tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78719819333598191902024-03-19T09:47:27.722+01:00Cocina y culturaLa cocina es cultura que se comparte todos los díasRosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.comBlogger1853125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-4294155282225018792024-03-16T19:49:00.000+01:002024-03-16T19:49:09.249+01:00...<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi53Mcgtwxol4Cbvw6pW92LJbITTf8xMzLHyO7vGwGrg3-LRTlM8DEJ7XlpG2xeRDfJZWJvC2Abdj52DkfQDsmSxrhazp03JTUMh4qaYKLV9gsYZYqMNF54wjjl_30kJtoVLo6RyQXbdoPvdM2dzkbX0OsgvtONQxLeWVDGLObM3n8gnYNpUvVPa_Nn/s564/c8ae198bfa08aa85a43724453c8e37a5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="507" data-original-width="564" height="288" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi53Mcgtwxol4Cbvw6pW92LJbITTf8xMzLHyO7vGwGrg3-LRTlM8DEJ7XlpG2xeRDfJZWJvC2Abdj52DkfQDsmSxrhazp03JTUMh4qaYKLV9gsYZYqMNF54wjjl_30kJtoVLo6RyQXbdoPvdM2dzkbX0OsgvtONQxLeWVDGLObM3n8gnYNpUvVPa_Nn/w320-h288/c8ae198bfa08aa85a43724453c8e37a5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">“La profundidad de la poesía será mayor cuanto mayor sea su poder de elevación”.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Juan Ramón Jiménez</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-87001111289425870112024-03-14T18:18:00.003+01:002024-03-15T00:18:26.097+01:00El Santo Cáliz de León<p> </p><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/prSkX81t29c?si=T0MXHAkqTh44nCiF" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">La historia secreta del Santo Grial de León.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Patricio Lons con la profesora Margarita Torres</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/BO4HT2iv6RU?si=JfISXN2ssuQ9Rdj2" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Los reyes del Grial</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-19845856826937781722024-03-12T01:16:00.000+01:002024-03-12T01:16:04.101+01:00"Persona y mundo en la Edad Media"<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/OSOMrPPw8ZM?si=2qbGXzaexeSl62wZ" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">"Persona y Mundo en la Edad Media".</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">D. Alfonso Bullón de Mendoza y Gómez de Valgera, Presidente de la ACdP y la FUSP-CEU</div><div style="text-align: justify;">D. Miguel Ángel Ladero Quesada, Real Academia de la Historia, catedrático de Historia Medieval y autor del libro.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">D. José Ángel García de Cortázar, catedrático emérito de Historia Medieval de la Universidad de Cantabria. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">D. Enrique Cantera Montenegro, catedrático de Historia Medieval de la UNED</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-68383137643149302122024-03-09T03:03:00.003+01:002024-03-12T22:37:40.326+01:00...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2yzbuVTW-EEfmYDOCV2yZJc2x-tEqV_YqS_mQEGrS4C4FDLtd0Fg0KVC7iY-5GS3rMVzys0Zn5nCt4ToeiIk3NBYv53cr_oufcOV7SuQgBrFUTfOk4Di2yeQmcHrZl0EBQlyA5FOpQp-u1JaGgM_OCR7i_uK-5V4aCd-_kN-wSiH3KzJuiAbCnevF/s640/UDITHA%20WICKRAMANAYAKA.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="475" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2yzbuVTW-EEfmYDOCV2yZJc2x-tEqV_YqS_mQEGrS4C4FDLtd0Fg0KVC7iY-5GS3rMVzys0Zn5nCt4ToeiIk3NBYv53cr_oufcOV7SuQgBrFUTfOk4Di2yeQmcHrZl0EBQlyA5FOpQp-u1JaGgM_OCR7i_uK-5V4aCd-_kN-wSiH3KzJuiAbCnevF/w298-h400/UDITHA%20WICKRAMANAYAKA.jpg" width="298" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: xx-small;">Uditha Wickramanayaka</span>.</div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><div><br /></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><b> Las 1001 noches oscuras del alma </b><br /><br />Se alza la noche sobre un mundo débil<br />de luz. Hay que ser fuerte.<br />Que no nos venza el miedo a estas alturas.<br />El hombre puede contener la muerte<br /><br />con el asombro, con el entusiasmo,<br />con el épico amor,<br />con la belleza y la verdad certeras,<br />con algo de sentido del humor.<br /><br />Llama la noche oscura<br />del alma a tu aposento. <br />Invítala a pasar. Dile a la noche<br />que no se vaya sin contarte un cuento. </span><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;">Jaime García-Máiquez</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-89098994423725525292024-03-08T17:27:00.000+01:002024-03-08T17:27:24.894+01:00...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR74bSWcDAUYsGVWTElA77QT5QWSS1MA0zP39nbR4DSoiOojg8QsYIho5vRLX77oPGPGUfS5q5wDOZfi2AeOyZC04t0jKtURQyFcSQUo4MGWk8IJf6jiLzU-WKYPxhJ47T3aEavUyOwRB0ssYP0TGg96KcnQr6D9Skm5H0H5N6o7EsAbMgBfU1S1zI/s864/Jos%C3%A9%20Mar%C3%ADa%20M%C3%A9ndez%20(Jaren).webp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="864" data-original-width="750" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR74bSWcDAUYsGVWTElA77QT5QWSS1MA0zP39nbR4DSoiOojg8QsYIho5vRLX77oPGPGUfS5q5wDOZfi2AeOyZC04t0jKtURQyFcSQUo4MGWk8IJf6jiLzU-WKYPxhJ47T3aEavUyOwRB0ssYP0TGg96KcnQr6D9Skm5H0H5N6o7EsAbMgBfU1S1zI/w348-h400/Jos%C3%A9%20Mar%C3%ADa%20M%C3%A9ndez%20(Jaren).webp" width="348" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">José María Méndez (Jaren), <i>Virgen Mediadora</i></span></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Benedicta Tu in mulieribus, et benedictus fructus ventris Tui, Iesus.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-63919053204258402882024-03-07T20:24:00.001+01:002024-03-07T20:34:48.006+01:00Santo Tomás de Aquino<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtnwivwa49PNgWP0nd3RMfIRkoyhkAk5d8hVeUQDTQHS7eBwOxozphZ3Bra8QytDyysAC2EB9BE4RtGViaZtz5Yt493TMPSnx1uM1ls7F3RebUOs-yUS0D8Jn4vkqsFKWL3lTgEKKqgYo6doBmZHbYTXiABMMKqjBjKRJwB8SOL8xV25EbxthrFP0A/s939/Santo%20Tom%C3%A1s%20de%20Aquino%203.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="939" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtnwivwa49PNgWP0nd3RMfIRkoyhkAk5d8hVeUQDTQHS7eBwOxozphZ3Bra8QytDyysAC2EB9BE4RtGViaZtz5Yt493TMPSnx1uM1ls7F3RebUOs-yUS0D8Jn4vkqsFKWL3lTgEKKqgYo6doBmZHbYTXiABMMKqjBjKRJwB8SOL8xV25EbxthrFP0A/w408-h640/Santo%20Tom%C3%A1s%20de%20Aquino%203.jpg" width="408" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fra Angelico, <i>Fresco de Santo Tomás de Aquino </i>(1447-1449), Vaticano, Capilla del Papa Nicolás V.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">La gracia no anula la naturaleza, sino que la perfecciona.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">"La gracia no disminuye la naturaleza, sino que la lleva a su plenitud, mientras que la naturaleza está subordinada a la gracia, la razón a la fe y el amor humano a la caridad divina".</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: times;">Santo Tomás de Aquino</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: times;">Hoy hace 750 años de la muerte del más santo de los sabios y del más sabio de los santos.</span><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"> </span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/IWu3AxItT2c?si=YsH1Gh51onmVRopl" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Santo Tomás de Aquino</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Prof. Dr. Eudaldo Forment Giralt</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"> (Catedrático emérito de Metafísica, Universidad de Barcelona)</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-47058111805440729012024-03-03T02:48:00.000+01:002024-03-03T02:48:36.255+01:00...<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/kNqk1U8eY9g?si=rPZ1OoHDqyk_1ueH" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">"La muerte de Jesús: arqueología, historia, exégesis y teología". Primera parte</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">I.B.O (Instituto Bíblico y Oriental)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/7OdmV35yP2o?si=uj2swm1XMl9dJJa1" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">"La muerte de Jesús: arqueología, historia, exégesis y teología". Segunda parte</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-11589112800285367372024-02-28T23:01:00.000+01:002024-02-28T23:01:48.670+01:00En este mundo<div><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBgPliwscaEDh3iTkj2zeLrkeibDIK8b-X7GQQTPH4B6mwtRZXt2zWy01EBnoj8pMQp2uycgmgHmMXU3ME8ed5QA4OFIuCgkwBwg5EzuhiTm_LcVlgdIqZHOdI1KdQuO2CDMdvJp9epIILLADLZa0IzIdmfaGcl38ZkBy2F3ziUK-WHHb8sqTreGgM/s6000/DSC02318.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4000" data-original-width="6000" height="426" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBgPliwscaEDh3iTkj2zeLrkeibDIK8b-X7GQQTPH4B6mwtRZXt2zWy01EBnoj8pMQp2uycgmgHmMXU3ME8ed5QA4OFIuCgkwBwg5EzuhiTm_LcVlgdIqZHOdI1KdQuO2CDMdvJp9epIILLADLZa0IzIdmfaGcl38ZkBy2F3ziUK-WHHb8sqTreGgM/w640-h426/DSC02318.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">Catedral de León</span></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">En este mundo de prodigios<br />y de la magia de Dios lleno,<br />lo que hay más sobrenatural<br />son los ateos. <br /></span><br /><span style="font-family: times;">Mario Quintana, trad. Enrique García- Máiquez</span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-37037095200027794512024-02-26T00:29:00.000+01:002024-02-26T00:29:22.415+01:00Siemprevivas<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRw6pMjXQpYL8O2FAV77iVikzA8TmsrRFEp6tyww0IOz3mPKShtVlmnWlSIlbo8bRhZ8Gu-4ZVECKz4vqwQD83Y9tc-CWVJzukPxM9PAnhboH2TSOjuSBhQoeHEXFMGGSFO8q3bTs7WQO2qS6PixGzJ5q9HOJBN57Wzo7HocrJLTV7xkAqptDBiQaV/s742/Siempreviva%204.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="742" data-original-width="500" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRw6pMjXQpYL8O2FAV77iVikzA8TmsrRFEp6tyww0IOz3mPKShtVlmnWlSIlbo8bRhZ8Gu-4ZVECKz4vqwQD83Y9tc-CWVJzukPxM9PAnhboH2TSOjuSBhQoeHEXFMGGSFO8q3bTs7WQO2qS6PixGzJ5q9HOJBN57Wzo7HocrJLTV7xkAqptDBiQaV/w270-h400/Siempreviva%204.jpg" width="270" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Ha venido una amiga,<br />poeta alegre y bondadosa,<br />ha traído con ella<br />un ramo diferente<br />de flores para mí desconocidas;<br />blanco, lila, morado,<br />con fucsia y amarillos.<br /><br /></span><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Acude a la memoria<br />algo que siempre has dicho:<br />“importa la belleza,<br />el gozo del instante<br />que la mirada acoge<br />y quedará en nosotros”.<br /><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Tras el impás del “sueño”<br />con la poeta sigo,<br />tras sus versos cantados,<br />y susurrando el nombre de las flores.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;">Dionisia García</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br />Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-76844357828320092902024-02-25T03:37:00.003+01:002024-02-25T18:11:08.151+01:00El "Miserere"<p> </p><p><br /></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Fi7sW6KSUeA?si=V0vEm9FrTe2tWGUj" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">"Miserere" (1981) de Henryk Górecki</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">El<i> Miserere</i><b> </b>—también llamado <i>Miserere mei, Deus</i>— es una composición creada por Gregorio Allegri en el siglo XVII durante el pontificado del papa Urbano VIII. Se trata de la musicalización del salmo 50 (51), llamado <i>Miserere,</i> también conocido como el <i>Salmo de David </i>en el Antiguo Testamento, donde el rey David, ante el profeta Nathan, pide perdón a Dios por el pecado que cometió con Bethsabé, texto poético que comienza, en la <i>Vulgata </i>de san Jerónimo (traducción al latín de la Biblia hebrea y griega), con el verso <i>Miserere mei, Deus </i>(“Ten piedad de mí, oh Dios”).</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Es un himno litúrgico de gran tradición en la iglesia cristiana. A lo largo de la historia se han escrito diversas partituras sobre este pasaje bíblico, pero el más conocido fue el de Gregorio Allegri.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Se trata de una serie de secuencias para coro de nueve voces, al estilo de la polifonía renacentista, intercaladas con párrafos gregorianos.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Se canta en Cuaresma y Semana Santa.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/H3v9unphfi0?si=AYa0MPb4UTcAZKFq" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><i>Miserere mei, Deus</i> de Allegri</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/cLtm0DqNPHM?si=f4TWgzSTpj1sYZkM" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div><span style="font-family: times;"><i>Miserere mei, Deus</i> de Allegri</span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-85847162629862902992024-02-25T01:41:00.002+01:002024-02-25T01:43:58.963+01:00...<p> </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGSuVhGpFmW8KZ62ccV2twGv-yC9Knfnv4eX65JMjt9p0wEJQ3V6jqHKMrIblyFFx3OlvdxDowRvfIi1uj7IulX7zsNb4XWXVJ6zo7Z__sUUyMHebKyIlTDIZdOTZGGaZYkdJNFCHKmsUlaNKDXhcGw4xMdyW5egcC7hfwxwG61Gx-pwAX-wiDlar3/s892/La%20ca%C3%ADda%20de%20los%20%C3%A1ngeles%20rebeldes.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="892" data-original-width="720" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGSuVhGpFmW8KZ62ccV2twGv-yC9Knfnv4eX65JMjt9p0wEJQ3V6jqHKMrIblyFFx3OlvdxDowRvfIi1uj7IulX7zsNb4XWXVJ6zo7Z__sUUyMHebKyIlTDIZdOTZGGaZYkdJNFCHKmsUlaNKDXhcGw4xMdyW5egcC7hfwxwG61Gx-pwAX-wiDlar3/w517-h640/La%20ca%C3%ADda%20de%20los%20%C3%A1ngeles%20rebeldes.jpg" width="517" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Agostino Fasolato</span> (1714-1787), <i style="font-family: times;">La caída de los ángeles rebeldes, </i><span style="font-family: times;">c.</span><i style="font-family: times;"> </i><span style="font-family: times;">1750, </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Palazzo Leoni Montanari, Vicenza, Italia</div><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">La obra consta de 60 figuras individuales, esculpida en un solo bloque en mármol de Carrara, de 160 cm de alto y 80 cm de ancho, y es la representación ideal de los ángeles rebeldes expulsados al infierno por el arcángel Miguel que, en lo alto de una pirámide formada por demonios, blande su espada y los hace girar hacia abajo, protegidos del escudo con las palabras "Quis ut deus" grabadas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">La batalla entre el bien y el mal representada, respectivamente, capitaneada por el arcángel Miguel y Satanás, como se describe en el Apocalipsis de san Juan.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><p></p>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-55755404459532919072024-02-18T01:27:00.003+01:002024-02-19T23:56:30.005+01:00...<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/OD0zuxkO9QY?si=f7z_QbMt4X3iD3Al" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mons. Erick Varden | "A la altura de la tormenta del corazón humano". Evangelización en tiempos de olvido.</div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><span style="font-size: large;">«</span><span style="font-size: large;">Stat crux dum volvitur orbis</span><span style="font-size: large;">»</span><span style="font-size: large;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">(«La Cruz permanece estable mientras el mundo da vueltas»).</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Lema cartujo</span></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><a href="https://www.pillarcatholic.com/p/bishop-varden-by-climbing-we-learn" target="_blank"><b>Obispo Varden: 'Al escalar aprendemos a orar'.</b></a></span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-13888135443208537072024-02-17T04:28:00.000+01:002024-02-17T04:28:24.791+01:00...<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHWj79q-3pjs2VCbiiNQV-0MSoUIi_3PuI9Tbgaxm5BgdoNddQ2r03ML1HBbnsoz31tWCELcEIXtnDjFlOGgARFNwmoDMuNXwYVR6qjFKjQcdMHIECII3Xq_sw-cnLYNfDVxqdLVW9NqwxZWBmJs3HYgsgRH8I-bTGqTKn8EoF_mlMd_b7vI_mpu6S/s500/Mar%2055%20(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="432" data-original-width="500" height="345" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHWj79q-3pjs2VCbiiNQV-0MSoUIi_3PuI9Tbgaxm5BgdoNddQ2r03ML1HBbnsoz31tWCELcEIXtnDjFlOGgARFNwmoDMuNXwYVR6qjFKjQcdMHIECII3Xq_sw-cnLYNfDVxqdLVW9NqwxZWBmJs3HYgsgRH8I-bTGqTKn8EoF_mlMd_b7vI_mpu6S/w400-h345/Mar%2055%20(2).jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: center;">Abrazándote comprendo</div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">los secretos de las lenguas.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Que en hebreo piel y luz</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">suenen de la misma forma. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Que orilla del mar y risa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">se digan igual en griego. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Que exista en sánscrito un término</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">para expresar el placer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">de ver volar a las aves. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: times;">Víctor Herrero de Miguel</b></div><p style="text-align: center;"><span face="TwitterChirp, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #0f1419; font-size: 17px; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><br /></span></p><p><br /><br /></p><span class="r-18u37iz" face="TwitterChirp, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #0f1419; flex-direction: row; font-size: 17px; white-space-collapse: preserve;"></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-77107558711725758502024-02-15T02:29:00.009+01:002024-02-15T04:04:01.010+01:00...<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFoydc5mTipUww5VdsaOhtzJClAcHPUlxUIv3xxmdXmlncnlh5ys6diRQmUIflVMj_qN4D4rDFd0L4ihQ1bmh_OyJ_5ekNpgY8sibSDD03hVVRKYSVWjltv71TsXJ5ZA7xjmEsTkuBXetVkgzNIxyT15BI1LoUCVaassJ83-XBnWVNCNrMrB1-wCFP/s800/Flor%2055.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="534" data-original-width="800" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFoydc5mTipUww5VdsaOhtzJClAcHPUlxUIv3xxmdXmlncnlh5ys6diRQmUIflVMj_qN4D4rDFd0L4ihQ1bmh_OyJ_5ekNpgY8sibSDD03hVVRKYSVWjltv71TsXJ5ZA7xjmEsTkuBXetVkgzNIxyT15BI1LoUCVaassJ83-XBnWVNCNrMrB1-wCFP/s320/Flor%2055.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/9wAI6GXu4Iw?si=NH1fW1a6LQeW6ntl&controls=0" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">Víctor Herrero "Versos de Cordelia. Lo que busca la Abeja" - Casa de Poesía San Juan de la Cruz</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">¿Tengo algo que no se me haya dado?</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Lo que he visto en los estambres</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">L</span></b><span style="font-size: medium;">o que he visto en los estambres de las flores,</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">en los ángeles de Giotto y en los ojos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">de mi madre justo antes de morir.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Hoy la luz lo susurra nuevamente:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">la vida no termina con la vida.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><b>Víctor Herrero de Miguel</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-86222663996905053682024-02-14T02:32:00.002+01:002024-03-04T00:55:19.125+01:00Cuaresma<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgenSyN7cvJiQD7C81E9z3r4V8u-zeJvVTvacjzEzH553BUyVIyu5b-lZSufw9abBbvS0vL-MfvIgy7o3sVZAaADmMzZTEpleFlbTnydZ4Ib0G4aU1aSJwO5XRDRzlzME8A43vlDpSn3El1DOB-l6g4WE36X-YT4TR7aAR66aqZCYFdIYvEKFZpGstR/s519/catedral_gotico_de_Leon.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="519" data-original-width="413" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgenSyN7cvJiQD7C81E9z3r4V8u-zeJvVTvacjzEzH553BUyVIyu5b-lZSufw9abBbvS0vL-MfvIgy7o3sVZAaADmMzZTEpleFlbTnydZ4Ib0G4aU1aSJwO5XRDRzlzME8A43vlDpSn3El1DOB-l6g4WE36X-YT4TR7aAR66aqZCYFdIYvEKFZpGstR/w319-h400/catedral_gotico_de_Leon.jpg" width="319" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Catedral de León</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjje1RIreflRi5BjWx0X6PXaNLSKELOi58-ORP4aKSDBFsOZ1odUBifNAtoBCAKHN7GPwkgR6ySE9Ed57KnQqGslVn7AleQdg3xzYRfsLRHQaX-z2iCLAnVOzAP-dWyNOLaWmtW3UNRXGPEiVwit_YQYzWk4mEXXYIJ_6Wzv1AAakjdqbtwEsiOa3AZ/s2048/3973a59db97a71f9d1817636907a8179.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1066" data-original-width="2048" height="167" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjje1RIreflRi5BjWx0X6PXaNLSKELOi58-ORP4aKSDBFsOZ1odUBifNAtoBCAKHN7GPwkgR6ySE9Ed57KnQqGslVn7AleQdg3xzYRfsLRHQaX-z2iCLAnVOzAP-dWyNOLaWmtW3UNRXGPEiVwit_YQYzWk4mEXXYIJ_6Wzv1AAakjdqbtwEsiOa3AZ/s320/3973a59db97a71f9d1817636907a8179.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: times;">Catedral de León, Portada central de la fachada occidental.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Escena del Juicio Final (Tímpano)<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">"Muerte, juicio, infierno y gloria,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">ten cristiano en la memoria".</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-69794907896898927222024-02-14T01:47:00.001+01:002024-02-15T02:30:19.162+01:00...<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwNnKUT_BBnM7S96NxeG7IXixg5aEZ7CyFsH3LnZpfwQ9BUrURTqSFAgBTSISTf3Z6x0JiIO1njEVjjka9_J7R6MzYs7gD2On5j2YQyAl0UUiK5MIrnS9-7cmgPoCq3dY2jfhBy-n2Tx99hYO7MB74V1XmdYDFJOguESJL1IwuL6suDfcCzZoSq8chFUE/s800/Francesco_Scaramuzza_-_Paradiso,_Canto_III.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="596" data-original-width="800" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwNnKUT_BBnM7S96NxeG7IXixg5aEZ7CyFsH3LnZpfwQ9BUrURTqSFAgBTSISTf3Z6x0JiIO1njEVjjka9_J7R6MzYs7gD2On5j2YQyAl0UUiK5MIrnS9-7cmgPoCq3dY2jfhBy-n2Tx99hYO7MB74V1XmdYDFJOguESJL1IwuL6suDfcCzZoSq8chFUE/w400-h297/Francesco_Scaramuzza_-_Paradiso,_Canto_III.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">Francesco Scaramuzza, <i>Paradiso</i></span></div></div><p></p><p><br style="text-align: left;" /><span style="text-align: left;">CANTO XXVIII</span><br style="text-align: left;" /><br /><b><span style="font-size: large;">D</span></b>espués de revelarme las verdades<br />de la vida presente y sus miserias<br />la que lleva mi mente al paraíso,<br /> igual que aquel que ve, sin esperársela,<br />la llama de una antorcha a sus espaldas<br />al verla reflejada en un espejo,<br /> y se vuelve y comprueba que la imagen<br />le dice la verdad y que concuerda<br />como una nota con una melodía,<br /> así me dice la memoria que hice<br />cuando me volví a ver los bellos ojos<br />con los que Amor me urdió y tendió su lazo.</p><div><br /> ***</div><div><br /></div><div><b><span style="font-size: large;">P</span></b>oscia che 'ncontro a la vita presente</div><div>d'i miseri mortali aperse 'l vero<br />quella che 'mparadisa la mia mente,</div><div> come in lo specchio fiamma di doppiero</div><div>verde colui che se n'alluma retro,</div><div>prima che l'abbia in vista o in pensiero,</div><div> e sé rivolge per veder se 'l vetro</div><div>li dice il vero, e vede ch'el s'acorda</div><div>con esso come nota con suo metro;</div><div> cosi la mia memoria si ricorda</div><div>ch'io feci riguardando ne' belli occhi</div><div>onde a pigliarmi fece Amor la corda.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Dante</b>, <i>Divina Comedia</i> (Paraíso XXVIII), trad. José María Micó</div><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="200" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/BxqubCY7msc?si=sR-urJtnFevPZg5U" title="YouTube video player" width="250"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Liszt: Sinfonía de Dante, III: Paraíso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-39908113763591043982024-02-13T02:47:00.006+01:002024-02-13T03:24:16.144+01:00Corriendo van por la vega<p> </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhmTzHdLjLD6FSz7IQVEQywsKp56tef0OaN68tEKDy10TTQsHqohbDtHs5SiXGoARN2o0rZVE5PYQ81BMUf6Z3XJa_waksdriCkktNTaXC12FzGivYPaHtpB3aou_H20dehq76ub00Gvzx-pXaDjTmJkTY8QJdreGgAPxMPfPRxtPLCPxIWqTYttuBe" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="392" data-original-width="589" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhmTzHdLjLD6FSz7IQVEQywsKp56tef0OaN68tEKDy10TTQsHqohbDtHs5SiXGoARN2o0rZVE5PYQ81BMUf6Z3XJa_waksdriCkktNTaXC12FzGivYPaHtpB3aou_H20dehq76ub00Gvzx-pXaDjTmJkTY8QJdreGgAPxMPfPRxtPLCPxIWqTYttuBe" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">Panteón Real, Real Colegiata de San Isidoro, León</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgahownyMcgL-dAZvkcwXL_9uwthpXkcn6P8RzyoUw6rgTzIWW7TkCsGU9ibSFSONLJKPLcRxhH_8k_Du068-NrKN-fM1FUudYQX1AensjK7p-VDi8XXK1l-kOIoBwf9ZBF9M-mD7F-hoyGlsmXG1XtoZbVr2TdZ4nRLPVTebHPWr8qYTLIfboYj9bK/s1237/Adeffonsus_IX_king_of_Galicia_and_Leon.webp" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1042" data-original-width="1237" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgahownyMcgL-dAZvkcwXL_9uwthpXkcn6P8RzyoUw6rgTzIWW7TkCsGU9ibSFSONLJKPLcRxhH_8k_Du068-NrKN-fM1FUudYQX1AensjK7p-VDi8XXK1l-kOIoBwf9ZBF9M-mD7F-hoyGlsmXG1XtoZbVr2TdZ4nRLPVTebHPWr8qYTLIfboYj9bK/s320/Adeffonsus_IX_king_of_Galicia_and_Leon.webp" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: xx-small;">Alfonso IX de León</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><br />Corriendo van por la vega<br /> A las puertas de Granada<br /> Hasta cuarenta gomeles<br /> Y el capitán que los manda.<br /> Al entrar en la ciudad,<br /> Parando su yegua blanca,<br /> Lo dijo éste a una mujer<br /> Que entre sus brazos lloraba:<br /> -Enjuga el llanto, cristiana,<br /> No me atormentes así,<br /> Que tengo yo, mi sultana,<br /> Un nuevo Edén para ti.<br /> Tengo un palacio en Granada,<br /> Tengo jardines y flores,<br /> Tengo una fuente dorada<br /> Con más de cien surtidores.<br /> Y en la vega del Genil<br /> Tengo parda fortaleza,<br /> Que será reina entre mil<br /> Cuando encierre tu belleza.<br /> Y sobre toda una orilla<br /> Extiendo mi señorío;<br /> Ni en Córdoba ni en Sevilla<br /> Hay un parque como el mío.<br /> Allí la altiva palmera<br /> Y el encendido granado,<br /> Junto a la frondosa higuera<br /> Cubren el valle y collado.<br /> Allí el robusto nogal,<br /> Allí el nópalo amarillo;<br /> Allí el sombrío moral<br /> Crecen al pie del castillo.<br /> Y olmos tengo en mi alameda<br /> Que hasta el cielo se levantan,<br /> Y en redes de plata y seda<br /> Tengo pájaros que cantan.<br /> Y tú mi sultana eres;<br /> Que desiertos mis salones,<br /> Está mi harén sin mujeres,<br /> Mis oídos sin canciones.<br /> Yo te daré terciopelos<br /> Y perfumes orientales,<br /> De Grecia te traeré velos,<br /> Y de Cachemira chales.<br /> Y te daré blancas plumas<br /> Para que adornes tu frente,<br /> Más blancas que las espumas<br /> De nuestros mares de Oriente;<br /> Y perlas para el cabello,<br /> Y baños para el calor,<br /> Y collares para el cuello;<br /> Para los labios.... ¡amor!-<br /> -¿Qué me valen tus riquezas,<br /> Respondióle la cristiana,<br /> Si me quitas a mi padre,<br /> Mis amigos y mis damas?<br /> Vuélveme, vuélveme, moro,<br /> A mi padre y a mi patria,<br /> Que mis torres de León<br /> Valen más que tu Granada.-<br /> Escuchóla en paz el moro,<br /> Y manoseando su barba,<br /> Dijo, como quien medita,<br /> En la mejilla una lágrima:<br /> -Si tus castillos mejores<br /> Que nuestros jardines son,<br /> Y son más bellas tus flores,<br /> Por ser tuyas, en León,<br /> Y tú diste tus amores<br /> alguno de tus guerreros,<br /> Hurí del Edén, no llores,<br /> Vete con tus caballeros.-<br /> Y dándola su caballo<br /> Y la mitad de su guardia,<br /> El capitán de los moros<br /> Volvió en silencio la espalda.<br /><br /><table style="background-color: white; border-collapse: collapse; border-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman", Times, serif; font-size: 17px; margin: auto; width: 100%;"><tbody style="box-sizing: border-box;"></tbody></table><div><span style="font-family: times;"><b>José Zorrilla </b></span>(1817-1893)<span style="font-family: times;"><b><br /></b></span><hr class="space" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-image: initial; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); border-top-style: solid; box-sizing: content-box; height: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-top: 22px; visibility: hidden;" /><hr class="space" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-image: initial; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); border-top-style: solid; box-sizing: content-box; height: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-top: 22px; visibility: hidden;" /><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/w-K3T-7xtlE?si=igaoZkNJz8m-qO08" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">La Historia del Reino de León: El nacimiento</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/GjNWbpSRWNo?si=5MNRtqo4KY25MNeY" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">La gloria de los reyes (de León) en el pórtico de la Gloria (de Compostela)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-26297824698288719512024-02-09T23:15:00.001+01:002024-02-09T23:15:48.495+01:00Masonería y II República<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Kj9izkbLINM?si=XGWGljudZHLfOO0l" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Masonería y II República - D. Alberto Bárcena</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-64180092521203282372024-02-07T21:15:00.001+01:002024-02-07T21:18:50.226+01:00La Virgen María en el arte<p> </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3zWkYk61rzDRzKYflQyJ2rGC55t7McRBvRsEkPJe3IJhiG2qiOfDV7obxbxnUvzF795V8qsg_9LmzJQUjsn-dfXLThzGHyxOBBD_OcJOrGFDXhxVZGEVhnC8Eqtwma-qmhveWFW-yJAbwfK8VzjRx5vq2riByeDcu73wyj5E1YXw5FrXn7W9s_KJI/s1029/virgenconelni%C3%B1o%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1029" data-original-width="825" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3zWkYk61rzDRzKYflQyJ2rGC55t7McRBvRsEkPJe3IJhiG2qiOfDV7obxbxnUvzF795V8qsg_9LmzJQUjsn-dfXLThzGHyxOBBD_OcJOrGFDXhxVZGEVhnC8Eqtwma-qmhveWFW-yJAbwfK8VzjRx5vq2riByeDcu73wyj5E1YXw5FrXn7W9s_KJI/w514-h640/virgenconelni%C3%B1o%20(1).jpg" width="514" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Bartolomé Esteban Murillo, <i>Virgen con el Niño </i>(ca. 1660-1665)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">La Virgen María es, después de Jesucristo, el personaje más representado en el arte cristiano.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><p></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/hZERObWJlx4?si=flMcm4CDJaxJtOUK" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">María en el arte</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">D. Alberto Garín</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-72537252330216504022024-02-06T17:39:00.001+01:002024-02-06T17:39:27.074+01:00Vincent<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidfCBCuWCXxcps40NrgRw1m_vFtRsP02h9cUUfZyRp-m8CiTrREGgBiacSKl6Hvps9GgfCfhJee4OJK7XgAdKXSPItXLHHwVdDzANQDfsG1tNGkLONB83_Sdo5PN6xGx_qfSVSKPsYeJ96fLEeW0wJ2743yAYuqnJMFONmrlzU3E5TRuU7B1Xgr8vD/s500/vincent-van-gogh-lhiver.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="258" data-original-width="500" height="206" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidfCBCuWCXxcps40NrgRw1m_vFtRsP02h9cUUfZyRp-m8CiTrREGgBiacSKl6Hvps9GgfCfhJee4OJK7XgAdKXSPItXLHHwVdDzANQDfsG1tNGkLONB83_Sdo5PN6xGx_qfSVSKPsYeJ96fLEeW0wJ2743yAYuqnJMFONmrlzU3E5TRuU7B1Xgr8vD/w400-h206/vincent-van-gogh-lhiver.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Vincent van Gogh, <i>El invierno, </i>1881</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihkLQnPIMAfWSOlV383FQYWwjldxxEMUN2SztvDfcrCvYuL8NNhVQsRoCTacfcMOE1KSLDknkAaNYpYlBkT5uiSVDTJntjXuE08gan-c54R7z_Ee-WOqFGbC8Af9tvYXZHUEFR9TNGIg6NSUfwSmacI-XQ2ws9AmW_dqBLgbVkbSlCzvgzI1cTWmjj/s800/Landscape%20with%20Pollard%20Willows.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="579" data-original-width="800" height="290" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihkLQnPIMAfWSOlV383FQYWwjldxxEMUN2SztvDfcrCvYuL8NNhVQsRoCTacfcMOE1KSLDknkAaNYpYlBkT5uiSVDTJntjXuE08gan-c54R7z_Ee-WOqFGbC8Af9tvYXZHUEFR9TNGIg6NSUfwSmacI-XQ2ws9AmW_dqBLgbVkbSlCzvgzI1cTWmjj/w400-h290/Landscape%20with%20Pollard%20Willows.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Vincent van Gogh, <i>Paisaje con sauces trasmochados,</i> 1884</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkEhyphenhypheny4RQO8sHZczuJk2KkuIP0S_pYtEHh7CtqQUXSFDpAIRVp6hZmJhEGnEyWbxNlLzPw7c1gHswOEBH_lo15GRGN6yHwohGaYUIoZTnK6EgyjgK6nZa8J9ChB0tIqvpyQyFtyj2HLP08HkuaZ0s9dchDYjbTEtIjxOLWINix51MTWw_CCMwEVbng/s470/vincent-van-gogh-pollard-willow.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="470" data-original-width="354" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkEhyphenhypheny4RQO8sHZczuJk2KkuIP0S_pYtEHh7CtqQUXSFDpAIRVp6hZmJhEGnEyWbxNlLzPw7c1gHswOEBH_lo15GRGN6yHwohGaYUIoZTnK6EgyjgK6nZa8J9ChB0tIqvpyQyFtyj2HLP08HkuaZ0s9dchDYjbTEtIjxOLWINix51MTWw_CCMwEVbng/w301-h400/vincent-van-gogh-pollard-willow.jpg" width="301" /></a></div><span style="font-family: times;"><div style="text-align: center;">Vincent van Gogh, <i>Sauce trasmochado</i></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">«<span style="text-align: center;">Los pintores comprenden la naturaleza y la aman, y nos enseñan a ver».</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: times; text-align: center;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><span style="text-align: center;">De carta de Van Gogh a su hermano Theo</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="text-align: center;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="text-align: center;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheCiYp_T_J41DuTpbmapER83qa18oFk3XB3x_CwvBmwCW83Zb3ssH3wUaY8srS7gbGRPV2MW3xfD6noyrCx3gReBTo3tIdnLGaxgGGv8OMgFuaKej5jHYC8XY4IQN3oXPVnXytWJbHZkJ6B8JoYd2qpzR4TwMfECaS9w9iXOWJippuJIg6NBvKykDO/s800/1890%20Cottages%20with%20a%20Woman%20Working%20in%20the%20Foreground%20charcoal.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="598" data-original-width="800" height="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheCiYp_T_J41DuTpbmapER83qa18oFk3XB3x_CwvBmwCW83Zb3ssH3wUaY8srS7gbGRPV2MW3xfD6noyrCx3gReBTo3tIdnLGaxgGGv8OMgFuaKej5jHYC8XY4IQN3oXPVnXytWJbHZkJ6B8JoYd2qpzR4TwMfECaS9w9iXOWJippuJIg6NBvKykDO/w400-h299/1890%20Cottages%20with%20a%20Woman%20Working%20in%20the%20Foreground%20charcoal.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Vincent van Gogh, <i>Cabañas con una mujer trabajando en primer plano, </i>1890</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: times;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">«Siempre le pido a Dios que me conserve la memoria fresca. Esto es algo que deberíamos pedir una y otra vez».</span></div><div style="font-size: large; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">De carta de Van Gogh a su hermano Theo</div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMsuK170tU8InHbAYHTyCCaQ4dPdEVV57_jPhE9E3ZzvOWe3wv35cy0juegkD98GqB6hSVNj8GZ4Jou5cXJPiAOpB8dHhxV3NjgfasrfskXV22C0F3lO16CFFNpqNGpf1In1nGrWQWD3T3Y_UOrV65MXrTijwDmJUldEo9H408QmtVw3W5WYE2Gklr/s1438/Millet.%20el%20Angelus..png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1194" data-original-width="1438" height="333" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMsuK170tU8InHbAYHTyCCaQ4dPdEVV57_jPhE9E3ZzvOWe3wv35cy0juegkD98GqB6hSVNj8GZ4Jou5cXJPiAOpB8dHhxV3NjgfasrfskXV22C0F3lO16CFFNpqNGpf1In1nGrWQWD3T3Y_UOrV65MXrTijwDmJUldEo9H408QmtVw3W5WYE2Gklr/w400-h333/Millet.%20el%20Angelus..png" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Jean-François Millet, <i>El Ángelus, </i> h. 1857- 1859</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><span style="font-size: medium;">De "El Ángelus" de Millet diría: </span><span style="font-size: large;">«</span><span style="font-size: large;">Eso es magnífico, eso es poesía</span><span style="font-size: large;">»</span><span style="font-size: large;">.</span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></i></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/0yamC-NZTgE?si=5ZuH70LErJ0jBDrC" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">'Vincent' de Don McLean (arr. Jim Clements)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-1252637115493421252024-02-03T19:25:00.000+01:002024-02-03T19:25:18.781+01:00...<p> </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF6nnHAqMjdg2urNcRJbSffqixc2oLkDiyD1gVz33O9slGXv-DTvKzTfobt3twDAgzpR81e9jw26H-MeVzSWdaTxXmUxrDgUjLt3VO803tdieRt2UcYDstkm-fyg3EleVFVrixNSo7IXx2yyv36BvgU9ns1HhTtNmPSAhMwwvgE7mvPe-rIn4dhHIj/s640/GD0OVujWcAIYDCe.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="517" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF6nnHAqMjdg2urNcRJbSffqixc2oLkDiyD1gVz33O9slGXv-DTvKzTfobt3twDAgzpR81e9jw26H-MeVzSWdaTxXmUxrDgUjLt3VO803tdieRt2UcYDstkm-fyg3EleVFVrixNSo7IXx2yyv36BvgU9ns1HhTtNmPSAhMwwvgE7mvPe-rIn4dhHIj/w518-h640/GD0OVujWcAIYDCe.jpg" width="518" /></a></div><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Bartolomeo Cavarozzi, <i>Sagrada familia con Santa Catalina </i>(detalle), 1617 y 1619, Museo del Prado, Madrid</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVu8vtO9XbFj7hHkEXIEQ-dR5jzpIIgsypNoTbMi_Fl2vJkcb_cvlWI0KDnO4aFTiQTF_GOeS2hbXUrWePb3VMmpDkxX38_zTNeFjXJw2worDMzC_PUlcUvNjmdfyafMFlYQW8taINkVFgd1i6aOkOLDVMq6i3Vj6xGgXSu3FKsOmcmO7pTTxLTASS/s3071/Sagrada_Familia_con_santa_Catalina_(Cavarozzi).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3071" data-original-width="2046" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVu8vtO9XbFj7hHkEXIEQ-dR5jzpIIgsypNoTbMi_Fl2vJkcb_cvlWI0KDnO4aFTiQTF_GOeS2hbXUrWePb3VMmpDkxX38_zTNeFjXJw2worDMzC_PUlcUvNjmdfyafMFlYQW8taINkVFgd1i6aOkOLDVMq6i3Vj6xGgXSu3FKsOmcmO7pTTxLTASS/w426-h640/Sagrada_Familia_con_santa_Catalina_(Cavarozzi).jpg" width="426" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/kyGlFisv7Ng?si=ewA1qfCoixTNE9WY" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ave Maria, Virgo Serena (Josquin des Prez)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-21971482891888187042024-01-24T01:49:00.000+01:002024-01-24T01:49:44.221+01:00...<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiITsHa-ipsePobgydxKrkl79-rM6TKAYO0NXBLeTNCWp7Esy8O1IAs37WO_sa7yUqpjU6M-xiyXY8AmRm79UhRNKHWwXLhTKK4s1MaufdnaKSbSHBuziMQQaP9mDilOu06XZYc6q4-VzdOblz8ipssLsD1vha2-xwtPUA3kzpcO8f2S8yeqyn2efQu/s640/Catedral%20Le%C3%B3n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="433" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiITsHa-ipsePobgydxKrkl79-rM6TKAYO0NXBLeTNCWp7Esy8O1IAs37WO_sa7yUqpjU6M-xiyXY8AmRm79UhRNKHWwXLhTKK4s1MaufdnaKSbSHBuziMQQaP9mDilOu06XZYc6q4-VzdOblz8ipssLsD1vha2-xwtPUA3kzpcO8f2S8yeqyn2efQu/w434-h640/Catedral%20Le%C3%B3n.jpg" width="434" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Catedral de León, Claustro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv8Vy2Uc3h-3nCwohyphenhyphensF90caQG-0oFTBI1zqnCBagrjbogM73eb52tdbIwi7Go_4553I4ShGlIgRVTeP6Hrq3bCN0T02SIfiG5AkLXESjeKuTbfCztJgmXFqV1ajZU8zg4Fx84POOw8Akivoc-rgjMhbLpMF2m73AMmK3eCKTQVY2uwDZsdDJkXBtG/s599/EPoBQsBW4AYqpi-.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="599" data-original-width="437" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv8Vy2Uc3h-3nCwohyphenhyphensF90caQG-0oFTBI1zqnCBagrjbogM73eb52tdbIwi7Go_4553I4ShGlIgRVTeP6Hrq3bCN0T02SIfiG5AkLXESjeKuTbfCztJgmXFqV1ajZU8zg4Fx84POOw8Akivoc-rgjMhbLpMF2m73AMmK3eCKTQVY2uwDZsdDJkXBtG/w291-h400/EPoBQsBW4AYqpi-.jpg" width="291" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">Biblioteca Nacional de Austria, c. 1220. Codex Vindobonensis 2554</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: large;">« Para descubrir al tonto no hay mejor reactivo que la palabra 'medieval'».</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Nicolás Gómez Dávila</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Idf9w79QYlY?si=leHcJHyU9xgzoili" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">Claves para comprender Occidente. De la Antigua Grecia a nuestros días. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">La Edad Media y Occidente. La aportación del medioevo europeo: claves fundamentales.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">D. José Ramón Ayllón</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/OvNw_VB2QN4?si=lpYKeRer_ujbvJwX" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;">“Las raíces espirituales de Europa: compromiso cristiano”.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"> D. Alejandro Rodríguez de la Peña</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-80863296543302299672024-01-18T01:20:00.000+01:002024-01-18T01:20:14.437+01:00Te encuentras...<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgil0Ehr_kdV0EGD2Rs5EdoXwD9ARcgLoM3DFPz-81SD-zPnHA-nkKs4nLtTJKY1KhhFAliVXw-2dnU6_eEdGM5qTdvGrHfW_UknOB9LDTuhNX6BPAYYQL_pSd796ybz6ZnFpWUvB-GMFmHFY0WQRMJnwgld97GSu7G_XbQ-CaNsiEkM7rEaw36VO1C/s751/Anna%20Syperek.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="751" data-original-width="564" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgil0Ehr_kdV0EGD2Rs5EdoXwD9ARcgLoM3DFPz-81SD-zPnHA-nkKs4nLtTJKY1KhhFAliVXw-2dnU6_eEdGM5qTdvGrHfW_UknOB9LDTuhNX6BPAYYQL_pSd796ybz6ZnFpWUvB-GMFmHFY0WQRMJnwgld97GSu7G_XbQ-CaNsiEkM7rEaw36VO1C/w300-h400/Anna%20Syperek.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">Anna Syperek</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div>Te encuentras en la exacta simetría<br /> de la hoja del ficus o del loto,<br /> de la estrella de mar y del zafiro. <br /><br />Asomas en las formas caprichosas<br />de las estalagmitas, <br />en la sed de la arena del desierto,<br />la premura del árbol por crecer,<br />las olas que golpean en la piedra.<br /><br /> El ala de la mosca te contiene<br /> irisando, como pompas de jabón,<br /> la luz del mediodía.<br /><br /> Estás en los vencejos, <br />su imposible estructura en desafío<br /> a no posar los pies sobre la tierra <br />y en cada cuerpo y vida que respira<br /> con su trama de órganos y glándulas.<br /><br /> Te muestras en el cosmos <br />tan lleno de preguntas infinitas, <br />que es una sinfonía por sí mismo,<br /> también en la molécula y el átomo;<br /> la precisión y el orden que subyace<br /> a todas las sustancias.<br /><br /> Me he cruzado contigo cada día <br />porque eres la razón de todo ello. <br /><br />Inmaculada Pelegrín<div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/is_GKcyX9iQ?si=GCMoBBBQTC0ivgPr" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div><h1 class="style-scope ytd-watch-metadata" style="-webkit-box-orient: vertical; -webkit-line-clamp: 2; background: rgb(255, 255, 255); border: 0px; color: #0f0f0f; display: -webkit-box; font-family: Roboto, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 2rem; line-height: 2.8rem; margin: 0px; max-height: 5.6rem; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px; text-overflow: ellipsis; word-break: break-word;"></h1><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: xx-small;">Henry Purcell: Chacona para flautas "Dos en uno sobre el terreno" de Dioclesian, Londres 1690</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-45009530544786819872024-01-14T23:29:00.004+01:002024-01-22T22:04:06.755+01:00Cien años de la Institución Teresiana<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="240" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/SDgbpQ_EqNI?si=qMpzRVSrRgi70peB" title="YouTube video player" width="300"></iframe></div>
<div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">La Institución Teresiana, asociación internacional de fieles laicos fundada por san Pedro Poveda (Linares, 1874 – Madrid, 1936) en 1911, celebró el 11 de enero el centenario de su aprobación por el papa Pio XI, mediante el breve <i>Inter frugíferas</i> fechado el 11 de enero de 1924.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871981933359819190.post-90635215731891746232024-01-10T01:45:00.002+01:002024-01-10T16:47:15.846+01:00Arte<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVlUJ4GZSb1_OKOSShQCCwCNR1mC-kfklZyrmd7n6InNRN4yGr8340G12YLNMp43fz1AfOkLdM24AFeUNGDmso57yawjB9S6VNqzPrAFuPt0R6_VEn2EXvST6D8xLAPM2L-qxHl0Kwh-iDl8gT7Dwc23pNz5vXu8PYpCG05bD0ZBkFyjBUunmgYLge/s789/b78f53fe0221c084659cec31f4c6f01a.jpg"><img border="0" data-original-height="789" data-original-width="526" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVlUJ4GZSb1_OKOSShQCCwCNR1mC-kfklZyrmd7n6InNRN4yGr8340G12YLNMp43fz1AfOkLdM24AFeUNGDmso57yawjB9S6VNqzPrAFuPt0R6_VEn2EXvST6D8xLAPM2L-qxHl0Kwh-iDl8gT7Dwc23pNz5vXu8PYpCG05bD0ZBkFyjBUunmgYLge/w267-h400/b78f53fe0221c084659cec31f4c6f01a.jpg" width="267" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;">Arte</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Petit Formal Script;"><b><i><span>T</span><span>u </span></i><span>cabello</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Petit Formal Script;"><b>que esculpe</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Petit Formal Script;"><b>el aire.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Petit Formal Script; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><b>Luis Alberto Ambroggio</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="150" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/CIqTZsJuLRM?si=c0FecGgrB0BNv2w4" title="YouTube video player" width="200"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;">Mozart: Piano Concerto No. 12 in A Major, K. 414 - II. Andante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div>Rosahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999346082738127839noreply@blogger.com2