Anthology of wounds - Arct

Anthology of Woundswas appointed as a teacher in a very far village, becauseI had just finished the Pedagogic School, the onlyhigh school our town had. Was really great for me tobuild in practice that wonderful world inspired bybooks and in my case by Dostoyevski. Now I was sothirsty for parental love, I would become a second parentfor innocent creatures that lived in that harsh rockthat was communist dictatorship. Now, nobody couldstop me to build within that half program the hive ofthe human love where the children feel how great theworld of the goodness is.And so strange! How much the human spirit feelsthe sincerity and nobility! But the communism thatbuilds up over the hate can not bear that people loveeach other. Because human love is built over the freedom,that’s why Communism is terrified by good deedsand compassion. It had to punish every preacher of gooddeeds and generosity. Exactly when I arrived the apogeeof my good opinion and the others toward me, evenof them that didn’t understand why they must see inbad eye, suddenly comes an order, to put me in prison.Just for not tiring the reader with the frighten storyof my kidnap that made me the State Security, as hetried to accept that I was guilty, I can’t stay without tellingyou shortly one of the episodes of the my tragic investigation,but that today reminding make me laugh.It was a dark night when they called me as usually toask me for the faults I had not done. Except the chairmanof the Branch were in the room and some other officersof the Security. They seem so interested to tear on someoneso I felt it would be very difficult to be silent.92