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Opinion / Editorial

I have an answer! Who has a question ?!

I have an answer! Who has a question ?!

This writing could very well start with the words: What do the answers ask?

I was wrong, but the situation of Albanians and Albania today reminds me of an expression-sentence heard I do not know where: “I have an answer! Who has a question ?! ” The situation today could not be more clearly characterized. We are full of answers. Questions are rare. Very rare. Non-existent. And since we all have answers we construct the questions according to the ready answers we have. And since we all want to impose our answers, we easily construct the questions we enjoy.

What is our homeland?

Although what I will say below can scandalize many people, I am convinced that no one asks this question anymore today. Everyone has built an easy answer and says it everywhere out loud and with deep conviction. And they carry their answer everywhere. As a security measure, as a protective measure. Let them say, then, that the homeland is the flag, the language, the history, the blood shed and the one that will be shed, the fallen and those who will fall in the future. Respond according to the moment and how you like. No one asks himself, during his question, whether the homeland of the last century is not the same as that of the century which has just entered. No one wonders if Skanderbeg's homeland and Albania is different from today's Albania? All are the nation's superpatriots. Everyone is ready to throw themselves into the fire and flame for the homeland. All this readiness of theirs reminds me of the case of that fifteen-story palace. Residents of the first floors complained that the piles of garbage smelled of stench and flies. So they wanted to raise all the money to remove the rubbish and clean the room. Those upstairs refused to pay, as neither the wind nor the flies went so high. While the residents of the upper floors sought to raise money for the repair of the broken elevator, on the pretext that they did not use the elevator at all, the residents of the first floors objected. Such is the situation today. Everyone shouts for the homeland and democracy and does not accept the only two ways: Dialogue and Compromise. Everyone sells morals all day long and as soon as he turns his back to stick out his tongue a handful. We all wander in the confusion of our characteristic moral wilderness. And we talk about the homeland. We speak with the mentality of the provincial rajas, of eternally dependent on the center. We speak with the mentality of those who talk about the homeland and who, in fact, have no homeland. Because for once we are homeless. Because my homeland can never be represented either by a piece of flag, or by an accidental Parliament, or by some corrupt and incriminated politicians, or by a Skanderbeg on horseback ... The homeland smells like earth ...

Në këto kohë kaq të vështira...

Që të jem i sinqertë, kurrë nuk e kam kuptuar se përse atdheu e ne gjendemi vazhdimisht në rrezik. “Në këto kohë të vështira...”, na thoshin në shkollë me bindjen sadiste se kohët janë gjithmonë të vështira. Një autosadizëm e mazokizëm i paparë. Një vetëkamzhikim i paparë, po ashtu. Tani e kuptoj që shpjegimi për këtë dilemën time vjen nga një përgjigje: “Duam të shpëtojmë atdheun tonë”. Shumë e drejtë, por kush na kërcënon? Thelbi gjendet në ekzistencën e kërcënimit. Dhe fakti përqendrohet në pyetjen. Kryesisht kur disa fshihen pas pyetjeve retorike, pas pyetjeve që janë përgjigje. Dhe çfarë pyetjeje i japim përgjigje kur s’ka fare pyetje? Apo mos vallë vlen të përmendim përsëri e përsëri shprehjen e famshme të Faik Konicës: “Armiku më i madh i Shqipërisë janë vetë shqiptarët”. Natyrisht, gjithkush është i lirë të japë përgjigjet që dëshiron. Për atdheun do të ishte më me vlerë të bëheshin më parë pyetjet. Jo sepse përgjigjet do të jenë domosdoshmërisht të ndryshme. Por sepse do të dimë me qartësi se ç’gjëje i japim përgjigje...