What makes you think I'm as you? Maybe that would make you feel better? You come here and pretend to give us lessons about Patcha Mama's holy teachings, as a self-appointed missionary, proselityze through guilt insisting of how silent must be and ashamed must feel because in south and centralamerican areas life can be more difficult.

Don't you know we have a long, bloody and proud history and tradition of social fight? Life here has been very difficult. We fought and overcame many difficulties. Many other remain and many other appear in the horizon. Life here is still very difficult for many people and it's getting worse for even more people. If you really like Patcha Mama's teachings and are really interested in central and southamerica then go there. While being here learn about Demeter instead. The great majority of place names in this country bearing the name of "Verge de..." were usually consecrated to Demeter. The catholic worship of the Virgin is a christianization of the ancient worship to Demeter -Mother Earth-.

Nice song, Roots bloody roots, our roots are ancient and sometimes demand to be nourished with blood. Cavalera Conspiracy, the new band of the Cavalera brothers, is very good also. By Night are worth listening too. London is nice, but the West Midlands are nicer. I alhora soc català, que ho sàpigues. I'd rather drink wine with the porró in the Pyrenees or the Olympus to Dionisos and the Gods than munch coca leaves in the Andes to the Patcha Mama although I love all mountains, their misty forests and the Sun -mighty Apollo- rising through their deep snow covered peaks.

To interact from mutual respect is the best way to learn about them.

What makes them interesting is difference, contrast in every imaginable shade of colour.

As an Irish you know well about what means your right to be Irish, you had to fight very hard to achieve it, not because you felt better than anyone else but because you know you simply have the right to be yourself.

And that's your unique contribution to make the world an interesting and amazing place.

If we were all the same it would become boring and grey.

What makes a garden beautiful, at least in my eyes, is to see different kinds of flowers growing freely in it. Yes, they're all flowers. But they aren't all the same.

Lupins, daffodils and wisterias are the flowers I like most:

They die and return to life. It's Demeter in action. Death and revival. Strength. Struggle. Hope.

I have nothing against Patcha Mama. It probably represents something similar to Demeter. But it's not the same. Here in Europe, in the Latin Europe, in the Catalan Countries, it's Demeter's place.

I wish you the best with your project.