tisdag 6 mars 2012

Slavmässa





På 1800-talet stod samhällets arbetslösa och bostadslösa utomhus på torget och valdes ut av hugade spekulanter som fick pengar från kommunen för att kunna utnyttja dessa människor i arbete.
Idag år 2012 heter det Sysselsättningsmässa och den 23 mars, är jag kallad till Arbetsförmedlingen för utförsäljning. Den är inomhus men principen är densamma. Där ska jag vägas och mätas och bjuda ut mig till "anordnare" som synar och kollar om jag duger till en sysselsättning. Det är ingenting annat är arbetsmarknadsprostitution, där högerregeringen med Moderaterna i spetsen satsar miljarder till mer eller mindre seriösa "sysselsättningshallickar" för att kunna kränka och förödmjuka utanförskapets bidragstagare.
Inte trodde jag att i slutet av min arbetsföra ålder måste stå och bjuda ut mig som en arbetslös slinka och det enda som återstår ska vara "världens äldsta yrke". Tanken på en tidigare fattigpension känns lockande.
Högerns synsätt på sjuka och arbetslösa har inte förändrats sedan 1800-talet. Dom må kalla sig "de nya Moderaterna" men den gamla högerpolitiken består.

4 kommentarer:

narran sa...

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Ewa sa...

Fy tusan! Men en svensk fattigpension kan man leva pa i Italien :-) Du ar valkommen nar du vill!

Poetissan sa...

Slaves will freeze to death Reinfeldt!

February 6, 2012


It is so cold that the bucket of water we keep in cabin has frozen, instead of water there is a lump of ice in the bucket. Slaves are thursty. We have no food, massa Reinfeldt thought we didn’t work hard enough. How to work outside with stiff,cold fingers? Some of us hasn’t come home yet today. Maybee they’re dead. I don’t know. Some old slaves has vanished but massa Reinfeldt always buys new ones at slavemarket in Stockholm. He don’t want fresh ones, they are to expensive, he go much for slaves that are old. He buys many old slaves and before they come to cabin he takes their teeth, if they have any. So they won’t miss real food because they have nothin’ to chew with.

Our clothes are thin and full of wholes. Some slaves steal other slaves clothes. I still have my old clothes, but it’s a matter of time I wake up in the morning freezing like hell, and my clothes are gone. But massa Reinfeldt says it’s nothin’ and gives us old sacks instead, they are a bit warm but full of wholes dem too.

It’s cold outside but it’s cold inside too, everythin’ are just darned cold. I better set cabin on fire, makes us warm…

(Picture from webpage englishclass.jp)

Poetissan sa...

Slaves will freeze to death Reinfeldt!

February 6, 2012


It is so cold that the bucket of water we keep in cabin has frozen, instead of water there is a lump of ice in the bucket. Slaves are thursty. We have no food, massa Reinfeldt thought we didn’t work hard enough. How to work outside with stiff,cold fingers? Some of us hasn’t come home yet today. Maybee they’re dead. I don’t know. Some old slaves has vanished but massa Reinfeldt always buys new ones at slavemarket in Stockholm. He don’t want fresh ones, they are to expensive, he go much for slaves that are old. He buys many old slaves and before they come to cabin he takes their teeth, if they have any. So they won’t miss real food because they have nothin’ to chew with.

Our clothes are thin and full of wholes. Some slaves steal other slaves clothes. I still have my old clothes, but it’s a matter of time I wake up in the morning freezing like hell, and my clothes are gone. But massa Reinfeldt says it’s nothin’ and gives us old sacks instead, they are a bit warm but full of wholes dem too.

It’s cold outside but it’s cold inside too, everythin’ are just darned cold. I better set cabin on fire, makes us warm…

http://slavepoet.wordpress.com/2012/02/06/slaves-will-freeze-to-death-reinfeldt/