Colext/Macondo
Cantina virtual de los COLombianos en el EXTerior
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mandan palabras que unidas a las tejanas de nando dan risa.
primero el injerto tejano declara que para ser 'patriota' hay que acatar
todo lo de colombia con una benevola sonrisa y beata religiosidad porque
decir algo contrario no es tener 'patriotismo'.
ahora sale otro injerto brasile�o declarandose a si mismo el 'rey de
colombianos' para descalificar a otro como 'descolombianado'
oiga pintos, no sean tan truchas. dejen de creer que son leyendas puesto a
que solo lo son en sus propias mentes.
por ultimo, adjunto un recorte para quienes quieren saber como son de verdad
los farcos por alquien quien fuera huesped forzados por ellos.
que los colombianos no necesitan ayuda foranea para solucionar sus
problemas. suenan igual que el borracho o drogadicto que no quieren
reconocer su incapacidad total para dominar y sobreponerse al demonio que
los agobia.
sigan ebrios pensando que todo esta bajo control o que la solucion sera
andresito con su pusilanime plan de la notoria paz que los unicos que la ven
o sienten son los farcos.
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Long March to Freedom; Tom Hargrove's Own Story of His Kidnapping by
Colombian Narco-Guerrillas by Thomas R. Hargrove
My unedited diary of a year kidnapped by Colombian guerrilla I was kidnapped
by FARC--the Armed Revolutionary Forces of Colombia--while driving to work
in September, 1994. FARC initially demanded a $6 million ransom, and kept me
in isolated camps high in the northern Andes Mountains. I spent 2.5 mo. in
chains. During 334 days of captivity, I never saw a road, a wheel, a window
with glass. I never spoke English, and knew nothing of world events. Two
camps where I was held were also drug laboratories where cocaine or heroin
were processed. I kept a diary on scraps of paper and two children's
notebooks. I managed to smuggle it out--only because the commander of a
camp, stoned on a deadly combination of cocaine, brandy, and anguish, went
insane. He almost executed me, then killed himself. The other guerrillas
didn't know about the diary.
The Colombian Army attacked a FARC camp where I was held in July, 1995. From
then on the guerrillas, with me, were fleeing and hiding from the army.
Meanwhile, our two sons had dropped out of college and returned to Colombia
to help my wife Susan. After extensive negotiations--and two ransom
payments--I was finally released, and walked through free-fire zones for 2
days. I walked into the living room of our home in Cali, accompanied by six
Indians who had brought me from the mountains, the night of 23 August 1995.
By then, my family had assumed that I was dead. I had lost about 60 lbs. and
malnutrition had turned my gray hair to a garish orange.
Some people have romantic images of South American guerrillas (como oswaldo
en brasil) as idealistic leftist intellectuals who have left the
universityto fight for rights of the oppressed. My captors were illiterate
or semi-literate, with no more than second-grade education, and stoned on
bad cocaine much of the time. A third of the guerrillas--and the
cruelest--were female. I never observed a vestige of idealism. Kidnapping in
Colombia is not political; it's strictly for money. The fact that I was
working in agricultural development, to help poor farmers, meant absolutely
nothing to FARC.
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ahora no sean baratos compren el libro y aprendan con que clase de demonios
estan ustedes listos a negociar a traves de su presidente.
todos los patriotas encabezados por nando y claudia adelante fir!! a seguir
como corderos al altar 'de paz' a su presidente para entregarle el pais a
esta manada de cafres porque de acuerdo a nando, si hay disencion, no se es
patriota.
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