Jaycee writes (and thank you as always, Jaycee):
The story below is from an age of a kind of fading feudalism, an age when position and religion ruled the small villages dotted amongst the Dolomites of Northern Italy. It was told by my father to my mother and then to me. It is from around the turn of the 20th century, when the church creatures wielded enormous power in those communities. It is a tale that could be told from any number of small villages in those days – the tyranny of power, no matter how small, over those who could be exploited, who can be silenced – perhaps not THAT different from now! The actions by the criminals can be the same, but it is how the individual overcomes that bullying that is different. Some run, some succumb, some become violent . . .
The heroine of our little moment, from the lowest rung in the social ladder of such a community, chose instead – chose deliberately – to rely on her self-knowledge and confidence in her own honesty and character for no recognition, no reward and, but for this story, completely forgotten.
To me therein lies true courage.
I have dramatised it because in itself, if told as a passing anecdote, it could be related in a paragraph or two, but that would be to omit the background and the build-up toward the crux of the story-line. So c’mon – ride with us on the tail of the tale, so to speak . . .

Amelia di Cielo was a widow who lived many years ago in her sister’s house in the mountain village of Vigo Lomaso set snug at the foot of the Dolomites in the north of Italy. Being a widow in a small village had its drawbacks in those days, as she had no-one to support her. Being also without children, she would have no-one but her sister to look after her in her old age. After cautious consideration of her status in the village pecking order, Amelia di Cielo decided to take in laundry to earn a small income. She also would walk up into the mountains and gather bundles of thick-twigs which she would tie up with stout twine and cart back to sell for kindling. The money from these small enterprises would, she hoped, be enough to put away for her old age.
Every day she could be seen hanging her customers’ washing, like brightly coloured banners flapping in the breeze, on a long line between two trees at the back of her sister’s house. She would hang her customers’ washing between two shawls, one orange and one black, given to her by her mother years before; this was so there would be no mix-ups with her sister’s clothes. Amelia took pride in her humble little business, and as with many people of such penury, she put that extra effort in applying her labour, her elbow-grease – her clothes were so clean they seemed to glow with brightness! The other village women walking past always remarked with a shaking of their heads and a waving of their arm. “Amelia!” they’d shout in greeting, “Amelia di Cielo, tell us how you get your washing so bright!” Amelia would laugh and shout back, “Wouldn’t you like to know. But then I’d be out of business!” And the women would stump away shaking their heads and grinning, and Amelia would laugh in sympathy.
In the same village there lived an old widower. His wife had died only that year and he was having some difficulty keeping the house in order. Amelia did the laundry for the woman next door who told her about Signor Cacchio’s misfortune.
Being a kindly person, Amelia, after some thought decided, as there was only he in the house, there wouldn’t be much washing for only one old man. So she went to Signor Cacchio and offered to take in some of his clothes for free. She could easily fit in a few of his essentials with the rest of the wash: “A spoonful of water doesn’t make a difference to a river,” she said to herself.
But there: it’s a curious thing that the best of intentions can sometimes lead to the most insidious accusations. The parish priest’s assistant was a mean man. He could even be called a criminal, indeed, a criminal.
Lay brother Fichi had the eyes of a stalking animal; always looking, looking, looking. He saw himself as a self-appointed guardian of the diocese and printed a parish news-sheet. He wouldn’t neglect to print – if it suited his intent in a cunning, off the cuff way – any tasty bit of gossip he set his stalking eyes on and his large, large ears heard.
On one of his stealthy strolls about the village, he spied Amelia di Cielo coming out of the small flat of widower Cacchio with a bundle of clothes. To any other person this would have been logically assessed as Amelia picking up the laundry of another customer, and promptly forgotten; that is, to any other person, not Lay brother Fichi!
He slyly observed Amelia for the best part of that day washing those clothes along with the rest of her customers in an old copper out the back of her sister’s house. As she was pegging out widower Cacchio’s trousers, Lay brother Fichi smiled a wicked smile to himself. Taking himself out of hiding, he sauntered up to Amelia di Cielo with his hands in his pockets.
“Good afternoon to you, Widow Amelia,” he smirked. “A goodly swag of washing today – but rather a poor customer.”
He lifted the damp trouser leg of Signor Cacchio’s and let it flop down heavily on the line. “What would you charge a widower that everyone knows has less gold than a silver shilling?”
“I do not charge him at all,” answered Amelia di Cielo.
“But you go to his house?” queried Fichi slyly.
“And I take out his washing,” said Amelia quietly. For she was well aware of Lay brother Fichi’s wily tongue.
“You may say that, Amelia, but do the parishioners of this village know that? Or will they suspect an illicit acquaintance, an opportune acquaintance with Signor Cacchio, who as everyone knows should still be in mourning for his dearly departed wife? Could this be an affair without the blessing of our council?”
Amelia kept washing the clothes, but slower now as she grasped the cunning insinuation of his conversation. She looked him up and down out of the corner of her eye.
“They do not ‘suspect’ yet, Lay-brother Fichi, but I’m sure you could concoct a tale for them.”
“A tale, Signora? I see with my eyes, I tell. Let others believe what they will. I am but a messenger of the diocese.”
“Of the devil!” muttered Amelia. “But why do you watch me, Lay-brother Fichi? I am innocently doing my daily chores!” Amelia struck her small clenched fist angrily on her chest. Lay-brother Fichi just smiled his cunning smile and spoke condescendingly, almost affectionately, to the widow.
“Caro Ame1ia,” he smi1ed. “At your age! Don’t you know it’s almost always the innocent who are accused! One rarely gets to see the guilty ones commit their crimes.” And here he chuckled softly and gazed over his shoulder.
“Besides, he added seriously, “times are tight just now.”
“Well, what is it you want, Signor Fichi? To tell me these suspicions of yours?”
Lay-brother Fichi kept one hand in his pocket and with the other lifted the trouser leg of Signor Cacchio’s and let it fall, again and again, slowly, while he appeared to deliberate on Amelia’s question.
Though it may seem strange to you, an educated cosmopolitan, that any accusation of moral impropriety could have repercussions against such a person as Amelia di Cielo, you have to understand village thinking and social structure of that era. The church and its creatures were powerful figures in the communities; they wielded enormous influence on the peasants there. A village population has the collective personality of a single individual: a bit independent, whilst at the same time part of the crowd; a little suspicious, totally trusting; a free thinker a bored conservative . . . All this and more, but at the same time it loves a lurid tale, especially an immoral one.
Lay-brother Fichi was one of the best at dressing up a lurid tale and Amelia was just the sort of innocent victim that such people love to pitch on. Still more, other people love to criticise – and to be ostracised from the community in those times, when in such an impoverished state, was almost equivalent to a sentence of death.
“I want you to be able to keep your little business going, Amelia di Cielo.” He looked slyly at Amelia who remained silent and continued to plunge the clothes into the steaming water of the copper.
“I want people to be able to confidently trust their washer-woman not to stain their personal linen with any sin of impropriety. But of course, I must report to the parish any, er, indiscretion that I witness . . . unless?”
“Unless what, Lay-brother Fichi?” Amelia whispered. Signor Fichi looked slyly over his shoulder, but this was not new ground to him.
“A small amount of liras could keep my lips sealed.”
Amelia froze in her actions for just a second and a puzzled expression came over her face.
“How much?” she asked, automatically curious.
“Oh, I know what you charge and how much you take in. Let us say ten per cent per month.” He smiled as though he had concluded a cunning business deal.
Amelia thought fast, for although Signor Fichi had the criminal’s cunning, Amelia too, was cunning and she had time on her side. It seemed so simple, yet so complicated. All the pros and cons of the situation went into and out of her head. It wasn’t a question of guilt; she was old enough to know how people thought. It was enough in bored people’s minds to be even accused of an impropriety. It was enough for people to savour the luxury of seeing someone else getting it in the neck for them to ostracize her and then she would lose her customer, one by one. Oh yes, a few would stay, but only out of being seen to snub their noses at village convention. But their custom would be like cold charity. No, there was no defence with whining explanations to all too eager ears: “No smoke without fire!” she could hear them say. No, she would have to think of something else to shake this leech off her back.
“All right, Signor Fichi, give me a day . . . no, two! Two days to reconcile myself and I will see you again, but not here. I don’t want people to think the evil that you presume. I will meet you at the trattoria on Thursday and we will conduct any business we have to do there.”
“Very well, widow Amelia, ciao till Thursday.” He lifted the trouser leg of Signor Cacchio’s again with insinuating intent and smiling his cat smile, let it flop down heavily. “Till Thursday morning, and no later.” He turned and slunk away.
“Oh Dio, oh Dio!” Amelia sat down on a small green stool next to the tub that held the wrung clothes, What to do, what to do? She needed time and quiet to think. She finished her washing and hurried off to the church. She enjoyed the dark silence of that building and there she could pray and think.
“Maybe God will find me a way,” she mused.

(Image Credit: Biblioteca Comunale di Trento)
janice – Happy to clarify, Tks.
I don’t think too many anti-vaxers will be joining Christian Science churches. There are only about 30 of them in the country and I don’t think the fools could handle the religious requirements.
http://christianscienceaustralia.org.au/home
429 carriages including 40 broken promises. Good effort in 18 months
http://sallymcmanus.net/abbotts-wreckage/
That Operation Chowhound story was bloody interesting, Joe. Mum, in South Holland, did survive partly by eating tulip bulbs (“horrible, burns at the back of the throat” she told me.)
I have a tile commemorating something similar to Operation Chowhound (Think it might really be the end of the war tho:)

Perhaps we should limit the franchise to men owning land
http://www.abc.net.au/news/2015-04-15/inquiry-suggests-changes-to-federal-election-voting-process/6395508
And so it continues
http://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/2015/apr/15/police-called-to-immigration-detention-centre-in-darwin-amid-reports-of-protest
Oh yeah?
http://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/2015/apr/15/abbott-reiterates-pledge-of-no-changes-to-super-tax-concessions
PA – Yes, that looks like it. It’s hard to read the tile, but Googling “20 April 1945” and “voedsel” turned up the following video from April 1945 of Operation Manna (the Yanks called it Chowhound):
Greg Jericho being his usual calm, competent self over Western Australia’s whines about its share of the GST, and why secession would not be a good idea of WA (though it could be for the rest of Australia):
http://www.abc.net.au/news/2015-04-15/jericho-western-australia-going-it-alone/6393196
Bingo:
http://sandradodd.com/leiden/tile
P.S. “Voedsel Vrede Vrijheid” = Food Peace Freedom
Zoo flies drone over exhibit to get a look at what the animals do when they’re not around. Chimp destroys it.
http://www.windsorstar.com/news/world/flies+drone+over+exhibit+look+what+animals+when+they+around/10971082/story.html
I was out a while ago, and coming home had ABC Classics FM on.
This was what I heard – a lovely singer, and one who was very much part of my early years:
Nearly forty years
ago*cht* later:One for joe6pack
Leone,
First, good that Dr Karl is thinking of others.
However, I’d urge caution.
Can Premier Baird find a way of screwing up that gift?
If Dr Karl goes along to a school and writes a cheque or transfers money into a school bank account or hands over a paper bag full of cash then there’s nothing Baird can do. It would be classed as a donation, or fund raising, and anyone who has been involved in raising money for a public school knows just how welcome donations are.
Another way to deal with any potential Baird problem is to ask a school what is needed and then buy the stuff as a gift.
In the movie ‘Selma’, some actual clips of the march were sown into the movie. Harry Belafonte was very prominent
Dr Karl has found a nifty way to get a little bit of federal funding into state schools. It’s a nice contrast to the usual Liberal trick of funding ways to get government funding into the bank accounts of big companies and persons like Gina Rhinoheart.
The way to avoid problems with Baird is not to donate to NSW schools… or am I missing something?
Good on ya, Karl.
Some do have principles, even if it takes the Fifth Estate.
Is that so, Bozo The Clown? Care to remind the
populacevoters of the write-down for your coffers because of a couple of taxes you abolished?http://www.abc.net.au/news/2015-04-15/iron-ore-price-collapse-blows-30b-dollar-hole-in-federal-budget/6393302
FINALLY.
I have found the recipe for my mother’s wonderful legume stew.
Scribbled down in red pen on a scrap of paper – and in the wrong-coloured folder (obviously I pensioned off the original a few years ago).
If I’m not around much tomorrow, it will be because I’m doing some serious cooking.
Jaeger,
Belafonte had a wonderful voice – may still have.
More importantly, he seems to be a really good person.
Not me – I think Fiona deserves the credit for HB.
Jaeger,
It was Left Right Out.
So I will give him my alltime childhood favourite:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ElLpKewnxp4
Thanks Fiona and LRO.
Jaeger,
Lovely – thank you.
Edge-matching slightly:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rublV5LQ5Ds
http://www.themonthly.com.au/blog/malcolm-farnsworth/2015/15/2015/1429075749/peering-through
http://www.couriermail.com.au/news/opinion/opinion-lnp-resistance-to-labors-return-to-1000-political-donation-threshold-a-bad-look/story-fnihsr9v-1227303855767 by Paul Williams, senior lecturer in humanities at Griffith University
http://www.nzherald.co.nz/nz/news/article.cfm?c_id=1&objectid=11432690
http://www.afr.com/business/legal/michelle-gordon-appointed-to-high-court-to-replace-kenneth-hayne-20150414-1mktyv
http://www.afr.com/news/policy/tax/ato-targets-baby-boomer-wealth-transfers-20150415-1mli59
Leroy,
http://www.smh.com.au/federal-politics/political-news/michelle-gordon-to-replace-her-husband-on-the-high-court-20150414-1mkwhw.html
I think it is a sensible choice.
Night.
Fiona – I think so too, more so after I found out that. I agree with her original ANZ decision.
Apropos to my reference a few days ago to Deep Purple’s “When a Blind Man Cries”.
Later, live(?) versions use Samuel Barber’s “Adagio for Strings” as the intro – with an unnecessary guitar solo.
I’m sure that you’ll recognise it when you hear it – it’s up there on the “Cliqued Music for ANZAC Day” play list.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KylMqxLzNGo
Today’s Conversations with Richard Fidler – Tim Low:
Naturalist Tim Low says Australian birds are noisier, more aggressive and more intelligent than any
other birds in the world.
http://www.abc.net.au/local/stories/2015/04/15/4215316.htm
Roger Corbert was having a bit of a grumble on 7.30. They interviewed him after Abbott gave his “ground” breaking speech to business leaders telling them they were not going to get company tax cuts.
He was introduced as a member of Lib party on the Board of Fairfax and past member of Reserve Board, and he had spray that it was wrong that senate was not letting the government have their way.
He showed his ignorance by saying that Abbott should have a DD and get rid on the minor parties. Some one should clue him up that there would be more minor parties members elected with DD.
Abbott has been very sneaky so that he does not have a trigger. He had one before new senate sat and that does not count now and with the new senate every time a bill is represented they have made minor amendments which makes it a new bill.
From what I can gather, the parliament committee report on the 2013 election appears to be a squandered opportunity. The L/NP doesn’t appear to be interested in voting reform, just wanting to enact the Queensland LNP’s defiling of democracy at a federal level with voter ID laws and alike (which won’t pass the Senate anyway but whatever), and also to neutralize Labor’s efforts to automatically update the electoral roll. So it seems that reforming the Senate won’t be on the agenda this term.
I guess that surprised me in that they didn’t put down something like recommending a First Past the Post vote to “better reflect the will of the electorate” or some lie like that so they can grab more seats.
Well, I guess then in 2016, if nothing changes to the Senate vote, Glenn Druery can look forward to getting some more microparty senators elected on less than 1% of the vote. What next? The Juggling Kangaroo Poo on Unicycles party? The Standing at the Back Dressed Stupidly and Looking Stupid party? The No Tax on Trusts Party that turns out to be led by a wombat named Colin?
Finally, my modem is working again!
I missed youse. –
Good morning Dawn Patrollers,
Peter Costello’s five most profligate decisions that have left us with a serious structural deficit.
http://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2015/apr/15/peter-costellos-five-most-profligate-decisions-as-treasurer-cost-the-budget-56bn-a-year
Maybe she’s not that lily white after all.
http://www.smh.com.au/nsw/phone-taps-the-source-of-cunneen-investigation-20150415-1mlvwi.html
Go for it with my blessing ATO.
http://www.smh.com.au/business/one-in-three-rich-people-and-private-companies-targeted-by-ato-20150415-1mlp8r.html
And the same goes for this rort.
http://www.smh.com.au/business/stop-rich-from-using-negative-gearing-to-offset-wages-save-1b-acoss-20150415-1mlio1.html
Now THAT’s a Google tax!
http://www.smh.com.au/digital-life/consumer-security/google-charged-with-market-abuse-by-european-union-20150415-1mlzgj.html
Things are not shaping up well for the public hospital system.
http://www.smh.com.au/federal-politics/political-news/ama-warns-of-hospital-funding-perfect-storm-that-will-lengthen-waiting-lists-20150415-1mlsn1.html
And this is not going to help either.
http://www.smh.com.au/national/doctors-lash-out-at-mental-health-commission-push-to-shift-funding-from-hospitals-20150415-1mlrsa.html
Your taxes (and politicians) at work.
http://www.canberratimes.com.au/national/public-service/aps-department-orders-report-to-be-rewritten-16-times-20150415-1mki3m.html
Is Macfarlane’s ego affecting his judgement on the RET?
http://www.businessspectator.com.au/article/2015/4/15/policy-politics/macfarlanes-judgement-questioned-ret-fallout-spreads
Perth Glory gets slammed with a third breach notice.
http://thenewdaily.com.au/sport/2015/04/15/ffa-hit-glory-third-breach-notice/
Section 2 . . .
You’d never guess her political association!
http://www.smh.com.au/nsw/waverley-mayor-sally-betts-under-fire-for-victim-blaming-program-20150415-1mluen.html
Adele Ferguson (a really good journalist IMHO) further examines the culture of the NAB.
http://www.smh.com.au/business/banking-and-finance/more-questions-over-nab-culture-after-huge-clydesdale-fine-20150415-1mlf99.html
More horrible revelations at the Royal Commission. Is there no end?
http://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/2015/apr/15/girl-was-gang-raped-in-orphanage-and-gave-birth-at-14-abuse-inquiry-hears
Abbott channels Sarah Palin – Drill, baby, drill!
http://www.smh.com.au/federal-politics/political-news/marine-sanctuaries-face-new-mining-threat-after-permits-issued-for-petroleum-exploration-20150415-1mlvge.html
Will a two tier company tax rate bring about a spate of corporate restructures to bring sub-entities’ earnings into the lower bracket?
http://www.smh.com.au/federal-politics/political-news/company-tax-cut-for-some-fuels-uncertainty-for-others-20150415-1mlst4.html
A pointed warning on how vested interests are circling Abbott’s medical research fund.
http://www.smh.com.au/federal-politics/political-news/vested-interests-circling-medical-research-fund-like-sharks-warns-former-nhmrc-boss-warwick-anderson-20150415-1mlnzz.html
The story of the negotiations to finalise the EastWest Link negotiations.
http://www.theage.com.au/victoria/east-west-link-deal-months-in-the-making-20150415-1mlx67.html
Annastacia kicks a political goal by sacking Gordon and leaps ahead in the polls.
http://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/2015/apr/15/palaszczuks-call-to-expell-billy-gordon-powers-labor-ahead-in-latest-poll
We will hear today of the outcomes from the lockout laws in Sydney.
http://www.smh.com.au/comment/lockout-laws-have-reduced-numbers-hospitalised-due-to-alcoholrelated-violence-20150415-1mlliy.html
Max the Axe’s genes are well and truly still in the Sydney Airport.
http://www.smh.com.au/federal-politics/political-news/sydney-airport-refuses-labor-billboard-attacking-corporate-tax-dodgers-20150415-1mll9j.html
Section 3 . . .
Australia is not a good place for shopping according to the latest Deutsche Bank study.




http://www.theguardian.com/business/2015/apr/15/mapping-prices-survey-shows-cheapest-places-for-goods-and-services
“View from the Street” gets stuck into Woolworths’ “Fresh in our memories” debacle.
http://www.smh.com.au/comment/view-from-the-street/view-from-the-street-war-is-hell-and-supermarket-social-media-share-20150415-1mls2f.html
Shorten has little incentive to change his tactic of laying low and letting the government muck things up.
http://www.smh.com.au/comment/view-from-the-street/view-from-the-street-war-is-hell-and-supermarket-social-media-share-20150415-1mls2f.html
Alan Moir suggests Hockey’s willingness to act on corporate tax avoidance is questionable.
John Spooner nails he TPP.
Great work from David Pope on Dr Karl’s moment of realisation that he’d been sucker played.
http://www.smh.com.au/photogallery/federal-politics/cartoons/david-pope-20141123-1t3j0.html
Mark Knight and some EastWest carnage.
David Rowe takes Woolworths into the trenches.
“Vested interests circling medical research fund like sharks”
It’s easy to work out who one of those sharks would be.

“Amgen is committed to unlocking the potential of biology for patients suffering from serious illnesses by discovering, developing, manufacturing and delivering innovative human therapeutics.”
http://www.amgen.com/about/overview.html
‘Brandzac Day’: Historian criticises ‘new low in the commercialisation of Anzac’
http://www.abc.net.au/news/2015-04-15/critics-disgusted-by-vulgar-commercialisation-of-anzac-day/6395756
The shark also advertises for the Carers, and what has he ever done for them? Hypocrite!
Doesn’t it give you the shits!??..You’re doing one job and out of the blue, something goes wrong with another bit of stuff seeming completely isolated from the job you are doing, yet you cannot help to think you musthave done something that caused it….
I was fixing the shower-base upstairs…and the phone line went dead…now, there are a couple of phone line connection wires near where i was taking the old floor out..but for the life of me, i couldn’t see how they were harmed by my activity..yet there they were..and now the phone wasn’t working…geez!..i chased those connection leads all over the bloody roof-space…spider-webs, dust cough, cough!…dirty clothes and everything incl’ getting thoroughly pissed off with the whole thing…tossing and turning at night till I decided ..Bugger it!…I’ll run a new line from the mains splitter to the phone downstairs…prob’ solved…it was the direct line in the other (older) roof space that wasn’t working…nothing to do with what I was doing in the shower…coincidental that it happened just at that moment!…bastard!!!
I tell you what…chance has a lot to answer for..and if I get my chance to get my fingers around it’s neck…
Re:Shorten’s tactics….why interrupt your enemy while he is making a mistake?
According to Kevin Bonham, the most accurate poll for the NSW election was Reachtel, although Galaxy and Newspoll were also within 1%.
http://kevinbonham.blogspot.com.au/2015/04/new-south-wales-final-lower-house.html
Essential was about as expected, Ipsos had off primary votes but around the correct 2pp, and Roy Morgan was about as accurate as Lonergan, which is to say not at all.
Another government failure – $40 million worth of bribes thrown at the Cambodian government to take asylum seekers, more millions to be spent keeping them there, but only ‘up to’ ten people have agreed to go.
Refugees volunteer to be flown to Cambodia for resettlement ‘in a safe country’
http://www.canberratimes.com.au/federal-politics/political-news/refugees-volunteer-to-be-flown-to-cambodia-for-resettlement-in-a-safe-country-20150415-1mlzv2.html
More –
Australia prepares to send first refugees from Nauru to Cambodia within days
http://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/2015/apr/15/australia-prepares-to-send-first-refugees-from-nauru-to-cambodia-within-days?CMP=soc_568
Morrison did the deal and made this voluntary, no-one wants to volunteer. Dutton will now have to ‘do something’ to fix the problem. We can look forward to forced removals.