
At the end, here I am. Better late than ever. Florida has been great. Art Deco in South Beach, awesome waters and beaches, no words to describe the sunset it is possible to see here. And walking on Ocean Dr just off the seaside, you will be able to meet Italians everywhere, making you forget for a second where you really are. Cuban influence , however, is noticeable at any corner, where you can buy Cuban cigars from friendly sellers. During the night then, Miami offer its best. Glamour and transgression are assured. 




Monday, May 5, 2008
Miami - Italy
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Election day

Five days to the election day. I cannot deny that my disappointment and lack of expectations I had at the beginning of the electoral campaign has finally disappeared to leave the place to a strong belief and conviction: every country has the government it deserves (Joseph Marie). Never agreed better with this sentence...
Monday, April 7, 2008
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Taking Out the Trash
Eating mozzarella cheese is becoming a test of patriotism in Italy. But not just any mozzarella. No, this has to be cheese made from the milk of water buffaloes raised in the region around Naples. The product is a prestige export and the industry is vital to the local economy, but after years in which mountains of garbage have piled high on Neapolitan streets and people have taken to dumping rotting refuse more or less anywhere they please, poisonous dioxins have started turning up in the buffalo milk. The levels are only fractionally above European norms. But the crisis is so symptomatic of what's gone wrong in Italy that it's become an issue in the current political campaign.
"When was the last time you ate buffalo mozzarella?" NEWSWEEK asked center-left candidate for prime minister Walter Veltroni on a dusty campaign bus rumbling through the Sicilian countryside last week. "A couple of days ago," said the mild-mannered former mayor of Rome. "I'm not afraid. Our world today is a world that embraces fear—and that is what scares me." His tone may be quiet, but after 30 years in politics he knows how to stay on message. His main rival, center-right former prime minister Silvio Berlusconi, has built his political career not least by playing on concerns among small-business owners and conservative Roman Catholics about the power of erstwhile communists like Veltroni in Italian politics. "Fear is something that is easy to sell," says Veltroni. "It is much easier to sell fear than hope. We are investing in hope."
Yet the greatest fear of each candidate may well be that he'll win—only to preside over yet another Italian government crippled by fractious political parties and shaky coalitions in the two houses of Parliament. Such a regime cannot even begin to save Italy from a mountain of economic and political woes. The economy is flat, verging on recession. Technically a member of the G8, a group of the world's most industrialized countries, Italy has had almost no growth for a decade and salaries, as a function of purchasing power, are half that of Britain. Its debt is so massive that every man, woman, child and newborn is being charged €1,200 a year for interest payments alone. And all signs point to the situation getting worse.
For that very reason, only a few months ago Veltroni and Berlusconi were moving toward each other like old heavyweight fighters asked to sit on the board of the same charity. A jab here, a feint there, and they were just about to get down to the first order of business: an electoral law that would take away the power of the splinter groups that have made and broken so many governments. The then Prime Minister Romano Prodi proved unable to prevent the collapse of his lackluster leftist government (which included 11 parties); new elections were called and Italy looked like it would go back to politics as usual. But that isn't what's happened—and in that fact lies some real hope for the future.
Veltroni refused to run in a coalition with the troublesome little parties of the extreme left. Berlusconi teamed up with some of his old allies, but made it absolutely clear it was all about him, not them. For the first time in modern Italian history, the election, to be held on April 13 and 14, presents the semblance of a real two-party contest. If the candidates are serious about solving Italy's problems, they'll leave the door wide open to the possibility of a "grand coalition" once the votes are counted—even if neither is quite ready to say yes to that proposal in public, although Veltroni strongly hints that he would. Berlusconi rejects the idea for the moment, but has joked that their policies on several issues are so close that Veltroni has been stealing from his platform.
The personalities don't mix well, that's for sure. Berlusconi, a former singer on cruise boats who became a billionaire by building an empire of privately owned television stations, is without question Italy's most entertaining politician. During his one full term as prime minister, from 2001 to 2006, Berlusconi's family not only kept control of his own empire, but he gained control of the powerful state broadcasting networks. He also has major interests in leading media outlets. Although the courts have pursued Berlusconi relentlessly on various charges of shady business dealings, he managed to beat the rap in every case. Now 71, he looks much younger, thanks to his undeniable personal energy and a few equally undeniable cosmetic touches, including the color and quantity of his hair.
Taken from NewsWeek.com.
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
China, a small shame of a rotten world!
Usually I try to be not so hard in judgments, but this time spending few words concerning what is happening in Tibet is a must. Stepping on the human rights of peaceful people hiding the reasons for that behind the Olympic cause is really despicable. After Burma, China is repeating, again, the same oppressive action in another place, arrogantly. Internet censorship then is an habit, as well as brain washing in everyday life. Boycotting the Olympics is an idea, also against those who gave it the possibility to host such games...






