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- Unidade 4 - O desenvolvimento e os direitos humanos. Trabalho de investigação


TRABALHO DE INVESTIGAÇÃO - GLOBALIZAÇÃO E POBREZA

O trabalho é constituído por duas partes: 

1. PRIMEIRA PARTE - 50% Individual: Parte obrigatória (40%) + parte voluntária (10%)

- Parte obrigatória: filmes e documentários propostos:

·         “Cidade de Deus” – RELATÓRIO DE PESQUISA

·          “Uma verdade incómoda” – PERGUNTAS E RESPOSTAS

 -Parte voluntária: filmes e documentários propostos: (escolher apenas um)

·         “Inside Job” – PERGUNTAS E RESPOSTAS

·          “Capitalismo, uma historia de amor” – PERGUNTAS E RESPOSTAS

·         “Slumdog Millionaire” – ANÁLISE COMPARATIVA COM “CIDADE DE DEUS”: SEMELHANÇAS, DIFERENÇAS E OCIDENTE VERSUS “OUTRO” MUNDO.

 


 2. SEGUNDA PARTE 50% Grupo: Webquest (25%) + Debate (25%)

 - Webquest + preparação do DEBATE

- Bibliografia básica: “O mundo na era da globalização”, Anthony Giddens

 

-DEBATE “Fórum mundial - globalização e pobreza”


Os documentos de apoio foram enviados por mail.

Data de entrega: 22 de Maio de 2015.


"Nas camisolas do equipamento de futebol que fabricou para a equipa Pusamania Borneo, a etiqueta da Salvo Sports continha a seguinte mensagem: "Instruções de lavagem: Dá esta camisola à tua mulher. É O TRABALHO DELA". Lembram-se do que eu dizia na semana passada quanto à discriminação de género ? Esta pequenas coisinhas também podiam fazer parte da tal lista do inadmissível. Cereja no topo do bolo: em pleno Dia Internacional da Mulher."





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As desigualdades sociais e direitos humanos na música

Another Day In Paradise – Phil Collins

Vídeo do YouTube

She calls out to the man on the street

"Sir, can you help me?
It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep
Is there somewhere you can tell me?"

He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can't hear her
He starts to whistle as he crosses the street
She's embarrassed to be there

Oh, think twice, it's just another day for
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it

She calls out to the man on the street
He can see she's been cryin'
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can't walk but she's tryin'

Oh, think twice, it's just another day
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it, just think about it

Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do?

Oh Lord, there must be something you can say

You can tell from the lines on her face
You can see that she's been there
Probably been moved on from every place
'Cause she didn't fit in there

Oh, think twice, it's just another day
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it, just think about it

It's just another day
For you and me in paradise
It's just another day
For you and me in paradise

It's just another day
For you and me in paradise
It's just another day
For you and me in paradise

It's just another day
For you and me
It's another day
For you and me

It's another day
For you and me in paradise
In paradise


Luka - Suzanne Vega

Vídeo do YouTube


My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was

I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud

They only hit until you cry
After that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore

Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown

Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am 

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was

And they only hit until you cry
After that, you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
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Ilda Dinis,
16/12/2014, 10:08