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Lavori in centro

The other day I was pretty good lined up in the center. I do not say which city, say in Lombardy. It's a lot of time there are jobs, I can not understand what they are and why we put a combination of both, but in any case in those parts of the clot car is really busy at certain times. And while there is property to count how many pedestrians rush past me, I lose my eye on the sign near the excavations, "in the field of road construction." At the moment I have not been spared, but the absence of motion forced me to activate the brain. As "Strada in the field of construction? Think about it: that it does not mean concerned road construction, no sir. It means that there is always first and foremost a builder: fixed, constant, eternal. The road came after the intruder: she is disturbing. Mean, he had to realize that the site is there for a lifetime: he also wrote, that you put into your head! I thought, but come on, it happens, whoever wrote the sign for a fight with the Italian, we can not expect. But then suddenly took me like vertigo, I was wide open a vision: a city is all sites una città forzatamente pedonale. Ovvero pulita, respirabile, sana. Ma certo, quel cartello svela il demone ecologico di qualche ingegnere o di un funzionario illuminato. Ma quali cablaggi, asfalto, metano: la città viene tormentata solo per insegnarci a lasciare la macchina in garage. Perché prima o poi si possa avere un ambiente a misura d’uomo e di polmoni: senza divieti, senza costrizioni. Dolcemente, con una semplice frase sotto gli occhi di tutti, in mezzo alla via. Ben altra pasta rispetto a quei dilettanti che in autostrada scrivevano “Stiamo lavorando anche per voi”. Qui lavorano solo per noi. Per la nostra salute, per la nostra educazione, per il nostro domani. “Strada in ambito di cantiere”: who wrote do not quarrel with the Italian. In fact, I know that in twenty years he wrote poems, and now that it has only a fifty repent for not having continued to do so.

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L'Eneide, l'interrogazione e lo zio

Bernini's Aeneas and Anchises

The Cova Paul sent me a beautiful memory to be inserted just just shout of my short stories dedicated to 'ascuola as I like to call it. Thank you, Paul, but try to make an effort of memory that we're curious: did you get that vote that day? Or maybe you remember the mine. [ccalz]

Thursday, February 24, 2011 died at Brescia Pier Vincenzo Cova, my uncle, historian and professor of Latin greek in high school and the Catholic University of Brescia Arnaldo. Half Brescia has passed under his care. I, as a classic high school student, I received the threat at home, in the case of examinations in September, to spend the summer with his uncle. Which, the times we went to see him, never failed to give me some of his book. Among these, again, his commentary on Book VI of the Aeneid. And here comes the fun part. The booklet is parked peacefully in my library until the day when, with his friend Paul Giacomini, we must prepare a mega-question on various Latin texts, including which large pieces of Book VI of the Aeneid. To prepare ourselves properly we are at home here and there a flash of genius, and if to prepare ourselves better, and above all to donate to our original comment, citassimo some interpretation of his uncle? We agreed it was "lies", finding foothold as soon as possible, during interrogation, to quote the text of his uncle while giving me: "In this regard, his uncle says that ...". Not everyone can do quotes like that! And before the likely concerns of Professor, it was my turn to show off under the counter and record the volume expression of wonder, but also of interest (at least così speravamo che fosse) del prof. Più o meno andò come avevamo previsto. “Giaco”, abilissimo, riuscì a tirare le riflessioni col prof sul libro VI dell’Eneide e a citare il Cova: non il compagno di classe, ma suo zio. Non ricordo però che voto riportammo.

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The Bora pulling tricks (we are at the carnival) also Rivignano

Every now and then I'll tell you something different from the questions of Directors of Rivignano. LET'S KNOCK

to defuse a joke but I think it went well so far as we could also hurt (at the time of writing this post I have no news that there have been problems for some).
Today (Tuesday, March 1) for those like me who was found about noon to go on the road that leads to Ariis Pocenia found himself in front of a freak show. " I assume that the Bora in the morning is that as growth in its intensity (gusts over and over 130Km/ha trieste 90Km/ha Lignano) must have given some "blow" pretty strong and has literally "lying" (almost) to the ground some pali delle linee telefoniche appena dopo le ultime case di Ariis andando verso Pocenia (probabilmente uno più debole ha ceduto trascinandone poi con se alcuni altri comunque non certo ben saldi al terreno).

Pali telefonici "abbattuti" dalla Bora (foto improvvisata col cell: mi scuso per scarsa qualità)

Come potete osservare nella foto, su lato opposto della strada rispetto ai pali si passava a malapena con le automobili.
Saranno pure state raffiche d'aria molto forte ma forse le cause del cedimento non dipendeono esclusivamente da ciò; può essere che i pali potevano essere piantati meglio o che i fossi non debbano essere scavati sempre più verso il ciglio della strada fino a quasi intaccare pure i basamenti dei pali? Lo valuteranno i tecnici (almeno spero).
L'Assessore Massimo Tonizzo (non so se si è trovato a passare lì per coincidenza in quel momento o se è subito accorso dopo essere stato avvisato da qualcuno) si è adoperato per segnalare a chi di dovere il problema.
Prima delle ore 13 la viabilità era stata già (prontamente) ristabilita (mi pare abbiano staccato i cavi dai pali che poi sono stati segati alla base).

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E se qualcuno...

Sì, a seguire dal post di ieri una proposta: se qualcuno volesse mandarmi una foto della sua libreria, ovvero di un angolo con libri, per non dire una porzione, beh, si faccia avanti, sarei lieto di pubblicare qualche bella sfilata di libri. Ordinati o disordinati, sparsi o diffusi. Per ribadire che con i libri it's nice to live and coexist. The library is represented by Lago Tangram