Tuesday, March 9, 2010

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A fucking time in 12 years Expressway

Peru, they say, is a country of traditions. The least, ancient, the most, centenarians, and a few-and not least important, " Decenario . My country wants its customs and its people live rooted in them, many of conviction, some by neglect, others for convenience. And with them we live, we bask, we are happy and, especially, we become miserable to each other.

Lima is a city, citing the Capital Radio advertising unites us than divides us . Defined contrasts, and vertical most obvious, perhaps, than in other capitals around the world. Is a city constantly invaded, where neighborhoods are organized and dismantle with a dizzying speed, where the roads often cut instead of integrating, where the growth is so virulent, carcinogenic, and where beauty and aesthetics are as cost, irremediable destruction and trampling.

One thing that always frustrated me is the inability. Others, obviously. I can understand ignorance, good faith punished little preparation, good intentions do not understand. But what annoys me no greater consolation is mediocrity. Unnecessary waste, and finally not even a matter corrupt bribery and theft, but the sheer waste of resources without any usefulness to anyone, not even for the pockets of gangsters. And no, this does not mean I support the crap at all. Just trying to make a point about how difficult it is to do something , by God.

Lima metropolitan planning is an absolute fiction. There ... but not the slightest shadow of it. The tracks are broken like and dislike of the "authorities", the more lustful whim of the public utilities are interrupted with bars, parades, marches and marathons. Deviate, sometimes all at once, and never, never there is minimal signal that more or less east to the ordinary citizen, or a motor. The cops, well thanks, often stopping to see how he handles an impasse, rather than prevent or divert future victims from falling into a congested road. It has happened that, having gone down to the beach circuit, I had to go back because it was closed, instead of being warned before going down access to any of the officers motorized circulation down, very smug all campers and them.

My knowledge of road planning are zero. Is it so difficult for the College of Engineers, or any civil partnership the same, be concerned to do something, because our authorities are useless? Is it so difficult for professionals who are, in one way or another, with the country's resources, contributing to this with some solution to the myriad of problems that overwhelm us? Politicians are never going to do something selfless, or is not a result of any bribery. Not for us to do something then? Barranco's neighbors are a good example. I do not know how much offer solutions regarding complaints that have at least seen as a cohesive group that seeks out such parsimony to our social conventions we are accustomed.

Today for a moment, I wanted to be William D-Fens Foster Falling Down (1993). It was not what I lacked motivation.

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