There is a part of Cosenza is now in mourning. That greeted the remains of Piero Romeo, the first church in the later stage. Ahead of his time, the vanguard of a spontaneous rebellion bound, strongly bound: the social and the curve, the symbol of an era that now seems distant. Hello Piero "the head of the ultras" or better: ni vidimu.
no longer the silence ended, it ended more applause. At regular intervals, like the sob of those who, exhausted, he abandoned himself to tears. A time out of time, suspended between yesterday and today, with the fear of a tomorrow without Piero Romeo.
Even for those who did not know, or who by chance, had crossed in one of his many lives, all committed to suck the marrow of life.
The road, the poor, the stadium, Africa, the disease. Why not, even a restaurant. Where there is no pretense, where there are no tricks, no masks conventions. At least three generations of Cosenza have hailed the mortal remains of Peter Romeo "the head of the ultras." Cosentini who no longer live in Cosenza, professionals in suits, all that remains of the poor Franciscan Oasis, journalists, fans, friends. E 'swollen not only the pain of Christ the King Church Outside the tribe of the Curve "Bergamini" heats up attached to his smoke, then the edge of the coffin, a banner will be unfurled. Inside it is hard to listen to while rich words of the pastor. A bit can not breathe, a little there are questions about how much they had to suffer this giant of the contemporary city. Cross over half a century history, and life, the reality of a small provincial town, and provincial levels, contribute in a decisive way, in its evolutionary process, it is not the business for everyone. Why the insight, vision, to deflower the bleachers with the social commitment of a curve is equal to give the seed to an entire counterculture movement. Head of the ultras, but only two explosions tear apart the folds of a gray gloomy day cement. One front of the church, another in front of the Curva Sud of the San Vito. At the religious ceremony following the layman. The priest breaks the bread, the supporters waving the banner rossoblu. You read a letter from Father Fedele Bisceglia, composure and dignity in the eyes and gestures of his brother Valentino and his wife Marianna. For those who grew up in the rebel myth "of the old pipe, acid children", see again the banner hanging in Nuclei Shocked curve east is an emotion shining eyes. Endless moments of loss, emptiness, in a stadium that now, Sunday is always empty. There are no more upset, rarely leaves the Tam Tam that fights against the palace conspiracies, dark powers have tried to bury years in prison under the talking heads, the depletion with many drawn from life elsewhere. And when we leave the Piero Romeo, see all black: you want to repeat that we must preserve the dream of a world rebellious as possible. Symbols of time, up, to a Cosenza, Cosenza a, and that once there was now no more.
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