COMPENDIUM OF THE SOCIAL DOCTRINE OF THE CHURCH, PART III, CHAP. II
In politics we always talk about a secular state, this explains the Compendium of the Social Doctrine of the Church and its meaning.
571L'impegno political commitment of Catholics is often placed in relation to the 'secular', ie the distinction between the political sphere and the religious. This distinction "is a value acquired and recognized by the Church and belongs to the heritage of civilization has been reached." Catholic moral doctrine, however, clearly rule out the prospect of a rightful autonomy of the moral law: "The 'autonomy» refers first of all to the attitude of one who respects the truths that derive from natural knowledge about man's life in society, even if such truths may be taught by a specific religion, because truth is one. " Sincerely seek the truth, using legitimate means to promote and defend the moral truths concerning social life - justice, freedom, respect for life and other rights of the individual - is the right and duty of all members of a social and political .
When the Church's Magisterium intervenes on issues related to social and political life, does not end the need for a correct interpretation of secularism, because it "does not wish to exercise political power or eliminate the freedom of opinion of Catholics regarding contingent questions. Instead, it intends - as is its proper function - to instruct and illuminate the consciences of the faithful, particularly those involved in political life, because their actions may always serve the integral promotion of the person and the common good. The Church's social teaching is not an intrusion into the government of individual countries. Certainly poses a moral duty of consistency for the lay faithful, to their inner consciousness, which is one and indivisible. "
572 The principle of secularism means respect for every religion from the state, "which ensures the free exercise of worship, spiritual cultural and charitable communities of believers. In a pluralistic society, secularism is a place of communication between the different spiritual traditions and the nation. " Unfortunately still persist, even in democratic societies, expressions of intolerant secularism, who oppose all forms of political and cultural life of faith, seeking to disqualify the social and political involvement of Christians, because we recognize the truths taught by the Church and the duty to obey moral to be consistent with his conscience, and you get even more radically to deny the same natural ethics. This denial, which is considering a state of moral anarchy which is the natural consequence of oppression more strong over the weak, can not be accepted by any form of legal pluralism, because it undermines the very foundations of human coexistence. In light of this situation, "the marginalization of Christianity ... would not bode well for the future of a society and harmony among peoples, and even threaten the very spiritual and cultural foundations of civilization. "
Solitude of Prime Numbers. Film criticism and Garibaldi
"He had learned to respect the chasm that he had dug all around him ... Years earlier he had tried to skip that and we had fallen into the abyss ... now was content to sit on the edge with their legs dangling in the air! " (Duke, The Solitude of Prime Numbers)
spend only two words to tell you my disappointment about the movie I have seen last night at the cinema. I read the novel by Paul Jordan immediately after he became the book of the year thanks to the Witch deserved award. But yesterday evening, beautiful novel that I have found little or very little. First of all my doubts the move to directing, with constant flashbacks and flashfoward that has hindered the full and complete understanding of the lives of the two protagonists. fact, for those who have not read the novel parts of the film will remain obscure, and will seem trivial, stupid, almost comical. Well no, not a comedy is a film that should be encouraged to reflect on the many misfortunes and hardships of the young caused by bad or wrong education imparted by parents. The situations that occur are dramatic: a brother, tired of his sister with severe mental problems, just eight years, leaves in a park to spend some happy hours at the home of a friend, a child marked for life by an accident in the mountains, which will make lame for life, caused by the neglect and stubbornness of parents and youth who are given the freedom to love. From these two childhood traumas (the death of his sister-abandonment and the incident in the mountains) tearjerker derive the major problems of the protagonists Alice and Mattia, self-injury and anorexia of one another. Secondly, as usual, unfortunately, the film disappoints the expectations of the reader, but what is even more sorry to see unnecessarily distorted situations and entire parts of the novel. In fact, history is also taken up a lesbian who is not even mentioned in the novel, this is because it has become fashionable because you have to necessarily make it normal and common situations that do not really have to get used to make us a brainwash and this lays very bad the author has allowed such destruction against his work, or you have highlighted the disease's mother Alice, who later died of cancer, or is not even mentioned the woman with whom Matt undertakes a report abroad and instead turns out to be important in understanding the end of history. One thing is for sure not really recommend it to anyone going to see this film before they are documented or rather, did not read the novel, why do not you understand a situation that could enrich and appears to be wasted. And I have tested this first hand.
Here is a must-article by Antonio Socci. It gives away so our campaign to the Truth that is hidden and silenced by the many textbooks and more!
What is not said of the legendary general. The most famous case was the massacre of Bronte. But there was only one. The story of the Thousand and their head is full of so many shadows. Here's what you should know and that there has never been told ...
Carlo Alberto, King dithers. Mazzini, the apostle of the Fatherland. Garibaldi, the hero of two worlds. Cavour, the great weaver. And then the "cry of pain," "I obey!", "We are and we'll stay," "Here it is Italy or die ',' Rome or death!" and so on. We have a history of operetta: we must have What a heart of stone not to laugh. Some historians have begun to dissipate the fog on that colossal historical forgery (and where the legend was often appear grotesque antics and sometimes criminal enterprises). But the heroes of the Risorgimento remain. Mazzini, for example. What about the description given of it outside the official canon Farini, "Poor man in all, great pride in the appearance of humility", abstract emptiness ...? Garibaldi then marble and bronze.
The TV drama The General Magni does everything to escape the emphasis and rhetoric. It was time. But the choice of Franco Nero gave a touch of sweetened holliwoodiana a character class, Garibaldi historical, rather tantinello rough and exalted. Let's hear it: "Pope and clergy disgrace and cancer in Italy." And again: "The cry of every Italian, from age to old age should be: war to the priest!". Such was the science and the 'class' of Nice. Just landed in Sicily was proclaimed Dictator, empty convents and monasteries, they pillage, confiscation, forced the Jesuits melts, jails, military camps in the beautiful churches down south. Garibaldi had been initiated into Freemasonry in 1842 in Montevideo. In Palermo he founded a number of Lodges. In 1864 he was elected first Grand Master of Italian Freemasonry and Grand Master then honorary life. (Freemasons were also Mazzini, Cavour, Vittorio Emanuele, Crispi, Ricasoli, etc.). With him, the Italian Freemasonry is launching a virulent anti-Catholic tradition.
Our hero who put his ass in the name of Pope Pius IX he called "a cubic meter of manure (in 1881 the Masons gave even the attack on the funeral of Pope threw his body into the Tiber) was the founder which were formed on those generations of free-thinkers. Among these, a few years later, the eater Romagna Benito Mussolini. We just got in 1904 when the young revolutionary Predappio attacks Pope Sarto "in the name of the Antichrist which is the reason that rebels against the dogma and destroys God." A few years later rise to the headlines for a blasphemous libel written to celebrate the anniversary of the death of Garibaldi. But even in 1918, the editor of Il Popolo d'Italy, will be in Milan, under the monument to Garibaldi to celebrate the victory. "From a young Mussolini had been an exponent characteristic, almost caricature Masonic ideology" (Vannoni). The serene and lucid minds of Jemolo see in Mussolini, Duce of Italy now, "the most direct heir of Garibaldi's men."
Moreover, the "secret initiation" of the Masonic doctrine is not really the man's idolatry autodivinizzazione Cape / State? (In the patriotic catechisms Garibaldi was celebrated in the Trinity: "The Father of the fatherland, the Son of the people, Spirit of Freedom ").
could then surprise the ties with Fascism garibaldini curious through secondary channels. The Mason Mazzini, Eduardo Frosini for example, who sat as president of the fascist congress in Florence (1919), in his paper that the moral question (even then!) First advocated the calling of imperial Rome. The rest of their partisan-Mason Crispi had launched into the great imperialist colonial policy that the Duce will feel compelled to bring to fruition with the founding of the Empire. Other General Garibaldi (and Masons) as Nino Bixio, the massacres of peasants from Calabria will end their years in slavery to bargain with the Chinese Peru. It's strange saga of the 'liberators' ... The conquest of South
The television drama tells of Magni therefore only the years '60-'61 of Nice. That screenplay and says he does not say too far is the truth from the legend. Let us try to cross the front, as was seen finally to understand Garibaldi, in those two years, the peoples 'free'. Gleanings of a document to be really exceptional anthology, and almost impossible to find. It is a libel of a passionate and fiery Neapolitan intellectual, Giacinto de Sivo, published almost a century ago illegally and anonymously, in 1965 and reprinted in facsimile from a small publisher: I Napolitani the sight of civilized nations. It's the same story, but this time written by the losers: the cry of rebellion of a people colonized and humiliated not only by self-styled 'liberators' but most of lies covered in the official story, written by the victors. "She is a sad irony that the resurgence calls flooded the beautiful country." The
altrastoria. The Kingdom of the Two Sicilies is free and independent since 1734, with a king very Italian, Neapolitan. It is a land rich only in the past (Horace, Cicero, St. Thomas in Vico Rate ...): has a great legal tradition, artistic and enormous wealth - we would say today - the environment. The statistics show: proportionately fewer poor people in Paris and London, lighter taxes, Europe's first fleet of Italy, the population grew by one third from 1800 to 1860, a public debt of only 500 million dollars for 9 million inhabitants, as against Piedmont has more than a billion of debt for four million inhabitants (the substance in the south will have to pay the debts of the Piedmont, too. those facts to conquer). Moreover, "had 33 million ducats in cash when the liberator Garibaldi put them on your hands and fe 'odd'.
King of Turin, of French origin and had sent a Nice to "liberate foreigners' a land ruled by a king far more Italian than he (for more Naples was in comparison to what today would Torino Firenze compared to Aosta). But the king of Naples, a Catholic and a supporter of the Pope, was largely isolated in the international balances. So how can
1000 men badly armed and worse dressed thus destroy a kingdom with an army of 100,000 men? The winners meet (and have written): the large value of Garibaldi and the support of the people. Garibaldi could actually be discarded until the landing. The real trump card which paved the way for ours was that of the Piedmontese and French Freemasonry among bureaucrats, officers and ministers around the Palace was bought by Francesco II: "The sect corrupts and invented the story» De Sivo writes, "pushes mankind to suffer the tyranny or for tyranny." A few examples. To generate the Calatafimi Landi (at a price of 18,000 ducats) prevents its rout of the Garibaldi already en route. For no reason 20,000 troops are taken out from Palermo without a shot being fired. And then Milazzo, Messina, Francesco sent thousands of soldiers on the distant mountains. General Ghio it loosed 10,000. However, as many General Briganti that is shot on the spot for treason by his own soldiers. And then other officers loyal to the king forced to disarm its troops and hand over thousands of soldiers a few dozen partisans who had themselves against and reduced yield. And finally Garibaldi defeats the Volturno and the incredible behavior of the officers who had already Francesco Napoli and the final victory at hand. A general
Cialdini, for example, that passed with Garibaldi strafing populations have arisen against his betrayal (as, years before, had risen against Pisacane). Dozens dl city "reactionary" who had organized the resistance (from Isernia, in Venosa, in Barile, Monteverde, Cotronei, S. Marco, etc.) were destroyed and burned by Garibaldi. Villages, farms, mills, pillaged, and massacred peasants (not only at Bronte). "Purified by fire and sword dall'immonda burr infested regions of the priest," wrote Pianelli the traitor general in February '61, passed with the 'liberators'.
"Naples against Italy," he wrote passionately in our De Sivo, "but fight the sect, which is anti-Italian, as anti-Christian and anti-social, atheistic and thief." From this was born the brigandage rebellion against the occupying Piedmont. "Briganti fighters us in our house, protecting the paternal roof, and you gentlemen have come here to plunder other people?".
De Sivo appeals to Europe and conniving accomplice of the invader: "The sect," he writes, "steals, destroys and then requires us to his masters of Piedmont, its laws, its debt, its vocabulary and examples of ugliness and ferocity, and rapine and irreligion. " It has a beautiful lament, now, the proverbial distrust of the people of southern Italy to the institutions and the State, and condemn the mafia and so on. Moreover its expropriation of Church property in the South, with which you were founded in Turin finances of the nascent State Masonic, are among the causes of underdevelopment future of the south, the delay against the north, it has exported and imported debts wealth. "The first fruit of unity is the increase in public imposts ... Oh the promises of the sectarian! To you just cry the people and civilizations to plunder the civilian population ". But the Piedmontese parliament
do not think twice to annex the southern provinces it was a parliament elected by 100 000 people of 24 million inhabitants (95% farmers and Catholics). A parliament 'liberal', 'self-styled gentlemen Codest, unknown to the people, the Princes of the sect, elected by themselves .... " To save face Garibaldi, for annexation have been organized a plebiscite It was October 21, 1860. The official results were announced on squares and streets deserted 1,313,376 for the annexation and 10,312 against. Too much to take for good figures fool, you still think a minority of the 9 million inhabitants.
But what happened on those days on the books of the winners is not written. Aggression, killings, arrests, intimidation. Large signs declaring "enemy" who voted No, however the vote was not secret, ballot boxes were placed two obvious and those of the No "covered by gangs of the Camorra." Also refrain was the fault of state: "To save life, in those days was universal thought." And partisans - including foreigners - including 10 who voted, 20 times, even Garibaldi, Bixio and Sirtori not ashamed to vote. And for those who rebelled was hard. For example, you may recall the report of the governor's partisan captains' uprisings in the day of the plebiscite: they have made great efforts because the insurgency is not general. " (Continued demand for weapons and soldiers). O his colleague of Teramo proclaiming a state of siege in the municipalities of the province still nine days after the referendum: "The reactionaries took up arms with saran shot!".
states of siege, the fraud, violence, should be added to the jails full of "reactionary," the exiles, the shot ... "But the sect was enough to show Europe a majority of figures." It will be an exceptional witness, Lord Russell, in a dispatch of Oct. 24 to testify that "the votes that took place in those provinces do not have great value ...». But the school of the winners said something quite different: it says that the great capital of a kingdom, beautiful Naples was thrilled to become a prefecture of Turin. "Let the boast of plebiscites. You say you are a fait accompli, and ensure that they are made, but to remain eternal monuments of your iniquity. You narrow-minded minority, want to impose your thought to a nation, and the strains with the thought ... a handful of sad to millions trying to control, so dismiss, disarm, condemnation, stabs, prison, exile, and shoots fire. You atrocious because few, you have to create terror, because you lack the numbers, you have to do with corruption because followers do not have the virtues of competition. "(De Sivo). This was the epic of 'liberating' Garibaldi told by the people 'liberated'. School books (the school of the winners) is the chapter: Risorgimento.
What's Behind That Behind Those vaudeville playbill
lights shining on the brick wall intermittently in a September night?
What's behind your eyes behind That Vodka veil letting places transpire in solitude, or discharge, scaring me, suicide?
If the enlightened belfry clock strokes break your explanations if your face is warm but your bottle green jacket is watertightlipped if there are no road lines and you keep looking ahead always ahead, tell me: what's inside of you?
The nothing can't be described. And when you believe that poetic deaths intrigue you, well, maybe you are already a step too far in there, where even speleologists piss in their pants there where the world was born and you laugh in the cradle where bears and dolphins orbit above your young thoughts telling you'll never be ballerina never my wife nor rhymer, always only an odd firefly.
Your on/off body shows Between the way cozy caverns and narrow docks aquatic Carnages and Bateaux Mouches. But you
alone deep down in your Pupils to restrict yourself to burning dimly burning
Pandraw showed the badge of the secret services, who legally changed-had-an international value, and entered the enclosed area. The car ahead of him fuchsia. He had to lay on him. That guy in the car was not the most dangerous, but if he had been sent to South Africa (South) to follow that track a reason he had to be there. But he did not know which. Forget those agents superintuitivi and Saputelli. They are legends. Mythology. As the lights in pinstripes, with a cigarette for a blonde to finger and arm will be even existed, for heaven's sake, but in a distant and hazy (just) past. Not here. Nor is there. Pandraw knew nothing. You're welcome. No file. Zero. Arrivals just a communication from superiors, the media every three hours. It almost always meant to take the car, stalk and communicate on the move. He had with him any clothes elegant blondes or to cuddle. No weapons nor seduction. Nor clearly weapons of seduction. Only a bulletproof vest-unbearable heat-wearing under a tourist safari in which they stole his wallet from the airport. It was more of grassotteli harmless middle-aged who were wandering the street with rainbow robes and smiles sticky to promote "World Cup of redemption." had "even" a permit to take a gun to the nearest gun shop if necessary (but the density of gun stores in South Africa is not from New Mexico or something). What kindness. He felt like a football player (american) who finds himself having to play lacrosse against children and seniors on Sunday morning at the park. It 'a broken man. "The reasons are all" piagnucolerà after the game, as an excuse to defend themselves by the gentle pat on the shoulder that will devote smaller opponents. O will do some shit. But returning to work kit, belonged to him, finally, 37 years old and badly worn an attachment to his country slightly above the average (to access the services you need, even if only slightly). Since I was there, really, really little. He entered so that night in the opening stage of the World Cup and, with all those vuvuzelas that flutter at the sides of the window, he thought he was there for two months but had already sick and tired of that nation. Now all so spirited and superficial. Redeemed. The sidetrack. He could not work as they should, perform its mission. If that was purgatory, his ass would do well to learn Ave Maria (even in the Afrikaans language) if they did not want to finish roasting. Hell was upon us. It is not the heat that it announces its colors. Think. If heaven is the brightest light there is, that negates all differences and show the truth, the opposite is not the darkness of the grave (no, that's a scenario too illogical and démodé, medieval studies), but the return of all the colors in bulk. The caleidoscaos. And what's more colorful clothes of the old South Africa or their instruments or that tacky damned flag used as well as diapers for babies? To a law enforcement officer born in the United States of America after the era of protests, he has never seen a true hippie at home but it preserves the archetype (and fear) from the depths of the prejudices of the uterus, the Beast is a South African Modern. Docile, radiant, but when you want to cancel. Whether you like it or not, the Devil is frikkettone. And hell-yes-the flames do not prevail, but the smoke ... thousands and thousands of guns to Marija (Mary-juana poor). shakes off the vision of the afterlife that frightened him. Inaction by mirages. He had to give an alarm. entered the stadium following at a distance the man and his escort. The lawn was filling up with families, groups of girls with luminescent green horns to stand or young men with hats and multicolor stripes of barefoot children stealthily entered or left free to run towards the bright video screens. Seeing all this confusion, Pandraw do not feel the terror, anxiety ecstatic that he had wrapped a few minutes before it was merged from the heart to the stomach. And in that moment, the federal defender just want to eat a cheeseburger multilayer: definitely has stuff from the throng. Earth, the United States. Unfortunately, there were (at least in the stadium) inviting local by the name "Johannecheesburg. But looking around he saw a kiosk at the right stage of smoking. As he approached, his eyes towards the light of international scrutiny became more and more rare. Nobody would have called. That type and his henchmen were harmless. Then inhaled the smells of spices and disturbing and, in his turn, burst out, no more so: "Three and three sosaties vetkoek! Please and quickly." He began to eat at the counter and begin to focus on patriotic ground beef. What was happening to him? It was the road to perdition. Or maybe playing in the background or the sudden light of laser lights that struck him blend in well with the spicy flavors, now sharpening hours upon application. In any case quell'altalena from under the cradle and the matchmaker was a feeling of peace is somewhat soporific. Pandraw remained for perhaps ten or fifteen minutes with that look on his face by a genuine Jamaican, when it was rocked by a sudden trill. spun and hit the radio with his elbow resting on the shelf. The device ended up on the ground. The worst thing was not his move awkwardly, but with one eye during a fall that saw the flashing red button, the emergency, never active until then and now was back off: damn transmitter sold as indestructible was really out of order. Christ, the light stops flashing. A lamp with no light, absurd! Now that the interim guidelines were talking, after days of calm interrupted only by sudden temperature changes often. group looked at the suspect and saw that whispering. The delicious food was finished. absolutely had to go home to take the radio backup to understand orders. Hours straight. Or imagine what to do and get a revolver. And shoot that chicken thief. And do away with the monotony of a humble mission. Initiative by stress. He decided to kill him. But how? He had almost learned to relax into that hole of sultry weather. But duty is duty. Therefore had to improvise intelligently, as a good piece of intelligence. had money with him. From its shares even though they are called mat do not know French. decided to bribe a guard at the entrance to lend him a gun. He walked away. And he met just two gorillas in the security. Clothing candy pink and yellow slush. Just for a change. -gentlemen, I am an agent. I would like a gun-and showed them with one hand while the card with the other four fingers high a bribe. He had no time to lose. How -chief? Do not joke. This has become a new nation. No corruption. For us two- Ah, yes, you are always two, although the gun will give me one. It is right .- He doubled the offer. The two looked at him, smiled blatantly. Then one ran his hand through his bushy hair, handed him the butt of his gun and took the grain. Done deal. Pandraw's eyes lit up. It was neither satisfied with the deal, not a regurgitation the spicy food. Finally after a month had holes in bastard enemy. Bounty killer instinct that attacks routine receptionist. made sixteen steps forward and pointed toward the guy. She took the safety with your thumb. The index is always his duty to contact the trigger. Unless you link the same moment a pistol to his temple. -do not do this, brother. No you did not even explain. The calm is sacrosanct .- The policeman in the pink could blow your head at any moment. -I did not say you can not settle the score with this guy-he went on. -Even here in this stadium. In the midst of women and children in celebration. We made a pact. E 'none of your business. But not now. Now is moment of charm and listening. You are about to go on stage the son of the great Ali Farka Toure. Now he plays Mali, not evil. " A written blue flashed on the screen behind a chubby man in a tunic and elegant red beret and his band. Vieux Farka Touré could read. And then further down the word Fafa was surrounded by sparkling stars of pixels. The digital reproduction was trying to make his magic value. Empathy, solidarity, link: this means in Mali. Everyone in Africa knows that. Responsible spells, respect, music. Pandraw lowered the gun, imitated from the Pink Panther. A crippling guitar solo was followed by a clear voice, yet cavernous. Ispiegabile. orchestra Martian rocker bazaar and percussionists from prehistoric bones of advanced stage took her hand. Strange beings, half animal, half puppet danced in every direction. Ola breakdance. Luminescence and tric trac. Kisses and eyes on the horizon, where the past meets the hominids with the future of the Third Age, of the Meetings of the Third Kind, the Third World. In the midst of those faces staring expression Pandraw but knew he would never find the guy who hounded. No more would return home. Why this place was the navel of the world. And those people do not flaunted superficiality, but much sought-heartedness. It was not Heaven or Hell would be. E 'Africa, brother. Always a little 'to the south of your thoughts.
When once I read that modern art speaks of the feelings of the individual still do not really know I had tasted your drawings chubby nor translated columns and columns one of your Page your private epic loves the pain of childhood objects travel paper births
Well it's time that I respect your life because every hole is shelter and fruit well
Track Write tears write your memories of Plasmon are so sweet and sincere
But I just can not understand why nobody
looking in your freckles and in has told calmly 'Little The property is theft Lock in your dollhouse
're forgetting the smell of the night the blows of fate future native plants of coffee For a good time memories
stops and flutters on the back of a motorcycle say goodbye to beekeeping, and then react
fashionable darling '
You ignore me and let you insult in silence
But amaze me every time in a dressing gown and berry maturity ports and drugs wildly making us feel at home
