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Giorgio Gaber: Qualcuno era comunista

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SOMEONE WAS A COMMUNIST

Someone was a communist because he was born in Emilia.
Someone was a communist because his grandpa, his uncle, his dad... not his mom, however.
Someone was a communist because he saw Russia as a promise, China as a poem and Communist as the Garden of Eden.
Someone was a communist because he felt alone.
Someone was a communist because his education was too Catholic.
Someone was a communist because required by the cinema, by the painting art, by literature...it was required by everyone.
Someone was a communist because “History is on our side!”
Someone was a communist because he was told to be so.
Someone was a communist because he wasn't told everything.
Someone was a communist because he was once a fascist.
Someone was a communist because he understood that Russia went slowly, but far.
Someone was a communist because Berlinguer was a good fellow.
Someone was a communist because Andreotti wasn't a good fellow.
Someone was a communist because he was rich but loved the people.
Someone was a communist because he drank wine and got moved at popular festivals.
Someone was a communist because he was too strong an atheist, that he felt need of another God.
Someone was a communist because he was so fascinated by workers, that he wanted to become one of them.
Someone was a communist because he was tired of working.
Someone was a communist because he wanted a wage rise.
Someone was a communist because the middle class, the working class, the class struggle...it's easy, isn't it?
Someone was a communist because revolution won't be today, maybe tomorrow, sure the day after tomorrow...
Someone was a communist because “Long live Marx, Lenin and Mao Tse-tung”.
Someone was a communist to get his father scared.
Someone was a communist because he always listened to Rai 3.
Someone was a communist for fashion's sake, someone on principle, someone induced by frustration.
Someone was a communist because he wanted everything to be nationalized.
Someone was a communist because he didn't know the state, state-controlled and otherwise public employees.
Someone was a communist because he had taken “dialectic materialism” for “St Lenin's gospel”.
Someone was a communist because he was sure he was supported by the working class.
Someone was a communist because he was more communist than others.
Someone was a communist because there was the great Communist Party,
Someone was a communist in spite of the great Communist Party.
Someone was a communist because there was nothing better.
Someone was a communist because we have the worst Socialist Party in Europe.
Someone was a communist because there's no state worse than ours, with the possible exception of Uganda.
Someone was a communist because he was sick and tired he was having fucking shit governments since forty years.
Someone was a communist because of Fontana square, Brescia, Bologna station, Italicus train, Ustica and so on.
Someone was a communist because any opposer was a communist.
Someone was a communist because he couldn't bear anymore that dirty thing we keep on calling democracy.
Someone believed he was a communist, but he was maybe something else.
Someone was a communist because he thought freedom could and should be different from American freedom.
Someone was a communist because he thought he could be living and happy only if the others were so, too.
Someone was a communist because he needed an impulse to something new, because he was ready to change every day, because he felt need of a different ethic, because it was maybe only strength, flying, dreaming, it was only a burst of enthusiasm, a desire of changing everything and his own life.
Someone was a communist because all this led him to add something to himself, it was as if he were two persons in one. His personal, everyday toil on one side, and, on the other side, his feeling to be part of a race that wanted to soar in the air to really change life.
There's no regret. Maybe, even at that time, many had opened their wings without being able to fly, like hypothetical seagulls.
And now? We feel as if we were double, even now: the established man passing respectfully through his dreary everyday survival on one side, and, on the other, the seagull who doesn't even want to try and fly anymore, because his dreams have numbed.
Two kinds of misery in a sole body.
DIKUSH ISHTE KOMUNIST

Dikush ishte komunist se kishte lindë në Emilia.
Dikush ishte komunist se babagjyshi, axha, i jati... e ama jo.
Dikush ishte komunist se e shifte Rusinë si nji premtim, Kinen si poezi, komunizmin si "Parrizi në Tokë".
Dikush ishte komunist se e ndiete vedin vetem.
Dikush ishte komunist se ka pasë marrë nji edukatë teper katolike.
Dikush ishte komunist, se e kerkote kinoja, teatri e lypte, piktura e lypte, letërsia po ashtu... E lypshin të tanë.
Dikush ishte komunist se: "Historija asht me ne!".
Dikush ishte komunist se ia kishin thanë.
Dikush ishte komunist se nuk ia kishin thanë të tana.
Dikush ishte komunist se ma perpara ishte fashist.
Dikush ishte komunist se e kishte kuptue se Rusija ecte kadalë-kadalë por kishte me shkue lerg.
Dikush ishte komunist se Berlingueri ishte burrë i mirë.
Dikush ishte komunist se Andreoti nuk ishte burrë i mirë.
Dikush ishte komunist se ishte i pasun por e donte popullin.
Dikush ishte komunist se e pinte venen e u permallote nder festa popullore.
Dikush ishte komunist se ishte njaç ateist sa kishte nevojë per nji Zot tjeter.
Dikush ishte komunist se ishte njaç fort i terhjekun prej punëtorve sa donte me u ba si ata.
Dikush ishte komunist se nuk mujte me durue ma së kenunit punëtor.
Dikush ishte komunist se donte shtesë rroge.
Dikush ishte komunist se borgjezija - proletariati - lufta e klasave. Kollaj apor jo?
Dikush ishte komunist se revolucioni sot jo, neser ndoshta, por mbasnesrit sigurisht...
Dikush ishte komunist se: "Rrnoftë Marksi, Rrnoftë Lenini, Rrnoftë Mao Ce Duni".
Dikush ishte komunist prej inatit t’babës së vet.
Dikush ishte komunist se ka pa në TV vetem RAI TRE.
Dikush ishte komunist per modë, dikush per princip, dikush per frustracion.
Dikush ishte komunist se donte me shtetizu gjithçka.
Dikush ishte komunist se nuk i ka njoftë nëpunësit shtetnorë, parashtetnorë e të gjashëm me ta.
Dikush ishte komunist se ka kuptue "materializmin dialektik" në vend të "Unjillit simbas Leninit".
Dikush ishte komunist se ishte i bindun se ka pasë mbas vedit klasen punëtore.
Dikush ishte komunist se ishte ma komunist se të tjerët.
Dikush ishte komunist se ishte e madhja Parti Komuniste.
Dikush ishte komunist megjithëse ishte e madhja Parti Komuniste.
Dikush ishte komunist se nuk kishte kurgja tjeter ma t’mirë.
Dikush ishte komunist se kena Partinë Socialiste ma t’keqen n’Evropë.
Dikush ishte komunist se nji Shtet ma të keq se ky e gjen veç në Ugandë.
Dikush ishte komunist se nuk mujte me durue ma katerdhetë vjet qeverina të neveritshme e rrufjane.
Dikush ishte komunist se: piaca Fontana, Brescia, stacioni Bologna, Italicus, Ustica, etj., etj., etj.
Dikush ishte komunist se ata qi ishin kundra ishin komunista.
Dikush ishte komunist se nuk mujte me durue ma atë gjanë e ndytë qi na ngulim kambë me e quejtë demokraci.
Dikush besote se ishte komunist e ndoshta ishte diçka tjeter.
Dikush ishte komunist se andrronte nji liri ndryshej prej asaj amerikane.
Dikush ishte komunist se mendote me kenë gjallë e i lumtun vetem n’kjoftëse janë edhe të tjerët.
Dikush ishte komunist se ka pasë nevojë për nji shtymje drejt diçkaje t’re, se ishte i gatshem me ndryshue per gjithditë, se e ndiete nevojën e nji morali t’ndryshem, se ndoshta ishte vetem nji forcë, nji fluturim, nji andërr, ishte vetem nji impuls, nji dishirë me i ndryshue gjanat, per me e ndryshue jeten.

Dikush ishte komunist se tuj pasë afer ketë hov sejcili ishte si me kenë ma shumë se vetvedja, si me kenë dy vetë në njenin. Kah njena anë mundi personal i perditshem e kah ana tjeter ndjenja e perkatësisë në nji rracë qi dote me spikatë n’fluturim per me e ndrrue me t’vërtetë jeten.
Jo, nuk kena çka me e kja ma atë punë. Ndoshta edhe atëherë shumë i kishin hapun krahët, pa kenë në gjendje me fluturue, si pulëbardha "hipotetike".

Po tesh? Edhe njitesh e ndien vedin si me kenë dy vetë, kah njena anë si nji njiri i futun qi pershkon me nderë mjerimin e mbijetesës së tij t’përditshme e kah ana tjeter pulëbardha, qi as e ka ndermend me fluturue, se tashma andrra asht mpi.
Dy mizerje në nji trup t’vetem.


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