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This morning they were in Cardarelli and in the hospital del mar. Inspectors of the Ministry and Nas, harnessed as astronauts in the rooms of Covid. To get an idea of those places go see the video of Fan page, an emergency room that appears to be Beirut. The sweet Hope sent them to us, after receiving dozens of reports, parliamentarians, trade unionists, health workers to verify the data from Campania. Nice slap for De Luca, the only region in Italy for which additional research was necessary, but we’ll talk about this in a moment.
Numbers, numbers first. It is understood that they do not return because the Italian genius is stronger than everything, and even when modernizing with the algorithm it saves space from cheating. By eye, otherwise they would not have sent the inspectors, the sustainability inspectors of the health system seem cornered, because perhaps the ventilators are also there, but there are no doctors and they are not all activated. Those for infections, on the other hand, are predetermined because the tracking system is completely screwed up. Assuming that we can also put a firm footing on intensive care, which, according to last year’s regional health plan, should have been 621, but then in the hot phase of the emergency it becomes 300. And last week 590, including the famous three Covid hospitals in Naples, Salerno and Caserta, announced with fanfare in the election campaign and now they work, but in reduced ranks.
It will take some time to understand where the leak is, either in the collection system according to incorrect parameters or in the data transmission system, from the ASL to the crisis unit and from there to the Superior Institute of Health. In Liguria, faced with such anomalies, the Genoa prosecutor has already opened a file, another very cursive script. Then the chromatic sentence, that is, whether Campania will stay yellow or turn red. Imagine, we know how Speranza thinks that stricter measures have already been extended throughout the country because, as he often repeats, “the storm is coming.” He is someone who does not hide how he thinks. He also said this to De Luca in recent days: “Know that if you want to make more restrictive measures, those already have my signature underneath.”
Epper, the “sheriff”, has dropped the pen. At the end of the day, it would have been logical: I close Naples and Caserta, where the situation is out of control, I leave Salerno, Benevento and Avellino open. A no-brainer for the decision maker. But no, it was also overlooked by De Magistris who announced a squeeze in the streets of Naples. . He also turned off the Facebook channel, that of his bombastic videos, the flamethrowers, the pastiere, the threat of closed borders, the army. He locked himself in his Salerno, leaving the trench of Via Santa Lucía, after all it is also understandable that at 71 years old you accept the advice of those who propose not to tempt fate. He is no longer himself, a victim of their machinations. Because, in this story, there is a before and an after. There is the first wave, the narration of the iron fist, of the southern attributes in the face of the spring disasters in the north, the plebiscite of a power that in the emergency has found a story and a mask of its inefficient and condescending essence. Then there is the omnipotence of the winner who first closes the schools, orders roadblocks and threatens total closure. Says it and how. First in Italy, on October 9; “With a thousand infections it will be blocked.” He says it again, in the days when the government makes only masks and the opening and closing of gyms mandatory. Mark this date, your last as a bailiff, October 23, the day you ask the national government for a closure and promise it in Campania: “We closed everything for 30-40 days. I don’t want to see trucks with coffins. ” Point, to the head.
Then there is an after. Feel it on the day of the dead: “We need to move in a united way; territorial differentiations would give rise to different reactions, in Campania they would not be understood and are unthinkable ”. In short, goodbye to autonomy, he rejoices over the “yellow” and criticizes the “envious” who want to transform Campania into a red zone, with a certain contempt for danger insofar as danger is called coherence. Between the before and after is the night of October 23, the urban guerrilla, the overturned buckets, the anger of the people, the infiltration of the Camorra, the thugs in the stadium, the extreme right-wing groups. They say that he was very impressed because the police did not intervene as much and if they had intervened it might have been worse. In short, the fear that a new blockade will not stop people. A few Molotov cocktails and a little smoke weren’t enough, with all due respect for attribute rhetoric. And in Campania, yellow, red or orange, the others will decide. What a carnival, populism.
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