The hour is extremely serious. The counterrevolutionaries have decided to come out of the closet to crush the progress achieved through suffering by the citizens.
The members of the Institut d’Estudis Catalans (IEC) have stabbed the dream of so many by jumping on the bandwagon of reactionism. They deny to Catalan the redeeming condition of a better world for everyone.
We believed, we, 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 centuries-old gender domination that the strength of the testicular male had imposed on the other members of our species.
But the individuals of the IEC have decided to destroy this healthy ambition with the document they have just approved on the use of inclusive language. They propose that we remain anchored in heteropatriarchal phallocentrism. A return to the dark times.
Goodbye to the generic feminine of the Cubans. Goodbye to the totis of the councilor Tània Verge. Goodbye to the obsessive splitting (citizens) of our representatives, representatives and representatives. Goodbye to the inclusive language manuals of universities and other scary and paid-for entities to look good.
Scoundrels, scoundrels and scoundrels is what they are in the IEC. Ambassadors of oppression hidden, hidden and hidden behind their titles of philologists, philologists and philologists. Cocky, cocky, cocky know-it-alls. Stuffed, stuffed and stuffed with ego for knowing how to use feble pronouns and not make a mistake with an accent.
We will defend ourselves against their insulting proto-fascist authoritarianism. We will not be overwhelmed by the structural and androcentric machismo of an institution that smells like mothballs. As in The Three Musketeers we will be one, one and unites for all, all and all. No aggression will go unanswered.
It will have to be made clear that those, those, and those wise men and women of the IEC will not muzzle us. The revolution does not know about regulations, spelling and grammar. We will continue where we were. Speaking and writing as we please. Firm in the belief that each inclusive word is a step towards Ithaca by converting the language into a hieroglyph that is impossible to understand. 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 the members, integrantas and integrantis of the philological section of the IEC. We will add them to the list of carcamales, carcamalas and carcamalis who deserve to be canceled, canceled and canceled for being on the wrong side of history. The goalkeepers, goalkeepers and goalkeepers of structural machismo will not go unpunished. There will be no puppet, puppet and puppet with a head.
The IEC has sullied Catalan. He wants it as 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, brothers, they call us to the trenches. Let’s come quickly, lend and lend. We don’t have a minute, minute or minute to lose. Well, maybe a minute.
