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um português em Berlim

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um português em Berlim

Why I fell in love with Italia #1: LA LINGUA

Filipe B., 07.07.16

It’s the FinalCountdown serving as a volunteer for Europe. It’s my last month in questomaledetto paese that made me fall in love since the very beginning. So I’ll startnew posts trying to explain why I have this grande amore for Italia. Starting with… Lalingua! [ Italian and english sound so great mixed ]

First letme say this. As a portuguese I always thought that learning and understandingitaliano would be much easier. And... it was not so difficult (let's saycomparing to someone who comes from Russia for example). In the end italianoit's so similar to portuguese in terms of writing but at the same timesooooooo different in the way it sounds. 

Italiano isin fact one of the most beautiful languages in the world… if not the mostbeautiful of all! I realized that during my life here.

When Italianstalk, they don’t speak, they sing. For real! We portuguese speak with closedsounds, but they really use all of the mouth… really open! Like… amazing! Atthe beginning it’s strange for you, but then you start to see how theyarticulate every sound, doing some pauses in the same word just to highlight aletter. For example when they say “Morena” (with only one N) they say it quick,but when they say “Ravenna” (with two N) they say it slower… almost with amusical pace. I think they don’t even think about these things. But imagine mediscovering a new language and paying attention to every little detail.

Mariano Di Vaio... because... he speaks italiano. :P


Anotherthing. Everyone knows that the ragazzi italiani have a great fame abroad. But letme say this. Obviously they don’t look all like Mariano Di Vaio, so how do theymanage to have this notorious fame? It’s in the way they speak, for sure. Howcan you end a relationship with a ragazzo that calls you amore mio with allthat swing? How can you not fall in love when a ragazzo comes and calls youbella (or bello!) with such passionate sounds involving such simple words?

I’m notjoking. One day, after a first kind of a date, a ragazzo said this to me “Sei moltocarino!” (like: You are really cute) and he’s voice was so powerful and musical that I thoughthe wanted to marry me. I got so scared that we never talked again. Oh yeah… soit’s possible to resist it. I’m the proof. I'm always the proof when things go the wrong way.

Anyway… I’mtalking about the “general” italiano, because they have so many variations, somany dialects, that it would be impossible to cover all of them (Thank you Dante!!). Believe me.They have a dialect for every region, every city, every neighborhood. I’mpretty sure that only in my street there are 2 or 3 different versions of italiano. Starting with my Italiano - the Portuguese remix feat. Giusy Ferreri.

To endthis.

Italians soundlovely even when they are angry. Arrabbiati!

When they're sad they sound even more touching. Tristezza!


They soundlovely in every sound. That’s it. E basta! 

I will Dolce Vita

Filipe B., 07.07.16






I remember being in Portugal - the day before flying to Italia - closed in my room listening to this in repeat for like 1 hour. "So I just packed my baggage... said goodbye to family and friends. And took the road to nowhere on my own." The lyrics were on point.
And I had never really listened to this song before.

Now... 9 months after, this came up. And it's so strange that I realized that I took this lyrics really to the heart and I'm even more gypsy now. I'm travelling alone a lot, taking illegal taxis and other stuff like that (and I will do something new very soon, just wait and see!). My mamma is always saying that I'm a little gypsy, always moving, always finding other places to call home. And I don't know exactly why but listening to this now made all my sadness of leaving Italia go away. Magical! It all makes so much sense now. <3 

And I could be here for hours talking about how Lady Gaga is half italian (like me now!) and how the songs "Born This Way" and "Donatella" gained a new meaning during my life here, but I'll leave it to another day. I just want you to stop a second and think about many things in our journey that are never happening out of nowhere.

"Sometimes a story has no end, 'cause I'm a wandering man' - he said to me."