Imechapishwa: 17.10.2022
Difficult!
The third day, it's already the end again of this phenomenal, loud, impressive, intense, intense, really intense city.
I used to live in Berlin, they don't have a picture of what's going on here.
So let's go straight to the first picture! Of course, it was much more impressive and in this case more oppressive than it appears in the photo.
Truth and Justice! For a young person who supposedly decided to belong to a system that has been based on laws and rules for centuries and has agreed upon ones that may be even more shocking than the ones we know and have to deal with.
The 'legally' elected officials of the city would like to remove the murals and altars that often commemorate young people who have been killed by either their own system or the opposing system. For reasons they don't do it.
And who would benefit from forgetting or even making invisible what makes up a large part of the city and the country?
'This mural is just one way to draw attention to what happened that night, and a warning to the other young people in the neighborhoods, so that certain facts are not repeated'... the father of the 17-year-old depicted in the mural is quoted as saying.
It always lies in the eyes of those who look at it!
I could write a lot more about the visibility and invisibility of the Camorra in Naples. But not in this format.
That's why the next pictures show a different world in the form of murals, behind which there is at least as much money and criminality!
Nevertheless, it is always wonderful to see what people paint on walls. Someone tapped me on the shoulder, apparently having seen that I was carrying a bag with St. Pauli printed on the back, and then tried to explain to me in Italian where I should go because there should be a mural on the wall. I didn't understand much, except 'football' and 'mural', and then I followed the hand gestures and words that I had imagined. I could have found it with Google Maps, etc., but this way it was a thousand times better! It was awesome!