Saturday, March 20, 2010

Whats Name Of Lucky Movies

campaign for the Nobel Prize for Peace 2011 African women

Vi voglio parlare di una campagna che è stata lanciata con l'intento di far attribuire in 2011 the Nobel Prize for Peace to all African women. A continent torn by war and disease, poverty and injustice, especially battered by fanaticism. A continent battered by the madness that destroys all men. And the only shoot of hope for Africa are women, with their courage, their ability to bring life and justice, their strength. It is the women that keep the continent ... it is they who pay the highest price, it is they who have a life more difficult there, they are colliding more often with discrimination, violence, mutilation and death, and because they represent the only hope! And we know that hope is what being fought over by the madness of his men who bea brutality. But African women are strong and are not accustomed to surrender and prove their worth every day, despite the difficulties, despite everything. For this reason, the Nobel Prize is only right for these women! For this is a must, through this award, to recognize the undeniable truth that if there is a future for that continent and the whole world will be only by women.



The Africa walks with the feet of women. Always been accustomed to cope with everyday life and the challenge of survival, Every day hundreds of thousands of African women through the streets of the continent in search of lasting peace and a dignified life. Most of them are up to 10-20 km to bring water to the family. Then go, by foot, to the market, where all day selling what little 'who, in the evening to bring home the need to feed their children. Thus repeating every day the miracle of survival. Markets are crowded with women in African cities. In a rainbow of colors, where together with the exchange of goods, we find the joy of living and the warmth of conviviality. Often the children on their shoulders that do not yet walk. Or running around them and the noise of children, whose care is completely entrusted to them. Sometimes, even if they are not their children. Because of wars and diseases in Africa, women are ready to accept, in the family, children orphaned.
are mostly women working the fields in a land that rarely belong to them, just because women. For that they control 70% of agricultural production, producing 80% of consumer goods and ensure 90% of their marketing, it is almost always prevented from holding a piece of land.
Tens of thousands of small businesses that African women have organized through micro-credit in all economic sectors: agriculture, trade, small industry. Thousands, perhaps tens of thousands of organizations of women involved in politics, social issues, health, peace-building. And women are those with more consistency, ensure, in Africa too often marked by poor governance and corruption, hope for change and democracy.
are African women who, under almost impossible because of sexism, polygamy, lack of interest or absence of men, continue to defend and nurture the lives of their sons to fight against mutilation genitals, to treat the weakest and most defenseless.
are African women who, faced with the abuses of power, they can stand up to defend their rights trampled.
Inside the tragedy of war suffer the punishment of the fathers, brothers, husbands and children doomed to slaughter. To snatch children and children forced to become soldiers and to kill. for them then for their bodies and their people, if they were spared from death, it is often prepared the worst of the violence, which might save their lives, but always striking for the soul.
Women are the backbone supporting Africa. In all areas of life, from housekeeping and children, economy, politics, art, culture, environmental commitment.
For this, Africa is no conceivable human future, without their active and responsible participation. Today without the women there would be no tomorrow for Africa.
induscutibile Certainly the progress that African women have made in political, economic and cultural cooperation at all levels. But this does not represent a drop in the ocean in the enhancement of their skills and their commitment.
why we want to launch an international campaign. Why is formally and officially recognized this role, too often forgotten. In our world, marked by a crisis that is not only economic but also human, African women, with their humble protagonist, may indicate a new way to manufacture on a more just and more humane coexistence. may become an investment for the present and the future not only in Africa but around the world.
Both the international community to find the right forms, including by giving the Women of the African Nobel Peace Prize in 2011, to introduce, develop and propose as an example his commitment is so important for human growth in Africa and the world.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Elevated Heart Rate After Tattoo

Kathryn Bigelow: the queen of the world!


Each year, the controversy around 8 March, whether it is a party to celebrate or not, goes crazy and there are many women feel a great foolishness, because just a few still recall the origins of this anniversary, let alone understand the deep meaning of a day that goes beyond mimosas and chocolates, but that goes in the right recognition of women as beings who are entitled to dignity. Therefore, it seems that the right way to "celebrate" March 8 is to recognize the value of women, what their field. And Women's Day 2010 has done just that! Yesterday a woman, a director who works hard for twenty years, received his award, the largest award for a filmmaker: The Oscars. Kathryn Bigelow is the first woman to win an Oscar as best director ... and the prize is delivered from 1928 ... mica hand yesterday. So far very few directors have had the nomination in a category always been the prerogative of men Lina Wertmuller, Jane Campion and Sofia Coppola. Women courageous film that brought their vision to the screen the seventh art. But none of them had ever been awarded, preferring their blockbuster all the usual names and millions of cash. But this time things went differently, in spite of the predictions.
The Hurt Locker, a film about the war in Iraq dated 2008 and passed almost unnoticed, at least in Italy, which cost 15 million dollars we won the multi-billion dollar James Cameron's Avatar , succeeded to win over his special effects in 3D, on those who think that the future of cinema is made of billions of strange goggles, special effects ... and nothing else. But cinema is quite different: thrill! It does not emotion price and has no computer to perfect as can resuscitate ... because emotion is the imperfection, even the imperfections! The first imprefezione of Silent Cinema, Cinema of the Fifties the imperfection, the imperfection of the actors ... and this is not what makes the perfect cinema? The craft of cinema must survive the billions, even 3D ...
Little Bigelow's film won the giant Cameron and once again it appears that the Cinema's suggestion that there has not been approved, do not confuse us with the most ... but to assert our individuality and to reaffirm that we have a right to exist as we are.
The triumph of Bigelow demonstrates that the value of women, whatever their field of action, which is immense and should be valued as if it were the company would gain huge advantages. The triumph of Bigelow demonstrates that women are able to cross all boundaries, which are able to excel in everything. The triumph of Bigelow demonstrates that women are tired of waiting to get what you deserve and want to get it now, after centuries of prejudice and discrimination. The triumph of Bigelow suggests that we not be afraid of being "small" against the "giants", because even the small wins ... more often than it might seem! This Triumph teaches you to persevere in their work, to believe in it ...
This triumph shows one more thing ...
Ex-wife takes ex husband 6 (Oscar) 3: James hello hello !!!!!!!!!!!
We hope that this is only the beginning of a long series of triumphs for women ... Keep dreaming the Cinema of imperfection, that of the smaller films, the small stories, that of simple emotions and immediate ... That Cinema that lurks in our hearts and that does not need glasses strange to win our souls ...

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Wedding Business Slogans

March 8, not just flowers ...

Con l'approssimarsi dell'8 marzo mimose e cioccolatini vengono rispolverati come doni ideali per celebrare la femminilità e l'esser donna. Benissimo.
Ma esser donna NON è solo questo. E' anche altro.
Soprattutto altro.
L'8 marzo è la festa della consapevolezza di esser donna da parte delle donne... ma soprattutto da parte degli uomini. Eh, già. E' una ricorrenza che deve rammentare quanto ancora i diritti sacrosanti delle donne vengano violati sistematicamente dagli uomini, quanto la violenza e la sopraffazione siano ancora disseminated, as prejudice and discrimination are the norm, how long and arduous the road to equal treatment. So Women's Day, beyond the male strippers or mimosas, must be a starting point toward awareness, toward what should be done to improve the condition of all women, ultimately to improve society.
not forget that beyond our mimosas and chocolates out there is full of women who suffer because they are women, whose rights are trampled upon, the nature of which is mocked and insulted. We must not go very far to see this sad reality, is just around the corner ...
So, I repeat, instead of giving useless trinkets, we try to improve as human beings so that we can help those in need.
below you will find an open letter to the Albanian writer Elvira Dones has turned to Berlusconi on the joke delivered by the Prime Minister in Albania few weeks ago about "the beautiful Albanian girls" that can be accepted in Italy. The letter in question is a bitter testimony to what the life of the beautiful Albanian girls "is often a nightmare of abuse and violence and how little there is to be joking.





"Dear Mr. Prime Minister, I write a newspaper that she does not read, yet a few words I have it to him, because Friday's casual sense of humor has touched people very dear to me," the beautiful Albanian girls. "While the prime minister of my country of origin, Sali Berisha, confirmed the commitment of his government in the fight against smugglers, she pointed out that" for those who bring beautiful girls we can make an exception. "I do those" beautiful girls "I met them, I met dozens of day and night, hiding from their pimp, I followed up by Garbagnate Milanese in Sicily. They told me glimpses of their lives violated, strozzate, devastate. A "Stella" i suoi padroni avevano inciso sullo stomaco una parola: puttana. Era una bella ragazza con un difetto: rapita in Albania e trasportata in Italia, si rifiutava di andare sul marciapiede. Dopo un mese di stupri collettivi ad opera di magnaccia albanesi e soci italiani, le toccò piegarsi. Conobbe i marciapiedi del Piemonte, del Lazio, della Liguria, e chissà quanti altri. E' solo allora - tre anni più tardi - che le incisero la sua professione sulla pancia: così, per gioco, o per sfizio. Ai tempi era una bella ragazza, sì. Oggi è solo un rifiuto della società, non s'innamorerà mai più, non diventerà mai madre e nonna. Quel puttana the belly has erased any glimmer of hope and faith in man, the massacre of customers and pimps destroyed the uterus.
On "Beautiful Girls" I wrote a novel, published in Italy under the title Sun burned. Years later turned a documentary for Swiss TV: I went in search of another beautiful girl named Brunilda, his father had asked me in tears to investigate her. was a father like many other fathers Albanians with whom their daughters were missing, abducted, mutilated, hung upside down in a disused butchers if they dared to rebel. was a father like you, Mr President, just less lucky. And still Brunilda's father does not accept that her daughter is dead forever, drowned in the sea or executed somewhere in the suburbs. He still hopes, dreams of a miracle. It 's a long story, President ... But if I knew I could count on his attention, we will send you a copy of my book, or send the documentary, or I would gladly talk to her. But the warning, Mr. President: I reply to the beats, not swallow.
In the name of every star, Bianca, Brunilda and their families, these few lines I had them to him. In these twenty years of difficult transition, Albania has run much suffering and many wounds inflicted with his own hands, but the Albanian people is also increasing the desire to finally be able to walk straight back and head held high. Albania has no patience or sympathy for the humiliation free. I think if she would stop to consider the human drama as material for jokes by late night bar, would not that stand to gain.
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Elvira Dones, writer-journalist.
Born in Durres in 1960, she graduated in Albanian and English Literature at the University of Tirana. Emigrated from his country before the fall of the Berlin Wall, from 1988 to 2004 he lived and worked in Switzerland. Currently resides in the United States, where the narrative alternates between a journalist and screenwriter. ( source )