下面被吃出了水

下面被吃出了水

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Used Hard Tail Clothing

下面被吃出了水



下面被吃出了水


I was in Japan the last time almost two years ago. The first time, however, must have been at the beginning of the eighties, looking Trider G7 or some other board where rice balls abounded strange, inexplicable cultural references and increasingly less and less familiar. How many times I reread the pages of Japanese Hours "by Fosco Maraini. How many times I read books Mishima, Murakami, Yoshimoto's even. I lived with my head in the comic Takahashi point to see the first year of my life as a foreign university merged with the events of Maison Ikkoku. And Toriyama,e qualche migliaio di videogame, e la Yellow Magic Orchestra, Joe Hisaishi e Ozu, e Kurosawa, e Juzo Itami, e Kitano. Che saranno le emanazioni più pop e da esportazione del Giappone, se volete, ma non per questo sono meno giapponesi.
E se ovviamente questa fascinazione si è sviluppata a partire da un criterio esotico, non lo è più da anni e anni. Ora rappresenta per me la categoria del familiare . Per me e per tanti della mia generazione, e per tanti delle generazioni seguenti. Non si può parlare in termini di gaijin o non-gaijin, perché non è che io mi senta o voglia sentirmi giapponese, sento più che altro il Giappone, o una parte di esso, come parte di me.
There are other reasons why a tragic event affects you or not: if it has to do with things familiar to you your soul jumps, you distress, prostrating, seeking the strength to pray. Otherwise, the usual cynicism / indifference into action. For this now I pray for Japan, because I played in those courts, I prayed in those places, I trained at Tiger Den, I ate okonomiyaki and I fished with Sampei. I waited patiently at a level crossing at sunset on the outskirts of Tokyo, I was singing spree together unlikely characters. Something really has happened in my travels in Japan, most of it happened in my mind, in my share pages, sounds, images. But everything is very familiar, and I feel shocked, because part of my "inner family" are suffering. E 'a sentiment alienating, but it's how it works, and we can not do anything. It happens so, we are being less "local" than we think. Count our places of the soul, which can be anywhere in space and time, but dwell in our spirit, if not the heart.

I pray for this familiar place.
I can not pray watching movies in Japan these days, that the media give us a bonus morbidity +10% every day we are more distant by the earthquake.
pray as I was, humanly covering the horrible movies made with a camera in Tokyo two years ago, a beautiful sky and changing ways ahead for a stroll, as if there were any time in the world, as if he were to return to Italy. Movies stolen with the machine on his shoulder, because the composure of people prevented me vulgarly to resume openly (yes, I did worse than "stealing" movies, but I can not delude myself that it is not a Western!). There are movies of pure existence, where nothing happens - that happens in the becoming of all its naturalness.



Shibuya. In the midst of the most famous intersection in Tokyo.
Lost in a dance of which I do not know the steps.


suburb of Mitaka. The children play.
children could be anywhere,
which heartened me.

Akiba. Little Boys in 2009 playing a game del1986.
If you know me can imagine
that moment of experiencing the same emotion.

and images of a year ago, a step already thinking about what I return from Japan in one year, when we will have given yet another example of dignity, strength and ability to never give up, overcoming this catastrophe. In the meantime, I pray for a place that I have chosen as part of my family.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Example Of A Community Service Letter

ROAD SAFETY: THE PART OF THE "SAFE ON THE TRACK .. ON THE ROAD SAFELY '

KICKS OFF THE DAYS OF ROAD SAFETY, PART OF THE "SAFE SAFE ON THE ROAD ON TRACK .. 'promoted by the" FUNKART FIORENZO "to raise awareness among young people about road safety. FIRST MEETING TUESDAY, April 5, 2011 PUPILS WITH 3 OF MEDIA 'IC "Falcone Borsellino" Rometta (ME)