tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40451957461765176942024-02-21T02:49:05.449+00:00memoria visualJoaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.comBlogger52125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-56230422556962304892008-03-05T00:48:00.007+00:002010-08-17T22:54:38.649+01:00Novo Link "Memória Visual 2"<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Ver:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><a href="http://ultramarlembrar2.blogspot.com/">http://ultramarlembrar2.blogspot.com/</a></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Com os novos alojamentos de Vídeos, </span></div></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">criámos um novo espaço para continuar </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">a divulgar imagens e mini-vídeos da GUERRA COLONIAL. </span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Ficamos gratos pela atenção.</div><div align="center"><em>Joaquim Coelho</em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">****************</div>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-16965564640593959302008-02-03T00:47:00.000+00:002008-02-03T01:05:56.590+00:00Guiné = 5. Madina do Boé, ataques<div align="center">+++++++++++++<br />Os dias do sufoco, quando<br />ninguém acreditava na defesa do reduto, </div><div align="center">foram penosos<br />para os combatentes sitiados </div><div align="center">dentro do arame farpado...<br />***************</div><div align="center">+</div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><br /><embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/Wzdf1V7Ujqh80r7wEzTZ/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"></embed><br />+++++++++++++ </p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-23071209827335472752008-02-03T00:42:00.000+00:002008-02-03T01:08:30.167+00:00Guiné = 4. Madina do Boé, defesas<div align="center">«««««««««««« </div><div align="center">O perigo aguça o engenho...</div><div align="center">engenhos no desenrasca à portuguesa</div><div align="center">~~</div><div align="center"><br /><embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/oZS86nEUkuZZJzHJbOQl/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"></embed><br />~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-4001556033470845892008-01-20T15:16:00.000+00:002008-01-20T15:22:43.165+00:00Guiné = 3. Madina do Boé, abrigos<div align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><div align="center">.<embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/bjbI0RoiHMJBYbHzzGBG/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"></embed>.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>></div>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com119tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-66021801382437858542008-01-20T12:27:00.000+00:002008-01-20T12:47:37.383+00:00Guiné = 2. Madina do Boé, regresso<div align="center">++++++++++++</div><div align="center">Muitos dias sempre à defesa</div><div align="center">contra os canhões destruidores</div><div align="center"> e longas horas de incerteza </div><div align="center">só agravam as nossas dores.</div><div align="center">*****</div><div align="center">.<embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/Ac5H77f5dvbSFJwa17Z4/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"></embed>.</div><div align="center">~~~~~~~~ </div>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-39303821952136751032007-12-24T02:03:00.000+00:002008-12-13T02:20:11.411+00:00MADRINHAS, lembrar...<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">************</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">As Madrinhas foram importantes no equilíbrio psíquico de muitos combatentes; mas não devemos esquecer as outras...</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">*********</span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147355003528587522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho8keNABdPlu6yE-zijycx8PsRoodCN8qoikRrr0ckPsgNQWr4BCCxBiYpZjAvTgyHGep63BMf9jv2zAeOBNnGMocuiBVHlVe0J5-h-ByaoctDwkllCTYYmepsiAXNeVPOpZjnsWc-jUA/s320/Madrinhas.jpg" width="344" border="0" /> <p align="center">++++++++++++++++<br /></p><div align="center"></div>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-17131857894594340532007-12-24T01:33:00.000+00:002008-12-13T02:20:11.628+00:00Tempo de BOAS FESTAS<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">******************</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;">Para que os HOMENS recordem </span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;">os TEMPOS doutros tempos...</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;">++++++++</span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147347594710001826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8_XSkbk2qSgg-vRzKCPwJUxqOPPYtkuaBiNovOKtwiZBDJHbDU6fgiCuh_KplSTkaiLtYAAbibQC7GqW__c-yUHqgCCGvmGfSTKgmxTQVNwW_YNvjaX2IfsykqLfUFUpIT45ipOW6OJM/s320/Tempos+de+Natal.jpg" width="242" border="0" />+++++++++++++<br /><div align="center"></div>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-76275818375542705422007-12-15T22:09:00.000+00:002007-12-16T00:05:42.356+00:00Regresso a Moçambique 6<div align="center">+++++++++++</div><div align="center">~</div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">Nas matas de Miteda... a solidão</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">mergulha a pique sobre o silêncio</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">que passa na romagem de cada dia</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">desta vida de temores e desolação</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">quando caminhamos à porfia</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">... como ditosos combatentes</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">picando minas que deixam marcas</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">de sangue gravadas na picada</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">que me guia nas tardes quentes.</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#663366;"><span style="font-size:85%;">in "Rumos Divergentes" - poemas</span><br /></span></p><p align="center"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyNmFJXp0mwsVGSXM-c79A6oVNVDxgmj7XecqKNvstZMqgUoyZoLjPvhu_UyuQrtJ_xOee3nor6SdJrPPwAnA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center">Extracto de Reportagem SIC</p><p align="center">««««««««««««««</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-58081851211593223132007-12-03T10:50:00.000+00:002007-12-09T21:55:42.827+00:00Regresso a Moçambique 5<div align="center">#########</div><div align="center">~</div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;">A resistência aos perigos e tormentos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;">nas inóspitas savanas traiçoeiras</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;">alivia a memória doutros momentos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;">com batuque à roda das fogueiras.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;">in "Rumos Divergentes" - poemas</span></div><br /><div align="center">* </div><div align="center"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxwVpOkTKSVMpVxt7IrBLoavhr4MnZoLJXDoC_hf0t4e3o9ulQ7OgZMJkvBALYrR_6DH955aLR1z848EZikfQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de Reportagem SIC</span></p><p align="center">++++++++++++</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-85174758247581456192007-12-03T08:46:00.000+00:002007-12-09T22:00:22.624+00:00Regresso a Moçambique 4<div align="center">++++++++++++</div><div align="center">-</div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">O inferno de Miteda fica longe</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">deste meu engano africano...</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">mistura-se na emoção do que se finge</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">para não perceber tal engano.</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">.</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;">in "Rumos Divergentes" - poemas</span></p><p align="center">*<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwFI955jEGC35mtvHJuJEyTBYYjhz_dFScQHLjY3EriJR5HcNmYKgag90Oy4JThXcwJn-TN6tYREkpQqvFzfA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de Reportagem SIC</span></p><p align="center">~~~~~~~~~~</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-720685175607800242007-11-30T23:08:00.000+00:002007-11-30T23:52:25.550+00:00Guiné 3 - Mudança de tactica<div align="center">##########</div><div align="center">~</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Com imaginação e saber... para ver!</span></div><div align="center">-</div><div align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxcBy1oD6rmak4kb-6qa0EE5onha7TmOh1hoHTvdSfOnp2thuwcPvwCQAI6bvWeFFKShMH47SnOtGJBgmVmTA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de reportagem apresentada por:</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Diário de Notícias e Produção ComSom</span></p><p align="center">=========</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-21984808801474390842007-11-20T22:04:00.000+00:002007-11-20T23:08:22.744+00:00Lembrar = 7.Retalhos da História<div align="center">~#########~</div><div align="center">ESMORECIMENTO</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"><strong>A guerra é um tempo doloroso </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"><strong>para os intervenientes directos.</strong></span> </div><div align="center">-</div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwMq86uSHNJCOXHkM1OQJQk8NQRiqBU0ZvJCZFvShex0BuDkmyan3WDowqJFi78r6GQmJ-9pAJ697CSWAcfYg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center">Extracto de emissão da RTP2</p><p align="center"><<<<<<<<<<<<</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-56478768696739611322007-11-18T17:07:00.000+00:002007-11-19T10:09:33.052+00:00Regresso a Moçambique 2<div align="center">***********</div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"><strong>Reavivar as memórias dos tempos</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"><strong>com maduras sensibilidades</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"><strong>é filtrar as causas dos tormentos</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"><strong>e libertar algumas saudades...</strong></span></div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy_0Y3yA7baZLDL6HNKytLX8N4NzncEn5FJXzFlJAvE0UIN5_m9uPalp0RIxHo4B4Fchecv9j2Ri1Cjkj0NfA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de reportagem SIC</span></p><p align="center">«««««««««««««</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-15173943062268563772007-11-18T12:47:00.000+00:002007-11-19T10:18:03.799+00:00Memórias 5 = Nó Górdio, Moçambique<div align="center">++++++++++++++</div><div align="center">-</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Grandes movimentos de tropas...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;">resultados operacionais fracos.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Mexeram no vespeiro do Vale de Miteda</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;">e muitos dos guerrilheiros da Frelimo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;">foram para a zona de Tete-Cabora Bassa.</span></div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyRThSnSHtnaA5uECp3WjprhEt0vwBgCoMbbl1Jiz267v7ZyBBCyBMglSTOrw14Lygn3wJ6kdPIuWxZ9avZOw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de filme - apresentação Diário de Notícias</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Produção: ComSom</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">##########</span></p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-51506915646531689832007-11-18T11:02:00.000+00:002007-11-19T10:19:24.811+00:00Regresso a Moçambique 3<div align="center">«««««««««««««</div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>"nesta lonjura africana</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>que embriaga as distâncias</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>sem um gesto de ternura</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>fico extasiado na frescura</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>das florestas com fragrâncias</em></strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">sentindo a vontade do mar</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>que o navio deixou longe</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>sigo ao sabor do vento</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>que balanceia o pensamento</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"><strong><em>e não me deixa naufragar."</em></strong></span></div><div align="center">=</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto do poema "Saudades do Longe"</span></div><div align="center">. </div><div align="center"></div><br /><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwxpI7FfG8w8f8uCwlLChpEoJPRTnvTxXGfpvXdHJahZUxGYb9S2NWJ-jEpCTGK-ptdiP41a9Wir0BnkG0w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de reportagem SIC</span></p><p align="center">++++++++++<br /></p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-28758636410256721482007-11-17T23:00:00.000+00:002007-11-18T11:02:49.696+00:00Guiné 2 = fase Spínola<div align="center">«««««««««««««««</div><div align="center">.</div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Os esforços dum grande militar </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">convicto das suas visões... fora do tempo.</span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyhM5Rb62Rx9CRnpVTx1crKdYAA-YktToQLz0sug64vESshZKx17VwhuODNMHPvk15GWvIc5KKqROJ5IRNa4Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de filme-Apresentação Diário de Notícias</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Produção: ComSom</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">««««««««««««««««</span></p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-11761585580063899692007-11-12T22:12:00.000+00:002007-11-12T23:00:22.057+00:00Memórias.4=Acções.armadas<div align="center">++++++++++++++</div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">"Porque se sacrificam os jovens que agonizam sem esperança?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;">Neste planalto que se estende de braços abertos sobre o Vale de Miteda e Montepuez, cujos ramos das toscas estradas avançam de Mueda, Diaca e Mutamba dos Macondes até aos confins do horizonte, os soldados levam a chancela do combate onde se morre e se vive na crença de que existe um céu para os que caem... e um sonho que nunca morre."</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div align="center">(Do livro a publicar: "O Despertar dos Combatentes... fotos, narrativas e poemas da guerra em Moçambique") </div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxHNad8lN-EeAPKCn32thuu7-xbAl7FrG1V8xz1cT9sZaiYl6OPRgW6Nc0sNH6wip5-qkBJu9o8ESu0e_lJ1Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão do Canal História</span></p><p align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-84875929600986203092007-11-11T22:12:00.000+00:002007-11-11T22:36:29.474+00:00Regresso a Moçambique 1<div align="center">****************</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Escorraçar os fantasmas </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">que consomem muitos combatentes.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">.</span></div><div align="center"> </div><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwY7cuApOoZR1NKWO0evOwvWrVsjP8i76Ol--EQkhSl2GF6hu9lpoQdh82PrMIsTcpJcJZskvQQkQoQb6dScA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão SIC</span></p><p align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-60965462015516683672007-11-11T21:39:00.000+00:002007-11-11T22:04:52.848+00:00Descolonização4=Retornados<div align="center">======0======</div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">A dimensão da valentia perante a desgraça </span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">está bem visível na força desta raça...</span></p><p align="center">..</p><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxi4sKGMVAT3CUXymC0stOe-vkhu6wKKvvxorxCodCAkmGNCkH4nBqdu0eAdDUZsYIXbodlShHbaCevl3MwPw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão SICNotícias</span></p><p align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-42485341742202035032007-11-11T21:11:00.000+00:002007-11-11T22:08:48.424+00:00Descolonização3 = Retornados<div align="center">##############</div><p align="center">*<br /></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Sinto uma estranha penumbra</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">a ofuscar as coisas soltas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">que trago perdidas na memória;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">o mistério que aconchega a mente</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">prenuncia tempos sofridos...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">coisas que a gente sente</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">perturbadoras da nossa história.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Extracto de poema no livro: Rumos Divergentes)</span></div><div align="center">.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><p><br /></p><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxuSbI23mAtkkbBHNr0l8q0UGgjFeCCrWoPvsLKGd8vZrYhbG6rD771E6_k4eVWxtzn3OL07Iy954Ozii-tXw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão SICNotícias</span></p><p align="center">+++++++++++++++</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-28962072172278715102007-11-11T20:38:00.000+00:002007-11-12T22:28:47.412+00:00Imagens... Guerra colonial<div align="center">«««««««««««««</div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center">As probabilidades de resistir aos efeitos psíquicos da guerra são tão escassos que o próprio fenómeno das alucinações emergentes desta impossibilidade é, só por si, um desconfortável pesadelo.</div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzRLWMWcB59OptTeXFzIUpeRGATGLCDw86mOw-lA0pEBeyblnlaEq9lpIYHcp4Wttbn7Cn5ddFzEssl2XFlqA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão Canal História</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">++++++++++++++++</span></p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-67691226295194955352007-11-10T15:30:00.000+00:002007-11-11T22:10:52.112+00:00Lembrar 6=Retalhos.da.história<div align="center">#################</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>RESGATE</strong></span></div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Com tanta chuva na picada</div><div align="center">a natureza corta o caminho à morte</div><div align="center">enquanto a coluna vai perfilada</div><div align="center">nós cortamos a direiro p'ro norte.</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Os camuflados encharcados</div><div align="center">e gotas teimosas nos olhos</div><div align="center">as botas espichando o lodo</div><div align="center">pelos furos do desgate</div><div align="center">que apressa a respiração.</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Quebrado o operacional silêncio</div><div align="center">com o bater do coração</div><div align="center">sente-se a penúria dos colhões</div><div align="center">atrofiados nas virilhas</div><div align="center">dos corpos aos trambolhões</div><div align="center">neste rasto de tormentos</div><div align="center">onde as mochilas molhadas</div><div align="center">desfazem os alimentos</div><div align="center">no enredo das enchurradas.</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dynDBavmWHvG5TKi44CWnRCczmb_bl1OpBZ2_JNS5P9O9CyjaDgaBCfIp0vbPeCJD5r0hnxnn7YaD2oNq-46g' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão RTP2</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">##########</span></div>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-1689522476006172442007-11-10T15:17:00.000+00:002007-11-10T16:52:16.616+00:00Lembrar 5=Retalhos da História<div align="center"><<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<</div><div align="center">CERTEZAS</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Aqui não há espaço para a fantasia</div><div align="center">como no tempo del-rei do universo</div><div align="center">porque abrimos caminho ao pensamento</div><div align="center">que há-de germinar em qualquer dia</div><div align="center">em que a liberdade venha com o vento</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Quando nos atacam os bandoleiros</div><div align="center">não há tempo para feitos de glória...</div><div align="center">enquanto os colonos trapaceiros</div><div align="center">distorcem a verdade da nossa história</div><div align="center">o inimigo confunde-se com o diabo</div><div align="center">nos labirintos das sombras de medos</div><div align="center">e a cumplicidade da mira telescópica</div><div align="center">onde as balas percutidas com os dedos</div><div align="center">apontam ao derradeiro sorriso</div><div align="center">deixando os corpos a estrebuchar </div><div align="center">com as carícias no gatilho preciso</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">Não podemos negar as lágrimas desprendidas</div><div align="center">na ausência dos sonhos que morrem</div><div align="center">naqueles que caem de bruços </div><div align="center">quando se finaram na mata sinistra</div><div align="center">que rasgou os corpos nesta fúria</div><div align="center">contra a ignóbil ingratidão</div><div align="center">que incendeia os ódios contra a razão</div><div align="center">desta voragem do sangue derramado</div><div align="center">por um império que nos é recusado. </div><div align="center">.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyoQ3FDHmKIoMqGBco7jP3mOvupoZnE_4FvKJOo1uEUT1tnSJQOqPFb4VH3XFPIUjuHeJtbeeGu7YrCQytaVg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão RTP2</span></p><p align="center">+++++++++++++++++++++ </p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-50865160564763153982007-11-10T00:53:00.000+00:002007-11-10T15:17:12.926+00:00Lembrar 4 = Retalhos da História<div align="center">#################</div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center">Quando os homens se empenham num objectivo</div><div align="center">os resultados são impressionantes </div><div align="center">e determinantes para o sucesso das missões.</div><div align="center">Assim foram os primeiros meses </div><div align="center">na reconquista do Norte de Angola.</div><div align="center">* </div><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwMZ_IpoDSPRw7SfpJcCpqy1uMrhHEw6cYzpyrnF5uwPoifFz7APUTIRa3xyG3LJSU__T1qDSr1wcON_NA82g' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão RTP2</span></p><p align="center">«««««««««««</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045195746176517694.post-89742707696198722252007-11-10T00:25:00.000+00:002007-11-10T13:19:30.106+00:00Lembrar 3 = Retalhos da História<p align="center">««««««««««««««««</p><p align="center">Mostrar aos descrentes </p><p align="center">como se batiam os bons portugueses.</p><p align="center">.</p><p align="center"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzfbcSetKMa1vJqDAYR9JNZanTxunf8jMygDvOpOVAFBlF5Cjg6oXYe3mV6Y0gelNjdSwFruQTJuNlo_050Bg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Extracto de emissão RTP2</span></p><p align="center">00000000</p>Joaquim Coelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01098692512099299290noreply@blogger.com0