I woke up today in my half-dark room, with her tired, drowsy head. It seemed to me a morning like everyone else, nothing new, but this time I had a suspicion at the head: can Albania make history? Does the dot stand in the memory of mankind?
"There must be something!" I thought loudly as I unconsciously took the remote control. I heard and saw so much chronicle and news that I do not remember anything from anything. It has become time for me to create a formidable immunity to actuality. It does not warm me, it does not excite me and say the right, it scares me all.
During this defeat I found the solution of my dilemma. Now I (probably somebody else) knew exactly how this place could name. How could it penetrate collective memory, erase all of its current reputation, and peoples be referred to as the state that a beautiful day, 2019 summer, could invade the front pages.
"After squeezing for many years, a whole generation of politicians (left, center, right) let go and leave the country to breathe", this one would impress!
Without thinking of it, if the Albanians did not remember politicians as the people who remedied this place, they could at least remind them of the creatures that, after they devastated where they simply did not, did what they did and gave up. Delirious totally naive! Power to give up power to give power to others. That's what we have been expecting for decades. Tell me where and when the "wicked" fought the wrong? Nowhere!
It is strange how in the country where divorces are growing sharply, Albanians do not decide to give up the multi-year love- hate relationship with politicians. I grew up with names like Nano, Berisha, Meta, Rama, Basha, how much unwittingly they were rooted in my childhood and my adolescence and I'm afraid that the 30s or 40s will find me again. I'm drowned !!! I remember how small I listened to him to talk about the Albanian political bicker and today, as he is gray and while I grow older, I hear again and again, every evening, the same refrain. How sorry for her, for herself, for us!
We grow from unhappy parents, disgruntled grandparents, we inject the politics into the gene and when it comes time to react we do not act. Why? Because they are politics! I do not think poverty, crime or pollution are political. They are vital and human issues. We can not be ignorant of drinking water, injustice, education or health.
I am surprised how influential people in society, television people, Instagram, personalities who mattered to word did not write two lines for the latest food scandal. People who talk about elite emancipation, rebellious about sexism or homosexuality and did not crack for cheese, oil or bread they eat every day. Why? Because it's political, because it's an attack and knife for the position and shoulder and support for the opposition. Awful, no one is talking! As the world is ready for the next technological revolution, Albania still plays the left-right game. Millions of people hostage to a rally without which I fear we can not do.
It seems that we are so little ready for major changes, when we think of politics without them, the aforementioned ones, it seems a great vanity. Extraordinary dependence! From the most negligible issues to major concerns, all of them, always, fall to the "left-right" level of the discussion. You have the chance to go out on the street as a conscious citizen and to protest for something you have to position on one of the two sides of the many. So it has always been, so it will be for some time, long, I do not know how long.
Still today, we continue to vote one side or the other simply and only that the family members are with that party, that they have taught us that small, whether we are from the north, south, or that we do not find better. Regardless of my education or preference, what I seek is a better life, or at least start living better. I do not care about the protests-façade, false morality, or patrol for the deserted streets of the city when the periphery is horrible.
No matter how hard they are, these politicians can not represent and do not link them to talented, visionary, honest young people who do not want to know about the rumors or rumors of the past, but want to do before and leave behind the past, much after.
I hear to say that we Albanians are probably the people who are more than anyone else with politics. That's what politics we hear all the time, politics serving us, and politics we do not want to do. After much less than 48 hours, the country enters the election. Some will go to vote to save the job, others will be missing as a sign of revolt and a desire to collapse government, while we all remain unanimously spectators.
Politics can not make history; history can only be written by packing stuff, escaping and freeing this place. And as the ongoing situation will be expressed in the international media, Albanians are unlikely to be ready for spectacular changes. History is not our strongest point!
