The other night I was in Madrid, a dinner with the director of a major international research institute. It was the day of referral Berlusconi in the opinion of why I was looking on the wire reports, to explain the background, in particular the episode of the call to the Police. She, an American who lives and works in Frankfurt, I was blown away with his Anglo-German attitude: "So what?"
That is: even if he was the nephew of Mubarak, what would change? If he had stolen, he would still have had to pay his bill with the law. A logical step in a community the Republican primary calendar becomes a fascinating exoticism of justice in a banana republic like ours.
Accustomed as us to consider relationships and recommendations as useful places to scrounge passes and benefices, the same forms of nepotism are now publicly invoked by the Prime Minister, even in mitigation of a crime, all indifference. Because we are men of the world, the debate has moved immediately to the next level: it was really convinced that it was the inbred 's (former) President of Egypt? He was lying? There were reports that between the two?
assume that the Cubist Rubacuori Ruby was actually the nephew of Mubarak. This is enough to justify the improvident call? Family members, spouses and relatives of heads of state stranieri possono venire tranquillamente a delinquere nel nostro Paese e non si può procedere nei loro confronti altrimenti si “rischia l’incidente diplomatico”? Scaltri retroscenisti e acuti dietrologi, noi italiani tendiamo sempre a vivisezionare quel che accade dietro le quinte ignorando quanto avviene sul palco principale: nel dibattito pubblico su questa squallida vicenda abbiamo tralasciato un piccolo dettaglio. Si chiama Stato di diritto.
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