Communication in the realm of the universal hegemony of financial and commodity capitalism counts as merely another extension of the domination of misleading and self-serving protocols at the behest of profit, a process of many centuriesof development as ‘freedom of the press’ has long redounded to those who owned them, a dynamic moreover in the American context that commentators have assessed for at least a hundred years—one can peruse the posthumous annals of Mark Twain and Upton Sinclair’s The Brass Check, for example—and that more recent analysts have expounded with ever greater detail and irrefutable specificity—one can read anything by Robert McChesney or Noam Chomsky, for instance—the upshot of all of which is that the ‘common people’s’ thriving, or even survival, depend, without a single solitary doubt, on becoming media literate in a way that recognizes the bourgeois source of practically speaking all so-called fake news since at least the Napoleonic Wars, when the Warburgs and the Rothschilds made vast fortunes by conveying, or at least encouraging belief in, the scoop that Wellington had lost at Waterloo.
Quote of the Day
“If we must die, let it not be like hogs
Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot,
While round us bark the mad and hungry dogs,
Making their mock at our accursèd lot.
If we must die, O let us nobly die,
So that our precious blood may not be shed
In vain; then even the monsters we defy
Shall be constrained to honor us though dead!
O kinsmen! we must meet the common foe!
Though far outnumbered let us show us brave,
And for their thousand blows deal one death-blow!
What though before us lies the open grave?
Like men we’ll face the murderous, cowardly pack,
Pressed to the wall, dying, but fighting back!” Claude McKay
This Day in History
Today is Knowledge Day in Azerbaijan, and around the world, people celebrate World Lymphoma Awareness Day, an International Day of Democracy, and, so as not to forget monopoly money’s scandals and crises, Free Money Day: one thousand twenty-three years ago, Fatamid forces emerged victorious at the battle of Orontes over Byzantine imperial legions; four hundred and one years prior to the present pass, Europe’s first truly public school—free and non-aristocratic—opened in Frascati, Italy; two hundred twenty-eight years before the here and now, the Department of Foreign Affairs came into existence, the forerunner of the U.S. State Department, and the baby-boy destined to become James Fennimore Cooper was born a day beyond his date of exiting the world sixty-two years hence; MORE HERE
a quarter century later, in 1804 seven thousand miles Northeastward, Napoleon’s forces, apparently victorious, consolidated their hold in Moscow; the five nations of Central America—Costa Rica, El Salvador, Guatemala, Honduras, and Nicaragua seventeen years henceforth, in 1821, jointly declared their independence from Spain; aboard the H.M.S. Beagle, Charles Darwin a hundred eighty-two years back first reached the Galapagos Islands; ten years afterward, in 1845, thousands of miles Northeast in Pennsylvania, women garment workers engaged in a vicious strike in which male workers in other factories rose both to support their groundbreaking uprising and to protect them from company thugs; one hundred forty-four years in advance of today, France paid completed indemnity payments to Germany, and the last Prussian troops returned home from the Franco-Prussian war; sixteen years after that point, in 1889, a Jamaican baby boy came along who would rise as the acclaimed poet and thinker, Claude McKay, and further North in the U.S. a male child drew breath who would mature as the humorist and critic and performer, Robert Benchley; a single year later, in 1890, the female infant who blossomed into the prolific writer Agatha Christie was born; Japan defeated China in the First Sino-Japanese War’s Battle of Pyongyang seven hundred thirty days subsequently, in 1894, and the male infant who developed into renowned director and thinker Jean Renoir came into the world; twenty-two years later,in 1916, at the Battle of the Somme, combatants deployed tanks for the first time in warfare; ten years beyond that juncture, in 1926, German Nobel Literary Laureate and philosopher Rudolf Eucken died; the Nuremberg Laws took effect nine years henceforth, in 1935, in Germany, depriving Jews of rights of citizenship, at the same time that Nazi Germany unveiled its new flag, replete with a swastika; three years precisely after that point, in 1938 across the Atlantic in North Carolina, Thomas Wolfe ‘went home again’ when he died at only thirty-eight years old; seven years afterward again, in 1944, at the Octagon Conference in Quebec, FDR and Winston Churchill met to discuss Anglo-American strategy in relation to forthcoming victory in Europe; two years hence, in 1946, the boy infant who grew up to become writer and director Oliver Stone was born; U.S. amphibious forces four years nearer to now and half a world away, in 1950, went ashore at Inchon on the Korean Peninsula, threatening the annihilation of outflanked North Koreans; the United Nations in Northeast Africa two years further along time’s path, in 1952, ceded Eritrea to Ethiopia; the Dontetsk coal miner who had risen to become the premier of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, Nikita Khrushchev, seven years still closer to the current context, in 1959, became the first Soviet leader to visit the United States; three years hence, in 1962, the Soviet ship Poltava’s steaming for Cuba with missile components put the planet on the verge of Armageddon when the ‘Cuban Missile Crisis ensued; four young girls died in a bombing at a Black church in Birmingham just three hundred sixty-five days beyond that, in 1963, a terrorist act in which FBI informants played a role; Lyndon Johnson, in the aftermath of the slaughter at the University of Texas clock-tower, the first prescription-drug-fueled mass killing in the U.S., three years later on, in 1966, called for gun control; four years subsequently, in 1970, United Auto Workers employees at General Motors started a lengthy strike to protest speed-up on the assembly line and other measures to extract more value from every hour of workers’ days; another year after that moment in time, in 1971, the first Greenpeace anti-nuclear protest ship set sail; two years further along, in 1973,five thousand miles South, following days of brutal torture, the CIA financed-and-advised military murderers who had overthrown democracy in Chile murdered people’s poet and iconic folksinger Victor Jara; eight years yet more proximate to the present, in 1981, the Senate confirmed Sandra Day O’Connor as the first woman Supreme Court Justice, and the John Bull operated under its own steam a hundred fifty years to the day after its first run in New Jersey; half a dozen years subsequent to that conjunction, in 1987, in a move that would serve Russian and America today, the Soviets and the Americans signed a treaty to establish centers to help them avoid nuclear war; two years later, in 1989, novelist and thinker Robert Penn Warren ended his days; in the heady days just prior to what we will soon enough be calling DotCom-One, nineteen years back, World Com and MCI celebrated their just-completed merger; eleven years ago, Italian journalist Oriana Fallacci died; two years afterward, in 2008, Lehman Brothers closed its doors in bankruptcy, the largest such filing by a company in history.
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A New Republic double take on what constituted identity politics and what it has become today: “The Combahee River Collective was assembled to define a radical vision for black women’s freedom—and thus, as they believed, all people’s freedom. They did this through an antisexist, antiracist, socialist political strategy. It remains to be seen whether the Democratic Party is prepared to fully embrace this strategy, but liberals undermine it by coopting its revolutionary language, which only dilutes the impact of actual identity politics and its ability to challenge systems of power. Lilla seems to think Democrats are at fault for embracing identity politics, but the true crime is that it has been taken out of the revolutionary hands to which it belongs.”
A look at the current political reality of power in the U.S.: “With the firing of the renegade Flynn and various other Trump advisors, the Junta has already removed all independent voices in the White House. It is now attaching more control wires to its “salesperson” marionette: … Trump has a weakness for the military since he attended a New York military academy during his youth. But he does not like to be controlled. I expect him to revolt one day. He will then find that it is too late and that he is actually powerless.”
An Aeon glance at the utility of the at-one-time radical and rational call of a mathematician and philosopher: “What is remarkable is how popular this heretic remains nearly three and a half centuries after his death, and not just among scholars. Spinoza’s contemporaries, René Descartes and Gottfried Leibniz, made enormously important and influential contributions to the rise of modern philosophy and science, but you won’t find many committed Cartesians or Leibnizians around today. The Spinozists, however, walk among us. They are non-academic devotees who form Spinoza societies and study groups, who gather to read him in public libraries and in synagogues and Jewish community centres. Hundreds of people, of various political and religious persuasions, will turn out for a day of lectures on Spinoza, whether or not they have ever read him. There have been novels, poems, sculptures, paintings, even plays and operas devoted to Spinoza. This is all a very good thing”
Life’s longest journey starts with a birth that one does not plan and finishes with a death that, under normal circumstances, one does not invite; in between come the hurly-burly exigencies and mundane routines and typical ongoing thrills and spills of everyday existence, realms in which action occurs regularly and inevitably and choice presents itself whether one dares to choose or not, arenas furthermore where, just possibly, with significant luck and plenty of pluck, one might find a path, bull of honorable and passionate purpose, irresistible in its joyous engagement, that one desires to pursue.
Quote of the Day
We leave our homes in the morning,
We kiss our children good-bye,
While we slave for the bosses,
Our children scream and cry.
And when we draw our money,
Our grocery bills to pay,
Not a cent to spend for clothing,
Not a cent to lay away.
And on that very evening
Our little son will say:
“I need some shoes, Mother,
And so does Sister May.”
How it grieves the heart of a mother,
You everyone must know.
But we can’t buy for our children,
Our wages are too low.
It is for our little children,
That seems to us so dear,
But for us nor them, dear workers,
The bosses do not care.
A thousand six hundred and ninety-one years ago, more or less to the day, the iconic Helena of Constantinople asserted her ‘discovery’ of the ‘True Cross’ at the site which supposedly contained the remains of Jesus of Nazareth; exactly three centuries and three years hence, in 629, the Eastern Roman Empire’s forces returned to Constantinople from their defeat of Persian imperial threats to Heraclius’ reign; three hundred seventy-nine years before the here and now, the relatively youthful founder of Harvard College, John Harvard, breathed his last;MORE HERE
two hundred sixty-five years in advance of today, around the world, dominions under England’s imperial sway adopted the modern, Gregorian, calendar, thus skipping over eleven days; eleven years subsequently, in 1763, British military forces suffered a brutal defeat at the hand of Senecas in the Battle of Devil’s Hole, part of Pontiac’s War; not quite exactly a half century later, in 1812,France’s Grande Armee marched into Moscow in what turned out to be a pyrrhic victory; two years beyond that, in 1814,in a conflict seven thousand miles to the West and South, Francis Scott Key composed the verses of the Defence of Fort McHenry, penning the words of the U.S. National Anthem; a decade and a half thereafter, in 1829, agents of the Ottoman Empire acceded to the Treaty of Adrianople, ending the Russo-Turkish War; twenty-two years further on, in 1851, the esteemed author, James Fennimore Cooper, experienced life’s final adventure; nine years henceforth, in 1860, the baby boy first cried out whose fate would be to inscribe in fiction the lives of Midwestern rural dwellers, especially small family farmers; eighteen yeas still nearer to now, in 1878, a little girl entered our midst who would mature as the tough-minded and relentless feminist and reformer, Margaret Sanger; one hundred sixteen years back, William McKinley succumbed to an assassin’s wounds from the killer’s attack eight days previously; a decade and a half after that conjunction, in 1916,across the Atlantic in Spain, the Nobel Prize laureate in literature, Jose Echegaray, played out his final scene; eleven years thereafter, in 1927, the glorious bohemian sensualist and dancing maven, Isadora Duncan, strangled when her huge red scarf caught in the wheels of her new car; two years closer still to the current context, in 1929, company hitmen murdered a mother of nine, Ella Mae Wiggins, near Gastonia’s cotton mills; three hundred sixty-five days more down time’s stream, in 1930, the male infant came along who would rise as the cultural critic and scholar, Allan Bloom; three years farther down the road, in 1933, growers on Cape Cod began using guns against strikers in the Cranberry bogs, shooting several and arresting scores; yet another three years onward, in 1936, the young and prolific producer and screenwriter, Irving Thalberg, died from the effects of congenital heart disease; sixty-three years back, in a grotesque duplication of U.S. A-bomb tests, which used soldiers and civilians as unwitting and soon-to-be sick-and-dying guinea pigs, the Soviet Union exploded a 40 kiloton weapon near Totskoye and marched soldiers through ground zero, again dooming many of them and nearby civilians as well; a year on, in 1955, half-a-world away, the baby girl was born who went on to fame and fortune and journalist and storyteller Geraldine Brooks; four years even closer to today’s light and air, in 1959,Democrats and Republicans joined together, per usual, to eviscerate labor and union rights, with the passage of the Landrum-Griffin Act, and the Soviet spacecraft, Luna II, crashed into the moon; a year after that moment in time, in 1960, the organization of Petroleum Exporting Countries came into being with the help of the world’s largest banks and oil companies, and, in a somewhat related incident, a ‘left-leaning’ African leader died in a coup that brought mass-murderer and friend of the Central Intelligence Agency Sese Mobuto Seko to power; a quartet of years onward in space and time,in 1964, seven thousand miles to the West and North, Lyndon Johnson bestowed the Presidential Medal of Freedom on author John Steinbeck; five years hence, in 1969, the U.S.’s first draft lottery took place to select inductees for the Vietnam War; thirteen years later still, in 1982, talented writer and teacher John Gardner died in a motorcycle accident; three years subsequent to that point, in 1985, the feminist and generally progressive television series, Golden Girls, premiered on NBC; nineteen years ago, the dotcom bubble inflated to near maximum with the merger of MCI with World Com, a joinder that would soon enough bring scandal and ruin.
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Review of a Jane Jacobs tome by an always insightful blogger: “Economically active cities, in short, are powerful, and they often do nasty things to regions that are not cities. Even when what they do seems good, as with demand for oil, or Uruguay’s produce and minerals, it is a gift that can leave at any time.
… Overall this is an important book. One of the most important I ever read. The point about broken feedback and economic units not making sense is absolutely fundamental and explains a simple fact: city states which can manage to survive the political-military environment, almost always do very well. The ideal economic circumstance is a world of city states, but we don’t have that for military political reasons (they can’t defend themselves).”
A Dazed look at the multivaried and inspirational role that heroin has had and continues to exert on popular culture: “Throughout the past century, certain substances have even become the drug du jour, dominating the pop culture conversation for decades at a time – LSD in the 60s, cocaine in the 70s, crack in the 80s, ecstasy in the 90s, pharmaceuticals in the 00s, and so on. But heroin has consistently eluded this ebb and flow, from its prominence and influence in the jazz and blues era of the 30s, 40s and 50s (Billie Holiday, John Coltrane, Chet Baker) to the rockers of the 60s, 70s, and 80s (Keith Richards, Sid Vicious, Nikki Sixx) and the heroin chic trend of the 90s, made popular by Calvin Klein’s ‘waif’ models and further pushed by the grunge movement (Kurt Cobain, Hole, Alice In Chains, and more).”
An International Clearing House peek at ongoing neocon Russia crisis: ” It has been amusing to watch the New York Times and other mainstream media outlets express their dismay over the rise and spread of “fake news.” These publications take it as an obvious truth that what they provide is straightforward, unbiased, fact-based reporting. They do offer such news, but they also provide a steady flow of their own varied forms of fake news, often by disseminating false or misleading information supplied to them by the national security state, other branches of government, and sites of corporate power.”
An Aeon post that documents the falling out of these two great existentialists over the question of equality: “In October 1951, Camus published The Rebel. In it, he gave voice to a roughly drawn ‘philosophy of revolt’. This wasn’t a philosophical system per se, but an amalgamation of philosophical and political ideas: every human is free, but freedom itself is relative; one must embrace limits, moderation, ‘calculated risk’; absolutes are anti-human. Most of all, Camus condemned revolutionary violence. Violence might be used in extreme circumstances (he supported the French war effort, after all) but the use of revolutionary violence to nudge history in the direction you desire is utopian, absolutist, and a betrayal of yourself….
Sartre read The Rebel with disgust. As far as he was concerned, it was possible to achieve perfect justice and freedom – that described the achievement of communism. Under capitalism, and in poverty, workers could not be free. Their options were unpalatable and inhumane: to work a pitiless and alienating job, or to die. But by removing the oppressors and broadly returning autonomy to the workers, communism allows each individual to live without material want, and therefore to choose how best they can realise themselves. This makes them free, and through this unbending equality, it is also just.”
A Thought for the Day
Living with truly total awareness, both conscious of the hurricane’s eye and of its victims trying to survive wind and flood and filth, would add up to a daunting prospect indeed, a process simultaneously chilling and thrilling, as if one could embody the great white shark as it made its lethal lunge and the tiger as it tore its prey asunder at the exact same instant that one could experience the tuna’s terror and the lamb’s confusion as they felt their killer’s teeth.
Quote of the Day
“If only I’d chosen an easy work! But, precisely, I, who am sterile and crepuscular, have chosen a terrifying subject, whose sensations, if they are strong, reach the point of atrocity, and if they are vague, have the strange attitude of mystery. And my Verse hurts me at times, and wounds me as if it were of iron! I have, moreover, found an intimate and unique way of painting and noting down the very fleeting impressions. I should add, which is even more terrifying, that all these impressions follow one another as in a symphony, and I often have entire days when I ask myself if this impression can accompany that one, what is their relationship and effect … You can guess that I write few lines in a week.” Stephane Mallarme, about an unfinished work of poetry
This Day in History
Today worldwide marks International Chocolate Day; in the central portion of the Italian peninsula twenty-six centuries and a duo of years ago, early Rome’s fourth king, Lucius Priscus, declared a triumphal celebration for his armies’ crushing defeat of the Sabine fighters; seventy-six years along time’s arc, in 509 BCE, as part of the activities that brought a Roman Republic into being, elites and masses alike commemorated the most important house of worship in ancient Rome, the Temple of Jupiter Optimus Maximus that had been three quarters of a century in the making atop the city’s Capitoline Hill; MORE HERE
a thousand forty-two years onward toward now, in 533, Byzantium’s Emperor Belisarius led fighters near Carthage in North Africa that decisively defeated the Vandals at the Battle of Ad Decimum; just four years shy of seven centuries hence, in 1229, the second son of Genghis assumed the leadership of the Mongol Empire, before he proceeded to lead its most significant advances in Europe and Eastern Asia; five hundred eighty years back, Portuguese military forces led an unsuccessful attempt to overthrow the Algerian citadel at Tangier;sixty-four years further along, in 1501, Michelangelo started to create the statue that would become his iconic depiction of David;four decades forward from there, in 1541, John Calvin retuned to Geneva after a three year exile with the goal of creating a reformed and thoroughly Calvinist church; a year beyond a half century thereafter, in 1592, the esteemed and sardonic wit of Michel de Montaigne quieted for eternity; then, a year more than a century and a half further along time’s road, in 1743,England, Austria, and Sardinia signed the Treaty of Worms, a grotesque pandering to unearned aristocratic privilege and taxation of the masses, an attempt to divide Austria and France; precisely thirty-nine years subsequent to that conjunction, in 1782, French and Spanish troops joined in a joint assault on Gibraltar that failed to dislodge the British, despite their preoccupation with colonial matters across the sea; thirty-two years yet later on, in 1814, Francis Scott Key, as he witnessed the crest of the British failed attempt to win Baltimore in the War of 1812, composed “The Defense of Fort McHenry,” which provided soon enough provided lyrics for “The Star Spangled Banner;” thirty-three additional years in the direction of today’s light and air, in 1847, five youthful heroes died defending Chapultepec Castle as American militias prepared to occupy Mexico City; a mere year yet nearer to the here and now, in 1848, a Vermont Railroad worker survived a more than one-inch-wide steel spike through his skull, which permitted many years of fruitful study and speculation about brain function; two dozen more years on time’s inexorable march, in 1872, the redoubtable German thinker and anthropological champion of materialism, Ludwig Feuerbach, breathed his last; exactly a thousand four hundred sixty-one days onward toward now, in 1876, a baby boy cried out whom fate had elected to mature as the American poet and writer Sherwood Anderson; six years farther down the pike, in 1882, across the Atlantic and much of the Mediterranean, British imperial forces solidified their country’s control of Egypt and the Suez Canal by overwhelming and massacring Egyptian troops who were defending Cairo at the Battle of Tel el Kebir; an even dozen years in the future from that, in 1894, a British baby boy was born on his way to a life as the writer, dramatist, critic, and activist J.B. Priestley; four more years en route to this day in time, in 1898, Hannibal Goodwin received a valuable patent for celluloid photographic film; seven hundred thirty days past that momentous point, in 1900, Filipino freedom fighters won one of their few victories by destroying an American force at the Battle of Pulang Lupa; eleven years on the dot after that, in 1911, a male infant bounced into the world in the American South who would grow up as the crooner and lyricist Bill Monroe; three more years on the way to today, in 1914,roughly seven thousand miles Southeast in Germany’s imperial holdings in Southern Africa, British colonial troops began operations to oust Germans from the continent altogether; two years yet nearer to the here and now, in 1916, a male child came along who would mature as the prolific creative genius, Roald Dahl; across the wide Atlantic another two years henceforth, in 1918, a baby boy opened his eyes who would rise as the inimitable musical and songwriting genius, Ray Charles; four years again toward today, in 1922, over the Atlantic Ocean and Mediterranean Sea, the ultimate scenes of Turkey’s establishment of a modern republic unfolded with the massive fire in the City of Smyrna, which contributed to the deaths of as many as tens of thousands of Greeks and Armenians, survivors of whom became refugees as Turkish fighters consolidated their hold on the port city; another year further down time’s pathway, in 1923, at the other end of the Mediterranean, reactionary Spaniards, having conducted a coup against the struggling nation’s democracy, acceded to the more or less bumbling dictatorship of Miguel Primo de Rivera, who promised to rule for ninety days but only resigned after seven years; back in North America a thousand and ninety-six days still later, in 1926, the U.S. Postal Service issued orders to its agents to ‘shoot to kill’ in the event of any attempted robbery of the mail;an additional two years on time’s trek, in Italy in 1928, the popular and iconoclastic writer and storyteller and dramatist lived out his final scene whom audiences knew as Italo Svevo; six years even closer to the current context, in 1934, three striking textile workers died in fighting in Rhode Island, in the early stages of a nationwide uprising that would soon involved nearly half a million disaffected wage-earners in that industrial sector; another half dozen years onward, in 1940, back in the Mediterranean, Italian fascist forces initiated their invasion of the ever-contested North African ground of Egypt; eleven years past that precise passing, in 1951, nearly a thousand miles North in England’s Irish territories, a little baby girl entered our midst who would grow as the teacher and activist and feminist and storyteller and dramatist Anne Devlin; another two years on time’s road, in 1953, Nikita Khrushchev rose to become the General Secretary of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union; three years afterward, back in the U.S. in 1956, the International Business Machines Corporation released its first RAMAC 305 Computer, the first such device to utilize disk storage in its operations; a decade still more proximate to the present pass, in 1966, a male child shouted out en route to his life as the talk show host and wit, Tavis Smiley; on precisely the same date three years later, in 1969, an Atlanta child entered our midst in standard fashion who would end up becoming the filmmaker, screenwriter, and performer, Tyler Perry; two further years on the general path to now, in 1971, National Guard and State Police in New York became Storm Troopers in ending a rebellion at the Attica State Prison, killing nearly a dozen guards held as hostage and three dozen inmates in the process; half a decade past that instant in space and time, in a far larger potential assault on human life in 1976, two erstwhile ‘liberal scholars’ and policy makers at the Brookings Institution released a highly-promoted study that the Soviet Union remained America’s great enemy, a dire threat to everyone, and so forth; three years in even greater proximity to our present point, in 1979, South Africa declared one of its ‘Homelands,’ similar to ‘reservations’ elsewhere, to be an ‘independent’ state, a public relations and hegemonic move recognized nowhere else on Earth, save by Israel; the next year on the nose, in 1980, in part because he was running for President, Jimmy Carter hosted a Willie Nelson’s ‘redneck songfest’ at the White House; five years subsequently, in 1985, Japan’s NES Corporation released Super Mario Brothers in Tokyo and launched that longstanding gaming franchise; seven hundred thirty days after that, on the nose, in 1987, opportunistic thieves broke into an abandoned hospital in Goiania, Brazil, where they inadvertently stole a powerful gamma radiation source that ended up killing four people and injuring several hundred others;another two years en route to the present moment, in 1989, Bishop Desmond Tutu led upwards of twenty thousand brave souls in a protest march against Apartheid in Capetown, South Africa; four years beyond that exhilarating conjunction, in 1993,Palestinian Liberation Organization head Yassir Arafat shook hands with Israeli Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin at the White House after both parties signed the Oslo Accords; three years hence and maybe nine thousand miles away in 1996, the magnificent and soulful genius Tupac Shakur lived out his final day before ‘unknown’ assailants shot him down; anotherthree years more on the highway to our current case, in 1999, the prolific and well-regarded educational theorist Benjamin Bloom faded away one last time; five years further along, in 2004, a giant in the history of population control, Mexican scientist Luis Miramontes, who co-invented birth control pills, made his final exit, while Oprah Winfrey ‘gave away’ three hundred new cars on national television; two years thereafter, just across the border in Texas in 2006, esteemed and estimable former Governor Ann Richards died; the very next year, in 2007, the United Nations General Assembly issued its Declaration on the Rights of Indigenous Peoples.
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A Truth Dig dig at the corruption of law: “The supposed clash between liberal and conservative judges is largely a fiction. The judiciary, despite the Federalist Society’s high-blown rhetoric about the sanctity of individual freedom, is a naked tool of corporate oppression. The most basic constitutional rights—privacy, fair trials and elections, habeas corpus, probable-cause requirements, due process and freedom from exploitation—have been erased for many, especially the 2.3 million people in our prisons, most having been put there without ever going to trial. Constitutionally protected statements, beliefs and associations are criminalized. Our judicial system, as Ralph Nader has pointed out, has legalized secret law, secret courts, secret evidence, secret budgets and secret prisons in the name of national security.”
A Pacific Standard Magazine analysis of the current turbulent political fascist climate: ” Anti-capitalist, anti-Marxist, anti-globalist, anti-bourgeoisie, opposed to multiculturalism, multiracialism, and immigration, and bent on undoing liberal institutions in favor of ethno-nationalist solidarity, anarcho-fascismis tinged with ethno-racial nationalist anxiety. And now, the intellectual progeny of Junger and Franke—midwifed by Troy Southgate, the far-right British activist and self-described national anarchist who formed the the National Revolutionary Faction to overthrow the British government in the 1990s—is having its moment.”