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The naked pack of hounds

Mensaje por LoriG el Lun Nov 30, 2009 11:41 pm

The naked pack of hounds

By Miriam Celaya at Sin Evasion

Last Friday, November 20th, the consecration of the official violence against the blogger phenomenon was reconfirmed: the army of gunmen who, with irrational rage, attacked Reinaldo Escobar and a large group of civilians -among whom other bloggers, the journalist’s friends and one of the brave Ladies in White– the clearest manifestation of the powerlessness of the regime in trying to prevent, at all costs, for the blogosphere to expand its sphere of influence by jumping from the Internet to the streets. “The streets belong to revolutionaries” was one of the phrases that one of the dinosaurs directed at Eugenio Leal while, among blows and kicks, he was being shoved in a car that would take him to a police station. “You don’t have Obama’s protection” another one uttered mockingly, in another clear reference to the recently published survey on Yoani Sanchez’s blog, which must have had the effect of a lethal potion on the power lords. At the same time, with complete malice aforethought, a huge henchman kept one of Eugene’s feet trapped, while he slammed the car door directly on the ankle of the defenseless blogger: really very gallant, those defenders of the imaginary and vanished “Cuban revolution”.

This instance resulted in the largest group of civilians hurt by the aberration of un-uniformed mob of thugs. There was also more fury at the perpetrators. It is clear that the fear grows, perhaps in a manner proportional to the will of the bloggers to continue to exercise free speech and also to defend their right to move around the streets, visit public places and attend cultural and other events of a civic nature. This time, the foreign press was present to document the event with vivid and impressive images, so that there won’t be any skeptics left to deny reality; they do not intercept the foreign journalists’ cameras, nor delete their photos or videos, as the hired assassins always do with the Island Alternative bloggers, and, thanks to that, the world has been able to peek at the hidden identity of the dictatorship, and many have become sympathizers of the real Cuba, the one repressed and censored that does not appear in tourist guidebooks, the one that has no voice in events of high international politics and is ignored by the warring native oligarchy that –in a kind of trap of the subconscious- is more occupied in erecting and polishing their own lavish mausoleums that in running this Vessel-Island, doomed to be shipwrecked after half a century of drifting madly.

Coward the government that, sheltered in absolute power, denies the rights of its citizens and condemns them to live in the material and spiritual poverty of slaves. Cowards the servile repressors, who, sheltered in their limited, momentary, and fragile impunity, believe that the executioners will always be safe from justice. Cowards also those poor wretches -fortunately, the fewest- who, disguised as dissatisfied, and unable to shine under their own light, today operate as occasional allies of the regime by launching slanderous libel against the alternative Cuban blogosphere to try to smear the good citizenship and honesty of those who have had, so far, only the capital of their own effort, their degree of talent, and that extraordinary treasure, so painfully deficient: a sense of shame.
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