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March 19: a Moray "Faces of Africa" \u200b\u200bwith Father Daniel Moschetti

I accepted the invitation with absolute delight of my friends Circolo ACLI "Don Tonino Bello" of Moray, to help publicize the event organized under the patronage of the parish, for Saturday, March 19.

The event is great for the whole community morazzonese: for Catholics who see in the missionary world, life and the choices of Father Daniele Moschetti, the furthest point of the Gospel witness, but it is for the lay community that lives and believes in those values \u200b\u200bof solidarity, justice, acceptance and peace.

It is for me, for the evolution over time has been my political and social commitment, "grown" thanks to so many meetings like this, which began here in Moray at the turn of the 70s and 80s. And there is a wonderful thread that binds them together.

Before Father Daniel, the early-80s if memory serves me correctly, with a group of young people who inspire the activities of the municipal library (among them Mary Clement, Mark, Claudia, Anna,) Moray hosted a conference of a still young but no less combative than now, Alex Zanotelli, then director of Nigrizia and strongly engaged in the fight against the arms trade, enough to cause a severe reaction from the governments of the time and in particular the Ministers of Defence Spadolini. While Alex was leaving for Gorokocho, Kenya in Moray known and frequented by working with him side by side, just Daniele Moschetti, in 1988 will leave the job to begin his path postulant and then a theology student at Comboni, in Kenya. Already here in the '90s, still a young student, Daniel was often alongside his father in the slums of Alex Gorokocho where then replace it for almost a decade . He moved to Jerusalem, where will spend a sabbatical period of training and reflection, Daniel land in South Sudan where the beginning is also del'anno provincial superior of the Comboni missionaries who work there.

For years, his father Daniel, although far there has been close by his example, his prayers his long letters, passionate and full of details, anecdotes, observations, names of places and people, full of reflections, deep perspective ... I always thought that he wrote with a scalpel, but looking at the cross.

These letters are now collected in two books (The Gospel of the landfill and Jerusalem the navel of the world) to read absolutely. Today, more lightly and more frequently we can reflect with him, thanks to notes that publishes on his Facebook page: "the night owl in his thoughts."

Saturday evening March 19, Father Daniel is at Moray and I want to welcome him by publishing an excerpt from one of those intense and long letters which gives life to his relationship for years with thousands and thousands of friends in all distributed continents.
And the letter he wrote from Korogocho, Nairobi (Kenya) Aug. 14, 2002: One of the first addressed to me and even more so among those who are dear to me.

sandals Alex *

".... Alex, if I remember correctly the day before leaving, took me aside in the cabin and told me "Daniel take off your shoes I will serve in Italy. I give you here in my Korogocho are more resistant. "It was real ... his are very resistant to the streets of Korogocho but this gesture I wanted to read his desire to stay close to me and to the poor , albeit with a trivial subject but biblically great! And so Alex will continue his mission in the North with my sandals and I'll do here with his sandals, the symbol of a mission that continues.


legacy is heavy and sometimes close: That's why I heard and felt by my feet, that the early days struggled to get used to these strange sandals. Now I'm used to hearing them and put them on mine, hope is also a mission of hope and vision scope with dignity as he lived his friend and brother Alex in a continent more and more crucified and forgotten!
I confess that it is not easy. Sometimes you feel the fatigue of being alone, but only a few moments, and then to realize how much you're giving him an extraordinary experience for you to grow. Now I'm also enjoying the friendships and the paths made with Thiene Padova and young people. So, with hindsight we can see better Life. Each step requires effort and stones fan part of the way!


Slowly I am learning to "be a priest," that is, to hear more about the life of God in everyday life that pulsates and emergencies. I understand when Alex says he learned to become a priest here in Korogocho. The intense united humanity to the many problems of the poor humanizes you. Sometimes you are overcome by their intensity, and maybe you get angry. But it is only a moment for your choice is here and for them, these people crucified! The baptism of the poor, that I received when I professed vows here in the chapel of St. John, and I still carry in my heart, I gave the charge to give back what I received as a gift from the Lord really great. And when you meet the kids on the street, so many, so beautiful and a wonderful smile to greet you and want to be healthy shake hands or with a "how are you?" Or "wa wariu?" How do you recharge their desire for joy and enthusiasm!


Thanks friend and brother Alex! Your legacy is heavy and light at the same time! I tried to learn a lot, to put aside as they say ... and now it's my turn! Was the slogan for the Jubilee of the Oppressed, in that building Verona's so packed, we said all along! Help me and help me with your prayers and solidarity!
and I feel that 'important to be here, for the many people who have asked me and especially for a church that is able to show their face soft and blessing of a God who is Father and Mother. It is indeed a great challenge for me !..... "

* Alex, of course, is Alex Zanotelli .

Father Daniele Moschetti.

SATURDAY NIGHT March 19.

COME IN MANY A Moray ...

TO TALK OF MANY FACES OF AFRICA!

Flutter In My Upper Left Abdomen For Days

I cried on Libya, on the blood of its young heroes and I thought about my '68.

Rome, March 12, 2011: Public School event for the Constitution.

The '68 Salerno. In the form of a ballad .*
Dedicated To: Antonio, Mimmo, Angelo, Giovanni ...
Ernesto Scelza


"I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness
my generation
the best minds
destroyed by madness
Meanwhile, Rosanna grew

What a great dream, remember, Antonio?
The kids like us, Antonio
in Paris: we followed them day by day
with a few newspapers and little tv.
But their voices, so those were our


asking the impossible, the image that comes to power: Do not consume Marx

Here spontaneizza
Some of those who always know everything
Always
will tell us that the Situationists were , anarchists, doomed to fail.
out of the big parties, doomed
And those who have not failed, what happened to Antonio?

The truth is that the programs, theories, then, it mattered less

Much less
And we were the ones who had already read Foucault
who had staged
Sartre hands dirty
embarrassing questions to the professors who were
quoting poets and philosophers that none of them had ever heard .... "

These days, in particular the March 12 during the C- Day, the day dedicated to defend the Constitution and the Public School , I thought of Ernesto, Rosanna, Piero, Francesco, Michele, Silvana, Mimmo, Enzo , Antonio, Mario, Ferdinand, Nicola, Grace, Franco and many, many other colleagues with whom I traveled - between '68 and '72 - a brief but intense stretch of road, at Salerno and the Sele plain, students, laborers and workers. I thought of them because I have shared with their ideals, hopes, the utopia of a world of free human beings, taken from oppression, violence, armed regimes. With them I learned to take to the streets not only for myself, my school, my freedom, but freedom of every human being oppressed, from South America Indochina. I thought of them as I saw hundreds of thousands of young people in the square, March 12, for C-Day and then, on March 14, I read on the site "perlapace.it" the words with which Flavio Lotti, Coordinator National Coffee peace, interprets the feelings

"These are critical days to prevent another massacre. Italy, Europe and the UN can not afford to stand still. I hope that the world take action to prevent Benghazi face the end of Srebrenica. As the situation is complex, international diplomacy must act without hesitation to reach an immediate ceasefire. We must first stop the escalation of violence. The word has to go back to politics. The human costs inaction will again be very high. "


I thought of my own, to our '68 and all those who vilified, smeared, loaded with all the contemporary evils, but that '68 is the mother of all the solidarity that transcends national borders, ch is beyond belief and beyond the skin color delal ... and I cried on Libya, on the blood of its young heroes . I cried on our inability to truly lead to epochal events to show solidarity full to young people who are giving their lives to escape the violent fanaticism of a mad dictator, like all dictators and aspiring dictators, while Europe Notes from its fragile towers of indifference.
We should have many many more in the square, as then we had to Vietnam and then to Chile , if we were still, as then, dreamers, lovers, lovers of our simple ideals of freedom, justice and peace. not we have been able ... but let's try again, otherwise there will give you peace!




* The Ballad of Ernesto Scelza, recited by the author (with musical accompaniment by Antonio Giordano) during a meeting in Salem on the '68 is included in the book "68 to Salerno. Myths, utopias, and hopes of a generation, edited by Piero and Francesco Lucia Sofia.
can also be viewed and heard in full on the website http://www.colonnarotta.it ( Click here for the link ).

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This is the ideal site for a nuclear reactor in Italy! (N)

Great is Berlusconi's regret for the terrible earthquake and related tsunami that struck Japan.

This disappointment has nothing to do with the grief and suffering that the people are suffering in that country.

Berlusconi regretted because damage to nuclear power plants will certainly have an impact in Italy and probably will skip the government plans to build a dozen in Italy.

Silvio already looking forward the arrival of big booty likely coming from bribes paid by construction companies, all but vanish, and will not add gold coins to the treasures they already possess.

We can not assist persons in his suffering, we have a duty to intervene.

In an attempt to compensate for it we decided to launch a signature campaign that will decrease the damage.

indicate precisely why a petition that allows to build at least a central and, to facilitate the project we took on board the identification of the site where to build it.

We invite all citizens to sign the petition, which soon will see 10,000 tents in the Italian squares.

This petition invites you to express your consent for it to be built as soon as a nuclear reactor in Arcore.

The choice of location is not accidental - If it works we will have electricity - If you take away from your feet explode Berlusconi and his entire court Bunghiste.

signed numerous!

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Since prostate Bossi worked again no wall can withstand Padane pee! Silvio