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12/27/2006 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 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 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 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 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 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 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? 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 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 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
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Opinión
El pecado es ilegal aunque sea constitucional
Carlos Monsiváis*
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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..."
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¿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.
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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. |
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