A little taste from a beer: a black one; a black one
that puts some of my thoughts chatting with my memories, so I remember Berlin.
It was my first trip as tourist to Europe; I had been in Frankfurt before but
it was as a musician: something I’m not being for a while.
By that time - Berlin, not Frankfurt - we had this
mechanism so called cupo and, while
others used it to bring dollars for making themselves more stable, I used it to
know some of the world, and thanks God I did it, now a Venezuelan hardly makes
ten dollars a month…
I actually feel this remorse when I reach thirty dollars
because it is not common, so I write while having a beer, a beer that costs
more than a working day for most fellows. I get a little taste, another one,
and see this picture: no one can even buy something just for pleasure nowadays.
Everything is only for the necessary, so you can understand how guilty we may
feel for having a beer. I get another taste. In a time when every working hour
is just to calm down hunger a little, the president says he’s running again
because, surprise, we’re having elections within three months. He practically
doesn't have opposition, well, he does; the majority hates the guy, his people
know it, the thing is he controls the bureau, the army, the courts; everything
from the public administration, he probably controls the opposition leaders,
although that's just a rumor. A few days ago the Supreme Court released a
sentence that forbids CNE, the electoral power of the nation, include the
coalition of the opposition members, who had been unified as a single party.
Divide and conquer, and we’re everyone for itself. There’re also
anti-government people who despise their representatives (their own, not Maduro’s
ones) as much as the president, so you can imagine who may win. I get another
taste. I picture myself three months from now and wonder again how could this
guy and his people actually have supporters: I know why, but still, l can't get
it, what I can get is another taste…
Hunger is the best tool for these politicians, the
promise of being fed without working looks like a paradise on Earth, in this
case Venezuela, and it’s just a promise, they don't even have to, let's say, fulfill
it. Last December they said on national TV they were importing (because we
don't produce a shit anymore) pork meat for all and it didn't happen. There
were even riots for it. They said, again, on national TV, they were not to
blame but Portugal (at first) then Trump (it used to be Obama before) and then
Santos (the president of Colombia is always guilty of something) It has to be
someone from abroad unless the responsible lies on the opposition, in that case
that person will be guilty of charge for sure... and yes, their people believe those
things and I won’t take another taste because I took my last one while realizing
we haven´t realized properly yet; this could get even worse, worse enough to
stop writing and posting because there won’t be time nor resources for it. I
still have a twitter account, I mean, we’re bad but there’s more to worsen…
See you!
