Gears.

Nowadays we’ve got loads of gears working around us. There are our personal gears that hardly can find their place in our daily life without causing a general black-out. Our feelings seemed beated and wasted as a routine, while we can’t communicate neither with our neighbour nor with a perfect stranger. We’re covered and made with rusty gears. But also around us there’s a good quantity of rusty stuff. These days are being commemorated the Days at G8 in 2001, when loads of people have been beated, wounded, tortured while manufesting against the Bigs of our Planet (low-level tortures, they say, the few that vaguely dare to call things with their name). If one check any videos on YouTube about those facts, there’s so much material to review…The final sentence absolved most of the people involved, but the most important things is that no one, I say no one, even the guilties has gone to jail. That’s it. But here journalists and the whole press keep on saying that, better than nothing, a sentence has recognized at least some guilties for those facts. So, nothing is totally lost, in their opinion. In my opinion, this can’t be justice at all: we can’t be satisfied with “half justice” and “better than nothing”. This isn’t a civil country, It can’t be. Justice can’t meet compromises. It shouldn’t.I heard to say that reactions from the Police was extremely hard against people, as the situation was pure emergency. I can accept that. And for that reason I, Buggerona,  wasn’t there to contain the situation, but a policeman, not  one of us citizens, but an official of the state, someone trained to face emergencies. If they wanted to solve the whole emergency just with cudgels and tear-gas, they could save a huge amount of money and call for volunteers! Videos of the wintnesses are frightnening and they clearly state that Italy, during G8 in July 2001, wasn’t a civile and democratic country.

A gear jammed the whole machine.

B.