tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447279360697280582011-08-30T08:25:05.384-07:00Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.comBlogger911100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-21302630005014810482010-12-02T11:10:00.000-08:002010-12-02T12:05:39.120-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Mariana Mayer es maestra y educadora popular en Buratovich, siempre ha trabajado con las mujeres del barrio La Primavera; muchas de ellas son las chicas de nuestro taller.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mariana escribió el manual de alfabetización para mujeres migrantes. <a href="http://www.cebem.org/publicaciones.php?seccion=65&amp;ID=1728">`Está en tus manos' -Kashanchu Makisniykipi- </a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPf7dwVFToI/AAAAAAAAB3U/qF_UfmWinYw/s320/Imagen%2B041%2Bc%25C3%25B3pia.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177954738163330" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPf7da4iE4I/AAAAAAAAB3M/aH62pVaj19Q/s320/Imagen%2B045.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177948981269378" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPf7c_b7RUI/AAAAAAAAB3E/FHy-goKaKi0/s320/wiphala.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177941613528386" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ahora el libro está en nuestros materiales para el taller de enseñanza compartida</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPf65fY-8rI/AAAAAAAAB28/91_KcM6cFdk/s320/Imagen%2B046%2Bc%25C3%25B3pia.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177331715830450" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">CO - SE - CHA</div><div style="text-align: center;">CE - BO - LLA</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">LA MUJER TRABAJA DURO Y PARTICIPA POCO</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2130263000501481048?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-71656378076515110422010-12-01T15:20:00.000-08:002010-12-01T15:57:21.248-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbb4EHBHJI/AAAAAAAAB2o/MKhaKqf94bA/s1600/Portada.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbb4EHBHJI/AAAAAAAAB2o/MKhaKqf94bA/s320/Portada.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545861747375676562" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i></i></span></div><blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>' Enseña, finalmente, a todos tus hijos bolivianos,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>sin distinción de origen étnico o extracción social,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>la fidelidad, la valentía en la adversidad,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>la convivencia de la idéntica dignidad de hijos y hermanos,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>el empeño para mejorar la patria común,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>el compromiso por la honestidad y la justicia,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>la esperanza en un mundo nuevo</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>en el que reinen de veras el amor y la paz `</i></span></div></blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>Oración a la Virgencita de Copacabana</b></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbafSVjq4I/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZK_deovklT4/s1600/Imagen%2B384.jpg"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbafSVjq4I/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZK_deovklT4/s1600/Imagen%2B384.jpg"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbafSVjq4I/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZK_deovklT4/s320/Imagen%2B384.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545860222186400642" /></a><blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><div align="center"><div align="center"><blockquote><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbadQULh_I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/dYVE7jgZAIQ/s1600/IMG_1240.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbadQULh_I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/dYVE7jgZAIQ/s320/IMG_1240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545860187284015090" /></a></div></blockquote></div></div></div></blockquote><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbac08B4hI/AAAAAAAAB2I/9aS9RzQqLls/s1600/IMG_1321.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TPbac08B4hI/AAAAAAAAB2I/9aS9RzQqLls/s320/IMG_1321.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545860179934962194" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Las maneras de preparar un taller:</div><div style="text-align: center;">ventilar, desinfectar, seleccionar materiales</div><div style="text-align: center;">seleccionar lecturas, organizar pliegos de papel</div><div style="text-align: center;">mirar la luz</div><div style="text-align: center;">ensayar la proyección, el espacio</div><div style="text-align: center;">abrir la ventana</div><div style="text-align: center;">oler la gramilla que avanza,</div><div style="text-align: center;">reproducir las entrevistas, desgrabar, escribir</div><div style="text-align: center;">poner el agua</div><div style="text-align: center;">tomar algo tibio</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><a href="http://unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com/2010/11/ser-y-tejer.html">Taller de enseñanza compartida</a></b></i></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7165637807651511042?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-83977769664011447102010-11-26T09:59:00.000-08:002010-11-26T10:13:44.448-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TO_2ACxj1NI/AAAAAAAAByY/PZNNv_qAAT0/s1600/edicion_small.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TO_2ACxj1NI/AAAAAAAAByY/PZNNv_qAAT0/s400/edicion_small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543920146921542866" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b>`Hola. Estamos recuperando un vagón hermoso`</b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;">pequeña edición para <a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/36780295/Hola-Estamos-recuperando-Un-vagon-hermoso-Edicion-2009-CCBorges">bajar</a>, imprimir y regalar -<a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/36780295/Hola-Estamos-recuperando-Un-vagon-hermoso-Edicion-2009-CCBorges">pdf</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8397776966401144710?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-10502854717866839852010-11-24T12:20:00.000-08:002010-11-24T17:56:47.412-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TO10qPUqYiI/AAAAAAAABx4/5JAvG3c-tro/s1600/flyer_taller_serytejer.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TO10qPUqYiI/AAAAAAAABx4/5JAvG3c-tro/s400/flyer_taller_serytejer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543214985379471906" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-style: normal; font-size: small; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); line-height: 18px; "><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; ">Taller de enseñanza compartida.</span></span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "><br /></span></span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Con un grupo de chicas bolivianas, que ahora viven en <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mayor_Buratovich">Buratovich</a></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; ">vamos a compartir los saberes del tejido, bordado y labores tradicionales que se enseñan de madres a hijas</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; ">o con el sistema de enseñanza de la <i>Escuela de la mujer campesina</i> de Cochabamba, Bolivia.</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; ">En cada taller, vamos a armar ediciones de poesía, relatos orales, recetas, fotografías.</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; ">Queremos compartir algunas lecturas, escuchar música, mirar videos,</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; ">tomar el té con masitas, api, chicha de maiz y misk'iq'eta <i>-arrope-</i></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; ">Oraciones a la virgencita de <i><a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Virgen_de_Copacabana">Copacabana</a>, </i>para las más creyentes</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; ">y encomendaciones a <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Super_Cholita"><i>Super Cholita</i></a> para las más modernas</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><i>Empezamos el 9 de diciembre</i></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><i>· 19 horas · </i></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><i>Un vagón hermoso</i></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><i>en el vagón celeste, predio del ferrocarril, Mayor Buratovich</i></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 12px; "><i>-estrenamos una <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wiphala">wiphala</a>-</i></div></span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1050285471786683985?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-29813472683361954312010-11-24T11:57:00.000-08:002010-11-24T12:03:52.586-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TO1upEqGSjI/AAAAAAAABxo/iII0kDaXEpE/s1600/Prensa%2BAustralia.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/TO1upEqGSjI/AAAAAAAABxo/iII0kDaXEpE/s400/Prensa%2BAustralia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543208368266955314" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://theinternetwork.com.au/unbreakable-eyeglasses/">Una reseña</a> de lo que hacemos en Un vagón hermoso, por <a href="http://www.mejunjeando.blogspot.com">Mejunje</a> para <a href="http://theinternetwork.com.au/unbreakable-eyeglasses/">The Internet Work</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2981347268336195431?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-46414289083430213322010-05-06T17:01:00.001-07:002010-05-06T17:18:25.902-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S-NaKUynlgI/AAAAAAAABqU/pCBv9XPmPtE/s1600/banner_eco.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S-NaKUynlgI/AAAAAAAABqU/pCBv9XPmPtE/s400/banner_eco.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468313505984124418" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4641428908343021332?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-56432406769670929012010-03-25T12:22:00.001-07:002010-03-25T12:25:27.283-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S6uzwNlgL4I/AAAAAAAABps/YyM2gBoBtZc/s400/flyer_eco2010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S6uzwNlgL4I/AAAAAAAABps/YyM2gBoBtZc/s400/flyer_eco2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div><div>Nuevamente, a partir del 9 de Abril comenzamos los encuentros Ecoclub! en Un Vagón Hermoso.</div><div>Para chicos a partir de los 10 años.</div><div>Talleres para aprender a reciclar, cultivar, consumir de manera responsable los productos de la vida cotidiana, entender, mirar, reflexionar, cambiar.</div><div>Todos invitados a inscribirse -pero atenti que los cupos son limitados!-</div><div><br /></div><div>Inscripciones vía mail a:</div><div>unvagonhermoso@gmail.com</div><div><br /></div><div>Los esperamos.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5643240676967092901?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-44294000419418862132010-02-23T13:20:00.000-08:002010-12-01T11:32:34.444-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2711/4379996480_8f7eba177b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2711/4379996480_8f7eba177b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2768/4379217785_8be07628d1_m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 162px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2768/4379217785_8be07628d1_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4379981168_3667ac75f4_m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 162px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4379981168_3667ac75f4_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">-fotos <a href="http://www.mejunjeando.blogspot.com/">mejunje</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4429400041941886213?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-48739993963852438802010-02-17T11:27:00.001-08:002010-02-17T11:45:26.136-08:00<div><div>“Cuando sea que escucho o leo la palabra jardín, siempre me imagino algo mucho menos salvaje que esto, probablemente porque en el uso común jardín significa lo opuesto a páramo. El jardinero es lo suficientemente listo como para creer eso, de todos modos. Sabe que su valla de jardín y su caminito y sus queridas geometrías guardan en su precario abrazo, si no un páramo en sentido estricto, seguramente un gran, hormigueante fulgor de rusticidad –de plantas y animales y microbios llevando sus diversas vidas, proponiendo respuestas tan distintas e inesperadas al profundo pulso de sus genes y las presiones de su entorno- de todo afectando a todo lo demás."</div><div style="text-align: right; ">Michael Pollan,</div><div style="text-align: right; ">The Botany of Desire</div><div><br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGY5nYaLI/AAAAAAAABoA/ePvw_REv4nI/s1600-h/Imagen+587.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGY5nYaLI/AAAAAAAABoA/ePvw_REv4nI/s400/Imagen+587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439299843553519794" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGYuEtaXI/AAAAAAAABn4/IP2vKd463_8/s1600-h/Imagen+584.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGYuEtaXI/AAAAAAAABn4/IP2vKd463_8/s400/Imagen+584.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439299840455305586" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGYaC7hLI/AAAAAAAABnw/Pv_pdbSRmMw/s1600-h/Imagen+582.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGYaC7hLI/AAAAAAAABnw/Pv_pdbSRmMw/s400/Imagen+582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439299835079132338" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGXnY0d_I/AAAAAAAABno/4Z3UmUlh-Fc/s1600-h/Imagen+574.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGXnY0d_I/AAAAAAAABno/4Z3UmUlh-Fc/s400/Imagen+574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439299821480736754" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGXePhKeI/AAAAAAAABng/4ZdhCB96QT8/s1600-h/Imagen+570.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xGXePhKeI/AAAAAAAABng/4ZdhCB96QT8/s400/Imagen+570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439299819025803746" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Presentación de la edición DARDO. Una entrevista a Dardo Berríos, agricultor autodidacta en la Plaza de Mayor Buratovich</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Proyección al aire libre y distribución gratuita de ejemplares</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4873999396385243880?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-91405305999826524072010-02-17T10:56:00.000-08:002010-02-17T11:26:58.681-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBDxjNlHI/AAAAAAAABnY/CvYrjC9sWuY/s1600-h/Imagen+627.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBDxjNlHI/AAAAAAAABnY/CvYrjC9sWuY/s400/Imagen+627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439293983053157490" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBDvhPWAI/AAAAAAAABnQ/_8w13yfDqeM/s1600-h/Imagen+678.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBDvhPWAI/AAAAAAAABnQ/_8w13yfDqeM/s400/Imagen+678.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439293982508013570" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBDCCrbmI/AAAAAAAABnI/mntqt5bpCB8/s1600-h/Imagen+595.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBDCCrbmI/AAAAAAAABnI/mntqt5bpCB8/s400/Imagen+595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439293970300235362" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBC75utGI/AAAAAAAABnA/0M5KXtSv35s/s1600-h/Imagen+593.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3xBC75utGI/AAAAAAAABnA/0M5KXtSv35s/s400/Imagen+593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439293968652088418" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Taller para niños con Dardo Berríos, sobre su experiencia autodidacta en el cultivo de plantas, flores y árboles. La construcción de un vivero y un parque gigante.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-9140530599982652407?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-31188126259944331232010-02-17T06:24:00.001-08:002010-02-17T06:34:07.441-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3v8TrGSsEI/AAAAAAAABm4/MCKO0gGRmXU/s1600-h/19473_299201099542_643264542_3440357_1502675_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3v8TrGSsEI/AAAAAAAABm4/MCKO0gGRmXU/s400/19473_299201099542_643264542_3440357_1502675_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439218389896835138" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Talleres para chicos en Un vagón hermoso.<br />Dardo Berríos nos explica cómo nacen las plantas y porqué cultivar, regar y descansar nos hará más felices.<br />Campamento, fogón, proyecciones...<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3v8TKVr8vI/AAAAAAAABmw/VH8_hdRaqUM/s1600-h/19473_299190159542_643264542_3440340_4656557_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/S3v8TKVr8vI/AAAAAAAABmw/VH8_hdRaqUM/s400/19473_299190159542_643264542_3440340_4656557_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439218381103035122" border="0" /></a>El domingo presentamos el pequeño libro sobre la experiencia autodidacta de Dardo Berríos.<br />Carro con plantas y proyección. Distribución gratuita de ejemplares<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-3118812625994433123?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-80618032589085022382009-12-15T12:30:00.000-08:002009-12-15T14:50:49.808-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Syf7Np4yz5I/AAAAAAAABmY/f-gMBE2FvSQ/s1600-h/lizuvh.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Syf7Np4yz5I/AAAAAAAABmY/f-gMBE2FvSQ/s400/lizuvh.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415573288937246610" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Syf7NW_I_uI/AAAAAAAABmQ/HDSNmiMk8AQ/s1600-h/IMG_1267.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Syf7NW_I_uI/AAAAAAAABmQ/HDSNmiMk8AQ/s400/IMG_1267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415573283863592674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Syf7NEnz4XI/AAAAAAAABmI/s4kbDg_fkF4/s1600-h/flyer.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Syf7NEnz4XI/AAAAAAAABmI/s4kbDg_fkF4/s400/flyer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415573278933901682" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8061803258908502238?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-28118994968678182302009-12-06T17:48:00.000-08:002009-12-06T18:09:27.060-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Un vagón que no tiene locomotora, pero llega a la COP 15!</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Emilio Pérez Campanelli, uno de nuestros miembros, es representante argentino en la Cumbre Mundial sobre Cambio Climático en </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Copenhague.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Emilio, empezó como muchos otros, hace diez años en el Ecoclub Buratovich y es parte del Proyecto Un Vagón Hermoso.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Fue elegido para representar a la juventud latinoamericana en la Cumbre. Todos orgullosos.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><a href="http://www.lanueva.com/edicion_impresa/nota/6/12/2009/9c6126.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Más info, acá</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">.</span></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SxxhYiaqTQI/AAAAAAAABl8/YtXPG6nXk9Y/s1600-h/Img_2913.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SxxhYiaqTQI/AAAAAAAABl8/YtXPG6nXk9Y/s400/Img_2913.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412307926375877890" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SxxhYK3C4FI/AAAAAAAABl0/rOpFNvnolHg/s1600-h/emilio.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SxxhYK3C4FI/AAAAAAAABl0/rOpFNvnolHg/s400/emilio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412307920052478034" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SxxhX6W6FxI/AAAAAAAABls/PHCl9BcAebQ/s1600-h/intro.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SxxhX6W6FxI/AAAAAAAABls/PHCl9BcAebQ/s400/intro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412307915622717202" /></a><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2811899496867818230?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-46181238824687422902009-11-25T06:34:00.002-08:002009-11-25T07:11:34.986-08:00Durante todo diciembre, las artistas <a href="http://www.liz-lake.blogspot.com/">Liz Lake</a> y Stephanie McGuinness trabajarán en Buratovich y abrirán el vagón taller para distintos talleres y un gran taller abierto de producción colectiva.<br />Liz Lake es una artista británica que vive y trabaja en EE. UU. Recientemente ha trabajado en Providence, RI y en Bread and Puppet Theater, en Vermont. Desde agosto, Liz está en Argentina, haciendo una residencia de artista en la <a href="http://residenciacorazon.blogspot.com/2009/11/liz-como-montana-show-en-rc.html">Residencia Corazón de La Plat</a><a href="http://residenciacorazon.blogspot.com/2009/11/liz-como-montana-show-en-rc.html">a</a>.<br />Steph Mc Guinnes es artista y fue residente también en Providence. Las dos juntas visitan por primera vez Buratovich y Un Vagón Hermoso.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/Sw1FZ7Z0r6I/AAAAAAAAAR4/mH7eRj_6BMg/s400/exit.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/Sw1FZ7Z0r6I/AAAAAAAAAR4/mH7eRj_6BMg/s400/exit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/SwxcSKTgjvI/AAAAAAAAARA/O23Uco5dlb0/s400/wall9.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/SwxcSKTgjvI/AAAAAAAAARA/O23Uco5dlb0/s400/wall9.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">`Vivir como montaña</span>´,<br />instalación, música, títeres de sombra y estampados con serigrafía que Liz Lake presentó en Residencia Corazón<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/SwhL9XO2KMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NFQo-VXLKxE/s400/flyingcar.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/SwhL9XO2KMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NFQo-VXLKxE/s400/flyingcar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/SwwN_qE7URI/AAAAAAAAALI/OKrj-Pd4BwU/s400/dancingfriends.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/SwwN_qE7URI/AAAAAAAAALI/OKrj-Pd4BwU/s400/dancingfriends.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/Swv7nBMjWMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pbzjNr8wKyw/s400/mountain.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbcWmOaQ_7A/Swv7nBMjWMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pbzjNr8wKyw/s400/mountain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">imágenes de sombra de<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">`Vivir como montaña`</span>, de Liz Lake<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4618123882468742290?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-40987425753894407142009-10-23T10:14:00.000-07:002009-10-23T10:48:02.330-07:00<div>Pequeña reseña del proyecto y musiquita de fondo de Onda Vaga</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjc7Axeucis&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjc7Axeucis&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4098742575389440714?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-22250316078349322552009-09-01T17:50:00.000-07:002009-09-01T18:10:42.704-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3Cbi2OmvI/AAAAAAAABeo/vyYDI2JQkLU/s1600-h/_DSC8251.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3Cbi2OmvI/AAAAAAAABeo/vyYDI2JQkLU/s400/_DSC8251.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376667308616751858" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3CbRk8adI/AAAAAAAABeg/CHEN6FaYnus/s1600-h/_DSC8239.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3CbRk8adI/AAAAAAAABeg/CHEN6FaYnus/s400/_DSC8239.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376667303980853714" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3CaxCog4I/AAAAAAAABeY/BoL0A7fyEDQ/s1600-h/_DSC8187.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3CaxCog4I/AAAAAAAABeY/BoL0A7fyEDQ/s400/_DSC8187.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376667295247008642" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3Cag304OI/AAAAAAAABeQ/efs6mEpds6A/s1600-h/_DSC8182.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp3Cag304OI/AAAAAAAABeQ/efs6mEpds6A/s400/_DSC8182.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376667290906714338" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2225031607834932255?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-66588211236554617082009-09-01T14:55:00.000-07:002009-09-01T15:12:58.318-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2a2wBiiQI/AAAAAAAABeI/AZj-LJpmNyE/s1600-h/IMG_9344.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2a2wBiiQI/AAAAAAAABeI/AZj-LJpmNyE/s400/IMG_9344.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376623795545213186" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2ZkNR8qcI/AAAAAAAABeA/fnefuh-yhOc/s1600-h/IMG_9303.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2ZkNR8qcI/AAAAAAAABeA/fnefuh-yhOc/s400/IMG_9303.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376622377469520322" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2Zj0WIsGI/AAAAAAAABd4/auiGr0FRLL8/s1600-h/IMG_9270.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2Zj0WIsGI/AAAAAAAABd4/auiGr0FRLL8/s400/IMG_9270.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376622370776199266" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2ZjS6eQaI/AAAAAAAABdw/lIsy-qIGNaE/s1600-h/IMG_9228.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2ZjS6eQaI/AAAAAAAABdw/lIsy-qIGNaE/s400/IMG_9228.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376622361801802146" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6658821123655461708?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-53732684644108295872009-09-01T14:25:00.000-07:002009-09-01T14:49:55.420-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2WEiKNxfI/AAAAAAAABdo/6zG1nZ-f0bA/s1600-h/3870945106_25c8858191.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sp2WEiKNxfI/AAAAAAAABdo/6zG1nZ-f0bA/s400/3870945106_25c8858191.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376618534783534578" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Fernando y Leticia y la foto atardecida</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5373268464410829587?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-56674977281228808642009-08-24T06:40:00.000-07:002009-08-24T08:00:16.091-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKnm3Nr6CI/AAAAAAAABdg/ic5NBNZvhog/s1600-h/esperando.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKnm3Nr6CI/AAAAAAAABdg/ic5NBNZvhog/s400/esperando.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373541591504644130" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKk_WLclqI/AAAAAAAABdY/unicn8sKU5s/s1600-h/antonis.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKk_WLclqI/AAAAAAAABdY/unicn8sKU5s/s400/antonis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373538713598727842" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKk-1HZxRI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Xu3Gq4aOnp4/s1600-h/agus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKk-1HZxRI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Xu3Gq4aOnp4/s400/agus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373538704723395858" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKk-SM07oI/AAAAAAAABdI/wZEsBGoQ1u4/s1600-h/mariana.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKk-SM07oI/AAAAAAAABdI/wZEsBGoQ1u4/s400/mariana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373538695350906498" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKkTc6GcbI/AAAAAAAABdA/mvAA-4VGPCw/s1600-h/hermosa+luz.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKkTc6GcbI/AAAAAAAABdA/mvAA-4VGPCw/s400/hermosa+luz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373537959490777522" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKaOramyeI/AAAAAAAABcQ/C4BSRg2WVtk/s1600-h/esav.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKaOramyeI/AAAAAAAABcQ/C4BSRg2WVtk/s400/esav.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373526882369587682" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKaOVH9lRI/AAAAAAAABcI/nVEhY7MS8xk/s1600-h/hola.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SpKaOVH9lRI/AAAAAAAABcI/nVEhY7MS8xk/s400/hola.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373526876385809682" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Ayer fue domingo y recibimos a los estudiantes del postítulo en arte público de las escuela de artes visuales -esav- y algunos amigos que vinieron a acompañarlos. Un colectivo lleno.<div>Charlamos sobre Un vagón hermoso, nuestra práctica, lo que pensamos y repensamos respecto a lo público, al trabajo con una comunidad,a los nuevos inmigrantes; al campo del arte, sus redes, sus vínculos.</div><div>Fue muy agradable compartir con todos la comida, la música, un fulbito de a muchos. </div><div>El parque donde está el vagón se llenó de gente. Nosotros, unos chicos que jugaban, vecinos que pasaban caminando, perros. Después pasó el tren y todo tembló fuerte. El día fue luminoso. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5667497728122880864?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-22383951297274029022009-08-20T18:24:00.000-07:002009-08-20T18:38:02.184-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/So33uMX_m1I/AAAAAAAABcA/DoEQxuUc1RY/s1600-h/viajo-afiche(2)-.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/So33uMX_m1I/AAAAAAAABcA/DoEQxuUc1RY/s400/viajo-afiche(2)-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372222303490775890" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://boladenieve.org.ar/node/26">Fernanda Laguna</a> nos invitó amistosamente a mostrar junto con Viajo.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Estamos contentísimos.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Viajo y nosotros ya somos como proyectos hermanos, nos gustan cosas parecidas; vivimos en pueblos parecidos, cercanos. Venimos de un mismo paisaje.</div><div style="text-align: center;">El 10 de septiembre es la inauguración de la muestra en el CCBorges, sobre los dos proyectos; y además de mostrar, también vamos a producir una agenda de trabajo, música, lectura de poesía, armado de ediciones, cosas colectivas que van a ir surgiendo.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Los invitamos a seguir sumando a esta red de cooperación, vinculos y amistad. Vayan!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2238395129727402902?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-18582405819946421452009-07-23T12:01:00.000-07:002009-07-23T12:06:13.446-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Smi0SkmaVpI/AAAAAAAABZ0/LOHx0OXyfUs/s1600-h/nieve+005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Smi0SkmaVpI/AAAAAAAABZ0/LOHx0OXyfUs/s400/nieve+005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361733587540006546" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Smi0SXzXdKI/AAAAAAAABZs/GujFcy-6Hpk/s1600-h/nieve+009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Smi0SXzXdKI/AAAAAAAABZs/GujFcy-6Hpk/s400/nieve+009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361733584104682658" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1858240581994642145?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-38674052271182447892009-06-03T11:36:00.000-07:002009-06-03T11:49:03.317-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SibFRQ1kNrI/AAAAAAAABZE/JOeJwxxfsxE/s1600-h/vagon1+y+dos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SibFRQ1kNrI/AAAAAAAABZE/JOeJwxxfsxE/s200/vagon1+y+dos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343174908289758898" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SibFRJp0UFI/AAAAAAAABY8/DBVuxsdevus/s1600-h/Img_1867.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SibFRJp0UFI/AAAAAAAABY8/DBVuxsdevus/s200/Img_1867.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343174906361434194" /></a><br /><div><br /></div>Próximo encuentro, viernes 12 de junio a las seis de la tarde,<div>Un vagón hermoso, predio del ferrocarril.</div><div><br /></div><div>En el blog <a href="http://www.vagonecoclub.blogspot.com/">vagón ecoclub! (click aquí) </a>se encuentran las lecturas para ir mirando, material para descargar sobre consumo responsable y autosuficiencia.</div><div><br /></div><div>Lleven ropa cómoda, mate y algo para comer!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-3867405227118244789?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-22422870341421017612009-05-03T12:00:00.000-07:002009-05-03T12:02:08.466-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sf3qH1Z0VuI/AAAAAAAABXU/QUOppum7BWM/s1600-h/flyer_ecoclub!.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Sf3qH1Z0VuI/AAAAAAAABXU/QUOppum7BWM/s400/flyer_ecoclub!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331674954191886050" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2242287034142101761?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-40101277131718482812009-03-18T12:14:00.000-07:002009-03-18T12:37:06.187-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/ScFLx6z363I/AAAAAAAABVw/tDKLS3IOI_I/s1600-h/P1020646.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/ScFLx6z363I/AAAAAAAABVw/tDKLS3IOI_I/s400/P1020646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314612356246399858" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/ScFK_DrltcI/AAAAAAAABVo/y05kN-tzFkY/s1600-h/P1020618.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/ScFK_DrltcI/AAAAAAAABVo/y05kN-tzFkY/s400/P1020618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314611482454242754" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/ScFKL3yJA3I/AAAAAAAABVg/Dv9oxX-qzYg/s1600-h/dinamo_UVH.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/ScFKL3yJA3I/AAAAAAAABVg/Dv9oxX-qzYg/s400/dinamo_UVH.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314610603087168370" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">el viernes fuimos a acompañar a nuestro amigo <a href="http://www.esferiado.com.ar">fernando</a></div><div style="text-align: center;">que nos invitó a mostrar Un vagón hermoso en</div><div style="text-align: center;">el festival de música y arte que organizó, </div><div style="text-align: center;">doce horas!</div><div style="text-align: center;">las dos fotos de arriba las sacó <a href="http://www.panquesopan.blogspot.com">Alfonsina</a></div><div style="text-align: center;">hubo linda música, </div><div style="text-align: center;">nuestros <a href="http://ondavaga.net/">favoritos</a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">bye, bye</div><div style="text-align: center;">boy</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4010127713171848281?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-56294372272651103292009-01-28T06:56:00.000-08:002009-01-28T07:16:21.598-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SYB2DqzR4pI/AAAAAAAABPE/2ncMN5ztWzQ/s1600-h/musica.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SYB2DqzR4pI/AAAAAAAABPE/2ncMN5ztWzQ/s400/musica.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296362967188759186" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SYB2DYRA2KI/AAAAAAAABO8/umgOOSEedpE/s1600-h/mariana_danila.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SYB2DYRA2KI/AAAAAAAABO8/umgOOSEedpE/s400/mariana_danila.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296362962213197986" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SYB2DFwvwgI/AAAAAAAABO0/fBIlojSnsg0/s1600-h/escenario.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SYB2DFwvwgI/AAAAAAAABO0/fBIlojSnsg0/s400/escenario.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296362957246022146" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Armamos un escenario improvisado con un camión;</div><div style="text-align: center;">preparamos los equipos a la tardecita</div><div style="text-align: center;">tocaron</div><div style="text-align: center;">Juan de la Rodilla y La Madrágora</div><div style="text-align: center;">a la medianoche las personas llegaban caminando,</div><div style="text-align: center;">en camionetas</div><div style="text-align: center;">como un autocine de playa</div><div style="text-align: center;">pero en el medio del campo, sonando</div><div style="text-align: center;">hasta la madrugada</div><div style="text-align: center;">las camionetas arrancaban</div><div style="text-align: center;">rugían los motores</div><div style="text-align: center;">todos nos reíamos</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5629437227265110329?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-18457039123135809912008-12-06T08:52:00.001-08:002008-12-06T08:57:46.734-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STquEhzfJFI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/QFEraDHxt5M/s1600-h/flyer_cine_francisco.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STquEhzfJFI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/QFEraDHxt5M/s400/flyer_cine_francisco.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276721306234987602" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">A la fresca,</div><div style="text-align: center;">cine bajo las estrellas</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Los viernes de diciembre, a la medianoche</div><div style="text-align: center;">COCALERO, viernes 12</div><div style="text-align: center;">MEMORIAS DEL SAQUEO, viernes 19</div><div style="text-align: center;">LOS ESPIGADORES Y LA ESPIGADORA, viernes 26</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">-gratis-</div><div style="text-align: center;">Trae tu reposera</div><div style="text-align: center;">-y repelente!-</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">cosas ricas · sorteos · y luego música</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">invita</div><div style="text-align: center;">UN VAGON HERMOSO</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1845703912313580991?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-83960735940397250992008-12-02T07:36:00.000-08:002008-12-06T13:39:24.807-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Encuentros y talleres con el apoyo del <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; ">Fondo Nacional de las Artes</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">21, 22 y 23 de noviembre</div></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mayor Buratovich</div><div><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVYgao8SkI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/-6R_8uZElms/s400/IMG_8686.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275219852464507458" /><div style="text-align: center;">Presentaciópn de los libros<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Tejer para Bailar</span> de Fidelina Bedoya Llanos</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Cosechas</span> de Natividad Mamaní Caro</div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Entrevistas con tejedoras bolivianas<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">En Buenos Aires; conseguilos en</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.ca-nas-ta.org">CANASTA</a>, Delgado 1235 -Colegiales-</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXEJWWCDI/AAAAAAAAA7A/r-M5_6ribPA/s1600-h/IMG_8682.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXEJWWCDI/AAAAAAAAA7A/r-M5_6ribPA/s400/IMG_8682.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275218267275135026" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;">Proyección de <a href="http://www.cocalerofilm.com/">COCALERO</a>, de <a href="http://www.pagina12.com.ar/diario/suplementos/espectaculos/5-6368-2007-05-17.html">Alejandro Landes</a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">en el Barrio La Primavera con las comunidad boliviana</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXEH4bxrI/AAAAAAAAA64/ZoeduYHd5Sk/s1600-h/IMG_8676.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXEH4bxrI/AAAAAAAAA64/ZoeduYHd5Sk/s400/IMG_8676.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275218266881246898" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXECGM2II/AAAAAAAAA6w/7FR0R0_nqpk/s1600-h/IMG_8641.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXECGM2II/AAAAAAAAA6w/7FR0R0_nqpk/s400/IMG_8641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275218265328375938" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXDlTIPBI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ssz12as-5x0/s1600-h/IMG_8687.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Tornavuelta; Encuentros de tejido y bordado con mujeres bolivianas </span></a><br /></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXDlTIPBI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ssz12as-5x0/s1600-h/IMG_8687.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">a cargo de </span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXDlTIPBI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ssz12as-5x0/s1600-h/IMG_8687.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"> </a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/guillerminabaiguera">Guillermina Baiguera</a></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXDlTIPBI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ssz12as-5x0/s1600-h/IMG_8687.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><br /></a></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXDqCU_kI/AAAAAAAAA6g/nQTiyavxZn4/s1600-h/IMG_8769.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STVXDqCU_kI/AAAAAAAAA6g/nQTiyavxZn4/s400/IMG_8769.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275218258869681730" /></a><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8396073594039725099?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-42887860697943291312008-11-29T14:04:00.000-08:002008-11-29T14:52:08.060-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">la pintada interior,</div><div style="text-align: center;">por <a href="http://www.fotolog.com/cintaalbies">F</a> y <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/masbreve">C</a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STHHPOOsb_I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/e4D9hz8imIc/s1600-h/IMG_8602.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STHHPOOsb_I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/e4D9hz8imIc/s320/IMG_8602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274215702959255538" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STG867iwCLI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NzTOrvMZA4c/s1600-h/IMG_8595.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/STG867iwCLI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NzTOrvMZA4c/s320/IMG_8595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274204359229442226" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4288786069794329131?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-43709202447433438012008-10-01T08:47:00.000-07:002008-10-01T09:06:53.454-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SOOdpMNW8bI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/bDooJ7YLh9Q/s1600-h/valen_poesia+organica.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252214921421582770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SOOdpMNW8bI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/bDooJ7YLh9Q/s320/valen_poesia+organica.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div></div><div align="center">Nuestra amiga Valentina Cúneo hizo un trabajo sobre Un Vagón Hermoso <em><a href="http://www.takingitglobal.org/images/resources/tool/docs/1745.doc">"blogs y organizaciones sociales"</a> </em>para la Carrera de Sociología, Facultad de Ciencias Sociales de la Universidad de Buenos Aires.</div><div align="center"><a href="http://www.takingitglobal.org/images/resources/tool/docs/1745.doc">Bajar directamente</a></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4370920244743343801?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-57030844278400008562008-09-15T20:08:00.000-07:002008-09-15T20:13:56.478-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SM8jcofQrDI/AAAAAAAAA38/51Qoav1X9gQ/s1600-h/papeis_reutilize.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246451065721760818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SM8jcofQrDI/AAAAAAAAA38/51Qoav1X9gQ/s400/papeis_reutilize.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">papel reutilizado</div><div align="center">block (ecitos) de papel con tapas de cartulina</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">comprando estos blocks de papel reutilizado</div><div align="center">nos ayudás a terminar las refacciones del vagón</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="mailto:unvagonhermoso@gmail.com">acá!</a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5703084427840000856?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-45592124247455844322008-09-13T18:48:00.001-07:002008-09-13T18:59:15.865-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMxubXosPNI/AAAAAAAAA3c/WJ9DuhZBpvE/s1600-h/chicos_coloridos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245689082459995346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMxubXosPNI/AAAAAAAAA3c/WJ9DuhZBpvE/s320/chicos_coloridos.jpg" border="0" /></a> Empezó Pequeño Taller;</div><div align="center">vinieron a escribir, leer, contar historias, pasear</div><div align="center">ir de picnic</div><div align="center">o en bici</div><div align="center">o caminar:</div><div align="center">Braían, Daiana, Antonela, Paine</div><div align="center">Carla, Giuliana y María<br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMxubfBKRCI/AAAAAAAAA3k/3I4Z7eC-F-c/s1600-h/kit_zoom_coloreado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245689084441674786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMxubfBKRCI/AAAAAAAAA3k/3I4Z7eC-F-c/s320/kit_zoom_coloreado.jpg" border="0" /></a> repartimos los cuadernos, el té y los textos</p><p align="center"><br /></p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMxubkdq3SI/AAAAAAAAA3s/zAAq63KfF3o/s1600-h/tea_kit_coloreado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245689085903428898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMxubkdq3SI/AAAAAAAAA3s/zAAq63KfF3o/s320/tea_kit_coloreado.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>tomamos el té, comimos rico</p><p align="center">* ir al <a href="http://www.vagontaller.blogspot.com/">vagón taller</a> *</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4559212424745584432?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-25241551177547382642008-09-10T10:59:00.000-07:002008-09-10T11:04:17.790-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMgLueGv9zI/AAAAAAAAA28/Lbr3DRSgIbo/s1600-h/Img_8194.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244454659056203570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMgLueGv9zI/AAAAAAAAA28/Lbr3DRSgIbo/s320/Img_8194.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />las nuevas puertas conviven<br />con los saltitos, para subir<br />al gigante<br />nos acordamos de un<br />poema de Sergio Raimondi;<br /><br />Extraños ruidos en la tolva (<a href="http://helix.elios.de/ramgen/lyrikline/authors/sr01/3.rm">audio</a>)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2524155117754738264?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-62068190028460766292008-09-08T19:18:00.000-07:002008-09-08T19:31:02.677-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMXfgqPwrZI/AAAAAAAAA2U/SPEuKWouu38/s1600-h/Img_8036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243843093332012434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMXfgqPwrZI/AAAAAAAAA2U/SPEuKWouu38/s320/Img_8036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMXfgz_zZcI/AAAAAAAAA2c/YZXiwe624XQ/s1600-h/Img_8079.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243843095949436354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMXfgz_zZcI/AAAAAAAAA2c/YZXiwe624XQ/s320/Img_8079.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">El sábado 13 de septiembre empieza Pequeño Taller. </div><br /><div align="center"><br /><em>*<br />escribir<br />leer poesía<br />mirar libros<br />hacer una huerta<br />contar cuentos<br />fabricar libros<br />andar en bici<br />ir de picnic<br />pasear<br />jugar</em> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.vagontaller.blogspot.com/">preparativos<br /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6206819002846076629?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-18985181275005301282008-09-04T11:48:00.000-07:002008-09-04T12:28:08.935-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1S_5HBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/2CK9bK6PXAo/s1600-h/ext.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242245857473534994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1S_5HBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/2CK9bK6PXAo/s320/ext.jpg" border="0" /></a> nuevas puertas y ventanas</div><div align="center">que se abren<br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1RYX_KI/AAAAAAAAA1M/fR0YaUeVSos/s1600-h/afuera+para+adentro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242245857039350946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1RYX_KI/AAAAAAAAA1M/fR0YaUeVSos/s320/afuera+para+adentro.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1mzaFsI/AAAAAAAAA1U/2iDXSzbV6xY/s1600-h/forarafue.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242245862789879490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1mzaFsI/AAAAAAAAA1U/2iDXSzbV6xY/s320/forarafue.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1jYP_5I/AAAAAAAAA1c/e7IkkXaCxW4/s1600-h/puertabien.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242245861870665618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1jYP_5I/AAAAAAAAA1c/e7IkkXaCxW4/s320/puertabien.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1-GENdI/AAAAAAAAA1k/Omd0BBOav1c/s1600-h/intro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242245869042152914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SMAy1-GENdI/AAAAAAAAA1k/Omd0BBOav1c/s320/intro.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>ventanas corredizas y puerta principal del hermoso</p><em><blockquote><p align="center"><em>-finamente diseñadas por Santiago Cazenabe-</em></p></blockquote></em><p align="center"> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1898518127500530128?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-38586605905832819312008-09-01T08:52:00.000-07:002008-09-01T08:57:14.278-07:00<p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R8v80SCu104&amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></p><p align="center">la película de <a href="http://www.pinosolanas.com/">pino</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-3858660590583281931?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-5467923326501780562008-08-24T08:51:00.000-07:002008-08-24T08:54:12.403-07:00<div align="center">un vagon hermoso en <a href="http://www.lanueva.com/edicion_impresa/nota/18/08/2008/88i046/nota_papel.pdf">lnp</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-546792332650178056?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-56879841634922161082008-07-31T14:58:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:42.061-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SJI2Nf2PQpI/AAAAAAAAAzY/rF7H9GE1IkM/s1600-h/P1010051+cópia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229301722845758098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SJI2Nf2PQpI/AAAAAAAAAzY/rF7H9GE1IkM/s320/P1010051+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.milmacetas.com.ar/banco_archivos/mil%20macetas/encuestas/unvagonhermoso.html"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229301721365933218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SJI2NaVa7KI/AAAAAAAAAzg/2JAb5kLlwtk/s320/logo.jpg" border="0" /> Un vagón hermoso en mil macetas</a><br /><br /><br /><div align="left">*</div><div align="left"><em>" Escribir, actuar, fundar un club, bailar, diseñar ropa o armar una banda, no son tareas fáciles en esta ciudad. No lo son en ninguna parte pero, convengamos, éste parece ser, al menos así se lo percibe, uno de esos lugares en los que nada resulta sencillo. La pregunta es por qué y qué hacer al respecto. </em></div><div align="left"><em>...Mil Macetas conformarían juntas una suerte de laboratorio doméstico, un espacio para intercambios inéditos, para formas experimentales de asociación. Establecer instancias de cooperación entre artistas, trabajadores sociales, intelectuales, curadores, aficionados, docentes, críticos, instituciones públicas y privadas, estudiantes… requeriría, entre otras cosas, de un continuo trabajo de traducción. Supone la labor, compleja pero no necesariamente penosa, de constituir un vocabulario, mínimo y provisorio, que empiece por entender, en un sentido amplio, cultura como la producción colectiva, simbólica y concreta, de lo común. Un común que es un horizonte vivo, móvil, cambiante, receptivo de tensiones, diferencias y conflictos. Un común plural que es siempre un estar haciéndose, nunca dato previo, origen o esencia identitaria. Como quiere un uso crítico de las etimologías, el sentido emancipador de la palabra cultura depende de su permanente cultivo. Dicho de otro modo: Es necesario producir la tierra que pisamos"</em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5687984163492216108?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-84006922022016658462008-07-27T08:51:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:43.813-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyad1xjevI/AAAAAAAAAxg/GI4xeVtoGUI/s1600-h/emilioenelvagon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227723104912112370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyad1xjevI/AAAAAAAAAxg/GI4xeVtoGUI/s320/emilioenelvagon.jpg" border="0" /></a>mostrar el proyecto; contar la experiencia<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyaeF_jedI/AAAAAAAAAxo/8AwtW4FLLco/s1600-h/emilioenelvagon.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyaeNiUUSI/AAAAAAAAAxw/I56xiMs7bx4/s1600-h/invitados.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227723111290655010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyaeNiUUSI/AAAAAAAAAxw/I56xiMs7bx4/s320/invitados.jpg" border="0" /></a>invitar a los amigos, los vecinos, los que pasean -casualmente- por el parquecito </div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyaeWic66I/AAAAAAAAAx4/R9eKBiD9C5E/s1600-h/vagonembanderinado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227723113707137954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyaeWic66I/AAAAAAAAAx4/R9eKBiD9C5E/s320/vagonembanderinado.jpg" border="0" /></a>un sábado a las cuatro de la tarde </p><p><br /></p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyaen7heSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/zTa-ekgduV8/s1600-h/souvenir.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227723118375696674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIyaen7heSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/zTa-ekgduV8/s320/souvenir.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>y agradecer<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8400692202201665846?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-39950386639682996962008-07-26T05:33:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:44.075-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIsb9dMdSeI/AAAAAAAAAwc/U3dnQZAWqXc/s1600-h/imagen-01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227302535116442082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SIsb9dMdSeI/AAAAAAAAAwc/U3dnQZAWqXc/s400/imagen-01.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center">Presentación en imágenes del proyecto </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>Un Vagón Hermoso;</strong></span> </div><div align="center"><em>qué es, cómo es el proceso de trabajo colectivo y qué se busca lograr</em><br /></div><br /><em>Emilio Pérez</em>, nos cuenta su experiencia de participación<br />en <em>Three Dot Dash</em>, en Nueva York en Abril de 2008,<br />representando a Un Vagón Hermoso<br /><p><em>Sábado 26 de Julio, 16:00 horas. Predio del Ferrocarril -Vagón Celeste-<br /></em></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">(foto de </span><a href="http://www.esferiado.com.ar/"><span style="font-size:85%;">Fernando Mariani</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-3995038663968299696?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-23901994735416501412008-07-14T04:51:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:44.953-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs_feOKdWI/AAAAAAAAAwE/WwfEwZzrZQY/s1600-h/miranda+.+i.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222838002787186018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs_feOKdWI/AAAAAAAAAwE/WwfEwZzrZQY/s320/miranda+.+i.jpg" border="0" /></a> una nueva escalera se compone,</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs_fik6MJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/rZp2B2YeKdY/s1600-h/mezzogiorno+.+m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222838003956330642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs_fik6MJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/rZp2B2YeKdY/s320/mezzogiorno+.+m.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>se presenta cálido el almuerzo; </p><p align="center">todos felices. </p><p align="center"><em>-fotos de <a href="http://silvialenardon.wordpress.com/">silvia</a> y guille-<br /></em></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2390199473541650141?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-824039213530268972008-07-14T04:48:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:45.917-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs9kw2crYI/AAAAAAAAAv0/7WpsHH5axHA/s1600-h/purple.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222835894664080770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs9kw2crYI/AAAAAAAAAv0/7WpsHH5axHA/s320/purple.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs9lGVk34I/AAAAAAAAAv8/53aO5tetdMc/s1600-h/purple_intro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222835900431785858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHs9lGVk34I/AAAAAAAAAv8/53aO5tetdMc/s320/purple_intro.jpg" border="0" /></a> Un Vagón Hermoso en <a href="http://www.purple.fr/journal.php?p=105">Purple</a><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-82403921353026897?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-83723961239452300802008-07-07T20:03:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:46.528-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLZg2adkNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/2B2aOYmotz0/s1600-h/tango_pingui.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220474076461371602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLZg2adkNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/2B2aOYmotz0/s320/tango_pingui.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLZg8fEY9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/yeCHVaUSSyU/s1600-h/pinguinazo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220474078091305938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLZg8fEY9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/yeCHVaUSSyU/s320/pinguinazo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLZhDDc2ZI/AAAAAAAAAus/hqRrSd3jzkk/s1600-h/publico.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220474079854516626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLZhDDc2ZI/AAAAAAAAAus/hqRrSd3jzkk/s320/publico.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.perfoping.blogspot.com/">Teatro de objetos y figuras de Silvia Lenardón y Guillermo Martínez</a>,</div><div align="center">en el galpón de la estación de ferrocarril; </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8372396123945230080?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-50671219139546177542008-07-07T18:43:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:47.944-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLXySCTl4I/AAAAAAAAAuU/KCNxEJuFxmg/s1600-h/proyeccion.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220472176910768002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLXySCTl4I/AAAAAAAAAuU/KCNxEJuFxmg/s320/proyeccion.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHM8vCOCI/AAAAAAAAAts/e35OKCBL6uA/s1600-h/colgati.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220453943351588898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHM8vCOCI/AAAAAAAAAts/e35OKCBL6uA/s320/colgati.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHNNXs67I/AAAAAAAAAt0/2VpDLrC4fsI/s1600-h/colgadas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220453947817126834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHNNXs67I/AAAAAAAAAt0/2VpDLrC4fsI/s320/colgadas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHNZhMR_I/AAAAAAAAAt8/1WabIDcdt80/s1600-h/alancuelga.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220453951078156274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHNZhMR_I/AAAAAAAAAt8/1WabIDcdt80/s320/alancuelga.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHNu9oNbI/AAAAAAAAAuE/6B5g1-c8pCE/s1600-h/mercedes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220453956834571698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHNu9oNbI/AAAAAAAAAuE/6B5g1-c8pCE/s320/mercedes.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHN7xU45I/AAAAAAAAAuM/F7zxYZVsVmY/s1600-h/vagonnoche.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220453960272634770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SHLHN7xU45I/AAAAAAAAAuM/F7zxYZVsVmY/s320/vagonnoche.jpg" border="0" /></a> sábado 5 de julio</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">poesía orgánica, proyección de Alan Courtis<br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5067121913954617754?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-77166128450116721352008-06-27T06:55:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:48.192-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SGTyVC1XcSI/AAAAAAAAAtk/513_I8pbLeE/s1600-h/Anla_Courtis.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216560711753756962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SGTyVC1XcSI/AAAAAAAAAtk/513_I8pbLeE/s400/Anla_Courtis.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">PROYECCIÓN DE<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Redescubriendo el cine mudo argentino: 1900-1924<br /></strong></span><em>con música en vivo por Alan Courtis</em><br /></div><br /><div><br /><em>sábado 5 de julio,<br />19.30 horas<br />-vagón celeste, predio del ferrocarril-<br />Mayor Buratovich<br /></em><br /><br /><br /><em><strong>Pasá el día con nosotros!</strong></em><br /><br /><em><strong>11.30 horas</strong></em><br />mientras esperamos la llegada del tren, <em>Dardo Berríos nos abre las puertas de su vivero El Paraíso,</em> para presentar <em>“Poesía Orgánica”</em> muestra de artistas visuales y lectura de poesía;<br />y descubrimos cómo se cultivan las plantas y el trabajo para armar un vivero ahí donde no había ¡nada!<br /><br /><br /><em><strong>16 horas</strong></em><br />Teatro de objetos presentado por la <em>“Compañía de Objetos El Pinguinazo” (Rosario)</em><br />para grandes y chicos! en la Casita Madre Teresa<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Invitan<br />UN VAGON HERMOSO<br />VIAJO<br /></strong><br /><a href="http://www.unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com/">http://www.unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com/</a><br /><a href="http://www.viajo.medanos.net.ar/">http://www.viajo.medanos.net.ar/</a><br /><br /><br /><br />*<br /><strong><em>Formas de llegar a Buratovich<br /></em></strong><br />Desde Bahía Blanca, por tren -un único tren por semana que sale de la Estación Sud los sábados a las 8.30 horas con destino a Carmen de Patagones, podés conocer mientras viajás, las estaciones de: Aguará, Ombucta, Origone y finalmente Buratovich; hora de arribo 11.08- <a href="http://www.ferrobaires.gba.gov.ar/HTM/mapadestinos/mapa.htm">+ información aquí</a><br /><br />Si descartás la opción ferroviara bonaerense; podés venir en micro<br />Rio Paraná -un viaje no menos aventurero-<br />Desde la Terminal, todos los días: 8.00 / 13.00 / 17.30 / 20.00<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">.........................<br /><br />*<br />Este film reúne imágenes producidas en los comienzos de la cinematografía argentina. Se trata de filmaciones mudas de corta duración que se realizaron en 35mm desde 1900 hasta 1924, algunas de ellas por realizadores desconocidos. Gran parte de este material pionero no ha sido proyectado en público por décadas, aunque tiene un enorme valor documental y artístico. Tras un trabajo de investigación y restauración digital se logró realizar esta recopilación, que se presenta acompañada por una performance de música experimental en vivo. La compilación incluye las siguientes obras: Vistas y Actualidades (1900-1916) por Max Glücksmann, El Ascenso del Globo Huracán (1910) -autor desconocido- , La Revolución de Mayo (1910) de Mario Gallo, Festejos del Centenario de la Revolución (1910) -autor desconocido-, La Pampa (1922) y Exposición de la Industria (1924) por Federico Valle. Las filmaciones dejan ver la Argentina de principios del siglo pasado mostrándonos distintos aspectos de la vida social y cultural de aquellos años. A lo largo de sus cincuenta minutos el film nos pasea por: imágenes de encuentros políticos y desfiles militares, el arribo de globos aerostáticos, fragmentos rescatados de un film inconcluso sobre la Revolución de Mayo, la llegada de la Infanta Isabel con motivo de la conmemoración de los cien años de la Revolución de Mayo, ocurrentes registros de actividades deportivas, artísticas y recreativas, retratos de labores agropecuarias en la pampa húmeda y de una impactante Exposición de la Industria. El espectador podrá reconocer lugares típicos de la Buenos Aires de aquel entonces, entre otros: la Plaza de Mayo, la Catedral Metropolitana, el Puerto y la Rural. Pero además de mostrarnos sitios, costumbres y vestimentas de época, esta recopilación nos permite ver qué y cómo se filmaba en Argentina a principios del siglo XX, y además logra sorprendernos con algunos pasajes de gran creatividad fílmica. La película fue presentada en salas de Alemania, Francia, Noruega, Suecia, Dinamarca, Holanda, Austria, Suiza y Bélgica, y en distintas ciudades de Argentina.<br /><br />Investigación Histórica: Andrés Levinson</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Selección: Andrés Levinson-Alan Courtis</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Edición: Yaré. Sergio Subero, Sergio Bauer &amp; Emiliano Cantore.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Música en vivo: Alan CourtisFormato: DVD (NTSC/PAL) </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Duración: 55 minutos</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7716612845011672135?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-74798689868100978022008-06-27T06:46:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:48.553-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SGTwmLDtfvI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4WGFUwMuTVY/s1600-h/poesiaorganica.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216558806995926770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SGTwmLDtfvI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4WGFUwMuTVY/s400/poesiaorganica.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SGTvyUJKAvI/AAAAAAAAAtU/fyBoaN0x1AU/s1600-h/poesiaorganica.jpg"></a><div><br /><span style="color:#993300;"><strong>Poesía Orgánica<br /></strong></span><span style="color:#660000;"><em>poemas, plantas, libritos, flores, versos, semillas<br /></em></span><br />Gabriela Bejerman, Alejandro Jorge, Galo Ghigliotto, Francisco Garamona,<br />Silvio Mattoni, Francisco Bitar, Victoria Cóccaro, Mariano Blatt, Laura Crespi,<br />Cecilia Fresco, Miguel Ángel Petrecca, Fernanda Laguna<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#660000;"><em><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>lecturas de</strong></span><br /></em></span>Mercedes Villalba, Paz Levinson, Carolina Pellejero, Alfonsina Brión<br /><br />*<br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>Dardo Berríos –agricultor autodidacta–</strong></span><br />nos cuenta sobre su trabajo y su experiencia; y nos abre las puertas de su vivero construido en el predio abandonado del ferrocarril; inspirador de poetas, artistas y viajeros.<br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#990000;">Sábado 5 de Julio<br />11.30 horas<br />Vivero El Paraíso -en el predio del ferrocarril-<br />Mayor Buratovich</span></em><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><em>16 horas<br /></em></span>Teatro de objetos presentado por la “Compañía de Objetos El Pinguinazo” (Rosario)<br />para grandes y chicos! en la Casita Madre Teresa<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#990000;">19 horas</span></em></div><div>Alan Courtis, integrante de la banda de culto Reynols,<br />musicalizará en vivo la película “Redescubriendo el cine mudo argentino: 1900-1924”,<br />que se proyectará en Un Vagón Hermoso -vagón celeste-, predio del ferrocarril<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Invitan<br />UN VAGON HERMOSO<br />VIAJO</span></strong><br /></span><br /><a href="http://www.unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com/">http://www.unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com</a><br /><a href="http://www.viajo.medanos.net.ar/">http://www.viajo.medanos.net.ar</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;"><em>*<br />Formas de llegar a Buratovich<br /></em></span></strong><br />Desde Bahía Blanca, por tren -un único tren por semana que sale de la Estación Sud los sábados a las 8.30 horas con destino a Carmen de Patagones, podés conocer mientras viajás, las estaciones de: Aguará, Ombucta, Origone y finalmente Buratovich; hora de arribo 11.08- <a href="http://www.ferrobaires.gba.gov.ar/HTM/mapadestinos/mapa.htm">+ información aquí</a><br /><br />Si despreciás la aventura ferroviara bonaerense; podés venir en micro<br />Rio Paraná -un viaje no menos aventurero-<br />Desde la Terminal, todos los días: 8.00 / 13.00 / 17.30 / 20.00<br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7479868986810097802?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-36932980908902185772008-06-20T15:17:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:49.044-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SFws23kxFaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/edH7hOgUYMQ/s1600-h/detalle+mesa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214091789730911650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SFws23kxFaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/edH7hOgUYMQ/s320/detalle+mesa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SFws2wE3jBI/AAAAAAAAAtM/X1TTynbICJI/s1600-h/vagon+en+proceso.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214091787718069266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SFws2wE3jBI/AAAAAAAAAtM/X1TTynbICJI/s320/vagon+en+proceso.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">dos capas de madera unidas entre sí</div><div align="center">parantes, tirantes, rebarbas y molduras</div><div align="center">la construcción -o reconstrucción-</div><div align="center">de un vagón implica</div><div align="center">maniobras de sostén,</div><div align="center">medir cien veces, cortar</div><div align="center">una</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">agradecemos la pericia y delicadeza de</div><div align="center">Santiago Casenave, amigo y restaurador</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-3693298090890218577?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-76203428812201987092008-06-11T12:49:00.001-07:002008-12-12T20:07:49.329-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SFAsosgiUbI/AAAAAAAAAsE/QxPe1auO9qk/s1600-h/Img_7651.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210713846521680306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SFAsosgiUbI/AAAAAAAAAsE/QxPe1auO9qk/s320/Img_7651.jpg" border="0" /></a> lana de vidrio para aislar el frío</div><div align="center">o el calor<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7620342881220198709?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-72641623938953611412008-04-15T15:16:00.001-07:002008-12-12T20:07:49.713-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SAUp0MwvsdI/AAAAAAAAApU/Niu4dpRhOls/s1600-h/2414537136_3cf5e91948_b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189600122369978834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SAUp0MwvsdI/AAAAAAAAApU/Niu4dpRhOls/s320/2414537136_3cf5e91948_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Dibujo de <strong>Jennifer Parks</strong> (Portland) para la subasta de Un Vagón Hermoso en <a href="http://canalchapternyc.com/">Canal Chapter</a>.</div><div>Gracias Jennifer!</div><div><a href="http://www.jenniferparks.blogspot.com/">http://www.jenniferparks.blogspot.com/</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7264162393895361141?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-48091864065735030482008-04-13T20:03:00.001-07:002008-12-12T20:07:50.542-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALKsMwvsaI/AAAAAAAAAo8/m-_kRjq5aeo/s1600-h/2408575062_bc99c5bbdf_b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188932581372965282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALKsMwvsaI/AAAAAAAAAo8/m-_kRjq5aeo/s320/2408575062_bc99c5bbdf_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALKsMwvsbI/AAAAAAAAApE/u-5EN_d2M48/s1600-h/2408748674_5a4e48015f_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188932581372965298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALKsMwvsbI/AAAAAAAAApE/u-5EN_d2M48/s320/2408748674_5a4e48015f_o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALKscwvscI/AAAAAAAAApM/0sDy_YXT2LE/s1600-h/2409262592_faabd45777_b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188932585667932610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALKscwvscI/AAAAAAAAApM/0sDy_YXT2LE/s320/2409262592_faabd45777_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALJxcwvsZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/3zmqhTNtoZU/s1600-h/2408459959_54d03333e6_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188931572055650706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/SALJxcwvsZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/3zmqhTNtoZU/s320/2408459959_54d03333e6_o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Fiesta, música, performances y subasta de obras de arte. Recaudación de fondos para Un Vagón Hermoso, en Canal Chapter. Más fotografías en<br /><div><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/locurativo/">http://www.flickr.com/photos/locurativo/</a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4809186406573503048?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-19483173373205032822008-04-10T11:28:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:50.734-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R_5c8O1JgBI/AAAAAAAAAoU/NNapHLJ__Vk/s1600-h/unvagonhermosoennuevayork.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187686010620313618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R_5c8O1JgBI/AAAAAAAAAoU/NNapHLJ__Vk/s320/unvagonhermosoennuevayork.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1948317337320503282?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-62203255160613077162008-04-10T11:20:00.000-07:002008-04-13T20:12:51.893-07:00<strong>One night only art auction with works from over 30 artists, remarks from 18-year-old Argentine activist.</strong><br /><br />New York, NY, April 3, 2008 – LoCurativo presents a one-night-only art auction at Canal Chapter NYC (343 Canal Street in Manhattan) on Thursday, April 10 from 7pm to midnight, to help raise money and generate support for Argentina’s Un Vagón Hermoso (“A Beautiful Wagon”) project. The fundraiser is being presented in conjunction with a visit to the U.S. by 18-year-old Argentine activist Emilio Perez Campanelli who is a member of Ecoclub Buratovich/Un Vagón Hermoso. Mr. Campanelli will be in New York to participate as a Global Teen Leader in the Three Dot Dash Foundation’s 2008 Just Peace Summit.<br /><br />All monies raised on April 10 will go directly to Un Vagón Hermoso to enable them to finish renovating two abandoned traincars for community use. Funds are currently needed to cover the costs of repair, materials, equipment, furnishings, and power for the traincars. The project has thus far sustained itself solely through the work of the community without any sponsorship, government grants, or support from the private sector.<br /><br />Works for the art auction have been generously donated in support of the project. Participating artists include: Brad Kalhammer, Anna Hostvedt, Amy Wetpfahl, Aurora de Armendi, Pamela Parker, Kalika Farmer, Theo Ellsworth, Michelle Bonneau, Nicole Cherubini, Clara Fialho, Zoe McCloskey, Martyna Szczesna, Sarah Nicole Phillips, The 62, Sophie Lvoff, Cathy Mooses, Catherine Burke, Alfredo Garcia, Andy Cook, Mary Kate Maher, Orvokki Halme, Leigh Ruple, Julian Gatto, Caroline Woolard, Justin Waldron, Firelei Baez, Leah Hebert, Barbara Mason, Alex Campaz, Carlos Perez, Caitlin Gianniny, Marcus Romero, Pablo Diaz, Leah Wolff, and Jennifer Parks. The crowd-pleasing audiovisual dance band, TODOSANTOS (from Brooklyn via Venezuela; Flamin Hotz’ Records) is set to perform. Additionally, there will be a $5-10 sliding scale door charge to generate funds for Un Vagón Hermoso.<br /><br />In the summer of 2007, a band of activists and artists (LoCurativo) from NYC was invited by Ecoclub Buratovich/Un Vagón Hermoso to trek down to rural Argentina to conduct art workshops and social and environmental investigations with the local community and assist in the process of reclaiming two abandoned traincars for public use.<br /><br /><br />ABOUT LOCURATIVO<br />LoCurativo works with international communities willing to host groups of artists to engage in a cultural exchange through collective art practices. Though many of the artists are based in New York City these projects travel throughout the Americas and help to build relationships and break down preconceptions across borders. LoCurativo projects are initiated by Cathy Mooses and then realized collectively by participants who take the initiative to run their own projects. LoCurativo is in part an evolution of the Latin American Community Art Project, which Miss Mooses co-founded and directed projects for in Mexico, the Dominican Republic and El Salvador from 2004-2006. These projects have hosted over 40 NYC based artist over the last three years. Small grants and donations support these endeavors but are largely invested in by the artist themselves. LoCurativo projects are committed to a set of social goals, but have a model which is in continual metamorphosis and depends on the collective efforts of a select group of artists to develop its identity.<br /><br />ABOUT CANAL CHAPTER NYC The Canal Chapter is an inventive space, created and directed by artists to promote and cultivate emerging ideas. Formed 2 years ago by the collective 1134NYC, with the support of Red Bull, The Canal Chapter became a sculptural verb that functions as a social experiment. Inspired by the alternative art spaces that dominated SoHo four decades before, the members work together to procure a fertile environment for creative minds to thrive free from social limitations. Members vary in profession and focus from designers to engineers. It began as a reflection of New York's Downtown scene and now aims to extend the interdisciplinary nature of contemporary art dialogues.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6220325516061307716?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-16702350438620572332008-03-19T04:42:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:51.722-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R-EBuxaKLhI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Hlwi0bXK_O4/s1600-h/Img_5300.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179422949501447698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R-EBuxaKLhI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Hlwi0bXK_O4/s320/Img_5300.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R-EA4RaKLgI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Dk9bfCC3HBA/s1600-h/pueblo_soleado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179422013198577154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R-EA4RaKLgI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Dk9bfCC3HBA/s320/pueblo_soleado.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R-EAVxaKLfI/AAAAAAAAAlw/g9cR8xqztJw/s1600-h/picnic.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179421420493090290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R-EAVxaKLfI/AAAAAAAAAlw/g9cR8xqztJw/s320/picnic.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Mayor Buratovich is a small town, of about 5,000 inhabitants in the southern tip of the Province of Buenos Aires, in the humid plains of the Argentinean Pampas. Its inhabitants are largely European immigrants and the children of those immigrants who arrived by the establishment of the railway network in the early 20th century. It is a rural area that produces, almost exclusively, onions for export.<br />The new immigrants to the area are Bolivians and migrant workers from the northern Argentinean provinces of Jujuy, Salta, and Santiago del Estero, who work in the fields to harvest the onion. Twenty one percent of the population lives below the level of poverty.</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1670235043862057233?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-33360148340553373002008-03-17T14:50:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:52.707-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97qNBaKLeI/AAAAAAAAAlo/_9oXTYDawAo/s1600-h/tt.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178834130960002530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97qNBaKLeI/AAAAAAAAAlo/_9oXTYDawAo/s320/tt.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97p3xaKLdI/AAAAAAAAAlg/jWWNHy-y_lc/s1600-h/t.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178833765887782354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97p3xaKLdI/AAAAAAAAAlg/jWWNHy-y_lc/s320/t.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97pJRaKLcI/AAAAAAAAAlY/p5O3rjPbxbo/s1600-h/borato.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178832967023865282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97pJRaKLcI/AAAAAAAAAlY/p5O3rjPbxbo/s320/borato.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97ojxaKLbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Xi8B4qQSJ_s/s1600-h/caballos2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178832322778770866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97ojxaKLbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Xi8B4qQSJ_s/s320/caballos2.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">photos: Martyna Szczesna · Carolina Pellejero</span><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">During the 1990s Argentina systematically de-nationalized and dismantled the largest railroad system in Latin America. Built by French and British capital in the late 1800s, the lines were acquired by the country in the 1940s by the government of Juan Perón. The privatization of the railway lines under the government of Carlos Menem left many small towns completely isolated (a result of the closure of all lines ‘not pro.table’ to the private company who bought the industry).</div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="left">Train stations were left in abandon and the train cars and wagons were left to decay or to be vandalized. Railway workers found themselves out of jobs.<br />Héctor ‘Don Gomez’ is an employee of the railway and a local. He says from his experiences living and working in Buratovich that in 1949, <em>‘ there used to be a world of people here,’</em> and that everyone, everyone arrived by train. ‘ Look,’ he says, <em>‘ I can tell you, without exaggeration, that here, on this side, y’see, right here and in that platform there, it was crowded with folks! Magazines, hawkers, everything would come by train an it was quite an event, as you can imagine…You wouldn’t be able to recall, but when the train stopped coming, during Menem, it was like…it was like…a great sadness, a void.’</em></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><em></em></div><br /><br /><div align="left"></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-3336014834055337300?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-9039036940070292302008-03-17T14:23:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:07:53.660-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97lVBaKLaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/uQnc6D0LY5c/s1600-h/Img_3108.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178828770840817058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97lVBaKLaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/uQnc6D0LY5c/s320/Img_3108.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97kyRaKLZI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nWCZ6ShZWUQ/s1600-h/Img_5476.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178828173840362898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97kyRaKLZI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nWCZ6ShZWUQ/s320/Img_5476.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div><div><div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97jDhaKLWI/AAAAAAAAAko/Se1sPoy7RoM/s1600-h/cathy.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178826271169850722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R97jDhaKLWI/AAAAAAAAAko/Se1sPoy7RoM/s320/cathy.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Un vagón hermoso is a project to restore two abandoned train cars in the rural town of Mayor Buratovich, Argentina with the intent to reevaluate ideas of community development, and to reactivate the voices and historical visions first begun by the immigrants who founded the town at the turn of the century. The railway wagons will be used as a community workspace with internet access, literature, and supplies (wagon one) and as a residence for visiting artists and other guests (wagon two) linking local youth, free agents, and artists in the realization of social projects via exhibitions, art workshops, outdoor cinema events, access to technology, the creation of small edition literature, interviews among neighbors and new immigrants, group meals/public picnics, and other manifestations that value public over private and the collective over the individual.<br />Un Vagón Hermoso values itself as an ‘open’ project, that re-invites conversation regarding historical processes and politics that haven’t been discussed since the disillusionment created after ‘progreso y porvenir’, and gives new meaning to the potential for goodness through community public work.</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-903903694007029230?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-38849848210076037262008-03-02T14:28:00.001-08:002008-12-12T20:07:54.266-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sr2FehQRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/0cd4XIvUfpw/s1600-h/P1000738.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173276805148262674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sr2FehQRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/0cd4XIvUfpw/s320/P1000738.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8srbVehQQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/_hOw6QgyHGM/s1600-h/P1010071.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173276345586761986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8srbVehQQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/_hOw6QgyHGM/s320/P1010071.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sqiVehQPI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3qntWrO0nls/s1600-h/P1000916.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173275366334218482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sqiVehQPI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3qntWrO0nls/s320/P1000916.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Fotografías de <a href="http://www.correo-tosto.blogspot.com/">Guillermo Ueno</a> para <a href="http://www.purple.fr/journal.php?p=105">Purple Journal</a></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-3884984821007603726?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-668019721123470442008-03-02T14:25:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:07:54.492-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8spmlehQOI/AAAAAAAAAi0/fzHFNtOaTkQ/s1600-h/flyer+cine.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173274339837034722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8spmlehQOI/AAAAAAAAAi0/fzHFNtOaTkQ/s400/flyer+cine.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-66801972112347044?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-19380327577374995102008-03-02T14:19:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:07:54.833-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8so4VehQNI/AAAAAAAAAis/dkA73zqHVMk/s1600-h/Img_6302.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173273545268084946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8so4VehQNI/AAAAAAAAAis/dkA73zqHVMk/s320/Img_6302.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sopFehQMI/AAAAAAAAAik/F-JLjOQoXc4/s1600-h/Img_6301.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173273283275079874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sopFehQMI/AAAAAAAAAik/F-JLjOQoXc4/s320/Img_6301.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1938032757737499510?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-70729553522388632512008-03-02T13:55:00.001-08:002008-12-12T20:07:57.982-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8smjVehQLI/AAAAAAAAAic/FfTPu_pcA2I/s1600-h/manta.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173270985467576498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8smjVehQLI/AAAAAAAAAic/FfTPu_pcA2I/s320/manta.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8smGlehQKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4uRJr9X3ewo/s1600-h/fabian_muestra.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173270491546337442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8smGlehQKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4uRJr9X3ewo/s320/fabian_muestra.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8slzFehQJI/AAAAAAAAAiM/dOQa-s-l4Hk/s1600-h/matias_smile.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173270156538888338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8slzFehQJI/AAAAAAAAAiM/dOQa-s-l4Hk/s320/matias_smile.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8skX1ehQII/AAAAAAAAAiE/ZjI7DbyUtMM/s1600-h/pre.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173268588875825282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8skX1ehQII/AAAAAAAAAiE/ZjI7DbyUtMM/s320/pre.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8skAVehQHI/AAAAAAAAAh8/KqO6Xx6-3Bc/s1600-h/show_afuera.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173268185148899442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8skAVehQHI/AAAAAAAAAh8/KqO6Xx6-3Bc/s320/show_afuera.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sjjFehQGI/AAAAAAAAAh0/XoRn5_f5tq8/s1600-h/show_noche.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173267682637725794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sjjFehQGI/AAAAAAAAAh0/XoRn5_f5tq8/s320/show_noche.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sjMlehQFI/AAAAAAAAAhs/JUWTi1cG0Bk/s1600-h/lin_cat.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173267296090669138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sjMlehQFI/AAAAAAAAAhs/JUWTi1cG0Bk/s320/lin_cat.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sij1ehQEI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6YamgRrjy7g/s1600-h/ballena.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173266596010999874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sij1ehQEI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6YamgRrjy7g/s320/ballena.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#66cccc;">Un atardecer en el vagón hermoso:</span></strong> muestra de fotografías, grabados y despedida. Títeres de sombra y marionetas construidas con desechos del basurero a cielo abierto del barrio La Primavera. Participaron casi 100 chicos del barrio La Primavera con sus familias, tomamos chocolate caliente y bollitos horneados por Lápiz Flores en la Panadería Del Pueblo. Se mostraron los trabajos realizados durante los talleres. Primer abrigo del vagón. Iuju.<br /><br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7072955352238863251?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-69341354318782139432008-03-02T13:37:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:07:58.801-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8tQmFehQSI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ZKDgHKJ31GE/s1600-h/lyndsay.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173317212200583458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8tQmFehQSI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ZKDgHKJ31GE/s320/lyndsay.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sgRlehQDI/AAAAAAAAAhc/HY11Dlkf1rc/s1600-h/feria.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173264083455131698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sgRlehQDI/AAAAAAAAAhc/HY11Dlkf1rc/s320/feria.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8seu1ehQCI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Q1gEzYUzbAI/s1600-h/celeste+soledad+condori.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173262386943049762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8seu1ehQCI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Q1gEzYUzbAI/s320/celeste+soledad+condori.jpg" border="0" /></a>Veinte tejedoras bolvianas nos reciben en la casa de Natividad. Nos muestran sus tejidos, cuentan sus historias. El saber tejer se transmite de madres a hijas; y sitúa a las mujeres en una categoría diferente del resto.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Dice Fidelina: </div><br /><div align="left">" Es una costumbre allá donde yo he vivido, antes de salir a bailar o a las fiestas, la mujer campesina tiene que aprender a tejer, cositas chiquitas, pero con telar. Después así, tenés que ir tejiendo así, primero una cosa más chiquita, después más grande... hay una cosa que se llama aguayo, después vas por una cama... es como una frazada, un acolchado... eso usamos nosotros... tienes que hacer dos, tres, por lo menos. Con dos recién podés salir a bailar. Recién pertenecés bien como la gente, sino hacés esas cosas sos criticada por la misma comunidad.<br />Claro, sino sabés tejer sos una chica vaga; sin saber hacer las cosas ya fuiste a bailar, fuiste a las fiestas, por ahí ya te conseguiste un novio y todas esas cosas... ya te empiezan a criticar... Entonces por lo tanto pensá que si o si, tenés que tener esas cosas... aprender a tejer, aprender a hacer, y entre esas cocinar, lavar la ropa, atender a tus hermanos.<br />Mi mamá me enseñó cuando tenía... yo como era tan... quería aprender tan rápido a bailar, empecé a tejer a los trece años, catorce. Eso porque yo ya tenía otras amigas que ya salían a bailar y yo no todavía; pero esas, mis amigas, claro porque ya habían aprendido a tejer... Algunas... algunas no. Entonces mi mamá y mi papá como eran, como respetan tanto la tradición, me decían:<br /><em></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>no, vos tenés que aprender a tejer y a hacer las<br />cosas que tienes que hacer."</em></div><em></em><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">del libro <em>"Tejer para bailar"</em></div><div align="right">ediciones de un vagón hermoso</div><br /><div align="left"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6934135431878213943?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-78375622288732051082008-03-02T13:20:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:07:59.446-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sdu1ehQBI/AAAAAAAAAhM/9xj1vtnRh3c/s1600-h/cathy_jenn.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173261287431421970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sdu1ehQBI/AAAAAAAAAhM/9xj1vtnRh3c/s320/cathy_jenn.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sa_1ehQAI/AAAAAAAAAhE/X9OuPhomlz0/s1600-h/dardo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173258280954314754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8sa_1ehQAI/AAAAAAAAAhE/X9OuPhomlz0/s320/dardo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8saV1ehP_I/AAAAAAAAAg8/mix7b3Cq3ZU/s1600-h/dardo_film.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173257559399809010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R8saV1ehP_I/AAAAAAAAAg8/mix7b3Cq3ZU/s320/dardo_film.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://pausaparacerrarelabanico.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2008-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-02%3A00&amp;updated-max=2009-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-02%3A00&amp;max-results=1">Dardo Berrios</a> es agricultor autodidácta. Ha construido su vivero junto a las vías del ferrocarril y también el parque con paraísos y retamas, donde se encuentra el vagón.</div><div>En el vivero " El Paraíso" cultiva sus plantas durante todo el año, también siembra árboles y frutales; y flores que se agradecen en la primavera. </div><div>Jenn y Cathy han filmado a Dardo contando sus historias.</div><div>Pronto, el video de proyectado en el vagón, abajo de las estrellas.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7837562228873205108?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-10383058958821833242008-03-02T12:06:00.000-08:002008-03-02T12:09:54.271-08:00<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3xRIjnc-Gaw" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed></p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1038305895882183324?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-88743269140576921242008-03-01T06:08:00.000-08:002008-03-01T06:10:12.720-08:00<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C2wYN6V857U" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed> </p><p>Toca el acordeón de Julio Ledesma, músico santiagueño que vive en Buratovich</p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8874326914057692124?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-79641356399834151242008-02-09T19:09:00.001-08:002008-12-12T20:08:00.778-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65uLwyV3OI/AAAAAAAAAdw/O-hARpIJvEs/s1600-h/zoe+mural.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165186970994203874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65uLwyV3OI/AAAAAAAAAdw/O-hARpIJvEs/s320/zoe+mural.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65tnQyV3NI/AAAAAAAAAdo/cHN3FLId0rE/s1600-h/Img_5356.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165186343928978642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65tnQyV3NI/AAAAAAAAAdo/cHN3FLId0rE/s320/Img_5356.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div align="center">mural, mural; en la Casita</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65s7wyV3MI/AAAAAAAAAdg/KNIeAswnhFg/s1600-h/Img_5377.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165185596604669122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65s7wyV3MI/AAAAAAAAAdg/KNIeAswnhFg/s320/Img_5377.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65ssQyV3LI/AAAAAAAAAdY/t3VNrQdJ6e8/s1600-h/Img_5371.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165185330316696754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65ssQyV3LI/AAAAAAAAAdY/t3VNrQdJ6e8/s320/Img_5371.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65sHwyV3KI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/LQkIs0p-WZ0/s1600-h/Img_5313.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165184703251471522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65sHwyV3KI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/LQkIs0p-WZ0/s320/Img_5313.jpg" border="0" /></a> taller de grabado</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65rpgyV3JI/AAAAAAAAAdI/yQ5gyW-b6IY/s1600-h/Img_5113.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165184183560428690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R65rpgyV3JI/AAAAAAAAAdI/yQ5gyW-b6IY/s320/Img_5113.jpg" border="0" /></a> taller de fotografía, construcción de cámaras pin hole con cajas de cartón</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7964135639983415124?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-79305287895456664572008-02-09T13:00:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:08:01.049-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R64VwwyV3II/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZlOPENlXPQo/s1600-h/borato.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165089750114491522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R64VwwyV3II/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZlOPENlXPQo/s320/borato.JPG" border="0" /></a> foto de Martyna Szcz</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R64VPAyV3HI/AAAAAAAAAc0/zYtfWlSdihg/s1600-h/1143540848_a686e80c93_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165089170293906546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R64VPAyV3HI/AAAAAAAAAc0/zYtfWlSdihg/s320/1143540848_a686e80c93_o.jpg" border="0" /></a> foto de Ana Armendáriz</div><br /><br /><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7930528789545666457?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-1764624890977647782008-01-19T06:49:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:08:01.757-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R5IbzhSeZlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/jFIc02pVG-Y/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157215095215777362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R5IbzhSeZlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/jFIc02pVG-Y/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R5IbjxSeZkI/AAAAAAAAAck/43E9VhMq5YI/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157214824632837698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R5IbjxSeZkI/AAAAAAAAAck/43E9VhMq5YI/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R5IYcxSeZjI/AAAAAAAAAcc/OJNtSDZ7N4U/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157211405838870066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/R5IYcxSeZjI/AAAAAAAAAcc/OJNtSDZ7N4U/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-176462489097764778?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-66106475797858195682008-01-19T06:35:00.000-08:002008-03-02T12:16:30.419-08:00<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIkW-eu9QUs&amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed><br /></p><p>se van cubriendo los poros de la madera abandonada. Chin, chin.<br /><br />* Lo Curativo / Un Vagon Hermoso team putting primer on traincars on windy day. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6610647579785819568?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-48493827953207683532007-07-21T08:58:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:03.465-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RqIu7ERJRdI/AAAAAAAAAbg/FXbWc_1qDQo/s1600-h/Img_4885.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089682121174894034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RqIu7ERJRdI/AAAAAAAAAbg/FXbWc_1qDQo/s320/Img_4885.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Mauro engrasa las puertas para que abran con facilidad</div><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RqIuWERJRcI/AAAAAAAAAbY/hD6QIMJTTyY/s1600-h/Img_4888.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089681485519734210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RqIuWERJRcI/AAAAAAAAAbY/hD6QIMJTTyY/s320/Img_4888.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">las últimas maderas y va quedando cerrado el vagón hermoso<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RqIt0kRJRbI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/pSTUapO6fjM/s1600-h/Img_4828.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089680909994116530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RqIt0kRJRbI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/pSTUapO6fjM/s320/Img_4828.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Desde adentro, ventanas que se cierran, la luz pasa</div><div align="center">por entre las rendijas</div><div align="center">el sol anuncia, todo lo bueno</div><div align="center">que pasará de ahora, en adelante</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4849382795320768353?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-18598054076190074482007-07-14T13:59:00.001-07:002008-12-12T20:08:04.196-08:00<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087161310466912818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rpk6Qkl9sjI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Da-NNYUC60A/s320/intro.jpg" border="0" /> Madera nueva, vida nueva. </div><div align="center">Ramiro y Juan nos ayudan en la reconstrucción del hermoso</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">espacio</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">espacio</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087161791503249986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rpk6skl9skI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Xqt7IKzKtN4/s320/madera2.jpg" border="0" />Medir cien veces, cortar </div><div align="center">una </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rpk5o0l9siI/AAAAAAAAAa4/3a36Eh2dzv8/s1600-h/madera1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087160627567112738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rpk5o0l9siI/AAAAAAAAAa4/3a36Eh2dzv8/s320/madera1.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>una pinturita!<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1859805407619007448?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-16471878099497322592007-07-12T09:09:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:04.356-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RpZUNEl9saI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SxXv95BYmaU/s1600-h/dardo_flyer.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086345412709560738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RpZUNEl9saI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SxXv95BYmaU/s400/dardo_flyer.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RpZTeEl9sZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/UIjK62In00M/s1600-h/dardo_flyer.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1647187809949732259?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-76856762239648822382007-05-23T18:48:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:04.647-08:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlTy9klT0WI/AAAAAAAAAXg/6HW1drEIc7Q/s1600-h/blog_unvagon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067942620304757090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlTy9klT0WI/AAAAAAAAAXg/6HW1drEIc7Q/s400/blog_unvagon.jpg" border="0" /></a> La estación, vista desde "atrás de la vía" en 1917. </div><div align="center">Nos preguntamos: ¿El pueblo es "atrás"? ¿o es "adelante"? una vía divide? qué divide?</div><div align="center">por eso </div><div align="center">el vagón hermoso, ni de un lado, ni del otro</div><div align="center">de la vía</div><div align="center">justo arriba!</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlTyOElT0VI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2et5Xrw9zwE/s1600-h/estación1917.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067941804260970834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlTyOElT0VI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2et5Xrw9zwE/s320/estaci%C3%B3n1917.jpg" border="0" /></a> El andén y el tren de pasajeros. Según Héctor Gómez (ex obrero de maniobras):</div><div align="center"><em>"... Este andén se ponía así! de gente... todo, todo de punta a punta. Era una pintura ver como llegaban parientes, mercaderías, las revistaaas! Una pintura, una pintura, hermosa"<br /></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">* Gracias a Pablo Beistegui, por las fotos!</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7685676223964882238?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-52428799666012093642007-05-22T07:27:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:05.170-08:00<blockquote><blockquote><p><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>"La cultura no es atributo exclusivo de la burguesía. Los llamados "ignorantes" son hombres y mujeres cultos a los que se les ha negado el derecho de expresarse y por ello son sometidos a vivir en una "cultura del silencio" </em></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Paulo Freire</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>"Perhaps we cannot raise the winds. But each of us can put up the sail, so that when the wind comes we can catch it."</em></span></p></blockquote><blockquote><p><em><span style="font-size:85%;">"Tal vez no podremos fabricar el viento. Pero cada uno de nosotros puede levantar una vela , de modo de aprovecharlo cuando sople"</span></em></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>E.F Schumacher</strong><br /></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL-8UlT0TI/AAAAAAAAAXI/dLYFOR3bbGI/s1600-h/Img_3419.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067392843016032562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL-8UlT0TI/AAAAAAAAAXI/dLYFOR3bbGI/s320/Img_3419.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Nuestros amigos <a href="http://www.gagainc.com/">Julián Gatto </a>y <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/locurativo">Cathy Mooses </a>nos ayudan mucho!<br />Entre Julio y Agosto vamos a llevar adelante un proyecto con <strong>Lo Curativo</strong>, de NY (antes, con <strong>La Capacidad</strong>, han trabajado en México y El Salvador: <a href="http://www.lacapacidad.org/">http://www.lacapacidad.org/</a> ) Voluntarios, amigos y artistas que nos van a visitar en Buratovich, ofreciendo talleres abiertos y gratuitos a toda la comunidad en el vagón hermoso que estamos refaccionando. Los talleres se van a "encontrar" con otros pequeños saberes y experiencias que van a ofrecer vecinos de la comunidad. Estamos felices!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.bb/"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5242879966601209364?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-91384837445965313982007-05-22T07:10:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:05.880-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL9I0lT0SI/AAAAAAAAAXA/PAgjOCH3Bp8/s1600-h/Img_3414.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067390858741141794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL9I0lT0SI/AAAAAAAAAXA/PAgjOCH3Bp8/s320/Img_3414.jpg" border="0" /></a> pasando la amoladora<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL8s0lT0RI/AAAAAAAAAW4/exLyIgtYViU/s1600-h/Img_3415.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL70ElT0QI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LmYAIwg-lr4/s1600-h/Img_3420.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067389402747228418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL70ElT0QI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LmYAIwg-lr4/s320/Img_3420.jpg" border="0" /></a> Madera limpia, olor a pinotea!</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL6mklT0PI/AAAAAAAAAWo/EnjvPdP1UzM/s1600-h/Img_3415.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067388071307366642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RlL6mklT0PI/AAAAAAAAAWo/EnjvPdP1UzM/s320/Img_3415.jpg" border="0" /></a> planos y sueños del futuro vagón</div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-9138483744596531398?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-5859203492989014282007-04-10T05:50:00.001-07:002008-03-02T12:39:58.092-08:00<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nTr77UpE9D8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><p>Los domingos a la tarde, el tren de pasajeros viene, desde Carmen de Patagones, hasta Bahía Blanca. Por eso ahora los parientes y los amigos se visitan más; por eso ahora, aunque sea una vez por semana, el tren levanta tierra. Y nuevos deseos.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-585920349298901428?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-63371853793905152142007-04-10T04:26:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:07.935-08:00Día de trabajo en el vagón hermoso. Es domingo, nuevamente, el día de descanso lo usamos para el trabajo. Tenemos visitante! Además de eso, hoy trajimos las herramientas; aunque, nos dimos cuenta, no son suficientes. Si todo sale bien, en un tiempo no muy largo, tendremos listo el vagón. El señor Berrios nos presta un poco de electricidad, todavía no tenemos nuestra conexión. Por su huerta -pegada al vagón- pasa uno que se hace el distraído y se junta unos tomates. Somos unos cuantos y hoy, tenemos tantas ganas de trabajar y de verlo avanzar, que por la ansiedad: mucha cosquilla en la panza.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht_4w7gMLI/AAAAAAAAAWY/lRMWLwPe-7Y/s1600-h/Img_3121.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051772020210020530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht_4w7gMLI/AAAAAAAAAWY/lRMWLwPe-7Y/s320/Img_3121.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Edgardo y Fran se ponen los guantes. Se larga la jornada. Contentísimos. Avanzamos. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht_NQ7gMKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/AjcnIHDn6h4/s1600-h/Img_3124.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051771272885711010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht_NQ7gMKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/AjcnIHDn6h4/s320/Img_3124.jpg" border="0" /></a> En acción, Federico dirige. Muchisima concentración.</div><div align="center">¿Adonde nos llevarán las escaleras?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht-YA7gMJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ybwn3otdgdY/s1600-h/Img_3123.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051770358057676946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht-YA7gMJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ybwn3otdgdY/s320/Img_3123.jpg" border="0" /></a> Amoladora<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht9fw7gMHI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KZDUSdfBtSs/s1600-h/Img_3150.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051769391690035314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht9fw7gMHI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KZDUSdfBtSs/s320/Img_3150.jpg" border="0" /></a> Edgardo y Juanca, lijando las maderas del hermoso<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht9Hg7gMGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/G1jP_V-Be64/s1600-h/Img_3151.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051768975078207586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht9Hg7gMGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/G1jP_V-Be64/s320/Img_3151.jpg" border="0" /></a> La pintura pegada a la madera de pinotea no quiere salir, Juanca con fuerza -amoladora en mano- insiste, y le gana!<br /></div><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht71A7gMFI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ktYRSnVADa4/s1600-h/Img_3111.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051767557738999890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht71A7gMFI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ktYRSnVADa4/s320/Img_3111.jpg" border="0" /></a> Mientras, se va haciendo la comida. Un aplauso para el asador!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht6kg7gMEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/-wMWy_PeO1c/s1600-h/Img_3129.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051766174759530562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht6kg7gMEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/-wMWy_PeO1c/s320/Img_3129.jpg" border="0" /></a> El equipo se gana, merecidamente, el pan. Chori! Pan! </div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht48g7gMDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/cbsjHKnkVcQ/s1600-h/Img_3140.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051764388053135410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rht48g7gMDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/cbsjHKnkVcQ/s320/Img_3140.jpg" border="0" /></a> Panza llena, actitud emprendedora...</div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6337185379390515214?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-49584467738228671782007-03-25T18:54:00.000-07:002008-03-02T12:42:46.543-08:00<p><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nK3R8yXYq4w" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed> </p><p>Adentro del vagón, un equipo se prepara. Al sol, las espátulas reflejan brillos en la pared de hierro y pinotea. Además del trabajo, el equipo, ya organiza comilona, para la próxima jornada de arreglo del vagón. Se planea el menú, los invitados. Se planean también, las herramientas a traer: "amoladora, sierra, martillo, pinza, cepillo y removedor". Entre tanto se escucha una lista que sigue... "pan, chorizos, leña y carbón". Será la próxima, con el trabajo como capital y la amistad como bandera. Encima ya se sabe: panza llena, corazón contento.</p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-4958446773822867178?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-79083459699399884452007-03-25T16:18:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:08.690-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgclIFBe9DI/AAAAAAAAAU0/5INqpz5nJ_A/s1600-h/Img_3060.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046042728209511474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgclIFBe9DI/AAAAAAAAAU0/5INqpz5nJ_A/s320/Img_3060.jpg" border="0" /></a> Juan Carlos y Roberto, descanso mientras... se prepara el mate</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcknFBe9CI/AAAAAAAAAUs/UKmcz2zic-U/s1600-h/Img_3050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046042161273828386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcknFBe9CI/AAAAAAAAAUs/UKmcz2zic-U/s320/Img_3050.jpg" border="0" /></a> Somos un equipo, y tenemos un plan. Los domingos de abril, a pleno trabajo</div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcPElBe9BI/AAAAAAAAAUk/B-PsUvcQ3zk/s1600-h/Img_3024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046018478824158226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcPElBe9BI/AAAAAAAAAUk/B-PsUvcQ3zk/s320/Img_3024.jpg" border="0" /></a> espátula y tesón, un solo corazón<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcMn1Be9AI/AAAAAAAAAUc/de_Yc8lnMXA/s1600-h/Img_3022.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046015785879663618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcMn1Be9AI/AAAAAAAAAUc/de_Yc8lnMXA/s320/Img_3022.jpg" border="0" /></a> Delina, Ariel -Tití- y Guilla, a la luz<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcE71Be8_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/XQs4aiEvCD0/s1600-h/Img_3018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046007333384025074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RgcE71Be8_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/XQs4aiEvCD0/s320/Img_3018.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Juanca y Edgardo saben, lo que es un cepillo de acero.<br /><br /><div align="left">*</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">El equipo de los sueños (equipo de trabajo y restauración) de un <strong>vagón hermoso</strong> está compuesto por:</div><div align="left">Delina, Tití, Juanca, Emilio, Francisco, Raúl, Edgardo, Javier, Belinda, Berta, Filomena, Zulma, Roberto, Ramón, Efra, José, Federico, Guillermina y Carolita.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7908345969939988445?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-63828969913781365852007-03-15T15:23:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:09.169-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfnKkUp0z-I/AAAAAAAAARs/3q5S190IEX8/s1600-h/guille_super_color.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042283983186218978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfnKkUp0z-I/AAAAAAAAARs/3q5S190IEX8/s320/guille_super_color.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfnItUp0z9I/AAAAAAAAARk/jMP4Dj5DkHg/s1600-h/señora_color.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042281938781786066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfnItUp0z9I/AAAAAAAAARk/jMP4Dj5DkHg/s320/se%C3%B1ora_color.jpg" border="0" /></a>Los domingos a la mañana, la gente de "un lado de la vía" para para el "otro"a hacer las compras o a llevar a los chicos a la plaza. Como ahora hay un parquecito, los chicos acortan camino. El parque Ceferino, como le pusieron al predio del ferrocarril los devotos del santo -incluso hermita y todo- se llena de gente los días lindos. Hay hamacas, un tobogán y una calesita. Unos bancos de cemento en círculo donde además también se ven parejitas -eso a la tarde, claro- Entre árboles, gramilla, flor amarilla y rosetas, hay algunas flores: rayito de sol.</div><div>Cuenta la gente más vieja del pueblo, que en la época del ferrocarril, <em>" este predio estaba lleno de cereal y madera, lista para cargar a los trenes. De acá salía todo..."</em> A los años de abandono le llegaron los años en que el señor Berrios empezó a sembrar. Por eso ahora, entre vagón y vagón: verde y brillante.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6382896991378136585?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-80481710595220628432007-03-13T05:48:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:10.314-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rfajrkp0zvI/AAAAAAAAAP4/jZRpNqZjz_E/s1600-h/Img_2860.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041396801856655090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rfajrkp0zvI/AAAAAAAAAP4/jZRpNqZjz_E/s320/Img_2860.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfafCUp0zuI/AAAAAAAAAPw/LteKxa4mQIE/s1600-h/Img_2842.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041391695140540130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfafCUp0zuI/AAAAAAAAAPw/LteKxa4mQIE/s320/Img_2842.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfaeEEp0ztI/AAAAAAAAAPo/OWatYmDyIj0/s1600-h/Img_2837.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041390625693683410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfaeEEp0ztI/AAAAAAAAAPo/OWatYmDyIj0/s320/Img_2837.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Al lado del vagón, bailan los caballos. Al dueño de la tropilla le dicen "El brujo", porque parece que, a la hora de domar, solamente: magia.</div><div>Curiosos, asoman, por la línea finita de la estepa. </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8048171059522062843?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-9980622506893951752007-03-11T11:34:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:08:11.256-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfRQE0p0zsI/AAAAAAAAAPg/uk8tCfDPcTw/s1600-h/Img_2921.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040741926718197442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfRQE0p0zsI/AAAAAAAAAPg/uk8tCfDPcTw/s320/Img_2921.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfRPjUp0zrI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KQzDVzATYoc/s1600-h/Img_2913.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040741351192579762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfRPjUp0zrI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KQzDVzATYoc/s320/Img_2913.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfROq0p0zqI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iNtxgyssVpA/s1600-h/Img_2888.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040740380529970850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfROq0p0zqI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iNtxgyssVpA/s320/Img_2888.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfROL0p0zpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/9hLuZZC7Hcs/s1600-h/Img_2891.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040739847954026130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RfROL0p0zpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/9hLuZZC7Hcs/s320/Img_2891.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="left">Mañana de domingo. En marzo todo el campito se pone lleno de flores amarillas. Mientras pasamos la espátula, la pintura salta. Es como una bella durmiente, espando ser tocada, para despertar, decimos, y nos reímos nosotros solos. Unos chicos vienen a mirar, están curiosos. Ahora pasa Pacheco, el señor de los caballos. Una tropilla, sumbido en el suelo. Al fin el matecito, el plan de seguir, el jueves y el viernes, de esta semana.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Ay, equipo!: Federico, Emilio, Guillermina, Carolita y Ariel (Titi!). Gracias Marianita y Alfon por los mates.</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-998062250689395175?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-82302589219860109302007-02-01T08:07:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:08:11.450-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RcIXGBlib5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/cQQFmuOghZI/s1600-h/Img_1738.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026605526371430290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RcIXGBlib5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/cQQFmuOghZI/s320/Img_1738.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em></em></div><div><em></em></div><div><em>"El progreso quiere que la historia sea pensada como una línea recta que nos lleva siempre a una estación mejor. ¿qué pasa ahora? ¿Avanzamos? ¿Seguimos pensando que, mientras los años pasan, vamos mejor? ¿O...? " </em></div><div>Del libro "Arriba los que van a White". Editorial del <a href="http://www.bahiablanca.gov.ar/mpuerto">Museo del Puerto</a>.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-8230258921986010930?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-28910142681118341322007-01-31T14:48:00.000-08:002008-03-02T13:09:31.144-08:00<object id="pcpp" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="30" width="300" align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"><param name="_cx" value="7938"><param name="_cy" value="794"><param name="FlashVars" value=""><param name="Movie" value="http://www.podcastpickle.com/media/podPlayer/pcpp.swf?URI=http://www.garageband.com/mp3/Radio_Profeta__Programa_1.mp3?pe1WdjZPXLrvP2rZVWyY2xk&amp;instantLoad=0&amp;instantPlay=0"><param name="Src" value="http://www.podcastpickle.com/media/podPlayer/pcpp.swf?URI=http://www.garageband.com/mp3/Radio_Profeta__Programa_1.mp3?pe1WdjZPXLrvP2rZVWyY2xk&amp;instantLoad=0&amp;instantPlay=0"><param name="WMode" value="Window"><param name="Play" value="-1"><param name="Loop" value="-1"><param name="Quality" value="High"><param name="SAlign" value=""><param name="Menu" value="-1"><param name="Base" value=""><param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"><param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"><param name="DeviceFont" value="0"><param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"><param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"><param name="SWRemote" value=""><param name="MovieData" value=""><param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"><param name="Profile" value="0"><param name="ProfileAddress" value=""><param name="ProfilePort" value="0"><param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"><param name="AllowFullScreen" value="false"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.podcastpickle.com/media/podPlayer/pcpp.swf?URI=http://www.garageband.com/mp3/Radio_Profeta__Programa_1.mp3?pe1WdjZPXLrvP2rZVWyY2xk&instantLoad=0" quality="high" bgcolor="ffffff" width="300" height="30" name="pcpp" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><br /></object><p></p><p>Una radio en el vagón! Si apretás el play de arriba, escuchas voces... Con el volumen alto, los invitamos a escuchar. Este es el <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Podcast">podcast</a> de nuestro amigo <a href="http://damianprofeta.tigblog.org/">Damián</a>, "Radio Profeta". En su primer programa habla de tres temas: los videos en internet, una iniciativa legislativa que tiene a Mafalda y a un blog como protagonistas y el proyecto "un vagón hermoso". Lo pueden escuchar acá, o bajarlo para ipods y mp3 en <a href="http://www.radioprofeta.blogspot.com/">www.radioprofeta.blogspot.com</a> </p><p><span style="color:#66cccc;"><strong>Radio Profeta</strong></span> difunde artículos e información sobre sociedad civil y tecnología. Una iniciativa que nos parece súper interesante. Como siempre <a href="http://damianprofeta.tigblog.org/">D</a>, tratando de ayudar a comunicar y a hacer más libre el acceso a la información. Gracias! :)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-2891014268111834132?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-4804859127207580162007-01-25T09:12:00.000-08:002008-03-02T13:11:16.595-08:00<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ef6cvm3s7W0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed></p><p>Guille está contenta porque todo, finalmente, se mueve, se modifica y se transforma. Federico, conductor.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-480485912720758016?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-4799399774113159332007-01-25T09:02:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:08:12.114-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RbjjV7jvoQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/fLnUwebn0bU/s1600-h/tótoro+de+mi+corazón.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024015350236160258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RbjjV7jvoQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/fLnUwebn0bU/s320/t%C3%B3toro+de+mi+coraz%C3%B3n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rbji77jvoPI/AAAAAAAAANw/E_xTx_D20Vw/s1600-h/todos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024014903559561458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/Rbji77jvoPI/AAAAAAAAANw/E_xTx_D20Vw/s320/todos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div>Un hermoso módulo en la plaza del pueblo. Gente que al pasar, pregunta ¿cuándo comienza?</div><div>El vagón aún quieto y módulo que no. Mirar también: <a href="http://www.sedede.com.ar/">Revista Sede</a>, <a href="http://www.viajo.medanos.net.ar/">viAjo</a>, <a href="http://fiebreporleer.blogspot.com/">Fiebre por leer</a>.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-479939977411315933?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-66595174469452483112007-01-17T16:23:00.001-08:002008-03-02T12:52:39.131-08:00<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qTGgNE5TO-w" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed></p><p>Acá vamos. El vagón corriendo por el parquecito. El "ruso Mayer" operario municipal, emocionado con la máquina. Está nublado, somos pocos: Cali Iriarte, delegado Municipal, Federico, Guillermina, Berrios -el guardín del parque- "nosotros". Ahora se levanta viento. Corre el vagón. Largamos.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6659517446945248311?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-19238700728037131682006-12-06T17:52:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:08:13.400-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd36anA5cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9FFHGVI4pe4/s1600-h/Img_1860.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005601356304672194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd36anA5cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9FFHGVI4pe4/s320/Img_1860.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd3aKnA5bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Jx70Pa3Ioms/s1600-h/Img_1867.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005600802253890994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd3aKnA5bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Jx70Pa3Ioms/s320/Img_1867.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd2xanA5aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Pz4s7b9c6-Y/s1600-h/Img_1865.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005600102174221730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd2xanA5aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Pz4s7b9c6-Y/s320/Img_1865.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd2FqnA5ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X-AaX6FDpYo/s1600-h/Img_1868.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005599350554944914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IcFAmygTUNI/RXd2FqnA5ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X-AaX6FDpYo/s320/Img_1868.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Hoy había tormenta en el cielo. Esperamos, cuando la nube se corrió empezamos a correrte también, vagón. Vinieron todos. Cali en la camioneta roja y el operario en la topadora. Lo hicimos correr por el parque, para acá</div><div>para allá</div><div>al final quedó el hermoso</div><div>vagón</div><div>otra vez a un costado del parquecito -el cruce de las vías, o el desvío, mejor dicho, nos obligó- De paso vino el señor Berrios a ayudarnos, y un montón de chicos asombrados, por el acontecimiento: ¿se va el tren?. Ya en el lugar definitivo, empezaremos a arreglarte; traeremos la madera, las herramientas, la música. Ahora anochece y mañana, cuando haya sol, volveremos. El parque se ve hermoso, a esta hora de la tarde. Y todos, todos los que hoy te vimos, ya te imaginamos entero. Tenemos un plan, lero. Lero.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-1923870072803713168?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-58628175465953219122006-11-29T08:24:00.000-08:002008-03-02T13:07:44.741-08:00<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/19979/Img_1726.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>*<br /><div></div><br /><div>En la línea del tren</div><div>hay un vagón abandonado</div><div>donde yo vivo</div><div>y como un túnel</div><div>tiene dos ventanas siempre abiertas </div><div>se mueve sólo cuando yo duermo</div><div>por eso siempre amanezco en lugares distintos</div><div>aunque nunca he visto</div><div>la locomotora que nos arrastra</div><br /><div></div><div>Pablo Carvajal Ortíz, poeta chileno.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-5862817546595321912?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-8347103082715671982006-11-22T10:11:00.000-08:002008-03-02T12:48:08.626-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/1600/Dsc04214.jpg"></a><br /><div><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/1600/vagon_floramarilla.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/vagon_floramarilla.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/1600/galp?n_color.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/galp%3Fn_color.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Dice Héctor, Don Gómez, que cuando él vino a trabajar en el ferrocarril, en el año 1949 <em>"esto era un mundo de gente"</em>. </div><div align="left">Que todo, todo lo que llegaba al pueblo venía en tren. </div><div align="left"><em>"Mirá, yo te puedo decir sin exagerar que acá, sobre este lado, ves, acá y en todo ese andén se ponía ¡así! de gente. Venían las revistas, los mercachifles, todo en el tren y era un acontecimiento, imaginate..."</em></div><div align="left"><em>"...Vos no te debés acordar porque eras chiquita, pero cuando el tren no pasó más, fué cuando Menem, fue como, fue como... una tristeza enorme, ese vacío..."</em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-834710308271567198?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-65160914955311786932006-11-22T09:17:00.000-08:002008-03-02T12:29:30.894-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/1600/ventanitavagon.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/ventanitavagon.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/1600/vagon_cieloceleste.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/vagon_cieloceleste.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Desde una ventana se pueden ver muchas cosas: gente pasar, un paisaje, si hay viento, si hay lluvia. Desde la ventana del vagón, sin embargo se ven otras. Muchas a las que no habíamos prestado atención: vías que se abren, desvíos, galpones abandonados, historias secretas.</div><div>Dice Mario Ortíz: </div><div></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">" y a la madrugada</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">los trenes pasarán solamente como sonido</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">por los sueños de los hombres</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">iluminando un pasoanivel sin alumnos</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">de escuelas que solo más tarde existirán</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">mañana las mochilas</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">volverán a dar saltitos sobre doncellas</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">recostadas para sostener</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">lo que no</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">tiene</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#999999;">fin"<br /></span></em><br /></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-6516091495531178693?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-91861645621565373182006-11-22T05:19:00.000-08:002008-03-02T12:25:38.211-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/1600/Img_1289.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/Img_1289.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Todas las tardes el vagón respira un poco por la noche fresca que lo hará descansar de tanto sol. Mañana un montón de chicos pasarán otra vez para la escuela, suben, bajan. Un árbol con bolitas doradas que nadie mira.<br />El pasadizo dejará de ser cuándo la próxima semana, empecemos a cubrirlo con la nueva madera. La nueva madera reforzará a la vieja pinotea. <em>Pinotea azul</em>, que lindo que suena.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-9186164562156537318?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-90533493129345776022006-11-20T07:44:00.000-08:002006-11-22T10:34:11.638-08:00<div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="left">Mayor Buratovich es un pequeño pueblo, en la estepa patagónica del sur de la provincia de Buenos Aires. Sus habitantes son inmigrantes e hijos de inmigrantes que llegaron con el trazado del ferrocarril. Es una zona rural, que produce casi exclusivamente cebolla para exportación. Los nuevos inmigrantes son Bolivianos y migrantes norteños de las provincias de Jujuy, Salta y Santiago del Estero. </div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="left"><br />Un pueblo es un hábitat, se sabe / silencio y gramíneas, todas las mañanas / el olor del agua sobre la tierra / pajaritos quecolaboran con el aire /rural /pocas cosas trascendentes, /sonidos bajos y /una inmensa raya /finita, por todos lados / hoy se ve así:<br />_________________________________________<br />lisa y llanamente.<br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/Dsc04214.0.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/Dsc04188.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>*</em></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>fotos de Leticia Aiello</em></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-9053349312934577602?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644727936069728058.post-77539796138844679152006-11-20T07:17:00.000-08:002008-03-02T12:14:16.736-08:00<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5946/78702140633511/320/272701/bagon%20015.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>Un vagón roto representa un paisaje roto. Así era el paisaje en esa parte de las vías. Divide un pueblo en dos: de un lado de la vía, del otro lado de la vía. Así se divide también la gente: "<em>¿vos de donde sos?" "de atrás de la vía".</em></div><div>Ahora en el paisaje roto hay un parquecito. Lo va curando, de a poco. Hay flores que son retamas, pequeños árboles que crecen con fuerza, unas flores rayito de sol. Al fondo está el vagón, que estaba roto pero ahora ya no. Acá empieza eso: un vagón hermoso.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644727936069728058-7753979613884467915?l=unvagonhermoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Caro Pellejerohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06279253006754752930noreply@blogger.com0