Julian Assange (Wikileaks): el Robin Hood de los documentos

capaz soy yo pero esto es politica, el mundo cayo asi de bajo... recaudar cada informacion posible, el pais que recauda mas y sale con la suya es el que tiene poder, el que no puede o se les descubre(Estados Unidos) es verguenza internacional... ahora Estados Unidos es la razon de burla de muchos paises... Que te hace pensar que otros paises no te hace lo mismo... Ahora la situacion es, quien le esta pagando a Assange para que se tome con Estados Unidos...sera Russia, China, Medio Oriente, Korea del Norte o hasta el mismo Estados Unidos Robin Hood?que saque las toallitas sucias de Australia y otros paises tambien y ahi veremos si es o no...

Dario: Gracias, corregido.

Sólo vine a acotar que Julian Assange tiene 39 años, no 29. Saludos,

Sin novedades. Días atrás todos los que tienen cable pudieron ver la película "Venganza" en la que Liam Neelson interpreta a un ex-agente secreto americano cuya hija es secuestrada en París para ser "vendida" en el oscuro mundo mundo de la prostitución ilegal en el que todos los activistas son Albaneses. El rapto sirve como pretexto para que Neelson "reviente" unas 40 0 50 personas, en medio de París sin que nadie le diga nada. Mientras electrocuta a uno de los albaneses le explica que cuando realizaba esta práctica (vinculada a la tortura) en el Tercer Mundo tenía muchas quejas porque la electricidad no era constante pero que en París el flujo era confiable. Un pasaje nomás de una de las tantas películas que vemos y que evidencian una triste realidad, una intervención en nuestro pasado más reciente. Si uno ve los comentarios de los sitios latinos acerca de esta película, verá que todos no bajan de "Excelentes" y "Muy buenas". Y eso también es internet. Creo que hace rato que sabemos cómo son los amigos del Norte. Su cine tiene un claro mensaje de lo que piensan de esta parte del planeta y de cualquiera país que esté fuera de su país. Hace tiempo que la verdad está ante nuestros ojos y eso es mucho más contundente que WikiLeaks.

Julian Assange y WikiLeaks es una muestra gratis de lo que se viene ..Close hackers and electronics “absolute power” Hackers y electronica unidos ”El despotismo cibernético”. Los mundos virtuales , siempre serán dominados por aquellos que le dieron vida Los Hackers .. Solo unos cuantos años y no mas , para confiar toda la vida de un planeta a un Chip esa fue su gran locura , no la nuestra . Hoy se dieron cuenta que están desnudos y desamparados , apostaron todo su futuro a un mundo virtual.. Los mismos cerebros que le dieron vida , pueden decidir cuando será su fin , simple ecuación lógica . Por Jaker 2 ( Argentina) http://blogs.clarin.com/jaker2heterodoxia/

@jaker2: Buen momento para repasar ésto: http://www.phrack.com/issues.html?issue=7&id=3#article "Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers. "Teenager Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"... Damn kids. They're all alike. But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain, ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker? Did you ever wonder what made him tick, what forces shaped him, what may have molded him? I am a hacker, enter my world... Mine is a world that begins with school... I'm smarter than most of the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me... Damn underachiever. They're all alike. I'm in junior high or high school. I've listened to teachers explain for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms. Smith, I didn't show my work. I did it in my head..." Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike. I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me... Or feels threatened by me... Or thinks I'm a smart ass... Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here... Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike. And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing through the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is found. "This is it... this is where I belong..." I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked to them, may never hear from them again... I know you all... Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike... You bet your ass we're all alike... we've been spoon-fed baby food at school when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you did let slip through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been dominated by sadists, or ignored by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us will- ing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert. This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch, the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals. We explore... and you call us criminals. We seek after knowledge... and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals. You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals. Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for. I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike."