Niente consigli. Vorrei sentirmi italiano (di Tomaso Staiti di Cuddia) No suggestions. Always unnecessary and often harmful. Do not do it, are not suitable for climbing on a stool as Hyde Park shed words about everything and everyone. They are neither wise nor mad, only old. Fortunately
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More Silvio Berlusconi, has always made me fear the Berlusconi and everything negative, devastating to the conscience, degrading to the national community, distort the truth of reality and truth, are also accompanied by the "ideology" Berlusconi. Ideology "DIY", which replaced those At dawn of the twentieth century quickly thrown into the dustbin of history by those who had professed, and would have the duty to defend what they contained positive.
What remained of the nobility of politics reduced to permanent cabaret. I, however, waiting for the fall. Finally. Knowing full well that will not suffice.
Berlusconism likely to survive death (political) of the protagonist . Berlusconi has not invented anything. He collected, channeled, interpreted arcitaliano negative that is in us all. Always.
But the output stage is indispensable. Everything is fine with me: the result of political solutions that become cultural influences and intellectual indispensable and vital to the rebirth of a very difficult one that I still preclude call home. Beyond the fences, as well as the easy and lazy position guaranteed income to all for too many years. The caricature of bipolarity, the pre-emptive wars against the "enemy", the
feltrismo become a cultural category, a parody of Mussolini and anti-free without Mussolini fascism.
the twentieth century and continue to resurrect him to topple him with all that junk from junk found in dusty trunks. That is why we must be nimble and light, curious and attentive, especially with an open mind and determined. No tips so, but since they are televised fashion, a list; very personal, essential and, at least for me, not negotiable. Here it is.
I want an Italy. Any but the whole. I
dignity for myself and for the community.
I would like a role for Italy, linked to its history, its culture, its tradition and not to harlequinades of its leaders.
I want a Prime Minister who said Italians: "We are in grave difficulties," we must make sacrifices, we start from the rich, by businessmen and speculators, then all the others. I would like to see the workers to the Board of Directors of Fiat. I wish
corrupt, corrupt, tax evaders, in collusion with the mafia were forced to walk around with big ears Donkey paper, as it was once a school.
I do not want an ethical state, but a state full of ethics. I would like a state. I lived as a sexual freedom and not performed as fashion.
I would like viewers of Big Brother was set to read the Divine Comedy, or at least of Pinocchio. I do not want a shared memory, but many memories are included.
I would, later, no one came to tell us that most entrepreneurs are good at politics.
I want the truth, even if inconvenient, the strategy of tension.
I would also be proud of a church that is not luxurious esibisse pomposity.
I would like a public school. I wish we produce
to consume and not vice versa. I want an Italy
austere and conscious, not falsely rich, vulgar and miserable as this. I
politicians ignorant but respectful of good taste and culture.
I wish instead of left and right, someone tried to say "Sinestra. I would like one thousand
Rosy Bindi in policy and no "vajassa.
I would not hear the word gossip.
I left without public funding, without charismatic leaders, colonels, sergeants and corporals.
I feel Italian.
Thomas Staines of the closed Cuddie
(a letter to the Century of Italy published on 30.11.2010)
NB AND WE WOULD LIKE TO 1000 PEOPLE HOW TO THOMAS Staines Cuddie FOR still feel part of a sad reality as is ITALY TODAY.
