In Angola they feel prisoners political accused of any crime. They say that it is a democratic regime that it is in the middle of the joy of their functions. The democratic potencies close the eyes and they point that it is like this that it is good, that it is like this that it is made the stability in Africa. Here is the income of the terrorism of which Europe is not gotten to loosen. Who supports the corruption and their dictatorships, in the bottom it is also terrorist without the knowledge.

segunda-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2009

The King’s Horseman (XIII). Novel

Bank Millennium Angola, a bewitching bank.

However the guards prepare a conspiracy. They plot with the girlfriends, and these with the population for us to steal the piranhas, at nightfall, in elapsing of the Real Courts.

As planed, dig what seems to be a sewer for the exit of the dirty waters, intending with this to deceive the king's secret guard. Then, the water of the piranhas escapes quickly. In the battlements a sentry gives the combined sign. Hoses are linked to the barrels of the real wines. The liquid arrives to the ditch. The false sewer is covered quickly. Everything is recomposed, people and arms don't lack. Of the battlements it approximates the sign that the barrels leaked.

The people carry to the hurry the piranhas that are fallen asleep due to the monumental spree. It is attended a general mobilization. Old, women, sick, pregnant, children and dogs, carry the precious wine. While some mammies scale the fish, another roast it with the stolen coal of the Castle. All drink without exception, including the children. The mammy’s early sway.

When the babies ask for suck, they give them wine. People of the roundness, as combined, they arrive to the great party. They want to greet the Real Courts and his king. The smell to fish begins to stroll on the whole side. The one of the wine also. The youths begin endless dances. Everyone dance. All are very happy, because the party is very beautiful. One says to the other:
- The Castle is with a lot of light.
- It is not. Saint the masts of the ships of provisioning.
- Nor a thing nor other. They are lights.
- I think they are the flying horses that already arrived.
- Horses? We have to flee!

The mammies are hot, they strip. The men get excited.
- She opens the legs wanted!
- Nor he thinks, only when the maluvo* ends!
The mammies repel the nestlings.
- Mammy, mammy, mother!
- Ah! Does he leave of here shovel, who ordered to be born you? Today there are no children, it removes you as you can.

The king always concerned with his kingdom it questions Epok:
- Do Epok, that you announce the heralds say about the summons of the Real Courts?
- No there is my highways king. The horses don't get to pass. Some viceroys come to foot. The coach-ambulance in this kingdom oil-producing when they transport sick, these arrive at the hospitals died. In most they are heart attacks provoked by the jams of the traffic and of the facade works.


The largest economic centre of Latin America, managed by the eternal triangle of contractors, real estate and political speculators corrupt, in a millionaire business that allows to finance the political campaigns that reproduce the system thoroughly. The speech, naturally, is full of democracy and progress.
In Science, existence, conscience. Ladislau Dowbor

He arrives the great day of the Real Courts. The nobility awaits patient the king's arrival. Jesters amuse us. Then they leave. Soon afterwards musketeers that take strategic positions enter. Minstrels with lutes play and they sing a ballad.

* Maluvo. Obtained drink of the fermentation of the sap of a palm tree known as bordão, very appreciated at some African countries. In, dictionary Houaiss.

Gil Gonçalves
Image: Angola em fotos

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