Human affairs should unite and not divide. They are the result of the alternate moving in a space and a time that, however one pretends not to notice it, is a limited time within which we experience emotions, experiences, choices that may also appear to be conflicting with each other, but which give us the picture. clear of what we are. It is in this … Continua a leggere Builders of Harmony
These days, we often talk about Remembrance Day, it should be done every day, bearing in mind that there are memories destined to repeat themselves, and that in fact repeat themselves, even if we have proclaimed “Never again!”. I am referring to the Shoah, but above all to the hatred that made the Shoah possible and that today continues to pour out on the fragile … Continua a leggere 27th January, Memory Day: Janusz Korczak
Writing is not a question of taste but of responsibility. Responsibility for what you write, responsibility for those whom receive the writing, responsibility towards the ones who are the more or the less hidden inspiration of what you write. The process of writing is never an easy one, not even when your writing is fluid and the words seem to be naturally a part both … Continua a leggere Not Taste but Responsibility in Writing
Yet, that night, those nights, they continue to denigrate the human being and humanity. There are many nights in the world, the innocent people massacred even by those who have been victims, the walls built of barbed wire or stone which, although horrible, are even more subtle than the insurmountable ones we have built in our hearts. Walls that we do not want to account … Continua a leggere Another Day, Another Night
A slow narrative is life, even if it seems to escape, perhaps, what really escapes is its meaning and the reason for our existence. We do not live to occupy a space, but to be space and time and meaning and project and vision not dream of what we are and want. Una narrazione lenta è la vita, anche se sembra sfuggire, forse, ciò che … Continua a leggere Vision not Dream
It is just an invitation to rethink the growth of children in an age in which adolescents who are still children do not know how to discern the meaning and limits of a challenge. A time in which there are wicked people who easily take advantage of their “invisibility” on the net to sow mud and fear, deluding, instead, that undergoing certain tests is a … Continua a leggere The Unseen Eye
These are days of internal and external restlessness, a restlessness that turns into discomfort in the face of the profound contradictions that tear our time apart. On the one hand there are real needs, on the other those induced; on the one hand the common good, on the other personal interest; sharing on the one hand, selfishness on the other. Ours is a time lacerated … Continua a leggere Restlessness
I write on a sheet, as if it were sand, words that seek roots that don’t put out the flame and the ardor of those who in the heart do not command and thought they do not tame before the forgery that dominates and the silence that assails and haunts the innocent voice that denounces his name. I write in the sand, as if it … Continua a leggere Improvisation
I learned an essential lesson in life very early on: making a virtue of necessity. This does not mean not suffering from situations or not seeing the negative aspects, but simply using these conditions, inevitable sooner or later in every person’s life, to develop new strengths and ability to react / act. In fact, the degradation, the anger, the surrender, the lamentation, the complain, can … Continua a leggere Make a Virtue of Necessity
Education is a practice of freedom, we should never forget our responsibilities in teaching as well as in learning, on both the side of the teacher desk we are people who are growing and should become aware of the change likewise of its being the difference. L’istruzione è una pratica di libertà, non dovremmo mai dimenticare le nostre responsabilità sia nell’insegnamento che nell’apprendimento, da entrambi … Continua a leggere The Teacher Desk
