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The perception of diversity Televisa


Published in The Fund l (www.mirorenzaglia.org) Last week in

global era of Berlusconi are many paradoxes that make you think. Well, I mean, it really special things happen. There as well, a different perception of things. Because the people of this era, as the undersigned has a different perception of things that happen. Almost a different "acceptance" (in the cases that we analyze). Some things are socially acceptable if they occur in the context of the television show, while the same events or the characters are not accepted in the real context.

We could talk about homosexuality: these days we talk a lot of homophobia. Maybe someone storcerà the nose, saying that the "gay lobby" invents cases of homophobia. But there is no doubt that in this period there has been violence against gays. That is, the end has not even so much that two gays can dock it on the street. That is, the end is one thing to know you're gay, but another thing to make out in the street, in public way. Easier said than done half the sea, in fact. But it is remarkable that in Italy, where we are still light years away from the approval of certain civil rights for homosexuals, in fact we like the gays. And also like to die. Just who is on television. There is a gay friendly, outgoing, caciarone, buddy, nice. In short, the gay friend that everyone wants. What I would like also as a child. In fact many mothers would like to close as the drag queen Platinette, to ask advice in magazines, on radio or on television precisely. I wonder if my mother would like advice from Brazilian transsexual who lives near my grandmother's house? Or I wonder if the revelation would accept homosexual all the tenants of my building, as was expected and is suspected of homosexuality dozens of celebrities, which in the end "do not have to hide." Really weird. I'm sure if they were kissing on TV Quran and Fabrizio Costantino Vitagliano you would a share of amazing plays, and nobody would pull a knife at the decoder.

But not only gays want to talk! Otherwise there is a risk to be too integral to the new "gay lobby"! I would also talk a bit 'of prostitution. Now tell me, lady on the third floor who do not read Fund , tell me, you agree that your son went to hell? Or even to trans? I think not! In fact, you can already see that it passes in the car with your baby and cover your eyes when you pass the car where flying. But then I do not understand some things. Elisabetta Gregoraci in the end admitted that he had exchanged "effusions" for a recommendation. So why read Confidences (my god, this newspaper quote a few lines after The Fund will shiver the head) with a headline saying Grecoraci praises the humble origins of his family? Because the prostitute that Romania did not beat you too nice of grandparents living in the countryside and their work? That's okay and Calabria, and Romania and that's not good?

No, the problem is another. And is essentially cultural. Millions of viewers are attracted to each day gossip that just about homosexuality, prostitution, sexual promiscuity, cocaine, cutting the bird, the swollen breasts, etc. ... There in the picture tube is perfectly acceptable. Everyone is waiting to happen in the event that direct shocked into reality. Women screaming birds come, men yelling "Come birds, and even old men of 73 employees from Viagra. Not here. A fag is a fag, not a designer friendly. A whore is a whore, not a valley. A slut is a slut, not a woman who decides his life. A trans is a trans-mica is Platinette.

So alive that reality can be different as you want, and nobody makes a nuisance. We should recycle all on television. Even the immigrants arrive with the boat to Big Brother and win, not lock you into the sea and you return home!

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Gabriele Sandri, the edge of a decision: he "just" a guy

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The following article was born after being sentenced to six years for manslaughter for the agent Luigi Spaccarotella. I did not want to chronicle the event, it certainly does not need to read the Fund and especially for me to know how the process went. This article is for the indignation and Spaccarotella penalty given for the three-year sentence given to those who have killed Federico Aldovrandi. Both judgments are the last two weeks. Mine does not want to be an indictment of the total, or an incitement to violence against the police. He wants to be a question or two. The first is with these judgments, as one might think that young people have confidence in the police? How can you claim that is triggered more violence? The other question, is not a question, but it is a provocation. A provocation against the security decree, a provocation against the military in the streets or patrols? Too. But it is a provocation to say that the outrage over abuses there is and must always be: a ultras, with no global, with a guy who went to raves, with the Iranians, Tibetans and even with a guardian of order that suffers violence. Always. The most obnoxious is not the non-sentences, but the ham slices over the eyes. The most obnoxious is a country that bubble all demonstrators for mercenaries in the pay of someone else. The most hateful thing is to read the bulletin boards facebookkiane comments of friends of people who rely on repression to an event that has yet to begin. The most hateful thing is cry only the dead that concern us. This, along with these horrible judgments is really disgusting!
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Gabriele Sandri. He, too, just "a guy"
This morning I was walking in a hot Rome, with my crutches, I remember a recent sports injury. Going slowly, and I was immersed in my thoughts to fetch the slabs of broken ankle. At one point I see two soldiers, a boy and a girl, who are on my own sidewalk. Dressed in their camouflage, the rifle and the face of poor bastards who felt hotter than me. The next step, fearing that I have always, even when I take the plane and see the financiers to withdraw scholarships, or even when I go to concerts and there are drug-sniffing dogs (and I, none of the cases have nothing to hide only smoking a pipe). I stated in my face that I'm afraid. The front step, and at one point a thought goes through my head "And if you shoot me?". What a stupid thought! A thought that comes clearly from my fears: fear of guns, the dogs will sniff, etc ... A good psychologist would have to say, and a real man would say only that I am a wimp. What reason would have to shoot me? I'm just a guy who walks, among other things, on crutches, so I also worthwhile. They are there for my safety, as there are for my own safety the police on the streets, at events, stadiums, streets and highways ... ... ...
you, but that was a thug. Definitely a thug. It was just a punch, but who knows maybe if you spent a little 'time would have also pulled out some knife, and then we know how it ends. And then I left, the fans of Lazio, which are also fascists among other things, you know what combined. And then the agent had asthma and he certainly shot to a contraction of the hand, or while running or had not thought about the damage that was about to create if you just decided to shoot.
But in fact, I was in the square, I was not doing anyone any harm, and even I was beating her. Maybe I will have to be afraid to take the highway, who knows, maybe someone shoots from track to track threatening to cause a massacre, but around the street I have to be sure. Mica is an event, a G8.
... well, but that was just a thug. A punk, a misfit, a black block, an anti-globalization. I mean, I'd even left, But not so extreme. It is true that in the days before the G8 the police were already inside the trucks to make wicked in the sun, it is true that the city was not in fact not so suitable, that is not clear why the units attacking side without a parade ground, we do not understand what makes us the only truck with an auxiliary police officer who was in there to recover from illness caused for the tear gas. But that was a fucking thug, hooded, with a fire extinguisher in hand. I'm liberal, but that does not agree. And then it is well understood that the shot bounced on a rock.
I feel comfortable. I'm on the street, and there is no event. I have to be sure, sure. Of this we need in this country, a little 'safety. And you know why when I pass the airport I always stop at the end? Because you see that I'm scared! We must be calm, serene, and never to exceed in behavior. If it performs well on the road, you can rest easy.
... AOH!, But that was drugged. I left and I said, I do not like fascists Lazio and even the anti-globalization and I said, and in fact are the soft drugs, but not for those who take drugs at rave parties. What had gone to a rave, he had taken ketamine, was tall and big and did judo as well, perhaps did not want to kill cops. Then drug addicts can not be trusted, maybe he died of drug overdoses, perhaps in the grip of drugs has hit his head on the ground and was killed. On the way there this need for security with today's youth.
While I think of all this excitement follows a thought of mine. In my life, like all healthy people have not always been and will always be a "quiet" boy walking sticks in hand. I also went to the stadium. I also went to a show. I also went to a rave. I am a boy. As boys were
Gabriele Sandri, Carlo Giuliani, Federico Aldovrandi. As children were Georgiana Masi, Alberto Giaquinto, Stefano Recchioni. And many others should be mentioned. I can be them, and they can be me. Look at those two soldiers in the street, and I do not feel at all safe ...

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Fellini, and Mamma Roma "La Storia" in Other

Published on "the Fund" of www.mirorenzaglia.org

NOR bulls (Federico Fellini film of redemption to the world after criticism of its soap operas The White Sheik that almost cost him his career, and especially to Alberto Sordi), one of the protagonists, Moraldo, terminates all with his early morning departure on a train that will take him from his provincial Rimini in Rome. Moraldo is none other than Fellini himself.
Federico Fellini came to Rome is very young, during the Second World War. He was tall and very thin (so it was nice to Anna Magnani), fields together with Alberto Sordi writing drafts for Aldo Fabrizi, plus the arrival of the Americans would land a decent living doing caricatures Americans that roamed around the eternal city (that Fellini and those characters can be seen in the film celluloid romance Rome, Open City ).
And the city of Rome did not cease to exert a strange fascination on Fellini, the same one that carried on Pasolini and a large part of Italian film from Neorealism to Fellini precisely the years (but still carries the thinking of the case Romanzo Criminale Cesaroni and not wanting to think). Treating of neorealism is precisely the film Rome, Open City which historically marks the beginning, with the dramatic race of Anna Magnani. And of course we can not mention De Sica with Shoeshine, Bicycle Thieves el'Umberto D. all set in Rome and describing the lives of children, men and elders of a city just emerged from World War II. Clearly, the neo-realism, however, that he set his plots in other areas, could not consider Roma as "that hole where to look the world in that period.
Rome is a unique city. A city that swallows people and stories in an incredible manner, with its vast suburbs and its immense hot. Horrible in some ways, the lines of social and universal drama that occur within it. But that never fails to seduce, and attract an almost magical. Returning to the cinema, just think of the final scene of Mamma Roma by Pier Paolo Pasolini. Anna Magnani-prostitute who is the protagonist of the film, when he learns of the death of his son runs up the stairs to the room of Hector to throw out the window, but when he opens it, supported by other women is still struck by the vision of the city , this mother who ate her son came from the province. Pasolini Roman life among boys found the inspiration for books and movies, has well expressed this sentiment. And Fellini
what he thought of Rome? He made this city live in the stories of Marcellus, or that of Cabiria (Le Notti di Cabiria) or in their own film called Rome in 1972, said this: "I think a terror brown, muddy: a wide sky, smashed, the backdrop of the work, color purple, glows yellow, blacks, silver color funeral. But all in all is a comforting face. ... With his belly placenta and its maternal aspect avoids the neurosis but also prevents development, a true growth. There are no neurotic but not adults. It 'a city of children listless, skeptical and rude, even a little' deformed, mentally, because it is unnatural to prevent the growth ... in any other city, a soldier, for example, is a soldier. In Rome, no, here they call them . Here: it is always the children of mother and mother is Mary, or the Church .... For three hundred sixty-four days a year you can be completely alien to Rome as a city, without seeing it live, or worse, bear with discomfort. But then, behold, gaze into your moods in a taxi stopped at an intersection, a road that suddenly you know you certainly appears in a light and color as I had never seen, but is sometimes a gentle breeze that makes you raise eyes and see the high ledges and terraces against a blue sky will take your breath away "(from the book Making a film by Fellini).
I chose to think of the cinema, because lately I've been impressed that so much Italian films are set in this city. It will be my awe? Maybe it's easier to think that was the post-war Cinecittà, to move all the Italian cinema, and indeed everything had to turn around Rome. But this is precisely the point, or at least the center of my feeling. The history of Rome as it stays that Elsa Morante physical place where it moves the story of all humanity, and in this drama is packed with all actors on stage in a strange rhythm, almost pre-historic or biblical. Exactly, here are all gesùccristi and all ladies, and indeed, as ever in this city is so large a devotion to the Virgin Mary, a devotion which also covers those who do not believe in God 'a particular city Rome, especially because it is enormous in its suburbs that stretch for miles. E 'especially since the Romans were driven out from Rome with a force almost Atomic increasingly pushed out of that warm belly that is the power, the bureaucracy, the church hierarchy. Still they say in Rome, "Annan in Rome," because the Rome of the Romans is different from that one. Here then is all the Romans, and not for good or host population, but because the Romans are now the southerners, and will become one day the Romanians, and other non-EU. All will become gesùccristi pore and pore Madonnas three hundred sixty-four days a year in a row only to find love one day.
back to us, and returning to the cinema, neorealism could not help but return to Rome. He could not help it because that is where the drama of a nation consumed, and consumed the drama here is of a city that had suffered the Nazi occupation and lived the drama of the dream of change after the liberation. Pasolini could not help it, because in Rome there were those who were beggars of a mother who ate and left a few crumbs to the children seated in the tedium of a dusty bar (Pasolini, perhaps, could not help it even to die there). And even Fellini could do without telling the sloppiness Via Veneto or the heat of the summer dinner for voracious Roman families. And many others could not help it. Even today you can stop looking at Rome, that grows, evolves but never changes at the bottom. Continue to eat hustlers, whores, pimps and politicians every day without anyone noticing (we especially do not realize it), because its true reality is never that of cuppoloni or white marble.

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The beauty of cycling

Published in the "Fund" Miro Renzaglia http://www.mirorenzaglia.org/

long as it is an ecologist to repeat always the same old story, perhaps is also normal for a small 'annoy you. "Take the bike is the future of the planet, the only way to save the world from pollution." Yes, I agree, all able to speak. Especially if it is a student being nothing without commitment and money to take home. But what if you change to make a praise of the bicycle is one of the world's most famous anthropologist, Marc Augé. It 'a few weeks ago the release of the booklet, The Art of Cycling Bollati published by Basic Books. A book light and cheap (less than 70 pages for less than 10 €), just as the spirit of this fantastic half born in 800. And no wonder that it is precisely Marc Augé, the inventor of the term non-place (to define the places of modernity such as airports, stations, etc. ..) to talk about the bike as one of the few media today are able to give back life to our city smog depressed and stressed by traffic, the price of petrol and insurance.
will be for the book's release, it will be because spring is the best time to take the bike, but around the last time we see more and more people are making cars that defy the urban cyclists. Maybe you get just for one day for a week or a spring, but the fact of having tried it sign that many people are tired of slavery automobile.
Even in libraries, concerts and the phenomenon ether bike is moving "quickly." Increasingly these days is the output of the rate of post-war Curzio Malaparte on Coppi and Bartali, which is now translated and published in Italy by Adelphi. If this book brings to mind the magic of the Tour of Italy, finished this year in the suggestion the final time trial in Rome, even the band's tour recyclers Roman Tetes de Bois was presented on this occasion. This tour is born from the first novel written by the singer of this group, a novel called recycler or just talking about the magic of cycling and the rhythm defined ... "perfect. Neither too fast nor too slow. " Age, even sull'avanguardista site Zentropa appear dozens of bikes that swallow a car, shouting "Cycling will take more air" and recalling the scorn of the good life. Interesting site for the right of young people who are more prone to their formation at the speed of futurism.
that will become the figure of the urban cyclist goes a bit 'because everywhere feel free to live in their own way the city is now a need for many. If Paris at European level is the city that has best used the national bicycle rental, in Rome are the children of the best organized social movement of this alternative. For years, employed in many centers there are "Ciclofficina" where anyone can learn to repair and restore bicycles forgotten in the garage, and most popular auctions are held for those who want to buy a bike that was given back life. There are sites with technical advice on repair, and a manual of urban cyclist, useful for novices who have doubts. All this "pedal movement culminates with the" Ciemmona "which was held a few days ago in Rome: lots of bikes that are caught in traffic in the center without an established, becoming the protagonists of the streets. The same happens in Madrid and other cities in Europe.
Marc Augé says it well, "Cycling is so mythic, epic and utopian. (...) E 'in the middle of stories that link together the individual stories and myths shared by the community ... " And it's nice that just the centenary of the Tour, there is this turmoil cycling. Professional cyclists will not be all these cities, and are certainly less than the values \u200b\u200bof rivals in the car, but one thing is common to all cyclists in the world, of whatever race are: pain in the ass! Luigi Ganna he also said the mason-contractor of the first Tour winner.
But if this is the price of freedom we are willing to pay!