The inspiration for this post comes from several photos published today on the carrier in which a young sera.it Alemanno, the wily hair and forehead without any wrinkles, paraded the streets, including flags, and people symbols that speak of the past. The post is not political, in fact. What
I thought, looking at those photos was: I wonder if Alemanno, that day, thought or dreamed of entering politics, or at least felt within himself the certainty that one day, would, among other things, now mayor of Rome.
In my opinion, today, he said, "Let's say I did not imagine the mayor of Rome, but I was very career-oriented policy." Thus hiding all his passion for flowers and bleached a green thumb with the flame that is pretty fair in the middle of a flag behind him in those beautiful pictures in black and white.
matters little whether he, today, would tell us the truth, what matters is that, although ideally away from him, I am concerned that he is a young man took to the streets, for interest related to his way of seeing things, and that is mixed with those people, it was moderately activist, participating in what is a civil and democratic expression of human thought and More particularly, politics. That was among the people, first he wants to drive.
I do not like to think that many people who sit in those pretty red seats, have this "social conscience" I do not think that, while looking for, you can find photos of our Prime Minister, as a young man, among other kids like him , smiling, holding up a sign, a flag, let alone a megaphone. This example does not want to put the president in a bad light the board of this country, applies to everyone, also because I've never seen a picture of Romano Prodi, young, etc etc in the queue, along the streets of several cities.
do not know, then, as the way of seeing things Gianni Alemanno is correct or not, but I can at least say that he was young, we went down in the square, different from others, and worse, other than myself and many others like me who have lost their passion for this form of battle, the protest, the colors, the ideas that drive, or should lead the people toward common goals.
In a world where "every man for himself" seems to have become the rule is much easier to watch the news and see people arguing and complaining rather than being part of those who complain "so the end does not change anything" this is the verbalization that the beast gets the general sense of impossibility. An evil, capturing, killing hope.
Away is now the time when the same courier published articles Pasolini, perhaps, in which the thought of Calvin really draw a road and I say this because I've never had the chance to read an article like that, never had a way to listen to someone who, in my opinion, has managed to turn that passion, that fire that is called politics, but his mind and thought, which moves action, which could make the good of all, the desire to speak for healthy and understand the differences, with commitment, level and flatten them, make them thinner, until they disappear. This is how I feel orogoglioso the country where I live, loud and not envious of those who, like many friends, leave the boot to the land of kangaroos, or that of rice, or of the wall and tell stories beautiful sunny rights respected and achievements, fragrances at the right commitment, and well recognized.
The writer believes that blaming others is futile. Resolutions for the coming year: to participate in those events that do not directly concern you, because when you are in the same boat, the water enters, it sends all the bottom of the sea.
It all seems sad and hopeless. But it is not.
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