miércoles, septiembre 30, 2009

Comunicación internacional non verbal

Como estou un pouco vago para escribir todo outra vez, collerei e modificarei levemente a miña resposta cando estaba a discutir sobre este tema das fillas de ZP noutro foro e de paso sirve como comentario ó anterior post:

Que poden ir pola calle así ou por onde queiran? ninguén o pon en duda. Pero que se vaia a certos actos nos que se require unha certa seriedade pola importancia intrínseca do evento sí que non me parece ben -máis ben pareceme ridículo-.
Imaxinadesvos tamén por exemplo que en lugar de dar a man ó Obama, as rapazas lle chocaran a man cunha palmada tipo "qué pasa hermano! psssssyeh!". Por suposto hai unha libertade de expresión a facer eso, pero baixo o meu punto de vista queda coma unha falta de respeto, e coma esa, pode haber centos de cousas, entre as que incluiría a vestimenta.
¿Porqué falta ó respeto e a quén?
Pois falta de respeto a un valor socio-cultural de seriedade. Ainda que un sociólogo podería falar mellor ca mín de esto, a nivel global tense concebido como seriedade, cortesía, respeto, ou chámalle x, por exemplo a un traxe e corbata no mundo occidental (bueno, e incluso no asiático tamén) para os homes.

Normalmente intento emparentar todo o que vexo con parte dos meus estudios, e mirando esto foi un flash casi instantáneo en canto a diferencias culturais en negocios internacionais. Pode que vos choque que esto se poida estudiar, pero así foi XD
Cando un grupo empeza a ter relacións internacionais ou expandir mercados, é casi obligatorio observar os protocolos e cultura dos países ós que vai (ainda que tan sólo sexa para unha mera reunión), e foron numerosos os casos de empresas que se levaron batacazos por facer caso omiso a tales temas. Considero que aclimatarse a un entorno diferente (neste caso das nenas, axustarse ó protocolo de vestimenta para visitas de importancia) é de caixón, penso que se debería de modificar un pouco a "nosa maneira" de facer as cousas, se non queremos caer en faltas de respeto (que ó fin e ó cabo é o que eu trato de comentar con respecto a foto de ZP). E diría que eso se pode facer sin perder a nosa personalidade nin moito menos ( se as rapazas levaran unha muñequera de cuero, un colgante, ou o que sexa que non fose especialmente cantoso, ahí eu xa non diría nada!)

A ver, exemplos (sacados dos meus apuntes, e moi curiosos algúns):

Gestos
  • Apuntar con el índice a la mejilla y girar el dedo significa elogio en Italia. El mismo gesto, pero en la sien, significa “estar loco” en la mayoría de los países europeos y de América Latina.
  • Los griegos y los búlgaros inclinan la cabeza hacia delante para decir “no”, mientras que los yugoslavos y los hindúes mueven la cabeza de una lado a otro para decir “sí”. Los árabes voltean la cabeza hacia arriba para decir que no.
Sonrisas
  • Filipinos, tailandeses y malayos sonríen continuamente por cortesía. Los indonesios sonríen antes de dar una mala noticia para reducir el efecto negativo en la otra parte. Muchas veces los japoneses no se ríen por algo gracioso, sino para dar salida a situaciones de incertidumbre, vergüenza, tensión o pena.
Miradas
  • Los árabes miran a los ojos todo el tiempo y de forma intensa como para descubrir qué hay detrás de la persona a la que miran. Los escandinavos aprecian el contacto ocular como señal de sinceridad.
  • Los británicos suelen mirar a la otra parte después de iniciar la conversación o para indicarle que es su turno de hablar.
  • En México o Japón la mirada directa se considera un gesto agresivo y una falta de respeto.
Contacto físico
  • Los escandinavos, los norteamericanos y la mayoría de los países asiáticos evitan el contacto físico con sus interlocutores.
  • En las culturas latina el contacto físico -el abrazo- se produce entre personas del mismo nivel social que han desarrollado una relación personal.
  • Los árabes y los rusos son los más proclives al contacto físico, colocando el brazo o tocando el hombro de la otra persona los primeros, y mediante besos y abrazos efusivos los segundos.
Manos
  • No debe usarse la mano izquierda para pasar objetos o comida en países como Singapur, Malasia, Corea del Sur, Arabia Saudí, Indonesia o India, pues se considera que está sucia, ya que es la que se utiliza para limpiarse después de ir al baño.
  • Las señas para llamar a alguien moviendo la mano con los cuatro dedos juntos y la palma de hacia arriba es aceptable en Europa y Estados Unidos, pero es un signo de grosería en Japón, Singapur o Tailandia, al igual que lo sería en España hacerlo con la palma hacia abajo.
Posiciones
  • Para los europeos del Norte y los asiáticos la postura más correcta es sentarse erguido con los pies juntos sobre el suelo. En muchos países asiáticos cruzar las piernas está mal visto.
  • Los norteamericanos prefieren mostrarse más informales en las reuniones y tienden a sentarse adoptando una postura cómodo y relajada.
Cando vaias por exemplo a unha mezquita e o tio que esteña á porta che diga que o sitio para os zapatos é ese, e que se a túa acompañante non ten velo, pois que él lle pode prestar un, e se non o quere levar non podedes entrar, ¿tamén habería que lanzar as mans ó ceo con sonora aclamación "esto é un escándalo, Pereira!" "estanme a coartar a miña libertade de visitar unha mezquita cos meus tenis favoritos!!"??? (Caso personal de cando estivera de visita en Ankara)
Eu creo de verdade que hai certos actos, certas situacións e certas ceremonias formales -visitar ó presidente de EEUU non é coma visitar ó veciño, ó igual que se tes unha cea de traballo con futuros clientes non é igual que si te vas de tapas cos colegas- nas que un ten que moderarse no vestir, ainda que tan sólo sexa por respeto -que xa é bastante-. Non creo que atente contra ningunha liberdade personal nin dereitos humanos.

Miña opinión.

lunes, septiembre 28, 2009

As fillas góticas do Presi Zapatero

Este fin de semana estiven un pouco ausente de internetes e blog, e por suposto de msns e redes sociales ás cales xa lles teño collida un pouco de manía desde fai un tempo, así que me enterei un pouco tarde do que foi a noticia de metal do finde: a foto de Zapatitos coa familia e con Obama. Recordo que estaba no bar Brasil con Marcos o sábado e vimos a uns vellos cunha foto na que vín a Zapatero... Logo de comentarllo a Marcos estivemos pensando.. vaia xente máis rara que anda con fotos do presidente de España na carteira XD
A sorpresa foi ontes cando me enterei de que esa foto fora bastante comentada debido a que saían na foto as fillas de Zapatero, cousa que nin sabía que tiña fillos, nin probablemente o resto de España tampouco. A polémica sobre dita foto ven por 2 bandas:
- Por unha, parece que o ZP tiña especial cuidado de que as súas fillas, de 13 e 16 anos se non recordo mal, saíran en ningún medio. Así que unha vez que Casablanca posteou esa foto, 1 hora e media despois, España estaba intentando quitala ou cando menos borrarlle a cara ás adolescentes por razóns de privacidade.... Moi tarde, as cousas en internet van a fume de carozo, e a foto xa foi divulgada en numerosas páxinas.
- Por outro lado, o que estivo dando que falar foi a pinta de "góticas" que contrastaban claramente coas corbatas de Obama e ZP, e que por parte de numerosos sectores AntiZp (e eu penso que outros moitos tamén) foi criticado como "esa é a educación que ZP inculca ós fillos... que salgan uns marginales frikis...", "para eso é o que vale a "educación para a cidadanía"" e demáis chorradas.

Foto censurada


Foto sin censurar


Bueno, eu hei de ser sincero e decir que ainda me rín bastante cando vin esto. Por suposto nin se me pasaba pola cabeza que as fillas de Zp foran góticas, e menos góticas cun estilo... tan peculiar XD, de feito esta foto parece tal cual que esteñan pegadas encima de Obama e muller con photoshop.

Estou tamén vendo que moitos dos que defenden a ZP, intentan argumentar que cada un é libre de elexir cómo deben vestir, e cómo actuar, outra vez confundindo libertinaje con liberdade baixo o meu punto de vista. E é que por suposto un pode levar a imaxe que queira, con máis ou menos estilo e/ou acertada XD, pero o que non é de recibo é que ante a visita a un xefe de estado un vaia en chandal, ó igual que cando nos vestimos para calquera acontecimiento especial. Para mín esta foto roza a falta de respeto e a ridiculez absoluta. Imaxinádesvos que na cámara dos diputados os ministros vaian, un con pijama porque "está máis cómodo", outro vestido con pantalóns rotos porque "sinteu añoranza dos tempos da movida madrileña", outro con tachas de cuero, outro co jersey anudado ó cuello, etc? ... e se foran así a unha reunión do G20? qué idea terían da seriedade de España?? Ainda que poida sonar agora un pouco raro nalguén que podería simpatizar con estes estilos musicales -non tanto na moda visual, para mín completamente superficial e "de pose"- esta foto dame un pouco de vergüenza ajena.

Por suposto, unha vez que foi difundida por internet, os comentarios e montaxes non tardaron en chegar, he aquí uns poucos que me fixeron especial gracia:






Ah! unha con immortal non podía faltar!!!







Esta tamén me fixo moita gracia XD

miércoles, septiembre 23, 2009

Can nervousism cause a boner in public?

Well that's what I asked myself after seeing this video from the X-Factor castings, and I recalled that one of Jean Claude VanDamme as well... oh maybe you didnt see those? ok first Steve in the audition:

That famous video of the belgian action-star actor.. obviously, this time wasnt because of .. nerviousism XDD

Soooo I guess learning some clues to hide your erection in public wouldnt be bad XD

martes, septiembre 15, 2009

3 years of Enuma Elis @ Blogspot

This is already the 3rd aniversary of this blog, and for this time I will stop the usual comediant-inspiration of most of my posts to make an exercise of recovering old thoughts and more personal things.
10th September 2006, I remember those days quite well, I was preparing luggage and being excited about everything. I was thinking as well that it would be too hard for me to send mails telling everything to everyone and posting pics and so on… few days before I read an article in a magazine explaining the boom of the blogging and making a review about the most famous ones. My brain shone for a while and I thought that would be the best way everyone could follow me, and not just about that.. there would be also interaction between them and me and even just between them, knowing some are living far from each others.
Inicializando I
Inicializando II

That was the beginning of this blog: it was thought like a diary, or a place that my friends could everytime go to see if I had some new or some adventure. I was aware that it was being followed by many many people though I didn’t place a counter, but the many comments per day and mails can be a good prove.

With the developing of my time like international student in Estonia, I started to be more comfortable with this blog thing, and I started to place some more different posts about thoughts or music or nonsenses, always in my native galician, mostly cause I didn’t have always so many news.

While having my last months there, I started being asked by erasmus friends about my blog. I guess if they searched something in google about “erasmus tallinn 2006 2007” my page was in the first lines… So some of them and some of my estonian friends asked me to write something in english. I didn’t have so much time and will, to be sincere. Some posts were quite long and lots of times I wasn’t close to the computer. With my coming back to Vigo, I was thinking about that… “hmm if I did a blog explaining my life to people from Galicia in galician, because I was far and they couldn’t know my stories… maybe now they are not so interested and the will of knowing is now on the side of the ones who are right now far from me…”
That way, I started making a post about my trip to Ankara in english language when I was about to leave Tallinn. I started having criticism from my friends in Spain, but I really thought english would be more international and everyone should know a bit. At least that way all would understand something and I could even keep on practising this language.
Later I took just english language as the one of the blog, but I realized my spanish friends didn’t like it at all, they stopped watching the page massively cause “english is saturation”. The others from erasmus and estonians and rest of the world stopped as well little by little, maybe cause my posts started to be more about my likes than my life, and as well I cannot post often in summers due I am in my hometown without internet.

I was thinking again, and my solution was that I would use both languages, galician for stuff that I guess just people from Galicia would like to read, and english for concert reviews and musical stuff mostly. This way I must have even less visits in general, but I decided that I wont be influenced again by others about that.

In relation with life… things have changed a lot in these 3 years. The relation with that finnish, Reetta, is over and buried forever. I have never seen such person like her and don’t want to have any kind of relation with that one. I've never wished bad things to anyone but with this one it happened that it is the first time in my life that I really wish she gets everything bad she was spreading in her life towards others and she gets back all the suffering she caused. The only person in my whole life that I can say I will never forgive. I am not the same one after that, and I became much more distrustful about people in general. I was even so sad and disappointed with myself about the stuff with this person that I used this blog to release me after my coming back from Tallinn, and my surprise and anger was higher when I knew about usual visits from Jyväskylä (thanks magical internet widgets), it pissed me off quite a lot. When knowing my erasmus friends were having frienship with her through other channels, it made me more disappointed, because they knew what she did (even not all) and how she made me feel. One day I told the ones who were supporting me in Tallinn when I had bad times because of that “person” and the ones who somehow knew about the situation I had, that they should choose between both, cause I didn’t feel anymore like I knew whom I could trust or not and they knew enough about what happened. Anyway, I explained quite thoroughly and avoiding telling more private stuff than the one they already knew about the reason of my decision in that letter. My surprise was quite high when just 2 about 12 answered me.
As I couldn’t guess that, I told that a not-answering is much worst than telling your friend thinks wrong (as a friend who cared would say) and that I started not to know many people there. Later answers were worst: “oh this is a soup opera, cool” by Nadine or “you are a facebook freak” by Ottavio (unbelievable and totally stupid meaningless :O I'm starting to make generalizations about italian guys, and I am not finding almost anything that proves the opositte I think right now about those... people). Anyway, my good ones didn’t answer even a word, not Eray, not Lars, not Luis, not Manu, not Marit (who later confirmed that she prefers being friend of her, even that she stayed at my home and shared stuff with her -blablabla empty words, meaningless support, meaningless friends, I see it clearer than ever-), and that disappointed me quite a lot (I’d need to say thanks from heart to Sirly and Petri). I told them good luck in life, but that having friends who don’t worry about you is like having nothing. So I just erased them from my life. I have them in that msn, but I stopped logging there by other reasons of tiredness. Anyway, I wont be the one who talks to them if I see them online. I dont see anymore either any visit from their countries to the root of this blog, so it confirms me that they are worrying for their own lives and stopped caring about friends from the past, otherwise they would send at least a mail or something to ask how I felt. Never in this 2 last years.
I just can see some visit from Chicago from another friend of that finnish, Hasan, seemed not a bad guy when I met him in Tallinn.

My bad times here joined that disappointment with this new one, and it happened something I couldn’t expect. People that werent erasmus, estonian ones that I shared most of my time in Spring-Summer, and people that I met on the way, like Gokçen, even people that I met later, like Evelin, were my main support. I will always be grateful to Gokçen and Evelin, really. I realized erasmus was just another world, and it is kind of what I think now. Many people there are just “living the day”, having “friends of the day”, or maybe “friends that I can visit later in their respective countries”. I don’t know, but my thinking about erasmus changed enough, though it doesn’t mean I change my opinion about that year, which was one of the best of my life, no doubt. But what I didn’t expect is that afterwards… there is few of that communication between those who shared almost one year. Just some few people showed me the opositte, and I hope I never lose contact in future… my favourite couple from Coimbra Joao & Mara, Thomas, Ewelina, Bocki, Yan, Rebecca…

As I said, my opinion changed about many of those who once were my support and I was their support in erasmus, and in the moment of erasing from my worries, I must say that it wasn’t that rough. I just did it. Didn’t feel pity, didn’t feel anything, it was like “not anymore worth to keep here”, I guess they have their lives and don’t worry too much anymore about past, or maybe they are just better friends with that one (even more amazing).
But my opinion didn’t change about the estonian ones. Right now I was just checking the myspace and facebook page of Janne, chat company many nights that she had to be working in the lobby of the Academic Hostel. I just know she left to Belgium because of a guy, but I have no clue about her, and I feel a bit sad cause she didn’t update any new from her life since a lot of time and didnt reply my greetings.

Time later I met Airi, and after knowing each other for enough time, she made me and still makes me to forget about all this bad stuff about “friends of the moment” and “mentally disturbed one from Finland & lovers”. And I wish she will go on...

I didn’t say anything about spanish friends cause I didn’t want to talk to them about that stuff. Little by little and time later I started telling tiny things, but I prefered to not to chat, maybe I should release a bit before.

Since that, life is getting better. When I arrived from Eesti, Vigo Univ. logged me automatically in the Erasmus help for newcomers in Vigo. And it was a great year, being tutor of a nice polish girl called Karolina. Last year, maybe because of all that stuff I was suffering and being disappointed, I didn’t want to help anyone or have relation with erasmus. Hopefully, Kaisa from Eesti told me that one friend was going to come here and if I could help him... Not my intention to come back to Erasmus Vigo life, but I couldn’t say no to meet another estonian and help him. Somehow I feel really linked to that country and with their people. And it was finally a great year. I really wouldn’t know what I’d do if Mark and Karolina (another student) werent here. I went out with them even more than with my local friends, that keep going to the fanciest places of Vigo, which I really don’t like at all. Those erasmus were much more alternative and they were eager to go to other kind of places, and like me, don’t like to spend time in queues, dressing elegant and paying expensive drinks.

Then, here comes this year, and I recovered from my little upset about international students, I logged again in the help and tomorrow.. hmm today already, my student is coming. Let’s see how this year is going on, but anyway, I feel better than previous times about that.. and I’d really like to meet again someone from Estonia (I know there is one per year coming to Vigo) so great as Mark. At the moment I already know 2 from this year: Florian from Germany and Kevin from USA, they seem pretty good people.

About life… winds of change are coming. Univ is getting finished, hope soon… and my brother is thinking about changing flat and being finally alone. I would like to make lots of trips after I finish, my friends are already saying that I must step off in Berlin, Poland.. all on the way to Estonia.. hmm I will see, I just know that my visit to Tallinn is a must. Later.. I really don’t know if I should start searching for job there.. who knows… life is unpredictable.

jueves, septiembre 10, 2009

A moda black metal nas pasarelas?

Como diría Abbath: "eeeeeeeeeeeló!"
Pois si, de mans dun diseñador brasileño, sabemos que o corpse paint típico do black metal pode ser perfectamente adaptable ás pasarelas e á moda do día a día. Xa tardades en poñervos o potingue blanco e negro na cara e saír ás rúas demostrando cánto á última estades!!

Esperade un pouco porque tarda en cargar, pero ésta é a páxina do diseñador e a súa colección primavera 2008, xa vedes que me enterei un pouco tarde da noticia, pero ainda estades a tempo de armarnos de cinturóns de balas e maquillaxe blackmetaleiro, seredes a envidia de todos ;)

Ó abrir a páxina podedes ver como 16 televisións, pinchade na 3ª por arriba, chámase Catwalk SS 08 e veredes imaxes dos modelos desfilando coma se de estrellas del metal fosen :D pero non sei, a mín hai unha cousa que non me acaba de cadrar...
hmm xa...
....faltan AS POSES!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaha con poses xa cambia a cousa!





miércoles, septiembre 09, 2009

Behemoth n#1 in polish music charts 3 weeks in a row



Evangelion has now entered its fourth week in the Polish music charts coming in at the #1 spot three weeks in a row and one week at the #2 spot, just behind MICHAEL JACKSON.

Guitarist/vocalist Adam "Nergal" Darski comments, "It's unheard of. Evangelion is storming the charts in Poland and we've been three weeks in row number one selling record in our home country. How insane is that? If someone had told me this few months ago I would have never believed that this conservative country can embrace us so much. Things are changing. And it feels good. I''m grateful and happy that people dig this record so much... again, I want to thank everyone who picked up his copy of Evangelion. It means a lot!"

Evangelion's first week worldwide chart numbers:

Poland: #2
Finland: #17
Austria: #45
Germany: #59
Switzerland: #88
Netherlands: #5 (Indie Charts)

USA:
#56 Billboard Top 200
#5 Billboard Hard Music Albums
#6 Billboard Independent Albums

Canada:
#61 Top 200 Current Albums
#6 Independent Chart
#10 Hard Music Chart

viernes, septiembre 04, 2009

As cousas que un se atopa... Boiro Fecal (?)

Non sei qué tipo de proxecto é este, si está patrocinado polo concello de Boiro ou non... pero é bizarro de carallo!
Ó principio hei decir que me fixo gracia polo inesperado... da forma de falar... despois aburreume pola mitad soberanamente e remata cunhas imaxes un tanto hmm sobrantes? non sei pero non o pillo. O único que sei é que eu pensaba que conocía xente que se lle iba a pinza, pero estes vanlles á zaga...
PD: estes copiaronnos a idea do teclao-flauta-acordeón (comosechame) + metal, Marcos! XD

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