For the first time I turned to you in March 2016, initiating a kind of a series of blognoons (sometimes developed to column) in which I tried to explain our opposition position to you. I tried to do so in a language that was as neutral as possible, without malice (which, of course, I reserved for another notes).
Eight years ago, the first court conflict began. I tried to explain to you at the time that although I agree that the justice strategy needs to be reformed (the main charge at the time was the chronic functioning of the courts), Ziebra's methods cannot be corrected due to the fact that it is "the repair of the microscope with a hammer".
After 8 years, you can see that I was just right. Ziobro not only has not achieved anything, but courts are even worse today.
You'll say it's not his fault. Not true, he was advised by various wise people at that time to fix courts so that something was actually fixed. He wouldn't perceive to them – and it was his fault.
But that's the water under the bridge. Now we have fresh ministers and we're going to settle them. And this is the last episode of this cycle.
Here is an interesting, apolitical (?) difference between us and you. You stay faithful to your leaders until the fall of the last bunker, and we criticise our own for their mistakes.
For example, if it turns out now that Sienkiewicz is mistaken and Matyszewicz returns to Voronica, I will hatred him as much as I never hated Kaczyński. For now, I hope he has lawyers better than you.
I like your losing loyalty due to the fact that your leaders are leading you to disaster. The screams “Tusk is an agent” will bring you more harm than good, and Kaczyński is like a parrot who can't do anything else.
I feel sorry for you people due to the fact that I know how you feel. Just like we did 8 years ago.
This powerlessness! This thought, "No, they will not go to it," and the coming day, "they have gone even further."
I know it well!
The coopers utilized to play the most fancy Kaczmarski songs at the demonstration, but my ears sounded different. You know? "Tell me this all day: they emergence up / like you spit in my face again and again."
I went to these. demonstrationsBut I had little hope. The crowd chanted “you will sit!” I murmured under your “old” nose.
Now I feel bad, due to the fact that my pessimism at the time was exaggerated. Now I feel like a kid showered with unexpected Christmas presents – I had to be very polite. But it's not for you, dear writers.
Skrin is simply a fragment of Darius Lasocki's interview for Vpotilica. Based on this quote, you are in the phase we were in 8 years ago, erstwhile Prof. Rzeplinski spoke in the media about how it would save the Constitutional Court, citing a passage of fascicism.
Do you hope that'll do something? 8 years ago, I think I had one. It took me a while to make fun of our "goose to F5" plans.
You know better than anyone that they don't do anything. You were taking over another institutions on the rhyme, which then resulted in e.g. winners of fired journalists in labour courts.
Except they already had a life elsewhere, so they didn't want to go back to public media. They were taking money from a win and setting up their own media, or they were turning the manufacture around.
“Our” left without making specified scenes as “ours”. I don't know if it's better or worse, it's just another difference between you two.
But these scenes will give you as much as our discretion-Sweden and France-elegance, nothing. So you will be incapable to see how you lose more institutions – just as we looked at the demolition of the Trinity or cultural institutes.
In my experience, it looks like you've had adequate to fight for a year, possibly two. Then comes fatigue and burnout. After all, you are now facing first a failure in the local elections, then a defeat in Europe and then a moral triumph in the presidential elections.
It's gonna be hard. I yet fell into any kind of interior emigration. I started writing historical books and getting out of the media for education, on the basis of “they can't forbid it.”
That's why I'm not afraid that if you go back to power, you'll make an even bigger mess in the media. It's not my problem, I'm gonna end up in retirement about the same way as who's in power.
I advise you to find an thought for emigration. External, internal, whatever.
Are you comforted that in 4 years the shuttle will return the another way? He doesn't have to. The SLD had over 41% in the 2001 election, and immediately afterwards fell to the second league, and yet even below the threshold.
This was liable for the political folly of Leszek Miller, who first cut out all his competitors, and then no 1 else next to him would dare tell him that Mrs. Cucumber was not a good thought for the presidential election, and the Palikot coalition threatened to fall under the electoral threshold. Kaczyński's not here now either.
Kaczyński may come up with an equally stupid thought in 2025. Shows to the presidential unelected individual (Black, Pavlowicz, Jaka), or the nolnym fern a la Cucumber (then, millerowa).
And everyone will see it as another suicide, but no 1 dares say it. At the time, I had individual on the blog who hoped to enter the Cucumber for the second circular (or at least pretended to number on it due to the fact that it required loyalty to the fier).
What are you hoping for? That Mati Pinocchio will solemnly promise to be guaranteed 51% of the presidential vote? Do you see a candidate among you who has real chances?
It's only Nobel for Tokarczuk that got me out of this depression-apathy. You'll laugh, but that was just the first good news in years.
I withdrew from interior emigration, started again to attend demonstrations, started writing again on political topics. I believed that possibly not everything was lost, that good news besides sometimes comes, that the sun besides rises.
I wonder what could be the equivalent. I don't think there's a author with a chance of global success, a scientist with Nobeln potential. I think there's any filmmakers, but I don't think there's any Oscars.
Maybe any kind of writer's athlete? But athletes naturally have the views of the current power, due to the fact that their careers depend on whether the power of their “slow to staff”.
Before you in January, the first large demonstration. I'm very curious. Are you going?
Nevertheless, there was a happy atmosphere for these “our” people. The banners were witty and creative, like my favourite "JEST SO BAD THAT THE INTROVERTICS HAVE WONDERED".
It seemed like he was demonstrating the full city, not just marching. Drivers imprisoned by a crowd of buses changed the sign to anti-government and pro-abortion. In the subway, in the pubs, in the side streets there were flags everywhere.
"Call On Me" came from the cars in Cypis' rework. Drivers beat 8 stars on the horn. It was like a slogan and a consequence – “and a confederation”.
The Warsaw street can greet you with 8 stars. I don't know how creative your banners will be ("we're not giving PEREIRA?"), but I'd propose not to flaunt them after we go behind the cordon guarding the police.
It's been a tough 8 years. You can repeat our spring, but let us be honest, there is no realistic scenario.
That's what we said 8 years ago. Remember those dreams? That the Union will save us, that Duda will stand up, that Gowin will come out of the coalition, that “the bishop for F5”.
It's easy for me to empathize with you, due to the fact that I just remember how I felt eight, seven, six years ago. It was hard, but I survived. You can do it, too.
With all my heart, I want you the fortitude of the spirit to last this. May the deities you believe (or another sources from which you derive these universal values) give you strength. It's only 8 years, he'll fly fast.
Good news comes erstwhile we least anticipate it. You gotta believe in them.
My life experience of the old man (TM) tells me that if you have this faith, another problems solve themselves. And erstwhile she's gone, the best champagne loses its taste.
I want all PTs, regardless of their election preferences, not to lose religion in the anticipation of good news coming, even at the bottom of the darkest bowel. Merry Christmas!
