Activitats

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Informació sobre les activitats que organitzem o en les que col·laborem.

ÉS L'ENERGIA, ESTÚPID!

Benvolgut amic,

Ha començat un nou curs acadèmic, amb molts problemes que afecten als estudiants, professors i la resta de personal universitari (pujada de taxes, acomiadaments, menors pressupostos...), i a més, quan acabem l'etapa univesitària ens trobem un panorama dessolador (25% d'atur, augment de la pobresa, un país tècnicament quebrat i desmembrant-se). Benvingut al Oil Crash, any cinquè. 

Si, estem en una crisi financera sense precedents. Si, el canvi climàtic està desbordant les pitjors previsions que l'IPCC contemplava. Si, la corrupció que impregna totes les estructures del nostre estat és un gran mal. Però totes elles son conseqüència d'un creixement econòmic il·limitat basat en recursos no renovables, i aquesta és la causa que hem de tindre present alhora de lluitar per canviar el món.

Davant de la confusió i desorientació que regna en l'ambient, des de l'Skamot Verd volem destacar una de les crisis que rau a la base de la nostra societat: La crisi energètica. Per això, hem organitzat una sèrie de projeccions de documentals que expliquen detalladament aquesta problemàtica.

Abans de tot, recomanar el proper Singulars, on parlarà Antonio Turiel, físic, matemàtic, i expert en la crisi energètica (i climàtica). El seu blog The Oil Crash és una referència indispensable per a seguir el curs d'aquesta crisi que no s'acabarà mai, i ser capaç d'afrontar els durs temps que venen amb claredat i coneixement.

Us el recomano efusivament, DIMECRES 7 DE NOVEMBRE a les 22:40 al CANAL 33.
 

PROJECCIONS:

 

-DIMARTS 13 de novembre: There's no Tomorrow, (2012, 35'). Curt documental animat que explica de forma clara i concisa el Peak Oil i les seves conseqüències. 15:30, AULA DE GRAUS, Facultat de Biologia, UB (Metro Palau Reial <L3>)

 

-DIMARTS 20 de novembre: A crude Awakening, The Oil Crash(2006, 95'). L'història explicada en detall des del punt de vista en

ergètic...I el futur?  15:30, AULA DE GRAUS, Facultat de Biologia, UB (Metro Palau Reial <L3>)

-DIMARTS 27 de novembre: The Power of Community, How Cuba Survived Peak Oil(2006, 53'). Cuba va patir el seu propi Peak Oil al col·lapsar l'Unió Soviètica. Van afrontar-ho des de la comunitat i de forma ecològica i responsable. Podem aprendre molt de les seves accions! 

15:30, AULA DE GRAUS, Facultat de Biologia, UB (Metro Palau Reial <L3>)

*Totes les pel·lícules tenen subtítols en castellà. Si no hi podeu assistir, és poden visualitzar de forma legal a Vimeo o YouTube: 
Theres no Tomorrow
A crude Awakening
The Power of Community, How Cuba survived Peak Oil

Esperem veure't allà!

 

A continuació trobareu adjunts els cartells en format pdf.

Ja tenim les verduretes plantades !

Primer vam preparar el jardinet de l'om traient-li les 'males' herbes, adobant el terreny, humitejant-lo i posant-li compost:

Després de plantar-hi el planter, toca regar!

Però la feina no s'acaba aquí!

Tal i com fa la companya, toca regirar el compost i moltes feines més! Si et ve de gust relaxar-te a l'hortet, vine'ns a veure!

Els dimarts de 14h a 15h dinem i fem reunió! T'esterem esperant a l'hortet!!!

 

 

Debat sobre el futur energètic i el canvi climàtic

Benvolguts amics,

Començem el nou curs acadèmic,  i des de l'Skamot Verd reprenem la nostra activitat. Davant nostre tenim un futur ben incert, la crisi financera ha esdevingut sistèmica i global, i cada cop es fa més evident que hi ha un rerafons més greu: és una crisi energètica, de recursos. El pic del petroli, l'energia nuclear... I la seva principal conseqüència, el canvi climàtic són els temes que es tractaran en aquest debat, juntament amb les seves greus implicacions socials per a la humanitat.

Aquest acte està organitzat per la Coordinadora per la Salvaguarda del Montseny i Skamot Verd

 

Tota una experiència gastronòmica!

El dijous 12 vam dur a terme el taller de forns solars, amb una vintena d'assistents. Es van construir uns 5 forns i vam cuinar arròs amb verdudetes, patates al curry i ous al plat! El dia va ser força assolellat, tot i la presència d'algun nuvolet cabronet que va quedar-se allà al mig, no va evitar que es cuinés el menjar. La temperatura màxima que vam assolir amb els forns construïts va ser de 90ºC.

Cal destacar que aquests forns poden arribar fins a 120ºC i més.

  

 

En Joan Garcia ens va fer una classe pràctica molt interessant seguida de tot una bateria de recomanacions, passant per la seva experiència pròpia.

Cal destacar que és l'autor d'un interessant llibre relacionat amb aquest tema.

 

 

Després de la demostració pràctica d'en Joan, ens vam posar mans a l'obra, ens vam dividir en grups i vam començar a construir tot tipus de models de forns solars, amb materials reutilitzats! 

 

 

Mentrestant teníem un grup de cuiners ben animats, gaudint del bon dia i de la tranquil·litat que ens brinda el Jaridinet de l'Om.

 

 

I un cop enllestits els forns i el menjar... cap al sol!

 

 

 

Bon profit!!!

 

 

 

 

Sortides naturalistes

Des de l'SKamot Verd, organitzem durant el mes de maig les primeres SORTIDES DE NATURA I ECOLOGISME

Sobretot per gaudir de la natura tots junts, però també per tractar de comprendre-la plegats, observant què caracteritza els sistemes naturals de cada indret i avaluant-ne els diferents impactes que s'hi donen.
 
Les sortides són obertes a tothom, del camp i l'edat que sigui. 
Així que esteu TOTS I TOTES CONVIDATS....i els amics vostres, parents, coneguts...colegues... TOTHOM!
 

 

US HI ESPEREM !
 

per info concreta de cada sortida escriviu a

skamotverd@gmail.com

Dissabte 14 de maig a les 9.30h a l'estació de tren del Figaró!

Dissabte matí passejarem per la riera de Vallcàrquera, gaudirem de l'entorn  i després ens acostarem al Riu Congost. Amb l'índex biòtic de FBiLL i els invertebrats que buscarem podrem posar una "nota" de l'estat d'ambdós ecosistemes!

 

Sortida al Delta del Llobregat: Tenim previst anar a la zona del Remolar. Ens trobarem amb un grup d'anellament , gaudirem d'una flora exhuberant i d'una de les zones amb més biodiversitat  d'ocells!

Taller de construcció de forns solars

El proper dijous 12 de maig realitzarem el taller de construcció de forns solars, amb Joan Garcia de convidat (Activista, Metge i Escriptor del llibre  "la cocina Solar"
S'utilitzaran materials reciclats per construir forns solars d'acumulació. Posarem en pràctica les cuines construides i farem una degustació del que haurem cuinat. El taller és gratuït i obert a tothom! Es farà un sorteig i alguns de nosaltres ens podrem endur la cuina construïda a casa!
Debatrem les impliacions socio-econòmiques i ecològiques de la utilització d'aquest mode de cocció al nostre país i als del Sud.
Ens veiem al Jardinet de l'Om

JORNADA D'HORTES OBERTES

Jornades d’Hortes Obertes al Jardinet
 
de l’Om
 
Vine a conèixer el Jardinet de l’Om!
Vine a treballar la terra
Vine a plantar i a aprendre!
 

 

 
 Dilluns 28 de març
Prepararem la terra per plantar-hi
Retirarem les plantes que ja no són de temporada
Girarem el compost
Dinar
Taller d’identificació de les plantes del Jardinet i construcció cartells identificadors
 
 
Dimarts 29 de març
Plantada
Taller de Construcció d’Horts Urbans
Dinar
Reunió Skamot Verd
 

 

Cooperativa de consum ecològic a la Facultat de Biologia

Tens ganes de menjar productes ecològics, locals i de temporada? 

T'agradaria rebre les fruites i verdures sense més intermediaris que tu i els pagesos de Cal Rosset? 

Tens ganes de tenir una alimentació sana, conscient i respectuosa amb el medi ambient? 

Estàs en desacord amb el model de producció i distribució mercantil dominant?

Vols engegar un projecte d'autogestió obert a totes i tots? 

 

APUNTA'T AL GRUP DE CONSUM ECOLÒGIC DE LA FACULTAT DE BIOLOGIA!

 

Reunió informativa el proper dijous 17 de març al Jardinet de l'Om (si plogués ens reuniríem al Local d'Estudiants

 

Un grup de consum ecològic consisteix en l’organització de persones que aposten per l’autogestió amb l’objectiu de dur a terme un consum d'aliments més responsable i sostenible amb el medi ambient. Demostrant la insatisfacció amb el mercat de producció i distribució dominant actualment i fomentant una cultura alimentària que impliqui una major consciència del que mengem: què mengem i com ha estat cultivat? D'on ve?

Per aquest motiu neix la recerca de solucions col·lectives que donin resposta a valors com la solidaritat, la participació, la col·lectivitat, la consciència mediambiental, l’alimentació saludable, el comerç local, la comunicació, etc. Es realitza a través d’un intercanvi directe entre productors del Delta del Llobregat (Cal Rosset) i consumidors, amb garantia que els aliments no contenen productes químics en el seu cicle de producció i que no han estat modificats genèticament, és a dir, que el procés és el més natural i sostenible possible des del camp fins a la taula!
Per tal de reduir el cost ambiental del transport, fomentar la revitalització dels horts propers i aconseguir un major contacte, es busca la màxima proximitat amb un pagès local, i són els consumidors agrupats dins la ciutat qui s’encarreguen de la gestió i l’organització dels productes.
Si estàs interessada/t  en formar part del grup de consum de la Facultat de Biologia assisteix a la reunió informativa que se celebrarà el proper dijous 17 de març a les 14:00h al Jardinet de l'Om (si plogués ens reuniríem al local d'Estudiants)
 
“Cal Rosset el formem dos pagesos que volem viure de l’agricultura. Gaudim tant cultivant hortalisses ecològiques de qualitat com fent-les arribar fresques i gustoses als consumidors, mantenint una relació propera i solidària. En Joan és pagès de naixement i té l’experiència i en Ferran és un nou pagès que ha estudiat agricultura ecològica i participa en cooperatives de consum ecològic de Barcelona.” Cal Rosset
 
 

Dinar Antinuclear (3 març a Bio)

Data i hora d'inici: dimecres, 3 / març a les 14:00
On: Facultat de Biologia (UB Diagonal)

 

Xerrada: Dijous 7 de maig 2009

Presentació de la campanya JO SÓC ANTINUCLEAR

A càrrec d'Anna Rosa Martínez, delegada a Catalunya de Greenpeace.

 

Greenpeace. Yo soy Antinuclear 

 

Des de Greenpeace i Tanquem les Nuclears - 100% Renovables han llançat la campanya "Jo sóc antinuclear" per tal de que es manifesti la majoria antinuclear de la ciutadania. Aquest dijous, presentaran l'informe "Una energia sense futur. Desmuntant les mentides de la indústria nuclear" i passaran el vídeo "Falsas esperanzas - climate of hope".

Si voleu més informació de la campanya: www.yosoyantinuclear.es


Dia i hora: Dijous 7 de maig, de 13 a 15 h.                                                                                                                                         Lloc: Aula 22 de l'Edifici Annex de la Facultat de Biologia, UB.

Com sempre, l'accés és obert i gratuït! 

Us hi esperem!

Contingut sindicat
Aquest vincle no va enlloc


Joy, clay and nudity: a weekend in the woods with LGBT faeries of color | World news “R evel in your faggotry!” This was the commandment given to us at the beginning of Xrysalis: Gathering of Queer People of Color, an event taking place last week in the Redwoods of Mendocino County, about 100 miles north of San Francisco. The weekend had some ground rules: no white or straight people were allowed to watch us partying, dancing or doing drag. We would be, if only briefly, entirely free from the white heterosexual gaze – a new experience for many of the 50 participants. Instead, Xrysalis was reserved for radical faeries of color. According to William Stewart, a member of the Groundswell Institute, which hosted the event, the radical faerie tradition can be traced to the Gay Liberation Front. The word “faerie” was a reclamation of being swishy, Stewart explained, and a form of rebellion against hypermasculinity. As a movement, radical faeries are supportive of communal sex, communal living, and communing with nature, positioning themselves at odds with the consumerist, monogamous marriage equality movement. Many people involved with Groundswell have been involved with “gatherings of radical faeries” at Wolf Creek, Oregon and Short Mountain, Tennessee – bacchanalian gatherings of hundreds of queers in nature. Others have lived in radical faerie houses in cities. pre bonded hairLocated on 200 acres, the venue looks like a kids’ campground – but there are tell-tale signs that something else is going on. Condoms and lube are available in the dining hall. Clothing is optional, and the bathrooms are gender-neutral (and will soon have group showers and a sauna). And it’s not unusual to see goats or alpacas being cared for by a farmhand wearing little more than nail polish and a jockstrap. It’s a beautiful sight, and the fresh goat milk is delicious. Participants relax by a lake. Photograph: Bonita Tindle Since covering the Orlando shooting, I’ve been thinking about how I often write about queer people of color in the context of abuse, murder, and the plague of HIV - yet rarely in moments of exploration or joy. Reveling in “faggotry”, hedonism or nature is not something many of the people attending the festival are used to being encouraged to do. As the artist Favianna Rodriguez once told me: “We are told by society that pleasure is the domain of white men” and that brown bodies simply need to “be productive”. For a few days, though, we queers of color shared, talked, sang and danced – just as co-organizers Grace Towers, blue buddha, Jimmy Hill and Ernesto Sopprani dreamed we could. And, with the help of dressing up in drag, soaking up nature, slathering our bodies in clay and skinny dipping, we got to question what it is like to be a queer person of color in a world that erases us. How do we process fears of violence? And what can we do to find joy regardless? These are some of our stories as we addressed these que(e)ries. Jimmy Hill

David (left) and Jimmy. Photograph: Bonita Tindle “It is very lonely to be in a group of people where none of them are reflecting yourself back,” Jimmy Hill explained, talking about going to his first gathering of radical faeries last year at Saratoga Springs. He is a dark-skinned, beautiful black man with a full beard and a fuller smile, and his life was changed by the event. However, “there was that one piece that was missing: other folks of color”. He did not feel seen by white faeries, and if any were interested in him, “it was purely physical, and they didn’t want to know the person behind the body”. Disturbed that they could be “free in a way that we’re not”, including “having access to spaces like this in nature”, he started to dream up Xrysalis. “If you live in all-white spaces, if you don’t reflect back what they are giving you, you become a threat to them. And a lot of black gay men, out here in California who have a lot of white friends, they are just trying to survive. And when you get in contact with another black person, or a group of black people, that in and of itself is calling attention to you and your blackness – and that is a threat to whiteness,” he said. Jimmy wanted to seek healing in nature. “From losing a generation to HIV to mass incarceration, we’re getting wiped out right in front of people’s eyes, and people aren’t doing anything about it other than posting something or playing Pokémon Go,” he worried. To gather community, he feels, is a solid counterpoint to those frustrations. Snowflake Towers remy hair extensionsSnowflake Towers. Photograph: Bonita Tindle When asked in a workshop about what she would do if she only had 48 hours to live, Snowflake Towers said: “I’d want the world to know that gay sex is sacred, and I’d spend it having a lot of gay sex. And you’d all be welcome to join in,” she added with a laugh. Snowflake believes that “faggots are magical creatures”. But in a drumming and chanting ceremony around the fire, Snowflake (who is of native Tzeltal Mayan ancestry on her father’s side and Yaqui on her mother’s) attempted to disabuse us of the idea that practicing “faggotry” in nature is any way tied to whiteness, or even to maleness. “Gender didn’t exist the way we see it now in western culture,” she explained. “Most tribes didn’t have a concept of one or the other, and you could change midway, because gender is a spectrum.” While drumming, Snowflake invited everyone to list their genealogy, in whatever language they come from. We are a diverse group of queers: Native and Afghani and Pakistani and black, who have come to “Turtle Island” (an indigenous term for North America) through migration and slavery and travel. “When people can find and start to decolonize and strip all that bullshit off of themselves, then can find out who they are and really revel in their faggotry,” she said.

Jamel Sellitti Jamel with his crown. Photograph: Bonita Tindle One morning, about 30 of us gathered in the sun for yoga, beneath a rainbow flag. Despite how it is marketed, it is ridiculous to think of doing yoga en masse as something for white people, given that it originated in ancient India. Led by a beautiful Afghani man named Nakh Ter, the class was a display of beautiful brown skin stretching beneath the sun – some muscled, some hirsute, some tattooed, some scarred. Sellitti wore a crown of blue flowers on his head – as the US army veteran did for the whole weekend, and as he also does in his largely black San Francisco neighborhood of Bay View. The crowns “represent my emancipation from society”, he said, explaining: There were three gay people in my hometown, all of them white. Growing up, hanging out with these people, I would go to clubs and bars and see them get picked up by other white people very easily. I often was like, why is that not me? I felt like my life was in their hands, in a sense, meaning they dressed me up and made me be how they thought I should be. Jamel arrived with his three black best friends. Having this squad, coming to a space just for people of color, and wearing flowers all are acts of resistance to assert who he is on his own terms. Musing on violence (he’s from Florida and had been to Pulse), he believes Americans are violent to people of color because they’re “scared of us. They’re not scared of us in the sense that we’re black or brown or not white. I think they’re scared of us because they see potential in us, and I think because of that, they feel threatened.” Ms Thrash Her Ms Thrash Her. Photograph: Bonita Tindle perruques cheveux naturelsAfter Jamel gifted me a flower crown, I thought about how much I love seeing black men wear flowers. As a black writer who receives a lot of pushback for writing with anger, I am aware that it’s dangerous to be seen as the “angry black man”. But I’m equally aware that it’s difficult to be vulnerable in a world that wants me to be hard. I then visited Groundswell’s onsite “Drag Lab”, which is full of wigs, clothes and shoes for any visitor to use. I used to be very uncomfortable with the idea of drag, and never thought I’d do it myself. And when I first announced I was gay, it was important to me to be seen as a “man”, and to expand what that word that could entail. But the older I get, the less I find being a “man” or embodying “masculinity” work as concepts which serve me (or the world) very well. And while I’ve grown used to wearing boots with rainbow stockings (my go-to outfit for Pride and Burning Man), I decided to go a bit further in my “Ms Thrash Her” persona, adding a black lace skirt, purple wig, and church lady hat to my wardrobe. When I posted a picture of my outfit, the artist Frank J Miles captioned it “Make America America again” – which warmed my queer heart after writing about Donald Trump. blue buddha “I found love for the first time at age 50, and it was five months ago”, said blue buddha, one of Xrysalis’s co-organizers, as he led a workshop about relationships. “And it was with that man over there.” Blue points to David, who is also a big, handsome, black man with a full gray beard. “Growing up, to me, gay was white skin,” he later tells me. His sexuality “never felt right until I found ‘queer’.” As a psychotherapist, blue helped design the gathering, thinking of watching police shooting videos was doing to the black psyche. “A lot of anxiety has ramped up,” he says. “It’s like a low-grade PTSD, because there is the anxiety that something bad is going to happen, and it keeps getting closer every time we hear about it.” “It gets whitesplained away, governmentsplained away, bullshitsplained away,” he says. “But it’s like a shell game with our emotions. We’re living in this fear – and we need a break to heal,” he says passionately. I confess to him my guilt at going to Burning Man, when I think I should be out covering the movement or marching myself. But he says it’s important for people of color to renew themselves in places like this because “getting into nature does amazing things for people”, “it’s important to know that we are not alone”, and we need “to know that we can lead a different life, that a different life is possible”. Jay Renee Cambridge

David and Jay. Photograph: Bonita Tindle On a hot Saturday afternoon, the retreat gathered at a beautiful private pond where, apart from the few who sat in a carpeted, Bedouin-style tent overlooking the water sipping lemonade, most people stripped and jumped in the water. “It was an amazing experience, just seeing all the beautiful shades of brown and everyone embracing their own skin,” Jay Renee Cambridge told me. Jay is a transgender veteran of the US air force who was disciplined during Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell. “I came knowing no one, and left with family,” said Jay, who drove almost 700 miles from Las Vegas to attend the gathering after simply Googling “trans retreat”. Xrysalis marked Jay’s “first time stripping all the way, and just jumping in the pond, and it felt great. It was really liberating, being able to express my true authentic self.” This was a change from when, “about a year ago, I was a little self conscious even after top surgery”. Back then, before taking his shirt off, Jay wondered, “Will people judge me because of my scars? Are they going to ask, ‘What are those scars from?’ But now, they’re a part of me and I just embrace every part of that.” perruques cheveuxAfter diving into the pond naked, Jay was touched to hear people say, “Thank you. It was courageous and inspiring to see you, and it gave me the courage to strip down, too.” I concurred. Clothed and walking around in the world, I usually hate my body: the size of my belly and my butt; the lack of hair on my head; and the abundance of hair on my back and backside. But here, I felt less self-conscious than ever. It was not like being at Fire Island or a gay pride march, where buff, hypermasculine white men are centered and everyone else compares themselves to them. Here, whiteness was absent; there were bodies with lots of body hair and none, bodies with big asses and big boobs and both (and neither), with genitals of all varieties, with no one around to pathologize them. The scene grew even more magical when huge buckets of clay appeared and everyone started to cover one another’s body in it. It felt wonderfully indulgent to feel the clay cool before it slowly started to bake in the sun. I watched it caking on the thigh of Brontez, a beautiful black man lying next to me in the sun; the variations of brown cracks on his skin looked as stunning as the surface of a planet photographed from a satellite. “Your skin looks like the surface of Venus,” I told him. “Hottentot?” he said with a laugh. Grace Towers

Steven Thrasher with Grace Towers Photograph: Bonita Tindle The last night of Xrysalis, there is an outdoor drag show which looks little like what you’d see on RuPaul’s Drag Race. For one, the queens are not trying to look like blonde, skinny white women. Some are more bearded than Conchita Wurst, and the outline of a penis can appear as prominent bulge rather than being tucked away. These faeries of color can also scream “Yaaaaas!” to their hearts’ delight without worrying about white gay people stealing it. lace front wigsGrace Towers, a first-generation Mexican queen whose people come from Guadalajara, embodies a “hypermasculine, hyperfeminine” presence. She goes through several costume changes, wearing a full, dark beard against a long wig and a housewife’s frock. “It’s so amazing so many of you showed up,” the co-organizer says. “I’ve never been to a place just for queer and trans people of color before. How many of you have?” Only one person raises their hand, hesitantly – explaining it was an event for people of color, of whom many were queer.

After acts of drag, music and poetry, Grace performs the final number with one last costume change. She wears a sexy dress, but her beard is covered by what looks like the face mask of a medieval knight’s helmet. She thrashes so physically to the violent song that by the time it is done, she is panting. After applauding, the audience is so stunned that the only sound which can be heard between her gasping breaths is of the crackling fire. “My heart is so fucking full right now,” she says. “And I’m so tired of missing people who could be here, of having moments of silence for those who can’t be here. Instead of being silent, I invite you to scream.” On the count of the three, the fire-lit faces of 50 queer people of color let out the kind of primal screams that leave your throat feeling raw the next day. cosplay wigsTo me, they are screams for the dancers at Orlando, Islan Nettles, Philando Castile and Sandra Bland. Yells for all the ways black and queer people feel unseen and unable to breathe in America. And they are screams for the joy and exuberance of finding one another. Then, after the screams, we dance under the bright moonlight, finally free for a moment, until the wee hours of the morning.