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Opinion / Editorial

Do the bosses of this country think that there is death for them too?

Do the bosses of this country think that there is death for them too?

There at "Unknown Partizan", in the center of the capital, you see every day men of different ages, looking to sell their arms. Some may stay there in vain, to postpone the day because they are those who "do not eat work". I know some of them personally, but most of them require the daily bite, at whatever price. Some sit on the sidewalk curbs and look into the eyes of every person who goes up and down, while others sit in the gardens in the shade of the trees and play "under" and some others by the side of the road stand on constant alert and shoot. for any instant job. You look at them so suffering and Migjen's sketch "Forbidden Apple" comes to mind. As soon as a well-dressed, well-dressed, expensive man passes by, they approach him and, a little shyly, ask him: Do you want a worker o boss? I do any kind of work, do you need a boss? - approaches the other ready, showing the muscles. How natural and everyday the word "boss" became to us, just like the word president, owner, rich, corruption, bribery, tender, luxury. "Bos" is called by the cleaner and the seller who receives 10 thousand ALL per month, to its owner. "Boss", the worker, technician and master calls the president of the company that won the tender. "Boss", calls the desolate caretaker even the small owner who has hired him even for two or three days. Even the student to make the shroud is calling the teacher, boss! The boundaries of respect between the ages of the superior-subordinate, educator-student relationship have disappeared, dignity has declined, human moral relations in society have faded and there is only one, the interest of the boss, in the one who has the morsel of bread in his hand. Even someone who has earned a living by sweating and leads a good family life will no longer know about the other, neither the boss nor the caretaker. Indifference to what happened around him has locked him in the "ivory tower". "I have my life," he thinks, "I have nothing to love the other." "Neither the boss nor the ruler works for me, I have my shoulders". It could once be called "boss" someone who was physically strong and a gang who did the wrong thing without breaking his head. Today the bosses have increased considerably and with or without sweat have become quite rich and have greatly distanced the gap with the poor majority. The bosses have multi-room villas in tourist places, they have luxury cars worth millions of euros, they have assets in euros and dollars deposited in banks inside and outside the country. I look at my 40-year-old neighbor every day, which has squeezed inside her pale dress, not only the beauty wasted in vain, but also age at the peak of energy and her dignity as a woman. She works as a cleaner for a boss and often forgets to take off her apron even when she gets home. How humiliating it is when the boss walks upside down on his couch drinking whiskey with the newspaper in front of him and occasionally threatening, more out of a sense of command and superiority than out of poor quality of work: go back and once, you will clean it well or insert the broom into the scalp. When he sees that she out of fatigue tries to lean on the tail of the broom or sit on the marble staircase of the bar, he clings to her harder: get up quickly! I do not pay you in excess. "And what happened here, mejhane?" Another, her friend works as a dishwasher and can not avoid the disgust when she cleans the leftovers of the "table where the boss ate lunch with a hungry stomach". He endures and hides his hatred under the care that the dishes he washes do not creak, that he does not use detergents, that he creates the right aromas, that then the arrogant action of the boss surpasses ten times Chef Renato of the cooking show "Hell's Kitchen" on Top Channel. Next she sees the 35-year-old man, with shoulders like a div, who after setting up a closet with his friends on the fifth floor of the palace, goes downstairs, wipes his sweat satisfied with the money he holds in his hand and says: “he was a man of well this boss. He threw the money at us without counting it at all. Take it, he said that you are a pity, for this money you are baking in the sun all day ". This is almsgiving and it gets dirty when you hear this licking from a 35-year-old shoulder blade. There are some others who, in order to show their kind-hearted bosses and to raise them in the rooms on the floor where they live, a suitcase with little weight, hire workers in the square and they take the money for a small service in vain, as if they were beggars. . At the intersection at Rruga e Elbasanit, as at other intersections in the capital, you generally see children reaching out to any car that stops at a traffic light. Some 6-7 year olds try to get the lek with "sweat", with brushes in hand they try to clean car windows. Bosses stay serious in their luxury cars, hold cell phones in their ears and don’t even want to know about their hunger. There is another boss, who, in order to please the beggar, throws the metal thousand at him on the condition that he cuts it in the mouth, otherwise he does not win. And the beggar practices and earns alms. Just like the caretaker in the movie "Poppies on the Walls" who mocks the hunger of poor orphans by throwing morsels of bread straight into their mouths. The more fukarens are added, the more bosses are added. There are some others, candidates for boss, who are just starting to put some wealth and feel comfortable, looking to hire cleaners, maids, garden workers even though they do not have more than 200 meters of space and eat lunch and dinner in restaurants expensive. Even friends and relatives are waiting in the restaurant, and in order not to disturb the family, they take them to sleep in the hotel. Everything is commanded by money, sweat, generosity, morality, dignity, culture, merit, and even death. And when you look at them so arrogantly, in the midst of a dizzying wealth, besides the question: Do these people have heart and mind, another comes: What do they think, that they will never die. They started capitalism so stupidly, making money from badihava, who was the smartest and strongest, and parasites are closing their lives at the expense of others, without getting a thorn in their side. Half of the nation's wealth is concentrated in the hands of a powerful group, who make the law everywhere. True, capitalism is a competition, a differentiation of income, but even here there must be machinations to maintain balance and some kind of social equality. That and equality ensured by law, is a necessary element of democracy. Lek, money, euros, dollars, is the whole motto of the bosses' life. By trampling on the poverty, dignity, morals of others are shown to be eternal in this world. A simple conclusion about the whole activity of the bosses, draws better, according to her philosophy, the old woman who sells some tomatoes on a street corner to the Madrasa, half of which was taken by the police for "illegal trade". "Both the greedy and the rich," says the angry old woman, "will probably find the prison door one day, if there is a law." "But if there is no law, there is a god and a god to those two square meters and he will give them, just like us poor people".