Many times in my blog I've downloaded against journalists in this country, Argentina, or rather, the ass of the world. I believe that through these very spontaneous discharges of discontent, anger, disgust, etc. I've noticed, or rather, I have full awareness of what is corrupt the whole world of journalism. It's something I already knew, but to write against these guys, far from feeling relieved has been growing hatred I feel towards their distorted titles, their programs "serious" alerts that trigger their fears, their unscrupulous when dealing with people and how to manipulate your mind. Definitely, journalism is the fourth estate. Behind the face of serious and responsible man hides a coward Andino negotiating with the feelings of people, sell security as if it were a commercial appliances Berret or magical slimming techniques (see "Life shielded). Everything has become too commercial, the world becomes a big supermarket with mounted advertisements everywhere, fed farce by traders who ride through the media, offering a solution to problems disposable belonging to fiction they have created. The universities have become factories of selfish cowards, with title in hand, believing themselves to be successful out of life, giving as the protagonists of this great show , giving friendly face to lie and to create a world of eternal lust for their owners. Because these idiots should know that only an extension of the ownership of the millionaires who are unable to will differentiate a person from a rock, for them there is only one important thing: that belongs to them.
So we have our big shopping armed. We have a factory that shapes the brains of those who sell us problems and solutions, the devices that connect us with these heartless and owners of all this pantomime that reap the benefits of shopping center.
Having executed these men, step to declare my admiration for two men they believe the only real journalists in this country, if a journalist means the opposite of what I described above.
The first is Mr. Rodolfo Walsh , is an example of what these authors called journalists do. A great demonstration of courage and bravery, always condemned the crimes of the former governments, military, of course, publishing books and articles that relate with incredible detail the horrendous facts that hid the media at the time. Needless to say that was missing during the dictatorship of Videla . I important to note how prevailed loyalty to himself and his passion to investigate the interest for the money and the fear of retaliation, which at that time was death. Our safety
ndo is true journalist Enrique Symns , a man with much less known compared to the first, but surely will be remembered and recognized by other generations, as has happened with many characters. Symns do not have college, is rather self , and is a real example of the farce professionalize college a job that is not for any gil. Under the motto "if you want know what is going mad and interviews to him, not the attending physician" is the clearest example of another element missing in today's journalism. It is the fact of showing reality as it as it is, by living, suffering, and not the distortion of the same with purposes and I named earlier. This fact also shows a great loyalty to himself. I know I've complained in an incomplete form of this injustice, because alters the course of the world with these words, but it's better to remain silent, and at least share them with the few who read them. And that's something. I hope I have also paid a fitting tribute to two men who showed us some light in a grim world. In conclusion, if you were bathed in insect repellent to combat the invasion of dengue , you're a boludazo and there is nothing better than ending up as text with a little humor.
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