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April 12, 2007
 
The Revolution will take a lot of guts.


Denis Diderot wrote in his 'Dithyrambe sur la fête des Rois':

Et des boyaux du dernier prêtre,
Serrons le cou du dernier roi.

(And with the bowels of the last priest,
Let us strangle the last king.)


The saying appeared this way inna classic soixante-huitard, reciprocal style:

HUMANITY WON’T BE HAPPY TILL THE LAST CAPITALIST IS HUNG WITH THE GUTS OF THE LAST BUREAUCRAT

HUMANITY WON’T BE HAPPY TILL THE LAST BUREAUCRAT IS HUNG WITH THE GUTS OF THE LAST CAPITALIST


However, post-'68 developments have revealed that more guts will be needed . . .


until the last tyrant is hung with the entrails of the last priest

till the last aristocrat is hung with the guts of the last priest

until the last politician is hung with the entrails of the last priest

until the last lawyer was hung with the guts of the last priest

[when the last lawyer was hung with the entrails of the last priest]

when the last priest has been hanged with the guts of the last prince

when the last sociologist has been strangled with the guts of the last bureaucrat

until the last right-libertarian will be hung with the guts of the last authoritarian

until the last 'anarcho-capitalist' is hung with the guts of the last charitable fascist

when the last barrista has been hung with the guts of the last Starbuck's executive

until the last Usenet Troll has been hanged with the guts of the last Newby

until the last luser is hung with the guts of the last salesdroid

to hang the last Blairite with the guts of the last social worker

when the last Church of Scotland Minister has been strangled with the last copy of the Sunday Post

until the last Murdoch has been hung with the guts of the last Olver

until the last book bore is hung by the guts of the last mullah

until the last copyright holder is hung by the guts of the last patent lawyer

until the temporary owners of such [creative] works should be hung by the guts of their lawyers

until the last CEO of the last entertainment conglomerate is hung with the guts of the last FCC chairman

until where the last major-label CEO is hung with the guts of the last A&R man.

when the last SugGenii is hung with the guts of the last Discordian


and, last but not least:

when rock journalists will be hung with the guts of aging rock stars and sucker MC false messiahs



(More info on the history of Diderot's saying is here.)