The purity of THE AUXILIARY R.S.I.
ANOTHER STORY (SUBLIME) VERA
Some more attentive readers may recall that a few days ago I published an article entitled "Roberta, six of our - Story of two women so different." For readers who do not remember the argument were two completely different heroines, a la Monica Lewinsky , heroin (so to speak) who made the servizietti to President Clinton and the other uses Roberta, which awaits a child, during pregnancy, learned to be suffering from cancer. Faced with Roberta presented two options: terminate the pregnancy and care, but Mom or become lost their lives. Roberta chose to give birth to her son, but for this choice, he died.
Following this article a reader B.V. (I must indicate only the initials are not expressly authorized to disclose the name) sent me an electronic note that carry-over in full.
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Dear Mr Philip, glad to suffer, I read the story of Roberta ... about HEROES (the famous phrase was said by a German writer, but I do not remember the name). It 'goes without saying that I agree with the lies of his thought, and here I would like to take this opportunity to propose to the story of another heroin.
Even this heroine (whose name Franca) has a history very different from that of Roberta, but I think on two points it is united, the two heroines, who wished to pursue with great faith and to the end, a great ideal, for all this, and two remained anonymous and disregarded, apart from Monica, but far from well-known heroine, a famous witness of a society dehumanized and destroyed by what she rightly calls the "American way of living."
Disclose the history of the Auxiliary of CSR (which like many others, gave so much honor and much sacrifice offered to our homeland) means to make a heartfelt tribute to the value of this woman, but it means also and above all bow before the values that these women have chosen to put on the plate of balance of their lives ... because (and I echo your words) PRINCIPLE COULD LIVE!
Disclosure and then, who wants to make stronger the light of which you speak in the story of Roberta, a light that sporadically and with much trouble, from the mire surface in which the company today (not by chance represented by thousands of "Minica" ) is drowning.
Loud cordialità
B.V.
Here are the piece ever presented by Mr. B.V..
In memory of all the ancillary R.S.I.
We publish the letter of an auxiliary of CSR, sentenced to death by partisans.
It 'obvious that, for all the murders decided and executed by partisans, this is a murder. Indeed, the partisans had no authority in any field. Here too we find a great example of faith and heroism, in fact this girl kept a firm and so decent behavior, to induce the components of the platoon of execution to refrain in making fire. He was brutally killed by a blow to the head from the platoon leader ... a true coward.
Continued Mr. B.V.
This girl, as all the ancillary CSR goes our living memory and our admiration more moved.
Franca Barbier, Auxiliary of the secret services of CSR, Medaglia d'Oro at the memory.
To direct the will of the Duce, was the Auxiliary was awarded the Gold Medal to the memory for the following reasons:
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Here is the letter written to his mother before his execution.
24-7-44. XXII
My mother adored,
unfortunately reached my last hour. It 'was decided that my shooting will be done tomorrow, July 25th Be calm and resigned to this fate that is not what I had dreamed. I am not even allowed to be reunited once again. This is my single, immense pain. My thoughts will be put up at you and Mirko. Tell him to always perform his duty of a soldier and always remember me. I my duty I could not do it and I was only nonsense, but I die for our causes, and that consoles me.
E 'terrible to think that tomorrow I will not be more, yet I can not for capacitive. Do not ask essre vindicated, not worth it, but I wish that my death serve an example to all those who call fascists and that our cases do not know that word sacrifice.
I hope that Dad can come back at you and that Mirko will not be lacking. I would still tell you many things, but you can well imagine how I feel and how difficult I can gather the thoughts and ideas. Remember me to all those who were neighbors. Adolfo also to write, I waited today from him. My stuff will be sent in Aosta. I will be buried here, because not even want my body back. Mother, my adored little Mucci, you'll see no more, no more, nor the comfort of your last word, nor of your image. I have with me a small photo Mirko: it will give me the courage to face the extreme step, the take with me. Farewell my mother, poor dear Mucci; Mirko my farewell. Always your first duty of a soldier and Italian. Live happy when happiness is riconcessa men crucciatevi and not just to me, I have not suffered in this prison and tomorrow everything will be finished forever.
Of my stuff I leave to you, Mucci, arbiter to decide. I wish that my little faith you always bring to my remembrance. Goodbye forever, Mucci!
Franca
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So far the writing and the testimony of Mr. BV, but since my respect and admiration for those girls, the auxiliary is, as far as possible, even higher, I am hoping in a future article for renewing the memory and reasoning. Remember the figure of a woman, also won a high recognition.
Although I understand that the youth of today, those memories move misunderstanding or even laughter, in spite of this, as we used to say: "I frego and go forward."
ANOTHER STORY (SUBLIME) VERA
Some more attentive readers may recall that a few days ago I published an article entitled "Roberta, six of our - Story of two women so different." For readers who do not remember the argument were two completely different heroines, a la Monica Lewinsky , heroin (so to speak) who made the servizietti to President Clinton and the other uses Roberta, which awaits a child, during pregnancy, learned to be suffering from cancer. Faced with Roberta presented two options: terminate the pregnancy and care, but Mom or become lost their lives. Roberta chose to give birth to her son, but for this choice, he died.
Following this article a reader B.V. (I must indicate only the initials are not expressly authorized to disclose the name) sent me an electronic note that carry-over in full.
*******
Dear Mr Philip, glad to suffer, I read the story of Roberta ... about HEROES (the famous phrase was said by a German writer, but I do not remember the name). It 'goes without saying that I agree with the lies of his thought, and here I would like to take this opportunity to propose to the story of another heroin.
Even this heroine (whose name Franca) has a history very different from that of Roberta, but I think on two points it is united, the two heroines, who wished to pursue with great faith and to the end, a great ideal, for all this, and two remained anonymous and disregarded, apart from Monica, but far from well-known heroine, a famous witness of a society dehumanized and destroyed by what she rightly calls the "American way of living."
Disclose the history of the Auxiliary of CSR (which like many others, gave so much honor and much sacrifice offered to our homeland) means to make a heartfelt tribute to the value of this woman, but it means also and above all bow before the values that these women have chosen to put on the plate of balance of their lives ... because (and I echo your words) PRINCIPLE COULD LIVE!
Disclosure and then, who wants to make stronger the light of which you speak in the story of Roberta, a light that sporadically and with much trouble, from the mire surface in which the company today (not by chance represented by thousands of "Minica" ) is drowning.
Loud cordialità
B.V.
Here are the piece ever presented by Mr. B.V..
In memory of all the ancillary R.S.I.
We publish the letter of an auxiliary of CSR, sentenced to death by partisans.
It 'obvious that, for all the murders decided and executed by partisans, this is a murder. Indeed, the partisans had no authority in any field. Here too we find a great example of faith and heroism, in fact this girl kept a firm and so decent behavior, to induce the components of the platoon of execution to refrain in making fire. He was brutally killed by a blow to the head from the platoon leader ... a true coward.
Continued Mr. B.V.
This girl, as all the ancillary CSR goes our living memory and our admiration more moved.
Franca Barbier, Auxiliary of the secret services of CSR, Medaglia d'Oro at the memory.
To direct the will of the Duce, was the Auxiliary was awarded the Gold Medal to the memory for the following reasons:
Here is the letter written to his mother before his execution.
24-7-44. XXII
My mother adored,
unfortunately reached my last hour. It 'was decided that my shooting will be done tomorrow, July 25th Be calm and resigned to this fate that is not what I had dreamed. I am not even allowed to be reunited once again. This is my single, immense pain. My thoughts will be put up at you and Mirko. Tell him to always perform his duty of a soldier and always remember me. I my duty I could not do it and I was only nonsense, but I die for our causes, and that consoles me.
E 'terrible to think that tomorrow I will not be more, yet I can not for capacitive. Do not ask essre vindicated, not worth it, but I wish that my death serve an example to all those who call fascists and that our cases do not know that word sacrifice.
I hope that Dad can come back at you and that Mirko will not be lacking. I would still tell you many things, but you can well imagine how I feel and how difficult I can gather the thoughts and ideas. Remember me to all those who were neighbors. Adolfo also to write, I waited today from him. My stuff will be sent in Aosta. I will be buried here, because not even want my body back. Mother, my adored little Mucci, you'll see no more, no more, nor the comfort of your last word, nor of your image. I have with me a small photo Mirko: it will give me the courage to face the extreme step, the take with me. Farewell my mother, poor dear Mucci; Mirko my farewell. Always your first duty of a soldier and Italian. Live happy when happiness is riconcessa men crucciatevi and not just to me, I have not suffered in this prison and tomorrow everything will be finished forever.
Of my stuff I leave to you, Mucci, arbiter to decide. I wish that my little faith you always bring to my remembrance. Goodbye forever, Mucci!
Franca
******
So far the writing and the testimony of Mr. BV, but since my respect and admiration for those girls, the auxiliary is, as far as possible, even higher, I am hoping in a future article for renewing the memory and reasoning. Remember the figure of a woman, also won a high recognition.
Although I understand that the youth of today, those memories move misunderstanding or even laughter, in spite of this, as we used to say: "I frego and go forward."
