Wednesday, December 29, 2010

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School - poetry Mariaserena Peterlin

for Simon and his class (and my kids)


I do not know
everything and I never knew.
And that little or much that I taught
.


your eyes a light that switched on, followed me and pushed

to speak. As a simple wire



and lightweight wool woven:
a voice, my. And in that room



two windows and three rows of benches;
and walls to enclose the whole. A look


yours, fixed and attentive
and heart that says: continues
speaks again and not lose the thread
This is the moment
where everything has its meaning

where everything can still explain.


You the moment when
full circle,
if you are still only
words.

There are
money and interest:

you would you do it for nothing

's your time and your study
:
in those hearts
everything you are going to pour.

Only this

and nothing else is teaching.

Friday, December 17, 2010

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THE NON-LESSON Fermina Daza


I talk about the value attributed to the initiation rites of passage and Pinocchio, but I suggested that perhaps it was better deal with non-lessons. Let's watch our good
Pinocchio. Defiantly expected to be revealed yet another from the great truth and useless. The Talking Cricket, the Fairy, the Firefly, apart from his world and sometimes even out of time, following a fixed script, assimilate the rebellion to manifest culpability, they point their finger at the offense real or imaginary, prophesying the "right" punishment that will befall the offender.
We are here celebrating the rite of education is falling from above, the ritual that involves the imposition of fixed rules and obscure, to be accepted as is. A
Pinocchio "gabbamondo" not relevant to these truths and much to like - wham! - Take out the Talking Cricket. Out of one, your death, life mea ... but he did not believe him ... not even the puppet
, already all too human, is one that does not acknowledge the truth made of abstract rules, he is a tough experience that transforms under made for "road" and only with experience wants to know.
can not educate, then, is lost forever .. gabbamondo not accept the lessons from anyone. Yet someone can put it in the bag, just do not preach. With the Colombo air divides his sly old man with a "terrible" and then fly away without being to thank. The bird fell silent at zero and is distributed equally quietly. A perfect lesson that non-road experience is able to recognize. Nice move, Columbus! It 's a matter of example.
Pinocchio self-education is far from the adults and away from school. The initiation rites of them lived in solitude or in company of Candlewick. But his was a choice ...

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

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Xmas / it's time for the children? of Mariaserena Peterlin


Christmas, think about the children's time .

is too obvious to think of Christmas as a time for children and for them.
In fact, the time of the Christmas holiday means, and schools closed and children and young people full-time around the house.
Pupils await with longing the time looming, however, as a warning to parents.
True, there is a job but there are not always the holidays: this is an objective fact. However the explanation is not all there.
Many adults are unable to handle the times you want to share with their children and are at ease in adapting to their times, perhaps because they do not understand the peculiarities.
Adults live in compulsive fact in keeping with their commitments and interests and the children are a burden or a responsibility, often heavy, deploy, fix and place in various ways in their lives and day to day.
not often we see parents be able to play calmly and naturally the actions of everyday life with their children.
Considering that, by necessity, devoted much time to work one would expect that all wait for the holiday season to stay together does not happen that often.
I do not think the speech doth sink interesting examples that are visible to everyone.
But it is clear that almost nothing is shared with the children, and especially that their time is not met. We should all remember the way we were small , but it seems that our greatest desire is to forget about running to run ... but to what?
A sort of embarrassing woodiness schematic brain made of lists, calendars, to obsessive organization.
A chain of s-social assembly where the words most often repeated are:
"It's late! It's late! Run! Hurry! How do you take! I warned you! Come! You promised me! It's late. It's late. It's late! "

Flocks of mothers and fathers in detachments of anxiety. Even at Christmas, New Year and Epiphany.
But why?








Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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Monday, December 6, 2010

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that the protest begins, because NUNTEREGGAEPIÙ.



In a developed society and civil and technologically advanced, having been turned off any and all pretensions to knowledge, given that it takes time and time do not know there, there was also organized to turn off any and all pretensions to such deregulated to create an orderly and constructive social dynamics of political correctness.
So then, my Lady, or even deciding what to wear when doing laundry you do a stability pact with the weather or TV time slots of the Distributor of electricity (which in Rome is the old Acea), if and when you want to take a trip you plan all included in an agency and also to find out if you really love (or horn) are asked to fortune tellers television also provide a range of additional services not bad ( stones, numbers, hygiene practices, bags of salt and so on).
In this modern society and civil, there are other virtuous communication practices, the mayor of Rome says that appreciates Che Guevara (if he turns in his grave are cabbage) lambs graze with the foxes (see the recent presumptions of political alliances) and Wolves make their own business or no longer exist.
But it gets better: in fact, tout va très bien. The proof?
Here it is: the right-thinking or living well and loving peaceful coexistence can quietly prepare for Christmas by mixing to the shepherds of the Nativity figurines of some boss or common criminal and put to hold the mantle of the Magi-Putin-Merkel, Berlusconi or place Alessia Marcuzzi & Facchinetti a peep behind St Joseph to remind you what love is true. In a crib
politically correct there is also this, not we are racist or moralists.
It is not enough, my Lady. We're just lucky.
In a developed society and civilized and technologically advanced we no longer need information, news and journalistic commitment morbidly curious.
order are filled nicely even the holes of magnetic locks: in fact a toilet arrest warrant will have the necessary zeal to change the direction of those civil jars from the pack at Christmas, the choir is a must and must have the up-coming.
worry, there is also the icing on the cake: the Italian people are a good people, but has some fringe disheveled must ensure that back in line. Yes
short, the world of work, the usual people: the universe of temporary work, research, universities and schools, underpaid workers and put in order but only in form but in substance they are forced to accept unfair terms and conditions, or those suckers of the fifties made in mobility with a civilian kick in the pants, and so on; fringe!
The important thing, in short, the icing on the cake is that all those who want to protest they can finally do it, but in a "civil right".
easy as disclosed civil and fair-minded and led the disapproval of those who think and be clever with parades, posters, banners, shouting, disturbing the peace (it's Christmas!), Public events, perching on rooftops and cranes, invasion streets and alleys of urban or suburban.
So long live the free inner grumbling and gentle face.
A good civil protest and correct, it would be approved and fitting for all, also to many members of the genus Mr excellence / rider senator / noblewoman eminence / lord / voss mon cherie amour / NUNTEREGGAEPIU '"
Thank God (and Rino) to us NUNTEREGGAEPIÙ we had said, and receiving could hear. But enough with these disorders that create discomfort for those who want to work and study ...
So from now on: "Next people to the rescue and civil right! and duration-harming yourself effectively, otherwise you do not listen to anyone. Got it?
So then, my Lady, could also close the curtain because the music is really over.
E 'so that you form a new generation?

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

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THE MANIFESTO PINOCCHIO of Mariaserena Peterlin

the poster Pinocchio



I love you, Pinocchio.
piece of wood planed, rough-hewn,
carved and polished to perfection.
dress with paper flowers,
cone with crumbs on his head
you dive into the lives of leg Leste
but still well before
to become a perfect child
you were not ever
only a puppet.

still much to be done before
your was a voice of protest
and you invented, created and imagined
only to change this life into the party.
Not only lies told in spite
of naivety and humble Geppetto.

Have you tried to run and flee
away from educational Convention:
from cricket and meddlesome preachers
who speaks only to be right,
quell'abbecedario by all rules
to study binding to chairs.
You went to discover the world
and breathe through the nose to the wind
something that looks like a change.

and the flight took the good and the bad:
Eater that catches a child,
the fox and the cat who steal money,
of the doctors who make you the party,
a fairy-faced melancholy,
and a nice fellow who hated blinkers
in search of Toyland.

I loved you and I love
my friend Pinocchio!
sniffed the air and the look of paper
is in you who surrender sophistry
and lovers of ancient anachronisms.

Light, jumping, floating,
scary or smiling liar
're not a piece of wood
but love.