Permanent temporary

All the essence of BiH politics and all the answers about its meaning, i.e. nonsense, its only reason is written on boards that inform intending travelers about who is the one who is carrying out public works in the meadows, city districts, large and small roads. Things are simple.

Those real estate agents and their personal connection with politics are the only reason for the existence of this country, which will be and remain an infinite temporary, until that golden, multi-million dollar thread is broken. Which means, maybe never.

Magically, national analysts commented on the results of the last elections as great, adding, quoting those ethnically conscious sages, that only the harmony of national parties can ensure prosperity for this country. What a lie! Prosperity can only be brought by those who carry it within themselves, ready to work and motivate others to work and create.

Nationalisms have nothing to do with creation, harmony, on the contrary, they exclude it. And that has nothing to do with the ideological sign of the party. Harmony means joining, balancing differences or opposites, it means harmony, agreement and order. For years, politics in Bosnia and Herzegovina has been based on completely opposite and harmonious ideas. It feeds on disharmony and disharmony, division and unrest, planting and instilling fears. The forcing of those ideas by the ruling political narratives and theses brought the division within this society to the maximum, for only one reason and goal, which is the conscious production of anarchy and powerlessness, in order to divide and oppose people as much as possible in such an organized chaos, and so provided an unhindered system of self-dominance, in all sectors of life.

Instead of extracting and promoting the best from the local peoples and nations, which luckily for us is in abundance, the current policies have been promoting and allowing for decades, considering desirable and useful only and exclusively the worst nationalisms that have never defended anyone. Because there is no example in history that politically framed nationalism has defended someone, so it won't protect us either, no matter what we call it. This government, formed or not, has nothing to do with the people and their needs, even though it itself swears by the people well enough to convince a sufficient number of unfortunates of this lie in every election, who will provide them with the formal status of masters by voting. The real ones already are, and that is solely thanks to the same people who observe their downfall calmly and with such delight as if they were in the most expensive box of the Bolshoi Theater.

It's not good, they would say in Herzegovina. In one text, a young man expelled from these areas, and to the constant inquiries of friends and family, when he and all those who left will return to the country, answered with a quote from the movie - Get well, then let's go back.

We jump more and more hungry and barefoot around the kitsch decorated totems and more and more happy that they are exactly "our" and not "their" totems. And chiefs, that thing hurts both for the totems and for us. Their self to sometimes decorate it with jewelry from tradition and flags of selective history, sometimes they set them on fire so that the tribes don't get tired of jumping. We submit daily the fruits of our labor to political scum who can no longer even hide how disgusted we are with them. And we still wave their flags.

Jumping around worthless totems killed us more than the draft.

(6yka.com)