Saturday, October 23, 2010

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THAT NIGHT ...


are two in the morning.
I can not sleep. Outside my window the crickets chirped bastards without peace. Fuck. They also have it with me. All beings on this planet fucking have it with me, are too small and insignificant.
The scorching heat of July makes my night even more unbearable.
Better get off the bed.
I head toward the kitchen. Maybe there will find some relief by drinking 'water.
Nothing to be done. Water is too cold, I can not drink it. Than tap water is too hot, I can not drink it either.
Meanwhile my father wakes up and starts to confabulation something
-What the fuck are you doing up at this hour?
-I could ask the same thing.
-I wanted to drink.
-Anch 'me.
-Good. Give me a shot.
-It 's too cold. We have to wait.
-Give it to me anyway.
-You can not. It would do you harm.
-I am your father. So what is good and what is bad.
-What is good?
-I do not know. I've never tried.
-What is wrong?
-I do not know. I've never tried. Six-
ignorant.
-You are a ignorant! I wish you all evil, biggest mistake of my life!
-Fuck.
-Fuck.
-B is I go. I'm not thirsty.
-Not 'me. I love you, son. Good night.
I'm more nervous than before. Damn my dad! Damn myself! Damn that damn water I could drink.
does not matter.
I think it's better to go back to my room. I lie down. I turn and turn around on the bed sweating like a pig put the sun in August. Becomes increasingly unlikely that I can sleep. Those
nuisance of crickets are still chirping.
Suddenly, however, feel a desire that gives meaning to my night.
I think about masturbating.
I turn on the TV. At night
make interesting programs. Should I find something that excites me.
a Rai: Marzullo! Fuck! Change the channel! Rai
two: police movie! Double Fuck!
three Rai: I miss you see! Damn antenna! Network
four: special edition of Emilio Fede: Fuck him and who put him on TV!
Channel Five: replicas of the replicas: producers bastards! Italy
one: eight under one roof: the show usually idiots.
not possible. On major networks is not a dick. Provo with pay channels. Yes Here. A blonde strips. Via
bra.
Olé. Via
panties.
Olé.
At this point I should have it tough.
course not. Those boobs do not stimulate me.
Damn.
off the tv.
I try to masturbate thinking about my ex.
is beautiful. Breast high and prosperous. Long legs and seductive. Ass fairy tale.
Small detail: it already belongs to another. I can not. I can not give her one of my orgasm. Does not deserve it right after she betrayed him.
change strategy.
I think the assistant to the history of cinema, the one who showed me the exam last week.
What boobs! Really cool! The
I would like here, on my bed. Yes
.. Here we are. His image I like it.
I know that is not mine. I do not know if it's someone else. It is an ideal object for my masturbation.
little lacking. Purchase courage as I acted. It seems now done. After coming surely I can sleep in peace.
There is still something wrong.
I hear footsteps.
Holy shit. My sister is falling.

No. I can not get to see me in these conditions.
The choice is difficult.
be seen naked as a worm and not give up my way, or dress in a hurry compromising my night?
A or B.
B or A.
There is no time.
I have to decide. I
is a brilliant idea. I dress in the bathroom and complete chores.
I raise boxers.
I pretend to nothing with my sister.
later in the toilet.
recalculated boxers. I look
the State. I see that is desperately ammosciato. I can not hear excitement as before. Shit. I have to give it up, this time for real.
I leave the bathroom.
I see my sister who quietly undresses in front of me. I'm embarrassed. I should not, is my sister. Seeking to deflect the gaze, looking down like a beaten dog. She laughs. Damn only to her. Damn the women who always have more security than men.
I lie down for the third time.
The crickets stop chirping.
is already dawn.

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What we understand ..... Where we ended

(photo by Garima)


What we want to understand ....


Recent news and events, and their treatment media to give us all a sense of this society, or rather, the measure of what is the understanding general events.
Broadly we are in a society or system, which is indoctrinated according to specific paradigms and patterns, which are not the most, and even the shrewdest observers often do not identify the crux of the matter.
We live in a world where all information is yet everything is misunderstanding. Paradoxically the higher the dose of news and information increases the more the ignorance of basic concepts. Practically there was more culture and wisdom when there was less opportunity to learn and learn.
Since mankind evolving, or so it is specified the literature, the trick is to be found outside the intellect of men, say that the brain grows.
So what is the reason of this general lowering of the capacity of the most beautiful men is to understand?
elements that cause this lowering of the perception of reality are to be found in the mass media has taken to disseminate news and information, and considering that every instrument is aseptic in nature, we can conclude that the use of such tools that is abnormal and leads to discrimination.
Each event is listed based on precise information, with hindsight, are designed around a table. The problem stems from the fact that not always the ultimate goal of exposure is a fact the disclosure of the fact. In fact this is hardly ever done.
Examples are before our eyes with both hands, we can also draw from the events and not homegrown, from vicendi global and local examples are the story of Santoro and Annozero (Elected martyr sacrificed on the altar of freedom of information?) , the story of the murder of Sarah Scazzi (uncle suffered ogre one and only?), the story of the apartment in Monaco (but seriously, € 300 000 may be a case study?), the story of 'Afghanistan (how many deaths we have to pay to sit at the tables of well-defined at global ? ), The story of the Gulf of Mexico (but seriously, the stain of oil is dissolved in such a nothing?), The story of waste in Naples (all resolved, resolution in 10 days?), The labor market division of the union-GCIL Fiom and others (where are the workers and their strength?), and so on.
our minds, are the receptors of the world looks like, what they do about it? Learn and store data without any critical consideration? or our lives so comfortable, puts us in a condition so lazy that we rest our brains a perennial?
philosophers of our world deeper, this point, note that if we take for granted even in the brothels of the disease spreading the news, no possibility of objectivity may be because the left and right conspiracy rages. But this
say what he wants? that perhaps we should resign ourselves to the state of things?
Letting go of the world to drift and bowing his head like so many sheep, denigrating ourselves, denigrate the power of sentient beings. It would be the imposition of a prison invisible harnessing all our lives.
We bring practical examples, each man understands more easily something tangible rather than strange and contrived philosophical ruminations (The rest of this post is just a rumination).
An example, global warming, a concept used in recent decades to explain to us mere mortals the deterioration of our climate and as a result of our beloved planet. Concept used as a bogeyman for our old fears of modern society because of all the evils of man and architect of his downfall.
concept that more or less digested and do our own, for our use and consumption, and that makes it slightly greenish unrepentant polluters of our soul.

We are confident that this concept has been presented to us objectively and amended by conditions of part?
We are sure that global warming is a matter of objective fact, and that the glaciers are melting?

course you can! will say more, talk about it all, newspapers, TV, scientists, conferences, even the UN, no one dares to dispute this undeniable truth, the land (in part because of the ozone hole, caused by us) is is gradually warming, the glaciers are melting, and the climate is changing more and more towards the worse, hurricanes, tsunamis, storms are more frequent now than before. These laws and assert with conviction.
And if the contrary, the land instead of warm you were cold? and if the land contrary to what is alleged, were in a period of cataclysmic events and hurricanes and disasters were in decline? How can we combine these facts with the notion just mentioned?
inevitable at this point a consideration ... we are all talking about having experience and knowledge of concepts, or just reporting the conclusions reached by other characters and explained in particular to lead to a very specific direction?
From here it follows the main consideration: what we know about organizations, people, doctors, historians, scientists, journalists, politicians who "say" and that we do not ever dream of questioning?
The point is, the prevailing doctrine is that which makes us look like ignorant, arrogant, that we have nothing to add to the statements of those earnest characters. We can only attend lectures and take for granted the truth. The only truth that we are exposed. Arrogant ignorant without right, and that we must remain. What if you receive treatment
"dare" to claim some right, or any justice, or some more information?. If we are silent and still is one thing, if we dare to ask and / or complain or question we first harassed and then held up like crazy, and if this not to silence the bats of all, we batons.
The fate of the people is to be submissive. And the main tool to subjugate the people is the ignorance of things. As the most 'efficient than to say nothing of some facts or present them in a fake? .
Who among us dares to question what is shown on TV or in newspapers?
Nobody ... nobody has a regurgitation of intelligence and dare to raise their hand and ask a legitimate question.
That's what we understand is in direct dependence of what we want to understand.
The solution does not exist, the possibilities are limited, because the time has now expired . Absolute truth does not exist and the concepts are so numerous and scattered in the human knowledge that a lifetime is not sufficient to be able to extricate themselves from the mass of data and information that we can find. The system can build on this, because what we are exposed is the ultimate synthesis of a masked figure and rouged for any purpose lawful or not always clear.
It would take a lot of strength and patience to try every time to object to this method, but clearly we as humans are too tired and demoralized in part to just think of it. It's not like a time when the man was acting beyond everything. What you hear most often are the words around : I'm tired.
Also on this system is based on the fatigue of the people. Modern society, powerful and tired!

2002 Antarctic climate cooling and terrestrial ecosystem response "NATURE"
From 1986 to 2000 the Central Valleys of Antarctica have cooled by 0.7 ° C per decade

2000 Variability and trends in Antarctic surface temperatures from in situ and satellite infrared measurements "Journal of Climate"
Over the past 20 years satellite data is that those weather stations show a slight drop in temperatures.

2002 Positive mass of balance of the Ross Ice Streams, West Antarctica Science
radar measurements show that the ice of the 'western Antarctica is increasing by 26.8 gigatons per year, reversing the trend of the last 6000 years which saw the gradual dissolution.

2002 Interpretation of recent Southern Hemisphere climate change Science
The temperature of the Antarctic Peninsula has risen by several degrees while the interior is slightly decreased. The ice cap has retreated but the sea ice has increased.

1999 Climate and atmospheric historuy of the past 420,000 years form the Vostok ice core, Antarctica "Nature"
During the last four interglacial periods, 420,000 years ago, Earth was most 'warm than it is today.

1999 Radiocarbon constraints on ice sheet advance and retreat in the Weddell Sea Antarctic Geology "
Compared to today the last interglacial period has dissolved a larger amount of Antarctic ice.

2004 Interpretation of recent Antarctic sea-ice variability "Geophysical"
Since 1979, the Antarctic sea ice has increased

2003 On the secular trends in sea ice extent over the Antarctic region based on observations MSMR OCEANSAT-1 "International Journal of Remote Sensing"
The trend towards an increase in sea ice could be an acceleration

2002 Trends in the length of the Southern Ocean sea-ice season 1979-99 "Annals of Glaciology"
Most of Antarctica is heading for a protracted season of sea ice that is more than in 1979 long 21 days.

2002 Africans go back to the land as plants reclaim the desert New Scientist
African deserts are in retreat, satellite images reveal that the dunes in the Sahel region are retreating vegetation is slowly being sidelined the sand along a strip that extends for 6000 km.


1972 Committee Sweeney
DDT is not carcinogenic to humans. One day the elimination of DDT is considered as a mistake.
According to UN statistics, prior to the banning of DDT malaria had become a mild disease. 50,000 deaths a year worldwide.
A few years after the banning of DDT were killed 50 million people.


2002 Glacier mass balance the first 50 years of international monitoring "Progress in Physical Geography"
In recent years there no global trend towards an increase in the melting of glaciers.


2003 Nature
The effect of the Kyoto Protocol, with the signing of Russia by 2050 will be a decrease of 0.02 ° C. Climate models ICCP estimate of the maximum decrease of 0.15 ° C.


2002 Advanced Technology Paths to Global Climate Stability: Energy for Greenhouse Planet Science
There are no sources of energy that can produce 100 to 300% of current global greenhouse gas emissions without.



Friday, October 8, 2010

Big Wooden Fingerboards

THE PAIN OF A PLUG ...


The first time I met her was at my house. I remember once I felt a feeling of uneasiness in looking into her eyes and a block sentimental.
block sentimental when it happens to me I can think of, I'm in apnea psychic I try to assess who is in front of me, understand how I feel. Nothing a block. Yet they are very sensitive, receptive to any message. None. The reason I found it in time, by analyzing the experiences and all, without bias of any kind, led me to deduce that happens to me when I meet people who do not love me ever.
are aware of not having an easy disposition, to offer to the other with an air that initially looks like sympathy, joy, fluency, but in the long run to the other reveals my aggression. I am so because others are afraid, I am afraid of them and then attacked. I pretend that I do not have security.
of people who will never love me I have met many and all have caused me at first glance the "emotional block". The minute or
Spina, fiber, complex can be defined pretty decent in his step, his quiet presence goes almost unnoticed among others.
That Sunday morning I woke up in a good mood, I prepared a special lunch in honor of the host that a little later I received, I went looking, (so to speak,) and there it is before me. I immediately noticed that it was not colored.
For me, the colored people are the ones with light brown hair, fair complexion between white-gray, light brown eyes and mostly dress in colors, cream, beige, tan, dark green, pea green, apricot. Ect Ect.
Another thing that struck me were the eyes too close together, as if to exclude the nose too pronounced for a face so thin and small.
looking around I noticed that he spoke without ever meeting my gaze fixed straight in the eye usually does my partner, I could not do otherwise, I need to read constantly.
It came at lunchtime, I already had the certainty of proving against him uncomfortable, very uncomfortable that turned into disappointment when she left me at the table for each course remains in the pot. The often asked if it was to his liking what I had prepared in his honor and systematically answered me that it was very good, excellent, but then left the last morsel on the plate, although I shall deal with it portions of increasingly scarce.
La Spina was not excited at all to my kitchen. And to say that I had put so much effort and my heart so everything is good and pleasing to the eye and the palate, but nothing, not even a smile at least, a very small compliment, a small reward for a lot of my availability.
I thought that being the first time in our midst, he felt awe, the result of adolescent shyness that sometimes makes taciturn young people bored and clumsily.
Then I realized that simple tastes and appetite is almost Spartan, because the mother has never spent much time in the kitchen.
In the early afternoon after coffee post banal conversations took leave of me with a very formal do, such as "... the salute and thank the hospitality, it was a pleasure ..." and so, in fact smile and nothing.
And nothing left me in the heart Spina, only you give nothing.
was enough only for a moment that I met my gaze, or had looked for a moment and savored a one of the dishes I prepared in your honor, you'd understand that I was embracing, happy to welcome another little bird in my nest to be heated by cues to defend.
was enough that I felt the warmth of my hand when I tried to hold your so soft and slippery and icy hand. Nothing you have not done anything.
five years have passed and you still do not finish my meal, I still do not look into his eyes, still cold your little hand escapes my grasp, yet bring nothing in my life. You
Spina.

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(photo by Garima)

Where are finished

belong to a generation that is the last of the generations.
The last generations to have had dreams, hopes, illusions and projects.
The last generation in which life was still a magical adventure and a journey to discover wonderful places and things, the generation that was last played in the garden, the last to see the broadcast in black and white, the last to still see ox-carts, and used bicycles as a normal means of locomotion, the last to have breakfast with the "sandwich beer." I belong to a generation that thought it was the first greetings to the next and the last thought the salute to those who loves you first to sleep. A generation, the last one still considered the feast of All Saints instead of the Halloween, the generation that celebrated Christmas with a dinner with the family and not with a ball. I belong to a generation, the last where the contacts were maintained orally, or at most from fixed, for most letters and postcards written by the ancient "bic black ink."
belong to a generation, the last 10 years where we wore shorts, or ceremonies in English, belong to a generation, the last for which the Sunday was a sweet slice of bread soaked with water and sugar over. I belong to a generation for whom the stay with friends was more important than playing video games, partly because game was a term unknown.
belong to a generation for whom the height of technology was the recorder coil "Jealous"
, and celebrations for boys (coveted coveted) were organized with the "mangiadischi.
belong to a generation, the last, which saw the celebration of a feast of all of us, longed for, longed for, longed for the whole group. I belong to a generation where solidarity was a term unknown, but in fact we helped each other with facts and not with a text message from a mobile phone.
belong to a generation, the last that made their lives of their dreams, their laughter that was lunch, and that was the enthusiasm of its refreshing sleep.
I belong to a generation, the last, which was detected at the very last, and one that has failed every goal, and has transformed - or better - turn left without intervention, the world as it is today.
belong to a generation that has great memories, but many faults. A generation, mine, that has meant that today's children are without a smile, without dreams, without natural and heartless.
Belong to a generation that has devalued everything, and forgotten their orgine and ensured that the world is changing - and worse - no doubt about the 'work of all of us.
belong to a generation that despite the good intentions and good youth, became a generation of cannibals who eat themselves to each other and eat the world without any criteria.
belong to a generation that has killed the ' essence of being alive, and who buried under a blanket sense of opportunity that commonly call the "business".
Where we ended up and where they are finished, you understand and account for only a conclusion that is never dependent from the others, what 'happens and that happens around us, but it depends on us, from us and from our thinking, first, our work and then if things are as they are.

I am in fact that I contributed to this and not others, I who made this world as it is, and I am that I forgot the courtyard, the bicycle, bread and sugar ... I am.

course it will all be labeled as cosmic pessimism, like any named quell old and new grievances. Most will consider this. But the reality is that everyone knows that the last generation, the mine has made the world was destroyed and that our children were robbed of the future.