few weeks ago I found myself going through Recanati, and I have not failed, as I always do when I'm in the area, to visit the home of the Leopards! And I dreamed of! Memories of youth! The dreams of a better Italy! The ideological disputes and projects to make it so. Enthusiasm for future achievements that, at least materially, in part, has been obtained. The battles to give our children not only the well-being that we had, but also a happiness which depended not only on having well being.
Then he voted!
And as in all other elections have occurred in the last 60 years, with loud cries of joy were heard from the Alps to the Straits of Messina! From the source to the mouth of the Po! From the Tyrrhenian to the Adriatic! From Porta a Porta Pia Portese! Every politician tried to bring water his mill, trying to see his glass mezzopieno mezzovuoto and that of others. Yet the only party that would claim victory is that of abstainers.
E 'became fact, and by far the largest political party! Approximately 14,000,000 of Italians did not vote! All other parties, even those who shouted the triumph they have lost votes. The League, politically triumphant, it has lost less than the others! Only 150,000. The PDL 2,500,000, 1,000,000 The PD. The other, figures may vary according to their previous consistency. A loud cry of protest and sorrow rises from the Italians. The protest and the sadness of those who see their dreams fade and see them turn into nightmares! Think
anyone hear the cry? Or that things will continue to follow the usual routine because of personal disputes, often do is just to distinguish one from the other position?
There will be someone who will begin to think seriously about the real substance of his own party? The PDL for example, now represents only 19.5% of voters entitled to vote. Not of course those who voted. The PD 16.9%. The League 7.5%.
You can challenge the consensus and that the percentages are measured on people who exercise their right. But not when the vote is not the only form of protest remained a population has lost its values, who vote more wearily out of habit than actual desire. And if things do not change, if they do not pursue new dreams, new adventures, new frontiers, the company will be doomed to a deeper decline. Without dreams you can reach ambitious goals!
I love my country and I'm worried. I would not want the dream when I was a boy become now that I'm reaching old age in a terrible nightmare. A nightmare of "reality." Useless controversies. Quarrels television, real or imagined. Of corruption. Mafias of triumphing. Dante's circle of which is just hell. The call is all that I can go back to dreaming. Dream of a society that can emerge from the tunnel and can return to see the "Stars"! To get back on their journey along the paths of 'Being', to be ready again, as the poet sang of Recanati, to ask questions to the "Moon" in heaven and to realize and make his own answers.
Greetings
Giancarlo Sanchini, Arcugnano
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