They are very practical, fools, when they are in the other camp.
The racists, the islamophobes, the transphobes, the climatosceptics and the assholes, one hunts them in the adversary …
When they are family, then there, we want to quickly forget them, to act as if they did not exist. Huh? What? Who? Where?
When the embarassing questions come, one proclaims, like Marshal Blanchet: Populos erit ratio! The people will be right!
And then slam the heels of his adjutants.
But the Bloc could not escape the inquisitors of modern times.
We had dug up a conservative hottie in 1992, we finally found him a quartet of heads to slaps …
Among the co-religionists of Justin Trudeau, we had appreciated in recent years beautiful specimens of humanity.
There is even one who linked Quebec's secularism law to Islamic State terrorism; he is worthy of Bye Bye 2019 …
For some time now, the Bloc members have been slapping their thighs while watching others make excuses and genuflexions.
Until their own prose writers are thrown into the limelight.
They had written beautiful about Islam, Muslims, the Islamic veil, etc. A gifted person wrote on Facebook that without a law on secularism, women will have to wear the hijab to go to IGA … Otherwise, it will be jail!
A thought that is similar to that of the famous Pinault / Caron but it will not be worth it to be banned from the Bloc. No more than the others.
It is too late to put on an additional virtue. And then, the chef, already adulated, might end up swaddled as Tutankhamen.
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We knew Serene Bloquist of boundless humility, he is apparently also a well of leniency.
Before poking the nerves and show his true day, once caught in its contradictions and disappointed in the intelligence of others …
– Have you ensured that your candidates no longer have the same vision of things?
– We made sure of this BEFORE they are candidates.
– Did you know it before?
– (Sigh, black look and annoyance before the quickness of spirit …)
In fact, in the Bloc, we had not taken the time to read all the thoughts on Facebook that had been created by candidates. We talked with them about things and others, by believing on their word, before shaking their hands …
It was more parachutists than parachutes. They were asked to jump: Be careful! Thanks and good luck!
We were already happy to find some candidates. Many of those who ended up smiling on posters had probably never thought they could end up in Ottawa. We had already seen this: Ruth Ellen Brosseau was in Las Vegas when she was elected!
We do not want to remember it, but the Bloc, not so long ago, was an almost guaranteed defeat, at best a victorious breakaway in the dispersion of opposing votes …
And then poof! Over the weeks, the wind turned and the sheep looked for a stable.
The Trudeau Show had exhausted our reserves of compassion; Scheer had become the spiritual son of Claude Julien, and in the land of the laity, Singh became a fun object of curiosity …
There remained the Bloc, which had judiciously planted its Communists, mounted a disparate army, and recalled the old guard for a new four-year parliamentary round.
The Bloc, the shelter of the undecided, the perch of the involuntary, the center of accommodation of the long-term simagrees. It is the House of the Father of the wandering sovereignists.
Then, in a context of political vacuum, Yves-Francois 1st could hardly plant himself. It will be granted the benefit of the Bloc resurrection, it will be consequently sanctified.
Will applaud in the order the National Action, the Society Saint-Jean-Baptiste and the League of the old stove but its success, if it is already undeniable, it will have it mainly to the mediocre performance of its adversaries.
But an energized Bloc in Ottawa will not be enough to revive – to be born? – in Quebec the will necessary for the realization of a country. In paradise of social programs, we always talk about something else …
It will still be entertaining.
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