Venezuela, a fable about socialism.

[MbyzIco]

Many times, we believe that our reality is common to everyone, that our situations can be particular, but within a generalized environment, sometimes when we talk with one or other people, we propose solutions from our perspective, and often in this same forum, we attack or we sympathize with the positions of one or the other, but always starting from our reality.

That is why I allow myself to explain how is an average day of a person in Venezuela, with the addition of being a citizen "positive crypto" I just took this term out of the sleeve, it is simply a person who believes in the project of the cryptocurrency, understands its global value, and is willing to participate in it.

Dawn not so early, because the water faults, made you stay up late collecting water to take a bath in the morning.

Check your Rig of mining through the phone, fast, because the largest data plan is 1.5 Gb per month, noting that for some reason your WIFI service of 1 or 2 MB contracted for any reason does not work.

Your RiG stopped at 3am, because there is no internet, you restart it, counting that during the day, while you are not, the internet flies.

Sales either in your car or with the meter, which is FREE, but being free, I leave the image to give you an idea.





In any case, luckily it is Free, because there is no cash to pay the ticket, the cash for its lack, it became a good, so you can sell one million in cash in two million by bank transfer.

You arrive at your place of work, where, thank goodness, there is a 4MB internet contract for being corporate, and you can fairly navigate. well, almost, because it has constant drops.

Try to access local bitcoin to sell the mined so far (yes, I know that I speak of an RIG above, and it has nothing to do with Bitcoin, but take everything as a fable), it happens that your buyer no longer exists, and has days it does not appear.

You read a story on Instagram (the most reliable network, since there is no official information) where they say that many people were imprisoned in an operation called "paper hands" for buying and selling dollars and bitcoins (generic for criptomoendas).

you decide to sell the dollars directly to a third person person, and start the search for this person, at this time they offer you 3,200,000 bs per dollar, it seems unfair and you let it go.

prepare your material, since you are going to give a small talk to a group about cryptocurrencies, this time, you take your car, but first you have to load fuel, which is worth very little, for less than 1 cent of dollar you fill the tank, but the The row that you have to buy is so big, that you leave it and decide to continue like this.

You arrive at your link of the talk, it turns out that it was suspended because there is no electricity since early in the morning.

you go for a coffee and something to eat, but that costs about 5,000,000 Bs (a minimum monthly salary) remember that you must sell a few dollars, because you will not be able to eat well if you do not have bolivares.

You go to a store to talk to the owner to explain the advantages of receiving cryptocurrencies in a hyperinflationary economy, and all goes well until he asks you: Is it legal? There the world falls, you do not know what to say, the answer is yes, but if a policeman arrives no matter what the law says, he will want part of what you have collected, so this merchant decides not to expose himself and decides do not participate.

They call you to buy you the dollars, this time they offer you 3,500,000 Bs. It seems better and fair price (although you do not know that it rose to 3,800,000 Bs, that's why they offer it to you) and you decide to sell 10 dollars.

and you receive something like this:





you go through the bakery where you took the coffee, and you realize that what you ate today, tomorrow will cost 20% more, that is about 6,000,000 Bs. Better to set aside the money now, or eat at home.

When you arrive at the office, you begin to review your trading positions, and you expect to have won something, since the monthly expenses are coming and you still have not been able to make the money, when the electricity goes out, and you decide that until there I arrived your day, you must make two or three purchases and start the journey home.

You buy a laundry soap and corn flour, because you have a friend in a store, who keeps them and resells them, you pay about 12,000,000 (almost 3 minimum wages)

hurry step, because it is getting dark and crime is hard on the way home, so it is better to hurry the step and decide not to take the subway, because it takes hours and appeals to a "Mototaxi", do not generate a lot of confidence, and you do not like the smell that you have left, but it is better than public transport, since you do not have cash to pay for it and you have already stolen 2 cell phones there.


You arrive home and have not put the water yet, but the Internet has returned and the Rig is undermining. you had to win, today you will not wash your clothes, but hopefully you will make a few dollars, because tomorrow everything will be more expensive.

It's better to sleep now, because tomorrow can be a better day.
The part of Fabula, is that not only happens to a person, and does not speak of anyone in specific, is fable, or novel a generalized situation, but there are many aspects that I did not know how to put them in the story.

For example, today when I was driving through the Utopia, I saw a group of young people in the river that crosses the city of Caracas, it is not really the cleanest river in the world, there the black waters of the whole city end up, you know what they went there, looking for things of value that someone could have lost by a drain, I found out that they call them "the miners of the guaire" (name of the river)

I did not know how to reflect the people who see themselves in the streets eating from the garbage, I did not know how to integrate it into the story.

But the saddest thing is that I do not know how to reflect the other city, because yes, in Venezuela many realities are lived, like the first line Discos



And Quality restaurants



But there is no one reality, you have to train it at the end of your own experience and that is what makes it difficult to explain.