Jules Henri Poincaré (29 April 1854 – 17 July 1912) (French pronunciation: [ˈʒyl ɑ̃ˈʁi pwɛ̃nkaˈʁe]) was a French mathematician, theoretical physicist, engineer, and a philosopher of science. He is often described as a polymath, and in mathematics as The Last Universalist, since he excelled in all fields of the discipline as it existed during his lifetime.
As a mathematician and physicist, he made many original fundamental contributions to pure and applied mathematics, mathematical physics, and celestial mechanics. He was responsible for formulating the Poincaré conjecture, which was one of the most famous unsolved problems in mathematics until it was solved in 2002–2003. In his research on the three-body problem, Poincaré became the first person to discover a chaotic deterministic system which laid the foundations of modern chaos theory. He is also considered to be one of the founders of the field of topology.
Poincaré made clear importance of paying attention to the invariance of laws of physics under different transformations, and was the first to present the Lorentz transformations in their modern symmetrical form. Poincaré discovered the remaining relativistic velocity transformations and recorded them in a letter to Dutch physicist Hendrik Lorentz (1853–1928) in 1905. Thus he obtained perfect invariance of all of Maxwell's equations, an important step in the formulation of the theory of special relativity.
Luis Javier Gonzales Posada Eyzaguirre is a Peruvian politician. He is currently a Congressman representing Ica for the period 2006-2011, and belongs to the Peruvian Aprista Party.
Frédéric Lordon (born 15 January 1962) is a French economist born in 1962. He has, since 2004, served as a CNRS Director of Research at the Bureau d'économie théorique et appliquée in Strasbourg. He has a number of works published.
Frédéric Lordon studied at the École nationale des Ponts et Chaussées of which he graduated 1985 and the Institut Supérieur des Affaires (graduated 1987).
Frédéric Lordon's work is an attempt to introduce Spinoza's concepts in the study of economy, like the conatus. He is also a observer of the current crisis of capitalism and speaks in the public debate in France to propose solutions that could prevent other crisis. He is a member of the group of the "Economistes atterrés". http://atterres.org/. As one of the first critics of the subprime mortgage crisis, he proposed the creation of a tax called SLAM (Shareholder Limited authorized Margin) to limit profits so that enterprises in the real economy are not gouverned only by interests of the stock exchange market.
La Colle, (fl. 1736 – 1742) was a Monsoni chief who is known in Canadian history for this period because of the writings of La Vérendrye.
In the fall of 1731, construction began on Fort St. Pierre at the west end of Rainy Lake near the mouth of Rainy River. This was carried out by La Verendrye's nephew, Christopher Dufrost de La Jemeraye and his eldest son, Jean Baptiste de La Vérendrye over the winter of 1731-32. La Colle's main village was located in the vicinity of the fort.
La Colle was a chief with influence among the Monsonis, his own group of Swampy Cree, and also with other Crees and Assiniboine further west along the exploration route. Fort St. Charles, on Lake of the Woods was built in 1732, putting the explorer in closer contact with the Sioux. The La Vérendrye's did not want war between tribes and La Colle was largely able to keep the peace. However, he led at least one war party in 1741 where many Sioux were killed and captured. Father Claude-Godefroy Coquart, who was wintering at Fort Kaministiquia, noted that more slaves than furs would be shipped to Montreal that season because of this event.
[basic track:
Guitar solo probably from Easy Meat
Hammersmith Odeon, London
February 19, 1979
engineer: Mick Glossop
overdubs:
Village Recorders
Spring, 1979
engineer: Joe Chiccarelli
FZ lead guitar
Warren Cuccurullo electric sitar
Patrick O'Hearn bass
Vinnie Colaiuta drums]
Canarsie, where everyone looks the same . . .
Make what you can out of nothing
Keep bluffing your way to extinction
You're a sick fuck to think
That this, unlike anything else, will last forever
Building rock anthems a jigsaw exterior
You see what you miss
But you can't stand to be near her
It's bigger than that you realize
But short-sighted impulses own what's left of your dignity
Tell yourself quietly don't plow the field yet
You're waiting to grow some new life from retrospect
You know free agency pays little in the long run
But you just don't feel likt your legs aren't that tired yet
Friends and go-betweens
Sing like canaries crushed in leaves
This is the thanks you get
Somewhere that's sweet
Maybe someday we will meet
And I can thank you without strings
All these befores that get drilled on long after
It's all just leverage when you're sure that it's over
The street goes blurry like a movie that you saw once
Minutes freeze but you can't collect the corners still
She used to whisper you name like a refrain
And when she held you, you know, you felt safer
But your demons are fucking huge
You stack your deck to lose
You say there's nothing you can do
Well we all know that you're lying
Friends and go-betweens
Sing like canaries crushed in leaves
This is the thanks you get
You get what you put in
I guess that's bullshit in the end
Written under fluorescent lights
[Big Daddy Kane]
People people, we gotta get over
before we go under, and I wonder
why we can't find a little piece of mankind
Instead of always step back, gimme my damn nine
Livin the thug, like the shoot up the drug type
They love to hear the people sayin, "Yo that kid is bugged right?"
Just a game, so please, out here men die
The average black man today don't make it to see twenty-five
Cause someone else got the clock rocked
Tryin to get the neighborhood locked, to be the new man on the block
But if you asked me who's the man I'm like, "You tell me?
I don't know, Ed Lover, Dr. Dre and Heavy D?"
I got my mind on comin up, if not in first place
then damnit I plan to be the first runner up
But it seems, I got a lot of problems under my belt
and everday I gotta ask myself
[Scoob]
Ah what's goin on, in our society
What's goin on, in a de country
What's goin on, in your community
What's goin on, tell me
[reggae chat] - can't translate
[Big Daddy Kane]
I seen a kid freshly dipped with mad gold
Fifteen years old, with plenty drugs bein sold
But then somebody caught him for his Air Jordans
his drugs the cash and the jewels he was sportin
You wanna call your girl a B-I-T-C-H
You can't appreciate so now she's humpin your man, then she ain't
Cause when you teach her that hoe mentality
They accept that as reality and give all your friends the skin
You need to show some love for your people
All men are created equal, that's why with everybody I always
spread love, and keep my pockets full of dol-dollars
But check it out now
We're not the uncivilized, the Kane ?
So let's get it together, man we did it when we were slaves
Instead of always tryin to blame someone else
Take a look around, and ask yourself
[Scoob]
Ah what's goin on, in your community
What's goin on, in a dis country
What's goin on, in our society
What's goin on, whoahhhh
[reggae chat] - can't translate
[Big Daddy Kane]
Nowadays it's all about provin you ain't nuttin soft
And everybody's always talkin about bustin off
But that ain't where we gotta go, kid we can throw
and handle this thing like Holyfield and blow
Then when we get it off our chest, let's put it to rest
and try to make some money progress
Because if I got a dollar, and you got ten
and you can get a hundred from a friend if five others kick in
Shoot, we can take that stack and put it back
in a community that's black, to make our people attract
like somethin magnetic, cause word is bond it's pathetic
We always talkin about this piece of the pie
but it seems we can't get it
Unless we field the life of a drug dealer
and start stellin llello but you know where they go
up to the penile, because they chose to be wild
And now you're upstate kid, uh, waitin patiently to see trial
Now let that whole gangsta route slide
There's too much money and skins here on the outside
for me to ever let my freedom go
Cause I got mine, now get yous, and let me know
[Scoob]
Ah what's goin on, in our society
What's goin on, when you nah haf no money
What's goin on, people on the street
Whoahhh, why is it so..
(Verse 1)
Young mother smoke crack while her baby cries
Young brother sell crack, carry baby nines
Baby-faced gangsters wild out commit crazy crimes
Taking anything they want without shame or praig
Straight bullet hit bring momma Bed-Stuy
Led fly, final destination her death arrives
But she in the wrong place or she meant to die?
And whoever responsible they never find
Fuck flipping burgers, serving milk-shakes and fries
Kids committing murders living in these last days and times
White kids, black kids any race or price
Shooting in the high school Satan in they minds
We see everything and yet we forever blind
Society turn away you, protect your eyes
Like a horror movie but you can’t press rewind
Bare witness to beyond of it, i step aside
(Hook)2X
All we learned how to live and learn how to die
Building nuclear weapons and learn how to fly
I never graduated high-school I got my GED in tenth grade
And ran around Canarsie High
(Verse 2)
Young baby girl gave birth to baby girl
Thirteen brought a little baby in this crazy world
I’ve seen the same story every block, every borough
Every town same situation very through
Very sad baby girl never knew a dad
Broken home, broken soul ready to attack
Young dad doesn’t even know that he’s a father
And some dude but don’t care for kid even bother
Plenty good parents to a bad situations
Young dad went to war in the destination
Proud American that wanted to be participate
Sent home in a box or in a crippled state
We see everything and yet we forever blind
Society turn away you, protect your eyes
Like a horror movie but you can’t press rewind
Bare witness to beyond of it, i step aside
(Hook)2X
All we learned how to live and learn how to die
Building nuclear weapons and learn how to fly
I never graduated high school I got my GED in tenth grade
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