Reflection a czech Spring has not yet arrived, or rather, less snowy winter this year than usual, makes itself felt with its cold winds.
A spring, however, 'seems to have settled in me.
I want to do, think, read, do movement.
After a long hibernation, I want to talk, to try to change, to interact, to learn.
sights that open like drawers to each cue. A native
, 26, was home of Jana uncles, great dining, good company.
Then a question put to me by the brother of Jana: 'you're not afraid of Arabs?'
Instinctively I said no, why should I?
I do fear the religious fanatics and politicians, and this is of any kind. Today I read this
interesting reflection of a young journalist czech, Petra
Hůlová on women of the future.
an important input to get an idea of \u200b\u200bthe country and the Czechs.
Everyone says the future of Europe is in the hands of women, but that future is it? Among the ebbs women's empowerment and influence of Islam, the end result might be paradoxical. are already preparing to wear the burqa, "he says pointing to my husband, our daughter smiling by six months, instinctively, you just pulled the blanket up to my eyes. We often like to joke about Europe future of our children, imagining how it could be. When the internet is just a symbol of a bygone era, as the telegram or fax, and when someone will remember our current assumptions about the future, for sure you sbellicherà by laughter as we do today with science fiction films of the silent film era. But you can not avoid thinking about the future. Try
. Is it not true that it is expected that every European is responsible for preparing for the future? Certainly the [European] does not belong to a primitive people and fatalistic, living day to day, even if you do not have Internet access, a bicycle or a flush for services not make a man less. The same applies to those who wear the burqa, except that in Europe we're not exactly in love with Muslims. But on the Internet are at home, they feel much better than in France and in Germany where they were born.
Today, debates about Muslims and Europe are very fashionable. Even in mio paese natale, la Repubblica Ceca, anche se prendersela con un musulmano non è proprio una cosa comune nelle città. "Che importa", affermano le teste calde della destra ceca, "che vadano tutti al diavolo!" . Per ora nel mio paese, in mancanza di un numero sufficiente di musulmani, se la prendono invece con i rom, i vietnamiti e a volte con le donne .
Persino nelle riviste più conformiste, piene di belle immagini e specializzate nella cura della casa e del giardino, si dice che il futuro dell'Europa appartiene alle donne. Un'affermazione che non ha nulla di stravagante, e quelli che si oppongono a quest'idea hanno solo il dente avvelenato contro le donne o immaginano the Europe of the future wrapped in burqas, thinking that dressed so have few chances to govern. Provided that there is still something to govern.
The European species is dying out slowly, and some say the blame will fall on its own emancipated women should belong to which Europe's future. As their educational level is high are more comfortable and less children are financially, those shameless! Some feminists behind the fault of both men, because they are the ones who invented the contraceptive pill, to be able to freely enjoy the pleasures of the flesh by eliminating the risk of procreation. But a return to collective condoms to reverse the trend? difficult. The European
of 2040
When I look at my daughter, I see emerging from the pool only two small blue eyes and a little bald head, I imagine the two of us, European, between 30 or 40 years. I joined the army of pensioners will be exacerbated. Invade the streets, en masse, the bitter old age of those who have had a better past, as the past always seems to older people who look back to their youth. Senile and disillusioned, I deal with my contemporaries, the fourth generation of e-books, the ones who can keep in your pocket as a love letter to my generation smartphone to the twelfth always on, in my case grandchildren want to call me, while my daughter will fly at 500 miles per hour on a highway virtual. With the window down her burqa fluctuate elegantly in the wind. The highway is full of women all the same. The European
of 2040 will fight again (how many times have done so already!) For their emancipation. Provided, it is clear that all is well, we'll still standing. And I do not think the euro-regions, the single currency or the idea of \u200b\u200bEurope, but rather to the cities, heritage and people. As in those films catastrophic. I imagine an ecological disaster, the collapse of the Internet, an epidemic. Before the occurrence of such deadly events at the prospect of a slow extinction of the species of Europe or European Muslim-majority is more than acceptable. As for women, even if they meet up again relegated to the house would not be so serious at the bottom. A little thing to get rid of this dark vision of the future: more births, more austere and less waste.
I watch my daughter and I realize that in a few years that will speak with the "if" I am, while she will launch a dirty look. "You tell me what should I do?". Always the same story. The exhortations can only irritate. In Czech Republic we are particularly allergic [orders], after 40 years of communism. That someone now try to make the engineer of the future, no! Unless this is a forum or seminar, where they are hypotheses and discusses innocently. Point. The story may not prove that the events always have a different ending from what you expected? Sure. Here is a nice conclusion. But who really believe it?
