our passion and focus are off track
but my translucent skin and shivering with against your wears
and affection solid is regenerated under the changing sky
Saturday, January 29, 2011
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213. On Saturday in the square (see note)
A nice afternoon of Saturday wrapped up in Piazza della Scala to meet, to know, to find friends, to protest against those who can not see and not considers the people to govern!
dignity, often taken in Italy with a lot of hypocrisy and arrogance of power by a self-referral, partying and opinionated, it was showed off today by people of all ages, especially women who reject that which was prevailing subordinate role spread on their own cultural and media power from that treated in the last years!
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Farewell David Kato
Kisule David Kato, a leading activist for LGBT rights in Uganda, was brutally murdered yesterday afternoon, in circumstances still unclear, in his home in Kampala. On October 16 the Ugandan magazine Rolling Stones had published his picture on the front page, together with that of 99 other Ugandan gay activists seeking the arrest.
I met David last February, Fifth Dublin Platform for Human Rights Defenders in Dublin organized by Front Line, in cooperation with the UN High Commissioner for Human Rights. 100 activists were considered at risk of life in the world: me and David were other amazing people that today there are more, including Bety Cariño, who was murdered in Mexico April 27, 2010, and Georges Kanuma, leader of the LGBT community in Burundi with whom I had an extraordinary friendship that I will remain close Always in my heart, always gone for medical negligence in April.
David's eyes was visible pain: a heart rooted in sorrow for his people, for those who were living on their skin each day the abuse of discrimination, fear and isolation. A pain that was corroborated by the desire for justice, freedom, equality of all human beings.
His eyes sparkled with melancholy, but did not conceal the strength of an extraordinary man, ready to give his life to protect the most vulnerable, ready to deprive himself of something to help those most in need, ready to face even the most formidable opponents in order to defend their views and so one of the other.
remember one thing that David Kato Georges Kanuma which I repeated in Dublin, when it came time to say goodbye and to return to separate us in our respective countries: "It 's hard, but our people need us. We must not disappoint them nor forsake them: only by staying close to them, only by continuing our daily struggle for their rights, we live by our mission. " And they were right.
will bring the teachings of David and Georges in the heart, trying to better follow their teachings as the inspiration to tackle the more noble life. Thank you, dear David, thank you for being with us. We'll miss you. 
Kisule David Kato, a leading activist for LGBT rights in Uganda, was brutally murdered yesterday afternoon, in circumstances still unclear, in his home in Kampala. On October 16 the Ugandan magazine Rolling Stones had published his picture on the front page, together with that of 99 other Ugandan gay activists seeking the arrest. I met David last February, Fifth Dublin Platform for Human Rights Defenders in Dublin organized by Front Line, in cooperation with the UN High Commissioner for Human Rights. 100 activists were considered at risk of life in the world: me and David were other amazing people that today there are more, including Bety Cariño, who was murdered in Mexico April 27, 2010, and Georges Kanuma, leader of the LGBT community in Burundi with whom I had an extraordinary friendship that I will remain close Always in my heart, always gone for medical negligence in April.
David's eyes was visible pain: a heart rooted in sorrow for his people, for those who were living on their skin each day the abuse of discrimination, fear and isolation. A pain that was corroborated by the desire for justice, freedom, equality of all human beings.
His eyes sparkled with melancholy, but did not conceal the strength of an extraordinary man, ready to give his life to protect the most vulnerable, ready to deprive himself of something to help those most in need, ready to face even the most formidable opponents in order to defend their views and so one of the other.
remember one thing that David Kato Georges Kanuma which I repeated in Dublin, when it came time to say goodbye and to return to separate us in our respective countries: "It 's hard, but our people need us. We must not disappoint them nor forsake them: only by staying close to them, only by continuing our daily struggle for their rights, we live by our mission. " And they were right.
will bring the teachings of David and Georges in the heart, trying to better follow their teachings as the inspiration to tackle the more noble life. Thank you, dear David, thank you for being with us. We'll miss you.
Friday, January 28, 2011
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212. the beast (haiku harassing)
protest and demonstrate and I am touched,
political context, and curse,
I wake up in the winter and think of polluted m'incresta
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211. We want contracts, Blackmail (note)
Practically a general strike, but designed from the stomach of metalworkers and the revival of a world raped school: in the event in Milan my sympathy was touched, and for listening to speakers significant and unusual, both for my awareness of being in there to fight symbolically and physically challenging dangerous precedent for me, for all workers and for our Constitution, the arrangements for Fiat's Mirafiori and Pomigliano. An event that greatly involved in the information he planted the seed and vibrated the echo of people's needs: dignity, rights, and shared values \u200b\u200bof the Italian Constitution. Not rallies but appeals: the look, but very little bureaucratic Landini worker convinced me, but Gad Lerner, Don Gallo and Cecilia Road with their different passions but deeply Republican, all children of the Resistance, and Participation of the 70 pacifism Cooperative, moved me from tears. And then warmed me from even two meetings, one casual and warm with a retired former colleague, a militant young forever, and that, catching up with his friend, also a militant of the area laid off. After almost a year of participation in another plaza pulled me in, bad.
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