<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:27:43.234+02:00</updated><category term='tax'/><category term='job'/><category term='people'/><category term='italy'/><category term='news'/><category term='PhD'/><category term='dottorato'/><category term='sports'/><category term='religion'/><category term='minneapolis'/><category term='journalism'/><category term='stupidity'/><category term='science'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>mezzomanicheismo</title><subtitle type='html'>In inverno il manicheismo può anche andar bene, ma d'estate è d'obbligo il mezzomanicheismo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6858271438930476192</id><published>2007-11-13T18:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:40.528+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><title type='text'>famiglia - family (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzoJqfSLMqI/AAAAAAAABlk/v2w6xmCXrVQ/s1600-h/famiglia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzoJqfSLMqI/AAAAAAAABlk/v2w6xmCXrVQ/s200/famiglia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132425350898987682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La convivente di Fini &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/politica/07_novembre_13/tulliani_fini_bambina.shtml"&gt;dice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Ci siamo accorti che ci capivamo al volo. Quando nascerà la bimba, saremo una famiglia».&lt;br /&gt;Cosa!? no! non possiamo permetterlo! non sono sposati! non posso essere una famiglia. Se permettiamo a loro di essere una famiglia pur non essendo sposati ci attireremo addosso l'ira degli dei. Saremo perseguitati da disgrazie, catastrofi, carestie morte e distruzione!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fini's partner  &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/politica/07_novembre_13/tulliani_fini_bambina.shtml"&gt;said&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«We realized that we could understand each other immediately. When the baby is born we will be a family».&lt;br /&gt;What!? no! we cannot allow that! They are not married! they cannot be a family. If we allow such a thing we are going to call the gods' wrath on us. We will be afflicted by famine, catastrophies, death and destruction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. For my non Italian readers. Fini is one of the leaders of the conservative right in Italy who is fiercely opposing any recognition to civil unions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6858271438930476192?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6858271438930476192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6858271438930476192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6858271438930476192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6858271438930476192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/11/famiglia-family-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='famiglia - family (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzoJqfSLMqI/AAAAAAAABlk/v2w6xmCXrVQ/s72-c/famiglia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1551832728394287446</id><published>2007-11-11T18:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:40.756+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>1.609344 km (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rzc6dvSLMoI/AAAAAAAABkQ/DUhamf0bDpc/s1600-h/bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rzc6dvSLMoI/AAAAAAAABkQ/DUhamf0bDpc/s200/bike.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131634582995284610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E così, a meno di 4 giorni dal mio ritorno in Italia, il contachilometri della mia bicicletta ha superato le 1000 miglia. Le mille miglia di Minneapolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 4 days before my departure, my bike computer reached the 1000 miles threshold. Minneapolis 1000 miles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1551832728394287446?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1551832728394287446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1551832728394287446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1551832728394287446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1551832728394287446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/11/1609344-km-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='1.609344 km (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rzc6dvSLMoI/AAAAAAAABkQ/DUhamf0bDpc/s72-c/bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-7049494649245101626</id><published>2007-11-11T16:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:41.378+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>la principessa del latticino - dairy princess (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzccIfSLMnI/AAAAAAAABkI/tpMtnT3KdN0/s1600-h/dairy_princess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzccIfSLMnI/AAAAAAAABkI/tpMtnT3KdN0/s200/dairy_princess.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131601232574231154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Io amo il Midwest! Non ci sono caxxi che tengano. Prendete la Brianza di 30 anni fa, estendetela in modo che abbia le dimensioni di tutta l'Italia e aggiungeteci un sacco di freddo.  Questa gente è avanti! Quella che vedete ritratta in foto è la "principessa del latticino" di qualche anno fa. Ogni anno in Minnesota c'è la State Fair (una sorta di festa del paese     affetta da una grave forma di gigantismo), ogni anno viene eletta una dairy princess e ogni anno una scultura in burro della dairy princess viene realizzata. La scultura viene donata alla vincitrice e tradizione vuole che il tutto il paese da cui proviene la vincitrice si riunisca con una colazione a base di pancakes guarniti con la testa della principessa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Midwest; hands down, these people are one step beyond! Each year they have the Minnesota State Fair and each year they elect a dairy princess. She gets to have her head sculptured in butter! The sculpture is taken back to the town where the girl lives and the town has a pancake breakfast using her heard to make the pancakes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-7049494649245101626?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/7049494649245101626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=7049494649245101626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7049494649245101626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7049494649245101626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/11/la-principessa-del-latticino-dairy.html' title='la principessa del latticino - dairy princess (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzccIfSLMnI/AAAAAAAABkI/tpMtnT3KdN0/s72-c/dairy_princess.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3343934780241553288</id><published>2007-11-11T16:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:41.578+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>midwest (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzcaCvSLMmI/AAAAAAAABkA/KLHIJENodmM/s1600-h/ice-lak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzcaCvSLMmI/AAAAAAAABkA/KLHIJENodmM/s200/ice-lak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131598934766727778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strane e fantasiose tradizioni locali. Ieri un mio coinquilino mi raccontava di una interessante tradizione che sopravvive in un paese vicino a dove è nato, in Wisconsin. Il tutto funziona più o meno così: all'inizio dell'inverno una vecchia macchina in mezzo al lago ghiacciato. Da quel momento le scommesse sono aperte; si punta un dollaro e si scommette sul giorno in cui il ghiaccio cederà e la macchina affonderà. Il vincintore si prende tutti i soldi. Non è geniale?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange e fantastic local traditions. Yesterday one of my roommates told me the story about a tradition they got at a place near where he was born, Wisconsin. At the beginning of the Winter they drag a old car in the middle of tha lake and from that moment the bets are on. People bet on which day the ice will crack and the car sink. Isn't it genius?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3343934780241553288?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3343934780241553288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3343934780241553288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3343934780241553288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3343934780241553288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/11/midwest-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='midwest (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RzcaCvSLMmI/AAAAAAAABkA/KLHIJENodmM/s72-c/ice-lak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-7903797209785206139</id><published>2007-11-09T19:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T20:26:04.946+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>num3ri - numb3rs (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.google.com/cornucopiae/RokykQn7F1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ve-iSLDtobo/s144/numbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh6.google.com/cornucopiae/RokykQn7F1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ve-iSLDtobo/s144/numbers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leggo con una sensazione mista di piacere e disgusto che dopotutto la cultura scientifico-matematica in Italia non è messa poi così male. Nel Regno Unito recentemente è stata messa in commercio una nuova lotteria istantanea. Si chiama &lt;a href="http://www.manchestereveningnews.co.uk/news/s/1022757_cool_cash_card_confusion"&gt;Cool Cash&lt;/a&gt;. Si grattano delle caselle al di sotto delle quali ci sono delle temperature, se tutte le temperature sono più fredde di quella stampata in cima al biglietto si vince. Ora, il problema è che le temperature sono anche negative,  ebbene la lotteria istantanea è stata ritirata dal commercio perchè la gente non capiva che -7 è più freddo di -3. Come,  7 è più grande d 3!&lt;br /&gt;Una delle mancate vincitrici racconta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;On one of my cards it said I had to find temperatures lower than -8. The numbers I uncovered were -6 and -7 so I thought I had won, and so did the woman in the shop. But when she scanned the card the machine said I hadn't.&lt;br /&gt;I phoned Camelot and they fobbed me off with some story that -6 is higher - not lower - than -8 but I'm not having it.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;Geniale il "I'm not having it"... lei non è mica così stupida da farsi fregare. Tina Farrel  la sa lunga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found out that mathematical and scientific culture in Italy is not that bad. It is a sour-sweet feeling, though.  In the United Kingdom there was a new scratchcard lottery. It is named &lt;a href="http://www.manchestereveningnews.co.uk/news/s/1022757_cool_cash_card_confusion"&gt;Cool Cash&lt;/a&gt;.  On each card there is a temperature and if you scratch  lower temperatures you win. The problem is that temperatures can be negative; they had to withdraw the lottery because people could not understand that -7 is lower than -3.&lt;br /&gt;One of the wanna-be winners says: &lt;blockquote&gt;On one of my cards it said I had to find temperatures lower than -8. The numbers I uncovered were -6 and -7 so I thought I had won, and so did the woman in the shop. But when she scanned the card the machine said I hadn't.&lt;br /&gt;I phoned Camelot and they fobbed me off with some story that -6 is higher - not lower - than -8 but I'm not having it.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;I especially love the  "I'm not having it"... she is not so stupid to be fooled.  Tina Farrel knows better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-7903797209785206139?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/7903797209785206139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=7903797209785206139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7903797209785206139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7903797209785206139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/11/num3ri-numb3rs-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='num3ri - numb3rs (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4857766855397888008</id><published>2007-10-31T19:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:42.239+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><title type='text'>sottile ironia - sharp irony (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RyjEDzmScnI/AAAAAAAABbI/7YJIGfqEiAM/s1600-h/papa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RyjEDzmScnI/AAAAAAAABbI/7YJIGfqEiAM/s200/papa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127563745430762098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; purtroppo credo fosse un regalo vero e non un simpatico modo di dire al nazipapa di "andare a lavorare!". Fatto sta che hanno regalato un trattore al nazipapa... Cosa non si fa per la pubblicità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unluckily I think it was a real present, and not a nice way to tell the nazipope to "go and get a job!". The thing is that they gave the nazipope a tractor as a present... what wouldn't they do for some publicity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4857766855397888008?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4857766855397888008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4857766855397888008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4857766855397888008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4857766855397888008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/10/sottile-ironia-sharp-irony-scroll-down.html' title='sottile ironia - sharp irony (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RyjEDzmScnI/AAAAAAAABbI/7YJIGfqEiAM/s72-c/papa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1805993030645598419</id><published>2007-10-29T03:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:42.520+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>inutilità - uselessness (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RyVCgTmSceI/AAAAAAAABaQ/NEZfMCJcYRo/s1600-h/NobelAlfredEFS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RyVCgTmSceI/AAAAAAAABaQ/NEZfMCJcYRo/s200/NobelAlfredEFS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126576873615290850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, non un altro. Vi prego! Ho appena scoperto che al festival del cinema di Roma è stato presentato un documentario che vuole confutare la tesi ufficiale sui fatti del 11 Settembre 2001. Il film si intitola "Zero, inchiesta sull'11 settembre". Sul sito ufficiale del film non ho trovato nessuna informazione sui contenuti del film, ma immagino che propongano le  solite tesi:&lt;br /&gt;1) Le torri sono state demolite e non crollate a causa dell'urto&lt;br /&gt;2) Il pentagono non è stato colpito da un aereo ma da un missile&lt;br /&gt;3) Il quarto aereo è stato abbattuto&lt;br /&gt;e via così... Per quelli che non lo sapessero un documentario del genere è giù stato prodotto, si intitola loose change; fortunatamente Markyx si è premurato di rilasciare una versione commentata "&lt;a href="http://www.lolloosechange.co.nr/"&gt;screw loose change&lt;/a&gt;" in cui vengono confutate tutte le fantasiose tesi dei complottisti - con fatti e riferimenti. Consiglio caldamente la visione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come al solito gli Italiani arrivano in ritardo. Su tutto. Ed ecco Zero... spero ardentemente che sia qualcosa di più originale di loose change. Sarebbe imbarazzante per gli autori riproporre le tesi che sono già state smentite da qualcuno. Ma le &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Cinema/2007/Roma07/dario_fo_11_settembre.shtml"&gt;parole&lt;/a&gt; di Dario Fo (che vi ricordo essere un premio nobel) non promettono nulla di buono:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[I contenuti della versione ufficiale] Sembrano balle inventate da un generale. Io, fin dall'omicidio Kennedy, con le spiegazioni incredibili, veri e propri insulti all'intelligenza della gente, fornite dal governo americano su certi eventi, ci ho fatto quattro spettacoli&lt;/blockquote&gt;Quest'uomo è una vergogna per l'istituzione dei premi nobel. Ovviamente nell'intervista non viene fatto riferimento alle tesi specifiche. No, bisogna prima andare a guardare il film e pagare il biglietto. Se tanto mi da tanto, Fo sostiene anche che il programma Apollo sia stata una messa in scena. Che tristezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, please, not again! I have just found out that a bunch of Italian 9/11 truthers have released a new documentary. The title is "zero an investigation on 9/11". On the official website of the movie, I could not find any specific information on the thesis that the movie sustains, but I guess they go for the usual nonsense:&lt;br /&gt;1) The towers were demolished and didn't collapse because of the planes&lt;br /&gt;2) The pentagon was not hit by a plane but a missile&lt;br /&gt;3) The forth plane was shot down&lt;br /&gt;and so forth... For those of you don't know it, a documentary of this sort, "loose change", has been already released. Luckily Markyx took care to edit an annotated version "&lt;a href="http://www.lolloosechange.co.nr/"&gt;screw loose change&lt;/a&gt;", in which all the truthers' theses are confuted - with fact and references.  I suggest you to watch that movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual Italians come last. I really hope that the writers of Zero wrote something more original than loose change; it would be awkward to foster theses that have already proved false. Dario Fo's (who, I'd like to remind, is a nobel laureate) &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Cinema/2007/Roma07/dario_fo_11_settembre.shtml"&gt;words&lt;/a&gt; are not very encouraging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[the official version] seems a bullshit written by a general. Since Kennedy's assasination, I have written four plays based on the incredible explanations, offense to the people's intelligence, given by the US government on certain events. &lt;/blockquote&gt;This man is an embarrassment to the Nobel prizes. Obviously he does not elaborate on the specific thesis; you have to buy the ticket for that. That is so sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1805993030645598419?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1805993030645598419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1805993030645598419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1805993030645598419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1805993030645598419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/10/inutilit-uselessness-scroll-down-for.html' title='inutilità - uselessness (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RyVCgTmSceI/AAAAAAAABaQ/NEZfMCJcYRo/s72-c/NobelAlfredEFS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6418349269114143883</id><published>2007-10-21T01:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:42.811+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>Chicago (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RxqLhEIdmFI/AAAAAAAABP8/qEXmzDJkIFg/s1600-h/DSCN9365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RxqLhEIdmFI/AAAAAAAABP8/qEXmzDJkIFg/s200/DSCN9365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123560926248540242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo scorso fine settimana sono andato Chicago. Non immaginate quanto sia stato bello tornare a casa... Tra tutte le città che ho visitato e in cui ho vissuto (ben non molte queste ultime) Chicago è l'unica che è riuscita a catturarmi. Sì, Minneapolis sa essere bella, ma se dovessero dirmi "per i prossimi 5 anni vivrai a Minneapolis" non mi ecciterei più di tanto; se dovessero dirmelo con Chicago farei i salti di gioia. Senza considerare che a Chicago ho lasciato anche degli ottimi amici e rivederli è stato bello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ma il vero prodotto tipico di Chicago, il campo in cui nessuna delle città che conosco la batte sono i pazzi! Da nessuna parte ci sono pazzi come ce ne sono a Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In meno di 4 ore dal mio arrivo ho incontrato 3 pazzi scatenati. Nell'ordine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) Ragazza sulla trentina con orsacchiotto che gridava oscenità e altre cose che mi sono sfuggite correndo avanti e indietro per la banchina del metrò. Battento i piedi per terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) Uomo sulla cinquantina, a prima vista normale, incontrato sulla metropolitana. Ad un certo punto prende il cellulare e chiama un fantomatico Generale. Spiega con calma come il nemico li sovrasta numericamente, che ha dovuto aggirare il fiume passando per il promontorio di belmonte (stavamo proprio in quel momento passando la fermata di belmont). Commosso chiede rinforzi al generale, chiede solo 6/7 volontari, ma vuole che a questi volontari si dica che le probabilità di sopravvivere alla missione sono scarse. Concitamente ripete al generale che la situazione è grave, ma che cercherà di fare il meglio per venirne fuori. Ringrazia il generale e interrompe la comunicazione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Donna sulla quarantina, in una cafe dove stavamo facendo colazione. Entra questa coppia, normalissima all'aspetto, se non che la donna porta una marionetta sulla mano (di quelle da ventriloquo). E non se la toglie per mangiare. Non riesco a vedere se nutre anche alla marionetta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh quanto mi è mancata Chicago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I went to Chicago. You can't imagine how great it was to be back at home... Among all the cities that I visited and lived in (not so many in the latter category) Chicago is the only one which captured me. Yes, Minneapolis is a nice city, but if they told "for the next 5 years you will live in Minneapolis" I would not be excited, but if I was told the same thing for Chicago I would be jumping on the table. Without taking into account that I left some great friends in Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;But the real great thing about Chicago, the field where no other city can beat it, are the crazy people. No other city has crazy people like Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In less than 4 hours since I got there I met 3 wackos. In order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Girl in her thirties with teddy bear, yelling obscenities while running up and down the EL station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Man in his fifties, normal outlook, met on the train. Suddenly he makes a call on his phone, he calls a general. Calmly he explains that the enemy outnumbers him and that he had to go around the river through belmonte ridge (we were passing belmont station at that point). He asks for back up; a few men, only 6 or 7 volunteers, but they must be told that it is going to be a suicide mission. He explains that the situation is critical, but he is going to face it and he will try to come out of it. He thanks the general and close the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Woman in her forties, met in a cafe while having brunch. A couple enters the cafe, they look normal if not for the woman who is wearing a hand puppet. She does not take it off to eat. I wasn't able to see is she fed the hand puppet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I missed Chicago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6418349269114143883?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6418349269114143883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6418349269114143883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6418349269114143883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6418349269114143883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/10/chicago-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='Chicago (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RxqLhEIdmFI/AAAAAAAABP8/qEXmzDJkIFg/s72-c/DSCN9365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5431344122898115736</id><published>2007-10-21T01:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T01:11:04.344+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>ti accorgi che sei vecchio - you realize you are old (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>... quando a un concerto di tuoi amici uno dei gruppi sul palco ringrazia la babysitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... when at a battle of the bands one of the bands thanks their kid's babysitter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5431344122898115736?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5431344122898115736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5431344122898115736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5431344122898115736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5431344122898115736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/10/ti-accorgi-che-sei-vecchio-you-realize.html' title='ti accorgi che sei vecchio - you realize you are old (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6155586421090773114</id><published>2007-10-08T00:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:43.330+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dottorato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><title type='text'>se potessi avere 1000 euro al mese - I wish I had 1000 euro a month (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RwlZ0EIdlYI/AAAAAAAABG8/cVW5qKZbQ4w/s1600-h/SePotessiavere1000euro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RwlZ0EIdlYI/AAAAAAAABG8/cVW5qKZbQ4w/s200/SePotessiavere1000euro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118721202480584066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oggi vi parlo di una iniziativa dell'&lt;a href="http://www.dottorato.it/"&gt;ADI&lt;/a&gt; (Associazione Dottorandi e Dottori di Ricerca Italiani). L'iniziativa, che va sotto il nome di "se potessi avere mille euro al mese", ha come obiettivo l'innalzamento della borsa di dottorato dagli attuali 811 euro al mese (pagati ogni due mesi) ai mille euro al mese del nome dell'iniziativa. E' bene ricordare che l'ultimo ritocco delle borse di dottorato risale al 1998.&lt;br /&gt;Io ho firmato per l'iniziativa; anche se devo ammettere di non essere completamente d'accordo. In particolare non capisco perchè l'ADI voglia che la borsa sia garantita a tutti i dottorandi. Attualmente ogni anno, gli  atenei offrono un certo numero di posti coperti da borsa, ma anche uno numero (di solito minore) di posti non coperti da borsa. Forse che l'ADI creda che, nel momento in cui tutti i posti devono essere coperti dalla borsa, il numero di posti offerti rimanga invariato? E' ovvio che non sarà così; rimarranno solo i posti coperti da borsa. In questo modo non si farebbe altro che togliere una possibilità in più. L'ADI non può aver fatto un errore di valutazione così stupido, deve esserci dietro qualche cosa... che però mi sfugge.  &lt;br /&gt;Un'altra considerazione che vorrei fare è sull'uniformità della borsa. Attualmente (e l'ADI non ha intenzione di chiedere di cambiare questa cosa) tutte le borse di dottorato sono identiche. Io trovo discutibile che uno specializzando in medicina prenda quanto un dottorando in ingegneria, e che un dottorando in ingegneria prenda come un dottorando in filosofia.  Lo specializzando in medicina ha molte più responsabilità, per non contare i turni. Questo è innegabile, più discutibile è la differenza tra il dottorando in ingegneria e il dottorando in discipline umanistiche. Lo so che a qualcuno la cosa non piacerà, ma secondo la mia esperienza il dottorando in ingegneria ha molti più impegni del dottorando in materie umanistiche.&lt;br /&gt;Mi rendo conto che questa ultima proposta non potrà mai essere approvata; sarebbe discriminatoria. Io però non vedo nulla di male nel discriminare, purchè questo non avvenga sulla base di sesso, razza, religione e credo politico... beh discriminare sulla religione non sarebbe male. Ma purtroppo non si può. Dopo tutto io vorrei sapere se uno dei miei studenti crede che Cristo sia nato da una donna vergine o se crede a qualunque altra forma di magia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I would like to write about an &lt;a href="http://www.dottorato.it/"&gt;ADI&lt;/a&gt; (the Italian Graduate Student Syndicate) initiative. The campaign aims at increasing the PhD scholarship from the current 811 euros a month to 1000 euros a month. It should be noted that the amount of the scholarship has not be changed since 1998.&lt;br /&gt;I subscribed to the campaign; but I do not agree on everything the ADI is proposing.  Specifically I don't understand why the ADI is pushing for complete coverage of all students. Right now, each University offers a number of funded positions, but also a number of non funded positions. The ADI executives cannot be so stupid to think that, whenever all the position  must be funded, the number of available positions will remain the same. Universities will simply cut the non funded positions; thus limiting the choice for some students. They cannot be so naive, there must be something to it; but I cannot get a grasp on it.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I would like to comment on is the fact that all scholarships are the same. It is absurd that a PhD student in Medicine, with all his or her responsibilities and the shifts, earns as much as a PhD student in engineering; and that an engineering student is paid as much as a philosophy student. The former difference in evident, and I think that nobody can negate that. I admit that the latter  is more subjective; but from my experience I can tell that engineering students work harder than humanities students.&lt;br /&gt;I know that my proposal will never be taken into consideration; it is discriminatory... but I do not see anything wrong in discriminating, as long as it is not done on race, sex, religion and political views basis. Well it would be nice to discriminate on religion basis, but we are not quite there yet. After all in science I think I would like to know if one of my students believes that Christ was born from  a virgin woman, or in any other magical stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6155586421090773114?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6155586421090773114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6155586421090773114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6155586421090773114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6155586421090773114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/10/se-potessi-avere-1000-euro-al-mese-i.html' title='se potessi avere 1000 euro al mese - I wish I had 1000 euro a month (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RwlZ0EIdlYI/AAAAAAAABG8/cVW5qKZbQ4w/s72-c/SePotessiavere1000euro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3646841893853271679</id><published>2007-10-05T03:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:43.489+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>1 euro (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RwWZdkIdkDI/AAAAAAAAA6c/4FZrqYLiBMc/s1600-h/euro1_reverse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RwWZdkIdkDI/AAAAAAAAA6c/4FZrqYLiBMc/s200/euro1_reverse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117665284770861106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oggi il &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/politica/07_ottobre_04/padoa_bamboccioni.shtml"&gt;corriere&lt;/a&gt; riporta la notizia secondo la quale il ministro Padova Schioppa ha intenzione di inserire in finanziaria un provvedimento per l'agevolazione fiscale per incentivare i giovani a prendere casa in affitto. Il corriere riporta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Il governo ha introdotto in Finanziaria la possibilità per i giovani, in un'età compresa tra i 20 e i 30 anni, di usufruire di detrazioni fiscali sugli affitti, sempre che la casa non sia l'abitazione principale dei genitori. La nuova detrazione varia dai 495,8 euro in tre anni se il reddito complessivo supera i 15.493,71 euro ma non i 30.987,41 euro, ai 991,6 euro (sempre in tre anni) se il reddito non supera i 15.493,71 euro.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La notizia per il Corriere è che la proposta è stata definita dal ministro una agevolazione per "mandare i bamboccioni fuori di casa". Tutta l'attenzione è dedicata all'uso del termine bamboccioni. Se solo i giornalisti sapessero fare il loro mestiere si sarebbero accorti che c'è qualcosa di molto più offensivo in questa proposta. Ok, ammetto che il concetto di divisione per un giornalista possa risultare difficile, ma io che ho studiato posso aiutarli... 991 euro / 3 anni = 330 euro all'anno. 330 euro / 12 mesi = 27.5 euro al mese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 DANNATO EURO AL GIORNO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensano di risolvere il problema degli affitti con un euro al giorno! La stupidità di  questa proposta è disarmante... E' uno spreco si soldi immenso; per lo stato l'iniziativa in totale non avrà un costo trascurabile ma i benefici ai cittadini sono assolutamente trascurabili. So che non ci sono le risorse per risolvere il problema, ma proprio per questo non bisogna buttare via soldi. Era meglio tenere da parte quei soldi per migliorare il debito pubblico o se proprio ci si sentiva generosi organizzare una lotteria con in premio l'affitto per tre anni. Questa soluzione sicuramente non è egualitaria. &lt;br /&gt;Ma è meglio una cosa utile per pochi, piuttosto che inutile per tutti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/politica/07_ottobre_04/padoa_bamboccioni.shtml"&gt;corriere&lt;/a&gt; reports that Minister Padova Schioppa is about to add to the budget law an article to help youngsters move out of their parents' houses. The corriere writes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The budget law provides for a tax deduction for people between 20 and 30 years. The deduction ranges from 495.8 euros (in 3 years) for incomes above 15,493 euros per year to 991.6 euros (in 3 years) for incomes below 15,493 euros a year.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Corriere the big piece of news here is that the minister called this bill "an incentive to send those &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mama boys&lt;/span&gt; out of their parents house". A big part of the paper is devoted to discuss the use of the word mama boy. If only journalists could do their job, they would have realize that there is something much more offensive hidden in that law. I don't expect journalists to grasp the concept of division, so I am going to help them on this... 991 euros / 3 years = 330 euros per year. 330 euros / 12 months = 27.5 euros a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 DAMNED EURO A DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They think to solve the housing problem with one euro a day! My brain hurts... it is a huge waste of money. The State is going to give out a lot of money, but the benefits that people will get out of this are negligible. I know there are not enough resources to solve the problem, but  because of that one should be careful in using the money indeed. It would have been better to use that money to improve the public debit, or if they really felt generous they should have put a lottery on. The prize being three years worth of rent. It is not egalitarian, but at least is useful. &lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have something useful for a few than something useless of all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3646841893853271679?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3646841893853271679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3646841893853271679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3646841893853271679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3646841893853271679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/10/1-euro-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='1 euro (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RwWZdkIdkDI/AAAAAAAAA6c/4FZrqYLiBMc/s72-c/euro1_reverse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5829493751107767564</id><published>2007-09-30T21:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:43.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>e gli ingegneri? - what about the engineers? (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv_9zkIdkCI/AAAAAAAAA6U/khxQRF8hTEk/s1600-h/eng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv_9zkIdkCI/AAAAAAAAA6U/khxQRF8hTEk/s200/eng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116086764030496802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ieri sono finalmente riuscito ad andare a vedere "in the shadow of the moon". Il documentario prodotto da Ron Howard sul programma Apollo. Ho avuto qualche difficoltà perchè a Minneapolis è uscito con quasi un mese di ritardo e in un solo cinema. Il film è molto ben fatto. L'ho trovato commuovente, ma credo che questo dipenda dal mio essere ingegnere. E' sempre stato un mio rimpianto essere nato troppo tardi per assistere allo sbarco sulla luna e, temo, troppo presto per assistere allo sbarco su un altro corpo celeste (forse sono in tempo per la seconda volta sulla luna). Le immagini viste sul grande schermo sono emozionanti; l'orizzonte netto tra il bianco della superficie lunare e il nero del vuoto è magnifico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho una sola critica da muovere; i protagonisti del film sono gli astronauti con i loro racconti e i loro sentimenti. A tratti sembra quasi che gli astronauti, grazie al duro allenamento e alla loro freddezza, siano saltati sulla luna. Uno due tre... hop! Non si racconta dello sforzo ingegneristico che ha permesso quell'impresa. Ed è un peccato, mi sarebbe piaciuto sentire le storie, i racconti e gli aneddoti degli ingegneri. Spesso ci si riferisce al Saturn V come un vettore alimentato a idrogeno liquido; la definizione è imprecisa. Per il programma Apollo all'idrogeno liquido è stato aggiunto testosterone. Sebbene il testosterone sia stato fornito in abbondanza dagli astronauti, il resto è stato costruito dagli ingegneri.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come sono cambiati i tempi. In meno di 10 anni, si è passati dal non aver mai mandato nessuno in orbita a mandare degli uomini sulla luna. Senza sapere esattamente quello a cui si andava incontro. Adesso la NASA va in panico per una piastrella scheggiata.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I finally watched "in the shadow of the moon"; the documentary produced by Ron Howard on th Apollo porgram. I had some difficulties because the movie opened a month later in Minneapolis and only in one movie theater. The movie is great. I found it moving, but again I am an engineer. I have always regretted  being born to late to witness the landing on the moon and too early, I fear, to witness the human landing on any other planet (I may be in time for the return to the moon). Apollo footage on the silver screen is amazing; the sharp horizon dividing the bright moon and the dark space is astonishing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only one critique; the protagonists of the movie are the astronauts with their stories and feelings. It almost seems that, thank to their hard training and iron will, the simply jumped on the moon. One, two three.. hop! The amazing engineering feat remains untold and untouched. It is a pity, I would have loved to hear what engineers have to tell about the program. Often the Saturn V is referred to as a liquid hydrogen rocket; this definition is not precise for the Apollo program they had an additive for the hydrogen: testosterone. Although testosterone was provide for by the astronauts, everything else was built by engineers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things changed. In less than 10 years they were able to go from not having put anyone on orbit to sending men to the moon. Without knowing what they had to face. Now NASA panics for a chipped tile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5829493751107767564?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5829493751107767564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5829493751107767564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5829493751107767564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5829493751107767564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/e-gli-ingegneri-what-about-engineers.html' title='e gli ingegneri? - what about the engineers? (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv_9zkIdkCI/AAAAAAAAA6U/khxQRF8hTEk/s72-c/eng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3345354966985824137</id><published>2007-09-29T20:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:43.894+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>Speaking Science 2.0 (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv6Z3EIdj9I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/SVbOzAuFrtE/s1600-h/sept07-seed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv6Z3EIdj9I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/SVbOzAuFrtE/s200/sept07-seed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115695398020550610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ieri sera ho assistito a &lt;a href="http://www.bellmuseum.org/"&gt;Speaking Science 2.0&lt;/a&gt;. Il tema era come comunicare la scienza al grande pubblico. Avrebbero dovuto esserci due fazioni. Una a favore del framing, ovvero adottare una strategia "pubblicitaria" basata su concetti semplici e ripetuti fino alla nausea e l'altra contraria a questa strategia. La cosa interessante è che una discussione che sui blog ha raggiunto livelli molto &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/pharyngula/2007/09/conflict_frame_to_play_out_in.php"&gt;aspri&lt;/a&gt;, dal vivo è finita a tarallucci e vino. Con le due fazioni che dicevano "no hai ragione tu", "no, smettila hai ragione tu". Poi la notte è passata e il giorno dopo sui blog è ricominciato tutto "abbiamo vinto noi", "no stai zitto, abbiamo vinto noi". E' proprio vero che come dice &lt;a href="http://www.pennyarcademerch.com/pat070381.html"&gt;John Gabrie&lt;/a&gt;l nella sua teoria del "greater internet dickwad":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/yhst-34640480252896_1969_627009"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/yhst-34640480252896_1969_627009" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunque una delle citazioni più interessanti è stata:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;il religioso si sveglia alla mattina e pensa "come posso convincere gli altri che quello che dico è vero". Lo scienziato perfetto si sveglia e pensa "come posso dimostrare che quello che ho detto ieri è falso"; lo scienziato vero si sveglia e pensa "come posso dimostrare che quello che ha detto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUI &lt;/span&gt;ieri è falso".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night I attended &lt;a href="http://www.bellmuseum.org/"&gt;Speaking Science 2.0&lt;/a&gt;. The conference was about how to get the science out to the large public. There should have been two sides. One for framing, a theory according to which scientists should use the same techniques of advertising, simplifying the concepts and hammering just a few of them into the public; the other side was supposed to be against this theory. The interesting thing is that the discussion reached quite violent &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/pharyngula/2007/09/conflict_frame_to_play_out_in.php"&gt;peaks&lt;/a&gt; in the blogs, but yesterday they were all friendly and agreed on everything. "you are right!", "shut up! you are right!" And then this morning on the blogs they went on like "we won!" "no shut up! we won!" Scientifically speaking, this was a perfect example of &lt;a href="http://www.pennyarcademerch.com/pat070381.html"&gt;John Grabriel's&lt;/a&gt; "greater internet dickwad theory":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/yhst-34640480252896_1969_627009"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://us.st11.yimg.com/us.st.yimg.com/I/yhst-34640480252896_1969_627009" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway one of the most interesting thing they said was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the minister wakes up every morning and thinks "how can I convince other people that what I say is the truth". The ideal scientist wakes up and thinks "how can I show that what I said yesterday is wrong" and the actual scientist think "how can I show that what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; said yesterday is wrong"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3345354966985824137?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3345354966985824137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3345354966985824137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3345354966985824137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3345354966985824137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/speaking-science-20-scroll-down-for.html' title='Speaking Science 2.0 (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv6Z3EIdj9I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/SVbOzAuFrtE/s72-c/sept07-seed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4395800779035080158</id><published>2007-09-29T20:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:44.121+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>the pillowman (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv6T3UIdj8I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/1vxU-0M2LH0/s1600-h/pillowman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv6T3UIdj8I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/1vxU-0M2LH0/s200/pillowman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115688805245751234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once upon a time, there was a man, who did not look like normal men. He was about nine feet tall and he was all made up of these fluffy pink pillows: his arms were pillows and his legs were pillows and his body was a pillow; his fingers were tiny little pillows, even his head was a pillow, a big round pillow. And on his head he had two button eyes and a big smiley mouth which was always smiling, so you could always see his teeth, which was also pillows. little white pillows. Well, the Pillowman had to look like this, he had to look soft and safe, because of his job, because his job was a very sad and a very difficult one... Whenever a man or a lady was very very sad because they'd had a dreadful and hard life and they just wanted to end it all, they just wanted to take their own lives and take all the pain away, well, just as they were about to do it, by razor, or by bullet, or by gas, by whatever preferred method of suicide, the Pillow man would go to them, and sit with them, and gently hold them, and he'd say, "Hold on a minute," and time would slow strangely, and as time slowed, the Pillowman would go back in time to when that man or that lady was just a little boy or a little girl, to when the life of horror they were to lead hadn't quite yet begun, and the Pillowman's job was very very sad, because the Pillowman's job was to get that child to kill themselves, and so avoid the years of pain that would just end up in the same place for them anyway: facing an oven, facing a shotgun, facing a lake. "But I've never heard of a small child killing themselves," you might say. Well the Pillowman would always suggest they do it in a way that would just look like a tragic accident: He'd show them the bottle of pills that looked just like sweeties; he'd show them the place on the river where the ice was too thin; he'd show them the parked cars that it was really dangerous to dart out between; he'd show them the plastic bag with no breathing holes, and exactly how to tighten it. Because mummies and daddies always find it easier to come to terms with a five-year-old lost in a tragic accident then thy do with a five-year-old who has seen how shitty life is and taken action to avoid it. Now, not all the children would go along with the Pillowman. There was one little girl, a happy little thing, who just wouldn't believe the Pillowman when he told her that life could be awful and her life would be, and she sent him away, and he went away crying, crying big gloopy tears that made puddles this big, and the next night there was another knock on her bedroom door, and she said, "Go away, Pillowman, I've told you, I'm happy. I've always been happy and I'll always be happy." But it wasn't the Pillowman. It was another man. And her mummy wasn't home, and this man would visit her every time her mummy wasn't home, and she soon became very very sad, and as she sat in front of the oven when she was twenty-one she said to the Pillowman, "Why didn't you try to convince me?" and the Pillowman said, "I tried to convince you, but you were just too happy." And as she turned on the gas as high as it would go she said, "But I've never been happy. I've never been happy." See, when the Pillowman was successful in his work, a little child would die horrifically. And when the Pillowman was unseccessful, a little child would have a horrific life, grow into an adult who'd also have a horrific life, and then die horrifically. So, the Pillowman, as big as he was and as fluffy as he was, he'd just go around crying all day long, his house'd be just puddles everywhere so he decided to do just one final job and that'd be it. So he went to this place beside this pretty stream that he remembered from a time before, and he brought a little can a petrol with him, and there was this old weeping willow tree there, and he went under it and he sat and he waited there a while, and there were all these little toys under there. There was a little car and a little toy dog that yapped and a kaleidoscope. There was a little caravan nearby, and the Pillowman heard the door open and little footsteps come out, and he heard a boy's voice say, "I'm just going out to play, Mum," and the mum said, "Well don't be late for your tea, son." "I won't be, Mum." And the Pillowman heard the little footsteps get closer and the branches of the willow tree parted and it wasn't a little boy at all, it was a little Pillowboy. and the Pillowboy said, "Hello," to the Pillowman, and the Pillowman said, "Hello," to the Pillowboy, and they both played with the toys for a while, and the Pillowman told him all about his sad job and the dead kids and all of that type of stuff, and the little Pillowboy understood instantly 'cos he was such a happy little fella and all he ever wanted to do was to be able to help people, and he poured the can of petrol all over himself and his smiley mouth was still smiling, and the Pillowman, through his gloopy tears, said, "Thank you," to the Pillowboy, and the Pillowboy said, "That's alright. Will you tell my mummy I won't be having my tea tonight," and the Pillowman said, "Yes, I will," lying, and the Pillowboy struck a match, and the Pillowman sat there watching him burn, and as the Pillowman gently started to fade away, the last thing he saw was he Pillowboy's happy smiley mouth as it slowly melted away, stinking into nothingness. That was the last thing he say. The last thing he heard was something he hadn't even contemplated. The last thing he heard was the screams of the hundred thousand children he'd helped to commit suicide coming back to life and going on to lead the cold, wretched lives that were destined to them because he hadn't been around to prevent them, right on up to the screams of their sad self-inflicted deaths, which this time, of course, would be conducted entirely alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effettivamente avevo sottovalutato l'opera. Diciamo solamente che vanno ben oltre a dire cacca; non vi voglio svelare troppo perchè è un'opera che dovete andare a vedere se mai ne avrete l'occasione. Vi basti sapere che nel secondo atto una bambina di 5 anni viene crocefissa, sul palco. Effettivamente è un opera violenta, ma secondo me geniale. Il pezzo che avete appena letto e una delle storie che vengono raccontate durante l'opera da 2 ore e 50 minuti; tutte storie estremamente buoie. Tutta l'opera è buia. Forse è per questo che l'ho adorata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel, vedi di smetterla con questa storia dell'infanzia difficile. Mio padre era un alcolista violento; e sono per caso diventato anche io un alcolista violento? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI! ma la mia è stata una libera scelta! L'ho scelto io. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah dimenticavo, l'opera è the pillowman di Martin McDonagh. Non so se è stata tradotta in Italiano... Annalisa hai qualcosa da fare nei prossimi mesi? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I underestimated the play. They did a lot more than saying "poop". Let's just say that at the beginning of the second act a 5 years old is crucified, on stage. I don't want to tell you anything else because you have to go and see the play if you have the chance. It is violent and disturbing but in a genious way. The piece at the beginning of my post is one of the stories that are told during the 2 hours and 50 minutes of the play. And this is one of the brightest stories. All the others are even darker. All the play is dark. Maybe this is the reason I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel, cut the story of your difficult childhood. My father was an abusive alcoholist, did I become a abusive alcoholist myself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! but this has nothing to do with my father, it was my choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost forgot, the play is "the pillowman" by Martin McDonagh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4395800779035080158?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4395800779035080158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4395800779035080158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4395800779035080158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4395800779035080158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/pillowman-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='the pillowman (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rv6T3UIdj8I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/1vxU-0M2LH0/s72-c/pillowman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-8795414910667672964</id><published>2007-09-27T19:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T20:11:36.934+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>chiudete la fogna - shut the fuck up (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fusionanomaly.net/badreligionlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://fusionanomaly.net/badreligionlogo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E noi permettiamo a gente della risma di sto &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/africa/7014335.stm"&gt;tipo&lt;/a&gt; di influenzare la nostra politica nazionale... forse gli italiani si meritano quello che hanno, ma io sicuramente no.&lt;br /&gt;L'arcivescovo Maputo Francisco Chimoio il capo della Chiesa Cattolica in Mozambico, ripeto il capo della Chiesa Cattolica, non un cattolico qualunque, ma un arcivescovo di nomina Vaticana, sostiene che:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Condoms are not sure because I know that there are two countries in Europe, they are making condoms with the virus on purpose. They want to finish with the African people. This is the programme. They want to colonise until up to now. If we are not careful we will finish in one century's time&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ebbravi i Cattolici... e non venite a raccontarmi che essere Cattolici non significa credere in queste cose, perchè lo significa. La Chiesa Cattolica è una Chiesa con una gerarchia ben precisa, con dei rituali decisi da qualcuno... volete crede in Dio, Cristo, Babbo Natale e la fatina dei dentini? bene fatelo, ma se vi dichiarate Cattolici state sostenendo questa politica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we allow to people like &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/africa/7014335.stm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; scumbag to influence or politics... may Italians deserve it, but I don't.&lt;br /&gt;The Archbishop Maputo Francisco Chimoio head of the Catholic Church in Mozambique, let me repeat it, head of the Catholic Church, not a random guy, but an archbishop appointed by the Vatican said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Condoms are not sure because I know that there are two countries in Europe, they are making condoms with the virus on purpose. They want to finish with the African people. This is the programme. They want to colonise until up to now. If we are not careful we will finish in one century's time&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attaboy! Catholics... and don't come and tell me that being Catholics does not mean to believe this things because it does!. The Catholic Church has a precise hierarchy and precise rules and dogma... you want to believe in god, christ, Santa Claus and the tooth fairy? great, do it, but if you claim you are catholic then you are supporting this politcs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-8795414910667672964?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/8795414910667672964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=8795414910667672964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/8795414910667672964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/8795414910667672964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/chiudete-la-fogna-shut-fuck-up-scroll.html' title='chiudete la fogna - shut the fuck up (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5505740404038700166</id><published>2007-09-27T03:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T15:26:05.775+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>agopuntura - acupuncture (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evalsideshow.com/images/blockhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.evalsideshow.com/images/blockhead.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alla base dell'agopuntura c'è l'idea che le malattie siano dovute a degli squilibri energetici nel chi. Per curare le malattie sarebbe quindi sufficiente riequilibrare il chi andando ad agire in particolari centri dove il chi si accumula. Recentemente è stato pubblicato uno studio tedesco [1] che mette a confronto i metodi della medicina "ufficiale" (anti-infiammatori, fisioterapia e anti dolorifici) con l'agopuntura e i risultati &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sembrano&lt;/span&gt;  indicare che l'agopuntura funzioni meglio. Per essere più preciso devo dire che lo studio è &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;presentato dai media&lt;/span&gt; in questi &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Rubriche/Salute/Medicina/2007/09_Settembre/24/schiena_agopuntura.shtml"&gt;termini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="titolo"&gt;"Mal di schiena: meglio gli aghi delle pillole" dicono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La realtà è che, pur essendo vero che nello studio i pazienti che sono stati trattati con agopuntura hanno avuto un tasso di miglioramento del 46%, mentre solo il 26% dei pazienti trattati con metodi "ufficiali" ha avuto benefici, bisogna prestare attenzione prima di trarre conclusioni. Per come è stato condotto, lo studio non permette di trarre conclusioni sull'efficacia dell'agopuntura rispetto alla medicina "ufficiale".&lt;br /&gt;Per capire la questione dobbiamo studiare i dettagli; del resto la scienza o la si fa in modo rigoroso o non la si fa, giusto?&lt;br /&gt;Nello studio sono stati prese 1162 persone affette da dolori lombari; i pazienti sono stati divisi in tre gruppi: al primo sono state sommiministrate cure "ufficiali", al secondo l'agopuntura secondo le regole tradizionali, al terzo l'agopuntura 'sham', che fondamentalmente consiste nel piantare gli aghi a caso, non nei posti dove "il chi si accumula".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'unica conclusione che lo studio permette di trarre è che l'agopuntura classica e l'agopuntura sham hanno la stessa efficacia; lo studio confuta quindi la teoria del chi.  I soggetti erano in grado di capire quale cura veniva somministrata loro; non si è trattato di un test cieco. Il metodo applicato non permette di escludere fenomeni quali l'effetto placebo o altri tipi di condizionamento che non sono legati all'agopuntura. Le conclusioni sulle differenze o meno dei due tipi di agopuntura sono lecite perchè i pazienti non avevano modo di distinguere i due metodi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vicenda dimostra ancora una volta come i giornalisti spesso non siano in grado di trattare argomenti scientifici. I giornalisti hanno lo scopo di (in)formare i loro  lettori, ma ho già più volte mostrato che non sono all'altezza del compito. E quindi l'opinione pubblica rimane scientificamente ignorante con gravissime conseguenze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'articolo è stato commentato (più in dettaglio) anche da:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theness.com/neurologicablog/index.php?p=14#more-14"&gt;Steve Novella&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/insolence/2007/09/yawnanother_acupuncture_study.php"&gt;Orac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badscience.net/?p=540"&gt;Ben Goldrace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e poi dicono che i blog non sono fonti di informazioni affidabili...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Acupunture's rationale is that all diseases are caused by unbalanced energy (or chi); according to this theory in order to treat all dieseaes it is enought to restablish balance in the chi. This can be achieved by sticking needles in specific points where the chi accumulates.  Recently a group of German researchers published a study [1] that suggest acupuncture works better than official medicine. I should be more precise and write that the media think that the study suggest that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/7011738.stm"&gt;Needles 'are best for back pain'&lt;/a&gt;, they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="titolo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality is that, although this study shows that acupuncture had a success rate of 46% while official medicine only of 26%, the numbers don't allow us to compare acupuncture against official medicine.&lt;br /&gt;To understand the issue we need to dwell on the details; after all science is a rigorous method and details are important, right?&lt;br /&gt;1162 subjects took part to the study; they all suffered from chronic back pain. They have been divided into three groups: the first one was treated with official medicine, the second one with traditional acupuncture and the third one with "sham" acupuncture which basically consists of sticking needles at random without aiming for the "chi points".&lt;br /&gt;The only definitive conclusion that the study allows to draw is that classical acupuncture and sham acupuncture have the same rate of success, meaning that the chi theory is not true. The subjects were aware of what kind of treatment they were subjected to; it was not a blind trial and therefore the study doesn't allow to rule out effects such as placeo&lt;br /&gt;bo and other conditioning.  Conclusions on the differences between the two forms of acupuncture are licit because the subjects were not able to tell which kind of acupuncture they were getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story shows that journalists are not able to treat scientific subjects. Journalists have the duty to (in)form their readers, but I have already shown that they are not up to the role. Public opinion is scientifically ignorant and this has serious consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="titolo"&gt;The scientific paper has been (more thoroughly) commented also by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theness.com/neurologicablog/index.php?p=14#more-14"&gt;Steve Novella&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/insolence/2007/09/yawnanother_acupuncture_study.php"&gt;Orac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badscience.net/?p=540"&gt;Ben Goldrace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then they say that blogs are not dependable... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="titolo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] &lt;/span&gt;German Acupuncture Trials (GERAC) for Chronic Low Back Pain: Randomized, Multicenter, Blinded, Parallel-Group Trial With 3 Groups&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Michael Haake; Hans-Helge Müller; Carmen Schade-Brittinger; Heinz D. Basler; Helmut Schäfer; Christoph Maier; Heinz G. Endres; Hans J. Trampisch; Albrecht Molsberger. Arch Intern Med. 2007;167:1892-1898.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="titolo"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5505740404038700166?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5505740404038700166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5505740404038700166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5505740404038700166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5505740404038700166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/agopuntura-acupuncture-scroll-down-for.html' title='agopuntura - acupuncture (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-7684081390842898658</id><published>2007-09-23T17:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T18:10:13.138+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>ragionamenti - reasoning (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.distantcreations.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/bttf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.distantcreations.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/bttf1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri un ragazzino di Torino è finito in ospedale per aver ingoiato un galleggiante da pesca. L'ingoio è il risultato di una sfida: "ingoialo o sei una checca" gli avevano detto. Un fatto grave di bullismo. Il problema è il commento di Grillini, che dice "basta omofobia nelle aule". Non fraintendetemi, l'Italia è un paese omofobo, ma questo fatto non c'entra nulla con l'omofobia. Vi ricordate la serie di ritorno al futuro? Marty finiva sempre nei guai perchè Biff lo accusava di essere un pollo... Negli anni 80 eravamo forse pollofobi? non credo proprio. I ragazzini fanno cose stupide. Se gli avessero detto "ingoialo o sei un codardo" l'avrebbe fatto lo stesso. E' un atto di bullismo, non di omofobia.&lt;br /&gt;Quello di Grillini è un esempio di come un ragionamento sbagliato che porta a una conclusione giusta rischia soltato di indebolire la conclusione. E' vero in Italia c'è il problema dell'omofobia, ma se cerchi di convincere la gente che quello è un esempio di omofobia, la gente penserà che se hai bisogno di argomenti così deboli il problema non esiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday a kid was hospitalized as a result of trying swallow a fishing buoy. He did it because he was dared by a a group of his peers. They said "swallow it or you are queer". A serious act of bullying. The problem is Grillini; he commented on this fact saying "we need to stop homophobia in classrooms". Don't get me wrong, Italy is a homophobic country, but this fact is not related to homophobia. Do you remember "back to the future"? Marty ended up in troubles because Biff used to dare him saying "do it or you are a chicken". Did we used to be chickenphobic? I don't think so. Kids do stupid things. He would have swallowed the buoy even if they had said "swallow or you are a coward". It is bullying not homophobia.&lt;br /&gt;Grillini's reasoning shows that when you get to the right conclusion through a fallacious reasoning you are weakening your stance. People will think that since you cannot find a better argument you are wrong and the problem does not exist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-7684081390842898658?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/7684081390842898658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=7684081390842898658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7684081390842898658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7684081390842898658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/ragionamenti-reasoning-scroll-down-for.html' title='ragionamenti - reasoning (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3149913348206628646</id><published>2007-09-23T17:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T17:31:58.631+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>un anno in anticipo - a year early (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.redferret.net/Images/timetable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.redferret.net/Images/timetable.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poco più di un anno fa, ho &lt;a href="http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/pezza-patch-english-version-available.html"&gt;affrontato&lt;/a&gt; il problema dell'indulto e del perchè fosse inutile e stupido. Concludevo con queste parole:&lt;blockquote&gt;Se si ammette che c'è un problema, e il problema c'è, non è una buona idea affrontarlo facendo finta che non  ci sia, o se va bene curando i sintomi, perchè altrimenti fra un paio d'anni siamo da capo. Non è un concetto difficile da comprendere, no?&lt;/blockquote&gt;mi sbagliavo! e non di poco. Non si è dovuto aspettare due anni. Ne è bastato uno. E' infatti notizia di qualche giorno fa che le carceri sono di nuovo &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Cronache/2007/09_Settembre/21/dati_indulto_carceri.shtml"&gt;piene&lt;/a&gt;. E adesso che si fa? un altro indulto? Ogni anno liberiamo i carcerati in eccesso? non mi stupirei se qualcuno lo proponesse di nuovo.   Fortunatamanete adesso a influenzare la politica Italiana c'è il nazipapa e non credo che spingerà per l'indulto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something more that a year ago I &lt;a href="http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/pezza-patch-english-version-available.html"&gt;commented&lt;/a&gt; on the general pardon approved by the Italian Parliament. I explained why it was stupid and useless and I wrote these words:&lt;blockquote&gt;If we admit there is a problem, and there is a problem, it is never a good idea to face it pretending it's not there, or, if we are lucky treating the symptoms. In this way in a couple of years we will be in the same situation as before. It isn't that difficult to understand, is it?&lt;/blockquote&gt; I was wrong! Terribly wrong!  We didn't have to wait two years! One was enough. Italian prisons are again full. Now what? another pardon? I wouldn't be surprised if somebody came forward with that idea again. Luckily this time we have the nazipope influencing Italian politics and I don't think he will push for pardon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3149913348206628646?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3149913348206628646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3149913348206628646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3149913348206628646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3149913348206628646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/un-anno-in-anticipo-year-early-scroll.html' title='un anno in anticipo - a year early (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1230807198107623482</id><published>2007-09-20T04:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T04:35:38.069+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>in sciopero - on strike (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bramarte.it/divisionismo/img/pit17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bramarte.it/divisionismo/img/pit17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E' da due settimane che il personale tecnico amnistrativo della University of Minnesota è in sciopero. Tutte le mattine quando vado in ufficio li vedo, camminare sul marciapiede con i cartelli in mano e i fischietti in bocca. Non ho seguito le trattative quindi non so perchè siano in sciopero, e sinceramente non mi importa più di tanto. La cosa che mi diverte è vedere le differenze tra l'Italia e gli USA. In Italia avete mai sentito parlare di qualcuno che è rimasto in sciopero per due settimane? Due settimane senza paga! stiamo scherzando? è più semplice bloccare una autostrata, una stazione ferroviaria o in generale danneggiare gente che con la trattativa non c'entra nulla per mezza giornata e lo Stato interviene con il contentino. Si ottiene quello che si vuole e non si perdono troppi giorni di paga. Evviva i sindacati! Mi chiedo come mai non facciano la stessa cosa qui a Minneapolis. Forse perchè se lo facessero verrebbero arrestati e processati con l'accusa di interruzione di pubblico servizio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workers of the University of Minnesota have been on strike for two weeks now. Every morning I see them walking con the sidewalk with their sign and their whistles. I haven't followed the issue and I don't know why they are on strike and honestly I don' t care. What I find amusing are the differences between USA and Italy. Have you ever heard of someone being on strike for two weeks in Italy? Two weeks without wages? are you kidding? it is easier to occupy a highway, a train station, or harass in any other way people who don't have any role in the negotation for half a day. The State will intervene and the worker will obtain what they want without losing to much money. Hooray for the Labor Unions. I wonder why they don't do the same here... or right if they did something like that, they would be arrested,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1230807198107623482?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1230807198107623482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1230807198107623482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1230807198107623482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1230807198107623482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-sciopero-on-strike-scroll-down-for.html' title='in sciopero - on strike (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4154062532731571032</id><published>2007-09-20T04:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:44.420+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>cacca - poop (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RvHWRlocL4I/AAAAAAAAAvY/IjIEg2ND5GI/s1600-h/el.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RvHWRlocL4I/AAAAAAAAAvY/IjIEg2ND5GI/s200/el.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112102649690075010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uno dei vantaggi di abitare con una persona che lavora al Guthrie theater è che procura i biglietti aggratis. Oggi mi ha scritto chiedenomi se mi interessa andare a vedere &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Pillowman. Io ho risposto di sì. Non ho la più pallida idea di cosa sia, ma è teatro, è il Guthrie ed è gratis... Però Denise si è sentita in obbligo di avvisarmi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You should know that this is considered a very fine but extremely “edgy” and “disturbing” play.  I’ve not read it, but I think sex and violence are its themes&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se ho imparato a conoscere "gli americani" va a finire che dicono cacca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the good things about having a roommates who work at the Guthrie is that she has access to employee discounts and free tickets. Today she wrote asking if I wanted to see &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The Pillowman. I said yes. I don't have the slightest idea of what play it is, but it is theater, it is the Guthrie and it's free. The thing is that Denise felt the necessity to warn me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You should know that this is considered a very fine but extremely “edgy” and “disturbing” play.  I’ve not read it, but I think sex and violence are its themes&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If I knew "the americans" they are going to say the word poop...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4154062532731571032?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4154062532731571032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4154062532731571032&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4154062532731571032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4154062532731571032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/cacca-poop-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='cacca - poop (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RvHWRlocL4I/AAAAAAAAAvY/IjIEg2ND5GI/s72-c/el.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1884291820852189058</id><published>2007-09-19T02:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T02:57:31.077+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>il peso dell'educazione - the burden of politeness (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kitchens.it/media/2585_della_casa4%28126%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.kitchens.it/media/2585_della_casa4%28126%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Credo di essere stato ben educato dai miei genitori; sono sempre stati pronti a rimproverarmi severamente nel caso mi comportassi male. Non parlo mai con la bocca piena, mastico sempre a bocca chiusa, cerco di non fare rumore quando mangio o bevo e non mastico chewingum; tutti questi piccoli comportamenti sono per me automatici. Mai avrei pensato che l'educazione impartitami mi si rivoltasse contro... Invece è successo. In ufficio condivido il cubicolo con un ragazzo di Singapore che non ha ricevuto il mio stesso tipo di educazione e come conseguenza mastica rumorosamente con la bocca aperta, quando beve si premura di emettere un rumuroso risucchio e ha sempre un chewingum in bocca che viene masticato vigorosamente con la bocca aperta.  Tutti questi rumori mi risultano molto molesti, ma non posso farli smettere. Non c'è nulla di intrisecamente sbagliato nel masticare con la bocca aperta, mi è solo stato insegnato che non si fa.&lt;br /&gt;Se non fossi stato educato adesso potrei condividere felicemente il cubicolo con Paw, invece ogni volta che mangia o beve è per me uno strazio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have been well educated  by my parents; they were always ready to rebuke me in case I did something wrong. I don't speak when I am chewing something, I alwasy keep my mouth shut when I chew, I try to minimize chewing and sipping noises and I never chew gum. All this small behavior are automatic to me now. Never would I have thought that my politeness would turn against me... Instead it happened.  At work I share a cubicle with a Singaporean guy who didn't receive the same type of education I got, and as a consequences he always chews with his mouth open, when he drinks he makes sure everybody can hear his sipping noise and he is always chewing gum and making bubble. I cannot stand all these noises, but I cannot make them stop. There is nothing intrinsically wrong in chewing with one's mouth open; I was taught you don't do that. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;If I had never been educated I could be  happily sharing my cubicle with Paw, instead everytime he eats or drinks is a sort of torture to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1884291820852189058?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1884291820852189058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1884291820852189058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1884291820852189058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1884291820852189058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/il-peso-delleducazione-burden-of.html' title='il peso dell&apos;educazione - the burden of politeness (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-202905316729263319</id><published>2007-09-18T04:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T04:45:44.532+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><title type='text'>dulsa l'uga - sweet is the grape (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photo.net/photo/pcd4228/joshua-tree-10.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photo.net/photo/pcd4228/joshua-tree-10.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gioite! il Vaticano è il primo Stato del mondo a diventare neutro dal punto di vista della produzione di anidride carbonica. Il che significa che attualmente sta producendo tanta anidride carbonica quanta ne riesce a smaltire (o meglio a convertire in ossigeno grazie alla fotosintesi). Il Vaticano è particolarmente fiero di questa cosa, infatti in una nota ricorda che "Il libro della Genesi ci dice che all'inizio Dio ha messo l'uomo a guardia della terra con il compito di farla fiorire". C'è però un inghippo. Un cavillo... Il Vaticano è CO2 neutro grazie a una compania ungara che ha donato l'ossigeno prodotto da una sua foresta in Ungheria al Vaticano. Insomma il Vaticano non ha fatto assolutamente nulla, è merito della KlimaFa. A ben guardare la Genesi non dice che tutti gli uomini sono a guardia della terra... alcuni seminano, altri raccolgono i frutti... come è sempre stato e sempre sarà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate! The Vatican is the first Country in the world to become carbon-neutral, meaning that it is producing as much of oxigen as carbon dioxide. This is achieved through photosynthesis. The Vatican is particularly proud of this achievement; a press release reports: "The Book of Genesis tells us of a beginning in which God placed man as guardian over the earth to make it fruitful." There is a loophole. The Vatican is carbon-neutral thanks to Hungarian Company which donated the oxigen produced by an Hungarian forest to the Vatican. The Vatican did nothing; the credit should go to KlimaFa. After all the Genesis does not say that all the men are placed as guardian of the earth... some sow, other harvest... as it has always been and always will be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-202905316729263319?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/202905316729263319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=202905316729263319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/202905316729263319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/202905316729263319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/dulsa-luga-sweet-is-grape-scroll-down.html' title='dulsa l&apos;uga - sweet is the grape (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4168010370455777459</id><published>2007-09-16T18:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T04:50:43.383+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>conflitto di interessi - conflict of interests (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.exzooberance.com/virtual%20zoo/they%20walk/potbellied%20pig/Potbellied%20Pig%20485099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.exzooberance.com/virtual%20zoo/they%20walk/potbellied%20pig/Potbellied%20Pig%20485099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il vice presidente del Senato Italiano, sottolineo, il vice presidente del Senato Italiano, non un imbecille qualunque, ma un imbecille vice presidente del Sentato, propone un "giorno del maiale" per infettare i terreni dove sorgeranno delle moschee. Io ci vedo un gigantesco conflitto di interessi. E' troppo facile autodedicarsi una giornata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vice president of the Italian Senate, I repeat, the vice president of the Italian Senate, not a unknown idiot, but an idiot who is the vice president of the Italian Senate is proposing a "pig day" to infect the lots where mosques are planned. I see a humongous conflict of interests there. You cannot dedicate a day to yourself! it is too easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4168010370455777459?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4168010370455777459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4168010370455777459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4168010370455777459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4168010370455777459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/conflitto-di-interessi-conflict-of.html' title='conflitto di interessi - conflict of interests (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-8690172800538188220</id><published>2007-09-10T00:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T01:13:27.163+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>Orgoglioso di essere una minaccia - Proud to be a threat (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.antennas-to-heaven.com/minorthreat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.antennas-to-heaven.com/minorthreat2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oggi ho scoperto di essere una &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Cronache/2007/09_Settembre/08/papa_scienza.shtml"&gt;minaccia&lt;/a&gt; per l'umanità. E ne vado fiero, enormente.  Sono ateo e sono uno scienziato; due terribili crimini per la Chiesa. Infatti il nazi-papa sostiene che &lt;span class="sommario"&gt;«Se si perde riferimento a Dio le conoscenze della scienza possono diventare una terribile minaccia e portare alla distruzione del mondo». Nel discorso però non spiega come fare a mantenere il riferimento a dio. Sospetto  che spetti al Vaticano distinguere la scienza &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buona&lt;/span&gt; dalla scienza &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cattiva&lt;/span&gt;. Infatti il nazi-papa ricorda anche&lt;/span&gt; che per i cristiani ritenere Gesù «l'unico mediatore della salvezza non significa disprezzo delle altre religioni nè assolutizzazione superba del nostro pensiero».&lt;span class="sommario"&gt; Questo concetto mi sfugge, sostanzialmente dice:  "noi siamo i dententori dell' UNICA verità e dell'UNICA salvezza; tutti gli altri si sbagliano di grosso, però noi rispettiamo tutti quelli che sbagliano e non siamo assolusti".  Non fa una piega. Mi chiedo come i cristiani possano continuare ad ascoltare questa vaccate. Svegliatevi! chiedete che vi diano un papa del 21 secolo e no uno preso direttamente dal medioevo! Sul serio ci fate la figura dei fessi con questo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today I found out I am a &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Cronache/2007/09_Settembre/08/papa_scienza.shtml"&gt;threat&lt;/a&gt; to the human race. And I am proud of it! I am an atheist and a scientist; two hideous crimes for the Catholic Church. The nazi-pope claims that «if the reference to god is lost, Science can become a terrible threat and bring the destruction of the world».  In his address,  he does not explain how the reference to god can be maintained. I suppose it is up to the Vatican to tell the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; science from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;evil&lt;/span&gt; science. In fact the nazi-pope reminds us that «for Christians believing that Jesus in the only savior does not mean contempt toward other religions nor proud absolutization». I do not get it, "we have the ONLY truth and the ONLY salvation; all the others are wrong, terribly wrong, but we respect all the wrong ones and we are not absolute in our judgement" Smooth... I wonder how Christians can listen to this nonsense. Wake up! Ask for a pope  from the 21st century not one that comes directly out of the dark ages! Serioulsy, he making you look like idiots&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-8690172800538188220?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/8690172800538188220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=8690172800538188220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/8690172800538188220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/8690172800538188220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/orgoglioso-di-essere-una-minaccia-proud.html' title='Orgoglioso di essere una minaccia - Proud to be a threat (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6228245117652039483</id><published>2007-09-08T02:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T02:25:13.598+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>cibo gratis e di più - free food and more (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive/phd0209.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive/phd0209.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tra gli studenti di dottorato se ne parlava come di un evento mitologico, qualcuno sosteneva di conoscere testimoni diretti del prodigio... Adesso potrò raccontare ai miei nipoti di aver assistito al prodigio con i miei stessi occhi. Oggi c'è stata la cerimonia di benvenuto per i nuovi studenti di dottorato del dipartimento. Non solo c'era cibo gratis e non sto parlando di pizza di domino, sto parlando di servizio di catering! con camerieri in uniforme, scaldavivande, roast beef, pasticcini con la crema e altre amenità ma c'era anche da bere gratis: birra, vino, spumante italiano. Alcolici! in una università americana! Non era uno dei segni dell'apocalisse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were stories of this event among grad students, some of them claimed to know a witness of the prodigy... Now I will be able to tell to my nephews that I was there, I saw it with my very eyes. Today I attended the welcome meeting for the new grad students of the department. Non only there was free food, and I am not speaking domino's pizza I am speaking of catering service with waiters in uniform, chafing dishes, roast beef and pastries, but there was also free booze: beer, wine, Italian sparkling wine. booze! in an American university! Wasn't it one of the signs of the Apocalypse?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6228245117652039483?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6228245117652039483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6228245117652039483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6228245117652039483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6228245117652039483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/cibo-gratis-e-di-pi-free-food-and-more.html' title='cibo gratis e di più - free food and more (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4252601064071008503</id><published>2007-09-08T01:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T02:02:56.753+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>no, seriamente - no, seriously (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.agritourpuglia.com/im_consigli/scarpe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.agritourpuglia.com/im_consigli/scarpe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, seriamente... quando prendo l'aereo mi tocca fare code chilometriche al metal detector, togliermi le scarpe, mettere tutti i liquidi in una busta di plastica e poi voi vi perdete &lt;a href="http://www.defensetech.org/archives/cat_nukes.html"&gt;5 testate nucleari&lt;/a&gt; così come se niente fosse?! Non c'è stato nessun rischio, erano al sicuro, semplicemente se le erano dimenticate su un aereo. Fatto sta che c'è qualcosa che non torna su come viene gestita tutta questa storia della sicurezza. Non vi sembra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously... when I fly I need to wait in line at the security checkpoint; I need to take off my shoes and put all my dangerous liquind (like my explosive toothpaste) in plastic bags and then you guys loose  &lt;a href="http://www.defensetech.org/archives/cat_nukes.html"&gt;5 nukes&lt;/a&gt; as if nothing happened?! There wasn't any risk a any time , they simply forgot them on a plane. The thing is that there is something wrong with this security measures. Don't you think so?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4252601064071008503?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4252601064071008503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4252601064071008503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4252601064071008503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4252601064071008503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-seriamente-no-seriously-scroll-down.html' title='no, seriamente - no, seriously (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4229609740755044418</id><published>2007-08-29T19:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T19:44:41.766+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>biologia 1 - biology 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1yRQBnmQsg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1yRQBnmQsg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4229609740755044418?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4229609740755044418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4229609740755044418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4229609740755044418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4229609740755044418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/biologia-1-biology-101.html' title='biologia 1 - biology 101'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3774432989830724385</id><published>2007-08-28T18:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T19:19:21.820+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>arruffchiere - robber shop (scroll down for english=</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.aiga.org/Resources/SymbolSigns/gif_large/32_barbershop_beautysalon_inv.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="https://www.aiga.org/Resources/SymbolSigns/gif_large/32_barbershop_beautysalon_inv.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, vi avverto che questo non sarà un post particolarmente profondo. Ma diamine, 24$ per un taglio di capelli mi sembra un argomento abbastanza interessante. 24 dollari! Taglio 14 dollari, sistemata al pizzetto 6 dollari, mancia 4 dollari. E non sono particolarmente esigente in fatto di capelli. Rasatura uniforme della testa delle basette e del pizzetto. Tempo totale 7 minuti, prodotti usati 0, elettricità usata 5 minuti di rasoio elettrico = 24 dollari! AHHHH!! &lt;br /&gt;E poi la mancia?!?! &lt;br /&gt;Io sono un sostenitore della mancia per i camerieri. Mi piace avere le cose divise, da una parte paghi il cibo, dall'altra il servizio. In questo modo capita raramente di essere trattato male dai camerieri. Ma dal parrucchiere è già il servizio! La mancia per cosa è? &lt;br /&gt;Mistero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E io che avevo pensato: stando via solo 4 mesi non mi conviene comprare la macchinetta per tagliarmi i capelli... Per ora sono in pari, spero di non aver bisogno di un altro giro dal parrucchiere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is not going to be a very deep post. Bur for god's sake! 24$ for having my hair done seems quite an interesting subject to me! 24 dollars! hair 14$, goatee trimming 6$, tip 4$. It is not that I am particularly demanding when it comes to my hair. Uniform clipping of hair, sideburns and beard. Needed time 7 minutes and no need for shampoo, shaving cream, grease or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;And the tip?!?!&lt;br /&gt;I like tipping waiters. I like the idea of keeping things separated, one thing is the food and another other the service. And I think it works, rude waiters are rare. &lt;br /&gt;But having your hair done is already a service! what's the tip for?&lt;br /&gt;Mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would have been cheaper to go to the barber shop than buying an hair clipper... I may have been wrong. Right now I am even, I only hope I won't need another visit to the barber shop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3774432989830724385?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3774432989830724385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3774432989830724385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3774432989830724385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3774432989830724385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/parrucchiere-robber-shop-scroll-down.html' title='arruffchiere - robber shop (scroll down for english='/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-2446973420680454785</id><published>2007-08-23T17:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:03:06.310+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>eccezione - exception (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rowlandsoffice.typepad.com/weblog/images/simpsons_nelson_haha2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://rowlandsoffice.typepad.com/weblog/images/simpsons_nelson_haha2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Non scrivo mai di calcio, ma questa volta non posso resistere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italia - Ungheria: 3-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually write about soccer, but this time I couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italy - Hungary: 3-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-2446973420680454785?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/2446973420680454785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=2446973420680454785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/2446973420680454785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/2446973420680454785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/eccezione-exception-scroll-down-for.html' title='eccezione - exception (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1544931533510190510</id><published>2007-08-22T21:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T21:16:07.505+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>oh mio (figurativo) dio - oh my (figurative) god (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.northernsun.com/images/thumb/0681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.northernsun.com/images/thumb/0681.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un film che non potete assolutamente perdervi: &lt;a href="http://www.expelledthemovie.com/"&gt;expelled.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non riesco a capire se è uno scherzo o meno, ma temo di no. E' un documentario che si propone di dimostrare come i creazionisti siano vittime di &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bullismo&lt;/span&gt; da parte dei darwinisti! &lt;br /&gt;Si paragonano a Galileo, come lui, dicono, portano delle idee rivoluzionarie che non vengono accettate dall'establishment...&lt;br /&gt;rivoluzionarie... E' rivoluzionario chiamare intelligent design quello che un tempo veniva chiamato creazionismo? Il creazionsmo è in giro da centinai di anni, non c'è nulla di innovativo.&lt;br /&gt;Si appellano alla libertà. Perfetto io sono a favore della libertà di espressione. Che dicano un po' quello che voglioni, ma  la scienza non è democratica. La scienza di basa su un metodo e se non lo segui sei comunque libero di esprimerti. Non scientificamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occhio. Di solito quello che succede negli Stati Uniti si rispecchia con qualche anno di ritardo anche in Europa. Prepariamoci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A movie you cannot miss: &lt;a href="http://www.expelledthemovie.com/"&gt;expelled.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot understand if it is a hoax or what, but I am afraid not. It is a documentary in which the claim to show that creationists are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bullied&lt;/span&gt; by darwinists!&lt;br /&gt;They call in Galileo, like him, they say, they bring new, revolutionary ideas that are not accepted by the establishment...&lt;br /&gt;revolutionary... it is revolutionary to call intelligent design what was called creationism? Creationism has been around for centuries there is nothing new.&lt;br /&gt;They appeal to freedom. Good, I am for freedom of expression. They must be free to say whatever they want, but science is not democratic. Science is based on the method and if you don't follow it, you are free to express yourself. Not scientifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out! Usually what happens in the USA finds a way to Europe in a couple of years. Get ready!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1544931533510190510?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1544931533510190510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1544931533510190510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1544931533510190510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1544931533510190510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-mio-figurativo-dio-oh-my-figurative.html' title='oh mio (figurativo) dio - oh my (figurative) god (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6257260979753133655</id><published>2007-08-21T19:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:02:15.018+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>l'amara verità - the bitter truth (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.e-yakimono.net/peanut-sugiura-yasuyoshi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.e-yakimono.net/peanut-sugiura-yasuyoshi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In un'interessante articolo di Ars Technica sulla scienza nei &lt;a href="http://arstechnica.com/news.ars/post/20070816-movies-dumbing-down-science-a-list-of-egregious-and-funny-offenses.html"&gt;film&lt;/a&gt; si dice: &lt;blockquote&gt;Note to film and TV producers:  science grad students work for peanuts.  Buy one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;oh quanto è vero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok, lo ammetto. Oggi non ho proprio voglia di lavorare, ma per l'ennesima volta il mio relatore ha postposto l'appuntamento. Sono qui da due mesi e ho parlato con il mio relatore due volte!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interesting article by Ars Technica on science in &lt;a href="http://arstechnica.com/news.ars/post/20070816-movies-dumbing-down-science-a-list-of-egregious-and-funny-offenses.html"&gt;movies&lt;/a&gt; it is said: &lt;blockquote&gt;Note to film and TV producers:  science grad students work for peanuts.  Buy one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;have never seen so much truth in so few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok, I admit it, today I am procrastinating, but once again my advisor postponed our meeting. I have been her for two months and I have met him twice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6257260979753133655?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6257260979753133655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6257260979753133655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6257260979753133655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6257260979753133655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/lamara-verit-bitter-truth-scroll-down.html' title='l&apos;amara verità - the bitter truth (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1806969412179732378</id><published>2007-08-21T18:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T18:17:44.318+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>complotto - conspirancy (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img-fan.theonering.net/rolozo/images/baker/ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img-fan.theonering.net/rolozo/images/baker/ring.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E altri due che se ne vanno. Ieri ho scoperto che sabato sera uno dei miei coinquilini ha chiesto alla sua ragazza di sposarlo. Il tutto è successo mentre io ero in cucina a cucinare il mio pollo all'eritrea e loro erano in sala da pranzo a mangiare ostriche e altri molluschi.&lt;br /&gt;Avevo sentito che qualcosa di strano stava succedendo, ma nella mia ingenuità ho pensato fosse una cozza andata male... invece era un anello... e senza LED questa volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more gone... yesterday I found out that on Saturday one of my roommates proposed to his girlfriend. It happened while I was in the kitchen cooking a delicious Eritrean chicken and they were in the dining room eating clams and mussels.&lt;br /&gt;I heard something was happening, but I naively thought it was a bad mussel... instead it was a ring... with no LED this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1806969412179732378?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1806969412179732378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1806969412179732378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1806969412179732378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1806969412179732378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/complotto-conspirancy-scroll-down-for.html' title='complotto - conspirancy (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5752667305085986120</id><published>2007-08-21T15:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T18:08:12.379+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>una grande estate per la scienza italiana - a great summer for italian science (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/science.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/science.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Io non ho mai ben afferrato l'abitudine tutta italiana di spegnere una intera nazione per l'estate, ma forse dopo tutto non è una idea così pessima. Soprattutto quando i risultati di chi "lavora" sono questi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelle ultime settimane grazie a Ben Goldacre di &lt;a href="http://www.badscience.net/"&gt;Bad Science&lt;/a&gt; ho scoperto i lavori di Federica Mafrica e Vincenzo Fodale dell'Università di Messina e di V. Elia, E. Napoli e R. Germano dell'Università Federico II di Napoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I primi hanno scritto l'illuminante articolo: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down subjects and Oriental population share several specific attitudes and characteristics.&lt;/span&gt; L'articolo è pubblicato su una rivista medica dall'invitante titolo: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medical Hypotheses&lt;/span&gt;. L'articolo in questione è un prezioso esempio di scienza in cui si evidenzia come le persone affette da sindrome di Down abbiano alcune caratteristiche in comune con le popolazioni orientali, ad esempio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Down subjects adore having several dishes displayed on the table, and have a propensity for food which is rich in monosodium glutamate.&lt;/blockquote&gt;mmm dovrò iniziare a contare i miei cromosomi perchè avere una tavola imbandita davanti mi fa un certo effetto. Soprattutto quando sono affamato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The tendencies of Down subjects to carry out recreative-rehabilitative activities, such as embroidery, wicker-working, ceramics, book-binding, etc., that is renowned, remind [us of] the Chinese hand-crafts, which need a notable ability, such as Chinese vases, or the use of chopsticks employed for eating by Asiatic populations.&lt;/blockquote&gt;E' fanstastico che questa osservazione venga da due Italiani; del resto gli Italiani non sono mai stati interessati all'artigianato; è qualcosa di completamente estraneo alla nostra cultura, vero?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Down persons during waiting periods, when they get tired of standing up straight, crouch, squatting down, reminding us of the ’squatting’ position … They remain in this position for several minutes and only to rest themselves. This position is the same taken by the Vietnamese, the Thai, the Cambodian, the Chinese, while they are waiting at a bus stop, for instance, or while they are chatting.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Io ho sempre invidiato questa abilità; trovo la posizione di "squatting" estremamente scomoda. A pensarci bene (assunto che sia effettivamente qualcosa di genetico e non semplicemente dovuto ad abitudine) è un vantaggio evolutivo! io per riposarmi ho bisogno di una sedia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There is another pose taken by Down subjects while they are sitting on a chair: they sit with their legs crossed while they are eating, writing, watching TV, as the Oriental peoples do.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Se avessero visto come mi sedevo prima di acquistare una sedia stokke mi avrebbero ricoverato oppure deportato come immigrato illegale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma non è finita, l'estate è lunga e così V. Elia, E. Napoli e R. Germano invece di andare a Ischia a divertirsi hanno scritto l'articolo: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The ‘Memory of Water’: an almost deciphered enigma. Dissipative structures in extremely dilute aqueous solutions&lt;/span&gt;, pubbliato sulla rinomata rivista scientifica &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Homeopathy&lt;/span&gt;. Si lo so anche a me fa un certo effetto scrivere scienza e omeopatia nella stessa frase senza il predicato nominale NON E'. Qui l'argomento è un po' più tecnico. In sintesi, i ritrovati omeopatici si basano sulla diluizione di un principio attivo; il problema è che il principio attivo viene diluito così tanto che alla fine c'è una buona probabilità che nel ritrovato non ci sia neanche una molecola del principio attivo. E' la cosa è un bene, perchè spesso i principi attivi sono tossici (come l'arsenico). Questo dovrebbe bastare per togliere qualunque dubbio sulla inutilità della pratica omeaopatica. Il fatto è che per dare una apparenza di validità al tutto  gli omeopati fanno riferimento a un lavoro pubblicato nel 1988 da &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacques_Benveniste"&gt;Benveniste&lt;/a&gt;    su Nature in cui si sosteneva fondamentalmente che l'acqua avesse memoria. Ovvero che l'acqua fosse in grado di ricordare le caratteristiche di un soluto anche dopo che il soluto fosse stato rimosso - proprio la teoria di cui l'omeopatia ha bisogno. In esperimenti successivi non si è riuscito a replicare i risultati di Benveniste.  Questa estate la "prestigiosa" rivista &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Homeopathy &lt;/span&gt;ha deciso di pubblicare un numero speciale dedicato alla memoria dell'acqua. Tra gli autori ci sono appunto Elia, Napoli e Germano. L'articolo completo è messo a disposizione da &lt;a href="http://www.badscience.net/?p=490"&gt;Bad Science&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non sono un chimico, quindi non posso criticare il metodo, quello che posso fare è però commentare come è stato scritto l'articolo.&lt;br /&gt;Nella sezione "methods" non mi sembra che facciano riferimento a quali procedure sperimentali sono state adottate. Non fanno riferimento a come sono stati preparati i campioni ne a come il pH è stato misurato. Niente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La base del metodo  scientifico è la ripetibilità degli esperimenti. Se non si descrive esattamente come l'esperimento è stato compiuto esso non è ripetibile e quindi non è scientifico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cosa che più mi lascia perplesso è che entrambi i giornali di cui sopra sono pubblicati da Elsevier. Quello che reputavo un editore serio.  Forse a questo punto dovrei ricalibrare le mie ambizioni e smettere di ambire a una pubblicazione su Automatica (che fa capo allo stesso editore).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approfitto per chiedere scusa a tutti i ricercatori italiani che hanno passato l'estate a lavorare e che meriterebbero più pubblicità di quelli citati in questo post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never quite got the Italian habit of shutting down an entire country for the summer; but after all it is not such a bad idea. Especially when the results of those who keep on working are these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last few weeks thanks to Ben Goldacre at &lt;a href="http://www.badscience.net/"&gt;Bad Science&lt;/a&gt;, I found out the works of Federica Mafrica and Vincenzo Fodale from the University of Messina and of V. Elia, E. Napoli e R. Germano from the University Federico II at Naples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The former have written the bright paper &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down subjects and Oriental population share several specific attitudes and characteristics. &lt;/span&gt;The paper is published on a medical journal with the compelling title &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medical Hypotheses&lt;/span&gt;. The goal of the paper is to underline the fact that Down subjects and oriental people share some common features, such as:&lt;blockquote&gt;Down subjects adore having several dishes displayed on the table, and have a propensity for food which is rich in monosodium glutamate.&lt;/blockquote&gt;mmmm I think I should start counting my chromosomes then... I love having several dished displayed on the table. Especially when I am hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The tendencies of Down subjects to carry out recreative-rehabilitative activities, such as embroidery, wicker-working, ceramics, book-binding, etc., that is renowned, remind [us of] the Chinese hand-crafts, which need a notable ability, such as Chinese vases, or the use of chopsticks employed for eating by Asiatic populations.&lt;/blockquote&gt;It is great that this observation come from two Italians, after all Italians have never been really good at handcraft, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Down persons during waiting periods, when they get tired of standing up straight, crouch, squatting down, reminding us of the ’squatting’ position … They remain in this position for several minutes and only to rest themselves. This position is the same taken by the Vietnamese, the Thai, the Cambodian, the Chinese, while they are waiting at a bus stop, for instance, or while they are chatting.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I have always wanted to be able to squat in a comfortable way. In order to rest I need a chair. I think that being able to squat (if really it is a genetic feature and not cultural) is actually an evolutionary advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There is another pose taken by Down subjects while they are sitting on a chair: they sit with their legs crossed while they are eating, writing, watching TV, as the Oriental peoples do.&lt;/blockquote&gt;If they had seen me sitting before I got a Stokke chair they would have hospitalized me or deported as an illegal alien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer is long and so V. Elia, E. Napoli e R. Germano, instead of heading to Ischia and have fun at the beach,  wrote:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The ‘Memory of Water’: an almost deciphered enigma. Dissipative structures in extremely dilute aqueous solutions&lt;/span&gt;, published on the scientific journal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Homeopathy&lt;/span&gt;. Yes I know... it does feel strange to use the word science and homeopathy in the same phrase without the words IS NOT.  Here the subject is more technical so I'll try to summarize it. Homeopathy is based on the use of a diluted active principle. The thing is that it is so diluted that you have a good change of not having a single molecule of the principle in the drug. And that's good since homeopathic active principles are often toxic.  This fact should be enough to debunk the whole homeopathy thing.  Instead, Homeopathy practitioners reference to a work published in 1988 by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacques_Benveniste"&gt;Benveniste&lt;/a&gt; on Nature in which he claimed that water  has memory. Meaning that water somehow can remember the features of a susbtance that has been removed from it - right what homeopaths need. Too bad that the following experiments failed to replicate the phenomenon described in the paper. This summer the "prestigious" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Homeopathy Journal &lt;/span&gt;devoted an entire issue on the memory of water. Among the authors we find Elia, Napoli e Germano. The whole paper can be read at &lt;a href="http://www.badscience.net/?p=490"&gt;Bad Science&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a chemist and therefore I cannot critique the method; what I can  do is comment on the fact that there is no method.&lt;br /&gt;In their methods section, the authors do not refer to their experimental procedures; they do not say anything about how the samples were prepared or how the pH was measured. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basis of the scientific method is repeatability of experiments. If experiments are not described in details there is no science, because there is no repeatability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really strikes me is that both journal are published by Elsevier, what I thought to be a respectable editor. Maybe I should start reconsidering my aim at publishing on Automatica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to apologize to all the other Italian researchers who spent their summer working and who surely deserve more publicity that those people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5752667305085986120?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5752667305085986120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5752667305085986120&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5752667305085986120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5752667305085986120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/una-grande-estate-per-la-scienza.html' title='una grande estate per la scienza italiana - a great summer for italian science (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3768665196520641781</id><published>2007-08-18T18:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:44.980+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>confronti - comparisons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscaAXX4nRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DNeNqZfp9pM/s1600-h/DarwinTenPoundNote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscaAXX4nRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DNeNqZfp9pM/s400/DarwinTenPoundNote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100073696596892946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscZ5nX4nQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pfLiElFcOfw/s1600-h/1+dollar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscZ5nX4nQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pfLiElFcOfw/s400/1+dollar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100073580632775938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3768665196520641781?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3768665196520641781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3768665196520641781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3768665196520641781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3768665196520641781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/confronti-comparisons.html' title='confronti - comparisons'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscaAXX4nRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DNeNqZfp9pM/s72-c/DarwinTenPoundNote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-180814325208459139</id><published>2007-08-18T17:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:45.272+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>quadrati - square minded (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscM9HX4nOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kuRCsQUHAuI/s1600-h/square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscM9HX4nOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kuRCsQUHAuI/s200/square.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100059347111156962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oggi la connessione wireless di casa ha deciso di funzionare un po' sì e molto no. Stranamente lo fa sempre di sabato, quando ne ho bisogno per mantenere quei pochi contatti con l'italia che mi sono rimasti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri sono andato da un &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;career counselor&lt;/span&gt;, per avere qualche consiglio su come affrontare un eventuale colloquio negli USA (ovviamente prima di parlare con il tipo fissato con le regole del due.. - vedi post &lt;a href="http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/no-post-doc-for-you-matteo-scroll-down.html"&gt;precedente&lt;/a&gt; - mmm adesso che ci penso questo numero influenza spesso la mia vita. Per un non trascurabile numero di anni sono stato perseguitato dai due di picche e adesso dalle regole dei due anni).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La counselor in questione era una ragazza molto più giovane di me, Drew. Drew ha appena conseguito un master in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Student Personnel Psychology&lt;/span&gt; (non ho la più pallida idea di cosa sia). Tutto sommato è stato un incontro utile e piacevole.  Però per tutto il colloquio ho continuato a pensare: "e poi accusano noi ingegneri di essere quadrati".&lt;br /&gt;Alcune chicche:&lt;br /&gt;1) Capisco che il fatto che io abbia un Master of Science senza avere un Bachelor possa turbare tutte le persone abituate al sistema scolastico anglosassone, ma dopo aver spiegato per 5 minuti il sistema scolastico italiano pensavo di aver risolto il problema. Alla fine dell'incontro riguardando il curriculum Drew mi fa "si ok qui va bene, ma ricordati di aggiungere le informazioni sul Bachelor"... gaaaaaaaaa.... "si ok, non capisco come abbia potuto dimenticarmene.... chissà dove ho la testa..."&lt;br /&gt;2) "Le date mettile tutte sulla destra è più professionale" - " mmm perchè?" - "perchè è più professionale" - "cavolo hai ragione come ho fatto a non pensarci prima".&lt;br /&gt;3) "Qui invece di scrivere che hai esperienza come amministratore di sistemi windows, scrivi che sai usare Word, Excel e Powerpoint così è più specifico". gaaaaaaa vabbè questo non è essere quadrati è semplicemente essere ignoranti e non dovrei fargliene una colpa. Del resto immagino di non sapere un sacco di cose sulla "psicologia del personale studente".  &lt;br /&gt;4) All'inizio dell'incontro le ho spiegato che al momento non sto rispondendo a nessuno annuncio, per cui le ho mandato la versione "master" del mio CV specificandole che è la versione che modifico lasciando solo le cose rilevanti prima di mandarlo. Lei per tutto l'incontro ha continuato a chiedermi per che tipo di lavoro stavo preparando il CV, se avevo l'annuncio con me così da poter rendere più specifico il CV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allora... chi è quadrato?&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my home internet connection is more down than up. It is always like that on Saturday, which, incidentally, is the day when I need it the most. The  day when I try to keep some contact with Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I have been to a  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;career counselor&lt;/span&gt;,  I was seeking some advice on how to face a job interview in the USA (obviously this happened before finding out of the&lt;a href="http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/no-post-doc-for-you-matteo-scroll-down.html"&gt; two years rules&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The counselor was a girl named Drew, she is younger than me and has recently obtained a M.A. in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Student Personnel Psychology&lt;/span&gt; (I don't even know what it is). Overall it was a nice and interesting meeting. The only thing is that I kept only thinking "and they accuse us engineers to be squared-minded"&lt;br /&gt;Here are some examples:&lt;br /&gt;1) I know that it may difficult for anybody used to the anglosaxon college system to come to term with the fact that I have a master of science without officially having a bachelor degree, but after I took 5 minutes to explain her why this is the case, I though everything was settled. At the end of that part of the meeting, while going over my CV, Drew said "this part is fine, but remember to write your bachelor information"... gaaaaaaaaa... "yeah you are right I don't know how I could forget such an important part..."&lt;br /&gt;2) "Put all the dates on the right hand side, it is more professional" - " mmm why?" - "well because it si more professional" - "holy cow! you are right! I should have known".&lt;br /&gt;3) "Here, instead of writing that you have experience as Windows system administrator write that you know how to use Word, Excel and Powerpoint. It is more specific". gaaaaaaa ok, this is not being squared minded, it is plain ignorance. I shouldn't mock her, after all I don't know many things about student personnel psychology.&lt;br /&gt;4) At the beginning of the meeting I explained that I wasn't about to apply for any position, I just wanted some general advice. I sent her the "master copy" of my CV and that when I apply for a position I prune it down so to leave only the relevant things. For all the meeting she kept on asking me about the job I was applying for, saying that the CV like that was to general...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... who is squared minded?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-180814325208459139?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/180814325208459139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=180814325208459139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/180814325208459139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/180814325208459139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/quadrati-square-minded-scroll-down-for.html' title='quadrati - square minded (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RscM9HX4nOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kuRCsQUHAuI/s72-c/square.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3597065039251345534</id><published>2007-08-17T22:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:45.503+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>no post-doc for you, matteo (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RsYIwHX4nMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NPPAt8zI_eE/s1600-h/usa-flag-photojpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RsYIwHX4nMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NPPAt8zI_eE/s200/usa-flag-photojpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099773250749635778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il fatto che fossi venuto a Minneapolis per cercare di crearmi contatti per un possibile post-doc negli USA era un po' un segreto di pulcinella.  Era un piano attentamente studiato in tutti i suoi aspetti. Un piano destinato al fallimento, ho scoperto oggi.&lt;br /&gt;In questi giorni sto organizzando un viaggio in Canada e per essere sicuro che non ci fossero problemi sono andato a chiedere all'ufficio servizi internazionali. Già che c'ero ho chiesto un po' di informazioni sui visti. Ho scoperto l'esistenza di due simpatiche regolette:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two years rule.&lt;/span&gt; Una volta che ho finito il mio status J1 prima di poter lavorare in USA devo passare due anni in Italia. Non basta essere fuori dagli USA, bisogna essere nella propria Nazione per due anni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'addetto con cui ho parlato mi ha anche dato una buona notizia: i post-doc non sempre contano come lavoro, circa il 50% sono considerati studio, e quindi vanno sotto un altro tipo di visto a cui non si applica la two years rule. "Niente di grave" ho pensato "devo solo trovarmi un post-doc che sia considerato studio".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'addetto ha continuato:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"C'è però una nuova regola"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two year bar&lt;/span&gt;. Una volta finito un periodo come J1 prima di iniziare con un nuovo J1 devono passare due anni. Questi almeno non li devo passare in Italia, basta fuori dagli USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se si considera che una volta che torno in Italia mi mancherà circa un anno alla fine del mio dottorato; vedo dura riuscire a tornare a lavorare negli USA nel breve periodo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannaia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. un premio a sorpresa a chi indovina la citazione del titolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I came to Minneapolis to do some "networking" in search of a post-doc position was not a secret. I had a plan, a well designed plan. Destined to failure; I found out today.&lt;br /&gt;I am planning a short trip to canada and I went to the international student office to make sure I had everything I need. Since I was there I asked some general information on visas. I found about the existence of this two rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two years rule.&lt;/span&gt; Once you terminate your J1 status as a scholar before being able to come back to work to the US you have to spend two years in your home country. It is not enough to stay out of the US, it must be your home Country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy also gave me a good piece of news: only 50% of post-doc positions are considered jobs, the other half are considered as scholarly positions and therefore they go with the J1 status. "it's not that bad - I thought - I only have to find a scholar status post-doc position".&lt;br /&gt;But the guy added:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is another rule"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two year bar&lt;/span&gt;. Once you finish a period as a J1, before being able to initiate another J1 two years must pass. These two years can be spent outside your home country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I finish my J1 period, I will more or less one year from graduation; so I see  it difficult to come back to the US  any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. a surpriZe to who recognize the citation in the title&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3597065039251345534?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3597065039251345534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3597065039251345534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3597065039251345534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3597065039251345534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/no-post-doc-for-you-matteo-scroll-down.html' title='no post-doc for you, matteo (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RsYIwHX4nMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NPPAt8zI_eE/s72-c/usa-flag-photojpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-2669340628947025245</id><published>2007-08-13T01:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:45.639+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>cotta scientifica (versione gay) - scientific crush (gay edition)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr-e5ilCdnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Hc6liOFNZM0/s1600-h/rutan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr-e5ilCdnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Hc6liOFNZM0/s200/rutan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097968014578579058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La persona che vedete qui di fianco è Burt Rutan. Non è uno scienziato, ma un ingegnere. Un ingegnere di quelli come si deve, un innovatore. E' il coraggio che sta dietro alla SpaceShipOne, il primo veicolo realizzato da una impresa civile a compiere con successo un volo suborbitale. Mica pizza e fichi. Recentemente ho ascoltato una sua &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/view/id/4"&gt;conferenza&lt;/a&gt;.  E' un testardo e un sognatore. Si è messo in testa che il volo nello spazio deve essere una cosa civile e ce la sta facendo. A quelli che gli chiedono "perchè lo fai? per mandare nello spazio qualche eccentrico miliardario?" lui risponde: &lt;blockquote&gt;Ho comprato il mio primo computer apple nel 1978 e l'ho comprato per poter dire: "io ho un computer a casa e tu no" "assì e cosa ci fai?" "viene a vedere ci gira frogger".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sono stati i video giochi a far nascere un industria che adesso è indispensabile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dove sono le persone come lui in Italia? Dove è finita la nostra capacità di sognare? Non è questione di soldi che mancano, ma di come vengono spesi. Guardate l'industria del calcio.  Abbiamo una storia fatta di sognatori e innovatori, ma anche un passato recente. Prima della seconda guerra mondiale l'industria aeronautica italiana era una delle più avanzate. E adesso? Non ho risposta certa, ma sospetto che lo "stato che si prende cura di tutti noi" c'entri qualche cosa. Il posto sicuro di lavoro che nessuno ci può toccare, la pensione assicurata, l'assitenza medica scadente ma garantita... tutto questo ha ucciso la nostra capacità di rischiare. E senza il rischio non si va lontano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adesso le cose stanno cambiando, ma dobbiamo smettera di essere invidiosi della generazione passata. Dobbiamo rimboccarci le maniche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo so che è un semplificazione, ma i sogni devono essere semplici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy in the picture is Burt Rutan.  He is not a scientist, but an engineer. An engineer like they are supposed to be, an innovator. His is the courage behind SpaceShipOne, the first civil vehicle which completed with success a suborbital flight. I have heard him at a &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/view/id/4"&gt;conference&lt;/a&gt;.  His a stubborn and a dreamer. He wants space flight to be a business and he's doing it. To those who ask him "why? just to send some billionaire in space?" he replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I bought my first apple computer in 1978, and I bought because I could say "i got a computer at my house and you don't" "what do you use it for?" "come over it does frogger".&lt;/blockquote&gt;Videogames gave birth to a industry that today we see as necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are people like him in Italy? Where is our ability to dream? It is not matter of money, but how it is spent. Our history is full of dreamers and innovators, but also our recent past. Before WWII Italian aeronautical industry was one of the most advanced in the world, and now? I am not sure, but I suspect that the "State which takes good care of all us" has some responsibility. A safe job that we cannot lose, granted pension and universal health care... all these things killed our ability to risk. Without risk no great thing can be achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now things are changing, but we need to stop to be jealous of the past generation. We need to do our things our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that this is an oversimplification, but dreams must be simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-2669340628947025245?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/2669340628947025245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=2669340628947025245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/2669340628947025245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/2669340628947025245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/cotta-scientifica-versione-gay.html' title='cotta scientifica (versione gay) - scientific crush (gay edition)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr-e5ilCdnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Hc6liOFNZM0/s72-c/rutan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3479301127254673215</id><published>2007-08-13T01:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:45.842+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>l'ho sempre detto - I've always known (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr-cjilCdmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/k_EbBDd81aM/s1600-h/escavator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr-cjilCdmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/k_EbBDd81aM/s200/escavator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097965437598201442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L'ho sempre detto io che gli ammericani sono secoli avanti a tutti. Dove altro avete visto un gioco del genere in un parco giochi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora so cosa voglio per Natale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La foto l'ho scattata a un festival di cultura thailandese. Ottima cucina, bei costumi colorati, arti marziali spettacolari... ma la musica per favore no! E' una tortura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always known that Americans are far ahead. Where have you seen such a toy in a public park elsewhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what I want for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the picture at a Thai culture festival. Great food, nice traditional costumes, amazing martial arts... but please spare me the music! It is a torture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3479301127254673215?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3479301127254673215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3479301127254673215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3479301127254673215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3479301127254673215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/lho-sempre-detto-ive-always-known.html' title='l&apos;ho sempre detto - I&apos;ve always known (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr-cjilCdmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/k_EbBDd81aM/s72-c/escavator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6553697911641535958</id><published>2007-08-11T21:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:46.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>cotta scientifica - scientific crush (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr4IGSlCdlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zhOAaE8Sw3I/s1600-h/emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr4IGSlCdlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zhOAaE8Sw3I/s200/emily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097520732389406290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La persona che vedete qui di fianco si chiama Emily Oster ed è ricercatrice alla University of Chicago. E' una economista. Ultimamente mi sono imbattuto in una sua &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/view/id/143"&gt;conferenza&lt;/a&gt; e sono rimasto folgorato. Ve la consiglio, presenta il problema dell'AIDS da un nuovo punto di vista. Dopo aver visto la conferenza ho fatto un po' di ricerche e ho letto alcuni suo lavori. Ha cambiato l'idea che mi ero fatto sull'economia, se usata in modo intelligente può essere utile. E' una persona di una intelligenza rara e affilata.  Insomma è una scienziata in grado di pensare in modo indipendente e originale. Caratteristica non troppo comune. Non che sia d'accordo su tutto quello che sostiene; avrei qualche domanda da farle... dopotutto non sono così lontano da Chicago... potrei fare una scappata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potrei buttare lì il fatto che una ragazza così giovane in Italia probabilmente starebbe a rispondere al telefono in un call center, ma oggi voglio essere positivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purtroppo è sposata... :-)&lt;br /&gt;Su dai Annalisa non essere gelosa, scherzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person depicted in the photography is Emily Oster and she is a professor at the University of Chicago. She is an economist. Lately I have seen one of her &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/view/id/143"&gt;conferences&lt;/a&gt; and I was struck. If you have 20 minutes, you should watch it. She presents the AIDS problem from a new perspective and she made me change my mind:  Economics can be useful. I have done some research and I read some of her papers. She is very smart she has an intelligence I like to define sharp. She a Scientist and she is able to look at thing independently. Non many people can do that. Not that I agree with everything, I do have some questions... after all I don't live to far from Chicago, I could go and visit her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could also write about the fact that a young girl like her would probably be at some costumer care center in Italy, but I'm trying to be optimistic, today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unluckily she is married... :-)&lt;br /&gt;Annalisa don't be jelaous I am just kidding&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6553697911641535958?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6553697911641535958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6553697911641535958&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6553697911641535958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6553697911641535958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/cotta-scientifica-scientific-crush.html' title='cotta scientifica - scientific crush (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr4IGSlCdlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zhOAaE8Sw3I/s72-c/emily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4834152393110987027</id><published>2007-08-11T20:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:46.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>scienze - sciences (scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr4GyilCdkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/buP68C0jv98/s1600-h/Spiral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr4GyilCdkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/buP68C0jv98/s200/Spiral.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097519293575362114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riporto il testo di una lettera che ho appena mandato alla redazione del corriere.it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spettabile redazione del corriere.it;&lt;br /&gt;   mi ritrovo nuovamente costretto a  scrivere per segnalare la leggerezza con la quale gli articoli nella  sezione scienza e tecologia vengono scritti. Nell'articolo &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Scienze_e_Tecnologie/2007/08_Agosto/10/sala_seul_progetto_italiano.shtml"&gt;"Un software  anti-bullismo. Parola di studenti"&lt;/a&gt; la grafologia viene più volte  definita &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scienza&lt;/span&gt;. Mi permetto di ricordare all'autore dell'articolo che:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"in properly controlled, blind studies, where the handwriting samples  contain no content that could provide non-graphological information upon  which to base a prediction (e.g., a piece copied from a magazine),  graphologists do no better than chance at predicting... personality  traits...." ["The Use of Graphology as a Tool for Employee Hiring and  Evaluation," from the British Columbia Civil Liberties Association]. &lt;/blockquote&gt;A quando un articolo sulla "scienza dell'intelligent design".?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non credo di dover essere io a ricordare che come sito del maggiore  quotidiano italiano avete la responabilità di formare il lettore. Non  stupiamoci se gli italiani sono scientificamente analfabeti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distinti saluti&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am attaching below the letter I just sent to corriere.it, the online edition of the most important Italian newspaper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear  corriere.it;&lt;br /&gt;   I am  writing again to underline the sloppyness that characterizes many articles in your science and technology section. In the article &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Scienze_e_Tecnologie/2007/08_Agosto/10/sala_seul_progetto_italiano.shtml"&gt;"Un software  anti-bullismo. Parola di studenti"&lt;/a&gt;  the author refers to graphology as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;science.  &lt;/span&gt;I'd like to remind the author that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"in properly controlled, blind studies, where the handwriting samples  contain no content that could provide non-graphological information upon  which to base a prediction (e.g., a piece copied from a magazine),  graphologists do no better than chance at predicting... personality  traits...." ["The Use of Graphology as a Tool for Employee Hiring and  Evaluation," from the British Columbia Civil Liberties Association]. &lt;/blockquote&gt;When should I expect an article about the "intelligent design science"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it is my duty to remind you that, as one of the most important newspaper in Italy you have the responsibility to shape the public opinion. Don't be surprised if the Italians are scientifically illiterate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respecfully yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4834152393110987027?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4834152393110987027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4834152393110987027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4834152393110987027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4834152393110987027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/scienze-sciences-scroll-down-for.html' title='scienze - sciences (scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rr4GyilCdkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/buP68C0jv98/s72-c/Spiral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5689330248601411136</id><published>2007-08-08T03:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:46.648+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>paese che vai mercato del lavoro che trovi - job markets (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rrki8ClCdjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5rH9WeD0m_M/s1600-h/writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rrki8ClCdjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5rH9WeD0m_M/s200/writing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096142868226143794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stralci di conversazione uditi negli ultimi giorni senza commenti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise: "Sono fortunata, so scrivere e negli Stati Uniti c'è sempre lavoro per chi sa scrivere"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balint: "Il salario iniziale per un ingegnere negli Stati Uniti si aggira intorno ai 75000 dollari e in un paio di anni puoi arrivare a 100000 dollari"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bits and pieces of conversation, no comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise: "I am lucky, I am pretty good at wrinting and it is easy to find a job if you know how to write"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balint: "Entry level salary for an engineering in the US is about 75000 dollars, and in a couple of years you can make 100000 dollars"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5689330248601411136?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5689330248601411136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5689330248601411136&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5689330248601411136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5689330248601411136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/paese-che-vai-mercato-del-lavoro-che.html' title='paese che vai mercato del lavoro che trovi - job markets (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rrki8ClCdjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5rH9WeD0m_M/s72-c/writing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4045603680456979578</id><published>2007-08-04T21:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:46.998+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><title type='text'>sui valori cristiani - on Christian values (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RrTU5SlCdiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mAd6Herg6GU/s1600-h/mugshot_mele.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RrTU5SlCdiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mAd6Herg6GU/s200/mugshot_mele.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094931159167694370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Immagino che tutti abbiate sentio della vicenda che ha coinvolto il parlamentare Cosimo Mele dell'UDC. Personalmente credo che i politici non debbano essere giudicati per la loro vita privata, a meno che non siano loro a introdursi per primi nella nostra vita privata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fino a quando Mele ha ammesso la sua responsabilità la vicenda avrebbe potuto accadere in qualunque nazione. L'assurdità tipicamente Italiana è avvenuta dopo. Invece di dire "va bene, ha sbagliato, il suo comportamento non è conciliabile con i valori in cui l'UDC crede" e finita lì; hanno sentito la necessità di aggiungere di quanto sia difficile stare lontani da casa e che dopo 6 giorni (!) la solitudine si fa sentire e che quindi era comprensibile. Io di stare lontanto da casa e dalle persone amate ne so qualcosina. Il saperne qualcosina non significa che devo lavorare a Roma 3 giorni a settimana quando la mia famiglia è a Milano per una quantità di soldi che neanche riesco a immaginare. Significa che ho passato 1 anno e mezzo (e adesso sto passando altri 6 mesi) lontano dalla mia famiglia e dalla mia principessa. In un paese straniero, dove inizialmente non conoscevo nessuno.&lt;br /&gt;E' vero, la solitudine si fa sentire ma non mi è mai neanche passato per la testa di andare con una prostituta; non tanto perchè "è sbagliato e poi vado all'inferno", quanto perchè una prostituta non potrebbe darmi quello di cui sento la mancanza. Il bisogno di sesso si può placare con metodi "manuali" - o dimenticavo anche quello è peccato. Quello che manca solo le chiaccherate e l'intimità. Non credo che una prostituta sia in grado di dare tutto ciò.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma non è finita, Mele ha sentito il bisogno di difendersi. In una intervista pubblicata su &lt;a href="http://www.lastampa.it/redazione/cmsSezioni/cronache/200707articoli/24204girata.asp"&gt;la stampa&lt;/a&gt; sostiene che:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mele:&lt;/span&gt; «Siamo allo scempio generale. Io non ho fatto altro che andare a cena con un amico che mi ha presentato la ragazza che, siccome era tardi, è venuta a letto con me».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eggià a chi non è mai capitato: "oh abbiamo fatto tardi... vieni a letto con me?" - "certo! ti ho conosciuto solo cinque minuti fa, ma è tardi come posso dire di no?" Anzi di solito non c'è neanche bisogno di dire vieni a letto con me. E' una conseguenza logica del "è tardi". Cioè dai sul serio, ma sta gente si ascolta quando parla? Al di là della prostituta o meno, è un politico dovrebbe sapere qualcosa di logica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giornalista:&lt;/span&gt; Converrà, onorevole, che lei milita in un partito, l’Udc, che dei valori della famiglia, della Chiesa ne ha fatto una bandiera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mele: &lt;/span&gt;«E che i parlamentari dell’Udc non fanno l’amore? Certo che mi riconosco nei valori cristiani ma che c’entrano questi con l’andare con una prostituta? E’ una faccenda personale».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSA C'ENTRANO I VALORI CRISTIANI CON L'ANDARE CON UNA PROSTITUTA!?! ma che diavolo sta dicendo sto tipo?&lt;br /&gt;Comandamento numero 6: Non commettere atti impuri.&lt;br /&gt;Comandamento numero 9: Non desiderare la donna d'altri.&lt;br /&gt;Comandamento numero 8. Non dire falsa testimonianza.&lt;br /&gt;Qui siamo davanti all'infrazione di 3 comandamenti su 10. E' una faccenda personale? Io inizio a essere confuso a questo punto. Qualche cristiano potrebbe per favore spiegarmi quali sono i valori cristiani? No sul serio, io non capisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma la cosa più grave è che dopo una risposta del genere, assurda e inconcepibile, io mi aspettavo che il giornalista facesse notare le contraddizioni e invece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giornalista:&lt;/span&gt; Ricorda la bufera che si è scatenata per la foto del portavoce del governo, Silvio Sircana, che parla con un transessuale?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, aspetta un attimo... il giornalista cambia discorso! Questo è il giornalismo Italiano, giornalisto d'azione che non si fa mettere a tacere dal potere politico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giornalista:&lt;/span&gt; Ma la ragazza lei l’ha pagata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mele: &lt;/span&gt; «Posso garantire che non mi ha chiesto nulla. Io gli ho fatto spontaneamente un regalo. Sono un uomo pubblico ed è giusto che chiarisca come sono andate le cose. Andrò in questura con il mio avvocato....».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un regalo, spontaneo, in contanti, dopo aver fatto sesso con una donna che ha conosciuto la sera stessa. Suvvia è successo a tutti noi, si fa l'amore con la propria ragazza e dopo le si fa un regalo in contanti per dimostrarle il nostro affetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io davvero non capisco: non poteva semplicemente dire "è vero sono stato con una prostita, in Italia questo non è reato quindi smettiamola con ste manfrine. Giudicheranno i miei elettori. Ah e a proposito... è ormai chiaro che sta storia dei valori cristiani in politica deve finire"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. per completezza di informazione, quel genio del giornalismo che ha fatto l'intervista di chiama Gino Ruotolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably many of my English speaking readers haven't heard anything about Cosimo Mele. Well, long story short; Cosimo Mele is congress man for a political party (UDC) which is close to the Catholic Church. Lately the party has been very active against a law that would recognize some right to homosexuals couples and it, among other parties, was able to have it rejected. Anyway, Cosimo Mele admitted he had sex with a prostitute (somebody says there were two prostitutes).&lt;br /&gt;I generally don't care about politicians personal life, as long as they don't care about mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to when Mele admitted he had sex with a prostitute, the story may have taken place anywhere in the world. The Italian absurdity kicks in after that. Instead of saying something like "ok, he made mistake, his behavior is not admissible under the values that UDC protects" they felt the urge to add how difficult it is to live far from one's family and that after 6 days (!) one starts to feel lonely and that Mele's behavior was therefore comprehensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a couple of things about being far from my beloved ones. Knowing a couple of things doesn't mean the I work in Rome 3 days a week for a gazillion of Euros when my family lives in Milan. It means that I have been far from my family and princess for a year and a half. I lived in a foreign country where at first I didn't know anybody.&lt;br /&gt;It is true,  it can be difficult, but I have never thought about going with a prostitute. Not because "it is wrong and I would go to hell", simply because a prostitute cannot give me what I miss. What I miss are chat and intimacy, and I don't think prostitutes are trained to offer that kind of service. They offer sex, but the need for sex can be quenched with other means (oh I forgot that is a sin too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is not over yet, Mele tried to defend himself.  From an interview published by &lt;a href="http://www.lastampa.it/redazione/cmsSezioni/cronache/200707articoli/24204girata.asp"&gt;la stampa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mele:&lt;/span&gt; « I didn't do anything but going out for dinner with a friend of mine who introduced me this girl. Since it was late, she went to bed with me.».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! it always happens "oh look! it is late, let's go to bed together" "sure! I met you only 5 minutes ago, but it is so late how can I say no". Actually there is not need to ask, the very fact that it is late entails that she is going to bed with you. Come on, seriously, but do these people listen to what they say! I don't care about the prostitute, he is a politician somebody should have taught him logic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journalist:&lt;/span&gt;  You will agree with me that your Party has embraced the cause of the Roman Church in defense of  family values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mele: &lt;/span&gt;«do you think that the congress men of my party don't make love? Sure I believe in  Christian values, but what does having sex with a prostitute have do to with Christian values? It is a personal thing.».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DOES HAVING SEX WITH A PROSTITUTE HAVE TO DO WITH  CHRISTIAN VALUES?!?!  what the hell is wrong with this guy?&lt;br /&gt;Commandment number 6: Thou shalt not commit adultery&lt;br /&gt;Commandment number 8: Thou shalt not bear false witness&lt;br /&gt;Commandment number 9: Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wifepuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I can count at least 3 broken commandments.  I am confused, some Christian can please explain me what are the so called Christian values? Seriously I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the worst thing is that after such an absurd answer, I was expecting the journalist to question him about Christian values, instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journalist:&lt;/span&gt; Do you remember when the government spokesperson was photographed talking with a transexual?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a second... the journalist just change subject! This is Italian journalism, at its finest hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journalis:&lt;/span&gt; Did you pay the girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mele: &lt;/span&gt; «I can guarantee that she didn't asked anything. I gave her a present, spontaneously....».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, a present, in cash, spontaneously, after having sex with her. Come on! who has never gave cash to his girlfriend after sex.  Nothing says "I love you" as some cash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't get it, couldn't he have just said "it is true, I went with a prostitute, in Italy this is not a crime, so let's stop with this waste of time and let's get back to work. By the way it is clear now that the whole story of Christian values  in Politics must come to a stop"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: the journalist who made that interview is Gino Ruotolo. He should win the Pulitzer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4045603680456979578?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4045603680456979578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4045603680456979578&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4045603680456979578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4045603680456979578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/08/sui-valori-cristiani-on-christian.html' title='sui valori cristiani - on Christian values (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RrTU5SlCdiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mAd6Herg6GU/s72-c/mugshot_mele.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1353915625612636980</id><published>2007-07-29T02:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:47.354+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tax'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>Voglio andare a vivere a Singapore - I want to live in Singapore (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqvbwylCdgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uG9zGX4zL18/s1600-h/miss_singapore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqvbwylCdgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uG9zGX4zL18/s200/miss_singapore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092405434929804802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il mio compagno di cubicolo qui alla U of M si chiama Paw ed è di Singapore. Al di là del fatto che sostiene che non gli piace la west coast perchè ci sono troppi immigrati... Mi ha raccontato una cosa molto interessante su Singapore. I singaporeani, quando sono ricchi, pagano il 6% di tasse! No, non ho dimenticato uno 0. E' proprio il SEI per cento di tasse. gaaaaaahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here at UoM I got a cubicle-mate from Singapore. His name is Paw. He says that he doesn't like the west coast because it is full of immigrants... but the interesting part is that he told me that in Singapore the pay 6% of what they make for taxes. That's right, I didn't forget a 0. It is SIX percent. Gaaaaaaahhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1353915625612636980?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1353915625612636980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1353915625612636980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1353915625612636980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1353915625612636980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/voglio-andare-vivere-singapore-i-want.html' title='Voglio andare a vivere a Singapore - I want to live in Singapore (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqvbwylCdgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uG9zGX4zL18/s72-c/miss_singapore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-9032119058631062261</id><published>2007-07-26T19:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:47.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>strani doni - strange presents (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqjatClCdfI/AAAAAAAAADs/73P5Wpjy-YE/s1600-h/bird_worm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqjatClCdfI/AAAAAAAAADs/73P5Wpjy-YE/s200/bird_worm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091559846063535602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Certo che di gente strana ne esiste a questo mondo, che si sà è un piccolo mondo e non ci sono più le mezze stagioni. Qui a Minneapolis ho affittato una camera in una grossa casa. In questa casa viviamo in 5, il proprietario, N (31 anni), la ragazza del proprietario, C (23 anni) e altre due persone che però in questa storia non hanno ruolo.  N ha la strana abitudine di raccogliere "cose che trova". Questa abitudine ha dei risvolti utili perchè, ad esempio, la bicicletta che sto usando è stata messa insieme da varie biciclette raccolte. Certe volte però raggiunge dei livelli preoccupanti. Ieri N mi ha chiesto se potevo dargli una mano a scaricare la macchina, tutto fiero mi mostra una carriola. &lt;&lt;guarda&gt;&gt;. Una carriola arrugginita con la ruota deforme. Che fortuna! ne avessi io di carriole così! Mentre lo aiuto a scaricarla mi dice "non spostare il sacchetto giallo, c'è dentro un uccello morto". Io devo averlo guardato stranito tanto che lui si è sentito in obbligo di spiegare "sì, è un regalo per C.". Ahhhhhh adesso sì che non ti guardo più stranito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ho avuto il coraggio di indagare oltre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non è finita. Perchè l'uccello morto è ancora nel sacchetto attaccato al portapacchi della macchina. Ieri sera sono uscito con C. in macchina ed era ancora lì. Mi sono trovato in difficoltà, se avessi parlato avrei rischiato di rovinare la sorpresa a C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure thing, there is a lot of weird people around, and you know this is a small world and the weather is not as it used to be. Here in Minneapolis I am renting a room in a big house. There are 5 people living in that house. N, the owner, 31 years old, his girlfriend C and other two people who don't belong to this story. N has the habit of picking up stuff, we drives around looking for abandoned stuff. This habit can be handy at times; the bike I am riding is made of different bikes that he "found". But sometime he crossed the limit. Yesterday N asked me if I could help him out unloading the car. Once we got to the car he proudly shew me a garden cart. A rusty garden cart with a deformed wheel. How lucky! I wish I had a garden cart! While I was helping him out with the cart he said "don't move that plastic bag, there is a dead bird inside". I must have given him a weird look because he felt obliged to explain himself: "yeah, it's a present for C" oohhhhh! now I wont' give you that weird look again! I wasn't brave enough to ask more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not over yet, the dead bird is still there. Yesterday evening I went out with C and the bird was still there. I was in a box, if I had said anything I would have ruined the surprise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-9032119058631062261?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/9032119058631062261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=9032119058631062261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/9032119058631062261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/9032119058631062261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/strani-doni-strange-presents-scroll.html' title='strani doni - strange presents (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqjatClCdfI/AAAAAAAAADs/73P5Wpjy-YE/s72-c/bird_worm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1352334915562846000</id><published>2007-07-25T10:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T10:50:03.871+02:00</updated><title type='text'>quasi incasso - almost ready to cash</title><content type='html'>Avete presente il post sotto? Quasi quasi ci faccio un pensierino a incassare. Sono le 3.48 di mattina è dalle 7.00 di mattina di ieri che lavoro. Inizio ad avere le visioni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the previous post? I may think about cashing that money. It is 3.48 am, I have been working since 7.00 am of yesterday. I am starting to allucinate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1352334915562846000?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1352334915562846000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1352334915562846000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1352334915562846000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1352334915562846000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/quasi-incasso-almost-ready-to-cash.html' title='quasi incasso - almost ready to cash'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4651673352840100875</id><published>2007-07-25T07:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T07:51:42.394+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mmm interessante... --  mmm interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/cadaver-calculator" style="color: #fff; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 395px; height: 184px; padding-top: 121px; background: url(http://mingle2.com/img/bb/body_worth/badge.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;$4525.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;The Cadaver Calculator - Find out how much your body is worth. From Mingle2 - Free Online Dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mingle&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mingle2.com"&gt;Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4651673352840100875?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4651673352840100875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4651673352840100875&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4651673352840100875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4651673352840100875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/mmm-interessante-mmm-interesting.html' title='mmm interessante... --  mmm interesting'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-7371114544907594815</id><published>2007-07-23T03:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:48.171+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><title type='text'>le dimensioni contano - dimensions do matter (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqQI6ylCdeI/AAAAAAAAADM/MG8HEHdeCcE/s1600-h/Phallosan___Penis_Enlargement_Device.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqQI6ylCdeI/AAAAAAAAADM/MG8HEHdeCcE/s200/Phallosan___Penis_Enlargement_Device.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090203284938061282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Se mai insegnerò un corso di fisica, inizierò la prima lezione con la seguente frase: "le dimensioni contano". E' una di quelle frasi che rimane in mente agli studenti, ma cosa ancora più importante è vera. Le dimensioni, soprattutto in fisica, contano. Conoscere la fisica può fare la differenza tra avere un lavoro dignitoso e finire a fare il giornalista italiano. Negli ultimi giorni mi è capitato di leggere due articoli sul corriere della sera che mi hanno fatto pensare. Il primo è &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Scienze_e_Tecnologie/2007/07_Luglio/17/auto_elettrica_velocissima.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="titolo"&gt;L'auto elettrica che supera le «supercar»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; di Alessandra Carboni e il secondo è &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Cronache/2007/07_Luglio/15/ricchi_vacanza_sottomarino.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="titolo"&gt;«Addio paparazzi». La vacanza si fa in sottomarino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; di Paolo Beltramin. Nel primo articolo si parla di una macchina elettrica. In particolare l'autrice sostiene che: &lt;blockquote&gt; I consumi elettrici sono 200 watt per ora in ciclo urbano&lt;/blockquote&gt; Cavolo! Quest'auto davvero non consuma nulla!  Non consuma nulla nel senso che i watt per ora non sono nulla. Dimensionalmente la potenza/tempo non è nulla, se non una sorta di "accelerazione di energia" (cosa che non ho mai visto usare).&lt;br /&gt;Il secondo articolo parla di un sottomarino, quando è stato pubblicato l'articolo rimandava a uno schema del mezzo. Nello schema si leggeva la interessante dicitura "freni ABS". Freni ABS? Oh per mille balene, cosa se ne fa un sottomarino di freni ABS, visto che non ha ruote che possano bloccarsi? Effettivamente il sito ufficiale dei produttori parla di ABS... peccato che faccia riferimento a una certificazione ABS, che non è altro che l' American Bureau of Shipping. Il giornalista non ha pensato valesse la pena fare una veloce ricerca, ha letto ABS e ha scritto freni ABS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fin qui i fatti. Sì ma che rompi balle che sei! beh è vero sono un rompi balle. Apparentemente sono errori banali, non stravolgono il significato della notizia. Però  questi due episodi mi hanno fatto pensare. I giornali dovrebbero informare, ma se ogni volta che leggo un articolo di carattere tecnico/scientifico trovo degli errori come posso fidarmi e usare il giornale per informarmi su argomenti che non conosco? Semplicemente non posso. Non ci riesco. Qui non si parla di parzialità o meno, qui si parla di incompetenza. Incompetenza delle persone che dovrebbero formare l'opinione pubblica. E in una democrazia l'opinione pubblica conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che vergona, fossi un giornalista distruggerei la tessera del partit.... mmm dell'ordine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever teach Physics 101, I will begin my first lecture with the following phrase: "dimension do matter". It is one of thos phrases that stays in the mind of the students, and most of all it is true. Knowing Physics may make the difference between ending up with a decent job and being an Italian Journalis.&lt;br /&gt;In the last few days I read a couple of article from Corriere della Sera (one of the two most important newspaper in Italy). The former is &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Scienze_e_Tecnologie/2007/07_Luglio/17/auto_elettrica_velocissima.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="titolo"&gt; The electric car that runs faster than supercars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Alessandra Carboni and the latter is &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Cronache/2007/07_Luglio/15/ricchi_vacanza_sottomarino.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="titolo"&gt;«So long, paparazzi». Vacations on a submarine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Paolo Beltramin. The first paper is about an electric car and the author writes that &lt;blockquote&gt; In urban driving cycle, the car consumes 200 watt per hour.&lt;/blockquote&gt; Holy cow! This car really consumes nothing! In fact watt per hour is nothing! Dimensionally speaking power/time is nothing, it may be considered as a sort of energy acceleration but I have never seen that used.&lt;br /&gt;The second paper is about a submarine; originally the article was published with a schematics of the vehicle. In the schematics, it was reported that the submarine is equipped with "ABS brakes".  Arrr! what's the use for ABS brakes when submarines don't have wheels? A quick check on the official website of the manufacturing company reveals that indeed they mention ABS, but it is a certification and ABS stands for American Bureau of Shipping. The author didn't fell like wasting time to get the truth, after all he ain't no freakin' rocket scientist, just a journalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this points just facts. Yes I know I am tedious... these little mistakes do not change the meaning of the news. But there is only one little problem. Newspapers are supposed to inform, but how can I trust them to learn things that I don't know when every time I read a paper on some topics that I know I find mistakes? I cannot. Here is not a matter of objectivity; it is just plain incompetence. The people who are supposed to form the public opinion are often incompetent. And public opinion do matter in democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on them, If I were an Italian journalist I would burn the part.... emmmhhh professional order membership card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-7371114544907594815?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/7371114544907594815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=7371114544907594815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7371114544907594815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7371114544907594815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/le-dimensioni-contano-dimensions-do.html' title='le dimensioni contano - dimensions do matter (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RqQI6ylCdeI/AAAAAAAAADM/MG8HEHdeCcE/s72-c/Phallosan___Penis_Enlargement_Device.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3648112101391927664</id><published>2007-07-08T00:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:48.514+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>malattia - sick day (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RpAO4wn7F2I/AAAAAAAAADE/kWOKIhhrAmk/s1600-h/duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RpAO4wn7F2I/AAAAAAAAADE/kWOKIhhrAmk/s200/duck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084580347589105506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oggi ci sono 36 gradi e una umidità vicina al 50%. Che voglia di un po' di neve. E' sabato pomeriggio e pur essendoci una città da scoprire sono bloccato a casa dal caldo. Quindi penso e rifletto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spesso in Italia si sente parlare del mercato del lavoro americano come di un mercato spietato (io preferisco la parola competitivo). Visto con occhi del mercato del lavoro italiano sicuramente è vero, ma spesso ci dimentichiamo di riequilibrare il giudizio. E' vero è facilissimo perdere il lavoro; ma è altrettanto facile trovarne un'altro. E' vero non c'è l'assistenza medica gratuita, ma gli stipendi sono &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leggermente &lt;/span&gt;più alti. Alla Università del Minnesota, un post-doc, l'equivalente di un assegnista di ricerca prende quasi 5000 dollari al mese,  l'assegno di ricerca al Politecnico di Milano è di  1500 euro al mese.  L'assicurazione medica costa 150 dollari al mese. Se permettete &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;preferisco&lt;/span&gt; spendere 150$ al mese da sottrarre ai quasi 5000$ piuttosto che non sottrarre nulla da 1500 euro e dover aspettare mesi per una radiografia. La parola chiave è come sempre preferisco; è una scelta personale, non la verità universale.&lt;br /&gt;Queste sono cose che bene o male si sanno; ho solo messo in ballo un po' di numeri.&lt;br /&gt;La cosa che ho scoperto recentemente è come funzionano i giorni di malattia. Funzionano più o meno come le ferie; in base al contratto ogni ora di lavoro guadagni tot minuti di malattia pagata (oltre alle ferie). Finiti giorni di malattia... fatti tuoi. Non ti pagano più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sento già le urla: scandalo! uno ha diritto di ammalarsi! dove sono i sindacati!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In effetti anche la mia reazione iniziale è stata simile. Però poi ho notato che c'è un'altra possibilità (oltre alle assicurazioni che ti pagano nel momento in cui finisci i giorni di malattia, ma quelle costano). I colleghi possono regalare i propri giorni di malattia a chi ne ha bisogno.&lt;br /&gt;Pensateci: è esattamente quello che succede in Italia, con una piccola differenza. La malattia di uno pesa indirettamente sulla collettività; quando qualcuno si ammala per lungo tempo e INPS gli paga lo stipendio da chi credete vengano presi quei soldi? dalle tasche di tutti gli altri e del malato.  La differenza sta che  Italia non viene chiesto se vogliamo aiutare quella persona; negli Stati Uniti si può scegliere. Si può scegliere se donare i propri giorni di malattia a una persona che per tre quarti del tempo si è data per malata per finta o se donare i proprio giorni a una persona che ha sempre lavorato duro ma che si è ammalato sul serio.&lt;br /&gt;Io la chiamo libertà di scelta.&lt;br /&gt;Mi rendo conto che molti potranno non essere d'accordo con questo sistema. Infatti non è il sistema "giusto"; è solo un sistema tra altri.  Un sistema che mi piace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it's 96 degrees with a humidity of 50%. I could use some snow. It is saturday afternoon there is a city to explore and I am stuck at home because it is too warm outside. So I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Italy you hear people talking about the US job market as a ruthless one (I prefer the word competitive) all the time. Seen from Europe it is, but often we forget to re-equilibrate our judgment. It is easy to lose one's job, but it is easy to find a new one. There is no universal health care, but wages are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; higher. At the University of Minnesota, the same position that would pay 1500 euros a month in Italy, pays 5000 dollars a month. The health insurance is 150$, I'd &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rather &lt;/span&gt;subtract 150$ from a 5000$ stipend than subtract 0 euros from 1500 euros and have to wait months for a x-ray. The key word is as usual I'd rather; it is a personal choice, not the revealed truth.&lt;br /&gt;These were known things, I just added some numbers.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I found out something new. How sick days work. It is more or less as with paid vacations; for each hour of work you get a number (which depends on the contract) of minutes of sick days (besides paid vacation). Once you run out of sick day... that's it. You don't get paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear you yelling... sick days are a right! one must have the right to be sick....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first that was my reaction too; but then I noticed that there is another option (besides private insurances). Your co workers can give you their unused sick days. Think about it: it is the same thing that happens in Italy, with one small difference. Sick days of one person are paid by the rest of us; when someone gets sick, INPS pays his stipend. Where do you think that money comes from?. From everybody else and from the sick person too. The difference is that in Italy nobody asks you if you want to help that person or what. In the USA you can choose. You can choose to donate your sick days to that person who called in sick for days and days with no reason or to the other person who worked hard all the time and got seriously ill.&lt;br /&gt;I call this freedom of choice.&lt;br /&gt;I realize that many won't agree with this system. It is not the right system. It is just a system among the others. A system that I like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3648112101391927664?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3648112101391927664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3648112101391927664&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3648112101391927664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3648112101391927664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/malattia-sick-day-scroll-down-for.html' title='malattia - sick day (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RpAO4wn7F2I/AAAAAAAAADE/kWOKIhhrAmk/s72-c/duck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6950300195870002331</id><published>2007-07-02T19:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:48.691+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minneapolis'/><title type='text'>numeri - numbers (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RokykQn7F1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mt4nlo-hAQg/s1600-h/numbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RokykQn7F1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mt4nlo-hAQg/s200/numbers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082649252983412562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ci sono tanti luoghi comuni sugli americani. Secondo me la sola idea di caratterizzare gli americani va contro il concetto stesso di Stati Uniti., ma nelle mie esperienze oltreoceano ho notato un particolare di cui non ho mai sentito parlare in Italia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A me sembra interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' la familiarità degli americani con i numeri. Non intesi come matematica ma numeri usati come simboli grafici e la facilità con i quali li memorizzano. Questa mia riflessione è nata ieri al supermercato.  Il banco della frutta e verdura funziona più o meno come in Italia. Prendi il prodotto, pesi il prodotto e schiacci il tastino corrispondente. In Italia sulle bilance c'è sempre il disegnino della verdura per ricordarti il numero e al più sono numeri di due cifre. Qui non è mica così facile, niente richiami mnemonici ma solo una tastiera e un display che ti ordina "inserire il codice prodotto".  Codice prodotto che è lungo 6 cifre! E' stato quanto meno imbarazzante dover andare avanti e indietro dalla bilancia perchè mi dimenticavo il codice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many common beliefs on the Americans. I think that the idea of tagging Americans is just agaist the idea of United States itself, but during my experiences across the pond I noticed a particular I have never heard about in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the familiarity that Americans have with numbers. Numbers, not meaning Mathematics, just play symbols and the easiness with which they are memorized. I notice this thing yesterday while doing some grocery shopping. The produce is sold more or less as in Italy. I get  what you want, you go to the scales, and get the ticket. In Italy scales have some visual reminders and the product code is at most a 2 digit number. Here is not that simple. No visual reminders, just the scale asking for the "product code". The product code is 6 digits long! It was embarassing, I had to go back and forth because I kept on forgetting the code!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6950300195870002331?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6950300195870002331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6950300195870002331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6950300195870002331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6950300195870002331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/numeri-numbers-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='numeri - numbers (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RokykQn7F1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mt4nlo-hAQg/s72-c/numbers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5602716236820788120</id><published>2007-07-02T02:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:48.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'>anche gli americani non pagano le tasse - Americans don't pay taxes either (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RohDqwn7F0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/OMG797hGYhA/s1600-h/DSCN6735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RohDqwn7F0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/OMG797hGYhA/s200/DSCN6735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082386581373523778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono risorto! Alleluja! E' vero ci ho messo un po' più di tre giorni. Lo so, lo so... sto ancora imparando. Perdonatemi. D'ora in poi cercherò di scrivere e aggiornarvi più di frequente. La notizia più importante è che sono a Minneapolis. E lo sarò per i prossimi 4 mesi e mezzo. Spero di avere tante cose da raccontare. Oggi mi sono trasferito nella nuova casa e ho conosciuto i nuovi inquilini. Sono simpatici e amichevoli, la casa è grossa e bella. E' sporca e disordinata. Ma io cosa sono a fare qui? mi sentirei inutile sennò. Ho chiesto al padrone di casa come preferisce fare per l'affitto e lui ha detto "contanti, per motivi di tasse". Così anche gli americani non pagano le tasse. A proposito di tasse, ho scoperto perchè sull'ultimo contratto di ricerca ho pagato quasi il 60% di tasse. Era un contratto di ricerca per un lavoro svolto in 8 mesi. Quei geni del Politecnico hanno fatto risultare che era lavoro svolto in un mese. Il fisco ha detto "mmm guarda quanto guadagna questo studente di dottorato in un mese, tassiamolo per bene". Quindi il fisco ha ragionato in modo corretto. Se prendessi quei soldi in un mese sarei sì ricco. Il fatto è che erano 8 mesi di lavoro e adesso è finito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La foto qui di fianco l'ho scattata ieri.. beh io personalmente non sono per nulla sicuro di andare in paradiso (anche perchè non credo esista)  ma il punto è: se chi me la dato è sicuro di andare in paradiso non sta peccando di superbia (un peccato capitale)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A presto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am resurrected! Alleluja! It is true. I took more than 3 days; I know I know, I am still learning. Forgive me. From now on I will try to write more often. The big piece of news is that I am in Minneapolis! I am going to be here for the next 4 months and a half.  Today I moved in with the new roommates. They are nice and friendly. The house is big and nice. Dirty and messy. But what am I here for? I would feel useless otherwise. I asked the landlord how we are going to do with the rent. He said that he'd rather get paid cash "mainly for tax reasons". And so Americans don't pay taxes either.  Speaking of taxes, I finally found out why I paid almost 60% of taxes on my last research contract. It was a 8 month worth of work. Those geniuses at the payroll office made it looks like I earn that money every month! So the Italian IRS said "mmm look at how much money this grad student makes, let's tax him hard". The Italian IRS reasoned correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the picture yesterday. I don't think I'll go to heaven (it doesn't even exist in my opinion) but the point is: if who gave me the brochure is sure is going to heaven, isn't that pride (a capital sin)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5602716236820788120?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5602716236820788120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5602716236820788120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5602716236820788120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5602716236820788120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/07/anche-gli-americani-non-pagano-le-tasse.html' title='anche gli americani non pagano le tasse - Americans don&apos;t pay taxes either (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RohDqwn7F0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/OMG797hGYhA/s72-c/DSCN6735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-4697203893668696142</id><published>2007-03-19T08:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:49.175+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>OK, il prezzo è giusto! - OK, the price is right ( scroll down for English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rf44VM2otJI/AAAAAAAAACc/--upbrEMLNE/s1600-h/OK.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rf44VM2otJI/AAAAAAAAACc/--upbrEMLNE/s200/OK.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043530569580328082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scusate il silenzio, in questi mesi sono stato molto occupato sul lavoro. Oggi ho deciso di prendermi una pausa. Ho bisogno di sfogarmi. Vorrei parlare del rapimento di Mastrogiacomo e delle trattative per la sua liberazione. E' notizia di ieri, e cito il ministro degli esteri, che:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Abbiamo realizzato tutte le condizioni per il rilascio di Daniele Mastrogiacomo. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questo si chiama trattare!... con la benda sugli occhi. Ovviamente, c'è il silenzio stampa e non sarà dato sapere quali sono condizioni sono state richieste, ma ragioniamo. Non credo siano una scorta annuale di parmigiano reggiano, che si sa in Afghanistan non si trova; non credo siano stati gli autografi di Adriano Celentano e Claudia Mori. Secondo me le possibilità sono due: soldi o scambio di prigiornieri. &lt;br /&gt;Secondo voi i Talebani come useranno questi soldi e/o prigionieri? Sicuramente non useranno i soldi per ritirarsi alla Maldive, e non credo abbiamo chiesto la liberazione di qualche persona incacerata per errore. Avranno sicuramente chiesto di liberare delle persone per loro importanti. &lt;br /&gt;Siamo sicuri che questo è proprio quello che vogliamo? Dare ai Talebani quello che chiedono? Del resto in Afghanistan ci sono solo dei militari Italiani (con delle regole di ingaggio che neanche i boy scout, ma questa è un'altra storia) e immagino che a loro faccia solo piacere che le fila dei Talebani vengano rifornite di persone e mezzi.&lt;br /&gt;Ma noi siamo Italiani, noi siamo buoni e giusti, noi trattiamo sempre e soprattutto noi siamo intellettualmente miopi, non riusciamo a fare più di una iterazione di azione-reazione. I cattivi sono gli americani che loro non trattano con i rapitori. Loro organizzano missioni di salvataggio. Certo rischiose, ma quando si organizza una missione di salvataggio si sa esattamente quello che rischi, hai il controllo. Rischi gli ostaggi e gli uomini che mandi a liberarli. Quando  si concede ai propri nemici quello che chiedono loro hanno il controllo. Le loro richieste potrebbero sembrare innocue, ma come si può essere sicuri che lo siano? &lt;br /&gt;Cinico? Dannatamente. Funziona? Dannatemente.&lt;br /&gt;Ovviamente sperare che qualche giornalista faccia fare questa riflessione ai propri lettori è chiedere troppo. Del resto Mastrogiacomo è un giornalista, e l'ordine si sa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the silence, I have been very busy these months. Today I am going to take some minutes off. I need to talk.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to talk about Mastrogiacomo's kidnapping and about the ongoing negotiation. Yesterday Italy's foreign minister said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We met all their conditions for Mastrogiacomo's release. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man! This is called negotiation! with a blindfold. Obviously we will never know what these conditions exactly are. But let's try to do an educated guess. I don't think its a life long stock of Parmesan cheese, nor Andriano Celentano's and Claudia Mori's autographs. I believe it is one of the tow: money, prisoners exchange.&lt;br /&gt;How do you think the Talebans will use this money or persons? I don't think they will retire at the Bahamas not that they requested the release of some innocent guy They must have asked for someone important to them.&lt;br /&gt;Are we sure that this is what we want? After all in Afghanistan there are only a few hundreds Italian soldiers and I think they could use some more, better equipped, Talibans to fight.&lt;br /&gt;Ehi! we are "the Italians", we are right and fair, we negotiate with everybody, but most of all we are intellectually short sighted, we cannot iterate more that two cause-effect steps. &lt;br /&gt;We are not the evil Americans. They do not negotiate with kidnappers. They plan rescue   missions. It's risky business, but you exactly know what is at the stakes. You are putting into play the kidnapped and the rescue team, nothing more, nothing less. You are in control. When you give kidnappers what they want you lose control; you will never know what you really gave them.&lt;br /&gt;Cynical? Damn, yes. Does It work? Damn yes!&lt;br /&gt;Obviously to hope that some journalist would make his/her readers do this kind of reasoning would be to much. After all Mastrogiacomo is one of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-4697203893668696142?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/4697203893668696142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=4697203893668696142&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4697203893668696142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/4697203893668696142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/03/ok-il-prezzo-giusto-ok-price-is-right.html' title='OK, il prezzo è giusto! - OK, the price is right ( scroll down for English)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/Rf44VM2otJI/AAAAAAAAACc/--upbrEMLNE/s72-c/OK.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-7832303231986543342</id><published>2007-02-12T08:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:49.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sostenete i vostri scienziati - Support your scientists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RdAcxan4YlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/BrMTLWIV01c/s1600-h/darwin.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RdAcxan4YlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/BrMTLWIV01c/s400/darwin.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030552419058606674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi è il Darwin Day! Mostrare un po' di sostegno verso i vostri scienziati. Ve ne saranno grati.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Today it's Darwin day! Support you scientists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-7832303231986543342?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/7832303231986543342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=7832303231986543342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7832303231986543342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7832303231986543342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/02/sostenete-i-vostri-scienziati-support.html' title='Sostenete i vostri scienziati - Support your scientists'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RdAcxan4YlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/BrMTLWIV01c/s72-c/darwin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5515255797730672404</id><published>2007-01-26T12:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:50.004+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Cose da non fare - Things not to be done (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RbnmvBrZFrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nEBylY64pDQ/s1600-h/cle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RbnmvBrZFrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nEBylY64pDQ/s200/cle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024300554887173810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lasciate che vi dia un consiglio, se state facendo lezione davanti a un centinaio di ingegneri (seppure finti, come i gestionali) non dite, ripeto NON dite mai qualcosa come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;se eccitiamo il sistema con un seno&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non è cosa. No, proprio no. Certo se fossero stato ingegneri veri, chessò informatici, la reazione sarebbe stata molto più violenta. Imparate dai miei errori mi raccomando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably my English reader will not take too much advantage from this piece of advice , but I am trying to keep this blog as international as possible. If you are holding a lecture in Italian in front of a hundred engineering students, never ever say anything that would sound like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;if we excite the system with a sine&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is that sine in Italian is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;seno&lt;/span&gt; which also means breast.  It is risky business to say something like that in front of engineers. Trust me, I am one of them...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5515255797730672404?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5515255797730672404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5515255797730672404&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5515255797730672404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5515255797730672404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/01/cose-da-non-fare-things-not-do-be-done.html' title='Cose da non fare - Things not to be done (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RbnmvBrZFrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nEBylY64pDQ/s72-c/cle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6020712523815631842</id><published>2007-01-15T15:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:50.380+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'>Mastro di Chiavi - Master of Keys (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RauT1PU2g4I/AAAAAAAAABs/P8BVzz2-zy8/s1600-h/MKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RauT1PU2g4I/AAAAAAAAABs/P8BVzz2-zy8/s200/MKS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020268752490890114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avete presente quando la mamma vi diceva "non raccogliere cose da terra!" beh aveva ragione! All'alba io me ne andravo tranquillo in bicicletta quando ho notato un astuccio per terra, mi sono fermato ho guardato in giro per cercare di individuare il possibile proprietario, deserto. Allora l'ho raccolto e me lo sono infilato in tasca "quando arrivo in ufficio ci guardo". Arrivato in ufficio ho scoperto che l'astuccio è PIENO (almeno 8 mazzi) di chiavi. &lt;br /&gt;Io pensavo di aver guadagnato qualche penna, invece ho guadagnato il fatto che adesso devo ritrovare la persona che ha perso tutte quelle chiavi. Non posso lasciare stare, immaginatevi come si debba sentire ad aver perso tutte quelle chiavi. Io sarei in panico. Solo che nell'astuccio non c'è neanche un riferimento, un indizio, un numero di telefono un numero... niente. Ve lo ricordate quel giochino di Joceline? uguale con due differenze: molto più difficile e niente premio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when your mum used to tell you "don't take things off the ground?" Well she was right! This morning I was biking to my office when a saw a little bag on the ground. Like the ones used to carry pens and school stuff. I got, it put it in my pocket and thought "I will take care of it when I get to the office". When I got to my office I found out that the bag was full of keys, dozens of them.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I won a couple of pens, instead I won a mission. I cannot let it go, try to image how the person who lost all those keys must feel right now; I would be panicking. &lt;br /&gt;The problem is that there is nothing useful in the bag, not a number, a name and address nothing! A few years ago there was this show on TV where the contestant had to find the owner of some found object; it is the same thing only more difficult and with no prize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6020712523815631842?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6020712523815631842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6020712523815631842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6020712523815631842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6020712523815631842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/01/mastro-di-chiavi-master-of-keys-scroll.html' title='Mastro di Chiavi - Master of Keys (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RauT1PU2g4I/AAAAAAAAABs/P8BVzz2-zy8/s72-c/MKS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1021636871612506163</id><published>2007-01-13T14:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:50.703+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Minneapolis (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RajlT_U2g3I/AAAAAAAAABg/gcdw66oAwkY/s1600-h/winterride_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RajlT_U2g3I/AAAAAAAAABg/gcdw66oAwkY/s200/winterride_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019513916283585394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il mio futuro si sta delineando, ieri sera ho scoperto che il Prof. Gary Balas ha accettato di ospitarmi presso il suo gruppo alla University of Minnesota per 4-6 mesi. Quindi molto probabilmente a Giugno riparterò per l'amata terra statunitense. Yippie! Un solo neo, adesso ho solo 6 mesi per fare tutto quelli che avrei dovuto fare al Politecnico in un anno! almeno 5 esami di dottorato e finire il tema di ricerca minore, il tutto ovviamente mentre studio gli articoli di Balas (mica vuoi andare da un tipo senza aver studiato tutto quello che ha fatto) e continuo la mia tesi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fog on my future is lifting, yesterday evening I found out that prof. Gary Balas accepted to host me in his group at University of Minnesota for 4-6 months. I am going to leave in June for the beloved USA! Yippie! Just a little problem, now I got only 6 months to do eveything I was planning to do at Politecnico in one year. I have to take at least 5 exams and finish my minor research topic, obviously in the meantime I have to continue working on my thesis and study all Balas' papers (it wouldn't be nice of me to work with someone without knowing everything he wrote, right?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1021636871612506163?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1021636871612506163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1021636871612506163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1021636871612506163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1021636871612506163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2007/01/minneapolis-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='Minneapolis (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RajlT_U2g3I/AAAAAAAAABg/gcdw66oAwkY/s72-c/winterride_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-6054098349281688218</id><published>2006-12-23T17:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:50.939+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Mi sono sbagliato - I was wrong (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY1aoooVQlI/AAAAAAAAABU/mXRQTeDHGc0/s1600-h/thumb-015ostia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY1aoooVQlI/AAAAAAAAABU/mXRQTeDHGc0/s200/thumb-015ostia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011761614481080914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nel post precedente mi chiedevo quale tipo di rito fosse stato officiato per Pinochet, escludendo che la Chiesa avesse negato il funerale a Welby e l'avesso concesso a Pinochet, del resto Welby non ha mai ucciso nessuno, se non se stesso. Pare invece che non solo il funerale ci sia stato ma sia stato officiato da un vescovo, il vescovo castrense monsignor Juan Barros Madrid. Non ho trovato informazioni su accordi tra il Chile e il Vaticano, ma di solito il clero castrense è comunque legato al Vaticano, correggetemi se mi sbaglio. Magari il Vaticano non ha esplicitamente concesso il rito, ma sicuramente non si è opposto. &lt;br /&gt;Bravi! clap clap clap! Bis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my previous post I was wondering what kind of ritual was held for Pinochet, I ruled out the possibility that a Catholic funeral was officiated for Pinochet but not for Welby; after all Welby has never killed anybody, but him... It seems that indeed the funeral was officiated by Military Bishop Juan Barros Madrid. I haven't found any precise information on relations between Chile and the Vatican, but usually military clergy is controlled by the Vatican too, correct me if I am wrong. The Vatican may not have explicitly approved the ritual, but surely it didn't oppose it. Bravo! clap clap clap...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-6054098349281688218?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/6054098349281688218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=6054098349281688218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6054098349281688218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/6054098349281688218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/12/mi-sono-sbagliato-i-was-wrong-scroll.html' title='Mi sono sbagliato - I was wrong (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY1aoooVQlI/AAAAAAAAABU/mXRQTeDHGc0/s72-c/thumb-015ostia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-1321331942065494739</id><published>2006-12-23T17:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:51.052+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Voglio il dominio temporale e anche quello delle frequenze - I want temporal domain, and frequency too (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY1T94oVQkI/AAAAAAAAABI/fi_WL0VLVJE/s1600-h/temporal_adept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY1T94oVQkI/AAAAAAAAABI/fi_WL0VLVJE/s200/temporal_adept.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011754282971906626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La setta dei giornalisti è in sciopero e quindi le notizie arrivano alla spicciola. Pare che finalmente Welby sia morto e pare anche che il vicariato di Roma non permetta i funerali secondo il rito Cattolico. L'episodio di Welby chiarisce la differenza che dovrebbe esserci tra dominio temporale e spirituale. E' ok per la Chiesa dire "no no, si è a tutti gli effetti suicidato e quindi non possiamo fare il funerale Cattolico". L'anima, lo spirito, i fantasmi, i demoni, i folletti e le fatine sono affare loro e loro hanno tutti i diritti di decidere sui loro riti. Diverso è quando la Chiesa dice "no quello che chiedeva Welby non si deve poter fare per legge". In questo caso sta sconfinando in un terreno in cui non deve essere permesso alla Chiesa di avere alcun potere. &lt;br /&gt;E poi scusate io i cristiani proprio non li capisco: sei contro il matrimonio tra omosessuali, non sposare uno del tuo stesso sesso! sei contro l'eutanasia non chiedere l'eutanasia! E' così semplice! Questa mania di controllare gli altri proprio non la capisco. &lt;br /&gt;E riguardo al funerale, per rimanere in tema di attualità, qualcuno di voi sa che tipo di rito è stato svolto per Pinochet? No così, giusto per sapere. Sia mai che Welby no e Pinochet sì...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Journalists Sect is on strike so I don't get much news lately. It seems that Welby (a sort of Italian Terry Schiavo, but conscious) is finally dead and it seems that the Catholic Church won't hold a Catholic funeral for him. Welby case is a perfect example of the difference that there should be between temporal and spiritual domain. It is OK for the Church to say "no way! he committed suicide we cannot bury him in a sacred place". Spirits, ghosts, demons, leprechauns and fairies are their business and they can decide about those things. A different matter is when the Church says "no way! what Welby asked for shouldn't be allowed by the law". In this way it is trespassing.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry but I really cannot get Christians, you are against gay marriage, do not get one! You are against euthanasia, do ask for it! It is that simple! I really don't get this telling people how to behave.&lt;br /&gt;And again on the funeral, does anybody now what kind of ritual Pinochet got? I am just curious, but I really don't think they hold the funeral for Pinochet and not for Welby, right?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-1321331942065494739?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/1321331942065494739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=1321331942065494739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1321331942065494739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/1321331942065494739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/12/voglio-il-dominio-temporale-e-anche.html' title='Voglio il dominio temporale e anche quello delle frequenze - I want temporal domain, and frequency too (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY1T94oVQkI/AAAAAAAAABI/fi_WL0VLVJE/s72-c/temporal_adept.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-156517278340892451</id><published>2006-12-23T11:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:51.413+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PhD'/><title type='text'>Il laureato - The Graduate (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY0CbIoVQjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/I-mc8U8UtGY/s1600-h/l_laurea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY0CbIoVQjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/I-mc8U8UtGY/s200/l_laurea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011664625529602610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ieri si è laureato il mio primo tesista. Ho così potuto partecipare a una sessione di laurea dall'altra parte - dalla parte della commissione. Ho avuto nuovamente conferma che ormai le università italiane sono diventate dei &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;diplomifici&lt;/span&gt;. Il candidato aveva venti minuti per discutere il suo lavoro e la commissione ascoltava distrattamente. 7 candidati in una mattina. Dopo ogni candidato 3 minuti di discussione per decidere il voto. Questo va sicuramente bene agli studenti mediocri, ma è estremamente morficante per gli studenti più brillanti che si vedono comparare ai mediocri. E così, dopo la riforma, anche il sistema universitario si è allineato a tutti gli altri settori dell'Italia: appiattimento culturale, premiare il mediocre e mortificare l'eccellente. Come che essere migliori di altri sia una colpa. La cosa più dannosa è che il mediocre si crede eccellente perchè si è laureato con 110 e lode, senza rendersi conto che ormai quel voto non conta più nulla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my first student defended his masters' thesis. So I had the chance to attended a thesis defense on the other side, the committee's side. I had the clear feeling that Italian Universities have just become a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;degree assembly line&lt;/span&gt;: the student gets in, stays there for 5 years and no matter what he or she does the student gets out on the other end with his degree.&lt;br /&gt;Each candidate had 20 minutes to discuss his thesis and the committee wasn't paying too much attention; after all they had 7 candidates in a morning. After each candidate there were 3 minutes to decide the final grade. &lt;br /&gt;This is surely good for mediocre students, but it is very mortifying for good students that are given the same attention that was given to bad students. And so, after the reform, Italian Universities have become like many other things in Italy: culturally flattening, reward the mediocrity and mortify the excellence. As if being better than others were a guilt. The most dangerous thing is that students don't get this and the obtuse student believes is a genius because he graduates cum laude, without realizing that that grade doesn't mean anything anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-156517278340892451?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/156517278340892451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=156517278340892451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/156517278340892451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/156517278340892451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/12/il-laureato-graduate-scroll-down-for.html' title='Il laureato - The Graduate (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RY0CbIoVQjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/I-mc8U8UtGY/s72-c/l_laurea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-5708344755629843094</id><published>2006-12-23T10:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:51.852+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><title type='text'>Uomini Veri - Real Men (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYzxe4oVQiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8QYuhd3WJDM/s1600-h/actionman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYzxe4oVQiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8QYuhd3WJDM/s200/actionman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011645998256439842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E io che pensavo che ormai gli anni 50 fossero finiti. A volte sono proprio ingenuo. Berlusconi nella veste del presidente del Milan afferma: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; A volte le nostre mogli ci impediscono di uscire dal nostro nascondiglio sotto il letto. Ma se in casa mia sono io il padrone, in quella di Sheva quando la moglie gli ordina di andare sotto il letto, lui ubbidisce come un cagnolino. La sua signora ha preferito portare i figli nella nebbia di Londra che fa bene ai polmoni ed è finita così. Un vero uomo e un vero milanista avrebbe dovuto opporsi&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'articolo completo potete leggerlo sul &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Sport/2006/12_Dicembre/15/berlu.shtml"&gt; corriere&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Quando si sente qualcuno parlare così, ci si rende conto che si è ancora irrimediabilmente legati al concetto della donna casalinga che sta a casa a curare i figli e obbedisce ciecamente al marito. &lt;br /&gt;Non è una cosa scandalosa, è semplicemente stupida. Se davvero gli uomini facessero gli uomini e le donne le donne secondo questa definizione, si perderebbero il 50% delle risorse umane e si perderebbe una prospettiva diversa sui problemi. Le donne e gli uomini sono diversi ed è proprio quella diversità che, come tutte le diversità, rapprensenta una ricchezza. Se chiudiamo quella diverstà in un gineceo non ci possiamo guadagnare nulla. E' un discorso molto economico. Come sempre non è questione di giusto o sbagliato, ma di utile e non utile. &lt;br /&gt;E' in queste affermazioni subdole che si nascoste un maschilismo ottuso e pericoloso. Non ho letto nessun commento a queste parole e la cosa mi preoccupa; se nessuno fa notare la stupidità di discorsi del genere, le persone si abituano a pensarla in quel modo e le donne continueranno a essere considerate (e considerarsi) in secondo piano.  Una mia conoscente sostiene che le donne siano meno brave degli uomini in informatica... probabilmente è solo un modo per giustificare una sua mancanza; ma è un atteggiamento emblematico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the 50' were over. Sometimes I can be very naive. Berlusconi, speaking at his soccer team party, says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Sometimes our wives stop us from getting out from our hideaway under the bed. But at my home I am the master, in Sheva's home when his wife orders him to go under the bed, he obeys like a pet. His wife had rather take their children in London's fog, that's good for lungs, and the story is over. A real man and a real Milan player should have said no.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the complete paper in Italian at &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Sport/2006/12_Dicembre/15/berlu.shtml"&gt; corriere&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When you hear someone speak those words, you can realize that women are still seen as housewives that have to stay at home nursing children and obeying to their men's orders. &lt;br /&gt;It is not scandalous, it is plain stupid. If men were men and women were women according to this definition, we would lose 50% of human resources and a different point of view. Women and men are different and this diversity, like all diversities, represents a treasure. If we close this diversity in a room, we cannot get anything out of it. It just economy; it is not a matter of right and wrong, it is a matter of utility. &lt;br /&gt;An obtuse and dangerous chauvinism hide itself in those words. I haven't read any commentary on Berlusconi's speech and I am afraid about this; if nobody points out the stupidity of that position people will get used to think like that and women will continue to be considered and consider themselves less important.&lt;br /&gt;A female acquaintance of mine states that women are necessarily worse at programming a computer than men... probably it is just a way to hid a incapacity of hers; but it is a revealing attitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-5708344755629843094?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/5708344755629843094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=5708344755629843094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5708344755629843094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/5708344755629843094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/12/uomini-veri-real-men-scroll-down-for.html' title='Uomini Veri - Real Men (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYzxe4oVQiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8QYuhd3WJDM/s72-c/actionman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-7735546752893393690</id><published>2006-12-14T11:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:52.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Giusto per farsi due risate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYEjUvstf0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/uzeGG8ty0Rw/s1600-h/star.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYEjUvstf0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/uzeGG8ty0Rw/s320/star.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008323099921055554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYEjQvstfzI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Nubi60ykC2U/s1600-h/q9ppud.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYEjQvstfzI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Nubi60ykC2U/s320/q9ppud.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008323031201578802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-7735546752893393690?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/7735546752893393690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=7735546752893393690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7735546752893393690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/7735546752893393690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/12/giusto-per-farsi-due-risate.html' title='Giusto per farsi due risate'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RYEjUvstf0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/uzeGG8ty0Rw/s72-c/star.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-3203470934013642812</id><published>2006-12-10T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:21:52.332+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'>Different backgrounds (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RXxrl2OFNgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hAGAadeBofw/s1600-h/USMC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RXxrl2OFNgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hAGAadeBofw/s200/USMC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006995183683057154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Questo pomeriggio sono uscito con la mia principessa, una sua amica e il ragazzo di quest'ultima. Si stava discutendo del piu' e del meno quando Alberto ha nominato un locale a Milano dicendo che è dove "è nata Emergency". A quelle parole mi sono ricordato della Tun's Tavern, dove il 10 Novembre 1775 è nato il corpo dei Marines. Ho taciuto. Non avrebbe apprezzato il paragone. Credo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I went out for a hot chocolate with my princess, one of her friends and her boyfriend, Alberto. We were chatting when Alberto mentioned this restaurant in Milan. He said that it was the birthplace of Emergency. Those words reminded me of Tun's Tavern, where on the 10th November, 1775 the United States Marine Corps was born. I didn't say anything. He wouldn't have appreciated the comparison. I believe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-3203470934013642812?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/3203470934013642812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=3203470934013642812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3203470934013642812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/3203470934013642812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/12/sustrati-differenti-different.html' title='Different backgrounds (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6xg8uq__S8/RXxrl2OFNgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hAGAadeBofw/s72-c/USMC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-9166202728102950606</id><published>2006-11-26T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T18:33:30.983+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>do no evil (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1026/3849/1600/61997/evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1026/3849/200/827529/evil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E' un bel po' che non scrivo, se mai avrò tempo vi racconterò di quello che ho fatto in questo mese. Principalmente cose correlate al lavoro. Oggi vorrei parlare di un fatto che credo tutti gli italiani conoscano. Le angherie subite da un ragazzo down perpretate dai suo compagni di classe. I fatti sono noti a nutti, quei &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;geni del male&lt;/span&gt; si sono filmati e hanno pubblicato su youtube il filmato. Il filmato è stato scovato da qualche giornalista e da lì è partito tutto. I presunti colpevoli sono stati identificati, la scuola li ha puniti e la macchina giudiziaria con le sue gigantesche inerzie si è messa in moto. &lt;br /&gt;Il fatto che vorrei commentare è che il pm &lt;a href="http://www.repubblica.it/2005/j/sezioni/scuola_e_universita/servizi/bullismo/google-vertici-indagati/google-vertici-indagati.html"&gt;Francesco Cajani&lt;/a&gt; ha deciso di perseguire google per i fatti del video. Io trovo tutto ciò semplicemente ridicolo. Sarò io troppo di destra, ma se io commetto un reato e poi confesso a qualcuno di averlo commesso, la colpa ricade anche sulla persona alla quale l'ho confessato? Qualcosa non mi torna. &lt;br /&gt;Solo a me è venuto in mente che in realtà google in questa storia non dovrebbe essere accusata, ma ringraziata? se non ci fosse stato youtube e lo scandalo da lì partito, quelle persone avrebbero continuato a maltrattare il ragazzo. L'esistenza di youtube ha evitato che quelle violenze si ripetessero. &lt;br /&gt;Siamo quindi sicuri che google abbia fatto così male? La risposta corretta è che google non ha fatto nè bene nè male. Google, e nella fattispecie youtube, è solo uno strumento. Gli strumenti sono solo strumenti, nè buoni nè cattivi. Solo strumenti. Quando lo impareremo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been writing for a long time. If I ever have time I will tell you what I have been up to this month. Mostly work related stuff. Today I would like to talk about something that happened in Italy. A couple of weeks ago someone found a video on youtube, in this video 5 young kids beaten a disabled kid who was one of their classmates. Everything happened at school. The kids were identified, the school punished them and the legal machine has started to move. In Italy trials can last up to 10 years, so it will a long of time before we hear of them again. &lt;br /&gt;What I would like to write about it is not the fact itself. A few days ago prosecutor Francesco Cajani decided to prosecute google because it allowed the video to be published. This is just ridiculous. I may be too conservative but if I break the law and confess it to Mr. Smith, is Mr. Smith responsible of what I've done? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;It is just me or google should actually be thanked? If it wasn't for youtube those kids would have continued harassing the disabled kid. Youtube saved that guy.&lt;br /&gt;Are we sure that google did any evil? The correct answer is that google didn't evil neither good. Google and youtube is just a tool. Tools are just tools, not good nor evil, simple plain tools. When will we learn it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-9166202728102950606?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/9166202728102950606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=9166202728102950606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/9166202728102950606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/9166202728102950606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/11/do-not-evil-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='do no evil (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-116142468088905448</id><published>2006-10-21T11:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:58:01.570+02:00</updated><title type='text'>that's right man, oui c'est Italie (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/img_intelligent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/img_intelligent.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; L'altro giorno leggevo il corriere della sera e nella sezione lettere al corriere mi sono imbattuto nella seguente lettera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Facendo ritorno a casa con la mia auto da una localita dove si svolgeva una manifestazione per celebrare il 130° anniversario della fondazione di una scuola enologica, ho avuto la sgradita sorpresa di trovare una multa per sosta vietata.Avevo parcheggiato piuttosto lontano dal centro cittadino, peraltro chiuso al traffico: non in un parcheggio perche non lo avevo trovato, ma comunque in maniera da non arrecare disturbo alla circolazione.&lt;br /&gt;Mi e sorto il dubbio che, viste le ingenti spese per la manifestazione, fossero stati appositamente sguinzagliati plotoni di "ausiliari del traffico" per ripianare le spese relative all'evento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marino Fadelli&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lettera rappresenta molto bene l'Italia e il motivo per cui non sopporto questo paese, o meglio il motivo per cui non sopporto gli Italiani. Non c'è molto da commentare, il sig Fadelli in poche righe è riuscito a descrivere perfettamente l'Italia.&lt;br /&gt;Ma proviamo a eliminare tutto il superfluo dalla lettera. Essa diventa: "sono scandalizzato perchè ho parcheggiato in divieto di sosta e mi hanno dato una multa". In realtà l'autore specifica che ha parcheggiato dove non dava fastidio a nessuno - cosa stabilita da lui. Sono pronto a scommettere che tutti quelli che parcheggiano in doppia fila, sulle strisce pedonali, sui marciapiedi in modo da non lasciare neanche lo spazio per far passare una carrozzina sono pronti a giurare di parcheggiare dove non danno fastidio a nessuno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I was reading the newspaper; once I got to the "letters to the editors" section I found this interesting letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;While I was driving home from the 130° annual school of oenology conference I was fined for illegal parking. I parked quite far from the town center; I didn't park in a parking zone because I couldn't find one, but I parked in such a way that my car wasn't impeding traffic. I think that the municipality send out a lot of parking enforcer to compensate for the price of the convention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marino Fadelli&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letter perfectly represents Italy and the reason why I hate this Country; more precisely, the reason why I cannot stand Italians. There isn't much to comment, mr Fadelli in just a few lines was able to fully describe Italy. &lt;br /&gt;Let's try to prune the letter from the unessential things. It becomes: "It is outrageous that I parked in a no parking area and they fined me". Actually the author say something more, he specifies that his parking wasn't annoying anyone. Obviously he was the one who judged his parking. I bet that all the people who park in the middle of the streets, on predonal crossings and on sidewalks say that they are not annoying anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-116142468088905448?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/116142468088905448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=116142468088905448&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/116142468088905448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/116142468088905448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/10/thats-right-man-oui-cest-italie-scroll.html' title='that&apos;s right man, oui c&apos;est Italie (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-116063348742018885</id><published>2006-10-12T07:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T14:06:09.823+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aeroplani - Airplanes (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/Airplane_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/Airplane_copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri sera, ora italiana, è successo di nuovo. Un aeroplano si è schiantato su un grattacielo a Nuova York. E' successo mentre ero in macchina verso Milano e ho sentito il notiziario speciale alla radio, l'assenza delle immagini mi ha aiutato a riflettere su una cosa. La giornalista, prima di dare le ancora scarse informazioni sul numero di feriti, morti e danni (il fattore morte e distruzione che tanto piace ai giornalisti), si è presa il tempo di specificare chiaramente che non si poteva ancora dire se era un incidente o un attentato. Le mie reazioni: appena ho sentito la notizia ho pensato "occavolo, ancora!"; quando poi la giornalista si è messa a parlare di attentato o incidente ho pensato "ma fa differenza?". E da li è partita la mia riflessione. Sono giunto a conclusione che è una informazione razionalmente irrilevante, almeno da un punto di vista.&lt;br /&gt;Spiego.&lt;br /&gt;Noi di solito elaboriamo le notizie in base a un fattore "vicinanza", molto egoisticamente più sono simili a noi le persone coinvolte nel fatto più empatizziamo con loro. Logico: uno strupo a Milano ci preoccupa più della morte di migliaia di persone in un qualunque paese dell'Africa. Moralisti e salvatori di mondi di professione non dite che non è vero; a parole si può dire che si soffre quanto si vuole per i morti di fame, ma lo stupro prende di più. L'atto di violenza vicino a noi ci fa pensare "poteva succedere anche a me", più difficile provare empatia per vittime lontane sia geograficamente che culturalmente da noi. Quindi quello che ci colpisce di alcune notizie è che in qualche modo aumenta la nostra percezione di rischio. Se &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crediamo&lt;/span&gt; che una cosa non succeda mai non la consideriamo come rischio, se invece nella nostra percezione la cosa succede di frequente allora è considerata rischiosa. Semplice estrapolazione probabilistica. Nessuno ha paura che un satellite possa cadergli in testa, in molti hanno paura di volare. Questo perchè non si sente mai di satelliti caduti, si sente spesso di incidenti aerei.&lt;br /&gt;A parte il punto cruciale del credere, è un atteggiamento tutto sommato razionale. Una delle definizioni di probabilità che si da è quella legata alla frequenza con cui succedono gli eventi.&lt;br /&gt;Ora, secondo questo ragionamento che importanza ha sapere perchè è successa una cosa? per me nessuna o ben poca. Cosa mi cambia sapere se è stato un attentato o un incidente? E' successo, punto. Potrà succedere di nuovo e io potrei essere coinvolto.  Certo è importante sapere perchè è successa una cosa per sapere dove andare a lavorare per evitare che succeda di nuovo, ma a breve termine e sul fattore paura non mi sembra che abbia molta influenza. Per semplificare permettetemi di tralasciare alcune ipotesi tecniche   e di violentare un po' la teoria della probabilità.  Diciamo che c'è un evento X (in questo caso uin aereo che si schianta su un palazzo) e questo evento ha due possibili cause, A (incidente) e B (attentato). Ipotizziamo che il fatto che l'evento X accada causato da A aumenti le probabilità che possa accadere di nuovo (e qui si potrebbero spendere fiumi di parole) per causa di A di 10% (analogamente per B). Le probabilità che X accada sono le probabilità che X accade per causa di A + per causa di B (qui ci vorrebbero un po' di ipotesi di indipendenza, ma vabbè). Diciamo ora che inizialmente ho una probabilità che X accada di 20%, X succede di nuovo, adesso la probabilità sarà 30% indipendentemente da cosa l'ha causato. Se invece l'attentato aumentasse di più la probabilità che accada, il discorso sarebbe diverso (mi sentirei più al sicuro se fosse un incidente), ma c'è un motivo per cui l'attentato dovrebbe aumentare di più le probabilità? io non credo.&lt;br /&gt;Si arriva all'assurdo che è il fatto stesso che la gente da importanza al fatto che rende importante il fatto. Perchè se la gente per qualche motivo si crede più in pericolo in caso di attentato allora i governi si sentono autorizzati a emanare leggi restrittive per proteggerci; ma non saremmo mai disposti ad accettare limitazioni alla nostra libertà perchè c'è il rischio di incidenti. E ci sono molti più morti per incidenti che per attacchi terroristici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening, Italian time, it happened again. An airplane crashed against a skyscraper in New York City. It happened while I was driving to Milan, I was listening to the news from the radio. The lack of images made me think about a detail. The reporter, before saying how many deaths, injured and missing people (things that news reporters really love) there were, took her time to explain that at that time it was impossible to determine if it was an accident or an attack. My reactions: at first I thought "holy cow! again"; but when the reporter started to speak about accident or attack, I thought: "does it really matter?". And from there I started to think. I got to the conclusion that the piece of information is in a sense irrelevant                        &lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;We use to process news on a "closeness" basis; very egoistically, the closer to us the people involved in an accident are, the more we empathize with them. Logical: a rape in the city were we live concerns us more than thousands of people starving in some far away country. Professional worlds savers, don't say it is not true; you can say everything you want to make you look good, but the rape affects you more deeply. The close-by act of violence makes us think "it could have been me". It is more difficult to empathize with victims that are far both geographically and culturally. What strikes us from news is that somehow that particular piece of news increases our risk perception. If we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; something never happens, we don't consider it a risk; if, on the other hand, we think that thing happens often, then it is assumed to be riskier. Simple probabilistic extrapolation. Nobody is afraid of getting hit by a satellite, many are afraid to fly. This is because we never hear of falling satellites, airplanes crashes are more common.&lt;br /&gt;It is a rational behavior. One of the possible definitions of probability is closely related to how often that event happens.&lt;br /&gt;Now, according to this reasoning, does it really matter to know why a thing happened? I think no. Does it make a difference if it was an accident or a attack? It happened, period. It may happen again and I could be involved. Don't take me wrong, it is obviously important to know why a thing happened in order to know what to do to avoid it, but as far as "scare and terror" is involved that shouldn't change our reaction. In order to simplify let me use some violence on probability theory. Assume there exists an event X (in this case the crash) that has two possible causes, A and B. Moreover assume that if X happens caused by A that increases the probability of X happening again because of A of 10% (similarly with A caused by B). Here we would need a lot of hypotheses, but let's simplify. The probability that X happens are given by the probability of X happening because of A + the probability of X happening because of B. Assume that the initial probability of X is 20%; X happens again, now the probability of X happening again is 30%, not matter what caused it. If, instead, we have reason to believe that one of the causes increases the probability more than the other, then things would be different. Is there a reason why the attack should have more probabilities to repeat itself than an accident? I don't see any - and actually I think the opposite is true.            &lt;br /&gt;We get to the absurd that it is the fact that people give more importance to the attack that make the attack more important. This is not riskless. If people, for some reason, believe he is more in danger if X were caused by an attack, then governments feel authorized to make more restrictive laws to protect ourselves. We would never allow our governments to restrict our liberties at the same way to avoid accidents; and there are much more deaths caused by accidents than terrorists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-116063348742018885?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/116063348742018885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=116063348742018885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/116063348742018885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/116063348742018885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/10/aeroplani-airplanes-scroll-down-for.html' title='Aeroplani - Airplanes (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-116022323434090586</id><published>2006-10-07T14:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T13:57:18.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>We don't need no education (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/class.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/class.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sono ancora vivo, malato ma vivo. Tre le cose che sono successe ultimamente: un nuovo contratto di ricerca in arrivo, il dover dire al tesista che potrebbe non laurearsi a Dicembre e l'inizio delle esercitazioni. Questo semestre ho accettato di fare le esercitazioni (2 ore a settimana) del corso è fondamenti di automatica. Sono allievi ingegneri del secondo anno, finora ho fatto solo due ore. Sono andate abbastanza bene a parte un fastidioso brusio di sottofondo, era una esercitazione di ripasso, quindi mi illudo che il brusio fosse determinato dal fatto che sapevano già tutto benissimo... mi illudo. &lt;br /&gt;Vi racconterò delle esercitazione in futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still alive, ill but alive. Among the many things that happened lately: a new research contract coming up, having to tell to my student that he may not be able to graduate by the end of the year and the beginning of lectgures. I accepted to TA a automatic control course, it is a second year undergrad course for non control engineers. I only had two hours so far, everything went smooth if it wasn't for an annoyiong background noise. It was a introductory lecture so I like to think that it was because they already knew everything. &lt;br /&gt;I will keep you updated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-116022323434090586?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/116022323434090586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=116022323434090586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/116022323434090586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/116022323434090586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/10/we-dont-need-no-education-scroll-down.html' title='We don&apos;t need no education (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115942412976797421</id><published>2006-09-28T08:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T08:42:49.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grenoble vs Naples (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/grenoble_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/grenoble_small.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come avevo preannunciato sono stato in missione per conto di Sergio per quasi due settimane. Prima a Grenoble per una settimana e poi a Napoli. In entrambi i casi sono andato a seguire delle scuole, la prima era una scuola di dottorato, la seconda una scuola internazionale su sistemi dinamici non lineari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La foto è stata scattata a Grenoble e io sono quello con la maglietta blu, in prima fila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grenoble è una cittadina carina, viva e gioiosa durante la settimana, carina morta e deprimente durante il finesettimana. Ha un fiume che scorre (questo sempre, indifferentemente dal giorno della settimana), una funivia di 30 anni e una università. Dall'esterno l'università è bella e verde, dall'interno le aule sono deprimenti come le aule delle università italiane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In una settimana non ho potuto apprezzare differenze evidenti tra i francesi e gli italiani... forse è per questo che i francesi non mi piacciono... Non metto in dubbio  che ci siano differenze, ma se non si notano in una settimana sono trascurabili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napoli è una città esteticamente attraente, disordinata e rappresenta il mio ideale di inferno - sempre, non c'è speranza che durante il finesettimana diventi ordinata e pulita. Neanche fosse invasa dagli svizzeri. Ha un mare che non scorre, una funicolare che si inerpica e (almeno) una università. Il centro congressi dell'università è spettacolare, si affaccia sul castello dell'uovo e ha i pavimenti in marmo, i soffitti a cassettoni e le cattedre intarsiate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La scuola francese insegna cose francesi con atteggiamento francese "il nostro metodo di identificazione algebrica è meglio di quelli asintotici, ma non vi faccio vedere dei confronti a pari condizioni". I francesi non sanno l'inglese, non è questione che non lo vogliono parlare, è una menzogna: proprio non lo sanno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La scuola napoletana non era una scuola ere più che altro una conferenza sullo stato dell'arte della ricerca nel settore dei sistemi dinamici non lineari. Ho avuto qualche problema a seguire molte delle presentazioni, ma è stato ugualmente interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As announced I have been on a mission for almost two weeks. A week in Grenoble, France and then Naples. I went there to attend a doctoral school and a international school on nonlinear dynamical systems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture was taken in Grenoble, I am the one with a blue t-shirt, first row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grenoble is a cute town, lively and happy during week days, cute, dead and depressing during the weekends. It has a river flowing (always) through the center, a 30 years old cableway and a University. Seen from outside the University is nice with a lot of green areas, from the inside class rooms are as depressing as Italian classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a week I couldn't notice any difference between Italians and French... maybe this is the reason I don't like French. Surely there are differences but if I couldn't notice them in a week they must be very small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naples is aesthetically appealing, chaotic and it represents my idea of hell - always, there is no hope it would change during the weekends. It has a sea that doesn't flow, a cable train and (at least) a University. University congress center is magnificent, it faces the sea and Castel dell'uovo, it has marble floors, paneled ceilings and carved desks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The French school teaches French things with a French attitude: "our algebraic identification method is better than the asymptotic ones, but I won't show you any meaningful comparison". French people doesn't speak English, it is not that they don't want, that is a lie: they cannot!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Naples school wasn't a school, it was more a conference about latest research on  nonlinear systems, so I had an hard time following many of the presentations, interesting thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115942412976797421?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115942412976797421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115942412976797421&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115942412976797421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115942412976797421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/09/grenoble-vs-naples-scroll-down-for.html' title='Grenoble vs Naples (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115933855543860151</id><published>2006-09-27T07:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T09:22:00.160+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esercizi Spirituali - Spiritual Exercises (scrool down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/milingojpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/milingojpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nel 2005 ho iniziato a &lt;a href="http://laddove.altervista.org/milingoforpope.htm"&gt;sognare&lt;/a&gt; e ho iniziato una campagna che mi ero promesso avrei sostenuto fino alla fine, molteplici sono state le adesioni. Ieri il sogno è stato definitivamente infranto. Milingo è stato scomunicato dalla Chiesa Cattolica. Un esempio lampante di come il nuovo papa abbia voluto influenzare la scelta del suo successore. &lt;br /&gt;Questo fatto mi ha portato a delle riflessioni di carattere teologico. Milingo era ed è conosciuto, oltre che per essere un amorevole e premuroso marito, per essere un guaritore ed esorcista. La mia domanda è: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;adesso che è stato scomunicato ha perso i poteri?&lt;/span&gt;. Sembra una domanda sciocca, ma nasconde delle implicazioni, perchè secondo la Chiesa la capacità di eseguire degli esorcismi discende da dio, quindi le possibilità sono tre:&lt;br /&gt;a) Milingo ha perso i poteri - e allora non c'è molto da dire.&lt;br /&gt;b) Milingo &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NON&lt;/span&gt; ha perso i poteri. Questa cosa ha delle implicazioni. Significa che a dio non frega poi molto delle leggi e regole della Chiesa Cattolica, ma d'altra parte dio tramite Cristo ha promesso ai discendenti di Pietro che le loro leggi sarebbero state riconosciute nei cieli. Un conflitto mica da nulla...&lt;br /&gt;c) Ultima probabilità, ma mi rifiuto di prenderla anche solo in considerazione, è che tutta sta storia delle guarigioni e esoricismi sia una fregnaccia. Messa in piedi per  influenzare e confondere i più culturalmente deboli... ma la Chiesa non si abbasserebbe mai a tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusione, serve un volontario posseduto che chieda a Milingo di essere esorcizzato, se Milingo fallirà allora potremo continuare a vivere la nostra allegra vita, ma se l'esorcismo sarà portato a termine, beh sarebbe la prova che la Chiesa è inutile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005 I had a &lt;a href="http://laddove.altervista.org/milingoforpope.htm"&gt;dream&lt;/a&gt; and I started a campaign I promised I would have never forsaken and many supported it. Yesterday the dream was crashed and crumbled. Milingo has been excommunicated by the Catholic Church. This is a clear example of how the new pope is paving the road for his successor.&lt;br /&gt;This decision made me think about some theological issues. Milingo was and is known, beside for being a loving and caring hubby, also for being a healer and exorcist. My question is: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;now that he has be excommunicated has he lost his powers?&lt;/span&gt;. This may seem a silly question but it hides some important implications. According to the Church those powers descend directly from god, this there are three possibilities:&lt;br /&gt;a) Milingo lost his powers - in this case there is not much to be said.&lt;br /&gt;b) Milingo &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HASN'T&lt;/span&gt; lost his powers. This fact would have consequences, it means that god doesn't care about Church's laws too much, but on the other side Christ promised to Peter's successors that their laws would be so also in heaven. A non neglectable contradiction...&lt;br /&gt;c) Last chance, but I refuse to take it into account, is that all these stories about healers and exorcisms are nothing but some sort of fools' gold with the goal to influence and confuse the culturally weak. But the Church would never do such a thing, or wouldn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. We need a possessed volunteer to test Milingo's powers. Should Milingo fail we would live our lives happily ever after, but if the exorcism is successful then that would be the final proof that the Church is useless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115933855543860151?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115933855543860151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115933855543860151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115933855543860151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115933855543860151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/09/esercizi-spirituali-spiritual.html' title='Esercizi Spirituali - Spiritual Exercises (scrool down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115775264963882161</id><published>2006-09-08T23:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T23:57:29.660+02:00</updated><title type='text'>in Partenza - Leaving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/grenoble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/grenoble.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E così si va in terra di Francia. Domenica partirò per Grenoble, colà starò per una settimana di apprendimento. Seguirò la &lt;a href="http://www.lag.ensieg.inpg.fr/ecole-ete-auto/future_uk.php"&gt;scuola di dottorato&lt;/a&gt; dal titolo Fast Estimation and Identification Methods in Control and Signal. Non sono mai stato in Francia, vi saprò raccontare. Più di ogni alta cosa spero che la scuola sia interessante, amo andare a scuola - sono proprio irrecuperabile.&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;France, here I come. I am going to leave for Grenoble for a learning week. I am going to attend a &lt;a href="http://www.lag.ensieg.inpg.fr/ecole-ete-auto/future_uk.php"&gt;summer school&lt;/a&gt; about Fast Estimation and Identification Methods in Control and Signal. I have never visited France. I will tell you my impressions. Most of all I hope the school will be interesting, I love going to school... I am definitely a geek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115775264963882161?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115775264963882161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115775264963882161&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115775264963882161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115775264963882161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-partenza-leaving.html' title='in Partenza - Leaving'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115763490535858136</id><published>2006-09-07T14:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T15:15:38.763+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cose che avrei voluto dire io - Things I wish I said (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/calderoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/calderoli.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roberto Calderoli, qui di fianco rappresentato in un momento di particolare ispirazione, condivide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;«completamente le valutazioni del presidente Bush su Ahmadinejad, perchè è evidente che il successore, ammesso che l'interessato non sia già morto, di Osama Bin Laden non può che essere lui. Ma comunque, se fossi Bush, tenterei l'ultima azioni diplomatica: non so quando Ahmadinejad compie gli anni ma se è così appassionato del nucleare perchè gli Stati Uniti non gli mandano un'atomica per il suo compleanno? Magari innescata per posta aerea? Allah sarà grande - scrive l'ex ministro - avrà le fatwe a disposizione, ma l'atomica non ce l'ha, mentre Bush l'atomica ce l'ha e ne ha tante...»&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Un intervento illuminante, peccato non averlo detto io. Avrei voluto(*) e soprattutto al contrario di Calderoli avrei &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;POTUTO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Calderoli non può, punto. &lt;br /&gt;Oibò e come mai lui non può? per il semplice fatto che è il Vicepresidente del Senato della Repubblica Italiana. Una carica istituzionale di rappresentanza, Calderoli quando parla rapprensenta il Senato della Repubblica.&lt;br /&gt;Le parole sono stupide e ignoranti, Calderoli è stupido e ignorante quindi la cosa non mi stupisce, la cosa scandalosa è che qualcuno abbia avuto il coraggio di eleggere Calderoli a vicepresidente del Senato. &lt;br /&gt;E' su di loro che ricade la responsabilità di queste parole. Vergogna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Roberto Calderoli, here depicted in a moment of inspiration, agrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; «on president Bush's words about Ahmadinejad, it is self evident that Bin Laden's successor cannot be nobody but him. Anyway if I were Bush I would try the last diplomatic action: I don't know when Ahmadinejad'd birthday is, but if he is so fond of nuclear energy why don't United States send him a nuclear bomb for his birthday? Allah is great, He can use Fatwe but He doesn't have the atomic, while Bush has a whole bunch of them...»&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;An eye-opening speech, it's a pity I didn't say that myself. I wish I had, and above all differently from Calderoli I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;COULD&lt;/span&gt; have.&lt;br /&gt;Calderoli cannot, period.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh and how comes he cannot? simply because he's the Vice president of the Senate of  the Italian Republic. He has a institutional representative office, Calderoli speaks in name of the Republic.&lt;br /&gt;Those words are stupid and ignorant, Calderoli is stupid and ignorant, therefore there is no surprise, the grave thing is that somebody elected him Vice president of the Senate.&lt;br /&gt;It is upon them whom the responsibility of these words fall. Shame on you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115763490535858136?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115763490535858136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115763490535858136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115763490535858136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115763490535858136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/09/cose-che-avrei-voluto-dire-io-things-i.html' title='Cose che avrei voluto dire io - Things I wish I said (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115761187559995184</id><published>2006-09-07T08:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:22:25.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peer(la) Review (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/ebreo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/ebreo.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quest'oggi si parla di scienza, in particolare di pubblicazioni scientifiche. Giusto o sbagliato che sia nel campo della ricerca tutto si misura in qualità e quantità di pubblicazioni. Il concetto di quantità è semplice, meglio tante pubblicazioni che una, il concetto di qualità è più critico. Nel valutare il curriculum di un ricercatore non si valuta la qualità del lavoro, ma il nome delle riviste o conferenze sulle quali l'articolo è stato pubblicato. Il concetto di pubblicazione è così importante che si dice &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Publish or Perish&lt;/span&gt;, un ricercatore che non pubblica, perisce.&lt;br /&gt;Se pubblicare è così importante cerchiamo di capire come si pubblica un articolo. Il cardine del processo è il concetto di peer review, diversamente dalle riviste comuni, non è il redattore a decidere cosa pubblicare. Quando un ricercatore pensa di essere giunto a un punto fermo nel suo lavoro decide di mandare i risultati a una rivista o a una conferenza. Altri ricercatori "suoi pari" (da qui il termine peer) decideranno se il lavoro è degno di attenzione. In teoria tutto molto bello, non è un solo redattore che decide ma una serie di revisori che giudica il lavoro. Ci sono diversti tipi di approcci al peer review:&lt;br /&gt;-Chiuso. L'identità dei revisori non è svelata all'autore ma i revisori sanno chi è l'autore dell'articolo. I commenti sono resi disponibili all'autore. (E' quello che nella mia esperienza è più comune)&lt;br /&gt;-Open. Tutti sanno tutto di tutti, i revisori sanno chi è l'autore e l'autore sa chi sono i revisori. (Credo sia quello più raro, non mi è mai capitato)&lt;br /&gt;-Doppio cieco. I revisori non sanno chi è l'autore dell'articolo e l'autore dell'articolo non sa chi sono i revisori, ma ha modo di leggere i commenti. (Quello che preferisco)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Questo in teoria, e in teoria è tutto molto bello. Si è giudicati da propri pari e nel caso doppio cieco si escludo rischi di giudizi basati su antipatia. E in pratica?   Il mio giudizio è che il sistema faccia acqua da numerose parti - ma non per questo penso sia da buttare. Per aiutare a farvi una idea vi racconto alcune mie esperienze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ormai un anno fa con il mio relatore si era deciso di presentare la mia tesi di laurea a una conferenza. Era la mia prima esperienza con il sistema delle peer review. Entusiasta di poter iniziare a pubblicare ho scritto l'articolo e sottoposto alla revisione, per questo prima esperienza mi è toccato il sistema doppio cieco. Qualche mese dopo arriva il responso: rifiutato. Non mi abbatto, era il primo tentativo - devo ancora imparare mi dico. Leggo i commenti per capire dove ho sbagliato, il revisore più cattivo sosteneva con veemenza che il mio lavoro non fosse completo perchè non citavo l'emerito professor T. e i suoi lavori nel settore. Il mio primo pensiero è stato "si ho capito, ma cosa ne pensi del lavoro?" il mio secondo pensiero è stato "aspetta che ti indovino come si chiama il revisore". Un anno dopo lo stesso articolo è stato accettato a un'altra conferenza. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Morale A:&lt;/span&gt; non sempre la revisione valuta l'effettiva qualità del lavoro e il risultato della revisione è fortemente non deterministico. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un paio di mesi dopo aver iniziato il dottorato sono passato dall'altra parte della barricata. Il mio capo mi ha chiesto di revisionare tre articoli per una conferenza, mi ha detto "io di solito non ci perdo più di 5 minuti ad articolo". 5 minuti per un articolo di 6 pagine - ho pensato "massì il mio capo è un genio, del resto ha due lauree un dottorato ed è professore ordinario a 38 anni mica per nulla". Con entusiasmo e responsabilità tipica del novizio mi sono messo a fare le revisioni. Con  delusione mi sono reso conto di non essere qualificato, l'argomento di tutti e tre gli articoli era lontano da quello di cui mi occupo. Nonostante questo ho dovuto finire le revisione e ho scoperto che è prassi molto comune. Sia quella di dedicare al più 5 minuti, sia quella di non essere qualificati.  Non me la sono sentita: ho dato a tutti e tre un voto abbastanza alto e nei commenti ho cercato di dare consigli costruttivi sulla forma e sulla chiarezza dei contenuti, non sulla correttezza. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Morale B:&lt;/span&gt; la revisione degli articoli a conferenza è spesso fatto in fretta e di controvoglia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La seconda esperienza riguarda articoli a conferenza, mi dicevano che gli articoli a rivista sono molto più controllati tanto è che dal momento della sottomissione di un articolo alla sua accettazione o rifiuto passa più di un anno. La scorsa settimana ho potuto verificare la validità di questa affermazione. Per un esame di dottorato ho studiato "&lt;a href="http://www.ece.ucsb.edu/~hespanha/published/hespanha-slasalle.pdf"&gt;Uniform Stability of Switched Linear Systems: Extensions of LaSalle's Invariance Principle&lt;/a&gt;" di Jao Hespanha che è stato pubblicato sulle IEEE Transactions, una rivista importante e rigorosa. Non è stato uno studio breve, soprattutto perchè ho passato ore a cercare di comprendere i due esempi. Esempi che si sono rivelati entrambi errati. E' vero che gli esempi non intaccano la validità complessiva del lavoro, ma da una rivista importante uno si aspetta più rigore. Non nego che l'ho presa anche in modo personale, fa rabbia passare ore a pensare &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"no, non può essere sbagliato, è pubblicato sulle transactions, sono io che non capisco"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Morale C:&lt;/span&gt; anche per gli articoli a rivista il sistema peer review non garantisce la correttezza dei lavori pubblicati. E siamo in un campo dove è facile stabilire la correttezza o meno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusione: probabilmente tra i metodi disponibili il peer review è quello che più si addice al metodo scientifico, ma è perfettibile. Troppo è lasciato alla voglia e buona fede dei revisori. Ormai la tecnologia mette a disposizione strumenti più efficaci delle riviste, i ricercatori potrebbero mettere sul proprio sito tutti i propri lavori e lasciare la possibilità ai lettori di commentare. In questo modo il lavoro sarebbe veramente peer reviewed. Ma poi su curriculum cosa scriveremmo? pubblicato sul nostro sito? Tutto si riduce a questo. Triste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk science, especially let's talk about scientific publications. Be it right  or wrong what really counts for researches are publications, both quality and quantity. Quantity is simple, the more you publish the better. Quality is a little trickier. What really counts is not the quality of the work itself but the name of journal or conference where you published. Journals are so important that we say &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Publish or Perish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If publishing is so important let's try to understand how a researcher gets his work to be published. The main point here is peer review. Differently from common papers it's not the editor who decides what to publish. When a researchers submit his or her work for publication, other researchers decide if the work is worth publishing. In theory everything is great, it is not a single editor who decides but several reviewers judge the paper. &lt;br /&gt;There are different approaches to peer review:&lt;br /&gt;-Closed. Reviewers' identity is not revealed, but reviewers know the name of the author. Comments are available to the authors. (In my experience this is the most common)&lt;br /&gt;-Open. Everyone knows everybody. Reviewers know who the author is and the author knows who the reviewers are. (I think this is the least common)&lt;br /&gt;-Double blind. Reviewers don't know who the author is and the author doesn't know the reviewers, but he can read the comments. (This is the one I like best)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the theory, and the theory sounds great. Your work is judged by your peers and the risk of strange influences or power games is reduced.&lt;br /&gt;Is this what happens? My experience tells another story. I don't think the peer review systems is to be trashed but it has a major weakness. I'll tell a couple of anecdotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More or less a year ago I decided to publish my thesis. I wrote a conference paper out of it and submitted for publication. After a few months I got the comments back: my paper had been rejected. It was my first paper, it couldn't be perfect, I still have to learn. So I read the comments to learn what I did wrong, and the reviewer who gave me a very bad grade wrote that my work was incomplete because I didn't cite the work of Prof T. My first thought was "ok, but what do you think about my work?", my second thought was "mmmm I think I can guess who the reviewer was". A year later the same work was accepted to another conference. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lesson A:&lt;/span&gt; Not always peer review judges the quality of the work, and the review process is strongly nondeterministic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months after I started my PhD I found myself on the other side. My advisor asked me to review three conference papers, he said "I usually don't spend more that 5 minutes per paper" 5 minutes for a 6 pages paper? - I thought "ok, my advisor is a genius, after all he got two master's, a PhD and he's full professor at 38 for a reason". With the enthusiasm of a novice I started the revisions, only to realize I wasn't qualified enough. The topic of all the three papers was far from my area. I found out that this is not uncommon, both the facts the people spend only 5 minutes for revisions and are often not qualified. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lesson B:&lt;/span&gt; conference papers are often reviewed without much care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous experience was about conference papers, journal papers are different, they said. After all from submission to rejection or acceptance there can be more than a year. Last week I could verify this statement. I studied  "&lt;a href="http://www.ece.ucsb.edu/~hespanha/published/hespanha-slasalle.pdf"&gt;Uniform Stability of Switched Linear Systems: Extensions of LaSalle's Invariance Principle&lt;/a&gt;" by Jao Hespanha which was published on IEEE Transactions, an important journal. It wasn't a quick study, especially because I spent hours trying to understand the two examples and both turned out to be wrong. It is true that the examples do not affect the validity of the rest of the work, but at IEEE they should know better. I am not denying I took it quite personally, I don't like to be tricked to think: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"no, it cannot be wrong, it on the transactions, it must be me."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lesson C:&lt;/span&gt; peer review does not guarantee correctness of journal papers neither and mine is a field where is relatively easy to check for correctness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably, among the available review methods, peer review is the best suited for science, but it can be improved. Too much is left to the reviewers' good faith and will. Other paradigm should be tested, after all every researcher could publish his or her work on his website and wait for comments by everybody. But then what could we write on our resumes? 150 papers published on my site? Everything comes down to this... sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115761187559995184?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115761187559995184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115761187559995184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115761187559995184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115761187559995184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/09/peerla-review-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='Peer(la) Review (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115731011187959256</id><published>2006-09-03T20:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T12:12:21.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Che ti venga un cancro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/breast%20cancer%20cell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/breast%20cancer%20cell.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;si parlo a te, uomo senza nome che ubriaco hai avuto lo splendida idea di metterti al voltante e passare in macchina a Santa Margherita di Pula alle 3 di notte. Peccato che nello stesso tempo Leandro Misuriello avesse deciso di attraversare la strada. Non mi interessa se Misuriello era sulle strisce o meno, tu eri al volante, ubriaco. Questo basta a condannarti ai miei occhi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS per chi non lo sapesse Leandro Misuriello &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;era&lt;/span&gt; il bassista e contrabbassista di Carmen Consoli.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115731011187959256?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115731011187959256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115731011187959256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115731011187959256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115731011187959256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/09/che-ti-venga-un-cancro.html' title='Che ti venga un cancro!'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115719421017871039</id><published>2006-09-02T12:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:50:12.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsabilità - Responsibility (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/crash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/320/crash.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ieri ho dato sfogo al mio senso civico, spero non abbia conseguenze negative. Veloce cronologia: ho assistito ad uno showcase (credo si chiamino così i micro concerti in libreria) dei Gogol Bordello, finito lo showcase siamo andati a cena per poi tornare al mio mezzo a due ruote che con un litro di succo d'arancia fa più di 50 chilometri (una bicicletta insomma). Stavo rimuovendo il sistema di ritenzione meccanica anti-furto (il lucchetto insomma) quando ho notato la manovra da manuale di un'automobilista parcheggiato lato strada: retro, crunch contro la moto posteggiata dietro, pausa, crash rumore della moto che cade, retro per sfruttare il nuovo spazio di manovra diventato improvvisamente disponibile, freccia, prima e via nel traffico cittadino. &lt;br /&gt;Il tutto sotto i miei occhi naive e pensavo: "beh adesso scende e lascia un biglietto sulla moto... adesso.... no aspetta dai, adesso... no prima rimette a posto la macchina per evitare di dare fastidio al traffico... adesso scende... no prima fa un giro dell'isolato per vedere che la sua macchina funzioni ancora... adesso ripassa...".&lt;br /&gt;Mentre pensavo tutto ciò il mio lato da vendicatore mascherato memorizzava la targa della citroen e si apprestava a lasciare il biglietto sulla moto dicendomi disponibile a testimoniare. Prima che potessi finire il biglietto è arrivato il motociclista, per cui ho potuto spiegargli cosa è successo. &lt;br /&gt;Per alcuni potrei essere una spia, a me piace pensare di essere un buon cittadino.&lt;br /&gt;Spero solo che l'autista della macchina non faccia l'assassino prezzolato per vivere...&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I could test my civic responsibility, I hope it won't turn against me. A brief time line: I attended a Gogol Bordello show case, then we went to dinner and finally I back to my two-wheeled transportation system that runs 50 km with a liter of orange juice (briefly: a bicycle). I was removing the anti-theft mechanical retention device (briefly: a lock) when I saw a perfect maneuver executed by a parked car: back up, crunch against a parked motorbike, pause, crash the motorbike falls down, back up exploiting the newly available space, direction light, first gear and away into the traffic. Everything happened while I was looking with my naive eyes and I was thinking: "he or she will leave a note on the motorbike... now... probably he or she prefers to park again so he won't block the traffic... now he will leave a note... maybe he wants to see if his car is still running, he's just driving around the block, he will be back..." meanwhile my "punisher side" was memorizing the plate number and writing the note that the driver should have. I didn't have to finish writing because the motorbike's owner got there. I could tell him what happened. &lt;br /&gt;For someone I may be a spy, I like to think about myself as a good citizen.&lt;br /&gt;I only hope the car owner is not a professional assassin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115719421017871039?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115719421017871039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115719421017871039&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115719421017871039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115719421017871039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/09/responsabilit-responsibility-scroll.html' title='Responsabilità - Responsibility (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115658642855505666</id><published>2006-08-26T11:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T12:02:46.990+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spero - I Hope (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/BadReligion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/BadReligion.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spero sinceramente che sia una conseguenza di un colpo di sole o che il tipo che gli scrive sia andato in vacanza perchè trovo estremamente offensivo che il capo dell'opposizione dica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;la sinistra pensa ad un paese plurietnico e pluriculturale, per noi invece l'Italia deve essere cattolica e degli italiani&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non è questione di politica è questione di libertà di religione e di laicità dello stato e poi siamo sicuro che vogliamo che l'Italia sia dei protagonisti di questo &lt;a href="http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/vishnu-beve-latte-vishnu-drink-milk.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;? Sicuramente ai politici farebbe comodo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope it was because of the heat or because the guy who writes the speeches was on vacation, but Berlusconi's words are extremely offensive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; the left wants a multi-ethnic and multi-cultural country, in our opinion Italy must be Catholic and must belong to Italian people&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not about politics, this is about freedom and laicity of State. Are we willing to let people like &lt;a href="http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/vishnu-beve-latte-vishnu-drink-milk.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; own the country? Surely politicians would be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115658642855505666?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115658642855505666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115658642855505666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115658642855505666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115658642855505666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/spero-i-hope-scroll-down-for-english.html' title='Spero - I Hope (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115650838102223361</id><published>2006-08-25T14:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T14:19:41.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Word from the Wise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/tocco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/tocco.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A classic parable, perhaps from France:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the jungle of research, a small white rabbit stumbles upon a wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s a bunny doing here? ” says the famishus famishus wolf.&lt;br /&gt;“I am doing an important piece of research work for my thesis, ” says the rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;“And what is that?”&lt;br /&gt;“It’s all about the superiority of rabbits on wolves.”&lt;br /&gt;“Hin hin.”&lt;br /&gt;“Dont you believe me? Come in my place.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no one ever heard about the wolf anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes after that the rabbit meets a Tiger in the jungle of research. Asked what he is doing in such a perilous place, the rabbit says: “A thesis work on the superiority of rabbits on tigers. And if you don’t believe me, come to my place.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no one ever heard about the Tiger anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then just before his sabbatical year, the rabbit met with a fox in the jungle. He invites the fox, who do not believe in the superiority of rabbits on foxes, to come to his place. And inside the rabbit’s home, the fox sees a small amount of wolf bones, and next to them a not so small mount of tiger’s bones. And next to them, there is a table. Behind it, in an armchair, there is a lion. On the desk a small sign says “Director of Research.”&lt;br /&gt;La morale: it does not matter what the subject of your thesis is, it’s what power you boss really has.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115650838102223361?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115650838102223361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115650838102223361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115650838102223361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115650838102223361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/word-from-wise.html' title='A Word from the Wise'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115650816738390977</id><published>2006-08-25T13:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T14:16:07.546+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prigione a Go-Go - Prison a Go-Go (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prison.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/prison.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ricapitoliamo gli avvenimenti: il 24 Agosto 2006 un DC-10 della Northwest Airlines partito da Amsterdam e diretto a Bombay viene fatto atterrare a Schiphol scortato da due F-16. Misure antiterrorismo.  Fin qui nulla di grave. Qualcosa di strano stava succedendo a bordo, l'equipaggio non è evidentemente riuscito a controllare la situazione e il volo è stato fatto rientrare, vista la situazione internazionale è stato sicuramente un atto dovuto. Cerchiamo di capire cosa è successo a bordo, secondo il CorriereOnLine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;alcuni passeggeri del Sud-est asiatico prendono le loro borse di plastica, frugano dentro alla ricerca dei telefonini, poi li passano ai compagni di viaggio. Le hostess se ne accorgono, ricordano che è proibito usare i cellulari in volo, ma loro li accendono, apparentemente pronti a servirsene. L'aereo non è ancora in quota, su ogni sedile la spia della cintura di sicurezza allacciata resta accesa, ma altri uomini di quello che sembra un gruppo si alzano, forse per cambiare posto, di nuovo incuranti delle proteste dell'equipaggio.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effettivamente un po' di paura la fa. Il problema è che una volta atterrato la polizia interroga tutti i 149 passeggeri e ne arresta 12. Per cosa? Direte voi, per tentata strage? Per traffico di droga? no! Mi piacerebbe rispondere alla domanda, ma il fatto è che sono stati arrestati - punto. Senza una accusa, la polizia ha 72 ore per formulare una accusa.&lt;br /&gt;Torniamo sull'aero e alle tesimonianze raccolte. Un passeggero seduto accanto ai sospetti afferma: «Non ho notato niente di strano in questi uomini. Erano sicuramente musulmani con la barba lunga, ma non mi sembra una ragione sufficiente per causare un panico del genere». Mentre uno sceriffo dall'aria riferisce che ha visto alcuni passeggeri passarsi telefonini subito dopo il decollo, definendolo «un atteggiamento che nessuna persona normale tiene più da anni».&lt;br /&gt;Ma bene! Non erano sicuramente persone normali quelle: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arrestatele&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Non sto criticando che 12 persone siano state arrestate, trovo scandaloso che 12 persone siano state arrestate &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;senza una accusa precisa&lt;/span&gt;, per essersi comportate in modo non normale. &lt;br /&gt;Io ci vedo dei rischi e gravi. &lt;br /&gt;Ora, se è illegale tentare di usare un cellulare a bordo di un aereo allora è giusto arrestare delle persone per aver infranto questa legge, ma se non è illegale, se è solo un regolamento delle compagnie aere, allora è stato giusto tornare indietro visto che l'equipaggio non riusciva a gestire la situazione, ma se nessuna legge è stata infranta nessuno può essere arrestato. &lt;br /&gt;Ripeto: trovo rischioso che delle persone vengano arrestate senza un'accusa precisa. Io ti arresto, poi dopo decido perchè.&lt;br /&gt;Non venitemi a dire che i tempi sono cambiati che dobbiamo essere pronti a sacrificare delle libertà per la nostra sicurezza... perchè allora significa che non tenete a quelle liberta come volete far credere quando sostenete la superiorità dell'Occidente.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me recap: on August 24th, 2006 a Northwest Airlines DC-10 from Amsterdam to Bombay had to invert its route and land at Schipol while escorted by two F-16. Anti-terrorism measures, nothing wrong with the decision. Something strange was happening on board and the crew hasn't been able to control the situation. So they decided to land. This was surely a wise thing to do. But let's try to understand exactly what happened on board, CorriereOnLine states:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Some middle-east looking passengers takes their plastic bags in search for the mobile phones and they pass the devices among each others. The crew notices this and reminds them that it is forbid to use mobile phones while airborne. The passengers turn the devices on ready to use them. Meanwhile another group of passenger gets up to switch seats.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have been scary. The problem is that as soon as the plane has landed the police questioned all 149 passengers and arrested 12 of them. For what? Attempted act of terror? Drug smuggling? Unauthorized use of portable devices? No! I'd like to answer the question but they were arrested - period. There is no charge so far, the police has up to 72 hours to come up with on.&lt;br /&gt;But let's get back on the plane. A passenger seated next to one of the arrested men states: «I haven't noticed anything strange with these men, they were surely Muslim with their long beard, but I don't think that good enough a reason to cause panic». On the other hand an Air Marshall refers that he saw some passengers passing mobile phones right after take off «this is not a normal behavior, no one does that anymore».&lt;br /&gt;Good! They surely weren't normal people: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arrest them&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I am not criticizing the fact that 12 people were arrested, it just disturbs me that they arrested 12 people &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;without charge&lt;/span&gt;, just for not being "normal".&lt;br /&gt;I see serious and present danger with this.&lt;br /&gt;Now, if it is illegal to use a mobile phone on board then they should have been arrested for that reason, but if it's only an airline regulation then the captain wisely decided to head back, but you cannot arrest anyone if no law has been broken.&lt;br /&gt;I repeat: I find extremely dangerous that people are arrested without charge. I arrest you, I'll decide later why. &lt;br /&gt;And please don't come whining that we must be ready to give in some of our freedoms to ensure safety... this means that you don't value your freedoms as much as you want me to believe when you advocate the superiority of the Occident.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115650816738390977?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115650816738390977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115650816738390977&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115650816738390977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115650816738390977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/prigione-go-go-prison-go-go-scroll.html' title='Prigione a Go-Go - Prison a Go-Go (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115649001628646016</id><published>2006-08-25T08:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T09:32:12.020+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vishnu Beve Latte -  Vishnu Drink Milk (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/virgin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/virgin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ci risiamo: il &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Cronache/2006/08_Agosto/24/woytila.shtml"&gt;miracolo&lt;/a&gt;! Fedeli credono, pellegrini pellegrineggiano e malati bevono. La credenza: i fedeli pensano che l'acqua esca miracolosamente da una statua di Wojtyla a Wadowice, Polonia. Il fatto: «La fontanella l’abbiamo messa noi qualche giorno dopo [la visita del Nazi-Papa NdM]—spiega il sindaco, Eva Filipiak —. Non volevamo imbrogliare nessuno, ci sembrava solo che il granito bagnato fosse più bello da vedere». Non ci sono cartelli, ad avvertire che quell’acqua è un semplice rubinetto dell’acquedotto di Wadowice: «Non ci è sembrato il caso di metterli. È evidente che si tratta solo di una fontanella. Se poi la gente vuole credere altro...».&lt;br /&gt;Geniale e sapete una cosa: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanno fatto solo bene&lt;/span&gt;! Se la gente è disposta ad accorrere in massa, senza porsi domande, per vedere una banale fontanella, leccarla, bagnarci le stampelle e chissà cos'altro forse merita di essere presa in giro. No?&lt;br /&gt;No sul serio - anche se la fontanella non fosse stata messa dal sindaco, miracolo perchè dell'acqua sgorga dal sottosuolo? Acqua! non dico vino, sangria, latte o crema catalana (nel qual caso sarei il primo ad accorrere) dico banalissima acqua che sgorga... allora i pozzi sono balsfemi perchè forzano un miracolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che tristezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La foto fa riferimento ad un altro &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2006/US/08/17/chocolate.mary.ap/index.html"&gt;miracolo&lt;/a&gt;: una goccia di cioccolato fuso che cade da una macchina industriale e si solidifica a forma di Maria - il cioccolato è evidentemente una droga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ora alcune considerazioni tratte da "il matematico impertinente" di Piergiorgio Odifreddi su un miracolo che anche la Chiesa Cattolica ha confermato:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Le cifre del fenomeno Lourdes: un business che, in centocinquant'anni, ha portato nella cittadina una ventina di milioni di malati di varia gravità, ma soltanto 66 hanno ufficialmente ottenuto il miracolo: dunque una percentuale di uno su 300.000, nettamente inferiore a quella delle remissioni spontanee delle malattie croniche che è di circa uno su 10.000. Detto altrimenti, i malati guariscono miracolosamente, cioè inspiegabilmente, trenta volte di più se stanno a casa che se vanno a Lourdes!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are again: &lt;a href="http://www.corriere.it/Primo_Piano/Cronache/2006/08_Agosto/24/woytila.shtml"&gt;Miracle&lt;/a&gt;! The faithfuls believe, pilgrims pilgrimate and the sicks drink. The belief: the faithfuls think that the water is miraculously coming out of a Woiytyla statue in Wadowice, Poland. The fact: Eva Filipack, Wadowice Major, explains «We put the fountain there a few days after the visit [of the Nazi-Pope], we didn't want to fool anyone, the wet stone makes the statue look nicer». They didn't post any signs to tell the truth: «There's no need for them, it is obvious it's only a fountain, if people want to believe something else...».&lt;br /&gt;Genius and you know what? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they did it right&lt;/span&gt;!  If people is ready to come to see, lick and kiss a normal fountain without asking themselves any question then maybe they deserve to be fooled. Don't they?&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously - even if there wasn't any fountain put there by the Major, is it a Miracle when water comes out from the underground? Water! Not blood, wine, beer or Ranch... then what? pits are blasphemous besauce the force a miracle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture refers to another &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2006/US/08/17/chocolate.mary.ap/index.html"&gt;miracle&lt;/a&gt;: this time a drop of chocolate, spilled out of a machine, took the shape of the Virgin Mary - Chocolate is defenitely a drug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now let me quote something from "il matematico impertinente" by Piergiorgio Odifreddi about a miracle that the Catholic Church has accepted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Some figures about the Lourdes case: in 150 years the miracle brought to the town 20 millions of people affected by various diseases, but only 66 has officially been miraculously cured: this makes 1 out of 300.000, the ratio is smaller than the ratio of spontaneous healing from chronic diseases which is about 1 out of 10.000. In other words, sick people are miraculously (i.e. with no explanation) cured 30 times more if they stay at home than if the go to Lourdes!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115649001628646016?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115649001628646016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115649001628646016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115649001628646016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115649001628646016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/vishnu-beve-latte-vishnu-drink-milk.html' title='Vishnu Beve Latte -  Vishnu Drink Milk (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115631582613734870</id><published>2006-08-23T08:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T08:53:42.353+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricerche Sociali - Social Research (scroll down for english)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pbase.com/lysdexia/image/53284989&amp;h=800&amp;w=532&amp;sz=60&amp;hl=en&amp;start=118&amp;tbnid=F3iiquAyrcn7KM:&amp;tbnh=143&amp;tbnw=95&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dbig%2Bbrother%26start%3D108%26ndsp%3D18%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/bb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ieri sera sono uscito con un vecchio amico che non vedevo più da mesi. Un ragazzo di rara intelligenza. Tra i mille argomenti di conversazione trattati non poteva mancare il lavoro. Il mio amico g lavora per una grossa società di ricerche di marketing e sociali e mi descritto gli ultimi &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;passi avanti&lt;/span&gt; nel settore, in particolare di un progetto denominato &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;media monitor&lt;/span&gt;. Più me ne parlava più la cosa mi sembrava sospesa tra il surreale e l'inquietante. Purtroppo lui non si occupa del progetto per cui mancano dati tecnici, ma fondamentalmente l'idea è la seguente: fornire a un certo numero di volontari un aggeggio, più o meno grosso come un i-pod che costantemente registra suoni e rumori ed è fornito di un lettore di codici a barre in modo tale che l'utente possa scansionare tutte le riviste e quotidiani che legge. Il tutto mentre nei quartieri generali della Umbrella Corporation (perchè per me di questo si tratta) viene registrato in continuo l'audio di &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tutti&lt;/span&gt; i maggiori canali televisivi e radiofonici. Con una scadenza predeterminata il contenuto del dispositivo di ogni utente viene fatto avere ai quartieri generali dove viene automaticamente stilata una mappa di quali canali radio o tv l'utente ha ascoltato, in quali ore e quali riviste e quotidiani ha scansionato. Lo scopo finale è quello di sostituire l'auditel, perchè quest'ultimo soffre di una serie di difetti. &lt;br /&gt;Tutto ciò mi inquieta, è una inquietitudine infondata perchè i soggetti sono volontari, ma l'inquietitudine resta; certo, affiancata dalla mia geekitudine che mi causa una insana curiosità tecnologica.&lt;br /&gt;Abituatomi alla inquietitudine ho iniziato a riflettere. Il mio amico g. sostiene che i soggetti, volontari, vengono scelti in modo da essere un campione della società che si vuole sondare. Ma la mia domanda è: saranno mai una campione rappresentativo? Non è che rappresenteranno solamente quegli individui disposti a farsi spiare 24 ore su 24? Quest'ultima è sicuramente una categoria trasversale, ci sono studenti lavoratori e pensionati disposti, ma io ho il sospetto/speranza che una persona disposta a farsi spiare 24 ore su 24 in cambio di un qualche regalino inutile (i volontari non sono retribuiti) sia profondamente diversa da me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening I went for a drink with an old friend of mine. He's one of the smartest guy I have ever met. Among other topics we discussed about work. My friend g. works for a big company that runs marketing and social researches e he told me about their latest &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;advancements&lt;/span&gt;. He told me about a particular project named &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;media monitor&lt;/span&gt;. The more he told me about that the more it seemed to be between surreal and scary. Unfortunately he is not assigned to that particular project so I lack the technical details but the basic idea is as follows. Provide a certain number of volunteers of a device as big as an i-pod that continually record sounds and noises, moreover it is equipped with a bar code reader and the user is supposed to scan every paper or magazine he reads. Meanwhile, back at the headquarters of the Umbrella Corporation (I think it all comes down to that) they continually record the audio from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; major TV and radio stations. Periodically the data stored on the device are uploaded to the HQ where they can create a map of every radio station or TV channel that the user has listened to or watched, plus all the magazines he supposedly read. The goal of the project is to provide a better system than Auditel which has many defects.&lt;br /&gt;The whole story scares me, it is probably an unmotivated scare since the subjects volunteer for it, but nevertheless it is scaring. On the other hand I am a geek first and a person then, so I have also this insane technical curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;Once I got used to the scare feeling I started to think about it. My friend g. claims that the subjects are chosen so to be a representative sample of the society. My question is: can it be a real representative sample? Isn't it the case that they only represent people who wants to be spied on 24/7? I suspect/hope that a person who wants to be spied on is deeply different from me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115631582613734870?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115631582613734870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115631582613734870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115631582613734870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115631582613734870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/ricerche-sociali-social-research.html' title='Ricerche Sociali - Social Research (scroll down for english)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115580116689319832</id><published>2006-08-17T09:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T12:13:29.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Integrazione - Naturalization</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/integral.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/integral.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ricapitoliamo alcuni fatti accaduti in questa mezza estate (tutti tratti dalla versione online del corriere della sera):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 Agosto&lt;/span&gt;: Il consiglio dei ministri vara il disegno di legge Amato che dimezza i tempi di attesa (da 10 a 5 anni) per fare domanda di cittadinanza - introduce anche altri fattori come l'esame di lingua italiana e il giuramento (ma per ora non ci interessano i dettagli).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 Agosto:&lt;/span&gt; Inizia il dibattitito sull'integrazione degli immigrati: "5 anni sono sufficienti per integrarsi?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 Agosto&lt;/span&gt;: Mohammad Saleem viene arrestato con l'accusa di omicidio premeditato della figlia Hina; l'accusa è che abbia ucciso la figlia perchè non voleva accettare il matrimonio combinato e perchè si vestiva all'occidentale. Il signor Saleem aveva appena fatto domanda di cittadinanza, con le vecchie regole, quindi dopo 10 anni di soggiorno legale in Italia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16 Agosto&lt;/span&gt;: L'opinione pubblica risponde alla domanda: "no, non bastano neanche 10 anni".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 Agosto&lt;/span&gt;: Dopo i fatti della famiglia Saleem e la reazione dell'opinione pubblica la maggioranza si dichiara disponibile a modificare il disegno legge sulla cittadinanza.&lt;br /&gt;Fin qui tutto lineare.&lt;br /&gt;Il signor Saleem nonostante 10 anni di vita e di lavoro in Italia non si è integrato, non ha fatto suoi i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nostri valori&lt;/span&gt;. Non riconosce i diritti delle donne, diritti che tutti gli Italiani rispettano... o no?&lt;br /&gt;Torniamo qualche mese più indietro nella nostra rassegna stampa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 Marzo 2006&lt;/span&gt;: Giovanni Morabito viene arrestato per l'omicidio della sorella Bruna, l'accusa è che abbia ucciso la sorella perchè aveva avuto un figlio al di fuori del matrimonio. Il signor Morabito al momento dell'arresto dichiara: «Ho sparato a mia sorella e ne sono orgoglioso Bruna doveva morire».&lt;br /&gt;Ricorda qualcosa? Sta a vedere che in realtà Saleem ha imparato i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;valori occidentali&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Ovviamente questa conclusione è errata, non ha senso dire che i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;valori occidentali&lt;/span&gt; prevedono che una donna debba pagare con la vita l'onta di aver avuto un figlio fuori dal matrimonio solo perchè un invasato ha ucciso la sorella sostenendo che dovesse morire per quel motivo.&lt;br /&gt;Non ha neanche senso sostenere che 10 o 5 o 2 o 1000 anni non sono sufficienti per l'integrazione solo perchè un invasato ha ucciso la figlia. &lt;br /&gt;Tutto ciò mi insegna alcune cose:&lt;br /&gt;a) Stiamo attenti prima di dire "da noi certe cose non succedono, noi siamo civili"&lt;br /&gt;b) Non si dovrebbero usare casi peculiari e estremi per dei dibattiti che riguardano un numero che supera il centinaio di persone. E' infatti praticamente sempre possibile, dati i numeri, trovare il caso che smentisce qualunque tesi, ad esempio posso trovare facilmente un immigrato che era già perfettamente integrato dopo 2 giorni di permanenza in Italia, ma questo ci dice qualcosa di utile per il dibattito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me recap some events occurred in Italy during this summer (all the following are accessible on CorriereOnLine, in Italian):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August, 6th&lt;/span&gt;: Cabinet of Ministers enacts a new law proposal. It halves the time an immigrant has to work in Italy before being able to apply for citizenship (from 10 to 5 years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August, 7th:&lt;/span&gt; The debate is born: "Are 5 years long enough for naturalization of immigrants?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August, 15th&lt;/span&gt;: Mohammad Saleem is arrested for having allegedly killed his daughter. The police says the man killed the woman because she refused to marry the man her family chose for her and because she used to dress like an "occidental". Mr Saleem had just applied for citizenship, he has been legally working for 10 years in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August, 16th&lt;/span&gt;: Public opinion found an answer: "no, even 10 years are not enough"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August, 17th&lt;/span&gt;: Seen Saleem's family events and public opinion reaction the Cabinet of Ministers says they are ready to change the proposal.&lt;br /&gt;Up to this point everything seems linear.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Saleem, despite his 10 years in Italy, didn't complete the naturalization process, he did not learn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our values&lt;/span&gt;. He doesn't respect women's rights, rights that all Italians respect... or do they?&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back a couple of months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March, 26th&lt;/span&gt;: Giovanni Morabito is arrested for  having allegedly killed his sister Bruna because she had a child without being married. When arrested, mr. Morabito said «I shot my sister and I am proud of it, Bruna had to die».&lt;br /&gt;Ring a bell? After all Saleem may have learnt the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;occidental values&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Obviously this conclusion is wrong, it doesn't make any sense to state that the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;occidental values&lt;/span&gt; provide for death penalty for a woman who has a child without being married just because an extremist killed his sister. Therefore it does not make any sense to argue that 10 or 5 or 2 or 1000 years are not long enough for naturalization just because an extremist killed his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt something from these events:&lt;br /&gt;a) We should be careful when we say "we are civilized, those things do not happen in Italy"&lt;br /&gt;b) We should not use particular and extreme cases in debates that affect more than an hundred people. As a matter of fact it is always possible to find a special case that refutes any thesis. For example, it wouldn't be difficult to find an immigrant that was perfectly naturalized after two days in Italy, but does this case really add anything useful to the debate?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115580116689319832?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115580116689319832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115580116689319832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115580116689319832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115580116689319832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/integrazione-naturalization.html' title='Integrazione - Naturalization'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115573695887110956</id><published>2006-08-16T15:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T09:41:39.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vittoria - Victory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/win.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/win.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dopo che la risoluzione ONU è stata approvata Sheik Hassan Nasrallah, capo degli Hezbollah, è apparso in televisione per dichiarare che è stata una vittoria strategica e storica per Hezbollah. Quasi contemporaneamente Olmert dichiara che Israele (e non IsDraele come i giornalisti nostrani continuano a chiamarlo - fateci caso) ha raggiunto  il suo obiettivo di indebolire Hezbollah.&lt;br /&gt;Bene. &lt;br /&gt;Fico.&lt;br /&gt;E pensare che fin dalla scuola elementare hanno tentato di insegnarmi che in guerra non ci sono vincitori. Meno male che non ci ho mai creduto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A volte mi chiedo, e non so rispondere, "ma è sempre stato così? e il passato ci sembra più chiaro semplicemente perchè è passato?". Io non c'ero, ma alla fine della guerra del Vietnam sia gli Americani che i Nord Vietnamiti sostenevano di aver vinto? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after the approval of the UN resolution, Sheik Hassan Nasrallah, the leader of Hezbollah, appeared on TV and stated that Hezbollah had obtained “…a strategic and historic victory.” Meanwhile, Olmert is claiming Israel achieved their goal of degrading Hezbollah.&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;They have been trying to teach me that war has no winner since primary school. Luckily enough I've never believed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if it has always been like this and if the past seems clearer just because it is the past. For example, at the end of the Vietnam war did US and NV both claimed victory?.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115573695887110956?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115573695887110956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115573695887110956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115573695887110956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115573695887110956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/vittoria-victory.html' title='Vittoria - Victory'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115558422449148363</id><published>2006-08-14T21:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:37:04.503+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump in my Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/Hoff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/Hoff.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dopo &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-3382491587979249836"&gt;questo&lt;/a&gt; nulla più.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115558422449148363?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115558422449148363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115558422449148363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115558422449148363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115558422449148363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/jump-in-my-car.html' title='Jump in my Car'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115546554045423734</id><published>2006-08-13T12:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T12:39:25.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Etichettando l'Etica - Tagging Ethics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/ethics.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/ethics.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Il concetto di etica mi ha sempre creato qualche problema. Non sono mai riuscito a trovare una definizione che mi soddisfi a pieno. Etico spesso è usato come sinonimo di giusto, ma come si fa a distinguere una cosa giusta da una sbagliata?&lt;br /&gt;a) Se come etica consideriamo la scelta di uniformarci ad un insieme di regole decise da noi, possiamo scegliere di seguire alcuni principi o no. Nel primo caso siamo etici, nel secondo caso la nostra scelta è legittima come la precedente, ma dobbiamo ammettere di non essere etici.&lt;br /&gt;Ebbene &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what if&lt;/span&gt; i principi che decido di seguire prevedono il fatto di non seguirli? Ovvero immaginiamo un insieme di principi, chiamamoli A, un altro insieme di principi che può benissimo essere la negazione di A, chiamamoli B. Aggiungiamo infine una condizione che dipende da fattori esterni, esempio stupido "possibilità di guadagnare più di 1000 euro" e chiamamola cond. Cosa sarei io se mi comportassi nel seguente modo:&lt;br /&gt;"se non vale cond allora comportati secondo A altrimenti B"&lt;br /&gt;Secondo la definizione sarei etico giusto? ma allora ho appena dimostrato che qualunque comportamento può essere etico e quindi l'etica perde ogni significato, arriva a essere una tautologia, bella per i filosofi ma in pratica non aggiunge nessuna informazione, detto in logica non restringe i possibili modelli che la soddisfano. Ci sono altre due possibilità:&lt;br /&gt;a) l'etica è un insieme di regole calate da fuori, ma anche questo approccio fallisce miseramente: fuori da cosa? c'è un test che mi permette di definire se una cosa è etica? no, quindi sempre con un linguaggio un po' tecnico il problema non è neanche semidecidibile è malposto. Anche se ci fosse questo insieme, imposto da un dio ad esempio, non abbiamo modo di stabilire se lo stiamo soddisfacendo o meno&lt;br /&gt;b) l'etica è innata nell'uomo, plausibile, ma si ridurrebbe a un insieme molto piccolo di regole che sono riassumibili in "è giusto respirare" ed "è giusto procreare" - ma anche su questo ho dei dubbi, basta pensare ai suicidi e ai non procreanti per scelta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusione non riesco proprio a capire i discorsi sull'etica e sulla morale. Secondo me quello che chiamiamo etica e morale non sono altro che abitudini o decisioni che qualcun'altro ha preso. Voi preferite fare qualcosa perchè quel qualcosa è giusto o perchè qualcuno vi ha detto di farlo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attenzione&lt;/span&gt;: Il senso di questo discorso non è una apologia dell'anarchia. Le regole sono importantissime, ma si dovrebbe stare attenti a proclamarsi crociati e difensori del bene. Al più si è difensori dei propri interessi... e in questo non c'è nulla di male (o di bene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always had problems with ethics. I have never been able to find a satisfying definition. Ethical is often used as a synonymous of Good or Right, but how one can tell evil from good? according to what principles one can discriminate?&lt;br /&gt;a) Is Ethics a choice? One can choose to follow a set of rules, he can create her own set of principles and chose to abide by them. If one takes such a decision then her behavior is ethical, if she doesn't than her choice is legitimate but not ethical. The problem with this approach is that it is possible to define a set of rules that makes any action ethical. What if a set of rules allows the possibility not to abide by it? Let's imagine a set of rules, let's call it A, and another set of rules, B, finally add a condition, cond, such that "if cond is satisfied then follow A, if cond is not satisfied abide by B" we have created a new ethic. For example,&lt;br /&gt;A - "do not steal"&lt;br /&gt;B - "steal"&lt;br /&gt;cond - "the object is worth more than 1000 euros"&lt;br /&gt;According to the definition I am ethical, but we have just proved that any behavior is ethical and therefore the category ethical loses any meaning.&lt;br /&gt;There are two other definitions I can think about:&lt;br /&gt;a) Ethics is a set of rules imposed for the outside. The problem here is with the outside, outside of what? is there a test that allows us to tell a ethical thing from an unethical? I cannot think of any. In this framework the problem of ethics is ill-posed, not even semidecidable. Even if this set exists (let's say a god created it) we don't have any tool to decide if we are following it or not&lt;br /&gt;b) Ethics is innate within the man, plausible, but it would be a very small set of rules. We can summarize those rules in "it is right to breathe" "it is right to procreate" - but I still have doubts: what about people who commits suicide or people who don't have children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot understand discussions about ethics or morality. What we call ethics is nothing but habits or rules imposed by somebody else. After all would you rather do something because it is right or because somebody told you to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attention&lt;/span&gt;: This post doesn't want to be an apology of anarchism. Rules are necessary, but one should put extra care in proclaiming herself crusader and defender of what is good and right. In the best case one is just defending her own interests... and there is nothing wrong (or right) with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115546554045423734?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115546554045423734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115546554045423734&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115546554045423734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115546554045423734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/etichettando-letica-tagging-ethics.html' title='Etichettando l&apos;Etica - Tagging Ethics'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115485918937853280</id><published>2006-08-06T12:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T11:40:56.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sogni Sospesi - Suspended Dreams (Geek Threat Level: Elevated)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/susp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/susp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La prima cosa che ho fatto sabato mattina - il mio primo giorno di ferie - appena alzato è stato prendere carta e penna e fare dei conti. Mi sono svegliato, e mi sono diretto verso la scrivania ho preso carta e penna, fatto partire matlab e via a fare conti, prima di fare colazione, prima di andare in bagno, prima di qualunque cosa. Era da un po' che non mi capitava di fare sogni lavorativi. E' un brutto segno svegliarsi di sabato alle 8:00 perchè la notte è stata tormentata da un dubbio che non si è fatto in tempo a risolvere venerdì sera al lavoro? Ad ogni modo ho scoperto una cosa interessante: se è vero che riducento lo smorzamento delle sospensioni il trasferimento di carico in frenata avviene più velocemente è anche vero che si scarica meno forza sull'anteriore durante il transitorio. La seconda funzione di trasferimento ha uno zero in più. Bisogna capire effettivamente cosa succede durante il transitorio. Il mio capo dice che i piloti in gara preferiscono che il transitorio avvenga velocemente in modo che si raggiunga più velocemente l'assetto finale e possano scendere in piega, ma rallentando il transitorio si scarica più forza sull'anteriore rendendo disponibile più forza frenante. Questo potrebbe significare poter iniziare più tardi la staccata. Cosa converrà fare? Qualche motociclista che legge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I have done Saturday morning - my first day of vacation - was to take pencil and paper and compute. I woke up, went to my desk I launched Matlab and started writing code, before having breakfast, before doing anything else. I hadn't been having job-related dreams for a while; is it a bad thing to wake up at 8.00 am on a Saturday morning after a night tormented by a doubts that couldn't be resolved on Friday evening at work? Let's look on the bright side: I realized an interesting thing. A way to make load transfer faster is to decrease the damping coefficient of the front suspension and this is a known thing, but doing so the front wheel exerts less force during the transient. Now I need to understand what happens during the transient. My boss says that racing pilots would rather have a fast transient so that the final attitude is achieved faster and they can start leaning into curve earlier, but if one makes the transient slower then the wheel has more vertical load to convert into breaking force. This mean that the pilot may start breaking later. Is it really like this. Any motorbike rider reading?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115485918937853280?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115485918937853280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115485918937853280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115485918937853280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115485918937853280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/sogni-sospesi-suspended-dreams-geek.html' title='Sogni Sospesi - Suspended Dreams (Geek Threat Level: Elevated)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115450746692786506</id><published>2006-08-02T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T23:49:17.976+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Menti Più Eccelse al Lavoro - The Most Brilliant Minds at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/question.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/question.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Io non mi intendo di diplomazia o di relazioni internazionali, mi intendo un po' di più di linguaggi &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Teoria_dei_linguaggi_formali"&gt;formali&lt;/a&gt; e di logica. Non capisco in tutta sincerità come si possa perdere delle ore e conseguentemente soldi dei contribuenti per decidere se scrivere «cessate il fuoco immediato» o «cessazione immediata delle ostilità». I commentatori definiscono la seconda (la mozione approvata) una versione "annacquata". La mia posizione è che è ridicolo perdere del tempo su che parole usare, soprattutto quando poi nessuna delle due parti in gioco si curerà del documento. &lt;br /&gt;Se proprio vogliamo affrontare il discorso, dobbiamo farlo razionalmente e concludere che la seconda formula è in realtà più forte della prima. Spararsi addosso è &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;una forma&lt;/span&gt; di ostilità, ma esistono altre forme (farsi le linguacce è una forma di ostilità) quindi la formula due implica logicamente (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;=&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) la formula uno. &lt;br /&gt;Delle due l'una o i giornalisti non conoscono la logica, o i diplomatici non la conoscono... ma possiamo anche sospendere il principio del terzo escluso e dire che nessuno dei due conosce la logica.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much about diplomacy or international relationship, I do know something about formal languages and logic. I cannot understand how smart people can waste time and taxpayers euros to decide what phrase to use: «immediate cease fire» or «immediate cessation of all hostilities». Journalists say that the second version is weaker than the first. My thought is that it is simply ridiculous to waste time on words especially when the concerned people don't really care. &lt;br /&gt;If we are willing to enter the discussion then the second version is stronger than the first one. Shooting at each other is just &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a  form&lt;/span&gt; of hostility, there are other forms (grimaces are another form of hostility) therefore the second version logically implies (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;=&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) the first one. Out of the two one: or journalists don't know logic, or diplomats don't know logic... are we sure there is not a third option?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115450746692786506?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115450746692786506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115450746692786506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115450746692786506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115450746692786506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/le-menti-pi-eccelse-al-lavoro-most.html' title='Le Menti Più Eccelse al Lavoro - The Most Brilliant Minds at Work'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115450559601782527</id><published>2006-08-02T09:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T09:59:56.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Riprenditi / Get Well Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/getwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/getwell.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mi chiedo, ma colui che siede sul trono di pietro (il papa insomma) avrà mandato un telegramma di auguri a Fidel Castro? Del resto lui va &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;alla messa&lt;/span&gt; - mica come quell'infedele di Zapatero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering if the Pope sent a "get well soon card" to Fidel Castro, after all he attended &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the Mass&lt;/span&gt;, not like that infidel of Zapatero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115450559601782527?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115450559601782527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115450559601782527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115450559601782527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115450559601782527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/riprenditi-get-well-soon.html' title='Riprenditi / Get Well Soon'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115441642773846757</id><published>2006-08-01T08:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T09:15:30.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pezza - patch (english version available)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/cerotto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/cerotto.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Immaginate che la vostra auto si sia rotta, diciamo che non va più il freno, beh non un problema da nulla direte voi, beh sì... sempre in questo mondo immaginario voi andate dal vostro meccanico di fiducia (notate l'ossimoro - ma tanto siamo in un mondo immaginario, giusto?) il quale vi dice "è vero quest'auto ha un problema - dobbiamo scegliere cosa fare, le possibilità sono due: 1) ripariamo il freno. Dovrà rinunciare all'auto per un paio di giorni e le costerà un po', ma poi sarà come nuova oppure abbiamo questo nuovissimo trattamento "made in Italy" 2) lei si convinca che il freno è superfluo, che l'hanno messo lì solo per opprimere le ruote. In questo modo risparmierà  molti soldi, non avrà più il problema e farà la figura del combattente per la libertà delle ruote". Cosa scegliereste? Io personalmente la 1), ma se credere che democrazia funzioni allora molti di voi hanno risposto 2) e azzardo anche una statistica, su 307 lettori, 245 hanno detto 1), 56 hanno detto 2) e 6 sono finiti sul blog perchè hanno cercato su google "sesso sfrenato gratis protagonista de  la marcia dei pinguini nuda e porcacciona". Ho indovinato? e la cosa triste è che quelli che hanno scelto 2) l'hanno fatto per il motivo sbagliato. &lt;br /&gt;Come forse avete capito in realtà sto parlando dell'indulto, non è mia intenzione entrare nella discussione filosofica del "è giusto, è sbagliato, si ma poi escono anche i serial killer e Previti, ma soprattutto Previdi, ma se davvero previde perchè si è fatto beccare? e Desiree? ma Omar dove lo lasciamo? perchè lei si e lui no, e se poi tutti quelli che escono diventano terroristi islamici - se fosse davvero così sarebbe molto ironico, non trovate, una iniziativa voluta dal papa cristiano va a ingrossare le fila degli infedeli". Dicevo, non è questo il punto di vista dal quale voglio affrontare il problema, è troppo complesso e non porta da nessuna parte proprio perchè basato su qualcosa di malposto come l'etica (prima o poi vi spiegherò in dettaglio perchè), voglio affrontare il problema dal punto di vista dell'esempio con il quale ho aperto. &lt;br /&gt;Se si ammette che c'è un problema, e il problema c'è, non è una buona idea affrontarlo facendo finta che non ci sia, o se va bene curando i sintomi, perchè altrimenti fra un paio d'anni siamo da capo. Non è un concetto difficile da comprendere, no? però questo è il modo in cui si risolvono i problemi in Italia. Il mercurio nell'acqua è troppo alto? semplice innalziamo il livello legale di mercurio, l'inquinamento in città raggiunge la soglia  di allarme, come sopra, alziamo la soglia di allarme e quando questo non si può più perchè la Comunica Europea non lo permette? semplice inventiamo le domeniche a piedi. &lt;br /&gt;E' inutile fare una campagna demagogica basata sul terrorismo (lega) o sull'ideologia (italia dei valori) per opporsi all'indulto, bisogna sottolineare l'inutilità della soluzione, affrontare il problema razionalmente e logicamente, individuare il problema e lavorare lì - lasciatemi inoltre dire che secondo me il problema non è tanto con i detenuti che sono già stati giudicati, ma con tutta quella gente che da anni aspetta avere un processo e nel frattempo è trattata come se fosse colpevole e  l'indulto non riguarda questa gente  - ma purtroppo non siamo nel mondo immaginaria di cui sopra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a world, in this imaginary world you car just broke down, let's say that it won't brake... wow dude! that's a hell of dangerous imaginary world... well you are right, but let me continue. In this imaginary world you take your car to your trusted mechanic (please note the oxymoron, but after all we still are in a imaginary world). Your mechanic says "your right man! this car has a serious problem, now we have two solutions 1) we can fix the brake. You gotta leave the car here for a few days and it will cost, but after that it will be like new... or... we can use this brand new treatment directly imported from Italy 2) you must convince yourself that the brake is useless, it was put there by some imperialistic engineer to vex the wheel. This way you gonna save money, you will have the problem no more and moreover it will be like you are a freedom fighter. What would you choose? I would go for option #1, but if you believe in democracy then many of you went for option #2, I feel like Statistics: among my 307 readers, 245 chose #1, 56 preferred #2, 6 were here because they googled "free sex porn penguins". Did I get it right? and the sad thing is that  the ones who said #2 did it for the all so wrong reason.&lt;br /&gt;The ones of you who are following Italian events probably realized that I am writing about the generalized pardon parliament and senate approved this week. I do not plan to dwell into philosophical arguments such as "it's right, it's wrong, will serial killers be free, what about Previdi or Previti? and Desiree and Omar? what if only Desiree is free and Omar doesn't want to leave his cell mate? and again are we sure that they won't all become Islamic terrorists? that would be great! the pope wanted the generalized pardon!". This is not the standpoint I want to face the problem from, it is too complex and doesn't lead anywhere, simply because it lies on a ill posed problem: Ethics. I'd like to discuss the problem from the point of view of our example.&lt;br /&gt;If we admit there is a problem, and there is a problem, it is never a good idea to face it pretending it's not there, or, if we are lucky treating the symptoms. In this way in a couple of years we will be in the same situation as before. It isn't that difficult to understand, is it? Nevertheless sometime it seems it is the only way problems are addressed in Italy: Mercury in our drinking water is over the legal limit? I got the solution: raise the limit, pollution in our city is at dangerous levels? Let's redefine what is the dangerous level, what if UE won't allow us? well we can invent "walking Sundays"&lt;br /&gt;It is useless to base one's opposition to the generalized pardon on terrorism (lega) or ideology (italia dei valori), we got to address the problem logically and rationally, identifying the cause of the problem and working there - the real problem is not with those who were already judged gulty, the real problem is with the thousands that are waiting a trial and in the meanwhile are treated as guily, and these people are not affected by the pardon - unfortunately we are in the imaginary world no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115441642773846757?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115441642773846757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115441642773846757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115441642773846757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115441642773846757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/08/pezza-patch-english-version-available.html' title='pezza - patch (english version available)'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115372187402176783</id><published>2006-07-24T08:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T13:30:24.746+02:00</updated><title type='text'>relativismo linguistico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/cat.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Non fraintendetemi. Non sono un vecchio e noioso purista della lingua, se leggo o sento &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;scannerizzare&lt;/span&gt; invece di &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;scansionare&lt;/span&gt; non reagisco, ma ci sono alcune cose che proprio non sopporto, o meglio alcune cose &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;in alcuni contesti&lt;/span&gt;. La precisazione è importante, introduce il così tanto temuto relativismo, origine di tutti i mali. Come può essere una cosa sempre giusta o sempre sbagliata? Proprio non ci arrivo, sarà una deformazione professionale ma la maggior parte delle volte che mi viene posta una domanda la mia risposta è &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dipende&lt;/span&gt;. Risposta fastidiosa? Forniscimi abbastanza informazioni di contorno e avrai una risposta esauriente, altrimenti ti devi accontentare. &lt;br /&gt;Esempio linguistico: il linguaggio troncato e abbreviato tipico degli sms. Cosa ne penso? dipende... dipende dal contesto e da qual è l'obiettivo. Se è un sms per un amico allora mi sembra che scrivere &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt; invece di &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;che&lt;/span&gt; raggiunga l'obiettivo in modo efficiente: l'entropia (nel senso che si da alla parola nell'ambito della teoria dell'informazione) del messaggio aumenta. Questo aumento di entropia risparmio di tempo ha un prezzo: un aumento dello sforzo necessario al destinatario per decodificare il messaggio. In base a questa considerazione lasciatemi quinid dire che &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NON&lt;/span&gt; è una buona idea usare quel tipo di linguaggio per scrivere mail al correlatore della tua tesi di laurea. Questo perchè gli obiettivi che si vogliono raggiungere sono diversi, o meglio se ne aggiunge uno rispetto al sms per l'amico. Gli scopi dovrebbero essere  1) trasmettere informazioni e  2) trasmettere un senso di affidabilità - sarà pur sempre coinvolto nel giudizio finale.&lt;br /&gt;1) In una mail si esprimono concetti più elaborati di un "vediamoci alle 17:00 in piazza Cavour" risulta rischioso pretendere che il lettore dirotti parte delle risorse che potrebbe dedicare alla comprensione del messaggio verso la decodifica. Il rischio non vale lo sforzo aggiuntivo di scrivere in modo corretto: la mail non si paga a caratteri e scrivere che invece di ke su una tastiera richiede forse un quarto di secondo in più. Trascurabile visti i benefici di cui anche al punto due.&lt;br /&gt;2) Il correlatore di tesi, per quanto giovane, è una persona con cui non hai confidenza e che sarà coinvolta nella formulazione del giudizio finale. Se partiamo dall'ipotesi, ragionevole, che non esiste nessuno a cui da fastidio leggere mail scritte in Italiano corretto, mentre esistono persone alle quali da fastidio leggere un Italiano scorretto mi sembra semplice dedurre che i benefici che si possono trarre dallo scrivere male e in fretta non sono compensati dai rischi nei quali si incorre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115372187402176783?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115372187402176783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115372187402176783&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115372187402176783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115372187402176783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/07/relativismo-linguistico.html' title='relativismo linguistico'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115365582909082282</id><published>2006-07-23T13:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T19:59:29.370+02:00</updated><title type='text'>domenica simulata - simulated sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/wave.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/200/wave.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oggi è domenica, la posso distinguere dagli altri giorni perchè in ufficio l'aria condizionata non funziona, è spenta, volontariamente. non perchè è domenica e quindi non si lavora, ma perchè un fantomatico "comitato di quartiere" si è lamentato del rumore prodotto dall'impianto.  ipotizzo una alleanza con il &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moige" target="_blank" &gt;MOIGE&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;è una piacevole domenica di attesa: sto simulando. O meglio il mio computer sta simulando, d'altra parte io aspetto e godo i frutti della simulazione: per ora solo calore.&lt;br /&gt;Nel caso ve lo chiedeste sto simulando la propagazione di onde di pressione nella benzina in un motore common rail - primo indizio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday, I can tell it from the other days because in my office the A/C is not working, it has been turned off, voluntarily. it is not because on sundays people tend not to work, but becauase a misterious "Neighboorhood Comitee" complained about the noise. They must have signed an alliance with &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moige"&gt;MOIGE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it is a pleasant sunday, nothing to do but wait. I am simulating, well, my computer is simulating, I am waiting and in the meanwhile I enjoy the fruits of the simulation: just heat for now.&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering I am simulating pressure pulsations in a gasoline common rail - first clue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115365582909082282?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115365582909082282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115365582909082282&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115365582909082282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115365582909082282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/07/domenica-simulata-simulated-sunday.html' title='domenica simulata - simulated sunday'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31532034.post-115364873643128490</id><published>2006-07-23T11:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T17:12:00.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not a test of the Emergency Broadcasting System</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/320/prof.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; salve. ho finalmente ceduto anche io alla moda: vergogna cada su di me. ma tanto vale provare e vedere cosa succede. magari divento ricco e famoso, magari no - nel caso la mia ricchezza e popolarità non avranno a che fare con questo blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello there. I finally gave up and followed the mass: shame on me.  all we  have to do now is wait and see what happens. I may even become rich and famous - in this case I don't think it will have anything to do with this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31532034-115364873643128490?l=mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/feeds/115364873643128490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31532034&amp;postID=115364873643128490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115364873643128490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31532034/posts/default/115364873643128490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzomanicheismo.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-not-test-of-emergency.html' title='This is not a test of the Emergency Broadcasting System'/><author><name>PhD Stud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12089995863321547119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3717/3419/1600/prof.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
