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Destroy Villa Dante


City of Messina - Press Office Press

n.624 of 30/03/2006

[...] then approved by the executive function of the project to upgrade facilities at Villa Dante, for an amount of € 817 thousand and that affects the tanks, the arena, the community center and tennis locker rooms, swimming pool, public toilets, footpaths, irrigation, lighting, bowling greens, furnishings and video surveillance con 8 telecamere, dell'intera area di 58 mila metriquadrati.[...]
Questa volta non ci sono inchieste, ma solo una piccola storia di ordinaria, e cattiva, amministrazione.
Provinciale è un quartiere popolare della città di Messina. Si trova a ridosso del centro, ma è lontano, socialmente, dal centro. A Provinciale la cosa più importante è il cibo. Sfilano i panifici, le macellerie, i supermercati, le rosticcerie, i bar, i laboratori pasticceri, le pescherie, i mercati, uno accanto all'altro, ammassati in un rettangolo minuscolo della città, con la missione impossibile di sfamarne gli abitanti.
A Provinciale non ci sono i delinquenti seri, che quelli se ne stanno a Santa Lucia, sul Viale Carousel, or at most St. Paul Bordonaro, but the robbers, which is a different thing, especially muggings and thefts housewares, vintage addition to threats of sending an elusive cousin, currently locked up in prison Gazzi, in the case of a lite, for a discussion.
to divide this district (only to name, Provincial, bursting with people, fish, and a melancholy smile screams "troisesco") with the center, there is Villa Dante, the green lung of the city, 60 thousand square, an auditorium, tennis courts, a social center for the elderly, swimming pools, swimming pools, lots of swimming pools.
When I was a teenager at Villa Dante c'andavo every day, kicking the ball. Everything depended on the vigilance of the moment, because there were bad ones that you did not play on grass (especially one with the mustache) and then there were the good guys, you saw, of course, but they turned away.
We believed that the Villa was beautiful, not that we liked, for heaven's sake, but in the end, looking back, the summer was filled with people, and we were going to get some fresh air, and without you noticing it envelops you with its alienating charm and decadent.
Then, as always happens, someone has wanted to restore, rehabilitate, equip, renovate, all terms in Sicily, if pronounced by the institutions, they mean to destroy, destroy, destroy. By the end, only one, of stealing the money. Back to the top so
of this post, and a press release now four years ago in which the junta lobbyists friend Francantonio Genovese Mafia announced the start of work, for which delivery was scheduled for December 2008.
Things have not changed even after the unfortunate return to the chair of Mayor Messina, the other friend of other mobsters Joseph Buzzanca of years and so, instead of two, four have passed.
La Villa, after being closed for an eternity, is now reduced to an ugly mess, literally annihilated by a redevelopment project that actually has so far only reached the goal of spending more than € 5 million to eradicate thirty trees and break through the soil game of tennis courts to build, below, an unlikely parking.
of millions of euro, it seems, there will take another 2. Of years, probably a few more.
But do not worry, this time not about the Mafia, not to blame. How could it? The Mafia, you know, does not exist.
(and sorry if this time I have not gone into detailed reconstructions in infinitesimal, is that sometimes comes out well as the heart, in addition to mind ...)