Gianfranco Micciche
Dear President,
political events of the last hours lead me to do some reflection and to bring to your attention some of which, by the role it plays, but especially for the bond (emotional first, then political) that has always characterized our thirty-year relationship, I feel the need to externalize.
fibrils inside that great party-political project that was to be the PDL can not help myself in front of questions, and I believe we all have a duty to reflect, with great attention. A duty is, first and foremost, against the millions of citizens who believe in us and continue to choose us as the last bastion of true freedom, today, as a powerful flashlight to illuminate the difficult road of reform, which the country badly bisiogno.
citizens choose us , President, choose us for almost twenty years now, since you decided to take the field, to save Italy from the results Communist, which threaten our institutions since their foundation of freedom and democracy, for - I remember his words - "do not live in an illiberal country, governed by forces and immature men bound to a past bankruptcy. "
These words made me immediately realize that his descent into the field was motivated by a desire to only fight for the common good of the nation and it burst onto the scene with a new political class, who knew the best interpretation of that miracle Italian, then actually made. I began to work with enthusiasm and sense of responsibility! She had called me a difficult and onerous task, that is, build the party in Sicily . It 's true, it was built from scratch, and that scared me, but it is also true that it was built on very solid foundations of enthusiasm, mine and those who, like me, echo in his conscience he felt his call to duty and this gave me strength. We succeeded, we founded Forza Italy and, together with our allies, we were the Italian political alternative to the Left Pole a great attraction, the country became a great Freedom House. And we created a new political class, the same now (I say with a touch of pride) takes over the reins of Nation.
But there is something even more extraordinary, biggest in our way, the biggest victories of power won and made things: the fact that, after all these years, we are still here, to your side. Believe me, there is nothing greater in the sharing of consistent, there's nothing bigger than 'go together, shoulder to shoulder, sharing a very long journey, whether it be uphill, it is downhill. There is nothing greater loyalty and mutual trust. And 'thanks to it if in the end we are still on the way, towards this goal is called infinite Italy . We close the socket when the path was fraught with insidious, we protected each other, when someone tried to make us stumble and we have resisted those who, whether man or party, leaving treacherously that trap, tried to divert the path, and if n 'went in the opposite direction. We have always walked together, even when that path has experienced unexpected or unwelcome steps: there we are told in the face, we have faced, we have discussed, we argued, too, but we have never strayed, nor embarked opposite directions, we stayed there We continued to walk with you hand in hand, clinging with all my heart that reassuring grip, and there I've never gone.
And that enthusiasm, when you, reinvigorated by his own love for the country, hath been lifted up on that footboard, giving life to the People of Freedom! I seemed to relive the enthusiasms of the first time, I felt the same burning passion, I could almost hear in his words the same call: "I do not have and I will not convince anyone who decides to be will be." And I was there, as always, with the same passion and desire to share more! And with me many others, allies and forzisti the first time, all believe in the following, again, all convinced they are, after all, the founders of a political monumental, industrious builders of a dream that finally reralizzava or doing a great sound and lasting alliance, the only party reformer.
But that dream, unfortunately, did not last long! Soon we woke and opened my eyes to a completely different reality , upside down. sons had rebelled against their fathers, everyone knew their Idi, victim of a petty conspiracy, human and political, concocted just to get to his court only by the privileged. Have been privileged! And so the court of miracles has run sadly turned in the court of miracles traitors. But the Ides never end, there is always a Caesar to betray for those who only cares about climbing mountains and get there before anyone else. This, President, is the aspect I most bitter and most m'inquieta. Despite great evidence to bring the most indelible marks (treason), she welcomed them as the most expensive of the children and them privileged, the head of one who is always worried and, despite everything, continues to worry about priority, instead, that way, that share, the loyalty, but, above all, the head of the party itself and those who truly believed in, who, imagining a new, wonderful political season, then had to deal with a complete failure , so obvious, that not even you and your last election can now claim to conceal.
Why? This is the question that I can not help but ask myself and that, like me, are in many, many. Why? It 's so effective persuasion of these courtiers? It 'so insightful, to be overshadowed their true nature? And it is right to leave the party in their hands? It 'just let this union, good old, is frayed by Penolopi new policy, which only seems to weave, but in reality seek to undo? And when that journey will have support or know of the stages other than the glory and wins? About rimmarrà at your side, who will be taking at this point that you will blindly confident he can hold?
What is happening in these last hours as what happens to me some time in Sicily, I once again how high the price we may pay to PDL: the end of that road! One risk, of course, may feel fear and only those who walk with her for sixteen years and we believe, really believe, certainly not those to whom it matters little direction and no matter with whom ... just walk that walk.
So I conclude my letter "open heart" , with a hope: the hope that, Mr. President, want to consider and accept the reasons of those who take too well to tell you only ever "Yes, sir," the arguments of those who probably care too much for the estimate only to please her, the reasons and arguments of those who maybe is a little uncomfortable, a bit troublesome, but when she turns around, is sure to be at your side. E 'so you always! This is my hope or an appeal, if you prefer to consider this: why has not that way about other dangerous detours or stops, because that road can still continue to see us united, together, towards that goal and finally calls Italy .
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