The Diaries of a Casual Holobiont #3
<p>Weare revolutionaries. Almost by definition. Surely by choice and not by birth. By birth, we were only deprived and dispossessed. We might be gardeners now, but we are also unionists. We might be teachers now, but we are also workers and internationalists. Savages, that’s for sure. Mostly pirates and pyromaniacs.</p>
<p>We believe that the world around us deserves to die. In horrible pain. Not the world itself, but what we’ve made of it. Not the material grounding of our shared existence, but what we’ve built above it. The so-called 'superstructure’ — the state, the capital, all the institutions of oppression that keep them in place, and, if necessary, the people who benefit from them and refuse to join and embrace the change in the name of us all.</p>
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