Naples DIES (125): The Mother of God
by: "Seventy times" by Maria Rosaria Ribolla
traces the life of a woman who had gone down in history as the mother of God Stages human, real, everyday, in which each could easily identify. The announcement of motherhood, childbirth, the flight to protect her son, the proud display of its fruit, preserved lovingly in her arms. The bitterness of seeing him go, called by something that is beyond her.
And then the pain that the aging of a sudden, the agony of seeing him suffer, powerless to help him: being forced to come off from his body has to follow his destiny. Return to the newspaper, mutilated at its most alive, most loved. Fate of many, too many women. An unstoppable river of pain that never stops, that goes nowhere.
But there was another story behind those pictures, another mysterious story that no language, no representation, was able to report. Pure poetry that is given only to those who are ready to receive it, who does not oppose the strength of reasoning, or fanaticism.
was the story of the seduction of the woman, something that she herself had not been aware. That was what made her a Virgo, you, the most seductive of all. She who had seduced
Overwhelmed by God unpronounceable a mystery, had bowed to his strength, swept up in a vertigo that was beyond the human.
The most seductive, the most unconscious, the Virgin most of all, and the most elusive.
Men, hunters, mysteries, murder of uncertainty, had given the connotations that real witchcraft, to strip him of all his vagueness. And that mystery had made a sort of hyperreal cartoon.
evident throughout their fear that staging, that Virgin had imprisoned in a spell of convenience, because the real one was too fleeting, was lost in the enigma of seduction.
Even there was no appropriation is, like all the undue appropriation.
you now understand, dimly understood, the mysterious men who had tried to limit, that mystery out of time. It was just kept in suspense, the freedom of scoprirselo alone, his great charm, in its ambiguity value that transcended all his performances, this short history on earth, how much it had been grossly imposed by men.
Maybe the dark secret that was emerging perception of prayer, a sign of such high recognition in smarrircisi, enchanted by its fairy tale.
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