In German there is the term schadenfreude summarizing a very common concept in one word: experience joy and satisfaction from the misfortunes of others. According to the German folk tradition it is the purest form of joy, because it comes from the heart and is not filtrara from social constructs, such as citizenship and justice which are stratified with time in our consciousness. It 's the feeling that comes to our brains intact in the most instinctive and animalistic as possible. Personally I would add is that the final victory of cynicism.
In Buddhism there is instead the word that expresses mudita , On the contrary, happiness, good fortune resulted from the other. But you know, Buddhism is a doctrine the very "good volume status." It is also known as happiness or joy conventional understanding. By the word conventional is meant more widespread, but also that it is the most built, the most purified by the force which comes to life from the work of our reasoning. The best for everyone because it has no features too extreme.
As you may have guessed from the title of the post I am going to talk about the face-to-cathedral-berlusconi Tartaglia, but this brief historical-linguistic returned I need to introduce some concepts that will not let me pass by terrorist and dangerous troublemaker as you read on.
A sort of liability insurance.
Beyond all that sober journalists to death may say there is a right to hate. Exists because a politician can ask each citizen's vote, consent, respect and even if he proves to be true to himself, but will never ask to be loved. Love is certainly a noble sentiment and high and bla bla bla, but it has the very great lack of finish. So how can end the love of a mother towards her child, or a child to the family that raised him, can end the love and respect for a political opponent or a colleague. Only in a
If a man can be loved by a people, and it is the case of tyranny. A population of subjects love their dictator, because he knew how to flatter and deceive, a free people elect their representatives every day can and must give its consent.
please let's not be hypocrites, we all hate at least someone well-being and we all feel that when someone does not make it. The hatred is part of the drive that moves the man during his life, and evidence is one of the most natural things that can happen.
How does it feel to be betrayed by people he has placed all our trust?
How does it feel to be forced to remain silent and to be taken in by the person who pushes your own union card or party?
And how sad that you do not hate anyone or anything, that you never seem annoyed or pissed off and you do not even deserve to be appreciated a defect, which is worth about irony.
Ah, I was forgetting that I also talk about Berlusconi. Well, actually I do not care anything about his health and how the attack could have happened in Milan, but the opportunity is greedy and can not be missed. The opportunity to re-evaluate the philosophy petty in the eyes of intellectuals now fill many ski slopes newspaper but most clubs and Mediaset programs. And because the only words that deserve to be wasted on this subject are those that Sylvester Stallone spoke good in Demolition Man: "It takes a fool to catch a madman." Good
Schadenfreude everyone!
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