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.
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.
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