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is nothing new for Italy in recent decades increasingly resembles the Roman Empire's decline, with a ruling class that is wrapped arrogant in the mud of corruption, debauchery and vice, and a people that, far from countering it and call them to order, most of the legitimate enthusiastically embraced its negative aspects, le sue sordidezze e le sue nequizie, privo di altri slanci e altri ideali che non siano il soddisfacimento dei propri istinti più bassi e la tacitazione delle proprie più irrazionali paure.
Immobilizzato in casa da una fastidiosa influenza, in questi giorni sono andato a rileggermi gli Epigrammi di Marziale, che del " basso impero" romano fu uno dei più spietati e feroci fustigatori. Lo avevo letto tantissimi anni fa, e all'epoca mi sembrava una cosa impossibile che una società potesse ancora raggiungere simili livelli di degrado: ero giovane e ingenuo, e mi sbagliavo. A quei tempi lessi una versione edulcorata e purgata; solo molto più tardi scoprii il Marziale sboccato e pornografico, ed il mondo torbido e vischioso delle crapule e delle sexual licentiousness blatantly exhibited, of which, critics, if it was unaware singer. Carry some epigrams of homosexual argument crudely, that should be made to those who read misses the good old days when "certain junk food did not exist," and showing that for two thousand years now, has not invented anything more.
Keep children away!

Telesina do not want her to wife,
because it is a bitch. But it gives the boys.
If there are children, then I want it!

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If the spa, or Flacco, feel
a long applause, know that in that place
's cock Marone has made entry.

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Eri rich once, and bugger
boys, nor woman you knew for a long time.
Now that does not have any money, go with the old ones.
E 'misery, which makes you fuck.


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Vacerra, you're a liar and an infamous slanderer
; live fraud and trafficking;
suck dicks and six well
theater consultant. And you have no money, and this is strange.


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View or Deciano, shaggy-haired man
,
which issues severe eyebrow, which always cites
Curii
and the heroic defenders Camilli?
The austere appearance does not fool you:
yesterday was a woman.

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sixties have any, between boys and girls, and a
fuck alone, and flaccid. How are you going?


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In your boyfriend's cock
hurts you and your ass, or Nevola.
I'm not a seer, but I know why.


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You sold or Labienus, three farms.
You bought or Labienus, three sweet ass.
you bum, or Labienus, three farms!

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and chest, and legs, and hair on arms, or
Labienus, you offer to your friend, and shear
mercilessly (as everyone knows by now)
the fur on your dick circumcised. But
ass clean-shaven, who give it?

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To make you make your ass you enjoy it,
Papylus, but then you cry.
You complain of having what you wanted, and remorse
obscene want with you?
Or you're not satisfied, and so are you crying?




do not blame you for the nights you spend, or
Gauro, to get drunk: it was also Catone.
To the extent that
write in defiance of Apollo and the Muses: imitate Cicero. And when Antonio
copy vomiting, and Apicius
every time you fill up with food. But when
suck who inspires you?

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Nasica the madman seizes the servant of Eucto,
the alien, and if the buggers. But then it's not crazy!

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Afro, hard among males, took to wife
Kallistratos the bearded, with the same ritual that every virgin
of marriage. Torches flickered,
the bride was veiled in Talasso
s'elevarono hymns. The dowry
was already established. Do not you think, or Rome, it is normal
this pair?
or claims as well that makes you a child?

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" There is a time for everything, all under heaven its time: a time to be born and a time to die A time to plant and a time to uproot; a time to kill and a time to save, a time to kill and a time to build; a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to cast away stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to not do so; a time to search and a time to lose, a time to keep and a time to cast away; a time to tear and a time to sew; a time to be silent and a time to speak "
Ecclesiastes, 3: 1-2

To all those who were destroyed because they were like me. Jews. Roma and Sinti. Homosexuals. Political opponents. physically and mentally disabled. Jehovah's Witnesses.

" were working at the quarry under impossible conditions, under the constant threat of guns of the SS who guarded us, screams and shots of the team.
accidents and fatal injuries were newspapers and not a day passed without one or more prisoners were killed.
Almost every morning [...] received by the SS and the Kapos a list with the number of prisoners who do not have to fall. [...] '

" One of the favorite sports team leader had beaten prisoners and pulled the wagons. In half an hour, we had to hoist five hundred meters and then let them back down, holding it with all our strength, because their weight made him take a speed considerable. When one of the carriages derailed, following the truck was going to crash against the detainees and their causes serious injury.

often happened that a detainee was transported to the infirmary because he had his leg crushed.
Once there, it was definitely lost: an SS doctor gave him a lethal injection. "

" HD, used in commerce, born in 1915, was arrested March 20, 1938 when he had gone illegally in Prague. [...] At the same time they had arrested one of his close friend, who had extorted a confession. He was then sentenced to three and a half years in prison for "crimes against morality. "
serving his sentence in November 1941 was sent to the concentration camp of Buchenwald.Ciò that the first impression upon arrival were the corpses of prisoners of company rules that were thrown at the door like sacks of wheat.
Also that evening, a young gay hung himself and everyone continued to eat quietly without any worries. [...]

On January 4, 1942, was sent to a medical laboratory where experiments were performed on fever and hives where they used preferably young gay men as human guinea pigs. HD interest good for the disease, although later he suffered from heart problems […] »

«Nel frattempo, i nuovi arrivati omosessuali, condannati in base all’articolo 175, venivano rapidamente fucilati nel bunker.»

Testimonianza di Jaroslav Bartl, in " Internati omosessuali nel campo di concentramento di Buchenwald "

"Agli omosessuali erano spesso assegnati i lavori più estenuanti da fare nel campo e molti di loro morivano distrutti dalla fatica. Costretti a trasportare pesanti massi nelle cave molti di loro riportavano terribili infortuni.

Altri di questi lavori consistevano nello spostare quantità di pietre inutili per giorni e giorni da una parte all’altra of the field, with the sole purpose of the SS to eliminate the "homosexual spirit".

Since 1943, the SS had started the "program of extermination through forced labor" specifically designed to lead to death homosexuals and criminals.

" During the morning we had to carry the snow outside our block and move left or right side of the road.
contrast in the afternoon we had to carry the same snow back from the right side to left side of the road ...

had to shovel the snow with our hands, our bare hands, without gloves. ... We worked in pairs

psychological and physical torture ... This lasted six days until a new "Pink Triangle" of prisoners was not assigned to our block and took our place.

Our hands were completely broken and half-frozen, we had become slaves of the SS dumb and meaningless. "(Testimony of Heinz Heger).

Gay men have been treated with special contempt not only by the SS but also many of the other prisoners who considered them as degenerate perverts.

life in concentration camps was a lonely life that put a strain on the psychological resistance regardless of the period of time.

the face of such hatred and degradation is not surprising that many committed suicide by running electric fences rather than continue to suffer persecution.

Despite the hostility of many prisoners in the camps, some Pink Triangle still be able to integrate and to help others.

For example, Kitty Fisher, a Jewish inmates deported to Auschwitz in 1944 at the age of 16 years, gives a prisoner from the Pink Triangle's survival and that of his sister.

On arrival at the camp, a prisoner who was at Auschwitz as early as 1940, helped her. Helped her with food and tried to comfort her and her sister, giving them hope.

Before seeing it for the last time, he directed her to a large selection that ultimately served to liquidate the camp.

He told her to pretend to be a weaver and tell SS that she and her sister were trained.

This advice saved her life: "May his memory be blessed because he has contributed to my salvation."



Punishment

The penalties for various crimes in the camps included the hanging tree, or a tall pole with a hook to which were attached hands the detainee handcuffed behind his back.

The body weight was pulling the arms upward resulting in excruciating pain shoulder under the strain. The SS called this punishment "the forest singer." Heinz Dormer The gay survivor remembers "the inhuman screams and cries."

"For half years I was kept bent ... My hands were tied to my ankles. When I brought the food, the bowl was on the floor, they poured it from above and this is poured on the ground.

I had to lick with his tongue. We could not get out, so our pants were dirty. " testimonianza di Paul Gerhard Vogel, sopravvissuto.

Un'altra punizione diffusa era l'horse: una panca di legno su cui la vittima veniva legata supina, gambe e braccia legate alle gambe, prima di essere colpito più volte con un oggetto contundente o una frusta.

Altre forme di punizione includevano lo stare in piedi per ore e ore o al calore del giorno o nel freddo della notte oppure strisciare più e più volte lungo il pavimento di cemento su gomiti e ginocchia.

Tutte queste punizioni venivano effettuate di fronte agli altri detenuti per l'umiliare il condannato.

“ Due uomini delle SS hanno portato un ragazzo al centro della piazza… …Le SS lo spogliarono e infilarono his head in a bucket.

Shortly after they stirred up their ferocious German shepherds against him: the guard dogs first morsero his groin and thighs and finally devoured right in front of us.

His cries of pain were amplified and distorted by the pain of his head trapped. My rigid body reeled, my eyes were wide open in terror, tears rolling down my cheeks and I prayed with all my might that the pain would end quickly. "
(testimony of Pierre Seel).
Sometimes the SS forced the prisoners to watch the most atrocious executions. These public displays of horrific violence would be their second a deterrent to any thought of rebellion and have created a climate of terror and loneliness.

In some areas the pink triangles were housed with other prisoners, but at times, such as Sachsenhausen, special cabins were built especially for them at the end of segregation.

in these blocks, the pink triangles were obliged to sleep with her hands clearly visible outside the thin blanket to avoid any physical contact with other inmates who shared a bunk.

The lights and the noise of the other prisoners, making them more difficult to fall asleep for a long period of time.

" Anyone found with her underwear on the bed or with his hand under the blanket (and checks were carried out almost every night) was taken and was soaked in different bowls of cold water before being left outside for an hour. Only a few managed to survive this treatment "(testimony of Heinz Heger)

From" Homocaust. The gay victims of the Holocaust "Lewis Oswald

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are in convalescence. I spent some difficult days, and I'm trying to get out. Days of continuous fog, but here in the hills is never muffled coltrone and reassuring as the plains. Some sunshine penetrates easily, and without being able to dispel it makes protean, mobile, vibrant, alive and mocking as a congress of ghosts. In these eerie mist
I stranded, stranded several times and I struggled a bit 'too much to find my way. I hit my forehead and crawled away in the lower branches of the swamp. All I did skinned like Rambo and tried to mend itself, but when I had to ask for help from those who would deny me for sure. My usual bullshit.
But this time it's the fault of the astrologer: Crepe really good time.
Now, I do not think in horoscopes, I do not believe at all. But I believe in horoscopes, believe in it so much. And, at least to me, we always CHIAPPANO. This time they said that something will happen around April that I will change my life. Something traumatic and painful if I will fight and not to succumb, born again, and start a golden age for me when I can enjoy everything that I missed so far. Now, it did not take an astrologer to understand that if I want something in life I still hope to radically change what I'm doing, but until the rest of the hill in the fog malignant change is impossible, and certainly not enough sun for a few days or rain to pretend it does not exist. All On balance, the catharsis may be a drastic but effective solution. But knowing me I wonder if I'll manage. Maybe I could bear the brunt, but after? When, a survivor, I had to find a rebuild, would succeed? And if there was no catharsis, I will continue to eat a little each day 'continuing to grope through the fog to the end?
is with such thoughts I have spent the last few weeks. And it was tough. Now go a bit 'better, the clouds have granted a reprieve. But I still fear the trickle of time, and I would already be over . And 'I'm tired of wars and fights; are tired of empty-handed that I got, and confirm that all was not worth the trouble dealing with them.