15/07/2021
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"I was eleven years old. I still remember it was the 31st of January 1975 when the war broke out. I remember that night. I mean, talking about the civil war in town, in Eritrea in Asmara in town. Because there were already fights outside in the countryside. But in town it was the 31st of January 1975. I remember I was alone at home with my nanny and I was waiting for my parents to come back from town. I was going around with my bicycle in the garden. It was not yet very dark. But that night I still remember my Uncle who drove back home and opened the gate and drove his car in such a rush. Which was not like him, he was a very laid back Italian, and he started shouting at me “Go into the house! Go into the house! Leave your bicycle and go into the house!”. I could hear shooting. But you know, we had also seen fireworks. So it’s very difficult to understand as a child, also maybe as an adult, unless you know there is a conflict going on. He took me inside the house and I said “What’s wrong?” and he said “Go into (it was his room) and just sit on the floor and don’t come out until I close all the shutters of all the house”. And I remember the nanny was screaming, you know crying, a Ethiopian lady who grew us up, and I couldn’t understand why. Then when he came he said “Do not move. We are going to be alone tonight. Mum and Dad are stuck in town because there is some shooting going on”. Immediately I went “They are hunting in town?”. Because hunting was also a part of, let’s say sport, in Eritrea. So he explained me briefly. His beautiful character, he sort of you know pulled the mattress on the floor and “We’re gonna eat here. On the floor, on the mattress. Who cares we’re doing camping”. And I still remember what I ate that night. I remember that the nanny had prepared all of the dinner, because we were expecting Mum and Dad and my brother to come back home. Nothing of that food was eaten.
“Ten days later, my father from having an Air Taxi, he had his own aircraft, having a flying school, land for growing cotton and houses and all that he found himself with nothing, because it was confiscated”.
“After when you mature and you discuss things, and of course with my fathers friends which we met overseas away when we left Eritrea, the question is “Didn’t you see it coming?”. Because father lost a fortune, and we had nothing in Italy. Although we were Italians, my father never thought of savings and we buy a flat and we keep it closed. Nothing of that. But 90% of Italians who were in Eritrea in Asmara didn't do that. Because they were born in Eritrea, they grew up. They had their business which was from the father or the grandfather and it was such a nice life and they didn't see it coming. Or maybe, they did not want to admit.”
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