terça-feira, 9 de julho de 2013

EDWARD SNOWDEN IN A SNOW DEN AND UNDER CROSSFIRE!

Consider this point: it must be too difficult and embarrassing to be a spy. You are probably well-paid and receives an enhancement in your skills in order to see further than the common person. Things simple people simply guess they may have happened, if you are a spy you are able to hunch and take for granted before they come true.
A 007 agent symbolizes and sums up the spy everyone would like to be. When it comes to the gadgets and resources this officer holds and makes use of, well all of them wish to their hands on. The only problem is that in real-life situations things are not so easy. An agent works hard, establishes an agenda, follows up some suspicious events and watches some suspects to really get to the point. They have to set a goal and accomplish it.
An agent can fly, walk, run, ride, hide, climb, and fall… he or she can fall on the ground, in a steep mountain, in the water, in a den. As a common frequent traveler goes around the globe, so does the agent.
Edward became a secret agent. He was requested to spy and produce reports about many people’s lives. Statesmen, lawmakers, entrepreneurs worldwide, all over the world have been watched by him in many offices in the US. It was a firstly a kind of interesting and funny game he was getting used to. As reports had to be produced and handed in to the bigwig, things were turning into a heavier burden. Indeed, that was a harsh activity and in some cases a work too hot to handle. By taking much responsibility in his shoulders made him a little dizzy. 
When a mule can’t take the burden it was assigned to, it simple doesn’t take a step ahead. The small animal cried and falls to the ground. It was the situation for that man. He was sent to hell. Some people say it contains burning lava. Too hot to bear and live on. But if you are in cold poles without any shelter, that frozen is worse than any burning hell. Edward was sent to a snow den. No shelter and from now on, being hunt like a rabbit by many eagles in the savannah or by bears in the cold plains of the Arctic.
What is a person supposed to do when facing such problems? The most appropriate and advisable to be done is to look for shelter. Mimetic strategies are completely suggestive to keep oneself alive.
After speaking out and showing the US government had been scrutinizing many people’s lives, he was declared persona no grata and a fugitive from the American soil. In order to shelter himself he was supposed to run away from his country and family and look for political and humanitarian asylum in some countries. The United States of America is a powerful nation that controls many other countries by commercial links and diplomatic relationships, so they declared that young man an outlaw and wanted to have him back to pay for his crimes.
Many countries, of course, denied giving him that humanitarian protection. A victory for the US which won this round aided by so many nations, even and mainly by some others renowned as old time enemies, like Russia.
They say that no man is an island. A man’s meat is another man’s poison. You can be sweet for some, but you may sour for others. The same way some countries support and seem to accept America, there are many others who hate Americans. In many parts of the globe you can find someone who hates the US in the utmost level. Let’s take the Russian federation as an example: Russians denied asylum to that little young man not for commercial or diplomatic reasons. He wasn’t granted asylum because they may have thought “who would give the guaranty that this asylum demand wouldn’t be a chance for a spy to be there, trying to see and produce his reports to send to the US”?
Venezuela, Nicaragua, and some other countries offered him humanitarian protection. The same question can come to light again. How can Mr Ortega, or Mr Maduro really believe Edward is not in action as an American spy? How can Edward see he is not falling into another den? A big and dark hole which mimics a safe shelter? Only time will tell. Wherever he goes, he can be seen like a friend or like an enemy. Viewpoints may say what he looks like. And no matter where he falls down: in a burning lava cauldron or in frozen deep snowy den, he will be under an intense and endless crossfire. We may dare say he is “almost buried”. 
Edward, you may have fallen down like Mary's litlle lamb, unfortunatly not in a sown den. For this reason I believe a spy's work is too difficult.


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