It is surprising how a practical man, accustomed from early youth to important posts, without having previously done any other work, should now be in this unbelievable stage of exaltation, to the clouded paranoias that are filling his life. . In fact, the current disorders are not the first.
From time to time, especially after his establishment, almost as if barely, in the post of President, his political and dreamy hallucinations passed every moment of the normal person, creating the portrait of human imbalance, until the strain of values where they break.
Ilir Meta, the man of yesterday's politics is completely different from that of the Freedom Party. It seems that he himself was the first to realize this in particular moments, since, knowing that the Socialist Movement for Integration is probably the most despised notion of today's politics, he changed its name, leaving in the corner the old salarymen.
His moments of chastity, with calls to self-sacrifice like Vojo Kushi, or even his example on another continent, like ex-president Allende, went much further, with his statements about his murder in Malin me Gropa , or the marroq exaltation for the collection of March 2.
Time proved that he was neither a man like Vojo Kushi, nor a leader like Allende, nor did he go to Mali with Gropa, but, above all, he did not collect even a tenth of the votes of those people who came before the Presidency on March 2.
What's going on with him? The delirious calls for overthrow or accountability, the denials within his family, political or personal, the fight against SPAK, where he joins "properly" with the head of the Pulpit, the political fury within his party, the feeling of fear for the future, the separation of guilt within the family, the investigations that are lasting and the longer they last, the more anxiety they bring, they make him perverted, caught up in the grimaces of politics, climbing on top of bars, climbing walls and mountain ranges, singers in toast Dibrane or walkers on the shores the sea
It is surprising that we have had this man as a deputy, minister, deputy prime minister, prime minister, speaker of parliament and president. At the top of the entire state pyramid. He has tried everything. From the day he went with the students to the meeting with Ramiz Ali until now, he has climbed and the paranoia may have hidden behind his success. It is now in free fall. Down and down. Ever deeper. Clinging to Berisha's jacket, like children on a sled. Relying on well-known figures of the right, despite the fact that he has held all positions so far as a leftist.
It is neither right nor left. The Socialist Movement for Integration, which he created from the clashes with Fatos Nano, is no more. Deviated from the left, he found refuge in Berisha's government. Neither was right-wing. But, while Berisha had and continues to have his followers, Meta had no one else, except those who attacked to take advantage of the strength in the government of the coalition of a party that, with five deputies, took 20 percent of the power.
To the surprise of many, the hot issue of the block where only one sheet made 700 thousand euros did not shake his plasticity. He survived by using the power he was given. Even the leftists - no one knows if they are leftists - when they came to power, they didn't remember about the block that had brought 4 victims. Power alienates you. It puts you in the dark. Meta survived, as it was not today's Meta. Still full of strength and confident that he would survive, along with his cat and dog baths, he preserved himself; when it seemed that he would sink, he came up on the water; when he thought that his political end would be swift, he moved into the presidential office, and, when he realized that the game was over, that the office had been the end of a career, filled with puzzles, staggering wealth, threats, he began to rebel . Always having faith that this was his game.
In fact, it is the end of a political life, which, like few others, brought to Albania the most dangerous precedent: the extortion of power through politics, and the subjugation of politics through wealth and gangs.
Now, he, family-wise, is on the other end: the investigations started on the property and some hot issues. Although yesterday's enemy is now his close friend and at the same time his weakness; although yesterday's friend, the prime minister, is the man who with "calmness and love" put him in the dull corner of politics, what SPAK is doing is like the balance of the political life of the head of PL, Ilir Meta, but also of the citizen Meta.
What will happen next?
The files opened on him and his threats to the justice system, the alibis created by hijacking computers, the seizing of private phones, even of some of his collaborators, the clashes with Mrs. Kryemadhi and her unusual statement that "women suffer because of guilt of men", delirious outbursts even in a meeting hall where there are not even 15 people, have brought another view of a man who no one knows where he can stop.
One thing is certain: the Freedom Party will be free from corruption very soon and it is possible that it will no longer be part of the political map of this country.
People will breathe more freely./Day