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“Tradimento! Tradimento!” Furono queste le ultime parole di Riccardo III sul campo di battaglia di Bosworth, poco prima che un colpo alle spalle lo trafisse, mettendo fine alla sua vita a soli 32 anni. In queste settimane non ho postato niente, volontariamente, perché la mia mente è fissa su un evento ben radicato nel tempo
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“Treason! Treason!” These were the last words of Richard III on the battlefield of Bosworth, just before a blow struck him from behind, ending his life at only 32 years of age. In recent weeks I have deliberately chosen not to post anything, as my mind has remained fixed on an event deeply rooted in
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For centuries, it has been taught that Richard III, the last king of the House of York, was the murderer of his nephews. Two children, Edward and Richard, locked in the Tower of London in 1483 and never seen again. “They disappeared,” they said… but in the history books, the accusation has always been clear:
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Per secoli è stato insegnato che Riccardo III, ultimo re della casa di York, fu l’assassino dei suoi nipoti. Due bambini, Edoardo e Riccardo, chiusi nella Torre di Londra nel 1483 e mai più visti. “Scomparsi”, si disse… ma nei libri di storia è sempre stata chiara l’accusa: uccisi dallo zio per il trono. Ok,
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It was February 4, 2013. 11:00 was fast approaching, and there was a palpable buzz at the University of Leicester. In that room, there were journalists, historians, enthusiasts, scientists… everyone, absolutely everyone, ready to bear witness. Let’s go back six months. On August 25, 2012, beneath the cold concrete of a private parking lot in
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Era il 4 febbraio 2013. Le 11:00 stavano per arrivare e all’Università di Leicester c’era un fermento palpabile. In quella sala erano presenti giornalisti, storici, appassionati, scienziati… tutti, proprio tutti, pronti a testimoniarlo. Torniamo indietro di sei mesi. IL 25 Agosto 2012, sotto il freddo cemento di un parcheggio privato a Leicester, veniva rinvenuto uno
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After his death, the body of Richard III was taken to Leicester, naked and with his hands bound in front of him, as if he were the worst of traitors. His body bore the marks of the blows inflicted by the Tudor mercenaries and the treacherous Stanleys, along with numerous post-mortem wounds, deliberate acts of
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