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O meu território de abordagem restringe-se aos FACTOS e IDEIAS. 
Nada contra Pessoas e Instituições.
No ar desde 29/Abril/2005.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mesumajikuka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mesumajikuka.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10827069/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>"Soberano" Canhanga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08139246140510431159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGH73KYb7oc/SLKRmnddrjI/AAAAAAAAApA/4e-mjmOAaaY/S220/LCIMG_8216.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>462</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/mesuMaJikuka" /><feedburner:info uri="mesumajikuka" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UHSHs_eyp7ImA9WhRUFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10827069.post-5861038948831696110</id><published>2012-01-24T05:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T11:47:19.543+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-27T11:47:19.543+01:00</app:edited><title>ELEIÇÕES  EM ANGOLA: O "BILO" COMECA PELO MBALUNDU</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mesumajikuka.blogspot.com/feeds/5861038948831696110/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10827069&amp;postID=5861038948831696110&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10827069/posts/default/5861038948831696110?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10827069/posts/default/5861038948831696110?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mesuMaJikuka/~3/hcsgnYFgA14/eleicoes-em-angola-o-bilo-comeca-pelo.html" title="ELEIÇÕES  EM ANGOLA: O &quot;BILO&quot; COMECA PELO MBALUNDU" /><author><name>"Soberano" Canhanga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08139246140510431159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGH73KYb7oc/SLKRmnddrjI/AAAAAAAAApA/4e-mjmOAaaY/S220/LCIMG_8216.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPDKse5NOIw/TyKAc_9bBSI/AAAAAAAAB04/sq_z8bfQzOg/s72-c/mpla+e+unita.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Depois da morte de Ekwikwi IV do MBALUNDU nada será como dantes  naquele reino. Augusto Kaciopololo, falecido a 14 deste mês, era um rei com filiação partidaria bem definida e ostentava um cargo de soberania, deputado a assembleia nacional, pelo MPLA.
Agora que "o coração do rei deixou de bater", estando, segundo a tradição, a caminho da morte, que no caso equivale à separação do cránio do resto 
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A célebre expressão salazarista, que ganha apenas o reforço do elemento diplomacia, foi reiterada por Paulo Portas, MNE de Portugal em entrevista (04.01.2012) à SIC. E perece que Paulo Portas tem mesmo  port´aberta para, mais uma vez, Portugal  mandar à  teta do leite sem fim (Angola) todos os seus renegados, desempregados e empobrecidos até ao tutano, 
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Recebido com tremendo 
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Na esquadra da polícia, o agente Bernardo Mukwateno tem a farda rasgada e a perna ferida: foi atropelado, 
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Sr. Luciano Canhanga, apesar da idade (mais de 35 anos) e de ser PPD (pessoa portadora de deficiência) participou da corrida. Com que objectivos?- A priori, anunciei a minha
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É à volta do grupo RNA que crescem as ditas Rádios Comunitárias que não são mais do que outras caixas de ressonância das apêndices da governação nas localidades (a Eclésia não cresce e sobre as 
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Katchiungo soube, entretanto, animar a festa e saber perder, o que já foi muito bom, demonstrando também com isso de 
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Numa contenda entre um individuo (ainda que coberto de razão) e um grupo, se o sacrifício do indivíduo propiciar a paz colectiva, a opção será o sacrifício e a reabilitação 
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Angola tem uma velha-guarda guerreira, aguerrida e matreira quando se trata de defender os seus 
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Recuei e reconfirmei que estava no sítio certo: TVZimbo. Apenas o programa (Nossa Terra) é que 
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(No prelo)
Mwata Cikambi sacudiu o único casaco que tinha e sem aviso prévio decidiu rumar à sede administrativa da circunscrição que tinha recebido um novo chefe. Com jeito vestiu a camisa branca, quase a perder a cor de tantas lavagens e nódoas involuntárias de sumo de cajú. A parte traseira estava mesmo rota. O velho, um antigo 
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Não que durante este tempo estivesse errante noutras denominações religiosas ou longe da coabitação com as "ovelhas" metodistas. A trabalhar em Saurimo (Luanda Sul), comecei por frequentar cultos multi-denominacionais que me pareceram fora do que me é habitual. Descobri a igrea local que frequento-a 
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Desta vez, estive numa unidade da polícia de trânsito, devido a um motoqueiro que partiu o STOP da viatura que conduzia. Levados à 
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De lá para cá... melhor, de lá para os idos anos noventa do séc. XX, a data ficou nacionalmente conhecida como o dia do educador. 
Nas escolas do ensino primário, sobretudo, era comemorada com pompa. Dava-se o devido valor ao educador escolar. Hoje a coisa mudou. Do 
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LEMBRE-SE: "Um livro é tão útil a uma criança quanto um copo de leite (SIC- Gabriela Antunes).

Quem se rever na causa pode ligar para  929404815 e falar com o autor deste blog.


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Lembro-me que, a pouco menos de um ano, o novel timoneiro de Luanda fora questionado sobre o que achava da governação da província que acolhe os órgãos centrais de soberania e, Bento Bento, dizia que achava "Luanda um cemitério de quadros" por acolher 
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Dizem ainda os entendidos na matéria que o conhecimento estruturado ou elaborado e comprovado(científico) emana do empirismo. 
Essa introdução vem a propósito de como minha avó curava as nossas crises de 
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5- Vemba Pedro Menezes (Kayebo), um colega e amigo, partiu a 01 de Junho de 2005 num fatídico acidente em que íamos 4 elementos, tendo o destino nos dividido: dois se foram para a eternidae e dois 
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Diz um adágio Kibala: Mu fuka mwakambe imbanda mundoke ùlya muthu.&amp;gt; Num país sem kimbanda (médico) até a íngua mata pessoa.
Este adágio autóctone vem a propósito da praga de sarampo que grassa por Luanda. Fui surpreendido, hoje, com a má nova de que morreu a Teté, mulher do Henriques. O Henriques é um jovem que conheci há uns seis anos. Vi quando se juntou à sua mulher que deixa dois rebentos. 
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&amp;gt; Senhor Governador de Luanda,&amp;gt; Senhor Director da Elisal&amp;gt; Senhor director dos Serviços Técnicos e afins&amp;gt; Senhora Comandante da Polícia&amp;gt; Senhor "Quem de direito"
Espero que vossas excelências tenham um dia atravessado uma das Avenidas da capital angolana, por uma das passagens superiores (também chamadas de pontes aéreas), e tenham tomado má nota do que viram, estando já a tomar 
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- Não pude ouvir o discurso do PR porque fiquei sem luz (energia eléctrica). Como eu muitos outros angoalanos terão ficado.- Estou a 24 horas que não consigo lavar-me em condições. O bairro não tem "água para todos" e os vendedores em cisternas não têm como conseguir o precisoso líquido que retalham a preço de ouro.- Saio, como muitos 
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O Recreativo do Libolo pôs o KABUSCORP à rasca com bis de Rasca. Três bolas contra uma no jogo que decidiu o campeão do Girabola, quando faltam disputar apenas 6 pontos no campeonato angolano de primeira divisão.
O Libolo escreve uma página dourada na história do futebol angolano. Desta vez ninguém mais lhe rouba o "pão da boca". 
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Quem come a galinha gorda e
Quem come a capoeira toda?
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