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Freedom: away from where? The network and the pole


We always rinse your mouth with the word freedom . We venture to gargle complicated and prolonged the duration of its taste with toothpastes and mouthwashes developed for this purpose by intellectual experts in the field.

In these trills ( taste the metaphysical ) we hear more ideas spring up three teachers, and you may surprise when the wave of the power of mouthwash, try to go out with arrogance and elegance from the mouths of pronounced: useless ... fall a few inches from their lips, wrapped in a faithful friend drivel.

Three ideas teachers have said, three demands for freedom that arrogantly assume the presence of a better place immediately following the trap from which you want to go out maniacally.



We complain of the lack of: political freedom
... and with it legal, ecological, press, speech and occupational opportunities.
It 's a complaint harrowing hallucination that leads to a saving in the role of GRILLO Savior Lord, the giver of financial havens and places messianic government liberalized the follies of our age.


We complain of the lack of:
Freedom physical
Imprisoned in our hateful smelly village and look at the big cities as agglomerations of magical stones that form the streets and buildings of the Gioia. The events of late medieval sands are nothing compared to the conventions of the opportunities that reside within them.
yellow eyes from Necromancer Our aim in these celestial city, hypnotized by the swirls of the frenzy that characterizes : the frenzy of change, the frenzy of the promises, the frenzy, finally, the compulsive need to frenzy, the product of a gland now jammed Member of the release of adrenaline.


We complain, and that's it.
Freedom psychology
There lying on the bed of any mental consultant (whether machine or person by now does not matter) and begin to bask in our existential anxieties like pigs in mud. "The trap, the trap!" Sbrocioliamo in the sleep of consciousness. And down hypothesis of conspiracies and anti-psychiatry organizations ready to leghold trap with a well-oiled or our thoughts so free and full of life.
Deburr , even here, the thought of a world free of obstacles, tangles and patterns.


never But we do not linger in this awkward race to freedom, to reflect on the grave consequences of our actions. More
run away behind the more the world becomes gigantic and monstrous escape or escape of the project are not only accentuate the internecine war within ourselves and our universe.
We are stupid and tormented by anxiety to leave the only world that is able to accommodate us. Instead of the food actually interact with her or tease us with dashes of fantasy we want to rebuild everything from scratch by soaking our spirit of poisonous delusions of omnipotence.
We want freedom, inconsistent, irresponsible and always a journey and only light and creative, never allow to challenge the mechanisms that limit us, do not talk ever with tropisms that guide us: we we continually destroy them. To go where , then? What we conceive as

Trap is nothing, in fact, that a dense network of relationships that, according to exciting and far-fetched metamorphic laws, is to compose our identity, our way, what we are really short.

And if it is true, as Pirandello, that "we are all beings trapped, removed from the stream that does not stop and never set for death", than giving a reality and a weight equivalent to "fixed in a sense, thicken, stiffen, encrusted in it "and therefore amounts to" stop within us the perpetual movement of life, make us miserable and many small ponds waiting to rot, although, finally, that night the darkness and silence become the reality we live in an illusory projection creaky , it is also true, as it changes his mind in other places the author, that there is nothing beyond this cage.
There is the sea, wind, fire, balancing of the shots that continuous flow, hot and hazy ... but there is no trace of human bustle of person ... ... land of artifice.

I want this device! We love him and we want it, without fuss. There other "outside".
The man who acted out for resembles the rat in the cage: will never leave, even though it gives so much to do on that wheel, if you will do is to enter another cage, or perhaps, poor him, be eaten by a cat, grinning, waiting for him beginning with his mouth open. Does
relax, get comfortable. No matter where we are, who we are and in what time we are trapped. Import learn to play with that creaky miserable illusion that is our life, suspended, as tightrope between empty and form.