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La luce e l&#39;oscurità.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostbackgammon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893943786619509978/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostbackgammon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893943786619509978/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>391</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893943786619509978.post-5353629918200418190</id><published>2015-07-05T09:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2015-07-05T09:50:07.581+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1x08"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DriveShaft"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="You All Everybody"/><title type='text'>You All Everybody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Battered and torn&lt;br /&gt;still I can see the light&lt;br /&gt;tattered and worn&lt;br /&gt;but I must kneel to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;66&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Percosso e abbattuto&lt;br /&gt;riesco ancora a vedere la luce&lt;br /&gt;malridotto e sfinito&lt;br /&gt;ma io devo inginocchiarmi per combattere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;what can&#39;t you spare&lt;br /&gt;I know some times&lt;br /&gt;it gets cold in there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;66&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Amico mio,&lt;br /&gt;quello che non puoi evitare&lt;br /&gt;lo so, (è) che qualche volta&lt;br /&gt;fa freddo da queste parti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;When my legs no longer carry&lt;br /&gt;and the warm wind chills my bones&lt;br /&gt;I reach for Mother Mary&lt;br /&gt;and I shall not walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;66&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Quando le gambe non mi reggono più&lt;br /&gt;e il vento caldo gela le mie ossa (1)&lt;br /&gt;Io mi rivolgo alla Vergine Maria (2)&lt;br /&gt;e non sono più solo nel mio cammino (3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Hope is alive&lt;br /&gt;while we&#39;re apart&lt;br /&gt;only tears&lt;br /&gt;speak from my heart&lt;br /&gt;break the chains&lt;br /&gt;that hold us down&lt;br /&gt;and we shall be&lt;br /&gt;forever bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;130&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Spero che tu sia pieno di vita&lt;br /&gt;mentre siamo distanti&lt;br /&gt;il mio cuore&lt;br /&gt;parla solo con le lacrime&lt;br /&gt;spezza le catene&lt;br /&gt;che ci legano al suolo&lt;br /&gt;e noi saremo&lt;br /&gt;per sempre uniti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;When I&#39;m tired and weary&lt;br /&gt;and a long way from home&lt;br /&gt;I reach for Mother Mary&lt;br /&gt;and I shall not walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;66&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Quando sono stanco e logorato&lt;br /&gt;e ancora molto lontano da casa&lt;br /&gt;Io mi rivolgo alla Vergine Maria&lt;br /&gt;e non sono più solo nel mio cammino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Beauty that&lt;br /&gt;we left behind&lt;br /&gt;how shall we&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;66&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;La beatitudine che&lt;br /&gt;ci lasciamo alle spalle&lt;br /&gt;come faremo&lt;br /&gt;a ritrovarla domani?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Set aside&lt;br /&gt;our weight in sin&lt;br /&gt;so that we&lt;br /&gt;can live again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;66&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Mettiamo da parte (3)&lt;br /&gt;il peso dei nostri peccati&lt;br /&gt;e così noi&lt;br /&gt;potremo vivere (in pieno) di nuovo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;When my legs no longer carry&lt;br /&gt;and the warm wind chills my bones&lt;br /&gt;I reach for Mother Mary&lt;br /&gt;and I shall not walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;Normal&quot; height=&quot;66&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Quando le gambe non mi reggono più&lt;br /&gt;e il vento caldo gela le mie ossa&lt;br /&gt;Io mi rivolgo alla Vergine Maria&lt;br /&gt;e non sono più solo nel mio cammino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostbackgammon.blogspot.com/feeds/5056345890392667969/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lostbackgammon.blogspot.com/2015/07/i-shall-not-walk-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893943786619509978/posts/default/5056345890392667969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893943786619509978/posts/default/5056345890392667969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostbackgammon.blogspot.com/2015/07/i-shall-not-walk-alone.html' title='I Shall not Walk Alone'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/33z2N58HWXQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893943786619509978.post-8308823381933658046</id><published>2015-07-05T09:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2015-07-05T09:30:21.241+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1x08"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Caino"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sayid"/><title type='text'>Sayid è Caino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Sayid ha fatto del male a suo &quot;fratello&quot; Sawyer e decide di abbandonare il campo.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Ho paure più grandi dei misteri dell&#39;isola&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
Aveva promesso di non torturare mai più nessuno, e invece lo ha fatto.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Se non posso mantenere una promessa, qui non posso restare&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Va dunque via, ramingo.&lt;br /&gt;
Come Caino.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot;&gt;
&lt;sup style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Verdana; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;Disse Caino al Signore: «Troppo grande è la mia colpa per ottenere perdono.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Verdana; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;Ecco, tu mi scacci oggi da questo suolo e dovrò nascondermi lontano da te; io sarò ramingo e fuggiasco sulla terra e chiunque mi incontrerà mi ucciderà».&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Verdana; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;Ma il Signore gli disse: «Ebbene, chiunque ucciderà Caino subirà la vendetta sette volte!». Il Signore impose a Caino un segno, perché nessuno, incontrandolo, lo colpisse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Verdana; text-align: justify; text-indent: 20px;&quot;&gt;Caino si allontanò dal Signore e abitò nella regione di Nod, a oriente di Eden. (Genesi 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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E&#39; Sun a salvare Shannon, quando non si trovano da nessuna parte le medicine per la sua asma. Lo fa con un rimedio naturale, alcune foglie di Eucalipto.&lt;br /&gt;
Dove non arriva la cultura occidentale, l&#39;oriente propone una sua salvezza, efficace, legata alla natura.&lt;br /&gt;
Capiterà altre volte. Anche Sun salva.&lt;/div&gt;
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Sayid ha torturato Sawyer col permesso di Jack.&lt;br /&gt;
Ma quando Sawyer si ferisce seriamente, Jack torna ad essere il salvatore di Sawyer con l&#39;aiuto di Sayid.&lt;br /&gt;
Sawyer sembra non gradire.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;A prospettive capovolte - dice a Jack - ti guarderei morire&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sawyer il truffato diventato truffatore, continua a truffare nell&#39;isola.&lt;br /&gt;
Sayid il torturatore, continua a torturare nell&#39;isola e a sua volta verrà torturato.&lt;br /&gt;
Difficile perdere le proprie etichette, anche nell&#39;isola che da una nuova possibilità. Ma in questo caso è solo il primo gradino verso la redenzione.&lt;/div&gt;
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Charlie cerca un modo per portare Claire alle grotte. Per farlo cerca di scoprire quali sono le voglie di Claire durante la gravidanza.&lt;br /&gt;
Claire sogna il burro di arachidi. Se Charlie glielo troverà, andranno insieme alle grotte.&lt;br /&gt;
Charlie non riesce a trovarlo, ma con un po&#39; di fantasia, riesce a conquistare la fiducia di Claire e a portarla al nuovo campo.&lt;/div&gt;
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Dopo essere stato colpito mentre cercava l&#39;origine del segale radio con la voce in francese, Sayid fa una indagine per cercare di capire chi possa essere stato.&lt;br /&gt;
Dove era Locke, per esempio, in quel momento?&lt;br /&gt;John non ha un alibi, ma una teoria:&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Può darsi che chi ti ha aggredito abbia una motivazione per non lasciare l&#39;isola. Trae vantaggi dall&#39;attuale situazione&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
In modo subdolo Locke spinge Sayid a sospettare di Sawyer, e alla fine gli da persino un coltello per difendersi, con il quale Sayid torturerà Sawyer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anche questa è una triangolazione&lt;br /&gt;
Sayid vs Locke vs Sawyer&lt;/div&gt;
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Il modo di parlare di Sawyer è sempre molto colorito.&lt;div&gt;
Nelle prime puntate della prima stagione emerge in maniera netta non solo la difficoltà di Sawyer a integrarsi nel gruppo, ma anche la sua avversione per Jack. Uno dei motivi del contendere è Kate, verso la quale Sawyer prova attrazione, che a sua volta è attratta da Jack.&lt;/div&gt;
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Jack ha portato parte del gruppo alle grotte, vicino all&#39;acqua, naturalmente Sawyer - soprattutto per spirito di opposizione - è rimasto sulla spiaggia.&lt;/div&gt;
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A un certo punto così si esprime nei confronti di Jack:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Non so che allegra comune hai messo in piedi nelle grotte&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;
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La storia sull&#39;isola e il flashback scorrono sempre parallelamente. E&#39; così anche nella puntata 1x08 dedicata a Sawyer.&lt;br /&gt;
Sull&#39;isola la triangolazione è: Sawyer vs Jack vs Kate&lt;br /&gt;
Nel flashback: Sawyer vs la donna vs il marito della donna&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nel falshback la triangolazione, funzionale alla truffa, viene rotta quando Sawyer scopre che la coppia ha un figlio nel quale Sawyer si rispecchia, mandando tutto all&#39;aria.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nella puntata 1x08 - Il truffatore - scorre molto sangue e Jack deve darsi molto da fare.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Sawyer picchia Boone, trovato a frugare tra le sue cose (cerca le medicine per l&#39;asma di Shannon)&lt;br /&gt;
- Jack picchia Sawyer che non vuole dare le medicine (che in realtà non ha)&lt;br /&gt;
- Sayid - col permesso di Jack - tortura Sawyer e alla fine gli produce una grave ferita al braccio.&lt;/div&gt;
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Scegliere se stare alla spiaggia o nelle grotte con Jack è una delle prime grandi scelte che i sopravvissuti devono compiere.&lt;br /&gt;
In questo momento nella spiaggia c&#39;è molta luce (bianco), mentre le grotte sono all&#39;ombra (nero).&lt;br /&gt;
Charlie, per esempio, vorrebbe portare Claire nelle grotte, dove potrebbe essere assistita meglio da Jack. Ma la sua risposta è:&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Voglio essere qui quando ci salveranno&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
La salvezza è un orizzonte ancora vicino.&lt;/div&gt;
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Farfalla vs Falena&lt;br /&gt;
Bianco (?) vs Nero (?)&lt;br /&gt;
Liam vs Charlie&lt;br /&gt;
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In realtà è la Falena ad essere più forte della farfalla. Forse il vero bianco, in questo caso, è proprio la falena. L&#39;apparenza a volte inganna.&lt;/div&gt;
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Rivedendo le prime puntate della prima serie di Lost dopo qualche anno per l&#39;ennesima (terza o quarta volta), &amp;nbsp;mi sono parsi molto più evidenti i parallelismi della storia nell&#39;isola con gli eventi dell&#39;Esodo nella Torah. Li metterò in rilievo nei prossimi post.&lt;br /&gt;
Ma per semplificare: Jack è il pastore, Mosè, chiamato a guidare il popolo attraverso un lungo esodo. La sua leadership, come quella di Mosè, è messa in dubbio ripetutamente attraverso mormorazioni. Come alle acque di Meriba, quando Jack scopre la sorgente vicino alle grotte, le persone si lamentano e alcuni decidono di non seguirlo.&lt;/div&gt;
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Mentre è a caccia nella giungla Locke ha un incontro con il mostro, la cosa, il fumo nero.&lt;br /&gt;
Cosa ha visto realmente?&lt;br /&gt;
Cosa è successo in quel frangente?&lt;br /&gt;
Al ritorno dalla caccia, un attimo prima che Jack veda Locke con il cinghiale, vede di nuovo suo padre.&lt;br /&gt;
Che relazione c&#39;è tra i due?&lt;br /&gt;
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Al ritorno Michale gli chiede: &quot;Hai visto il mostro, sai che cosa è?&quot;. &quot;No&quot; risponde Locke. In realtà mente, ha visto qualcosa.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nel cuore della notte tutti si svegliano a causa dei rumori che provengono dalla fusoliera. Jack, seguito da Sawyer va verso il luogo del pericolo con una torcia, rivelandosi ancora una volta il naturale capo della nuova comunità (tutti si rivolgono a lui per qualsiasi cosa).&lt;br /&gt;
Ciò che fa tanta paura si rivela alla fine un gruppo di cinghialotti attratti dai corpi rimasti nella fusoliera.&lt;br /&gt;
Si pone quindi la questione di cosa fare di questi morti.&lt;br /&gt;
Jack propone di bruciarli, mentre alcuni degli altri sono perplessi, vorrebbero trovare il modo di rispettare le volontà e le credenze di queste persone. Ma è Jack a decidere.&lt;br /&gt;
«Sono morti - dice - e noi no».&lt;br /&gt;
Il rogo si farà al tramonto successivo e la giornata sarà dedicata a procurare legna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sayid si dissocia e si occupa di un modo per rintracciare il segnale radio in francese proveniente dall&#39;interno dell&#39;isola.&lt;br /&gt;
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Claire organizza la cerimonia funebre e chiede a Jack di condurla e di fare un breve discorso, ma lui non accetta.&lt;br /&gt;
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Boone è preoccupato per Rose, che sta in disparte, seduta di fronte al male. Invita Jack a occuparsene, ma lui è riluttante: &quot;Non sono uno psichiatra&quot;, ma poi va.&lt;br /&gt;
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Al tramonto inizia la cerimonia funebre, nella quale Claire racconta ciò che ha potuto raccogliere sui passeggeri morti. Durante il funerale Charlie si apparta per sniffare un po&#39; di droga.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jack non partecipa alla cerimonia, è turbato dopo aver visto suo padre. E&#39; in disparte solo, come prima Rose.&lt;/div&gt;
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Invitato da Boone, Jack si avvicina a Rose, che è seduta in disparte e guarda il male, senza parlare.&lt;br /&gt;
C&#39;è un doppio legame tra di loro:&lt;br /&gt;
- prima dello schianto Jack - seduto come lei nella fila 23 dell&#39;aereo - promette a Rose di farle compagnia fino al ritorno di suo marito Berdnard dalla toiletta&lt;br /&gt;
- dopo lo schianto Jack ha salvato la vita a Rose con un massaggio cardiaco&lt;br /&gt;
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Jack dopo che non ha ricevuto risposte da Rose, le sta accanto in silenzio.&lt;br /&gt;
Finalmente Rose inizia a parlare.Parla di Bernard suo marito.&lt;br /&gt;
A Bernard in aereo si gonfiavano le dita, per questo motivo all&#39;inizio del viaggio affidava a Rose la sua fede nuziale. Rose la porta appesa al collo.&lt;br /&gt;
Rose libera Jack dalla promessa fattagli in aereo: non deve più fargli compagnia fino al ritorno di Bernard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jack secondo Rose &quot;è di buon cuore, paziente, gentile&quot;. Per questo, secondo lei, ha deciso di fare il medico. Ma Jack le ribatte che lo ha fatto per motivi di famiglia. Avanza l&#39;ombra di suo padre che per due volte, immediatamente dopo, vede nell&#39;isola, poco distante da lui.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jack propone a Rose di dire qualche parola su suo marito nella commemorazione funebre della sera, ma Rose ribatte: &quot;Dottore, mio marito non è morto&quot;..&lt;br /&gt;
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Rose vs Jack&lt;br /&gt;
Fede vs ragione&lt;/div&gt;
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Locke parla di un &amp;nbsp;uomo che ha scalato l&#39;Everest senza avere le gambe.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Era il suo destino&quot; dice.&lt;br /&gt;
In realtà sta parlando di sé.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Non ditemi che non lo posso fare&quot; ribadisce ai suoi colleghi scettici per il viaggio nella selvaggia australia che Locke ha prenotato.&lt;br /&gt;
Locke non cammina da 4 anni.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Quando è ormai a Sidney in procinto di partire per la spedizione, viene rimandato indietro da uno degli organizzatori che non sapeva che Locke fosse paralizzato. Anche noi spettatori scopriamo con chiarezza in questo momento che Locke è su una sedia a rotelle.&lt;br /&gt;
John è contrariato.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Io posso farcela&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Lei non sa con chi ha a che fare, questo è il mio destino&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Io devo esserci, non ditemi che non lo posso fare&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
L&#39;autobus parte e Locke rimane a terra. Sembra la fine.&lt;br /&gt;
Ma qui si compie veramente il suo destino. Senza questo incidente di percorso Locke non sarebbe stato sull&#39;aereo che lo ha portato sull&#39;isola, dove si è compiuto il miracolo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sull&#39;isola Locke guarda la sedia a rotelle ormai inutile e sorride.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nel dialogo con Rose, quando si parla del motivo per cui Jack è diventato medico, emerge velatamente l&#39;ombra di suo padre. Non lo ha fatto Jack per le sue doti enunciate da Rose, ma per una sfida con suo padre.&lt;br /&gt;
Poco dopo Jack vede nell&#39;isola suo padre, che poi scompare.&lt;br /&gt;
Ancora dopo, lo rivede, e un attimo dopo Locke sbuca dalla giungla di ritorno dalla caccia con un cinghiale morto sulle spalle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Capiremo solo alla fine quale intreccio si celi tra l&#39;ombra di Christian, Locke, il fumo nero, Jacob. Ma era tutto chiaro già nella prima serie.&lt;br /&gt;
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L&#39;ombra di suo padre rattrista turba Jack, che durante la cerimonia funebre se ne sta solo in disparte.&lt;/div&gt;
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Cercando notizie dei morti in preparazione alla celebrazione funebre, Claire ha trovato una lettera destinata a Sayid, che gli restituisce.&lt;br /&gt;
Dentro la busta ci sono le fotografie di Nadia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nei primi episodi gli autori collocano già tutti i pezzi importanti.&lt;/div&gt;
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Helen, la donna di cui Locke è innamorato nel flashback 2x04 (ha comprato un biglietto per l&#39;Australia anche per lei), si rivela essere l&#39;operatrice di un servizio telefonico a pagamento. Per lei Locke è semplicemente un cliente.&lt;/div&gt;
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«La pazienza è la dote principale di un leader» sostiene Locke nel flashback, mentre gioca con i soldatini durante la pausa pranzo in ufficio.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jack secondo Rose &quot;è di buon cuore, paziente, gentile&quot;, ha dunque le doti del capo.&lt;/div&gt;
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Che significato ha il ciondolo che Claire porta al collo?&lt;/div&gt;
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Hugo e Sawyer litigano pesantemente a causa del cibo che inizia a scarseggiare.&lt;br /&gt;
Locke - con i suoi inquietanti coltelli - propone di andare a caccia di cinghiali.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dall&#39;aereo spunta una inquietante valigetta piena di coltelli appartenente a Locke.&lt;br /&gt;
«Ma questo chi è?» si domanda Hugo.&lt;br /&gt;
E&#39; una delle domande fondamentali di Lost.&lt;br /&gt;
Chi è veramente Locke?&lt;/div&gt;
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