Playing a clarinet in Pig-Paradise...

2017, Monday the 30th January, the first day after a weekend of upsetting news and a terrifying glance of the future. While the Hitlerite call Trump made to the group of wealthy elite, which he calls his friends, to buy up every media company and fire every journalist that expressed any criticism on the fabricated truth, his blond pulpit-mistress proclaimed that they have a list with all the journalists, scientists and administrators who do not want to conform to the alternative facts, officials at the airports and border crossings were rapidly ready to, against constitutional laws, follow the orders of King Twitter.  Apparently they perform, without any doubt, the racist and discriminatory tasks, as if a long-held wish to be a member of the ethnic purge commando came true. But from the flames of the first burning mosques raised a massive protest, marching lawyers, guided by a ever-increasing mass, towards the places of doom to support the victims and brave judges, who will be on the famous list to, try all they can, with the Constitution in their hand to turn the tide.  Meanwhile, a young woman, daughter of the former president, is joining the mass protesting against the Dakota pipeline and the German Prime Minister takes up the phone to call the pig paradise, the former White House, to explain the international conventions and laws, which however, don’t penetrate the ears of the boar of the drift because they are clamped down between the thighs of the English Prime Minister who concentrated on controlling his little hands. So there is hope, yes, if only on a repeat of history in which the resistance eventually won the struggle with the collaborators, even though we shouldn’t expect much from most political leaders.  While in Italy the "League leaders" worship the developments, the U.S. military has fired a bunch of missiles and grenades in Yemen because the supply from the patriotic factories were piling up in their warehouses, the Chinese put their weapons at shooting distance of the country that has just defeated them in the top 10 of violating human rights, the Dutch terror and crime fighters shifted their focus to, cheerful tunes playing, clarinetists in the subway.  Perhaps it is a sign on the wall, maybe those two available rooms in that little house on the lonely hill should be reserved for artists, poets or musicians on the run from the anti-glee police. ...