There is a
border we have built which is larger than any of the walls being
raised up throughout the whole world, a frontier which is born from
within ourselves and the culture from which we are all nourished even
as children, a frontier which is created by our egoism and comfort, a
frontier which kills people even before the sea does. It is a
frontier which behaves as if exploitation, death and discrimination
were simply daily “sport”. It is a frontier which divides rich
and poor within our cities and neighbourhoods. It is a frontier which
we raise up so that we can live well, so as not to raise our glances
over the wall which we have built for ourselves.
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[Image: The Cemetery at Agrigento. Photo: Alberto Biondo]
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