Anger
In Napoletano old who died defending the car robbery
dragged a hundred yards, found torn
(ANSA) - Naples, Oct. 23-Dead to defend 'car from a robbery: and' this is the case most 'likely to Cc Casoria to explain the death of Fortunato Montella. The old man was driving along the Circumvallazione when he slowed down, and 'was approached and it' got out of the car. When and 'realized what was going on and we 'cling to the car. E 'was dragged for a hundred meters: the body' was found torn, his face unrecognizable, a limb of a feet away.
news like this make me sick with rage and make me think that Naples and its metropolitan area there really is hope.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Cost Of Brazilian Waxing In Delhi
Enough Saviano
hundred thousand people signed an online Appeal for Saviano. Also sign several Nobel laureates. Students aim to turn a purple ribbon to indicate their proximity to the writer threatened by the mafia. Does anyone dare to ask him for the Nobel Prize for Peace.
I think it is 're really exaggerating.
Anyone who knows me knows that I have an ancient and solid estimate for Roberto Saviano. He has close and long before his attentive admirer of success, when he was, like many of us, harassed and anxious, in the local press to propose pieces, case studies, stories. I have total admiration for Gomorrah, a book written well, I was never passionate disputes about fiction and reality, on the narrative, autobiography and journalism (a non-issue for literature). I've never beaten the scopiazzature (myself I recognized pieces of work) because I think that the news of all is that writing is unique and unrepeatable.
But I really think you're exaggerating. I always more the feeling - nasty - that Bob has become a reservoir from which to extract as much profit as possible, even if it means killing him to extreme erosion.
are trademarks around him who are killing and whether Casale were to commit what they promise, they, in my opinion, would be only the perpetrators. The moral principals would be found in the car fierce publishing business. So to say one of those things that nobody wants to hear. Politically incorrect. But it seems clear that Saviano is exposed beyond measure with the goal to get us the most from a commercial standpoint. No coincidence that the initiatives that inflate the balloon of the tam tam media always come from the same publishing group. Che lo mette in copertina. Che lancia appelli. Che lo manda a sfidare la camorra, sotto le telecamere. Che costruisce l’evento, lo vende, registra la reazione, e poi rilancia. Un meccanismo che mi fa orrore soprattutto perché si gioca sulla pelle di un uomo, che viene venduto ormai un tanto al respiro.
Ad ogni minaccia, la Mondadori fa una ristampa.
Chi conosce il libro sa che Gomorra non è la storia dei casalesi ma una narrazione sulla camorra, nel suo insieme. E che – oltre la straordinaria suggestione che lo anima e ne fa un capolavoro letterario – il libro documenta cose note, la cui rivelazione non crea alcun danno aggiunto alla criminalità. Chi conosce Gomorra sa che i casalesi occupano nel libro solo uno degli spazi. Then he speaks of the Di Lauro, the divisions, the Chinese, the Neapolitans, and many other faces. The threat of death, however, comes only from Casale. Why? Why are the fiercest? Maybe. But we must recall that Saviano was put to Commons until after the publication of the book, and even after the boom in publishing, but after his first appearance in Casal di Principe when he attended a political rally and called forcefully for the guys Casale to get rid of the "scum Camorra." An act of great courage. But that has little to do with literature. An act of civil power, which obviously was iperpompato the newspapers. The result was a challenge. And it was a challenge to jump on the chair Casale. Quell'impertinenza. The insult to the streets. From there it all came about. And from there he played a game to raise. The first threat. A new challenge media: an interview, an article. Another threat. Media remains a challenge: the presence at the trial, a reading public.
now the book has nothing to do nothing. It 's a lot of principle. And between the Camorra and a writer. But among the camorra and Saviano.
was the case from going so far? I think not. And I think it is a clear desire for commercial success. Not by Saviano. For those who know him know that it is culturally alien to any cult of self and success. But della infernale macchina editoriale che ha deciso di mungergli fino all’ultima goccia di latte. E allora Saviano va in tv a rincarare la dose, Saviano va in copertina sull’Espresso, Saviano finisce al centro di rivelazioni di pentiti che poi si rimangiano tutto, Saviano a Matrix, Saviano di nuovo in piazza a rilanciare la sfida. La tensione sale, le vendite si impennano. Saviano a Cannes. Saviano a Hollywood. Intanto la Mondadori ristampa, il gruppo Espresso-Repubblica, parallelamente, con una mano rilancia gli appelli e con l’altra pubblica, in esclusiva, il ringraziamento all’appello.
Franco Roberti, coordinatore della direzione distrettuale antimafia di Napoli, persona al di sopra di ogni sospetto per quanto riguarda la lotta crime, told with clarity and courage: "You do not need heroes or martyrs, but a serious political mafia that beyond the spectacle, as the exhibition of Saviano, give concrete answers to citizens in terms of law, economic development, security . Paradoxically
Saviano could become a fig leaf, one which covers the shame of an inactive state, which he copes with the solidarity of a political party and locked, that gets along with honorary citizenships, a society that is indifferent good and appeals only to sign, of an economic system and business community that gets along by giving a prize at Cannes, one in Hollywood, maybe the Nobel Prize and gaining profit, benefits, money (and that we care if we kill him, so he had to tell us we gave him).
Franco Roberti concluded thus: "we witness a spectacular unnecessary and harmful. Saviano is protected by the state. But we can not defy the danger hanging over him, literally grow unnecessarily. "
I make my own the words of Roberts and I say to Saviano, enough. You wrote an extraordinary book. You have contributed to knowledge. You did what a writer should do. You also did make money. That's enough. Stand back from the business, which is to get this really in danger.
The moral principals of those killers that I hope will consume impotence, have already set up for cover when he jumps in air, have a printed edition and one million copies in stores. I am ready to publish post-mortem collection of your articles to six euro and ninety in the Annex on Wednesday.
seems to me that you have already explained enough.
leave Saviano alone, to save it. This is the only appeal now to subscribe.
hundred thousand people signed an online Appeal for Saviano. Also sign several Nobel laureates. Students aim to turn a purple ribbon to indicate their proximity to the writer threatened by the mafia. Does anyone dare to ask him for the Nobel Prize for Peace. I think it is 're really exaggerating.
Anyone who knows me knows that I have an ancient and solid estimate for Roberto Saviano. He has close and long before his attentive admirer of success, when he was, like many of us, harassed and anxious, in the local press to propose pieces, case studies, stories. I have total admiration for Gomorrah, a book written well, I was never passionate disputes about fiction and reality, on the narrative, autobiography and journalism (a non-issue for literature). I've never beaten the scopiazzature (myself I recognized pieces of work) because I think that the news of all is that writing is unique and unrepeatable.
But I really think you're exaggerating. I always more the feeling - nasty - that Bob has become a reservoir from which to extract as much profit as possible, even if it means killing him to extreme erosion.
are trademarks around him who are killing and whether Casale were to commit what they promise, they, in my opinion, would be only the perpetrators. The moral principals would be found in the car fierce publishing business. So to say one of those things that nobody wants to hear. Politically incorrect. But it seems clear that Saviano is exposed beyond measure with the goal to get us the most from a commercial standpoint. No coincidence that the initiatives that inflate the balloon of the tam tam media always come from the same publishing group. Che lo mette in copertina. Che lancia appelli. Che lo manda a sfidare la camorra, sotto le telecamere. Che costruisce l’evento, lo vende, registra la reazione, e poi rilancia. Un meccanismo che mi fa orrore soprattutto perché si gioca sulla pelle di un uomo, che viene venduto ormai un tanto al respiro.
Ad ogni minaccia, la Mondadori fa una ristampa.
Chi conosce il libro sa che Gomorra non è la storia dei casalesi ma una narrazione sulla camorra, nel suo insieme. E che – oltre la straordinaria suggestione che lo anima e ne fa un capolavoro letterario – il libro documenta cose note, la cui rivelazione non crea alcun danno aggiunto alla criminalità. Chi conosce Gomorra sa che i casalesi occupano nel libro solo uno degli spazi. Then he speaks of the Di Lauro, the divisions, the Chinese, the Neapolitans, and many other faces. The threat of death, however, comes only from Casale. Why? Why are the fiercest? Maybe. But we must recall that Saviano was put to Commons until after the publication of the book, and even after the boom in publishing, but after his first appearance in Casal di Principe when he attended a political rally and called forcefully for the guys Casale to get rid of the "scum Camorra." An act of great courage. But that has little to do with literature. An act of civil power, which obviously was iperpompato the newspapers. The result was a challenge. And it was a challenge to jump on the chair Casale. Quell'impertinenza. The insult to the streets. From there it all came about. And from there he played a game to raise. The first threat. A new challenge media: an interview, an article. Another threat. Media remains a challenge: the presence at the trial, a reading public.
now the book has nothing to do nothing. It 's a lot of principle. And between the Camorra and a writer. But among the camorra and Saviano.
was the case from going so far? I think not. And I think it is a clear desire for commercial success. Not by Saviano. For those who know him know that it is culturally alien to any cult of self and success. But della infernale macchina editoriale che ha deciso di mungergli fino all’ultima goccia di latte. E allora Saviano va in tv a rincarare la dose, Saviano va in copertina sull’Espresso, Saviano finisce al centro di rivelazioni di pentiti che poi si rimangiano tutto, Saviano a Matrix, Saviano di nuovo in piazza a rilanciare la sfida. La tensione sale, le vendite si impennano. Saviano a Cannes. Saviano a Hollywood. Intanto la Mondadori ristampa, il gruppo Espresso-Repubblica, parallelamente, con una mano rilancia gli appelli e con l’altra pubblica, in esclusiva, il ringraziamento all’appello.
Franco Roberti, coordinatore della direzione distrettuale antimafia di Napoli, persona al di sopra di ogni sospetto per quanto riguarda la lotta crime, told with clarity and courage: "You do not need heroes or martyrs, but a serious political mafia that beyond the spectacle, as the exhibition of Saviano, give concrete answers to citizens in terms of law, economic development, security . Paradoxically
Saviano could become a fig leaf, one which covers the shame of an inactive state, which he copes with the solidarity of a political party and locked, that gets along with honorary citizenships, a society that is indifferent good and appeals only to sign, of an economic system and business community that gets along by giving a prize at Cannes, one in Hollywood, maybe the Nobel Prize and gaining profit, benefits, money (and that we care if we kill him, so he had to tell us we gave him).
Franco Roberti concluded thus: "we witness a spectacular unnecessary and harmful. Saviano is protected by the state. But we can not defy the danger hanging over him, literally grow unnecessarily. "
I make my own the words of Roberts and I say to Saviano, enough. You wrote an extraordinary book. You have contributed to knowledge. You did what a writer should do. You also did make money. That's enough. Stand back from the business, which is to get this really in danger.
The moral principals of those killers that I hope will consume impotence, have already set up for cover when he jumps in air, have a printed edition and one million copies in stores. I am ready to publish post-mortem collection of your articles to six euro and ninety in the Annex on Wednesday.
seems to me that you have already explained enough.
leave Saviano alone, to save it. This is the only appeal now to subscribe.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Recommended Budget Av Speakers
The city upside
In the city upside down, it happens that the headquarters of Recami, a joint venture owned by the region, to catch on fire. And that should be destroyed in the flames with the folders in the records of recent years. The Recami is the company created with public funds to clean up polluted sites Campania. We employed 400 people, mostly former LSU stabilized. In reality they have nothing to do. The reclamation are not matches and they play cards. At the end take months salary. So take it as advisors and directors. Dozens of people with the license plate of the Party of origin. Democrats? No, left.
In the city upside down, the customers and those who do not expect.
La Digos di Napoli explores the Recami over the groove, it seems to be intentional. It took the gypsy. Documents are on fire of shame, as the tires are on fire to cover the median axis paints, furniture, rubble that are downloaded illegally on the roadside. As are on fire, in Asi di Giugliano, electrical wiring, burned by the Roma to get copper to sell. How should a fire, bridges, camps. How are the fire crackers exploding everywhere in the north to tell the toxic stuff that has come and that the squares are peddling to work.
In the city upside down, but lights the fire does not purify the balls of mud that explode in my chest every day.
Roberto Saviano was forced to live as a fugitive. Escapes. He hides. While the real fugitives, or prisoners to 41 bis, send faxes. Marano A, it is said that Lorenzo Cloud while he was hiding, he shaved every day in the country. In fact, they arrested him, after ten years at the head in his farm of Valais. Angelo's brother arrested him on the third floor of a building opposite the Town Hall. A Saviano not want to rent a house.
In the city upside down, no one writes on the walls that the Camorra is shit. But write that Saviano is a junkie. It 's the old law of the commons: strong with the weak (the law), weak with the strong (' or system). Fear? Not only that: it is the natural instinct to be a cattle wagon, and wink to the strongest, the most powerful. At the guide dog.
The city sits upside down on the toxic garbage. In the countryside there are drums, paints, and poisons. We put them on the Camorra, and nobody ever said anything. Fear? Not only that: is complacency with the devious criminal mentality that collects and shares. One hand washes the other. We have the ass of poison, but we never say anything.
If we did a march against the squares of the store in the city, the mayor would be there in the front row? Maybe I would say that the Camorra is not our business, not business administration: rule but not against the Camorra, in spite of the Camorra. "
We've heard that too. The city upside down like sophistry, not a breath of courage.
And it would take the fire for real. Not the one to watch that will yield benefits. But what of Nero, which shaves the ground. But the city has upset its balance: it is used in the evening to pull un sospiro e a pregare la madonna di pompei. Si vive alla giornata. Oggi è andata bene. E sabato c’è la Juve. Buffon non gioca e secondo me glieli diamo due palloni.
Forza Lavezzi, che ce ne fotte.
In the city upside down, the customers and those who do not expect.
La Digos di Napoli explores the Recami over the groove, it seems to be intentional. It took the gypsy. Documents are on fire of shame, as the tires are on fire to cover the median axis paints, furniture, rubble that are downloaded illegally on the roadside. As are on fire, in Asi di Giugliano, electrical wiring, burned by the Roma to get copper to sell. How should a fire, bridges, camps. How are the fire crackers exploding everywhere in the north to tell the toxic stuff that has come and that the squares are peddling to work.
In the city upside down, but lights the fire does not purify the balls of mud that explode in my chest every day.
Roberto Saviano was forced to live as a fugitive. Escapes. He hides. While the real fugitives, or prisoners to 41 bis, send faxes. Marano A, it is said that Lorenzo Cloud while he was hiding, he shaved every day in the country. In fact, they arrested him, after ten years at the head in his farm of Valais. Angelo's brother arrested him on the third floor of a building opposite the Town Hall. A Saviano not want to rent a house.
In the city upside down, no one writes on the walls that the Camorra is shit. But write that Saviano is a junkie. It 's the old law of the commons: strong with the weak (the law), weak with the strong (' or system). Fear? Not only that: it is the natural instinct to be a cattle wagon, and wink to the strongest, the most powerful. At the guide dog.
The city sits upside down on the toxic garbage. In the countryside there are drums, paints, and poisons. We put them on the Camorra, and nobody ever said anything. Fear? Not only that: is complacency with the devious criminal mentality that collects and shares. One hand washes the other. We have the ass of poison, but we never say anything.
If we did a march against the squares of the store in the city, the mayor would be there in the front row? Maybe I would say that the Camorra is not our business, not business administration: rule but not against the Camorra, in spite of the Camorra. "
We've heard that too. The city upside down like sophistry, not a breath of courage.
And it would take the fire for real. Not the one to watch that will yield benefits. But what of Nero, which shaves the ground. But the city has upset its balance: it is used in the evening to pull un sospiro e a pregare la madonna di pompei. Si vive alla giornata. Oggi è andata bene. E sabato c’è la Juve. Buffon non gioca e secondo me glieli diamo due palloni.
Forza Lavezzi, che ce ne fotte.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Sims Like Game Realistic Pregnant
A disappointing conclusion
Questa sera c'è una seduta di Consiglio comunale a Marano (di cui faccio parte). Si chiuderà ufficialmente la verifica politica avviata qualche mese fa. Il sindaco comunicherà la "nuova" giunta. Ho raccontato, in più momenti, l'andamento della verifica e mi sembra giusto dare conto delle sue conclusioni. Che sono - lo dico subito - sconfortanti.
Avevo sperato che dalla verifica uscissero due cose: 1) la presa di coscienza di una situazione amministrativa drammatica, with a city that has too many open questions and unsolved, and a citizenry that lives in a state of suffering which is not longer remain deaf, 2) a total renovation, methods and men, which would allow the administration to be more effective and ready to than it was in the first two and a half years. Unfortunately
verification ends without any of the two objectives has been achieved. This is for me a source of enormous bitterness. I wonder how they can be so blind not to see the condition of the city and so glued to their personal interests to totally lose sight of the needs of the people.
The mayor has decided to confirm most of the outgoing commissioners. There remain two out (paradoxically the best) to be replaced by two technicians who will oversee the dreaded landfill in the quarries.
I wonder how can a team that did not match the first two and a half years, producing them in the next two and a half.
I wonder how can a mayor, who did not have the strength to choose its delegates, to be able to guide and direct administrative decisions.
I wonder how can a majority twisted arrogance of numbers and unable to take a step back for the common good, to ensure Marano problem solving and the citizens of the design of a hope. Esco
really disheartened by this time. I, with others, worked hard to make it clear to those who matter that it was time make an effort, a sacrifice for the good of the people, of our people. It was time to give a strong signal to recover credibility and to show that there are still those in the farcical theater hours tragic hours of politics, is still a bit 'of space to invest in solving problems.
do not know, frankly, at this point that political stance to take. I do not mean as much to personal choices, those are easy. You may resign, as some ask me. You can switch to the opposition, as I ask others. You may have a critical internal or assume direct responsibility.
But my personal choice, as it is, moves very little. The problem is
la direzione collettiva da prendere, e cosa augurarsi per il futuro di Marano.
Quest'amministrazione sembra ormai fuori gioco rispetto ai bisogni della città. Eppure un commissariamento aggraverebbe la situazione. Dalle elezioni anticipate non so che quadro uscirebbe, visto che il personale politico in campo è sempre lo stesso, gli elettori vanno a votare ormai da anni sempre gli stessi e il rischio che si possa addirittura arretrare è più che concreto.
Insomma, mi sembra davvero una situazione senza sbocco. E il rammarico per la mancanza di coraggio , di dignità politica, di lungimiranza, di una minima morale della responsabilità da parte di chi ha ruolo e redini, cresce e mi deprime di più.
Questa sera c'è una seduta di Consiglio comunale a Marano (di cui faccio parte). Si chiuderà ufficialmente la verifica politica avviata qualche mese fa. Il sindaco comunicherà la "nuova" giunta. Ho raccontato, in più momenti, l'andamento della verifica e mi sembra giusto dare conto delle sue conclusioni. Che sono - lo dico subito - sconfortanti.
Avevo sperato che dalla verifica uscissero due cose: 1) la presa di coscienza di una situazione amministrativa drammatica, with a city that has too many open questions and unsolved, and a citizenry that lives in a state of suffering which is not longer remain deaf, 2) a total renovation, methods and men, which would allow the administration to be more effective and ready to than it was in the first two and a half years. Unfortunately
verification ends without any of the two objectives has been achieved. This is for me a source of enormous bitterness. I wonder how they can be so blind not to see the condition of the city and so glued to their personal interests to totally lose sight of the needs of the people.
The mayor has decided to confirm most of the outgoing commissioners. There remain two out (paradoxically the best) to be replaced by two technicians who will oversee the dreaded landfill in the quarries.
I wonder how can a team that did not match the first two and a half years, producing them in the next two and a half.
I wonder how can a mayor, who did not have the strength to choose its delegates, to be able to guide and direct administrative decisions.
I wonder how can a majority twisted arrogance of numbers and unable to take a step back for the common good, to ensure Marano problem solving and the citizens of the design of a hope. Esco
really disheartened by this time. I, with others, worked hard to make it clear to those who matter that it was time make an effort, a sacrifice for the good of the people, of our people. It was time to give a strong signal to recover credibility and to show that there are still those in the farcical theater hours tragic hours of politics, is still a bit 'of space to invest in solving problems.
do not know, frankly, at this point that political stance to take. I do not mean as much to personal choices, those are easy. You may resign, as some ask me. You can switch to the opposition, as I ask others. You may have a critical internal or assume direct responsibility.
But my personal choice, as it is, moves very little. The problem is
la direzione collettiva da prendere, e cosa augurarsi per il futuro di Marano.
Quest'amministrazione sembra ormai fuori gioco rispetto ai bisogni della città. Eppure un commissariamento aggraverebbe la situazione. Dalle elezioni anticipate non so che quadro uscirebbe, visto che il personale politico in campo è sempre lo stesso, gli elettori vanno a votare ormai da anni sempre gli stessi e il rischio che si possa addirittura arretrare è più che concreto.
Insomma, mi sembra davvero una situazione senza sbocco. E il rammarico per la mancanza di coraggio , di dignità politica, di lungimiranza, di una minima morale della responsabilità da parte di chi ha ruolo e redini, cresce e mi deprime di più.
Friday, October 10, 2008
How To Build A Surfboard Rack
(my reading) The memory of the living
Lena has before him a brilliant academic career but leaves everything to assist her husband very ill. Silvana lives of odd jobs, has a close working-class husband and has built more out of habit than love, a family classic, but always feeling the hidden competition with her sister Carmen, who lives in Milan, is an actress in theater and, in fund, is no longer happy with her. Nice is in the remarriage of the elderly father, a widower who marries a new partner here and he realizes (and finds the courage to say) that his marriage has dried up as a forgotten fruit.
Three stories, three women, the melancholy and the pursuit of happiness.
Milo Ross's new book (The memory of the living, Einaudi) returns to move, as the prececente (Take care of the girls, Avagliano, 2006), a double speed: the short story of the slow and intimate history. It designs, with great efficiency, a beautiful portrait of the women with certain personality and brittle, concrete and dreaming.
The book I liked very much. The first story we read in one go and I must say, I took the head. As a man, I saw women. And I saw me as a man with women. And I was, finally, a little 'ridiculous. In addition to essential, as they to us.
The three stories have a balance between them, a better measure, it seems that the three women have one breath. There are scenes that will remain on him. Small images. Flash. The writing is clear, measured with a vein of irony and warm light. The stories are plausible, there are those that run around, maybe a little 'gray but common. These are things of common life. And then there's that peeps Naples, the sea, we are there. Recognizable and true.
The memory of the living
Milo Ross
Price € 12.00
2008, 159 p., paperback Publisher
Einaudi (necklace Archipelago Einaudi )
Three stories, three women, the melancholy and the pursuit of happiness.
Milo Ross's new book (The memory of the living, Einaudi) returns to move, as the prececente (Take care of the girls, Avagliano, 2006), a double speed: the short story of the slow and intimate history. It designs, with great efficiency, a beautiful portrait of the women with certain personality and brittle, concrete and dreaming.
The book I liked very much. The first story we read in one go and I must say, I took the head. As a man, I saw women. And I saw me as a man with women. And I was, finally, a little 'ridiculous. In addition to essential, as they to us.
The three stories have a balance between them, a better measure, it seems that the three women have one breath. There are scenes that will remain on him. Small images. Flash. The writing is clear, measured with a vein of irony and warm light. The stories are plausible, there are those that run around, maybe a little 'gray but common. These are things of common life. And then there's that peeps Naples, the sea, we are there. Recognizable and true.
The memory of the living
Milo Ross
Price € 12.00
2008, 159 p., paperback Publisher
Einaudi (necklace Archipelago Einaudi )
Monday, October 6, 2008
Philips Hair Clipper India
Circus Naples
In a city upside down, are arrested a councilor of the center and a councilor of the center for having organized, together, violent popular uprising against a decision which had helped to take the same town to which they belong.
George Nugnes is a councilor of the junta Iervolino in Pd share, from Margaret. Former city councilor, is a record holder of preference to the Plain, fireworks flegreo district. Marco Nonno is a city councilor An, also elected him to the Plain. The two, in this quarter, contributed to foment the sort of popular uprising against the reopening of the landfill Pisani, a decision was taken by police to waste and that the Jervolino , As is his wont, responded positively to the first, then said no, then said I had nothing to do, then threatened to sue those who were hesitant to define permit.
Police this morning arrested Nugnes and Grandpa, along with dozens of other people. One is under house arrest, the other is even Poggioreale.
I read the news and I am perplexed and I am convinced more and more that Naples is a huge theater of the absurd. I can not express an opinion, I fixed on emotion rather stunning. There seem to overcome all differences. PD, An, the ultras, the institutions, the rule of law, law enforcement, what is right, what is wrong, who is with whom. Not
we understand nothing.
The other day, the deputy prefect Gianni De Gennaro waste when he was commissioner, was arrested because he was giving false invoices from a restaurant to cook the reimbursements.
But how? A senior executive of the state, who comes to Naples to solve the waste crisis, it becomes a chicken thief? Meanwhile, Berlusconi and
Bertolaso \u200b\u200band General Giannini tell people Chiaiano and Marano, "Trust in the state and institutions."
But who?
I have a feeling that we are coming to the big bang. I do not know what this city - and its metropolitan area - can stand still. We are immersed in a gelatinous blob : legality and illegality are mixed together, institutions and antagonism are mixed, social cohesion remains fragile on the pillars of opportunism and speed of movement between one bank and another.
Tolerance thousand in underbelly.
There are no reference points. There are no more guilty. There are almost even more blame. You do not understand the beginning. You do not see the end. Politicians are like shit, let's face it. The people, as well. Let us tell that too. Businesses, the middle class professions, do not talk about. The newspapers, fintomoralisti directors, writers, aesthetes. All
a shit? But yes ... all the shit.
whatever? Yes, a whole shit.
What's the answer?
Boh.
Naples looks like a circus without animals, one of those booths with the dull-eaters, with a juggler, with trapeze, clowns and the fat lady. An absent-minded circus set up in a wild meadow. One of those in the suburbs. Shabby, with a tent full of patches, which is about to fall. Deprived of a circus that angers you the most.
only makes you sad.
I've lived in as a wanderer who does not know where to go.
In a city upside down, are arrested a councilor of the center and a councilor of the center for having organized, together, violent popular uprising against a decision which had helped to take the same town to which they belong.
George Nugnes is a councilor of the junta Iervolino in Pd share, from Margaret. Former city councilor, is a record holder of preference to the Plain, fireworks flegreo district. Marco Nonno is a city councilor An, also elected him to the Plain. The two, in this quarter, contributed to foment the sort of popular uprising against the reopening of the landfill Pisani, a decision was taken by police to waste and that the Jervolino , As is his wont, responded positively to the first, then said no, then said I had nothing to do, then threatened to sue those who were hesitant to define permit.
Police this morning arrested Nugnes and Grandpa, along with dozens of other people. One is under house arrest, the other is even Poggioreale.
I read the news and I am perplexed and I am convinced more and more that Naples is a huge theater of the absurd. I can not express an opinion, I fixed on emotion rather stunning. There seem to overcome all differences. PD, An, the ultras, the institutions, the rule of law, law enforcement, what is right, what is wrong, who is with whom. Not
we understand nothing.
The other day, the deputy prefect Gianni De Gennaro waste when he was commissioner, was arrested because he was giving false invoices from a restaurant to cook the reimbursements.
But how? A senior executive of the state, who comes to Naples to solve the waste crisis, it becomes a chicken thief? Meanwhile, Berlusconi and
Bertolaso \u200b\u200band General Giannini tell people Chiaiano and Marano, "Trust in the state and institutions."
But who?
I have a feeling that we are coming to the big bang. I do not know what this city - and its metropolitan area - can stand still. We are immersed in a gelatinous blob : legality and illegality are mixed together, institutions and antagonism are mixed, social cohesion remains fragile on the pillars of opportunism and speed of movement between one bank and another.
Tolerance thousand in underbelly.
There are no reference points. There are no more guilty. There are almost even more blame. You do not understand the beginning. You do not see the end. Politicians are like shit, let's face it. The people, as well. Let us tell that too. Businesses, the middle class professions, do not talk about. The newspapers, fintomoralisti directors, writers, aesthetes. All
a shit? But yes ... all the shit.
whatever? Yes, a whole shit.
What's the answer?
Boh.
Naples looks like a circus without animals, one of those booths with the dull-eaters, with a juggler, with trapeze, clowns and the fat lady. An absent-minded circus set up in a wild meadow. One of those in the suburbs. Shabby, with a tent full of patches, which is about to fall. Deprived of a circus that angers you the most.
only makes you sad.
I've lived in as a wanderer who does not know where to go.
Friday, October 3, 2008
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Hope
returned to the theme of City of Marano, of which, remember, I am part because the municipal council of the majority.
Yesterday morning, a gentle Councillor opposition has decided to report to Council, some excerpts of my blog post. I'm glad you follow me and I say hello. His quote, however, was incomplete. Reported steps in which I described the situation very difficult situation in terms of cities, but not those in which the prospects hope and a proposal.
Hope and the proposal, within me, I'm still alive.
I think we can still give the city a chance of coming out of the Marano. The situation is not simple: Just take a ride into town to see that. Local problems are added overheads. The harsh economic situation, the burden on households and consumption, and rampant crime, which restricts the space of civil life, the landfill issue that casts a dark shadow on the future of the territory.
when situations are complex, you have to pull out of courage and responsibility.
A group of us (PD, PRC and other advisers for the majority) has asked the mayor to make a renewal in the form of government and in men, to find the reasons and try to hit any target.
We did not ask the revolution: we know too well that those who ask do not get anything. In life as in politics. We asked for some small sign of renewal. The parties were to lose a few small pezzo di potere e si sarebbe dovuto introdurre nella giunta qualche soggetto nuovo, più motivato, più competente ed esperto.
Tutto qui.
Un gruppo politico della maggioranza, però, ha detto no. Il centro democratico, emanazione di De Mita, che conta ben 11 consiglieri, ha detto che i suoi 5 assessori non si cambiano. Secondo loro hanno lavorato bene. E non si toccano. Tra loro c'è anche l'assessore alla viabilità.
Il sindaco, consapevole che il cambiamento è necessario, ha provato a forzare la mano: ha tolto un assessore al Pd, uno al Prc, uno al Centro democratico e ha messo tre tecnici, provando con questi a realizzare un cambio di passo.
Il Pd ha detto va bene, il Prc ha detto va bene: hanno accettato per il bene della città.
Il Centro democratico ha detto no!
Il Consiglio comunale si è sostanzialmente chiuso con un nulla di fatto. C'è un'altra seduta domani e un'altra ancora il 13 ottobre. Questa sarà quella importante. Si voterà una manovra di bilancio: se viene bocciata, il Consiglio si scioglie e si va alle elezioni anticipate. Sembra di capire che se il Sindaco non obbedisce al diktat del Centro democratico, di considerare intoccabili i loro 5 assessori nonostante le condizioni della città, l'amministrazione verrà sfiduciata e si andrà al commissariamento.
I am baffled by this position, which I consider absurd and full of even a degree of stupidity.
But how can you not see that the situation is such that in a city or proceed to a renewal or not really makes more sense to stand?
But how do you not understand that this is the time when the parties must give a little '(not much, a little) power engineers and experts in order to straighten it for what it is possible route?
But how do you quit so obstinate about their interests and not see the application for renewal that comes from the people and their challenges the major parties, top-rated, from which those voters, having won so much, you expect more?
I - as they say in Naples - I will not be able to. See the Centre as a political force to be ready to smash the democratic administration, to get to the commissioners, to reduce the city to a battlefield (because after a traumatic dissolution of political relations would be destroyed and leave resentment and opposition for years) leaves me speechless.
I wonder if there is still an ethic of responsibility, or even just a little common sense.
I wonder what, at this point, the expression politics and do what they think of those who say they do politics in these territories.
For my part I guarantee and warrant to the mayor's full support in his attempt to renewal. At this point even his mediation, his attempt to mix political and technical, can go in the attic. The best thing is to just come up a technical expert, competent, high-profile and committed to this team some strategic objectives: traffic, parking, recycling, recovery of cultural life, maintenance and some public work.
Mayor present his project to the city and experts called to make. Then ask the trust to the Council on the basis of things to do. Who's offering hope to the city. Who is there, it kills hope. Even his (but does not know).
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