Stone by stone, man who knew them, threw his mark.
Wind, sun, rain .., with constant force was checking wrinkles in the hard stone. It grew
the wet moss fall. What hardened winter and summer resected.
calloused hands of the maker of "heaps" now lie still and idle dreaming stones.
And want to know is its walls. He asks
interested if still standing.
I returned to the site every so often, a lot of old and gnarled olive trees, and I've always felt the energy concentrated in the mounds of stones. still hear the echoes to the clatter of stones songs and spread through the limestone plateau, which rises with pattern of olive trees and the scent of aromatic plants. the return from the day of collection of olives, after the usual greeting, the one who redid the mounds of stones immediately asks:
- What ihjo, how er Thurs day? - was well, I am Jech Porvair. - Yuvi to strip the Argun mahan? - Nah, it loh puziste Plant. - Puej, zabeh and not rejacerlos dehe of ca see that ahga Farta ...
The man who grew and recrecía the mounds as a wall and looks not with the eyes, just look at the memories. And clearly revives. He says that he forgets the colors, as if they were fading. However, the gray of the rocks or "colorao" land will not be forgotten.
stones are the thoughts that men dig. Left on the plateau of our lives can stand on one another and build a solid wall that apoyars e. However, human wild thoughts leave without trying to be lost even build anything. So the life that belongs to us is left to form with thoughts of others, and prepared and ready to use. And drywall are people who can only provide just another brick in a dull world, to live is the least pathetic and miserable up. Perhaps that is why we rejoice to both rows of rough stones simply put, they represent an unconventional human being ... like, for example, a farmer who devoted his life to clean the soil of stones that obstruct and detrimental to their life project: A few olive trees bear fruit year after year, bread dipping oil where he and his family.
Brick by brick, flamenco is an expression of art and wisdom culture and tradition. Let this be my tribute .
Peter brought and left the museum archives and his private correspondence, cinema tickets, notes, bills of payment of the railroad, reported notes, the note of suspension of 67 years, notes a number, purchase tickets, birthday cards commercial port, electricity bills, receipts from raffles. For years
jealously nursed him at home, rated each item in a bag or different.
Now in your house, file papers, photos, brochures of their activities at the museum, memories and notes from people that are daily.
As often happens at times, a text, phrase or poem appears before your eyes and get surprised, it can even move you or simply do not indifferent. This happened to me a story. What surprised me was that it was written in "andalú." I showed him a companion who wanted to use in a school year on the figure of Blas Infante, Father of the Nation Andalusian poet, historian, musicologist and author, among others, the anthem before us represents the Andalusians. As you can see, the text shows it is really spoken Castilian in Spain. It is a speech of ordinary people in a rural environment, as people keep talking about today. Considered speech expression Andalusian dialect, that is, one step below the category of language, Blas Infante's claim, however, as an authentic language, but the historical, political and economic changes occurred in the first half of prevented the twentieth century and beyond. Then came Andalusian nationalism which sought a federal reconstruction of Andalucia for the regeneration of Spain. Blas Infante undertook this enterprise, but did not find sufficient support.
For ease of reading the story, try to translate it with the freedom and right that gives me knowledge of my native speech and the regular use of English.
Without wishing to be pretentious, I think there are enough reasons to start thinking Andalusian language exists, provided it is standardized and finally determined. If Andalusian political forces would forcefully, an Academy of Language would be possible. However, this may not be possible by the myriad of problems that converge. The variety of shades in a variety of speakers who live in this region or simply partisan rivalry, or localized, so present and evident, as vain as sterile.
Here, then, the above story ...
THE WOLF preferred
Animal Tales
... ... ... ..
-er Veráhté how suseío Thurs. Was preferable d'hte ...
was MiHT wolf and dog. His grandfather wolf Thurs. Ehte nursed with milk, dehde boy.
I preferred er would always win. Already poia andequisiera ohté acohtá or ise. Er im that kept ohté wins preferred. Paese que l'ohtoy watching! Ehtd tended to pray, to lanochesé, and the door Elante d'hta chosa. If your master wanted Check peas and bread, he ate, if not, happy ever after! "I preferred the boa!" Esy ehte when would-be pa gets slept AEntry that Palasio. And there was I preferred sailing der er dream wins. Come poiana and loboh loh! Er cones Anteh'e poetic and I preferred to be yegaban ehtd argunoh boa ... But ehpueh that Jisoo loh loh Corré muchah veseh with ehtrosaoh pehcuesoh no longer gorvieron Beyon Toca not a sheep and wool and Allah d'ehte ...
And the thing did not stop here. Veráhté. Loboh Loh, ehpantaoh and preferred, not come to ehtd majá mah ... but mine jueron and pahtoreh otroh lah ... But ah, my friend! Er was in quantitative dog (and was not national and felt!) That went loh loboh enreaoh with boa rd cuarquier wins, as he sure ehtaba bichoh aquelloh by mieo not going to come to his own way from there came to a toh defendernoh in buhca e loh loboh and loboh loh, as it were, to run s'a said!, and miuhté, toh er teníamoh and beware wins, and ezo between toh nozotroh puzimoh you preferred. .. Who would have thought that the overnight ...! What marditah mugereh zon lah!
veráhté -Poh ... Hase Coza and a preferred ezaparesió meh ... Toh loh moh pahtoreh that enteramoh and the perdisión d'er dog moh lah subíamoh in Loarte sirbábamoh peñah and preferred calling! HICP ... ... pch, preferred!. " Ka, preferring not aquifers! «L'Abram killed?" Said one. And what buhcamoh and buhcamoh ents, and ... na. Q'un Jahta day ...; improve: a dawn.
....
- But man, what has it loh Jasia loboh, anteh and know nothing! He exclaimed, raising his head, the master, hitherto silent, preferred.
-iah, eh green! "Said the narrator, and added: Thurs Poh what happened that could not handle loh Dioh loboh. Toítah Q'en lah nocheh came, and to me boa, and a pahtoreh otroh lah, AC jasiendo see a sanfransia ... Oh man, and rare thing! ... In the boa d'ehte not fall ever. Ents, that loh emáh biendo perroh ehtaban muertoh or acobardaoh, ihpusimoh that toah nocheh lah moh pa da queáramoh and sentinelah batíah to loboh loh. In quantitative sounded a shot at a boa, aquaculture and Liab flying to tiroh loh lah compañeroh otrah, and so moh puimoh Charge up lah toah Trehan loboh between nocheh.
... Poh Sr., that the boa d'ehte without aquifer. And it acohtaba disiendo ehte "iToavía s'acuerdan my preferred FOBT fulanoh!".
INFANTE PÉREZ, BLAS. Sister Loves of wolf and dog treason "preferred " TALES OF ANIMALS. Fundación Blas Infante - Ediciones SM. 1984
You see as what happened.
was preferred it (referring to the one next to it) was mixed (Cross) dog and wolf. His grandfather was a wolf.
This milk raised him since childhood. Was always preferred to livestock. And could you sleep or go wherever I wanted. Best that you kept livestock. It seems that I'm seeing! Tended to this time in the evening, before the door of the hut. If your master wanted to take a piece of bread, ate it, if not, happy ever after! "I preferred to pasture! Said it when he went to sleep within the palace. And there he was preferred to ensure the dream of cattle. You could come the wolves! Before I preferred to know the power of it came some this flock. But after that was run many times with broken necks, and did not return to touch a fleece of the sheep it.
And the thing did not stop here. You see. The wolves were terrified of preferred, they came no more to this flock ... but went to the mine and the other pastors. But alas, my friend! As was the dog (and it was nothing of felt!) That wolves walked entangled with cattle of any flock, as he was sure that those animals, fear, do not come to yours, there came to defend us all in search of wolves, and wolves, as it were, to run away!, and look, we were all well protected livestock, so between us we put preferred ... Who would have thought that the overnight ...! What are the damned females!
. "Well, see you .. will do a month disappeared shepherds preferred ... All we heard about the disappearance of the dog, we climbed the rocks and preferred calling silvábamos! pss .. psss ... I preferred!. That is, preferring not come! "Could he have killed?" Said one. And then I looked and looked, y. .. nothing. Until one day ...; better: at dawn. ... - But man, has it that the wolves did, before knowing anything! She exclaimed, looking up the master, hitherto silent, preferred.
- Ah, indeed! "Said the narrator, and added:" Then what happened was that God could not with wolves. That every bit of the nochess came, and my flock, and to other pastors, becoming a drain ... Man, strange thing! ... The flock of it did not fall ever. Then, seeing the other dogs were killed or cowed, ruled that every night we stayed as sentinels to give beaten to the wolves. In quantitative sounded a shot at a flock, went flying and he rolled a shot the other fellow, and so we could load three wolves of all nights.
Well, sir, that the flock of it, did not attend. And he went to bed saying: "I still remember these folks of my preferred!."
As stated in the letter of that Andalusian anthem ... "Be free in Andalusia, Spain and Humanity." And to round off an international version of it ... "Andalusian" to the rhythm of rock ...
Stone by stone, 
I returned to the site every so often, a lot of old and gnarled olive trees, and I've always felt the energy concentrated in the mounds of stones. 
The man who grew and recrecía the mounds as a wall and looks not with the eyes, just look at the memories. And clearly revives. He says that he forgets the colors, as if they were fading. However, the gray of the rocks or "colorao" land will not be forgotten. 
