today I have followed with sadness the events in Japan. before the earthquake and the terrible tsunami. I followed the story with empathy with the people there. I have followed with mixed anxiety than just natural disasters that know me, I feel so 'small and helpless and tell myself that We bazzeccole in front of the magnificence of the sea, for example.
watching on TV and online images of the tsunami, I can not think of the images Ponyo (Miyazaki the master) because it is a cartoon favorite of this family. Unfortunately, the images of reality far outweigh the suggestive pictures and thought-of-exaggerated cartoon.
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are and are still awake and I follow the news there is another element that makes me angry, cringe, despair, fear for my daughter and for our future: Japanese nuclear power plants that give way, they become inflamed, not cool, leaks of radiation have also reached the sea (but for some politicized experts are only "small leak"). that nasty world! or rather that bad that we are destroying this world! and then I think that comes back to Ponyo on earth love Soska despite being a fish with a human side and great magical powers. she is unwittingly unleash a tsunami because the father (Magician of the deep sea that once was human) tries to send the sea to dry land to move back home to his daughter, because the two worlds can never meet and why humans are beings abominable that destroy everything they touch, and therefore he fears for his "little girl . Ponyo
I think because in the end everything is resolved thanks to the love. the love that pony for Soska and vice versa. two children, giving new hope to adults, even the deep sea disillusioned magician father.
want to think, I dream that our children will make a real difference on the scales and decay of this dark future that awaits us. and to do this we must love them, listen to them, teach them respect and love for nature and for living beings (human or otherwise) and-especially-we must first give us an example of this Such listening and respect for the others who would like to see in them. every gesture counts. I imagine
our Pupini Ponyo on in this picture as licking the wound heals instantly and Soska:
maybe our world will not heal instantly, or perhaps never heal.
but I hope we do not hold your breath because if even a little 'sadness comes over me and giving birth to a daughter in this world seems like a spoiled narcissistic act of selfishness.
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