Saturday, October 9, 2010

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Excellence Pugliese


The Journal of the Course 09/05/2009
Page 12
-JONICA CONQUERED THE VIRTUS ' Super-
"The great season of Virtus led by new chairman Michael Fasano reaches its deserved goal. Sunday in the final play off against the triumphs Putignano with a stunning 4-1 giving their fans the joy of well-deserved promotion "

The cup of coffee for the last time he leaned on his lips dell'attempato fan of Virtus. The hand slowly leafed through the last page of the newspaper, then placed it on the bar of ice cream, rubbed the bridge of his nose stained with coffee from the bar and went out happy.
Michele Fasano was a building contractor in the country which had decided a year ago at the urging of supporters and advisers behind the sharp tip close to him, Virtus to buy a horn that played for decades between the promotion and first class, but who nevertheless had a fair number of supporters. Not unaware of that fact with a reasonable investment would have guaranteed the team a few seasons of success can warm up the fans, a human capital at the appropriate time might be helpful.

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The Journal of the Course 11/07/2009
Page 6
-EDILWIND PRESENTS THE PROJECT FOR A TOURIST-GRNADE
"is Tuesday's news that the Edilwind, owned by dr. Michael Fasano, submitted to the municipality a mega project for a major tourist center can intercept and promote the image of our town. The project includes a large hotel, a score of cottages with gardens, swimming pools, spas, equipped a small square, bars, restaurants and even a disco. The plan would ensure that estimated about 400 jobs, to get the green light to the committee before the city council and then as a rise in agricultural area currently. "
Page 13
-GREAT BUY FOR THE VIRTUS-
" Virtus is preparing well for the new season in Excellence. Top marks from last season in fact, the president keeps Fasano promoted a recruitment drive slap. It seems that they are now sure the arrival of Domacchio, who has played a magnificent league in Lucera, Liberty accounts from Molfetta by Gervasoni and Pisa. In addition it seems that the local team is in negotiations for the employment of a central defender in a position to give best to the team's defense posture, and this could materialize in the coming weeks with the arrival of the Ametrano Bisceglie Chiarelli, or even by the newly promoted in Matera C2. "

His fingers thick and calloused like a sponge pressed the big Cuban cigar. He stared for a moment his head glowing and immediately brought it to his lips, sucking in the towel. The smoke sprang violence within the walls of the office, in the shadows created by the lamp on the mahogany desk. It was then that someone knocked at the door - Next! - The door snapped open and a strong and stocky man approached the desk of dr. Fasano - So Michael, we got into his head to Milano 2? - The reply was succinct - The team I already have - the two burst out laughing in unison while the stocky man sat in a leather armchair. It was Michael who started the conversation.
- Franco, And let in pleasantries we know because we're both here. You are the mayor is that project should be approved, the plan must change regulator.
- But you know, it is not so easy, this type of development the country needs a certain balance, is a question for another big, fuck you want to create a whole city there, then please keep in mind that the majority is that my is there will surely be some advice to break the balls, not to mention the people, events ...
-Franco, but what events are you talking about? But you know how these things go, but do you know how many jobs are at stake? And you think that some environmentalists can put you in danger? Remember to vote next year ... Exactly
-Mich, will you come and put mo bomb is at least expected the elections comfortable with that then ...
Tu-nan nu fuck you capit. Now I'll explain the issue calmly. This year the championship is more important, excellence in play this year, and we want to win the championship I'm Franco.
-Mich mo but fuck that got to do the championship?
- Got One has to do ... you think 'why am I spending money for all sti's team? Do you think I've got money to burn me? The speech and geometric. I I've got is because the football team is the best guarantee of popularity, if the team wins and I win I'll be a hero to all. The light of the success can also move on you if we move well, and You know what this light may be important in the elections. Now I'm investing in this team, if the plan goes through I will guarantee him success and promotions, this translates into more fans. These fans will pay us back for the elections, if we win excellence for election as a director and I'm taking with my behind many of the votes ultras, but the most important thing you must understand is that if you show you close to the team, if you show the mayor of the team, if in fact we make sure that you too can enjoy this light, then beyond me your face will be associated with one of the team's success and the joy of the season will be fresh with that elections. And we tantissimiii Viiirtuus Force! Ahaha! - Sure-
Miche 'your reasoning is flawless, but do not think it will be easy, the board is full of break-fuck the opposition is ready to take the ball ...
Franchino, do not worry something will come out for you, see the header before the adoption of any amendment to the plan to land your a relative, or in short, something I'm all over the playground is located, do not worry Franchino, there is no place at the table.

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Il Giornale del Corso 12/12/2009
Page 3
-MAGGIORNAZA CURRENCY: DOORS OPPOSES THE CENTER-EDILWIND
"In the last City Council went on stage the disintegration of the majority a few months vote. Councillor Paul Sportelli fact has been very critical of changes in the Master Plan approval and the approval of the tourism project Edilwind. Doors complaint: "This measure contains in itself a shameful land speculation, as well as a serious plan for destruction of the urban plan, the zoning should be used to outline a balanced development of the city here instead they upset the balance of economic, environmental, cultural and urban of the country. " The mayor and the rest are square instead of the majority in rejecting the accusations and instead making it clear that this opportunity is a boon to our town from the economic point of view, tourism and jobs. At the moment, with these numbers and the defection of the Doors plan can not be approved. "

Il Giornale del Corso 23/01/2010
Page 15
-VIRUTS JONICA: Shades Of Gloria? -
"Fourth consecutive defeat for the Virtus Jonica last Saturday against Manduria. A championship that seemed to begin auspiciously, and saw Virtue in pole position for promotion to the D series, now sees a dramatic arrest. Inexplicable to other defections in the last 3 matches and Gervasoni Chiarelli. The coach throws Giant water on the fire, talking about bad luck, and slight decrease physical team immediately recoverable, but in reality it seems that even he believed in us. "

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Thursday February 4, 2010 11:07 am - Mayor's Office.
The desk was full of papers, documents, notes, pens, sticky notes, cigarettes, even a medal. Michele Fasano approached the Mayor Simoncini, shook his hand and sighed, looking him straight in the eye - then France, we decided to go back - the mayor kept his eyes on him and said - You're the president Michele, not me - Michael sat on leather armchair cross my legs joined thumbs tapping his fingers on the chest and looking at the photograph of President Napolitano said - which has the right and you are the mayor and you're losing an opportunity, the plan is solid and not so go - Simoncini Franco leaned on the back of his chair and lighting a cigarette he admitted - I know, I know, Miche ', but you know what The situation is, I have done everything possible, I was able to digest the whole thing to the majority, but the asshole of the door will not budge and I told you that I would break. For another whole story instead of strengthening weakened me and now I find myself three months from the election with a majority split. Mich and 'm here is you owe me, we even have to remove the chestnuts from the fire - Fasano slipped a hand into his jacket and pulled out the phone, he started pushing buttons reassurance to the Mayor - Among All right' is what we'll solve it but she shall pay the bastard. I do a round of consultation. Be prepared that in a few days come the reinforcements.

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Il Giornale del Corso 13/02/2010
Page 4
ARSONIST-attack in the home of DOORS-ADVISER
" It is last Tuesday's news of an arsonist attack at the home of Councillor Paul Sportelli, luckily the damage was minimal and only affect the front door of the house. The facts: Monday night around 23:00 desks after returning from a meeting of the majority, on his way home when he noticed smoke coming from his home. Arrived at the scene noted that the His door was going up in smoke, immediately alerted the neighbors and with buckets of water and fire extinguishers are easily able to douse the flames. Doors immediately called the Police who arrived on the spot they noticed pieces of glass scattered around the area, thus claiming that the fire was caused by a Molotov cocktail. Branches, however, does not seem worried and warns: "The fire is not anything serious, but it is certainly worrying signal that you want to send to my person, I think it is beyond doubt that the fire is dovuoa to my political activity, apparently I'm bothering someone, but I will not be intimidated. " The military currently has a file open to the unknown. "

Il Giornale del Corso 20/02/2010
Page 2
-CASTELLANA MARINELLI AND GO TO MAJORITY-
"What the atmosphere was hot and full of novelty it was understood already from last week, but last Wednesday's city council went to port, the final rupture of the two opposition councilors and Piergiorgio Giorgio Marinelli Castellana passing so the team of the mayor. Their fibrillation were dated within the party and the mood was not the best. Last Wednesday, however, has been the expected epilogue, the two voting in favor of a measure on the plan proposed by the majority decide not to follow the instructions of his party and vote for the measure by adding the desire to join the majority to incompatibility with the old team. In our paper Marinelli said: "Our decision was dictated by a growing divergence in our party that we breathed. The last drop was the decision to the Plan Edilwind, where the opposition had shown otherwise incomprehensibly for bias, not understanding that this represents significant growth for our country. "

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Forty of the second half, Chiarelli snaps on the left wing, with a wonderful gesture dribla technical midfielder Corato, is focused on three quarters, passing for Gervasoni, boats advancing to the latter with the ball at his feet, pretending towards the opponent's defender, for verticalizes Damacchio, limit air rifle, cross Gervasoni he may be found ready on the Left-and header bags the decisive ball on the network. Jonica Virtus 2 - 1 Atletico Corato. Virtus win the playoffs and win the historic promotion to Serie D.
The joy is overwhelming in the stands at the final whistle of the referee a galaxy of country invades the bounding game triumph in bringing the heroes of Virtus, among the jubilant faces of the President and the Mayor Fasano Simoncini, who show their sentimental attachment to this wonderful team and visceral, the pride of the whole country. The fans are close to the president and take him between his legs carrying around as a trophy, a little later will touch the same order to the mayor, apparently drunk some champagne too. Virtus concludes victoriously excellence.

Il Giornale del Corso 24/04/2010
p.10
VIRTUS-LA CONQUERS THE D-
"2 to 1. Virtus concludes with this wonderful score his adventure in excellence, achievement and the promotion play off the agonist. So much joy in the stands and among the fans who filled the stadium after they crossed between the carousels festive streets. In our paper the statements of President Fasano exciting "This is the perfect ending for a championship that we have faced with courage and determination right, there were critical moments but I always believed in this team and the results were awarded, we now expect new challenges. " The festivities will be added to the voice of Mayor Simoncelli, fan of the first hour of Virtus: "This victory is a victory for the whole country that is finally proud of this team. I think I have it right in expressing heartfelt thanks from the citizens to Virtus and its President Fasano. "
The lower-right corner of the page folds between her wrinkled fingers up to show its second side. He sipped the last drop of coffee, finally closed his newspaper and headed for the exit of the bar.


Friday, September 10, 2010

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Praise whistle


" Marcello Dell'Utri has been harshly criticized in Como and was forced to leave in a hurry the room where he had to speak. The program included the presentation of the diaries of Mussolini owned by the senator of the People of Liberty, who was sentenced on appeal to contest with the Mafia. [...]" Maybe the authors of the 'Bravo' even know it, but their barbaric behavior against Marcello Dell'Utri has the character of an action squad ". He says Capezzone, spokesman of the PDL [..] "The event that has prevented Dell'Utri yesterday to speak to Como is absolutely worthless and should be condemned by all. Instead we see that there is a conspiratorial silence and disturbing." It says Fabrizio Cicchitto, the House leader Pdl. "Rainews 24

"The President of the Senate disputed by some grillini the party of the Democratic Party di Torino, says," just the season of poison "and expects" greater responsibility ".
The head of state Giorgio Napolitano regrets" the uproar against intimidation Renato Schifani. "" The attempt to prevent intimidation uproar with a free flow of political events and speeches is a sign of the alarming degeneration that characterizes the behavior of groups, albeit minority, unable to comply with the principle of free and democratic discussion and recognize in the parliament and judiciary in the same institutions in the democratic system which is responsible for any clarification and research of truth. " [...] "Try to listen," Fassino said the demonstrators. "The party of the Democratic Party - he added - is a place where we discuss, we've invited the president Schifani, knowing that many of his ideas are different from ours. Recently, we have accused of being a squad who wants to contest the party of Gianfranco Fini on Sunday. This method is the same "." Il Sole 24 Ore

"At five o'clock the meeting was scheduled on the challenges of work and development. Invited the deputy secretary of the Democratic Party Enrico Letta, Aldo Soldi, president of Coop, and just Bonanni. The union did not have time to speak to greet the audience that gets hit by a volley of boos and chants. [...] The first to comment on the incident is still on stage, Enrico Letta, "You have nothing to do with democracy - said the protesters - You are the opposite of what the country needs ". [...] For the whole day was a series of declarations and condemnations of the episode. From Fiom [...] "Democracy is an inalienable principle, based on the comparison and that everyone should have the freedom to express their opinions," said the secretary general of the Fiom-CGIL, Landini. [...] So the secretary Pd Pier Luigi Bersani, the first to call Bonanni: "It was an act of intimidation, I would say squad. "" We must recover the culture of dialogue, "said Secretary of Sel, Nichi Vendola. To Antonio Di Pietro, IDV, it was a demonstration of violence" harms democracy, "while Veltroni calls not to fan the flames of economic and social situation "delicate." Republic

Now breathe. Plan. Slowly inhale and exhale. And we try to think in this world upside down.
To start the argument we need to identify three variables that explain everything: freedom of speech, freedom of protest and power. In truth the first two variables are themselves result as a function of the other, but in the official narrative of consensus these days appears different because in this version lacks the third variable: the power, without which it is impossible to understand everything else, and without which the power itself becomes victim pitting freedom of speech to that of a dispute coming to define the second squad. But let's degrees.

Having noted the existence of power, it is expressed in its pure form, compulsively exercising his will power is not about who owns it (be it political, social, cultural, religious or otherwise) . The power is per se does not have a right to speak, as it does not need it. The power speaks! How and how much he wants, and the evidence of its power lies in this power without which there would be no power.
one who suffers the power (still in its pure form) has no powers of speech, this power however, as the case may nevertheless be granted with the right word. In other words, is fighting the claim and who does not hold the power that pulls its holder the right to speak. It follows then that the right word and makes sense only insofar as it is also right to criticize and challenge the power.

In the paradox of these days instead of the dominant discourse tells the story leaving himself as power and accusing those who do not hold the power to challenge it, denying freedom of speech. It then becomes the challenge to power is an act squad, an authoritarian and fascist act against his right to speak. And in the voluntary reversal of reality who does not hold power, expressing his right of speech and protest, became the censor of power. The reversal has taken just to the extent that the power he pretends to deny victims the right to speak and to challenge those who hold power do not objecting as a squad. But it is obvious that, as seen before, there is no right to speak of power, because the power to speak for themselves: Bonanni perhaps fails to make known to anyone their ideas and their own union line? And is it forbidden to say Schifani of political opinion from the President of the Senate? And Dell'Utri is found by chance to face this hard and exhausting struggle to know his (false) Mussolini diaries and defend themselves against accusations of Mafia? It is clear that the mere thought of it makes them laugh because it is never denied communicative space, in this or that living room television and newspaper in this or that and this precisely because they hold power, certainly not the same space is reserved to me and the majority of people who do not we hold the power, so if you would squadrista was denied my right to speak, not their power of speech.

In conclusion then it is good to re-establish that:
Who whistles and disputes Dell'Utri, Schifani Bonanni and exercise a sacred right to speak and protest.
Those in power (in a democratic system) must accept dissent and protest. As the power Speaks!
This is called democracy dear to my bed.




Monday, July 19, 2010

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My second trip


At night I often dream about it. Even last night, I woke with a start. My breath strong and vibrant. For a moment I wonder where I am, a moment that lasts a lifetime. A journey. I look around and see mixers rusty, dirty mattresses on the floor and many slaves like me to sleep with the rats. Even last night I dreamed my father took me when I was 10 for the first time in Egypt. Dad was an important physician of Asmara in Eritrea and I remember that period as the fairest and most carefree of my life. I remember it as a dream strappatomi by force, like a fairy tale never really happened. I remember that first trip unforgettable. Dad made me play with his camera and I captured it all, the beautiful reflections of the Red Sea, the majestic pyramids, the colorful bazaar. I remember my father's smiling face and his eyes kissed mine. I also remember the first time I saw a desert, where he discovered the mystery of the earth, suggesting that the infinite. The first time I hugged him. The second betrayed me. The dream changes direction, change journey. The other, a journey. I discovered one morning five years ago, I came back from the university, just inside the door I found the whole house upside down. I climbed the stairs and ran with my heart in my throat. Upstairs I found the horrific discovery. My sister Saba raped and killed. My father took him away. They were the soldiers sent by the government. It was only by chance that day I had a conversation with a professor in University who saved me life. I had no choice. The night I ran away, I took my backpack and filled it as best I headed towards the border. Here is my second trip. At the border they told me to ask some Libyan youths, they would give me a ride up through the desert of Sudan in Libya. I paid those guys almost all the savings that I managed to take home. I waited three days hiding in a warehouse along with 40 other people. On the third day they called us were told to move, we loaded up two vans, and 40 in tight like sardines began crossing the desert. Even at that time of night. He was in tears as I watched the Eritrean border away I noticed that this perverse relationship between the trip and the night, or rather, between the escape and the night. Two companions Quiet and inhuman that suddenly tore your memories, like a photo album to pieces. It was the fog that wiped out all that you have been taking out dad and Egypt, and the pictures on the Red Sea. It was the journey that comes back with his face violent. The crossing took 10 days. 10 days close to capacity on that van in the desert. An indescribable stench, people who dropped in the desert, abandoned to a horrible death, people who vomited on him, which reduced the water every day. Hell. My second time with the desert. Terrible and violent like a lion tamed no longer among the cages of the zoo. A Lion that shows the true face I know. Death. We arrived exhausted in Libya. Once there, many of us said it's done. We left the border and there we sold it to others who would take up to Tripoli. I did not have the money to pay them and so when I arrived in Tripoli held as a slave. I worked for them four months, to pay for that trip, as construction worker, was working as an animal 15 hours a day. In the end I ran away. I began to roam the city looking for something to eat, the first time the police stopped me asked me where I was told Libyan, they insisted: Where are you shit! - Eritrea - said. They asked me some money otherwise I would have stopped, I pretended to look in his pockets and ran away. Here's another feature of my journey. Escape anytime, by anyone, like a frightened cat, as he sees human beings, because for me now, the individual is a danger from which escape. He ended up living on the streets to make do with what I could, stealing something to eat here and there. At the end of a day, a man grabbed me by the shirt, I said I know you are a stranger, give me money or worse for you. I replied, but I did not see anything. There was no way to convince him and sent me to the police. There I was beaten and bruised, my back full of frustration and after a while 'I was placed in a container and I shall return to the south of Libya, to be precise in Kufrah since then when I imagine hell as I have in mind done. One day a guy here that helps foreigners in Italy told me that this prison was also funded by the Italian Government. A Kufrah I saw again the face of death. Worst I've seen the death of life. A Kufrah no longer life, even if you're not dead. 60 people were imprisoned in a cell, sleeping on the floor. The women were locked up in another part of the prison and told us that they were raped and tortured. I, too, but I no longer remember. I was 4 years in hell. 4 years when I stopped living. As my life has never existed, when the days are never in the past. Thanks to a friend known in Eritrean prison failed to pay the police, and they gave us in the hands of traffickers. We shall return near Tripoli in a container and worked there another 3 months to put aside money for the crossing. He arrived the day they called us it was night. Again. We were all 30 people on a raft. We set out to cross the desert last. The shorter and more ruthless. The final curtain before freedom. The Mediterranean. It lasted three days. They looked like three years. Off many of us felt ill, pregnant women were thrown overboard by the smugglers. It was the last test. You had to resist or die in the Mediterranean. We arrived exhausted on Lampedusa. I do not remember anything. I just remember that he slept continuously for three days, we closed in Lampedusa and at the end of the journey, after becoming acquainted with death more than a sister, I asked for asylum. Now I am a refugee. Italy felt that I had the right to political asylum, but only after managing to get safely to the end of the journey. Now I work in black in an agricultural field. Now I'm here in this dorm for mice, but my dreams keep me. My journey has no beginning or end. My journey is a nightmare in my head. A betrayal of my soul. A slow death. Aimlessly.

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Wednesday, July 7, 2010

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The secret of Bar


"Jimmy knew the secret of the bar." The creaking of the doors was one of them. The appicicaticcio alcohol tables and counter the inevitable ingredient. A bartender with unkempt beard and unbuttoned shirt. A bartender no longer young showing her charms and her breasts and an expert in her hair missing that caress the sinuous neck in locks wet with sweat. Inside a hot smell of menthol cigarettes and hair lotions aged. Lotions. But the secret one, the most sacred and genuine, the customer is essential. To identify post-modern form, space, and commodify the mystical figure of salvation for humanity that is the man to the bar. Angular faces and unique actors that could fill the world cinema. Stories mystical and earthly, secular newspaper of that crowd in the ceremony of bar, with more blood to the body of Christ, to them, wiping the blood with blood, and cleanse the body with other bodies. Among the tables heavy elbows drunk, sports newspapers, local newspapers and playing cards, the age are lost among the scents of rum and beer. And Jimmy, Jimmy knew the secret of the bar, so well that the door of paradise bar "Toilette" was framed in a plaque that sacred phrase: "Jimmy knew the secret of the bar." It was a strange boy for the job, or rather, who disdained the company and the vices of the patrons, but he did it his way. With his bushy mustache, Usually sitting at the bottom of the table. Ordered an average arrived sat, pulled down a long draft, looked around, took his notebook and began to write, but so, with a naturalness that, as if he were playing cards, wrote, drank and talked with us, joking , lived and wrote the bar. Who knows Jimmy, now has written a novel about the stories on those crazy drunks, old people who read the newspaper on the sports, or drinking on the bottom. Or maybe who knows all that material will be used for one of those modern things, material from blogs.