Thursday, October 16, 2008

9 Days Late Chest Pain



The only known infidelity of Kafka's best friend provided the history of literature a new peak, a new universe, a new narrative space for the unfortunate people and their outrage were accommodating. However, those who read The Trial or The Castle, overwhelms us an inevitable sense of guilt: that of being spectators of a betrayal that opens the doors closed to the public intimacy, the dwell in the last redoubt of a outraged dignity.
time, and their rhapsodies is responsible for deciding when our work is finished; when our lives can be offered to the public, when in the end, we'll disappear words and interpretations and meat. This was the thesis of Kundera in the book that serves as the title to this article, however, the complexity of things has become seemingly negative of its argument the cornerstone of justice to those who now want to configure this that history is written.
The ethical dilemma posed by the intrusiveness of the acts is turned upside down when it comes to light are not the ideas that lay in the drawer of an old desk, or close newspapers in which we record that we were and we told that only ourselves, but the bones and their misery last. When it disappears is our fiction and the picture of us and we hit the misery of those of our actions that were or had consequences for the public good, then the betrayal turns into the blind arm of justice.

History offers incredible paradox. In Kundera's betrayal has become probate of cowardice and fear. The Institute for the Study of Totalitarian Regimes, based in Prague, which aims to study the two historical periods in which the central European country lived under a dictatorship, has recently reported that Kundera denounced in 1950 to communist police Miroslav Dvoracek, who as a result, spent 14 years sentenced to hard labor in a uranium mine. The man has not escaped the words to his spot (we might say that has not been so lucky as Ortega). Just today
Judge Garzon automatically start acting against those who persecuted and criminal Falangists illegally executed his political opponents (the process will begin with the engagement of the demise of General Franco, the main accused), for crimes not prescribe the dignity, lest he be guilty Max Brod with the opinion of friendship but those who skewed and so many lives are ruined in the eyes of the law. We do not
need of geometry, do not raise our voice when speaking suddenly breaks and becomes asymmetrical when the "English transition" lost its aura of perfection, when stability is broken to make way for a new consensus based on self-righteousness .
We are indebted to the traitors of the flesh, the reporting of the facts, the truth is an Aleph: always reflect the world back to the writers back to writing, some dislike this work, maybe someone is saved from discovers that his pen or his fortune are stained with blood

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