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Billy De Vita:
1) is necessary to identify those who require these people to exploit them in Italy;
2) Italian agriculture modernization strategy requires above all real qualitative, and not only declared by certificates, which make products competitive and not logic but with lower price of health, authenticity, ethics of the production cycle;
3) should support developing countries today, per se, we use;
4) should be zero tolerance toward gangs and their political connections who foment differences and fears and abuse power to accumulate wealth and criminal;
5) to the sensationalism of the daily average should be replaced by a continuous personal testimony in thoughts, words, deeds and omissions (. . told by an atheist) a better and more just society that is not utopia but a recognition that the good people is a lot more than they would have us believe.
---------------------------- Here are the afterword written by Tonio Dell'Olio (Free International) to the text published last year titled SAVING THE AFRICAN ROSARNO (And possibly also Italy), Ed Terrelibere.org. In the book there are speeches Joseph the Worker, Fulvio Vassallo Paleologo, Fortress Europe. Foreword by Valentina Loiero. A distance of time, some of these considerations are effective keys to understanding what is happening these days in Rosario. And thanks
mafia. Because successive governments and the majorities are overturned but the doors remain shut in the face of this suffering humanity knocking at the hope. Why run away from the despair those dreams, those lives, those hands willing to work hard to send money home and eat four bread with sweat. And that's why they're willing to pay any price just to crossing the deserts and seas to reach to touch holy ground where they can return to hope. And thanks
mafia. And collections. And thanks also because it will use those arms for a song and can ask them protection money to the corporal and a shack and that of transport from home to the farm to gather oranges. And the Mafia thanks you because this country has no human laws for the poor people and that all others look away.
And thanks to the Mafia because they are good to sell arms also hurt. Despair. Here in the Plains of San Fernando and Rosarno where the campaign screams a generous nature and the trees seem dressed up for Christmas, you do not expect that poverty will hit you from behind and someone is ready to exploit because there is always work hard and are called nomads without romance. Nomads alike. In the Plains and in the Reggio Locride you happen to often meet people who can speak German because Kalzruhe laborer employed by or near Bern wore overalls to go to the factory. You know what flavor it is mixed with the powder to the bread and tears and longing for the sun and a campaign dressed up.
But thanks for the mafia soon forget and "who has a full belly does not believe in fasting. "scholars will talk and tell us that the phenomenon of migration has always existed. Linfa human circulating that new and different mixes between banks and roads to life, carrying with them cultures and traditions, moving even the flavors the kitchen to influence and enrich the recipe. All of this swarm of people is inscribed in the DNA of the human race. This migration of faces and stories, the tears streak the faces of departing ports is now made more dramatic by a hunger that knows no precedent in history and the speed of communication and information. Volersi oppose this with the Charter of the laws or rules of paper is like trying to stretch a net into the air to stop the wind. Flesh-pressing on the skin of the world.
And the Mafia thanks because this is meat that you buy and you sell. And you kill for trivial reasons. Only to find out who really is in charge here. Just to educate a hundred. So that we do not know them by name and we never thought, wrapped in a gray cloth, they also preserve the relic of a photo with children who smile with no teeth and wives who watch fairs in front of him. That they also at work singing the refrains of their land and sometimes are moved and do not want to see. "By the rivers of Babylon there we sat weeping when we remembered Zion. Hung upon the willows in the land our harps. There, they asked us to sing those words that we were deported, songs of joy, our oppressors, "Sing the songs of Zion." How to sing the songs of the Lord in a foreign land? If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, may my right hand be paralyzed, and I will stick his tongue to the palate, if you drop your memory, if not exalt Jerusalem above my chief joy "(Psalm 136).
And thanks for the Mafia too often our churches have dozed off their consciences and not to repeat nor crying nor the complaint. To the orphan, the widow and the stranger. Mafia And thank you, why would expect them to be faithful accomplices were people of the north gathered in a party to design an order to go underground, or to ask for passports and travel to the mafia and tolls. This registry under the blows of life boils dell'inospitalità school and invites us to a new humanity in which they are the masters, from the school of hard work and sweat teach us how to do it the mafia. With blood, toil, sweat and with the consciousness that still know how to say no to bullying.