letter to the President of Vicenza Paolini to Mr. Marco Paolini ....
reflections of a tele ... viewer. Marco Paolini what Vajont, but also of Ustica
... Perhaps what was most overwhelming about Ustica! But even the
Vajont swept not only the valley but the conscience of
innocent ... ... why do not the conscience of the guilty? The secrets of a nation-state can
and ideas to become an author and actor
Venetian, to introduce his work to those who like me, the theater
not know what that is, or rather he would like to know what c 'was in the stage,
but life has taken him to other lands ... it desolate, even at times ...
crowded and watch TV!
Excuse me for this presentation, but would like to talk ... my
"belonging" to their stories. Identify with an actor, who also speaks
of myself, of my land, my words ... I like her Venetian, are
foothills almost as you indeed are the Valbrenta.
That place where we went with a teddy bear to go to Borgo Trento
Valsugana and ... saw the black man! With my wife we \u200b\u200bsaid that the man
black kids thought it like a man without a face and we never thought
black man of Africa. I remember the first Black African
I saw, live, in the medium to college near Bassano Romano. He was a brother of
Fatebenefratelli. I was 12 was 1977, we all watched with curiosity
... before the blacks had seen them only in
television!
The train ... the train for me was emancipation, freedom and free themselves from the family
... Action and thought, on the train are grown. In those five years where
, San Marino, for 19 km railway line is
austroveneta bassano Trent, arrived in Bassano neglianni 80
to attend high school. At that time we have discovered us, that
generation of "sons" of Valbrenta, now forty. We were a horde of barbarians who occupied
Bassano. Those in my class I dell'agraria
call the Austrians because they lived to tell the "sixth
nest of eagles." I almost offended me. Today if I say "Austrian" I would ...
perhaps party. I said, we felt that children of Valbrenta
very supportive because we were like brothers, but not closed as you might think
for those who live in the valley. Our valley is open, all passes through
at any time of day, by shooting the tourists, some stop ...
realize something strange, strange buildings, now decrepit, 90%. Those buildings
demonstrate the tenacity of the people who lived there 50-100-150 years ago '.
The same people who went to Brazil, Latin America, and who knows where to Arborea
world pal! Those buildings that climb up the rocks, rocks
turned into soil to grow, demonstrating that the strength of despair and poverty
made our people strong (word
said by my Moroccan friend when he read a book on the topic of "Masiere"
terracing) because they did not want to give up and maybe go ... away,
pitosto die.
if Mr Paolini has the opportunity to take another train to go up to par Valbrenta
Trento, throw your eye westward, toward the
Asiago Plateau. Sees the Masiere there, because now with the snow falling
not hide the truth, even the highlights ... Snow points out the features
the valley, said that the deterioration and abandonment are tangible evidence of our
... x is not ghe Schei
for the witness of our ancestors ... we are indeed fortunate that we still
a sign left by our ancestors, we hear the voices, see the tears on those
stones and curses like echoes still resound among the rocks ... besteme par
space rock, pull up to par tera sti stones and make a wall of sasi, par
implant el tabaco e. .. vedar not ever flower el ... because Xera prohibited. No
then you have a seed of tabaco, to finance you and quarrying licenses and ... after you died of hunger
o. .. there you go ...
ninety My grandmother, still alive, when he wants to speak of Stian,
tells me the "holy Poenta" game without even
guitar and piano ... and did not go to Rome ... were starting to Scorzè Valgoda
Enego of 5 in the morning took the Usually the train, the steam
"vaca mora" the slow, but accurate, having descended from the plateau
pounding the rocks and the trail toward the valley floor ... went strodoi
tor flour for polenta that you cut the thread, maybe
flour was white. Were taking more and more corn, two bags
family. They came to bark with escort de na de contraband tobacco,
pay for the corn to turn into polenta. Then he made the exchange
apportioned to the Pre and off the train in San Marino
late in the evening and asked to Bepi Stasion if could kindly take the bags because
go to the mountain with sacks on their shoulders and dark after a
certainly not calm day, even Goliath could discover it. E, el pore
Bepi Stasion el understood the situation, kept the sacks of grain in
waiting for the day after, where always the same and took the sacks led to them
Valgoda ... but it was not over because they had reached the atypical
Enego go to where there was a mill to turn grain into flour (other
sie miles round trip), with the flour to go home ...
and my grandmother claims ... "dime you what is holy in Gera Poenta. When eating
probably prayed without saying any aspiration.
The value of food, or poor food such as polenta ...
now call corn soup ... restaurants well-known and more!
The Value of polenta "holy" is lost with the soup.
conclude by thanking her for her work, has made our lives
theatrical works ... Remember that when you pass through San Marino, train
course, even for a 'Oretta waiting for the next bear or
minuet, stop ... and will know not to be on Mount Titano
as some international tourists and do not think they are. Turning his eyes toward the east
notice to be at the foot of Col Caprile (mass
Grappa) September 19, 1918 where a boy of the Magyar
Romania with a poetic name and fabulous, this Peter Pan, is dead and the His bones rest
ossuary of the Austro-Hungarian side of the cemetery that my grandfather ... and
Mocellin Ermando from San Nazario
Vicenza battalion belonging to the Don, with his bones is somewhere, but buried in the ground
of Mother Russia, as they call Russia as their homeland ... it is still a
Mother.
Thanks for your attention.
Stefano Mocellin
(5.8% in 2007). The nationalities represented are more than Romania (772mila), Albanian (438mila) and Moroccan (401mila), which together account for 40% of admissions. 
Over 60% of immigrants recorded in the region of North Italy, 25% and 12% in the Centre in the South. 
