
This year's Easter feast amazed everyone, only the risen Jesus Christ died – on Easter Monday – His politician Pope Francis. It has already been written so much that it is hard to add something special...But it can be said: Jorge Mario Bergoglio was very upset about the continued war, and even the fresh ones are multiplying and praying fervently for peace in the world...not only in Ukraine, Africa, the mediate East with the hell of Gaza or Burma. He erstwhile begged African leaders on his knees to halt cruel conflicts that were frequently bordering on genocide. The dream of peace on the planet never left Francis, and in this respect he resembled another Latino, the large Ecuadorian poet Jorge Carrera Andrade (1903-1978), whom it is worth recalling as the duplicate soul of the deceased pope. Andrade suffered and appealed to the mythical Aurosia, a distant planet where the only nation lives without deadly ideas. The contrast with our civilisation expressed and in this stanza:
Earth, an old planet, delayed in space
millions of years, prixitull for first beings
And the smallest universe, these blue ants
dealing under the feet of death...
Thus, it is like an appeal to humanity, like the pleas made by Pope Francis to African presidents or to an empire from the east. And any of Andrade's works are a poetic message to humanity, an effort to saturate the love and brotherhood of the landowners who contribute to the Twilight of Man, those landowners whom he simply called the "primitive tribe of death." surely that is what Pope Bergoglio thought of humanity! And possibly now his spirit – wandering to the Father's home – visited the fantastic Aurosia, where Jorge Carrera Andrade was waiting for him. And they both break hands over the moral collapse of the planet Earth, inhabited by creatures possessed by the violation of the 5th commandment!
And on Good Friday, during Via Crucis, Pope Francis was able to inform humanity that there was a “new god” that shapes the planet with inhuman coldness...- who did he mean?
Marek Baterovich