A rather bad and old joke poses the following selection: Scare or death? Forced to choose, children and idiots are clear about it: scare. And because the scare is big, they complain that they didn't expect such a scare. "You chose death! we answer them.

It may not be a good joke, but it is based on reality, like those regrettable American telephones that are issued after eating. In our daily lives, what the IMF, Merkel and Brussels command would be “scared,” and as children and innocent know, the scare will always be much better than death. But in this case, what is death? What is the death we will suffer if we do not accept that scare? We can't even imagine it because it's said to be totally apocalyptic.

So things, there is no choice, there is no other way, we are obliged to choose the scare (unfortunately, they say). We hope that the next scare will come, knowing that scare cannot be the solution of anything. But, well, a scare, where? And what's even more serious and worrying, how far? After all, until death. So – bad (or bad?) joke? as in him – “Choose death!”

Once we've reached the end of the joke, and knowing that we're inside this joke, maybe it's time for us to choose death. After all, we are backing up, turning our backs on the abyss, ever closer to the edge, waiting for the final shock, in a pathetic attempt to avoid death. Precisely, as children and stupids do, without looking at reality and life, deceiving each other, as if this crisis were a storm: It'll calm down!

It is not a question of discussing how many livelihoods we stand or how far we can go back. The calculation should not be that, because that logic pushes us to the abyss without a remedy. Today, tomorrow or the day after. Knowing where they come from, obeying orders is nothing more than taking for good the scare of the joke. And discussing the graduation of that obedience that leads us to death is absolutely sterile: the flexibility of the deficit, the reduction of pensions more or less large, the lowering of wages, the distribution of unemployment (that is what the government calls “work sharing”)... After all, to lose yourself in those nuances is to obey, trying to make the scare a solution, of course, until the next.

So choose death! I mean, disobey! And so we'll know at least what's going on, because we've already tried what scares us and we didn't like it. Or anybody?