Varios

In the arctic where the Sámi people, an indigenous people in northern Europe, live, has the temperature already risen by 1,5 degrees. If we don´t manage to stop global warming and if climate change is allowed to continue, it means the end of us. 

This yoik came to traditional sámi singer Sara Marielle Gaup Beaska, as she was thinking about the climate change and global warming that threatens the way of life of her people. She will therefor take the yoik with her for the COP21 meeting, which is to be held in Paris later this year. Yoiking is the traditional chanting of the Sámi people. By the yoik you may picture feelings, persons, animals, landscapes, climate and weathers or what ever you want. They yoik can be a really strong power and if we multiply that power together, we can reach all the way into the hearts of the world leaders.

Let´s build pressure towards the politicians negotiating our future - here are two things you can do:

Go to Paris and join the mass action on December 12th: d12.paris

Film yourself performing this yoik and share it widely.

WE SPEAK EARTH!

Disconnectedness, it´s all about that we have lost the connection. Connection with life, the land itself and each other. When we do not have the connection with the Earth, we don´t love, respect or listen to it. The natural world is being destroyed and that is causing even more disconnections.

Because of the thousands of years of symbiosis with the Earth, we still speak “Earth”. We still are in dialogue with the Earth. Earth informs us how to live here. It gives everything we need to survive. According to our knowledge: if nature is not kept healthy, humans don´t survive.

We cannot keep waiting. We have being waiting for too long. The time for change is today and there is no change without protest – so resist, protect, react, mobilize and challenge. How the world will be in the future is up to us, here and now. So listen to us, because we still speak Earth.

Read more at the Fossil Free blog: http://gofossilfree.org/se/skillshare/

"Váldit geađggi gihtii ja doallat dan čorpma siste
dassážii go dat álgá coahkkit, eallit, hupmat ja lihkadit"

Áillohaš
Nils Aslak Valkeapää

"Take a stone in your hand and close your fist around it
until it starts to beat, live, speak and move"

Áillohaš
Nils Aslak Valkeapää

Gulahallat Eatnamiin / WE SPEAK EARTH / Sara Marielle Gaup Beaska

Rolf Abderhalden "Artes vivas ¿cronotopos del arte por fuera del arte?"

Natalia Lafourcade compone de manera colectiva a través de Twitter esta canción al movimiento #YoSoy132

Un derecho de nacimiento #YoSoy132. Natalia Lafourcade

Este canto, es un canto de fe, esperanza, causa y amor. Nosotros somos músicos y perseguimos nuestros sueños, pero también perseguimos la felicidad de un país que necesita ser manejado con amor. 

Por un México mejor, por un México que lo vale, por un México que puede brillar tan fuerte como el sol. 

Nosotros tenemos el poder de crear esos cambios que nos harán respirar un aire mejor y nos llenen de alivio, luz y amor. 

El movimiento somos todos.  
#Músicosconyosoy132 

<b>Baja la canción gratuitamente</b>

Letra:

Voy a crear un canto para poder existir.
Para mover la tierra, a los hombres y sobrevivir.
Para curar mi corazón y a la mente dejarla fluir.
Para el espíritu elevar y dejarlo llegar al fin.

Yo no nací sin causa
Yo no nací sin fe
Mi corazón pega fuerte para gritar a los que no sienten 
Y así perseguir a la felicidad.

Voy a crear un canto para al cielo respetar
Para mover las raices de este campo y hacerlo brotar
Para mover las aguas el veneno verde que hay por ahí.
Para el espíritu elevara y dejarlo vivir en paz.

Yo no nací sin causa.
Yo no nací sin fe
Mi corazón pega fuerte para gritar a los que nos mienten
Y así perseguir a la felicidad , y así perseguir a la felicidad.

Coro:

Que es un derecho de nacimiento.
Es el motor de nuestro movimiento.
Porque reclamo libertad de pensamiento.
Si no lo pido es porque me estoy muriendo.

Es un derecho de nacimiento.
Comer los frutos que dejan los sueños.
Es una sola voz un sentimiento.
Y que este grito limpie nuestro viento.

Voy a crear un canto para poder exigir.
Que no le quiten a los pobres lo que tanto les costo conseguir.
Para que el oro robado no aplaste nuestro por venir.
Y a los que tienen de sobra no les cueste tanto repartir.

Voy a elevar mi canto para poder despertar.
A los que van dormidos por la vida sin querer mirar.
Para que el río no lleve sangre lleve flores y el mal sanar.
Para el espíritu elevar y dejarlo vivir en paz. 

Yo no nací sin causa
Yo no nací sin fe
Mi corazón pega fuerte para gritar a los que no sienten 
Y así perseguir a la felicidad 
Que es un derecho de Nacimiento... 

Coro.

Musicos:
Natalia Lafourcade http://www.lafourcade.com.mx
Alan Ortiz (Vicente Gayo) http://www.facebook.com/vicentegayo
Carla Morrison http://www.carlamorrison.net
Pambo http://www.myspace.com/yosoypambo
Madame Recamier http://www.facebook.com/madamerecamier
Manuel Torreblanca (Torreblanca) http://www.torreblanca.com.mx
Carmen Ruiz (Torreblanca)
Marian Ruzzi (Julieta Venegas)
Dan Zlotnik
Sol Pereyra http://www.solpereyra.com.ar
Paola Beck http://paolabeck.com
Andrea Acosta
Adriana Medina
Veronica Ortiz
Gustavo Guerrero (Natalia Lafourcade)
Uriel Herrera (Natalia Lafourcade)

Video por Light & Noise:
Julio Muñoz
Bernardo Mancebo
Manolin Avila
Oscar Rubio
Carlos Gonzalez

www.lightandnoise.tv

Audio:
Gabriel Rocha
Alan Ortiz

26 de Junio
Mexíco, D.F. 2012

Varios - Un Derecho De Nacimiento

These tracks are from cassette tapes recorded by Willy at home in the 1980s. They are published with his kind permission so that others will sing them and share them.

Lord Courtown

Oh how happy our countrymen when seasons do come on,
To hear the lark and linnet melodiously sing songs.
Likewise the thrush in every bush, its melting notes do ring
To welcome home Lord Courtown in the day approaching spring.

The trees grow tall and handsome, the leaves with honey droop
And underneath the swan does swim with his long neck and stoops.
Likewise the common angler with his long line and hook
To convey the trout and salmon out of the charming brook.

This lord he built a castle at the rising of yon hill.
The works of it were marvelled on with artifice and skill.
There's no sort of stroke work with it could e'er be equalised
It's embellished with green ivy that never fades or dies.

This lord he sank a river more plainly to be seen,
He sank it to a certain depth - full fifteen feet run clean.
The straits of Gibraltar could ne'er so rapid roar
The straits of Ounavarra joins to the Courtown shore.

One day I was a-musing on this sweet Courtown bank,
The sun shone bright and clearly where kind Neptune played some prank
Till at length I spied the most charming maid most charming to be seen,
In her figure she came bidding down; her measure maids wore green.

There was Flora at the helm, Aurora to the stern
All her gallant fine seamen her course for to steer on.
I being so much delighted in her sails all o'er
I thought myself in paradise down by the Courtown shore.

I had been in New Zealand and likewise in Peru
And many other ancient places my eyes have took a view
But such places as Courtown my eyes did ne'er behold
And it far ourshines proud Mexico where her banks are lined with gold. 


Willie O'Connor - Lord Courtown T1S1-01 (digitisation of home recording)

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