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The Antichrist, by Joseph Roth


L'Anticristo è ovunque, l'Anticristo is in us, the Antichrist will guide the story. He sits on the throne of kings, longer claws on the papal curia, he wants the destruction of the Jew and the Jew lives if they desire the salvation exclusively for his people. The Antichrist has laid the foundations of Hollywood, the capital of the lost souls who have sold the shadow to the devil in exchange for money and illusions. And now the shadow rules the world.
Contemporary history with its most important events comes from the pages of The Antichrist of Joseph Roth (Editori Riuniti) as a history of Shadows, crossed by the bug shattering the illusion that each ancestral knowledge, the roots of smangiucchiando historical consciousness, leave foot building unreal, ie shadows, like those of the cinema, and then Lies, ideologies, projections of what Nietzsche called the "will to power". For Roth, steeped in spirituality and suffering from inflamed poetic fury, are misleading forms of all nationalism, which disregards the communion of brotherhood camaraderie in resolving it patriotic or worse in the bond of blood the breed. Misleading forms of communism that kills God and raises the machine to machine by reducing the man himself, because a servant does not know that even being a servant, but it is believed in the name of a master deception that acts as a witchcraft, is not the natural son of the Golem?
L 'Antichrist di J. Roth è un libro che scrive sulla pelle. Il linguaggio è ispirato, la filosofia è profonda. La verità si fa strada tra infuocati arabeschi di immagini scaturite da una mente febbrilmente attiva, difficile da seguire. Il discorso è infarcito di geniali neologismi che avvolgono in una rete di segrete analogie realtà apparentemente lontane (ne è un esempio la scomposizione Holly-wood, letteralmente "bosco di agrifogli", accostata per assonanza al tedesco Holle-Wut, "furia d'inferno": e "furia d'inferno" sarà in tutto il testo la città dove l'umanità delle persone che vendono l'ombra svapora nella vacuità del personaggio). Perfino il mito entra in campo, laddove lo sguardo si fa abissale e rifiuta any mediation, the point at which the dialectic becomes empty chatter: the Monster is there before us, with its mild eyes of a beast and we recognize it. Roth himself warns, "I wrote this book as a reminder and a warning, that the Antichrist will be recognized in all the forms in which it shows."
Recognize the Antichrist, even if is cloaked in false humility, even wearing the clothes of the victim, can lead to the worst of solitudes. To fight against all those who feel and would not want to, but "must". The Antichrist seems to read "against all" and, as noted in the introduction beautiful Flavia Arzeni , is "an anarchist text, nichilista, intriso di profondo pessimismo". Impressione confermata dalla brava traduttrice Cristina Guarnieri che nella nota introduttiva aggiunge: "Il Roth che si manifesta in queste pagine, moderno Geremia, ha un timbro troppo acceso, troppo profetico, perché possa essere ricevuto con facilità. Con la sua irruenza oratoria e la sua verve teatrale non risparmia nessuno: né l'antisemita né l'ebreo, né la dittaura nazista né quella comunista, né il cinema né i giornali".
Ma siamo nei primi anni '30, come non essere pessimisti? come non cogliere nell'atmosfera stessa che si respira i segni della distruzione e la presenza del Male? I poeti hanno inoltre delle antenne particolari, like those of insects: translating the vibrations of the air and obtained images of what is happening in the depths, where destinies are forged. I would add that Roth feels very ahead of its time in the demonic and destructive technology hatching itself, enveloping in its web countries, cultures and political systems very different and distant, even opposing. The myth of the Russian Bolshevik machine imposes itself as a business man from New York. The machine steals the shadow of the actor or the mere appearance of Hollywood and the machine forces the poor miners working underground as a mole for extracting coal and coal as the coal trade and under the earth there should never be.
course, the only way out (If ever there is one) that might suggest the pages of Roth is impossible to go to more of holiness. The way of those who waives qualsasi seduction, does not seek power, and adheres to their fragility recognizing "son" of the Creator, in need of grace, the brother of all men. But not exactly. This pamphlet
explosive can certainly understand putting it in the context of the whole work of Roth. Job , The legend of the Holy Drinker , we speak of a humanity that is great in recognition of its natural imperfections. The Antichrist act where the man is considered immune dal peccato ed elabora una specie di forsennato idealismo che lo spinge a pensare di realizzare sulla terra la Perfezione celeste. L'Anticristo abita l'uomo che crede e nel momento in cui crede di essere Angelo. Gli isterici utopismi a base religiosa, nazionalista e ideologica (come quelli che sorreggono tutte le rivoluzioni, da quella francese a quella russa a quella tecnologica) portano con sé una lunga catena di crimini, commessa sempre in nome della Giustizia e del Progresso.
Il santo di Roth, colui che combatte l'Anticristo, non è quello "impossibile" delle agiografie. Non è San Giorgio vittorioso sul drago. Ma il santo peccatore che nella fragilità viva e vera della sua carne trova il miglior antidoto contro la gelida astrazione di an idealism which acts in the world as an anti-personnel mine. Disintegrating the unity of the unique shape and reducing each order all'amorfa substance of the matter. How does the money, as the war. Bells created to praise and then merged and re-shape to manufacture bullets (the most beautiful chapters that approach significantly bells, or better rendering of bells, and artillery). Because there is no land to conquer and earn money. And they discarded plasma ridisfa is the hand of the Antichrist.

The Antichrist of Joseph Roth , Editori Riuniti, 2010

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Reservoir Dogs the new (and false) teaching. The mini stories of Prof. Balzanelli, 8


Professor Balzanelli he's been quiet in recent months. He worked on the classes have focused on some guys who already seem doomed to failure. Boys apparently devoid of all that school is important. He is not pedagogy but we want to try the same.
Its headmaster, however, has recently ranked among the teachers "laziness." Not so explicitly, but the senso era questo. Balzanelli si è rifiutato di sottostare ai vuoti imperativi della presunta nuova didattica prevista dal riordino, in cui ha intravisto le ragioni di un nuovo business. Di una speculazione bella e buona, dove ad arricchirsi saranno le solite iene già use ad aggirarsi intorno alla carogna del pubbblico spolpandola via via.
Ma in primo luogo il prof. Balzanelli è esasperato dall'insulso nominalismo che ha sconvolto la scuola negli ultimi quindici anni. La Gelmini è solo l'ultima, la meno consapevole, povera stella (che in Parlamento, premendo il pulsante sbagliato, ha pure votato contro la sua riforma!).
Ora, ha detto il preside in collegio, va la didattica delle competenze: basta con la didattica dei contenuti, stuff for old man. And he also added that to understand the teaching of skills (something difficult to explain since no one knows) will need to contact some training agency operating throughout the country. Prof. Balzanelli is not a smart but he is not an idiot and got on the fly. Once again in state schools, which are removed continuously funding, there is a smell of business. Paid training agencies will send updates and educational professionals who know nothing but were trained to give some explanation, good to entertain an audience of teachers just a few hours. The course will last thirty, maybe fifty, and a meeting will all be meeting in a dash in the rigmarole mentioned above.
That the public school yet, and indeed almost only for our ruling class, a cash cow (but now at large, in a systematic and professional) has been understood from the board last year that the media have arrived in the rain schools of the kingdom. She does not know how to use anyone and no one has ever felt the need, but there is no problem because there will be a refresher course. And who pays the state? Who gains? It is not known. Teachers and students should only have to enjoy a multimedia blackboard at school and trotting happily toward progress. What a whiteboard media costs three to four months' salary of a tutor is a thought that touches the mind of the minister.
But this is still nothing. What really has taken away the sleep from our professor is that behind the teaching of skills, learning to nominalism, the preponderance given to technology in the education, there is the destruction of public schools but most of mankind. The educational relationship is in fact a complex and personal relationship where you two play their game and wins it grows. This ratio makes sense only if he maintains his integrity, his "momentum", and a Gestalt t afford that no one should break into tiny segments. How do you talk about skills against your content? without skills or content? The professor seems absurd.
Let's programming in Italian. In pursuit of skills essential to reading and correct interpretation of a text, many teachers have reduced the choice of the text to refer to students as well as its interpretation on purely formal, grammatical or stylistic. And here is the teaching units devoted exclusively to the issue of cohesion and the pursuit of the connectives, or the free indirect discourse, etc. ... You know that pain in the ass for an hour on a text connective perhaps not very interesting (since it has been selected for the connectives and not the contents!). At this point, to motivate students scazzatissimi there is only one thing to do: deliver high ratings. Ten to one who recognizes temporal connectives correctly (after, now, tomorrow ...) and logical (because, consequently, etc.). Ten not to be sent to that country.
colleagues have left the professor Balzanelli alone with his battle, the rest probably do not understand. Outside it was snowing, it's almost Christmas, there are gifts to buy. Perhaps no coincidence that the president has chosen that school for its proposal. It seems that in the end he said, ahead of only 11 opponents, "Here we see people who want to work and who is not" giving them implicitly of beggars. Now, Professor Balzanelli a fortnight only works for the school, including Saturday afternoon. Could do full names of many who voted in favor and are known to keep the checks a month before returning correct. Colleagues use to camp out on the same page for so long, not to prepare new material, not to address issues that require study and commitment. But the rascal he is.
will not break down, that's for sure, to what we have said is stubborn. "You will make the corner that sticks out, the Lolli Claudio?" he asks laughing his wife Domitilla. Of course you do, do sign him. And no matter if the machine will not stop. He will be small Ludd a perverse system. Because in the end it all started from there. By the fragmentation of work and its reduction to a commodity, then passed through the assembly line, the depersonalization employment and vocational training to reduce training. What is claimed by the school, in fact, is that many workers form soldier, flexible and indifferent to the great ethical questions that the work places. The Parliament of the rest in these days has given us a beautiful picture of flexibility. A flexible all-Italian, riddled with corruption, cunning, accommodating and cowardice. Cowardice before the power, like that of the principals must now be saying to teachers that there is no way out or eat the soup or skip the window. That Europe is losing its way. Fifteen years ago, D'Alema and Confindustria convinced us of the same thing: either flexibility or death. We had all the flexibility Italian: not "I lose my job and find another" but "I lose my job to know." Who knows what's going on in other countries. Judging by the protests seem to me that they are not good there, either. And someone told me that in countries where education has triumphed nominalism boys are more ignorant.
Who knows what will happen to the "educational purpose" (the only term that in the last twenty years has felt the professor friend, perhaps the accent on the "a", which gives the feeling of extending opening, a bridge to the other: the 'elan the life of the teacher) asks the professor, turning over in bed beside his wife who snorts in disgust. Maybe the powers to other experts. People who have never taught, but has a master's degree at the Bocconi University on behaviorism and the pragmatics of communication. People in well-organized training agencies, close to one or another political current. At this or that minister. And who knows, maybe one day the service could provide the same Cepu. Domitilla dear, how do you sleep?

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Hate is by men or da dei?


The days of Advent seem more suitable for a meditation on love. Were it not for the religious significance of Christmas, would be enough to enjoy the warm front of the fire that illuminates the darkness languidly.
But today I want to meditate on hatred, considering it right in its worst aspect, ie starting from its more radical and extreme. From where do you hate persecution.
The evil that most often encounter in life is not hate, but simply the fruit, bitter and unpleasant, fear. E 'out of fear and hatred that sometimes he pretends to despise someone, perhaps merely to ignore the merits: his fear that the light appears near the merits overshadow the less obvious, or, worse reveals its dazzling, pitiless defects. We only need a gesture of friendship by the "bright" and the resentment against him vanish like frost in the sun. If they ban all forms of hatred, and hatred so, then perhaps human life would already be extinct.
L'odio vero io grazie a dio credo di non averlo mai provato, purtroppo mi sono resa conto non da molto tempo che esiste. Per poterlo riconoscere bisogna infatti perdere l'innocenza. I bambini e gli adolescenti, ma anche le persone che riescono a mantenere a lungo una certa ingenuità di vedute, non possono riconoscerlo. Se anche viene loro indicato e spiegato da qualcuno più grande ed esperto, non lo capiscono: si fermano a guardarlo un attimo, incuriositi, poi danno un'alzata di spalle e volano via, leggeri come farfalle. Devono vivere e il mondo è troppo bello e vario perché si perda il tempo in simili brutture. E l'odio è talmente brutto, per queste anime, da essere impossibile. Pochi attimi e se ne sono già dimenticati.
The truth is hate to those who just can not bear to see the happiness of others. But this "does not want to see (in-videre)" is not enough: it could be simply a feeling of envy, from which a lucky few can truly say immune. Because there is hatred must envy you face action, driven by a conscious and explicit desire to destroy the happiness of the other: that is to hurt her, enjoying the spectacle of seeing him suffer. Even the hatred in his way is ultimately contemplative, like love, but where love praise, hatred degrades. Removes light crumble, bringing confusion to the multiplicity of matter. Hatred is designed not to exist anymore. For this is the nature of hatred and persecution can not satisfy any of that goal achieved is not the absolute annihilation of the other. Sometimes it can be understood only by attributing it to a kind of supra-will, even inscrutable. Examples are the persecutions of Christians imepriale age, how many officials of the Roman state, forced to examine and judge young people of Christian faith, not having wanted to condemn martyrdom. How much consternation at the terrible sentence that knew they had to say. Someone begged Christians to recant, suggesting perhaps with more discretion to cultivate their faith. The elite of Rome, young, beautiful and strong, was delivered to morte da ministri del tribunale in lacrime. La condanna al martirio non sembrava affatto opera di un odio personale. L'iniziativa partiva dall'alto: per motivi di opportunità politica, paura, superficialità. Che tuttavia per una strana mescolanza si traducevano in annientamento. Chi era il supremo alchimista di quest'opera nera, sempre in corso nella storia, non è dato sapere.
Oggi io osservo qualcosa di simile nei confronti dei bambini, come se una silenziosa strage degli innocenti (non dei loro corpi ma delle loro menti) fosse in atto : la loro innocenza è quotidianamente offesa, ridicolizzata, strumentalizzata, mercificata, e infine annientata. Tutta la civiltà mediatica è mobilitata e persegue attentamente lo scopo. But again, that in this way may seem incorrect, misleading, exaggerated. Because no one (or almost) voluntarily pursues a similar aim. Yet the result is exactly that undermine the innocence of working through the scandal. I was struck by the words of David Grossman gave an interview a few days ago: Children, he said, must be protected as much as possible from the knowledge of evil. Even in those countries and in those situations where it is very difficult, such as in Palestine. The awareness of evil, I would add, can in fact be tolerated only by a soul no longer innocent. The loss of innocence for all of us is not so much the consequence of evil, but this that makes bearable the pain of evil (committed or suffered). How to turn off the light. Taming the beauty, lose the wonder, not to be bitten by the disappointment.
The persecutor, it must be said, do not necessarily know the object of his hatred, "as it is one of 'benefits of this world, to be able to hate and be hated, without knowing" (A. Manzoni). In fact, I happened quite recently to be the subject of persecution by a group of people (those comrades, even alas companions of snacks: where instead of bread and Nutella, however, there is a poison), which not even know me. Never seen and some never even heard of. Disturbing. That on the one hand we can commit to damage someone who does not even know. And the other should be a hate faceless and seemingly without cause. Stuff that they need a great patron saint (or perhaps a great analyst). I can understand the mystery at times more open and less rationalistic worship of the guardian angel and the saints. It takes a really extraordinary and inscrutable forces to protect themselves from hatred.
Hatred in short is not a usual feeling. There are so many simulations (from simple dislike to the rivalry envy) that are not hate because they are all human. And the man is never pure meanness of mixing the branding everywhere, hatred as in love. And 'his figure. The purely human love and hate sono incostanti e mutevoli. Ma l'uomo che ama fino al sacrificio di sé, o quello che odia fino a godere della sofferenza dell'altro, è un uomo caduto nelle reti di una volontà superiore. Quella dello spirito rischiarato dall'ideale della comunione, nel caso dell'amore, o, nel caso dell'odio, quella del potere (come talvolta nel caso dei persecutori dei cristiani, dei funzionari delle varie dittature ecc.), quella della specie o della razza (quanti tedeschi si sono abbandonati agli appetiti distruttivi della persecuzione senza intimanente crederci, vittime a loro volte di un che di grande e indecifrabile che li possedeva: il carisma del fuhrer, l'invasamento collettivo...) o quella terribile dello spirito diabolico che istiga alla divisione and fragmentation of the other radically threatening the integrity, pure hatred for the man? It 'difficult to answer.
Hatred is a terrible feeling. With something inhuman, but not beastly. Or at least, can definirisi hate the destructive instinct of the animal carnivore that asslta its prey? No. Because the destruction in this case is still in the service of life. It ceases when the appetite is sated. The hatred instead is insatiable. Craving the humiliation and the destruction of the other. And he who hates is even ready to give up a little 'one's own good just to see the other in hell.
Hate is not only a feeling but also a terrible living conditions, for those who suffer, but even more so for those who feel it and live it. To all my readers do so as a gift in the hope of not having to ever encounter. If so, you will always have someone around who knows how to protect and defend. And no one sleeps.

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enhance personal growth and development of self is the goal of many people: those who suffer from difficulties in relationships with others, or are uncomfortable with low self-esteem, anxiety or depression, but also people who are optimistic biased or have had great success in life, ma che vogliono migliorare la loro efficienza, la loro capacità di empatia e di relazionarsi con gli altri o il loro generale livello di soddisfazione e di realizzazione nella propria esistenza.

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Salvare Yara, salvare il mondo


Lucia Merli, Annunciation

I swear I did not follow any of the broadcasts aired in recent weeks about the disappearance of Yara, the thirteen of Brembate kidnapped on the evening of Nov. 26 outside the indoor stadium of the country. I tried one night, but the broadcast was indecent and I changed the channel. C'era il solito conduttore dall'aspetto sorcigno, uso a sorvolare vicende simili a questa e in cerca del suo macabro pasto.
Eppure il fatto mi ha colpito profondamente e non c'è giorno che non mi svegli pensando: "Speriamo che...". Speriamo che Yara sia stata ritrovata sana e salva, magari rilasciata dallo stesso rapitore come a volte in passato è accaduto ai sequestrati. Accendo subito il computer, cerco tra "Ultime notizie", ma non trovo niente di bello. Speriamo domani.
Non so perché questa vicenda mi ha tanto impressionata. Ben più di altre, perfino più sanguinarie e dall'esito tragico, come quella di Avetrana. Forse perché Brembate non è lontana dal mio paese e mi è più facile immaginare le atmosfere, gli umori, l'ambiente. Forse perché non nè passato molto tempo da quando Alice, mia figlia, era come Yara. Una ragazzina tutta sportiva che chiedeva di andare e tornare sola dalla palestra, con la sua grossa borsa. Perché il paese è di quelli in cui non succede mai niente. Perché si sentiva forte, quasi indipendente. E per la sua esperienza del male in effetti lo era.
Però c'è un male che le bambine di tredici anni non possono conoscere. E per quanto gli adulti tengano ben spalancate le ali per proteggere i loro cuccioli, c'è sempre una fessura sottile, quasi invisibile, in cui quel male riesce ad infilare le sue dita e a farsi un varco. Un po' come It, il mostro di Stephen King, che viaggia underground, multiforme and widespread. And 'is significant that the police in cases like these, addressing the so-called psychics: no trace, even trivial or bizarre, to be neglected. But resort to the mediumistic abilities of individuals who are likely to have ultimately means recognizing the existence of an evil so dark and mysterious deep in front of which the rationality of deductive or inductive investigation falters. He gropes in the dark and anguished call for a spark that will light up dimly perhaps, but hearts. Yara
not only reminds me of Alice, but Gretel, the character of my novel. She, too, disappeared while coming home from a sports facility. To find it is seeking help from a medium, and when the police do not sa più dove sbattere la testa cerca tra i familiari, e quello ad essere messo sotto accusa è il padre. Il padre di Yara non è sotto accusa per fortuna. Però in qualche modo ha dovuto difendersi dichiarando l'assoluta trasparenza della sua condotta professionale e la correttezza delle sue relazioni di lavoro. Una nuova pista investigativa infatti sta ipotizzando il rapimento per vendetta o ricatto. Il male che ha colpito la figlia ha contagiato anche lui, insomma. Perché il male dilaga, è nella sua natura. Il dolore che sta scrosciando un po' su tutti a Brembate. Aprendo piaghe laddove c'erano ferite. Tirando fuori il peggio, per esempio l'ostracismo nei confronti del "diverso". Che sia l'extracomuniario o altro.
Ora le indagini puntano the environment is not always clear of companies. There's one that has been the subject of attention from the anti-Mafia Directorate in the past. To be damaged in case the employee may just be honest and faithful to the rules. A kidnapping for revenge or blackmail would hit those who did not accept to work a little bit cleaner. The moral virtues, personal and professional can fail if the context is neither healthy nor virtuous (at least not entirely) and expose themselves or their families to harassment, retaliation, threats. But Yara
about anything you can say for sure. That of kidnapping for the purpose of blackmail or other is just one of many hypotheses caught and fishable from the cylinder of the investigators, perhaps not to be overwhelmed by despair. But the fact that you have made should make it clear to the citizens of Brembate that the danger from which their world is threatened constantly comes from within, not from outside the EU. That world so safe, wealthy, proudly voted to work and profit, has a flaw. Work and profit, so we measure the quality of life in the industrious province of Bergamo. Please note that such haste has not become an end in itself, so forget the human values \u200b\u200band purpose, to proceed as a machine, grinding labor and money. Where does all that money to invest in procurement procurement contracts? I wonder if this question never crosses the minds of Bergamo, as well as that of Milan or Varese: the rich provinces where they make a "Dane." Labor from outside the Community always so much suspicion, but on the money ... But just in money, not controlled in its origin, can easily hide the snake. If we want to live in peace, to protect themselves as far as we can (never completely) from moral evil, we become less greedy and lifestyle change.

Brembate now suffers. And her pain is deep and genuine. We see caring and protective attitude that people have expressed to the family of the small Yara, indignation with which one looks for some trash journalism. And all We, along with Brembate, we continue to hope that Yara lathes. Tomorrow, early. And may the next Christmas, now soften the hearts of those who kidnapped her. We keep hoping. Nobody is totally immune to compassion. And there is no man who is called to be, at least for one day, maybe only for an hour, a man of good will.
One hour of good can save the world, save Yara is already saving the world. The first step. Because even good, as evil spreads.

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Il testamento di Raoul Follerau


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Raoul Follerau died December 6, 1977, at the end of a life dedicated the care of lepers. Care also made of deep friendship and spiritual closeness. The aim pursued until his death, fighting against the 'general indifference, is to liberate these "buried alive" by a life that is a sentence "without appeal and without amnesty." In 1954 he wrote to the powerful governments of the United States and the Soviet Union to the care of lepers begging them to allocate the cash equivalent of a bomber plane: you can heal all the lepers of the world, he says. Is not heard. In 1963, calls for his sixtieth birthday sixty ambulances for lepers: I get 105! Even in the XXI century
about 700 people get sick every day of leprosy. Many others do not know anything because living in places so remote and poor health to spiral out of control. But they are numerous and well-established associations, the example of Follerau, working to bring relief and aid to these poor sick, the last of the last. These are signs of what Raoul has called "an epidemic of goodness."

THE TESTAMENT OF RAOUL Follereau
young people around the world, or war or peace are for you. I wrote twenty-five years ago: "O men learn to love each other or, finally, the man will live for man, or men will die. All and all together. Our world has no alternative to this: love each other or disappear. You must choose. Now. And forever. Yesterday, the alarm. Tomorrow hell. The Great - these giants who have ceased to be men - have in their collections of ugly death, 20,000 hydrogen bombs, one of which alone is enough to turn an entire metropolis in a huge cemetery. And they continue their monstrous industry producing three bombs per 24 hours. The Apocalypse is around the corner.
Boys, Girls from all over the world, be you to say "NO" to the suicide of humanity.
"Lord, I'd love to help others live." This was my prayer as a teenager. I think I was being, for all my life, true ... And here I am in the twilight of a life that I led il meglio possibile, ma che rimane incompiuta. Il Tesoro che vi lascio, è il bene che io non ho fatto, che avrei voluto fare e che voi farete dopo di me. Possa solo questa testimonianza aiutarvi ad amare. Questa è l’ultima ambizione della mia vita, e l’oggetto di questo “testamento”.
Proclamo erede universale tutta la gioventù del mondo. Tutta la gioventù del mondo: di destra, di sinistra, di centro, estremista: che mi importa! Tutta la gioventù: quella che ha ricevuto il dono della fede, quella che si comporta come se credesse, quella che pensa di non credere. C’è un solo cielo per tutto il mondo.
Più sento avvicinarsi la fine della mia vita, più sento la necessità to say again: it is love that we save humanity. And to say again: the greatest misfortune that can happen is that it not be useful to anyone, and that your life is good for nothing.
Loving each other or disappear. But it is not enough to praise: "Peace, peace, peace processes because of the desert land. We need to act. A force of love. A stroke of love. The peace with his club fighters are false. Trying to conquer desert. Christ has renounced violence, accepting the Cross.
Get away from rogue intelligence, as sellers of smoke will lead you on the road, flowers and ending in nothing. Beware of these "technical deified" che già San Paolo denunciava.
Sappiate distinguere ciò che serve da ciò che sottomette. Rinunciate alle parole che sono tanto più vuote quanto sonore. Non guarirete il mondo con dei punti esclamativi. Ciò che occorre è liberarlo da certi “progressi” e dalle loro malattie, dal denaro e dalla sua maledizione.
Allontanatevi da coloro per i quali tutto si risolve, si spiega e si apprezza in rapporto ai biglietti di banca.
Anche se sono intelligenti essi sono i più stupidi di tutti gli uomini. Non si fa un trampolino con una cassaforte. Bisognerà che dominiate il potere del denaro, altrimenti quasi nulla di umano è possibile, ma con il quale tutto marcisce. Esso, Corruttore, diventi Servitore. Siate full of happiness of others.
Remain yourself. And another. No matter who. Escape the easy cowardice of anonymity.
Every human being has a destiny. Make your own, with your eyes open, demanding and fair. Nothing
decreases as the dimension of man. If you are missing something in life is because you have not looked high enough. All tags? No. But all the same and all together! Then you will
men. Of free men. But beware! Freedom is not a maid handyman that can be exploited with impunity. Neither a stunning screen behind which swell fetid ambitions.
Freedom is the common heritage of all mankind. Who is unable to transmit it to others is unworthy to possess it. Do not turn your heart in a closet, would soon become a dustbin.
Work. One of the misfortunes of our time is that we consider the work as a curse. While it is redemption. You deserve happiness to love your duty. And then, believe in goodness, in the humble and sublime goodness. In the heart of every human being there are treasures of love. It is up to you to discover them. The only truth is love.
Loving each other with each other, love everyone. Not at fixed times, but for life. Loving the poor, unhappy love people, love the stranger, to love our neighbor who is on the fringes of society, love the stranger who lives near you. Love. You bring peace to men only enriching their hearts.
Startled by this giant race to the death of those who seize our destiny, asphyxiated by a "progress" dazzling, but crippling eater, her heart broken by the cry "I'm hungry!" Incessant rising by two-thirds of the world , this is only the supreme and sublime remedy: To be truly brothers. So ... tomorrow? Tomorrow, you are.

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I like to think that the word "truth" has the same root as "to" and may implicitly indicate a movement "from ... to" a turn. Non è un'etimologia così astrusa perché la verità ha in effetti una natura dinamica, quella della manifestazione. Non è solo Idea da contemplare, ma anche Idea che si lascia vedere offrendosi. Verità ed epifania sono sempre insieme, non c'è prima l'una e poi l'altra. E noi da ogni epifania ci attendiamo un grande cambiamento: la rigenerazione.
La struttura archetipica di questo atteggiamento nei confronti della verità ha fornito in questi giorni la cornice davanti alle annunciate (perché l'epifania è sempre preceduta dall'anunciazione) rivelazioni di Wikileaks: lo "Smascheratore mascherato". Da lui abbiamo atteso rivelazioni inconfessabili sull'operato dei governi che in questo ultimo decennio si sono succeduti nel nostro paese. Le rivelazioni sono state finora deludenti: niente che non si sapesse già o non si potesse intuire. L'erotomania della classe dirigente attuale infatti ci è già nota, cosa si potrebbe aggiungere ancora? Magari qualcosa di poco chiaro sul gas che ci dovrebbe venire dalla Russia? Anche qui: chi se ne stupisce? Con quello americano che passa attraverso l'Afghanistan non sarebbe diverso. Noi italiani siamo abituati a tutto, comprese le debolezze degli alti funzionari dello stato che stipulando un affare d'importanza nazionale difficilmente resistono alla tentazione del pizzo. Noi "teniamo famiglia". E per amore del quieto vivere tolleriamo ogni forma di ipocrisia. Plaudiamo alla promulgazione di leggi contro l'amore mercenario, and then we go to visit trade fairs like the one of the bikes, a couple of my students I have recently described as follows: "More women than motorcycle. seminude and stretched on the means to mimic an orgasm."
Anyone who hates the Berlusconi government and is not particularly linked to the parish of the left, in a bit Wikileaks' we had hoped. He hoped in the power of truth where the opposition does not come. What nonsense, what a mistake, and above all desperation. Because of this class of government already knows enough to be able to send home for some time. If reason does not happen is also a lack of truth, but the indifference that surrounds it. We were once a nation of passionate blood, we are now tutti accidiosi e linfatici.
E poi, diciamolo, Wikileaks non ha il potere oscuro e fascinoso dell'Oracolo che parla ispirato dal Dio rivelando una verità celeste, eterna, inoppugnabile. La sua è verità "effettuale", sconsolata e sconsolante, suffragata dai documenti secretati e piratescamente resi noti. Una verità meschina perché lontana dall'ideale e scaturita da una sorta di smascheramento dell'ideologia. E' la verità su cui Machiavelli fonda la necessità del potere: "se gli uomini fussero..." buoni, fedeli, onesti...le cose andrebbero diversamente, ma purtroppo non lo sono e perciò ci vuole il Principe. La verità dei fatti è quella contro cui "non valet argomentum" ed è l'unica a mantenere a bit of authority in time of the sophists, when the topic is so rampant and sophisticated, abstract, instrumental, to be ineffective. The Logos has failed and is back to seek the truth in things. As the modern age has contributed to the specious astratteza of bad philosophy and bad theology to the birth of experimental science that relies on hands and feet to the facts, it would be interesting to study.
The problem is that we Italians are so bad, so morally harmful by our ruling elite, including politicians and industrialists, not the nudity that has made the most violent of the power to disrupt. For Americans, a little 'a bit naive' gigione can perhaps be traumatic discover that their government has lied about weapons in Iraq, the war in Afghanistan and so on ... I say maybe because I do not know the profound changes occurring in the consciousness of the average over the last ten to fifteen years. But I know that Clinton risked impeachment for a sexual relationship that we can also lead to the award of a ministry.
My concern is that the effect of exposing operated by Wikileaks end up causing very dangerous reactions. Information control policies even more stringent and authoritarian, for example. Spread throughout the whole planet. But even a greater lack of trust of individuals with regard to their own country so poorly governed. Dissection of the citizen dallo stato, disillusione, qualunquismo di stampo nichilista. Come ce ne fosse bisogno.
La verità è sempre luce e la menzogna tenebra. Ma la verità, abbiamo già detto, è fatta di manifestazione. Se la manifestazione è strumentalmente legata a finalità che con la verità c'entrano poco, la verità può perdere la sua luce e rivelare un potere distruttivo e spaventoso. E poiché lo smascheratore Julien Assange rimane per molti versi mascherato (per quanto riguarda finalità e intenzioni ad esempio) io, pur continuando a seguire con interesse la vicenda di Wikileaks, a cui vanno riconosciuti dei meriti certi e indiscutibili (ad esempio di aver denunciato quanto accadeva al campo di Guantanamo) non sciolgo reserves and keep, at least for now and waiting to see more clearly, my perplexity.

final issue: the context in which the truth is revealed is so indifferent? This is an underground world full of expectations, but confused and not at all aware of the sense and purpose of dell'attendere. E 'come back in recent decades' inevitable. The future promises that are made of disasters and the end of the world, without any soul from the visionary power to prophesy the coming of a Savior in the clouds and riding in the company of Angels. We can dimly and unconsciously perceive allegations of forgery on which we base our civilization as "the voice of one crying in the wilderness, "but then we can not respond to" Repent. "We still have too much to lose. to give up our lifestyles do not feel. The poor man
past eras had the great privilege of being able to feel really innocent. We do not. We consume too much (raw materials, consumer discretionary, energy, relationships, travel, pleasure ...) to be. That scam: the system we still dirty and even if we condemn it in words, we end up being his accomplices. indeterminable guilty of some crime, as K., the protagonist of Kafka's The Process. The falsehood of the complaint, the duplicity of morality, the contradiction between ideology and behavior we take away the oxygen. And with oxygen, hope. But in fact, can the truth be "revelation" in a world without hope? No. It can not. Because there is nothing to reveal. Of revelation we only parodies, such as the desecration: that of Nietzsche's Zarathustra who claims to sleep only to wake up consciences announce a death, "God is dead." The Superman is still to come, and so confused, exaggerated, unreal that it seems like a hallucination. And then, of the desecration, the younger brother: the humiliation, when the desecration affects political power and a child cries "the emperor has no clothes." And 'here that Wikileaks is acting as the child of the fairy tale. But it is the result of the fairy tale nessuno riesce a scrivere. Da più di quarant'anni siamo tutti congelati in quel grido: "Il re è nudo". Il re è nudo, abbiamo capito, e adesso?

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ARTICLES AND TRUTH '

The truth can not be found, you will not find, see, read.
are so obvious, screaming, and yet nothing has been done to impute to the guilty.
We find in the statements made by Marassi the reporter of the Press: ARTICLE
-Struck gas, butane-
is often used as a drug by the prisoners
The minutes of the prison service said that Manuel would be stunned with a canister of butane used for a camp stove in his cell. Very usual practice for prisoners with drug problems. But something went wrong, the poisoning was fatal. To clarify the contours of this death of the Prosecutor Republic has already opened an investigation.

ABSURD FALSE, who immediately had established the cause of death, ABSURD, FALSE that Manuel could have spontaneously inhaled butane, for some absurd that spinel is labeled as a drug addict,
To confirm the minutes that I have personally requested and the court withdrew Genoa seized IS TAKEN FROM A BOBOLETTA kitchenette, NOT in the room where the body is photographed on the floor, as these findings are exegetes without the presence of a Magistrate, cleaning the floor before shooting, by placing the bodies in their will, dressing to hide the signs of botte.Alle h.09: 00 is written on registro dell'obitorio l'arrivo di Manuel perchè non sono stata avvisata subito della morte di mio figlio? Perchè i medici gli han somministrato tanti psicofarmaci senza alcuna diagnosi,senza le patologie per le quali quei veleni sono consentiti dalla legge.Solo dopo un anno mi è stata consegnata l'autopsia dove viene descritto un corpo diverso da quello di mio figlio:
Abbassando la statura,combiando il colore dei capelli,omettendo un angioma che aveva dalla nascita,.........falsando la perizia medico legale,impedendomi di presenziare a vedere,fotografare anche la schiena i piedi,...quei calzini bianchi,bianchissimi lindi come han potuto rimanere puliti,quei capelli rasati mai li avrebbe fatti in quel modo orrendo.Quanto dolore,umiliazioni has suffered and yet it was not enough to have wanted to destroy.

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Gli stupri collettivi del 1944 e il silenzio della memoria


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Il 25 novembre è un giorno che il 17 dicembre del 1999 l'Onu ha voluto dedicare alla lotta contro la violenza sulle donne.
In questa particolare occasione io voglio perciò ricordare una vicenda storica particolarmente drammatica, che ha per protagoniste non solo ma soprattutto le donne. Una vicenda ormai lontana nel tempo, pressoché ignorata dai manuali di storia e sottovalutata dalla storiografia, per quanto copiosa, del secondo conflitto mondiale. Una vicenda who has never filled the pages of newspapers, has never shaken the conscience. I am referring here to "Moroccan " , rapes group 43-44 years who underwent mostly women but also men (and even children) in some areas of central and southern Italy, during the advance of colonial French Maghreb. The violence has left behind a trail of pain, loneliness, anxiety, no one tried to alleviate and cure. On the contrary, to be disposed of in silence, in a context of shame, humiliation and condemnation. To keep the shame of the violence hidden, even to those husbands returning home from the war wanted to resume life as before. In 1943 the army
alleato sbarcato in Sicilia, avendo subito perdite che potevano comprometterne l'avanzata, chiese aiuto alle forze francesi che inviarono il Corpo di Spedizione Francese, al comando del generale Alphonse Juin: 130 mila uomini, tra cui 12 mila soldati marocchini e algerini (i goumiers). Per entusiasmarli al compimento dell'impresa sembra che il generale Juin inviasse ai suoi goumiers questo proclama (della cui autenticità però, che scaricherebbe la responsabilità dei fatti quasi interamente sulle sue spalle alcunii storici dubitano): "«Soldati!...Alle spalle del nemico vi sono donne, case, c'è un vino tra i migliori del mondo, c'è dell'oro. Tutto ciò sarà vostro se vincerete. Dovrete uccidere i tedeschi fino all'ultimo man and go at any cost. What I have said and promised to keep. For 50 hours you will be the absolute masters of what they find beyond the enemy. No one will punish you for what you do, nobody will ask you what you take into account "(see" The French Expeditionary Corps in Italy 1943-1944 ", by Fabrizio Carloni, ed. Mursia). For
goumiers was entrusted with the conquest of the ridge of the mountains Aurunci. The villages that fell into the nightmare they met: humiliation and unspeakable violence, "some 2,000 women outraged," the complaint a report of the '50s (with a lower number of victims, many of which are a kind of modesty chose not to report) "affected syphilis, 90 percent from gonorrhea, and many children born of unions Islam by force - 40% of men infected by their wives. 81% of buildings destroyed, removed 90 percent of livestock, jewelry, clothes and money. "
The Vatican had to ask the allies to come to Rome only Christian forces, hoping thereby to avoid the violence peggori and believing in those behaviors that perhaps there was a component of 'cultural' fighting spirit typical of the Maghreb, still tied to an idea tribal of war, pillage, plunder, rape, ways to weaken the enemy "corrupting" the blood. An idea that would not sit well with the allied army as a liberating force. These
mass rapes, preceded by behavior primitive path already on the Gela-Licata, exploded in the province of Frosinone, affecting particularly the small village of Esperia, and continued in some areas of Lazio and Tuscany. Where there were sufficient women, goumiers is vented, and even on older children. A priest (Don Alberto Terilli: appointed him because he is a hero. I wonder if they named a school, a square ...) tried to defend the three women: the torture to which he was subjected to revenge during a 'the whole night killed. Many men who rushed to protect their women, were impaled. Mothers who try to defend her daughters were shot and possibly raped: Elisabetta Rossi, Margherita Molinari ... let's not forget! But the names sono tanti, la Liberazione in posti comeEsperia è stata la liberazione degli istinti, l'orgiastica esaltazione del diritto dei vincitori. Ci pensino bene quelli che sottovalutano il contributo della resistenza partigiana attribuendo al solo esercito il merito della caduta del fascismo. L'esercito alleato è stato anche questo: le marocchinate .
Negli atti parlamentari relativi alla seduta del 7 aprile 1952, scrissero che "questo è uno dei casi più dolorosi della guerra; uno di quei casi che è meglio dimenticare". Infatti è stato dimenticato, perché non se n'è parlato per molti anni. Moravia vi ha fatto esplicito riferimento nel romanzo La ciociara , che ha poi ispirato un celebre film, but even this has been able to translate into historical consciousness. I believe instead that it would be for the writer's history also compensate those who history has caused subire.Chi it was sucked and mangled. It is in a compensation fund "Manzoni": that is the same that inspired the writer Milan the "History of the infamous column.
Unfortunately we can not charge those responsible for this massacre of the weight of the sins committed, neither the bloody French General Juin (but is certain that even people far more influential, as De Gaulle himself, were aware of the violence of the Maghreb, so that will send dozens of African prostitutes, but did not arrive in time to calm their boiling spirits). Indeed, France still maintains marked confidential all information relating to each other. We can only remember the women (many died from violence and infections, many lives were ruined), men, children ... all innocent before the turn of armed killers by the indifference of power. We remember them all because it never happens again.
One question: why it continues to talk about so little? The reworking of the trauma of the affected population (not by individuals who do not ever free from pain more) will have some considerable time and this, in addition to the moralism and a little reticent 'sexual phobia prevalent in the fifties and sixties, può bastare a spiegare l'iniziale silenzio sui fatti (una vera e propria rimozione collettiva). Ma adesso?

F. Carloni - Il corpo di spedizione francese in Italia, 1943-1944 - Milano, Mursia, 2006

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for the murder of Manuel does not conduct investigations, interrogations, perizie.Giustizia dormant since 25 July 2008.
article calugne owner was enough to hide, justify, manipulate the truth.
who disfigured the body of my son, who has administered the lethal drugs into prison killing him just eight days of freedom does not, should not be protected by continuing to destroy other vite.Agenti, doctors, and inmates must meet their unspeakable shameful, monstrous, outrageous acts.

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La puntura dello Scorpione


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La pioggia estenuante di questi giorni ci sta immergendo nell'elemento dello Scorpione, costellazione astrologica che infatti segna il periodo. E' l'acqua stagnante e mefitica su cui gravano misteriose le nebbie, dove la vita pullula insospettata e tenace, generandosi decomposition. The animals are those of the seabed, camouflage uniforms in which the sands lie hidden, waiting for prey. The plants are slimy algae that land, imprison, detain.
We try to exorcise it in many ways, this water. With the Halloween carnival for instance. The bright orange of pumpkins and jagged smiles drawn in the bark are the signs of cheerfulness coarse that it can not erase the tragic, as he would like. Indeed. And 'This is the joy of Don Rodrigo superstitious a few hours earlier to warn about the signs of the plague is laughing his company reciting the eulogy of his cousin, Count Attilio, torn away by the raging infection. An apotropaic act that sounds, the light of the events to follow, as a sinister prophecy.

in just over a month is Christmas. And soon the lights and Christmas decorations in the windows of the center will evoke the magical atmosphere of Advent. Always appear as soon as possible, anticipating the bright memory of a moment that can dispel the darkness. Maybe we can make it (we think) to avoid setting eyes on this pond cursed eye leaden old murderess. But no. It rains it rains it rains. All fall and break, the break-up prevails. Finally, we must recognize: the Scorpion has stung us, our soul is as it were intoxicated. Sloth, anxiety, sense of death are the background to the present. The water of Scorpio is
damn water? Traitor, covering the sand where it sinks. And 'the water in which the exhausted Ottilie of Goethe's Elective Affinities let drown the child entrusted to her. The same cold caresses the cheek where Ophelia's madness and drowning.
Yet this water can be crossed. We also like Atreyu, the hero of the never-ending story, we can travel in the "swamp of sadness" without being overcome, without losing hope sink (which is what happens to the beautiful horse Atreyu, pure energy, instinct, attachment to life without consciousness). And 'this water the macabre Milan in 1630: a huge whale corrupt from the body, in which the worker silk Renzo Tramaglino must necessarily stick, winning the disgust that the brand experience inspired him, if he wants to find his Lucia. If Lucy is not dead. As dead and defeat all around.

The hero can not deal with death. For it is clear that, if you simply try to chase them away, she will come back and sting all his days, poisoning. As an 'infection becomes chronic.
Why is there something worse than death, and the idea of \u200b\u200bdeath. The idea (death pictures, slides, advance with the mind), which gives the torment poisoning every happiness with a sense of insecurity and vanity of things. Only people who have been in the valley of Sheol, and he looked death in the face, Only those who have regained their lives snatched from the swamp can live as long as he has left. Others do not remains to survive. And a bit 'of divertissement. Less
man willing to live and think about the Scorpion and more is owned by his myth. It is located at acting it out, not understanding. Proof of this is water, beautiful, pure nature "Cancerian", or the vast, blue, fish, which reduces the man in a "scorpion". We always end up becoming what we strive for a bit 'unnatural to deny. A beautiful Persian legend tells of a servant to the market that meets the death, which sees it and makes a rude gesture, which he interprets as a threat. Runs far away, in Samarra, where he thinks he is safe. But in Samarra death awaits him. The gesture, in the morning it was not a threat, but a surprise: he knew he had to take it in Samarra: Why was the servant there? The death
flee, in short, riding as the servant of the story, just waiting for us in Samarra, and sure there is. And as we fled, there is cowardly traitors, and murderers. Scorpio.

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La morte non è mai bella


's always a good living, is always a bad thing to die? How do you respond to these questions in general? The life and death for themselves do not exist. There are living beings. I as born, live, die. By individuals. Always open to individuals. In the past I have often wondered "If you bring a child in her lap for some affection
frightening malformation that expose you to a life of great suffering and no way out, put it in the world?". That is to ask: "always worth living?" Any answer I was hurting, but the prevailing "no". No, do not put it in the world. No, life is not always better than death. Voice of my selfishness of the heart that decides on the basis of abstract universal principles? Even here, how do you respond ...
The most beautiful things on the issue of euthanasia for me so far were written by Eugenio Borgna, remembering how death is something so unique, special, unique that it can not be simply set by law. Da non poter produrre opposti schieramenti, perché la "bella morte" mette comunque sempre fine non "alla" vita, ma "ad una" vita. E poi il filo tra la morte procurata volontariamente e il rifiuto dell'accanimento terapeutico è così sottile, che è quasi impossibile distinguere. Io non so se l'altra sera, alla trasmissione di Fazio e Saviano, si sia riusciti a trattare il tema con il rispetto che gli è dovuto. Qualcosa però mi ha disturbato. Sono stata assalita dallo stesso sgomento che ho provato davanti al cartellone di Oliviero Toscani che un paio di anni fa mostrava il corpo nudo di un'anoressica. Lo scopo si disse era assolutamente educativo ma, continuo a domandarmi, non c'era un altro modo più discreto, umano, prudente to remind everyone of the consequences of malnutrition?
What prompted Welby's wife to read those final messages of her husband, things of daily life is absolutely harmless and not particularly meaningful, very personal, who had no way to communicate to millions of people. For what, to evoke emotional involvement? yet? That death had already given too much show, but apparently was not enough. More, more, more ... The man died as he wanted, but the show will not end, the show must go on.
Any spoken words on a screen (also "give my Pannella"), and exhibited spectacularized acquires a meaning, a weight, which in itself does not have. It 's a weight fittizio dato dal mezzo (l'unico ad esserne veramente esaltato). E tale peso ha a che fare con la retorica e l'ideologia più che con la verità. Ha che fare con l' arte e con il piacere estetico della rappresentazione, della catarsi, ma poco o nulla con la verità. La retorica e l'ideologia qui si aggirano come fanno gli avvoltoi intorno al Golgota.
Comprendo la moglie di Welby. La morte del marito è stata una grande morte. Una di quelle che danno l'impressione di bastare da sole a riempire una vita. Un po' come il sole d'inverno che occupa tutto l'orizzonte nell'ora del tramonto. Non è facile staccare lo sguardo e immaginare un'alba.
A proposito di eutanasia, io credo che si dovrebbe riflettere sul fatto che ogni epoca ha pensato alla morte, e soprattutto al modo di morire, in maniera diversa. La tecnologia oggi prolunga la vita di persone colpite da patologie che un tempo uccidevano velocemente. E ancora,oggi, una vita gradevole si misura con degli standard di autonomia, gradevolezza estetica, attività ed efficienza che in altre epoche forse avevano un peso meno determinante. Altrimenti ogni lebbroso si sarebbe ucciso, il che non accadeva, per quanto tragica fosse la vita e senza prospettiva il futuro. E tuttavia, a differenza di noi, in quelle epoche lontane c'era più tolleranza nei confronti di altri modi di troncare la vita. Dell'infanticidio ad esempio. Capitava che i neonati venissero soffocati dopo essere stati battezzati con maggiore frequenza di quanto si pensi. It was sin, I agree, and as such was treated in confession. A serious fault, however, be forgiven in the name of misery and struggle for existence. Because the environments and times were those in which the tender was a luxury. That is to say: every time you compare with these major issues in a necessarily different and this should not shock anyone. If anything should make us more aware and more careful when judging.
should also make us think that not everyone who calls for euthanasia can not give it to him himself. Welby and Luana were delivered to the gesture of pity, extreme, on the other. But there are cases in which the patient is free to kill, why not? Perhaps you expect from the legitimacy of community gesture. Maybe he wants to share responsibility for an act too big for one individual. Life should be closed with a positive feeling in which all adds up. A suicide too much like a disorderly flight. Everyone wants to get out of life through the back door and the window like a thief.
who refuses a priori the idea of \u200b\u200bputting an end to a degenerate life in hell, perhaps imprisoned by the machine should stop and think. Thinking with the mind and heart. And 'this moral philosophy. An hour of grief absurd, outrageous, procured through the application of technologies invented in the name of life, is an hour cursed. Idolize this life I do not like. Love is worth more than life. We always ask what are the reasons of life. But do not ever ask "love - mercy, compassion-what does it say?"
should reflect who is also a priori from the euthanasia or the living will (which does not solve the problem). The words spoken today by a man healthy, young, in the heyday of the forces ("if I had to be developed as such, is crippled, etc. attached to a respirator., Definitely let me die") are still valid today, when lie sick in bed, sick, hungry for light, and perhaps of care and caresses? Of many in agony is told not request to the comrade who was watching: "Let me see the light ...". The light is a decision take it seriously. I want to even imagine this story: a hapless man who did not know or care or any form of care than those that exempt doctors and nurses. Who can claim the right to judge his last days as unnecessary and undignified or think, in the absence of a clear determination of the expression, that is worth putting an end?
In conclusion, the "good death" is still evil and not nice at all. If anything can be compassionate. Why not call it "merciful death." Bella gives me the idea of \u200b\u200bdeath compatible with the prevailing aesthetic. Buttocks and high cheekbones. A death hypocritical, bourgeois. Devised not to offend the politically correct optimism middle class. La classe che piace a Pannella.
Io, se mi è permesso esprimere un desiderio, chiederei a tutti coloro che verranno coinvolti nella mia morte solo questo: "Non dimenticatevi di avere pietà".

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a step too PRESENT: the memory of a trauma

Autore: dott.ssa  Roberta Cieri

Il disturbo post-traumatico da stress è la diretta conseguenza di un evidente episodio traumatico, vissuto in prima persona o come spettatore, di un incidente, della morte improvvisa di una persona cara, di un intervento chirurgico, oppure di una calamità naturale, di un terremoto, di un'alluvione o di una guerra.

L'esperienza nailing the person for an injury to his past and present and past league and keeping alive the memory of that emotionally devastating.

In clinical practice, it was noted that behind some psychological disorders such as panic attacks apparent, an obsessive-compulsive disorder, an eating disorder, can sometimes hide a type of traumatic event.

In memory of trauma is usually associated with severe pain, sometimes the sensation experienced is a mixture of pain and anger. In telling his life refers to a 'before' and 'after' in relation to the traumatic event, stressing that it represents a kind of breaking point in the narrative of himself and his life.

When it comes to post-traumatic disorder makes no reference to childhood trauma, which occurred within six years of life, they are based on psychoanalytic theories, but rather it is events experienced in adolescence or adulthood, when the person's identity has already built a well-structured.

What people are trying to do to get rid of this kind of experience is groped to erase from their memory, but in an attempt to jump behind a painful past experiences is the paradox from being nailed. Sometimes you try to distract themselves, they close themselves off in their pain or share it continuously. The variety of

reactions you may experience depend on both the personal characteristics of those who lived through the trauma, whether the particular type of experience.

psychotherapy, specifically in the model of brief strategic therapy, aims to reposition the past in the past, so that no spill-over of this in person, instead allowing them to unlock their own resources, those resources we are all naturally gifted to be able to overcome those events which, unfortunately, may be part of the human condition.

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2° ANNIVERSARIO,SONO TRASCORSI DUE ANNI DALL'UCCISIONE DI MIO FIGLIO MANUEL.
ANCHE GLI STOLTI LEGGENDO QUANTO RACCOLTO IN QUESTI DUE ANNI RAVVISEREBBERO IL CRIMINALE OMICIDIO DI UN RAGAZZO INDIFESO CONDANNATO ALLA MORTE CON LA SOMMINISTRAZIONE DI PSICOFARMACI DAGLI EFFETTI LETALI.
PICCHIATO,UMILIATO, IN OGNI MODO MORTIFICATO, TOGLIENDOGLI GLI EFFETTI PERSONALI,LA CORRISPONDENZA,NEGANDOGLI ACCERTAMENTI MEDICI...
COSTRETTO AD ACQUISTARE CARTA DA LETTERA,FRANCOBOLLI,PERCHè QUELLI CHE GLI INVIAVAMO PER LA RISPOSTA MI SON STATI RESTITUITI NELLE LETTERE CHE NON HA FORSE MAI POTUTO LEGGERE,SONO INTATTE CANDIDE COME MAI APERTE.HANNO ATTESO SETTE MESI PRIMA DI Returns only a quarter of its PERSONAL EFFECTS THE REST?? DISAPPEARED! SHOES, CLOTHES, CLOTHES, documents served vanish.
HAVE EXPECTED THAT SOME cellmate could testify if there were 'STATE "DEBATE" were released, HOMELESS WHERE WILL LISTEN TO THEM? ITALIAN STATE
DEAR I helped a son good, healthy, strong, beautiful my pride.
MY blood was unfair to.
REQUIRES THAT THOSE RESPONSIBLE WILL BE PUBLICLY LISTED, persecuted, additives for the misconduct.
MURDER IS THE CORRECT DEFINITION
NOT STOP THE RATE REDUCTION, indecent, CONCLUSION. How dare they ignore the body
Frayed BY blows inflicted, how dare they ignore that BLOOD Dripping left to dry, NO resuscitation attempts there may have been already a corpse WHEN MANUEL WAS ABOUT TO 8 (EIGHT) HOURS.
JUSTICE CAN NOT CHOOSE TO PUNISH A DEATH FOR A CRIME OF DOUBT resisting the police,
WHILE FREEDOM, AWARDS MURDERERS AND OTHER WELL who commit more serious crime.
wait for two years! Not even the infamous
Meschini STATEMENTS OF THE DIRECTOR OF MARASSI sig.SALVATORE MAZZEO have been corrected, punished.
the complaints, COMPLAINTS ARRIVE QUICKLY TO ORDER FOR SOME THAT Sometimes I can bring out their strangeness (often after years of agony and / or after death) while serious DELITTI RESTANO IMPUNITI CON INTERMINABILI e/o MAI INIZIATI PROCESSI.
QUALE ESEMPIO,QUALE EDUCAZIONE POSSIAMO TRASMETTERE?
IL RISPETTO SI GUADAGNA,IN EGUAL MISURA VI VERRA' CONTRACCAMBIATO.

RIPOSA IN PACE MANUEL DIO è CON TE,NESSUNO POTRà PIù FARTI DEL MALE.
LA TUA MAMMA
MARIA ELIANTONIO

Golden Striped Desert Eagle Price

23 ° from the killings of April 24, 2010 A MANUEL

I tempi dei procedimenti penali infiniti per noi gente comune.
Attendo da 23 mesi di poter vedere,ascoltare le ragioni di coloro che han causato la morte di mio figlio,le motivazioni per cui appunto a distanza di 23 mesi dal Tribunale di Genova non mi giunge alcuna risposta.
Il nostro legale mi autorizza a pubblicare memorie dell'opposizione all'archiviazione.
????
not understand?
Why give information to the assassins?
I still have a lot of reasons, facts, to oppose any other attempts to filings.

ALL'ILL. MO COURT FOR THE PRELIMINARY INVESTIGATION


AT THE COURT OF GENOA

MEMORY ART. CPP 121

Pen Proc. n ------/08/44 RGNR, AM Dr. Francis CARDONA ALBINI

Ill.mo GIP Dr. Annalisa Giacalone

the undersigned Attorney Francis STRINGER, as an advocate of confidence Elia Maria Elia Manuel's mother , victim, criminal proceedings as specified in the epigraph, with this memory art. 121 Code of Criminal Procedure, sets out:

Dall’ esame degli atti d’indagine e dalla relazione del C.T.U. medico legale Dott. Andrea GIANELLI CASTIGLIONE, si osserva quanto segue:

In ordine all’ora della morte di ELIANTONIO Manuel.

Il C.T.U. Dott. Andrea GIANELLI CASTIGLIONE, nelle conclusioni della sua consulenza medico legale, afferma che “la morte è avvenuta nella notte del 25/07/2008, circa 6-8 ore prima del rinvenimento della salma”.

Il Medico – Legale, nella narrativa della relazione (per ben due volte, a pag. 32 e 34), indica il rinvenimento del cadavere alle ore 01.00 del 25/07/2008, pur riferendo, sempre a pag. 32, che ELIANTONIO Manuel era stato visto vivo dai compagni di cella alle ore 2.00 del 25/07/2008.

Dalle annotazioni della Polizia Penitenziaria e dalle dichiarazioni rese dai compagni di cella, risulta invece che il corpo esanime di ELIANTONIO Manuel è stato rinvenuto, in data 25/07/2008, alle ore 06.50 circa.

Stando alle conclusioni del medico legale (e non alla sua narrativa, frutto di un probabile mero errore), la morte di ELIANTONIO Manuele, dunque, sarebbe avvenuta in un arco di tempo compreso tra le ore 22.50 del 24/07/2008 e le ore 00.50 del 25/07/2008.

Invero, tale orario è assolutamente incompatibile con le dichiarazioni rese dai compagni di cella del deceduto.

Si evidenzia, infatti, che:

- AYANRU Abiodun, in data 25/07/2008, ha dichiarato: “L’ultima volta che ho visto l’ELIANTONIO vivo è stato alle ore 02.00 circa del mattino, in quanto addormentandomi verso le ore 22.00 circa, mi sono poi alzato intorno a quell’ora e assieme ad altri due miei compagni (DIOUM Goumbo e PISSARELLO) abbiamo preso il caffè…”.

- DIOUM Goumbo, in data 25/07/2008, ha dichiarato “Sono andato a dormire intorno alle ore 02.00 del mattino in quanto ho preparato del caffè…In quel momento l’ELIANTONIO era sul suo letto che dormiva”.

- PISSARELLO Simone, in data 25/07/2008, ha dichiarato “Intorno alle ore 02.00 sono andato a dormire. ELIANTONIO era a dormire nel suo letto”.

A fronte di quanto sopra, si ritiene, inoltre, improbabile e/o impossibile che, in detta cella, di pochi metri quadrati, nessuno dei detenuti abbia udito, per un’intera notte, alcun rumore (stando alla versione ufficiale: di Manuel che si alzava per andare in bagno, prelevava il fornellino dalla cucina, staccava la bomboletta dal medesimo e li portava nel bagno, inalava il gas ivi contenuto, subiva gli effetti dell’assunzione del gas ed ancora, con tutta evidenza, si lamentava per il dolore, provava a chiedere aiuto, cadeva con le braccia e la testa verso terra ecc.).

Così come si ritiene improbabile che nessuno dei detenuti della cella si sia recato in bagno nelle 6 – 8 hours preceding the discovery of the body of Manuel Elia.

Furthermore, it is noted that the inmates, said they had warned gas smell in the bathroom at the time of the discovery of the corpse.

As stated by these prisoners are considered unlikely: it is' possible that the low gas content in a small cylinder (thus the smell) has remained for more than 6 - 8 hours in the room in question (since, going the boy's death at that time, inhalation must necessarily have occurred earlier).

Note, however, that the butane has an 'extreme volatility, as declared by the coroner page. 34 of the first consultancy filed.

The "strong smell of gas", also was not detected by the agent FERRAIOLI Antonio, entering the bathroom.

If this smell is left for an entire night in the room, because the inmates have never experienced throughout the whole of the same, since, as reported by Joseph CONTOUR, the bathroom door was not closed, but only turn?

The discovery of the body of Manuel Elia. The Chief Inspector Charles

PAPER, intervened on the spot following the statement of Agent FERRAIOLI Antonio, found Elia Manuel "sitting on the bidet, leaning with their backs to the wall, with the head and upper limbs pour on the left side and both legs pointed at the metal wall (right side), dividing the galley, between a weight of the body prevent the fall of itself. "

Prisoners cell Elia Manuel said they had seen sitting on the bidet with his arms and his head tilted to the left touching the floor. No

cellmate said he saw the legs of the deceased "points" against the metal wall on the right side.

Given the above, it shows that it is practically impossible for a dead body can remain for many hours (6 - 8 according to the outcome advice), "sitting" on a bidet with his head down on the left side.

E 'clear, in fact, that over an entire night, the weight of the head touching the ground, would surely cause the fall of the body of Manuel, even if his legs had been in some way "bets" (but, note, not embedded) against the wall of the right side.

Moreover, the prisoner AYANRU Abiodun, the immediacy of the discovery of the body, reported seeing stains on the floor of a strange red.

This statement is not being investigated by the PM and examined by CTU.

As regards the gas canister, allegedly used by the deceased.



The CTU has found that the cause of death was "cardiac arrest resulting from inhalation of butane."

According to the expert, Elia Manuel would have inhaled the gas in the cylinder of one of the three stoves used for cooking by the prisoners, after the posting of the same on the stove. The

PM, how acquired, held that the stove and the canister, when the body was found, were in the bathroom, on the ground near the body of Manuel Elia.

On this point, but must emphasize that the inmate's cell BARBASO Alex, dated 25/07/2008, stated: "The boy was holding a can and on the ground I saw the stove. I immediately removed the cylinder el 'I threw it in the garbage can in the bathroom. Another friend then put the bowl in place. "

Therefore, the eyewitness, the immediacy of the facts related, differently from other inmates, which Elia Manuel had the bottle in his hand (it therefore could not be found on the floor) and there is no reason to doubt on that version, the same as that held memories associated with a precise action, carried out immediately after:

"I immediately removed (by hand) the cylinder el 'I threw in the garbage can in the bathroom. "

As it is possible that a corpse has been able to squeeze into their own hands an object (the can) for 6 to 8 hours, without which it has fallen to the ground?

addition, it is not clear why the Prison Police, on 25.07.2008, at 09.30, to seize a green stove and a can of blue, separated from the stove, sink found on the kitchen area of \u200b\u200bthe cell.

This is the same bottle that was used by Manuel Elia and that, therefore, was to be found in the garbage can in the bathroom?

Why not also have been seized the other two stoves in the cell, one with all the cans?

But above all, because the bottle was not analyzed?

E 'is quite clear, in fact, that its analysis could be whether (and if so in what quantity) the gas content in the same had actually been sprayed.

on this point must also be evident that, as the readily observed by family members, Elia Manuel "would not even come close to a canister of gas" because it had a real phobia about this substance, due to a traumatic event suffered by itself in childhood: the fire of the oven at home following the outbreak of the same.

The mother of the deceased Maria Elia pointed out in the complaint, which, due to this phobia, Manuel used refillable lighters that, once discharged, allow the mother's home, which were then only after he had reloaded the same.

Elia Manuel also prepared the coffee and then asked his mother to turn on the gas and away in the meantime, rather than turn on the stove, in fact, preferred to eat cold foods and if there was nothing not even ready to eat.

Given the above, it therefore appears unlikely that the deceased Elia Manuel has used the spray above, without any handling fear of the stove to which it was connected.

However, the condition now referred to would still be scrutinized by investigators, but this did not happen.

It is also clear that no one has ever seen cellmate Elia Manuel "sniffing gas."

On the psychological conditions of Elia Manuel and allegations of mistreatment made by him.

It notes that those data have not been examined comprehensively, by investigators.

First, the letter, dated 15/07/2008, by Elia Manuel family members, received by the mother on 24/07/2008 (the day prior to death). In this

missiva, Manuel denunciava: “mi riempiono di botte almeno una volta alla settimana…mi riempiono di psicofarmaci…se non li prendo mi ricattano con le lettere e le domandine che faccio…Sono in isolamento almeno quattro giorni alla settimana…”.

A chi e cosa si riferiva il detenuto? A quale “trattamento” veniva sottoposto? Da parte di chi?

V’è poi la denuncia sporta dal sig. ELIANTONIO Angelo, nonno di Manuel, il quale ha riferito di aver ricevuto, in data 20/07/2008, una telefonata del nipote dal carcere, nella quale Manuel faceva presente al proprio congiunto di essere preoccupato perché i compagni di cella, di etnia romena, lo avevano massacrato di cask, had taken away by force and compelled him to spend the money available to spend on his book.

Angelo Elia had then asked the nephew of the names of those responsible for these events, but the communication was "mysteriously" lost.

In view of these complaints, it is clear the lack of investigations on this point, in particular, none of these detainees have been interrogated Romanians.

Yet, their names were easy to find, since the previous cellmates of Elia Manuel.

Taking also into account that, despite being in different cells during the day all the prisoners are "in touch" with each other.

Inoltre, si rileva che il C.T.U. ha precisato ed evidenziato quanto emergente dalla cartella sanitaria del deceduto ELIANTONIO Manuel, la quale in data 7 luglio 2008 evidenzia due ipotesi di “autolesionismo” di cui una, alle ore 15.00, “contusione in regione nasale, con richiesta di esame Rx naso”; l’altra, alle ore 23.10, “lesione a livello della base della fronte”.

Quanto richiamato induce questo difensore a ritenere che il deceduto, nelle occasioni di cui sopra, abbia subito lesioni riconducibili all’azione violenta di terzi e che, solo per uso dell’ambiente carcerario, ELIANTONIO Manuel abbia omesso di denunciare la persona e/o le persone responsabili.

Moreover, no investigation has been carried out in order for the complaint made by relatives of Manuel Elia, about the medical treatment to which it was submitted about the blackmail and suffered from it.

E ', however, evident that the intake of certain drugs (including drugs found in the body of the deceased) was indeed incompatible with his state of health (hepatitis C, diagnosed as early as 2007).

Moreover, a real clue (really scary) of that incompatibility is the discovery, during the autopsy, a pad of a rectangular, pink, in the foreskin of the deceased. It

ago however, observed (as evidenced in the above letter, as well as from the conversation the day before death with Dr. Isa Brusetti Vilma, a social psychologist SerT) and Elia Manuel was in good condition, emotional, happy for ' upcoming release, which was effected, by the end of the sentence, on 02/08/2008. In order

autopsy performed by Dr. Andrea Gianelli Castiglione and the outcome thereof.

As previously stated, the CTU has found that the cause of death of Elia Manuel was "cardiac arrest resulting from inhalation of butane."

According to the expert, "it is quite clear the role played by the inhalation of aliphatic hydrocarbons in causing death dell'ELIANTONIO. CTU

The same, however, shows that after "only a few cases are reported in the literature related to incidents of death due to inhalation of volatile substances and, in particular, aliphatic hydrocarbons such as propane and butane; even if is forced to dwell at length on those few to support his thesis.

Note, however, alleged that a previous episode of inhalation of gas from the detainee, June 20, 2008, had not caused any consequences to Elia Manuel.

addition, the amount of gas found in the body of the deceased are minimal: less than 0.5 mcg / ml of butane and only "traces" of isobutane and butene.

Moreover, there is also no certainty that the inhalation, if indeed there was, was spontaneous.

In any case, the CTU has failed to state what quantity of gas is necessary to inhale for there to be a fatal event, and if the amount recovered in the body of Manuel Elia could actually lead to his death or otherwise be due to an arrest heart.

Moreover, it has already shown that the CTU has indicated a time of death in any manner inconsistent with the statements of prisoners inmates of Elia Manuel and records of the Penitentiary Police.

Furthermore, it is noted that the CTU has found the presence of "signs of trauma to cause injury, bruising, injury or damage which may be due to other causes of death."

The only injury reported by the coroner, at the occipital bone, was thought to be completely irrelevant in order inmediately death.

These, in short, the determinations of the CTU.

On this point, it must disclose the following:

Elia Maria Elia Manuel and other family members, on July 25, 2008, in the early afternoon, came at the morgue where they could view the deceased joint; there, photographing the body lifeless Elia Manuel.

These photographs have been produced in acts, seems to emerge from the same corpse of a condition different from that held by the OTC as a result of the autopsy later experienced the next day (July 26, 2008).

In particular:

The face and neck seem swollen and presence of hematomas, the nose seems as if fractured and deformed nostril flows a stream of congealed blood which reaches the head.

The upper lip is swollen and excoriated injured left eye, bruising in the regressive phase, with its deformed cheekbone.

's face, the capillaries have exploded and there are signs of nails between the nose and lips.

The rib cage is apparently swollen stomach and dehydrated, with bruises on the left side of mustard yellow and red on the left arm and there are many stripes on the left side, at the spleen, a stamp.

The right hand is red and swollen, with a suspected fracture of the little finger.

Finally, posture tends to the left, the neck is not aligned with the head and shoulders, as if the deceased had a broken neck and paralysis of the left side of the body.

It is also noted that the morgue, Elia Manuel wore a new shirt and not his own, before the autopsy, his body was carefully cleaned by experts the service, so as to appear different in the CTU.

In order to put forward the above, you

ASKS

What 's Dr. Annalisa Giacalone Ill.mo GIP, GIP at the Office of the Ordinary Court of Genoa,



SHOULD reject the request to dismiss PM Dr. Francis CARDONA albino

Arrange the return of documents to the prosecutor so that integration is carried out preliminary investigations;

In particular, order the renewal of the CTU medical examiner, in order to ascertain the actual cause of death Elia Manuel as well as any leader, considering also l’opportunità di escutere, quali persone informate dei fatti, i congiunti parenti, gli agenti di custodia, i sanitari e gli psicologi che hanno seguito il detenuto, nonché gli altri soggetti all’epoca detenuti presso la Sezione del carcere di Marassi ove si trovava il defunto.

Si designa sin da ora il Prof. Dott. Carlo TORRE, dell’Università di Torino, Medicina Legale, quale C.T.P., per l’espletamento della rinnovanda C.T.U., per l’accertamento delle cause effettive del decesso.

Con perfetta osservanza.

Torino, addì 11 gennaio 2010.