Commenting on Polish public life is increasingly akin to commenting on the actions of the pensioners of the institution for the insane. That's the way it is this week, which started with a bump. From conventional celebrations of the day of victory.
Ukrainian and Polish banderophiles break with pride that they managed to organize another riot at the Red Army Soldiers' Mausoleum Cemetery in Warsaw. Meanwhile, they have nothing to be happy about. Last year, the chaotic crowd attacked the Russian ambassador, and in full passiveness of Polish services, and tens of akin incidents occurred throughout the country. On Tuesday, a group of smokers only managed to block the laying of flowers by an authoritative Russian delegation. And only thanks to the expedient assistance of the Warsaw City Hall and the police.
Yes, ladies and gentlemen, this is no mistake. As part of ensuring the peace and order, the authorities of the capital (Rafal Trzaskowski – KO) gave approval to pro-Bander activists to meet at the place and time erstwhile the wreaths at the cemetery were to be submitted by the Russian ambassador. Despite this, the action would have ended in a spectacular failure if it had not been for the aid of our local originals specified as Grandma Kasi (left) or Jan Bodakowski (right). Eventually, however, media workers saved attendance at the event. many media hyenas did not hide that they expected the colour juice to land again on the head of Ambassador Andreyev, which would supply breathtaking shots and inherent ratings.
In the meantime, since the Russian ambassador's laying of flowers in the cemetery of russian soldiers (and so Ukrainians) is in the eyes of the media, it would be adequate to silence this fact. However, it is something precisely other – heating the stupidest and lowest emotions among Poles.
On the occasion of the anniversary, Robert Winnicki addressed historical issues. Although the historian is not (he has not completed any studies), he does not find it hard to climb the pedestal of his wisdom and instruct us small about the intricate meanders of the past process. "The attempts to represent the Soviets as "liberators" are anti-Polish nonsense." Of course, the MP did not know, or did not want to know, that specified “anti-Polish nonsense” had been preached for decades by the leading representatives of our nation, led by John Paul II.
The leader of the National Troglodic Movement did not mention the capture of Zgorzelec and the annexation of this town to Poland. However, along with many benefits, this fact has brought about a dark card. Namely, thanks to this, an incriminated parliamentarian was born in Zgorzelec, who so generously shares the pearls of his thoughts with us.
However, this is not the end of the fight against the delicate Moskal, who torments our Ukrainian brothers. The Commission for the Standardisation of Geographical Names outside the Borders of the Republic of Poland, operating at the Main Geodet of the Country, decided: Kaliningrad is Kölewiec and Kaliningrad is Kölewiecki. Members of the committee considered Kalinin to be a Katyn criminal and "the present Russian name of this town is an artificial baptism not connected with the city or the region." Apart from historical issues, I draw attention to the usage of the word “baptism” whose basic and primary meaning is placed in the conceptual apparatus of theology alternatively than cartography. This says a lot about the state of head of the creators of this concept. Interestingly, the usage of the Kuriosian name Ivano-Frankivsk, which was "baptized" (to stay in the right poetics) of the Polish Stanislaws, does not arouse outrage of the committee.
All these breathtaking events met us only from Monday to Wednesday. So we can look forward to further reports from the interior front. Happy is this, a country that has no real concern, so it must make 1 itself. Unfortunately for us, we are surrounded by the real world. Full of real problems, traps and threats. Which we will surely get into, due to the fact that even the kind of foolish happiness sooner or later ends.
Przemysław Piasta
