Friday, August 26, 2005

Traveling to Dresden


Traveling to Dresden
Originally uploaded by Camilo Ruiz Méndez.
I keep going round and round on the same old circuit.
A wire travles underground to a vacant lot.
Where something I can't see interrupts the current.
And shrinks the picture down to a tiny dot.
And from behind the screen, it can look so perfect.
But it's not.

So here im sittin in my car at the same old stop light.
I keep waiting for a change, but I don't know what.
So red turns into green, turning into yellow.
But I'm just frozen here on the same old spot.
And all I have to do is press the pedal.
But I'm not. No I'm not.

Well people are tricky,
You can't afford to show,
anything risky, anything they don't know.
The moment you try, well kiss it goodbye.

So baby kiss me like a drug, like a respirator.
And let me fall into the dream of the astrounaut.
Where I get lost in space that goes on forever.
And you make all the rest just an after thought.
And I believe it's you who could make it better.
But it's not. No it's not

Aimee Mann
The forgotten arm album

A traveling piece of music....

Monday, August 22, 2005

Prague


Prague
Originally uploaded by Camilo Ruiz Méndez.

Te amo por ceja, por cabello, te debato en corredores blanquísimos
donde se juegan las fuentes de la luz,
te discuto a cada nombre, te arranco con delicadeza de cicatriz,
voy poniéndote en el pelo cenizas de relámpago y cintas que
dormían en la lluvia.
No quiero que tengas una forma, que seas precisamente lo que
viene detrás de tu mano,
porque el agua, considera el agua, y los leones cuando se disuelven
en el azúcar de la fábula,
y los gestos, esa arquitectura de la nada,
encendiendo sus lámparas a mitad del encuentro.
Todo mañana es la pizarra donde te invento y te dibujo,
pronto a borrarte, así no eres, ni tampoco con ese pelo lacio,
esa sonrisa.
Busco tu suma, el borde de la copa donde el vino es también la luna y el espejo,
busco esa línea que hace temblar a un hombre
en una galería de museo.

Además te quiero, y hace tiempo y frío.

-Ultimo round
Cortazar

Let’s assume you were right
And play the game of charm and strange
And satellite
And when we’ve all had our fun
Deflate the stars
And put away the sun
And so we can call it a day

Aimee Mann › Satellite

Finishing the 3-week Dresden tour

Friday, August 19, 2005

The power of life, or how nature blow ballons

Creating intelligence:

1.- Buy a ballon, those very long.
2.- Put some masking tape around the short side of the ballon. In two or three parts
3.- Blow hard
4.- Fold

This is how nature makes intelligent life. If you want more details look to this very amazing conference
The power of embryo.

Thursday, August 18, 2005

Ostalgie


Ostalgie
Originally uploaded by Camilo Ruiz Méndez.
En un ejercicio de hasta donde puede llegar la estupidez humana, nos encontramos con la terminal de Barajas. Es un caos, y la verdad es que es muy fácil perde la calma en ese vendaval de cosas.

Al final es un problema de los familiares, puedee que sea rufo pero la verdad es que todo el caos está provocado por ellos, no por los viajeros, ya que después de cruzar la puerta, la cosa va mucho mejor y no parece haber atascos.

Los últimos días han sido intensos. Ha nacido Germán, me he enamosrado de Nú y he hecho un cluster aunque también se ha caso Lydia y Anibal, me han publicado un PRL (Physics Review Letters), me han pagado por fin después de varios mese, vuelo a Dreaden a la escuela de verano y tengo en vilo la beca para ir a Londres. Creo que muchas cosas buenas me han pasado, es solo que la velocidad me abruma, iremos a Marruecos, lo que significa otra tanda de aeropuertos, pero creo que Nú lo merece, por ahora intentaré aprovechar un poco la paz que tendré estos días en Dresden.

En 20 minutos abordamos el vuelo a Berlín, Barajas 31 de Julio, las puertas del caos y comienza otra entrega de la gran aventura.


I am now at the train to Dresden, teh connection was very succesful as well as dramatic, the train got late a bit and that allowed me to jump into it. It is very good now that i am on the train. I have payed first class just to have a feeling of peace. Sunday, one day before august, in Barajas is one of the most ugly feeling i could ever get, this is probably one of the worse faces of Europe, the whole feeling of low fee traveling, it is like jumping into the metro, no difference about it.

Tomorrow, we start on the school, i am pretty much relaxed up to now, i am a bit tired and the train is relaxing, slow, empty and with the german elgance, everything looks very green around here, i guess there will be a lot of raining.

By the way, China controls the world economy.

Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Notes on Japan


Tokyo Fish market
Originally uploaded by Camilo Ruiz Méndez.
Going to Japan was like a peek into the future, a simple sharp look on the future, or one of the possible futures of the world or maybe more exactly on the future of the cities. Luis Plaja and i have been into kyoto and Tokyo, but i would like rather comment about Tokyo city wich impressed me most and can impress, i think, anybody.

In the way from the Narita airport to the city in the skyliner train, you can see that the country and the city uses every precious piece of land, as the city can not grow vertically it does horizontally to all over the horizon. The grey weather we had, helps a lot in the atmosphere. The Kyoto neighborhoods are not particularly nice or bad, they are all self similar, small wood houses all piled one against the other or grey buildings of apartments all placed one next to the other with little space in between you may say.

The city is all the same wherever you look, no colors or trees in these streets, but cables and cables all hanging from the towers, the fast skyliner goes trough all this in second, leaving a taste of inmensity and nothing particular about the city. From time to time then you will found huge metro stations with up to three floors, or highways stepping one over the other in an exercise of space optimization.

Then you notice that this is one of the identity signals of japan, the intrincated and complex transportation systems that sprawls all over. Tokyo station is one the biggest station in heart more than 3 million people past there everyday. The metro (or the metros as there are several subway systems) is the first example of the self similar behavior in japan.

The metro in japan is quite complex and effective, but it is just a reflex about the communications in japan, the coutry is all wired and the Shinkasen "bullet train" can take you in two hours from the Tokyo center to the Kyoto center.

The metro in Japan is a subject on its own, there are three private companies that fill the city with stations every few blocks, rules and organization is everything in the metro. The tickets machines show a very complicated network with numbers and signs, a nice challenge for the first timer. People line up in front of the doors, they jump into the wagon in a three parallel rows, you have to turn off you mobile, people do not speak, they do not look at each other, they sleep, they stand in silence as the morning train fills more than its limit. Everybody own a cell phone with a screen as big as a credit card, everybody plays at something in the metro, they don't talk to nobody they play little monsters r chat with virtual teenagers.

In the telephone there is always little things hanging, from little penguins to lamps and avery sort of little things. Even the tie workers have one or many of those things. Mens in suit and tie are all over, they have identical suits and ties and shirts, just time to time you look at some young guy with a modern suit but not that often.

Tokyo is all full activity at any time, people come and go rather quickly, beautiful girls dressed in very expensive clothes share the street with suit workers, boys and girls from school (The uniform is real indeed) all walk into the street walking fast and not looking too much. At the beginning it very nice to feel the rhythm of the city but that wont last much. In the Shinjuku side the buildings are the main characters, the city hall building is perfect for Tokyio, you can easily imagine an empire of evil in the near future ruling the world all from this building, the buildings around are not so nice but they make the ambient.

The next thing to notice is the red district just a few blocks away, no prostitutes on the street just teenagers smiling in the pictures. It is very hard to really what is all about but the light and signs are all over filling the imagination. There a re few streets all in red, and at the background the out loud music of queen, as the play "we will rock you" is just few meters away and then adds to the scene. The scent of curry, rice, noodles and a lot of sigs (a lot) makes this a very "Shinjuku" place to be.

In Tokyo everything is so much of it. The electronics market fills blocs and blocks with apparel and hardware, software and tons of ads all over, the brain gets a little touched after all of this. One building just for the mac, every item they ever made all for sale in this place, selling photoshop like potatos in the street is really an experience. They love the markets in the foremost deep meaning, sell and buy, any kind of things and any kind of forms of selling, we have seen luxury markets, electronics markets, pleasure markets, fish markets, book markets, food markets, all indeed is way too much.

So Tokyo is place to be, but i am not so sure if it is a place to live as it gets into your breakfast, your tea and everywhere. You can feel the rythm of the world indeed, the pace is way to fast and it never stops. You become to feel as a Gnu, a little peace in sand in the ocean, everything goes so fast so furious. I liked it, it feels like your are looking at the world face to face, you start to notice how money is made and where it goes. Tokyo is the clas between the traditional and the htper moder, everything that has ahppend has happened over there, they work, they live and wail in line for the next wagon of the train.

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Brief summary

I am in Dresden now at the Max Planck instute with my firnd Andreas Becker, Luis my boss is also here. This last week end i was in Prague with Nú and it was beautiful, last weeks have been full of events and notices. I will try to update a little what i have bben two since the starting of July when Luis and i gpt back from Dresden.