“We have never advocated violence, never excused the violent”

Ithey are exhausting. Drunk. Exhausting. They are stinging. A column should be written every day. And sign petitions. By tens.

An incisive platform to support the Uprisings of the Earth without qualms, despite these government intimidation maneuvers which crudely equate a disturbing environmental movement with the parasitic and marginal violence that occurred during demonstrations in Sainte-Soline against mega-basins.

A threatening platform, let them know that we will not allow the League of Human Rights to be defeated, intimidated or asphyxiated, free to criticize the action of the police in Sainte-Soline, whatever the government thinks. . And when it demands respect for law and rights for people whose words or actions disgust us and whom we abhor, the intimate League that everyone is subject to rights. In doing so, it restores us to ourselves and elevates us. In easy fights, she delights us. Through her difficult struggles, she grows us. With her secular strength, she recalls that “it is not the rule that keeps us, it is we who keep the rule”. We will not allow her to be muzzled, bound or dissolved. She herself, moreover, will not let this happen.

It would also take a bloody platform to signify, once and for all, that we will not spend our days apologizing or justifying ourselves for faults or facts that we have not committed. We have never advocated violence, never excused the violent, we will waste no time making fair-mouthed professions of faith in the face of grotesque summonses from devious accusers rambling: “Do you condemn the violence? First of all, do you condemn the violence? Are you in favor of violence? You do not mention certain violence, you trivialize the violence, we did not hear you condemn the violence or criticize the violent…” As if they were incapable of accepting a position of principle and were only conceiving of the ramblings of circumstance. To gorge on it.

Anti-migration obsession

It would take so many other fiery, exasperated, caustic or mocking forums to respond to the inane statements uttered from ministerial porches or audiovisual sets by, most of the time, the most infatuated talkative bravado among them. On a triptych. Unstitch. Figure it out. To do. In a continuous hubbub. Waste of time…

During this same time, the “Wuambushu” operation began in Mayotte, with the objective of destroying a shanty town to send its inhabitants back to the Comoros. Diversion, anti-migration obsession, camouflage of local and national failures and failures. This time, we need a platform with a geopolitical, humanist and quite simply democratic content. In this atmosphere… A Mahoran elected official who calls for murder…

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