We are here again but not, of course, for pure Sunday hedonistic pleasure, but for the inexhaustible industrial production of bestiality that the unconscious Italian political class manages to secrete. Let's face it: good Erasmus of Rotterdam, if he could have seen what Italian politicians managed to do, more than "The praise of madness" would have written, with greater delight, "The exaltation of imbecility", a bestial and stupid pretense that of divine, like madness, has absolutely nothing.
Unworthy heir to generations that are certainly better (but it takes little), present-day Italy is placing itself in the spotlight of an international assembly which, already in itself devoted to starving entire peoples (true Mr. Varoufakis? True Mr. Regling - current head of the highly contested MES-? True Mr. Schauble?), Witnesses what is proving to be a tragedy of planetary proportions, faced by the Belpaese with operetta methods and timing, with a more than well-founded concern: given the rough , what new idiocies will be born from minds too fertile even for the Disney fantasy?
Let's start from a consolidated figure: China may also have growing GDP and hegemonic aims with military and technological expenses that mimic the USA, but has demonstrated its total inability to keep up with civilized countries; however the virus was generated, pockets of feudal backwardness, ignorance and a political system today more than ever disavowed and ridiculed by history, have generated a murderous monster hidden by an obtuse leadership, who has found nothing better than to imprison the only doctor who understood the extent of the tragedy that was about to take place. But anyway. Taken from ideological and good-natured fury, obviously one-sided, our ruling class thought it could tame a virus, confusing necessary and appropriate preventive health measures with forms of racism, and with comedian politicians supported by histrionic TV program presenters who disavowed, from the bottom of their inconsistent nothing, the alarms of those who, however, certainly knew more than they did: from the ignored alarm to the tragedy the step was very short, given that, moreover, the NHS is lacking, backward, totally ignored and lacking in means.
Two questions: what could we expect from a self-taught political class that passes easily from the title of dental technician to applied biology up to administrative law? The pneumatic vacuum, unfortunately paid; why in Europe only in Italy did the contagion explode so violently? Because our political class has painfully and knowingly confused the terms of the problem, and now, instead of resigning the more than opportune resignation, he asks for cohesion and solidarity after dumping tons of guano on the oppositions.
In the new Grand Duchy of Tuscany the rules are reinterpreted and the quarantines enjoy the value of individual choice; will you tell me now, sardinescently: how much hate! Here, go and tell the families of the dead and the sick; tell it in a fluted voice telling of a demolished health system that has no beds; enjoy scandalous and unproductive income from citizenship and compare them with those of precarious researchers; re-read what has been written, said and above all done against Ilaria Capua and Roberto Burioni; appreciate with greater awareness the abominable cracks proposed by pseudo journalists or soubrettes in blatant physical disarmament and poor mental capacity about the enjoyment of constitutional rights, of which part of the people would be deprived of share as it does not conform to the so-called single thought.
There remains only an infinite shame that is perpetuated in the absence of even more appropriate resignations in light of the latest measures taken. What, if not bad faith, prevented more stringent and preventive measures from being taken? Besides, what to expect from a country that, in well-known generalist newspapers, alongside the news of the deaths, reported the "chaos of football matches"?
In the deafening silence of a Church increasingly involved in the political arena rather than in the spiritual one, and in the light of the judgments of the Court of Cassation which, denying the military status of the boats of the Guardia di Finanza, has in fact cleared customs any behavior harmful to any means of service if entrusted to non-commissioned officers, we can only expect nonsense; what to expect, therefore, from managers who are used to the persistent and comfortable absence and the improper and constant delegation, but who do not give up a penny of their prebends?
What could we expect from a people who, in enjoying their lazy ignorance, blamed those who studied or criminalized vaccination campaigns? Only we would really like to see those same politicians and those same leaders piled up every morning, like so many, on collapsing trains and public transport.
But it was not enough; seized by inverse perfectionism, we went down even further, passing the torn bottom of the barrel. You don't pay for the chocolate figure for internal politics, we exposed ourselves in carnivalesque adventures with international diplomacy, proposing checks on vessels suspected of transporting useful weapons to the warring factions in Libya. A Christian-laudable intent, but as always lacking in breadth, as supported by Russia alone which, at the moment, has no other purpose than to crystallize the status quo, but without speaking directly with the countries that, on the contrary, increasingly assertively , claim an almost institutional role in the overall picture (Turkey); this is not prudence, it is not foresight, it is an inability to relate to actors who are well accustomed to international relations and a little less to the resale of beer on the stands of a stadium.
We have remained the soft belly of an obese and stupid crocodile, prey to schizophrenic political drives; the desire to be ecumenically accepted by all, according to a vision of a mediocre sacristan, leads the country to the impossibility of making any decision, to make the highest positions wear the Jewish kippah, in exclusive defense of the belonging of characters invested with institutional chrism , but without intervening in any way against those who vehemently vehemently against the same people to whom, willingly or unwillingly, the institutional authority in question belongs.
Darwinian and rationally, we are destined to succumb as far as stupid and unconscious the country shows.
Once again the good Ligabue paints the situation with unconscious mastery: “Apart from that I still have the vomit for what they can say, I don't know if the bales are worse or the faces they manage to do .. " . We wait, but without hoping, for the heads to roll; we await a regurgitation of dignity and authority by the highest institutions. But between the bales and the faces to the Ligabue we believe very little.
After all, Sergio Leone also made Clint Eastwood say the Good One: "God is not with us, because he also hates imbeciles". How can you blame him?
Photo: RAI / Presidency of the Council of Ministers / Farnesina
