Three draws nothing, one halic and the other...obic!?

"O obey and take after yourself in concrete action, O listen and go after him in the coward's den". This is how a chairman of an agricultural cooperative responded to one of the top leaders of the state from the 1970s, when the latter asked him how he worked with the mass of the cooperatives for the realization of the tasks of the production plan. The delegate had kept his mouth shut, because at that time people were being educated using persuasion, the example of the best and the experience of the most advanced. There was priority moral stimulus and very little material stimulus. These forms were acceptable, everyday, even mandatory by all and for all social and state organizations. However, the farm had a shepherd. The state had leaders. The people felt the weight of a party. And our country had a god for 45 consecutive years!

Now, in this social economic system, where private property is sanctified by centuries, by imperialism and by the Pope, which kills thousands and thousands of people every day; in this system where money rules as everything and for everyone, the words 'education' and 'conviction for dialectical development of life' are no longer recognized by almost anyone. The term "education" and argumentative explanation for the justice of what is said by the eldest in age, in office, in the family, in the state or the one who shows the party line, no longer exists. Let there be no party at all that works for the masses of workers and peasants, because they are groups of refined thieves with catchy names. Leave these, but it is intended that the family will be depraved and disintegrated. Now the image of a person as a person with education and culture has been hijacked by the screen of the mobile phone, the TV and the road signs. The communist ideals that have existed in human souls for centuries and continue to be encouraged by life itself, because only they aspire for justice, equality, fraternity, seem to have been defeated; they are hidden, hidden and the false impression is created as if they will not live for a long time. The air, the roads, the seas, the skies are corrupted only by the thirst for dollars, enrichment from dinner to breakfast and animal instincts. Lie to lie and steal to steal! Let's kill and get money! But enough with moralizing! We have our pronouncement with the Albanian reality of the pre-election politics where: opposition leader and government leader, that is, Sali plus Lulzim plus Enkeleid on one side, and Edi Rama on the other. Iliris is a 'haliç' - who goes under any stone to maintain a position without a position.

 Little by little, the three of them quarreled and exhausted, matured and even burnt, known and unknown, have sometimes turned into a stale musical background for the songs, dances and words of Edi Rama. To put it popularly: whistle to dance! Rama whistles, they jump and dance, follow his avaza with other notes. Rama sings with some of the strangest motifs, - but none of them are popular patriotic Albanian motifs - and they make them iso. Sometimes together sometimes separately. There are times when the roles change. Rama throws his legs to the cries of Saliu, a melody of Serbian origin; Saliu sings melodies of the Albanian coast in Greek costumes. "Jurist" Alibeaj, who defends the ideals of his forefathers who have committed crimes, only falls into the hole of the decommunization of Albania. This is a well-known American musical instrument.

 Lulzimi remained the most unpopular, neither alive nor dead in politics, a charlatan who only knows himself. But when Rama whistles, he comes out and starts dancing, in the sun of the sidewalk or in the shade of some leafless tree. So, those three, plus some political gnats whose name starts with a capital P and it is not known what they have inside, are equal to nothing. But Saliu shouted: "Together we will win!" One, at the head of aspirations for freedom, whose name comes up sometimes in America and sometimes in Europe, who tested all the peaks of power and the state, remains halic (for those who do not know this Albanian word: a small stone who puts one's hand under the big stones to adjust the balance while placing them on the wall) and the last one, who speaks in passing, that he has both the stone and the nut, who turns out to be better than them remains to be ...obi? . And this show mixed with songs, dances, beautiful words and the end of the dictionary, slander and superslander, nuanced painting - everything that manages to deceive someone or some - has been going on for thirty-three years. How strong were we?! Even we ourselves are surprised by our power, but we are still not finding the strength to distinguish in this smoke, the right path, the national one. All these political nonsense are experienced and suffered by the daily life of these two-three million, or less, people who live here. Among these, those who work with honesty and pure sweat are few, they are and will always be the true soles of this centuries-old, fighting and hard-working land. Yes, they are a minority because they don't want to go to the parties of the corrupt politics. They have their mind on work. They follow work to eat comfortably. Next are those who think and take steps to preserve the glorious historical past by deeds or words. These are also in the background of real life, but they are a minority. They don't want this rascal who destroys everything. Thirdly, the scumbags of criminals, collaborators, traitors live every day. They have the stamp of those who make every white person black. There are also those few students of schools and students of empty buildings, where in ten eyes the two-handed people have a mobile phone in their hand and in their ear. That two of them have two cell phones. And they see life only as a movie and not as a reality. This is the most miserable minority if it will continue like this. But I have a lot of hope that they will soon realize that they have come to the light of the sun, to live as people and work for the family and the country where they were born. Most of the young people run away around the world with their feet and don't even come without their heads. Where they end up, they are transformed into modern-day slaves. Politics there also 'rapes' them badly, but they seem to be better off. In the end, they get two lek more there than here. This is a major misery that we are suffering in today's capitalism. Now there is no gap between us, in our Albanian territory. No at all! Government policies have also taken care of this situation. We have many good people arrived from all over the globe, with Pakistani, Afghani, Iranian, African, Italian, Filipino, Greek, Chinese, Indian nationalities. We have called ourselves a Canada in miniature. This fact of depopulation and heteropopulation is the result of the dances performed by Edi Rama and the dances held by Saliu and vice versa. Among these multinationals that are being Albanianized (?!) are us, the elders, the old women with the phones in our hands to hear the voice or to see the face of our sons, grandsons, granddaughters, with nationalities already mixed up to eight denominations, where the Albanian origin of theirs is tucked deep away from the planet's meridians and parallels. It is us, some crippled by brains and some crippled by senses, both from Covid-19 and from the dance and song of the Albanian politics of Saliu, Ed, etc., etc.. The pension is spent on medicines and cabbage, bread with animal flour Ukraine and bouquets funeral flowers. Every end of March, the head of the government solemnly says: "We will keep our promise on April 1st and we will give them an increase". "The word 'youth' is fading even in the dictionary. The word 'dog' is being used more than the word 'man.' The Albanian language is being attacked for days, from advertisements to televisions, to create the impression that we are no longer in the country with the thousand-year-old historical name of Albania. When you are small you are obliged to listen to the elder, but not so, at this degree, that you lie down in the boat and allow the stranger to squeeze you, whoever he is, because you have become servile, cowardly and unable to remove the traditional patriotic dance. So our governments and their policies have only listened to the foreigner and followed him, turning into his tool, leaving the people in slavery. The word of the chairman of the cooperative came out... The Albanian language is being attacked for days, from advertisements to televisions, to create the impression that we are no longer in the country with the thousand-year-old historical name of Albania. When you are small you are obliged to listen to the elder, but not so, at this degree, that you lie down in the boat and allow the stranger to squeeze you, whoever he is, because you have become servile, cowardly and unable to remove the traditional patriotic dance. So our governments and their policies have only listened to the foreigner and followed him, turning into his tool, leaving the people in slavery. The word of the chairman of the cooperative came out... The Albanian language is being attacked for days, from advertisements to televisions, to create the impression that we are no longer in the country with the thousand-year-old historical name of Albania. When you are small you are obliged to listen to the elder, but not so, at this degree, that you lie down in the boat and allow the stranger to squeeze you, whoever he is, because you have become servile, cowardly and unable to remove the traditional patriotic dance. So our governments and their policies have only listened to the foreigner and followed him, turning into his tool, leaving the people in slavery. The word of the chairman of the cooperative came out... to lie on the boat and allow the foreigner to squeeze you, whoever he is, because you have become servile, cowardly and incapable of removing the traditional patriotic dance. So our governments and their policies have only listened to the foreigner and followed him, turning into his tool, leaving the people in slavery. The word of the chairman of the cooperative came out... to lie on the boat and allow the foreigner to squeeze you, whoever he is, because you have become servile, cowardly and incapable of removing the traditional patriotic dance. So our governments and their policies have only listened to the foreigner and followed him, turning into his tool, leaving the people in slavery. The word of the chairman of the cooperative came out...