Thursday Night News

It started as a secret protest, a spoon full of sugar to help the medicine go down. The indiscipline of kicking back and having a drink during the week made it easier to swallow the week’s collection of poisonous news and information for which there was no time when trying to live a life of discipline.  Personally, I would much prefer a life dedicated to reading fiction rather than non-fiction, yet I find it irresponsible not only to run from the information at hand in such a complicating world, but also to hide and not share a take on it. To make it easier, I casually curate until (not every) Thursday, when my mind and body are already tired of the week’s rigor of being a good boy.
Because I’m not good; I’m bad.

So in winter it is a glass of wine; spring and autumn, beer; and vodka for the heat of a tropical summer to swallow the ails of this world, weeding out a garden of journalists pining for attention in an effort to grasp where we are going and where we’ve been. Considering there is no longer even a consensus about the past, divination of the future is none the easier, but it is certainly, shall we say, more ‘palatable’ with some poison.
The investigation has not always been toxic, actually. I’ve come across some nutritious reads, whether em português, other times en español, or in the English language that dominates world news.  I sometimes decipher just enough French or Hindi to get another perspective.
It has been the way I get around the incessant and annoying media all week, separating articles of interest for just one night, passing on what I learned – or didn’t learn – because having an opinion is much harder work than most imagine.

March 26, 2020

An man collapses in the street. You run to him in a show of good faith. You feign holding him, but actually you pickpocket his wallet and his phone in a flash before you scream for others to guard him while you run off for help. Yes, there are those that low — and they are running our country:

I was hoping for a plan like Denmark’s complete freeze of the economy. The one annouced by the US government is a far cry and it was mired in the incessant battle between those who want to help people and those who are ideologically opposed to helping people; they are committed to helping (their) companies:

I was wondering how long it would take for those always wanting to privatize profits to want to socialize losses. I’d say that took about a New York minute:

“Se usamos a palavra guerra, precisamos olhar cuidadosamente para o inimigo. É o vírus, essa criatura que parece uma bolinha microscópica cheia de pelos, quase fofa? É o vírus, esse organismo que só segue o imperativo de se reproduzir? Penso que não. O vírus não tem consciência, não tem moral, não tem escolha.” Vai, Eliane Brum! Fala tudo! Manda ver:

As if the violence and destruction in Amazonia weren’t enough, not only will coronavirus be reaching indigenous peoples, but the world will be looking the other way while the pillaging continues:

I had heard of but never paid much attention to the science of loneliness. Its potential role during the coronavirus quarantine is as frightening as it is fascinating:

The last thing the world needs this week is another wannabe epidemologist pitch, but I am really questioning the efficay of quarantine:

It is hard to imagine a culture more beautiful than that of Iran! Stay strong, you’ll get through this!

I would probably call this one “Chronicle of a Death Foretold“. Don’t miss this one:

March 19, 2020

I am crying as I write these words, because at this very moment the four boys are being hanged in a Delhi jail. Everything came back to me from eight years ago. I will never forget that day for as long as I live. I didn’t understand why traffic had stopped in Chandni Chowk and why there was a candlelight vigil walking up and down the street. The police were everywhere. The military had been deployed to control the crowds that had come to central Delhi to lynch them. I remember the faces of hurt and disgust and of rage. At home, no one could eat. It was then that they explained to me what happened: it was more than just another rape; it was an unspeakably violent gang rape on a bus. I cannot bring myself to repeat what they did to her and how she died from the mutilation. It became to be known as the Nirbhaya case. It was the day India changed forever, because it was the day that Indian women had had enough and they started to find their voice. It was also the day that changed my vision of what Justice means; it was the day I started to truly contemplate what I had thought was the easiest to understand of the 20 values that Krishna teaches us in the Bhagavadgītā. I want them dead; I want them spared; I want their families not to suffer; I want Nirbhaya’s family to no longer suffer. AHIMSA, non-violence, the refusal to harm others, is not even remotely as simple as it sounds:

The Nirbhaya case briefly took my mind in the direction of the past and the present in a way that this week’s most significant event could never, because it is one that impounds futures both imminent and distant momentously. The coronavirus has completely upended my life and that of millions of people around the world in just a week. There is no longer a horizon; there is just uncertainty. I confess that it is just as fascinating to me as is it alarming and uncomfortable.  So now what? Dunno. But I do know that every cloud has a silver lining. In my unwavering belief that “no hay mal que por bien no venga” – that there is always something good to come from any evil – I cannot help but to appreciate how this limit has arrived to make us question everything, to topple what we had taken for granted and what we thought was true. Watching, for example all the neocons, neoliberals, libertarians, Republicans and conservatives scramble to try to save a religion of competition to remedy the ails of the world has almost brought me to giggles. When everyone is the same boat, it is now clear that only cooperation – not competition – will get us out of this mess. How poignant. That is why they no longer have any choice but to sit down and listen to Rep. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez, and sincerely consider the importance of the Green New Deal, because – in light of all the trillion dollar bailout pledges swooping around like eagles – there is no longer anything too unrealistic, too expensive, or too “radical” when you ass is on the line:

More on the advantages of coronavirus:

This just might be the answer we have been looking for, not only to heal racism, but a lot of the other -isms of this world. I liken it to what we call in Brazil “sincericide”, a kind of brutal truth-telling of what is really inside you. I think it has the potential to be much more productive than that reckless, feckless experiment at neurolinguistic reprogramming that we call “politically correctness”, which is so draconian in its insincerity that it has divided us:

¿Por qué me reí tanto esta semana a pesar de los pesares?

Caracas! Pegaram o Dinossauro! Coitado!

March 12, 2020

Neither coronavirus nor the stock market crash signal the end of the world to me, but ATLÉTICO MADRID BEAT LIVERPOOL IN LIVERPOOL! Now that is reason enough to believe the end is near, so this Thursday Night News has gone cold turkey—or should I say hot turkey? Hot ginger, lemon & honey to keep lungs warm and hydrated, ready for the attack. A little ayurveda won’t harm you, but Diego Simone most certainly will.

What will also harm you is ignorance. That is why I really did try to control myself; I really did try not to chuckle and snort—really I did—when I saw the pictures of Fábio Wajngarten, the top communications aid of the Brazilian President (whose communications company had windfall profits after he hired himself!), who is now diagnosed with coronavirus, standing happily next to Messrs. Trump, Pence and Bolsonaro. The latter who just did a live tiny desk concert to speak to the nation donning a face mask and the former who childishly refuses to get tested. Please be good; never wish ill of anyone; please do as I say, not as I do; and please don’t laugh:

Brazilians are much safer and protected than Americans from the coronavirus pandemic—a fact which has been the most poignant takeaway for me this week. There is still a national public health system that, for as precarious as it may be, is still there. It has real information, in real time, and it has a plan. They have already calculated when and where the peak will be and what they will need, and they are on the move. Yet there are other places in the world I also know well, places where people feel that is safer NOT to vote for a national public health system, or that it is somehow safer if a central bank unloads trillions for prop up the financial sector on a bad market day or that we’ll be safer with an unlimited military budget. Ok… I hope they are right and I am wrong; however, I don’t believe in coincidence: the Universe is delivering this limit at a political crossroad, in which the world is divided into teams of economic religions, complete with all the little hypocrisies that can be found in any religion. That is why I encourage you to listen to professor Jeffrey Sachs with Medhi Hasan on Deconstructed with “Capitalism v. Coronavirus” and the cited article in the Atlantic, because “There Are No Libertarians in an Epidemic”:

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March 5, 2020

If “radicals” have to prove how they are going to pay for “free things”, why don’t “non-radicals” have to answer how they are to pay for “free” wars. Feel “free” to sit down:

Some news is so horrible that it is good. Funny how that works when crooks get caught: you learn about a horrendous crime, such thousands of illegal shipments of Amazonian wood reaching American and European ports, yet it brings to light a corrupt regime that is breaking, subverting and undermining a nation’s own legal framework for protecting the world’s greatest forest and its indigenous peoples. I doubt the government will punish them, because they were appointed by our leaders to conduct this business. That is why I beg you to discover where your meat comes from, where your food comes from, where your gold comes from, where your wood comes from, because these thugs will be more than happy to tear up the entire forest to supply the manufacturing of the many things you consume. As the failed war on drugs has proven, there will always be a supply for a demand. Call your congressman, check the origin of the things you buy, see if your investment portfolio includes companies in commodities (mining, shipping, lumber, meat, oil, chemicals/pesticides) and tell your broker you care:

Cá entre nós: é pra deixar o Homem trabalhar, eh?

Repito: é pra deixar o Homem trabalhar, eh?

Jamais poderia compilar uma lista melhor de informação sobre o desgoverno ambiental do que AROEIRA. Favor o segue no Twitter para saber tudo que está acontecendo, inacreditávelmente:

If you think they are a problem in the West, you have no idea what they are doing in Brazil:

Arundhati Roy’s essay is not only a call-to-arms for all Indians, it is a plea to humanity, everywhere, in this divided world. Stop everything to read “We are sick” by one of the world’s great writers. It is bone-chilling:

Confesso que já fui Bolsominion—na Índia. Ou seja, eu apoiava muito o primeiro ministro lá, até a reeleição dele, quando enxerguei no grande engano. A pesar de alguns errinhos de contextualização que não atrapalham a análise, Rosana Pinheiro Machado fez uma incrível investigação da grande semelhança política dos dois países que não são nada parecidos:

Do you want your needs dependent upon a global supply chain that your country does not control? In the forty years of globalization, no one cared. In light of pandemics – and I would add climate crisis – both Trump’s and Sander’s argument for local productive capacity is on the menu:

Con la frente marchita
Las nieves del tiempo
Platearon mi sien.
Que es un soplo la vida
Que veinte años no es nada
Que febril la mirada
Errante en las sombras
Te busca y te nombra.
Con el alma aferrada
A un dulce recuerdo
Que lloro otra vez:

This is an outrage! No, no, no! There is no reason to look for meat substitutes. Learn to cook beans correctly and with the right vegetables for flavor. No you won’t grate onion and garlic: Chop them with a knife! No you won’t use canned beans: you will soak red kidney beans for two days and boil them like your ancestors! No you will not put soy sauce in your beans: you will use celery, double the cumin, and few karipata leaves and/of bay leaf! For God’s sake!

February 27, 2020

Say what?? What Bernie Sanders should have said about socialism and totalitarianism was to reply with a question: “And what about Saudia Arabia? Let’s talk about state ownership of the means of production supported with US money and arms to exterminate dissidents!” I’m mad at Bernie Sanders for falling for this cheap, pathetic red-baiting on Cuba; I’m proud of him this past week to go forward with the courage to confront the American fairy tale, calling the US, as a possible candidate, “imperialist” and “corrupt”. It is. It always has been. And that doesn’t cancel out all the wonderful things about the nation and its people; the same way the atrocities of the socialist revolutions of China, Cuba and Russia do not cancel out their efforts to create more equitable societies. All men, all nations have their hypocrisies. They do not have to be “cancelled” for their past follies. As for socialism? I’m perplexed that the New Yorker and much of established media are actively undermining the difference between socialism and the social democracy promoted by Bernie Sanders, which has proven itself in many a nation, whereas all the data is in – along with the published mea culpas of the world’s most famous economists – on the adverse effects of neoliberalism over the forty years it has reigned.  Bernie Sanders is by no means radical: he is not questioning capitalism; he is asking for the regulation we once had to protect markets and citizens that made a nation thrive. He is not promising “free things”: he is exposing the very neoliberal hypocrisy of trillion-dollar subsidies and unlimited budgets for oil, arms, corporations and the wealthiest amongst us, whereas health and education are somehow negotiable. Oi? That’s radical? If this red-baiting is the best argument they can come up with to cancel Sanders, I invite you to support him (and/or Elizabeth Warren) along with me.

The author made just one little mistake of context about Carnaval: Samba has always meant resistance, ever since samba was invented. Actually, the various forms of Brazilian music and merriment have always meant resistance. But, yes, the last couple years have inevitably evoked the tradition of taking revenge for a week on, shall we say, our unscrupulous leaders:

Me había fijado, hace muchos años, como no se ve mujeres em México. No sé como explicarlo. Ando por las calles de mi Puebla y ellas están, pero no están. Es como se estuvieran escondiéndose a cada paso; no me miran; evitan todo contacto con extraños; miran al suelo; sus movimientos en público son una mezcla de vergüenza y miedo, acorraladas. No andan con la alegría y seguranza que tienen en unas otras tierras que conozco. Después reconocí el mismo aspecto amedrentado en la India, donde recientemente una chica fue quemada viva por el grupo de chicos que la había violada porque ella tenía la audacia de denunciarlos. Fue de ella quien me recordaba al enterarme de Ingrid. Espero que el paro sea eficaz:

Eso dedico a mis muchas protegidas allá em México, la más absoluta y mejor definición de feminismo. (Link en español):

More than yet another reason for the Green New Deal, this news changes so many things about the world energy matrix:

Para insultar, é preciso vocabulário!

February 20, 2020

Trump fans: although correlation doesn’t imply causation, you could probably, safely, celebrate that the drop in immigration has resulted in significant wage increases across the US. Happy? I wouldn’t start clapping your hands just yet, because results produce other results. Of course, that means you’d have to do some studying – without memes. Ready? The Economist will give you a few articles a month for free:

Achei a reportagem um grande exemplo. Embora breve e simples, o autor não foi desviado pelas últimas pérolas do Bolsonaro. Recusou-se de ficar remoendo o repúdio e a indignação. Colocou o contexto certo: e os celulares do Adriano?

The commercial relations between Brazil and China might seem far from you, but actually they are on your dinner plate every damn night and it effects the cost of most everything you buy—and that such a transaction is related to the burning of the Amazon forest should be of no surprise to you.  At some point everyone is going to have to understand this relationship; I suggest you begin now:

I almost cried. There is still a little Chicago boy in me, still sitting on the ‘L’, maybe sitting across from these people. It was a city for all of us, yet we were (are) so divided:

I repeat: he will either fraud the election or claim fraud. And it is already happening:

Nothing like data to show how inequality is rotting human society. I didn’t read Capital, so I most probably won’t read his new book, but I will most certainly get the summary of it:

Of course, if data and science cannot help you believe in the climate crisis or gun control laws, yet you are able to see causation between an outbreak of skin rashes from a new skin cream, there is a reason for your delusion:

WOW! Something I finally agree with Trump on:

February 13, 2020

Já pensou que horrível seria se o teu pai morresse envenenado e logo a tua mãe, viúva, fosse casar com o teu tio, irmão dele? Coisa horrenda, né? Seria tão horrenda que você não encararia sequer as dúvidas óbvias: ‘Não, não! Impossível! Não pode ser!’ Pois é… só que é por isso que existem sim os fantasmas e eles são extremamente poderosos porque não morrem. Ficam na sala, inconvenientes, apontando para aquele ÓBVIO por horrendo que seja – bem como o Hamlet descobriu, logo no primeiro ato, quando o fantasma do pai aparece.
Na verdade, os fantasmas são apenas frutos daquela sujeira que cada um de nós leva lá dentro, feitos das nossas mentiras e preconceitos. Quem tiver um compromisso com a verdade, vai se limpando lá no fundo e jamais temerá um fantasma. Quem não tiver compromisso com a verdade, fará tudo para apagá-la – a qualquer custo – como vimos esta semana com a morte do Adriano, uma pessoa que podia ter esclarecida MUITA coisa e agora não pode mais. Então, para aquelas pessoas que muito querem que a morte da Marielle fique apenas um homicídio entre os muitos esquecidos do Brasil: estou vendo vocês vendo um fantasma, tá? Tá com medo? Então, NÃO LEIA a melhor jornalista/escritora do Brasil, porque ela vai te fazer umas perguntas difíceis sobre a tua mãe, o teu tio e o reino da Dinamarca:

About the same curious assassination in the English language media:

And to think I ran from Rio de Janeiro during the World Cup and the Olympics fleeing to India in order not to get slapped in the face with this sickening, cosmetic solution for the poverty! I have so much to say about Trump and Modi that I’m almost speechless. I will just say what I learned in that very same city, Ahmedabad, the city of Gandhi, just six months ago, in the Mahatma’s own words: “When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think of it – always.”  In the meantime, get me something stronger! This is an outrage:

No sabía que México también se sumaba a los números espantosos de ambientalista asesinadas por defender la ecología de Latinoamérica. ¿Que le pasa a AMLO? Ya no le entiendo nada:

4. It can’t ever be reiterated enough that the guns go the México and the drugs go to the US, ok? That is why walls are so lucrative:

I am fascinated by hypocrisy and all that involves the art of moral gymnastics:

So does that mean one day we can subpoena your taxes and your hairline?

I don’t know what the hell they’re talking about! If I cut coffee, I would have a splitting headache; I would vomit and quite possibly have an attack of herpes (it’s on my forehead, ok?) Never go cold turkey!

February 6, 2020

Milwaukee! This essay is so brilliant that I’ve concluded that one must understand Milwaukee in order to understand what happened to America:

Neither! Discrimnation is a hypocrisy in every world; it is just called caste in India:

When you’ve concluded that the economy is doing great, that things are good, you are so sure you understand the current economic situation in the world and you don’t like to be challenged, do not read this:

Repito: não são os pobres que desmatam Amazônia; são os amigos dos amigos:

Are you sure you know the difference between “illegal” and “refugee”?

This is just silly. Just stop the perversity of (arms) lobby and create a real democracy. You’d stop the economic distortions and war:

When debate is futile:

Y “chiquititito” es de Puebla:

January 30, 2020

Now, here’s a test for you. Should ICE: a) destroy records of abuse, sexual assault and death of immigrants under their custody, or b) not destroy them? If you answered A, you are probably part of the many Americans who would like (to regain) the right to discrimiate, the right NOT to treat others the way you wish to be treated. You probably also don’t see any reason that the Impeachment should hear evidence or witnesses. That means you probably only have situational value for the Truth, for non-violence, for human rights, for the Constitution, for human dignity. And having only half-values — by which you can inflict harm on others while remaining unscathed — is having no values at all.
If that is the case, I don’t see how this division among us will be solved intellectually, by merely revealing truth for enlightenment. It hasn’t for the past four years:

“Preposterous” is what I initially thought when hearing the idea of a world without prisons. Considering unique experience and life stories of these two guests on New Yorker Radio, it is hard to argue with them, because, as they demonstrate, prisons do not and have never even passed the test of their own merit. They are an extension of slavery. They are an extension of everything that is wrong with this world. Indeed, it is hard to think outside the paradigm, but please consider “prison abolition” and “restorative justice”. I’m still reeling from this podcast:

Vale tem 236 pedidos para abrir terras protegidas na Amazônia. Uma ministra quer controlar gravidez na adolescência e HIV com “abstinência sexual”. Até pouco tempo atrás, Brasil tinha sido uma referência mundial pelas politicas públicas, bem-sucedidas, para o controle de desmatamento e até tratamento de HIV. O atual governo desmontou tudo aquilo, plagiando o pior dos EUA. Podia ter copiado o melhor dos EUA — o desenvolvimento de tecnologia — mas resolveu desmontar aquilo também: Sobre o que realmente desmata, Paulo Guedes, e não são os pobres, tá: Sobre o que nunca funcionou: Sobre o que é uma grande pena:

I was at a stoplight in the car in Delhi’s suburban NCR area when I was pamphileted an ad through the car window for yet another upscale housing development. When I saw the units included “fresh air”: clean air filters for indoors and outdoor gardens, I almost spit bile. We’re doomed, I thought, We’ll cut the last tree on Easter Island. You can run, but you cannot hide; there are problems we cannot buy our way out of:

It is probably the longest articles I have ever read — even if only diagonally. Parallel, however, was my conclusion: I hope to be voting for Bernie Sanders, because this and other corporate lobby plots have got to stop! For those of you against the Left’s promising “free things”, you are not including in your calculations the many “free things” the wealthy have always received, which includes — but is hardly limited to — all the subsudies for military, arms, fossil fuel, and these chemical industries that are poisoning you:

“I prefer to look at the numbers, Ricky” is the maddening rebutal I get during the weekly debates I have with neoliberal economists. For them, (hateful) words and lies don’t seem to matter much as long as the economy is ok. But, is it? I can’t seem to get a consensus, but if Stiglitz is right, even the US numbers will be against them soon enough:

The point is your consumption will always be cruel, but that doesn’t mean you can’t find a way to make it less so: That includes your clothes:

 Why does President Bolsonaro want to make them legal? Obviously he has something to gain in all this destruction. You just have the follow the money. That is why the lie of Paulo Guedes, Minister of Finance, in Davos was even more pathetic: poor people are destroying the forest for food. Really? Poor people don’t have money to transport expensive and heavy equipment into the middle of nowhere. They don’t sign export contracts. They can’t pay for lobby campaigns:

Confused is how I feel on this issue. Like many, I just assumed Facebook is wrong and should be held responsible. However, even the ACLU agrees with Facebook. I’m lost:

Football, real estate, government contracts: that is how you launder money — big money — in this world …and this kid cracked their code:

No he is not! Péle is the best! How dare you! Pelo amor de Deus! Don’t even go there with Maradona:

Quero que você saiba que tinha um bode no ônibus, tá?

January 24, 2020

I wonder if they are actually aware that they don’t want democracy, that they don’t actually want majority rule. I wonder if they are aware that their politicians are handsomely paid by the arms industry that not only sells the guns, but also sells them abroad, wreaking havoc in places for which the very same industry is also ready to sign lucrative contracts to build walls and prisons, to supply military equipment, and to keep out those people suffering in those many places. That is why I am watching closely what is happening in Virginia, because as Gandhi well pointed out, those who hide behind guns are cowards; those who resort to violence are weak; they succumb to fear, and they will always lose to the fearless in the end. Always. And that is why I always remember Gandhi this week we celebrate the true American hero: Martin Luther King. But I also wonder if Gandhi or Luther King knew how much money the people behind the guns make 🤔: and

Orgullo de la mexicana, académica, que se ha dedicado a estudiar los porqués de la violencia en México y Latinoamérica. Aunque tengo mis dudas hasta donde se aplica el discurso “morir es un alivio” para explicar la delincuencia, la investigación de ella es fascinante: Em português:

We are having a water crisis in Rio de Janeiro, whereby the municipal water supply is, arguably, no longer potable. I think I’m inoculated after so much time in India, but not against antibiotic-resistant bacteria. I hate to add another bedbug to keep you up at night, but although you may reside far from the Ganges, you will most certainly have a date coming soon, in the same place where you both drink water and shit—and you won’t be able to buy yourself out of it with a filter:

Why destroy the apartment complex that families had bought? It is already built, right? Why waste the resources? Isn’t it too late? Might as well leave it! …That is what authorities all around the world want you to think when they often illegally and always very quickly approve construction projects on the sly. Never mind about land occupation or whether they have a sewage system. A few profit and the environmental damage devastates many more. I see no other choice but to start demolish more construction projects until people learn:

Although I can’t stand the stuff, I suppose I’ll make it a gin tonic for Brexit day: