First they came

This story has the effect of a slap or a punch in the face, a scream. This is the story of a peaceful village where everyone lives their own life, happy and calm. Despite religious and social differences, everyone gets along. A naive tranquility, some would say, as one day, the Gutless decide to rule the law. They go after the foxes because they’re red, after the wolves because they have beautiful and fertile lands, after the coyotes because they worship their own god, and so on…

Every time they take it out on a group, Grandpa says, «It’s none of my business», and he closes his eyes. The terror finally spreads through the village, and Grandpa is terrified.

Can we keep silent any longer?