It is a triumphant and overwhelming outrage. It is the contaminating domain of force springing from fear, from the agitation of the masses with demagogic and vociferous rhetoric. It is a pseudo revolution that is nothing more than a regression towards the poison distilled from hatred.
It is rage, a blind dagger against thought and against methodical doubt, against dissidence.
But now it’s about narco fascism.
It is theft and corruption using the immense business of mass narcosis. An explosive war tank, cruel artillery, the dynamite of arrogance.
Venezuela is narco fascism. Bolivia with Evo Morales and infiltrated by Iranians was narco-fascism. Evo remains, although losing in the elections, in his impregnable coca-growing fortress of Chapare. Rafael Correa’s Ecuador was narco fascism. Drug trafficking did not end. Cuba is the old totalitarianism, and the renewed narco fascism, a hydra. Nicaragua was left-wing fascism and it is narco fascism.
And his partners are narco-fascists.
In Argentina, these partners occupied the highest scaffoldings of power, weaving their devouring web.
Narco-fascism spreads throughout entire provinces, autocratic, feudal, like a stain of black mud, a swamp. Narco-fascism infiltrates politics, bribing, financing and gaining access to governorships, mayoralties and parliamentary seats. We knew, we know, that there are candidates and legislators paid by drug traffickers, puppets with invisible strings.
It is not now the old Mussolinian fascism that exists in these latitudes. He changed his skin, but he maintains the violence. It is narco fascism; mouthy leaders yes, but behind them the ophidic business that inoculates the chaos masked by an obedient order. It is capillarized, fragmenting territories. Squatters, lordly owners of armed fortresses. Feudal lords who go on forever and persecute opponents with mittens on their hands and clubs, as happened this week in Formosa.
Narco-fascism does not use straight-line marching armies, but rather stealthy planes, birds of prey that pierce open borders.
Narco fascism is still here supported by local partners and shareholders.
Narco-fascism has been attacking provinces in desert lands for at least three decades, its landing strips in nothingness, where those stealthy and everyday ships packed with cocaine land.
The narco-fascist plague becomes “micro” murderous narco-fascism like that of Little J, and his bosses and his subordinates who torture and dismember. Narco fascism thus becomes anarcho fascism, the new kingdom of that dark world; the disappearance of the law, the absolute contempt for law, the preference chosen for the most violent of marginalities. And it is macro narco fascism taking wounded territory and subjugated by leaders, who are voted, elected. Because narco fascism It is sometimes anointed by the hostages of the State themselveswith his head intruded by the poison of slavery fueled by eras of dependence on the chiefs in power. Exploiters, repressors, persecutors and monarchs without a crown or crowned with the green leaves that incubate the drug that will be white death.
Venezuela, associated with the Colombian FARC, with Maduro renting the profits of the Cartel of the Suns. The tyrant built his power with the black gold of cocaine that he and his pro-Iranian caliphs take advantage of by filling prisons and buying political will in half of Latin America. Its decline seems close. However, narco-fascism continues after the fall of autocracies, a weed that entangles us.
In Paraguay, despite the presidency of the liberal Santiago Peña, everything changes and nothing changes. Narco-fascism occupies entire spaces, states within the State, impregnable fortresses. In Bolivia, Evo Morales, lost and now refuted by the majority, maintains the drug kingdom in El Chapare, his impregnable coca-growing fiefdom. In Brazil, neither the Primeiro Comando de la Capital nor the Comando Vermelho, the burning tentacles of large-scale organized crime, are giving up power.
And in Argentina The drug traffickers that negotiate with Bolivia, with the new colonized drug traffickers of Paraguay, and with the ominous Sinaloa cartel continue to operate, whose breath feels closer than we imagine.
You have to do a lot of research in Formosa, in Santiago del Estero, in Río Negro… In the various sea ports of the Argentine coast. From Rosario the drug trafficker seems to have partly migrated to the suburbs, like a metastasis that migrates from one vital organ to another.
Vital, mortal, fatal organ.
Narco fascism is fractal.
It fragments and parasites diverse and dispersed spaces.
Because narco-fascism operates by abolishing coexistence, so that weapons, toxicity and the catacombs of drug laboratories, both expensive and cheap, prevail. Garbage like the paco that so many heads go through with destructive poison.
Narco fascism, the new fascism does not rely on ideologies. It is a crushing spectrum with a different suit and without worldviews to justify it.
Decerebration spreads through the crude hands of the more or less covert hordes of new thugs, who celebrate themselves armed and crudely cumbieros.
It is the new fascism that kills partially from ambush and bribing four hands. Break democracy, its designated glass to break. That does not break, if it is chosen conscientiously, against the bullies and the liars, against the partners of the satraps with burning syringes to stab the new open veins of Latin America, injected with death into the blood, invaded by hissing, grooved and murderous teeth.
Silent as a snake, the drug; Abaddon the Exterminator, attack.
