The silent witnessesIt came out in January, I'm announcing it today which is the day dedicated to the victims of the foibe , a tragedy and massacre that has been forgotten for too long. The writer is Diego Zandel , born in the Servigliano refugee camp to parents from Fiume. Zandel is already known in the publishing world, he has published five other novels and an essay, as well as many short stories. He currently collaborates with some newspapers. The novel is a memory of those terrible times in which thousands of Italians from Istria, Fiume and Dalmatia were forced to flee and find shelter in Italy, but in refugee camps.
Try searching for the non-existent adjective plasticky on Google and you will find almost 100,000 (one hundred thousand) results! If on the one hand culture is not contagious, on the other the Special Data virus of ignorance affects and decimates the population. No isolated case, but a disease that is spreading and sparing no one. Don't make up words. The Italian language has many. The Treccani dictionary contains 500,000 terms and meanings. Is it possible that you can't find the word that's right for you?brought to light, to give voice to those silent witnesses who have remained silent for too long. Another woman had been hers, stolen from her legitimate husband, who had been left waiting helplessly. Smiling, she dressed and went out.The man had worked all day to please his lord, who “had the power of life and death” in the village. He would have married that evening, with little celebration, but, according to the law, he could not have consummated that union first, because that right belonged to his master.
The man was aware of it. It was for that reason that he had gone to the cemetery, to dig up the woman who had died of syphilis that morning. Several hours later everything was ready and the man stood aside with his head bowed, reluctantly accepting the law of his time. The woman, crying, had entered the house to prepare to give her youth to her lord. The woman's father had asked the feudal lord to accept her daughter's wishes and take her in the dark, such was the young woman's shyness. And he had accepted her request, already enjoying that fresh and immaculate body.
Try searching for the non-existent adjective plasticky on Google and you will find almost 100,000 (one hundred thousand) results! If on the one hand culture is not contagious, on the other the Special Data virus of ignorance affects and decimates the population. No isolated case, but a disease that is spreading and sparing no one. Don't make up words. The Italian language has many. The Treccani dictionary contains 500,000 terms and meanings. Is it possible that you can't find the word that's right for you?brought to light, to give voice to those silent witnesses who have remained silent for too long. Another woman had been hers, stolen from her legitimate husband, who had been left waiting helplessly. Smiling, she dressed and went out.The man had worked all day to please his lord, who “had the power of life and death” in the village. He would have married that evening, with little celebration, but, according to the law, he could not have consummated that union first, because that right belonged to his master.
The man was aware of it. It was for that reason that he had gone to the cemetery, to dig up the woman who had died of syphilis that morning. Several hours later everything was ready and the man stood aside with his head bowed, reluctantly accepting the law of his time. The woman, crying, had entered the house to prepare to give her youth to her lord. The woman's father had asked the feudal lord to accept her daughter's wishes and take her in the dark, such was the young woman's shyness. And he had accepted her request, already enjoying that fresh and immaculate body.