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    12/27/2006

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    Mis queridos adorados y pocos lectores:

    Quiero aprovechar el espacio que me dan estas lineas para expresar mis mas sinceras disculpas a todos ustedes puesto que no he actualizado mi espacio desde hace algun tiempo.

    Esto se debe a varios factores, entre ellos que estoy teniendo problemas con la carga de fotografías en éste; además ahora tengo una mayor carga de trabajo puesto que ahora escribo otra columna recurrentemente, el "Evening Tour" cuyo vínculo pueden ver en la parte superior izquierda de este space.

    Pero mas allá de ello estos dias no han sido muy buenos para mi, el estress se nota en mi cara y mi cuerpo ha reclamado un tiempo de descanso...

    Por ello no puedo prometer escribir mas seguido... pero ustedes saben que los quiero y por ello no podia dejar pasar esta ocasion sin deseares felices fiestas.

    Que se la estén pasando super en compañia de quienes ustedes quieran (incluyendo a ustedes mismos) y que todos sus deseos se hagan realidad trabajando por ellos, porque solo así serán regalos completos.

    Los quiere:

    Pablo Herrera
    12/13/2006

    SALLY'S SONG

    Sally's Song
    Performed by Catherine O'Hara

    I sense there's something in the wind
    That feels like tragedy's at hand
    And though I'd like to stand by him
    Can't shake this feeling that I have
    The worst is just around the bend

    And does he notice my feelings for him?
    And will he see how much he means to me?
    I think it's not to be

    What will become of my dear friend?
    Where will his actions lead us then?
    Although I'd like to join the crowd
    In their enthusiastic cloud
    Try as I may, it doesn't last

    And will we ever end up together?
    No, I think not, it's never to become
    For I am not the one

    OOGIE BOOGIE'S SONG

    Oogie Boogie's Song
    Performed by Ken Page with Ed lvory

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    Well, well, well, what have we here?
    Sandy Claws, huh?
    Oh, I'm really scared
    So you're the one everybody's talkin' about, ha, ha

    You're jokin', you're jokin'
    I can't believe my eyes
    You're jokin' me, you gotta be
    This can't be the right guy
    He's ancient, he's ugly
    I don't know which is worse
    I might just split a seam now
    If I don't die laughing first

    Mr. Oogie Boogie says
    There's trouble close at hand
    You'd better pay attention now
    'Cause I'm the Boogie Man
    And if you aren't shakin'
    There's something very wrong
    'Cause this may be the last time
    You hear the boogie song, whoa-oh

    THREE SKELETONS
    Whoa-oh

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    Whoa-oh

    OOGIE BOOGIE & SKELETONS IN VICE
    Whoa-oh

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    Whoa-oh

    THREE BATS
    Whoa-oh

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    Ohhh, he's the Oogie Boogie Man

    SANTA
    Release me now
    Or you must face the dire consequences
    The children are expecting me
    So please, come to your senses

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    You're jokin', you're jokin'
    I can't believe my ears
    Would someone shut this fella up
    I'm drownin' in my tears
    It's funny, I'm laughing
    You really are too much
    And now, with your permission
    I'm going to do my stuff

    SANTA
    What are you going to do?

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    I'm gonna do the best I can

    WHOAH, the sound of rollin' dice
    To me is music in the air
    'Cause I'm a gamblin' Boogie Man
    Although I don't play fair

    It's much more fun, I must confess
    With lives on the line
    Not mine, of course, but yours, old boy
    Now that'd be just fine

    SANTA
    Release me fast or you will have to
    Answer for this heinous act

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    Oh, brother, you're something
    You put me in a spin
    You aren't comprehending
    The position that you're in
    It's hopeless, you're finished
    You haven't got a prayer
    'Cause I'm Mr. Oogie Boogie
    And you ain't going nowhere

    MAKING CHRISTMAS

    Making Christmas
    Performed by Danny Elfman and the Citizens of Halloween

    DEVIL
    Ah!

    CHORUS
    This time, this time

    CHORUS AND GHOSTS
    Making Christmas

    ACCORDION PLAYER
    Making Christmas

    MAYOR
    Making Christmas, making Christmas
    Is so fine

    CORPSE MOM, CORPSE DAD AND CLOWN
    It's ours this time
    And won't the children be surprised

    CHORUS
    It's ours this time

    CORPSE CHILD
    Making Christmas

    MUMMY
    Making Christmas

    MUMMY AND CORPSE CHILD
    Making Christmas

    WITCHES AND CHORUS
    Time to give them something fun

    UNDERSEA GAL, WITCHES AND CHORUS
    They'll talk about for years to come

    MAYOR
    Let's have a cheer from everyone

    DEVIL
    It's time to party

    EVIL TOY  DUCK
    Making Christmas, making Christmas

    VAMPIRES
    Sticks and mice get wrapped up so nice
    With spider legs and pretty bows

    WITHERED WINGED DEMON
    It's ours this time

    CORPSE DAD, DEVIL AND WOLFMAN
    All together, that and this
    With all our tricks we're
    Making Christmas time

    WOLF MAN
    Here comes Jack

    JACK
    I don't believe what's happening to me
    My hopes, my dreams, my fantasies
    Hee, hee, hee, hee

    HARLEQUIN DEMON
    Won't they be impressed, I am a genius
    See how I transformed this old rat
    Into a most delightful hat! Mhhh.

    JACK
    Hmm, my compliments from me to you
    On this your most intriguing hat
    Consider though this substitute
    A bat in place of this old rat

    HARLEQUIN DEMON
    Huh?

    JACK
    No, no, no, now that's all wrong
    This thing will never make a present
    It's been dead now for much too long
    Try something fresher, something pleasant
    Try again, don't give up

    THREE MR. HYDES
    All together, that and this
    With all our tricks we're making Christmas time

    [Instrumental]

    CHORUS
    This time, this time

    JACK
    It's ours!

    CHORUS
    Making Christmas, making Christmas
    La, la, la
    It's almost here

    GROUP AND WOLF MAN
    And we can't wait

    GROUP AND HARLEOUIN
    So ring the bells and celebrate

    GROUP
    'Cause when the full moon starts to climb
    We'll all sing out

    JACK
    It's Christmastime
    Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee!

    [Christmas Town]

    SANDY CLAWS
    Kathleen, Bobby, Susie, yes, Susie's been nice. Nice, nice, naughty, nice, nice, nice. There are hardly any naughty children this year.

    [door chime: jingle all the way]

    SANDY CLAWS
    Now who could that be?

    LOCK, SHOCK AND BARREL
    Trick or treat!

    SANDY CLAWS
    Huh?

    LOCK, SHOCK AND BARREL
    YAY!

    KIDNAP THE SANDY CLAWS

    Kidnap the Sandy Claws
    Performed by Paul Reubens, Catherine O'Hara, and Danny Elfman

    LOCK, SHOCK AND BARREL
    Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws

    LOCK
    I wanna do it

    BARREL
    Let's draw straws

    SHOCK
    Jack said we should work together

    BARREL
    Three of a kind

    LOCK
    Birds of a feather

    LOCK, SHOCK, AND BARREL
    Now and forever
    Wheeee

    La la lalla lalla la
    La lalla la!
    La lallalallala
    Lalla lalla la!

    Kidnap the Sandy Claws, lock him up real tight
    Throw away the key and then
    Turn off all the lights

    SHOCK
    First, we're going to set some bait
    Inside a nasty trap and wait
    When he comes a-sniffing we will
    Snap the trap and close the gate

    LOCK
    Wait! I've got a better plan
    To catch this big red lobster man
    Let's pop him in a boiling pot
    And when he's done we'll butter him up

    LOCK, SHOCK AND BARREL
    Kidnap the Sandy Claws
    Throw him in a box
    Bury him for ninety years
    Then see if he talks

    SHOCK
    Then Mr. Oogie Boogie Man...

    LOCK AND SHOCK
    Can take the whole thing over then

    LOCK, SHOCK AND BARREL
    He'll be so pleased, I do declare
    That he will cook him rare
    Wheeee

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    Woo!

    BUG
    AH!!

    LOCK
    I say that we take a cannon
    Aim it at his door
    And then knock three times
    And when he answers
    Sandy Claws will be no more

    SHOCK
    You're so stupid, think now
    lf we blow him up to smithereens
    We may lose some pieces and then...

    LOCK AND SHOCK
    Jack will beat us black and green

    LOCK SHOCK AND BARREL
    Kidnap the Sandy Claws
    Tie him in a bag
    Throw him in the ocean
    Then, see if he is sad

    LOCK AND SHOCK
    Because Mr. Oogie Boogie is the meanest guy around
    If I were on his Boogie list

    SHOCK
    I'd get out of town

    BARREL
    He'll be so pleased by our success
    That he'll reward us too, I'll bet

    LOCK AND BARREL
    Perhaps he'll make his special brew

    LOCK, SHOCK AND BARREL
    Of snake and spider stew!
    Mmm!

    We're his little henchmen and
    We take our job with pride
    We do our best to please him
    And stay on his good side

    SHOCK
    I wish my cohorts weren't so dumb

    BARREL
    I'm not the dumb one

    LOCK
    You're no fun

    SHOCK
    Shut up

    LOCK
    Make me

    SHOCK
    I've got something, listen now
    This one is real good, you'll see
    We'll send a present to his door
    Upon there'll be a note to read
    Now, in the box we'll wait and hide
    Until his curiosity...

    BARREL AND SHOCK
    ...entices him to look inside
    and then we'll have him
    One, two, three

    LOCK, SHOCK, AND BARREL
    Kidnap the Sandy Claws, beat him with a stick
    Lock him up for ninety years, see what makes him tick

    Kidnap the Sandy Claws, chop him into bits
    Mr. Oogie Boogie is sure to get his kicks
    Kidnap the Sandy Claws, see what we will see
    Lock him in a cage and then, throw away the key

    OOGIE BOOGIE
    Sandy Claws, huh? Hahaha

    JACK'S OBSESSION

    Jack's Obsession
    Performed by Danny Elfman and Cast

    CITIZENS OF HALLOWEEN
    Something's up with Jack
    Something's up with Jack
    Don't know if we're ever going to get him back

    WEREWOLF
    He's all alone up there
    Locked away inside

    CORPSE MOM
    Never says a word

    CORPSE KID
    Hope he hasn't died

    CITIZEN
    Something's up with Jack
    Something's up with Jack

    JACK
    Christmas time is buzzing in my skull
    Will it let me be? I cannot tell
    There's so many things I cannot grasp
    When I think I've got it, and then at last
    Through my bony fingers it does slip
    Like a snowflake in a fiery grip

    Something here I'm not quite getting
    Though I try, I keep forgetting
    Like a memory long since past
    Here in an instant, gone in a flash
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?

    In these little bric-a-brac
    A secret's waiting to be cracked
    These dolls and toys confuse me so
    Confound it all, I love it though

    Simple objects, nothing more
    But something's hidden through a door
    Though I do not have the key
    Something's there I cannot see
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?
    Hmm...

    I've read these Christmas books so many times
    I know the stories and I know the rhymes
    I know the Christmas carols all by heart
    My skull's so full, it's tearing me apart
    As often as I've read them, something's wrong
    So hard to put my bony finger on

    Or perhaps it's really not as deep
    As I've been led to think
    Am I trying much too hard?
    Of course! I've been too close to see
    The answer's right in front of me
    Right in front of me

    It's simple really, very clear
    Like music drifting in the air
    Invisible, but everywhere
    Just because I cannot see it
    Doesn't mean I can't believe it

    You know, I think this Christmas thing
    It's not as tricky as it seems
    And why should they have all the fun?
    It should belong to anyone

    Not anyone, in fact, but me
    Why, I could make a Christmas tree
    And there's no reason I can find
    I couldn't handle Christmas time

    I bet I could improve it too
    And that's exactly what I'll do
    Hee,hee,hee

    Eureka!! This year, Christmas will be ours!

    TOWN MEETING SONG

    Town Meeting Song
    Performed by Danny Elfman and Cast

    JACK
    There are objects so peculiar
    They were not to be believed
    All around, things to tantalize my brain

    It's a world unlike anything I've ever seen
    And as hard as I try
    I can't seem to describe
    Like a most improbable dream

    But you must believe when I tell you this
    It's as real as my skull and it does exist
    Here, let me show you

    This is a thing called a present
    The whole thing starts with a box

    DEVIL
    A box?

    HARLEQUIN DEMON
    Is it steel?

    WEREWOLF
    Are there locks?

    HARLEOUIN DEMON
    Is it filled with a pox?

    DEVIL, WEREWOLF, HARLEQUIN DEMON
    A pox
    How delightful, a pox

    JACK
    If you please
    Just a box with bright-colored paper
    And the whole thing's topped with a bow

    WITCHES
    A bow?
    But why?
    How ugly
    What's in it?
    What's in it?

    JACK
    That's the point of the thing, not to know

    CLOWN
    It's a bat

    CREATURE UNDER THE STAIRS
    Will it bend?

    CLOWN
    It's a rat

    CREATURE UNDER THE STAIRS
    Will it break?

    UNDERSEA GAL
    Perhaps it s the head that I found in the lake

    JACK
    Listen now, you don't understand
    That's not the point of Christmas land

    Now, pay attention
    We pick up an oversized sock
    And hang it like this on the wall

    MR. HYDE
    Oh, yes! Does it still have a foot?

    MEDIUM MR. HYDE
    Let me see, let me look

    SMALL MR. HYDE
    Is it rotted and covered with gook?

    JACK
    Um, let me explain
    There's no foot inside, but there's candy
    Or sometimes it's filled with small toys

    MUMMY AND WINGED DEMON
    Small toys

    WINGED DEMON
    Do they bite?

    MUMMY
    Do they snap?

    WINGED DEMON
    Or explode in a sack?

    CORPSE KID
    Or perhaps they just spring out
    And scare girls and boys

    MAYOR
    What a splendid idea
    This Christmas sounds fun
    I fully endorse it
    Let's try it at once

    JACK
    Everyone, please now, not so fast
    There's something here that you don't quite grasp

    Well, I may as well give them what they want.

    And the best, I must confess, I have saved for the last
    For the ruler of this Christmas land
    Is a fearsome king with a deep mighty voice
    Least that's what I've come to understand

    And I've also heard it told
    That he's something to behold
    Like a lobster, huge and red
    When he sets out to slay with his rain gear on
    Carting bulging sacks with his big great arms
    That is, so I've heard it said

    And on a dark, cold night
    Under full moonlight
    He flies into a fog
    Like a vulture in the sky
    And they call him Sandy Claws

    Well, at least they're excited
    But they don't understand
    That special kind of feeling in Christmas land
    Oh, well...

    WHAT'S THIS?

    What's This?
    Performed by Danny Elfman

    JACK
    What's this? What's this?
    There's color everywhere
    What's this?
    There's white things in the air
    What's this?
    I can't believe my eyes
    I must be dreaming
    Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair
    What's this?

    CHRISTMAS CREATURES
    La la la la la la!

    JACK
    What's this?
    What's this?
    There's something very wrong
    What's this?
    There's people singing songs


    What's this?
    The streets are lined with
    Little creatures laughing
    Everybody seems so happy
    Have I possibly gone daffy?
    What is this?
    What's this?

    There's children throwing snowballs
    instead of throwing heads
    They're busy building toys
    And absolutely no one's dead

    There's frost on every window
    Oh, I can't believe my eyes
    And in my bones I feel the warmth
    That's coming from inside

    Oh, look
    What's this?
    They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
    Why that looks so unique, inspired
    They're gathering around to hear a story
    Roasting chestnuts on a fire
    What's this?

    What's this?
    In here they've got a little tree, how queer
    And who would ever think
    And why?

    They're covering it with tiny little things
    They've got electric lights on strings
    And there's a smile on everyone
    So, now, correct me if I'm wrong
    This looks like fun
    This looks like fun
    Oh, could it be I got my wish?
    What's this?

    Oh my, what now?
    The children are asleep
    But look, there's nothing underneath
    No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
    Or ensnare them, only little cozy things
    Secure inside their dreamland
    What's this?

    The monsters are all missing
    And the nightmares can't be found
    And in their place there seems to be
    Good feeling all around

    Instead of screams, I swear
    I can hear music in the air
    The smell of cakes and pies
    Are absolutely everywhere

    The sights, the sounds
    They're everywhere and all around
    I've never felt so good before
    This empty place inside of me is filling up
    I simply cannot get enough

    I want it, oh, I want it
    Oh, I want it for my own
    I've got to know
    I've got to know
    What is this place that I have found?
    What is this?
    Christmas Town, hmm...

    JACK'S LAMENT

    Jack's Lament
    Performed by Danny Elfman

    There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the best
    For my talents are renowned far and wide
    When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night

    I excel without ever even trying
    With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms
    I have seen grown men give out a shriek
    With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed moan
    I have swept the very bravest off their feet

    Yet year after year, it's the same routine
    And I grow so weary of the sound of screams
    And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King
    Have grown so tired of the same old thing

    Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones
    An emptiness began to grow
    There's something out there, far from my home
    A longing that I've never known

    I'm the master of fright, and a demon of light
    And I'll scare you right out of your pants
    To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister Unlucky
    And I'm known throughout England and France

    And since I am dead, I can take off my head
    To recite Shakespearean quotations
    No animal nor man can scream like I can
    With the fury of my recitations

    But who here would ever understand
    That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grin
    Would tire of his crown, if they only understood
    He'd give it all up if he only could

    Oh, there's an empty place in my bones
    That calls out for something unknown
    The fame and praise come year after year
    Does nothing for these empty tears

    THIS IS HALLOWEN

    This Is Halloween

    SHADOW
    Boys and girls of every age
    Wouldn't you like to see something strange?

    SIAMESE SHADOW
    Come with us and you will see
    This, our town of Halloween

    PUMPKIN PATCH CHORUS
    This is Halloween, this is Halloween
    Pumpkins scream in the dead of night

    GHOSTS
    This is Halloween, everybody make a scene
    Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright
    It's our town, everybody scream
    In this town of Halloween

    CREATURE UNDER BED
    I am the one hiding under your bed
    Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red

    CREATURE UNDER THE STAIRS
    I am the one hiding under your stairs
    Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair

    VAMPIRES CHORUS
    This is Halloween, this is Halloween
    Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!

    VAMPIRES
    In this town we call home
    Everyone hail to the pumpkin song

    MAYOR
    In this town, don't we love it now?
    Everybody's waiting for the next surprise

    CORPSE CHORUS
    Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can
    Something's waiting now to pounce, and how you'll

    HARLEQUIN DEMON
    Scream!

    WEREWOLF
    This is Halloween

    HARLEQUIN DEMON
    Red 'n' black

    MELTING MAN
    Slimy green

    WEREWOLF
    Aren't you scared?

    WITCHES
    Well, that's just fine
    Say it once, say it twice
    Take the chance and roll the dice
    Ride with the moon in the dead of night

    HANGING TREE
    Everybody scream, everybody scream

    HANGED MEN
    In our town of Halloween

    CLOWN
    I am the clown with the tear-away face
    Here in a flash and gone without a trace

    SECOND GHOUL
    I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?"
    I am the wind blowing through your hair

    OOGIE BOOGIE SHADOW
    I am the shadow on the moon at night
    Filling your dreams to the brim with fright

    CORPSE CHORUS
    This is Halloween, this is Halloween
    Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
    Halloween! Halloween!

    CHILD CORPSE TRIO
    Tender lumplings everywhere
    Life's no fun without a good scare

    CORPSE DAD
    That's our job

    CORPSE MOM
    but we're not mean

    CORPSE FAMILY
    In our town of Halloween

    MAYOR
    In this town, don't we love it now?
    Everyone's waiting for the next surprise

    CHORUS
    Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back
    And scream like a banshee
    Make you jump out of your skin
    This is Halloween, everybody scream

    HANGING TREE AND SKELETONS
    Won't ya please make way for a very special guy

    CHORUS
    Our man Jack is king of the pumpkin patch
    Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King now

    EVERYONE
    This is Halloween, this is Halloween
    Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!

    CORPSE CHILD AND MUMMY
    In this town we call home
    Everyone hail to the pumpkin song

    CHORUS
    La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! La la-la la-la!
    Wheeee!

    12/12/2006

    DE SALUD Y OTROS TEMAS

    Opinión

    El pecado es ilegal aunque sea constitucional

    Carlos Monsiváis*

    L a implantación del doctor José Ángel Córdova Villalobos en la Secretaría de Salud alegró a las grandes industrias farmacéuticas y a las asociaciones del integrismo, y no es para menos. Córdova Villalobos ha sido congruente en su conservadurismo extremo. En su paso por la diputación federal, él encabezó las protestas contra la "píldora del día siguiente", por considerarla "abortiva", no obstante la sólida y abundante argumentación científica en contra. A propósito, el candidato Calderón también se manifestó en contra, alegó la fortaleza de sus creencias, y ante la protesta se retractó sin retractarse y habló de algo parecido a un galimatías. En esa batalla cultural perdida, Córdova exhibió su bagaje primordial, la decisión de no oír jamás algo parecido a la crítica, ni por asomo. ¿Para qué? En su lógica apabullante, los que no estén de acuerdo con su posición anidan en la zona de las tinieblas, es decir, son inaudibles. (¿Quién oye a la oscuridad?) Su sector, el de la Verdad Absoluta, no acepta debates, y dice siempre lo mismo, palabra por palabra. ¿Por qué modificar en lo mínimo sus posiciones si la receta funciona: inmoviliza tu mensaje y alguien te atribuirá conocimientos firmísimos?

    Véase al respecto una entrevista de Córdova con Ángeles Martínez, de La Jornada (25 de noviembre de 2006):

    P: ¿Está usted comprometido con el derecho a la salud, incluidos los sexuales y reproductivos?


    La respuesta del secretario es típica: descalifica con rudeza la pregunta y con esto se cree al mando de la respuesta (a la táctica se le podría llamar "si los intimido los ensordezco"). Y, por supuesto, "mana profecías":


    Córdova: "Es sólo el derecho a la salud, porque si le llamamos derecho a cada cosa, habría derechos digestivos o respiratorios. El derecho a la salud debe ser completo y pasa integralmente por una información y educación para la salud..."

    * * *

    ¿Leí bien, leyeron ustedes bien? En un segundo, Córdova establece su taxonomía anatómica. Sólo existe el derecho a la salud sin compartimientos, sin especificaciones (uno o una se enferma de todo, nadie se enferma en partes), y este derecho evitará que haya quienes, por ejemplo, recuerden que en la mayoría de los estados y en la ciudad de México es legal el aborto por causa de violación, malformación genética del producto y riesgo de vida de la madre.

    Añádase a esto otros derechos: al control de la natalidad; a la "píldora del día siguiente"; a exigirle al Estado que cumpla la ley en casos de violación, no obstante "las objeciones de conciencia" de algunos médicos, porque los derechos no pueden aplazarse, así las convicciones de un doctor los nieguen; al abastecimiento de medicamentos a personas con VIH o ya enfermos de sida; al derecho a la muerte digna, en síntesis a lo que demanda la atención específica y que, en manos de autoridades agazapadas tras la definición fundamentalista del "derecho a la salud", seguirá expresando el desprecio notorio a los derechohabientes.

    * * *

    A Córdova nadie le pone trampas. Su ideología lo ha resguardado del conocimiento y él desdeña las opiniones ajenas por "impuras". Cualquier frase del interlocutor le sirve en su objeto de disipar cualquier duda infinitesimal sobre su integrismo:


    P: Si el embarazo es resultado de una violación, su interrupción está permitida en todo el país.


    Véase lo que sigue. Córdova no confirma un hecho y le da vueltas a sus palabras con tal de confundir a la periodista y si esto no pasa así, no importa. Tan es su oficio engañar a los demonios que le da vueltas "con astucia" al tema de la legalidad de la interrupción del embarazo por violación:


    Córdova: "Hay que revisarlo para incluir situaciones directas del prestador de servicios. A un médico no se le puede obligar a acciones que están en contra de su forma de pensar a menos que sea una urgencia".


    En el sentido no elogioso de la palabra, es notable la actitud del recién estrenado secretario. A la legalidad incuestionable del aborto por violación, el astuto Córdova responde con su tiro al blanco: lo importante es proteger a los médicos que estudiaron para ejercer simultáneamente la medicina y los prejuicios. Vuelve al método Ollendorf: si mi tía tuviera ruedas sería indulgencia plenaria. Casi físicamente, Córdova no puede verbalizar algo que le horroriza. En su decisión de no entender lo que lo contradice, Córdova se confiesa: el pecado es ilegal aunque sea constitucional. ¿Y quién, en este paisaje de intolerancias, define la urgencia?

    Córdova prosigue: "Todavía hay muchos vacíos legales. Se debe discutir la objeción de conciencia, que no está en ningún lado de la ley". Le preguntan por el aborto por violación y al desviar la respuesta miente a sabiendas, así, a) para empezar, la objeción de conciencia sí (¡sí!) está considerada en el Código Penal de Distrito Federal que es ley, y, b) exhibe su condición inequívoca de objetor de conciencia en el caso de la práctica legal del aborto. Ya falta poco para que admita que si aceptó el puesto es para abolir la ley que aborrece.

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    En otra entrevista (Notiese, 28 de noviembre de 2006), Córdova Villalobos es muy escueto: "Mis convicciones no las voy a cambiar, pero ahora vamos a gobernar para todos con el mismo derecho para todos". El pero delata sus convicciones, aunque esa puede ser una traición de la sintaxis; sin embargo, ya lo inequívoco es lo siguiente. "Tengo la apertura para escuchar a todas las voces, aunque evidentemente al escucharlas no quiere decir que tengo que seguir lo que están solicitando, hay que analizarlo porque también hay que respetar los derechos de terceros...".

    ¿En materia del derecho a la salud qué son "los derechos a terceros"? ¿Son, como asegura el PAN, lo concerniente a las familias cuando se dice en la plataforma doctrinaria: "El sida, en primer lugar, es un problema para las familias", como si los enfermos no existieran? ¿Y por qué Córdova no va a "seguir lo que la gente está solicitando"? ¿Es que la gente sólo dice necedades o nada más demanda imposibles?

    Se le pregunta si va a haber un retroceso en temas como el aborto o si va a sacar del cuadro básico de medicamentos la píldora anticonceptiva de emergencia, y contesta que no es así, pues "eso ya está pasado; lo de la "píldora del día siguiente" es una decisión que tomó el Consejo de Salubridad y que actualmente no es de lo más trascendente en la secretaría, primero quisiéramos garantizar que todos los mexicanos tuvieran acceso a la salud". Despreciativo sí es don Córdova, y pasa como sobre las ascuas de su monomanía aquello que le parece reprobable: ¿qué es "lo trascendente en la Secretaría de Salud"? ¿Por qué insiste en que todos o ninguno cuando sabe que por cuestión de recursos, capacidad médica instalada, destreza administrativa y posibilidad real de la mayoría de la población, a él no le tocará garantizar que todos los mexicanos tengan acceso a la salud, como si la salud fuese la Feria de León?

    ¿Cuál es la estrategia? Podría suponerse que la proverbial en los fundamentalistas, mentir para ganar tiempo, para que la secularización no transcurra y la teocracia vuelva, para que el pecado quede fuera del derecho a la salud. Sin embargo, la época, que también tiene derechos, no favorece esta política, y el daño que se haga (considerable) no detendrá la movilización por los derechos específicos ni satisfará la presunción del secretario de Salud.

    * Este texto se publica con el consentimiento del autor.