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it Was the first Day that the protesters were no longer thinking about the imminence of what they wanted to achieve but rather on the discouragement that wanted to hide. is Were more aware of make it clear they haven’t given up of a republic that neither was nor was it expected. Have not ceased to be pro-independence but have left-of-date. The pharmaceutical Puigcerrdà, who is nicaraguan, came down with her son, who manages the luxury chalets in Urús. The boy, who is in his thirties, did not want to go “but if I don’t go, my mother kills me. She knows that it has finished, but do not want to admit it”. Few esteladas in the balconies, and usually low-floor. The feeling is that, at least in Barcelona, the rich have stopped doing the idiot.
a Lot of coach, a lot of region we visit, a lot of backpack very charged by this obsession of the people not to consume when it comes to the city. These are the ones that want a State and they do not lose any opportunity of exercising the more somber catetismo cantonal when they leave the house. They sit on the benches and not on the terraces. For the love of God, take something. Unusual party snack brought from home: from the camps of the OJE that I did not see so many. Province’s extreme grip.
it Was the Day less crowded. The parliaments of the leaders were a plaintive moan, and without the hint of any epic: not a single proposition or idea, only rhetoric complainer, any requirement as to the concrete that would generate stress for the days to come, any sentence stronger than the other that salpimentara the afternoon and opened to tumultuous events. Desperate insistence on the “we have done it again” when the participation numbers were the lowest since the beginning of the procés. Everything vanished, and all pretty tired, which is especially noticed in the futile efforts to pretend otherwise. All that sad like an army defeated, she returns home, it seemed that Lluís Llach you were giving a stroke while making his absurd and disjointed speech. With what you were, Lluís. I followed all over Spain and I was sorry to turn to see yesterday, uniformed undersigned.
If the Diada of 2012 was the first discharge of the procés, yesterday was the return to normalcy post-traumatic in Catalonia a few months ago, has admitted: the discomfort have been cronificado but do not pass or discomfort, and not hurt us too much. No one expects that to happen nothing and not only were many less, but that have been evicted immediately the streets once once the act is finished. “Returning to their care persons formal”, and tomorrow is the start of the school year. coach colapsaban the Diagonal when the province began to leave . I could not see both van since it entered the general Yagüe.
Among the crowd, the old euphoria has turned into anger against Spain, culpándola of all for not having to assume that Catalonia is not in reality as they would like; and in disappointment at the dismantling of the Catalan political, and in serious insults to these leaders that they voted. The independence is in all the t-shirts and in all the banners, but it is an old matter unfortunate that the family has decided to all of a sudden that is no longer spoken.
Salvador SostresArticulista Opinion
