Much more than a saga, almost a curse. A real judicial mystery, complete with resignations of office consultants, conflicts of interest and revocation of appointments. The civil section of the Court of Cagliari with the criminal one shares, for the moment, only those imposing entrance columns of the most important Palace of Justice on the island. Yet, among those files nailed to history by the General Register there is one that for nine years has not been able to write the final word, or rather, has not even managed to take its first steps.
He is not Mr. Nobody
Not just any cause, not a judicial proceeding against a nobody, but if anything, one of the most controversial cases of that land of Sardinia which has always silently confronted big industry, heavy industry, which pollutes and produces, which creates jobs. and environmental devastation. This would be enough to explain Case 2012/6722, a general judicial protocol that indelibly marks the year in which the file was opened.
Oil God
On the one hand, a poor farmer from Sarroch on the other, the colossus of the oil god. The first is Carlo Romanino (in the photo), an unfortunate greenhouse grower on the edge of the most important refinery in southern Europe, the second, however, is Saras, now Sarlux, a hellish machine for transforming black gold into lifeblood for cars and others. alone. The clash is titanic, never fully consummated, for reasons beyond the control of justice itself. There are two incontrovertible facts about this story of poisons and accusations: in the countryside of Sarroch, in the middle of the agricultural area, there are the greenhouses of Carlo Romanino, a few hundred meters away is the refinery.
Tomatoes and pollution
The farmer, in 2012, sees his greenhouses falling apart. Corroded by invasive yellow dust. Continuing to produce tomatoes without full awareness of what is happening in there is irresponsible. And, in fact, agricultural production stops. The planting of horticultural crops is still in plain sight inside those glass houses that now house only abandonment and sadness. When he shows them in favor of experts and cameras, his eyes still burn at the thought that his father's sacrifices have melted again for no reason. He decides to go to the bottom of that crumbling as anomalous as it is disturbing. He turns to an analysis laboratory on the other side of the Tyrrhenian Sea, just to seek a minimum of independence from the surrounding giants. Analyzes confirm what was more than a suspect. He relies on a lawyer and transmits everything to the ordinary Court of Cagliari.











