The hopeful appeal, yet another proof of pathetic arrogance of the left signed
In the beginning, we know, we remember, it was the appeal against Commissioner Calabresi: the left has a long, vigorous tradition of posters, collections, pipponi alive this or down that, but the hit parade of seven hundred and fifty and passes that they considered the commissioner a fascist linked to the CIA is the mother of all shame signed: Calabresi ended up as we know, one day in May 1972, eliminated, according to definitive sentences, as a killer of Lotta Continua ; time being, if not an honest man, at least an executioner, Calabresi emerged posthumously for a man and a loyal, honest, humane and totally unrelated official to the death of the anarchist Pino Pinelli; and then the signers shrugged: those who passed over, those who tried to deny the signature, as is done today with social networks – "someone must have hacked my profile", others, well, remained the hard and pure heads of all time: times were those, it was right to persist, we were right to be wrong and you were wrong to be right.
It was a supreme ignominy but not healed, doubled indeed, an era and many appeals later, by that for the criminal and liar Cesare Battisti, exalted by other fifteen hundred imbeciles who for years guaranteed his innocence, except to melt like snow in the sun at late times confessions of the murderer and scoundrel. As for saying that the left is either signed ad minchiam or it is not.
Today, on a completely different level, we are witnessing the office of the one hundred and fifty for Speranza, the most disastrous minister in homeland history: it is not clear how we can go that far if not by revealing himself, with pride worthy of a better cause, of the left. So that the appeal "nobody touches Hope" knows so much about us, we are here, we are the usual best to help the best, bruised, no longer appealing , without a shred of credibility, long lost all virginity, but as long as we tell each other … It is incredible the pathetic arrogance with which one pretends … what? Wide-ranging impunity? Immunity to criticism? The ban on logic? In addition, from tireless forcaioli, pure executioners, people who for much less mount the gallows and persecute you for life with dossiers, this said that, that one said, even after decades.
In reality, what seems to push these professionals the most from the autograph is a couple of things, the first: to be there, to dust yourself off, to show off as always; the second, to defend, and do not hide it, the tightness of the Piddina-traction government or so they like to believe – and they will have their reasons, aimed with one eye against "the right" (subversive, parafascist), with the other against Renzi: usual psychedelic concoctions in the pot on the left. "As citizens and Italian citizens, as women and men of culture, work, art, sport, science …" and the stentorian tone, solemn recalls that of the Major in the film of Trinity. They just need to conclude: we will be forced to talk about it to our personal friend the Governor!
The hopeful appeal turns on the somewhat futurist deamicisiano, the Martyr Hope defines himself as the one who "has returned to invest significantly (sic!) In public health", lightened for 30 billion by the hopeful left; it sounds like the conjunction between the rhetoric from Primomaggio and that from Guccinian-Finardesque lyrics. In fact, in the office of the sign makers you can see several names of the luminous culture and of the imaginative art, whose career is vegetated immediately in the shadow of the big party, one theme after another, one change of company after another. And so far it can be understood. It is also possible to understand, albeit less justified, the compact alignment of the triple trade union, which with the (reckless) choices in health matters should not enter or at least be very critical, given that 14 months of senseless closures, of simply absurd choices have the already sickly national production system is seriously gangrenous; but this does not interest the unions, on the contrary it exalts them, their customers have been for years and annorum what remains of workerism , really little, and what remains of statism, which is always too much.
The names of the Anpi are also very clear, a decrepit and militant institution run by the Democratic Party, of which it is one of the propaganda arms; in the name of the plethora of so-called social priests, the inevitable Don Ciotti, holy man to Bergoglio's left; The various Antonio Scurati, Gianrico Carofiglio, Corrado Augias, Michele Serra, Francesco Guccini, Gabriele Salvatores, Lino Guanciale, Neri Marcorè, Ferzan Ozpetek, Gabriele Lavia, Sabrina Ferilli, Massimo Ghini, Monica Guerritore, Tomaso then flow in the circular stream of agit. Montanari, Moni Ovadia, Eugenio Finardi, Renzo Ulivieri. With supreme contempt for ridicule, Michele Mirabella, testimonial of the state, is not lacking, the one who waving his Chinese chopsticks said that the virus is not a thing, it cannot be taken, do not worry. "Many academics", including Domenico De Masi, Gianfranco Pasquino, Alessandro Portelli, Nadia Urbinati, Gianfranco Viesti. No surprise; On the other hand, the name of Gian Carlo Caselli, the retired judge, is perplexing: in what capacity? As a private citizen, okay, but a citizen who considers himself more influential, still having a say? O citizen who was and remains judge?
Now, it happens that the entire entourage of the minister, from Arcuri to Ranieri Guerra, is called into question with suspicions of a boulder regarding serious operations that are called non-compliant masks, non-compliant fans, all stuff detected by China, while in the background stands the stain of the pandemic plan, of unscrupulous maneuvers to stifle the background and criticism within the WHO, of any responsibilities in this regard, which could prove to be immense. Whether Speranza knew or was unaware, as you turn it around is the confirmation of a total inadequacy: how do you support it, with what face you can not see the at least political responsibilities of such a collapse?
The cheerful brigade of sign makers ends with the inevitable journalists accustomed to complaining about the lack of independence of the category, obviously all except them: voilà the usual gendarmes of journalistic morality, and we are in the Manifesto area – Fatto Quotidiano with Giulietti, Norma Rangeri, Lerner, the one of the "subordinate classes", the Serra ("entrepreneurs, attack yourselves"), the Purgators who purge the "fascists", the Travaglio, the man who wanted to make the new Voice of Montanelli and has reduced himself to leading Lotta It continues 50 years later. Vaccinus in fundo Scanzi, that of the Arezzo variant, the one who took selfies with the then Prime Minister Conte who was holding the Scanzi book on the “green cazzaro” in his hand. When we say straight back, but for the witch's stroke.
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