the Just, Caiaphas and the mob of the Praetorian Guard ...
Yesterday afternoon I went for a ride downtown with my wife, and the second of my children, that is eight years old.
Down the alley that runs next to the prefecture (via Santa Croce, not entirely by chance ...), we came across a couple of policemen who improvised a traffic jam, and did not pass anyone in front of the door Government Palace.
We then parked nearby, and then we went back there on foot. In front of the door there was a small deployment of police in riot gear. The usual
cassintegrati, I thought. But, at that time was coming to a silent group of about fifty people, average age about thirty, that in his head he wore a small banner saying "do not give up Eluana" .
Oh, well, an event for life. But why in front of the prefecture?
Then, passing beside the silent procession, I saw that in the hands clutching rosary beads, but the white signs with the usual mayhem political "George did not give up" , "Berlusconi hands down by the constitution" , " Italy is a secular country " and stuff like that.
As my wife, my son and myself that I kept on hand at that moment we were the only passers-by, as soon as we have seen the protesters have turned the sign to us, and we have watched in silence.
were almost all dressed in black, as priests, and ultimately in their own way they were. Their silence was eerie, and it was not clear if they were more embarrassed, them or us who watched in amazement.
My wife, a woman of another era though still young, and with solid practical sense, he said aloud, but these are just idiots ... also expect to be here on behalf of Eluana? What then, what should Eluana to "never give up"? Hint that wants to commit suicide? Spit the tube or try to bite off your tongue? ...
Seeing the scene of the small crowd that poured all sense of reality - as is the basic strategy the prince of this world - the moment I came to think of "Crucify" shouted in the courtyard of the palace (which in fact was just the prefecture of the time ...).
So we left off, a bit 'to avoid the risk that we will run away screaming something to them, and a little' an instinctive sense of protection to the child.
So I really thought that - for those who have preserved a sense of the supernatural - a long time did not happen to see Satan at work so openly, as in this case.
But I say Satan as a metaphor, as an image of evil, no no ... in procession along with quell'ambulanza who traveled at night (at night, of course, to him to act like mica light of day ...) from Lecco to Udine could just see the prince of this world in person.
You could see it while on parade pace, with lots of diavoloni and devils with pitchforks that made him march, while the service order of the Devils team to put in all those who, from the sides of the street and in front of the TV, we are congratulating ourselves on the journey of death.
E 'continuous inversion of reality and common sense that reveals its presence triggered. And it's still the same story of those early years of Christianity: a story of people who persist in declaring a person dead is living, while the Pharisees continue to rend their garments against those who do not meet compliance Saturday ( there's a sentence! there's the Constitution! we are in a state of law! ) and are shocked by the man who taught that the Sabbath is for man and not vice versa.
There's even those who, behind the figure of the prince that mocking grins on human stupidity, also wants to silence everyone with his moral reversed "that girl is undergoing an unprecedented violence!"
But how? Do they die of thirst and in the end those who use violence, would we? Back
identical to itself so that old box in the temple of Jerusalem
"Moses gave you the law? Yet none of you practice law. Why try to kill me? The crowd answered: You have a demon, who tries to kill you? ... "
Yeah, who tries to kill Eluana? I'm all for justice, for the law, the Constitution, and also by the poor father who uses compassion that is due as a club, not only on his daughter's life but also to all those who object
... Well, I've always thought there was much more than Berlusconi in what appears.
is not a Catholic (and who cares), but now this move by the Decree-Law - where political ulterior motives they may have had very little, as if he wants to govern in peace, had no interest in doing Napolitano angry - the consecrated quanto meno come un Giusto, in senso biblico.
Uno di quelli che gli ebrei moderni, dopo la Shoah, invitavano con tutti gli onori in Israele, a piantare un albero anche se non faceva parte del popolo eletto. Uomini così li invitavano in quanto, di fronte all'incedere del male, ciascuno di loro si era rivelato un Giusto. Uno di quelli ai quali non si seccheranno mai le radici. Perchè chi salva una vita umana, salva il mondo intero.
E dall'altra parte, Caifa si è appellato alla legge. Alla ragion di Stato. E gli ha dato l'identica risposta che diede al sinedrio: "voi non capite, è meglio che un uomo solo muoia per il popolo..." , mentre il corteo dei farisei era già pronto to side with him, with fringes and phylacteries in plain sight, even down to the streets to defend the Constitution.
Despite everything that we can say, except this time the one who questioned the religious card - which in effect usurping the responsibility was entrusted to the government, as well as a power of control which no doubt would be for the Parliament and consulting - is was the usual Bonapartist Arcore.
And come to think of the words of Massimo Caprara, then soon after that Caiaphas was promoted to head of the Sanhedrin remembered - he knew him well - that many years ago, at the time of the invasion of Hungary, even then he could talk , could sign.
But he refused and remained loyal the order of the party ...
"... are you angry 'cause I healed a man on the Sabbath? Do not judge by appearances but judge with righteous judgment." Right Said the Pharisees who wanted to order because it did not comply with the law, and man was it was God
There's all that old box that held less than two thousand years ago, in the courtyard of the temple, This story of Eluana.
A story that repeats itself in its human aspects, but also legal: "now you are trying to kill (according to the law!) because my word finds no place in you ... and you do what you have heard your father ... If God were your Father, you would love me ... Why do you not understand my language?
Why can not hear my words, you are of your father the devil, and you want to do the desires of your father.
He was a murderer from the beginning and not stand in the truth, because there is no truth in him. When he lies, he speaks of his own, he is a liar and the father of lies .... ".
murderous liar from the beginning.
one who reverses the truth.
What does the man's death, and called life. Who wants to injustice, and called law. That poses a victim of violence, and the executioner.
Back to return the car in the evening, we are retouched in front of the prefecture. The crowd obviously had dispersed some time. "Dad, they then killed the girl?" She asked the child.
PS: And at least keep down the little finger, dear monopoly of compassion and sense of humanity, and do not come and speak - usually on the instructions of your father - that we Catholics are doing just moralizing and rather we should pray for Eluana's father ...
We're not like those dark American evangelists who see Sodom and Gomorrah everywhere, we. And even less like the usual
cristianucci, Compagnucci, laicistucci children peaks, which are now all become doctors and lawyers all, and they are all there in a vegetative state for debating and attacks on the Constitution as if each had two degrees, one in medicine and the other in Law.
always say they want even if they are able to see Gomorrah (Sodom no, not to be discriminated against Sodom ....) only what Berlusconi says or does, regardless.
Especially this morning, at Mass, we Catholics prayed for the family of Eluana - the mother, the one who does not like being in the spotlight - because they understand who is the only physician of body and Amim, which can help them carry the weight of their grief.
Although apparently, even today Sor Beppino used her pain as a club, not only on his daughter's life, but also to silence the whole universe the world, and gave yet another interview with El Pais, in which attacks of new Berlusconi, the Italian Parliament, the Catholic Church ...
I mean, who accepts a bet that after a few years Sor Beppino (for which we continue to pray for God's sake) to the next round will be nominated for any Parliament, European or Italian?
bet a Neapolitan pizza?
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