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We can not rejoice in the misfortune of others and do not wish others what n'on is like not to oneself. Here is a nice little dose of simple morality it is important to know but that is not always easy to follow.
Pierre Desporges brought an interesting nuance to this moral counter by saying: "we can not laugh at the misfortunes of others unless it is funny" and modestly, I would add that "we can not rejoice in the misfortune of others unless if it's done for them. "
past few years, every time I heard about Duaba, a vague nausea overcame me after confirmation of the fact that human nature is not worth more (and probably less) than that of the larva is a worm that mélolonthoïde white scavengers.
When I see television images of the Burj Al Arab, this kind of large sarcophagus in which the international elite is (was?) Spend ten thousand dollars of dirty money to spend the night, when I see photographs of artificial islands "Palm Island" or "The World", when I hear about projects cephalic crypto-tower Al Burj Tower or Anaka, when I imagine the mental state of the mind conceiving the "shopping festival (taking place during a month in the first quarter of each year), when I hear about this indoor ski slope for billionaire capricious spitting in the face of the world millions of tons of CO, I assure you that I want to take the head in his hands and spend the day crying face of all this orgy of wasted money and energy wasted.
Dubai is like the dream of a spoiled rotten brat who would have turned into a nightmare. Dubai, in some years, under the leadership of Sheikh Mohammed bin Rashid, with the endorsement residents, some financial and entrepreneurs around the world, a kind of caricature of our world and its materialistic through the leading straight to death by asphyxiation. Dubai is a little "Lord of the Flies" if you had told the children shipwrecked and left to themselves that anything was possible and that whatever they do they never have to answer. Dubai is a universe as small as a fruit confit, but the bloated ego of Dr. No, a universe where a semblance of moral rigidity covers a cynical exploitation of immigrant workers and sometimes (often?) Cohort slaves.
The financial crisis that took Dubai in the same way lice invade the hair of a small primary breast does not really pleases me. And the gag is not quite well fitted to be funny. The only small satisfaction is petty but true: for a night or two we will sleep a little less well in Dubai.
And that, it gives this stupid story a semblance of morality.