FLASH
Shkruar nga Frrok Çupi
The generation that knew them and was heartbroken is passing away. The generation that suffered and knew the monstrous crimes of Sali Berisha is also changing.
This year too, after the 14th, on the Grand Boulevard where blood was shed, some of the same faces that we have seen since the first day appear. Those who know and feel how 4 martyrs fell on the Boulevard are becoming rarer. The state killed them.
Even there, far from Tirana, birds are increasingly missing from the graves.
The head of state (prime minister) who ordered the murder, who that day imposed dementia on himself. He has never been able to even implement the code of the village where he was born. In the mountains of the North, when an enemy kills, the killer lifts the corpse he left lifeless, turns it with its head towards the sunrise, and sets off with the news towards the house of the person he killed. Sali Berisha, prime minister, did not perform any of these rites over the heads of those four, or 26, or 3000 or so who were killed either by his hand or by his order. If he had killed Edi Rama, today's prime minister, with the sniper rifle he was holding in his sights, he still would not go to his grave, but would look for the graves of Kristaqi and Neta to spread some slander.
Sali Berisha, both bloodthirsty and unmanly.
This year, fewer and fewer people showed up to mourn the blood of the four on the Boulevard: Ziver Veizi, Aleks Nika, Hekuran Deda, and Faik Myrtaj. Next year, there will be even fewer.
The generation that knew them and was heartbroken is passing away. The generation that suffered and knew the monstrous crimes of Sali Berisha is also changing.
Sali Berisha himself is also going. He will devour and take away the memories of the crimes 'to that life'. Then, where will Justice knock to seek revenge?!
- Knock, knock, knock!, who lives here? We love Sali Berisha.
From inside the apartment, on Hope Street, someone groans or shakes some terribly heavy keys in their hands:
-No, that man doesn't live here. Where did you hear about him?
Perhaps the filmmakers of 'Thrillers' will be remembered for appearing to search the holes in the memory of a people who, when they had their martyrs alive and the prime minister who caused martyrs, then cowered in vain mercies. Even the filmmakers can leave their work in the middle because cinema devotees cannot believe the 'thriller'.
How is that possible? Immediately after the Second World War, Hitler's own Nazi loyalists who killed millions of people were put on trial and sentenced to death. The people, parents of the martyrs, did not allow the Nuremberg Trials to have 'endless time' to condemn the crime. No, the Trial had a limited deadline: 'Until X hours, uncover the crime and punish the perpetrator!'.
SPAK in Albania is bringing the state crime against the four martyrs, through their mouths, like sweet candy. Until a year ago, Justice had refused to take it by the hand, as if the honor of the nation's martyrs were leprous. Justice had the idea that the martyrs would die again, again - maybe three more times, but the head of government who killed them would never be judged.
Time is passing, and the generation is changing. Sali Berisha is waving his hand and saying to SPAK: 'O Party's Scum, I am leaving you, you will never find me again!'. SPAK itself is also heading towards aging and death. A SPAK that counts the days without fulfilling its fundamental duty has died long ago.
Yesterday, the new president, Donald Trump, ordered the investigation into the assassinations of John Kennedy and Martin Luther King, from the 1960s. These people are whining and saying that '2011 is a distant year!'
Life is not a rotation!, as these people are demanding. That is, after he leaves, Saliu will never return to be judged. Nor will those four come back to accuse the murderers...
All these sinners and helpers of sinners are leaving. They are leaving! Who will pay for the murder of the four noble people of this Albania? And who will knock on the office of the old SPAK? Even Mark Nika, the self-sacrificing uncle for the right, he will be no more.
What is this state doing? Is the state strong? Is the state criminal or has it only been? If the answer is not given today, but today!, then the state will be deformed for centuries. And the four martyrs in the silence of the grave.
Except for a cuckoo that can be heard in the oak tree above their grave.
Lini një Përgjigje