Those who are traveling, staying where they are, airports closed, my son happy because he will not have his exam. Curfew for more than 24 hours, no business, no work, no solution.
The rest, only a continuity of the same novel in which the extremes, each day polarized more ... after almost three months of his spark. It is dangerous to say something, because the neighbor could be on the other side and it would be terrible to break a relationship of a lifetime because of sincere emotion. The easiest thing is to think that Zelaya or Micheletti (one of the two) is the culprit of everything; Humans are like that, our mind leads us to simplify complex issues and the brain facilitates the puzzle by blaming a person, a small group, a date, a situation or a political party.
In doing a reading of the last 50 years, we are all aware that revolutions are necessary to create precedents and make significant transformations. It would be painful to go through a crisis without creating roots for the necessary changes (because there are) in the face of a social debt that cannot be hidden, pernicious customs of politicians accustomed to doing what they want, limited visions of construction participatory and a gap between reality and what they sell us canned. To create changes you have to write, think, propose, dream ... not just put a red scarf on your face or a white t-shirt (on the outside). The contingency is beyond what Wikipedia mentions, easy to work it out, but it is not so simple to take it into context without being partialized.
Contingency… Contingency differs from the possibility, from a formal point of view, that possibility includes affirmations or propositions that are necessarily true as well as some not necessarily false, whereas it can not be said that a proposition is contingent if it is necessarily true.
Some of us can be behind 105 keys, with the peace of mind that we have not lost the 125 kbps and believe that "they" must solve your problem. But we are also human in a borrowed country, we have sincere family and friends, some breaking their chests with resistance, others with the tank launching jets of water; both, aware of their responsibility and conviction. That is why we cannot stop feeling, because deep down we are brothers and the situation made us defend thoughts that left the tangent at a time that we do not know.
But well, we hope it will not cost us another 12 years of civil war in the meanders of the river Araute, that we do not have to lose more relatives and that once and for all ... these
bastards to agree.
After this, we will be grateful for the space that this crisis gave us to propose, and if it is possible to unite neural fragments that make sense, to put together a consistent way out of the needs that could not be hidden in so much noise. We would also appreciate it if some people would step aside and let those who are waiting a place to contribute to work… and of course, I hope to enjoy a barbecue with my neighbor again on Friday night.
That's life, utopian as the last paragraph, real as the first and exciting as the moment I pressed the "publish" button ... just 4 minutes before the power went off.