The woman from Perintfalvi delighted her enthusiastic followers with another post, in which she "threatens" that she will not shut up, at least not until we put her in jail.
Let's look at the post first:
But really, what about this sovereignty protection law? In addition to making you a T-shirt with the inscription "I am a foreign agent", or in English so that the world can understand "I am a foreign agent", I think I will slowly look into whether I can get political asylum status in the EU. But I won't shut up until you put me in jail, you're waiting for that in vain! And with the attempt at intimidation, you were only further radicalized... Believe me, that generation will grow up slowly and that alliance will be formed that will show you who the God of the Hungarians is and we will help them in everything."
First of all: not only a university degree, but not even a high school diploma is necessary for someone to be able to distinguish between an EU study/scientific scholarship (Hungary is a member of the EU, of course, at least still...) and an attempt to gain political influence abroad. Ritácska has not run in any elections (yet), she has not indicated her political ambitions (yet), she is simply a zakkant activist, in contrast to the also zakkantaks, who, on the other hand, applied for the leadership of the country in order to enjoy their own their desires for power.
Second: Ritácska never told the truth in her life, so it is quite unlikely that she would have just started to do so.
Thirdly: we understand that someone might feel like a foreign agent, but even if he succeeds in becoming one over time - the condition for this is that he is finally taken seriously in a serious place - he would still remain the same nobody as he has always been. Stylistically: nothingness is his cross.
Finally, the phrase "the alliance that will show you who is the God of the Hungarians will be formed" inevitably brings to mind the story of Géza Hofi in which he quoted Uncle Józsi Szendrői, the theater director in Debrecen. Did it once happen that, after watching the main rehearsal, the director excitedly asked the director what he thought the performance was like? The dialogue went like this:
- Mr. Director, how was it?
- Foss!
- And, and… if it comes together?
- Akko' can still be shit.
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