What the newspaper has provided numerous examples of poor journalism is not a secret that is hidden by a propaganda tool newspaper opinion either (interesting that it is often compared Unit, which is - or was - an organ of a party).
The last pearl, however, is suitable for framing. A nice article on April 30 and reported online here, where the Japanese are apostrophe as "Japs", as even in the worst chants (see recent story Balotelli, see the daily reports of more and more tense with foreigners in our country).
Needless to say, not the ambassador's reply was swift: find it here .
In many cases there has been talk of a fall style, but I fear that because of the head is not lowered the level significantly above the usual standard, which unfortunately contributes documentation to strengthen our already (negatively) established image in the world.
11 Ottobre 2007 - Kamakura - Hase Dera (Hase-dera Temple Mount Institute 慈照 海光) - 1
I think that we entered into the temple of Hase in the belief that he saw how much more we could offer fascinating Kamakura, an idea which was dissolved As soon as we crossed the threshold of the "temple of vision and a flower the Kaikōzan Jishōin Hase-dera, a stylish and vast complex perched alongside one of the many lush hills of Kamakura.
This time, despite its large size and the many buildings which make up perhaps the most integrated with nature that I have seen since my arrival in Japan, even more, if you can make a comparison, those of the philosopher's walk to Kyoto. The first thing that you can see a large red lantern Once through the door Sanmon , is the beautiful lake that dominates the lower part of the garden, which is located right on the first, small room in the complex, the Benten- do, as occurs in several Japanese temples, linked to the cult of Benzaiten, one of the seven gods of fortune, the patron saint of music, arts and water conservation, it is no coincidence that the Benten-do always arise around lakes or ponds. Inside the hall is a small statue of the goddess with eight arms! Next to Benten-do is the cave-kutsu Benten, where, in niches carved into the rock were carved images Benzaiten and sixteen children. The cave is very dark, and it is not easy to observe well the sculptures!
exiting the cave, you start to climb the stairs leading to the lounges. A two thirds of the climb is the Jizo-do, a room where there is another statue, that of Fukuju Jizo, or "happy Jizo, a Bodhisattva by the great powers. The most impressive thing for us was the silent gaze of the vast expanse of Jizo statues surrounding the room. A dream vision, overwhelming and moving at the same time.
Each of these figures - there were thousands! - Corresponded to a child never born or born dead at their feet, every now and then was placed a few toys and little red neck gags of some of them had written on a prayer or a blessing for the child.
I appear not only near the Jizo Jizo-do, but in many parts dell'Hase Dera. On the left you will see some of medium size.
Here are some others.
And yet, in the upper part of the complex, near the forest of bamboo. The Jizo are a constant invitation to forget the few moments of those who were not. The shorter the time that the memory of our loved ones leave us who we are, the more their memory must be preserved.
After having delayed a long time, after talking now five months ago, I decided to give my good examination SCJP 6 .
There being no center in Sardinia authorized to issue certification that interested me, I am getting up early for the usual 5 am the usual ritual of car-plane-train-meter that all good transfer for Sardinian knows.
I could not say that it is not prepared, and I must say that nine years of work experience before the exam does not hurt, but I was not entirely sure I can pass this test, one of those designed to be deceptive, deceitful, tricky as they say ... those who created it. On the other hand, if the Java certification have value in business is because it takes is much more than a formality.
The night before, print the map with the location from Termini to the certification center, and I realize that is very close to S. Giovanni in Laterano .
was April 29, and I realized that at the time of appointment for the test I had overlooked one small detail: the tests were under way for the "concert" of May 1! I must say, a blessing for the merger. (Photo by Ucodep , used under CC license)
When I came into the exam room, a nice drum sound greets me. Better and better!
I started work trying to ignore the little voice warbling, rods, drums and various sound checks.
After two and a half hours of work, arriving at the seventy-first and penultimate question, after the last two I have left about an hour to do a review responses that I have given and delivered.
I'm going to quit when the answer to the buzz of the PC drops suddenly and the screen goes black. And 'no power! In all my life, I have never cried in a public place - except stage - especially in the presence of strangers. Needless to say, there's always a first time for everything. I think I have a desperate roar "No. It is not possible for two or three times in succession, so that the holder of the certification center immediately tried to calm myself by saying that he would find a cure!
The idea of \u200b\u200bgoing back to Cagliari in a few hours, rebook the exam, spend days or weeks to revise something I had seen several times and to make crooked quiz, pay another flight, and still bear the tension pre-examination (the outcome of which depended on other things) seemed to me intolerable. Not when I was so close to the end! Nor was it conceivable that, now in its third hour of examination, start over again for another three hours!
After poking around for about a quarter of an hour in a server and restart the application that ran the tests, it appears that only one application has been lost. Not bad, considering the other possible options and too many "maybe" these words of reassurance in the middle of the controller.
yet untouched by the setback, going down the final answers, I make a revision rather rough and close examination with about twenty minutes early: my focus is now lost. Mando to print the result and look for two of the longest minutes I have experienced in recent years: the bold highlight of the word PASS I finally leverage the tension from the muscles of the neck!
Esco certification from the center of the papyrus in my hand and began to make the first round of phone calls triumphant. I have a hammer I TYRE vibrates inside his skull, but I'm happy!
not eaten since 6 am, it is natural that the tension just melted face examining its appearance quite a hole in his stomach. I think I made out a collection of crap that are the envy of a teenager in New Mexico, I have to decide what to do. At first I would like to give us a call at Kazu, which could be in Rome, but time is running out: I have no more than an hour before having to move to the airport without the risk of losing the plane, move it to useless a fleeting few minutes. I know that I do not want it. (True? ^ ^)
take the metro and I stop for a while in Via Nazionale. For at least ten years, whenever I have to give way to Rome at least from a quick look Mel . It will be fast, but I do not think that more than once: the departments of information and history of disappoint me a bit, but I do not have time to better assess, or make purchases. I have to go to Termini. There, On the contrary, the transformation of the station has some merit, some new eating place, a larger library and, as a side effect, many many shops, one of those franchises that are now in every mall compresp between Domodossola in Lampedusa. time to leave groped from the exhibition catalog of Utagawa Hiroshige (49 € for a lot of thick paper and a few critical content, a bit too "cunning" for my taste) and drive the long underground corridor that leads me to the track of Leonardo Express. To me that is missing from Rome since 2004 is a welcome change. At least, now, T is slightly more similar to stations of other European capitals.
have been to Rome so little, but this time there will be a long separation. The next ticket is bought, and this time there Firms will be tests to annoy me!
