Tuesday, February 8, 2011

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No justice no party (II)

A thought of the immense Leonardo Sciascia:
"What guarantees does this state with respect to law enforcement of the law, justice, and what guarantees does against the abuse of power or against injustice? None. The impunity that covers crimes committed against society and against the public good is worthy of a regime of South America. Not one of the great scandals erupted in many years has had a clarification, none of those responsible have been punished, in every town and every village you can compile a long list of wrongdoings, cases of extortion and abuses have gone unpunished, the people who do their duty, first as mere taxpayers, are seen regularly mocked and ridiculed first, then, why those who defraud the tax authorities are then rewarded with the laws of tax losses that are an exhortation and encouragement to disregard the law, being a bad citizen ".
Sciascia think so, I too, I think many of you. I say this because what I'm about to say many will turn up their nose, but I would have liked to Sciascia.
I am writing to those who feel safe and say "intercettateci all." One can see that they never had to deal with the disturbing Italian justice system and who have made an illiterate fool dall'improposopea Di Pietro, on which ingenutità could well be omitted, unlike that of letteratissimo Roberto Saviano. Things are worse than Sciascia writes here, because the Italian justice system is tailored for the rich and powerful. For the other are generally trouble. Starting from the victims and the innocent. Imagine a Sunday
whatsoever. Your number is on the list, your name is Alberto Denaro. The phone rings: Ready


Who's Ready? Hello, hello, I feel nothing!
cousins, fuck, I am, Matthew lard!
(you have many cousins \u200b\u200bwho even know, you strive to list) Matt who?
appears you do, teasing?
But teasing, but watch this! (Continue to string him not c'avete shit to do, you're on the couch with the cordless). Alberto
you are?
Alberto "flare"! But
Alberto Alberto?
(get a little 'entry) If I told Alberto ... You'll see, if you are Alberto, Alberto Alberto will! Matt Matt said that you call her? (As do mental arithmetic to make you return the memory) 3 x 2 = 6, 4 x 7 = 28. Nah, Matt, I do not remember her. I do not
Alberto piss, fuck, made eight 3 x 2! (Chuckles). How's famigghia, Marina is right?
(you have a lover named Marina, your wife is dozing in the chair, there a little unexpected '. There is naturally lower their voices) Marina?! Ma-rina, well-nino, via, say pretty well ...
The call goes on for 4 minutes at the end Matt Money tells you the number you dialed, you tell that your number is not what he said.
alright, cousins, but there is not much difference, numbers lard! Always made eight 3 x 2! Shit! Good day. Click
. Needless to say
Mattia Messina Denaro is intercepted, and for those who have listened to your speech was coded because no one is nearly 4 minutes on the phone with one that has the wrong number. The magistrate that your phones are bugged, if you like even those of your neighbors by parental or friendship.
The next day you call your electrician, without your knowledge that had been in jail in his youth, of innocence, accused of drug trafficking. Randomly and for your misfortune your electrician electrician is also a cousin of Matthias real money, which accidentally had called just before you call. You are in trouble! Serious trouble. To complicate things that you put your electrician prior to speaking to you, go and stuff to take, that delay of carriers, of young men who have to finish a job. In other words, phrases, such as the electricians say, phrases but not fooled nor judges nor scholars inquisitors, who understand very well their metaphorical value. The intercepts are published in the newspapers for having information. The public was outraged. There is nothing you can do: come arrested for drug trafficking in league with the electrician. The disgraced journalist there. Your enemies increasing the dosage. The main writer is from Fabio Sazio to say that there is evidence of your involvement, you knew that already electrician ... Your wife makes you weird questions. After a while to discover, from readings of wiretapping, the intrigue who have sex with Marina, her best friend, and there will no longer see, spring in prison.
Have you found a good lawyer, and have done well. But I hope that does not agree with the PM to an old favorite that is: if you do not have enough money, it is quite likely to happen. Your lawyer, whatever, will not get you out of jail, even resorting to court. The charge is serious, an association of mafia and international drug trafficking. The lawyer will tell you skeptical that he believes it, but that things are going badly, speaking bitterly of the judicial system will convince you that truth is one thing, but the truth court has nothing to do with the truth. After 6 months in jail prior to convince you that since the facts are as you should negotiate for external association, five years ... the court to grant probation, you will not make even one more day in jail. When is the process mafia organization will make use of right to remain silent. But be careful for the future, because you will not have discounts, you will make the jail even for a car accident. Sign the prosecution lawyer, tell him to send the bill, thanked him and there you go.
exits prison. You have no home, your children have been entrusted to the mother and not even want to talk to phone. At work you've been fired, it is unknown whether for cause or not, we'll see. Just go to the party secretary who is your friend, with whom you shared the struggles of a life. Not receive you. You are sympathetic. Then look for Marina, who makes an appointment to the park. Is out of breath, embraces you, but feel that it is not the same. In fact, shortly after, crying, tells you that he had thought to help you with your wife, to get rid of. It tells in short, to have married one of his historical quattrequattrotto suitor who does not like, but deeply respects and so on and so on.
This is a short story of fantasy. The reality is much worse, because the path is very probably raped by your fellow inmates and beaten by police and prison guards, you agree not to report because so much will not be able to prove it. After meeting with your old lover you will want to commit suicide. If you could not find anyone more willing to help, with some religious organization that will treat you with pity, as it does with all ex-offenders. You will pass the days drinking in your filthy studio apartment, waiting for that run out of money. When you find the strength to come out stinking of alcohol, poverty and loneliness, all stuff that pleases no one, least of all the girls. If you find a nurse who is interested in you worry might be a priestess of a satanic cult that during the night invites you to a party where you will literally sliced \u200b\u200bduring a black mass in the form of sexual orgy. Nobody will remember you. The complaint will make your death a few months after your landlord, a torturer who wants to open the grave that he had rented a black deposit of 6 months, but declare that you were his guest. At the police station you card to the maximum among the missing depressed, probable suicide.

Text and author of the text being corrected.

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