A requiem for a fallen comrade.

in #anarchism4 years ago

Our friends to the south of us have long known what most of us in the north don't know.
They read the same books we do, just in a different language.
They play the same game we do, just with less money.

I know it may be hard for a victim of the msm mind control to grasp, but it is the average 'murican that is the moron in most situations.

It's not our fault, gigo.

All hail, fakeducation!

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Jun 26, 20

Anarchists In Huajuapan, Oaxaca, Mark Four Years Since The Police Killing Of Salvador Olmos

Communique From Anarchists In Huajuapan De León, Oaxaca, Marking Four Years Since The Police Killing Of The Anarchist Radio Worker And Land Defender, Salvador Olmos (Chava)

To everyone, brothers and sisters, mothers and fathers, grandmothers and grandfathers.

Greetings wherever you find yourself and at whatever time of the day that you read this.

Today, four years after the vile murder of our friend Chava, our pain and rage has only increased.
We see that the dignity of our assassinated social fighters, and those who remain standing, rests in the hands of those that day in and day out continue the struggle–the struggle that few want to understand and that many prefer to avoid.

After seeing that social effervescence cannot be contained by fascist and ineffective confinement, where the main goal is containment and not the solution to a pseudo-pandemic, we, those that make up the komul’li, want to share with you all a little bit about who we are, what we want, and why we struggle.
We believe that because we are part of this community, we owe you some answers to the questions that you have been afraid to ask.

Who are we

To make a long story short, we are the continuation of resistance that has been taking place for more than 500 years.
Why do we say that?
Because we are the inheritors of our Ñuu Savi (Mixteco) culture.
Although now mestizos, we continue in the search for our own culture and autonomy.
We are the great-great-grandchildren of those who wanted to exterminate the white invaders who sought to destroy us and erase our true history.
We are great-grandchildren of the deceived and abused slaves who believed in an independence animated by Creole interests for the benefit of the invaders.
We are the grandchildren of a revolution, where again we were subjected to lies, and where the rules of the game called democracy were distorted and established, once again turning our backs on the true owners of these lands.
We are the children of the conscious rebellion that has been growing by leaps and bounds and that has been learning (although slowly) of successes and failures.

Story Continues

With the migration across the border into the united snakes perhaps we can swing the tide away from those that don't know towards those that do know.

Rule by force is the disease.
Love ends hate.

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