Lymph of life. My new life in Switzerland.

Day 1,764, 16:41 • Published in Switzerland Switzerland • by Sacro Tempio Buddista

When I started playing eRepublik I decided to be born in Italy, as in RL. I chose a provocative name, the symbol of Utopia: Fronte Anarchico eItaliano. I thought that in Italy there was need of thoughts and ideas of freedom, and immediately I have characterized my ideas of peace and anti-imperialist.

My life in eItalia was difficult: my ideas were opposed, immediately tried to isolate myself because I questioned the ideas of power. Some players did it in an appropriate way, other insults like pigs. Some players defended and supported me, but Italian politicians hated me: i think they were afraid that was put into question their power.



At the same time I started to us discover that there existed a country where my dreams and my ideals already existed and I knew friends as Rican, BananeFR, Astorwald, Vukio and many more: all this is called Switzerland.

The desire to emigrate to Switzerland was big, but I also wanted to do something for my country, without running away. So I decided to participate in the penultimate Italian government. The CP had offered me the viceMoFA and the Swiss Embassy (yeah!), but within a few hours i discovered that they had been expelled me because my ideas of friendship with the Swiss were considered outrageous: I immediately resigned.
That government, a few days later, received a impichment and dissolved. The CP has been a victim of this attempted coup: he was a victim, but also a little guilty.
After a few days when I thought about the e-suicide of my player, I decided not to lower my head in the face of political persecution and asked for asylum and citizenship to Switzerland, who welcomed me like a son.
For this I will always be grateful.



Today I am here to learn: first, English, (as you know Rican) but, above all, for learning to live in my new country, to serve him with my consistency and strength of my ideas, to talk about anti-imperialism and freedom, to confront without being seen as a crazy, thing that often happened in Italy.
In Italy were many friends are sorry, and some have already decided to follow me. My house, now, is here.

I hope to give back to the Swiss least a little of all the good that the Swiss gave me.