Monday, November 12, 2007

Perugia Rape/Killing - Who Should be Most Shaken- Italians or Foreign Students ???

The ANNOTICO Report

 

Meredith Kercher, 21, from England was raped and killed by three acquaintances in Perugia, Italy  on November 1.

 

The suspects are  Patrick Diya Lumumba, 44, a Congolese Musician,DJ and Club Manager at Le Chic, (and an independent Event Promoter),  Amanda Knox, 20, American University of Washington student,  who worked many nights at Le Chic, (and was the roommate of Kercher) and her Italian boyfriend of a few weeks, Raffaele Sollecito, 24. Police believe Meredith was killed when she refused to have sex with the three suspects. There is a  fourth yet unidentifiable suspect whose bloody fingerprint was found on a pillow.  

 

Now a little background: In Perugia, an enlightened city of 150,000, there are two universities, an Italian one and one for foreigners, neither of which likes each other much- while both are viewed with duality  by the locals. The beautiful old town, with its fresco-adorned palaces, art galleries and piazzas, is cut off from the new, industrial town - and most permanent Perugian residents - by its lofty position.

On the whole, the Italian students despise the foreigners, who arrive in their masses at regular intervals, often naive, ignorant of Italian customs and interested only in partying. From the foreigners perspective, real friendship with the Italians is the Holy Grail. Italian girls are reluctant to "associate" with the "foreigners" lest they be painted with the same "slutty" brush, and be looked down upon, and ostracized. !!!!

So under the pretense of gaining culture it seems MORE like a great opportunity to "sow their wild oats". And the American and British women seem more naive, and most easily impressed, and anxious to know people as lowly as the bartenders, bar managers, and event promoters, to feel part of the "in" invited crowd, and feel accepted, and therefore more vulnerable. 

By day the Foreign students manned the steps of the duomo  (the cathedral), the focal point of Perugian socialising.They would gather  to chat and eat gelato.

At night, the Foreign students -- meet up at the fountain in the main square and proceed on from there to drink-and-drug-fueled affairs . For  as little as $15, students can buy drugs (mostly hashish) from dealers  Also, American students like to go out -- especially because going to bars is a novelty for many of them who would still be underage back in the States.

The stories of drugs, sex and parties being reported about Perugia make the city seem like the Cancun of Europe.

But some foreign-studies students here say that's unfair."We're not just here to party; we're ALSO (meaning additionally, and secondarily) here to study," said one student.  Rather self incriminating.

The First article takes a defensive view for local student Amanda Knox, and attempts to deflect "blame" on the city of Perugia.                      The Second article is more straight forward by a former "Foreign" student in Perugia who personally  knew those involved.

Who should be in greater fear, the alcohol besotted, drug fueled, hedonistic, immature "students", or the reserved cultural Perugians ???

Foreign Students in Italy Shaken by Killing

Tests begin today on pieces of evidence found at UW student's home

The Seattle Post Intelligencer    

By Andrea Vogt
November 11, 2007

PERUGIA, Italy -- Foreign students come to this enchanting hillside town to immerse themselves in the Italian language and culture, marvel at the medieval architecture and visit the vineyards and villages of the Umbrian countryside.

They never imagined that one of them might be raped and killed -- or that another student, Amanda Marie Knox of Seattle, would be a prime suspect.

"Nobody can remember the last time there was a murder in Perugia," said D.J. Goldstein, who is enrolled in the Umbra Institute foreign studies program here.

The 26-year-old from Austin, Texas, said he and his roommates were shaken by the news. "We put a deadbolt on our door."

After the slaying, Andrea Fonte, a newspaper vendor in Perugia, said he's heard many students fretting about their safety -- never a concern before in this welcoming, enlightened city of 150,000.

"There's sadness in the air. They are worried," Fonte said.

If foreigners start thinking twice about choosing Perugia as a study-abroad destination, it will be a huge loss, said Francesco Minici, a postgraduate student in international relations.

Minici, a 23-year-old Italian, helped organize a memorial site for slaying victim Meredith Kercher, a 21-year-old British student who roomed with Knox, a University of Washington student.

"In the beginning, no one could believe it happened. Now we are trying to catalog our emotions. This sort of destabilized everything," Minici said. "We want to react and dialogue with the foreign students. They are scared."

He added, "Without them (foreign students), Perugia would be nothing."

Knox and two other suspects have been held for nearly a week in the region's high-security Capanne prison, nestled between olive groves and pines in the hills outside Perugia.

She is accused of being involved in the Nov. 1 killing of Kercher, who bled to death after being stabbed during a rape in the two-story cottage they shared here. A judge Friday ruled that the suspects can be detained for up to a year pending formal charges. Charges would be pressed once prosecutors request a trial date.

The criminal investigation is moving quickly. Tests begin Monday in Rome on more than 100 pieces of forensic evidence found in the room where Kercher was killed. Cell-phone records are likely to play a key role in the evidence.

Police reportedly are searching for a possible fourth suspect whose bloody fingerprint was found on a pillow in the cottage.

There are also questions about the whereabouts of some of Knox's clothes, specifically a fleece jacket she may have been wearing the night of the killing, according to the 19-page report issued Friday by Judge Claudia Matteini.

Knox has maintained her innocence.

"She is regretful, she's fatigued, she's confused," her attorney, Luciano Ghirga, told the Seattle P-I.

Ghirga, who works in an austere law office adjacent to an ancient underground Etruscan well in the Perugia city center, is working on the case in collaboration with Rome lawyer Carlo Della Vedova.

Behind bars, Knox has support services available to her, including psychologists, nuns and the prison chaplain, a Catholic priest. She is said to be spending most of her time writing.

On Saturday, Knox got her first visit with her parents, Kurt Knox and Edda Mellas, spending an hour with them. Visitors are allowed one visit a week -- on Tuesdays or Saturdays.

Knox came to Perugia in early October to study Italian at the University for Foreigners. She quickly found a network of other English-speaking foreign students -- some of them in the European exchange program Erasmus.

In her report, Matteini wrote that Kercher and Knox were "linked because of their similar habits, as they often went to the university together, frequented the same circle of friends."

Most mornings, Knox would stop in for cappuccino and a croissant at a corner coffee bar near Piazza Grimana, near her home and the university. When she wasn't in class, she did yoga, shopped in the university quarter or surfed the Internet, where she blogged on the social networking site MySpace.

At night, she did what many students in Perugia do -- meet up at the fountain in the main square and party on from there.

With as little as $15, students can buy drugs (mostly hashish) from dealers who, until the increased police presence over the past week, would sell it from the cathedral steps in the heart of the city.

Knox worked many nights at Le Chic, a club managed by Congolese musician Patrick Lumumba, 44, also accused in Kercher's rape and killing. The third suspect is Knox's Italian boyfriend of a few weeks, Raffaele Sollecito, 23.

The stories of drugs, sex and parties being reported about Perugia in recent days make the city seem like the Cancun of Europe. But some foreign-studies students here say that's unfair.

"We're not just here to party; we're also here to study," said Ann Christin, 24, a medical student from Bonn, Germany.

Esteban Garcia Pascual, owner of a wine bar popular with foreign students, said American students like to go out -- especially because going to bars is a novelty for many of them who would still be underage back in the States. But they also study hard.

"When they have an exam, the American students disappear for three days," Garcia Pascual said.

Andrea Vogt is a freelance writer in Perugia.

 

 

 

My Student Days in Perugia

Francesca Steele spent a year studying in the Italian town where UK student, Meredith Kercher, was killed

A torchlight procession takes place in the town where British student Meredith Kercher was murdered

London Times Online  

It is a lively town, Perugia, but a small one. Small enough for 21-year-old Meredith Kercher to have been well acquainted with her alleged killer, Patrick Diya Lumumba. I was.

Lumumba, 44, and American student Amanda Knox, 20, and her Italian boyfriend, Raffaele Sollecito, 24, are being held in a prison outside Perugia suspected of conspiring to commit manslaughter and sexual violence. Police believe Meredith was killed when she refused to have sex with the three suspects.

Like Meredith, from Coulson, South London, I was in Perugia studying Italian on a year abroad as part of my degree five years ago. I was 20 and, like most young foreigners, rather in awe of a group of bar owners and their "crew" By night they were tending a bar, or rather, one would be giving away drinks at one of the bars they ran while the others would be entertaining girls. Always foreign girls, mind, since, as my flat-mate Silvia explained, an Italian girl wouldnt have touched them.

By day they manned the steps of the duomo  (the cathedral), the focal point of Perugian socialising. Perugia sits high on a hill overlooking the green and purple landscape of Umbria, and the duomo is its highest point. From there the main street, Corso Vannucci, runs down to the city battlements and the winding Etruscan alleys and steps trickle down to the Universit? per Stranieri (University for Foreigners). Friends would gather at the steps to chat and eat gelato. If you had met someone the night before, you could be sure of running into them there.

They were an institution, these men - Pisco and Francesco, two local baristas, Abdul, my friend Elizabeths Algerian boyfriend, and many others, including the affable DJ, Patrick Lumumba. They would often sit on the steps for hours, playing music, handing out fliers, budging only for an hourly espresso at one of the adjacent cafes.

As a student in Perugia, you are a permanent tourist, whether you are there for a month or a year. The town dynamic is fractured: there are two universities, an Italian one and one for foreigners, neither of which likes each other much - while both are disliked by the locals. The beautiful old town, with its fresco-adorned palaces, art galleries and piazzas, is cut off from the new, industrial town - and most permanent Perugian residents - by its lofty position.

On the whole, the Italian students despise the foreigners, who arrive in their masses at regular intervals, often naive, ignorant of Italian customs and interested only in partying. From the foreigners perspective, real friendship with the Italians is the Holy Grail. I was lucky enough to live with three Italian girls (and a German boy intent on ingratiating himself by disparaging all other foreigners), who eventually embraced my Anglo-Saxon idiosyncrasies but took some persuasion. The day I arrived my new flat-mate Silvia explained that she couldnt come out with me. "Alessandra says people will look down on me if I drink. They will think I am like you, an English girl."

So it was easier to be friends with the group on the steps. Who cared if to them we were just fresh blood to impress? Through them you met people, you felt important. It felt like being a member of the Mafia (indeed there were tales of money-laundering and dirty deals, though most were probably untrue and probably spread by the men themselves) - you knew they were a little unsavoury but it was an ego-boost.

Patrick appeared to be one of the more harmless ones. He did not have a reputation as a womaniser and seemed more interested in other peoples enjoyment than his own. Every lunchtime, hed go with many others to the entrance to the Universit? per Stranieri to hand out fliers for bar and club nights. Some days my friends and I would join him. You got free drinks if you handed out fliers.

Patricks DJ sets at La Tana Dell Orso were popular, and he would organise other nights, too, at bigger clubs and villas outside the city. Occasionally, these were drink-and-drug-fuelled affairs, but more often than not they were just light-hearted fun. Some of these guys were looking to corrupt, but most just wanted to have a good time.

Despite their shady reputation, this group was remarkably inclusive, by Perugian standards. The Italian press has made much of the fact that Patrick is an immigrant. As such he will certainly have had a cold reception on his arrival in Perugia a decade ago. The African contingent was looked down on by most Italians and it was the foreigners " and those Italians who lived by the foreigners adulation " who welcomed them. In Perugia you sometimes felt that you were missing out on the true Italian experience, but here was an exciting, multicultural world to make up for it. You couldnt raise any objections in a group like that, for whatever reason. There were too many external prejudices to contend with.

Perhaps it was because of its small size, perhaps because there is a residual sense of being sheltered from the world in Perugia, but we always felt safe there. I often walked home on my own, or with people I had just met. I trusted everyone and moved into a flat with students two days after I met them. Had I seen a picture of someone like Raffaele Sollecito holding a meat cleaver on MySpace, I would have thought nothing of it.

A year after I had left, I returned for a long weekend to visit Silvia. As we wandered along the Corso Vannucci, I spotted Francesco and Pisco, with Patrick and the others, sitting on the steps of the duomo,  surrounded by a gaggle of giggling girls. It was laughably familiar, and the group seemed all the more harmless for its predictability. As a friend remarked as she looked at pictures of Meredith out on the town with people we used to know: "She looks just like we did. Sociable. Happy."

 

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