Still thoughts of October. Thoughts Then let's go order.
afternoon on the couch, it must be fate if transit on channel five, talking about the case, the sixteen year old girl, raped by a pack of " good guys" and that a whole country, defends.
Scary stuff.
There is on site and sent several guests in the studio, there is also no Sgarbi sitting on a chair tennis court, I do not.
The confirmation sent the hostile climate, against the girl, judged by the whole country, "a no-good" of course the term is another.
seems to be in the middle ages, men and women hurl themselves against the only woman, who openly defends the girl.
In the study, the debate rages, I feel things a certain obviousness, and things make sense. Then it's up to
Sgarbi, starts great, wants the death penalty for those who rape children
do not feel well, I agree with him, I think it never happened, then says a series of nonsense and ends with another account that I find very sensible.
Maybe I'm really getting old.
ends the debate and I think this country, instead of progress, is going backwards.
Facts like this, except that they should not even happen, but I still think that if a girl is raped, if you are looking for, Well we have to seriously think that we are not a civilized country.
Changing channels, disgusted.
Internal evening, I front of the computer, turn on the TV, put on RaiTre, soon there should be a Litizzetto, which I love.
Before Fazio, sits a gentleman in his fifties, from the polite but firm way, I do not know.
do other stuff, but I hear the words of the man who comes to the Mafia, is a magistrate, the ones with the balls, those in the front row. Now the video has also
my eyes and not only the hearing.
's about the Mafia, how it works, a state that is not there, talking quietly to a policy absent, that justice does not want a free and strong, he does not want a modern school, instead of laws that help to counter this cancer, go in the opposite direction.
I think of the courage of this man, the his politics, do not words, and of how serious things he's saying.
fact live under guard for years.
I think, now you know the controversy, strong words, spoken by the mafia who really knows what it is, and does not speak so to speak.
But nothing, as if nothing had happened, goodbye and thanks, applause and the curtain falls, we in the programs of the evening, him on his guard.
For a man like that, I would shake hands.
Finally, Confindustria says the steady job, has now passed. Well. Now
Article 1 of the Constitution cites as: "Italy is a Republic founded on work, precarious, when there is"
short There are things which, in their extraordinary performance, a captain in the most unusual of a moment. In
daily.
few days ago I was in a shop in the diet of dogs and cats, I wandered the aisles, the shelves to get the feed cats.
Then my attention is drawn to two large eyes, dark, almost fearful.
Define a dog, that wad of hair that I do not know how many pounds, it seems to me too.
small, and that he was almost in a single hand of his master, and chose a leash.
bony hands and consumed, even small small his senior.
Then I meet them, a little further, this time they had to choose a coat for the baby.
You could not soften, those big eyes in a bush of hair, the man who held him tight, as if afraid it went down, and kissed him.
Straits, the future and the past one another.
close proximity of living the present.
Impressions of October. are filled with impressions, bad impressions, very bad.
I feel a deep sense of sadness, a sense of helplessness.
I try to resign myself to the squalor of the human soul, I try to do with a reason, and I can not.
Should I look out the window and enjoy this strange sun October, but I do not see the sun, I see clouds on the horizon ever larger, more and more black.
I have the impression of living in an oppressed country, where freedom is an abstract concept, where we take the piss saying that the crisis is over, that all is well.
Not true, not true at all.
live in a country where nothing is real, I live in a kind of theater, where you own play, where the actors recite a good part to keep us, and it's all pell-mell.
I have the impression that something bad will happen, that the anger of the people, will lead to social tensions, when the nodes will be laid on the table. When this
theater set up by our politicians, will collapse, people with pieces in the ass, will ask on behalf of all wrongdoing.
We will laugh.
Still, now mourn the deaths of a disaster in Sicily.
yet another victim of nth wrong, that no one will pay as usual.
This is the emblem of a country that is literally crumbling in every respect, political, social, environmental, moral, everything is crumbling.
too quick enough.
About a year ago, this Blog, I had the "foresight" as a modern and secular Nostradamus.
Unfortunately, I was not very wrong, indeed, reckless, has led to tragedies such as Messina, and others will bring.
Schools and hospitals are in disarray, cuts and dishonesty, not taught in schools, it lacks all the hospitals, instead of healing you die.
A mediocre political class, generates inadequate laws, misery and malaise. A Justice
not right, it creates discomfort. A
information is not free to create discomfort.
I have the impression that the day of reckoning approaches.
Finally a thought.
About a year ago, Lilly leave us, here, I just wanted to tell you that we miss you so much.
