The world is burning. And I’m not into betraying historical missions. New possibilities, new people reside in all the decaying, fucked up shit of the present. It co-exists, usually as capacity, sometimes as broad violent opposition, fewer times as communism. Towards those ends. From Houston to Marikana. To be a militant is to live the synthesis of the logical and historical, to study and to organize, to negate academia and activism, economism and ultraleftism, orthodoxy, to directly confront the material divisions and social organizations holding back a now immediate, now distant human civilization. And truth be told, There’s no other way to live.