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ALIVE Sant'Ivo 'RROCCU! AUGUST

Scilla full stops. Not because paralyzed by traffic (that happens every day in this period), but Pirch 'ccumincia' a festival 'the Sant' à Rroccu!

Like all the festivities, for those who do not own 'nt ndiginu blood is difficult to understand the ways and customs that accompany the sacred event.

One aspect that many do not include, for example, is linked to the dialect of the Holy pilgrim: how is it that San Rocco or Santu Rroccu, Scilla becomes Sant 'à Rroccu?

First, we must be careful as it is written so. In most cases, can be found written as Santa Roccu.

BBO It is well known that Scylla is' pais where u took the bag (the wrong) broke up, but from there to confuse the sex of the saints, there runs.

Nta nu pais where "she" does not exist, even where it is customary to give the "you" to a stranger, an elderly person or, in general, it feeds on a person to special respect, imagine with the saints!

E 'scigghitani can say all we are the first to make fun of themselves and laugh at our weaknesses, but not' in daviti Tuccari and 'Saints and San Rocco in particular.

And Allura why this linguistic variation?

Simple: p'u troppu respectful.

veru In fact the misunderstanding that the above language, in fact can be explained by the fact that San Rocco, in virtue of the special relationship that dates back to 1495 devotional or so, we are referring to Sant-term 'A, which is merely the equivalent of scigghitanu Holiness!

So Sant 'à Rroccu Scilla is the translation-with much-shortened form of St. Rocco.

As above, appropriate scigghitani knowledge both of the younger, who may not have much familiarity with the dialect, both tourists and should be around here.

therefore no ambiguity: all together, we cry quietly "Viva Sant 'à Rroccu!" Happy Holidays!

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Scilla: MA ... A 'HOUSE' U SANNU?

Who ficiuru for Christians? And 'This is the question I asked myself last Sunday, while on the beach admiring the deep voids.

Who ficiuru for those families, iarmate of trays, thermos, bag-fridge and zzipangulu under his arm? And it was, made repairs to the sea, to keep him nice friscu ('u zzipangulu) ndi viristu?!

Where are those beautiful foils, which glittered in the sun menziornu scigghitanu, pouring ogghiu 'i' and liva sciauru beach beach?

Where did all those bodies lying in the sun if you wanted to get a view of the shoreline, you had to literally pistari Sutt 'and peri?

Compared to other years, the beaches scigghitanu ofwhich desertu not appeared, but almost. Blame the economic crisis? or turnover that most truvari 'n parcheggiu, unu s'av' to raccumandari to 'Maronna?

Anche il pomeriggio, solitamente pieno di figghiolanza che arriva con il trenino, lo spazio era comunque bastevole per rucciuliarsi con una certa comodità sul briccio marino, in cerca della posa migliore per digiriri il prima possibili le ugghie fritte che avevamo ‘ssaggiatu o’ ristoranti.

Infatti, scuraggiati dalla mancanza di prelibatezze locali –parmiggiani, pipi chini, cutuletti, mulingiani, purpetti, ecc.- che solitamente animavano il ferragosto nostrano, dopo la tradizionali “calata ‘i menziornu” decidimmu di andare a mettere i piedi sotto un buon tavolo, diligentemente prenotato con un annu d’anticipu.

Cchiù the tempu passed, and the menu was the desire to turnario to 'rrustirsi sutta or' suli, looking for people who come sapiva even fumu, dopu that the whole of iurnata sabitu had seen him go up in smoke dementia muntagna 'i Cuddhicu , 'ru ntinna telefunu included.

addition, we had no imagination to see us arrive to propriu Supr '' head in the forest elicottiru ra-forward arretu having arretu-guidatu by a pilot in the mood for stunts tipu Vasco Rossi, trying to stutari the Ultimu Fire, scattering in Giru tantu ddhu of salts that, if you will go to fungi in the autumn, you will find salt directly without bisognu of suitable salting.

Thus, 'N word, you and a Jehu, nu nu biccheri biccheri you and Jehu, who tavula ra ndi iazammu erunu the quattru and dementia.

More than the sea-view, to convince us to do the few steps that separated us from the door of the restaurant was the expression of scunsulata waiters, with the rest of the room now empty, seeing as though we were still quietly accommodated just arrived, but about tavula vacant, said: "Uh mom who manicomiu! But ... 'home' u sannu?! .

ndi turnammu Supr who was so 'in' beach. And dopu 'n café, a dip riattivari for the circulation 'ru NTAS vinu,' na pennica for ricuperari forces, we gave a last goodbye to the sun that greeted us, hiding behind the skyline.

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TALES OF SUMMER: THE DAY THAT LOVE BUSS 'TO MY DOOR

In this virtual world of real package that is facebook, it is now used to meet all citizens scigghitana scattered to the four corners of the known world.

At that time, where if they hear and see all the culuri a scigghitana said "If one day love will knock on my door I hope to be home

And then, soon afterwards, apparently from Piggie sudden pints as autorispondersi " If one day love will knock on my door ... tell him that I left! "

scatinata It was all a filer of the most varied responses, some mancu 'to megghiu cathine' i Sant'Antoni!

and Allure, in this late summer, when even if you still lavuri, 'u ciriveddhu however, is already on leave from a pezzu I Vinni PenSuite me: and Jehu? what I did in the same circustanza same?

Then, sudden, nta 'na botta, mi suvvinni cosa accaddi.

Il iorno che l’amore ha bussato alla mia porta, ieu ‘i iapriri, ‘a iaprìa ‘a porta, ma lui, Cupido, Eros (o chiamatilu comu vuliti) –la cui psiche non era ifattu prigioniera, ma evidentemente libera da ogni condizionamento- appena mi vitti, rivolto alle sue frecce, fece una Smorfia ed esclamò:

“Annuciazio’! Annuncizio’! Avimm’ sbagghiatu casa!”

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A3: a good start, TRAVEL Pedestrian!

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In these few words is concealed the tragedy endured by millions of Italians who have the unhealthy idea / need for go in the desolate moors suddole to spend a few lazy days of summer.
To understand why the journey was a real adventure into the unknown, just a small example: what happened to me yesterday morning.
Leaving home at 8:20 and arrive at the junction and get onto me five minutes later. To calm down, the presence of a patrol of the road with the policemen who had obviously joined just as out of the car and stretched more than that to wake up to warm the muscles.
Without even 50 meters, the block. No chance to move on. Then, finally, when the queue of cars had reached more than a hundred yards, the team wakes up and goes to see what happened inside the tunnel, followed shortly by two other "Chips."
galleries. Deserve a separate chapter. Dark, full, what with a happy expression scigghitana call "scuru-Limbu." In addition to the darkness, several points in time where the water comes down like rain, even days of normal summer drought. All this happens in pseudogallerie where-by the fall of rock in the month of May you pass two-way, with cars forced to use the high beam also crossing other vehicles, in defiance of the rules of the road.
Community Community was and was not, while those who are still close to the junction fails to back down and someone else prefers to make a U-turn and head toward Bagnara, the police manage to get on the line just enough to we can get to the ramp located near the entrance to the first tunnel, which connects the two-lane north-south and vents at the junction of Scilla. So after 35 minutes, I can go back by Dov 'I started.
At this point, I just have to take the state road 18 up to Villa San Giovanni and from there, continue towards Reggio, where the arrival cu eyes' the boring, tired, sweaty and with those who do not nerbatura smuvuta There Ricu, at 9:40 after 80 minutes, the fantastic average of 17.2 km / hour! More
do toll, I believe that those who come to take the "A3" will do the numbers, yes, but green with anger!
And then, because the bad habit, in the opinion of the writer, the great slogan of the Exodus 2010, which stands on the site of ANAS, it would sound better this way: "Parties right foot, traveling on foot! "