Enrico
Berlinguer. I had never heard of the guy. Until yesterday. On the 31st
anniversary of his death. Turns out he was an Italian. From Sardinia. A
political hero of my Italian amore. She was watching a documentary film. About
Berlinguer. Almost became Italy's prime minister. In the 1970s. When the
Communists were flourishing. With 34 percent of the Italian vote. Not
so much any more. But still, Communists abound. As a minority. They
still get elected to city councils in Italy. Even in the city of Carbonia. Where I
live with my amore in the wintertime. The leftist leaning of the local populace makes me feel comfortable. Because I'm a
political liberal. Anyway, Berlinguer was secretary general of the
Italian Communist Party from 1972 until his death in 1984. He was
revered by my amore. For starting a movement among Western European
Communists toward greater independence from Moscow. Berlinguer was one
of Italy's most popular politicians. As the once powerful Christian
Democratic Party faltered and Italy fell into social and economic
disarray, he preached a Westernized brand of Communism that appealed to
nearly a third of the voters. I looked up his obituary. In the New York
Times. And learned that Berlinguer proposed a 'historic compromise.'
With other parties. In 1973. Seen by some as the leading edge of the
distinctive brand of Communism that began to take hold in Western
Europe. The Italian Communists rejected the idea of violent revolution.
Declaring they would seek power through a coalition with Christian
Democrats and others. 'We have never believed that one single party, or
single class, can solve the problems of our country.' Berlinguer said.
Wish the guy were still alive today. So I could shake his hand. And
tell him he's my new-found hero, too. Thank you, amore. For bringing
Berlinguer to my rapt attention. --Jim Broede
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