Thursday, March 17, 2011

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Today, March 17, we celebrated in our own way the 150th anniversary of the Unification of Italy. To take part in the celebrations of the Palace, where trumpets are often pretending to celebrate anniversaries, dates and times in which no suspect refused to acknowledge, we did not care very little.

So we created a two-day immersion militancy: Yesterday we were at mass in Pistoia for the event organized by the National Student Movement, last night we spent a few hours and paint banners and posters soon you will find yourself on some wall, today we took the ball to remind duty.

Several thousand leaflets were dropped from the roofs on Republic Square, the birthplace of the avant-gardes. A crowd made the crowd amused to read: it was a nice summary of these 150 years, where you go through the fallen of the Risorgimento, the efforts in the trenches of World War I, the taking of river, solar and the vital experience of Fascism , Italian Social Republic , the thousand sacrifices of the sons of this land and the many dreams that still lie ahead.

Then, not content, we colored the Ponte Santa Trinita tricolor with some smoke, attracting the curiosity of many passers-by.

Finally, we took the opportunity to launch our campaign of criticism and reflection against the Hard Rock, which will soon take the place of the old life Gambrinus. What to do with the unification of Italy? Got to do and how. Because when the Patriots tomorrow divesting the occasional tricolor riporranno them in the drawer waiting for the next World Cup, there will be those who continue to think of Italy as it has always Indeed, every day. And that someone will be happy to see that the pride of this country, the Florence art and culture will be further reduced to a window open where the brands of multinational companies and trade mass seem to be even stronger attraction of our monuments, more like white elephants. A desert of lights and receipts. A desert that dries up without stopping the identities and traditions, the specificities and differences. A roller that makes it all the same from Beijing to San Francisco. And the Hard Rock, we have carefully papered with posters, is yet another step towards showcase the city.

Monday, March 14, 2011

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CASAGGì REMEMBER UNITY 'IN ITALY: THE SHARES AND APPOINTMENTS ... A


Casaggì long since launched its campaign to commemorate the 150th anniversary of the unification of Italy. Have already been printed and distributed flyers in every school twenty thousand, while there has also enabled a media campaign on the internet. We put up posters about three thousand three colors with the word "Italian pride" and the eponymous student campaign. We have organized and carried out a successful conference in Certaldo, in conjunction with the opening of our local chapter active in the area and this Wednesday we will be in bulk at Pistoia, for the event square of the regional National Student Movement, always on topic. Other activities are planned, surprisingly, in the coming days. As always we have not spared, even a little.

Here is also the text in the leaflet which we distributed to all schools in the province. The way we remember this moment, obviously not in the choir and institutional cliché of someone who has always spoken against his word "homeland" and today he fills his mouth with easy opportunism:

The 150th anniversary Unification of Italy reminds us of the greatness of a sense of belonging to a land with thousands of years of history and tradition behind it. Italy deep, made of myths and symbols. Italy's culture and art, genius and adventure. Italy plow and the sword, and the legions of law, the marble against the marsh and sacrifice, innovation and deep roots. The Italy of the Risorgimento and young people who are robbers who are not fold, one that shines in the trenches and then stands and wins on the Piave, which wins River, which builds the national revolution and social justice in Fascism, which is fighting with a handful of soldiers against the armies of the world's most impressive and holds high the banner of honor until the last breath. Italy which is divided, they should slaughter, but he lives and gets back into the game, anyway. Italy has nothing to do with the cracks and the mafia, with castes and games with the palace. Our Italy is a vanguard of style and costume, spirit and thought: a distant relative of the decline that some would impose. Our Italy is that of the future, looking forward without forgetting where it came from, who he is and how it was born. Our Italy is one of insecurity, pizza and mandolins, the uncertain future, hatred of the accursed social welfarism, shame on 8 September 1943, terrorism and the years of terrorism, abortion for everyone, market approval of subjection to the foreigner, the multi-ethnic and uncontrolled immigration, degradation, materialism, the weak thought . Our nation is daring and action, is the knife between his teeth and sweat on the forehead, the life that blossoms and youth that breaks, the twinkle of a new sun and the pride of being part of it. Our Italy is not a party or a political party, but it's a dream that lives on the skin, a plebiscite, which is renewed every day, and the drumbeat and the sovereignty of the people, the freedom to make and anger to change. Italy is our daily activism, is the gift of oneself to something greater, is putting others before the self-interest and the common good ahead of everything. Our Italy is the one who writes the story without apology and without hesitation, without complaints and without malice. It 'a people with a conscience, is a synthesis of differences and reward for those who deserve it is selection, but also help the weak, identity and pride. E 'Italy that we must build together, like a dream of generations that materializes every day!

JURA ABOUT THIS COUNTRY AND HAVE SWORN TO YOUR BROTHERS
THAT YOU WILL ALWAYS AND EVERYWHERE FIRST ITALIAN

Sunday, March 13, 2011

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CERTALDO OPENS THE YOUNG ITALY: THE RIGHT ADVANCE IDENTITY IN THE PROVINCE OF FLORENCE!


Certaldo was held yesterday at the meeting of the Young Italy Empolese. Many participants, who opened the new direction of the local circle of our movement, already active in the area and strong in its forty members. Casaggì Florence, which is a reference point for all the circles area, was present. Our beauty and our desire to do are spreading like wildfire, without pause. Best wishes for a good fight with all the militants in the area to a location that is not only political, but above all existential and value. Raise your glasses for yet another victory!

Monday, March 7, 2011

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LaManu not take it anymore. must confess. This is a secret that has to do with herself deeper with the image of himself that has built in recent years , with the image that you have the world with his consistency. Or rather, its inability to continue to pretend , with the need to be, deserved to suffer the stigma of shame and begin to try , day after day, to be a better person. Since he discovered on his skull (front, right front, ed) of white hair - and will not be an excuse, god, no! LM knows that he must assume its responsibilities - LaManu reflects on his clothing. She, the same one that has always thought of not having to dress up, but covered. She, who for years have professed a wardrobe that happen again like itself, a few basic pieces, indifferent to fashion and above all to waste. A minimal choice in the direction of his legendary tendency to save (stinginess was a bit strong, NDR) and its political-philosophical perspective: reduce, re-use, recycle. This year the winter will be longer than usual, will be the influence of observation (participant ed) of colleagues or fellow dressed in trendy, on the contrary it abstract, dicktat will be the role of the dictatorship proletariat, or the wording with the auction of his elementary school teacher, who is also impervious to fashion, wife and mother of engineers, but LM has bought Paris (!) green (!). It was made to give, with subtle strategies which have not yet repented (!!), the logs from the pile of Sapo.
How sad, my dear 25 readers. Never thought we would have to draw the chronic un'historia so low, vulgar : LM next Saturday is going to go shopping alone.
certainly does not want witnesses. We do not know how it turns out, we do not know if we have the strength to keep your back straight and tell it with the appropriate censorious tone. We just want to have a duvet, in a pastel-colored, medium weight. Shirt with stripes, bon-ton male. Of knitted dresses. Of new boots. Of un'esorcista?!

Sunday, March 6, 2011

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CASAGGì FLORENCE: HARD ROCK CITY yet another step towards' SHOWCASE!


Florence comes the Hard Rock Cafe. In place of the historic cinema Gambrinus, now long gone, there will arise the famous club dedicated to the music. Jubilation and expectation by all, as expected. Yet it is right to do some reflection on the sidelines, probably unnecessary and even unpleasant, but at least sincere.

The old town is a showcase of our city: shops, brands and logos are the masters. The activities of our historic city, which for decades served as the backdrop to the succession of generations and seasons, close their doors.

The sign of the times, they say, but a bitter taste remains. Because when you walk through the streets of your city tremendously and are similar to those of any international city, you realize that globalization has begun to wear down both announced growing momentum with even your imagination.

remain our monuments, which seem to be the skeletal remains of majestic beauty out of time, the last bastion of a human and artistic renaissance that seems to be wiped out rampant dall'appiattimento , the myth of progress, the God of Money, the constant commodification of things and of souls, from that quick approval process that eats up the differences, specificities, traditions and customs.

It was amazing to look good, Brunelleschi's dome: a unique, surrounded by brand names and, by signs, multi-ethnic neighborhoods from which spread out to the eye can see, it seems almost a caricature, put there to feed this vicious circle of receipts and lights. Dante same fate for the poor, bewildered looks on the evening of the camp idiot who took the steps of a wonder of the world for an open-air urinal.

Take a few steps and reach San Lorenzo, now reduced to a spectrum of a society that tries to forcibly inculcate tolerance impossible illusion of being able to mix everything and the opposite of everything in the name of a hypocritical acceptance that soon translates into cheap labor, ghettos, crime and fundamentalism of every stripe. But the imperative is to pretend and smile, at least until the system implodes ...

little and nothing remains of the specific neighborhood, small and great legends of the road, the many hidden corners, voices of street and popular force. There is little pride of the neighborhood, the evenings talking on a bench, sandwich and glass of good wine of contentment. Remains little and nothing that Florence, stubborn and beautiful, has been for centuries.

Now there is the Hard Rock. We multinationalisation dressing, talking, eating, drinking, listening, living, playing, reading, watching. Because if you eat as they want and you have fun as they want it, you forget the rest. A little 'music and a T-shirt from London to Beijing the same: no matter if your roads are a jungle of names that do not belong to your story. And then, of course, there are 120 jobs available, making it tolerable and desirable, and reduce everything to silence any critical voice.

You say that nobody is forced to go, this is what everyone wants, that there is nothing wrong with that and finally to Florence have fun. All right, all caveats are legitimate. Far be it from us to war the obvious.

But if one day, looking around, do not recognize anything in that city that has grown up, think of when it was still possible to save it.

Monday, February 28, 2011

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CASAGGì RECALLS Mikis Mantakas








Tonight militants Casaggì Mikis Mantakas recalled, on the anniversary of his death. One thousand posters have been posted in the city, recalling that Europe free, sovereign and armed Mikis wanted to build. He did not have the time and way to do it in person, due to an early death procured by assassins without humanity, but the ideal witness than was collected and will continue to burn.


Thursday, February 24, 2011

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CASAGGì UNIVERSITA ': TORN THE WORLD OF THE SAME!





This night may have been papered with the Florentine New posters Casaggì University. The core of the right student does not comply with militant path begins its physical action on the ground. First lesson: tear the world of equals. About a high ideal, to reform the university starting from the first human material that comprises: delivering content, building vanguard of thought and style, produce men and not numbers, killing the company's bureaucracy and university approval. A battle crazy and risky, therefore suitable for us. In the coming days will be rolling out new campaigns, programs, centers and initiatives. After balkanized the Florentine schools landed in the faculty. And we will see some good!





















Wednesday, February 23, 2011

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The enthusiasm of the bed and Manu Sapo continues. Despite LM, cattle car in the newspaper have met wonderful testimonial of the other party, lawyer double in turn divorced in great shape despite a minor - LM tends to take the jargon of the interlocutor, ed - and those not yet old enough to understand and will. The mood of both business continues, friends invite them to come out despite tend to casalinghitudine typical of the old couple, and as all parties and faiths (political, religious, clubs) to pass the evenings to tell the founding narratology, the mythological moment when they met and chosen, purged, of course, those little discordant data ...
As the last of the former Manu, mythological creature, once again, with half a head and miles of language. This gruesome image is potentially ruined your day, your appetite completely. Thanks God, we are on a diet!

Monday, February 21, 2011

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few days we asked the Minister Gelmini to take a step back and recognize the holiday on March 17, the date commemorating the 150th annivrsario Unification of Italy, closing schools. At the end we have heard, thanks to the will of the highest offices of the Government ...




Sunday, February 20, 2011

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Wednesday, February 16, 2011

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CASAGGì Junger REMEMBER: TWO THOUSAND AND POSTERS TO YOUTH A warning ...


Tonight, February 17, 2011, militants Casaggì Florence and Italy have said Young Ernst Junger, the anniversary of his death. Under a pouring rain two thousand posters bearing his name, his image and his sentence was displayed in front of schools, universities and youth gathering places throughout the city. The action taken will not only be a moment to commemorate a great thinker and a great man, but also a warning to the younger generations, in the example he has drawn.

Junger was a witness to a century, the interpreter lively and unconventional past - the twentieth century - full of pain, but also of ideas and passions, myths and revolutions. He was coordinator of the German Conservative Revolution and a man of letters among the best that our continent has ever known.

sent us, by example and by words an idea of \u200b\u200bthe war as a heroic act, volunteer as a gift, but knows how to sacrifice vital Piety and gives space to the feelings, to 'emotion and movement. His metaphors and his thoughts on the "storms of steel" of the Great War and are still of tremendous relevance for the understanding of modern conflicts. The emphasis on the courage and mettle of a soldier, takes us back to a size that relates to the Human Spirit, the mystical, Action, who have passed themselves against the mechanization of existence and the rampant technocracy. His idea of \u200b\u200bthe worker, then an era. He does not talk, Junger, a worker belonging to a class or near vision economist, but a free individual, yet all too often absent today reign where the rules of profit and exploitation.

Echoing the words of Mark Iacona, we could say that the man who would like to refer as " emerges essentially dualistic in the sense: the direct heir of the soldier, the ascetic warrior and the cardinal principle and key to the ontological. Figure at once historical and ahistorical: born but destined never to perish. The soldier is a figure of thumb, occasionally, the worker instead of a figure is almost metaphysical. Heroes both. The one linked to the facts of war, the other symbol of a new era. Worker and soldier: two different figures then. Two little comparable size, measurements and time that do not coincide. But there is one thing in common: the effort of Jünger eternizzare the laying of the fighter, to transfer the spirit of victory in the spirit of civil ruler, in modern tout court. In this sense we can consider Der Arbeiter put on a book of war in time of peace. The soldier befits the "storm" (the alternation of the elements: it begins to storm, the storm ends ...), the worker is instead linked to the 'steel', the scene of a modern typological on the border between physics and metaphysics. "

A Junger also are indebted to another magnificent figure: that of Rebel. Rebel has made his dream of generations of activists, providing useful ideas for a "passage of the woods" beyond the impositions of a stifling modern, low, low, vile and hedonistic. Identity that anarchy is also one of our posters, the emblem of a lifestyle choice that we should try to honor the best. The soldier, the worker and the rebel. E 'is the message we want to give our generation, as well as false marketism models and means of mass distraction.

" between gray wolves sheep lie, namely those beings who have not forgotten that What is freedom. And not only those wolves are strong in themselves, there is also the risk that a bad day, they transmit their qualities to earth and that the flock will turn in a pack. And 'This is the nightmare of the powerful .





Sunday, February 13, 2011

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such as women, what right? CASAGGì MEETS PROTEST female ...


Italy is a strange country. A country in which women, in 2011 and with everything we see around, claiming the rights even know. What rights? What do you miss? What you do not have yet? And why take to the streets as women, still putting in place the policy of the species, the parties, factions, genera ...

But which women want to be, the women clap their hands on the pots in the Italian squares? Because a woman who is, and Donna every day. Donna is not once every four years when an opposition party controls the fanfare of the streets against the government majority. Today, being a woman, has nothing to do with the majority and minority governments. The fifty-year olds and sour which were put into the hands of signs saying "I am woman and I say enough," are a grotesque circus. Today is a personal choice: you have wanted all the freedom of this world and now that you are missing?

You wanted freedom to abort, and you can also use it as a contraceptive. Moreover, those who became pregnant, nor is it required to know. Doing so, however, you sacrificed your dignity as mothers on the altar of alleged sexual freedom (if only you had studied the best antiques in the area of \u200b\u200bsexual freedom ..). Have you had it all and many of you are finished to show it on TV, on the cubes of dancing, in glossy magazines.

once were in the streets shouting slogans on your uterus and sexual freedom and today you are to guard the worst bigotry, scandalized by what some perceived or real fucked and cries the crisis of state. You took the worst of men who have accompanied you in those years: the ones you talking about the overthrow of the capitalist system and ended up working in banks, government agencies, universities. The term revolutionary, who abandoned his mask to wear a tie.

Shake hits the streets in morals. But who you are, you? Who was responsible for the ability to watch others up and down and say what is right, what is wrong, what's missing and what is it? What we would pay to see you, as fragile as everyone else, in the privacy of your wives, lovers or partners. As we would like to see if this is indeed a moral command that whole moral worth every single day and to which you have devoted a lifetime. Because usually, than those not taking to the streets to say: it is, period. We limit ourselves to be, does not try to flaunt.

You claimed the job, and rightly so. But you are finished shares rose, as if to assure food, you need seats booked, the recommendation of the state. As if, once again, sex differences and gender only interested in you. If equality is the objective that at least one measure on an equal footing. Do not you think?

And it caps out mouth who believes that, given the right social activists and we belong to relegate women to the task of the angel of the hearth. A look disinterested and sincere in our history, where women's rights has always been talked about more than political expediency, would make it a good idea. But is the idea of \u200b\u200bwoman who changes: on the one hand, yours are the worst sounding of progressivism in advance, by our noble and silent sacrifice, loyalty, the defense of life, merit and ability to be organically included in a community, without asking and without snorting.

True freedom is freedom from oneself.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

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CASAGGì FLORENCE: IN MEMORY OF PAUL OF ACTION IN!

February 9, 2011

Tonight militants Casaggì Young Florence and Italy have said Paolo Di Nella, militant killed dall'antifascismo of the Youth Front in 1983. Two thousand posters bearing his name and a phrase in his memory, was displayed in every street, every school, every faculty and groups of young people everywhere in the city and major towns in the Province of Florence. Paul, on the night of February 2, 1983, was on billboards in the streets of Rome, along with another militant of the then youth movement of the MSI. Two people from behind, attacked him while he was intent on putting up a poster, shot in the head with a blunt object. He died Feb. 9, after a week of agony.

At his bedside, for the first time, saw the then President of the Republic, Sandro Pertini, sanctioning the de facto end of the wall of silence and complicity, which for decades had relegated to the margins Youth nazionalrivoluzionaria, leaving the sad motto "kill a fascist is not a crime" was not only a gruesome practice extra-parliamentary, but also a goal desired and sought by those who belonged to the bow constitutional and sometimes even to the organs of state. Paul died while doing a noble gesture, militia and freedom. He died putting up a poster for Villa Chigi, a space then abandoned and degraded, the Youth Front was fighting to make the citizenship in the form of neighborhood and community social place. Many years later, thanks to the path taken by the political right which has led many of his comrades in the struggle to be part of the institutions, that space was returned to the people and today bears his name.

Paul was and is an example of a militant made of ideas, rebellion, innovation, irreverence, major themes of passion, sacrifice and struggle. A life lived fully, that someone has cut off prematurely, but that still left an indelible mark on those who still dreams to pursue that ideal witness. His memory is not just the traditional identity of a political party, but should be a warning to the whole country to replace the blind hatred with love for the gift of self. A lesson to those who, thirty years later, would transform the political competition in a gang war.

" I fight for you, any man, but you do not listen to me.
I die for you, any man, and you despise me.
Why? It does not matter.
My melancholy eyes,
my radiant youth,
my warm blood ruby:
I'll gift them, ordinary man.
I do not have your riches,
not want me for the warmth of your cozy home.
Everything I leave you, even my life. "

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Saturday, February 5, 2011

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05/02/2011: THOUSANDS IN A PARADE WITH ON MARTYRS CASAGGì foibe


Saturday, 5 February 2011, Florence, was written a page of history. In a progressive city that extremism is flaunting as its stronghold, several thousand people marched under the banner of three colors to commemorate the martyrs of the sinkholes and the exiles from Istria, Dalmatia and Giuliani.

They marched silently and compounds, a number that the city had never known in the events promoted by the political right. They marched excited, almost in disbelief to look around and see how many things have changed in recent years. What was once taboo is now a concrete, living, real. The memory of those who were killed without guilt is no longer relegated to the margins, but is becoming part of daily life of a people, as witnessed by the dozens of flag waving as we passed from windows and balconies.

The emotion exodus of survivors and relatives of victims murdered by Communist partisans Tito joined with that of thousands of free hearts that have spontaneously responded to the call of the square. There were all really: generations of militant side by side, hand to families with children, young people and children in the front row, citizens and politicians of all levels. In the square there was an unruly faction or an offshoot of the party: there was the people in all its nuances.

Casaggì's appeal, which, as any year launched the parade Florence awakening from the usual torpor, he pulled everything and everyone. And it was a river, those that are difficult to forget. The threat fell on deaf ears and marches against a tenth of our participants, then, are the icing on the cake of a memorable day.

A day shared and full of people, but that was made possible by those who have literally sacrificed to the cause for a whole month between leaflets, posters, meetings, conferences, meetings, demonstrations, debates and propaganda actions.

A day made possible by the participation of the best reality that this identity Tuscany inconsistent with pointed feet across and with the best spirit ever. Thanks, of course, the militants Casaggì, the boys of the Young Italy, the Students for Liberty of Action University of CasaPound, Oppian and Nes, to the many brothers who live in this great community of destiny and struggle, to who never gave up one meter and has never asked for anything, giving himself to something greater. Thanks, finally, Giorgia Meloni, Anna Grace Calabria, who honored us with their presence and their words.

A terrible beauty is on the march, with good legs and a tremendous desire to walk.
Sursum corda!

Thursday, February 3, 2011

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Saturday, January 29, 2011

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THE LEFT ANTAGONIST LAUNCHES COUNTER-PROCESSION AND THE MEMORY OF THE MARTYRS REFUSES foibe. FLORENCE MAY NOT LIKE EVERY YEAR 'BUILDING A SHARED MEMORY AND CROSS, BUT WILL HAVE' LIVE WITH Holocaust denial and arrogance of those who would DELETE by any means possible bloody pages of history


"Here we go again. Like every year the city parade in memory of the martyrs of the sinkholes, sponsored by the Young Italy, from Casaggì and Students for Freedom and open to all citizens and movements, triggered a spiral of avoidable tension. The centers and the radical left, in fact, have held the usual "counter-march" to protest against "historical revisionism, the Berlusconi government and Fascism", stated Mark and Andrea Scatarzi Bado, President and Coordinator of the citizen Young Italy, the youth movement of the PDL, which has promoted the initiative. "

"The statement issued by the antagonists - Scatarzi states - is a frenzy of madness and climbing on the mirrors of poor workmanship. They accuse us of exploiting infoibati the martyrdom of exile and then take to the streets against the Berlusconi government, talk of rights and deny the memory of martyrs without blame, point the finger at an anniversary recognized at all levels and paint the Minister Meloni as an enemy Students speak of Reform Gelmini, and blather on procurement and bribes, pull ball in the situation of factory workers and speak to schools and universities. In short, even taking to the streets have brought up everything and its opposite, have exploited every possible topic and made a soup without sense. "

"We will be in place - continues Bado - tricolor with and without party symbols, reflecting the fact that our goal is to create a shared memory and transverse to do justice to our martyrs after sixty years of silence. It 's absurd that those who remember this chapter of history to be accused of being a revisionist and Pansa perhaps right when he says that history is written by the victors at the expense of the vanquished. A country can not be truly free until you are rid of those stains that have tarnished. "

" We expect - and continue Scatarzi Bado - a conviction and a distancing from all institutions , beyond Political party differences, because certain topics are absolutely unacceptable and is offensive. We wonder if the procession will leave at 15.30 from Piazza San Marco is authorized and if the goal is not the same in the arrival of the Martyrs Largo Foibe and the consequent disturbance of our initiative, which will end right there.

"Our parade - and Bado-Scatarzi conclude that for years now grows and becomes more and more involved, is a time of sharing and remembrance that takes place in the peace of mind and brings together, under the tricolor, citizens and members of the institutions that care a massacre too long forgotten. Our initiative, which this year sees the participation of a Minister and many politicians, is an example of cross-fertilization and the mobilization that there does not need to sow hatred and grudges to reinvigorate dormant. We we put the conscience of the people to hatred of a party, and the abuse allegations. On February 5th we will be in place, with our tricolor as every year, proud of our membership and convinced of our action. And, as every year, no intimidation, no threat will sign and have the power to stop a free and responsible driving, created to remember the dead to kill someone wants to continue denying them the right to enter part of the history of this country. "

Thursday, January 20, 2011

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This morning, arriving with her skirt on the cattle car country ( western outfit, ed) in the metropolis, LM was able, in talking amiably with the NuovaVicina, that is bringing the magic world of fashion, and an exemplary blond PendolareFunzionariaBancaria (specimen of a species doomed to commuting, I say, since it seems that the approach in the financial and the real exile). The speech fell on the (dis) organization of our home (the former) partners, and took place more or less in these terms.
PFB: "Who cooks, from you?"
NV: "IlSapo, feels it a great smell coming up the stairs"
LM (virginal blush, between embarrassment and pride)
PFB: "Then you wash the dishes:"
LM (redness which turns into embarrassment): "Not really, washes them in the morning .. IS"
PFB: "He wakes up early to go to work? "
LM (full embarrassment):" Not really, wakes up to prepare the breakfast ... "
PFB:" Who does the shopping? "
LM (red maiden is gone, the color is more similar to bluish bruise of drowning): "... IS"
PFB: "Wash, iron?"
LM (which sees a margin) "wash ..."
PFB: "Yeah, the washing machine"
LM: "Iron at the moment (which lasts for a couple of years, DNR) does not stretch anyone, but I would not have anything to iron (PFB's eye travels quickly rags which covers LM, and nods vigorously) and then stretches its IS things ... "
PFB:" And you? "
LM (lips purple, blue flesh): "I'm cleaning ..."
PFB: "All the Sabbath?"
LM (breathing hard): "No, half a day."
PFB: "And where there are so engaged?"
LM (strengthened): "There are baby, are grown"

Thursday, January 13, 2011

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Tuesday, January 11, 2011

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Cave: February 5 BIG PARADE IN FLORENCE. WITH Giorgia Meloni!


The tricolor in the wind The step consists of a large stream of people, the testimonies of those who were there and the interventions of those who believe, today as yesterday, in truth. Every year in Florence, the political Right, united by the flag, took to the streets to commemorate the martyrs of the sinkholes and the victims of communism.

Thousands of innocent tortured and killed because the Italian thrown alive in the karst caves of the eastern border and massacred hate communism. Thousands of innocent people forced to flee their homes, leaving all their possessions to live a life as exiles in their homeland, the only "sin" of refusing to deny their Italian. An infamous crime, passed over in silence for decades. Years of lies to cover an inconvenient truth, that the Italian left has masked by any means.

In Italy in 2004 a law established the National Day of Remembrance "in memory of the martyrs of sinkholes and 350,000 exiles from Istria, Venezia Giulia and Dalmatia. A day that every civilized nation should commemorate without divisions, but that is still fervent opposition out of time.

We, like every year, we will be square. We'll be there to build the shared memory of this country. To honor our national identity and return the flag to Florence. We'll be there because we have a consciousness of the people and not class. We'll be there, together, to remember the martyrs of our country. We'll be there to remember the dead of "class" in which history has relegated to the margins. We'll be there to remember all victims of communism. We'll be there, alongside the Minister Youth Giorgia Meloni, the Hon. Annagrazia Calabria, the national leaders of the Young Italy and the many personalities who will participate in the march.

Cave: I DO NOT FORGET
BIG PARADE OF CRIMES AGAINST COMMUNISM
Saturday, February 5 H.17 - Piazza Savonarola, Florence