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Written by Vangjel Sako 11 Janar 2022
When we were still in elementary school, I remember teachers telling us (since we were still under the dictates of the Soviet education system) that in steppe Russia, lessons were generally told as fairy tales, as its most appropriated form. A simple example: we once had a clever man named Isaac Newton who… and continued with his activity. Under this example, not believing that what is happening with the DP today is true I too will tell its story like a fairy tale. It was once our "big brother" who tricked into ideology and from crypto-communist managed to lead the largest opposition party in the country. With his ups and downs, with the successes and losses that accompanied him, he has led that party for almost 30 years, mostly as a dictator and not democratically. It once occurred to you that it should no longer be "de jure" primary, but should only be "de facto". I searched and very quickly found what I needed. A boy who looked ajami, with western culture, physically charming and very fit who would cover the slightly wild nature of his former running. He previously had to pass an internship test and for that he made it part of his cabinet. Instruct him best, give him in writing the main tasks and method of guidance and the last message was: for any suspicious situation he would knock on his desk and never decide according to his own mind. For the 8 years they were in power, the little brother was like a kidney in the middle of fat: with positions and duties to be envied, though in all of them he left after leaving behind a major failure. The big brother covered them all. But there came a moment when he too failed and he had to leave and left all the weight to his little brother, who to hell had the name of the minor, Luli. (Every time I see Luli laughing I remember that story with that miserable immigrant Someone often went to emigration and every time he came back he found more than one coropoc at home. When he last came he also found a young man who was eating yogurt. Do you do that much? Yes, she says, we did this big one without fleeing in emigration, this one we did the big winter, it was very cold, we got under the quilt and…, this other one we did the behavior that did a lot heat, we slept without panties and. The same moj, asked about the little one? What do you have with him I wish, that yogurt is eating). The years of oppositionism came, which with the luxury of being in government are very difficult. On the outside the younger brother seemed to be coherent with the developments taking place but in reality was going from loss to loss. Although he did not lack counseling from his older brother, he could not do it. They were a large family and could ask for change, but thinking or rather being convinced that the direction was done as a duet between brothers, they lowered their heads in respect of the older brother but also with the hope that the little one would take himself. But he did not think much about the victories but to become the owner of the house, the ism, the seal… and took them all legally. But there came a moment when the cup was full. The ultimatum was precise and decisive: either sikter your big brother and commando properly or leave with him. And as in that story when cholera fell and everyone said away from our village, then when it fell in the village the prayer was far from my house and when he approached there they prayed away from my b… s, the younger brother guarded it, his. He was forced to remove his older brother from the house and take him out on the main road. But could the older brother accept such a fact? How could he stay out of political influence who for 30 years had not done to be its protagonist? This is where the war started. At first as semi-illegal, then with small combat formations until they pulled out the whole arsenal of words and only practical action remained. Logically, the biggest hatred was for the older brother who was left with a finger in his mouth, while the younger one was like that. But the elder named Sali was an old wolf, and although he had for years seemed to have forgotten that he had forgotten his old habits, they revived them, but now not to political opponents, but to his younger brother and those who followed him. All his life he had commanded with an iron hand and his mind told him he was still a Don Quixote. Just as he had previously acted with the state when making decisions and then filling out files, he was also acting with the party. Ordered to show strength and filled the stadium with militants who were never verified and made transparent with names to tell the truth. He held a Stalinist-style referendum, voted for himself, counted for himself and declared himself the winner. All this outside of party status and laws. And he declared himself and the group that accompanies him as the majority. If something like this happens in the Albanian state life, it becomes a mess. Because, for example, a group of citizens could come out and take us to the district of Vlora and want to hold a referendum on secession from official Tirana. They press the ballot box, make the ballot boxes themselves, set up the commissions for each administrative unit, do the voting, do the counting themselves and declare victory. Following the example of Vlora, other regions also operate. Once this is over, each administrative unit also seeks independence. And every village becomes a government. But the time of "self-sealing and self-signing" is over. We always need a third party that gives justice, in this case it is the court and it is not expected from any party to express itself. This is hypothetical because like the state, the party has some rules that are not easy to break. But the big brother does not play for them. He will definitely love the headquarters, in any form. With his perpetual hypocrisy: we are peaceful but we certainly have "kobure" with us. We will definitely open the doors even though they are armored and can not be opened by holy spirit except by physical force. Peaceful but we will break the windows. So gather the phalanxes and bur o men. Luli also supports him in duality. Everyone requires command. The house. Everyone believes it is the majority. They had resolved this in a timely and peaceful manner, but… They suggested a lot of alternatives. I'm telling Luli one that no one has told her so far: I'm leaving, Lul, get all the party documentation and settle down somewhere else and keep working. I leave the hall temporarily in Sala and file a report of property rape. The court recognizes you as the rightful owner and is obliged to return the headquarters. The more so that you have a "fan" and the eldest, Rama. But no, the tragedy between the two brothers must go to the end. Because in the years of leadership the older brother had appeared as an opponent not only politically but also physically with those who think differently from him but had to prove his strength with his own as well. And we sit and watch: Democrats fight with civilians. There is no more human shame, but the older brother no longer knows shame, as his own life and that of his family are endangered. He wandered around the yard, broke some windows, could not get the house and left with a broken tail, as he had left before. But it does not impress him at all. He had sworn to remove his younger brother from the "house of freedom" (freedom in the classical term and not his Freedom) but he did not have the courage to say that he does not give up the goal. I will call again those who were on the front line for a recapture battle, though I know for sure it will not be realized. Peacefully again but with a knife in hand. Like that imam who, when he made a mascot to someone who was being bitten on the neck by rats, ordered him to take a cat for sure. Cats and no other animals affect our big brother anymore. The cockroaches have jumped, he has only one tooth left and with it he wants to bite as much as he can. It is useless. Today's Albania is not the fragile one of 30 years ago. But there are some allies who do not let you do what you want. The pity in this case is for the real and simple Democrats who go after a fool, as they have not benefited and will not benefit anything from this party, which is apparently heading towards its end.