Square St. John Bosco, an olive tree down in the middle of many pine trees that reach the third floor of the buildings, treated flowerbed fence with his little cane and a stele with an inscription above:
Robert Scialabba 23 years
fellow revolutionaries assassinated in the square on 28-2-78 by the servants of the fascist regime
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Our struggle will not stop!
fallen comrades I have taught us not to be dead!
Roberto
This stele has been there for so much in a corner of Piazza San Giovanni Bosco now partly obscured by the barracks of the rink, one of the benches where the elderly spend their afternoons district with their carers Ukrainian and Romanian masons nights on the morning meet in one point of Palmiro Togliatti to wait a corporal who will give them a piece of bread in return for some work in black.
But in 1978 there were only boys Romans. It was their place, a new quarter, built relatively recently and is still partly under construction. It was not yet brought into operation and the subway to Piazza San Giovanni Bosco passed again tram, the historic line-Cinecittà Termini, making it even more now that the square of the true center of the neighborhood.
Giusva and Cristiano Fioravanti, Alessandro Alibrandi and other comrades, meeting in a bar called Eur, decided that that Feb. 28 was a good day for their personal vendettas ...
Among the fascist Roman rumor that the perpetrators of the attack to 'Acca Larentia came from the building occupied as a Flame Calpurnius. So we went, but they found none. The police had cleared out and closed a few days before. They found only one written on a wall that still stands now, now a real archaeological find.
mates (or occupants, the beginning of the writing has been lost behind an air conditioner) wish all the workers of the district a 1978 without sacrifices
Greetings fell on deaf ears ... Those fascists wanted blood at all costs and they began to stir until just spotted in Piazza San Giovanni Bosco a bunch of scruffy-looking guys. Do not know them, but that was enough time (for some still today) to label a communist. They fired in the crowd, hit Roberto and his brother Nicholas.
This reconstruction made by Cristiano Fioravanti in the courts.
The White was driving the car, and even sat for Alibrandi coverage possible in case of danger. I got out of the car and Valerio and Anselmi, I was armed with a caliber Flobert 6 modified to shoot .22 caliber rounds, Valerio had a 6-inch Franchi Liama \u200b\u200bAnselmi and a 7.65 caliber Beretta. I got out of the car, we walked a few meters on foot going in front of the group of people we had seen.
seems to me that we had suffered a fire. I'm sure I've hit one of the people for whom we had a shot or two shots, and I could not shoot others because the gun jammed. Anselmi fired his entire magazine but I do not hit anyone, because he is a bad shooter. We called him "the blind man of Urbino." Valerio instead hit one of the boys fell to the ground. Given what Valerio's climbed astride the body always standing up and shot him in the head one or two shots. Then he turned to a boy who ran away screaming and shot toward them but did not hit him.
I think I've hit one of the people in the chest or abdomen, not say if it was the guy that killed or wounded. He had not spoken specifically about what you previously wanted to do, but when we returned to the car none of the three people who had waited to show regret.
The worst came after, because that place was then known as a center for drug dealing l'eroina. E così, soltanto perché nelle tasche di Roberto Scialabba furono ritrovate un paio di canne da fumare con gli amici e grazie alla lingua lunga di qualcuno che pensava di sapere tante cose, quell'agguato venne comodamente etichettato per anni come un regolamento di conti fra spacciatori, roba a cui non dare tanta importanza, come a tante altre storie del nostro quartiere...
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