{"id":290,"date":"2020-04-03T16:13:14","date_gmt":"2020-04-03T16:13:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/?p=290"},"modified":"2020-05-15T12:08:11","modified_gmt":"2020-05-15T12:08:11","slug":"non-piangere-sei-uomo-dont-cry-youre-a-man","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/?p=290","title":{"rendered":"Non Piangere. Sei Uomo! | Don&#8217;t Cry. You&#8217;re a Man!"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-container-1 wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"727\" height=\"1024\" src=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/DontCryYoureManMan-727x1024.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-315\" srcset=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/DontCryYoureManMan-727x1024.png 727w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/DontCryYoureManMan-213x300.png 213w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/DontCryYoureManMan-768x1081.png 768w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/DontCryYoureManMan-1091x1536.png 1091w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/DontCryYoureManMan-1454x2048.png 1454w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/DontCryYoureManMan.png 1664w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 727px) 100vw, 727px\" \/><figcaption>The original Italian poem written by Antonio Ottavini.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-container-3 wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container\">\n<div class=\"wp-container-2 wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container\">\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\">They told me, when in the house&nbsp;\neverything was done in silence,\nand the furniture and decor&nbsp;\nwas very hard, heavy, unfamiliar,\nin the huge bedroom&nbsp;\n(big and faraway!)\nMy mother was cold and white;&nbsp;\nthey told me: \u201cdon\u2019t cry, you\u2019re a man!\u201d\n...Man!\nThen I saw a great expanse of earth\nand the mountains were light blue, hard,&nbsp;\nthe sea, vast, but so voracious \nlike a whirlwind,&nbsp;\nand the forests were black,&nbsp;\nthe cities were mute and deserted,&nbsp;\nthe streets were like a maze, the river&nbsp;\nwas impassable;\nand the wind was raging\nand the storm was terrible\ntwisting into a gorge that runs over;\nand me...alone: man!\nthe rotating stars and the immense&nbsp;\ninfinity...         \nme...nothing: man!\nAnd now... everything rolls, moves, overwhelms me...&nbsp;\nI lifted my hands to defend myself,&nbsp;\nand a trembling overtook me\nwith a great desire to runaway.\nI burst in tears but tried to hold it back;&nbsp;\n\u201cTake my hand mommy, I\u2019m scared!\u201d\nMom was cold and white...&nbsp;\nHer hands were beside her body without pulse\nhands of love, hands of forgiveness\nand her closed eyes, her very beautiful eyes,&nbsp;\nsilent... forever.\n...\n...take my hand,&nbsp;\nMommy, I\u2019m scared!...<\/pre>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-container-5 wp-block-gallery-4 wp-block-gallery columns-1 is-cropped\"><ul class=\"blocks-gallery-grid\"><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"735\" height=\"1024\" src=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4-735x1024.png\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"296\" data-full-url=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4.png\" data-link=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/?attachment_id=296\" class=\"wp-image-296\" srcset=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4-735x1024.png 735w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4-215x300.png 215w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4-768x1070.png 768w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4-1102x1536.png 1102w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4-1469x2048.png 1469w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-4.png 1836w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 735px) 100vw, 735px\" \/><figcaption class=\"blocks-gallery-item__caption\">Original photo captured in 1935<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li><\/ul><figcaption class=\"blocks-gallery-caption\">Original photo of Antonio&#8217;s mother, Giulia Pappone, of whom he wrote the poem.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>The above poem illustrates the hard loss that Antonio experienced at around the age of 14 when his mother passed away. The concept of &#8220;Don&#8217;t Cry. You&#8217;re a Man!&#8221; is a harsh reality many men still face in our society, coming through the ages. Young Antonio, like many other boys and men, experienced a overwhelming sadness, and had every right to feel this sadness, but was told this was just not the manly thing to do. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text alignwide\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"745\" height=\"1024\" src=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-2-745x1024.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-276\" srcset=\"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-2-745x1024.png 745w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-2-218x300.png 218w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-2-768x1056.png 768w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-2-1117x1536.png 1117w, http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/poemphotos-2.png 1344w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 745px) 100vw, 745px\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p class=\"has-normal-font-size\">The writer of this poem is Antonio Ottavini, and is captured in this original photo. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-normal-font-size\">He was born on the 2nd of October 1937 and passed away on the 4th of August 1995.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>They told me, when in the house&nbsp; everything was done in silence, and the furniture and decor&nbsp; was very hard, heavy, unfamiliar, in the huge bedroom&nbsp; (big and faraway!) My mother was cold and white;&nbsp; they told me: \u201cdon\u2019t cry, you\u2019re a man!\u201d &#8230;Man! Then&#8230; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":297,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[7],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/290"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=290"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/290\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":478,"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/290\/revisions\/478"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/297"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=290"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=290"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ymmm.co.za\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=290"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}