was a constant of my life, although I fought hard and without hesitation with the Evil. A
lot of intellectuals forget to educate their body, not just their spirit, that's why The World
is easy for the unscrupulous.
My Trainers introduced me in politics also, against communism, and the fact that
nothing bad happened to me back then is a miracle as big as Lazar's resurrection. That
man was raised only once, while to my premature assurance of protection I think they
worked an army of angels, armed to teeth. At the age of 15 years old I organized a
meeting against the entrance of Russians in Afghanistan, in my school yard. During the
break, I blocked the doors so that the pupils couldn't enter and the teachers couldn't
come out...I was upstairs, the pupils downstairs.
- My brave ones, it is time to show who we are...
This quote has something to do with the king Stephan the Great, I mix them up because
my name is also Stephan.
My speech was relatively short, but enough for the teachers to force the doors, going
crazy because they knew my doing will be reimbursed to them and to me. In fact, just to
them! Others got into big trouble for something like this, to me not even one hair was
touched. I also blocked a door with two colleagues, two girls inside who were studying
Russian, not to go to classes.
In protest of the Russian's arrival in Afghanistan, I underlined seriously.When we had french , they were going in a different class, to study with others from
classes in Russian.
Something foolish, this movement of mine, but back then it was something serious, no
joke. I saw the Secret Police officers only from 2 meters, when they just proffered some
simple threats. More than that, they yelled at teachers, in their office. You will say they
didn't give 2 penny for me or that they liked my band. Thousands of people got into
troubles for insignificant other things. A friend of mine was beaten with a phone into his
head just because he said he was getting bored in college. Anyways, in the following
years I've done more spectacular works, something nobody dare in Romania and still
nothing bad happened to me. I won't put them here or any other place, because I don't
want people to believe I am looking for some reward. It is enough for you to know that
by the age of 18, on a paper with my name on it, was written: activities against the state
interests. My last work before the revolution was not at all heroic, but not less
dangerous. I was working as a waiter by the seaside and at one table there was a general
of Secret Police with his family. Even though I was working correctly with all the
others, to him I added around 100 dollars more to his note, like a joke. He saw that and