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Iseo1: sixty years of Scouting!

DIARY OF A NIGHT:

E 'night .. one night with an almost magical .. is a night of what you would never end. inside you there are so many memories and emotions that you almost fear that closing my eyes fade .. decide, then, despite the late hour to take a pen and paper and write .. write .. But what? Orora I returned from the celebration of the 60th of our group scout Iseo1.
The celebration for this milestone has been eventful, but I can not forget the week before this important day .. My father looked like a mock-kangaroo leaping from his laboratory on the phone from the PC Megane, the seamstress artist-architect .. if, by chance, you needed the Pythagorean 8rso found in laboratory dealing with glue, sandpaper and other strange things but hardly your voice came to him .. it was almost impossible to accomplish, for example, a simple argument. His emotion was very strong and, even when he wrote the two lines for the paper to be sent, then, via e_mail the reporter .. His voice trembled. 8rso but you just have to answer your questions .. do not worry. Here
arrived on Saturday. spends the morning, I can safely say, in the office, sometimes you hear a voice: "How we organize ourselves for today?" . you reply, but then we proceed .. then echo .. and you reply on ..
Arrive 14 .. X is the time .. Bear Sensitive board the vehicle and its powerful way to Brescia .. has an important task: to pick flowers. During the trip I think and think .. as will be tonight? The uniform was worn immediately upon awakening, are tied to the belt area is the glass and is the rosary, the shirt is ironed, clean pants all outwardly but the soul is perfect scout how are you? This question is not answered .. for now is perhaps the Lord with St. George and my grandmother talking to me but now I just think of drive and pick the flowers.
Pick the flowers, go back into the car and off again towards Iseo and from home where I 8rsoPitagorico waiting for, finally, in uniform .. we look in the eye, we both have one desire: to get into the car and go to church but Pilzone to set the clock strikes 15:30 is still early. We consume a fleeting snack to pass the time but then you have to leave. we get the square of the church of St. Thomas in the van .. unload the material and so 8rso part with half going to park it.
just have a few minutes alone in this chiesetta.è cold, is almost in the shadows .. I sit on a bench and look at the painting above the altar. Madonna also you must be cold look at the world today, watching what happens in our micro-cosmos, but tonight with the heat scout, even for a moment, you will be surrounded by a slight warmth of hymns, words spoken from the heart. and, perhaps, you can regain some 'confidence in man and I at the end of the celebration will take your picture close in my heart for reminding me of this moment of such intense dialogue between me and my Mother Celeste. Now he's back
8rso Pythagorean and it is time to prepare. your bank or mini altar where we place? where the flowers we put them? Everything, almost by magic and enchantment, takes shape .. Now comes, also, Lone Wolf to work better or to help .. Everything is ready or nearly so. will take pictures to capture this church which now becomes a place of worship scout. Arrive in dribs and drabs all .. With emotions I get the first part of 1946 allotment, the Notary Bonardi scouts and other brothers who, unfortunately, at this time, their name escapes me. Now comes, also, our spiritual assistant Don Sergio.
is made in the sacristy, a small ceremony of the chalice and paten to Don Sergio by 8rso Pythagorean (always during the week had gone by Don Mario to receive and bless them, too, a blessing), Aquila diligent and Lone Wolf. Almost by magic as the first song is sung: Madonna degli Scout, my eyes are raised towards that fresco above the altar. see Madonna, you too, tonight you can hang your coat to these brothers Scout .. Every so often my eyes are crossed to the altar boy. this role is played by my father .. his emotion is palpable, it moves almost off the ground, almost .. Now from mock-kangaroo you become a real rover ..
Almost at the end of the ceremony is renewed our promise. our brother Vingiano renews after 60 years .. now really the emotion is high. is something that envelops you like a cape .. the lyrics come straight to the heart and pass before your eyes, like a film, the images of Thy promise. Now I take refuge in the sacristy and let the tears wet my face. I hope, however, that no one can enter this time because it is just a moment my .. most communication between me and the High .. I can always see, even at this angle, the image of Our Lady. The promise I made October 2, 2005 .. and reading documents in the possession of my father I found out that he, too, embraced and promised BP and scouting in early October back in the 60s .. If this is a coincidence? For me, no .. There is always a connection between the events .. a thin but there is almost imperceptible ..
are also other commemorative plates delivered to the Notary Bonardi Lone Wolf and because, thanks to its howling, he keeps us united.
The celebration is now completed .. you disassemble everything .. The candles are blown out also that in the lantern .. everything comes back as before. No, it is not .. because, the atmosphere remains scout within these walls, and even though you Madonna now everyone returns to their homes in so many ways You keep busy, however, to protect and watch over him. For my part I can assure you that when I happen to be around here and you will find a small candle will light .. maybe, just to remind us of this evening or . As always come back to reality by my friend Giancarlo because he needs a hand to load the table into the van, ready now on .. .. all from the Alpine group to continue to celebrate our anniversary!
During dinner, Fabio A. celebrates, in its way, this anniversary of his experience talking to Lourdes, his commitment to the sick and all that, perhaps unfairly, is not rewarded with scarves Blancs. But Fabio turn your powerful way and we go to Lourdes Immaculate! During dinner, emerging memories, anecdotes, memories of some fields and, occasionally, you see the bright eyes but this makes everything more wonderful festival. Now it is night .. not later but some prefer to return to their homes .. greets you by giving us the left hand as does the actual scout and go. Outside .. near the extinct fire and close, even, to the flag of Italy are a small group of scouts who still speak of Lourdes, the next field. of these scouts nobody wants to go home even Don Sergio, you make a few steps and then, again, still talking. Goodbye
rover to the next field. but mostly good roads.

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Loreto 2006

This year it seems that we will be a lot to bring us to the appointment of Loreto with our fellow Scouts. It is the eightieth of the FB and is therefore a very important date, even if our part is much more important to review other friends.

At the start, however, does not it hard to count.

Fabio had not realized that we had to stay away from Friday to Sunday and on Friday he is normal work day that keeps him from being present.

Toni has forgotten the date and took engagement with the Civil Defence.

Ottavio only start in the afternoon to wait Alessandra exit from work.

We stayed in two, Richard and Giancarlo, and we start punctually at eight o'clock in the morning.

at noon we are in place and we go by the sisters when we see that no one else is here yet.

Never mind, because the reception was scheduled from 13 onwards, and then we go to lunch at the nearby Owl Restaurant where you eat and drink well.

At 13.30 we return from our sisters and there are four that are preparing the necessary.

Department Geppino greetings with Joy and Mario Librera that we now know well. We record and then, while they go to lunch, take a ride to the town.

A seller who has a small booth on the square, asking us if we are alpine or sharpshooters. Threw out the "foreigners" and she understands and nods all riflemen met.

We go to the balcony from which you can see the sea and there are asking us if we are Australians.

Loreto obviously is not a usual destination of the scouts, but find that it is not. Scouts come to Loreto, and how, but few use the hat rather than the Basque or nothing at all.

the guests' belongings back to our healthy in the meantime you are put on the table, joined also by Nazzareno Chievo, the National Treasurer.

Take time returning to the streets to window shop. They are full of souvenir trinkets to Loreto, almost all the same from store to shop.

other friends arrived in dribs and drabs, from different backgrounds.

Delays blow up the whole program of the day, because there are still many missing and especially Antonio Bosco, the first speaker.

To avoid wasting time Mario invites us to get where we pray in the Chapel of the Holy Rosario. Are we or are not in Loreto?

Meanwhile, the storm breaks out and falls even a little snow. The few that are left after the ceremony in the street covered all wet.

It is raining when we receive a phone call from Ottavio who is coming and wants to know exactly where to exit the highway, especially since it is in the middle of the storm and low visibility. At the end comes and we run to help you with your luggage. We discover with surprise that he came alone without Alex. The incident does not tell us everything, and we avoid an investigation.

runs quiet Dinner: soup, sliced \u200b\u200bbeef with peppers, green beans, fresh vegetables and fruits. Immediately after a visit to the bar of the Owl Restaurant and finally all of them meet the sisters in the room next to the entrance. The meeting is also open to others and then participate Ottavio well and Giancarlo

is a very lively meeting, in which he discusses in particular the management of the secretariat, which is accused of being always late in delivering the requirements, from simple responses to the distinctive labels for the census .

As for the latter seems there are some groups that have done so in October and would therefore justify the delay of the Secretariat

clarified what was unclear, said by the Secretary that the National 'commitment is always made in the proper ways, it gives the floodgates bought a bottle of brandy by Antony.

Cyrano glasses and liquor, the spirits find rest and one-thirty at night

it finally goes to sleep.

is day 4, wake up at seven: the seven and a half should be on time for breakfast, comprising barley coffee, jam and butter. For the coffee is not true that an early bet on the outside, the "bar angle.

Geppino convene and Ottavio Riccardo and is delivered from the card of Mario FB as well as the official form for requesting the FB that will be recognized by any holder of a FB time in Lourdes. It's an award that we did not expect, but in fact to make the ambulance to Lourdes we were more than once, albeit in a somewhat distant past.

When we receive the FB means that we have been accepted as novices and then we will have a visit of Lourdes at least three more times to get the monogram NDL and become owners.

Shortly after we go back into the chapel for morning prayer.

Soon after we moved into the back room meetings where Geppino have read the reports, Chief of the Clan FB Italians, that of Antonio and that of Richard.

occasion Antonio projecting a movie on to Lourdes to see all this wonderful spiritual reality, which is followed by an overview of many of our photographs have recently traveled to Lourdes.

Closes Gianni Salzer, Grand Chief, who is pulling the strings of all that was said until then, then all at lunch.

Meanwhile, the "small" on the occasion to study, despite place at all unusual.

Good lunch: noodles with sauce, schnitzel with mashed, boiled fennel, fresh vegetables, fruit.

Coffee back to "the angle bar."

remains free time to walk around the town, which was filled with crowds, and to do some shopping.

At 15 he resumed his activity and Gennaro Limavady, the author, also reads the report.

Following a brief discussion on "Community."

end of the day you go with the flags of the FB and the ASC to visit the Basilica S. House of Nazareth. Here we focus a little concentration, then falls by the nuns.

At dinner after the penne with tomato sauce a cold dish consisting of sliced \u200b\u200bmeats and cheese, fresh vegetables, the inevitable fruit.

Since we were good at the restaurant of the owl back to us all sit down around a table, spin and sing a short, jarring very successfully, until it reaches the return time.

On day 5 in the morning again wake up at seven, breakfast at half past seven, the coffee "bar angle.

After the little free time that we have granted you go in the underground Basilica S. Mass.

Following the renewal of the promise of a turn, to Frank and the other is delivered FB novice, while Gennaro is delivered monogram NDL to have passed the probationary period.

We were asked to draw a few songs for our scout songs to be sung during the service, but liked them or not, or did not know them (in no particular knew "the man in man") and then accompanied the S. Mass with songs that have nothing to do with the scouting tradition.

At the end of the first flag is given to the Italians because FB is stored in a special room of memories donated to Our Lady of Loreto. Then we will know almost immediately that was hanging on the wall.

In the square there is a whole group of the ESF, the Pescara 1, who came on pilgrimage to his 25th year. We give news to our heads, but it's meeting time for the closing speech of Geppino and Gianni, then return quickly to the streets to make contact with boys ESF:

There are cubs, ladybugs, scout, rover: All words, for a total of 180 that come with around 400 parents and carers.

learn that yes, they were the ESF, but that for some time for disagreements have become autonomous groups, then taking contact with Agesci to enter its ranks.

Andrea, one of the leaders, ASCI has a flashy badge on his chest and asked me to greet Stefano Vitali ESF in Bergamo.

and other leaders are approaching one of them on the badge Mandorletto ASCI, which is used to put on the lapel of his jacket.

Distant memories remain in my heart, but never buried.

latest purchase that we are the chalice and ciborium to celebrate when Don Sergio S. Mass for our group. an indication of the Group 1 Iseo.

Finished shopping, because time is running out, all at lunch.

is Sunday and I co-usual lunch is richer: noodles, roast chicken with patati-tion, the cake.

sang a can with the expensive-to Marcello, the sisters are there to listen-ing and then ask-no, being pre-sent also the Mother Superior, to sing some songs in our repertoire scout. Madonna attacks with the scouts, followed by Mother in Heaven, Lord of tents lined up and then the song of farewell.

The choir receives a sincere applause from the Mother Superior, and that comforts us.

A "bim bum crak" very incisive circle.

We greet each other, exchange the latest conversations and then go home.

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Weather forecasts are the most that can be countered.

on some TV channels give good weather throughout the weekend, on Saturday to give more rain. All that remains is to wait and hope, even if the rain we were never prevented from achieving our fields.

Saturday morning we are in place and begin to plant our tents. We have not finished the rain begins to fall, but fortune-tion is not temporal.

are already more than obvious to the mind-Ottavio and Alexandra, Silvano, Richard and Toni.

This small mountain tents and then the Mottarone of squa-driglia.

The flag raising is almost casual, because we are still few.

Afternoon large arrivals.

Enzo appears astride the bike, comes with his children Miriam and Joseph Stefano. Back Silvano, who had been away for a business appointment, with Clare and Stephen, also come with Fabio Lia, Flavio and Franco again and Giancarlo. Partly unexpected, because there was no certainty of his presence, Lucia arrives. Clare and Gianluca who come after mounting the curtain had left for work.

She even Fabio C., infiltrate Agesci, but decides not to sleep.

Arriva Fausto that being on a diet does not know whether to stop and have dinner with us, not having to suffer too much while we were eating and drinking. His Hamlet doubt last a long time, but then decided to join our team, taking the necessary but not to "cheat" with your diet.

Silvano and Giuseppe are dedicated to their usual activities, ie cooking.

In the meantime, we realize the circle for the camp fire, with wooden logs and a grate in the center.

midafternoon chestnuts. They are beautiful brown, thick, properly cooked by Octavius, with a proper splash of wine and salt during cooking.

The lowering of the flag we see deployed, although few, and even if it is not necessary to take sides.

As the evening shadows fast forward, making the fire inside the main tent, and to warm the bones moistened by rain, is to have a second location for the kitchen.

And guys at the table, a table, it's already twenty.

Ravioli in broth, good broth, good ravioli. No follow-tripe and boiled chicken and beef. Can not miss the usual fruit tart made by Clare, the wife of Silvanus.

Although later, when now it was assumed that he would not come, although he had promised to come, Luke arrives.

We are many, the company has expanded with the presence of family and friends and we came to be thirty-five.

The after dinner is lively and cheerful. We're around the campfire that is already burning.

Our scout songs ascend to heaven along with the sparks of fire. In some impromptu dancing on the air of our songs are also involved Miriam and Stephen.

Then, suddenly, the shadows around the campfire, we heard a cry "wolves, wolves, lupiiiiiii" . Akela is the cry that launched him to call the Cubs in their fields.

We have among us the our Akela, Fabio, who was able to conquer the Cubs to their provincial Totem. But beyond that he had gone twice to Lourdes as a scout, to make the stretcher, or go to the station to pick up the sick, unable to get out and move their assets, transferring them from a train on the bus to take them to hotels and then still pick them to their hotels and bring them to the cave and return after the function.

He had a great desire to have a white scarf, FB, FB Clan of Lourdes. You could not help but to oblige and here Ottavio did make the FB with the arms and then NDL also appears a buckle, an original, the FB. Well positioned on a pillow made their entry into the circle and are donated to Akela not expecting it and moved a little hug and thanked everyone.

The hours pass quickly and we realized that was passed midnight. All in bed in the tents, while the campfire launches its latest sparkles.

not cold, the humidity of the afternoon is gone. The night runs quiet and the lights of dawn filter in tents and induce the alarm.

In the early hours of the morning came and Gianluca Chiara even though they sleep in tents, also came Piero and Luca, this unexpected but this nicely. Not knowing how blind they could sleep, have created two beds uncomfortable with the chairs in the tent and there we found them wrapped in a sleeping bag. Clearly demonstrate that when there is harmony and the pleasure of being together in the camp and other scout there are no obstacles. We have them evicted because they need light the brazier for cooking and hopped into our sleeping bags went to sleep in Mottarone continue.

Washed, groomed, dressed, we are ready for the flag raising. Shall, as always, Giancarlo, while others lined up singing Fratelli d'Italy.

breakfast with coffee and milk, Pandora (but not a little in advance?) Pastries, cookies.

The great cooks are now at work.

New Arrivals. Even Enrica is ours. It is certainly an important event, because his busy schedule usually prevent it from stopping.

's Don Sergio as always is to celebrate St. Mass. The altar has already been preparing and you are our next alpenstock with the pennant. We do not wear a scarf around the neck of the Group, but no matter. We know that one of us.

scout chants accompany the ceremony. Before the The man in the man before the offertory Our Lady of the road, the Song of Promise before the ceremony to end, and ends with the Madonna scouts.

The sun shines and warms up the present, too many people, family and friends and also an Elder Brother is with us. Let the news that we are celebrating the 60th since the first promise of the scouts ISEE 1. Missing the first group of Allocation, Vingiano Franco, who despite receiving communications from us will be forgotten. We went to his house looking for him, but was not there and not being able to wait all those present we have not had time to look for the country.

After the ceremony a small reception with bubbles and cakes prepared by Chiara (Smiling Squirrel) and Paola.

time to chat with those present and it is time for lunch.

The cooks were exceeded. An appetizer of sliced \u200b\u200band pan music, grilled polenta with a superbly cooked by Flavio and Giancarlo, the roast.

In particular, at the end of lunch, get a cake with drawn on the scout lily, a colorful banner that reminds our 60 ° and the image of the young man who greets Mock old scout, a symbol of continuity in time. We hope that bodes well for the rebirth of the Herd and Allocation. It is too beautiful not deserve to be eaten, but its sweet end accompanied by a toast with bubbly cheers all. Enrica is in charge of the cut, perhaps to atone for his absence from our fields and outputs.

We have reached the end of our range, it is now late afternoon. Taken down the curtains, the tables are released, we will defend the ammainabandiera. Ammainabandiera is the closing of the Field, and then you can not help but take sides. We close ourselves in a circle and singing the song of farewell . On his notes do not always give us the poignant goodbye, but goodbye.

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Presagnol Here we are at. There is none. Can it be the wrong day, or at least the wrong time?
are ten twenty am and should already be the landlord, but the "dirty" is closed, the door is closed and the windows and there is no car. Richard Grace, and they look puzzled.
No, the day is the right one, but then we understood each other and the landlord will come after lunch. And for lunch? Either you or jump down into the valley until Corteno.
Fortunately it was a minor delay due to the purchase of food for two days.
been ten minutes, the time to hoist the flags and take the side of the highway with the bolt on the lily Asci, indicating the way forward, and here comes Silvano and Chiara with Stefania.
Not too long after arriving too Tony and Adriana. Arriva
Mark, the nephew of Clare, who lives in Pilzone him well. He is tall and thin, then you will understand why thin, since they do not eat almost anything. He's a reserved and dedicated most of his time to sound reading of a book written by Lucia, who today can not be with us.
Everything back to normal.
We begin to think of a snack, just to accept, just to appease the appetite, which gives us a sense of being at high altitude. Said and done: they appear cold cuts, cheese, dry wine, sparkling and even on the cake with jelly and fruit.
This is left until last, because in the meantime, eating eating, has matured and is noon having to cook a good pasta, especially if it's a good carbonara.
The day is not entirely promising, even if the sun beats down. There are ominous clouds on the horizon that run. Maybe they want to prove that for once who appears on video to make the weather we got it when he told us of possible rain.
fix everything. There shall be burning in anticipation of having to cook outdoors, sull'abi-tual tripod.
And in the middle of the afternoon also appears black with Eli and Julia. But even with Diana whose name already says it all. The poor Spiff, the dog Silvanus, breaks loose, and not only wants to play. Is put to the "tools" and its parentheses festive end.
Fits the tent. You never know who could use it without problems.
Silvano has been prepared by Stefania sign a big and colorful. Maybe he thinks that us old scout we lost all sense of direction and the ability to track and locate a sign smaller. You may be right, and then you go to put on the side of the highway next to each other.
A walk around, just to stretch our legs and it is already evening. Although
gorged by noon, you prepare the extension table with trestles and boards to make room for the last to arrive.
The fireplace is on. It's always nice to see the flame of the fireplace, and then used for cooking the kebabs and sausage and all that ... yet you want.
not want to eat much, but our chef always has an ace in the hole that leads to an increase in our weight.
Pasta with seafood, shrimp, squid and more. Difficult to refuse.
followed by fillets of trout tasty as you can not finish.
appears a new cake, pie, half peach and half of blueberries. Although it is full, it never completely filled. And although there has been given to drink, you have not ever at all.
The hats are proudly displayed along with the scarves. We will never forget, even in cases informal, to be Scouts.
begins to rain and then you give up sleep in tents, afraid to break out a real storm. It would be nothing to worry about were it not that the place where you can pitch your tent is a recess in the ground that could well become a lake, and spend the night soaking wet and floating on mats is not the best. A healthy
chat closes the evening and we retire in bed, or rather in my sleeping bag.
raining all night and still raining, although it is never time. The ticking of the water that falls on the roof accompanies our sleep.
It's hot, sweat almost all so unbelievable and out of sleep or sleeping bag or barely covered.
At half past seven in the morning we begin down on the ground floor to prepare for the new day. This new device
the table (but why you always think the table?) For breakfast. The milk jug is beside the coffee and croissants in the oven.
All right, including the remainder of fruit tart. There are only the patrons who slowly leave the bed and come with eyes still full of sleep. A good coffee
refreshes the mind and the alarm sounds.
The table is expanded even more, waiting to come all the others. There
prepares for the flag raising that takes place in the usual way scouts, singing Fratelli d'Italy and ending shouting three times "San Giorgio" crying every time you answer "Italy".
come and Luis Fausto. Fausto is also affected by the pain he can not share and help but devote just a sandwich with mortadella and a healthy glass of white wine. After a quick huddle
you go on a walk to the end of the valley. There will be decided in connection time, whether to continue making the rounds across the valley or back, albeit by another route. The second scenario prevails, because it's not too soon.
Flowers, flowers everywhere. Of all types and colors. Abounds in particular historia, a typical flower of the most humid areas. Back to
Presagnol already see that the kettle for polenta is on fire and are scrambling around to Giancarlo, Flavio and Toni.
Ottavio looks at sly and is actively involved with his moral support. Gabri complains of not arriving in time to participate in the walk. Alex chats with Stephen.
Ottavio led as always "scout cake." He also led our flagpole. Because the lily is above our Asci, do just that for our group, since the headquarters at the time did not think of shopping for the mold.
We almost everyone. There are only Fabian and Leah who gave some to their presence to the south.
The scent of roasted shank fills the air. He had already been partially cooked the day before, and now receives the final touch.
Meanwhile, the fireplace does his duty and are cooked sausage and kebabs. Anticipate a good salamis sliced \u200b\u200bopen on the table come accompanied by glasses and more. Lia and Fabio
come, punctual to the time and who had given time for a drink ..
share, the clear air after the night rain, the walk and time, do their part. Little is to save what was taken out, although we expect shank and polenta. Above all, we had to quell the problem of thirst, because the bottles contain little.
everybody at the table, we are in the wind, a good number. Polenta
shin and run on tables, precipitate in the plates, they disappear into the mouth of those present them with a taste ... taste.
Unfortunately, our day will be the football game then that will promote the national team in first place in the world. At this moment we can not yet know, even if we dream, but above all there are those who thrills to go away and get home in time to watch the game.
The departure is a duty in this case. We must arrive in time to "cheer" even though we are not all followers of football.
Some pictures in front of the flags and the pole vault with our lily. Not everyone has the complete uniform, but it is an informal field, with the presence of our family and so it is a shortcoming that can be redeemed. The Song of farewell, with the scouts in a circle, the lowering of the flag and go home.
Here ends our usual trip to Presagnol, ruined by an endless snake of cars that often, for no apparent reason, it moves at a crawl, even when it does not stop, prompting fears of not arriving in time to see the beginning of the game. All
evidently stood in the road to return home in time to not lose the game.
Next year there will be no World Cup and we can enjoy better and longer than the mountains, fresh air and the company of friends.