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For a while I realized that education was a part of my life ... Little by little I realized that education is not only taking pen and paper and books, a teacher is not just chalk and eraser always carry in your pocket ...

I watched all teachers and teachers around me, unconsciously studied gestures, ways of being and teaching, to be forming in me a prototype of the ideal teacher that I would find my body along the primary and secondary education ... So believe in my imagination a great puzzle of different but compatible parts to form in my mind that almost perfect teacher to cover all my expectations ... But tired and a bit discouraged by the difficulty of finding it in reality, I decided to do something more important ... stop looking, and take me the way to approach these qualities as far as I could.

So I formed my ideals, those which are foundation of everything as one can be proposed, and in the way of my dream was just starting, I saw the injustices of the world and mostly the man ... of us supposedly perfect of all animals, humans ...

was there that I first aware of the things that are wonderful human beings, thinking ... A thought that things can go fine and the lowest occurring because of our guilt in the world ... a think me and not others, thinking that it is not imposed, is not responsible for anyone but himself ...

was there, and no doubt by a multiplicity of causes that would not give me a whole sheet to write, where I realized that my place was education, education children and young people, my support for the exercise of reason ... To be clear, especially the education of philosophy.

And speaking of philosophy as one that wants to impose a to memorize all authors, concepts and themes, but as one that goes beyond ... to complicate what we know or what we know, they do reflect on who we are and what we pretend to be ... a philosophy that speaks of "a" history, "a" world or "the" human beings, but to talk to us and that is our world, because we no longer serves to open the window and watch what happens ... have to leave, included, encouraged to look at the outside be aware that I too am part of it!

To all this, I realize that all and each of us are part of a system, a system that sometimes or some included and others that many times I get back to me or others ... how many times we feel that the world gives us the spathe or we put stones in the way forward! The problem is that the world, the system that I call, no more than a world created for us all, we feed and harvest every day without even thinking ... And thus exclude many right? to think differently, the color of skin, very young or very old, being or too fat or too skinny or too tall or short, for not knowing about or being unable to see because you are a man or woman, determinadaorientación sexual, ways of dressing ... to bring certain type of blood in the veins ...

Now, who are outside of it? Is there a perfect and better than all of them having the right to exclude others? ...

We, each and every one of us who create differences who feed them and give them the power to follow established in society ...

With all of this together and hand my great interest in education and philosophy is the fact that motivates me to help others, ie to contribute to what is in my power to those who every day we do feel different, lonely ... so I began my interest in learning sign language.

There is a world apart to "us" that we hear and issue oral words of "those" who can not, our world is ours, there should be no difference and boundaries that separate us between one and another, as well as who is ...

That's how I began my biggest dream or rather goal-no sleep as I like to call it seems almost unattainable and distant, which is education, education, philosophy and more specifically, which I I've driven this year, the idea of \u200b\u200bspecial education philosophy. How I said before, I think I have a big, long and difficult road ahead to meet these goals that are just surfacing in me and I started step by step in my career, but I think worth the effort and the hard way but important for me to wait ...

Join special education philosophy and it seems of utmost importance in every way ... Not only help make the world more as we cover new differences every day but as I've said, we know that p ara thinking and philosophizing spoken words are not needed, but simply a human being is understood, accompanied and included a world that although he belongs, yet he refuses to do so confident and free use of his reason.

Stefanie

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Mickey: History of a hectic night. (7) vs Marco

ordered all foreign staff to residents march to the streets to end management and elsewhere and fulfilled. The one with the monkey and the brother stayed together to me with two policemen and the head foreman of the ECSC, the front door of the building, until you decide what to do with the monkey, as they knew them and they were informed, if not, that the possession of such animals was absolutely prohibited. The foreman said to be impossible to move to municipal offices, as put a new animal at night, in cages with other unknown would be a safe war with some low. So I chose to extend an act of intervention with a clause that allowed the temporary holding of the animal by his master, until the administrative authority came from the seizure and subsequent delivery of the institution macaque appropriate. By going to sign the document, the owner gave a hand to it and the monkey, I think that thinking they were going to leave, began to scream in despair, while trying to jump on the "wedge" that was next . As there was loose on the other hand, the monkey was hanging in the air, held by one of his arms, making spring up and down, until he held it with genius said:

- " do not be scared pussy, that does not happen ná "

And pulling it forcefully put it under his jersey, which was quiet and still.
I said then:

- "Come all and, before it later, still worse than the thing
and contacting the owner:

-" While he decides who delivers you to Marco, you please buy a combination lock that needs opening, monkey, solve a differential equation. When I tell this I need to do by hand on the Bible.

- "Goodbye"

We retired there were three in the morning of October 4, 2009.

The night continued with occasional performances with jolt and several accidents, fights and common things. Although nothing comparable to the previous episode, which left us all exhausted by anxiety.

was time to leave and took in my release with unusual joy. He asked whether there had been some relevance in the turn and I said no talking, everything was solved, but did not think or say "mu", that "cachondeítos" and would be best. Add he left the city in quiet and ill besieged by police, to try to stay well and quietly for at least three hours, which was calculated as I was able to sleep after coming home followed. Then I handed the telephone, radio and the summary and walked briskly from the office.

PART 2

On the way home, at seven twenty, at the height of the entrance to Avenida del Campo de la Verdad by Plaza de Santa Teresa, I stood, as usual, to buy chocolate and churros boiling it warm. He did it often when working in third shift, "five chocolates and two and a half servings of" needles "which is what we call here the wheel-shaped fried. The clerks, neat and dressed in pure white, with cap and apron included large circles cut up groceries with a skill and astonishing regularity of segments, introduced the "horns" in a large paper cartridge, which then were stained with oil and chocolate served in a small plastic pot with lid red, then put everything in a plastic bag. So I gave the purchase I would run to the car, which always left up at the door, hook bags on the handle of the passenger door and went whistling to home, in order to reach it before it cools the "needle" because in doing so loses much of its flavor, while the chocolate keeps the temperature much.

This morning my stomach was ravaged, the affair with Marco, which began just begun the turn, it allowed me to take a miserable coffee, after midnight and used in his capture everything that happened was done by spoil your appetite, get hoarse throat and disrupt the entire body. Now, back to my house, newly acquired, with the satisfaction of my job well done, hunger beset me, so instead of going to all get caught in the grocery, I went slowly toward the vehicle, hooked up the bags and start driving before I caught and ate in two bites, a good piece of churro. I put him in the mouth, holding it with his teeth and hanging out of her mouth as six inches, engulfing with relish as a pig rude, oil soaked my lips and mustache. Imagined the face that I must have the food in that position and wide-eyed and red from lack of sleep and overdose of emotions. To establish my own joke went down and grabbed the mirror another piece of syringes, even bigger, I placed in the same position, then looking in the mirror.
was right to represent me in my mind, an anteater was much more pleasant to look at that myself, so I started to laugh at myself and the laughter, dream and buttery hands for oil churros are I slipped behind the wheel of one another and I almost give a header to a stoplight. All
and I did not care if I come crashing colleagues, I would test positive for alcohol and give a "churro excess blood, and as aggravating uncontrolled intake of" psychotropic olive oil. " Great, how I was having nothing but thinking about it.
Of course, while still eating at a fast pace. On the sixth piece began to feel heavy, the food seemed to sputter in my stomach as if she were saying again and unexpected burp was about to break the cervical vertebrae. I did not mind too much, when he came home all this would go down to the basement with a glass of chocolate.

Soon I reached my street, parked and went promptly to prepare the quotas for chocolate and clubs and take them to the bedroom, with lots of paper napkins, then stained beds and I blamed myself. Had to please the mother, which had invited a few days. I opened the front door and ...

My wife was there, standing behind the door, and waiting. It was cold now and had the shoe removed cloth left foot, holding his right hand menacingly as if to send a mandoblazo zapatillero; that foot, the left, on tiptoe to avoid stepping on the ground with the plant. Still had on her nightgown, which had been with slight twisting slightly to one side and a quilted coat over it. The hair had been an attempted hairstyle, but for what I could see, had been a failed coup, because some crepe rebels on the hairy protruding general hairy surface. As she looked, without speaking, a profound grief is taking over from me was not sorry for anyone but myself, because that had all the earmarks of having octave.

I looked at the face, to see if there was signs that relieved me a bit ... Buffff, glasses subject just the tip of the nose and tilted, tempered glass and red-eyed and sleepy, all with the mouth "engurruñía" and trumpeters, while he could take a knot. I went as meekly as I could and instinct advised me, speaking softly and showing me this chocolate and kissed her and said

- "Good morning, honey"

"She responded with the stream and the aggressiveness of an explosion.

"Good morning, good morning? Pos will be "pa" you that "pa" Not me, I've been since half past five standing here I can not sleep. "Ea."

He stopped and left me staring at her stupid face numb. Knowing her, I knew I was hoping that he asked him about his troubles. I did, with more delicate still, and my suspicions were confirmed prewar.

- "Tell me precious. What happened? "

(Next week ends this funny and exciting story ...)

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Mickey: History of a hectic night. (6) vs Marco

I asked the foreman if those were the specialists who were on their way because the man had in his hands a loop they themselves used to collect stray dogs, asking whether I thought with that contraption to solve the problem.
I said no, that Fermin CECA chief foreman had gone for the owner, because he had found out where he was and that there would come a short time. Then I asked him why he had come to him, if he really came to help or just to snoop. He looked at me winking at me and I understood.

not to like the monkey must have been what I was seeing so many people wearing colored agglomerated and hallucinogens, and decided to go where I feared most, the roof with two slopes that could not get, although some of the police asked me to let him go after him, to have controlled, to which I refused flatly as we already had committed many atrocities for three short hours.

and were approaching two o'clock. The night was very dark, new moon, and as he left the animal was trying to find his cubicle, I suppose, because he never stopped to inspect all of the roof dormers. Off the pace, down to the terrace, looked, and, not recognizing it, rose again, to get away from something else.

In the second of the attic, as the animal walked in their flight, they really are tricked urban zones to be used as a bedroom, came out two women, probably attracted by the circus that had assembled, and looked where we were us to investigate what happened.

primate At that time amounted to the roof from the first and was shocked to see them, giving a shrill wail of fear without pause was answered by the like of the ladies, who took a huge leap, hugging while screaming. So the monkey ran away from there, but later returned to continue his exploration.

About a quarter of an hour later came Fermin, the head foreman of the ECSC accompanied by two men in their veintantos years.
was presented and asked if any of his companions was the owner of the macaque, nodding and saying the other one was "cradle" of the owner.

I told the police patrol COPRA-ALFA (fellow officer), which proceed in the data collection and Fermín owner to give a thorough account of the facts. Both gave their ID to police and asked the owner:

- "Let's see, how can you explain me where you live and how you got that monkey up here?

He told me a bit bewildered:
- "Absolutely ... is that what brought me the monkey France, with documentation and everything, of course, since then I have locked in a cage to which I have put a lock up those who use a combination of four numbers to open.
But Marco, who is his name, has learned the combination and opened the lock, because a few days ago I saw him messing around and I realized what I wanted, so I thought to change the lock but between one thing and another I have not had time today, I've been a longer time away from home, has done, because I remember perfectly well that it shut after feeding, and put the combination lock. Once
has escaped getting here is not difficult, all the roofs are connected in my house is two streets.

- "We will talk in greater detail" - I said. "Now let's see if you can catch it."

We approached, the owner's brother and I, to the edge of the roof with the roof and said pointing:

- "There is"

- "Where?" replied in unison

- "Do not you see? They do not see the white diaper trying to get into the attic? Do not you see, pussy? Pa'rriba and pa'bajo moves.

- "No, I do not see" - said one

- "Well, me neither," said the other, "

my God! With the night so dark I did the only thing missing was the monkey not identify them and were not able to attract. I told them at least speak and call him if recognized their voices and deigned to come to put an end to such a horrifying story. So began, in turn to call.

- "Marco, Marco, Sue, come little one," encouraged one-

"Come to Daddy little, walk Marco, do not be evil"-requiring the other

As night I was teasing, a group of neighbors said aloud
- "At this rate did not you catch or" p'al "next year. Let's see If you hear that Marco was the kid that called Amedio mono and you have to speak with a South American accent that were "pa" Argentina a "season."

The thing gets out of hand in the crew and the decibels of laughter went up to the maximum. Bicharraco owner asked me, please, that would separate the group, who left the roof to the attic floor and I withdrew to the door of the roof itself, because Marcus would be stressed and not seeing much closer fuss . That's what I did and grumbling about missing the outcome, residents obeyed me all the policemen accompanying them except me.

The owner did not seem to do much if the monkey, but the brother continued persistently calling again and again:
- "Marco, Sue, come, oh my Marquito, how beautiful and how cool it is. Come "over here" bully "

And a hundred times with similar phrases.
Finally, after about fifteen minutes, the monkey began to walk towards those who require very slowly, suspiciously looking around at each small step that was upturned.

They gave me a hand signal telling me that I come down from the roof, by the spiral staircase to the mezzanine floor of the attic, as they followed my direction as ten meters and monkey with them. When I came down I found that this was a fair, everyone who had been on the roof there were now awaiting the outcome of the parody.
I could not but that scare me, thinking about what could happen to the animal trapped there and all those people doing bulk. So I said, very quickly and without further explanation, that the monkey was following his owner that he will not scare him.

Then the door opened and two men appeared, one of them down while the other held open the door, which entered the monkey following them, lowering the three into the corridor. Everything was calm and all expectant, the animal continued his distrust of the environment, but not about them, which seemed to submit without a doubt. Missing the peak, ie physically arrest him because, although the rough seemed delivered not approach within a meter and now there was no escape, he was cornered.
So the brother, talking, tried to lay hands and the beast jumped like a spring, soil halfway up the wall of the gallery, gathering momentum, to move against the opposite and coupled to a wall light electric community that immediately gave the shank with an explanatory "craaaack", leaving dangling wires.

Just thinking that might have been a short circuit and the blackout at the time, made my pupils dilate. The next move was from the point of light to the rail of the spiral staircase and from there to the general steps of the block, all in hundredths of a second with a remarkable agility and vigor and without even a diaper moviese him at gave us no time or see the manufacturer's brand.

railings on the second sat. Except the owner and his relatives were all dumb, some, police and other guests in the middle of the gallery, the residents of the house with the body inside the apartment and heads leaning out, as in vertical series, through the door, the child, ie child, higher, adult. So the bug is moved to one side or another abruptly along the rail, their heads they got quickly to their homes, accompanying the movement of escape to close the door of the house, a few seconds it opened the series again and poked his nose stubborn.

The brother, who curiously had obeyed before the beast, preferably the owner, made two or three scores to put his hand on the monkey who, each retired a little more, jumping to ground and walking away to a corner of corridor, increasingly on the defensive, the owner, suddenly said:
- "Let me wedge" - taking from one hand in front of himself,

and marching decision to the animal, with sharp voice, high pitch and an angry face, addressing the animal, spoke

- "I shit on the mare that gave birth to you Marco, I have already" cabreao "today "so" asshole. Come with me and so cocoon

And immediately extended his right hand, grabbed the monkey on the left and the animal jumped him and clinging to the raft sank, giving some signs of affection to her caregiver that we humans struggle to understand, brushing his mouth against the cheek of the fork and then crushing his face against him.

The hall burst into loud applause, as a happy epilogue uncertain work, while I uttered a sigh of relief, so profound that it seemed to me the soul collapsed after so much tension.