Monday, May 4, 2009

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My Story

I was born in 1981 in a sunny September morning, the shade of plane trees. My first five years I lived in Monteforte, the country of my father. I remember with joy the day of kindergarten in the village evangelical campaign, with the school bus who was with us. Then we moved into town, on the fifth floor of a building in Via Piave. After the second elementary school because I changed the master Cirelli was too strict with me and I am beginning to feed a certain resistance to the commands. At the Mansion, I found a situation exactly the opposite: it was an uproar. When I started middle school at Leonardo da Vinci had changed again and moved home in the most quiet street Guarini. Downstairs there was more room to play and make friends even if I never found someone who loved to ride a bike as I do. The football matches is not fascinated me even though my favorite would have to always keep an eye on. For high school I chose the idea of \u200b\u200bbuilding surveyor because it fascinated me. Prof. Pennella introduced me to the race and has since opened a new chapter in my life. He soon saw that I was strong and in fact won the rural for two consecutive years. I decided to register with the Athletic Avellino when the prof. Saviano was president of the Federation. Initially, he followed my training programs, but when he discovered my penchant for the bottom half gave me the expert: the legendary prof. Muollo of Chiusano. From the first training session with him I knew immediately that I was running to another level. I met Andrew, my partner and my best friend. We shared the sufferings to which we submitted our coach, but soon came the first results impostanti. Qualifying for the Italian championship of country and for those on track, the 800 meter gold medal and many victories. I also 3 training sessions a day and I was neglecting the study, so the prof. put me at a crossroads: race or study. I chose the latter but not before she faced: the Marathon. Upon arrival, I burst into tears joy! The award came in July 2001 and the day after I left for Genoa with oral mates of fair trade. On the way back I was shocked by what I saw, I felt the urgency to do something, but I had to also decide what to do after graduation so, in utter confusion, I decided to leave for Africa. I have been in Tanzania for three weeks I lived on a mission to a rural village, where life is lived in harmony with the environment at a pace very quiet. Without electricity, without running water for cooking fire. The regular daily life of the village seemed to me every single day. I met friendly people and children filled with joy. Nyabula was the best place for My reflections on the future because it was there that I decided to study International Cooperation and Development Policies. The Africa I had entered the heart and I had infected irreversibly by this strange disease known as "Mal d'Africa". Returning to Avellino I chose the University of Urbino, and in October 2001 with the backpacker and the desire to change the world I left my home town. He was beginning a new life for me. What frightened me most were the numerous examinations of law, but after the first 5 of 30 examinations of the University did not worry me anymore. So I began to devote himself to politics. These were the years of the wars in Afghanistan and Iraq with a group of friends founded the Collective "Students on the Move." We managed to keep attention focused on war and organized a number of self-management and acts of civil disobedience. In 2003, I felt strong the effects of the disease and left again for Africa. With three colleagues went to Mozambique to study philosophy, organization and projects of a cooperative, the UGC in Maputo, that the purchase of three blades 89 has grown to the point count of 6 000 members (90% women ). (More. ..)

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