10. - Urgent. We are not idiots

Urgent. We are not idiot.At least, not all. Bush and its sequito yes. The BinLaden and similars, because also. The judeofacistas that command in Israel, beautiful town to which it has occurred to not everything and he to it has given nothing, because also. And much. And many more. One releases list in which after first many come more until becoming almost endless.I have always nagado myself, Paca, to politicize my blog, my conscience, but I begin to be a little until cojones. In the Gaza Strip it is killed without pudor and sonrojo. I have said is killed. Good, because it would have to say is massacreed. But I am going away again. They are idiot and point. Alal they with its particular Paca if they have, who as I said in some previous chapter, I believe that they do not have and if they had it, committed suicide to them. Or one died of pain, that is almost worse. In any case, they have it of dead affluent insurance.According to I arrive from vacations, after writing about my monkey, receiving a telephone call diciendome that mother is broken the hip and is in the hospital (I love mother to you), after all that, I read the holders of the news in Internet (elmundo.com for example) and ..... puafff. HOSTION! ….“18 sub-Sahara ones died when being shipwrecked a patera”. Another patera. How many more must sink? How many illusions more have to be shipwrecked so that we do something once and for all? …. WHATEVER, COÑO, WHATEVER?“Two immigrants died when trying to jump the fence of Melilla” and eight severely woundeds. But, how many lives, illusions and hopes have to crash against the ground until we decide to do something? How much it bleeds has to run and whichever tears we have to spill (yes, we also, not only they) so that somebody does something. When there is a day in which we let all cry? …. Llegará that day? How many Palestinian has to die? And how many Jewish. When we let see fights of supersoldiers armed until the piños shooting against armed civilians and noncivil putos with tirachinas and some that another scrap iron that escupe bullets? Whichever suicidal crazy putos of Hamas have to immolate themselves taking with himself their nonsense, its impotence and its madness without realizing that thus single are killed without winning battles? When some of them will let throw firewood to the fire and will send to roses in a full world of miseries and inequalities?When somebody will think about the desperation of which it mortgages its life, its life, its savings and its family for the sake of a life expectancy simply something worthier than the misery in which we make them live? We created poverty to knead wealth. It interests to us to have poor men.We can by a minute put to us in its dark pellejo and feel its desperation? you can smell its fear. My monkey yes. And Paca also. For that reason, from time to time we watched ourselves and we cried ourselves. My monkey also smelled the misery and it escaped to fight against her, although it is robbing the keys and caramels to me. But also it has feelings. For that reason it gives to fear sheets him of my bed, because they are white and he never them vió thus. And that scares to him. Because their sheets were black or dirty, or simply it did not have.For that reason it even cheers that the monkey in a freedom exercise robs the keys and caramels to me, the chocolate to me. But I do not leave robs the one of my daughters and for that reason I occur fear. And some times to him also, because with that I let him know that he is different and although I want to him I do not want that touches mine or the one of mine. For that reason I occur fear, because i myself I cause without wanting that inequality that separates to us. It must much work Paca to cambier to me. My Paca and all the Pacas of all the uncles of the world. They must much currar our Pacas so that we do not rejoice unconsciously of that inequality. Not to look for that comparison that makes us feel to us superior to have bread, Internet, gasoline and Nestle' chocolate. And thus to believe happier for being the First World to us. You the Second (again with the lists, but not olvideis who after first, go the others). And that, us makes happy? Would not make a single world happier where all tuvieramos chocolate and white sheets?Really that cannot be made nothing to avoid those pateras floods of misery and death? Cannot be avoided that anybody tronche the back to skip towards the hope? Because, really we are its hope?and my monkey, where keeps its hope? And the chocolate, very cabrón?

Jimmy