Saturday, October 10, 2009

Naturism In Wiltshire

An ugly story of the sea passes

In memory of the 73 young Eritreans disappeared in the Mediterranean .

Rodolfo Di Nardo

We're talking too much about our Christian roots and we do not remember most of what it means to be Christian. Jesus Christ to fishermen, his first disciples, he said only:


"Go in peace and may the peace of God go"

Even our 73 young Eritreans went in peace. They fled to a land inhospitable and a dictatorial regime. The best children of Eritrea left the most beautiful sea in the world to seek refuge and hospitality in our ports. Maybe talk a little bit of Italian remembering the stories of their grandparents, where, as Ascari, fought on the side and the "Italians good people".

In time of need no one helped them. Even the laws of the sea, which require real assistance to the survivors, have been distorted and ignored. For more than 20 days are left alone in the middle of the Mediterranean, a sea over the centuries has always united different peoples.


The Lord is my pilot

Baudelaire wrote in "Fleurs du Mal", which the free man always loves the sea because the sea is the its mirror, and so provides the his soul in the infinite development of the wave.

I wish all the people who feel free, who love the sea and still have the courage to contemplate his own soul, to join me to dedicate the 73 Eritreans missing Psalm 23, in its seafood.


In memory of the 73 Eritreans lost at sea.

The Lord is my Pilot,
I Shall Not drift.
He guides me across the dark waters.
He steers me in deep channels.
He Keeps my log. He pilots me by the star of holiness
for His name's sake.

Yea, though I sail 'mid the fenders and tempests of life
I shall dread no danger for He is near me.
His love and care
shelter me.

He prepares a harbor before me
in the homeland of eternity.
He anoints the waves with oil,
my ship rides calmly.

Surely sunlight and starlight
shall favor me on my voyages
and I will rest in the Port of our Lord
forever.

Il Signore è il mio Pilota ,
non andrò alla deriva.
Attraverso acque oscure mi conduce
In canali profondi mi segue.
Regge il mio log.

He leads me to the star of holiness,
for the sake of His name.

Yes, although I navigate through the storms and tempests of life,
I fear no evil, because he is beside me.
His love and His care
give me shelter.

front of me he prepares for a port,
in the land of eternity.
Spread the waves with oil, my ship
proceed calmly.

Of course the sun and stars

will support me in my travels and will rest in the Port of
our Lord forever.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Pokemondeluge Attacks

A dda 'à Nutt

Bruno Rindone

Prodi was still prime minister, Penati President of the Province of Milan, Segrate and squabbling over who should build it first on building sites (and even on those not built because 'subject to constraints or because airport 'agriculture). The Mayor, a boy, according to the unwritten rules of a certain political center-right (grabbing everything 'as you can, but with the consent of the head) threw out' and seeking out all those 'new solutions. Among others, he turned to the Democratic Party segratese, with whose style 'an agreement that included good things, such as a careful evaluation of local initiatives, and tools to implement them. These instruments were two assessors chosen from some of the names proposed by the Democratic Party, the Chairmanship of the Territory, an indication of successful professionals who support the work in the field of social services and in the field of land management, the decision to build the Government Plan of the Territory Plan now to replace a washing like a sieve.

And so 'we share'. The writer was selected by the Mayor as a Councillor for Ecology and Environment, without program, without directives, and landing 'in a right-of-center almost completely ousted by activism and by the personality' of the Mayor.

One could 'do little: the increase in waste collection, removal of the spectrum of an incinerator in Segrate (there was already' Agreement), the diffusion of photovoltaic and solar thermal, blocking the stupid attempt to urbanize Gulf Agricultural with 40 buildings and a parody of the golf course, opposition to the solution adopted for the outlet of Brebemi, with the view that the good roads' must be in tunnel and at grade (great invention for Segrate, even if obvious throughout Europe), reporting that the story of the Mall, if treated by standard and capable person, he could bring a benefit, in addition to traffic ache 'local, even employment levels and life Linate Airport, and a little more '. Alderman was always prevented from putting its beak on airport noise.

Councillor for the Environment 'and then to become the hostage that the majority center-right would have liked to have used in the four City Council votes PD. It was a hostage uncomfortable, 'cause constantly run away from his prison, in blogs and in interviews, in everyday life. They called him "Crazy Horse".

Cade Prodi, is not re-elected Penati, the terms of the agreement with the mayor, already 'largely evaded, were torn, and emerged in another center-right truth ': "We have split the Democratic Party, that was what we wanted." The consequence for us out of there '.

Today we are preparing for municipal elections, which we will deal with a head to head with the Mayor, who will 'definitely re-nominated by the PDL, and, I think, even by the League. Hallucinations as a civic list capitatata by the Mayor, or illusions, such as the contrariety 'current mayor of the Laga are now buried.

to us to have a young candidate for mayor, again, at the head of the electoral roll young, new and equipped with a reliable program up. If you need to do this, the Congress of PD segratese, then just do it. If we can do with the current management team, get to work immediately, we understand the general public and voters who have a closed phase, we assess the positive and negative, and now look to the future.

for this' I'm concerned, I get to do the simple militant. Changing policy, usually you change the team.