La tournure des événements me réjouit au plus haut point. Je souhaitais que, pour une fois, les «Indiens» l’emportent sur les cowboys à cheval sur leurs pipelines.
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Cet homme a vécu le désastre de Kalamazoo (Michigan).
Ses témoignages sont très touchants – «les gens dorment, dit-il, et c’est malheureux parce qu’ils ne comprendront pas qu’il faut réduire la production et le transport des sables bitumineux tant qu’ils n’auront pas vécu une catastrophe dans leur propre cour».
Whistleblower John Bolenbaugh
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yVPKKNLb1N8
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qUTXgfa_c4c
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Suivi des événements http://standwithstandingrock.net/category/news/
Tribes Ask International Human Rights Commission to Stop Violence Against Water Protectors at Standing Rock Posted on December 2, 2016. Filed to: News, Press Releases
Trump supports Dakota pipeline – but claims it’s not due to his investment in it Posted on December 2, 2016.
Voices from Standing Rock Posted on December 2, 2016.
Federal Civil Rights Watchdog Will Travel To Standing Rock Posted on December 2, 2016.
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Despite impending deadline, Standing Rock protesters vow to stay
December 2, 2016
As temperatures in North Dakota plunge into the single digits, the standoff over an oil pipeline near a Native American reservation is intensifying. Monday is the deadline set by the Army Corps of Engineers and the state’s governor for thousands of protesters to leave -- but they say they're staying. William Brangham talks to David Archambault, chairman of the Standing Rock Sioux Tribal Council.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JbJOownDnMs
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Tandis que je suivais le fil des nouvelles «Standing Rock» j’écoutais mon CD Ten New Songs de Cohen. Quand la chanson Love itself a joué, j’ai pleuré à chaudes larmes, pas seulement à cause de cette horrible histoire au Dakota, mais aussi parce que je réalisais vraiment que Leonard ne nous écrirait plus jamais de chansons. Ouf. Prochaine étape : l’acceptation.
Love Itself
For L.W.
The light came through the window,
Straight from the sun above,
And so inside my little room
There plunged the rays of Love.
In streams of light I clearly saw
The dust you seldom see,
Out of which the Nameless makes
A Name for one like me.
I'll try to say a little more:
Love went on and on
Until it reached an open door -
Then Love Itself
Love Itself was gone.
All busy in the sunlight
The flecks did float and dance,
And I was tumbled up with them
In formless circumstance.
I'll try to say a little more:
Love went on and on
Until it reached an open door -
Then Love Itself
Love Itself was gone.
Then I came back from where I'd been.
My room, it looked the same -
But there was nothing left between
The Nameless and the Name.
All busy in the sunlight
The flecks did float and dance,
And I was tumbled up with them
In formless circumstance.
I'll try to say a little more:
Love went on and on
Until it reached an open door -
Then Love itself,
Love Itself was gone.
Love Itself was gone.
Copyright 2001 Leonard Cohen, Sharon Robinson and Sony/ATV Music Publishing Canada Company.
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