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LIVE ... IN CELEBRATION OF THE FEAST

Saturday, May 7, 2011

LIVE ... I N F E S T A

in the courtyard of the House of Associations

15.30

MAGIC SHOW

THE MAGIC SHOW FOLINZ

TO FOLLOW ... Nutella Party

AT 18.30

MUSIC ... THE PLUG

DRINK OUTDOORS!

During the festival will be open to the membership of the Association Vivica

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March 8, 2011 January 27, 2011

Today, on the eve of the day dedicated to "women", as I gather each year to do a little of my budget, our "being a woman" in this society. I do like all the other major parties to find myself prepared to give this day the true value.

Although the origins of the day dedicated to women are quite confused and discussed, it can identify with a struggle by the Communist women in 1907, in Stuttgart, for the recognition of the right to vote extended to women and advocated by Rosa Luxemburg. However, the iconography wants it back to the tragic consequences of a strike seamstress American, which was held in 1911. Probably closed by the owner, 146 women died in the fire in a factory.

For me, March 8, will give him whatever source, is not a day of celebration and I can not understand how it can be experienced in this regard.

I come back to mind the events of 8 March this many years ago, when we remember that the right to vote in Italy, there was only granted in 1946

and remember also the seamstress in death 'Fire in New York, and

people shouted anger of being discriminated against as women

the social obligation to consider complementary to a man,

it was her father, brother, husband.

How many friends I had, which his father's death has taken away a future, perhaps when they were already at the university. Where there were sufficient resources to maintain the decorum family to restrict consumption, she withdrew from the studies. One would have to give up holidays, the car, to slice, no, it was up to the girl to give up his future, for better or worse so she would have married and had nothing to do but practice a profession.

comes to mind when I lent the houses at the CISA, because women did have abortions, followed by doctors and not by midwives.

Yes, because women's sexuality was also disregarded in the family, if a woman became pregnant was not his fault, it was she who had to risk their skin if the husband did not want to accept a new mouth to feed.

If there were men with problems in accepting themselves against the Company, who felt belittled by the fact that his wife worked, she had to stay home and make it look like to strive for what her husband earned enough to support their families with dignity.

I wonder how many things have changed.

Now women can count on the hospital for an abortion, but the reasons why abortions have not changed, there continues to be a sex education training in the age of both sexes, young and not so young men continue to abuse their partners and to blame making them pay only the price dell'imprevidenza, non-accountability.

Recently I spent a morning in a hospital in Milan, just the day in which abortions are performed. The women were nearly all little more than children, immigrants, marginalized, they huddled like so many puppies, totally unprepared for what waited, fearful of the unknown and the only people "miserable" for them, though hasty, were the nurses.

I saw many girls away from their families, live alone, to study, work for a living, poor in everything: work, home, love.

I have seen them struggle to keep up the good mood and the right to be considered human beings with equal dignity

and saw their peers to live with their parents because, as they can not otherwise afford with a precarious job. But I saw them not to miss one evening a week to the ritual of beer with friends, playing soccer, the concert of their favorite singers at the weekend abroad with low-cost, application. They work too, for goodness' sake, but the commitment is not the same, often to the families he's the poor that it is unfair to call "big baby",

sister, daughter or wife continue to be those "original" "rebels" who are not satisfied!

I've seen in companies, offices, waver before taking the final of women of childbearing age, promoting a man instead of a woman on a par or equal risk!

Many things seem to have reached maturity, but in reality the meaning was lost on the way, have changed only certain forms, but not the substance.

On this eve is a bit 'sad and think instead of how many women voice their dismay, their lack of understanding of this disparity,

will gather for a pizza and you feel liberated to do that and maybe only from the to go to a pizzeria that offers a male striptease.

Probably none of them will remember the last name of the seamstress Triangle, identified only a few days ago, a hundred years after his death:

Mary Joseph Lauletta .

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Gibian

BURNING OF Gibian

THURSDAY January 27

Many have not missed an appointment that each year brings us back to our traditions.
Armed with whistles, drums and pots, after first submitting it to to due process, the Gibiana was carried in procession to the sports center Baselone street where she was burned at the stake.

Out of the fire the fire, we heated with mulled wine, tea 'and sweets.

PROCESS

Gibian IN OUR FLESH

THE puppet ROGO

BURNING OF Gibian

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Morning cold. I wash my shivering and I dress in a hurry. George turns on the stove. We eat our cup of yogurt, coffee. Snow, cold. It refers to all the best of times. Wait, cold.
Sera, cold. It is early dinner, a hot soup. One puts hat, jacket and scarf and go to the library to watch the news. Cool.
You go to bed, the glass of water on the bedside table. Sometimes it freezes and breaks the glass.
We are lucky ours is a choice, masochistic in this time of year, but a choice.

In camp they did not chose.

tonight, mindful of

fairy tales in which those who fled the ogre

,

is lost in the woods

but finds the courage to walk in the dark led by a small light far away, I will

lit a candle in the window.

I'll keep a candle lit I could not turn 66 years ago.

Not to forget,

to apologize,

not to repeat,

because, as Shakespeare wrote:

can dominate all the pain, except those that experience

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Or give it to me or come down!

How was gone, even seen as he put it to blackmail Marchionne, I hope the FIAT workers of Turin have voted yes. Not that this is a guarantee for the future, but at least they can use that bit 'of oxygen that is trying to do the c. before he runs out to do them.
at this time in Italy, they, as needy and blackmail, can be considered lucky to have a job. There are many, too many people who have not, have lost or have never found, badly paid and we have no right, insecure, someone is laid off, who does not know whether to live or die, in fact there are people who are infinitely more desperate than theirs.

When acquired certain securities, we tried to move to a discussion of workers' dignity, fairness:

less work for all,

most of those who had freed only thought to herself. The chimera of feeling someone, finally, being able to eat freely without being aware of lemons to squeeze into.

Bulimia consumption without end:

a TV, two televisions, a house, two houses, one car, two cars, a mobile phone, two phones. The era "of one upon the other to the ditch," he wants the cabinet to 8 seasons, the mega shoe, the whisk, scratching, mixer, exercise to tone up, look young, or may be the whore / or the summer holiday by the sea, the mountains in winter, the Club Med, Sharm el Sheik, Cuba, and so on ... .. without end, more and more consumers all

increasingly distant from the satisfaction and fairness!

enough to fight for housing, so the rental market is skyrocketing and agrees to a mortgage.

Just to fight for social media, so all we can have two or three machines at home, we can wake up whenever we want, scaccolarci comfortably, smoking, taking their children to school by car.

Too bad then we get up before because the roads are clogged, we need to stop fighting in the third row waiting for their children.

shame that the children schiantino on Saturday night.

creatures grow self-centered, bounced between courses of all kinds, must be all that is a status symbol.
I'm so devastated that they are convinced they really only appear if they consume.

are often confused, insecure, unable to pay attention to what they are doing for more than five minutes.

social only when I play football, do not divide anymore, do not say the snack, but not a barrel, some prefer to dive tablet.

pity that they are alone.

After the war shocked the people find the courage to recover, to reinvent a life from basic needs, from basic values: sharing, the constitution of society ...

Marchionne's blackmail, should give us the effect of a war and make us reconsider that

relocation in the future is not seen simply as exploitation of others,

but in the global redistribution of labor .

should remind us of the importance of establishing in their own individual soul that is

status of rights and duties of every human being whether worker or employer.

Where were the trade unionists at the factory when football was a 70% absenteeism?
How could they accept that the union workers will split shares of employment in the factories? How
have allowed owners of small craft businesses to which it was addressed by the Biagi Law, this was contested by the usual crafty and transformed in a form of exploitation and social injustice?
How can they allow the permanent workers that their comrades are forced to work with fixed-term contracts fake?
As allowed one of the extraordinary chronicity was not viewed as a requirement of other workers?
How could he be reinstated as a Corporal in temporary work agencies?

Maybe tomorrow, that they voted yes or no, to FIAT, we should, to reconsider the way we live and recover the dignity as human beings, as workers or employers.

Because these are the troubles that happen when, sooner or later, out of laziness or not appear of the workers, he takes a step in the barrel, without checking if the bicycle is a man or woman.

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MAMMA LI TOURISTS!

AROUND PIAZZA SAN MARCO / LI MOTHER TOURISTS! (Enzo Pedrocco)

TOURISTS IN THE THIRD MILLENNIUM

fatness ugly evidence in the historical center and exchanged for one large swimming pool with great facilities such as buildings, bridges, streets and more. The representatives of the tourism of the third millennium now too often forget the respect due to a city of art. Granted, the heat this summer leaves little room for a jacket and tie, but the gondoliers wear, perhaps stoically their uniform and do not understand why the banks of the Pier and even steps of the basilica may be offended by naked that, far from trite bigotry, in fact offend absolute values \u200b\u200bsuch as culture, religion and good taste. And the images captured by the goal of Enzo Pedrocco are very eloquent.

(Il Gazzettino, Saturday, July 12, 2003)