{"id":2147,"date":"2012-07-14T13:56:02","date_gmt":"2012-07-14T13:56:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/imediata.org\/?p=2147"},"modified":"2012-07-14T13:57:23","modified_gmt":"2012-07-14T13:57:23","slug":"cabecas-que-fazem-falta-n-14-hundertwasser-%e2%80%93-a-santa-merda","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/imediata.org\/?p=2147","title":{"rendered":">> CABE\u00c7AS QUE FAZEM FALTA n. 14 &#8211; HUNDERTWASSER \u2013 A SANTA MERDA"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><\/br><br \/>\n<strong>CABE\u00c7AS QUE FAZEM FALTA n. 14 &#8211; HUNDERTWASSER \u2013 A SANTA MERDA &#8211; em portugu\u00eas, espanhol, franc\u00eas e ingl\u00eas<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\n<strong>hundertwasser, o pintor\/the painter<\/strong><br \/>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"hundertwasser, the painter.\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/xFp1Jy5jd4U?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\n<strong>Tributo a\/Tribute to 100Wasser<\/strong><br \/>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Tribute to 100Wasser\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/vNMkiERx4Bc?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nA Santa Merda<br \/>\nPor: HUNDERTWASSER<br \/>\nFonte: Adbusters mar\u00e7o de 2011<br \/>\nTradu\u00e7\u00e3o: Mario S. Mieli<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nU<br \/>\nma pessoa deveria ser sepultada a somente meio metro abaixo da terra, ou dois p\u00e9s abaixo da superf\u00edcie. Da\u00ed, nesse lugar, deveria ser plantada uma \u00e1rvore. Essa pessoa deveria ser sepultada num caix\u00e3o biodegrad\u00e1vel de tal modo que a \u00e1rvore plantada pudesse retirar do corpo enterrado subst\u00e2ncia e nutrimentos e reutiliz\u00e1-los para o seu crescimento, transformando-os em sua pr\u00f3pria subst\u00e2ncia. Quando visit\u00e1ssemos a tumba n\u00e3o estar\u00edamos visitando um ser morto, mas um ser vivo, que se transformou em \u00e1rvore. Dir\u00edamos: \u201cEste \u00e9 o meu av\u00f4, e a \u00e1rvore est\u00e1 crescendo bem, fant\u00e1stico.\u201d Criar\u00edamos um belo bosque, mais belo que um bosque normal, pois as \u00e1rvores teriam suas ra\u00edzes em tumbas. Seria um parque, um lugar prazeroso, um lugar para viver, at\u00e9 um lugar para ca\u00e7ar.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nForam necess\u00e1rios milh\u00f5es de anos para que a vegeta\u00e7\u00e3o cobrisse a lama e as subst\u00e2ncias t\u00f3xicas com uma capa de h\u00famus, uma capa de vegeta\u00e7\u00e3o e uma capa de oxig\u00eanio, de tal forma que os humanos pudessem viver na terra.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nE agora os humanos mal agradecidos est\u00e3o trazendo lama e subst\u00e2ncias t\u00f3xicas \u2013 que tinham sido recobertas por um tedioso esfor\u00e7o c\u00f3smico- de novo \u00e0 superf\u00edcie.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nDessa maneira, por meio dos desacertos da irrespons\u00e1vel esp\u00e9cie humana, o fim do mundo converte-se no come\u00e7o de todos os tempos. Estamos nos suicidando. Nossas cidades s\u00e3o carcinomas.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nN\u00e3o comemos o que cresce perto de n\u00f3s \u2013 importamos comida de lugares long\u00ednquos, da \u00c1frica, Am\u00e9rica, China e Nova Zel\u00e2ndia.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nN\u00e3o conservamos a nossa merda. Nossos desperd\u00edcios, nosso lixo \u00e9 descarregado e enviado bem longe. Envenenamos os rios, lagos e oceanos, ou  transportamos nossa merda para usinas de purifica\u00e7\u00e3o complicadas e custosas, ou raramente em centrais onde ela \u00e9 transformada em composto. Outras vezes nosso lixo \u00e9 destru\u00eddo. A merda nunca volta aos nossos campos, nem volta aos lugares de onde vem nossa comida.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nO ciclo pelo qual a comida se converte em merda continua funcionando. O ciclo pelo qual a merda se converte em comida foi quebrado.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nSempre que apertamos a descarga de nossos vasos sanit\u00e1rios, com a convic\u00e7\u00e3o de que estamos executando um ato de higiene, estamos rompendo as leis c\u00f3smicas, porque, na realidade, \u00e9 um ato \u00edmpio, um sacr\u00edlego gesto de morte.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nQuando vamos ao banheiro, fechamos a porta por dentro, apertamos a descarga e mandamos a merda pra bem longe, tentando p\u00f4r um ponto final a alguma coisa. De que temos vergonha? Negamos o que acontece com a nossa merda, da mesma maneira como negamos a morte. Para n\u00f3s, o buraco da privada se parece com a porta da morte, procuramos fugir dela o mais r\u00e1pido poss\u00edvel, esquecer o mais r\u00e1pido poss\u00edvel a podrid\u00e3o e a decad\u00eancia, quando \u00e9 exatamente o contr\u00e1rio. \u00c9 com a merda que a vida come\u00e7a.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nFriedensreich Hundertwasser foi pintor e arquiteto austr\u00edaco, conhecido por suas ideias surpreendentes e inovadoras.  <\/strong><br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\n<strong>A magia de\/The Magic of Friedensreich Hundertwasser<\/strong><br \/>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"The Magic of Friedensreich Hundertwasser\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/WpHXcVUq46I?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\n<strong>Hundertwasser arquitetura\/architecture<\/strong><br \/>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Hundertwasser architecture.wmv\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/PQJkKX3QBYg?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\n<strong>hundertwasser toaletes\/toilets<\/strong><br \/>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"hundertwasser toilets\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/5_-PGEfbc8M?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\n<strong>La Santa Mierda<\/strong><br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nU<br \/>\nna persona deber\u00eda ser sepultada solo medio metro bajo tierra, o dos pies debajo de la superficie. Entonces ah\u00ed se deber\u00eda sembrar un \u00e1rbol. Esa persona deber\u00eda ser sepultada en un ata\u00fad biodegradable de tal manera que cuando se siembre el \u00e1rbol, \u00e9ste tome algo de la sustancia de la persona y la transforme en sustancia del \u00e1rbol. Cuando usted visite la tumba no estar\u00e1 visitando a un hombre muerto, estar\u00e1 visitando un ser vivo que se ha transformado en un \u00e1rbol. Dir\u00e1s, \u201cEste es mi Abuelo, el \u00e1rbol esta creciendo bien, fant\u00e1stico.\u201d Crear\u00e1s un bosque hermoso, m\u00e1s hermoso que un bosque normal porque los arboles tendr\u00e1n sus ra\u00edces en tumbas. Ser\u00e1 un parque, un lugar placentero, un lugar para vivir, incluso un lugar para cazar.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nTom\u00f3 millones de a\u00f1os para que la vegetaci\u00f3n cubriera el barro y las sustancias t\u00f3xicas con una capa de humus, una capa de vegetaci\u00f3n y una capa de oxigeno, de tal manera que los humanos pudieran vivir en la tierra.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nY ahora los desagradecidos humanos est\u00e1n trayendo el barro y las sustancias t\u00f3xicas -que han sido cubiertas con un tedioso esfuerzo c\u00f3smico- de nuevo a la superficie.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nDe esta manera, por medio de los desaciertos de la irresponsable especie humana, el fin del mundo se ha convertido en el comienzo de todos los tiempos. Nos estamos suicidando. Nuestras ciudades son carcinomas.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nNo comemos lo que crece cerca de nosotros -importamos comida de lugares lejanos, de \u00c1frica, Am\u00e9rica, China y Nueva Zelanda.<br \/>\nNo guardamos nuestra mierda. Nuestros desperdicios, nuestra basura se descarga y se env\u00eda bien lejos. Envenenamos r\u00edos, lagos y oc\u00e9anos con ella, o la transportamos a plantas de purificaci\u00f3n complicadas y costosas, o a\u00fan mas raro a instalaciones para hacer abono. En otros casos nuestra basura es destruida. La mierda nunca regresa a nuestro campos, y tampoco vuelve a los lugares de donde viene nuestra comida.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nEl ciclo por el cual la comida se convierte en mierda esta funcionando.?El ciclo por el cual la mierda se convierte en comida se ha roto.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nSiempre que descargamos las cisternas de nuestros sanitarios, con la convicci\u00f3n de que estamos ejecutando un acto de higiene, estamos rompiendo leyes c\u00f3smicas, porque en realidad es un acto imp\u00edo, un sacr\u00edlego gesto de muerte.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nCuando vamos al sanitario, aseguramos la puerta por dentro, descargamos la cisterna y enviamos la mierda lejos, intentamos poner fin a algo. Qu\u00e9 nos averg\u00fcenza? A qu\u00e9 le tenemos miedo? Negamos lo que sucede con nuestra mierda, igual que negamos la muerte. El hoyo en el sanitario se nos parece a las puertas de la muerte; tratamos de escapar de ella tan r\u00e1pido como sea posible, olvidar tan r\u00e1pido como sea posible la podredumbre y decadencia. sin embargo es exactamente lo contrario! Es con mierda que la vida comienza.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nFriedensreich Hundertwasser fu\u00e9 pintor y arquitecto Austr\u00edaco conocido por sus sorprendentes y frescas ideas.?Traducido por: Nando Mogoll\u00f3n<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\n<strong>The Holy Shit<\/strong><br \/>\nEvery day we commit a sacrilegious gesture of death.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nA<br \/>\nperson should be buried only half a meter, or two feet, below the surface. Then a tree should be planted there. He should be buried in a coffin that decays so that when you plant a tree on top the tree will take something out of his substance and change it into tree-substance. When you visit the grave you don\u2019t visit a dead man, you visit a living being who was just transformed into a tree. You say, \u201cThis is my grandfather, the tree is growing well, fantastic.\u201d You can develop a beautiful forest that will be more beautiful than a normal forest because the trees will have their roots in graves. It will be a park, a place for pleasure, a place to live, even a place to hunt.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nIt took millions of years for vegetation to cover the sludge and toxic substances with a layer of humus, a layer of vegetation and a layer of oxygen, so that humans can live on earth.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nAnd now ungrateful humans are bringing the sludge and toxic substances \u2013 which have been covered with tedious cosmic effort \u2013 back up to the surface.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nIn this way, through the misdeeds of the irresponsible human species, the end of the world is becoming the beginning of all time. We are committing suicide. Our cities are carcinomas.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nWe don\u2019t eat what grows near us \u2013 we import food from far away, from Africa, America, China and New Zealand.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nWe don\u2019t keep our shit. Our rubbish, our waste is flushed far away. We are poisoning rivers, lakes and oceans with it, or we transport it to complicated and expensive purification plants, or more rarely to centralized composting facilities. In other cases, our waste is destroyed. The shit never returns to our fields, and neither does it return to where our food comes from.<br \/>\nThe cycle by which food becomes shit is functioning.?The cycle by which shit becomes food is broken.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nWhenever we flush our toilets, with the conviction that we are performing a hygienic act, we are breaking cosmic laws, because in reality it is a godless act, a sacrilegious gesture of death.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nWhen we go to the toilet, lock it from the inside and flush away our shit, we are trying to put an end to something. What are we ashamed of? What are we afraid of? We repress what happens to our shit, just as we repress death. The toilet hole appears to us like the gate to death; we try to get away from it as quickly as possible, forget as quickly as possible about the rottenness and decay. However, it is exactly the opposite! It is with shit that life first begins.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nFriedensreich Hundertwasser was an Austrian painter and architect known for his fresh and stunning insights.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\n<strong>La Sainte Merde<\/strong><br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nU<br \/>\nne personne devrait \u00eatre enterr\u00e9e \u00e0 seulement 50 centim\u00e8tres, ou deux pieds, sous la surface du sol. Puis un arbre devrait \u00eatre plant\u00e9 \u00e0 cet endroit. La personne devrait \u00eatre enterr\u00e9e dans un cercueil biod\u00e9gradable, ce qui permettrait \u00e0 l\u2019arbre d\u2019en retirer des nutriments et de les r\u00e9utiliser pour sa croissance.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nLorsque l\u2019on irait se recueillir sur une tombe, on ne rendrait pas visite \u00e0 un cadavre mais \u00e0 une entit\u00e9 vivante qui s\u2019est transform\u00e9e en arbre. On pourrait dire : \u00ab Ceci est mon grand-p\u00e8re, l\u2019arbre pousse convenablement, c\u2019est fantastique ! \u00bb. On pourrait d\u00e9velopper de belles for\u00eats qui seraient encore plus belles que des for\u00eats ordinaires parce que les arbres auraient leurs racines dans des tombes. Cela donnerait des parcs, des lieux de d\u00e9tente, des lieux de vie, ou m\u00eame des terrains de chasse.<br \/>\nIl a fallu des millions d\u2019ann\u00e9es \u00e0 la v\u00e9g\u00e9tation pour recouvrir la vase et les substances toxiques avec une couche d\u2019humus, une couche de v\u00e9g\u00e9tation et une couche d\u2019oxyg\u00e8ne, afin que les humains puissent vivre sur Terre.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nAujourd\u2019hui, ces m\u00eames humains, peu reconnaissants, red\u00e9posent \u00e0 la surface cette boue et ces substances toxiques, malgr\u00e9 les fastidieux efforts d\u00e9ploy\u00e9s par le cosmos pour les recouvrir.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nA cause de cela, \u00e0 travers les actes n\u00e9fastes de l\u2019esp\u00e8ce humaine, la fin du monde se transforme en commencement. Nous sommes en train de nous suicider, nos villes sont des tumeurs canc\u00e9reuses.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nNous ne mangeons pas ce qui pousse pr\u00e8s de nous \u2013nous importons de la nourriture depuis des lieux \u00e9loign\u00e9s, de l\u2019Afrique, des Am\u00e9riques, de Chine, de Nouvelle-Z\u00e9lande.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nNous ne conservons plus notre merde. Nos d\u00e9chets, nos excr\u00e9tions sont envoy\u00e9es au loin. Nous empoisonnons des rivi\u00e8res, des lacs et des oc\u00e9ans ou nous transportons notre merde vers de compliqu\u00e9es et dispendieuses usines de purification, ou plus rarement dans des centrales o\u00f9 elle est transform\u00e9e en compost. Dans d\u2019autres cas de figures, nos d\u00e9chets sont d\u00e9truits. La merde ne revient jamais fertiliser nos champs, et elle ne revient jamais l\u00e0 o\u00f9 se trouve notre nourriture.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nLe cycle qui transforme notre nourriture en merde est fonctionnel.<br \/>\nLe cycle qui transforme la merde en nourriture est bris\u00e9.<br \/>\nLorsque nous tirons la chasse de nos toilettes, avec la conviction d\u2019accomplir un acte hygi\u00e9nique, nous brisons la loi cosmique, parce qu\u2019il s\u2019agit d\u2019un acte impie, un geste de mort sacril\u00e8ge.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nLorsque nous allons aux toilettes, que nous nous enfermons et que nous tirons la chasse sur notre merde, nous essayons de mettre fin \u00e0 quelque chose. De quoi avons-nous honte ? Nous r\u00e9primons ce qui arrive \u00e0 notre merde de la m\u00eame mani\u00e8re que nous r\u00e9primons la Mort. Le trou de la cuvette nous semble \u00eatre la porte vers la Mort, nous essayons de nous en \u00e9loigner le plus rapidement possible, d\u2019oublier le plus vite possible la d\u00e9composition et le pourrissement. Mais nous devrions faire l\u2019inverse ! C\u2019est gr\u00e2ce \u00e0 la merde que la vie est possible.<br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\nFriedensreich Hundertwasser \u00e9tait un peintre et un architecte autrichien connu pour ses id\u00e9es novatrices et surprenantes.<br \/>\n <\/br><br \/>\nTexto extra\u00eddo de Adbusters mar\u00e7o de 2011<br \/>\n <\/br><\/p>\n<p>SE TIVEREM CRIAN\u00c7AS POR PERTO, MOSTREM ESSES V\u00cdDEOS PARA ELAS!!!! GERALMENTE DESCOBREM O 100WASSER TARDE DEMAIS\u2026.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>CABE\u00c7AS QUE FAZEM FALTA n. 14 &#8211; HUNDERTWASSER \u2013 A SANTA MERDA &#8211; em portugu\u00eas, espanhol, franc\u00eas e ingl\u00eas hundertwasser, o pintor\/the painter Tributo a\/Tribute to 100Wasser A Santa Merda Por: HUNDERTWASSER Fonte: Adbusters mar\u00e7o de 2011 Tradu\u00e7\u00e3o: Mario S. 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