The latest threats
After the massacre of Castelvolturno (September 2008), Where Were killed six immigrants, Roberto Decides to come back out: he writes an open letter in Which he cites names and addresses of the killers and to ask people to rebel, to denounce the reality in Which They live.Shortly after a repentant of the Casalesi clan, Carmine Schiavone, the boss Revealed That HAD prepared to plan to kill Saviano before Christmas and His escort: It Seems That Roberto will not live without the policemen will accompany HIM That Every Day of His Life.
"I leave Italy"
After the leak of information about possible attack that would kill him and his bodyguard by Christmas, Saviano has decided to leave Italy, at least for a some time: "I think you are entitled to a break - the writer said - I thought, at this time, that the temptation to retreat is not much of a good idea, not particularly smart.
I thought it was very stupid, as well as indecent, deny oneself, to allow men to bend to anything but contempt for what people think, how to act, for how he lives, for what it is in the most intimate of the fibers but at this moment, I see no reason to insist on living this way, as a prisoner of myself, my book, my success. 'Fuck success. "
"I want a house. I want to be in love, have a beer in public, go to the library and choose a book by reading the back cover. I want to walk, sunbathe, walk in the rain, to meet without fear and without scaring my mother. I want to be around my friends and to laugh and not have to talk to me, always with me as if I was terminally ill and they were struggling with a visit boring yet inevitable. Shit, I'm only twenty-eight years. "
"I have to leave Italy"
October 2008, present days. After this news about a possible attack, Within Christmas, To Him And His escort, Saviano has Decided to move away from Italy, at least for Some Time: "I think I have the right to take a break - Said the writer - During Those moments I thought That yielding to the temptation to retreat Was not a great idea, not particularly smart. I thought that it was really stupid, as well as indecent, giving up to myself, bent by men that are nothing, people that you despise for what they think, for the way they do things, for the way they live, for what they are in the most intimate part of their body, but at the moment, I see no reason to continue living in this way, as a prisoner of myself, of my book, of my success. Fuck success".
"I want a home. I want to get involved in love, I want to drink a beer in public, to go to the library and choose a book by reading the back cover. I want to walk, sunbathe, to walk in the rain, to meet my mother without fear and without frighten her. I want to have my friends around me and laugh with them not talking about me, still about me as if I was a terminal patient and They Could Be Inevitable But tedious struggling for a visit to me. Shit, I'm only twenty-eight years old! "
There are no words to comment. My thought is that it has been and always will. My idea of \u200b\u200bNaples as a last lifeline for the island ' humanity "(to de Crescenzo's" Thus Spake Bellavista "), is unfortunately long gone. The dirty south is in the hands of these people, let those be decent, give up everything and go live elsewhere, like me, and those who remain is sinking into an abyss.
There are no words to comment this. My thought is That this has Been, and always will be. My idea of \u200b\u200bNaples as a "last island of salvation for mankind" (a citation from Neapolitan writer de Crescenzo's movie / book "Thus Spoke Bellavista"), has long disappeared Unfortunately August The South is in the dirty hands of These bad people, the respectable ones are leaving, they're living Elsewhere give up and go, like me, and Remaining the good ones are sinking into a chasm.