TOO MUCH TIME
For too long the discussion has been stagnant on these shores of Comindeb. As the Great Helmsman used to say in words loftier than mine, reactionaries have an interest in propagating ideologies, religions, or idealistic nonsense to keep us in ignorance and in faith of a reality that is fixed and unchangeable, whether it exists in the world or outside of it. Thus, between those who think of Science as a dogma capable of explaining everything and improving our lives by itself and those who decide to jump on the trendy wheel of Samsara or some other ridiculous belief, we find ourselves in the minority in these times of crisis. But these crises of late, our struggle, this almost laughable nothingness of a virus that paralyzes our system and even our nerves when it doesn’t outright take some of us down shows that they have always been right. A meager consolation in certain moments like this. April 25th, in its essence, is also dialectical and contradictory. It divides society and unites the hearts of many who perhaps do not even agree with each other. Because on this date lies the anger of many for what is experienced in this shithole of a world, but we also relive the joy of a freedom no longer momentarily conditioned by the oppression of someone or something. It is movement that may be our only faith. The movement of this unique and multifaceted matter that through itself makes the forms of space and time appear to us, which we now modify and shape with our hands in a continuous succession of practice and return to theory. I don’t believe in progress any more than I believe in cyclical time, but we all know that fuck God, whatever it may be, our freedom lies in our hands and even once conquered we cannot stop in a world socialism. Nothing will ever remain still, not even Our Utopia, if we ever realize it. Happy April 25th to all. io ero sandokan
For too long the discussion has been stagnant on these shores of Comindeb. As the Great Helmsman used to say in words loftier than mine, reactionaries have an interest in propagating ideologies, religions, or idealistic nonsense to keep us in ignorance and in faith of a reality that is fixed and unchangeable, whether it exists in the world or outside of it. Thus, between those who think of Science as a dogma capable of explaining everything and improving our lives by itself and those who decide to jump on the trendy wheel of Samsara or some other ridiculous belief, we find ourselves in the minority in these times of crisis. But these crises of late, our struggle, this almost laughable nothingness of a virus that paralyzes our system and even our nerves when it doesn’t outright take some of us down shows that they have always been right. A meager consolation in certain moments like this. April 25th, in its essence, is also dialectical and contradictory. It divides society and unites the hearts of many who perhaps do not even agree with each other. Because on this date lies the anger of many for what is experienced in this shithole of a world, but we also relive the joy of a freedom no longer momentarily conditioned by the oppression of someone or something. It is movement that may be our only faith. The movement of this unique and multifaceted matter that through itself makes the forms of space and time appear to us, which we now modify and shape with our hands in a continuous succession of practice and return to theory. I don’t believe in progress any more than I believe in cyclical time, but we all know that fuck God, whatever it may be, our freedom lies in our hands and even once conquered we cannot stop in a world socialism. Nothing will ever remain still, not even Our Utopia, if we ever realize it. Happy April 25th to all. io ero sandokan
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