor de todo el cuerpo un bello y artificiosos ornamento, todo él hecho de plumas de muy diversos colores.&lt;br /&gt;Con la izquierda ha de sostener un arco, y una flecha  con la diestra, poniéndosele al costado una bolsa o carcaj bien provista de flechas, así como bajo sus pies una cabeza humana traspasada por alguna de las saetas que digo. En tierra y al otro lado se pintará algún lagarto o un caimán de desmesurado tamaño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ser tierra recientemente descubierta esta parte del Mundo, nada podría hallarse a propósito de ella en los textos de los Antiguos Escritores, precisando por tanto recabar su noticia entre los mejores Historiadores modernos que particularmente la tratan. Entre ellos el Padre Girolamo Gigli, Ferrante González, Botero y algunos &lt;a href="http://www.chilecollector.com/archwebfila03/archwebstamp1500/stampset1599.html"&gt;Padres Jesuitas&lt;/a&gt;, siéndome también muy provechosa para la realización de mi trabajo la viva voz del Señor Fausto Rughese da Montepulciano, quien quiso complacerse con su particular benignidad y cortesía en darme la más completa referencia de toda aquella tierra; siendo en fin gentilhombre peritísmo en cuanto respecta a la Historia y la Cosmografía, habiendo publicado recientemente los Mapas que corresponden a los cuatro partes del Mundo, con un doctísimo elogio y relación de cada una.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pintamos sin ropa por ser costumbre y usanza de estos pueblos el andar siempre desnudos, aunque es cierto que se cubren las vergüenzas con ciertos paños que hacen de algodón y cosas semejantes. La corona de plumas es el adorno que suelen utilizar más comúnmente; y aún se puede decir que en ocasiones acostumbran a emplumarse el cuerpo por entero, según puede leerse en los Autores citados.&lt;br /&gt;El cráneo humano que aplasta con los pies muestra bien a las claras cómo aquellas gentes, dadas a la barbarie, acostumbran generalmente a alimentarse de carne humana, comiéndose a aquellos hombres que han vencido en la guerra, así como a los esclavos que compran y otras diversas víctimas, según ocasiones.&lt;br /&gt;En cuanto al Lagarto o Caimán es animal muy notable y abundante en esta parte del Mundo, siendo tan grandes y fieros que devoran a los restantes animales y aun a los hombres en ciertas ocasiones."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cervantesvirtual.com/historia/viajeros/viajeros2.shtml"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1e2xRXpGWhyphenhyphenSwYV3prUjlLDbdasx-mMSR9sYelc0Yu0Cq7h6yj0sabzcMZxdDdRTbXy0eFZO8uj5iLGr4c1t_WZEeimvoZh5FNP5QCCf61WepjBy2-28h9RRmlZhj4Uhwt9IWjON2seA/s72-c/america.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Constellations Series</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/10/constellations-series_26.html</link><category>desierto</category><category>exilio</category><category>observación</category><category>orientación</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 14:14:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-810507692343940938</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4BW5oSM05u00aRYPxhgTbV4YxCuUsxYgcwNhhrXaTVFVyNfC8okXkKw-JI8h52yoSEmN5EzSqXFUi_PfTb7PzrW-RQA7eSvKA4bFlUMwTKxIc4enCteq0seaG5lrIo9AFdVUNddNqRTE/s1600-h/n5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rWe3ZpdJ2gPT6GVXX2-NGf8-rKF2gSV5WNJVkfw91bgc0YcHcK2XDGvU8qqrOj-BtMm5lJB8x_Qo3V_JARXeg928PS4aaizIPXtoFyo8_MYwBOW9JSRreSM4ZF4NKYSq56aNG8XMRjI/s400/n4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260333000300348978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Constellation nº4&lt;br /&gt;Phases of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Collage elements: 1. drawing: phases of the moon,&lt;br /&gt;2.astronaut,&lt;br /&gt;3-4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stills from Fritz Lang's film Frau im Mond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;family archive picture: explosion in chuquicamata copper mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Berlin 08&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rWe3ZpdJ2gPT6GVXX2-NGf8-rKF2gSV5WNJVkfw91bgc0YcHcK2XDGvU8qqrOj-BtMm5lJB8x_Qo3V_JARXeg928PS4aaizIPXtoFyo8_MYwBOW9JSRreSM4ZF4NKYSq56aNG8XMRjI/s72-c/n4.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Constellation Series</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/10/constellation-series.html</link><category>cobre</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>exilio</category><category>horizonte</category><category>orientación</category><category>paisaje</category><category>panamericanismo</category><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 09:00:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-1888114523862270236</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYU5zRzTNVHYPWtRHTnh72qQJpdv3rb6Lbz2Q-oEl5p2QxHHHkuTAawVFeSNrLefsD_k2JckK5cgvRleXF_f3tzgBA8F6pWuJMIa80zdCJ6uQT_ecX88A4ZJh_pxL2rpuQWoP2W5gw9E8/s1600-h/n3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQLOzI8v4P24E3d3WNHxMrw38rwzFeR8VTlUYHuMGzA1DUaVxzJhqf4ep1L5ohwRm5OGKP3G5VRsTgfhUiSl_FidIOT12h74JOYGS37GvvQIjCyrxYnDpAWnr4Zr9zm1wOLY3ilMr1mb0/s400/n2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259545889397902610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Constellation nº2&lt;br /&gt;Orthopedics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Collage elements: 1. satellite view of north of chile,&lt;br /&gt;2. mistake print selfportrait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; with lens 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; family picture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. still from Fritz Lang's film Frau im Mond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Berlin 08&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQLOzI8v4P24E3d3WNHxMrw38rwzFeR8VTlUYHuMGzA1DUaVxzJhqf4ep1L5ohwRm5OGKP3G5VRsTgfhUiSl_FidIOT12h74JOYGS37GvvQIjCyrxYnDpAWnr4Zr9zm1wOLY3ilMr1mb0/s72-c/n2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Constellations Series</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/10/serie-alma-collage.html</link><category>allende</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>desierto</category><category>exilio</category><category>paisaje</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 10:35:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-5063526530453966474</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgliqmbd9s1s-ENEqhYCtUzVVZTFpUnsmfUdUjL6vXCnliOETCgxyfOe2DQcQAtQwgFoM7O_-k4JnEHIupNl6H0w3L7Rsz87RaqX_t7cYQT0kAZsBPWMZBXulY_Z9wqiyp0OcyBl1wHFHk/s1600-h/n1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgliqmbd9s1s-ENEqhYCtUzVVZTFpUnsmfUdUjL6vXCnliOETCgxyfOe2DQcQAtQwgFoM7O_-k4JnEHIupNl6H0w3L7Rsz87RaqX_t7cYQT0kAZsBPWMZBXulY_Z9wqiyp0OcyBl1wHFHk/s400/n1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259244933333606722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Constellation nº1&lt;br /&gt;OM72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Collage elements: 1. family archive picture: O.M. in atacama desert,&lt;br /&gt;2. satellite image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Berlin 08&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgliqmbd9s1s-ENEqhYCtUzVVZTFpUnsmfUdUjL6vXCnliOETCgxyfOe2DQcQAtQwgFoM7O_-k4JnEHIupNl6H0w3L7Rsz87RaqX_t7cYQT0kAZsBPWMZBXulY_Z9wqiyp0OcyBl1wHFHk/s72-c/n1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Florian Nelle: Telescopes, and the Instrumental Revelation of New Worlds</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/10/notes-about-florian-nelle-article.html</link><category>astronomía</category><category>ciencia</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>horizonte</category><category>observación</category><category>orientación</category><category>prótesis</category><category>telescopio</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 07:29:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-6238480969809396935</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho2odMOjMkf22egSUiVGY283yetisgz3x-ZuwgAa02Lf8sFajexa7zpG45SrW1s6bYBmA2b4jOBNVn_uZmKrJ7Jd4fTwIMG8DPSfrfh75ja3mLIB9fWwap8kYxF1_TzVDmdPspNvA0dS8/s1600-h/mercury_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho2odMOjMkf22egSUiVGY283yetisgz3x-ZuwgAa02Lf8sFajexa7zpG45SrW1s6bYBmA2b4jOBNVn_uZmKrJ7Jd4fTwIMG8DPSfrfh75ja3mLIB9fWwap8kYxF1_TzVDmdPspNvA0dS8/s400/mercury_21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256972777233626370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"As is indicated here, the purpose of instruments in the seventeenth century is more than finding facts and truths. Yet they certainly do fulfill this purpose. They are inquisitorial instruments, as they, in Hooke's words, force nature "to confess, either directly or indirectly, the Truth of what we inquire." Furthermore, they nurture hopes for the profitability of imperialism and colonialism. Hooke proudly emphasizes the way the Royal Society is financially supported by pragmatic businessman. In this context, it should be mentioned that Bacon was also concerned with contemporary colonial projects. In 1597, he wrote the short memorandum &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=PKUe28nCPAAC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;hl=es#PPA194,M1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of Plantations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and in 1609 contributed to an expedition which ended up stranded in the Bermudas. (In his turn, William Shakespeare was inspired to take up the issue of colonization in &lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/2235"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tempest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.) Finding a method to determine longitude, one of the main tasks of the Royal Society, was considered essential for maintaining England's naval supremacy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..."Thus, everyday things can become the stage for instrumentally sharpened curiosity. It is definitely possible to call this the poetics of the instrument, especially as this experimental art of observation is so strikingly close to the mannerist program. At the same time, the telescope and other optical glasses become the central emblem of mannerist program. In Emanuelo Tesauro’s work, &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=8YAoAAAAYAAJ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;pgis=1"&gt;Galileo’s a discovery of sunspots&lt;/a&gt; thus becomes an allegory for a surprising twist, thanks to the clever poet’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acutezza&lt;/span&gt;. Like a telescope, the metaphor’s role in mannerist poetry is to connect remote points with each other. By bringing together seemingly disparate points it creates surprising insights. Thus the instrument becomes an essential device for the production of wonders. It presents nature as an astonishing stage for a mysterious world, which –and this is actually the point- has to be penetrated by means of instruments.“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...“Instruments create aesthetic effects of wonder and reveal new worlds. They offer orientation in the chaos they cause, and yet they mostly refer to themselves. All of this is true for the theatre  as well, which at the turn of the seventeenth century becomes the prime instrument of cultural politics. Scientific instruments promise to create artificial paradises. Yet it is the theatre of machines that constructs these new and better worlds in an exemplary way.”</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho2odMOjMkf22egSUiVGY283yetisgz3x-ZuwgAa02Lf8sFajexa7zpG45SrW1s6bYBmA2b4jOBNVn_uZmKrJ7Jd4fTwIMG8DPSfrfh75ja3mLIB9fWwap8kYxF1_TzVDmdPspNvA0dS8/s72-c/mercury_21.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Telescopes, Theater and the Instrumental Revelation of New Worlds</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/10/telescopes-theater-and-instrumental.html</link><category>astronomía</category><category>ciencia</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>orientación</category><category>resexto</category><pubDate>Wed, 8 Oct 2008 12:37:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-4756783639064542786</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjknnPpJlvCVWzUw_-vi1XEkcgzozF5YVrJhBYj_SiiA6vgyb7BnOVBSwstrOmAhoBJXNcsTcgu-Bfw8g-EjwhV_GaKvOmbcfghx1vn0QBFnRSoQIWy4MHaVj7bgql3lGNda1KYX8M-eAI/s1600-h/japanantennas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjknnPpJlvCVWzUw_-vi1XEkcgzozF5YVrJhBYj_SiiA6vgyb7BnOVBSwstrOmAhoBJXNcsTcgu-Bfw8g-EjwhV_GaKvOmbcfghx1vn0QBFnRSoQIWy4MHaVj7bgql3lGNda1KYX8M-eAI/s400/japanantennas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254829236653327042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florian Nelle:&lt;br /&gt;"Instruments have a double function in the seventeenth century. They are a source of wonder and at the same time are intended to aid orientation in the new reality that they reveal. This applies to scientific instruments such as the telescope and microscope, which reveal a new nature. It applies to poetic instruments like the mannerist metaphor, which is meant to open up a new form of intellectual experience. However, it applies especially to instruments of political culture, which reveal new forms of society. In particular, this includes the theater of machines, which not only visualizes the transformation of literary myths into the world of the absolutist state, but also performs it on stage. Thus, an instrument for the manifest astaging of anew world is established beyond the mere visuality of writings and pictures. This accessible utopia can become the scene for satgings of faith, power and science."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instruments in Art and Science. On the Architectonics of Cultural Bounderies in the 17th Century. Volume 2. Edited by Helmar Schamm, Ludger Schwarte, Jan Lazardzig. Walter de Gruyter, Berlin. NY, 2008]&lt;br /&gt;[Image: Alma Project, Chjanantor, Chile. Connie Mendoza, 2007]</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjknnPpJlvCVWzUw_-vi1XEkcgzozF5YVrJhBYj_SiiA6vgyb7BnOVBSwstrOmAhoBJXNcsTcgu-Bfw8g-EjwhV_GaKvOmbcfghx1vn0QBFnRSoQIWy4MHaVj7bgql3lGNda1KYX8M-eAI/s72-c/japanantennas.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>¿Cómo acontece el espaciar?</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/09/espaciar-el-sitio.html</link><category>allende</category><category>astronauta</category><category>desierto</category><category>exilio</category><category>horizonte</category><category>orientación</category><category>resexto</category><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 11:15:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-7304362030907203264</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtGcaAVj7trxax9xm2nyRkXPXqxld3RHsuVGILWhFv4D2KSEq1IxYuxuncBpCUN2tuRcmu9pn6aUOOacIZsyGC3c3_0Tjqec5smdI_TFNKs4x7aZMVfd1oBvz8iPjY5MM2H3-jNtwEkwQ/s1600-h/alma_alma053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtGcaAVj7trxax9xm2nyRkXPXqxld3RHsuVGILWhFv4D2KSEq1IxYuxuncBpCUN2tuRcmu9pn6aUOOacIZsyGC3c3_0Tjqec5smdI_TFNKs4x7aZMVfd1oBvz8iPjY5MM2H3-jNtwEkwQ/s400/alma_alma053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249985864135629570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heideggeriana.com.ar/textos/arte_y_espacio.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EL ARTE Y EL ESPACIO, Martin Heidegger&lt;br /&gt;Revista Eco. Bogota, Colombia. Tomo 122,  Junio 1970, pp. 113-120. Traducción De Tulia De Dross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;¿Cómo encontrar la mismidad del espacio? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Espaciar es, en sí, la liberación de sitios, donde los destinos del hombre existente se proyectan con el bien de una nación, o en la desdicha del exilio, o frente a la indiferencia de ambos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Espaciar es dar curso a los sitios, en los que un dios aparece; sitios de donde los dioses han huído, sitios en donde se retarda la aparición de la divinidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El espaciar origina el situar que prepara a su vez el habitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Los espacios profanos son siempre la privación de antiguos espacios sagrados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Espaciar es la liberación de sitios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;En el espaciar se manifiesta y se encierra un acontecer. Carácter éste del espaciar fácilmente desatendido. Y cuando es percibido, aún es difícil determinarlo, ante todo porque el espacio físico-técnico sigue siendo el espacio al cual toda denotación sobre lo espacial debe primeramente referirse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;¿Cómo acontece el espaciar? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¿No es acaso un situar en relación, considerado en su doble modo del conceder y disponer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Una vez el situar admite algo acorde. Se deja actuar la apertura, que entre otras admite la aparición de las cosas a las cuales se ve dirigida el habitar humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Además, este situar de las cosas les permite la posibilidad de pertenecerse co-relativamente en su dirección y cada una desde dentro y a partir de sí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;En el doble despliegue de este situar acaece &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el divisar de sitios&lt;/span&gt;. El carácter de este acontecer es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el arrebatamiento.&lt;/span&gt; Pero, ¿qué es el sitio, si su mismidad debe determinarse en su dirección liberadora? El sitio abre cada vez un paraje, encontrándose en éste las cosas, en co-pertenencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;En el sitio se juega el encuentro, en el sentido de esconder y dejar las cosas liberadas de su paraje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;¿Y el paraje-, La más antigua forma de la palabra es gegnet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Denomina la libre vastedad. Por ella se capta lo abierto, cada cosa en su apertura y en su expandirse desde el estado de reposo que tan sólo a ella le pertenece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y significa al mismo tiempo: custodiar el encuentro de las cosas en su co-pertenencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Urge la pregunta: ¿serán los sitios primero y sólo el resultado, la consecuencia del situar? ¿O recibe el situar su mismidad a partir de la acción de los sitios encontrados? Si eso fuera exacto, tendríamos que buscar la mismidad del espaciar en la fundamentación de sitios, y considerar al sitio como la correlación de sitios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tendríamos que atender entonces en qué forma y cómo este juego de co-relación recibe a partir de la libre vastedad del paraje la remisión de la co-pertenencia de las cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Tendríamos que aprender a reconocer que las cosas son ellas mismas los sitios y no pertenecientes a un solo sitio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;En este caso estaríamos obligados a aceptar por largo tiempo un insólito hecho: el sitio no se halla en el interior de un espacio ya dado, según el modo de espacio físico-técnico. Este sólo se despliega desde el encuentro de los sitios de un paraje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El juego co-relacionado de arte y espacio habría que reflexionarlo a partir de la experiencia del sitio y del paraje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El arte como plástica: la no posesión del espacio. La plástica no sería una pugna con el espacio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La plástica sería la corporeización de sitios, que en la apertura de un paraje que lo encierra, condiciona una liberación en su encuentro, permitiendo la presencia de las cosas en ese instante, y el habitar del hombre en medio de las cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y si es así, ¿que será del volumen de las configuraciones plásticas que corporeízan un sitio? Probablemente ya los espacios no se limitarán oponiéndose, allí donde se ciñe un Dentro opuesto a un Fuera. Lo significado por la palabra volumen debería perder su nombre -significado este tan antiguo como la moderna técnica de la ciencia natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Innominados por de pronto quedarían los caracteres de la corporeización plástica, que buscan y constituyen los sitios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;¿Qué devendría del vacío del espacio? El vacío aparece a menudo tan sólo como una carencia. El vacío sería entonces como la carencia por colmar espacios huecos e intra-mundanos. Sin duda el vacío está relacionado justamente con las peculiaridades del sitio y por eso no es una carencia sino una creación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtGcaAVj7trxax9xm2nyRkXPXqxld3RHsuVGILWhFv4D2KSEq1IxYuxuncBpCUN2tuRcmu9pn6aUOOacIZsyGC3c3_0Tjqec5smdI_TFNKs4x7aZMVfd1oBvz8iPjY5MM2H3-jNtwEkwQ/s72-c/alma_alma053.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>DARWIN' WIN</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/09/darwin-win.html</link><category>antropología</category><category>ciencia</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>observación</category><category>orientación</category><category>resexto</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 09:22:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-3684959430596892925</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQORO4snMEAWGfJFmUVpYvNGp_2nd2GC7eKbP7gAVv13218JQnSrs4yhVRFfhuRWpBXByjAsE_Y3SDn9o9gPD23gpWwHblwt23tw5r-r-7JhMrDxyE4y4yME-85FctA1HPwvEF4Nmq-ic/s1600-h/1839_voyage_fueguins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQORO4snMEAWGfJFmUVpYvNGp_2nd2GC7eKbP7gAVv13218JQnSrs4yhVRFfhuRWpBXByjAsE_Y3SDn9o9gPD23gpWwHblwt23tw5r-r-7JhMrDxyE4y4yME-85FctA1HPwvEF4Nmq-ic/s400/1839_voyage_fueguins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246238033417715522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://darwin-online.org.uk/content/frameset?itemID=F36&amp;amp;viewtype=image&amp;amp;pageseq=1"&gt;What Mr. Darwin saw?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[image: PROTOTIPO FUEGUINO]</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQORO4snMEAWGfJFmUVpYvNGp_2nd2GC7eKbP7gAVv13218JQnSrs4yhVRFfhuRWpBXByjAsE_Y3SDn9o9gPD23gpWwHblwt23tw5r-r-7JhMrDxyE4y4yME-85FctA1HPwvEF4Nmq-ic/s72-c/1839_voyage_fueguins.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Exempt of Liability</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/09/exempt-of-liability.html</link><category>allende</category><category>alucinación</category><category>cobre</category><category>colonialismo</category><category>desierto</category><category>exilio</category><category>minería</category><pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 10:49:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-2373383160397464524</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbVEcLaAZG-QE-cxIF8a2YYdkuwugLCpbgUABbZ6pcYbwnd5_e6q-86UdumISMR6-6e3PoUGFbpSkfrKtXeDBhYqkjbtw6kPCFZtFyCvSmM7uZ5z2wolzX1oeqne-J7rk6QA5qESnkkwI/s1600-h/liberacion_responsabilidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbVEcLaAZG-QE-cxIF8a2YYdkuwugLCpbgUABbZ6pcYbwnd5_e6q-86UdumISMR6-6e3PoUGFbpSkfrKtXeDBhYqkjbtw6kPCFZtFyCvSmM7uZ5z2wolzX1oeqne-J7rk6QA5qESnkkwI/s400/liberacion_responsabilidad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245147406723692610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;VIOLENCIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;El pueblo&lt;/span&gt; de Chile está conquistando el poder político sin verse obligado a utilizar las armas. Avanza en el camino de su liberación social sin haber debido combatir contra un régimen despótico o dictatorial, sino contra las limitaciones de una democracia liberal. Nuestro pueblo aspira legítimamente a recorrer la etapa de transión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; al socialismo sin tener que recurrir a formas autoritarias de gobierno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra voluntad en este punto es muy clara. Pero la responsabilidad de garantizar la evolución política hacia el socialismo no reside únicamente en el Gobierno, en los movimientos y partidos que lo integran. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nuestro pueblo&lt;/span&gt; se ha levantado contra la violencia institucionalizada que sobre él hace pesar el actual sistema capitalista. Y por eso estamos transformando las bases de este sistema.&lt;br /&gt;Mi Gobierno tiene su origen en la voluntad popular libremente manifestada. Sólo ante ella responde, los movimientos y partidos que lo integran son orientadores de la conciencia revolucionaria de las masas y expresión de sus aspiraciones e intereses. Y también son directamente responsables ante &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;el pueblo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Con todo, es mi obligación advertir que un peligro puede amenazar la nítida trayectoria de nuestra emancipación y podría alterar radicalmente el camino que nos señalan nuestra realidad y nuestra conciencia colectiva; este peligro es la violencia contra &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;la decisión del pueblo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Señores Miembros del Congreso Nacional: ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/espanol/allende/21-5-71.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Salvador Allende (1971): La "vía chilena al socialismo"]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/espanol/allende/21-5-71.htm"&gt;(las negritas son mías)&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbVEcLaAZG-QE-cxIF8a2YYdkuwugLCpbgUABbZ6pcYbwnd5_e6q-86UdumISMR6-6e3PoUGFbpSkfrKtXeDBhYqkjbtw6kPCFZtFyCvSmM7uZ5z2wolzX1oeqne-J7rk6QA5qESnkkwI/s72-c/liberacion_responsabilidad.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Astromädchen playing on the Moon</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/09/astromdchen-playing-in-moon.html</link><category>alucinación</category><category>astronauta</category><category>desierto</category><category>orientación</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Fri, 5 Sep 2008 11:42:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-5054904899382845900</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBveT821lIOEGJWIR1YxhZlSM4Qef4LKocFUkGiNj2_GXcGzugqEFWzYoHjuKwzXkb3bt1BDJ58WSHgxpNW7dr5r7NN1WEk3eBHF3J8nuH4Ym41mB1pIPwJY3Is5LNN58J0hyphenhyphen1rq698k8/s1600-h/alma_luna027.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBveT821lIOEGJWIR1YxhZlSM4Qef4LKocFUkGiNj2_GXcGzugqEFWzYoHjuKwzXkb3bt1BDJ58WSHgxpNW7dr5r7NN1WEk3eBHF3J8nuH4Ym41mB1pIPwJY3Is5LNN58J0hyphenhyphen1rq698k8/s400/alma_luna027.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242563411885726306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Image: Valle de la Luna, Desierto de Atacama, Chile. Connie Mendoza 2007.]</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBveT821lIOEGJWIR1YxhZlSM4Qef4LKocFUkGiNj2_GXcGzugqEFWzYoHjuKwzXkb3bt1BDJ58WSHgxpNW7dr5r7NN1WEk3eBHF3J8nuH4Ym41mB1pIPwJY3Is5LNN58J0hyphenhyphen1rq698k8/s72-c/alma_luna027.png" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Astromädchen goes to the Moon by bicycle</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/09/astromdchen-goes-to-moon-by-bicycle.html</link><category>alucinación</category><category>astronauta</category><category>desierto</category><category>horizonte</category><category>orientación</category><category>paisaje</category><category>viaje espacial</category><pubDate>Wed, 3 Sep 2008 12:14:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-727686004527018888</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD8Z5yrPe_KZQka0GdWvU-HZePTiQcq_BV6xELX4I49pfnfKBSFgzsRLLCxKldfI0wLgzvGWzCt89M8KK7_I66t7VieBPE-C6T5wqSgUPB4Q4wsPtMYL2b8hls-gvoqBrLpPbKeCBUCP8/s1600-h/alma_luna025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD8Z5yrPe_KZQka0GdWvU-HZePTiQcq_BV6xELX4I49pfnfKBSFgzsRLLCxKldfI0wLgzvGWzCt89M8KK7_I66t7VieBPE-C6T5wqSgUPB4Q4wsPtMYL2b8hls-gvoqBrLpPbKeCBUCP8/s400/alma_luna025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241830982421215714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Image: Valle de la Luna, Desierto de Atacama, Chile. Connie Mendoza 2007.]</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD8Z5yrPe_KZQka0GdWvU-HZePTiQcq_BV6xELX4I49pfnfKBSFgzsRLLCxKldfI0wLgzvGWzCt89M8KK7_I66t7VieBPE-C6T5wqSgUPB4Q4wsPtMYL2b8hls-gvoqBrLpPbKeCBUCP8/s72-c/alma_luna025.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Desert Memories: Alemania? Chuquicamata?</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/08/alemania-chuquicamata.html</link><category>desierto</category><category>horizonte</category><category>orientación</category><category>panamericanismo</category><pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 08:46:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-7808647020566645354</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS9BnyhR7Fi4z0Hjcy8LlO1TNOnhPz6YwSp7SWJR2i762lvBx_nTmfpzntS7j8BHOduIPIxb3jroxQaAVj0R3QlwGP-y30JcY-4w_tz9LKLruuNDmHDa74oqiFYU3BO7Y-uxfHhyphenhyphen_OBD8/s1600-h/anaconda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS9BnyhR7Fi4z0Hjcy8LlO1TNOnhPz6YwSp7SWJR2i762lvBx_nTmfpzntS7j8BHOduIPIxb3jroxQaAVj0R3QlwGP-y30JcY-4w_tz9LKLruuNDmHDa74oqiFYU3BO7Y-uxfHhyphenhyphen_OBD8/s400/anaconda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240686038781311442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=FWgaAAAAYAAJ&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;pgis=1"&gt;Somewhere in the Desierto de Atacama, Ariel Dorfman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am standing in the middle of what used to be Oficina Alemania, a nitrate town where thousands of workers toiled at hammering caliche and pulverizing it and boiling it until it released its treasure of white gold, I am standing where millions of tons were lifted onto carts pulled by mules and then onto trains and finally carried year after year over to the port of Taltal so the fields of Europe could bloom with sugar beet and grains and vegetables, I am standing in front of a small monolith with the statue of a human figure on top representing the pampino who harvested this desert as if it were a field of green and not a crust of hard granite rock, I am standing in the middle—or is it to the side?—of Oficina Alemania in the driest desert in the world and I turn and look around and I see … nothing. Not even the husk of an abandoned shack, not the hint of a silhouette of a ruin, not a photo op, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the horizon stretching into emptiness. And the garbage. Left by travelers who stop, gawk, unwrap their candy bar, take a bite, and hurry along on their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ice-cream wrapper, a broken beer bottle, some crumpled toilet paper clinging to a piece of flint, that is what I see in Oficina Alemania. Even the name that persists, a misnomer.&lt;br /&gt;The first hubs of human activity erected to exploit nitrate, when they made their appearance in 1810, the year that most of Latin America proclaimed its independence, were originally called oficinas de compra, because they acquired (compraban) the slag brought in by independent workers. But they were transitory structures that hastily moved on as soon as the surrounding fields were exhausted, whereas Oficina Alemania, like so many similar nitrate towns, was a bustling permanent community with all the amenities of a small city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly permanent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now less than a ghost town. Where are the streets first traced in 1905, the residences with their tin roofs of calamina, the company store sprawling over a whole block, the grand theater where the residents used to line up to watch Greta Garbo and Tallulah Bankhead and Pedro Armendáriz while a woman tinkled away on a piano to accompany the silent celluloid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Tom Dillehay’s experiment in Monte Verde, his curanto picnic that had left no sign of its existence three years later. It has been over thirty years that this oficina—in fact, since it closed in 1970—has not had a soul sleeping or awakening here. What can possibly be left of the other nitrate production centers, hundreds of them, that ceased all activity many years before Alemania? How can not even the foundations of a building be left behind?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Image: Estadio Anaconda, Chuquicamata, Chile. Connie Mendoza, 2007]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=FWgaAAAAYAAJ&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;pgis=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS9BnyhR7Fi4z0Hjcy8LlO1TNOnhPz6YwSp7SWJR2i762lvBx_nTmfpzntS7j8BHOduIPIxb3jroxQaAVj0R3QlwGP-y30JcY-4w_tz9LKLruuNDmHDa74oqiFYU3BO7Y-uxfHhyphenhyphen_OBD8/s72-c/anaconda.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item><item><title>Nuevas Iconologías: Exilio</title><link>http://almaproject.blogspot.com/2008/08/nuevas-iconologas-exilio.html</link><category>allende</category><category>exilio</category><category>horizonte</category><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 04:29:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196809537633818585.post-474684729361469447</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFn1epxPXkoyMeaoxl8lcC2KHDKn_SJcA_dEUoksoaawiDFyBtNSXblI_y4Bdb6l_6FQ-DBoYD34DUWgYuT8ry5OXUarwQM3DLvBwTC3-4XeBs8qEPmHHFAXbGpH96psZjQRz9lW0qPg/s1600-h/future_car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFn1epxPXkoyMeaoxl8lcC2KHDKn_SJcA_dEUoksoaawiDFyBtNSXblI_y4Bdb6l_6FQ-DBoYD34DUWgYuT8ry5OXUarwQM3DLvBwTC3-4XeBs8qEPmHHFAXbGpH96psZjQRz9lW0qPg/s400/future_car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239483161398868850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hombre que lleva ropas de Peregrino, sosteniendo un bordón con la diestra, y con la siniestra un halcón, posado sobre el puño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos tipos hay de Exilio, uno público y otro privado. El público se produce cuando el hombre, por su propia culpa o por las sospechas que sobre él recaen, es puesto en bando de la República o por el Príncipe, viéndose condenado a vivir fuera de su patria, de modo perpetuo, o por el tiempo de que se trate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El privado se produce en cambio cuando el hombre, voluntariamente o en razón a algún accidente, elige por sí mismo el vivir y morir fuera de su patria, sin haber sido expulsado; cosa que se simboliza con el bordón y el traje de peregrino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El exilio público que antes dijimos se representa a su vez mediante el halcón, que lleva los pies sujetos con una cadena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cesare Ripa, Iconología. Ed. AKAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Imagen: Archivo familiar, Chuquicamata y Tocopilla, Chile 1971. Connie Mendoza]</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFn1epxPXkoyMeaoxl8lcC2KHDKn_SJcA_dEUoksoaawiDFyBtNSXblI_y4Bdb6l_6FQ-DBoYD34DUWgYuT8ry5OXUarwQM3DLvBwTC3-4XeBs8qEPmHHFAXbGpH96psZjQRz9lW0qPg/s72-c/future_car.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (connie mendoza)</author></item></channel></rss>