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2023-08-12 12:57:00, Opinione Lorenc Vangjeli

Protect them from Rama when he is silent and from Berisha when he speaks

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They are the ends of a line. Totally different in tradition, typology and mindset. They will be left behind as the legacy of these three decades of pluralism, one as the persistence of moving forward with many sins in between and the other as the author of the original sin in politics with incredible zigzags on the side. One lover of unusual Albanian, the other user of the lower floors of its vocabulary, one narcissist when he talks to please himself because he cannot stay silent, the other who suffers when he is silent talking to himself.

One of them, when he endlessly mentions the miller, has the pivot in mind, while the other knows that in the mill of the evil one that is emerging, it is the first pivot. One is action and movement, the other is ideology and pathos. One unique, but without followers, the other spirit even beyond the spirit of followers. The first tries to resemble Monsignor Noli, the other has Ahmet Beu, the former King of the Albanians, as his idol. Terribly different, Edi Rama and Sali Berisha are united in only one point: they are the two most vocal Albanians of pluralism. They are the only two great unknowns, without which this part of the country's modern history cannot be understood.

It is still too early to understand that the upheaval that is happening this summer in Tirana has its equivalent only in the distant December 1991, at the time of the overturning of the system. The revolution started by a group of prosecutors led by Altin Duman is aimed at an endless array of enemies of Albania. From those of politics and crime and those who belong to both politics and crime.

Even though the vast majority of Albanians, in bathing suits and mojitos in hand, enjoy themselves under the wonderful Mediterranean sun, a handful of "elite" Albanians are experiencing hell. The grisly end for some, and endless horror for those waiting their turn towards the grisly end, is the surprise menu for all. God not only did not listen to the prayer: "Make it a dream, Lord!", but turned the dream itself into a nightmare.

Powerless to change their fate, they simply wait for their turn, and it's everyone else's turn. Among them you find left and right, ministers and former ministers, members of the constitutional and high court, MPs and former MPs, important political journalists and disciples of the chronicle or even businessmen who have more millions of euros than they know how to use. add and subtract when counting with fingers.

The whole category of people who thought of Albania as a paradise for anyone who was a guild and had the conviction that being a guild and the law were two ends of a straight line, have received the first evidence that they were completely wrong. Rama has the usual illness of every Albanian leader. Longevity in power has given him foresight, but it has clouded his hindsight. As much as the distance from the prime minister's chair to the ministers' chairs.

SPAK "eye clinic" has already done its job, so Rama, thanks to the new glasses, is now silent to produce at best two bad news: one for the people around him and one for the opponents who will see him reborn from the beginning. From Dhërmi, where he shuts himself up as a hermit, he most likely discerned the contours of an incredible alliance of some of his own with the Doctor. An alliance that actually started many years ago with the Ottoman payment of the tithe and "jiziya" by some ministers so that they would not enter the Doctor's mouth, and this fall this alliance can go as far as concrete actions in the parliament, where Rama will take this trouble to go.

Berisha ka bërë dy herë të njëjtin mëkat. Herën e parë pati fatin e Shën Llazarit që u ringjall jo nga mrekullia e Hyjnisë, por nga një mëkatar si Fatos Nano. Herën e dytë, humbja e tij në 2013-ën që normalisht duhet të ishte shpëtimi, u shndërrua në mallkim. Iku duke qenë brenda. Fali pronën duke mbajtur në xhep hipotekën e saj.

Doli pas perdes, por mbeti në skenë duke i pëshpëritur Lulit në vesh: Ec përpara! Ti je trupi, unë jam shpirti, ti je goja, unë jam fjala, ti je shpata, unë jam krahu! Duke bërë kështu gabimin naiv të llogarisë për sot duke shpresuar se nuk vjen e nesërmja. Berisha nuk kuptonte atëherë se basti për kalin dembel vret kalorësin dhe jo kalin. Ndaj në këtë pjesë të parë të gushtit, Berisha vazhdon të flasë duke fshehur pas gishtit ankthin e tij për skeletët që po i lëvizin në dollapin ku i ka fshehur. Një gjë është e sigurt.

Today Tirana is like Kiev where no one knows when the rockets will attack and where they will fall. There is only one difference. In Tirana, Putin does not have their dashboards, but they are managed by a few dozen good Albanians who understand English. Thanks to them, the rockets of compact truths that everyone knew, but no one mentioned, have hit the targets.

To understand later that the Albanians not only stole them, but also forced them to beat the robbers. This is the reason that keeps Rama's political Albanian closed this August and forces the Doctor to spend time in front of the cameras talking about everything while remembering something completely different! So the partners and opponents of both have to do a double reckoning with what one does not say and what the other shouts. The time has come. Like in 1991.