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Uy acabo de releer el resumen de vacaciones y el afan me dejó olvidar mencionar dos textos indispensables:




y sobre masculinidades y paternidad: El olvido que seremos... de Hector Abad Faciolince.


Por si las moscas el texto del video:
Mr. Banks:



Wanted. Uh, no. Uh, required. Nanny: firm, respectable, no nonsense.
A British nanny must be a general
The future empire lies within her hands
And so the person that we need
To mold the breed
Is a nanny who can give commands
You getting this, Winifred?

Mrs. Banks:
Oh, yes, dear. Every word.

A British bank is run with precision
A British home requires nothing less
Tradition, discipline and rules must be the tools
Without them, disorder, catastrophe, anarchy
In short you have a ghastly mess

Mrs. Banks:
Splendid, George! Inspirational. The Times will be so pleased.

Jane:

Father?


Mr. Banks:

Yes?

Jane:

We've discussed everything, and we're very sorry about what we did today.

Mr. Banks:

I should certainly think so.

Jane:
It was wrong to run away from Katie Nanna.


Mr. Banks:
It was indeed.

Jane:
And we do so want to get on with the new nanny.

Mr. Banks:

Very sensible. I shall be glad to have your help in the matter.

Jane:
We thought you would. That's why we wrote this advertisement.

Mr. Banks:
Advertisement for what?

Jane:
For the new nanny.

Mr. Banks:

You wrote an advert--

Mrs. Banks:
George, I think we should listen.

Jane:
You said you wanted our help.

Mr. Banks:
But, I-- oh, very well.

Jane:
"Wanted: a nanny for two adorable children."

Mr. Banks:

"Adorable." well, that's debatable, I must say.

Jane:
If you want this choice position
Have a cheery disposition

Mr. Banks:
Jane, I don't--

Jane:
Rosy cheeks, no warts
Michael:

That's the part I put in.

Jane: Play games, all sorts
You must be kind you must be witty
Very sweet and fairly pretty

Mr. Banks:
Well, of all the ridic-

Mrs. Banks:
George, please!

Jane:

Take us on outings give us treats
Sing songs bring sweets
Never be cross or cruel never give us castor oil or gruel
Love us as a son and daughter
And never smell of barley water

Michael:
I put that in, too.

Jane: If you won't scold and dominate us
We will never you give you cause to hate us
We won't hide your spectacles so you can't see
Put toads in your bed or pepper in your tea
Hurry, nanny
Many thanks
Sincerely

Jane & Michael:

Jane and Michael Banks