FLASH
Shkruar nga Frrok Çupi
A member of the Greek anti-Albanian terrorist movements, convicted of the murder of Albanian soldiers and of defaming the honor of the Albanian homeland.
Vladimir Mayakovsky, the famous Georgian, poet and artist, playwright and actor..., wrote these words a century ago, around 1917. Lenin was coming. The poet wrote that when you are alone, you are nothing. 'One zero and one full/ One useless thing...'
The 'revolutionary' instinct, not culture - certainly led a revolutionary political movement in Tirana towards the instinct of 'One'. Initially, it was spurred on by the number '1' that came out of the election lottery. From that moment, the leader of this party raised two fingers, shrugged his shoulders, gave the step a dimension like in the occupation of the DP headquarters on January 8, 2022, and shouted: 'We are 1'.
He developed it further and said that 'Fate gave us the right to be 1'.
-Because we are One!- he told reporters in the office built by Enver Hoxha and occupied with fire and iron by Sali Berisha.
This was the One of the beginning. He knows that the number is an empty thing, but he gives and takes with his crazy 'fighters'. They know nothing of what the leader has in his head. In search of reinforcement for the number '1', he had the opportunity to find two more 'Ones'. Date 11. He made a decision, all alone, One:
-On April 11th, we open the electoral campaign of our revolutionary party!, he declared.
On May 11, general elections are held in the country. The chance of 'April 11', for Sali Berisha is 'fake'. The opportunity came to pay homage to the dictator, at least. But even he is not on earth. On April 11, 1985, Enver Hoxha died, a date that the absolute majority of the people do not remember. But Sali Berisha brought it back to memory, and even gave it the values of a political manifestation in a pluralistic society.
Another vanity, like 'A useless thing'
The leader of Party '1' is the only one left alive, whose existence is linked to both the life and death of Enver Hoxha. While the dictator was alive, Saliu found romantic moments with the dictator and exchanged praises, 'praise be to the great God!'. A mass in an empty and forbidden time. This too is a 'useless thing'. The day Enver passed away, Saliu burst into tears: Where would he find a job like that, a service to a colossus like Enver.
It was the 11th.
Here we are in 'The Same' as a useless thing:
Party number 1 announced that it would make Albania 'One, Magnificent'. No one understood what it meant, and the word magnificent remained alone. They started calling it 'Saliu the Magnificent'. The magnificent would be made by a One. The first One was brought from America: 'La Civita is One!', said Berisha. One would build Albania with zero soldiers. But since that day, a month or so, La Civita has been lost, empty, a useless thing.
Then Party-1 announced the conservative program:
Dignity:
As soon as he said this, the dirt of the elections and the scheming within the Party appeared. Without a trace of dignity. The thefts of the spouses began, the villas, the bargains, the murders. The first president was also remembered, with his coffin he broke down the doors of the government headquarters. But where is the dead man used, is this dignity?!
Family!, they said
What about the family? A father, the leader of the 1st party, has pushed his children to attack like 'puppies' and steal. The son steals, the daughter steals, the son-in-law steals, the wife steals. The father steals but also kills. The family is non-grata in America and England. This is 'a useless thing'.
We have one homeland:
As soon as he said it, even on foreign soil, Beleri appeared before him. A member of the Greek anti-Albanian terrorist movements, convicted of killing Albanian soldiers and for defiling the honor of the Albanian homeland. The nation! Then Mrs. Bakoyannis appeared with whom they had left a word. 'Where is the sea that forgives me, Sali?' There are scenes when Saliu and his men burned factories, plants, schools, institutions... Zero remained, not even One. For the homeland and the nation, he made a pact with the butcher of the Albanians, Milosevic.. The homeland turned out to be a useless thing.
God!, they said:
God appeared from above one cloudy night, just above the eighth floor of the palace, and waved his finger: 'Don't sully my name or I'll ruin your floor!'
One as a fixation.
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