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THE CONSTITUTION & THE COOP

Bella and laudable initiative of COOP for 150 °
unification of Italy, to pay homage to its members (at a cost of € 1) with an exclusive booklet, published in collaboration with the Utet, the full text of the Italian Constitution and some representative images of the choice of the republic in the referendum of 2 June 1946.

Proof, if proof were needed, of the enormous difference between the culture that animates the COOP and any other structure purely commercial. Thanks

COOP have given meaning to the slogan
"The COOP's you!"

These are some of the images from the book.

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Dr. Ross

They told me that now you have a boyfriend. Record shot there as if I were not interested, as if you had not always been the aim of my secret love. Moreover, to be sensitive towards me, should have been aware of my innermost feelings. I, like the poet Nicanor Parra, I replied that the news could not concern me at all. Not the mimosas bloomed as in the poem, but a gray November was lost in his melancholy spirit made of rain and fog.

They told me also that you go to bed - in fact I suspected that, even without me saying it, obviously - but, in reality, this news was functional another: there is your mother upset when he hugged and found naked in his bed. I have imagined the scene: you naked, bare him - his face was cracked by Dr. Ross in "ER" and a jaw that I would have gladly contributed to dislocate a force of punches. In this way, your mother came to discover that hide in the attic because she did not suspect anything. Now it is a small cloth, continues to mumble and could be that a shot. She went to vent and gossip from a friend so the wireless phone has brought the news to me.

Meanwhile, I continued to hide, I was indifferent, the dumb. But we were at the table and bite me had gone askew. I tried not to cough and I looked at the glass which glittered with greed a Chianti that I thought would have been more pleasant. And continue to speak of that type - Dr. Ross, or with short, what I imagined his face: "You should know," he was saying Hermes, who then was the host and had invited me to dinner. "It was a club promoter in the Riviera," said Ileana, his wife and excellent cook, despite the bullet that I had placed in his throat. But I did not know him, I do not remember having ever met, of ever having had anything to do, if not through a third person and that person, dammit! you were in your bed, naked, clinging to him ...

The TV was on, at very low volume: suddenly I saw a commercial flight, pursued by your mother. Your lover with the face of Dr. Ross was climbing up a ladder, attempting to climb up a giant century-old olive tree. As in "Amarcord" when the crazy uncle played by Ciccio Ingrassia climbing a tree and shouts "I want a woman!" And then I finally understood that everything was just a dream, a terrible nightmare in which you betrayed me with Dr. Ross, and that my love remained subject, at least for the moment. I was finally awake, alert as ever I was in my life and I made the decision to abandon the plunge and declare you as soon as all my love.

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The Panda yellow

For 19 years my car, a white panda, delivered to me and my many roads but also from home to school and back, until he started stove and ask to be put on her slippers to the tires at the same time when even the engine of my body began to puff, begging me to stop my running.

So I am in a hospital bed and she covered the parking lot is located, we took a well deserved rest. I, for luck and joy, but always went back to the life of my poor panda, my husband, was destined to be scrapped. Then I struggled not to see it over crushed in a scrap, I won and it was decided to give it a chance. We took the mechanic who gave us hope. Did I leave with so much hope and soon returned home regenerated, ready for new "drifting", at least according to the mechanic.

The fact is, however, sometimes gave no sign of slowing down and my husband insisted on buying a new car, new so to speak, a used guaranteed. We went together, but not engage with me in that relationship of peaceful, sincere cooperation and complicity between us must be faithful friends. One day, accompanying my son to school, unable to go through the usual way, for work on the road, I had to take a detour. At the edge of a sidewalk, right in front of a bar, there was parked a yellow panda, with a sign on the back "for sale-like new only 15,000 km. It was love at first sight. It seemed to be waiting just me. I left the child in school and I came back the same road, I pinned the phone number of the owner and not just at home, I contacted him. The price was too high and I was forced to give up. Every morning, however, I began spending more for the road to greet as they then seemed to me more and more sad, as if a machine could express this feeling. Every time I was relieved to see her still there, unsold. I spoke with my husband and also made him a try. The price was very high: nothing to do. Meanwhile my husband to work, had to stay two months away from home and new car does not talk about it anymore and I spent more that way.

Months passed and my husband returned. One morning he went out with his friend but with my panda and not with his car. Come back to me said that there was a body builder interested in buying my old panda and that would give me more than was imaginable, because it was only to be scrapped. His grandson wanted to sell its pandas and could make a deal. We would bring the car under his niece's house, to see succeed, in the afternoon. I was upset, both because I thought my husband had taken an initiative without consulting me, and because it wanted to separate me from my beloved car. However, the appointment was made and now I might as well see this car second-hand. At the appointed hour I went down into the yard, my husband and my son. For a ringing phone, as agreed, my husband opened the electric gate and you will see, almost with a smile that went from a street lamp to another, the yellow panda for so many days I had "courted" the edge of that sidewalk. My son cried, "but the mother panda yellow you wanted!" Incredulous, I saw her approach and stop a few steps away from me. My husband knew that it was the car that we had tried in vain to buy and did not dare to give me a new disappointment. We already knew the price and, if it still was, we could not buy it. Instead, by selling my old panda and being more healthy tips to the owner, the panda yellow and stayed with me, but sorry, I gave her farewell to the white panda and a big welcome to my new yellow panda. We were looking at each other and to the destiny we can not resist.

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The lottery ticket train travel

The television was still a luxury and only a few families had one. When there was an interesting drive, the lounge was transformed into a small movie theater. Relatives and close friends who had not met to assist in the program area. The same thing happened in the bar.

Then the lottery Italy was combined with a music program Canzonissima. It was a singing competition between the big song and every song was a finalist matched the winning ticket. There were also many prizes and consolation, to be honest, the most dreamed about just that. Small children have small dreams and desires. Of course winning the first prize would be great but it was more hope than a consolation that there were many more likely to see their dream realized. On Saturday evening they were all watching the program that allowed to dream.

Pinuccia Lisetta and two sisters were respectively 5 and 3 years. Their father was a mere employee of a post office in a small country, barely touched by the economic boom. The mother, housewife, she was beautiful, good, kind and friendly. It was a good housewife. Looked after the home and family being able to rely much more modest salary of her husband who used to say, appreciated, and that any money he did come out two.

sewing, embroidering, knitting, and cheap, could do great lunches. The dream of this beautiful little family, however, was a home, perhaps with a garden where children could play, a small vegetable garden. Her father dreamed of even a car, possibly a lookout or a Fiat Fiat station wagon. So Sunday would have been able to visit her parents who lived far from the village in the country. These cars were small cars, a Fiat Cinquecento now.

At that time the lottery tickets were sold to me, just like stamps. The cost was not excessive and if they sold enough. That year was the last day arrived and all the blocks with a pair of tickets remained unsold. It was a hassle! We had to make a report, attach the block with the unsold tickets. In short, it would have been much better that someone had bought. The father of Pinuccia Lisetta and looked at them for long: he wanted to buy them and put them all in the hopes of seeing their dreams realized and his wife. But she could not afford the expense, even minimal. Get one, however, would not have prevented all the work for the return. So he was going to compile the report, when he entered office, a greeting, the village doctor. "Good evening, Doctor, you want the latter two lottery tickets, is already closing and I have to return them. The girls are waiting for me and I have not bought them the sheath of the witch, I'm late to compile this report and will remain free." "Two? No, we do one for me and the other to you. "Was the response from the doctor. So a ticket ended up in the pockets of the Doctor and the other in the portfolios of the employee, maintained as a bill of large denomination.

was the night of the Epiphany and the girls were excited. Epiphany is then only received gifts and stocking with candy. Every year the postal administration gave toys to the children of its employees and so the gift was provided, but the sock was miserable, just because of that ticket, bought at the last minute.

However they were happy to wake up the beautiful dolls and in particular it has not found ash and coal.

all afternoon watching television in the living room to watch the drawing of lottery tickets. What a disappointment! All the broken dreams!

life, home, bike to move were the same as ever. The father took

the ticket from his wallet and gave it to Pinuccia, who observed with pleasure the beautiful daisy on the ticket, rolled it and put it in the small pocket of apron that my mother was always the girls, so that dirt and the dresses.

The next morning, while his mother performed the household chores and the girls played with dolls, the father returned from work in the company of unexpected doctor. The latter had bought the newspaper and had seen the number of tickets they had won the consolation prize of one million (it was the late 50). He had won but the consolation prize winning ticket was sold in their province and it was just a number less than his. He concluded that it could be the ticket that he had refused and that the employee had bought for himself. So he ran to the office and then home to check. The poor father was desperate because he remembered that he had given the ticket to Pinuccia to make it play. Surely he had torn after the game. The mother heard it, she panicked, asked the girl what had happened to the ticket with the daisy, but she remained silent. Lisetta, in a flash, put your hands in the pocket of the apron of the little sister and pulled out a small roll.

It was the winning ticket and was also the birthday of Pinuccia. What a party, what a joy, not just the small little family but for the relatives and dear friends. Each received a small portion of the prize or money or gifts. Money was not a fortune but served to give life to dreams.

even if the car was bought second hand, they purchased the land and laid the foundations for the home. It took years of sacrifice but was eventually built a beautiful house, still exists. Pinuccia Lisetta and now grandmothers tell their grandchildren the good story that has seen key players.

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I came back from Milan, where I had been a few days visiting my sister. The journey was long and my fellow travelers reluctant to exchange a few word. I was bored, and now, the magazine that I bought at the station had no more secrets for me. I had the first puff, then I read the more interesting articles, I had gone to those that have little or nothing attracted me. Finally, the horoscope, which I omit always, was the subject of my reading. I regretted having left the book, which I bought, my sister, who wanted to read it.

However we had arrived in Naples and the train had emptied almost completely. In the car, where I was sitting, we were down to three: me, a young lady from the sweet face but not so young and a nice-looking middle-aged ladies. The train started pursuing his course, which was arrested in Salerno, about an hour later, if things go the right way. Instead, just before the station of Nocera, inexplicably, stopped. They spent ten minutes and not to share. So it was that we three passengers began to exchange opinions on how and why the train had stopped at a few kilometers from the well. Slowly we approached for a better understanding of our voices and made aware of. Miss taught in Milan, the man was an accountant with studios located in various cities of Italy, in Milan, and I, who at that time I was preparing to graduate thesis in sociology. I do not remember how, maybe just talking about the topic of my thesis, it turned out to be common a great faith and admiration in Pope John XXIII, and he, who in one way, one after another experienced something that he knew of a miracle.

In the story it tells, so he called my travel companion, was the most beautiful of all.

When was the beginning of his teaching career, he had his first job in Milan. It came from the south but was not prepared to face the harsh winter ahead. She had arrived in October and December appeared in his country. In a day when the winter showed all its rigor, it was the first meeting of the school family. In teaching a small town near Milan, which reached by public transport, from Milan, where he was staying on board from an elderly widow. The meeting

presented themselves very many parents. The hours went by without realizing that the last bus had already left. A colleague gave her a passing car. Arriving in the city, brought down to an intersection, reassuring her that was near the metro station. It was late at night and bows, looked around the place and did not recognize her family, after all that had recently had moved to that city. It took courage and walked with their feet sinking into the snow. Turned away, turned back around, underground drainage and telephone no clue. Tears ran down the icy face. He felt desperate, lost, when she saw the figure of a man and a child. The man appeared to be a priest because he had a robe and white and light but the baby was dressed in clothes that are too lightweight for the season and unusual for the site. Joints close to her, the man smiled and said: "Soon there will come a taxi, is quiet." In looked in the direction in which they appeared the strange people and saw the headlights of a car. He turned to thank and the two had disappeared suddenly as they had arrived. The taxi takes a few seconds to get here, take on board and bringing it safely at home. In the past asked the driver why he was there and the driver replied that had answered the call.

The train started again but there was the time to listen to the story of the passenger.

This will tell you again.

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Leone


Spring is coming: the roar of the Lion back to illuminate the darkness of night.
It stands to the east of these nights in early March and rises, imposing and proud, like a lion lying in the bush looking and groom, the undisputed ruler of his lands.
And 'one of the oldest constellations in our sky, its creation is lost in the mists of time. In ancient times it marked the passage of the sun at the summer solstice, hence the term dog days . The ancient Egyptians associated the flooding of the Nile watching the lions were going to drink from the river to defeat them even drought. Hence the following symbolism connected with water and the presence of lions on artistic fountains, above all that of the Four Rivers by Bernini in Piazza Navona in Rome, but also, by the same artist, that of the ancient Monterano, having several times during one of our excursions. The symbol of power and water of life: what animal more worthy to represent if not the most powerful?
At the time of ancient Egypt, but perhaps even before, the Lion, as well as being represented and worshiped in heaven, it must also be in the ground: the Sphinx of Giza which reproduce the shape, ancient monument, probably served as part of worship, to bring him into contact with men.
The ancient Greeks knew that Zeus had depicted the Lion in the sky because was the king of beasts. In any event, no doubt deserved a space between the stars to kill the Nemean was the first of twelve labors of Hercules, the hero giving the gift of immortality. The Sickle
of his mane, when it appeared in conjunction with the sun reminded farmers that it was time to harvest wheat. And Regulus, however, "little king", which shines in his heart, "Lionheart".

E 'returned the king, and brings with him the light. Night all bows.

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UBU - December 1970 - Year I - No 1 - £ 300

In December of 1970 released by Milan Books Publishing the first issue of this journal, directed by Franco cultural frameworks and with a Writing of all respect, they belong, among others, Conrad Augias, Alberto Boatto, Oreste del Buono, Gianni Buttafava, Fernanda Pivano Gianni Rondolino, Crepax, Roland Topor, Copi, Aldo Rostagno, Gianfranco Mantegna and many other leading professionals.

the journal title is a reference to Alfred Jarry's grotesque piéce Ubu roi, a work of 1896 for language, characters and sitazioni is considered a forerunner of the Surrealist movement and theater of the absurd.

Unlike all the magazines that start with an editorial, which explain their purpose, UBU says it is not immediately clear what , and does so with this little insert:

All 'inside the following services:

• Calendar of underground and anger
• New American Cinema 70 years
• The medium is the videotape
• Manifesto for a theater is a theater of simultaneous
• strike
• A tale of Bread Puppet Theatre and The Living
• chooses the action
• Revolution is the scene in the street
• Examples
• guerrilla theater scene in the process of Chicago
• Situation theater off off
• Yippie Party Manifesto
• Declaration of Independence Declaration of Timothy Leary
• Pig Amerika war on the Weatherman Underground
• The cultural revolution in Amerika
• Hellotrope: a program of anti-university courses
• "Comics and Stories of Crumb
• Pop - Rock Story
• Feiffer
• The fifth was
• ecology Remember!
• Glossary minimum of the counterculture in Italy
• Lebel - Scabia: conflict and contradiction
• Movies and shows the month
• "U" Crepaz

The language is that "revolutionary" era, those who really believe that you can change the world, the balance of power, is counter-information, with the anti-university with street theater, and videotapes.

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Alba de Céspedes - FORBIDDEN BOOK - Arnoldo Mondadori Editore - 1956 - £ 1200

In 1952 he released the first volume of the series, created by Alberto Mondadori, Italian great storytellers and the choice of opening falls on the important series De Alba Cespedes, linked by solid friendship to Mondadori, which had published his first novel in 1938 None back.

Before discussing the novel, which I've read in recent days with renewed pleasure, I must remind you that moment of crisis that affected the relationship between De Cespedes and Mondadori, in the early 60s. At the time, was still working to Mondadori in Rome and offices we spoke openly about this fact. What had happened was that Nicholas Gallo in preparing for the back cover of the new edition of the novel De Cespedes the side of the necklace for her The Wood, had used words that seemed to relegate the novel in the romance genre.

Alba De Cespedes's reaction was immediate and with a strongly worded letter to Niccolò Gallo said the termination of the contract with Mondadori. To understand the general character of this writer, the pen is part of that letter read:

.. . I have found an abundance of expressions that I exclude from my vocabulary (eg, "inner turmoil", "reflect his heart," "nuanced and sweet") and I dislike even more as they worked to define, critically, to my work. On the other hand something is missing in the text: It is the consensus on the validity of my artistic work, the ethical content - not just controversial - it, to form, that style, which is of such content and expresses. My resolution is final: propose, if necessary, to change or redo the text of the flap would not help. It is not the presentation that matters to readers: this is what you think.

De Cespedes's reaction may seem excessive, if one considers what was the attitude of the cultural world in the 60s against women's literature: a mixture of snobbish enough that in fact relegated to marginal roles, contacts broken hearts and romantic fiction.

Anything but romance pink!

Notebook prohibited is a manifesto for the liberation of women from the oppression of the system but not the family, husband, children. And a complaint of the inability to communicate within the family and much more.

The novel, in diary form, is set in Rome and will be held from 26 November 1950 to May 27 the following year, in a middle-class family. Interesting, if You want to read (or reread) the book, do a little research on the internet to see what was the Italy of the '50s, as the role of women and the spirit of the time.

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Sober


Sunday. Day in the Park Marturanum rainy, cold and penetrating.
Despite this large group (21 participants); unexpectedly large because one third of these is not included on the list of reservations.
The situation complicates the logistics, since the program includes a crossing, the node from having to dissolve in a short time, coupled with favorable weather conditions in any way, puts a strain on the strength of the nerves of an already proven to be objectively Guide a period of tiredness, a thousand other personal thoughts on his mind.
A trip went well at the end (which is not much) but that will not go down in history as one in which the guide, in my view, gives the maximum in terms of "presence" and "incisive." But there is also this.
Each tour or journey that is a story in itself and is, in miniature, and metaphor at the same time part of life itself, with its difficulties to be overcome and its satisfaction, with its joys and sorrows.
For one reason or another do not depend on me at the end of travel, over 21 participants, I only got to greet 7:00 to 8:00. It is no coincidence and is the signal, with others, it is necessary to take the road to the exit.



Before ending, two gifts lighten the day. Two books.
One and the other as a gift on loan. Two
kind thoughts, arrived in a disjointed, showing gratitude. And not for that you have demonstrated today. We can only thank
.

On the way back, a lot of rain and darkness.
But once at home before going to bed, I see the window Orion, Sirius Leone and the glow intensely now up there. We can only thank
.

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Martin is a genius? Welcome

Every day he enjoys practicing the Chaos Theory easily ...


Definition
A dynamical system is called chaotic if the following features

1. sensitivity to initial conditions, or changes to the infinitesimal boundary conditions (or, generally, the inputs) are finite variations in output.
   
2. Unpredictability, ie you can not anticipate the evolution of the system on time-consuming compared to the characteristic time allocated from the system boundary conditions.
3. L ' evolution of the system is described in the phase space, with innumerable stochastic orbits in the eyes of an outside observer, all that will remain confined within a defined space: the system that is not evolving toward 'infinite for any variable in this case we speak of' attractors 'or even' -deterministic chaos'. ('Trajectories of state'), together with other obvious component

My daughter fully meet the above requirements with extreme ease and confidence without the help of some kind of scientific instruments, the 10 minute!

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Suburban Park Marturanum


For Sunday, February 27, I put in the program under the activities of the Four Seasons Barbarano excursion into the territory of the Roman Empire, within the boundaries of the Regional Park of Marturanum .

This protected area, which contains one of the most interesting portions of Tuscia, is known to hikers in particular for its important archaeological sites (the ancient settlement of Marturanum note and the necropolis of San Giuliano) and the deep gorge that the river has cut into the tufa Biedano, creating towering walls rock overlooking an area of \u200b\u200bdense vegetation in which they paths.
But the park also houses a bar area and much less known, that we will discover through this trip that will take us to discover the interesting route of the former railroad Capranica-Civitavecchia, including abandoned tunnels and stations, and the area of \u200b\u200bthe band looks to the hills of the Monti della Tolfa.
To complete the exit, if we have time before to return, we stop to visit the Museum of Natural Barbarano.

ALTITUDE: 100 m
LENGTH: 9 miles
DURATION: 4 / 5 hours
DIFFICULTIES ': T / E (Tourist / hiking)

For more information and reservations (required) number of contact' Ass Four Seasons 0627800984 Monday to Friday from 9.00 to 13.00 and from 15.00 to 19.00 and on Saturdays from 9.00 to 12.00.
booked before deciding whether to participate, please read the legend of difficulty walking and hiking regulation.

See you Sunday!

[in the picture: bas-relief of the deer and the wolf on the so-called "Tomb of the Stag," a symbol of the Park]

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Francesca

I did not think you would have added so much joy in the house,

Welcome to the family!

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SKEMA - MONTHLY NEWS PHOTO OF '/ November 1969 / YEAR / NUMBER 1 / 350 LIT

Q HIS magazine released in 1969 documented well the climate of those years. The Editorial explains the intention of the magazine is to describe reality with the images, leaving the words in the background, because you say aware that the images are a medium that suffers less deterioration

They write: "The reader (or should we say the viewer?) will take place through the monthly issues of the SKEMA major events in Italy and the world chosen with a criterion of predominance: We will be pictures of the facts that the story more deeply than others have dug a furrow, or a wound, the crust of common beliefs. "

The only article in the magazine is an interview with John Spadolini, Director of Corriere della Sera but also historian and scholar of political and social life, the challenge in Europe and worldwide.

1968 Mexico City Olympics. On 22 July, "granaderos" brutally involved in two high schools. Students from the University of Mexico City decided that a protest was violently repressed revolt spreads throughout Mexico with the creation of committees that deal with the universities with the goal to send the government calls for the resignation of the chief of police, compensation to victims of repression, melting "granaderos. Are at risk of cancellation of the Olympics. On the night of October 2nd and 3rd students meet Plaza of Three Cultures in , new incidents occur, and the police opened fire again on the protesters, killing as many people still undefined. And 'the massacre of Tlatelolco . On 12 October, after many protests are inaugurated Olympics in Mexico City.

Tommy Smith and John Carlos , climb onto the podium barefoot through the withdrawal of the first and third place medals in the sprint, and before all the world, raise your fist with the black glove and lower their heads in a gesture suggestive of the Black Panthers . Their medals will be revoked.

Mao Zedong to 73 years, with a highly symbolic gesture, by swimming across a stretch of the Yangzi River before returning to Beijing and take back the political situation is the beginning of the Cultural Revolution.

" The Chancellor seems committed to wash their hands with a smile. If the writing on the walls of universities are almost the same for each party of the freshmen, who are watching the two John's arm, he armed with chain her rod of iron, and maybe you will discover in the pauses of the protest, male and female here, being optimistic, what might seem the beginning and the end of the new romance. The Italian student protest, although uncertain in the finalization, has shaken the long apathy of the country. "

Images of the student protest.
" In the beginning was the sociology in April 1968, in Nanterre, the document signed by Cohn-Bendit to a university critical mark the beginning of the dispute violent in France. "
" From Nanterre movement rebound at the Sorbonne, two months after a million Gaullists celebrated under the Arc de Triomphe at the end of the dispute. "

" Meanwhile, the preparatory schema for a discussion had paralyzed France behind the barricades, assaults, violence. In fact, the "May Revolution" followed patterns anything but ideological. "

" N ote to the king's chest "alien" of the cops with glasses an you gas, and how hard the sense of repression. "

Below are pictures of events in Europe and worldwide , then a page where they collected the slogans that have characterized the whole era:

E 'may not prohibit the freedom of my neighbor extends to infinity, the more I make revolution, the more I want to do the 'love, attention, fools are watching, The insolence is the revolutionary new weapon, the imagination takes over.

Rounding out the four-page magazine, which summarizes five years of protest, organized by date and country.

In conclusion, magazine, done well, in a historical moment in which the communication was quite a cast: there was only Rai, the radios would come only in second half of the 70s and the internet a dream that even science fiction foresaw.