Who are you? What is your sign? – the eagle has sprouted

I am more and more afraid with the void that defines me and my place on earth. Poland, the homeland of a arrogant nation with a 1000 years of history, boasting the first modern constitution in Europe, in a formal sense, written as a uniform part of legislation.

The oldest constitution is owned by San Marino, as the Statutes of 1600 inactive form the foundation of the current law.

Our Constitution 3 May, was an effort to improvement the state, introduced the principles of 3 divisions of power, the sovereignty of the nation and individual freedoms. This is, of course, a shortcut forced by the volume of a multipage text, but containing the core of the problem.

Either way, the bill is unfinished, but created with the usage of enlightened discourse and containing solutions considered modeled at the time, is undoubtedly a reason for pride.

Thus a modern state was born with the finale, or alternatively with a halt for remainder in the 3rd Republic. What happens in the future? We'll live, we'll see. For now, we enjoy parliamentary democracy.

But can democracy, theoretically allowing society to participate in the process of exercising power, be a origin of civic satisfaction? Of course, satisfaction and pride. Why are you so proud? due to the fact that the power is exercised by our representatives (my, your, your) elected in free elections. That's why we form a parliament, the ultimate government control. We besides call to life the head of the state, the President, who is expected to guarantee that the fundamental law is respected, to execute typical functions in Poland and abroad, although he does not regulation on a regular basis. He is besides head of the armed forces, which does not mean he is the commander-in-chief.

It's hard not to be proud, knowing that my, too, your hand, throwing a voice into the urn gave The country has a wonderful bouquet of parliamentarians, government and president.

Unfortunately, my arrogant face, I don't know how yours, the stings erstwhile it occurred to me that I actually voted on the list of the election committee for which my electorate, along with other, similar, will co-create a club of seismic galleys, sailing where they point the fingers of the captain and the first officers.

And at this point, my pride is losing it. The seym, a galley full of workmen without independence, absorbed by the wave of oars, is incapable of converging together over the destiny of those who drift outside the seym boat. No 1 from the rowers has time to think that somewhere on the waves they are fighting for free breath any me and any of them, who would yet should be interested, throw them a wheel, take care of them, of course in the sense of initiatives that delight me and our lives. Evermore!

Meanwhile, on the seismic boat, you live well and almost seamlessly. no of the crew cares about NFZ, they don't gotta borrow draconian interest due to the fact that the trunks on board are full of money for anyone who knows secret codes. And those who don't know, and without that money, lead a quiet, fat life. Education is of no peculiar importance there, due to the fact that it is not the degree and the degree, but the devotion and willingness to make all pensioner honest. And if he inactive “services” the “Country”, he will live wherever he wants and in how many apartments he will like. And the planet will face specified an opening. He will be able to crash around the planet for the sake of the country and his own pleasance in airplanes, yachts, cars of the most costly brands and whatever he can think of. Oh, politician, sweet lover, live not to die!

But let's leave the naval comparisons and go back to the mainland. A large part of our society does not effort to realize the socio-political processes going on, it just identifies itself, due to the fact that that is the easiest way, with groups referring not to the sphere of intellect, but to emotions and to the basic ones. Hence the Renaissance motto “God, Honor, Homeland”. It is rooted in the brains of an ardent part of society as a large national heritage and seeks to impose it on the full state as an ethical and moral command.

In my opinion, the motto “God, Honor, Homeland” should stay on the banners in museums and memorial chambers. In the meantime, this god-fathered slogan moved on barricades defending Polish black gold, or coal. Overpowered by a somewhat museum ethos, they usage this, otherwise deserved in history, for a simple political struggle. They fight for tradition, for what is Polish!

They will not let German wind power plants to destruct our Polish mines. They're not going to be the origin of power, they're going to be our COAL! Notabene the most costly in Europe and additionally heavy polluted. Not even a healthy sense of head can overcome the odor that poisons Polish air, due to the fact that it was replaced by a “deep” patriotism.

I believe that if an extraordinary situation required it, the miners would chop coal for the Homeland with picks, as erstwhile made up with sabers German tanks, chanting proud:
God, Honor, Homeland!

And 1 more thing – a godly motto hit the bodies: the arms, breasts and back of the knights of Christ, as they call themselves, on banners and all kinds of banners, frequently accompanied by swastika and nationalistic slogans. The knights in question are stadium legions of kibboli, who are the defenders of borders, religion and churches. Even Jasna Góra and her holy crew welcome these anointed with open arms, besides present there president Nawrocki. No wonder, since He is the chief depositor of the historical motto “God, Honor, Homeland”, it is only a pity that in the criminally Nazi edition.

Meanwhile, in Davos, there was a gun. Many meetings, many problems to discuss. Everyone was waiting for a man who imagined that he owned the planet and humanity. The full planet was waiting for president Trump's speech.

A discussion panel "Is Europe able to defend itself" was held in anticipation of the programme's key meeting. It was attended by Mark Rutte, Alexander Stubb and many another crucial figures, and between them Karol Nawrocki, a individual of large importance. And he gave our president the planet proof of his importance with revealing and calming thoughts about Europe's security.

Raised by the previously mentioned motto, he reminded the guests that Poland had already once, in the 20th century, defeated the Russians, an army of hungry people with guns on strings, with artillery facilities from the late 19th century. Bravo! He could besides tell president Nawrocki about the large triumph at the conflict of Kłuszyn, which resulted in Moscow being occupied and occupied for 2 years. At least in this case, real pride is due to the fact that Poland as the only country in past invaded Russia and won. But how does that relate to Europe's safety today? It's a shame the president didn't mention the charge of tanks.

The Davos summit became the arena of Donald Trump, drunk by his intoxicated greatness, where all the so-far "saviors" of humanity are dwarfs of no importance. I think he's right, we're increasing a fresh Lenin in a capitalist edition, and just watch how justice and prosperity begin on their own, armored financial terms. All of this was included in the president's expected speech, which was limited to: I did, gave, finished and done even more, but not everyone is grateful to me, they do not thank me.
Fortunately, we have with president Trump, our president, a large fan and a follower of the American master, thank God only in gestures and ways of being. You can see to the bare eye what in politics should not be about alliances, that is, deep relationship that president Nawrocka Trump has. Trump besides has a deep relationship with his Polish colleague, which he frequently mentions on various crucial occasions. And in fact president Nawrocki is simply a wedge to aid break up Europe, which is only a large problem for Trump, standing in the way of his territorial aspirations. “I must have Greenland and I will have Greenland if not on diplomatic road, then...”

Trump talks about president Nawrock: my friend and patting him on the back, invites him to the Peace Council. In my opinion, this unfortunate advice is the Trumpian horse built in Europe. And you have a female pie, we have the first test that gives relationship in politics. If president Nawrocki accepts an invitation to join a group of militants with major problems with democracy, he will be uphill with his own electorate, and if he does not accept and destruct the fox plans of his friend Trump...? Well, we'll see. president Nawrocki isn't my hero, but I don't envy the divided he's in.

One thing is certain and unfavorable to our President: relationship with an emotionally unstable individual ends erstwhile it is impossible to meet the conditions for further friendship, his expectations.

The right side goes far ahead of a number of European, yet community, explaining everything that with venomous saliva flows into Trump's uneducated language. Right politicians detract from the importance of the most dramatic speeches, passing over them to a Vaselinian leadership even at the expense of hundreds of soldiers, including Polish ones who died in Iraq and Afghanistan. But Trump shrugs his arms and blooms it with a face that knows no shame that he did not request specified sacrifice from his allies, and if they were already there, they would stay (decade) distant from the front line.

Enough of these common American Polish cordials. However, it is worth remembering that Vaseline is dangerously slippery, which can origin even the most beautiful white, political teeth to be minted.