By amigoponc on Skatehive
Si eres de habla hispana, la versión en español es mejor para ti; debes hacer clic 👉 AQUÍ The Caracas sun filtered through the openwork of the University City, illuminating the lecture theatre where Gilda, a second-year student at the Central University of Venezuela, was taking part in her third mock criminal trial. The phrase of the day, ‘can’t find the evidence’, fits this anecdote perfectly... One is innocent until proven guilty The atmosphere was thick with an almost palpable academic tension. The young man acting as the prosecutor, in a pompous voice devoid of substance, levelled accusations based solely on conjecture and value judgements. He spoke of “reasonable suspicion” and “behavioural profiles”, but his documents were devoid of fingerprints, evidence or direct testimony linking the accused to the crime. Gilda watched him with the composure that comes from rigorous study. When it was her turn to speak, she adjusted her symbolic robe and, with a clarity that silenced the murm