The Epic poem of the Darkness (6)

Introduction

"Where the last years brought with itself an egg white promotion of the incompetence. To be rector, deputy head or dean won't be enough to have a PhD, especially because it is known that PhD exists whose theories were never deposited at the library of the university, as it orders the rule academic.
Reason? Because they were cut theories or they were theories written by other people that no the authors whose names appear in the layer."
In Paulo de Carvalho, sociologist, in interview to the Weekly publication O PAÍS, in Luanda, Angola.

Jobs only for foreigners. Do they arrive, do they make the restructuring (?) of the company, do they dismiss the luandenses and do they order to come relatives, friends and fellow citizens. This is a great shit of those. Everything is uncontrolled, eclipsed. Now then with the fashion in energy of they pay not, they delay the expirations…

Fundamentally the subject is the following: they apologize in the previous excuse, famous of the: nobody wants anything, nobody wants to stand black. They are to do messages, works of cleaning and similar, or they sell any thing in the streets. Because during almost half century, the formation that they benefitted was the illiteracy. And it is continued to form illiterates.

"Universities deprived more and more disorganized. They seem to be facing the profit than for the didactical. Is it common opinion what the private universities in Angola are an authentic shameful act, true centres of anarchy of the organizational point, does it lack them of everything a little, from laboratories, computer science rooms, until a simple drinking fountain and do they still claim to the right of if they call universities? "
In weekly publication Angolense, in Luanda, Angola.

The most inebriant of this everything is the chaos of the electrical energy. But, the foreigners - always well pays - they affirm categorically that Luanda is the only country of the world that grows, it develops. The only economy of the world that jumps for besides the stars. It can only be an economy of reading in the stars. And everything doesn't pass of barbarism, Chinese.

In the rears of each building he hides a crime.

They entered in OPEP for us to show the vanity of the rotative presidency. And it was one more attacked serious mistake. The petroleum will never be what before it was. The things change, the fashions also.

What future does have Luanda, where does everyone steal and are they stolen?!
The structure Marxist-Leninist-Stalinist lubricate, functional, terrifying. The fundamental subject is that while he doesn't get off the Marxist-Leninist structure that it continues intact, we are not going to side none. Exclude one more state-failed. We were convinced that the nightmare finished. But no… the Dracula continue to wallow in our blood.

They invented another pastime. To do any thing it is necessary a conference national or international. Always the same conferences, with the same lecturers. In the resolution always of the same problems without solution. Fiscal of the popular power of Luanda that appears, it shouts for African Somalia q.b.

The Epic poem of the Darkness (5)

Introduction
It is so habituated in the power of so many accomplished crimes. And the silenced tribunals sentence innocent convicts.

"The problem lives, yes, in the teachers' quality, that it is very debatable here in Luanda. To have an idea than he happens, I tell him just that I know about teachers that kneel down before students, asking them for us not to denounce his incompetence… there are them, yes. And look that, today, some of those educational ones without the minimum of competence drive departments and some other they already drove until universities… "
In Paulo de Carvalho, sociologist, in interview to the Weekly publication O PAÍS, in Luanda, Angola.

And we demanded the price from the barrel of petroleum to 70 dollars or else… we immigrated to Somalia and we will pirate them.
Who promises the freedom and later in the power it removes her, it dirties her, it is just a group of rabbles. Following he grows up a force military, genuine militias, privatized for protection of the eternal to can. The population waits for her the ephemeral freedom of the unemployment, of the poverty and finally the death for the hunger.

He presumed, was certified that the world would be democratized. But what do see? He is so cut into pieces, so tyrannized, so triumphed. Then where it is, was the democracy where? He hovers thereabout, somewhere it forces, virulent. For incredible that it seems the tyrannies are reinforced in the fetid ditch, in the lovers of the bank democracies of the first world.

And Luanda was vulgarized... in one more country of the useless conferences.

It is so habituated in the power of so many accomplished crimes. And the silenced tribunals sentence innocent convicts. Now I have this nightmare of living surrounded of so many criminals. In the way that the things are and they walk, Luanda is just capable for criminals and murderers. It is easy to imagine what will happen in the coming days.

They make the works, they destroy the walks. Wash of cars in the public road, in an ode to the waters that destroy him recently badly built. Music noise the possible most violent day and night. Buckets of filthy waters thrown at random of the balconies of the buildings. Incredible invasions of mosquitoes that pursue us day and night for us to suck the blood that remains us. Generators that smoke and they murder us slowly and make noise day and night. Motorbikes with free escapes that they imitate shots, day and night. To get to rest, to sleep enough is miracle. We lived at a vast corral of concentration of pigs. There is no law, each one dictated yours, private. The law of the sorcery dominates. Luanda is not a “country”, it is one more state-failed.

There are "many sort things out of killing a man. One of them is not to let to sleep him. I am convinced that he doesn't die for fatigue, but because he cannot dream." Eugenics Rich in EL MUNDO

Everything begins to be under foreign domain. What will bring serious consequences for the unemployed slack rope. Many foreigners say on Luanda indiscriminately. And healthy reason of banter because they don't understand anything of Luanda, of Africa. Only lack to put in the power a foreign president. The one that for moving of the tentacles of moment, it won't surprise.

Picture: Angola em fotos

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Introduction
"The sociologist criticizes, with hardness, the incompetence that searches for the corridors of the universities, of teachers and students; he’s says that of each a hundred new licentiates, on average only ten have acceptable quality."
In Paulo de Carvalho, sociologist, in interview to the Weekly publication in Luanda, Angola. O PAÌS

The government stagnated and it stagnated us. Because he chose a very filthy, insecure port, and in him it continues dirtied. In the wait apprehensive, foggy, that other leadership unblocks him, clean him and no more it dirties us. And the nobility fortify smiled, it observes, it of the immense corrals of pigs and monumental brothels.

He is more than of course a government that totally governs sounded out of tune, it is in the path of the invitation to unscrupulous foreigners, macabre adventurers that end for dominating everything and all in the calms. Of course the subsequent consequences are guessed disastrous. He sees himself of that on the whole side in other countries but, the Politburo doesn't have capacity to see, the final solution is inevitable, lamentable.

"The 600 imported bus of China. The available information say that I save rare exceptions, those 600 bus are to suffer mishaps, mainly at the level of the clutch and of the box of speeds, above all when they are manual, as it happens to a significant percentage of those vehicles." SEMANÁRIO ANGOLENSE

It is a power here lies, doesn't do because abrupt he gets complicated, it terrifies the life of the populations. Only an explanation exists for such great government disaster. The structure of the double helix of the ADN undefined corrupts the individuals' genetic characteristics that govern us... for everyone.

Her, the zungueira came out in the morning well early. It gathered all the money and it carried him. It is there went for the purchase habitual, morning, of the bananas for resale for the walks unfortunates, covered in dust, dirtied, sanded. The scoundrels waited for her and: you are put". There if it was the money win honestly, twelve thousand kwanzas, more or less hundred and sixty dollars, because the money that is won obstinately, dreadfully in the dishonesty, that nobody steals. It is impossible to live like this.

And the self-defence militias wait, they will be created, as it is norm. Black Africa of the militias, because the governments (?) do they oppress, do they extinguish the population. Then they are born the militias for us to survive, they struggle against the government anarchy. It is the anarchy against the anarchy. It is there space for the announced extinction.

As Mário Vargas LLosa tells "Many mines are now in the hands of those groups, militias or of the own Army of Congo". "Peace, order, legality, institutions, freedom. Nothing of that exists nor will it exist at Congo for good time. The wars that shake him, left of they be ideological (if some time they were it) and they are only explained by ethnic rivalries and greed of the power of bosses and regional little chiefs or the avidity of the neighbouring countries (Rwanda, Uganda, Angola, Burundi, Zambia) for if they take possession of a piece of the pastry Congolese miner. But not even the ethnic groups constitute solid formations, many became separated and they subdivided in factions, good part of the which they are not more than armed groups of go-give-law that they kill and they kidnap for us to steal". EL MUNDO

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We are freeing the homeland, building the socialism with the workers. These spaces are now of the people, we freed them of the capitalism, they are spaces for the creation of the new homeland. Hugo Chávez.

In Second World War in a concentration camp Nazi, moments before the sending for the gas chamber, a rabbi elevates the hands to the sky and it shouts, convinced:
- Ó God shows them your power!
But nothing happens. Discouraged, it intones convincing:
- Ah… God doesn't exist!

Every outdated moment everything gets complicated. Everything is and all debased, we are despised. This is not good, not. The fear is foreseen that suddenly the volcano will explode. This is unsustainable and police and army will be insufficient. We are foolishly, totally guideless, stagnated in the sea inhuman, so disproportionate, so stormy.

The roars metallic nocturnes that stab our sleep of already almost dying. Those sounds titanic, acidities of colonial, slaves of the constructions of the diverted buildings of her petroleum and only for them. Until the nights they corrupted, they stole us. They are the vampires of the nights in one more concentration camp. In this Luanda, in this Angola, in this black Africa without future. Always with the callous fingers of so much carry in the triggers of the rusty weapons that apprehend us, they surprise us, they arrest us without formed fault, they kill us at random. Everything is so rotten, incompetent, irresponsible and so implanted savagery. They govern eternally in the palaces of the poverty. Gee! Corruption gigantic, no counted, that even of the night they make to be born jungles.

"The transparency lack will stay with the resistance in organizing the technicians of national bills legally and of the national companies of auditing they could make auditing to the great national companies. Project equally the Government to be unpunished to the lack of execution of the established accounts rendered regime, in agreement with the Law of OGE."( General Budget of the State.
In FPD Frente para a Democracia de Angola OGE 2005


It is that this ship miscarried in a port so mire that makes very well to remind for analogy, the actual fraternity of Portugal. That they felt the hands to the banana plantation of the underdevelopment and the two marshy governments smell the rotten of very far.

And of the ruins of the imposing colonial buildings they leave continuous casts of decanted waters, filthy of the first to the sixth floor. Splashing is intense but everything and all stay impassive, impossible in the flavour of the purest savagery. It is the word of silent order. Everything to destroy that remains is necessary. Our master, to Popular Power, it like this us and disunited will lose.

Such moral and material poverty to attack. But no… to spread football stadiums with the money that remains from the bottom to sink. Just to maintain the commanders' of the square of weapons ephemera glory.

The Epic poem of the Darkness (2)

Introduction

In Luanda they resumed the works for the installation of the energy electrical experimental. The American Edison made available the patent of this extraordinary invention. Still to 160 and with a pick maximum of 170 volts, for the yes for the no the population continues refugee in the lamps to petroleum and in the candles.

The electric energy is, she sits down as the power. So schizophrenic, so weakened, so psychopathic, so pathogenic, so epidemic.
Without electric energy we do go where? For side none! No!.. For Zimbabwe!

There is no money to build houses but, it doesn't lack to build soccer stadiums and for more to waste million with trainers. The Fascist, colonialist Salazar ordered to build economics houses. It is are still of foot.

The Stalinism of MPLA continues to deport populations for the concentration camp of Luanda. They are mere ruling to amount and the on the ebb of the system that invented, they concentrated.

Rulers of the silliness that execute as if all went him.
Of nabob’s packs and dislocated if they install. And they already sing:
- Shortly everything will be ours and anything we will escape. The abased blackish is pushed for the sea, and in him they will drown.
That the blacks don't render, that they are stupid. But the whites and other colours just take advantage of that forced condition, it serves them of advantage for us to continue the secular pillage of the slavery.

These rulers that deport us anything have to do with the November 11, with the independence.

The spoliation of the island of Luanda proves once again that: to be a banker is easy, any idiot is it. After all, so rough to steal it doesn't demand intellect. And healthy always the same ones promise her, they tell her the same things. Governed by generals are going only for a side. We are not going the any.

Every day that passes everything gets complicated. Everything is and all debased, we are despised. This is not good, not. The fear is foreseen that suddenly the volcano will explode. This is unsustainable and police and army will be insufficient. We are foolishly, totally guideless, stagnated in a stormy sea.

But, the rulers didn't force, because they are also the champions of the adventure of the illiteracy.
Which is the brain that works with, how such, so much noise day and night? Only brains that no longer the healthy, deteriorated. He will finish like this, not even he will begin.

This fantastic uproar reveals that we are before one more country of playing, one more state-failed.

Then they don't repeat to the Bolshevik that Jonas Savimbi that destroyed Luanda was.

After the Cubans… Chinese

Motorists, care with Chinese!

SEMANÁRIO ANGOLENSE, Luanda, Angola

The Chinese motorists have a great share-part in the increase of the number of casualties that if register in the Angolan highways, revealed a source of Department of the Interior to the SEMANÁRIO ANGOLENSE. According to the source, such Chinese, that majorly come to the country to the service of the Cabinet of National Reconstruction (GRN), that they usually drive vehicles and heavy machines, they are exempt of requirements the one that others expatriated they are subject for if they enable to drive in Angola.

For instance, while to the others are demanded that, in the period of three months, substitute the letter of foreign transport for the Angolan, going by a previous exam, the Asians don't submit the such demand. The facto of China to grant credits to Angola and of here to have their citizens to work, it cannot implicate that they are above the law, that all, without exception, they should accomplish. Any day still Chinese will be untouchable and they will begin to commit atrocities and, for the facto of here be under the parasol of GRN, they can think that they are unpunished.

This treatment differentiated that it is been to check to Chinese will encourage them the such. Attempt to episode that comes in that mat. Certain day, in a photographic house, in Sambizanga, (Luanda) a Chinese missed the respect the an official of the Police, that in the occasion he was to the in civillian clothes. Then, the police held the Asian for the pants, demanding that it accompanied him to the closest squad, but this, that he didn't speak Portuguese, and encouraged by a her relative that already here lives there is more time, he refused to accomplish the order, resisting.

The one that got express Portuguese made a phone call and he intended to give the cellular phone to the official of the Police so that he talked with the individual that was on the other side of the line, to the that the agent of the authority denied, insisting that expatriated would have him that accompanying. For badly of the sins, a patrol was passing through and the official made sign so that it stopped and after a conversation of this with the boss of the effectives of the vehicle, Chinese, that it also disobeyed to the order of arising for the vehicle, it was thrown for the chassis of this and they steered for the old 9th squad. Later we knew that Chinese that he speaks Portuguese had called for an Angolan of the sphere of the power that we didn't get to identify.

It is logical that if the official had assisted the phone call, the individual on the other side would give order so that he loosened Chinese, without mattering with the facto that this had hurt the official's of the Police dignity. And, unhappily, it is like this our country, where many of their citizens are impunity reviled by having expatriated that they enjoy the protection of elements affects to the power. At present, many Angolan they travel to China in businesses and we don't have news that our compatriots enjoy means or privileges. They have the same treatment that any other foreigners: tswaneses, Greek, Russian, Brazilian and other. To finish, an appeal to the motorists that circulate for the highways of Angola: open the eyes well and have a lot of caution when they come vehicles driven by Chinese. They are dangerous!
PM

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Introduction
There will only be peace in Angola when we disassemble the Marxist-Leninist orthodox structure of MPLA. Because the colonialism and the slavery still didn't end not. It is urgent the foundation of another liberation movement.

Oh our dear one and copy Zimbabwe
Still no there o arrive in?!
Already! Such and which, much more infernal,
to Zimbabwe we will dock
we will approach

Our minds are seeds Zimbabwe
With them our fields will cultivate
we will furrow, we will be ashamed
of corpses

We accomplished the millenarian will of ours
sacred, consecrated ancestral
Sordidness, in the darkness to concentrate
all the ones that no longer they are, that they still remain
torn starlings, dying people
buried in the palatial outskirts
of the nabobs oilfields

Rulers travestied of black gold
With the surpluses oilfields and diamantiferous
They invest in concentration camps
To concentrate the population
Eminent black Nazism
Specialized in the easiest timeless
priestly to Kill! To kill!

We spoiled to the egg whites, clearly, evidently
With our friends' approval
enemies of our People
As the destructor, backer, fighter
submerged, José Sócrates

We didn't get to know that already the absolute zero
we reached
we are not anything, nobody
What do make? We don't know!
Then so that we governed?
To feed the popular illusion
That it comes the new life there
That everything will get better
But, other I terrify Zimbabwe
He is to arrive
We are going in him to dive

Does he need a concentration camp? Contact in any point of Angola, an agency of MPLA.
MPLA, world leader in the construction of concentration camps. Thank you for the preference. We guaranteed superb destruction.

The Day than it still remains of Africa (end)

Here is Africa of the coelacanths.

And Africa is, they are the refugees' camps, where not very far they are military apparatuses, militias and palaces. And the presidential guards are another continent, other power… that terrifies us. To remove pictures is still very dangerous… he gives summary prison, always without formed fault. Any one arrests any other.

Between this Black colonialism and the White, we still preferred it more clearing.

Our fight is the constant moments for the survival of the democratic dictatorships.

"Still Bulengo is much more seated and organized that the one of Hewa Bora, the life quality is tiny. The huts and places, very precarious, are attested and anywhere it is announced malnutrition, poverty, dirtiness, discouragement.
No longer they wait for anything, they vegetate, repeating their complaints in a mechanical way - plastics, medicines, water, schools - when visitors arrive, knowing a lot albeit that so-little it will be for anything. Many of them are already more died than alive and, the worst, they know him.
And that is maybe the most terrible spectacle that offers oriental Congo: he is the one of dozens of thousands of men and women to the that the violence and the poverty reduced the little less than to the zombies condition.”
In Mario Vargas Llosa in Congo EL PAÍS


There are people that are born to inconvenience, to annoy, infernal our life. The popular power stays, it still was not deforested, dismantled.

Those, true patriots that suffered in the prison, just went by a loss of inglorious time.
The money that remains, more the incomes extraordinary oil-producing, become exhausted in the presidential lust, in the African megalomania of ministers, vice ministers, governors, vice governors, generalship infinity, endless directors of cabinets. It is impossible the money to arrive for so much people. It is madness. And who demonstrates opposition… it is going to the blacklist of the objectives to abate.

In the way that the things retrogress, in a terrifying symphony of destruction, systemic contamination, unhappily also can match that at this time Africa is the imbecile continent and rabbles.

It is as any one that at present in any part of the world can be a banker… it is enough to be recognized thief or corrupt… the democracies protect us, they are family, similar.

I already see other fields of battles and hells in the streets. Yesterday it was the hecatomb of the religion, today it will be the bankers' immolation.

Picture: Chinese did a drainage ditch of this street.
In weekly publication AGORA in Luanda, Angola.

The Day than it still remains of Africa (2)

Smoked sausage, wine, soccer and corrals for the pigs, black bodies. Africa is in a short circuit without electrician. Africa of Luandas where the generals order to their militias shoots to kill. Africa restarts the new cycle from Berlin. Africa of those exiled and of the import of the human garbage and other exhaled products, adulterated. Africa, where the only things that work are the triggers of the weapons to the extravagance.

"Many dismissed that worked in companies wants of the district of Panty, he wants in the district of Viana of Castelo are also to try her luck in Angola. "Up to now these workers' great majority already went with contracts, linked to the great companies. At this time space to the luck to seek her own job."
www.correiodominho.com

Africa is as a ghost ship, just yours is noticed to hover in the vacancies of the illusion. Africa is still… any one is general. Africa is a heap of generals with their disorganized militias, for Bang! Bang! Bum! Bum!

Luanda is another Africa where a motorcycle reigns with free escapes that they shoot shots and nocturnes of buildings. That is Luanda, a state-failed because nobody gets to sleep. And nobody gets a true book to read. Luanda won't get to subvert the movements emerging contesters.

And a lot of money to I never scratch out back solutions, only problems.
Oh! Now they are some black with the Portuguese of this again.
When the heads don't work, the government dysfunctions are present and the instability social, total, also.

And the noise that the Chinese bus does to the they insult in the streets, it seems a earthquake. Infernal uproar… the buildings won't tolerate, they will tumble, the streets also. But in Africa it is everything for life, including the wars to the exhaustion and extinction. And the churches undo the black man, they reduce him to confused human remains. The churches and their religions destroy Africa.

They made god, that diabolical invention. The churches and their gods get rich in the poverty more and more black. And how much more poverty, more the church is idle. In Africa there are a lot of fairs of weapons, of books… none. There are also a lot of fairs of hungry persons and of slaves still colonized.

"On there being doctor's degree, I will mention a case that was told me by a friend (Dr. Víctor Kajibanga) and that it is even written in a sociology magazine. When the idea of creation of the first course of Sociology appeared in Angola, who she opposed were (unlike the one that she can imagine) sociologists. Reason? For they fear competition. Only the incompetent ones fear that their students can overcome" them.
In Paulo of Carvalho, sociologist, in interview to the weekly publication O PAÍS

Africa has a lot of schools and universities in the concentration camps. Africa is a zoo where tourists observe the human fauna to extinguish, to disperse. Africa, where the best means of transportation of luggage’s continues to be the stateless women's heads. No longer Africa exists, just deformed things with human appearance.

Pic: Angola em fotos