Wednesday 8 June 2011

Ospedale maggiore TRIESTE.

It is clear, is dated 1833 and the whole image costruzioe wants to give the spirit with which the directors of the time they wanted news that was experienced this was not the usual hospital conversion of convents, the workhouse and the like, when not barracks.

The city felt that a hospital was indispensable for a proper living and therefore it was important to set a service that would match the ambitions and the economic potential of a city that was started in an almost explosive development.

Notice how the very presence of the families walking with children, or dog without a bun or just to chat and just walking, not all appear in the vicinity of the place of pain and pleading prayers, but Serena share what happens behind that row of trees are still young and will grow, not to hide, but to revive, to bring the city more "guests" not to patients.

And here's a few years later, the trees have become a real garden city of Trieste which is extremely poor and then Square Hospital is in the center, slightly apart, but their attack on the hilly area, the most noble families that traditions, but not isolated from the rest of the city.

In addition to villas and houses on Via Rossetti is also a whole series of cases that now call popular and are certainly lived in an orderly fashion, but remember we are talking about the overall structure of a cttà sea, large businesses and start-up activities not only commercial but also industrial.

The "boat", I remember the first time going by train from Trieste and Imola, and listening to the speeches of the "Mariner" who were in temporary relief from the ports of Taranto and Naples struck me this affectionate name given to the beasts by hundreds of passengers and equal men's team when I saw them docked at the Maritime Station, there is discipline, even harsh, but there is also the awareness that one's life is entrusted to the capacity and reliability of all. In the same shop, although there is above all the reliability and honesty of the accounts carefully. Even in yards and in the industries of shipbuilding and mechanics arrived there is no room for numbers, but there is room for people, for people and their individual capaità yet exquisitely, almost homemade.

Will then be the time when people no longer matter, the political games will count against Genoa Trieste, when the smart political Ligurian will defend their interests by leading a good policy for the whole of the triangle Genova Lombardy Piedmont, leaving the flags and Trieste hatred eternally on the edge, however unjust, and industries will follow slowly to the course of many companies in the state and to save more than professionalism and market presence, will become the place for small ras union of whites intent on protecting their own and to marginalize those Part reddish too similar to the hated "stiavi.

But back to the hospital, now Major, but then very simply and the hospital, then there were others, the sanatorium Triestino, the Burlo Garofalo etc. all with their good and specialization in areas not too far apart to allow mutual intersection. Then, later, much later, of course, comes the monstrous structure Cattinara, placed in a context of public buildings hallucinating, hallucinating and cement, where maybe we should apply the recent decision of Moscow has given free hands to the Writers to give color and humanity to something totally indigestible.

Seen in this way this hospital is almost pleasant with intelligent species first floor of some trees, located a few miles as the crow flies and gives the impression of a block efficient and even elegant, architecturally pleasing. Maybe one of them an overview from Google maps, if any of the kind visitors captures and puts it in a comment, would give a more realistic view.

Of course, and it says the site mentioned above, there are ongoing restructuring at both the Major Cattinara that also because the fate of Major long-term care and just a bit 'of surgeries forced most of Trieste in Fantastic Voyage, where the city, or oceanic flight if done through the connections that have to circumnavigate the whole city to subside finally close on arrival.

When I arrived in 1954 that, had the classic appearance of many of the hospitals that I see year after 25 years working with a company of hospital supplies and turning the whole of Italy from Sicily to the northern border, West and East Androni Dick, corridors very large but still ongoing transformation corridors designed to enable the passage of stretchers in and out of the operating rooms and various rooms and rooms for clinics, doctors, nurses, kitchens, toilets and visitors and tends to surround those in some how they had ended there, in that way you go, now useful only in those plaster to create dust, their existence could then be transferred to the mortuary area for all the requirements of the case.

We will resume the discussion on the aspects that were important to the boy, the liveliness of the relationship, the bed partners of varying ages and experience, kindness and a smile and the availability not only of nurses but also pesonal physician. I like to remember, as a starter, an episode that made us all laugh, 40/50 beds neatly scap-lane corridor in the center with the surgical room. That day, we knew there was a sharp amputation of a leg, and when the nurse came out strong from those ports supporting a sheet folded several times into something typical form, they heard a loud greeting and warning "and pulp Hogi par tuti.
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Laughter and some uncertainty at noon when the meatballs came really, but the appetite was young and good meatballs.

Source:
http://kremablog.splinder.com/archive/2006-04

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