San Giovanni Rotondo. When the tree is strong we compete to climb it, when the tree falls to the ground, everyone runs to make firewood from it. Our ancestors could not have written wiser words to comment on the escape from the misfortunes that especially involve those who have benefited the most from the fortunes of those who are in difficulty today.
“High treason” would be the appropriate definition of the act of those who now escape into compromises, into previously aberrated streets and purr to the masters of the moment to enter houses that have until now been locked for that fateful “Never with the PD.” Understanding what we are talking about becomes easy and worth sharing from an ethical/moral point of view.
In Puglia, thanks to the driver of the yellow minibus, the PD is disintegrating under the leaden sky of a spring that is still looking for that little bit of sun that is struggling to warm souls and electoral campaigns, never suspended, in the temple of politics of the Judas Iscariot on duty.
As we know in politics, what is said today is already old yesterday and the 5 stars understood it and readapted it, immediately implementing it in first leading to an unthinkable wedding, and then in feeling betrayed by traitors, moving away from the relative’s house, even taking away the furniture, even the less valuable ones, to repay themselves without the aid of earthly justice for the damage suffered.
We are not here to quibble about the factual reasons which are certainly not only the cause of the ongoing judicial investigations, given the past alliances with Forzisti and Lega supporters, but of the strategies dictated by policies that after the dry “Never in Europe“they have seen the logic of evil overturned with that good, which only the politics of “not be” could implement. To collect a few more percentage points and share more and more seats, in politics one sells oneself for less than the fateful thirty denarii, every action appears useful, even to the detriment of the most elementary rules that should regulate the doctrine of the vaunted Common Good. Those who were scandalized by the pre-election purchasing campaigns, today under the table and “Furor” of people the necessity is followed, and a virtue is made of it. Contradiction becomes synonymous with cunning and counter games, such as “Risk” or the “Monopolies”, are becoming more and more frequently used. THE 5 stars they become “Peace” despite the government With you spending on armaments and various equipment increased, and the games revel in increasingly hardened players.
The mistake of PD it is now irremediable and the alliance desired due to the forced situation that the time factor has outlined, is now a bed on which the dead man rests helplessly to cry with bitter tears in the memory of his deeds. Divorces, as with marriages, if not bigamous, are always contracted in two, but this time it would seem that there are judges and notaries behind them with predatory tentacles and numbers well beyond the parity of the couple’s perfect ceiling. A strategy that weakens the center left allied with the 5 stars, the one that the president strongly wanted Emilianoonce praised, now corroded by the infesting rust of serial denigrators with the yellow flag, and which has triggered a lot of stomach ache especially among those who are paying the unwise consequences and are ready to run again on the support of civic lists to avoid the barrier of the double mandate.
A chaos that only those who were not involved in the affair, therefore no one excluded, could have written in the logbook or life memories. A disaster for all politics, the right is certainly not free from patch-ups and circumventions of ravenous omnipotence, which hurts above all those who every day have to deal with economic crises, with the farces of sustainable energy, with the aggressive companies that undermine entire territories by grabbing land useful for agriculture to make expanses of solar panels to the detriment of territorial economies and biodiversity.
The trend of running for office for party spirit is shocking, especially if you do so knowing that you are lying or satisfying your own ego, accentuated by continuing to pull the wool over the eyes of citizens who would expect tangible things from politics in terms of concrete closeness to the people who sovereign, has definitely become buryable as it is exhausted by the engulfing force of a politics increasingly oriented towards ruin and less and less towards the futuristic path of freedoms and democracies, which correspond to the free choice of governments and popular representatives.
Everyone carves out a title for themselves, everyone chooses their seat, everyone raises the stakes which will only reach their destination in the armored mailboxes of those who build them and not those of the Italians. Puglia is a clear example, that example which only where one looks at the sea opposite to one’s own, despite being aware of the unique beauty of the one at home, can cause the greatest harm to the detriment of those who observe and do not declare the his stomach ache due to various conditions of subjection or, if he shows it, he does so only because he is driven by resentment, little horizon or personal interest, even greater than what others have clearly shown up to now.
This is not democracy but dictatorship which allows those who have the temporary scepter to declare themselves democratic and only overturn the orders of the addends so as not to give in to the current mess and create a specific one to proclaimed what the mentor has said William wrote centuries ago “To be or not to be that is the question”. – Whether it is nobler to think of living or dying –we leave it to posterity and while we are fighting for a dish worth over 12,000 euros per month net of further benefits, we can only hope to no longer die of starvation and start reading the great classics to open ourselves up to freedom, certainly not dictated by monologues written to point the finger towards one or the other.
Freedom and politics are also this, and only this, they certainly cannot be done without. To rearrange our ideas and conclude our umpteenth journey through the dyscratic conditions of political alteration, hoping to come out alive, we could exhume the words of Rino Formica – “blood and shit politics” – and then conclude, without anyone being offended – “the convent is poor, but the monks are rich”- or mention the unforgettableIndro Montanelliwho would have turned 115 years old on April 22 –“ When an Italian sees a luxury car passing by, his first impulse is not to have one, but to slash its tyres”.
Maurizio VARRIANO
