Friday, January 26, 2007

Brisket Dry Rub Crock Pot

Sensei





L a courtroom for ordinary crimes is smaller.
are aired thefts, traffic violations and other misdemeanor.
as violating the immigration and refugee law.
but does not require the presence of a single judge.
cases of murder and other heinous crimes demand the presence of three judges.

The judge, on his inauguration, occupies a large chair on the main stage. It's the most sumptuous of the room. From there acquitted or convicted.
There is a chair anyone.
One who does not know, know to see that chair there sits someone important.
is a high back chair, plush, comfortable. Leather seems.
It is like the throne of justice.
And justice should not suffer from hemorrhoids. Piles are arbitrary rulings unfair.

wears a black robe the judge. Black like the soul and the conduct of many who come there.
To prove his innocence or confirm his guilt.

When your Lordship enters the room all stand. So do not want.

A line below, there is a clerk to transcribe what he says the defendant, which said the lawyer, says the prosecutor and the judge who sentences him. In the plain, at the margins of the room are lined face to face, the table that holds the prosecutor and defense counsel table.

pages are tables and records. With papers, many papers.
The tip of the iceberg of the immense role that primes the legal bureaucracy. I do not say but I think, the paper should be the birth of civilization.

In the mean, and facing the judge, is the bench of the accused.

Beyond a wooden railing, the seats are reserved for the public.

Behind and above these seats only ornament hangs like a clock. The measure of justice is not space but time. And the time for justice runs at another speed. It is the same which they are serving the life sentence that the time waiting for the gallows.

Japan hanged its criminals.

(France, the guillotine and Peru were shot)

After half an hour to see if the picks are very dead.

Outside, in the long corridor, a series of numbered doors giving access to various courtrooms. Each has a bulletin board where it appears the time of each trial, its duration, the judge's name, type of crime and the names and any aliases of the accused.

Each room has a green light panel which indicates that within it is airing a process. To avoid untimely interruptions or distractions, a small window on the door lets you see who and what is happening in the room without opening the door.

Minutes minutes less, the trials end with the same precision with which it arrives at the station on Yamanote Line train or metro buses.

The trial begins, obviously, when you see the protagonist: the defendant. Arrives in handcuffs and a rope tied around the waist. It pulls one of the two policemen guarding it. Ingrained habit that Japanese police have moved, as if it were a response to alleged offenders. As if not enough with the modern steel handcuffs.

vulnerable air of desolation, recollection of which commit crimes, whether seasoned or first, is the same. Now, there comes handcuffed, tied up and flanked by two police officers is an illegal Peruvian, 39, born in the mountains of Lima. He is accused of violating immigration law and violate the traffic law, driving a car without a license.

They take the handcuffs, untie the rope around her waist. The judge tells him to come up and he goes to the dock. The half court interpreter between them.

"can remain silent if you want," he warns the judge because he must know that everything you say in this court could be used on their behalf or against you. "

The process has begun ...

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Ways To Tie Converse Double Upper Con

on beans (o)






In everywhere cooked beans.
on public transport there is a seating area.
icons of a pregnant woman, a man with crutches and an old man with a cane indicate who it is addressed.
But nobody pays any attention, or very few practice, here, that a civilized way of courtesy.
mass rises and are trampled in the aisles of trains gives a damn the elderly, pregnant women or plaster. The seat is a cow, an antelope hunt to be shoving.
Once there, taking the place does not deserve the mass feigns sleep, read the newspaper so as not to lose the privilege of comfort.
Suddenly, someone stopped and gave the seat to the poor woman who must go through her eighth month of pregnancy. Who gave the seat is another woman, her elderly with varicose veins of the ankles. His gesture bothers those who pretend to sleep or read the Mainichi Shimbun newspaper or a large volume of manga.
In To tell the truth, sometimes, I pretend to sleep.
Yeah, well, everywhere are baked beans.




(o) The appropriate apologies. Five months later I found the old agenda, 2006-the numbers and pass data to the new 2007 - the key to accessing this blog. Although it sounds to tell me too I believe. I think tattooing the key to not forget. Seeking the appropriate skin.

Thursday, August 3, 2006

Tissue Implantation Bleeding

of the canvas to the top






Ohki K Kameda, the boy wonder of Japanese boxing amateur national champion at sixteen and professional boxer from seventeen, "he shouted to the four cardinal points that would be world champion before the age of 20.

the night of 2 August, only 19, achieved his dream. Venezuela beat Juan Jose Landaeta, flyweight champion of the WBA. A victory, however, obtained with poor arts.

Accustomed to win their opponents before the fifth assault, Kohki he met that night with his shoe horn. The Venezuelan was no breeze. It was a bone that could not crack. That night, Kohki fell from the top of his pride and kissed the mat after receiving a tremendous left-footed shot from Landaeta. At the end of fighting the Japanese boy ended with a broken brow, lip bleeding, swollen right cheek and with pride on the floor.

Landaeta, 27 years old, an ex officio boxer won the fight but lost cleaning under the table. The funereal silence that emanated from the stands of the Pacific Yokohama in Yokohama, was the background music from a defeat that all the suspects were under foreign judges appointed to rate this combat.

Three of the four judges were to win the courageous and brave Japanese guy. The three judges cheats should be enjoying a privileged stay in Japan: five-star hotels, tourist tours of Kyoto, Nara, Osaka, Kamakura and spending the fees received from a sport that many shady deals linked to the underground organizations.

Otherwise it explains a fight like this where the winner ends up on canvas and loser in the glory.