Port Royale 2 En Patch

Martedì..... magro

Da una giornata come oggi ci si aspetterebbe un bel piatto fritto fritto, unto unto, invece io voglio anticipare un pò la Quaresima, anche perchè ieri ho comperato un paio di pantaloni primaverili, giusti giusti, con l'intento di farli diventare comodi per la bella stagione.
Sperando di non dover trattenere il fiato per non far scoppiare il bottone per tutta la stagione inizio da una pasta che ho rubato sempre a Francesca , mia spacciatrice ufficiale di piatti sani e bio ( Teppe ! Lo so! Te l'ho promesso! Appena vieni ti ci porto! )



Spaghetti di kamut con radicchio e noci



I stewed red chicory, late, sautéed with onions. I added the walnuts in season for a few minutes of cooking.
I spent the mixer adding the mixture of cream (I normal, Francesca recommends that soy) in order to have a very soft, creamy sauce for spaghetti. Keep
by a few tablespoons of pasta cooking water if the mixture would be too dense!

Andromeda See Individual Stars

"Anatra all'arancia meccanica" di Wu Ming

notice to mariners: this is not a book of Wu Ming, or rather should be, and in a way it is, but at the same time manages to be more. Those who expect a
colossal costume De Gaudentiis or a novel about the styles that have become accustomed narrativband without satiate yet, take a huge crab . Just look at the cover and the title to understand it.
So what is this standing location halfway between fiction and fantacucina?
E 'a memorial of the past decade. A collection of photographs of the "year zero" sgembe and unexpected perspectives. The most laboratory and free of their craft workshop. A concatenation of experiments, short pieces beautifully with her life, which in succession and echoed each other in ways acrobatic, very clear or invisible, becomes a symphony. Thomas De
Lorenzis in the text that pops up, please read this anthology, with the Ninth of "Ludwig Van" in the background . The combination of the film came from the pen of Burgess is not accidental, nor due to carelessness of scribes without enamel. The stories unfold, page after page, it acquired a dynamic that really recall the last work of Beethoven. The only difference is the location of first two movements, which in this case are mixed together at this point, to start directly from the second, then reassembled and reorganized in the various leaks that lead to the final triumph.
L 'Overture , of \u200b\u200bcourse, De Lorenzis.

First movement

The symphony, after heating of the instruments, starting directly from Very lively, with the first five stories. For those who have never read them online , the effect would be to slap a sudden, a knee in the teeth, taking the piss out of an anarchist chef to become too refined palates. The stories, in fact, are very rough, vibrant mixed irony and shameless, almost sour. Written between the summer of 2000 and spring 2001, flash red fire, as alerted by the events of July and September following. The world of cinema, publishing and social mobilization in Italy, are separated by two great apocryphal stories about the characters of Disney: The Nazi Topo Lino and incazzattissimo Anatrini be aware of their nature and are changing the world created in the states in muted hypocritically 20s.
At the time the band was just starting out, overflowing adrenaline and enthusiasm. They give the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving crushed an exorbitant number of words, at that time, at a pace that to embarrass King. The narrative style at first glance may turn up their nose. More trattoria that class restaurant for the eyes of stuffy literary snob. The taste is rustic, right from the restaurant. But we are talking about a lady restaurant! Of those where to be morning in a flash.
realign the eyes and ears, the pages begin to flow relentlessly, leaving delighted but still hungry from the end of each story. Ready
the second course.

Second movement

The second movement is relaxed, apparently. The irony scorticante you file your nails, it recesses between the folds of the words and the time (in this case, the stories range from '03 to the 'beginning of '08). The tone remains Allegro ma non troppo, a little stately . An attempt by the rearrangement Stunning start. With a story on breeding and slaughtering of pigs, which requires a radical reconsideration of its power. The following full immersion eco-mythological readjusts the guts, muscle and jaws're more relaxed, caressed by the relentlessness of poetic song. But it is with the fumes of opiates "In Like Flynn" that aficionados of the novels will find themselves on familiar tracks . It has already more than half anthology, but the road towards the end is still long.

Between the second and third movement is "Gap99" story too short for its beauty, in which the team gets straight to the heart of the issue of safety / racism. 'S one of those stories that you would read again and again, that you would like to search the characters, to see for miles breathe ink. But having said that there is to say, it ends. The exact spot where he had to. Leaving those who are obliged by law to continue.

Third Movement

Now what was hidden under a patina of irony and good writing breaks through the pages and shows. Change the pace. Change the tone, taste. The colors. The third movement is a double movement in a single gesture: Adagio molto cantabile, Andante moderato . The style is in full maturity, the narrative rhythm slows down, takes off guard again and literally leave di merda. Avevo già letto il racconto "Momodou" in un altra antologia, trovandolo carino ma non all'altezza di altre storie. L'importanza del contesto... In questo caso si resta ghiacciati. Dall'esempio di un ottima gestione di situazioni e dei rapporti umani dalla difficile codificazione alla più nera delle storie, in un riavvolgimento delle scene fino alle radici di una comunità generata dal razzismo. Anzi due , (...) perchè in assenza di quest'ultimo, nemmeno la comunità delle vittime sarebbe la stessa. Finito il conto alla rovescia veniamo graziati. Gli autori ci porgono una bombola d'ossigeno, anzi due. Due storie scritte in maniera esemplare, cariche di contenuti non così scontati come sembrerebbe the reader in a hurry, we'll beat accompaganano unprepared for the final triumph.

Final

Yes, because "The institution of the pack" is something that really gets behind it. You are here assured that you read a good anthology, in bed or chair, in the heat, maybe it's snowing outside as well, and you find yourself struggling with a story in verse to swallow whole and raw. Inspired by the case of Eluana, manages to touch delicate strings, describing the shameful media circus walking corpses of those who claim to teach the next thing life is. It can do this using both great gentleness and ferocity, deftly dosandole and placing an irony, however, around the black beads of lead. This is to begin the final . The description of decay and rot that seems to soar in recent years. When growing
touch of vertigo lack of communication between institutions and social realities of a region (and who, in the middle, trying to understand early as the second functions) and, in an Orwellian shades, the question of 'Public Water . They are short stories, unreal (?) But a dazzling vividness. As explained on the back cover are myths of a future anterior, there was blowing hard on the neck, revolutionize every dormant synapses.
And suddenly, the rubble occur in flat landscapes, unhealthy, back wild and feral. We wander among the bodies of community, language and memories, in a low post-crisis situations where the distances between places and memories ririempiono of themselves. Pessimism? Not even talking about it. If there is one thing that distinguishes Wu Ming is the beauty inside and after each defeat. His continuing. Behind every battle, every catastrophe, there is the continuation of life, its reorganization along the continuum. If in ' final explosion of "Ludwig Van" they sang a hymn to joy, to conclude the anthology and the wonderful story "Arzèstula" there is a veritable tribute to the life and stories that populate it.

short, "Duck Orange Clockwork is a book extremely smooth, full of obstacles, pitfalls and subtleties that can not leave unsatisfied. Novel just across the years spent with one eye fixed firmly to the future, further proof of who is (not), Wu Ming, for whom, as some newspapers apparently devoid of chains, she obstinately continues to not understand. Reflecting are the ones who tell us:

So who are these Wu Ming ? They are bastards, the spoilsport, the pain in the ass. It is the narrative of the plunger, hydraulic fluids that flow pipelines. Are the packet that flows into the water to dissolve the residue the septic tank. They are people who take satisfaction. They are the best minds of degeneration. Have what it takes. And in these words there is an accent that is not essential.
Start your trip, shit. Hands on the ball and away you go!

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Knit Billed Hat Pattern

Dal passato al presente - Le premonizioni di Piero Calamandrei

[ publish the speech Piero Calamandrei delivered on 11 February 1950 the third congress of the Association in Defence of the national school. A long speech, dense and, in its actuality, disturbing. If certain subjects were already so feel sixty years ago, one wonders what has been done, in practice, to date and where we stand (some answers and ideas in this essential reading ).

The bold and the italics are ours. I'm totally partial and insufficient to understand the significance of his words, but should have been highlighting entire sentences or paragraphs. So we focused on some of the most significant.

Good reading]

(...) The school, as I see it, is an organ of "constitutional". It has its place, its importance to the center of the complex of organs that make up the Constitution. As you know (you all have read our Constitution), in the second part of the Constitution, what is called "state law" describes those organs through which it expresses the will of the people. Those organs through which policy becomes law, vital and healthy political struggles are transformed into laws. Now, when you can think of asking what are the constitutional bodies, all of you will naturally answer: are the houses, the Chamber of Deputies, the Senate, the President of the Republic, the Judiciary, but there will think of between these bodies also consider the school, which is a vital organ instead of democracy as we conceive. If you were to make a comparison between the constitutional body and the human organism, one would say that the school corresponds to those organs which have the function in the human body to create blood (...).

The school, the central organ of democracy, because it helps to solve what we believe is the central problem of democracy: the formation of the ruling class. The formation of the ruling class, not only in the sense of the political class, that class that is sitting in Parliament and discuss and talk (and even screaming) that is at the top of the organs most specifically political but also cultural and leadership in the technical sense: those who are in charge of shops and businesses, teaching, writing, artists, professionals, poets. This is the problem of democracy, the creation of this class, which should not be a hereditary caste , closed, an oligarchy, a church, a priesthood, an order. No. In our thinking about democracy, the ruling class must be open and constantly renewed by the influx to the top of the best elements of all classes, of all categories . Each class, each class must be able to leave upwards its best elements, because each of them may temporarily, temporarily, for that brief moment of life that fate allows each of us, helping to bring his work, his best personal qualities to the advancement of society ( ...).

must serve democracy, allowing every man worthy to have his share of sunshine and dignity. But this can only do so the school, which is the corollary of universal suffrage. The school, which has precisely this character up a political sense, because it alone can help you choose , it can only help to create people worthy of being chosen, which normally surface from all walks of life.

You see, this image is enshrined in a constitutional article, albeit with a less imaginative formula. "Article. 34, where it is said: "The school is open to all. Capable and deserving pupils, even without financial resources, have the right to attain the highest levels of education." This is the most important article of our Constitution. One must appreciate the political and social value of this article. Seminarium rei I published, said the Latin marriage. We could say the school: I published seminarium offenders: the school draws the best for the rinnovazione continua, quotidiana della classe dirigente. Ora, se questa è la funzione costituzionale della scuola nella nostra Repubblica, domandiamoci: com'è costruito questo strumento? Quali sono i suoi principi fondamentali? Prima di tutto, scuola di Stato. Lo Stato deve costituire le sue scuole. Prima di tutto la scuola pubblica. Prima di esaltare la scuola privata bisogna parlare della scuola pubblica. La scuola pubblica è il prius, quella privata è il posterius. Per aversi una scuola privata buona bisogna che quella dello Stato sia ottima. Vedete, noi dobbiamo prima di tutto mettere l'accento su quel comma dell'art. 33 della Costituzione che dice cos": "La Repubblica detta le norme generali sull'istruzione ed istituisce scuole statali per tutti gli ordini e gradi" (...).

Lo Stato non deve dire: io faccio una scuola come modello, poi il resto lo facciano gli altri. No, la scuola è aperta a tutti e se tutti vogliono frequentare la scuola di Stato, ci devono essere in tutti gli ordini di scuole, tante scuole ottime, corrispondenti ai principi posti dallo Stato, scuole pubbliche, che permettano di raccogliere tutti coloro che si rivolgono allo Stato per andare nelle sue scuole. La scuola è aperta a tutti. Lo Stato deve quindi costituire scuole ottime per ospitare tutti. Questo è scritto nell'art. 33 della Costituzione. The school in the state, the democratic school is a school that has a unifying effect, is the school of all, create citizens, not create either Catholics or Protestants or Marxists. The school is an expression of another article of the Constitution: Article. 3: "All citizens have equal social status and are equal before the law, without distinction of sex, race, language, religion, political opinion, of personal and social conditions." And the art. 151: "All citizens are eligible for public office and for elective positions on equal terms, according to the requirements established by law." Of these two items should be the instrument of state school , instrument of this civic equality, in this respect for the freedom of all faiths and of all opinions (...).

When public school is so strong and confident, then, but only then, the private school is not dangerous. Then, but only then, the private school can be an asset. It can be a good thing that private forces, educational initiatives of classes, religious groups, political groups, philosophies, cultural trends of, cooperate with the state to expand, to stimulate, and renew attempts with a variety of culture. In family law, enshrined in another article of the Constitution, Article 30, to instruct and educate their children, this opportunity is to be given to families to make their children attend schools of their choice and then allow the establishment of schools that best correspond with certain guarantees that we will now see the political preferences, religious, cultural of that family. But let us make well aware that while the public school is an expression of unity, cohesion, civic equality , to the private school is an expression of diversity, which may mean heterogeneity of current decentralized system which the State must prevent the currents become disintegrating. The private school, in other words, it is designed to this.

School of the Republic, the state school, the school is not a philosophy, a religion, a political party, a sect. So because private schools can be a good rising and not a danger, you must: (1) that the State and monitor the controls and that are neutral, impartial between them. does not favor one group of private schools to the detriment of others. (2) that private schools correspond to certain minimum level of seriousness of organization. Only in this way and other more precise, that are soon to tell, you can have the advantage of co-existence of public schools with private school. The race is between the schools statali e le private. Che si stabilisca una gara tra le scuole pubbliche e le scuole private, in modo che lo Stato da queste scuole private che sorgono, e che eventualmente possono portare idee e realizzazioni che finora nelle scuole pubbliche non c'erano, si senta stimolato a far meglio, a rendere, se mi sia permessa l'espressione, "più ottime" le proprie scuole. Stimolo dunque deve essere la scuola privata allo Stato, non motivo di abdicazione.

Ci siano pure scuole di partito o scuole di chiesa. Ma lo Stato le deve sorvegliare, le deve regolare; le deve tenere nei loro limiti e deve riuscire a far meglio di loro. La scuola di Stato , insomma, deve essere una garanzia , perché non si scivoli in quello che sarebbe la fine della scuola e forse la fine della democrazia e della libertà, cioè nella scuola di partito. Come si fa a istituire in un paese la scuola di partito? Si può fare in due modi. Uno è quello del totalitarismo aperto, confessato. Lo abbiamo esperimentato, ahimè. Credo che tutti qui ve ne ricordiate, quantunque molta gente non se ne ricordi più. Lo abbiamo sperimentato sotto il fascismo. Tutte le scuole diventano scuole di Stato: la scuola privata non è più permessa, ma lo Stato diventa un partito e quindi tutte le scuole sono scuole di Stato, ma per questo sono anche scuole di partito. Ma c'è un'altra forma per arrivare to transform the school in the State party school or sect. Totalitarianism subtle, indirect, torpid, sluggish like some pneumonias that are without fever, but are dangerous. Let us assume, so theoretically, there is a ruling party, a ruling party, which, however, formally wants to respect the constitution, not want to violate the substance. It does not make the march on Rome and transform the classroom space for the paddles, but wants to establish, without opinion, a disguised dictatorship. So, what to do to gain control of schools and to transform the State schools into Party schools? He realizes that the State schools have the defect of being impartial. There is a certain resistance, in those schools is always there, even under fascism has been there. Then, the dominant party follows another path (it's all a theoretical hypothesis, mind you).

Start neglecting public schools, to discredit, to impoverish. Let it anemizzino and begins to encourage private schools . Not all private schools. The schools of his party, that party. And then all these treatments are beginning to go to private schools. Cure of money and privileges. It begins even advise the boys to go to these schools , because basically it says are better than those of the state. And maybe give themselves awards, as now I will tell you, or proposes to give awards to citizens who are willing to send their children to public schools rather than private schools. A "those" private schools. exams are easier, unless you study and you do best . So the private school becomes a privileged school. The ruling party, could not transform the State schools openly in Party schools, send the dogs to schools to give priority to the state's private schools.

careful, friends, this conference this is the point that we must discuss. Warning, this is the recipe. We must keep an eye on i cuochi di questa bassa cucina. L'operazione si fa in tre modi : 

(1) ve l'ho già detto: rovinare le scuole di Stato. Lasciare che vadano in malora. Impoverire i loro bilanci. Ignorare i loro bisogni.

(2) Attenuare la sorveglianza e il controllo sulle scuole private . Non controllarne la serietà. Lasciare che vi insegnino insegnanti che non hanno i titoli minimi per insegnare. Lasciare che gli esami siano burlette. 

(3) Dare alle scuole private denaro pubblico . Questo è il punto. Dare alle scuole private denaro pubblico!

Quest'ultimo is the most dangerous. "The most dangerous phase of the whole operation (...). This then is the point, is the most dangerous method. Money for all citizens, all taxpayers of all believers in different religions, all belonging to different parties, which instead is intended to contribute to the schools of one religion, one sect, of one party.

To predict this risk, it did not take a lot of mischief. During the Constituent Assembly, to prevent it in art. 33 of the Constitution was put this provision: "Public and private persons have the right to establish schools and educational institutions at no cost to the state." As you know this arose from a compromise formula, and like all the formulas presented by a compromise, offering the right today to sophistical interpretations (...). But there's another issue that came up, which should allow to circumvent the law. This is what we lawyers call the "circumvention of the law", which is that something that customers ask causidici unscrupulous, to which the customer is directed to find out how it can break the law to observe figuring (...) . And so out came the idea of \u200b\u200bfamily allowance, of 'family allowance school.

Minister of Education at the International Congress of the Family Institute, said the school private should be used to "stimulate" the most non-state expenditures for education, but should not be excluded that the state gives subsidies to private schools. But he added: think, if a father wants to send his son to private school, they need to pay taxes. And this father is a citizen as a taxpayer who has already paid his fee to participate in the spending that the state pays for public schools. So this poor father has to pay twice the fee. Then this worthy citizen who wants to send her son to private school, to lift this double burden, it is given a family allowance. Who wants to send her son to private school, then turns to the state and has a subsidy check.

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send his son to private school is a right, so says the Constitution, but is a right to have it pay? "A right one, if you want, not exercise, but at their own expense. The citizen who wants to send her son to private school, if you pay, if not send him to public school.
To take a comparison, in the field of Justice could make a similar speech. You know how to get justice courts are public, however, citizens have the right to decide their dispute even by the officials. But arbitration is expensive and often costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Yet it has never occurred to a citizen who preferisca ai giudici pubblici l'arbitrato, di rivolgersi allo Stato per chiedergli un sussidio allo scopo di pagarsi gli arbitri! (...). Dunque questo giuoco degli assegni familiari sarebbe, se fosse adottato, una specie di incitamento pagato a disertare le scuole dello Stato e quindi un modo indiretto di favorire certe scuole, un premio per chi manda i figli in certe scuole private dove si fabbricano non i cittadini e neanche i credenti in una certa religione, che può essere cosa rispettabile, ma si fabbricano gli elettori di un certo partito.

Poi, nella riforma, c'è la questione della parità. L'art. 33 della Costituzione nel comma che si riferisce equality, said: "The law, in determining rights and obligations of private education, which calls for equality, it must ensure freedom, a treatment equivalent to that of state schools" (...). Equality, yes, but we must remember that first of all, before granting equality, the state, says the same art. 33, to fix the rights and obligations of the school that gives this tie, and remember that for another paragraph of that article, the state has the task of presenting the general rules on education. So this equality does not mean surrender to ensure, to check the reliability of the studies, programs, teacher qualifications, seriousness evidence. words must avoid this nauseating system, this repulsive system is encouraging schools to compete with the downward : that the state promotes not only the competition of private schools with public schools but that the state encourages this competition in favor of the school where teaching worse, with a real encouragement official bestiality (...).

However, this reform gives me the impression that those figures were fashionable when I was a kid. In those figures could be seen forests, trees, ponds, mountains, all a tangle of branches and birds and many other beautiful things and then under was written: find the hunter. Then, by dint of trying, in a corner, was the hunter with his gun leveled. Although the reform is the hunter with a gun leveled. "The private school that wants to turn into a privileged school. This is the point that matters. Everything else, astronomical figures of billions, will be far in the future, but the private school, if you're not careful, you really really tomorrow. The private school becomes a privileged school and from there begins the totalitarian school, the transformation from school to school in the Democratic party.

And then there's another danger, perhaps even more serious. The danger of disintegration morale of the school. This sense of distrust, cynicism, rather than skepticism that is spreading in schools, especially among young people, is very significant. "The sunset of the ideas of the old school of Gaetano Salvemini, Augusto Monti: reliability, accuracy, honesty, punctuality. These simple ideas. Doing their duty, to teach. And that school is a school of character, forming consciences, to forming honest and loyal. Is spreading the idea that all this is over, that is no more. Today valid support, recommendations, pieces of a party or a parish. The religion that is in itself a serious matter, perhaps most serious, because the most serious thing in life is death, it becomes a despicable excuse for doing their business. This is the danger: the school's moral decay. It is not the school of priests that frightens us, because one hundred years ago there were schools where priests could teach Latin and Italian, which brought forth such men as Carducci. What particularly scares are dishonest, men without character, without faith, without opinions. Ten years ago these men were Fascists, five years ago words were anti-fascists, and now are back under different names, that is, in substance fascist profiteers of the system.

And there is a Another danger to be overcome by discouragement . But we must not be overcome by discouragement. You see, it was rightly said that whoever won the war of 1918 was the Italian school, because those boys, whose bodies are still on the Carso, came out of our schools and our colleges and our universities. But look also at the liberation and resistance that the same thing happened. There were professors and teachers who have given wonderful examples, from prison to martyrdom. A teacher who for many years serenely facing jail fascist is here among us. And all of us, old teachers we have in our heart the names of any students who were able to withstand the torture, which gave blood for the freedom of Italy. Think of these guys that came out of our schools and our thinking about them, do not despair of the future. We are faithful to the Resistance. We must, friends, schools continue to defend the strength and continuity of moral conscience.

Piero Calamandrei, 1950

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SCHOOL. That state is the most serious, and the most suitable for making the city free


The great men of Italian liberalism, even before Cavour, always gave great importance to public education. They were well aware that in a country of ancient and willed ignorance, precisely because of obscurantist domination of the Church and the various foreign rulers, and the school, the only school to train really free citizens, and that liberalism does not penetrate the culture without the consciences and minds of the people. Therefore, they were liberal center-right and center-left, moderate or liberal (I think of Lorenzo Valerio and others), more general education and the school were given priority in all the liberal programs. And the school was from the beginning of the Risorgimento, pubblica, come dovere sociale imposto allo Stato, proprio perché in Italia la scuola “privata” era quella reazionaria tenuta della Chiesa, in particolare dai Gesuiti, ma anche da altri ordini religiosi. Basti ricordare il generoso attivismo del più grande sindaco che abbia avuto Roma, Ernesto Nathan, insieme liberale e mazziniano, nell’istituire le “scuole rurali”, ovviamente pubbliche, nell’Agro Romano.
Siamo convinti, inoltre, della maggiore efficienza e giustizia liberale di una scuola pubblica rispetto ad una privata, in quanto realizza quella “eguaglianza nei punti di partenza” che il grande liberale ed economista Luigi Einaudi raccomandava.
Ci fa piacere, perciò, A table drawn from the schools of the OECD countries in Italy which compared student performance in public and private schools.
"The graph shows the scores of public and private schools in tests conducted in 2006 in Pisa, Italy. Pisa (which stands for Programme for International Student Assessment) is an international study sponsored by the OECD founded with the purpose of assessing every three years, the skills level of the fifteen major industrialized countries. As can be seen clearly, the students of private schools have a level of expertise gained significantly less than that of public school students both in mathematics, both in comprensione del testo, sia nelle competenze scientifiche. Si noti che queste statistiche non tengono conto del livello di istruzione e di reddito dei genitori (più alto nella scuola privata) che mediamente porta a risultati migliori dei figli. Qualora si controllasse per questi fattori il divario sarebbe ancora più accentuato (“ La Voce ”). Per chi è interessato a questo argomento, l’ultima rilevazione Ocse è visibile qui .
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IMMAGINE . La scuola che funziona meglio, o meno peggio, è quella in cui gli studenti acquisiscono migliori conoscenze. Ecco OSCE Report in the table shown above the three parameters of reading comprehension and mathematical and scientific knowledge.
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JAZZ . The quartet of trumpeter Kenny Dorham in 1959, with Dorham (trumpet), Tommy Flanagan (piano), Paul Chambers (bass), Art Taylor (drums), The song is Lotus Blossom taken from the album ' Quiet Kenny '.

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Antipanico

E 'has now been a month since the Teatrino Clandestino of Bologna has made the changes and changed skin. Outside, at least, because inside is the same, great price, think-tank, trade and culture as it ever was.

So we decided to look for someone who had a good project for a new installation for the door of the visual space is , studio core of artistic production and research of the theater. An installation that remain in line with the previous one, that was marked by the lively "shades of orange, which, like a lighthouse, was index of openness to others and to other , in the words of Fiorenza Menni, including the originators of the project.

More or less the same period (mid-January) it happened that cultural freedom, the possibility to choose che cosa leggere, veniva messa in discussione poco distante, in Veneto, da alcuni loschi figuri (per chi si fosse perso qualche puntata o l'intera serie, o per i più fragili di memoria, consiglio di leggere qui , qui e qui per farsi una prima idea, sono ottimi trampolini per dedali di link).
Cosa accomuna questi due avvenimenti, tra l'altro all'oscuro l'uno dell'altro? Non molto, ma allo stesso tempo un sacco di aspetti.
Adesso ci arrivo.

Il progetto che ha vinto il bando per la porta del Teatro è stato Antipanico, del giovane artista bolognese Marcello Spada. L'opera è stata realizzata pensando, parole sue:

ad una porta sulla strada come ad un limite privato, una possibile dimensione sconosciuta alla quale si accede grazie alla volontà di qualcuno all’interno.
L’accesso del Sì possiede questa connotazione “privata”, ovvero se non fosse per il suo colore arancione potrebbe sembrare una porta qualunque.
Il confine di ogni proprietà privata è segnato da una soglia in cui si colloca un dispositivo di sicurezza.
Tale dispositivo funge da barriera che limita l’accesso e spesso è accompagnato da altri strumenti di visione e di ascolto per verificare l’identità di colui o colei voglia entrare (spioncini, citofoni, video telephones). The private
threshold is marked by a polarity inside-outside (...) oriented inward.
I thought to reverse this polarity, with 16 optical peepholes on the door Yes
that allow everyone in Via San Vitale 67 steps to look into.
Whoever is impelled to look through peepholes one of these will generate the curiosity of others, triggering a chain reaction. A generator of temporary communities united by attraction to the unknown.

Every barrier to the private sphere or, as in this case, a public place surrounded by walls that actually make it private, it is broken. A place culture, research, study and experimentation, in itself wide open and where you can sound out various forms of expression, is able to overcome their limitations and opens the road to those who you want to pull over. And it does so strongly emphasizing the culture in recent years has been riddled by shots of the most dangerous form of violence. That disguised meanness and ignorance.
The author is unaware of what is happening not far from him on the same days in which designs and shapes the work. But despite this, it is full of stench and toxins that are increasingly plagued every socio-cultural context. We grew up in the middle, has developed antibodies that enormous self-employment at the minimum echo infectious.
For this arrangement of the sixteen peepholes is well designed and not random.

The locations of the 16 holes, where to apply the peepholes corresponds to the bullet holes in the wall of Mascarella Street, where it was shot to death Francesco Lorusso on March 11, 1977.

The value assumed by the peepholes is therefore twofold. Symbol not only opening to the outside, to every wanderer wandering, his stories and experiences, but also of the shots against a space in which we meet to discuss contemporary of resistance, in which we can compare and all'aletrità open. Perfect allegory for the treatment of the culture in Italy and its reorganization as a result.

addition, it is also a remembrance, not to forget stored underneath the glass wall that, as stated by the artist in this interview, may be considered a work already ' art in itself. A historical stratification preserved entries and references from which the vast scope (just think that the story of the episode, made by a friend at a third grade teacher, did turn up their nose because some parents felt little reliable and has too many cones of shadow ).

I pass that door twice a day, five times a week, warmed by the thought of the strange thread that is rolled up in January, with changes transtemporal around to libraries and theaters, schools compulsory and expression, Preganziol, Bologna, and many other places inside and outside of his boot, and the various forms that the social struggle can take on, every time I've been so battered by that yellow electrical pulses under the porch.
Panic.
There could be no more apt word than that.

[ NB The last photo was taken and belongs to Nicholas Morgan Gandolfi

Other photos and images were taken and belong to Marco Spada.]

Western Theme Invitation Wording

Uomini d'acqua dolce

While the mighty powers are scrambling to keep more and more shaky, the home leaps epresso that only men are born of water sweet san do so spontaneously.

Today

like yesterday

The invitation is to turn on the stereo, get enveloped by the volume and let go until the end.

Men freshwater lurking inside and outside walls of all kinds, in every corner.

Just let find.

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Dal blog "educatori contro i tagli"

As educators we would like to share fully the battle that is being done to cut the number of municipalities that plan to implement without finding viable alternatives to the problem!

link to the blog educators against cuts where you can read a great speech by Jacopo For fattoquotidiano.it site. We chatted about "Municipalities that cut costs tripled. At the gates Bologna la Rossa, red 9 municipalities have decided they can do less of the disabled and children at risk " .

A long text, but not too much, which goes to the heart of the problem and explains very well as cuts to services in the long term are likely to have strong repercussions on the community not only socially, and economically.

Happy reading and roll!

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L'ora di religione

February 25, 2010 Mr. President, you right to say that teachers inculcate children values \u200b\u200bdifferent from those of their families . The Italian family is in crisis and she was a pioneer to understand that teachers can not support ideas and values \u200b\u200bthat go against the reality of our culture, of Catholic principles. In fact, Mr. President are so few children whose parents are together which is now established practice, during the time of religion, marking the sixth and ninth commandments. When I explained that we should not desire your neighbor's wife as a moped or a brand new play-station, a show of hands with John, Class IIA, last bench on the left, with great difficulty managed to Starmie behind. He interrupted the lesson a thousand times. Things that do not understand John? is easier than it seems, adultery is when a man desidera la donna di un altro che come dicevo non si può desiderare ma la carne è debole e allora si abbandona la famiglia e si cade in peccato. Desiderare le cose che non si possono avere non è bene! non sà signor Presidente quanto è difficile parlare a questi bambini, molti sono cresciuti in famiglie allargate, alcuni addirittura non hanno mai conosciuto il padre o, come nel caso di Gaia, che la madre l'ha abbandonata a casa dei nonni perchè si è innamorata di una donna. Capisce? di una donna! Bisogna allora credere ardentemente a quello che si dice. Quando ai bambini riporto la Bibbia io lo faccio con una convinzione più unica che rara, cattolica  e ben pensante, che nella famiglia vede un valore assoluto e non aggiunto. I am daily in front of embarrassment comparison with a society of loose morals and hypocrisy of the times. The families seem more of the dens where these children can grow as small Playboy communists with a passion for gay marriage and adoption for singles. That the President would be nice to preserve its public school teachers from the possibility of having to deal with these realities to return to education, clean and free from sordid complications. I'd like to speak tomorrow in the fourth commandment without necessarily having to bring up other figures misleading. Religious education was something I'd highly instructive and not a sort of stop-gap material for the usual four beggars were from dysfunctional families.

Mistress Gertrude

Note: this post is pure fiction but the revival of a religion class in the 10 commandments a primary school. It is not easy to explain these precepts to the children but the story itself is fascinating and keeps them glued to the chair. Moses with the two tablets of stone wrapped in an aura or mystique stern talking to children and the love that knows hierarchies and rules. First comes God, the love of God laying the foundation for what followed, the love of neighbor.

"Whosoever therefore shall break one of these precepts, however minimal, and teaches others to do the same will be called least in the kingdom of heaven. Who does them and teaches them shall be called great in the kingdom of heaven "

Matthew 5.17-19

Gertrude While I was talking with my mind wandered up to the Old Testament of Titus De Andrè, but like all things beautiful This can only be reached in a second, mature, now.

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October 2010

Lido di Camaiore,

great chance for his famous school. The imposing building, committed to grow upright and healthy children of the wolf, today, in glazed party is ready to break the holy day of study to accommodate the illustrious minister. As only the most faithful Italic schools can do. Days trepidation preparation of iron have marked the continuation of the lessons. Elegant babes and fragrant, led by a brilliant hand without doubt, have produced poems and thanksgiving all in austerity and simple Roman style. Nothing seems to disturb the harmony, the viewer's eye is fascinated by the elegance of the order, dazzled by the light cleaning. The staff proudly deployed, is ready to accompany the distinguished guest within the walls of the institute, cloaked in Italic culture, the pride of our age-old sacred peninsula, where the past echoes arrive vibrant.

They are the eyes that stare of the Duce. What is that look, nobody knows.
It 's a flame that your heart seeks to turn a fire of vermilion.
who shall stand in that eye, armed with flaming arrows?
not worry: you arrows to turn into rays of joy!

[Read with intonation by Newsreel Light]
makes it better!

Blueberry Buckle Baby Food

Pane piatto di Nigella con semi di nigella

It seems already clear from the title the origin of this bread, so that during construction or putative fathers do not appear wombs for rent, indeed I hope that the author of the bread is really a knock at my door to claim her baby!
Already I see: two in her dressing gown to rob the fridge in the middle of the night!
THAT COUPLE!


With this recipe I read my transformation into the goddess of the kitchen as promised in this post .

500 g strong white flour
15 gr fresh yeast 2 teaspoons salt

2 tablespoons white yogurt
2 tablespoons olive oil
300 ml of water warm

for brushing:

1 large egg 1 teaspoon water 1 teaspoon

yogurt 1 tablespoon nigella seeds

Melt the yeast in the water warm .
Mix flour with salt.
Put the yogurt and oil in a jug and add warm water until you get to 350 ml. Whisk the mixture to mix.
United baking powder to flour and the mixture of yogurt and oil and begin to knead dough until you get a compact, but soft, add more water if necessary.
Knead for about ten minutes until it is smooth and elastic.
Cover with foil and let rest for about an hour.
Deflate the dough and let rest for 10 minutes.
Preheat the oven to 22o degrees.
Divide the dough into six parts and roll out one by one with a rolling pin.
Place them in the baking oven and let rest another 20 minutes (I skipped this step ops!! Oh well patience!).
Prepare the mixture to brush and spread it on sandwiches.
Distribuitevi above the seeds of black cumin and cook for about ten minutes!
Let's see if
Brother has to say about this bread here too! ;-)

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Il destino nello stradario?

The period of the school enrollment is always punctuated by doubts and questions, discussions and debates that illuminate the theme of the school once again demonstrates how vital the right choice to lose especially if the error is a beautiful 6 year old boy still smelling of milk and cookies. The cuts to the public does not bode very good years, schools are increasingly crowded and offering teaching is not always congenial to the kind of user which purports to address. Enrolling a child in school is not just a matter of "street" and catchment areas. How many parents faced with this choice falter, the name of a school is made of mouth, people who attended, enjoyed the service and that extends without filter tips and comments to relatives, friends, lovers, acquaintances and neighbors landing ;

Having to register my daughter for the first year, I'm now starting to visit schools to present the d order now in January. The problem is that the only school "natural" as the street, does not convince us. We are not convinced the structure, not the school director, not the teachers.

not enroll my child in that school of shit full of gypsies only because the municipality has given me the tenement house in the middle of this mess!

I'm going to ask for various POF (POF) and look good to understand what are the various educational projects and educational institutes.

I also send my favorite little guy in the plexus closer to home. There is no denying that we have highly valued the opportunity to be able to send to another school but after we set ourselves the question "'right to exclude from the circle of friends with whom he lived most of the years of kindergarten?"

On the web there are interesting discussions of undecided parents and troubled by this choice, including many tips and advice is also easy to run into those who, in a totally spontaneous, rely on luck. As with many things here you need luck, one can choose among many mad right one but if you change something this year, here everything is in vain.

Just very little to change the tables, everything seems perfect and then eventually may get a transfer, a disease of the best teacher, a child with oppositional defiant disorder just arrived in the neighborhood. Infinite variations that we can not predict the final result but can weigh as much as the rock of Sisyphus. Today on the Republic of Bologna is talking about this, how to appeal to lack of street inscriptions and the possibility that these have been done in private. A war, that between the two sides strongly biased to one side . The only sure thing, as the data (explained very well here) is that enroll their children to private school does not guarantee excellence, indeed, according to both glorifying statistics show just the opposite.

As you do not need to be an expert to know the wine ' importance of chance in each year, so in all school not need to go against the basic principle that makes it profoundly democratic: bestow fortunes and misfortunes without looking at anyone, much less if it's you Maps!

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Signore e signori: il welfare è servito

Last night at the home of cultures Casalecchio we spent an evening bright, pleasant and full of profound insights. The meeting was one of many organized on the occasion of the 150th anniversary of the unification of Italy, but the channels open in that we have heard that deep lesson of history and humanity, they need more energy and attention as they deserve to be treated. Prommetto to do so (to try, come on) in the coming days, although it will be hard to recreate the intimate atmosphere that has enveloped us.

But I digress.

While waiting to enter the room, wander around the entrance of the house, a large hall full of places where stopping to read, a perfect prelude to a library. A look at magazines di vario genere (di quelle senza tette o culi a lampeggiare in copertina, per intenderci) e l'occhio cade sui volantini del punto informazioni. 

Un panda dagli occhi sbarrati, un particolare pericolo di crollo precedevano il titolo di questo articolo , in cui vengono trattati i tagli ai servizi di welfare che, in questa cittadina alle porte di Bologna così ricca di iniziative culturali e sociali, vengono fatti con la solita cieca, gretta, supponente ignoranza da politicanti con gli occhi incapaci di superare le punte dei piedi. Dei propri. Figuriamoci quelli degli altri.

Cosa succede?

Succede che i colpi d'accetta che il governo sta tirando left and right services at the very least fundamental , begin to be felt ever more heavily on the various territories. Here in Bologna we try to pull the strap, but the first signs of slowing begin to occur. Over the past few years social cooperatives, until a few years ago, firmly but not too large, may close or have already done, and not all jobs and guaranteed services to various utilities are able to be confirmed.

by educators are increasingly aware of the enormous human value, but also economic, that certain services can bring, both in the short or long term ( here a small example English) and I am thrilled to see how some cock, which should ensure good governance, or at least good governance, fail to ficcarselo in pumpkin. But then, the welfare mica you eat ...

But I digress again.

The important issue is that Casalecchio substantial cuts have been made on services related to children and disabled people. Therefore, not only about twenty people in danger of running out of work ( eeeeh, the crisis ... ) but is a parched land from activities that allow a greater development of social welfare without consultation of any kind.

Fortunately the teachers and educators in the area have organized themselves and have began to resist, to make their vocation. To inform the many families who find themselves suddenly in the shit.

is not a small thing, given how difficult it is for those who perform this type of work (so dispersed and fragmented in the area and so devoid of vast opportunities exchange) organized in a consistent manner. These boys and girls have done, that are trying to mobilize not only their jobs but the community itself.

Copy the flyer below and contact, is a bit 'long and says things that are already partly exposed but still deserves to be read very carefully. For those interested to pursue the matter, qui il blog che si occupa degli aggiornamenti delle situazioni che riguardano il territorio.

Siamo educatori ed educatrici , operatori ed operatrici impegnati nei Servizi dei comuni del distretto di Casalecchio. Ci occupiamo del disagio sociale, da quello minorile all'handicap. Significa che ogni giorno affrontiamo situazioni di devianza, di povertà, di disagio, di abbandono sociale, di emarinazione, nelle scuole, nei centri giovanili e sul territorio.

Però i Comuni del Distretto e l'ASC Insieme hanno deciso   senza fare tanta pubblicità, e senza alcuna discussione con gli attori dei servizi social, cut on important areas such as children and the handicapped . An amount for the year 2011 will surely be more than € 1,500,000 and in danger chemetterà jobs (an estimated 15-20 redundancies at least) and might to clear 20 years of experience in social work and education in the territory .

tagliodi One such means tens of thousands of hours of work in less than a year on SEN in schools, removing them additional opportunities for social integration.

means to deprive an area like that of neighboring municipalities and Casalecchio opportunities aggregative positive and educational, increasing the risk of harmful situations for the citizens, increasing the risk of vandalism and petty crime.

means to expel from the world of work a significant number of social workers, with their professionalism and experience are so important to the community but so little to be spent on other soil.

Politicians and leaders have taken this decision in a top-down on the heads of workers and citizens without consulting with either one or the other. Without a word to those services who live in them, it benefits from or contributes to make them work every day.

express clear junk to any kind of cutting and redundancies, especially insofar as it does not make any effort to reduce waste, from the salaries of executives of institutions.

We think that the cuts to our sector as well as being unfair to workers who lose their jobs and the public that will be removed on important social and health services, a measure to be uneconomical, many services that are to be cut prevention and cost quite content, but who are able to avoid lots of items in therapeutic communities much more expensive and always under the socialist administration.

We think that if the servizi debbono essere ripensati, ciò non può avvenire senza consultare chi quei servizi contribuisce a farli funzionare.

Chiediamo ai cittadini, genitori, colleghi e associazioni di mobilitarsi: non si tratta di un semplice attacco ad una categoria di lavoratori, ma della messa in discussione di un sistema di welfare che è un diritto di tutta la cittadinanza.

Contattateci:

educatoririuniti2011@gmail.com

educatori-contro-i-tagli@googlegroups.com

How Much Does A Triumph Bonneville Cost

Incontri di una notte di mezzo inverno

    Certe night, outside the arcades, the city seems different to some degree deviated from its normal static. It happens shortly after sunset, in the short period in which he dresses in the evening. Out of habit, summer lasts a minute or less. A collective blink and everything returns firmly in place.

In winter, however, happen to catch it more unprepared, almost listless. Slowed by the smoke of London, which obscures the profiles. These are the nights when the sun suddenly disappears, sinks, and a passage of the sun began to heat ends in the evening atmosphere cloudier.

It's not fog, nor laconic humidifier that distinguishes these tired streets red.

is output from the shaft. The hint all'esorbitanza so.

caught unprepared and unprepared to leave.

Among the lights of downtown, between the obfuscations that mixes every porch and every brick in a single amalgam deaf to the concept of dimensionality, such as grain dust without a goal, it happens to become ingredients in a sudden finirci half.

It is not easy to notice in the frenzy that makes us bounce from one place to head down across the city. Just raise your head, to the nuances of the corners. Sitting in the middle, the entropy breathe, taste the meetings.

I never believed in this phenomenon that seems impossible to track down sources or witnesses.

I heard for the first time during the hours of technology in junior high, but it gave him great importance. None of us gave him anything at that time. We did mess and thought to give a semblance of meaning to the casino where we were changing. Difficult to listen to themselves in the growing shock from hormones in that we we were to dive bomb, imagine that a little-known incravattato, thick and greasy, trying to win our hearts with a story good for a b-movie at low cost. I listened to him, it is true, but with half the frontal lobe poorly tuned, highway to the neglect of any term, then returned to yet another more rubble of my table.

Years later, I happened to read in the library on "esoteric Bologna - Myths, legends and spirits of a city", Volume dusty, fished out of boredom more than for real interest. What little memories that I had allowed to remain in the memory is reactivated instantly along with harassment of a prurient curiosity che non ho più potuto grattar via, non avendolo più ritrovato in nessun altro catalogo.  La mia lista di aneddoti era perciò costretta a rimanere semivuota e scarna, inappagata come la fame del tarlo che con insistenza mi rovistava la testa.

    Negli ultimi tredici anni mi sono imbattuto in questa storiella da falò estivo solo queste due volte, fino alla sera in cui, annaspando nell’umido gelo bolognese, mi ci sono ritrovato intrappolato per cinque, interminabili minuti.

    I lampioni si erano appena riscaldati, aumentando la loro calda intensità arancione un poco per volta. La serata era tra le più bastarde in cui si possa capitare: abbastanza fredda e abbastanza umida da non permettere di completare due metri senza ritrovarsi a tremare con uno strato di brina su tutto il corpo. Piantato nei pochi millimetri che lo separano dai vestiti. Non c'è giacca o maglione che tenga, in gennaio, davanti a questo muro di polvere liquida. S’intrufola ovunque, inesorabile, e comincia a scavare gallerie verso ogni residuo di calore, lavorandosi qualsiasi interstizio con la ferocia di una radice in cerca d’acqua; una lama lenta e continua, metodica nel tranciar via ogni grado residuo.

    Eppure la città rimane affollata, dalla prima periferia al cuore del centro.

I was through for the secant which begins on Via Borgo San Pietro, and ends at Porta San Vitale, passing among students, residents and drug dealers who fill the expanses of the university. Launched Via Petroni inevitable slalom between dogs with owners on a leash tied, hot spurts of cold warmth of stale oil, pizza and anything else which may be flooded by the chemistry of contemporary sauces, fine coats, jackets worn wrapped in clouds Smoke and smog, the endless mixture of languages, accents and dialects as a soundtrack, I was unusually early, but not by much. Fresh from comic books, pointing to the first benches Piazza Aldrovandi, to pass the time between the pages of a manga in the illusion of a cone of warm yellow.

After crossing the porch when the sun disappears every reflection, when I heard the rip. Catapulted over the red roofs and sealed beneath layers of old roads. In the middle, that something was me. Go beyond, crawling and walking, almost ecstatic, running out to cut the crossing in a trinity of perceptions with very little sacred. A brief flurry of forms and colors from shades of wet and everything was back to his place, but in a more pale and unhealthy.

The shrine, just before open and crowded, bolted, and the drawing of Peanuts that for years they decorated the gate, eaten alive by rust, the smile of Snoopy and Charlie grins disfigured in full of hatred and despair amidst the ruins of Woodstock just fell from the bridge of Skrik . Shortly later, a bicycle, be perched on a precariously balanced. Slender, sleek, content in tissues of various kinds, anathematizing and premonitions in a cascade of lexical somersaults.

There was something for everyone: drugs (generic or not), their uses and abuses that the disturbances of the heart are overestimated senzacontareche clonazepam for anxiety is gone if you're looking for, soloper electrical discharges girls ; plots of the mistress and the ppolitici scalzacani chesecondovoi where they learn to be such assholes that even private schools then derailed indifference shown by the people all the way to his parents that if it was not for virendeteconto INLA their middle school, of yesterday and today, in which they had fought tooth and nail , we dreamed of the public education today with dick celalascianopiù . Rusty words came tumbling from the megaphone for clawed off in the mist. All this in five or six steps with which I had come close (at least to me in the middle, the others continued to send me just ecstatic reflections percettibili), in cui buona parte dei cancri sociali erano stati analizzati, rimescolati e scagliati con lacerata sofferenza contro l’indifferenza della piazza e della città intera.

    Il tempo di metterlo a fuoco ed era partito alla volta della grande piazza, lasciandomi appena un’immagine sbiadita sopra la retina.

    La carezza di una lacrima sulla guancia scavata, un lento bacio d’addio e la scomposizione nel gelido vapore sottostante.

   

    Altri pochi passi ed ero seduto. La testa immersa in battaglie and not so parallel worlds as it may seem to the eyes of passing. The other two myself, as hostages. From what I do not know. Almost imagine we were not registered on our right.

- I sit down? - Asking half grunt.

A quick smile of assent and the blind were scrambled. The smell of tobacco when lit to confirm it. The availability of other benches even an idea, as I was taken by the balance of machines that gave life to the characters printed on paper. Ten pages, look at the phone, try to avoid annoying delays. Galloping to a syncopated rhythm the end of the register, milling page after page, hypnotized by analyzing each image. A small film paper in his hands.

Still, fast forward. Freeze frame, fast forward.

between contemplation and bulimic binge. Rewind

list, then run towards the end of each chapter.

again four minutes. The meeting of heads of state jumps, intruders at the palace, a thirst for revenge Uchiha devoured by hate. Less than three minutes. Explosions, flames, black, whole walls crushed by chakra incalculable fury absolute defense against lightning. A frenzied crescendo, until the usual end-broken, to be completed in just over a minute. Page perpendicular dawn in the climax of the action, and a cold hand on his jacket set, breaking the narrative rhythm, burning the remaining pages, obscuring everything beyond the light cone. In

hand, the remains of ashes.

On the arm, the cold burn of the hand resting - 'fuck did penetrate the clothes?

your ass nailed to the wood.

The bladder is ready to give up.

turn my head toward the man - abnormal, plush dark blue on mottled skin, tufts of beard on his cheeks swollen, watery eyes very wide open - I watch carefully blurred, keeping the arm from the grip frost.

stared at him, trying to smile about stretching, without knowing whether those of his mustache between his nose and mouth. He closes his eyes, vertically and horizontally. From the movement I see on the back, is a ferment of malignancies, from low to flake miasma green boots. By doing hallucinated, begins to speak, leaning forward. No sound. And the purple lips are not alone. I see the rotting teeth, throat, tissues, increasing the sound that it clogs up the esophagus. He leans, almost touching me. I realize I do not even hear traces of odors or mangled by the layers of the body, or from suppuration of the mouth. Not an odor. Rotten, acid. Neither of smog. But we will do after the event. From the darkness rises a flurry of sharp shadows and misshapen.

Shout.

From up and down. From the center. It is inevitable.

A Piece of the throat, scudo d’aria teso verso la bocca dilaniata dell’essere che mi sovrasta, mentre ogni cosa intorno comincia a tremate e a spaccarsi. Do il via liberi agli sfinteri, strana ultima volontà, quando le mie due lacerazioni si risbattono al proprio posto e anche il cono si spegne.

     

    – Oh, mi senti? Li vedi quei due là?

    Una voce rasposa, un tocco ruvido ma umano e sono di nuovo in me. Guardo attorno, Piazza Aldrovandi è tornata al suo posto.

    In mano, il fumetto.

    Sul braccio, fredda condensa.

    Il culo, sul legno, ma libero.

    Vescica, sotto controllo.

    Giro la testa verso l’uomo - grosso, vecchio giaccone scuro su sporcizia d’annata, barba incolta su guance rotonde, occhi spenti ma fissi - che mi guarda con allucinata insofferenza e ripete, accompagnandosi con l’accenno di un gesto svogliato:

    – Li vedi quei due là?

    Porto looked to kiosks in front of the porch. Shadows stirred in the night. Anthropomorphic shadows. I slow down my shake while his voice again, without waiting for an answer.

- In two minutes you can hit, so deg mè , which is fine if you do not kill that maybe pull out a knife, perhaps.

Studio mouth: mellow, normal.

She looks at me insistently, being able to further widen his eyes, exasperated adds: - History of drug capisc ? Of money and heroin. Something must be done.

We fix

, blowing a bit 'air and adds, very serious, pointing to the next phone: - Do you have any money?

- No, sorry. Not even a penny, to finish this.

shake the manga just to confirm. And, it will seem strange, is not even a shit, my.

- In the mobile phone? - Snorts hieratic, adding, in front of my silence - I'm an infiltrator, I can not burn. I need to call in central otherwise end up in slaughter, capisc ? I can not burn, but we risk a pool of blood!

There is anxiety in his voice, an urgency that absolutely need it expands even more eyes.

Now it's up to me. Make a decision. What to do? Give confidence to the design or tone? Both are loaded with credentials and tusks just now still do not go away from your eyes. What the fuck is happening tonight? I'll be mica abbioccato outdoors, 'I'm cold? Which are also the five signs of stroke? We can not but raise one arm and groped a smile, then I guess I did just now, I'm next to guy. If it is a risk of pulotto me stop for impeding an investigation or lack of commitment to civic or ssòccazzo and now it's time to go that are five to seven, if it is a toxic risk area to do so angry but I like taking the piss ? a fight and bring all I have to go I do not think the case. But if it is a phone which has the pulotto why not even broken-down, can immigrate to the bar, who want to see you. Go on, is a toxic that which has the evidence, the cocks that I pull out the phone, see if it's big, like Philip, my old scout leader, the one that pulled them mica light boxes, for play and feel pulls them 'I'm here for details of shit I do not want to. Then, come on, infiltration may not be so shabby, check it out, but fuck that serious look, I miss the Latin teacher was looking at me like that.

- I'm sorry but I'm not a euro there too. I use it to receive - he muttered. C that steep, so big, it could also be an infiltrator.

Suddenly shake, looks around, bewildered, he begins a monologue about how she can do that here ends badly, glancing increasingly hostile not bode well.

Mò how do I get up or maybe I stop or I will jump on him for robbery and a little 'and I'm late? Fucking shit situation. In the evening of shit, then I think about that if that was so real ... but no, but no, think of something to get up which is a cold and Executioner have less than a minute later and then. Yes but if it is an infiltrator then there were two really arguing for the drug and a call could prevent a mess. But if it is not the risk I am the casino. Shit. It may be more Boccalon? Oh well, 'ssen cares, bring all I have to go it's late. Whatever happens to call up in a little '.

I turn around and, embarrassed, I say: - Look, I have to go to the home of one, and then the telephone there. Can I call from there, what do you think? - While in the backpack and get up close, you never know.

I type locks, opens her eyes and, between the anxious and the rod, it makes me a sign to move. Quickly.

- Yes, yes, just make it fast and send them immediately understand? What else goes wrong here! Go on, come on! No time! - Voice yells hateful smanacciandomi on.

already give him away, briskly on the cobblestones, for tonight I've seen quite a mess. At the head of a new worm. I call or not call? What a fucking situation ... I'm almost under the porch light is still red, I continue to torment me. What to have on cosienza such a story does not suit me at all. And if it is a Fregnaccia?

- Take care, Piazza Galvani!

Exactly.