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Sunday, December 8, 2019
PARANORMAL PRE MORTEM
BILINGUE ENGLISH AND ESPAÑOL
PARANORMAL EXPERIENCE OR PREMORTEN STATE. I wanted to tell something that happened to me when I lived in Montevideo, only in an old house, with marble stairs in the Hall and furniture style, which I rented from an old patient who owns a real estate agency and could not sell home.
PARANORMAL EXPERIENCE OR PRE MORTEN STATE.
PARANORMAL EXPERIENCE OR PREMORTEN STATE.
I wanted to tell something that happened to me when I lived in Montevideo, only in an old house, with marble stairs in the Hall and furniture style, which I rented from an old patient who owns a real estate agency and could not sell home.
It had been a hostel for nuns and then, for its extensive living-room in a dance school for girls. The big house was almost 100 years old and a special piece next to the interior garden with walls of glass carved in frames of precious woods, full of natural light, special for studying orthopedics and general medicine.
I slept in the second room to the left of the access to the house. There was an antique cabinet with three doors and mirrors inside each door. I went to the clinic at 9:00 am with a jacket and tie while I saved enough money at the bank to bring my two children and wife from Cuba.
I missed a large blue comb with a handle and separate teeth that combed my hair properly. I looked for it everywhere, inside the drawers of the old closet, in the old chest of drawers and so everywhere. But the comb had disappeared and with the passage of time I bought another, smaller and black. No one has ever the house.
One Saturday morning when I did not open the clinic, I slept until 10 or 11 in the morning. I fell into that state where you do not know if you are sleeping or you are almost awake. The state of "penumbra" -shadow-as it is called when one sleeps too much.
Suddenly I felt that I was detaching myself from my body and that I ascended to the ceiling of the room that was high-stanchion. I saw from above my sleeping body and surprise: I saw the comb lost in a corner of the ceiling of the great closet.
Making an effort I went down and returned to my body and quickly I stood on tiptoe and dragged an object that was nothing less than the lost comb.
I was surprised of the experience. According to my medical studies these things can happen in Minutes of Apnea - lack of breath - or simply were the preambles of death when the soul or spirit leaves the body.I swear I did not do drugs or smoke marijuana, I just smoked normal cigarettes.
This experience scared me. I went with the priest from my nearby parish and asked for an interview with the priest and I told him what it could be:
- Maybe you were preparing to die and the soul was detached from the body or was simply a hallucination as happens to everyone.
-"And the comb, Father, how did I find out that it was there?
The priest was slow to respond:
-I do not know how to answer that event. God has his mysteries.
I went home and put the blue comb in a drawer in the big closet. Whatever it is, some phenomenon had happened that I will never forget.
Now it's been about two decades of the process. I am a liberal Catholic who does not believe in superstitions as the Jesuits taught me.I still have the comb. I did not use it anymore to remember the experience that was never repeated, because I had not drunk alcohol or sleeping medicine but I was alone, very lonely.
I have never told that experience to anyone else. I was thinking about taking it to the grave, but I have little life left and I wanted to explain it before.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBAN URUGUAYAN
GENIUS
EXPERIENCIA PARANORMAL O ESTADO PREMORTEN
EXPERIENCIA PARANORMAL O ESTADO PRE MORTEN.
EXPERIENCIA PARANORMAL O ESTADO PREMORTEN
Hace décadas que quería contar algo que me sucedió cuando yo vivía en Montevideo, solo en una casona antigua, de escaleras de mármol de carrara en el Hall y muebles de estilo, que alquilaba a una vieja paciente dueña de una inmobiliaria y que no lograba vender la casa.
Habia sido un albergue de monjas y luego, por su extenso salón-living en un colegio de danza para niñas. La gran casa casi tenía como 100 años y una pieza especial junto al jardín interior con paredes de cristales labrados en marcos de maderas preciosas, llena de luz natural, especial para estudiar ortopedia y medicina general.
Yo dormía en la segunda habitación a la izda del acceso a la casa. Existía un armario antiguo de tres puertas y espejos en el interior de cada puerta. Yo salía a la clínica a las 9:00 am con saco y corbata mientras ahorraba en el banco la suficiente cantidad de dólares para traer a mis dos hijos y esposa de Cuba.
Eche de menos un peine grande azul con mango y dientes separados que me peinaba adecuadamente. Lo busqué por todos lados, dentro de los cajones del antiguo armario, en la vieja cómoda y así por todas partes. Pero el peine había desaparecido y yo con el paso de los días compré otro, más pequeño y negro.
Una mañana de sábado en que no abría la clínica dormí hasta las 10 u once de la mañana. Caí en ese estado en que uno no sabe si está durmiendo o está casi despierta. El estado de “penumbra” como se llama cuando uno duerme demasiado.
De repente sentí que me desprendía de mi cuerpo y que ascendía hasta el techo de la habitación que era de puntal alto. Distinguí desde lo alto mi cuerpo durmiente y sorpresa: Vi el peine perdido en una esquina del techo del gran armario.
Haciendo un esfuerzo baje y me regresé a mi cuerpo y raudo me puse en punta de pie y arrastré un objeto que era nada menos que el peine perdido.
Quedé extrañado de la experiencia. Según mis estudios de medicina estas cosas pueden ocurrir en minutos de Apnea-falta de respiración- o simplemente eran los preámbulos de la muerte cuando el alma o el espíritu va abandona el cuerpo.
Juro que no me drogaba ni fumaba mariguana solo fumaba cigarrillos normales. Esta experiencia me asustó. Fui con el sacerdote de mi parroquia cercana y pedí una entrevista con el presbítero y le conté qué podía ser aquello:
-Quizás estabas preparando a morir y el alma se desprendía del cuerpo o fue simplemente una alucinación como sucede a todo el mundo.
-¿Y el peine, Padre, cómo descubrí que allí estaba?
El cura tardó en responder:
-No sé cómo contestar ese suceso. Dios tiene sus misterios.
Yo me fui a casa y guarde el peine azul en un cajón en el gran armario. Sea lo que sea, algún fenómeno había sucedido del que nunca olvidaré. Ahora han pasado como dos décadas del proceso. Soy un católico liberal que no cree en supersticiones como me enseñaron los Jesuitas.
El peine lo tengo aun. No lo usé más para recordar la experiencia que nunca más se repitió, porque no había bebido alcohol, ni medicamentos para dormir pero estaba solo, muy solo.
Nunca he contado esa experiencia a nadie más. Pensaba llevarmela a la tumba, pero me queda poco de vida y quise explicitarla.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBANO URUGUAYO GENIO
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBANO URUGUAYO GENIO
DON DRONE
na su traje tenía manchas y puntos blancos por todos lados, y explicó que eso era exceso de sal en el agua. A raíz de este problema decidieron hacer un drone que navegue por la laguna, analice el agua y brinde información en tiempo real, para así saber el estado del agua y a partir de eso buscar soluciones o pensar qué podíamos hacer.
El drone es totalmente autónomo y tiene detectores de sal en el agua, mide la conductividad y cuenta con un peachímetro o potenciómetro, que indica el PH.
El invento del joven entrerriano fue presentado con éxito en ferias de ciencia a nivel departamental, provincial y nacional.
Agustín es egresado de Clubes TED-Ed, un programa educativo gratuito creado en la Argentina por TEDxRíodelaPlata, que se implementa en escuelas secundarias públicas y privadas de todo el país.
El drone es totalmente autónomo y tiene detectores de sal en el agua, mide la conductividad y cuenta con un peachímetro o potenciómetro, que indica el PH.
El invento del joven entrerriano fue presentado con éxito en ferias de ciencia a nivel departamental, provincial y nacional.
Agustín es egresado de Clubes TED-Ed, un programa educativo gratuito creado en la Argentina por TEDxRíodelaPlata, que se implementa en escuelas secundarias públicas y privadas de todo el país.
Tuesday, December 3, 2019
VEGAN DIET,DIETA VEGANA
THE VEGAN DIET dose of Insulin. She do not look at the notebook, only the analysis and what it was for. She started to fight me out of herself like a crazy woman. -Do you know, Doctor? Your behavior has inspired me to write a story about you, of course, with another name. -Yes.-she said interested- And what will it be called? - A Harpy with a white coat. Do not let her answer me. I closed the door and left. Now I do not know who will prescribe me the insulin, the strips etc. But she will learn to treat patients with kindness. Of course, she is a leftist who studies in Cuba and treats Cubans from exile as trash.
THE VEGAN DIET Now I do not know who will prescribe me the insulin, the strips etc. But she will learn to treat patients with kindness. Of course, she is a leftist who studies in Cuba and treats Cubans from exile as trash.
THE VEGAN DIET
A ballerina friend of mine who is in her forties and looks like twenty, recommended me for my diabetes to another girl who brought home vegetarian dishes.
I contacted the cook girl and agreed to bring me a portion of her special diet the next day.
Someone knocked on the door. An androgynous girl showed up: two-colored hair, violet on one side and pink on the other. I remembered the characters of the French comedy that staged works of Moliere centuries ago.
But I was amazed by the piercings that adorned her face. And I'm "crazy" about piercings. She had three in each ear, one in the nose and the one that left me reaching the rapture, almost in ecstasy, was the one with the lower lip. She looked like a hardware store saleswoman. But the fashion of young people should not be criticized, this makes us old or old who criticize everything, especially the youth. You have to be lenient.
She gave me the plate of vegetables: chickpeas, chopped beans, carrot in pieces and boiled squashes. I Asked:
- What is the name of this diet?
-Vegana- she replied with pride.
- What if I give it a chopped boiled egg?
-Then it would be vegetarian Ovo, which is not the same.
- And bits of cheese? -I asked again.
- Lacto vegetarian
- Okay. Young girl bring me an eh ... a ... dwarf.
-We still do not know that diet but when it becomes fashionable I will propose it.
- Good. For now I'll stay with it ... How did she tell me?
- The vegan diet.
- That's. Bring it to me three times a week.
I paid her and we stay like this.
I was already used to eating without salt but that diet reminded me of Cuba at the time of the Special Period.
The girl came three times a week, tinkling the piercing as if she were waving a Christmas tree. But I started eating a pulp or a steak baked in the oven from time to time. Until one afternoon the girl did not come but a boy shaved hair on both sides and a cap or pigtail in the occiput. He introduced himself with a large glass of pumpkin soup.
_ Not this, please, I am already tired of the Caucasian diet, beltrana, and now sopana. Tell the girl to remove me as a business client.
The boy shrugged his shoulders. He said:
- Well crazy-that's how Uruguayan men are called among men.
And he left.
When I had an appointment with my diabetologist woman, I took her the analysis of glycosidated hemoglobin. And I showed her the notebook where I wrote down the daily blood glucose that I make me gave me 6 times a day and the corresponding dose of Insulin. She do not look at the notebook, only the analysis and what it was for. She started to fight me out of herself like a crazy woman.
-Do you know, Doctor? Your behavior has inspired me to write a story about you, of course, with another name.
-Yes.-she said interested- And what will it be called?
- A Harpy with a white coat.
Do not let her answer me. I closed the door and left.
Now I do not know who will prescribe me the insulin, the strips etc. But she will learn to treat patients with kindness. Of course, she is a leftist who studies in Cuba and treats Cubans from exile as trash.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBAN URUGUAYAN
GENIUS
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MONDAY, DECEMBER 2, 2019
SAD I was sad for a moment but life is like that. You cannot be anchored to the past, now look forward and remove every trace of the Caribbean and North American culture Yo quedé triste por un momento pero la vida es así. No se puede estar anclado al pasado, ahora mirar hacia adelante y remover todo trazo de la cultura caribeña y norteamericana
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