It slept one day and way to rest. In this promising land some men had been embedded with its dreams in the concrete spilled in Brasilia. The enthusiasm and the force of the simple man come of some parts of the country hindered the concern with the security in the work, beyond suspicious> interests. Something inconceivable nowadays. It passed later the assistant of carpenter and, then later, the carpenter. It was interesting to hear as its meals the metal pan base were made encimado in the truck of bricks that still crossed the Parano lake enxuto. It remembers the joy of the moment where they had freed waters at last to full the lake without which we would not survive today.
In the high plateau, foreseen for D. Bosco, work did not only occur! It had diversion in the Free City (today Bandeirante Nucleus)! It disclosed that it was a foot of waltz in the balls of forr in the Cear and that was had fun at the free moments. It was in one of these parties of the original inhabitants of braslia, who it saw for the first time D. More info: Rio- Tinto Diamonds. Anglica, attractive garbosa and. It was gotten passionate! Together with the parties, also appeared events of confrontation with the policy of the time. The work and the money not only attracted dreams and hopes, but it covets also it, the trick and the violence.
They were romantic times, of the Bossa-new President! It was time of verses of Vincius and Jobim! Cinquenta years in five! Of this Central Plateaus, of this solitude that soon will be changedded into brain of the high national decisions, throwing the eyes one more time on tomorrow of my country and I foresee this dawn with a inquebrantvel faith and a confidence without limits in its great destination. (Juscelino Kubitschek) the promises had been postponed when the sky darkened around the intolerncia and of the fear. Princesinha of the open pasture and princesinha of the sea turns its subjects to be pursued, dead or expulsos of its presence. They had remained themselves in a torpor, as if they had gotten hurt themselves in the needle of roca, after the curse of the witch. This sleep lasted long twenty years. Some few had resisted and fought to knock down the walls of the violence and the ignorance. Today they try to esmaecer the colors of that it was brutal. Princesinha of the open pasture is cinquentona, but that still it dreams that all can visualize the esplendor of its horizon of pujana and joy. when Brasilia made greater its glriacom hope and fera the giant in foot (official Hymn of Brasilia) Its Manoel still desolate fall in its chair of wheels. Times that do not come back more.
… Republica … Speaking candidly 
