Monday, 2 December 2013

Why such lifestyle

I lived in Ireland for six years. I've just came back to Hungary recently. I know I've changed a lot. I can feel it. There is something ancient on that island. It helps you to realise what is important in life. Ok, I have been interesting our forefathers' knowledge and Nature herself since I was a child. But that magical, green spot in Atlantic Ocean pushes your mind to the right direction and opening your eyes: Hey, this society and way of life is so FAKE. Wake up, dude. And you start smelling the rain, the grass, the land, the stones around you and you can't resist anymore to that pristine force. You give a damn to that glittering-rotting circus in the cities no longer. You want to wake up with the first beam of Sun every morning. You want to drink that crystal clear running creek in the mountain. You want to smell the trees, bushes and meadow in the morning mist. Meanwhile you don't want to leave any trace of your existence in such fairy dream, to avoid ruining.
The other reason why I've decided to turn my back to this society of twisted values the irish people themself. First of all the elderly ones and they ancestors. How could they live off the land in such harsh environment? (If you experienced horizontal rain, than you know what I'm talking about.) How could they make a living and thrive from so little? If they did so why we can't today? Are we pussies? Are we cissies? Why do we need so many fancy devices to feel secure, comfy or just simply alright? Ok, defo life was harder back then, but at the end of the day you earned respect from your family, friends and  the community. On the other hand you respected things more. Because you knew how hard to make it. Plus the fact you did it for yourself, made things more valuable. Today, in this 'disposable society' nothing has value. When my mom was a little girl she was playing with only one doll. Yes, you've read it right: ONE doll. My grandpa made it, out of corn cob and husks for her. My mom loved it more than girls their bloody Barbie dolls these days.
But irish have opened my eyes for other things as well. Lots of them asked me, during our conversations, the following question: Why you should give anything to these greedy, corrupt and dirty politics and their bureaucrats, whom don't do nothing but make your life difficult and miserable? And there are those freakin' bankers the wankers, insurance companies, solicitors and businessmen. Why? What they do for you? Do fuck all. They take advantage of three basic human characteristics: seeking for comfort, laziness and ignorance. They want your hardly earned money for it and then feck off. You can go die after all. That's their hyena-smile hides away. They led to belive you what they do is going to be good for you. NO. It makes you lazy and you pay its price twice. Top of all Earth will pay too, for your laziness. Earth has nothing to do with your lazy ass. Remember sloth is one of the Seven Deadly Sins.

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