Saturday, June 6, 2009

Does Staples Lamination

prophecies of the country mere ipse dixit

the simple rules of the country, which is now fully realized ...?

First Rule: Eliminating doubt

Second Rule: to reduce the world to necessary truths.
Third rule: eliminate minorities

Wu Ming

to walking GOOSE
Notes from the Country Simple

the end, the country has come easy.
, even better, the country Simplified. Who was expected this outcome has the right to celebrate. No matter which side it is argued, and indeed are many who rejoice at the end of hostilities fronts: it welcomes a new season, will have no more space than the "demonization" political opponent. With newfound
is running on the camps, simple Molotov are pulled in different regions from north to south. It is serene and calm announce pogrom. The flame kindled months ago with the call "The Black Triangle" could be prophetic, and not the consoles found nor have the intuition that etc.
loose punches, kicks in freedom, relax Nazi beatings leave a dead guy on the street in Verona. Tail of shit, who the fuck are you? I'll kill you. Simple
adolescents in the far south break his balls of their girlfriend? Gate and you will throw in a well.
Simplify.
The garbage in Naples has to disappear. In what way? To end up where? There is no need to complicate things, please let us look to the point. And the illegal immigrants? They are a problem and must be eliminated.
opens a new season. Long season, which has before it the time of decades and generations. The contingency can not be the priority.
The emergency is over.
The area where I live will soon be closed to cars.
A month ago on windows, walls and windshields in the neighborhood have appeared the signs, "No to the pedestrian."
Last night the No Committee convened meeting to decide what to do.
I went there. I raised my hand and I explained that I like the pedestrian, even if I have two small children and often becomes necessary to turn in my car.
I listened for a minute, unable to understand if you were there to tease or by mistake. Then a gentleman politely interrupted me and told me that this was not a meeting to discuss, but to decide how to challenge the measure.
So I apologized and asked if the meeting had already made the comparison or put into the program because I really wanted to explain my reasons.
He said a lady, articulating the words as you do with foreigners.
- We are already opposed. What we need to talk about it yet?
First Rule: Eliminate the doubt. The Simple country is a country in advance.
Leaving the meeting, on the way home, I pass a table at a bar and stumble into a sentence, threw it in the middle of the porch of a young girl, no distinguishing marks.
- Yes, - said the tone of one who makes a concession - but the gypsies are gypsies.
Second Rule: to reduce the world to necessary truths. X is always equal to X. The country simply by admitting only identity.
I often listen to the speeches of others. By train, though I have a pair of headphones into your ears, I am unable to read, too attentive to what the neighbors say. Sometimes I do I infect the desire for simplicity. Imagine being a secret agent hired to file the charge of certain phrases in the style Borghezio. Depending on the dream, people who signals are then deported to Libya, or deprived of their right to vote. I know that's not good, and in fact I wake up, slap me and then laugh at the contradiction: deport racist or persuade them with force.
The problem is worst dreams that others do not wake up at all.
you beat the living daylights because you have the tail and do not offer a cigarette.
throws you into a well because maybe you're pregnant and mess your life.
you burn the house because you are Roma, or Romania, in short, that stuff.
anything to remain in peace, safe, away from the conflict.
A girl passed me at a fast pace. Chat with a friend, perhaps her boyfriend.
- What the police headquarters and then the data are clear: it seems that no child has ever been kidnapped by gypsies. It 'an urban legend.
I start to run, I reach it, shake her hand and before the guy puts his hands on me, are more or less on their knees and thank you wonder if he does not want to go and talk with another girl sitting at the bar a few feet back.
Then come home and there turned on the TV program Santoro.
Castelli, Northern League, when pressed on the issue underground, shake.
- The people there voted for this - cut short - and we'll carry on.
Third rule: eliminate minorities . Simple rhymes democracy in the country with the majority.
Then it's a service, I turned in Romagna, I think for the good-natured show that even the communists of yesteryear have had enough of foreigners. Perhaps it is worth remembering that in the province of Bologna has always been the most popular newspaper Il Resto del Carlino, even when the director was enthusiastic about the Republic of Salò. And the expression maruchèin (= southern Morocco) has never been a compliment in these parts.
They interview a guy who says with the air of enlightenment:
- Those who work are right that remain. But not illegal, those out.
Millions of Italians, right or left, take out a sentence like that, feeling more or less grandchildren of Voltaire.
If I understand correctly, the man that the ruling just came from a factory. She works there along with many foreigners, mostly without a residence permit. Except that in his frame of mind illegal means "without work" and is not willing to change even before the facts. On the other hand, any theory can be defended from the attack of reality. Copernicus rejected the Ptolemaic system, not because he could not explain new phenomena, but because he needed to do calculations too complex. The problem is not the disappearance of the facts, but the use of a language at once too simple and too dark to describe them.
Fourth Rule: delete the information. The country simply by admitting only tautologies.
There are laws that are written to sanction lawlessness, arbitrariness, lack of law.
The current Italian legislation on immigration from non-EU countries (enacted by a center-right government and left over from the center-left government) is a paradigmatic case.
The Bossi-Fini law states that to obtain a residence permit you must have an employment contract. But to get a contract is inevitable ... come to Italy. Or illegal entry, find an employer stock, which will send a formal request for the taking of the Italian embassy in the country of origin, pretending not to have already employed the worker (in black). Which the employee must then return to his country at his own expense, in turn, pretend never to have entered illegally into Italy, to present the Italian embassy to obtain the documents and then return to Italy to be adjusted.
that the process is even stones know this, but everyone from legislators to the authorities in charge of the diplomatic staff, to the parties directly concerned, they ignore it. No one would entrust the care of their elderly or their homes to a stranger, which in theory should live in Kiev Bucharest or in Manila. We want to talk, see her face, the person who will change the diaper at our grandmother, you know something before taking it, put it in good standing (if they are prepared to do so). And we can bet that the construction company that renovated home builder has not taken the Romanian word for it, choosing from a list of international employment.
There are laws "against illegal immigration" that are made to encourage illegal immigration.
The perfect employee is what your employer must guarantee not to be beaten in a CPT, the one subjected to the double blackmail of losing their jobs and being deported across the border.
There are laws that seem paradoxical, but actually respond to a strict logic. That exclusion to include the lowest possible cost. Where the profit is passed off safely. The same logic that leads to shout "masters in our house" while supporting military operations in other people's homes.
Those last in Europe got rid of a fascist regime and still have fresh memory they remember that Italy is decaying to goose-step (no, not a typo, walking and too much effort) and there they say in the face. The English certainly do not go soft on immigrants, let alone with illegal immigrants, but Spain did not breathe the heavy, choking the country easy, taking away the oxygen needed to recognize things and call them with their name. Fault of the garbage stench, exhaust, the smell of burnt gasoline.
to honor election pledges has just set up a special Commissioner to the Roma. The institutions will take care of Gypsies. Non-Italian citizens or foreigners, but one ethnic group. It 'a huge leap in quality, a step backwards in the history of this country and this continent. And we can rest assured that there will always be someone willing to discuss ... calmly, serenely.

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