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photo-documents in reference to the life of Giuseppe Toniolo Toniolo

today.
points of Toniolo:
Treviso, Palazzo dei Trecento and the Signoria. The church of St.
Andrea and baptistery. Rival
S. Andrea Toniolo
's house.
The town of Pieve di Soligo. Country of his wife.
His tomb in the church archpriest of Pieve di Soligo.


Treviso, Palazzo dei Trecento della Signoria and

Rival S. Andrea



The baptistery where he was baptized.




Toniolo's house in Treviso.



The town of Pieve di Soligo. Country of his wife.






His tomb in the church archpriest of Pieve di Soligo.



(by F. Vistalli, Giuseppe Toniolo, ed.Comitato GT, Rome, 1954)


's birthplace and the city 'of origin.
1 - Treviso-rival St. Andrea. Birthplace.
2 - Venezia. College of St. Catherine, where he had his early school years (inside).
3-Pieve di Soligo (TV). House occupied by G. Toniolo.
4 - Pisa. Inhabited house with his family.
5 - Pisa. The study of G. Toniolo.




Professor. Giuseppe Toniolo and Ms Maria Schiratti. Year 1878.




Their marriage was celebrated with true Christian spirit. Blessed by the priest Sebastian de Zorzi, Archpriest of the Church of Soligo, the two newlyweds rushed to Rome to receive upon them the apostolic blessing of Pope Leo XIII, ushering in a rich and happy married life.

Pope Leo XIII

Giuseppe Toniolo by Leo XIII had the affection and trust. Toniolo participate 'in full apostolic aspirations of the Pope by the great scientific and social directives, looking for lines of harmony between science and faith, the achievement of social justice in the world and fraternal understanding between classes and peoples.





Toniolo father University 'Cattolica .
From The Future, November 26, 2010
(Writes Maria Bocci):


In August '18 the publishing Life and Thought and the Italian Society for the Study of philosophical and psychological, through Gemini and Armida Barelli, presented in Toniolo, already very ill, a project to establish a tertiary institution.

The meeting was recalled by the players as intense and illuminating a moment in which Toni had passed the baton to the future chancellor of the Catholic, had been in Varallo Sesia, Pisa, where the master was hosted by a textile industrialist, Count Ernesto Lombardo. Toniolo, who have long followed the path of scientific Gemini, it had specifically asked to make a Catholic institution that would serve to promote the progress of studies. As a Gemini, Toni was convinced that free education should serve not only to guarantee the right of Christian families to give their children an education is not contradictory with faith, but also a fruitful comparison between the Catholic world and modern culture.

The lack of true freedom in higher education - a lack that, until then, had imbued the university of rationalism and materialism - the national education had dried up. At the same time helped to weaken the effectiveness of the proposed Catholic educational and scientific education had slowed in the ranks of Italian Catholicism. Immediately after the conflict was thus created, on a proposal from Filippo Meda, Giuseppe Toniolo Institute of higher learning, as "intermediate body" that prepare the advent of the Catholic University in order to avoid "arousing the suspicions and opposition of the enemies of religion."

As you know, the way suggested by Meda proved successful. On 6 February 1920, drafted by a notary public act Carlo Nogales, Toniolo Institute was founded and was forwarded to the Ministry of Education because the application was built in non-profit organization. The request was granted by Royal Decree of 24 June, countersigned by Benedetto Croce, Minister of Education last Giolitti government. Among the goals of Toniolo, as stated in the statute, there was "to establish courses of higher education to train young people in the disciplines of philosophy, legal and social conditions. Cardinal Ferrari, in a letter to Gemini, he noted that the body was created to promote the Catholic University.

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Ego

I, who am I? An individual who has moved, who wanted to know something else.
Eh, you say, it takes courage, it is not easy, it must be tough over there, in those places, well done.

all this and I feel a bit 'I am ashamed to hear it .. Courage for what?
Why I go for a few months experience for millions of people that we call life?
It is not easy .. in fact it is not easy to get in a country where most people have no running water and electricity, or repair of the walls from rain, a mosquito net to protect them from the thousands of mosquitoes that attack you every night, people who can not afford to treat a cough that may bring trivial after a few months to death.

not easy to see a four year old cross the street alone and be hit by a motorcycle, a careless driver who greets people with a chest behind a mother and two children.
The child is saved, not because it is called Deogracia but because his mother is the housekeeper of the house of the white ones have a car to bring it close to the city, where they can make the plates and put a plaster and can even take her back every week for a checkup. The child, four years is broken femur, pelvis, some ribs and breathing heavily. But he lives.

is not easy to see this and find yourself on top of the pyramid of this company, much better to be in the slums of the company that developed states, emancipated, developed, democratic.
Over there you feel safe, you complain because the work you do not like, because the car has a window that works badly, because she left you, because on television there is nothing interesting to see because the chairman of the football team has not bought the grand champion, to follow the card to get into that space.

And I'm supposed to have come here to lend a hand in this society, to change it in ours?!

thank some friends before leaving left me a book of Marco Aime. Talk of democracy and the fact that I would not be able to express myself like him, I leave an excerpt.

We wrapped up the banner of democracy, we flaunted, to reduce it to almost empty slogan, trademark of a workshop that has changed its workers, production and mode of production.
Democracy means being able to accept diversity, how to accept it at home, discuss with each other, recognize it. In a democracy, all equally legitimate values \u200b\u200bonly, they do not adversely affect the rights of others. Should be. A true democracy must surrender to the slow and troubled discussion of practice through which to build a form of coexistence.
Democracy and absolute truth, democracy and dogma are incompatible.
You have to practice the difficult art of the doubt.

Doubt, maybe a little 'this is our problem, we doubt even something?
Or take everything at face value? Absolute truth!

The news on television, the necessary war, the illegal immigrants criminals, lack of work, the security package.

from outside that will have a more detached, but I have a feeling, or rather the doubt (you think it is better to believe) that we are a society of lazy, bored, with little desire to live, a company survives.
Even here, where I am now, people survive, but survival is another, is another stage, here it is continuously rising, we sweat to aspire to reach the goal, there for you (at this time I may say) was in rapid descent to an abyss of nothingness, of listlessness, of waiting.

We are a bit 'that people at school was described as "has the ability but does not apply."

And the more time passes and we forget most of our abilities.
aged in our inability, to disabled persons to live our choice.

We live in a society of disposable, capitalism has made us enrich and consumerism makes us squander. This is becoming our favorite activity. This is our life.
All this leads us to ourselves, I, that Ego insensitive to another, the bull's eye focused only on me, the rest is shadow, I'm not interested.

cinema as a meeting place has become a place of consumption, to spend the day, invented the multiplex, you go to 15 and quit at 22, do you see the film do you snack dinner and go home, and in this you could not talk to anyone, if you're really unlucky you have been forced to say goodbye to someone you know, but a quick hello, you have raised the task to stop and talk.
better the next time you want to film, stay at home in front of your 52-inch plasma, surround sound, microwave pizza. You and the movie. Lust!

The bar follows the wheel, arrives with two friends, you sit at the table and fuel in the other tables there is someone you know but if you really need to talk about issues that for him to come to you. Communication to the table topics epic touches the pussy in office, lost the derby, the Negroni is a bit 'watered down, the place for after dinner. In the two hours spent at the bar you could give us 20 euro and NOT talk to 50 people.

Best then it is disco, mind-blowing volumes, not even a hello, how are feasible. Get something to get you well, can not do it alone. You move the dog poop. Exit staggering, you wake up the next day and you do not remember a tube, this is live?

Money does not bring happiness? It is that without money we are desperate, we do not know how to rock!
Deogracia prefer to see 5 minutes, all in plaster, take a piece of fried banana and if he throws into his mouth. He smiles.

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Living one day, a time to live, live time

Time a time, a rhythm, everything is moving

Music, in the ears, but no music comes the same color ...

fire, sun, water, grass, earth ... Bingo!

Life is to be in remote village, in turn scooter on the edge of the river that grows visibly with the flooding of the north after the rainy season

life and see your small garden which gives the first its fruit, or rather, my eggplant vegetable .. .. too good !

Life is always moving around, short or long distances, driver or passenger, with the sun warming his back, with the rain that refreshes the face

Life is a beach barbecue, fish and white wine and sea

Life is a barbecue in a villa with swimming pool, the Brazilian meat, beer and cassasha

Life is dancing until you see the sun give you a good day and does not remember what day it is

Life is returning home on foot at 6 morning, the streets empty and only a baker who bakes and fills vans

Life is attending a ceremony to remove bad energy and help a friend with a throw of four shells

life is to eat in the dark of a tavern along the road and do not know if it is chicken or mutton thing ..

life is to spend three hours at the computer to connect to the internet when you connect the battery end

Life is a black plastic bag floating in the sky between buildings cars trees and goats

Life is a hen you through the street with her 6 chicks

life are the children call you and go to your strachiamano .. white white

Life are 50 years of independence

Life on the streets are rebuilt for the party and never finished

Life is the carpenter who makes you a chair and the first time that swings opens in two

Life is muezzim the mosque across the street that wakes you up at 5

Life is beside the church bell that wakes you up at 6

Life are the guys who pass by your window and with their cries wake you up at 7

Life is the alarm clock that wakes you up at 8

Life is going to sleep

Life was yesterday, today, tomorrow

Live life .. the life you live

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Living one day at home with Asti

Speechless, speechless, speechless, I repeat it three times, repeat 3 times because even now a part of me does not believe it.

It all started a few weeks ago, before returning to Benin for a vacation from Asti (I believe to be a rarity), I thought to write an e-mail where I told some situation encountered in the field, of people in need here in Benin and people who could help out there in Italy.

I said this because I knew that in our homes, we were now full of unused things and that although many people can not leave to go to volunteer around in his heart he has a great desire to lend a hand to others.

I tried not to touch almost no one in the portfolio, but was wondering especially the material and so is the incredible happened.

In just 10 days, I saw friends, family, friends of friends and family and many friends have made me the same question: What do you need ?

Cabbage, I do not know!

This is the answer when you have a little 'in need of everything, or rather, when they need it.

Some more attentive, did not need to ask me, once I went to see him, he left his pack.

only mistake was not to provide for the influx of material from several homes.

I will not name because I do not like and especially since chances are good that I forgot someone, but I just want to tell you what I got.

remaining in default with the numbers I can tell you from a single nursery school I received more than 60 pairs of shoes.

the last day in Italy going to pack up and I can not anymore room.

One bedroom and kitchen had more than 10 bags full of shirts, sweatshirts, pants, underwear, raincoats, supplements of all species, large quantities of paracetamol, antibiotics, a stethoscope, tools of Midwifery, lower tongue, gauze pads, pens, pencils, pens, buttons, thread, scissors, needles and gloves .

I returned only

d aun days but it is up to explain a little 'stories.

from the most recent.

Travel: Turin - Paris. In the capital

hen begins the flood, hail for a good hour.

Already on the plane, I can do is sleep.

The delay increases for a problem to start with an engine and three hours late.

Arrive in Cotonou, I'll get your luggage and imagine a mini market at the airport, for the confusion, people yelling, yells, moves.

Normally there should be just passengers in our case we were more than 200, but here in Cotonou you must add at least fifty porters that with a lot of trucks surrounded the roller carrying luggage.

Only after an hour of waiting, I see my two suitcases: 50 kg in two (I have breached the 4 kg).

The surprise came with the pack, not waterproof, and all wet, completely soaked.

result, the clothes are full of water and weighs twice as much.

So I get home and lie down and open all above 25 kg of clothes sizes from 18 months to 4 years.

The most beautiful place came in a shirt, when suddenly the benin, for the second time I welcome you.

the lights go out.

Darkness everywhere, right the phone!

This is a taste.

still do not know how to go tomorrow, but I promise to tell you where everything goes.

What I can do is tell a little 'anecdotes.

Start talking about the gloves.

Just back in Italy I had an idea. Following a project on waste collection and knowing the plight of those who open the bags of garbage with bare hands and divide the contents, I thought our Asp and having a friend who works there, I contacted.

I've told my story, or rather that of unskilled workers and she sguantati explaining the problems they have in me, however, promised that Asti was the possible.

The potential is already reached on the last day when I did not think more. Meeting outside the hospital, parking lot, as an illegal exchange.

Comes with a box, 45 pairs of gloves, I say once more for the inattentive.

45 pairs of gloves! 90 coats of leather ready for Benin.

V. Thanks, thanks chief V. (Nice gesture!) Asp thanks!

Today, even more than yesterday, I understand how your work is useful and indispensable in our society.

Hats off, thank you!

Other stories, word of mouth has worked, and how! From voice to voice, I received parcels of pharmacies with medicines for children. Thanks

pharmacy yellow and green!

Another technique to help out here, was to get some items made by artisans and bring them up. The proceeds are for them, then they are gone along with bracelets made of ebony and teak trays.

Again the result was amazing and immediate.

For this action I can say that there was the help of two types of "actors".

On the one hand those young group of "Ulysses, Penelope & co. "Other than a bit 'wiser .. I would say, those already with dependent children, the crazy comedians, to put it as a kind of anagram .. Hellenic those of Love and Death.

to you a double thanks for this help I will give to the artisans and what I can give to others.

I can also tell you that, with the help of a perky and sprightly 77enne I can lend a hand with a sewing center, where they form more than 15 years young girls taken from the street, where more than 90 people have learned a job and can now continue.

For this, thanks!

And then there's the friend who calls me to luggage already made, with a Buston of medicines and me sticking them on the fly, or the physician of medicines down boxes with samples and picked up those gains.

of stories worthy of note is the arrival of even a few down, of walking boots and terry bathrobes.

Thanks for these objects impossible.

However, nothing has been lost or discarded.

As I said, I have received so much and although I filled my bags at best, I could not bring down everything.

(Small note: for me right 3 packages of pesto, pine nuts and cheese, shame on all the meats left in Italy!)

At home I was even 4 or 5 bags of shoes and clothes.

How many of you know, there's only Africa, or rather, my Benin who needs your help.

While I make this experience of community service, continue to follow the actions of Piam, a charity Asti, a splash of color in that gray.

with treatments of prostitution, and rehabilitation for some time, fighting and not give in danger concerned human rights, especially for migrants, which is a bit 'to their knowledge, a bit' absurd to read, too many suffer harassment .

The Piam has, in its two shelters for women who have come out of prostitution, fifteen children.

is why a good portion of the clothes that I have gone past these children, and this winter when it snows, will be happy to have him in a duvet or free to run with the boots.

Therefore I tell you that so you can always help those in the Piam. It's in our city!

and improve our city is a right, perhaps, but helping other people is our duty!

So if you want to help, go to Via Carducci, near the center Cultural San Secondo.

Whoever welcomes you, is humble, generous and loyal, perhaps quite a few 'angry about how things are going in Italy, but tough to change this trand.

In this week's research I also discovered bundles of the Ursuline nuns on a head: they also take care of pregnant women who can not take care of the child.

They are in dire need of your help, so once your kids will exceed 2 years and do not know what to do clothes, take them on a head.

And if someone knows some other reality, I ask him kindly to tell me, so I can pass the news to as many people as possible.

Here, now you know how things go.

For the moment I still have everything in the house, but soon everything will move. And I will keep you informed.

is strange, now it's raining outside, everything is gray, but inside I was peaceful and there is the sun!