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videopoems "BETWEEN HEAVEN RUNS THE SPINE" of Mariaserena Petelin

runs between spin the sky

morning in January

the dawn surprise you

but long-awaited

desires

and rare signs expressed.

As the light circles

that rises slowly,

wait for the change,

in the sky, a circle drawn

which is found at present.

You hope

and want for yourself,

same light,

also the same breath.

Fly leaving trails

the glittering air;

but the object of steel

twitching from the heart

that detract from your sky

Streaking light to light

not add thought

nor leads to fantasies.

startled when the branch

the earth now breathing raises

and yawning in the sun

girl he sees himself.

The breeze slowly oscillates

on the branches, and among the thorns,

patients, tenaciously hanging.

There's a whisper in the air:

soon the time comes

you will not be inert,

and reaches for you,

after sigh the gift .

Life is for everyone:

or you sell or buy

but sprouts and returns

just imagine

that everything is as before.

You wait your breeze

forward to baby

was good which is affixed

long agony has

the promise of 'a gift.

Remember that road

where the car ran,

the smell of cologne,

speeches misunderstood.

For you, sitting and outline

useless and lost

time taken to games,

stolen your life

endured in silence.

Flame now remember

in the cloudless sky;

if not all begins

or is found equal

while new flights turn:

light of light gifts.

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Giannettino & Co. Fermina Daza

" Then the boys, annoyed that he can not be measured with the puppet hand to hand, thought it best to put the hands of the bullets, and the loose bundles of 'their textbooks, they began to hurl against him the primer, the grammars, the Giannettini, the crumbs, the Tales of the Thou, the Chick of Baccini and other school books, but the puppet , which was of fast eye and ammalizzito, grew owl time, so that the volumes passing over his head, went all to fall in mare.Figuratevi fish! The fish, believing that those books had something to eat, rushed in droves to the water's edge, but after a few pages bite or some title, the regurgitated now doing with his mouth a certain face, which seemed to say: "It is not stuff for us: we are accustomed to cibarci much better! " (Pinocchio, chap. XXVII)

In Collodi was close to the famous pedagogue: he is so unhappy that is going into the sea of \u200b\u200bschool bestseller. Among the manuals that are destroyed, there are also "Giannettino" and the "crumbs", two works written for educational purpose behind the same committee by Collodi publisher Paggi.

Giannettino and crumbs are two guys who have willing but hate the school and are in danger of being led astray by bad company. Education will become Good boys never intended to not disappoint the expectations of educators. Forced by his editor, Collodi propaganda model of a good boy they do not believe the way down. Against teachers, then, Collodi is more than bitter: "The teachers and school teachers, these black spots and peaceful melancholy which saddened the horizon of early childhood"

His sympathies go to all those questions you never do instructive and defend first and foremost the wild personal freedom.

Collodi in sharp contrast to the educational methods of his time, addressed an open letter to Minister Coppino, promoter of the compulsory education act, which asks "whether this obligation on all to know at least read and write is really a good or evil "and concludes with a statement that sounds like a provocation" respect the illiterate. "
In another writing things worse and says that the disappearance of childhood is linked to the modern culture of reading.

A society where compulsory schooling is carried out, should take into account children's learning strengths. E 'is the message of Collodi. Message to think about.

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