Thursday, April 14, 2011

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Eighty years of the birth of a dream.






Fourteen April, eighty years of a dream as old and as beautiful as the human consciousness: the republic, the "thing" of "people"; equality people, the charges are by merit and not by birth, the illusion of a new air of freedom that dreamed of a more free to organize themselves, to live, learn, work, exist; the hope of ending forever the caciquism with classism, the immobility of the social classes that condemned the poor to remain poor, as if poverty were a stigma that is carried in the blood, the freedom to create without the moral imperative to prohibit speech, the courage to investigate what has always contradicted the dogmas; equality between people whatever their name, their lineage, their titles, their ancestors.
The republic, for many young people seemed to be the fulfillment of all desire for justice and progress that fill most idealistic minds. The ancestral impulses, however, that the lead once again to Homo sapiens and another in a conception of life based on fear, the violence in the most cowardly conservatism, or in revenge crudest, put end all. In Spain he shoots like a cane mallow and returned the black mantillas, nepotism, humiliation and extermination of the vanquished, war always, always the fear, hell always the money ever, uniformity of laws always, always aristocrats, tribal instincts always difressats civilization as always. And there are dresses, democrats, speculating, imposing, prohibiting, denying, belittling, censoring, covering , ignoring ... There are.

The dream, however, is alive, and others go further and achieve freedom. The human species is called to freedom, and it will, despite periods of darkness, the blame, the crisis, the reed and guns. Our destiny is freedom.
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