The hour is extremely serious. The counter-revolutionaries and counter-revolutionaries have decided to come out of the closet. They have stopped hiding and are going everywhere. The aim is none other than to crush the advances conquered with tenacity and suffering by the citizens. Members of the Institut d’Estudis Catalans (IEC) have stabbed the dreams of many, many and many by jumping on the reactionary bandwagon. They deny Catalan the status of a tool for building a better world for everyone.

We believed that our language, along with others, was the vanguard of full equality in the cosmos. We imagined that with our language we would put an end to the secular gender domination that the strength of the testicular male had imposed on the rest of the members of our species.

But the individuals of the IEC have treacherously decided to dynamite this healthy ambition with the document they have just approved on the use of the inclusive language of Catalan. They propose that we remain anchored, anchored and anchored in speaking and writing of phallic and heteropatriarchal extraction. A return to the time of darkness.

Goodbye to the generic feminine of cupaires. Goodbye to the totis of councilor Tània Verge. Goodbye to the obsessive splitting (citizens) of our representatives. Goodbye to the mandatory inclusive language manuals from universities and other poor organizations paid for by looking good, ui, ui, ui and see what they say.

Shameless is what the IEC are. Ambassadors of oppression hidden behind the presumptuous status of philologists. Beliefs, beliefs and beliefs. Puffed up, puffed up and puffed up with ego because they know how to use weak pronouns and never get an apostrophe or an accent wrong.

We will defend ourselves against them and their insulting proto-fascist authoritarianism. Of course. We will not be silenced by the structural and androcentrist masculinity of an institution that stinks. As The Three Musketeers we will be one, one and one for all, all and all. No aggression can go unanswered.

We will have to make it clear that these, these and these wise men and women of the IEC will not turn their noses at us. The revolution does not understand regulations, spellings and grammar. We will continue where we were. Speaking and writing as we roti. Firm, firm and firm in the belief that each inclusive word is a step that brings us closer to Ithaca, based on turning language into an impossible-to-understand hieroglyph. We will fight side by side, side by side and side by side.

We will identify one by one, one by one and one by one all the members of the Philological Section of the IEC. We’ll add them to the long list of carcamals, carcamals, and carcamals who deserve to be written off, written off, written off for choosing to remain on the wrong side of history. The guardians of structural masculinity cannot get away with total impunity. There won’t be a straight cane left.

The IEC has stained Catalan. He wants it to remain a tool of colonial domination of minds to perpetuate submission to the masculine ideal. We have lost a battle, but we will win the war. Brothers, sisters and Germans, they call us to the trenches. We are ready, ready and ready. We don’t have a minute, minute or minute to waste. Well, maybe a minute anyway.