At the bottom is the theme of the moment, so let's talk again, again and again.
I found a very interesting article Blog Maksim Cristan, Croatian writer (see "International" section Italien).
I would like to publish in full his article published in "The Unit" in May.
My considerations are a bit ' provocative. But just a little '. Let's all
in Apulia, there is the sea, there are fields, there is work and there Nichi. He (Cristan) is ironic. But perhaps it should not. The point is, perhaps till the ground, touch it, get in touch with a few people, without luxuries, all under the same sun, shirtless, eyes burning, sore feet, sweat, and direct, not divided by a screen, maybe yes, why not, we would do well. We do not need this job in a bank, we do not need this wealth. Teneteveli you these motherfuckin money, I need water, bread, bed, sea, land and especially the people, to look into my eyes and feel the touch.
precarious and migrants: "You know what? I run in Puglia "
of Cristan Maksim
Dear President of the Republic shall be a citizen of this country, my name is Igiaba Scego, born in '74 and I wanted to let you know that I'm giving up. Some time ago she was heartened by the precarious workers, the unemployed, the researchers without membership does not throw in the towel. We said 'Come on do not give up. Do not leave Italy. " Unfortunately, Mr President I'm giving up. I belong to, and is not an empty statistic, a generation that have been clipped wings. I am a fragile culture. I'm getting a precarious life. " On April 30 on "Unity" the writer Igiaba Scego wrote a letter to Napolitano. The President has received a few days after the Quirinale. There followed a long and passionate debate. The following is the message that the writer Maksim Croatian Cristan sent Igiaba. All of us
precarious intellectuals, immigrants or not, we read carefully the open letter of our colleague Igiaba Scego to President Napolitano, where he asks him to help everyone. The president is good and Igiaba invited to meet him. She said: Take the guarantor for us to make this theme (which are two: 1. Immigration and 2. "Brain drain") does not come from political agendas. Personally
I have known many cultural exiles in Berlin, arrived there because after losing confidence in the future in Italy. I also met some young people from Brescia, that when in their city, the mayor offered € 500 for each regular immigrant who decided to return to his country, they said, maybe we would give € 500 to go. Igiaba, I wonder how the hell did you come to mind to bother the President.
If you really want to solve something, you should write, in fact, the President of the Government. Have you already forgotten how he welcomed with open arms the request of the girl, who complained when their insecurity, the Premier said, "Miss, she is pretty, one of the spouses My children and solved all problems. " And you, Igi, you are certainly much prettier than that girl.
Oh yeah, I forgot, you, even if Italian, you're black as coal and as the Prime Minister does not want a multiethnic Italy, you would probably not at the table in the family and maybe you would propose to one of his sons of his friend Colonel Ghedaffi.
Igi is a mess, I admit, and even though I love you so, I can not even tell my wife! Since they are made worse off than you. What to do? If Mr. Vitor was still alive, knowing we would probably say, "but go all the fuck out in Puglia to demand a decent life for your scribbles and your volunteers for the lesser races! There that the communist government built hotels for immigrants also free laborers, "
But, joking, laughing, it might be an idea for us Igi. And even if the policy of Nichi the rest of Italy seems to Mars, for now, Italy is always. What are you doing, you come too?
May 26, 2010
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