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Così, da ignorante d'arte, mi sapeva spiegare la grandezza del colonnato di S. Pietro, o la ricchezza delle chiese barocche; ma era su via dei fori </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/3563580803955929796/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=3563580803955929796" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/3563580803955929796?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/3563580803955929796?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/6buHDVOgmLA/le-polemiche-del-giorno-dopo-la-neve.html" title="Le polemiche del giorno dopo la neve a Roma" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/02/le-polemiche-del-giorno-dopo-la-neve.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4NQH46fCp7ImA9WhRbE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-8863187884670864330</id><published>2012-02-03T23:15:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T01:06:31.014+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-04T01:06:31.014+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="... in città..." /><title>La neve arrivata a Roma</title><summary>In tarda mattinata è cominciato il tam tam su Facebook: amici dai parioli, piuttosto che da S.Pietro o Garbatella: sta nevicando, e anche tanto."Che bello -pensavo- adesso arriverà anche qui, dalle parti dell'Eur..."Trepidante attendevo che l'epocale nevicata del 2012 arrivasse anche qui da me, ma più le ore passavano, più si vedeva solo pioggia, tanta pioggia e basta. Così, molto delusa, poco </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/8863187884670864330/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=8863187884670864330" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8863187884670864330?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8863187884670864330?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/X-NbYizzBxY/la-neve-arrivata-roma.html" title="La neve arrivata a Roma" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7mLyDmK1FY/TyxyaI6DcmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D75NuheJ80U/s72-c/IMG_5912.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/02/la-neve-arrivata-roma.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQER3oyfCp7ImA9WhRbEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-4990875216466996742</id><published>2012-02-02T15:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:25:06.494+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-02T16:25:06.494+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="... in città..." /><title>L'Attesa della Neve a Roma</title><summary>C'è uno strano silenzio in giro. Da qualche giorno la città di Roma sembra essersi messsa in attesa. Per ora cade solo una leggera pioggerellina e la temperatura non è poi così proibitiva. Ma il cielo è bianco e le previsioni de IlMeteo.it chiare: da domani neve sulla capitale e le scuole saranno chiuse. Eppure la sensazione di ovattato è già scesa da qualche giorno."Mannò, ma quanno mai, ma che </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/4990875216466996742/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=4990875216466996742" title="1 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/4990875216466996742?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/4990875216466996742?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/TeudFgXhsrs/lattesa-della-neve-roma.html" title="L'Attesa della Neve a Roma" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/02/lattesa-della-neve-roma.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8GSXkyeip7ImA9WhRbEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-1154929953251300346</id><published>2012-01-31T21:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:03:48.792+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-31T22:03:48.792+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tv" /><title>Per la cronaca, tutto in beneficenza</title><summary>E così, dopo fiumi d'inchiostri polemici, oggi è arrivata la conferma: Adriano Celentano darà il suo suo compenso a Emergency e a famiglie bisognose.Bene. Non sapremo mai se è un gesto spontaneo o un rapido tentativo di riprendersi la faccia, ma se sarà vera benifecenza, ne saremo tutti lieti.Che poi la beneficenza chieda la galanteria di rimanere anonima, o almeno silente, è un altro post...</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/1154929953251300346/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=1154929953251300346" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/1154929953251300346?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/1154929953251300346?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/_f-t7XE3tHQ/per-la-cronaca-tutto-in-beneficenza.html" title="Per la cronaca, tutto in beneficenza" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/01/per-la-cronaca-tutto-in-beneficenza.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEINSHw_eSp7ImA9WhRUGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-5172940312250973755</id><published>2012-01-28T14:01:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T13:29:59.241+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T13:29:59.241+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tv" /><title>La coerenza che manca in 750 mila euro</title><summary>750 mila euro per un totale di tre serate: questo il compenso per la partecipazione di Adriano Celentano al prossimo Festival di Sanremo.Francamente mi dispiace. Non che Celentano si produca in monologhi molto rock, anzi, ma leggere di come abbia imposto la non interruzione pubblicitaria -almeno nella prima serata- o di come pare abbia preteso un hotel di suo gradimento...750 mila euro per un </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/5172940312250973755/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=5172940312250973755" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/5172940312250973755?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/5172940312250973755?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/faw82HY4JCc/la-coerenza-che-manca-in-750-mila-euro.html" title="La coerenza che manca in 750 mila euro" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-coerenza-che-manca-in-750-mila-euro.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcMRX4yfCp7ImA9WhRUFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-8593575660821238892</id><published>2012-01-24T13:30:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:51:24.094+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T14:51:24.094+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><title>Martone e gli studenti sfigati</title><summary>In tempo d'influenze stagionali, quanti mal di pancia stanno infastidendo gli italiani.Dalle infinite tasse, ai rinnovati scioperi, passando per liberalizzazioni che scontentano tutti, tranne i cittadini, se ci capissero qualcosa... in Italia ora è tutto un fermento, un cambiare e ribaltare, arare e seminare, potare ed innaffiare (spero).E' ormai storia come il nostro Bel Paese fosse stato un </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/8593575660821238892/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=8593575660821238892" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8593575660821238892?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8593575660821238892?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/uj-wcEuv2TY/martone-e-gli-studenti-sfigati.html" title="Martone e gli studenti sfigati" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/01/martone-e-gli-studenti-sfigati.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UBRnwzeip7ImA9WhRVF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-993496058521274561</id><published>2012-01-16T17:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:40:57.282+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-16T19:40:57.282+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="La storia siamo noi" /><title>Naufragio della Concordia</title><summary>Il naufragio della Costa Concordia, più che evocarmi il Titanic, mi pare una metafora abbastanza aderende dell'Italia. E non per il facile paralellismo su eventuali affondamenti economici, anche se, va ricordato, mentre il colosso della Concordia si avvicinava troppo all'Isola del Giglio, per saluto o per sbaglio, o meglio per un saluto sbagliato, in continente si ragionava sull'ennesimo </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/993496058521274561/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=993496058521274561" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/993496058521274561?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/993496058521274561?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/sxGghHNOBdo/naufragio-della-concordia.html" title="Naufragio della Concordia" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/01/naufragio-della-concordia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YMQnY5eip7ImA9WhRVE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-7319819598583470336</id><published>2012-01-12T13:22:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:33:03.822+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T14:33:03.822+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Net." /><title>(Dopo) Un Anno di Facebook</title><summary>Lo sai, e lo scrissi: ero serenamente contraria a Facebook, temendone le narrate derive adolescenziali, nonchè anche drammatiche... poi, però, come forse sai -ma anche no- da un annetto mi sono evoluta social.Va detto che il mio nascere ed esistere su Facebook mi creò non poco stravolgimento interiore, con una singolare concomitanza influenzale (che Nadia ex compagna di cuffie forse ricorderà...)</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/7319819598583470336/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=7319819598583470336" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/7319819598583470336?v=2" /><link 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gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IESHs8fip7ImA9WhRVEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-6900522411679298223</id><published>2012-01-09T12:32:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:18:29.576+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-09T13:18:29.576+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="viaggio" /><title>Ritorno a Roma nel rosa</title><summary>Quando ieri in autostrada è comparso il cartello che inequivocabilmente informa i viaggiatori di non essere più in terra di Puglia, io e Valentina, oracolo di Ostuni, abbiamo espresso il nostro disappunto con uno stonatissimo coretto di BUUAAA...Alle nostre spalle la terra delle radici, dagli ulivi nodosi sulla terra rossa, mentre di fronte, oltre il tratto irpinico, un tramonto eccezionale, che </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/6900522411679298223/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=6900522411679298223" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6900522411679298223?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6900522411679298223?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/sq5M-2gl6Hs/ritorno-roma-nel-rosa.html" title="Ritorno a Roma nel rosa" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2012/01/ritorno-roma-nel-rosa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cMRHY9fSp7ImA9WhRWEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-4498225290492018756</id><published>2011-12-30T17:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:04:45.865+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-30T22:04:45.865+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><title>2012: l'anno che verrà...</title><summary>Tra un giorno è il 2012. Già fiumi d'inchiostro sono stati versati: i Maya non hanno lasciato scritto niente di allegro in merito, o almeno così parrebbe, o non parrebbe secondo esimi scrittori che si sono dilettati sull'argomento; di certo c'è solo che il loro calendario si ferma l'anno prossimo.Un'altra cosa che però pare sicura è che il 2012 sarà l'anno del dentro o fuori. Da cosa? In realtà, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/4498225290492018756/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=4498225290492018756" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/4498225290492018756?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/4498225290492018756?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/yL3mguGIYVg/2012-lanno-che-verra.html" title="2012: l'anno che verrà..." /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-lanno-che-verra.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQMSHg8cCp7ImA9WhRXGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-7773130106296999733</id><published>2011-12-26T17:37:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T15:49:49.678+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-27T15:49:49.678+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About me" /><title>Nelle librerie e sulle bancarelle</title><summary>Le librerie sono posti magici: scaffali pieni e ripieni di ogni libro desiderabile. Sogni, racconti, ricette e storie: l'umanità tutta, in infinite sfaccettature e declinature, rilegate negli scaffali, ormai non più polverosi, ma lindi e pinti dei grandi marchi di distribuzione editoriale. Alcuni hanno anche un angolo bar, dove puoi cominciare a conoscere il giovane libro che ti conquisterà, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/7773130106296999733/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=7773130106296999733" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/7773130106296999733?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/7773130106296999733?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/imku-O-lPvs/nelle-librerie-e-sulle-bancarelle.html" title="Nelle librerie e sulle bancarelle" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/12/nelle-librerie-e-sulle-bancarelle.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4CRHc6cCp7ImA9WhRXFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-8819676646159659541</id><published>2011-12-22T09:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:46:05.918+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-22T13:46:05.918+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><title>Cristo sta sempre fermo a Eboli</title><summary>Ricordo che quando cominciai a leggere Cristo si è fermato a Eboli mi colpì principalmente la difficoltà di Carlo Levi nel raggiungere il paesino lucano dove il regime l'aveva confinato. Quando leggevo quelle pagine avrò avuto vent'anni di meno, circa.Ma che arrivare nel profondo Sud non sia impresa facile l'ho sempre saputo, quasi come un'informazione contenuta nel dna, forse per i racconti di </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/8819676646159659541/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=8819676646159659541" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8819676646159659541?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8819676646159659541?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/iKS5jJNLjSk/cristo-e-ancora-fermo-eboli.html" title="Cristo sta sempre fermo a Eboli" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/12/cristo-e-ancora-fermo-eboli.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8NSH0_eSp7ImA9WhRRGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-7989025744302746588</id><published>2011-12-03T13:34:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:28:19.341+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T14:28:19.341+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Media" /><title>De Mauro: italiani quasi analfabeti</title><summary>Mentre Langone ipotizza la chiusura delle università per permettere alle italiche donne di tornare ad adempiere al loro mammifero dovere, il linguista Tullio De Mauro, ormai giorni fa, ha lanciato un allarme strano, direi anche stonato, nel suo anacronistico contenuto: solo' il 29% degli italiani è in possesso degli strumenti linguistici per padroneggiare l'uso della lingua italiana', riporta </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/7989025744302746588/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=7989025744302746588" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/7989025744302746588?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/7989025744302746588?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/ib-jS-exM04/de-mauro-italiani-quasi-analfabeti.html" title="De Mauro: italiani quasi analfabeti" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/12/de-mauro-italiani-quasi-analfabeti.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQFRH0zeCp7ImA9WhRRGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-8971914240587294674</id><published>2011-12-01T11:12:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:38:35.380+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-02T16:38:35.380+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Media" /><title>Per Langone ho troppi libri</title><summary>Sono single, non ho figli, ho un titolo di studio universitario, ho questo blog, con in fase di ragionamento un secondo, e una fetta dei miei guadagni viene dalle parole scritte: tutto ciò secondo Camillo Langone, farebbe di me l'antidemografica italiana per eccellenza, da privare di tutti i libri e penne, per essere confinata non in cucina, che pure pure mi potrebbe piacere, ma in camera da </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/8971914240587294674/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=8971914240587294674" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8971914240587294674?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8971914240587294674?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/W2KHQrkc4uo/per-langone-sono-troppo-colta.html" title="Per Langone ho troppi libri" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/12/per-langone-sono-troppo-colta.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MNRH85fyp7ImA9WhRRFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-2823986483883849871</id><published>2011-11-29T12:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T13:24:55.127+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-29T13:24:55.127+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Recensioni" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tv" /><title>Fiorello e la leggerezza dello show</title><summary>Repubblica.it oggi evidenzia il continuo successo di Fiorello nel suo nuovo show d'intrattenimento, Lo Spettacolo più Grande dopo il Weekend: si parla di 43% di share, ovvero seguito da oltre 11 milioni di persone, dove l'oltre è prossimo ai 12 milioni.Niente da stupirsi: Fiorello è uno dei nostri showman migliori, con una capacità di tenere il palco formidabile.  Ed tutto un coro di applausi e </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/2823986483883849871/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=2823986483883849871" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/2823986483883849871?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/2823986483883849871?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/dPGagbosGO8/fiorello-e-la-leggerezza-dello-show.html" title="Fiorello e la leggerezza dello show" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/11/fiorello-e-la-leggerezza-dello-show.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEAQHY9eSp7ImA9WhRSGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-4853672982942141998</id><published>2011-11-21T16:09:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:57:21.861+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-21T22:57:21.861+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="La storia siamo noi" /><title>Egitto: la rivoluzione non è finita</title><summary>‘Con quello che sta succedendo al Cairo, ci tornerai in Egitto?’ mi hanno chiesto… Sì, sì che ci tornerei.  L’ultima volta che ci sono andata, nel corso della crociera sul Nilo, ho avuto modo di fare due chiacchere con un cooperante italiano, che in Egitto vive da alcuni anni, che mi ha parlato apertamente di colpo di stato da parte dei militari, spiegandomi le sue motivazioni. E per la verità </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/4853672982942141998/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=4853672982942141998" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/4853672982942141998?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/4853672982942141998?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/2vciKKHc1E0/egitto-la-rivoluzione-non-e-finita.html" title="Egitto: la rivoluzione non è finita" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/11/egitto-la-rivoluzione-non-e-finita.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8CRXk5fip7ImA9WhRSEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-8891602509732243401</id><published>2011-11-12T13:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T15:07:44.726+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-12T15:07:44.726+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Politica" /><title>L'Anti-politica e il Governo Tecnico</title><summary>"Ma cche davero?" mi chiedo, alla romanaccia maniera, sbigottita nel sentire in giro che c'è chi difende l'idea, per me indifendibile, di votare a gennaio.Nello specifico penso a Ferrara e al suo intervento nel Teatro Manzoni di Milano: «Quella del governo Monti è la vera anti-politica. Questa è un’eresia terribile: al limite, e vi invito a fischiarmi, una volta tenute le elezioni non importa se </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/8891602509732243401/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=8891602509732243401" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8891602509732243401?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/8891602509732243401?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/PXRqBDL_810/lanti-politica-e-il-governo-tecnico.html" title="L'Anti-politica e il Governo Tecnico" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/11/lanti-politica-e-il-governo-tecnico.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8EQ346fCp7ImA9WhRTGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-5673693649099897779</id><published>2011-11-10T13:50:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T15:03:22.014+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-10T15:03:22.014+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Politica" /><title>Ah Che Sarà - ovvero Governo Tecnico</title><summary>Elezioni, vanno sospirando e cantando alcuni esimi parlamentari in transatlantico. Mica così semplice, però...I tempi si sono indiscutibilmente trasformati: mai come adesso la relatività del tempo -neutrini permettendo- è protagonista. Perchè la storia cambia in un battito di ciglia, e questo la gente lo sa, complici i new media intersecati ai social net. Lo sa prima ancora che i protagonisti </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/5673693649099897779/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=5673693649099897779" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/5673693649099897779?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/5673693649099897779?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/B9QHCEpOHzY/ah-che-sara-ovvero-governo-tecnico.html" title="Ah Che Sarà - ovvero Governo Tecnico" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/11/ah-che-sara-ovvero-governo-tecnico.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcHQngyeCp7ImA9WhRTGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-621169272189878538</id><published>2011-11-09T17:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T18:33:53.690+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-09T18:33:53.690+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="animali" /><title>17 novembre Festa dei Gatti Neri</title><summary>Se il 17 febbraio è la festa dei mici in generale, il 17 novembre è la festa dei gatti neri.Quindi è la festa della mia Costanzina, di nero pelo rivestita.Sì, ma forse lo sai già, ho un gatto nero: Costanza. Che a ben guardare tutta nera nera non è: qui e là sul petto e sulle cosciotte ha qualche pelo bianco, poi se il sole la illumina ti accorgi che ha anche qualche riflesso rosso mogano. Ma non</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/621169272189878538/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=621169272189878538" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/621169272189878538?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/621169272189878538?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/W2VB7FMUNhk/17-novembre-festa-dei-gatti-neri.html" title="17 novembre Festa dei Gatti Neri" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXek6wpryZo/Trq4e5VhHWI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_RPoU9rjNQw/s72-c/costanzina%2Bweb_opt.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/11/17-novembre-festa-dei-gatti-neri.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAFRH4_eyp7ImA9WhRTFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-922205346394966761</id><published>2011-11-06T14:03:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T16:51:55.043+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-06T16:51:55.043+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="viaggio" /><title>Sul Nilo e nel deserto in Egitto</title><summary>Polveroso e caotico, il 'mio Egitto' l'ho riconosciuto subito, quando dall'aereo che atterrava, l'ho visto tra le deboli nuvole che coprivano il Cairo.Sì, di nuovo in Egitto, ma questa volta per una mini crociera sul Nilo: il mio sogno. Un sogno che è stato come mi aspettavo: la dolcezza del Nilo, il grande, imponente Nilo, incorniciato da palmeti e coltivazioni, arrossato dal tramonto e navigato</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/922205346394966761/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=922205346394966761" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/922205346394966761?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/922205346394966761?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/gpZ8NvpaewY/sul-nilo-e-nel-deserto-in-egitto.html" title="Sul Nilo e nel deserto in Egitto" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wElmneqSrD4/Trae-ps1WCI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wLdDf-OS0Ng/s72-c/tramonto%2Bsul%2Bnilo.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/11/sul-nilo-e-nel-deserto-in-egitto.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YMRHc8cCp7ImA9WhRTFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-6558574043888713602</id><published>2011-11-04T10:40:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:33:05.978+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-05T11:33:05.978+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="viaggio" /><title>Gli indisciplinati del MayFair</title><summary>Prendi la dolcezza del Nilo, facci navigare un’elegante nave con sopra una quarantina d’italiani che riassumono tutte le sfaccettature umane, poi metti un invito a cena a posti liberi -che solo dopo scoprirai esser definitivi- e frulla tutto: avrai così la creazione del gruppo degli Indisciplinati del MayFair.  La mia dolcissima Valentina del Tennis, amica fidata e complice di altri brevi viaggi,</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/6558574043888713602/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=6558574043888713602" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6558574043888713602?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6558574043888713602?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/GadlMHDsQv8/gli-indisciplinati-del-may-faire.html" title="Gli indisciplinati del MayFair" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/11/gli-indisciplinati-del-may-faire.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIGQ3ozfCp7ImA9WhdbF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-6570146359120635370</id><published>2011-10-16T15:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T15:08:42.484+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-16T15:08:42.484+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="... in città..." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="La storia siamo noi" /><title>Roma, 15 ottobre 2011: le domande del giorno dopo</title><summary>Se ieri sera era il momento del racconto, oggi è il momento delle domande. Domande che non avranno mai risposta, lo so, ma non posso non farle.  L’ho già scritto: i black block fin da Colosseo erano infiltrati nel corteo: impossibile non riconoscerli, anche per chi non è pratico di manifestazioni e proteste di piazza. Non erano tantissimi, io ne avrò visti una cinquantina, certo ce ne saranno </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/6570146359120635370/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=6570146359120635370" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6570146359120635370?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6570146359120635370?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/yqsKZJgOGho/roma-15-ottobre-2011-le-domande-del.html" title="Roma, 15 ottobre 2011: le domande del giorno dopo" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/10/roma-15-ottobre-2011-le-domande-del.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkACQHY7cCp7ImA9WhdbGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-6235159566962457308</id><published>2011-10-15T21:46:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T13:52:41.808+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-18T13:52:41.808+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="... in città..." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="La storia siamo noi" /><title>Roma, 15 ottobre 2011, piazza S. Giovanni. C'ero.</title><summary>Quando oggi sono arrivata alla metro ero contenta: c'era il sole, l'aria era calda e i ragazzi erano allegri. Ho pensato che la manifestazione sarebbe riuscita bene. Perchè c'era tanto da dire, tanto da dimostrare, pacificamente indignati.  Anche perchè era splendida l'idea che in tutto il mondo ci fossero manifestazioni per dire la stessa cosa, in tante lingue diverse. All'appuntamento con Nadia</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/6235159566962457308/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=6235159566962457308" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6235159566962457308?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/6235159566962457308?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/NnNiRTUWyT0/roma-15-ottobre-2011-piazza-s-giovanni.html" title="Roma, 15 ottobre 2011, piazza S. Giovanni. C'ero." /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/10/roma-15-ottobre-2011-piazza-s-giovanni.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MMSHg_cSp7ImA9WhdbE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-93648184080616723</id><published>2011-10-11T12:07:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:11:29.649+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T13:11:29.649+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Islam" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Net." /><title>Marzieh Vafamer libera</title><summary>Venerdì scorso è stato annunciato che tre donne hanno ricevuto il Nobel per la pace. Tra loro, almeno ai miei occhi, spicca il nome di Tawakkul Karman, giovane donna yemenita. Ormai è notorio: sono molto attenta a quello che accade nel mondo islamico, perchè sono convinta che l'Islam non non sia la religione del male e che, nelle pieghe totalitarie di alcune applicazioni delle loro sacre </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/93648184080616723/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=93648184080616723" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/93648184080616723?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/93648184080616723?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/dfKiJgAmhHg/marzieh-vafamer-libera.html" title="Marzieh Vafamer libera" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/10/marzieh-vafamer-libera.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUFRnY_cCp7ImA9WhdUGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094549916495573936.post-7734930744664820388</id><published>2011-10-07T13:58:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T14:23:37.848+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-07T14:23:37.848+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Società" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Media" /><title>La Teoria del Tempo Perso, by Bergonzoni</title><summary>Sapendo che questa mattina, con il mio augusto genitore, avrei avuto una certa attesa, mi sono procurata La Repubblica, con annesso il suo supplemento: Il Venerdì.Così, mentre mio padre bofonchiava sui titoli di un giornale di sinistra, scoprendo che il suo essere di destra ora pare vano, io mi deliziavo con il settimanale, finendo nella rubrica di Alessandro Bergonzoni, già da me molto stimato </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/feeds/7734930744664820388/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094549916495573936&amp;postID=7734930744664820388" title="4 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/7734930744664820388?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094549916495573936/posts/default/7734930744664820388?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Riflessi/~3/Ez4GXUriG0Q/la-teoria-del-tempo-perso-by-bergonzoni.html" title="La Teoria del Tempo Perso, by Bergonzoni" /><author><name>Marianna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08348848987670075903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWQcYGWeuU4/ShK-Fb7eh_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/fTP4K3zyE2k/S220/mary_pensante.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mariannadepadova.blogspot.com/2011/10/la-teoria-del-tempo-perso-by-bergonzoni.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

