How arrogant we were then and even upheld. The circular Table introduced into the Peerlowian communist structure of the legislature state – the second Chamber of Parliament, as presented, the home of Reflections, where elected Senatorswill bePolish elite, a hundred-member squad of right and wise authorities; and what was even more crucial – the position of the president of Poland. Father of the nation and first individual in the state.
On the way back to the Republic, these are crucial steps. We were so proud.
Although the first president was made General Wojciech Jaruzelski. It was sourder than lemon, but let's see, the commies inactive have the advantage, and the solidarity queens don't protest. Fine. Then we'll do it our way.
How naive we were, how immature we were. We were stunned by the "fall of communism", and we underestimated the cunning of Bolshevikism.
They never give anything for free.
.........
As the 1990s passed, looking at the next presidents, for our own peace of mind, we began to presume that the president was actually a decorative figure, or more nicely said – representative. Not much in a country that matters.
Anyway, let's see what kind of presidents we had after the Russian agent Jaruzelski's yearly presidential career.
Lech Walesa... Then all of Poland was in love with him. This is our leader, our folk tribune. So Spartacus. And then we found it hard to grasp that he was a specified brat, a sleaze and a snitch, the TW, for a handle led by communist services. That's a clever service. As cleverly as your man, who can be steered as you like, make you the first man in the country.
This cleverness of the communists and, in fact, the "good number" with this Walęsa on the throne, caused the population to decide to return to PRLu specialists and Alexander Kwasniewski was elected president. And for 2 terms! This man did not especially bother anyone. He did not come up with specified nonsense and did not support the crematory ideas, specified as the primitive Walęsa, specified as NATO Bis, or Polish-Russian joint venture companies based on what the Soviets left behind, after withdrawing their troops from us.
Ot, Kwasniewski was always like a typical, youth apparatusist of ZSMP and later PZPR. Entertainment, frequently powerfully drunk (in our country it is not a reason for acute reaction), did not give emergence to peculiarly negative emotions.
Like any dorobkiewicz, specified an eternal aspirant to the advanced spheres – and it was the daughter who sent princesses to "Bal of the Princesses" to Paris, and it was in the snobby area that the home bought mysteriously, especially did not bother citizens. Until then.
Unfortunately, he did not live in an ivory tower and as "his" he had to participate in this Bolshevik mob, where 1 of the bosses, a man named Miller, carries dense cash in a plastic grid from Moscow, and hundreds of others "screwed ice cream" (and unfortunately inactive spin) from the municipality, the county, to the full national economy.
Here the nation yet said – enough.
The election was yet won by a patriot and conservative, in addition to his professorial title, Lech Kaczyński. He did not realize, nor did we all, that he had just signed a death sentence.
He was tough. He had a moral steel spine, and his action was solely in the interests of Poland. And that couldn't have been good for Berlin or Moscow.
So this is the first post-WWII our president who has not lived to see the end of his term. He was murdered, along with his wife and the right-wing elite of Poland in Smolensk.
After him, the most tragic, stupid figure – Bronisław Komorowski – appeared in the presidential chair.
At the time of the assassination of Lech Kaczyński, he was the talker of the Sejm, who immediately after the first reports of the "catastrophe of the plane", erstwhile there had not yet been any news of the death of president Kaczyński, along with the guards took over the presidential palace almost by force to begin looting and searching secret papers to which he had no authority.
I think we all remember. Compromise for embarrassment. It's in Tokyo or the White House.
Even so, the Warsawers and the celebrities enjoyed it. He simply matched them, due to the fact that they were (and are) silly entertainers, what they sometimes feel "as if individual crap on their heads" (Artist Krystyna Janda). So that here and there popular Bronek, he gathered around him quite a few slippery savvy with known names.
They were so deplorable that they seemed in all their shoes, arrogance and foolishness that Komorowski could not lose another election to any Krakus, unknown serious people, Andrzej Duda. This sense of superiority of elyt to the full Polish mob caused, however, specified a cool Bronek, to lose harshly.
And before the election, precisely on March 30, 2015 I wrote a column, and present I would like to remind him. (A small bit here and there I updated.)
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How much? Unfortunately, it's a mandatory question to ask all prostitute. Right at first. Unfortunately, we have very distrustful times.
A thief, a whore and a comedian – that's the lowest levels of social ladder for millennia. What happened today? The conscience of the nation. A spiritual guide. mention point. frequently a wise man and a leader. Especially in this mediocre and stupid country.
That is why half of the honorary committee of the fallen president Bronisław Komorowski are alleged "artists". Now there will be a transitional period, in which until now the leeches will feel the first symptoms of drying out the source, they will gotta suction and the instincts of the parasite will begin to look for a fresh blood donor.
“All artists are prostitutes
In the fumes of better cigarettes, in the fumes of vodka
It's all so cyclical.
...
Counsel gives gold, counsel requires
...
Third Republic, People's Poland
Same again, same again
...
I want to get my occupation on stage.
Order of the White Eagle, builder of PRL’.
It is worth mentioning here that the fallen Komorowski awarded the highest awards, among others, to his most faithful artists – Andrzej Wajada and Daniel Olbrychski.
‘I became commercial and became commercial
I didn't know anything about it yesterday.
And they'll all see me run by commercials
It's a mediocre destiny that steers..."
Just... let's think a small bit about what happened, right here in Poland, that comedies, this lowest social level, have achieved specified a advanced position. The position in no case is due to them. A position they'll usurp.
This phenomenon is nowhere else in the world. Although actors themselves may become large politicians. But first they work at the lower levels. Ronald Reagan was long politician (and very good) before becoming president. On the another hand, we do not know much about Leonard DiCaprio, Antonio Banderas, or Claudia Cardinale's political views. Decent actors tried to stay out of politics. It would be intuitive to sense that comedy and politics are the same prostitution, so erstwhile you're a single whore, you shouldn't throw extra hookers on the back.
“..the consequences I bear, disgust myself
I hatred myself, I walk the way,
I chose in my naivety
I request pity in this darkness.”
I am very curious if specified a fool Karolak, or cursingly the fresh president with words: - "We're going to get our asses kicked by specified a whip!" – the mediocre and unfulfilled actor Anna Nehrebecka, permanently attached to your doorknob, disgust themselves?
That's a very interesting question for me, virtually reaching down to the basics of existence, how does it feel to be a slippery bastard? Life in permanent lie and falsehood. What's it like?
Of course, I would not ask for an answer from specified Karolak or Nehrebecka, due to the fact that their intellectual qualities let them only to meet the basic functions of life. But I would like to ask specified "Misia" Kamiński whether, even better, Dr. Migalski, what it is like to be a reptile. How to live with that attitude. I am convinced that this cannot happen, but seemingly I do not know adequate about people, due to the fact that all move, another comedies convince that it can.
‘I asked myself how it happened.
I guess I didn't pray enough.
I've lived a sinful life, done nothing useful.
I did not love my neighbour as myself...”
Let's take a look at a good team, a small incomplete, these hard-ass Komorian comedians. The athletes there - they are besides first-class comedians. They became them through their celebrityry and sprose.
Przemysław Saleta
Andrzej Grabowski
Otylia Jędrzejczak
Adam Littlesh
Mateusz Kusznierewicz
Andrzej Wajda
Olga Jackowska (KORA)
Catherine Rooyens (KAYAH)
Robert Korzenowski
Daniel Olbrychski
Krzysztof Skibiński
Rafał Sonik
Tomasz Karolak
Sophia Janda
Janusz Gajos
Zygmunt Chajzer
Grzegorz Turnau
Kamil Sipowicz
Dariusz Michalczewski
Jan Tomaszewski
Jerzy Dudek
Justyna Kowalczyk
Agnes Holland
Andrzej Chyra
Danuta Szaflarska
Krzysztof Materna
Arthur Barcis
Sophia Prońko
Anna Nehrebecka
Anna Niemczycka-Czartoryska
Magdalena Boczarska
Agnieszka Biggosz
Andrzej Seweryn
Agnieszka Robótka-Michaelska
Aneta Todorczuk-Perchuchć
Iwona Guzowska
Olgierd Lukaevich
Krzysztof Penderecki
Romuald Lipko
Danuta Szaflarska
Stanislaw Tym
Maria Sadowska
Jacek Borcuch
Wojciech Pszoniak
Eva Braun
Zbigniew Holdys
Maciej Maleńczuk
I have, of course, my list of regrets, very short for happiness, a list of those who were included in this ignominious group.
This is not Krzysztof Penderecki, due to the fact that his inflated, like a stratospheric ego balloon, has long since taken his head away. Now he's just a puffy buffoon.
But I regret what happens in my old age to a man like Stanisław Tym. Frequent problem with us – they can't get off the phase (as we can see, their chief patron Komorowski can't either). Dementia, do Alzheimer's origin havoc. Our sympathy turns into pity and embarrassment. erstwhile a favourite artist becomes a lousy dummies, a mannequin, or a clown, incapable to think for himself. Manipulators do large harm to them by pushing them, despite dysfunction, into the spotlights, or selling their brand to stupid honorary committees.
I feel even more sorry for Janusz Gajos. He inactive thinks and thinks. That's why it's very incomprehensible to me that he's in that disgraceful group, too. possibly they've got any leverage on him. possibly he drinks besides much.
It's understandable that the remainder of this society can go to hell. They're all losers, either stoned and drunk, or fallen angels that never get up again.
However, as shortly as you think for a second, you can see that there is something that powerfully unifies the full environment. Besides, much larger circle, the full platform and its lovers. Bronisław Komorowski is the perfect central point here. A model from Russian Buda.
This binder of these people is simply a deficiency of dignity. Dignity is virtue. Although Christianity says that all man has it, it is only individual dignity. We see personality dignity in a person. We know intuitively who is good and worthy and who is mean and unworthy. Decentness is primarily opposed to faults of presumptuousness and servicefulness.
It is clear where Olbrychski or Karolak are located in this context.
All artists are prostitutes.
In the fumes of better cigarettes, in the fumes of vodka
It's all so cyclical.
Time of hope, man of iron
To the chief of revolution I bow
Counsel gives gold, counsel requires
This strategy must fail, now and now.
Singing at a performance in the barracks Do you see that?
Aren't you ashamed?
And I hear they say they do what they want.
All artists are prostitutes.
In the fumes of better cigarettes, in the fumes of vodka
Third Republic, People's Poland
Same again, same again
Excuse me, can I take a image with you?
Me and my friend, bear, Zakopane
I want to get my occupation on stage.
Order of the White Eagle, builder of PRL
Can you see it?
Aren't you ashamed?
And I hear they say they do what they want.
And I hear they say they're doing what they want.
All artists are prostitutes.
In the fumes of better cigarettes, in the fumes of vodka
And 1 is better and the another is worse
And worse are cheaper, and better are more expensive.
All artists are prostitutes.
In the fumes of better cigarettes, in the fumes of vodka
And any are better and others are worse
And worse are cheaper, and better are more expensive
Can you see it?
Aren't you ashamed?
And I hear they say they do what they want.
And I hear they say they're doing what they want.
Text Author: Kazik Staszewski
Composer: Adat Burzyński/Kuba Jabłoński/Michael Kwiatkowski/ Kazik Staszewski
[ all the lyrics utilized in the text are writtenKazik Staszewskii]
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Ps.1 The title Pá Pá Presida is, of course, Komorowski. specified a mockery circulated in most academic circles and those with a decent noble pedigree disgusted with the confounded number with a ringing on his small finger.
Ps.2 present I was amazed to see that Krzysztof Sadowski's music was not among the celebrities. It's the same thing. Were they ashamed of him?
