Bridal Floral Bouquets Cost

Bossi and Berlusconi

I think it's a mistake to underestimate the racial slurs that Bossi and other leaders of the Northern League poured periodically over Romania, Roman, immigrants, etc. Southern. This is not folklore or Italiot anomaly, as in many pretend to believe, because in Europe and even in the U.S. (I mean the movement of the Tea Party, made up of males and females and white Anglo-Saxon doc), are growing movements racist, xenophobic and identity that have a very strong power to blackmail governments, conditioning and getting in the first place to influence public opinion by relying on fear and the worst feelings that it takes little to stimulate in a moment of acute crisis such as and how this also teaches the history of the rise of Nazism. It does not matter that such movements are almost always at odds with each other (this is yesterday's news of an initiative in the xenophobic Swiss canton of Ticino, the Italian frontier against immigrants and Romanians), because the goal is not an alliance, but that a defense to the death of a fictitious identity that is based solely on hostility towards others, whoever they are.
back in our house, yet another insult Bossi folklore is not for another reason. If one pays attention, always choose the senator knows very well the objective 'right' of the moment and for this reason that credit has a basic but great that it can leverage on psychology fundamentally weak and powerless, who see the worship of the elemental force nell'insulto an imaginary revenge on their frustrations. The immediate political objective, in this case, is also to make it clear to Berlusconi (which now needs the confidence in Parliament) that those in power really is not him, that the League has enormous power to blackmail and that takes holding the ball of the game, being able to save or bring down the government as and when it wants. This objective is achieved, however, rekindled racist feelings that consolidate at the levels below the lowest cultural base League campaign with a view: in short, the classic two birds with a stone.
old program is the most gifted of the founder of the League of intellectual acumen namely prof. Guanfranco Mile, just theorized that an Italy that Rome was ruled down by the mafia and a traditional north in the hands of the Mafia in the north and that of the League, which uses the same methods as patronage and nepotism, and give rise to the subculture secrecy that northerners always attaches only to Sicily, Calabria and so on.
All this, in my opinion, you're not answering, or rather, apparently you do, but somehow in my opinion totally inadequate. The answers, in fact, seem to me to delegate all the obvious political indignation but inconclusive cross-class political institutions and of at least part of the press, and civil society, even if there are any stances very clear that I will talk later) seems to be absent, or is expressed with the expected teasing Roman-South, even this inadequate. In short, the only extra-institutional positions taken in these days are the statements of Totti and Rainier and the letter that a large group of citizens of Adro, in the province of Brescia, wrote to the chairman of republbica invited to speak (which Napolitano has ), to end the disgusting performance of a school, all covered with symbols leaguers. Among other things, knowing the environment and my chickens, it is very likely that these citizens are being threatened and intimidated Adro, as is the case for some time with those who do not adapt, especially countries in the far north. In Italy
driven many calls. I make one myself with through the network, one of the few spaces still available, albeit under threat of censorship too. You will seize the occasion of the celebrations to reflect the unification of Italy in a non-silly celebration of our history. What initiatives are taken from the bottom on this, not delegated to institutions bloodless and almost completely reduced to a political TV ads and insults, a task too big for its poor behind. We can think of a conference or series of events to be held in the heart of the far north (not that Milan would be altogether too easy), but in Verona or Varese, which also gives breath to the public extended the north who are fed up with the league but who also fear?

Bridal Floral Bouquets Cost

Bossi and Berlusconi

I think it's a mistake to underestimate the racial slurs that Bossi and other leaders of the Northern League poured periodically over Romania, Roman, immigrants, etc. Southern. This is not folklore or Italiot anomaly, as in many pretend to believe, because in Europe and even in the U.S. (I mean the movement of the Tea Party, made up of males and females and white Anglo-Saxon doc), are growing movements racist, xenophobic and identity that have a very strong power to blackmail governments, conditioning and getting in the first place to influence public opinion by relying on fear and the worst feelings that it takes little to stimulate in a moment of acute crisis such as and how this also teaches the history of the rise of Nazism. It does not matter that such movements are almost always at odds with each other (this is yesterday's news of an initiative in the xenophobic Swiss canton of Ticino, the Italian frontier against immigrants and Romanians), because the goal is not an alliance, but that a defense to the death of a fictitious identity that is based solely on hostility towards others, whoever they are.
back in our house, yet another insult Bossi folklore is not for another reason. If one pays attention, always choose the senator knows very well the objective 'right' of the moment and for this reason that credit has a basic but great that it can leverage on psychology fundamentally weak and powerless, who see the worship of the elemental force nell'insulto an imaginary revenge on their frustrations. The immediate political objective, in this case, is also to make it clear to Berlusconi (which now needs the confidence in Parliament) that those in power really is not him, that the League has enormous power to blackmail and that takes holding the ball of the game, being able to save or bring down the government as and when it wants. This objective is achieved, however, rekindled racist feelings that consolidate at the levels below the lowest cultural base League campaign with a view: in short, the classic two birds with a stone.
old program is the most gifted of the founder of the League of intellectual acumen namely prof. Guanfranco Mile, just theorized that an Italy that Rome was ruled down by the mafia and a traditional north in the hands of the Mafia in the north and that of the League, which uses the same methods as patronage and nepotism, and give rise to the subculture secrecy that northerners always attaches only to Sicily, Calabria and so on.
All this, in my opinion, you're not answering, or rather, apparently you do, but somehow in my opinion totally inadequate. The answers, in fact, seem to me to delegate all the obvious political indignation but inconclusive cross-class political institutions and of at least part of the press, and civil society, even if there are any stances very clear that I will talk later) seems to be absent, or is expressed with the expected teasing Roman-South, even this inadequate. In short, the only extra-institutional positions taken in these days are the statements of Totti and Rainier and the letter that a large group of citizens of Adro, in the province of Brescia, wrote to the chairman of republbica invited to speak (which Napolitano has ), to end the disgusting performance of a school, all covered with symbols leaguers. Among other things, knowing the environment and my chickens, it is very likely that these citizens are being threatened and intimidated Adro, as is the case for some time with those who do not adapt, especially countries in the far north. In Italy
driven many calls. I make one myself with through the network, one of the few spaces still available, albeit under threat of censorship too. You will seize the occasion of the celebrations to reflect the unification of Italy in a non-silly celebration of our history. What initiatives are taken from the bottom on this, not delegated to institutions bloodless and almost completely reduced to a political TV ads and insults, a task too big for its poor behind. We can think of a conference or series of events to be held in the heart of the far north (not that Milan would be altogether too easy), but in Verona or Varese, which also gives breath to the public extended the north who are fed up with the league but who also fear?

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Chapter Thirty.
are back together in the apartment with him, Diotima Galileo and if they are silent on the couch, hugged each other. The tension of the day did not affect the pleasure of being together, and indeed, increased tenderness.
"Now for some 'we do not think so ... I expect the call Narlikar from time to time and maybe some jackal ... not all go out for that," he adds pointing menacingly on the cell plasma.
"Do you think that I exclude from the investigation? The fund is a common ... "
" Do not can do it, you're part of the structure, if you request it I will rebuke the wall and resign immediately. "
She looks at him and runs his hand through his hair.
"look as you say, but do not make rash decisions and warm your resignation are very strong weapon to be used at the right time. Infuse more we know, the better to be inside ... it's better than staying out, if the threats now, maybe you welcome them and exclude, if the threat when you already know something is different ... "Galileo
sighs. "Yeah, I guess you're right ... but that's enough really."
They smile, then both the eye falls casually the book, unexpectedly left on the table. They look at both pass the same thought in mind, but it is Diotima to move first. This goes to get him back on the couch and scratch and lies down beside him.
"Read me something ..."
"It's strange, this book ... since I left there, everything has changed, I do not know what that means ..."
Then, after a moment of uncertainty, it begins to leaf through it.
"But where shall I read ... you ..." Diotima
interrupts him by asking his hand on his arm.
"Where you came along, it does not matter a bit ... 'I know the story. Two brothers who are parties, a little 'adventures, the baby who falls in love but leave the same ... by law, otherwise we start with our conjecture. "
Galileo reached soon on the page where it left off ... It was a light that
Antonio saw first, a soft light and swinging, but no uncertainty. The cry went out from the heart as an animal that is left free and even moved his arm, pointing in the direction she came from that signal. The others looked again and saw the light that he had seen first. Their eyes, the first skeptical, broke up in a smile, then in the url of joy and laughter. Heard them from the shore and began to scream and turn in the middle of the noise caused by storm, their voices seemed almost incoherent chants, chanting voices and sweet. Someone made the sign of the cross, others wept, others did not believe that the landing point was so close. Then they began to see shadows that moved by signs indicating the direction to take. It made all aware that the faint light was produced by a dozen torches that the wind and rain died out continuously, but there was always someone who resisted, so the light does not ever completely obscured. The shadows grew and hooded men shouting, and soon found themselves in a river close to them, then in a narrow channel and then again as large in the rain felt even stronger but also farther away. They realized after a while that they were protected in a small bend of the river, under a roof of straw, wood and earth, who bravely resisted the impact of wind and rain. Having escaped the danger came time to cast an eye to the goods but find that the damages were a few early and remedied, was the same for everybody and this increased the joy and cries of joy. They went down together, shouting and hugging, their foreign languages \u200b\u200bto each other were not an obstacle to mutual understanding. What happened next, however, was even more exciting, in the midst of the yelling excited Antonio distinctly heard a voice speaking in Portuguese. He threw himself on that side, responding to his time, but no one noticed him, and only after a while 'Miguel and Francisco, who had lost sight of, drew near, laughing, asking that her reason to speak Portuguese. He did not have the courage to tell them what he had heard and thought he had been wrong, or that Miguel had escaped their expression in language that was amplified venot bringing it up to him ... and when later asked if there were any among those present Portuguese, everyone looked a little surprised. Galileo
interrupted herself, seized by a sudden thought. Diotima raises her face toward him.
"It's strange this novel ..."
removes himself from Diotima, sitting supported to one side of the sofa for a better look.
"About what you say ..."
"This is a stroke of genius ... it is clear that Antonio, he thought he heard the mother tongue because the narrow escape him back to his mother and his father, who died in a wreck ..." Diotima
looks at him questioningly, "Yes, yes, but ..."
"I mean it is not always so brilliant, it seems written by different hands and sometimes you do not understand what the criteria has been put together ..."
"Maybe it's just so ... or perhaps the strength is the story about the ... read on. "
They kiss before returning to lie, Galileo supported the other side of the sofa and she again nearly lying on him, just holding the book high above his head at her.
The food was good and so is the wine was nice to stay at the table and wait for the night. The wind was still strong but its intensity was decreased, at times still raining and the river swells again. The thought of that fury still put him in fear.
Many patrons began to rise while others, fewer in number, occupied the free tables. It was at that while they were distracted by a noise coming from the stairs, turned in that direction and saw two shadows descend. Francesco, Antonio and Miguel looked at and understood that was bound to be the man, the wise, as the landlord had called him when, after a little dry and refreshed, came up with him on the first floor to store your luggage in the room where they slept. It was precisely in that moment that the landlord had addressed them in a mixed English and French had asked not to make too much noise, then he added: "Hay is a sage, an hombre de religion, de ici faith ..." . The three had nodded without understanding fully what he wanted to communicate to them and then came down for dinner. Now I could see well. In fact there were two, not just one. The first wore a dress very rich but, on closer inspection turned out to be small when compared al suo portamento. Cominciò a scendere i gradini, appoggiandosi alla parete e tenendo lo sguardo fisso davanti a sé; dietro di lui un altro vestito più modestamente, forse un suo inserviente, teneva al guinzaglio un cane di taglia modesta, ma che parve a tutti regale come il suo padrone. L’uomo era anziano. Discese lentamente e dietro di lui, l’inserviente e l’animale misuravano i passi tenendosi a una certa distanza. Si sedettero infine a un tavolo accanto al loro e dalla posizione in cui si trovavano, potevano osservarlo bene. Francesco e Miguel, dopo un momento d’attenzione, si dedicarono di nuovo al cibo e al vino, mentre Antonio era più incuriosito di loro di quella presenza; anzi, aveva provato un brivido d’emozione seeing the man down the stairs and then sit at the table. The silence was lowered into the room, a respectful silence and attention, so much so that Frank and Miguel forono forced to lower his voice, although none of these had requested. The man raised his arm, was the signal for the landlord, who approached. It was then that Antonio put a sharper focus to his profile and his eyes were more alive in his gait and his face a little thin if not dug his nose looked too big and clumsy as an addition. However, the sharpness of her features made her face stern and swift, strong-willed. The eyes looked around quickly and you could see in them a certain irony, mixed with a bit of sadness. It was a moment however, as soon as the attendant leaned over and began to chatter. When they had finished talking to each other the host turned to the servant, and he began to order, while the other watched their dialogasre without intervening. Antonio, which was right in front of him, unlike Francis, who gave him his back and Miguel that he could see the side and saw how he understood very well the responses of the host but leave it to his companion. That way, he could appear arrogant, but seemed motivated by something else. Something bothered him the need to eat. Several times in fact, had shaken his head in denial. Finally pointed yes a few times and then the landlord walked away, did not understand, Antonio, those words, but something caught it and noticed that they might not have otherwise eaten by them. Once you have finished ordering the man's eyes began to swirl around the room bright waiting for something. This time it was

Diotima to stop reading, raising new session.

"You have no idea who this character might be? It reminds me of someone ... "
" For so little? I have no idea ... maybe if we just understand each other more than ... "
" Wait a minute ... "Diotima gets up and takes a beer from the fridge. Galileo indicates that he wants a. When the glasses are filled with both drinking and then sitting side by side, Galileo is about to resume reading.

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Chapter Thirty.
are back together in the apartment with him, Diotima Galileo and if they are silent on the couch, hugged each other. The tension of the day did not affect the pleasure of being together, and indeed, increased tenderness.
"Now for some 'we do not think so ... I expect the call Narlikar from time to time and maybe some jackal ... not all go out for that," he adds pointing menacingly on the cell plasma.
"Do you think that I exclude from the investigation? The fund is a common ... "
" Do not can do it, you're part of the structure, if you request it I will rebuke the wall and resign immediately. "
She looks at him and runs his hand through his hair.
"look as you say, but do not make rash decisions and warm your resignation are very strong weapon to be used at the right time. Infuse more we know, the better to be inside ... it's better than staying out, if the threats now, maybe you welcome them and exclude, if the threat when you already know something is different ... "Galileo
sighs. "Yeah, I guess you're right ... but that's enough really."
They smile, then both the eye falls casually the book, unexpectedly left on the table. They look at both pass the same thought in mind, but it is Diotima to move first. This goes to get him back on the couch and scratch and lies down beside him.
"Read me something ..."
"It's strange, this book ... since I left there, everything has changed, I do not know what that means ..."
Then, after a moment of uncertainty, it begins to leaf through it.
"But where shall I read ... you ..." Diotima
interrupts him by asking his hand on his arm.
"Where you came along, it does not matter a bit ... 'I know the story. Two brothers who are parties, a little 'adventures, the baby who falls in love but leave the same ... by law, otherwise we start with our conjecture. "
Galileo reached soon on the page where it left off ... It was a light that
Antonio saw first, a soft light and swinging, but no uncertainty. The cry went out from the heart as an animal that is left free and even moved his arm, pointing in the direction she came from that signal. The others looked again and saw the light that he had seen first. Their eyes, the first skeptical, broke up in a smile, then in the url of joy and laughter. Heard them from the shore and began to scream and turn in the middle of the noise caused by storm, their voices seemed almost incoherent chants, chanting voices and sweet. Someone made the sign of the cross, others wept, others did not believe that the landing point was so close. Then they began to see shadows that moved by signs indicating the direction to take. It made all aware that the faint light was produced by a dozen torches that the wind and rain died out continuously, but there was always someone who resisted, so the light does not ever completely obscured. The shadows grew and hooded men shouting, and soon found themselves in a river close to them, then in a narrow channel and then again as large in the rain felt even stronger but also farther away. They realized after a while that they were protected in a small bend of the river, under a roof of straw, wood and earth, who bravely resisted the impact of wind and rain. Having escaped the danger came time to cast an eye to the goods but find that the damages were a few early and remedied, was the same for everybody and this increased the joy and cries of joy. They went down together, shouting and hugging, their foreign languages \u200b\u200bto each other were not an obstacle to mutual understanding. What happened next, however, was even more exciting, in the midst of the yelling excited Antonio distinctly heard a voice speaking in Portuguese. He threw himself on that side, responding to his time, but no one noticed him, and only after a while 'Miguel and Francisco, who had lost sight of, drew near, laughing, asking that her reason to speak Portuguese. He did not have the courage to tell them what he had heard and thought he had been wrong, or that Miguel had escaped their expression in language that was amplified venot bringing it up to him ... and when later asked if there were any among those present Portuguese, everyone looked a little surprised. Galileo
interrupted herself, seized by a sudden thought. Diotima raises her face toward him.
"It's strange this novel ..."
removes himself from Diotima, sitting supported to one side of the sofa for a better look.
"About what you say ..."
"This is a stroke of genius ... it is clear that Antonio, he thought he heard the mother tongue because the narrow escape him back to his mother and his father, who died in a wreck ..." Diotima
looks at him questioningly, "Yes, yes, but ..."
"I mean it is not always so brilliant, it seems written by different hands and sometimes you do not understand what the criteria has been put together ..."
"Maybe it's just so ... or perhaps the strength is the story about the ... read on. "
They kiss before returning to lie, Galileo supported the other side of the sofa and she again nearly lying on him, just holding the book high above his head at her.
The food was good and so is the wine was nice to stay at the table and wait for the night. The wind was still strong but its intensity was decreased, at times still raining and the river swells again. The thought of that fury still put him in fear.
Many patrons began to rise while others, fewer in number, occupied the free tables. It was at that while they were distracted by a noise coming from the stairs, turned in that direction and saw two shadows descend. Francesco, Antonio and Miguel looked at and understood that was bound to be the man, the wise, as the landlord had called him when, after a little dry and refreshed, came up with him on the first floor to store your luggage in the room where they slept. It was precisely in that moment that the landlord had addressed them in a mixed English and French had asked not to make too much noise, then he added: "Hay is a sage, an hombre de religion, de ici faith ..." . The three had nodded without understanding fully what he wanted to communicate to them and then came down for dinner. Now I could see well. In fact there were two, not just one. The first wore a dress very rich but, on closer inspection turned out to be small when compared al suo portamento. Cominciò a scendere i gradini, appoggiandosi alla parete e tenendo lo sguardo fisso davanti a sé; dietro di lui un altro vestito più modestamente, forse un suo inserviente, teneva al guinzaglio un cane di taglia modesta, ma che parve a tutti regale come il suo padrone. L’uomo era anziano. Discese lentamente e dietro di lui, l’inserviente e l’animale misuravano i passi tenendosi a una certa distanza. Si sedettero infine a un tavolo accanto al loro e dalla posizione in cui si trovavano, potevano osservarlo bene. Francesco e Miguel, dopo un momento d’attenzione, si dedicarono di nuovo al cibo e al vino, mentre Antonio era più incuriosito di loro di quella presenza; anzi, aveva provato un brivido d’emozione seeing the man down the stairs and then sit at the table. The silence was lowered into the room, a respectful silence and attention, so much so that Frank and Miguel forono forced to lower his voice, although none of these had requested. The man raised his arm, was the signal for the landlord, who approached. It was then that Antonio put a sharper focus to his profile and his eyes were more alive in his gait and his face a little thin if not dug his nose looked too big and clumsy as an addition. However, the sharpness of her features made her face stern and swift, strong-willed. The eyes looked around quickly and you could see in them a certain irony, mixed with a bit of sadness. It was a moment however, as soon as the attendant leaned over and began to chatter. When they had finished talking to each other the host turned to the servant, and he began to order, while the other watched their dialogasre without intervening. Antonio, which was right in front of him, unlike Francis, who gave him his back and Miguel that he could see the side and saw how he understood very well the responses of the host but leave it to his companion. That way, he could appear arrogant, but seemed motivated by something else. Something bothered him the need to eat. Several times in fact, had shaken his head in denial. Finally pointed yes a few times and then the landlord walked away, did not understand, Antonio, those words, but something caught it and noticed that they might not have otherwise eaten by them. Once you have finished ordering the man's eyes began to swirl around the room bright waiting for something. This time it was

Diotima to stop reading, raising new session.

"You have no idea who this character might be? It reminds me of someone ... "
" For so little? I have no idea ... maybe if we just understand each other more than ... "
" Wait a minute ... "Diotima gets up and takes a beer from the fridge. Galileo indicates that he wants a. When the glasses are filled with both drinking and then sitting side by side, Galileo is about to resume reading.

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August 10. Check for Calabria.

August 11. The extreme lands have always fascinated me and Calabria is one of them, what still amazes me is the time spent in certain environments, starting with his physical nature. The train, exceeded Praia a Mare and Scalea then, approaches and Cetraro Acquappesa, the country where I host more than forty years ago a friend and companion (even in a political sense), who studied at the Faculty of Economy Bocconi: Emilio Orsino. His father Homer (un nome che dice già tutto), era noto in paese perché durante il ventennio fascista finiva in galera ogni volta che un gerarca si faceva vedere lì o nei dintorni. Era, allora una prassi consolidata e in quell’Italia assai simile a quella di oggi, accadeva anche ad altri: quello che accadeva probabimente soltanto a lui era di finire in galera ogni anno anche il Primo di Maggio, quando esponeva puntualmente la bandiera rossa con la falce e il martello alle finestre di casa sua, per la disperazione della moglie. Omero lo ricordo come un uomo silenzioso, austero, un contadino dallo sguardo fiero, autoritario e autorevole, sempre gentile, stimato in tutto il paese. Era il patriarca, con qualcosa di omerico come il suo nome. Il figlio, per ribellarsi to such a father, had not passed away, but had chosen as its niche Bordiguism politics, current ultra-minority of Italian communism, en-route and even with Trotzskj trotzkjsmo internazinale, closed in on itself as its leader. The discussiani among them were a joke: My friend and left with a tirade that lasted five minutes, diurante which the father impassibille, Contin to look in the same space as if thinking of something else. Then, taking advantage of a moment of interruption in the flow of speech filial, place a line that looked like a sort of blast and lightning fast, which always posed a fundamental question, which showed that he knew well all the matter and master all very well the reasons for the contrasts within the Italian Communist Party in the crucial years that are the foundation of Gramsci's arrest in '22. Emilio, his son, did not respond immediately, in turn, ended in a tense silence, and then start again the next day.
I look out the window, and think about all this and recognize the beaches, even the one where we went together, a small cove with a ruined castle on top and a small island in front, within swimming. Now, as the train approaches in Lamezia Terme, I wonder what happened to him, Emilio, my fellow student and academic struggles, he returned to Calabria after graduation and never met.

August 13. It takes a journalist, another tell. One is not enough, they need to introduce another look, at the bottom of the modern novel is simply a multiplication of looks. It is the mirror broke the real news, but the infinity of points of view, which corresponds to the amplification of the cultures and the possibility of mutual translation. Pessoa was only able to see a different opportunity than the fragmentation. The subject may multiply rather than fragmented, giving rise to a proliferation of different points of view that he embodied so brilliant in its heteronyms ortonimo and himself.

August 16. I'm so happy to have been able to talk about a day like yesterday ... not often able to stage an event like that, even for a writer with the wildest imagination.

August 17. It was a very confusing day marked by contradictory movements that cancel out each other, seemed to witness a gag in which each of the actors moving in different directions, but then all went more or less the same points without suspecting each other. The comedy is a series of misunderstandings and chained finished the complexity, probably, is nothing if not an endless series of misunderstandings not chained, but maybe that is the day before departure and le partenze sono sempre caotiche.

18 Agosto. Ritorno a Roma, la città è ancora ferragostana e le strade sono vuote specialmente quelle di grande traffico come la Cristoforo Colombo. Speriamo che non ci sia qualche corsa natturna clandestina quando me ne tornerò a casa.

1 Settembre. Milano è assolata ed estiva quanto mai. A sera il tramonto è davvero di una bellezza che non ci si aspetterebbe.

2 Settembre. Una lettura pubblica è un evento da preparare con grande rigore. Un tempo pensavo che la poesia fosse soltanto per la lettura solitaria, poi il mio punto di vista è cambiato radicalmente e oggi so che lettura pubblica e libro sono due forze di uguale potenza che devono fronteggiarsi e declinarsi in each of us. The poem began as oral tradition at its best, music, other genres like this before, and the storytelling as we say this definition is misleading because that story had an oral poetic meter, and a measure was not a story as we understand it now.

September 6. Ilsole declines earlier than the weather cools and guides us gently into the upcoming autumn. In the city it is time to return.

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August 10. Check for Calabria.

August 11. The extreme lands have always fascinated me and Calabria is one of them, what still amazes me is the time spent in certain environments, starting with his physical nature. The train, exceeded Praia a Mare and Scalea then, approaches and Cetraro Acquappesa, the country where I host more than forty years ago a friend and companion (even in a political sense), who studied at the Faculty of Economy Bocconi: Emilio Orsino. His father Homer (un nome che dice già tutto), era noto in paese perché durante il ventennio fascista finiva in galera ogni volta che un gerarca si faceva vedere lì o nei dintorni. Era, allora una prassi consolidata e in quell’Italia assai simile a quella di oggi, accadeva anche ad altri: quello che accadeva probabimente soltanto a lui era di finire in galera ogni anno anche il Primo di Maggio, quando esponeva puntualmente la bandiera rossa con la falce e il martello alle finestre di casa sua, per la disperazione della moglie. Omero lo ricordo come un uomo silenzioso, austero, un contadino dallo sguardo fiero, autoritario e autorevole, sempre gentile, stimato in tutto il paese. Era il patriarca, con qualcosa di omerico come il suo nome. Il figlio, per ribellarsi to such a father, had not passed away, but had chosen as its niche Bordiguism politics, current ultra-minority of Italian communism, en-route and even with Trotzskj trotzkjsmo internazinale, closed in on itself as its leader. The discussiani among them were a joke: My friend and left with a tirade that lasted five minutes, diurante which the father impassibille, Contin to look in the same space as if thinking of something else. Then, taking advantage of a moment of interruption in the flow of speech filial, place a line that looked like a sort of blast and lightning fast, which always posed a fundamental question, which showed that he knew well all the matter and master all very well the reasons for the contrasts within the Italian Communist Party in the crucial years that are the foundation of Gramsci's arrest in '22. Emilio, his son, did not respond immediately, in turn, ended in a tense silence, and then start again the next day.
I look out the window, and think about all this and recognize the beaches, even the one where we went together, a small cove with a ruined castle on top and a small island in front, within swimming. Now, as the train approaches in Lamezia Terme, I wonder what happened to him, Emilio, my fellow student and academic struggles, he returned to Calabria after graduation and never met.

August 13. It takes a journalist, another tell. One is not enough, they need to introduce another look, at the bottom of the modern novel is simply a multiplication of looks. It is the mirror broke the real news, but the infinity of points of view, which corresponds to the amplification of the cultures and the possibility of mutual translation. Pessoa was only able to see a different opportunity than the fragmentation. The subject may multiply rather than fragmented, giving rise to a proliferation of different points of view that he embodied so brilliant in its heteronyms ortonimo and himself.

August 16. I'm so happy to have been able to talk about a day like yesterday ... not often able to stage an event like that, even for a writer with the wildest imagination.

August 17. It was a very confusing day marked by contradictory movements that cancel out each other, seemed to witness a gag in which each of the actors moving in different directions, but then all went more or less the same points without suspecting each other. The comedy is a series of misunderstandings and chained finished the complexity, probably, is nothing if not an endless series of misunderstandings not chained, but maybe that is the day before departure and le partenze sono sempre caotiche.

18 Agosto. Ritorno a Roma, la città è ancora ferragostana e le strade sono vuote specialmente quelle di grande traffico come la Cristoforo Colombo. Speriamo che non ci sia qualche corsa natturna clandestina quando me ne tornerò a casa.

1 Settembre. Milano è assolata ed estiva quanto mai. A sera il tramonto è davvero di una bellezza che non ci si aspetterebbe.

2 Settembre. Una lettura pubblica è un evento da preparare con grande rigore. Un tempo pensavo che la poesia fosse soltanto per la lettura solitaria, poi il mio punto di vista è cambiato radicalmente e oggi so che lettura pubblica e libro sono due forze di uguale potenza che devono fronteggiarsi e declinarsi in each of us. The poem began as oral tradition at its best, music, other genres like this before, and the storytelling as we say this definition is misleading because that story had an oral poetic meter, and a measure was not a story as we understand it now.

September 6. Ilsole declines earlier than the weather cools and guides us gently into the upcoming autumn. In the city it is time to return.

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Beno Fignon

A year ago, died Beno Fignon, I can not remember if the day was just this or that of his funeral. In any event, as well as personal memory as others have done yesterday, I note that the site of one of his writings Adjacent is very nice. Guard the memory of those who have left important marks.

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Beno Fignon

A year ago, died Beno Fignon, I can not remember if the day was just this or that of his funeral. In any event, as well as personal memory as others have done yesterday, I note that the site of one of his writings Adjacent is very nice. Guard the memory of those who have left important marks.

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Agenda writer novel. Chapter thirtieth.

CHAPTER THIRTIETH.

A modern psychologist working with more certainty than ever before, even recently, the specialization is reached that allows a wide preventive action. Essential to this progress is certainly the delimitation of areas of inquiry and the use of sophisticated tools that provide other sciences of psychology. A psychologist who works in parallel structures and is part of a team of psychological and physical control of the states members of other structures has to do with three different types of data: map of the DNA of the individual in question (prepared by geneticists) map of factors hereditary (including analysis of the characteristics of the DNA of the parents, in the case of the very young), analysis of the socio environment in which the subject is inserted. On this basis, one arrives to outline the profile of the individual, indicating membership in one of the ten basic types. In this way the psychologist is forced to operate almost exclusively on prevention, early detection helps the course of action upstream to prevent the onset of disease or simple adjustment disorders, if not even more radical action is required on structure of DNA. Does not address, however, another important part of prevention, one that acts downstream and that concerns the chemical composition of blood, but with this we have entered into a different terrain, nearest the onset of disease.
Downstream of psychology, psychoanalysis in its various operating currents, and the various technical specialties (decoding of dreams, mental telepathy, were the collective unconscious) which, however (and this is a boast of Sciences) see their role increasingly reduced : psychoanalysis and psychiatry, in fact, deal with the remaining 10% of cases. Of course, psychoanalysis retains a vital cultural role, which is also evident from the fact that psychoanalysts are among the few scientists present in all three structures. The psychologist plays a very high pyramid in the human sciences, together with the geneticist, in a slightly higher biologists and biochemists. In fact, he is forced to operate with a huge mass of data because it is always true that is to handle, among other things, the data that's available to the geneticist, the reverse is not always true, or rather not is almost never. Rather than control adult staff he is responsible for preparing the data relevant to the analysis of new members of the community, the study of family constellations and all that is useful to place the subject in its context. Specialization has led to further refinement di funzioni: i nuovi nati, dei quali è possibile delineare le caratteristiche essenziali durante le prime sei ore di vita, vengano mappati da un'équipe che si occupa esclusivamente di loro. Tale gruppo di lavoro gode di un prestigio particolare all’interno della Struttura, i suoi membri costituiscono un consesso austero, dalle regole di comportamento severe e sono tenuti ad una riservatezza assoluta. E si tratta di un'équipe formata da personale giovane, con una forte presenza femminile: Chantal Devisè lavora in questa equipe.
Studiosa delle genealogie, aveva iniziato a occuparsi di psicologia sulla terra e imbarcatasi con i genitori e il fratello, ha continuato gli studi sulla Bolla. Vive sola pur non essendo una solitaria: solide friends, art of living, a certain coquetry salon, accompanied by a sudden seductive French charm. Chantal, in short, is a brilliant woman, who has reached the position it has to work with and without excessive effort, as if all he could of course first time. However it looks like those guys who spend their time thinking only at work.
Chantal is now grappling with the investigation into a series of data on one hundred new born last year. He noted some curious statistical anomalies, but still lack the genetic map of some of the subjects. He had just this evening and is looking at right now. He stops the phone ringing.
"I Devis forgive Miss "but I can not understand why she wants an expert in historical demography in the team: what do you need? However, I should send the request, examine the course."
other side of the wire is a break , then the property manager she starts to talk:
"Look, I have every confidence in you, Miss Devis, I just responded to a request that seemed to me at the moment very much ..."
"Very special ..."
" You say so, no doubt that I shall examine. "
" I do not doubted, and thank you for this ... ".
Chantal smiles Commander of the parallel structure, not a character of the easiest. Close the folder and open the refrigerator, a beer is what you need.
At that moment enters a colleague.
"When you finish?"
"Tomorrow, do you?
"Fifteen additional, at what point are you?"
"With my data?" The man nods.
"Somewhat later, but I would wait for the final report."
"Three months?"
"He will not end up first, however, leave notes on what I've done ..."
"Who is it for you? "
" I think Friedman or Musenda, I do not remember whose turn it is. "
The man looks at his time sipping a cool drink with the taste of grapefruit
" Am I wrong or are slower than usual ... "
" You're not wrong, is that there are outliers; nothing special, but I have to get to the bottom on a couple of questions and then even the geneticists have sent us maps late, it has not happened to you? "
" Yes, we do now that I think is true, among the 'Another one of them told me that the maps become more complex. At first I did not understand what the hell you would tell me or if it was a joke, then one night I heard him say even Dakshooll the club ... "
Chantal looks up startled.
"What exactly?"
"What maps are more complex."
The two look at long-tightening the lips, Godunov has a puzzled expression
"What do they want to say?"
"In the report there is no trace of That's what I say ... "
" Speaking of anomalies. "
" Oh, do not imagine much, a bizarre sequence of distribution between female and male births were born, you is not? "
" Well mine is a very limited universe thirty subjects. "
" Why so few? "
" It's a long story, if you care to know, but it is not particularly interesting. "
Godunov smiling under his mustache and Chantal not insists, old quarrels between colleagues.
At that moment the phone rings again, and the Commander.
"His claim is convincing, but I make a proposal, not just a personal interview? I would advise you to be a historian ... I want to say that a claim such as his can be satisfied in a week because the team aggregate fixed? "
" I can not blame her ... "
" Unless there is some ' Another, however, are not the only ones to strange requests in recent times, you? "
" He's fine ... allows me to meet him out? .. My term expires tomorrow. "
The commander did not think twice.
"Sure, but I recommend safety standards, the question seems delicate ... in any case ... it could be a soap bubble. "
Godunov following the interview with some impatience, feeling uncomfortable, until unable to see her with one hand and to leave the room.
"It certainly could be a soap bubble."
"Do not get me wrong Chantal. It allows me to call you by name? She is very nice even though we never met: I know his diligence and I appreciate that, but you should never overdo in the forecasts. "
Chantal smiles.
"Yeah, right, but I assure you that reading the data series I was immediately impressed
, but I understand his objections ..."
"More than my objections are reasons for caution, do not you think? However, I think that is brilliant, having regard to the report I had no doubts, is a historian who can help her up ... she has been sighted ... "
" Thank you and hope to meet him sooner or later ... "
" We accounts. "
Chantal gathers his papers, reviews the charts with the data, puts in the margin of the leaves small signs of recognition. She pauses again, it's hot, drink another beer, then walk around the room absorbed, sometimes stops. Now her face is wrinkled. Starts walking around the room drinking beer. Finally sits on the edge of the desk; ends beer and throws the empty can in the trash. Wrong target and roll the can across the room. Chantal follows it with the eye, the can rolls until it stops against the leg of the table on which there is a copier. Chantal gets up and approaches to documents, snatches them from the folder, look at them putting a hand to his mouth, rubbing his lips. She draws the copier and supports them on it. He approached the phone, then puts up the unit. Return to the photocopier and lights it; photocopy all the documents and then storing the originals in folder and make copies to another without any indication, puts it on the bottom of the suitcase.

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Agenda writer novel. Chapter thirtieth.

CHAPTER THIRTIETH.

A modern psychologist working with more certainty than ever before, even recently, the specialization is reached that allows a wide preventive action. Essential to this progress is certainly the delimitation of areas of inquiry and the use of sophisticated tools that provide other sciences of psychology. A psychologist who works in parallel structures and is part of a team of psychological and physical control of the states members of other structures has to do with three different types of data: map of the DNA of the individual in question (prepared by geneticists) map of factors hereditary (including analysis of the characteristics of the DNA of the parents, in the case of the very young), analysis of the socio environment in which the subject is inserted. On this basis, one arrives to outline the profile of the individual, indicating membership in one of the ten basic types. In this way the psychologist is forced to operate almost exclusively on prevention, early detection helps the course of action upstream to prevent the onset of disease or simple adjustment disorders, if not even more radical action is required on structure of DNA. Does not address, however, another important part of prevention, one that acts downstream and that concerns the chemical composition of blood, but with this we have entered into a different terrain, nearest the onset of disease.
Downstream of psychology, psychoanalysis in its various operating currents, and the various technical specialties (decoding of dreams, mental telepathy, were the collective unconscious) which, however (and this is a boast of Sciences) see their role increasingly reduced : psychoanalysis and psychiatry, in fact, deal with the remaining 10% of cases. Of course, psychoanalysis retains a vital cultural role, which is also evident from the fact that psychoanalysts are among the few scientists present in all three structures. The psychologist plays a very high pyramid in the human sciences, together with the geneticist, in a slightly higher biologists and biochemists. In fact, he is forced to operate with a huge mass of data because it is always true that is to handle, among other things, the data that's available to the geneticist, the reverse is not always true, or rather not is almost never. Rather than control adult staff he is responsible for preparing the data relevant to the analysis of new members of the community, the study of family constellations and all that is useful to place the subject in its context. Specialization has led to further refinement di funzioni: i nuovi nati, dei quali è possibile delineare le caratteristiche essenziali durante le prime sei ore di vita, vengano mappati da un'équipe che si occupa esclusivamente di loro. Tale gruppo di lavoro gode di un prestigio particolare all’interno della Struttura, i suoi membri costituiscono un consesso austero, dalle regole di comportamento severe e sono tenuti ad una riservatezza assoluta. E si tratta di un'équipe formata da personale giovane, con una forte presenza femminile: Chantal Devisè lavora in questa equipe.
Studiosa delle genealogie, aveva iniziato a occuparsi di psicologia sulla terra e imbarcatasi con i genitori e il fratello, ha continuato gli studi sulla Bolla. Vive sola pur non essendo una solitaria: solide friends, art of living, a certain coquetry salon, accompanied by a sudden seductive French charm. Chantal, in short, is a brilliant woman, who has reached the position it has to work with and without excessive effort, as if all he could of course first time. However it looks like those guys who spend their time thinking only at work.
Chantal is now grappling with the investigation into a series of data on one hundred new born last year. He noted some curious statistical anomalies, but still lack the genetic map of some of the subjects. He had just this evening and is looking at right now. He stops the phone ringing.
"I Devis forgive Miss "but I can not understand why she wants an expert in historical demography in the team: what do you need? However, I should send the request, examine the course."
other side of the wire is a break , then the property manager she starts to talk:
"Look, I have every confidence in you, Miss Devis, I just responded to a request that seemed to me at the moment very much ..."
"Very special ..."
" You say so, no doubt that I shall examine. "
" I do not doubted, and thank you for this ... ".
Chantal smiles Commander of the parallel structure, not a character of the easiest. Close the folder and open the refrigerator, a beer is what you need.
At that moment enters a colleague.
"When you finish?"
"Tomorrow, do you?
"Fifteen additional, at what point are you?"
"With my data?" The man nods.
"Somewhat later, but I would wait for the final report."
"Three months?"
"He will not end up first, however, leave notes on what I've done ..."
"Who is it for you? "
" I think Friedman or Musenda, I do not remember whose turn it is. "
The man looks at his time sipping a cool drink with the taste of grapefruit
" Am I wrong or are slower than usual ... "
" You're not wrong, is that there are outliers; nothing special, but I have to get to the bottom on a couple of questions and then even the geneticists have sent us maps late, it has not happened to you? "
" Yes, we do now that I think is true, among the 'Another one of them told me that the maps become more complex. At first I did not understand what the hell you would tell me or if it was a joke, then one night I heard him say even Dakshooll the club ... "
Chantal looks up startled.
"What exactly?"
"What maps are more complex."
The two look at long-tightening the lips, Godunov has a puzzled expression
"What do they want to say?"
"In the report there is no trace of That's what I say ... "
" Speaking of anomalies. "
" Oh, do not imagine much, a bizarre sequence of distribution between female and male births were born, you is not? "
" Well mine is a very limited universe thirty subjects. "
" Why so few? "
" It's a long story, if you care to know, but it is not particularly interesting. "
Godunov smiling under his mustache and Chantal not insists, old quarrels between colleagues.
At that moment the phone rings again, and the Commander.
"His claim is convincing, but I make a proposal, not just a personal interview? I would advise you to be a historian ... I want to say that a claim such as his can be satisfied in a week because the team aggregate fixed? "
" I can not blame her ... "
" Unless there is some ' Another, however, are not the only ones to strange requests in recent times, you? "
" He's fine ... allows me to meet him out? .. My term expires tomorrow. "
The commander did not think twice.
"Sure, but I recommend safety standards, the question seems delicate ... in any case ... it could be a soap bubble. "
Godunov following the interview with some impatience, feeling uncomfortable, until unable to see her with one hand and to leave the room.
"It certainly could be a soap bubble."
"Do not get me wrong Chantal. It allows me to call you by name? She is very nice even though we never met: I know his diligence and I appreciate that, but you should never overdo in the forecasts. "
Chantal smiles.
"Yeah, right, but I assure you that reading the data series I was immediately impressed
, but I understand his objections ..."
"More than my objections are reasons for caution, do not you think? However, I think that is brilliant, having regard to the report I had no doubts, is a historian who can help her up ... she has been sighted ... "
" Thank you and hope to meet him sooner or later ... "
" We accounts. "
Chantal gathers his papers, reviews the charts with the data, puts in the margin of the leaves small signs of recognition. She pauses again, it's hot, drink another beer, then walk around the room absorbed, sometimes stops. Now her face is wrinkled. Starts walking around the room drinking beer. Finally sits on the edge of the desk; ends beer and throws the empty can in the trash. Wrong target and roll the can across the room. Chantal follows it with the eye, the can rolls until it stops against the leg of the table on which there is a copier. Chantal gets up and approaches to documents, snatches them from the folder, look at them putting a hand to his mouth, rubbing his lips. She draws the copier and supports them on it. He approached the phone, then puts up the unit. Return to the photocopier and lights it; photocopy all the documents and then storing the originals in folder and make copies to another without any indication, puts it on the bottom of the suitcase.