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expropriates learned the big banks!

bank manager in the delusions of grandeur!

what is practiced today in the banking business is legalized Strassenräubertum at the expense of working people and the In the poorest third world countries.
will voluntarily give up those driven by greed bank manager never exploit their position. They do not care whether they contribute to social peace or destroy it, main thing is to vote in the profits.
called Mr. Ziegler, this aptly "Bankenbanditismus. This banditry is undemocratic and must be controlled by a strong government with clear laws and if they can not be kontrllieren by law, they must be expropriated, as Jean Ziegler calls.

way: Those who believe that his work was worth about 70 million Swiss francs is not a manager on a chair Bank, where he can steal from investors and savers, but should be tested for his mental sanity! I can not find a term for this kind of madness or insanity!

Jean Ziegler writes:
in France came in October 1944 the first provisional government of de Gaulle to power. They nationalized the banks. Charles de Gaulle was a rechtskonservati ver, stock Catholic army officer. But he had understood: no public scrutiny of the credit system not an economic democracy. Expropriation of the big banks is not a Bolshevik ludicrous claim. It is a minimum bid of political reason. The predators of UBS and CS can be set only by dispossessing the evil trade. Without expropriation of the big banks Bankenbanditismu s no end in Switzerland.

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Culture Crashers

Although with some delay, I still want the report to € TCK conference at which I was recently and was very enriching. So I first took some little time to digest all the inputs ...=)

particularly was that the conference took place in Spain, in ner tourist area between Barcelona and Valencia. As a poor missionary child was one, of course, never been on vacation and the 4 star hotel was new and strange for me .=) The outward journey was adventurous, as I missed the shuttle bus and the trains were all booked up. Since the gant was made relatively spontaneously about, I had collected (contrary to my nature) or no information about the city, transportation, etc. So I was somewhat perplexed at the airport in Barca and prayed that I would have any idea. My help came in the form of a colleague who saw me on the name plate, and thank God, had a driver with car who had just even a seat-Praise the Lord!
Area dsa and hotel were really great and it felt more on holiday than a conference. The weather was also, the sea was 50m away, even if the water was only tolerable for the feet.

This is still only a framework, because of course, was also worked. 60 people from many different countries and backgrounds came together to learn about working with TCKs (third culture kids) exchange and collect ideas to make it better. For all non-insider: Third Culture Kids are people who are an important part of their childhood and adolescence spent in a culture that is not that of their parents. They have special problems because they find the culture of their Parents and the culture of the host country its own new culture in which they feel need to build. This is exciting and rewarding, on the other side but also tiring and not easy.

Many TCKs have problems when they return after years of use in their passport country, which was supposed to be home, but is foreign to them. From the outside they look like German, but inside they are much more Brazilian, Kenyan, Japanese, etc. This special challenges that TCKs in return, but even years later, tried MK-care encounter. They organize camps that have helped me when we returned from Uganda at that time and since a very few years I worked with there.
The conference was very rewarding for me, to see how many different ways there are to help TCKs and promote in them the potential they have as an intercultural person. I was shown things to which I had done it before even keien thoughts, but also old things just refreshed again. Great to see how creative other people are and what you can do anything if you look outside the box!

Many people think back a few years ago in Germany, the TCK has adapted and has come back normal. That may be true in the outward appearance, but many have the abiding wanderlust and longing back to their country of assignment, which was the home for you / is. Despite efforts, the people around them often do not understand them and respond with rejection, criticism or not simply compliance. In the circle of other TCKs are TCKs feel good, no matter where you come from, understanding each other and can talk as if you are already familiar with forever.
At this conference, I realized that the permit in Germany more needs. It's not about self-help groups or that TCKs entrench each other and can be closed to the world. But who has the exchange of experiences and practical help, this also strengthened to cope with everyday life in the German foreign environment.
TCKs also look at the Return to more than mere words and invitations to all local communities. They often need someone to show them how life works, how young people behave around you, what's in and what not. TCK that a deal will not find in Germany, is often underestimated by their peers, parents, friends. This need me again realized quite new and I've found a few people who have something missing on their return, and together is the dream of a network created to TCKs more practical to stand aside. In the sequel I'm excited!

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Different kind of peace

Ruckzuck went around the first half-term holidays and you are crazy!
For me this means not only to rest and write a burdensome domestic work but also to move. So here comes
the first post in the new home and I must say: I like it very well!

How it came about, however, is also a story in itself:
I had my first room only for intermediate rent and definitely had to get out at the end of the semester. The first time it was kind of easy to find a room, this time it was nerve-wracking. I knew better now in the city and the various residential areas and thus had more concrete ideas of what I wanted. Actually, the plan was to draw with ner Komilitonin in the most beautiful areas of the city together, the but has shattered. I was really looking long and have a few nice things discovered, but were either too far away or too expensive. The longer I looked, the more I became unmotivated. It was also really fat and more snow in the evening to wait with soaking wet shoes in the cold on the bus, took any pleasure!
Then came my exams to include in an oral history, with a Prof, the so-white about everything. It has been so afraid that they failed, despite much learning at the end of something white and dismally before him.
One morning at breakfast, I thought about all of these pending matters, and began to worry. The devil went a long way and I ended up a huge mountain in front of me worries. But God broke into this despair, with some stark words

It is vain that you rise early and sits long afterwards, eat your bread with worry, for his friends, he gives it in his sleep. Psalm 127:2

Peace I leave with you, give you my peace I command you. I do not give you as the world gives. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid. ; ; John 14:27

This peace of God surprised me completely and I realized for the first time, what does that really mean! We try to create peace in our lives, in all possible ways. It provides with money, time, good people around, a roof over their head, plans for the future ...
This is the peace the world gives, but God has something else for his children! He has a peace for us, holding, even if the above things explode. This peace has stood against external influences and must not-knowing professors before or fawn at housing problems.
It is not that I can now put your feet up and not do anything more needs, but I have not totsorgen me. I must do what is in my power, but then can also admit to my limits and I fall back on God's peace. He will also perform well, he has promised.

And I've seen it! On the same day I had been checking this story and two friends ahead of me. They came out a little depressed and thought that she had asked Prof heavy things and they could say little. I was confused a little, but prayed all the time, that God would change anything and I can say a lot. And the Prof was a few hours later as replacement. He let me talk and I could answer almost any question! I'm rausgeschwebt on air from this office!

Then there was the lack of a shared flat. I had watched a great WG, where it fitted by the people here and the room was great. Since I had real hopes that it would work, but I got a rejection. Not five minutes later came forward a few others and said to me, but the output was flat just outside. I said to God, I would look one last time for offers and if I had no other commitments until tomorrow evening, I would predict there. I found a great offer just one block away from my girlfriend and went there with an ultimatum (which is really extremely rude!). But I got accepted immediately!
The room is awesome, in a penthouse with private balcony and roof terrace. Until now the people are nice too and I'm excited!
But it was worth it to wait, because God is always the best!

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politicians as the worst fanatics

The Hindu party Shiv Sena is once again the cause and supporter of blind, religious-lined, but politically motivated fanaticism.
Allegedly committed the Hindu ideology, they enter all the values of Veda under foot, by stirring up uncontrollable fanaticism and provoke the associated violence and shamelessly callous take into account.

When will come the day when such a senseless madness is unmasked by the respective adherents of these religions and eliminated?