“Conversando com um diplomata estrangeiro esta semana ele riu-se do que chama nossa inocência. Só nós (brasileiros desolados com o descarrilhamento nacional) achamos que o golpe, a Lava Jato, a demonização da política e a caçada a Lula são tramas conduzidas apenas por gente do Brasil, como Moro, Janot, Temer, parte do Judiciário, mídia, Polícia Federal etc. Enquanto o filme passa, as transnacionais avançam sobre o petróleo, o pré-sal, o sistema elétrico, o subsolo e a Amazônia”, diz a colunista do 247 Tereza Cruvinel; “O mesmo filme, diz ele, que está em cartaz em outros países da América Latina, inclusive no Equador, onde o sucessor de Rafael Corrêa, tal como Pallocci, passou-se para o outro lado. Talvez tenha razão, talvez seja paranoico, mas a precisão do roteiro e a impotência geral diante de seu avanço são impressionantes”
My son and I returned from a weekend hiking and camping with good friends in the Monashee Provincial Park in British Columbia on Monday night. Wildfires have been a clear and present danger across the province for the whole summer and west of Golden we drove between two separate fires that were burning on mountainsides across the valley from each other. The thick smoke obscured the flames and blocked out much of the sun.
It was powerful to directly observe something we have followed all summer remotely. We stopped at a pullout briefly and then continued east towards home. The day retreated and when we were nearing Golden, the moon rose above the forest and mountain ridge lines.
The smoke in the air from the fires, and likely others that were not visible to us, turned the sky a purple colour at dusk that moved quickly into a deep blue.
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