Cinisi, Palermo, who died fighting the mafia |
If I had the solidarity of family, friends, civil society, a certain part of the policy, well, 'maybe I could do it, I could go to trial, trying to trap and arrest those who threatened me, who tried to bring me to silence. But if you were alone? if my neighbors shop I asked many 'word? If the family were too afraid and asked me to stop the muzzle muzzle? Of course, I could not put up with this: at best close up shop and moved home, away, the more 'possible in a country more' civil and secure. In the worst? I'd pay and I would shut up, be part of the system, I would have my business and pay taxes instead of state wages to them, individuals and organized violence.
When I read of people who are fighting against the lace and then against the Mafia, was surprised and amazed, "where are all these forces and this energy?", And I ask myself constantly: "They're born here, in this country where you know how things go ... 'cause they revolt and ruin the lives and affections and friendships and health? ". Perhaps it takes very little to break the poterei of those who have decided to have the power: you do not need weapons or who knows' what, just the will. As it seems to me in writing Saviano Gomorrah, what 'that's the fear Mafia is the desire not to be mafia, the apossibilità the alternative. And for this alternative would be enough law enforcement, and the will and the support of a policy not colluding and not mired in the mentality (at best only entangled). We are history, it is appropriate to say. Reading
" Bentivoglio, the story of a merchant mafia" Franco and Lucio Cufari Musolino on "Made Daily" for Tuesday, February 22, 2011
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