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Un week-end in bilico

Poised between Rome and Cream:

Friday night pizza with Don Maurizio, chat, and digestive walk;
last night, bucatini with Don Angelo, chat and walk digestivissima (Merulana we got away from the Palace of Stationery ..)
this afternoon (Sunday) with Pope John annexed chat with yet another walk to Piazza San Giovanni ..

really an interesting weekend full of meetings and gossip .. Then it is obvious that the Roman brothers tell me that I looked sad: all this talk about home ...

good week.

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LEZIONI ED E-LEZIONI

All Quiet on the front of the school: it's been a month since the beginning of the courses, we have now entered into a normal pattern and pretty quiet. The main topic of the course of the first "half" the General Rules (Book I, Part II) and the hierarchical constitution of the Church (Book II, second part). Single teacher "new" - for now - is that of course Latin level 2. Examinations do not talk until the end of January 2008, so life is very quiet ...

... if it were not for those E- lessons: yesterday's second round of students have elected two representatives of the students in the Faculty Council. I found out I had to shoulder a large electorate! How would a cardinal met Monday night: " NEVER would have thought ...." Oh well, if you trust ...

Meanwhile tonight the Dean has already sent an e-mail invitation and agenda of the first meeting of the Council: damn, that timing!

Uhm, sto accumulando titoli: sarà mica l’aria di Roma?

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PESSIMISMO

Stamattina, arrivando a Rebibbia per la Messa di Tutti i Santi, ho appreso che Giuseppe è evaso , sfruttando un permesso di sei giorni presso la sua famiglia a Torino e non presentandosi al rientro.

Uno può alzare le spalle e dire a se stesso: «Sei a Rebibbia, cosa pretendi..?». Oppure: «A cinquant’anni suonati, se quello là non ha cervello tu cosa puoi fare?».

Ma io ho dato a Giuseppe molto: molto tempo per ascoltarlo, molte parole to comfort, some advice for you to not lose confidence in himself or in the system , I gave him my phone number so that he knew to have support, I sent him a letter in which he exposes me to ask many people to look around to lend a hand with their reintegration; I waited to greet him at Termini Station before leaving for Torino .. hug and promise to keep in touch and all the rest, as they do between friends.

I did not expect anything from him in return, except that complete his journey of serving the sentence (he missed a few months, after more than twelve years without ever leaving even for a day). But, equally, it was a hard blow to absorb.

Now, Lord, "Blessed are the meek ... Blessed are the merciful ... Blessed are the peacemakers .... " OK, I'm your pick and provocation. But allow me, good Jesus, that is a little bitter ..?