Statte silent cà mo tho account
Nei loro piani c'era una città ideale, nelle loro parole era un progetto facile, da realizzare rapidamente: nei primi 100 giorni grandi cambiamenti, nei secondi 100 notevoli progressi, e negli ulteriori 100 avrebbero messo le ali alle loro idee....ed invece oltre al solito "spartito", suonato dal solito "eletto", nulla è accaduto.
Le problematiche quotidiane sono sempre in attesa di risposte.
Corso aperto? Corso chiuso? A noi sembra aperto nonostante sia chiuso. Carico e scarico merci e sosta selvaggia ad ogni ora. I fastidiosi transiti notturni di tir sono ora diventati anche diurni. Rumore e assenza di controllo.
Piano parcheggi? Questo sconosciuto, come l'Assessore Esterno all'Agricoltura....lo sapevate che ne abbiamo uno?
Intanto una fulgida mente pensante ha elaborato il riordino del mercato settimanale. Risultato: mercato compresso con disagio dei cittadini, diminuzione dell'offerta, meno introiti alle casse comunali e assenza di posti auto nel momento di maggior esigenza. Il Giovedì, visto che di teatro si tratta, va di scena la confusione. E le barche dove le metto? Al solito posto....al posto delle auto, in attesa di scavi in roccia o di ardui parcheggi sottomarini (scusateci il gioco di parole).
Il pulmino ora c'è ma viaggia desolatamente vuoto senza che nessuno si chieda il perché? We wonder why even those who made it a personal battle still prefer to travel by car.
In the city clean is not a real priority. In fact you mend the roads and streets only during the Festival (event extraordinary gentle flower pots, blooming in winter, to emphasize the path of noble guests, for us mere minores, until the day of the big event, the dry earth, branches dried and cigarette butts!). This is not a deep cleansing, but the façade of representation, obtained by hiding the dust under the carpet. Only a short walk dallla fresh paint, where it will not be no friend of the Mayor Importane, but only citizens residents, nothing. For example, try to keep the balance across the street who walk our children to go to school, the Media, the marquees, the Auditorium (Bottegone) of the arts ... they are still falling in ditches, and someone in ridiculous. And then more difficult, try it if it rains!
the transparency of the glass building we want to talk about? He made the condensate! While awaiting the wavers and repeatedly announced public debate, we wonder what happened to the open and continuous dialogue with the citizens of participatory democracy. PerMinori Association of Cultural Policy, expected to resolutions and determines expenditure required to be delivered, in accordance with our rights active citizens and informed. Meanwhile, while we organize conferences on new technologies to serve the citizens and transparency, communication, municipal camping site on the beloved nothing.
At night you dig in the morning close, then reopen it, while looking for the right slope spend public money .... I envy of others!
short, the routine of daily life, one that affects citizens, not interested in this council that is focusing its efforts only on other objectives, but in the meantime .... citizens are tired of having only one country in celebration!
And the economy, unfortunately, rears, the Movida not heavy enough!
And waiting for the Easter, Christmas lighting mindful, we will have 90,000 good reasons for concern to see who will eat the casatiello, as tradition commands, without even leaving the crumbs to the country. Passion.
Minor March 8, 2010
PS There being no public space until April 14 ..... about transparency and freedom of expression, we are publishing this manifesto in areas not reserved. We apologize.
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