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Carla Cerati Milano 1960-1970
Collana Memoriafotografica diretta da Uliano Lucas n.4
Barbieri, Manduria (Taranto) 1997, 96 pagine, 23x21cm, ISBN 9788886187411
euro 45,00
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Carla Cerati : (Bergamo 1926) fotografa e narratrice italiana. Oltre a diversi volumi fotografici (Morire di classe, 1969; Forma di donna, 1978), ha pubblicato romanzi in cui disseziona lucidamente rapporti familiari e sentimenti: Un amore fraterno (1973); La condizione sentimentale (1977); La cattiva figlia (1990); L’amica della modellista (1996); La seconda occasione (2001); L’intruso (2004).
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ma gli psicologi da quando parlano in corsivo
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Milano, Italy. Washerwomen on the Naviglio Grande in San Cristoforo.
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Il 5 marzo del 1987 la meravigliosa Merini uscì finalmente dall'ultimo manicomio (i manicomi non vennero chiusi nel 1981 con Basaglia; è giusto saperlo). Era una giornata di sole a Taranto e lei aveva 56 anni. Dopo sedici giorni, il 21 marzo, nel primo giorno di primavera, compi gli anni: 57. Da donna libera. La grande poeta del 900 poté tornare a vivere, o come disse lei: "A camminare".
E io con lei.
Fabrizio De André alla notizia disse semplicemente: "La creatura delle creature torna a casa"
"Ama e ridi se amor risponde
piangi forte se non ti sente
dai diamanti non nasce niente
dal letame nascono i fior.."
Sei mesi dopo, nel settembre del 1987, vince il premio nazionale di poesia di Bergamo. Una piccola soddisfazione che lei ricorderà sempre con piacere. Dopo quel premio tutti la scoprirono; e l'amarono. Io avevo 18 anni e come "figlio di un matto" corsi subito a salutarla a Milano. Nel suo baretto sul Naviglio. Fu proprio quel giorno che decisi di continuare "A camminare" con la poesia.
Molti e molte di noi hanno un ricordo di questa inarrivabile poeta; io la ricordo sorridente e malinconica con la sua immancabile sigaretta MS. Un sorriso che ammaliava le colombe e le tortore, che quel giorno andarono a salutarla anche loro..
Olmo Losca
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comunque salutoni da grand cernusco sul naviglio hotel
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Nino de Pietro
Naviglio Grande
1960 - 1970
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MILAN
Flying Premium Economy, we emerged slightly saner from our long trip around the globe than what we have before, but walking the streets of Milan for four hours while we waited for our hotel room to be ready really put us to the test. We thought we had just about pulled it off when David tripped over some raised pavement only metres from home and fell gracefully into the path of oncoming pedestrians. One kind man stopped to see how he was and exhorted him to be careful - advice that is always well meant but completely gratuitous after the event. Thankfully the wrist and knee that took the brunt of the fall held no grudges and all was well.
The next day we took the ever-faithful Hop On Hop Off tourist bus to explore further afield. With the exception of the historic Corso Vittorio Emanuel shopping precinct and the astonishing Duomo, nothing seemed to be quite where we had left it when we were there in 2019. Not a day goes by when I don’t look out our living room window on the intersection below dominated by the Spreadeagle Hotel and think of the view of the roundabout we had from our hotel in Milan. That roundabout was nowhere to be found.
Our Linea B bus did however get us to the Zona dei Navigli, a very different neighbourhood that centres on the two remaining canals that once encircled Milan - the Naviglio Pavese and the Naviglio Grande. It is the place for vintage shopping, pizzas, cafes, clubs, gelato and street art, with the odd gondola ride thrown in. We opted for pizzas (mine with mortadella and pistachio pesto was particularly good) and coffee gelati. The bus also took us past the Palazzo Lombardia and other sleek, futuristic looking buildings of the more recently designed Garibaldi - Repubblica- Veresine district. The stories we listened to this time through our little red earpieces were of architects making a difference in the world, which was in stark contrast to those about weddings between wealthy families and fortunes restored by the random addition of dried fruit into bread dough (Panettone) and saffron into Risotto (Risotto Milanese). As usual, we missed many of the landmarks pointed out by our audio guide but it was a comfortable way to get around this big city.
Later that night we went to a family-run Osteria a few blocks from the hotel called Mamma Rosa that lived up to its recommendation for good, honest Italian food. Their through-put was admirable also. Those waiters moved fast to accommodate never-ending groups of diners arriving through the night but never made you feel that you were on a timeline.
We packed our bags afterwards, ready for a quick exit in the morning as we had a 10.05am train to Trieste. Standing below the digital timetable at Milano Central, David thought it an itinerary to die for.
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Alda Merini, qui fotografata all’ingresso del Libraccio di via Corsico angolo Alzaia Naviglio Grande a Milano
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Mainstream/Downstream, Spring 2004. Austrian-born designer Carol Christian Poell showed his collection by having a group of models float down the Naviglio Grande in Milan.
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Alazia Naviglio Grande Hotel in Milan, Italy.
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