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Peace auction ...


Ansa From the site ... it seems that the manuscript of John Lennon with the lyrics to "Give Peace a Chance " will be auctioned ... Wow ... in

this time I really think this bidding procedure should involve a lot of the world's governments ... would be rather a nice message ... at least willing to give peace a chance ... what beautiful words ...

But I think we should participate in a bit 'all ... I see more and more often (on me first, mind you ...) in all fields so we would need to give this poor little word of four letters a lot 'of extra space: in the workplace, where the arrival, the indifference and arrogance are likely to crush the peace (in this case perhaps "peace" is a bit' too much ... or not!) under the heels of an exasperated nervousness, interpersonal relationships, where the "verve dialectic "(let's call it, it should be ...) and that form of selfishness that makes you think of always being the only one having problems shortly accord with this magical little word ... and so on up to the same relationship to each person with itself, we are so out of breath to run after the demands of our hectic lives, that we realize how these self-induced needs we can away from ourselves ...
It 's hard, but we really try to slow down, stop. .. Let's Give Peace a Chance!!

Slan!

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25-26-27 first release in April ... "long" ... the adventure continues in Biella ...

... wow ... just returned from three days of cohabitation with the group Caving in now proudly am one, I will try to bring in a few words the experience and impression of those moments ... even if I state it now, it will be tough ... oh, if it lasts! For

not break too many balls to the multitude of readers do not caving enthusiasts (?! Multitude? ^ _ ^) Divide the day into three individual account for each post ... but I repeat all ... TRY THE CAVE AT LEAST ONCE ... it's worth it ... it is a purely sports are a deep level ... (and it is a play on words, eh?)

So, coming back to us, Friday 25 April, while some were preparing to celebrate the memory of Liberation while others were preparing to leave for a relaxing holiday weekend, a handful of ten heroes (not counting instructors), more and more like real human beings, and increasingly alienated from those quivering amoebae that we had the pleasure of meeting some weeks ago, meets at 9 am in Piazza Cavour, in Pinerolo ...

group departures ... the first positive note, that bodes well on the development of "three days" is the Husky machine ... barely be glimpsed the driver, submerged provisions, various food and beverages ... of course we talk about the typical, frugal and healthy diet caving: cheese, pasta, salami, e. .. WINE already ... we are ready ... Eureka!
After a pause

tangenzialesca to pick up Mark, "the infiltration of Turin" (but henceforth fully included in the group, both for capacity diattiche / cave, either, since much more essential for the dedication, respect and reverence that the bind in glove to his "guru", the brave Pejo ...^_^), continue at a time of Biella, where we aggregate the local Varallini Hector and Robert "Rube" and Manu ... damn, by this time I get labeled "the false Manu ... azz ...
's arrival in what will be our headquarters for the next few days is definitely a good omen, we are housed in the headquarters of the Group Caving in Biella (thanks again for the hospitality !!!), a warm (the former site of an asylum: that nostalgia, those services with ground-level basins, and cups of water so low that ... would need a good gym with a viewfinder ...^_^), domestic, but above all allows us to test the strength of our own "safety chain" jaw, jaw and stomach ... the test is hard, but we are equal: very little remains after we passed! !
Around 15 it's off to the gym ... the journey by car is nice, we climb to the BRIC near Biella, and pass through picturesque villages and very colorful ... arrival in the gym, after a quick operation of rig from our instructors / guardian angels (^_^... a bit 'of matchmaking on ...!!!), promises us a beautiful set of chords, changes, steps into the void ... a bell'aperitivo for the next two days, say so!
Up to 19.30 (my times are very approximate, because without my watch I can elaborate only on the infamous biological clock ... that unfortunately seems to be a sundial because it is not too accurate!), With agile and stealthy movements, indicating a great physical shape and an enviable prowess and athletic prowess - you present a monk seal off the water, not! - We practice on ropes and walls ... at the end of the day, tired but sodisfatti for the experience (we are far more practical and productive than the first Envie gym ... at this point I see the puzzled look of Hector, that he had never seen "in action", the fateful question ... "but if this is your best, how the hell you were before?" Wait, wait, you'll see that we will be even more awkward!! ^ _ ^) There appropinquiamo at the base, more than ready for the Grande Bouffe!
Pizzeria, here we are, the Pinerolesi Bats are here! Un'arsura worthy of the best Sahara brings us to drink as a herd, and the appetite, say that does not fail ... among other things for the first time Mark shows his reverence for legitimate wise mentor is the only to choose (as a sign of devotion!) pizza PEO ...^_^ For
estimated at around one hour at midnight we return to the den ... and here you close the day, we saw how tired .... but no!! After a quick game of Tetris to try to fix all the sleeping bags in the living room-kitchen, cooked and catered for the day, very good condition for a weekend "lions", close your eyes and ... you open the concert: purr multitone (the allocation of these pharaonic roars currently under investigation, so it will make rash assumptions ...) and mat a couple of damn squeaking Fashion / Andrea - each breath is transformed into a pleasant "Gnnniiickk-Croooock! " - Transform the night in a Saigon vibration ... at least for someone like me, sleep uncomfortably light ... or for someone like Rosie, is likely to indulge in homicidal mania to the snoring !!!^_^

A truly remarkable day, in short, from a purely technical point of view, from the landscape, but especially under the aspect of aggregation: the conditions are really good, this group will make it a long way! Revellers always, great! A
soon raconte the true highlight of this three days ....
Slan!

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April 20, 2008 - Beginning of vertical with the Grai ...

The day promises to be really good ... the clouds coming on the horizon during the approach (a pleasant half hour walk, part, on a path along the side slopes of Val Tanaro) make us realize that the water that we will see (and be with us ... ^ _ ^) is not the only cave in the day ... alas ...

arrive at the entrance Grai ... the cave is very different from the veins after a short and easy path from the cave entrance (and after dressing a lot less embarrassing than other times ^ _ ^) we find the first evidence, "vertical" in the dark after the gym last week: the first section gives a little concern about the "old timers" like us ... ^ _ ^, it is a slope not particularly challenging, even if a little 'slippery (we already have a taste of the moisture content that will accompany us for the next 7-8 hours ...), with fairly easy footholds for our tired and numb limbs.

arrive in a comfortable small terrace we ourselves with the real test: twenty feet (abundant ... when there are suspended in the air seem to me at least 200-300 ... but that's another story, called "subjectivity of measures" ... ^ _ ^), partly in a vacuum, partly to shift between a ledge of rock and the aforementioned vacuum (this step is on the rise, at least for myself, one of the most demanding of the whole day ...). After this step, the rest is 'na walk with a journey quite comfortable, and a final jump of 5 - 6 meters that opens the view (as far as possible, given the dark ...) on a huge living room (70x40 feet, what the experts tell me), really wonderful.

Apart from the athletic and technical skill required by the steps into the void (and the slope, I fear having to absorb pretty well ... even without the providential Laura I'd still be there trying to issarmi over the rocks, and swaying as salami ... me miserable, wretched me ...) what impressed me most in this cave will be really nice especially deviations that have brought us, after a narrow easy easy hike and a very slippery and muddy, and discover much more than glimpses of the beautiful, dotted with caves angel hair (do you remember those future advances of stalactites, delicate and ethereal Filini crystallized? Wonderful ...) and a large concreted room takes your breath away ... not to mention the newly named "Forest of cazzilli" but that's another story, right Sylvia?!

Then, after these massive samples of poetry and delicacy, the rude awakening: the rise (with my announced impasse) and return the car in the rain, torrential at times ... another stage has been completed, and are increasingly happy to have made this choice ... I will be my cassate emeritus, will find it hard, maybe make a fool of me (by the way, sooner or later I will explain the origin of my nickname caving, "Manu" ... but that's another story ... but ^_^), be able to enter into communion with the truly incomparable natural wonders, and above all I can do it together with a large bunch of crazy lunatics ... see you next!

Slan!

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April 13, 2008 - Second ... out at the gym! Still


In the beautiful setting of the valleys around Envie, a beautiful sunny day, I thought I would deal with what would have been no output of emotions and challenges, focusing on technique and learning of difficult concepts and pallosette ...
but no, this day has turned into an adventure, a comparison with the fear of the unknown and trust ...
Not to mention the wonderful panorama that is enjoyed by that mass of rock where a group of indomitable crazy he has experimented with changes in the rope, he descended into the void and "cheerful" hung like sausages hanging, without even counting the huge belly of pasta, salami and cakes kindly offered by the instructors ... well, those 40 meters on the verge of giddiness in the air, I have found to deal with the fear of emptiness, that feeling of vertigo that often takes me if I look down from a wall just 5.10 meters tall, and my difficulty to "trust" ... it was a wonderful experience, being there, hung only a piece of rope (the so-called "daisy chain" of safety), tinkering with descenders, brakes and handles ... it was just another step towards the discovery of this new dimension ... a dimension not only technical, sports but rather a window to a new awareness, a different way of being in the world, the ability to entrust their safety to another person, a group of zuzzurelloni caciaroni and ready to challenge the unknown ...
Slan!

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China Olympics ... more ...


now .... and I will always have a big fan of Chinese culture, the translation of thousands of years has been able to give so much and will continue to give even our beloved West ... a tradition that after having donated many of the most ingenious and creative works of human invention, has made known philosophical theories of great contemporary relevance, and has presented us with a world of great and tireless work ...
But all this has little to do with the regime of China, that China is indifferent to any harassment and contempt of the most basic rights, will retain the right decision, censorship, life and death over entire populations ...

Far I push anyone to the "boycott" these Olympics (a word that is now on everyone's lips, and maybe could fit more into the next elections ... but overlook ...^_^)... as many say (if strange to say the very people that the sports fields and garantiscon promotion ... just coincidence, right? ;-) will not be any boycott to change the fate of Tibet, or to persuade the absolutist rule to "move up a gear "very true, as is also true that there will be ten cigarettes to worsen the health of an inhabitant of Milan, as well as on the energy savings will be one person to change the fate of the world, as one swallow does not make a summer, so as ..... seee, Oh well, we know the story, no?

Surely these Olympics will see me as a spectator much more hesitant and doubtful of all the old ones: I do not know if I'll look, yes I know what I see in these days, with the Olympic torch reinforced by cordons of police and Tibetan monks arrested ... Well, none of this really has nothing to do with either Olimpia nor with the proper DeCoubertin sad ... really, really disgusting ... about ... Would you think of the site linked above ... great delicacy, DCIS or hypocrisy? For me it is quite clear ... anyway ...

Slan!

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06/04/2008...Le veins of the Val Tanaro ... the adventure begins ....

... at 11.30, after a good hour approaching, the paths of the mountains Ormea above, and after dressing as problematic as it is ridiculous to see ... we enter into the veins ... wow, we're leaving ...
More than 6 hours underground ... and I was enough to give the green light to a thousand considerations as to why I joined the course of caving, because I decided to poke a hole in the dark and damp as that, as if it were not enough to weeks of work and stress ...
... well, have not been so much tension that walk, nor the difficulty (at least for me) to slip into a "hole" where they proceeded with difficulty walking crawl on the rocks (pace of my joints now provatissime ...^_^) calandomi or fatigue between blades and ridges, but not (or at least not alone ...) wonder where to find me over there in small drops of water and waterfalls cascading over millennia have carved a world inaccessible to most people, an environment so as abnormal dream ... no, what made me really "present" on that experience were the moments when, locked in the middle of "by-pass" waiting for one of my fellow crazy adventure to free a sudden upward or a cubicle side, I could "sit back" and I really became aware of that moment: there really only (even if they are physically close to my classmates), the dark, I realized how much I needed that time: no phone, no radio, no timetables, no one and nothing around me, only the voice of the millennia, and my thoughts ...
I really think that caving, beyond a healthy sport (among other things, I recommend anyone who like me have asthma problems ... it is a very suitable for problems of this kind ...) and an exciting exploration of groundwater, and another as a way to deal with their own shadow, with its depth ... of course, everyone finds his way, but just so you can bring yourself within down there at the end of everything.

will keep you updated on this adventure, at least for the next 5-6 out of the course: that is tested once this experience: do not absolutely need to have special athletic or muscular, or great courage ... you might not love the idea to rush headlong into space or looking for your lost I am in a tunnel some 100 meters underground, but you may find it an interesting experience to see you thrown in a dream, a landscape of dunes, stony, tunnels, shafts and sparkling crystals, un'onirica wasteland of indefinite proportions ... well, yes, a bit 'moist, but a majestic and imposing extraordinary ...^_^

Slan !

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Uff ... two and a half months since the last post ... sure they are consistent, eh?! But on the other hand I have shot two .... what a beautiful pain in the ass, huh ?!^_^
In this very turbulent period of my life there is heavy new .... FINALLY!!
In 10 days, say 10, opens "Confabula "!!!!
Big news!
Like, what is it?! But I do not believe that mica could spoil the surprise?! Suffice it to say that on April 12, at 17, if you will by the parties of the Shrine of Vicoforte (CN) ... and if only the presence of the Basilica is enough to make the trip worthwhile to be done .... there will be a better surprise ...

will be what I hope will open a new window on the world, a small port on the astonishing, a short trip into the infinite ... a really great adventure, in short!

From April 12 the brave Confabulus be the helmsman of confabulation, and this departure, I wish him all the wind .... ALL FORWARD, 20000 Leagues Under the arcades !!!!!!!!

E 'quite an adventure, a long voyage prior conduct often lonely ... and now everything is ready for the Great Journey !!!!! Good Luck!
For now, hoping not hiding another two months, I salute you ...
Ah, we meet on 12, I would highly recommend !!!!!
Slan!

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Consciousness ...

... I do not know how much it hurts to realize how everything is now in the hands of policy ... no, I have finally awakened from a long sleep 20 years (it's a long time since my card election does not "dirty "...^_^): just upsets me to see how issues that should now belong to the sphere of ethics and personal responsibility, individual, you soak more connotations of "partisan" from one side or the other.

Any topic, from the mundane up to the terrible time of abortion, it becomes a pretext to attack certain factions, the dialogue between consciousness, including Believe, was grimly replaced by a fierce political squabble, a sterile opposition of ideologies , the contrast is not between ideas, between programs, but the princes and all ... and trust one who thinks that doing things on principle can be a great value ... this is not really the way ideal to administer a country.
In this regard there is a very timely topic that makes me a terrible disgusting: work hard to understand how they can afford ... male (I prefer to avoid adjectives or other determinations, for shame ...) to join with such presuppositional in fields that should be left alone and absolutely to the conscience and awareness of those involved / interested ...
I do not want at this point going into the merits of any interference by religious bodies concerned "civil" ... twenty post would not be enough, nor am I interested at this time: I find it rather shameful and humiliating that the rulers of a secular state ( ah ah ah ah ....) to base their actions on "advice" from other entities, organizations with all the rights to put forward their opinions, but without ANY decision rights.
Yet we are always here to get slaughtered for "to win" one or the other, but increasingly at the mercy of the greater power of everything ... I do not want backward now, but we're drinking a milkshake colossal cow. .. and health to all!

Bon, for now ... otherwise I warm it ...
Slan!