Our beautiful Italy makes no exceptions. When I think of my country I always do it with a mixture of pride and anger, sometimes I would go forever, leaving behind all the evil that runs through the boot but I'm afraid that after a while, I would have a deadly nostalgia (not the boot of evil). Basically everything I despair and this continual sense of insecurity. Because "a few rules, but still" said in Italy seems a blasphemy in the churchyard of St. Peter. We have no reference points and all that could not be more and vice versa. Everything is temporary and it was even our anthem, which became official on November 17 only four years ago. The "Song of the Italians' best known as Inno di Mameli Fratelli d'or Italy (which is a bit like calling "Breathe plan to make no noise" "Albatross" by Vasco Rossi) was written by Goffredo Mameli and music by Michele Novaro in 1847 . It 'a hymn Risorgimento created when Italy was still divided and oppressed Austro-Hungarian empire; may sound rhetorical, warlike in some parts, is unsuitable for the new state of united Italy, which was then the ultimate end of it, but it was October 12, 1946 adopted as the anthem of the new Italian state but provisional so much so that no article of the constitution has never spoken, and remained until 2005.
For over fifty years we have presented around the world in the ceremonies, parades, the matches of the national, the best Olympic ceremony took delivery and, with our beautiful hymn, because those who march down a weak is an idiot, but it had never been ufficilizzato even less legitimate. Consider that since 1970 every execution of the national anthem should be accompanied by that of the European anthem, Ode to Joy from Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, and the official in charge for years, unlike our own.
Perhaps this fact says much, much more than we think, as we are Italians, as we did in Italy and how, perhaps, we will be. Belli and incomplete, intended to make us always from the first salesman freagare passing on the street because they can not have points of reference only minimum and mere representation. and "Song of the Italians" , it's official now that a few years, it seems more of a swan song of the Italians and his words are full of intentions, character, belonging to sound awkward and grotesque, a good choice for spot.
Goffredo Mameli's tomb at Campo Verano Cemetery Monumental City - Rome
Sources: wikipedia.it; www.quirinale.it
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