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Letter from Eat, member of Long Live Luciano Tortuga Cell – FAI/IRF (Indonesia) en/it
Eat (Reyhard Rumbayan) is serving a 1 year 8 month jail term for burning down an ATM bank with fellow comrade Billy Augustan, as members of the Long Live Luciano Tortuga Cell – FAI/IRF.
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LETTER FROM GERASIMOS TSAKALOS Member of the Cell of Imprisoned Members of the Conspiracy Cells of Fire
We have rage
On the morning of November 1st we were moving around in the area of Pagkrati in order to act in the framework of the campaign for international solidarity the organization had decided together with comrade and brother P.Argirou. Because, however, of the police-like curiosity of an employee of a courier company, certain personal errors and our being surrounded by the pigs of the DIAS group and other police forces that isolated the area, there was little choice and we were led to the building of GADA (police headquarters building) to the floor of the anti-terrorist police.
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LA SOLIDARIETA’ INDIVIDUALISTA
Emile Armand
Gli individualisti anarchici sono degli esseri che vogliono vivere, isolati od associati, la loro vita al di fuori di ogni ingerenza o intervento legale, governativo, amministrativo, regolamentare od altro qualunque esteriore ad essi, considerati come individui. Le società umane nelle quali essi evolvono sono basate, fondate sulla coercizione governativa, sulla dominazione e lo sfruttamento dell’uomo per opera dell’uomo o dell’ambiente, o viceversa.
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Letter from Christos
Dear …
Greetings from Me and Alfredo who got your letter yesterday. Here things haven’t changed at all from the moment we arrived.
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La mala utilización historiográfica del anarquismo –
Mauricio Basterra
La mala utilización historiográfica del anarquismo
Mauricio Basterra
Artículo publicado en el Bicel (Boletín Interno de la Fundación de Estudios Libertarios Anselmo Lorenzo), diciembre de 2008
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La morte del più orribile mostro
Ero solo e triste. Sotto la sferza del sole meridiano camminavo senza meta, per la deserta campagna, con l’unico scopo di vivere alcune ore nella solitudine, lontano dalla folla dei gaudenti e dei miserabili. Cupi pensieri martellavano il mio cervello, avevo l’animo in tumulto e camminavo, camminavo senza stancarmi, senza rendermi conto del tempo che trascorreva, né dei sentieri che attraversavo, i quali mi erano totalmente sconosciuti.
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La Moral Anarquista
Pedro Kropotkin (1889)
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La historia del pensamiento humano recuerda las oscilaciones del péndulo, las cuales hace ya siglos que perduran. Después de un largo período de sueño, viene el despertar; y entonces se liberta de las cadenas con las que todos los interesados -gobernantes, magistrados, clérigos- le habían cuidadosamente amarrado. Las rompe. Somete a severa crítica todo cuanto se le había enseñado; y pone al desnudo la vanidad de los prejuicios religiosos, políticos, legales y sociales en cuyo seno había vegetado. En aras de su espíritu de investigación se lanza por caminos desconocidos, enriquece nuestro saber con descubrimientos imprevistos: crea nuevas ciencias.
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The Luddites War on Industry: A story of machine smashing and spies
Do or Die
Part I: The Luddites’ War on Industry
‘Chant no more your old rhymes about bold Robin Hood, His feats I but little admire, I will sing the achievements of General Ludd, Now the Hero of Nottinghamshire’
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The Damned Song
Enzo Martucci
rugged, brave men who furiously climbed aboard, singing the wild song of destruction and death? Why wasn’t I born in the boundless grasslands of South America, among free, fierce gauchos, who tame the fiery colt with the “lasso” and fearlessly attack the terrible jaguar?… Why? Why? The children of the night, my brothers, impatient with every law and all control, would have included me.
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