The Constitution

Can a country prevent a part of it, a Region (e.g. Catalunya), to detach itself from it, to become independent? Is this democracy to let people vote for a government in their region and when they vote for a process leading to independence, apply an article of the constitution that allows  to remove this regional government and take over control by the central government? So it happened in Spain. Now the separatists partly sit in jail and others have fled to Belgium. New elections shall take place in 21 of Dec. What if the separatists get again Majority?

Should real democracy not be to let the Region vote and decide their future, without restrictions, without the threat of a golpe de estado by the central government? Or should the Separatist movement, who openly declare their goal to become an Independent state, a Republic, not be declared unconstitutional and therefore be prohibited?

In my opinion the constitution and the politics of the central government are hypocritical. To solve the real problem and change the constitution is a no-go for them.

New problems are programmed. The separatists of Catalunya cannot be suppressed and flushed down the toilet…

Dia de la Cruz, The Day of the Cross

Many celebrate this day, the Day of the Cross, in South America, Mexico and Spain, at the third of May. But who really knows why? What is the Background of These celebrations?I have written the knowledge about it into a song.

Helena, the mother of the Roman emperor Constantine went to the Palestine and found the cross. She brought it to Rome. Constantine turned Christinan and made Christianity the Religion of the empire. That is a feat to celebrate, isnt it? I was there at the celebrations in Granada.

Is love not always mystic?

I sang this video to show the sculpture I once made from all sides. A fairy and a wind spirit…

Lyrics, voice, music, sculpture, by AnandRahasya.

Lyrics:

Ilfo’s song
In that masterpiece, that life is I’ve found my place,

In that masterpiece, that life is, I am God’s living paint,

There was much on the canvass for God to arrange,

There is much in my life I wish God for to praise

I’m a fluttering leaf, glued tight on a twig,

On a branch on the trunk Of the tree of my life,

Sturdy like my faith, In all storms that I survived!

Sturdy like my faith, In the storms Of love and life!

 

En esa obra maestra, que la vida es, he encontrado mi lugar, En esa obra maestra, que la vida es, estoy pintura viva de Dios, Sí había mucho en el lienzo de Dios para fijar, Hay muchas cosas en mi vida para que a Dios alabar Soy una hoja al flamear, pegado firmemente en una ramita, En una rama en el tronco del árbol de mi vida, Robusto como mi fe, en todas las tormentas que haya sobrevivido! Robusto como mi fe, en las tormentas de la vida y del amor!

 

Still so tender and green, I’m fragrant, and fresh

The birds They want me for their cozy little nest.

But withstand I will, For my fairy in the west,

She now letters me writes, In the stillness of the night,

And the letters to me fly, magic birds of the night,

as they perch with me on my twig ooooo

lovely love birds she sends to my yearning soul!

She now letters me writes, In the stillness of night,

love on bird’s wings she writes On my soul!

 

Siendo tan tierno y verde, soy fragante, y fresco Las aves me quieren para su precioso y suave nido. Pero firme estaré, por mi hada en el oeste, Ahora me escribe cartas, En el silencio de la noche, Y las cartas por mi vuelan, son aves mágicas de la noche, a medida que se posan conmigo en mi ramita, ooooo preciosos pájaros del amor que ella envía por mi alma ansioso Ahora me escribe cartas, En la quietud de la noche, amor en las alas de las aves la escribe en mi alma!

 

Through the night come to me now her whispered love notes,

Soft and tender they settle down on my love-parched lips

Soft and tender they settle down on love- hungry lips

Honey sweet, of a fairy, and from a magic reign

Honey sweet, and Flawlessly melodious, and fine

Pluck at every chord in my heart..

Pluck at every chord in my love-fallen heart

It has risen to scale and climbed up all the way

To the dizzy heights of her magic love divine!

 

A través de la noche ven a mí ahora sus notas de amor susurradas, tierna y suave que se establecen en mis labios seca de amor Suave y tierna que se establecen en el mis labios hambrientos de amor dulce como miel, de un hada, y de un reino mágico La miel dulce, impacable melodiosa y fino Arrancando cada acorde en mi corazón .. Arrancar en cada acorde en mi corazón enamorada Se ha aumentado a escala y se subió todo lo que se puede Para las vertiginosas alturas de su magia de amor divino!

 

In that masterpiece, that life is she has found my tree,

In that masterpiece, that life is, she is loving me,

There was much on the canvass for God to arrange,

There is love in my life now and God do I praise

I’ve a fluttering heart, butterflies in my guts,

On a branch on the trunk Of the tree I’m half nuts,

Sturdy like my faith, In that love that gives me life!

Sturdy like my faith, In the storms Of love and life!

 

En esa obra maestra, que la vida es, he encontrado mi lugar, En esa obra maestra, que la vida es, ella me ama, Sí había mucho en el lienzo de Dios para fijar, Hay amor en mi vida ahora que a Dios alabo Me tengo un corazón palpitante, mariposas en mis entrañas, En una rama en el tronco del árbol y estoy medio loco, Robusto como mi fe, en el amor que me da la vida! Robusto como mi fe, en las tormentas de la vida y del amor!