I, who am I? An individual who has moved, who wanted to know something else.
Eh, you say, it takes courage, it is not easy, it must be tough over there, in those places, well done.
all this and I feel a bit 'I am ashamed to hear it .. Courage for what?
Why I go for a few months experience for millions of people that we call life?
It is not easy .. in fact it is not easy to get in a country where most people have no running water and electricity, or repair of the walls from rain, a mosquito net to protect them from the thousands of mosquitoes that attack you every night, people who can not afford to treat a cough that may bring trivial after a few months to death.
not easy to see a four year old cross the street alone and be hit by a motorcycle, a careless driver who greets people with a chest behind a mother and two children.
The child is saved, not because it is called Deogracia but because his mother is the housekeeper of the house of the white ones have a car to bring it close to the city, where they can make the plates and put a plaster and can even take her back every week for a checkup. The child, four years is broken femur, pelvis, some ribs and breathing heavily. But he lives.
is not easy to see this and find yourself on top of the pyramid of this company, much better to be in the slums of the company that developed states, emancipated, developed, democratic.
Over there you feel safe, you complain because the work you do not like, because the car has a window that works badly, because she left you, because on television there is nothing interesting to see because the chairman of the football team has not bought the grand champion, to follow the card to get into that space.
And I'm supposed to have come here to lend a hand in this society, to change it in ours?!
thank some friends before leaving left me a book of Marco Aime. Talk of democracy and the fact that I would not be able to express myself like him, I leave an excerpt.
We wrapped up the banner of democracy, we flaunted, to reduce it to almost empty slogan, trademark of a workshop that has changed its workers, production and mode of production.
Democracy means being able to accept diversity, how to accept it at home, discuss with each other, recognize it. In a democracy, all equally legitimate values \u200b\u200bonly, they do not adversely affect the rights of others. Should be. A true democracy must surrender to the slow and troubled discussion of practice through which to build a form of coexistence.
Democracy and absolute truth, democracy and dogma are incompatible.
You have to practice the difficult art of the doubt.
Doubt, maybe a little 'this is our problem, we doubt even something?
Or take everything at face value? Absolute truth!
The news on television, the necessary war, the illegal immigrants criminals, lack of work, the security package.
from outside that will have a more detached, but I have a feeling, or rather the doubt (you think it is better to believe) that we are a society of lazy, bored, with little desire to live, a company survives.
Even here, where I am now, people survive, but survival is another, is another stage, here it is continuously rising, we sweat to aspire to reach the goal, there for you (at this time I may say) was in rapid descent to an abyss of nothingness, of listlessness, of waiting.
We are a bit 'that people at school was described as "has the ability but does not apply."
And the more time passes and we forget most of our abilities.
aged in our inability, to disabled persons to live our choice.
We live in a society of disposable, capitalism has made us enrich and consumerism makes us squander. This is becoming our favorite activity. This is our life.
All this leads us to ourselves, I, that Ego insensitive to another, the bull's eye focused only on me, the rest is shadow, I'm not interested.
cinema as a meeting place has become a place of consumption, to spend the day, invented the multiplex, you go to 15 and quit at 22, do you see the film do you snack dinner and go home, and in this you could not talk to anyone, if you're really unlucky you have been forced to say goodbye to someone you know, but a quick hello, you have raised the task to stop and talk.
better the next time you want to film, stay at home in front of your 52-inch plasma, surround sound, microwave pizza. You and the movie. Lust!
The bar follows the wheel, arrives with two friends, you sit at the table and fuel in the other tables there is someone you know but if you really need to talk about issues that for him to come to you. Communication to the table topics epic touches the pussy in office, lost the derby, the Negroni is a bit 'watered down, the place for after dinner. In the two hours spent at the bar you could give us 20 euro and NOT talk to 50 people.
Best then it is disco, mind-blowing volumes, not even a hello, how are feasible. Get something to get you well, can not do it alone. You move the dog poop. Exit staggering, you wake up the next day and you do not remember a tube, this is live?
Money does not bring happiness? It is that without money we are desperate, we do not know how to rock!
Deogracia prefer to see 5 minutes, all in plaster, take a piece of fried banana and if he throws into his mouth. He smiles.
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