Grazie Niki.. questa riflessione esce sotto la mia responsabilità nessuna colpa va data a chi la ha scritta ma solo a me come direttore del sito in questo caso.
Michele Cinque firstname.lastname@example.org
There are two people in Positano who write a blog. Me, with my light and frothy fun blog, and Michele with his more serious blog that picks up on problems and injustices, provoking bitter comments and discussions. Lately, articles and comments on Micheles blog have become so out of control that, believe it or not the Mayor of Positano has taken legal action against Micheles blog.
Is that allowed? What about freedom of speech? What about a blog being your own personal space where you can write what the hell you want to? And how can you take legel action against someone , if it is the comments, written by anonymous others, that have caused the problem?
Does this mean that if I start writing bad things about Positano I will be summoned to the Mayors office, like a naughty school kid being sent to the headmasters? Will I be ordered to stop spilling the towns secrets, so that tourists are not put off coming here and spending money? Will I wake up one morning and find the car tyres slashed, as Michele did? If I provoke people to agree with me, or argue with me about the state of the town, will I be ordered to delete this blog?
Conformity. Not standing out from others. Fitting in, not complaining, putting up with it, accepting that this is the way it has always been, and that this is the way it shall stay.If you dare to be different here, you will pay for it. If you dress differently, you will be considered strange. If you cook differently you will be considered a bad cook. If you disagree you will get in trouble.
Michele has decided to delete his blog, which is a shame.If more people in this town had the courage to talk about what is wrong here, things might start happening. As it is, year in year out, the town stays the same, nobody does anything more than lament over a coffee in the bar.
Just think how sweeter smelling this town would be if the sewer system, in the middle of town, was covered, as it legelly should be. Instead, every summer, the fumes permeate the lower half of town, leaving nearby restaurants empty and tourists noses wrinkled in disgust.
And what about the children? What became of the whispered rumours about a decent playpark for the children to play in? The beach at Meta di Sorrento has a lovely array of slides and swings for the children to play on. Positano offers 2 swings and 1 plastic slide, surrounded in concrete, so that if your kid falls they will get concussion. I once asked one of the ‘owners’ of the beach (what a ridiculous thing to be able to own) why they didn’t offer anything for children. His reply? ‘When we were young there was nothing for us, so why should our children need anything?’
What about the excavation of a Roman Villa, that is going on? I know all about people that don’t want their business to be affected, and what they have been doing with precious artefacts, to avoid losing money in their businesses.
Maybe these things are just not important to the locals. Maybe it is better to fit in with everyone else and worry about other things. Like who is pregnant, and who is having an affair. Who has a secret Thai bride, even though he has a wife here. Whose house got searched for drugs, who was off their face again the other night. Who has a wife and family, but picks up other men in public bathrooms.
And that odd English girl that took her daughter to school wearing pyama bottoms and Ugg boots, sunglasses covering her unmade up face.
To me it all brings to mind the 60’s TV series ‘The Prisoner’.
“Confined in the resort like, yet sinister town, Number 6, soon learns that no one can be trusted, and those in charge (where govermental and political affiliations are unknown) will take extreme measures to break him…”