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Name: Rares
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Birthday: 9/28/1980
Gender: Male
Interests: I like to talk abot many subjects, from jokes, football, to music, history and science. I also enjoy listening music ( classic, folk, traditional, rock, oldies, punk, gothic etc ) and play it (guitar, piano). I like to read books (phylosophy, comics, history, drama, Science&Fiction, etc).
Expertise: Sales (do you want me to sell you? :) ), IT, languages. When I like something, I get involved entirely, I'm self-motivated and determined.
Occupation: Sales
Industry: Computers (Software)
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Member Since:
6/8/2005
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Security officers escoted by army.
23.12.1989 Republicii square. soldiers taking cover from Security fire.
23.12. Timisoara.
24.12. Bucharest, Magheru Boulevard
24.12 Bucuresti. Police office storming into the Palace, finds a shot person.
24.12 Bucuresti, Republicii Square. Tanks firing at Security agents in the Palace
24.12 Bucuresti, Republicii Square, Tanks facing the Palace.
24.12 Bucharest, Victoriei Square. Army paratrooper clearing buildings from Security
snipers.
24.12 Bucuresti. The Revolution won.
25.12
25.12 Bucuresti, The Opera. "Liber(tate)" = Freedom
The Studio from where the revolutionaries broadcast all over Romania.
Security suspect about to be killed by people.
He riceved a punh in the nose. Military try to protect him for arrest.
Saved by army and arrested
22.12 Timisoara
22.12 Timisoara
22.12 Timisoara, midnight. Army and hidden Security shooting, same square.
22.12 Bucuresti. Party Central Commitee overun by people after
Ceausescu fled. Soon shooting will start from Security
agents . Army will respond by deploying troops and tanks.
22.12 Ceausescu flying from the roof of Party Centra Commitee HQ. People cheering and storming the building
26.12 Bucuresti. People hitting and spitting on corpses of dead
Security officers, dressed like army, and police, in 3 layers of cloth.
22.12 Firing at Security agents in buldings arroung Presidential Palace.
The wounded.
25.12 Emergency Hospital morgue.
26.12. Bucuresti & Timisoara . The martyrs.
The Party Central Commitee HQ. now HQ of revolution leaders. Guards in the lobby. The Democratic party is born.
22.12 Cluj. People shot by Security and Army.
26.12 The coffin of the French journalist Jean-Louis Calderon, shot.
The romanian fag is the tribute to him. Today there is a street bearing
his name in downtown Bucuresti.
It took 16 years to make clear what happened 16 years ago.There are
still many confussion, many people behind the scene are unknown, but a
good thing is that the army turn to protect the people after the first
days, else would have been a massacre for civilians.
I belive that you prize something you fight for. In our case, the FREEDOM. Or, at least a part of it.......
26.12 things quiet down as last day, 25th, Ceausescu and his wife were
executed at a military facility.The shooting stoped in almost all
Bucuresti
25.12 Victoriei Square. The Romanian Banner, simbol of freedom fighters.
25.12 Timisoara. The Shootings stoped here.
25.12 The national television, heart of the revolution, guarded
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| Today are 16 years since the romanian Revolution. So many things
happend then, so many afterwards, but for me is an important turnover
of my life: with it I wouldn't have met wonderfull people in my life.
without the sacrifice of the young people of that time, the students
the intelectuals, the workers, I could not enjoy the freedom I have
now. The events from then are still alive in my mind, even if I were
just 9 years old then, in Medias, but scare, not seeing my father for
almot 7 days, he stayed at his work, ensuring the secrity of his
working building.Fortunatly, in my city the army was
confined in the baracks after just one day out,
weren't any shootings, except some from the Securitate HQ and the
military airport.
In the last days I came over some picture from then, mainly bucharest,
Timisoara, and browse them. I decided to make a small picture album
about those days.
People burning Ceausescu's books and portrait.
Piata Victoriei ( Victory's Plaza ). People chanting anti-ceausescu and anti-comunist songs.
22nd December 1989, Republic's Plaza. Ceausescu flees with helicopter from the besiged Party Central Comitee HQ.
Bucharest, Magheru Boulevard, 22nd Dec 1989. Special Police tries to
stop the people, but they cannot, so they dissengage. The army
fraternise with the protesters. Since then the chant:"The Army is with
us!" heared in all cities.
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| I found this american natives prayers, the Anishinabeg ( or Ojibway or
Chippewa ) tribe of the Great Lakes on this site:
http://www.indians.org/welker/chippewa.htm. Not very different from the
our by meaning.
Grandfather Story
Grandfather,
Look at our brokenness.
We know that in all creation
Only the human family
Has strayed from the Sacred Way.
We know that we are the ones
Who are divided
And we are the ones
Who must come back together
To walk in the Sacred Way.
Grandfather,
Sacred One,
Teach us love, compassion, and honor
That we may heal the earth
And heal each other.
The second one is amasing. would you call someone that prays like this "a savage"?I wouldn't!!
Ojibway Prayer
Oh Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds
And whose breath gives life to everyone,
Hear me.
I come to you as one of your many children;
I am weak .... I am small ... I need your wisdom
and your strength.
Let me walk in beauty, and make my eyes ever
behold the red and purple sunsets
Make my hands respect the things you have made.
And make my ears sharp so I may hear your voice.
Make me wise, so that I may understand what you
have taught my people and
The lessons you have hidden in each leaf
and each rock.
I ask for wisdom and strength
Not to be superior to my brothers, but to be able
to fight my greatest enemy, myself.
Make me ever ready to come before you with
clean hands and a straight eye.
So as life fades away as a fading sunset.
My spirit may come to you without shame
Down here are some pictures also. I just remembered the book of
Black Elk, "The great vision", about the what he was saying in that
book, about his people, the Oglala tribe, of the Sioux Nation. If there
is something I more then go in north africa and middle east, is a north
america, but to meet the natives there. ....
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| phoenix's drumer Ovidiu Lipan, one the greatest drumer I ever seen,
Nicu Covaci, the leader of the band and solo guitar
The bass gutarist, Ioji
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