Thursday, April 9, 2009

The spring

The weather is fair, it has been fair this year with a nice autumn, a regular winter and now the spring is making bloom all the plants, the scenario is marvelous. Today I'm on vacation for little over half a week and I missed the travel opportunities on the internet, damn!
I wanted to leave but like I said before the prices were outrageous just to stick around here in Europe. So I'm hoping to move to the seaside for this weekend to breath fresh air, I need to unplug from the city, I haven't been on vacation in over a year and working a lot got me more stressed.
It is not entirely a work related stress, but more of what's around; traffic, dealing with morons, driving among morons, talking with morons... you do the math. Getting from on place to another is taking more and more time each year that goes by, like when you have to get from your place to the highway, it will take more time than the actual trip once you enter the ramp. 
There were days where I had to drive for 20km and the whole distance takes normally 15 minutes, but the hard part it to get out of the city where the morons attack you with their sunday-driver style or other morons that are so careless that they will probably smoke while filling their tank at the gas station. You can't find a compromise, it's always about excesses, fuck!
Anyway, I wish happy Easter to every one, take care and have fun!!!

Sunday, April 5, 2009

To work is to breath

Back in March I was searching for some airline deals when all the suddenly I found a cheap ticket to Tokyo. My brain was steaming, you can never find such a low price from Italy to Japan, the cheapest regular ticket has an average price of 750 Euro. The deal was with Alitalia with quite an interesting formula where you had to book the ticket before March 9th, but you could have moved your departure up until the end of June.
I was ready to take-off right away without any doubt, I would have reached for my suitcase and quickly stuffed the essential. Going to Japan isn't something that you can do every day, so I thought that it must be an awesome experience that you gotta share with one of your friends at least.
I made sure that I had a week to stay away from work, then I immediately called my buddy Nikky and he was quite surprised of my proposal to head east of the planet. He immediately said ok, but the only thing he had problems with were taking days off work, which he unfortunately couldn't take. I knew there that the Japanese option was fading because my best friend was bounded and didn't have days to spare. 
I proposed Japan to Andrea and he was half estranged and half shocked by my proposal. He asked me why Japan, and I replied that it was an opportunity to see a totally different civilization, culture, language, faces; an opportunity to see in person what's happening on the other side of Earth. Him too couldn't join me in my 'expedition' to Asia, taking days from work isn't easy anymore, and you are propelled to skip so many opportunities because in the back of your mind you keep thinking about your work, your tasks, your appointments, your comoing salary and why you can't climb the ladder.
I find mankind continuosly bounded by work and by whatever orbits around. We spend so much of our life working to buy food, pay our infinite bills and what remains in our hands it little or nothing; we work to barely arrive at the end of each month asking ourself why working so much is the only oxygen we can breath?!
How many times have you heard "Sorry, I can't I gotta work!" or "I can't take any leave from work..."? We don't even have to think when someone is asking us to take one or two days from the job, we will automatically answer that we can't because our bound to it is stronger than us.
Does work give you freedom? Is it the only source of wealth? Why do we have to work to produce more than we can spend or consume?

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

OH YEAH!!!

Trucks gone wild...


















































































































































Sunday, March 29, 2009

A story of real piracy

Ever since that live press coverage in July of 2000, where Lars Ulrich and James Hatfield declared that music sharing was inammissible and that Napster was the problem of the 21st century, I understood that the internet was going to be the biggest enemy of Metallica and others artists on the same position about P2P. But wait, that's not everything because little time after that press conference artists like Madonna and Fred Durst (Limp Bizkit), signed along with other musicians a statement of solidariety towards the mp3 sharing over the internet. That was probably the very beginning of the global confusion that today still exists on what is legal and what is not.
I live north west of Milan, Italy, in a town of roughly 60,000 people. Piracy in this country is on a different level because it's not only the single internet user downloading files, others have their hands in this like organized crime frou south of Italy, China and Africa. This is a story of how pirates are born and how pirates live here, but there are many different pirates.
- From the mid to the end of the 90s me and my friends (the teenage years) were crazy about when the latest album of U2 or Rolling Stones was out on the shelves of music stores, we spent what is now 15 to 25 Euros of our allowances to buy what we believed into. We would spend endless hours listening the same songs, but we knew that of those 13 album tracks maybe only two or three were the best one. The remaining tracks of the disc/tape weren't that great, but we didn't care because we would always trust our favourite artist to do better in their next album, unfortunately it wasn't the case.
Allowance after allowance me and my buddies realised that the costs of the albums kept constantly rising (minimally but continuosly) and concert tickets weren't cheaper either. Occasionally we had a shirt of Guns n' Roses, Queen or Iron Maiden to show off, but those tees had a serious price too and occasionally we would look back and say "Dude, we just spent over 100 Euros for one ticket, one t-shirt and their latest album! Fuck!!!".
Now that we are in our late 20s we still don't have money to spend for our favourite artists, our salaries aren't strong enough to let us buy extras and we re sorted to downloading and burning those amazing tracks only for our stereos. If you walk into yor record store and buy one or two albums you just spent what you earned in one or two hours of work; it's not probably going to change your life but it is another expense on top of the other bills, only considering a monthly purchase.
To claim that something is legel or not takes time and knowledge. Laws are written in order to set standards among people so they can have a guideline on the civil and penal aspects of society, but music labela and majors are dictating the policies on what you can and what you can't do, so they suddenyl decided that they have that knowledge over anything else to make something legel or illegal and to call you a criminal. What I don't understand is that the majorities of the songs that are shared via internet are tracks that already received their royalties long time ago, got shares of merchandise revenues as well with those of concerts. So why do we have to pay again and again and again for something that has already been paid? The answet to that is simplae: GREED!
Piracy is a broad word that is now describing god knows how many kids and young adults that use P2P software, but they only do it to listen their favourite artists; record companies aren't out to bust those who sells DVD copies online of the lastest flicks, those who are making out of it a lucrative business. That is illegal, that were the focus should be diverted, not towars kids that are an easy pray.
I do see now in my country that immigrants from Africa sell illegal DVD copies for dirt cheap, they got movies that are still playing in theaters, porn movies, Playstation 3 and Xbox 360 games in the parking lot of many electronic stores; how hilarious. Sometimes they stop me and ask me if I want to buy something and I tell them that I can get that from the internet for free, they smile and laugh and they understand that I'm not interested and they walk to the next guy getting out of the car.
This is how it happens: a guy has two or three computern at his place inside one room, he got his desktops towers with at least two DVD/CD burners that are continously working all day and there is a pile of empty disks 3ft tall waiting to be burned with everything is new. On the other side of the room there is another pile of empty slim DVD cases and on the other side a laser printer that isejecting all kinds of movie, game covers to be inserted into the cases. This is the operation on only one person who usually has many contacts with the underground crime, usually mafia or camorra, with a financial aid to cover the expenses; then the same person will offer poor immigrants the task to sell everything. They set up territories, like medium/big size department stores, hardware stores, electronic stores and four to six men are spread evenly around the parking lot surface so theycan easily spot who's coming and who's leaving.
The division of terrotories in important because they are not alone, there are others doing the identical job, and others like gypsies that only beg at street light; they are very vicious when their territory is invaded. Sometimes there are confrontations that end with bruises, black eyes and in the worst case a knife stab anywhere it landed. The friction between these "sellers" is big because profits can be high as much as 1000 Euros per group per day and nobody wants to loose a crowded parking lot or a busy intersection with long red lights.
During the winter we occasionally have open markets and flea markets downtown the biggest cities with folkloristic thems, there too you can buy illegal copies of movies, game and so on mainly by Chinese people. Not all the time the police steps in, only if who sells them is by him/herself in a corner of the square or on the sidewalk, they ask for ID and then tell they guy to pack up and leave the area. The next day he/she is still there to sell his merchandise again, the cops will turn an eye blind or ask again to leave, but they do understand that they can't patrol the street only to make sure that the guy doesn't come back.
In those open markets there are many titles you can buy, but if you dare to buy any of those products you know that you can get a lemon and forget to have your money back. It is part of the black market that Italy faces, not only with music, movies and games, but also with fashion sunglasses, purses, belts, wallets, etc. The market has high prices and people cannot resist the impulse of the purchase, so they will find alternative ways to get to their object, this means that they will resort to buy, copy or download something that isn't original.
A pirate, that's what is written on your forehead today, this thanks to the sport of lobbying/nagging inside each parliament inside each country of the western world, from north America to Europe. But the solution used can be compared to applying a bandaid over an internal bleeding, it is not working because record companies wants their laws applied and enforced by police. Now rather than later because everything is moving online and less is stored at home, that's why YouTube is te main target, silenced videos, tv shows cancelled, songs taken away. The music industry knows that when everything will be online it is going to be impossible to obtain royalties anymore, much like trying separating the sugar from your hot coffee.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

For the delusionals: BSG ain't far from here!

Battlestar Galactica is over, one of the best TV show I witnessed in my life
concluded in March of 2009 with an epic final episode that brought many issues
to attention. The series features an everlasting struggle between humanity ingenuity
creating AI vs uber Cylon bots understanding what it takes to face destiny.
The fiction that was crated to amuse our eyes and brains was good enough to poke
our intellect and to face a possible future of our own. Why? Because BSG describes
a civilization outside out solar system that reflects our planet! They face the same issue
that we have, yet they are overwelmed by their creations and their future is in the deep
cold space vacum.
BSG isn't about fiction, it's telling us that we are what we are and creating artificial life
can pose a threat to ourself. Why? Because we don't know boundaries and we keep
seeking the unknown. Life without blood but impulses into circuits is what it's all about,
the attention is focused on "OUR ACTIONS HAVE CONSEQUENCES"!
From humans to cold chrome cylons to skinjobs, the actions taken by each of them
had their conquences because free-will is applied.
Humans decided to move out from Kobol, planets were colonized, they created artificial life
that could understand better than their creators,mayhem generates as humans are nuked
by their crations; humanity is in space escaping extintion.
We risked many times a total wipe out, yet we are keen to forget it because history
has alienated us!
What happened in BSG is a vision of what can happen to our kind, to our planet, simply
because our political values can overthrown our humanistic priciples; and we can find ourself
with rocks and stones in our hands.
Felloship, problems, love and hate is a wild ride that totally reflects our species from a planet
into bunch of lost space ships. Life is all about one quarter to the other, from one deck to the
next one. Forests, rivers and mountains are a thing of the past that is missing from the whole
scenario.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

The grave yard for ships

Logistic is big, logistic travels on wheels, air, but mostly via sea. You can store oil in a ship, cars, TVs, sneackers, food of any kind, etc. A ship can last for many years, some of them thirty, fourty years, but then the structure starts to weaken and it is time to retire the ship. Where do they go after they are done using them? Not in heaven, but in countries where the need for raw material is high. Commercial ships (cargo and leasure) are sent in nations like India or China where hundreds of workers slowly disassamble them to recycle metals like steel, iron, led and copper. Why does this happen? Because eastern Asia is willing to do (once again) the western-world's dirty job.


















The work place, a shallow part of the sea side where ships rests there like carcasses, waiting to be disected.






Workers are way below the minimal wage, they work in critical conditions with no safety items like helmets, gloves or boots; they simply take-a-part ships like oil tankers and separate different components.







Workers moving in group a freshly cutted part of a ship











Heavy parts are moved only by groups of men.












No safety equipment, just your tool to go through all day.











Workers pulling a ship?










The break: tea (chai), coffee, cigarettes, tips and mostly rants.