may be a memory shared in Italy? No. And not for reasons exclusivist like "You can not remember the dead of this and that." This is absurd. In Italy there can be a shared memory for several reasons.
First: the person who asks, who wants it? Our politicians? Well, already this is enough to resize this request. Because they are the same people who trivialized to the point of absurdity, and especially the memory have made an exchange election.
"I remember everything," "I lost my memory," these are the posters and graffiti that appear every year in the month dedicated to the various memories. The memory. It 's like to wake up in the morning and having to remember things you do not want. Not because they are important or are not worthless, but as useless and devoid of empathy as they are our "days" without ad hoc. When I visited the death camps in Poland, together with those who had survived because I realized that memory was different from that to which I had witnessed in previous years. It was true, he was alive, was real. I could feel it. Since that day I stopped thinking and listen to nonsense such as "in reality were not killed 6 million Jews, but ...." Would it matter if they are one million, two million or a hundred thousand? It does not change anything. But just when the memory is trivial, when the memory is used as a showcase for the entire political leadership of this country, then the answers are trivial nonsense. The thing that struck me about that trip to Poland was the testimony of two women who said that the most inhumane thing was that they had lived when they were nude in the field no one looked like naked women. No erotic desire, they were not human beings. This was enough for me.
And the same goes for the day in memory of Foibe. The political argument of this month. You can do the deaths of thousands of people a political argument? You can make policy on the death? I do not know, but I always considered abnormal a civilization that fights to prove that death is more worthy to be remembered. It 's a sick society of people who dig in the cemeteries. Trying to make excuses, trying to tip the balance sull'antifascismo ol'anticomunismo that he likes best. How exactly did you change something.
The essential problem is that the basis of these memories are absurd bases. We should remember to build together a better Italy? This last week I read a newspaper. We should remember to honor all the parties involved? So why do so today? No, I do not think so. The basic thing that never gets mentioned is that the cause of all our memories is a tragic one: war. The war, the biggest shit in the history of mankind. And 'thanks to the war, thanks to this consideration of less value the life of another human being, a nation, that in history we are forced to remember. The war is a bitch bastard. The war is Auschwitz, and Hiroshima, are Foibe and all the countless string of genocides that we know. But this thing we humans have not yet understood, precisely because we continue to make us even on the war you have to count how many coffins and why. And 'something really repulsive.
'Gorizia you are cursed "said a famous singing anarchist. I was yelling at a mass murder, forced to kill for a flag and to deserve the merit of being killed on the field of honor. But Gorizia has been and will be everywhere there is war, there will be death and violence. Wherever you will not recognize the sacredness of the life of every human being.
At this point I'd scream to abolish the days of remembrance. All. So no one laverebbe consciousness for two days or one month of the year. Why do so every day we would be forced to think that here and now, in this city in this country and this world there is a curse from Gorizia. From curse no ifs, ands or buts. It will not be vir is true, but it is truly human. Too much, fortunately.
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