We we seriecitos. Because there are asides in history to hit and teach, and is something that not only we are obligated to understand as individuals but as a country. Take it easy, the next cherry is cachaciento style of life xD, but now with your permisito, a quiet moment to reflect my fellow citizens and countrymen. I said!
126 days that summer
Seventeen December. A day like today does little more than thirteen years. Eight and nineteen of the night and in Lima does not feel other than the heat caused by the inevitable onset of summer. A minute later and then the heat inferniza exclusive San Isidro district. Fourteen individuals bandied about as weapons burst into the garden of the Japanese ambassador's residence in the capital, they closed the Emperor's birthday celebration and disrupt the buffet of tempura, sashimi and sushi. Between their shouts and threats require the approximately seven hundred people who are in the house to lie on the ground, have been taken hostage.
seems the argument of an action movie, but it was as real as the fear that ran through all who experienced it firsthand. Sure, but nor were "any person." Two ministers, six congressmen, seven Supreme Court justices, seventeen ambassadors commanders of the armed forces and police, as well as prominent members of local and foreign entrepreneurs and as cherry pie, mother and two brothers of the president of the republic.
Nine of the night and the intersection of Thomas Edison and Barcelona had become a branch of Babel. Everyone was screaming first thing that occurred to him prey to despair of not knowing what to do. Police and bodyguards fired guest speakers from outside the phantom enemy, while many journalists came to the place as prisoners were inside the mansion. After the initial disorder, the entire nation-and boy crashed spectacularly, against the confirmation of something so far still seemed unreal: the MRTA was attributed the assault and demanded the release of all imprisoned members of their sole demand. "The MRTA?, Fujimori must have asked that night. Yep, that same subversive group that he and his hitherto efficient scrubbing Montesinos were responsible country in the face of its apparent elimination.
What happened next is history, repeated ad nauseam. The first night, two hostages managed to sneak out of the hands of the kidnappers, the boys were released to all the women and up to January 26, three hundred hostages were not used for terrorist purposes.
must be recognized that the then government did everything possible to find a tale ending to a crisis with a sense of gift that no one had thought to receive. While analyzing well, was not in itself that they had wanted to resolve by peaceful means, but were obliged to do so. Because almost half of the seventy-two hostages were last Nipponese, and the complex mother with the Nation of the Rising Sun (but would have to ask the same Albertito), the obstacle was clear: the Japanese hostages not risking a hair without a prior report to the empire.
But Fujimori (cunning as any), acting under the Pact of Toronto, the result of his meeting with Prime Minister Hashimoto in Canada in the middle of the crisis, and of course his big mouth closed, he found the time to use what had been planning since the day after the shooting, the military solution. Well, it worked, giving of course, a special mention to the hundred and forty commands that stunned the whole world with their courage and efficiency, shattering terrorist blackmail.
Since putting an end to the rescue of April 22 to one hundred twenty-six days in which Peru was a hostage whole, much has been said and played on this fact, and should not be an analyst to realize that they will continue talking it in the remainder of eternity. Today, that area of \u200b\u200bsix thousand two hundred twenty-three m2 (no more, no less), is on sale and get a daily bus to visit dozens of Japanese tourists, who are content to see that anything that can be seen from the bullet holes in its wooden doors. There she is, still and silent, as if he were not the thing, as the silent witness to a lesson in our history that should never happen.
seems the argument of an action movie, but it was as real as the fear that ran through all who experienced it firsthand. Sure, but nor were "any person." Two ministers, six congressmen, seven Supreme Court justices, seventeen ambassadors commanders of the armed forces and police, as well as prominent members of local and foreign entrepreneurs and as cherry pie, mother and two brothers of the president of the republic.
Nine of the night and the intersection of Thomas Edison and Barcelona had become a branch of Babel. Everyone was screaming first thing that occurred to him prey to despair of not knowing what to do. Police and bodyguards fired guest speakers from outside the phantom enemy, while many journalists came to the place as prisoners were inside the mansion. After the initial disorder, the entire nation-and boy crashed spectacularly, against the confirmation of something so far still seemed unreal: the MRTA was attributed the assault and demanded the release of all imprisoned members of their sole demand. "The MRTA?, Fujimori must have asked that night. Yep, that same subversive group that he and his hitherto efficient scrubbing Montesinos were responsible country in the face of its apparent elimination.
What happened next is history, repeated ad nauseam. The first night, two hostages managed to sneak out of the hands of the kidnappers, the boys were released to all the women and up to January 26, three hundred hostages were not used for terrorist purposes.
must be recognized that the then government did everything possible to find a tale ending to a crisis with a sense of gift that no one had thought to receive. While analyzing well, was not in itself that they had wanted to resolve by peaceful means, but were obliged to do so. Because almost half of the seventy-two hostages were last Nipponese, and the complex mother with the Nation of the Rising Sun (but would have to ask the same Albertito), the obstacle was clear: the Japanese hostages not risking a hair without a prior report to the empire.
But Fujimori (cunning as any), acting under the Pact of Toronto, the result of his meeting with Prime Minister Hashimoto in Canada in the middle of the crisis, and of course his big mouth closed, he found the time to use what had been planning since the day after the shooting, the military solution. Well, it worked, giving of course, a special mention to the hundred and forty commands that stunned the whole world with their courage and efficiency, shattering terrorist blackmail.
Since putting an end to the rescue of April 22 to one hundred twenty-six days in which Peru was a hostage whole, much has been said and played on this fact, and should not be an analyst to realize that they will continue talking it in the remainder of eternity. Today, that area of \u200b\u200bsix thousand two hundred twenty-three m2 (no more, no less), is on sale and get a daily bus to visit dozens of Japanese tourists, who are content to see that anything that can be seen from the bullet holes in its wooden doors. There she is, still and silent, as if he were not the thing, as the silent witness to a lesson in our history that should never happen.
