In 2018, Sánchez led a motion of censure against Rajoy because the climate of corruption created by the popular government was unbreathable. That’s what he said then. Under the cover of regeneration, a term that Ciudadanos has imposed in public discourse and in every agreement signed with the authoritarian and reigning bipartisanship, the PSOE and its messianic leader presented themselves to public opinion as champions of cleanliness and political transparency, a story they have continually repeated during these six years of democratic decadence in which the cloak of plunder public property and the looting of foreign property defined them as the Peronist regime and Ali Baba’s cave.
We must understand that we are not facing a normal government, but rather a criminal and corrupt mafia that uses the institutions and powers of the state to plunder the nation and commit crimes with the impunity that its acronym gives, directed votes, media. it is a purchased and adulterated story, which draws honesty where the past contemplates blood, misery and horror. The PSOE is that party which, in the same month which presented this motion of censure against the PP government, voted no eliminate the gauges. Furthermore, they defended that officials who, in the exercise of their duties, committed a crime, should not be subject to the abolition of the indictment, because in this way “justice was served against the excesses of popular accusation. They protected themselves, like privileged people, from what was going to happen, because they knew what they were going to do. They said no to the fact that today they were already tried and sentenced. half of the government and the socialists in the House.
But they can no longer hide the stench coming out of Moncloa. Víctor de Aldama, the corrupting core of Sanchismo, declared in a voluntary appearance before the judge that the socialist government was part of his business, that he had given money to Ábalos and Cerdán at the party headquarters. PSOE, that he organized a dinner with Venezuelan drug dictator Delcy Rodríguez, in the presence of Sánchez and four ministers, and that the president himself thanked her for her work and asked her to keep him informed, including on business dirty by Begoña with different companies. Faced with this series of accusations, Sánchez arrived at Congress full of palmerism and, in an agreed liturgy of support of a submissive and dependent bench, he appeared before the media with a clenched jaw, accelerated gestures, a fleeting but provocative look, a sad look and tired face, weakness and imposture, grimaces of closed anger, messages with a guilty tone and non-credible projection speech. He knows that he is up to his neck in guano and that his resistance manual is being written today by the enemies of Spain, in Victoria and Waterloo.
Sánchez will surely fall as he once fell Al Capone, for minor things, when the worst is the legacy he will leave: a broken nation, a legion of zombies dependent on the State, from which they nurse and survive, a trench of activists placed in institutions, a visceral hatred of those who think differently, media converted into agitators of sectarian activism and organizations colonized by palmeros incompetent. But he will go down like the famous Chicago gangster, not because of what we know he does, but because of what he does. I shouldn’t have done it and he did it with the moral impunity that has always characterized scoundrels like him.
We know that the opinion of the people only matters to socialists when it influences them positively. That’s why when they don’t get it, they buy it. The so-called regeneration that brought the autocrat to power through the back door is today the chain that binds his partners, as corrupt and scoundrels as he is. He already said it Kierkegaard when I thought about aesthetic character of man. Sánchez is an esthete created and believed by himself and his servants, a tribute to nothingness, a faker of useless moments. Everything about him is fictitious, like the honesty of his party and his ideology. There is no more exact and precise oxymoron in history, but especially in Spanish politics today, than an honest socialist. The day the PSOE seriously wants to put an end to corruption, the troops of the synchronized review he finds himself without a party.
