“You see,” he told me, “if they put a chip in you, once you won’t have cash anymore, and if you say something that bothers someone, poof, your money disappears from your account.”
I paused for a few seconds and then, nodding as if I understood, as if I had an epiphany, I pretended to approve of this apocalyptic scenario.
“When was the last time you took a stand? Or rather, when did you show integrity, saying or doing something because it was the moral thing to do, even if it didn’t benefit you?”
My words rolled over him like boulders carved from the philosopher’s stone. He remained silent because he had no example to offer.
I continued. “I’ve spoken out all my life, having everything I needed, and I’m not afraid. But you, who have been silent all your life, are afraid they’ll cut off your access to what you don’t even have.”
In essence, these are the voters of Sosoaca and AUR. People who have been marginalized their entire lives due to their lack of knowledge and education, people constantly hearing, “Sit down, you know nothing. Grade 4.”
Both Sosoaca and Simion tell these people things they’ve longed to hear their entire lives. For the first time, they feel validated. Sosoaca and Simion are their lifeline. After every word uttered by the two, their electorate thinks, “See? We were right all along. Two plus two does make five, not like that dumb teacher said, who flunked us.”
In October 2021, I briefly covered the AUR-Sosoaca rally in Victory Square. There, I witnessed for the first time a Hitlerian-style speech delivered with aplomb by Mrs. Sosoaca. It had been years since I had attended news events, so the shock was twofold. I then decided to observe the phenomenon from a distance and consider turning it into a more extensive piece.