I am a journalist almost all my life. I love my job, but
only under specific circumstances. Sometimes I think how would be the
questionnaire in a real interview, if I had the ability to ask and the
interviewee had really the ability and the appetite to answer truly.
Something like a confession between a person and his
therapist or a believer and his pastor.
Maybe a n historian, a “serious” journalist, a political
affairs journalist, a from a political party journalist, or whatever journalist
have different kind of questions to ask some people, but I, I really have just
some simple questions to ask some people.
Lets say that I meet the ex Greek government, George Andreas
Papandreou (or GAP). I don’t have any sonorous questions to ask him.
Maybe if I was a political serious television journalist
would ask him “Do you understand that you –idiot, unable, small, deficient-
destroyed the COUNTRY OF THE COUNTRIES? The country that gave the civilization
to the world?”
“What do you think that the future history would write for
you?” or “Do you feel responsible for the situation of the country today?”
No, thanks God, I am not like them. I would like just to ask
him “Do you feel good that you sold out the country?” “Do you feel good being a
betrayer of these people that made you rich?” “You were stealing them all this
years and now you don’t have any problem to drive them to the pauperization”
“Can you sleep the night thinking that you send the police against your own
patriots, against these people that all these years helped your grandfather
(yes the bands, as we all know very well are composed of three and more
generations of persons of the same family), your father and finally you?” “What
did your father, the friend of American system and your mother, the American,
was telling you when you were a child: Greece is yours, like your plastic
car?”
I just want the answers to these questions. I think they are
enough to understand the real character of a person.
Same think for Hosni Mubarak. “Please, Mr. Mubarak, tell me,
what you were thinking when you changed the name of the Ramses station to
Mubarak station? Did you hope that people would forget Ramses? Or you were sure
that your name in history would have the same importance with his?” “How could
you sell a country with such a history?” “Who gave you the right to bring up
your children telling them that Egypt
belongs to them?” “Was it so difficult to think that these people that you took
from them everything, and finally send the guns and the bullets against them
one day would be against you?” “Life didn’t teach you that any situation, good
or bad has approximately twenty years of life? Your omnipotence last thirty.
More than the usual. It was not enough for you?”
Dear Susan, I can find a reason to forgive Mubarak (it is a figure
of speech, he doesn’t have any excuse) because he was the president. But you?
“How did you find so much money?” “What was your job, except of first lady of Egypt?” “Why
all this people have to pay you because you got married a man much older than
you? This is your problem, this is not Egypt’s”
“Why you think that Egypt
belongs to you and your sons?” “What did you tell to your children about Egypt? This is
your property?”
Unfortunately, my list of such persons doesn’t end and
unfortunately I could never do these questions to them, but I believe in
justice. Not the human one and this one in the course. I believe in divine
justice and in universe’s justice.
The truth, even after a long long time reveals.
And as Sophocles says “Κανένα ψέμα δεν
γέρασε ποτέ”.
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