Da una delle tante chiacchierate con Diego, nasce per caso l’idea di farsi una bella passeggiata in centro… ma… bendati e muniti di bastone bianco… Così, sabato 7 giugno, io, Francesca e Riccardo abbiamo accompagnato i nostri temerari tre amici, ovvero Chiara, Sandra e lo stesso Diego, per le vie cittadine facendo slalom tra la gente che, un po’ sorpresa, ci incrociava per la strada. Sotto trovate il racconto di Diego, uno dei tre ciechi per un ora... Max
"Trovarsi in sede e bendarsi, un sabato mattina, per fare un giro in centro totalmente al buio. Scendere le scale e rendersi conto che fino a quel momento
le avevi percorse senza prestare attenzione, tanto da rischiare di cadere per aver dimenticato un paio di gradini; aprire il portone e sentire voci e rumori
che per un attimo ti intimoriscono, prima di avvertire che anche la Chiara e l'indistruttibile Sandra probabilmente stanno provando le stesse emozioni.
D'istinto cerchi un contatto con le guide di questo giro molto particolare, il battagliero Max, la grande D'Alò e il mitico Riccardo!
Per strada (e meno male che siamo in zona pedonale!!) la prima difficoltà è percepire le distanze, tanto that each bicycle or stroller that passes near
puts us on alert; Guidelines seek to exploit them for hearing, then Max & Co. tell us that hearing alone is not enough, we also need
"listen" the direction of the wind, the sun's heat and the echo of our sticks, at least to see if we have already reached the square, or are still
along the alley.
The posture changes: the head and shoulders, usually stretched out a bit 'Then we can naturally realign your back, for fear of bumping into something or someone
!
experience interesting, perhaps a situation that is imagined (and believe you did even the smallest details!), Unless
be blindfolded and then find that every little difficulty is multiplied to the nth degree!
Nevertheless we managed to limit the damage: Sandra has knocked off a bike ... parked (or so she told us), I warned that
an obstacle, and thought it was a person looking for a voice contact ... but then realize that I was talking to the wall of a building, we all follow
smells in the street we went to ask in vain for a piece of pizza in a lingerie shop .... Until next
Diego "
le avevi percorse senza prestare attenzione, tanto da rischiare di cadere per aver dimenticato un paio di gradini; aprire il portone e sentire voci e rumori
che per un attimo ti intimoriscono, prima di avvertire che anche la Chiara e l'indistruttibile Sandra probabilmente stanno provando le stesse emozioni.
D'istinto cerchi un contatto con le guide di questo giro molto particolare, il battagliero Max, la grande D'Alò e il mitico Riccardo!
Per strada (e meno male che siamo in zona pedonale!!) la prima difficoltà è percepire le distanze, tanto that each bicycle or stroller that passes near
puts us on alert; Guidelines seek to exploit them for hearing, then Max & Co. tell us that hearing alone is not enough, we also need
"listen" the direction of the wind, the sun's heat and the echo of our sticks, at least to see if we have already reached the square, or are still
along the alley.
The posture changes: the head and shoulders, usually stretched out a bit 'Then we can naturally realign your back, for fear of bumping into something or someone
!
experience interesting, perhaps a situation that is imagined (and believe you did even the smallest details!), Unless
be blindfolded and then find that every little difficulty is multiplied to the nth degree!
Nevertheless we managed to limit the damage: Sandra has knocked off a bike ... parked (or so she told us), I warned that
an obstacle, and thought it was a person looking for a voice contact ... but then realize that I was talking to the wall of a building, we all follow
smells in the street we went to ask in vain for a piece of pizza in a lingerie shop .... Until next
Diego "
Diego Bel comment! ... Well then that I m'aggrego I was blindfolded and driven between Francesca! ... already put the blindfold on when bandages were then placed un'impresona !!... ... stick to the hand ... Starting off ... you walk through the first door to the stairs and c'accingiamo ... before then banal stairs! ... then the second door ... the main one ... you do not have time to put your little head off that will be affected immediately by voices, sounds and smells ... then Richard and Sandra leader ... Then Max and Diego, by reckless, was traveling alone ... Francesca and I ended ... you know right away that altrituoi sensory channels are amplified ... hearing that is refined from the beginning to capture as much as possible ... strange that the voices of people you passanovicino and did not know how close ... the hands that would touch for discovering and understanding ... also the skin seems to become more sensitive to esempioal heat of the sun or the breeze that Give yourself a road ... also the body assumes a posture that you do not understand well ... Francesca told me "ascoltaanche stick" ... beginning it was difficult to understand but very slowly, you feel a different sound refers you to be a road or square ... square in the town wanted to hear the sound of the fountain of Bacchus, but a kind which has the drill screwed! ... and even there you see how certain can disorient rumoriforti! ... in short, a little woman with the stroller we bumped ... a few cars parked, a platform for the collection firmee a bike to the land as well ... Diego talks with the angle of a wall also ... But oh no shit beaten !!... but already before returning from veriviziosi, we stopped at the bar ... sbevacchiare just looking for some change and then the trash can not be found ... but it seems that the vents are found to Beres eh !!... Thank you dear Bellocci for this experience ... I hope the next Holaaaaaaa !!!... ....
- Clare -
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