Historical videos are piling up. Zapatero’s interview with Carlos Herrera, Pedro Sánchez’s photo of him crushing Pablo Motos at El hormiguero, and María Guardiola’s confession at a press conference, which also deserves Costa-Gavras’ direction, not with the handcuffed victim’s head tucked into a sack. . only figuratively. The policy, which renounces its promise to rule Extremadura, shows that principles are the least important at parties that pride themselves on being meticulous and not playing games. The important thing is to manage at all costs.
While the future president of Extremadura may seem upset, it would be unfair to equate Guardiola with Joan of Arc. The talkative politics is consumed in stuttering, the comparison with the Orleans maiden comes from Leonard Cohen’s need to deliver the masterful and timely song dedicated to Joan of Arc. In this reinterpretation and the Extremadura reality, the heroine voluntarily searches for the bonfire, engaging in dialogue with the fire like the PP candidate at the press conference. And above all, the letter provides a basic explanation for both to surrender, “I’m sick of war / I want the kind of job I’ve had before.”
The ruling martyr Guardiola has considered three different views since 28M and it is possible that he was wrong three times. The other barons of the PP have limited themselves to unquestioning agreement with Vox, and the woman from Extremadura has surrendered herself to the far right after admitting with equal enthusiasm but her distaste for the alliance. The president of the devastated future should have listened to the great Berlusconi, who was bragging nonsense that “I have constitutionalized the Fascists.” And Vox demanded the Junta’s forestry council for a reason whose language is full of imperial terminology. More wood for Joan of Arc’s bonfire will take a lot of wood in four years of torture.