An online trip, like a rope that twists and tense, It serves to understand online, With the nuances of the ropes that are twisted and tense. And today, Domingo de Julio where I spent the first international day of Mandela without Mandela and in which newspapers spit bleeding, I thought about some things learned on that route. If traveling is looking and understanding, My recent trip from Madrid to Cabo del Cabo by car helped me distinguish some simplicity.
I remember that poster of the Mostar bridge, a Bosnia, What did you say do not forget 1993. I said it as a warning, As I remember everything inhuman there happened. Bosnia is one of those examples in which man is ashamed with his cemeteries that seem to be everywhere. And there, On the same stones of that bridge that was shot down to mortaros (When the video sequence is seen, consciousness hurts), I explained a Muslim Bosnian as Christians raise towers and churches to offend them and cause them. And pointed the horizon and indicated the tower of a new church whose tower surpasses the Arab minarets. Then, with more impatient gesture, I pointed to me with his finger a cross on a mountain that he did to insult them. And one heard it does not know where to place so much madness and stupidity of those who point and those indicated. How many deaths are needed to settle a blood debt?
How many deaths are needed to settle a blood debt?
And then on the border of Türkiye and Syria I visited a refugee camp while listening to the noise of the mortars who exploded behind the mountains. And there I saw cars that loaded whole lives in bags and suitcases fleeing from death. And I contemplated the sadness of a mother to whom they recorded the dignity of her suitcase in detail, next to their two children, At the entrance of an artificial and fenced city in which they must live now that their country is a lot of rubble in which life ferments.
After, Already in Egypt, I contemplated streets and roads full of tanks and fences. And suddenly you talked to some who reminded you how heinous was living with the Muslim brothers, former rulers of this land. And they told you so many barbarities to support their strong precepts that you were afraid of those Islamic radicals who ended the freedoms and imposed beards and veils. But then, by chance too, After being escorted for hundreds of kilometers because nothing there they tell you that it is safe, You find the other side. And a lovely and educated girl tells you with a sincere and fragile accent to see some soldiers "those men are going to take tears there where I come. They go to the field and kill all those who do not think like them. The Muslim brothers won power at the polls ".
They go to the field and kill all those who do not think like them
And at the end of all that long route, in which in Ethiopia they speak to you badly about the Muslims of Sudan and in Kenia they tell you that the Ethiopians are thieves; in which in Zimbabue the poorly closed wounds of his Gukurahundi campaign still brose, in which Mugabe ordered the death of more than 20.000 Ndebele as black as their skin and conscience and in which the whites had to flee while they stole their lands in a consented robbery campaign, You arrive in South Africa.
And there awaits you the apartheid country, Perhaps the most famous racist political regime in history. And there they live without generalized killings promoted by the Government after the arrival of democracy and their rights. And although living with blacks and white is distant, Although racism is still latent, there, where it seems that more reasons accumulated than in other places, There are no wars or killings against each other despite their enormous social injustices. There is a certain respect. And there are no for a leader, A single person who decided and fight a path of peace. Respecting life understood that it was the most important.
I don't think most Ukrainians, Russians, Palestinians and Jews want so much disgusting death
The great town rarely has the floor. I don't think most Ukrainians, Russians, Palestinians and Jews want so much disgusting death. But they won't talk, They are the silent mass, which somehow has no capacity to decide when leaders are imposed. Because in your genetics you are not heading, It is allowing, pray and some groin. They can't do it, If they did they would not be and would become the others.
And now, that the past 18 July Mandela had fulfilled 96 years, do the game for a second imagine that would be the world and its endless wars if we substituted the leading Netanyahu, Putin, Arafat, Bush, Milosevic…. by Mandela. Is it easy answer truth?
