Voices from the Silence - Voices from the Silence In the dark
do not know why, in this darkness that surrounds it, as I think of what I write of this journey, my eyes moist ... While
I find the heat of the usual places and winking, the daily struggle against time, which escapes granted, I think back to the tents ... A
men who wait ...
to those families at night mocked justice, deluded days of freedom ... A
eyes children, kept away by love, hate ... A
soldiers, transformed from human contact, but also by human knowledge, former enemies ... as accomplices in a mock terrorist-separatist, ethnic-raider, criminal and fascist svasticheggiante murderess, what difference does it hired or fanatic, then cleaned up in the ridiculous police from Kosovo ...
complicit in all this, those soldiers have become a deterrent to violence and comfortable security. For villages and monasteries.
For this, go away, leaving the Justice and Security "in the hands of the neo-Born-narco-state. How much will
justice those faces, so determined to live in their land?
And what security can make to the looks, the more courage to life?
are scary, so much determination and courage!
It's scary, that is not wanted to leave, that resist, at all costs, quell'attendere their rights. Denied, postponed, delayed, hidden, overwhelmingly ignored. And repressed.
They need to be alone, do not want contamination, the mono-ethnic population Kosovo's new "free and independent!
Free to oust the Serbs, has always been in those lands, independent of anyone, prey to gangs, underworld, the U.S. and NATO bases ... They are afraid of
Rade, now old man alone with his dogs, which offers rakija and smiles. Amari, loyal and sincere but ... They are afraid of
Sister Isidora, elderly nun Gorioć, waiting another day due to his faith, which has never abandoned the doubt ...
They are afraid of Anastasia, the little princess in her arms, hot and some of his mother ...
Yes, someone is afraid of the Serbs in Kosovo.
NATO bombing was not enough support in the diplomatic world's most impressive cheering ... potenti lobby americane a sostegno... propaganda globale e soldi, tanti… no, ancora non riescono a liberarsi dei serbi e dei loro simboli.
Come i monasteri, molti già distrutti, spesso più isolati dei villaggi, accerchiati dall’odio rancoroso e villano, in balia e vittime del revisionismo a orologeria, che ne vorrebbe la cancellazione dalla memoria.
Sono tornato a voi.
Quanto siamo simili, cocciuti di ideale, d’una convinzione, di un puntiglio!
Scopro perché amo la vostra esistenza, il vostro orgoglio, la vostra fierezza.
Il vostro testardo e invincibile fruire del tempo. A voi, a me, il tempo non sconfigge certezza. A voi, a me, il tempo non sconfigge idea. Rimaniamo così, even alone, if necessary. But without the compromise, he wants in exchange for his soul. We like, we recognized. We will remain stubborn. And invincible.
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