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Foibe: graves without names and without flowers, where silence reigns the silence of the living and the dead. Membership

I do not ask for revenge,

I do not expect transparency,

this blessed land,

knows no justice,

I just want to remind

without disturbing the dead,

but at least our children

those wrongs do not know!

February 10

DAY OF REMEMBRANCE

remember the thousands and thousands of men, women, elderly and children, left to die in a dark foiba, buried alive among the dead. Why are bullets. I remember teachers, priests, soldiers, workers, students, tortured and killed by Yugoslav communist militias in schools, in the street, at church, at home. Corpses scattered mercilessly throughout the northeastern border of Italy. I remember young women tortured with hot pincers, locked in iron cages, raped and exposed to the mockery of men of Tito. I remember those perpetrators still unpunished, acquitted of murder for having worked in the territory "extra-" or never even tried. I remember the desperation of 350 000 Italian exiles in Rijeka, Istria, Dalmatia. Forced to flee their homes, their lands, their memories rooted in centuries. I remember thousands of missing persons nothing in Italy, Europe and the world have pretended to forget. I remember the silence of the historians of the party and the omission of an accomplice Italian school, so that the younger generations do not know, because they do not remember. On 10 February each year, "Day of remembrance for the victims of the sinkholes, the exodus Julian - Dalmatian and events of the eastern border" I wear the tricolor ribbon to bestow my gratitude to these Sons of Italy too long forgotten.

I remember. And you?

The Secretary of THE RIGHT Guardiagrele

Paul Damiano