Sunday, July 26, 2009

Apple Juice Health Issues Diabeties

of traffic lights do not go home

O oday it rained all day Sunday in late July humidity and banner res home after an intense weekend of shopping, Yankees Stadium, dinners MacDonald and breakfast bagel s cream yogurt. And it rains again like the English, New Yorkers can only speak of time in this strange little hot and clammy summer.
Luckily the weather held long day in the annual picnic at Human Rights Watch, in the countryside of the nearby Connecticut, very green, many sandwich and a lot of volleyball (and many bruises). The team-building works!
And fortunately held up during the Yankees game, Juventus baseballiana overseas, in the opening match of the new Yankee Stadium, a few blocks from the start of the Bronx. The Musafir Has not been able to appreciate the subtleties of a Yankees victory spread over three hours of game against the Oaklands, bored well a little bit, but the sight of the stadium, the social event and its many fine details more or less trash eye of Italian misfit, certainly worth three hours of waiting. However, baseball remains the most popular and incomprehensibly boring sport in this part dell'occiden you.
And yet, Saturday: Chinatown, Little Italy, Soho, Noho, Nolita, and Greenwich Village - across the historic Lower Manhattan, after all. A jam tourism, chinoiserie, fricchettoneria and contemporary art but incredibly expensive vintage , and finally a falafel in the courtyard during a game of afrobasket women.
Understandably, today is the day spent at home, even he puts his hand on the book for the exam in September, but very timidly and with some diffidence: Burrow is the official beginning of August, or Monday, as the diets.

Human Rights Watch: The last week has intensified considerably, I was not given a little research on all material available on the Italic misdeeds in Libya, subject of course migrant detention camps, expulsions, treaties of friendship, for sale weapons (Finmeccanica) and other crap. At the end when a report on freedom of information, conflict of interest, corruption, beds and the like Putin? I will ask around if there is something in the project.
This and other similar projects to make up the thirty-fourth stage plan: I'm focusing mainly on Yemen, Iraq and Libya, but the chances of development there. A lot, a lot of research on the Internet, very little 'office activities'. That's how it works: you decide what interests you most and your work is focused on that. The nice thing is that there is a feeling of being useful, even essential for some aspects (as in the Libya-Italy project on which I try to material in Italian). The intern is fully inserted into the system. It is the lowest rung, but it serves, has a well-defined role, and has a responsibility. This is called giving the opportunity to learn something. And you are in an organization where, again, the feeling is that you do something real, concrete and specific complaints are made on a breach of this or that right, you pressure lobbying, and you get results. And people believe, is serious and incredibly competent.

It is appropriate to say: what a shame to leave after only two months. For many other reasons, I am happy to be back in Italy - projects, thoughts, life. But take this seems really important. Not to find work here, is not so obvious. To learn some truth. You like. A road, a path. I really hope that we will offer an opportunity to come back in this world.

Apple Juice Health Issues Diabeties

of traffic lights do not go home

O oday it rained all day Sunday in late July humidity and banner res home after an intense weekend of shopping, Yankees Stadium, dinners MacDonald and breakfast bagel s cream yogurt. And it rains again like the English, New Yorkers can only speak of time in this strange little hot and clammy summer.
Luckily the weather held long day in the annual picnic at Human Rights Watch, in the countryside of the nearby Connecticut, very green, many sandwich and a lot of volleyball (and many bruises). The team-building works!
And fortunately held up during the Yankees game, Juventus baseballiana overseas, in the opening match of the new Yankee Stadium, a few blocks from the start of the Bronx. The Musafir Has not been able to appreciate the subtleties of a Yankees victory spread over three hours of game against the Oaklands, bored well a little bit, but the sight of the stadium, the social event and its many fine details more or less trash eye of Italian misfit, certainly worth three hours of waiting. However, baseball remains the most popular and incomprehensibly boring sport in this part dell'occiden you.
And yet, Saturday: Chinatown, Little Italy, Soho, Noho, Nolita, and Greenwich Village - across the historic Lower Manhattan, after all. A jam tourism, chinoiserie, fricchettoneria and contemporary art but incredibly expensive vintage , and finally a falafel in the courtyard during a game of afrobasket women.
Understandably, today is the day spent at home, even he puts his hand on the book for the exam in September, but very timidly and with some diffidence: Burrow is the official beginning of August, or Monday, as the diets.

Human Rights Watch: The last week has intensified considerably, I was not given a little research on all material available on the Italic misdeeds in Libya, subject of course migrant detention camps, expulsions, treaties of friendship, for sale weapons (Finmeccanica) and other crap. At the end when a report on freedom of information, conflict of interest, corruption, beds and the like Putin? I will ask around if there is something in the project.
This and other similar projects to make up the thirty-fourth stage plan: I'm focusing mainly on Yemen, Iraq and Libya, but the chances of development there. A lot, a lot of research on the Internet, very little 'office activities'. That's how it works: you decide what interests you most and your work is focused on that. The nice thing is that there is a feeling of being useful, even essential for some aspects (as in the Libya-Italy project on which I try to material in Italian). The intern is fully inserted into the system. It is the lowest rung, but it serves, has a well-defined role, and has a responsibility. This is called giving the opportunity to learn something. And you are in an organization where, again, the feeling is that you do something real, concrete and specific complaints are made on a breach of this or that right, you pressure lobbying, and you get results. And people believe, is serious and incredibly competent.

It is appropriate to say: what a shame to leave after only two months. For many other reasons, I am happy to be back in Italy - projects, thoughts, life. But take this seems really important. Not to find work here, is not so obvious. To learn some truth. You like. A road, a path. I really hope that we will offer an opportunity to come back in this world.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Cross Country Running Sayings

Watchin 'Human Rights from 34th floor (prologue)

O ggi began the third week. The internship with Human Rights Watch goes on a roll. For those few who do not know, I came to New York just for this. Two months of internship (unpaid) in the Middle East & North Africa, for friends Mena, one of the most important NGO in the world for human rights. All this takes place, precisely, the thirty-fourth floor of the Empire State Building, between the fifth and the thirty-fourth, Midtown Manhattan. Potevasi mai desiderare qualcosa di più? Forse sì, magari uno stage pagato, ma insomma, una cosa alla volta. E non dimentichiamoci la sistemazione - a un'ora e mezza da Manhattan, nell'estremo oriente Queens – presso la sig.a Roberta, che più ospitale non si può.

Insomma, le prospettive di questo viaggio, ormai in pieno svolgimento, erano delle migliori. E nessuna – quasi nessuna – aspettativa è rimasta delusa.

Vogliamo ammorbarci un po' con le numerose aspettative e con i retroscena psicologici di questo viaggio? Ma certo, che domande.



Repetita iuvant: NYC arriva dopo due anni tondi dall'ultimo viaggio, quella lontana Damasco a cui mi capita qualche volta di pensare, that sometimes I miss and where I keep a feeling of serenity. The travel-size, genes Musafir in the last two years have been set aside to make room for other genes or assumed, and Oriental adventure, but eventually came back out, maybe a little 'grown up a bit' changed. A year ago actually started the idea of \u200b\u200bthis trip, in the thrust and assistance of the pater, that not a little contributed to its realization. The initial idea was to go to one of the European offices of Human Rights Watch (Berlin, one case), and New York was the response had mail from headquarters. And so in the year following the boundaries have become real, in February I had a ticket ed ero più o meno pronto per lasciare il caos universitario orientale e/o napoletano e venire fin qui. Ben presto è arrivata anche la soluzione alla più grande difficoltà da affrontare: trovare casa. E per quella è arrivata pronta la soluzione amici-di-famiglia. Ringraziamenti vivissimi.

I geni del Musafir sono cambiati, si diceva. Sembra che il classico desiderio di viaggiare fine a se stesso romanticamente parlando, abbia lasciato il posto ad aspettative e sentimenti più concreti. Naturalmente, non è che manchi la voglia di viaggiare e vedere posti nuovi. È cambiata la prospettiva. Venticinque anni sono giunti con un po' di ansia gratuita questo febbraio, e ogni cosa adesso sembra essere orientata verso il 'ma cosa farò, but what I will '. Together with the mad rush to the examinations (less than five thesis), it is a path a little way 'uncertain but certainly inexorable inshallah in a year or less, something, anything, will happen to me. It is easy to understand then, as has NYC in everything: learn, develop, understand how the world works, and hurry. Get contacts, learn to do things , grow! Fortunately, the expectations in their scaled form humanly acceptable and bearable, the experience so far seems to be going the right.

At the end of the stage I did not say anything. Oh well, there will be time. Arrivedervisi.