So that was it. The renewal of politics in Spain, for some, consisted of securing and attacking the macho, seizing power after winning an election and doubling the salary, and sneaking friends and thieves into public affairs. Snatching, cheating on the paycheck, and whoever wins the 23J, spend the summer and then the fall in silence, and that way all seasons for four years in town halls and the institutions they get into, well with complicity. Pancho, Piraña and the remaining cast of “Blue Summer”; With the support or request of the phalangistillas and chisgarabis, as Javier Cercas said; or – as in the case – the proposal of someone who calls himself a social democrat and neither he nor he or ‘hand’ believe it. And then we’ll see. What goes on continues. The question was fork and then everything. Those who came to dismantle the beach bars, smash what, and honor the political class, rushed to secure mamanduria and sin. Some skipped some meanings while cleaning up public life.
