Sanremo has just ended. I've seen more than a piecemeal bites. I went to look for Benigni until the next day on the Internet. Extraordinary. I was moved when she sang the Inno di Mameli. I had tears in his eyes. Leonidas with his year and a half months of my life I looked puzzled. He did not understand why I had this strange expression on his face. I hope one day to understand certain things. Especially these.
Good. The climate in Sanremo I was infected. For the title today I made up the success that led to the victory of the Cinquetti Festival 1964. Why? Because I do not have age. The Cinquetti had not to love. I did not (or would not have) to take part in a competition for the researcher. I have fifty years'. A bit 'elderly for certain things, do not you? I would say yes. A poor, unemployed family man and, moreover, to make ends meet, but must settle for what the market offers. I do not feel demeaned also trying to become a researcher. If I won I'd be in good company. Hundreds of people with this title in the university Italian. And many of them are now nearing retirement. A is a right to wonder why all these years none of them have even earned a little promotion. But no. All there to make the researchers for years. Or rather, to gain as researchers for years. Then he discovers instead do everything and more than a professor.
The researchers thought that there are many close to retirement I am heartened. I really feel a bit 'in later years. This is my prayer.
And to think that six years ago my candidacy for the leadership of the Egyptian Museum of Turin has been rejected because I was too young. Was right, my fellow countryman: youth escapes But really. My life is exactly six years. From forty-four to forty-nine. Yesterday I was too young for the Turin Museum, now I'm too old for the post of researcher. The fact that I have begun to forty-six, with a delay of nearly three decades on the normal, a little ', however, worries me. I have to be finished in a time warp. Something to talk about race with Robert Giacobbo. I could dedicate an episode of Voyager. Maybe I find that this delay is motivated by the fact that they are actually Elvis Presley who thinks he's dead when he and Paul McCartney, who became yeti would have lingered a bit 'too much to do circles in wheat fields to indicate that the pyramids to the Templars have the built right the green men of Betelgeuse.
to Jacob what Jacob is to me the obsession with the age that I have. Why am I obsessed? Why just yesterday I was reminded of a statement by Patrizia Piacentini, Commissioner of the contest which I lost. A few months ago, said: "At the same titles, I prefer to win a thirty year old." These are words that I fully endorse. At the same titles I would have made a similar choice. The competition was in fact based on the comparison of titles and publications, and if there had been a tie between two candidates, it was right to use other evaluation criteria. It seems to me that age is a good discriminator, because the figure of the researcher should be just that of a person so young and dynamic. In so win who did win, Patrick has committed, in my humble opinion, two errors. Knowing what is scrupulous certainly has done so for distraction, I'm sure, but I think that has read the biographies of candidates. Must have missed some of my page and the one with the master data of the other candidates. Otherwise you would've noticed that we are far from "equal qualifications" and that the winner has more thirty years (the gallantry requires me to shut up his real age).
A day after the 'incipit the romance for a long time promise that will accompany us throughout the story of these my story. See you soon.
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