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I said this late last night but actually, I was serious: I really do feel like the stasis bubbles are ultimately at the core of Ludinus's attitude towards Aeor, and the fact that he doesn't seem to have focused on them at all is the key to understanding his agenda.
I don't believe the stasis bubbles are a lost cause. I think there's certainly failure points, ie, I think if one does not go about this with utmost care then yes, the people within will rapidly age or wither to dust and be lost. But I don't think a successful release of the Aeorians in these bubbles is impossible within the canon of Critical Role. I think it is very, very difficult, but I think it could be done.
Ludinus doesn't seem to have focused on this at all - not even a half-assed attempt. He's gone for a literal moonshot, connecting with something he didn't even know existed and destroying Molaesmyr in the process. To his limited credit I think it's entirely likely he didn't know about these stasis bubbles until Aeor excavations began about 60 years ago, but I don't think Aeor became his focus until he realized he could strip it for parts: both for its technology, and as part of his propaganda machine.
Ludinus's grudge against the gods began with the end of the Calamity, in his own youth, in those final battles, and we know that he was already studying mages like Laerryn and using the harness to extend his lifespan while he lived in Molaesmyr. He may very well have known about Aeor, but his goal was to kill the gods. He only just saw what was in the Occultus Thalamus now.
Aeor is a useful tool to him, and it's a better tool to him if he can act like it's lost forever and everyone is dead. Aeorians only help him if they're doomed corpses. If he cared about the deaths of the people of Aeor and the culture of the city, why let his general repeatedly target FCG, one of its only current survivors? Why shut down the researchers from Uthodurn and the Dynasty in the past 7 years? Why push towards this Thalamus even as his army falls to Dominox when the stasis bubbles are just outside? Are those collapses Essek noted just the ravages of time, or was he destroying the city even further?
He doesn't really care about Aeorians in the slightest. He wants to kill the gods, and treats this mass slaughter and cultural destruction of Aeor as a boon that fell into his lap so that he can say "look what they took from you" to the world that he's been ravaging and slaughtering his way through himself for the past few months (and, on a slower but no less violent scale, the last millennium). The second he lets one of the Aeormatons brought back by D speak? Or brings back one of the thousands of Aeorians who could, perhaps, survive and come back and even revive that lost knowledge? Well, then it's not lost forever at the hands of the gods now, is it, and that makes for bad press, and we can't have that now, can we, not when we're about to crack open the moon and eat the gods! Sorry that a phoenix killed your family and no one could resurrect them, but you know how it is. Let bygones be bygones, unless they're his trauma and his trauma alone.
Any claim that he cares about Aeor is a lie. He cares for himself and no one else. He loves that Aeor is gone because it's always been gone to him and, like any fossil, is only good as fuel for his own agenda. And we and Bells Hells are about to see a glimpse of life in the city that's more convenient to him when it's dead, and he thinks that's going to help his cause.
#it's a common tactic among authoritarians and warmongers today from across the political spectrum#claim to advocate for the voiceless; make sure they NEVER find their own voice since that could potentially contradict yours#and matt has done an INCREDIBLE job with ludinus like villain of all time for REAL#critical role#cr spoilers#ludinus da'leth
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Permission as a concept is fake
Do what you want and be adult enough to accept the consequences for it
#I'm sorry you disapprove#im sorrry we aren't seeing eye to eye#im doing a trial period to see how it goes#im giving it six months#i need to see if there's anything here#I'm sorry I didn't believe you#im sorry i waited so long for nothing#permission is fake it's so fake its just a made up authoritarian gatekeeping tactic
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i like your post about manipulative anons! thats the first time i've seen those tactics discussed.
thank you mysterious anon
#i have the context of having watched harassment campaigns play out on tumblr multiple times#and also coming from a conservative religious background#where i'd previously had to unpack a bunch of baggage around authoritarianism and gossip mills and abuse#turns out the Contamination By Association and Thought Police are not just a religious thing#but a p universal control tactic of authoritarian cultures
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putting catholic guilt in the list of words and phrases that need to be put away on the shelf until you people learn to behave
#brot posts#the guilt is a symptom of the authoritarian nature of the catholic church.#it is. a control tactic.#it is a way to keep followers in line and obedient and unquestioning by using their fear against then#them#it is not some wooby shit it. it is not something you can apply to other religions willy nilly.#it IS NOT the acknowledgment that you have rhe human capacity to do harm#what it IS is the irrational fear that if you make any simple normal human mistake - that alone is enough to make you suffer in hell forever#its the /guilt/ over simply being alive and human#it is NOT HEALTHY it is NOT GOOD !!! it is a SYMPTOM OF AN AUTHORITARIAN SYSTEM !!!
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Okay so putting aside the question of whether supporting/voting for/spending political resources on Harris is the right tactical decision (I'm genuinely divided on this question, and arguments like this don't move the needle for me one way or the other)... If you've ever said "ACAB", but the reasoning in the posts above makes sense to you, then I need you to examine the contradiction. Because "she didn't necessarily agree with it but it was the LAW and it's her job to ENFORCE THE LAW" is the exact reasoning people use to defend cops participating in and upholding the most violent and dehumanizing end of a violent and dehumanizing system, and it's the exact argument that phrase is meant to condemn. The whole point of the phrase "ALL Cops Are Bastards" is that by choosing a career where it's your job to enforce and defend unjust and indefensible laws, you have taken your personal off-the-clock character out of the question. You are now, at minimum, exactly as much of a bastard as those laws and that system are. As such, no one dealing with you should have to care about or take into account your personal off-the-clock morality: whether you're grinning with sadistic glee or shaking your head solemnly to show you disagree, it feels exactly the same to someone under your boot. You're a bastard regardless. The moral calculus for prosecutors is the same, they are functionally the legalistic arm of the same organization (which is why people refer to prosecutors as cops: same job different department). At the end of the day you share the mantle of the system you choose to enforce. You've put yourself in a position where the options are to participate in and prop up that system to get ahead, or oppose it and be ejected (or worse), and at every step of the way you've chosen the former.
You can decide, if you want, that she's the least-bad bastard up there. In a diffuse way, all politicians at the executive level (and most at the legislative level) are bastards or aspiring bastards, and there are valid tactical arguments for trying to find a bastard that fits your needs. But when you argue that the nature of her job somehow absolves her, makes her NOT a bastard, then you have lost the plot.
#This is why#a lot of leftists are skeptical of voting#btw#it's otherwise a 15 minute inconsequential action#that mostly doesn't change anything itself#so normally we wouldn't care#vote or don't#no skin off my nose#especially if y'all could just be nakedly tactical about it#but when we see y'all#letting your voting choices#retroactively bend your morality like this#and reach backward to reshape your politics#into capitalist authoritarian apologia#it starts to look like a worse and worse idea#like it's doing more harm than good#in the arena that otherwise#might actually change someonthing some day
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Respect to my boy Engels but On Authority seems more like it's focused on winning the argument than it is on actually fully addressing legitimate critiques and issues with 'authority'
#like there are good points he makes about tactics and the naive anti-authoritarian impulse to no rules#but he relies exclusively on a particular definition of authority that he picks#And doesn't answer one way or another the question he poses of whether you can have rules without 'authority'#he creates a straw man of the rabid anti authoritarian#and he doesn't disprove their argument instead relying on appeals to definition and to absurdity
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The true, tactical significance of Project 2025
TODAY (July 14), I'm giving the closing keynote for the fifteenth HACKERS ON PLANET EARTH, in QUEENS, NY. Happy Bastille Day! NEXT SATURDAY (July 20), I'm appearing in CHICAGO at Exile in Bookville.
Like you, I have heard a lot about Project 2025, the Heritage Foundation's roadmap for the actions that Trump should take if he wins the presidency. Given the Heritage Foundation's centrality to the American authoritarian project, it's about as awful and frightening as you might expect:
https://www.project2025.org/
But (nearly) all the reporting and commentary on Project 2025 badly misses the point. I've only read a single writer who immediately grasped the true significance of Project 2025: The American Prospect's Rick Perlstein, which is unsurprising, given Perlstein's stature as one of the left's most important historians of right wing movements:
https://prospect.org/politics/2024-07-10-project-2025-republican-presidencies-tradition/
As Perlstein points out, Project 2025 isn't new. The Heritage Foundation and its allies have prepared documents like this, with many identical policy prescriptions, in the run-up to many presidential elections. Perlstein argues that Warren G Harding's 1921 inaugural address captures much of its spirit, as did the Nixon campaign's 1973 vow to "move the country so far to the right 'you wonât even recognize it.'"
The threats to democracy and its institutions aren't new. The right has been bent on their destruction for more than a century. As Perlstein says, the point of taking note of this isn't to minimize the danger, rather, it's to contextualize it. The American right has, since the founding of the Republic, been bent on creating a system of hereditary aristocrats, who govern without "interference" from democratic institutions, so that their power to extract wealth from First Nations, working people, and the land itself is checked only by rivalries with other aristocrats. The project of the right is grounded in a belief in Providence: that God's favor shines on His best creations and elevates them to wealth and power. Elite status is proof of merit, and merit is "that which leads to elite status."
When a wealthy person founds an intergenerational dynasty of wealth and power, this is merely a hereditary meritocracy: a bloodline infused with God's favor. Sometimes, this belief is dressed up in caliper-wielding pseudoscience, with the "good bloodline" reflecting superior genetics and not the favor of the Almighty. Of course, a true American aristocrat gussies up his "race realism" with mystical nonsense: "God favored me with superior genes." The corollary, of course, is that you are poor because God doesn't favor you, or because your genes are bad, or because God punished you with bad genes.
So we should be alarmed by the right's agenda. We should be alarmed at how much ground it has gained, and how the right has stolen elections and Supreme Court seats to enshrine antimajoritarianism as a seemingly permanent fact of life, giving extremist minorities the power to impose their will on the rest of us, dooming us to a roasting planet, forced births, racist immiseration, and most expensive, worst-performing health industry in the world.
But for all that the right has bombed so many of the roads to a prosperous, humane future, it's a huge mistake to think of the right as a stable, unified force, marching to victory after inevitable victory. The American right is a brittle coalition led by a handful of plutocrats who have convinced a large number of turkeys to vote for Christmas.
The right wing coalition needs to pander to forced-birth extremists, racist extremist, Christian Dominionist extremists (of several types), frothing anti-Communist cranks, vicious homophobes and transphobes, etc, etc. Pandering to all these groups isn't easy: for one thing, they often want opposite things â the post-Roe forced birth policies that followed the Dobbs decision are wildly unpopular among conservatives, with the exception of a clutch of totally unhinged maniacs that the party relies on as part of a much larger coalition. Even more unpopular are policies banning birth control, like the ones laid out in Project 2025. Less popular still: the proposed ban on no-fault divorce. Each of these policies have different constituencies to whom they are very popular, but when you put them together, you get Dan Savage's "Husbands you can't leave, pregnancies you can't prevent or terminate, politicians you can't vote out of office":
https://twitter.com/fakedansavage/status/1805680183065854083
The constituency for "husbands you can't leave, pregnancies you can't prevent or terminate, politicians you can't vote out of office" is very small. Almost no one in the GOP coalition is voting for all of this, they're voting for one or two of these things and holding their noses when it comes to the rest.
Take the "libertarian" wing of the GOP: its members do favor personal libertyâŠit's just that they favor low taxes for them more than personal liberty for you. The kind of lunatic who'd vote for a dead gopher if it would knock a quarter off his tax bill will happily allow his coalition partners to rape pregnant women with unnecessary transvaginal ultrasounds and force them to carry unwanted fetuses to term if that's the price he has to pay to save a nickel in taxes:
https://pluralistic.net/2021/09/29/jubilance/#tolerable-racism
And, of course, the religious maniacs who profess a total commitment to Biblical virtue but worship Trump, Gaetz, Limbaugh, Gingrich, Reagan, and the whole panoply of cheating, lying, kid-fiddling, dope-addled refugees from a Jack Chick tract know that these men never gave a shit about Jesus, the Apostles or the Ten Commandments â but they'll vote for 'em because it will get them school prayer, total abortion bans, and unregulated "home schooling" so they can brainwash a generation of Biblical literalists who think the Earth is 5,000 years old and that Jesus was white and super into rich people.
Time and again, the leaders of the conservative movement prove themselves capable of acts of breathtaking cruelty, and undoubtedly many of them are depraved sadists who genuinely enjoy the suffering of their enemies (think of Trump lickspittle Steven Miller's undisguised glee at the thought of parents who would never be reunited with children after being separated at the border). But it's a mistake to think that "the cruelty is the point." The point of the cruelty is to assemble and maintain the coalition. Cruelty is the tactic. Power is the point:
https://pluralistic.net/2022/03/09/turkeys-voting-for-christmas/#culture-wars
The right has assembled a lot of power. They did so by maintaining unity among people who have irreconcilable ethics and goals. Think of the pro-genocide coalition that includes far-right Jewish ethno-nationalists, antisemitic apocalyptic Christians who believe they are hastening the end-times, and Islamophobes of every description, from War On Terror relics to Hindu nationalists.
This is quite an improbable coalition, and while I deplore its goals, I can't help but be impressed by its cohesion. Can you imagine the kind of behind-the-scenes work it takes to get antisemites who think Jews secretly control the world to lobby with Zionists? Or to get Zionists to work alongside of Holocaust-denying pencilneck Hitler wannabes whose biggest regret is not bringing their armbands to Charlottesville?
Which brings me back to Project 2025 and its true significance. As Perlstein writes, Project 2025 is a mess. Clocking in an 900 pages, large sections of Project 2025 flatly contradict each other, while other sections contain subtle contradictions that you wouldn't notice unless you were schooled in the specialized argot of the far right's jargon and history.
For example, Project 2025 calls for defunding government agencies and repurposing the same agencies to carry out various spectacular atrocities. Both actions are deplorable, but they're also mutually exclusive. Project 2025 demands four different, completely irreconcilable versions of US trade policy. But at least that's better than Project 2025's chapter on monetary policy, which simply lays out every right wing theory of money and then throws up its hands and recommends none of them.
Perlstein says that these conflicts, blank spots and contradictions are the most important parts of Project 2025. They are the fracture lines in the coalition: the conflicting ideas that have enough support that neither side can triumph over the other. These are the conflicts that are so central to the priorities of blocs that are so important to the coalition that they must be included, even though that inclusion constitutes a blinking "LOOK AT ME" sign telling us where the right is ready to split apart.
The right is really good at this. Perlstein points to Nixon's expansion of affirmative action, undertaken to sow division between Black and white workers. We need to get better at it.
So far, we've lavished attention on the clearest and most emphatic proposals in Project 2025 â for understandable reasons. These are the things they say they want to do. It would be reckless to ignore them. But they've been saying things like this for a century. These demands constitute a compelling argument for fighting them as a matter of urgency, with the intention of winning. And to win, we need to split apart their coalition.
Perlstein calls on us to dissect Project 2025, to cleave it at its joints. To do so, he says we need to understand its antecedents, like Nixon's "Malek Manual," a roadmap for destroying the lives of civil servants who failed to show sufficient loyalty to Nixon. For example, the Malek Manual lays out a "Traveling Salesman Technique" whereby a government employee would be given duties "criss-crossing him across the country to towns (hopefully with the worst accommodations possible) of a population of 20,000 or under. Until his wife threatens him with divorce unless he quits, you have him out of town and out of the way":
https://www.google.com/books/edition/Final_Report_on_Violations_and_Abuses_of/0dRLO9vzQF0C?hl=en&gbpv=1&dq=%22organization+of+a+political+personnel+office+and+program%22&pg=PA161&printsec=frontcover
It's no coincidence that leftist historians of the right are getting a lot of attention. Trumpism didn't come out of nowhere â Trump is way too stupid and undisciplined to be a cause â he's an effect. In his excellent, bestselling new history of the right in the early 1990s, When the Clock Broke, Josh Ganz shows us the swamp that bred Trump, with such main characters as the fascist eugenicist Sam Francis:
https://us.macmillan.com/books/9780374605445/whentheclockbroke
Ganz joins the likes of the Know Your Enemy podcast, an indispensable history of reactionary movements that does excellent work in tracing the fracture lines in the right coalition:
https://www.patreon.com/posts/when-clock-broke-106803105
Progressives are also an uneasy coalition that is easily splintered. As Naomi Klein argues in her essential Doppelganger, the liberal-left coalition is inherently unstable and contains the seeds of its own destruction:
https://pluralistic.net/2023/09/05/not-that-naomi/#if-the-naomi-be-klein-youre-doing-just-fine
Liberals have been the senior partner in that coalition, and their commitment to preserving institutions for their own sake (rather than because of what they can do to advance human thriving) has produced generations of weak and ineffectual responses to the crises of terminal-stage capitalism, like the idea that student-debt cancellation should be means-tested:
https://pluralistic.net/2022/05/03/utopia-of-rules/#in-triplicate
The last bid for an American aristocracy was repelled by rejecting institutions, not preserving them. When the Supreme Court thwarted the New Deal, FDR announced his intention to pack the court, and then began the process of doing so (which included no-holds-barred attacks on foot-draggers in his own party). Not for nothing, this is more-or-less what Lincoln did when SCOTUS blocked Reconstruction:
https://pluralistic.net/2020/09/20/judicial-equilibria/#pack-the-court
But the liberals who lead the progressive movement dismiss packing the court as unserious and impractical â notwithstanding the fact that they have no plan for rescuing America from the bribe-taking extremists, the credibly accused rapist, and the three who stole their robes. Ultimately, liberals defend SCOTUS because it is the Supreme Court. I defended SCOTUS, too â while it was still a vestigial organ of the rights revolution, which improved the lives of millions of Americans. Human rights are worth defending, SCOTUS isn't. If SCOTUS gets in the way of human rights, then screw SCOTUS. Sideline it. Pack it. Make it a joke.
Fuck it.
This isn't to argue for left seccession from the progressive coalition. As we just saw in France, splitting at this moment is an invitation to literal fascist takeover:
https://jacobin.com/2024/07/melenchon-macron-france-left-winner
But if there's one thing that the rise of Trumpism has proven, it's that parties are not immune to being wrestled away from their establishment leaderships by radical groups:
https://pluralistic.net/2023/06/16/that-boy-aint-right/#dinos-rinos-and-dunnos
What's more, there's a much stronger natural coalition that the left can mobilize: workers. Being a worker â that is, paying your bills from wages, instead of profits â isn't an ideology you can change, it's a fact. A Christian nationalist can change their beliefs and then they will no longer be a Christian nationalist. But no matter what a worker believes, they are still a worker â they still have a irreconcilable conflict with people whose money comes from profits, speculation, or rents. There is no objectively fair way to divide the profits a worker's labor generates â your boss will always pay you as little of that surplus as he can. The more wages you take home, the less profit there is for your boss, the fewer dividends there are for his shareholders, and the less there is to pay to rentiers:
https://pluralistic.net/2024/04/19/make-them-afraid/#fear-is-their-mind-killer
Reviving the role of workers in their unions, and of unions in the Democratic party, is the key to building the in-party power we need to drag the party to real solutions â strong antimonopoly action, urgent climate action, protections for gender, racial and sexual minorities, and decent housing, education and health care.
The alternative to a worker-led Democratic Party is a Democratic Party run by its elites, whose dictates and policies are inescapably illegitimate. As Hamilton Nolan writes, the completely reasonable (and extremely urgent) discussion about Biden's capacity to defeat Trump has been derailed by the Democrats' undemocratic structure. Ultimately, the decision to have an open convention or to double down on a candidate whose campaign has been marred by significant deficits is down to a clutch of party officials who operate without any formal limits or authority:
https://www.hamiltonnolan.com/p/the-hole-at-the-heart-of-the-democratic
Jettisoning Biden because George Clooney (or Nancy Pelosi) told us to is never going to feel legitimate to his supporters in the party. But if the movement for an open convention came from grassroots-dominated unions who themselves dominated the party â as was the case, until the Reagan revolution â then there'd be a sense that the party had constituents, and it was acting on its behalf.
Reviving the labor movement after 40 years of Reaganomic war on workers may sound like a tall order, but we are living through a labor renaissance, and the long-banked embers of labor radicalism are reigniting. What's more, repelling fascism is what workers' movements do. The business community will always sell you out to the Nazis in exchange for low taxes, cheap labor and loose regulation.
But workers, organized around their class interests, stand strong. Last week, we lost one of labor's brightest flames. Jane McAlevey, a virtuoso labor organizer and trainer of labor organizers, died of cancer at 57:
https://jacobin.com/2024/07/jane-mcalevey-strategy-organizing-obituary
McAlevey fought to win. She was skeptical of platitudes like "speaking truth to power," always demanding an explanation for how the speech would become action. In her classic book A Collective Bargain, she describes how she built worker power:
https://pluralistic.net/2023/04/23/a-collective-bargain/
McAlevey helped organize a string of successful strikes, including the 2019 LA teachers' strike. Her method was straightforward: all you have to do to win a strike or a union drive is figure out how to convince every single worker in the shop to back the union. That's all.
Of course, it's harder than it sounds. All the problems that plague every coalition â especially the progressive liberal/left coalition â are present on the shop floor. Some workers don't like each other. Some don't see their interests aligned with others. Some are ornery. Some are convinced that victory is impossible.
McAlevey laid out a program for organizing that involved figuring out how to reach every single worker, to converse with them, listen to them, understand them, and win them over. I've never read or heard anyone speak more clearly, practically and inspirationally about coalition building.
Biden was never my candidate. I supported three other candidates ahead of him in 2020. When he got into office and started doing a small number of things I really liked, it didn't make me like him. I knew who he was: the Senator from MBNA, whose long political career was full of bills, votes and speeches that proved that while we might have some common goals, we didn't want the same America or the same world.
My interest in Biden over the past four years has had two areas of focus: how can I get him to do more of the things that will make us all better off, and do less of the things that make the world worse. When I think about the next four years, I'm thinking about the same things. A Trump presidency will contain far more bad things and far fewer good ones.
Many people I like and trust have pointed out that they don't like Biden and think he will be a bad president, but they think Trump will be much worse. To limit Biden's harms, leftists have to take over the Democratic Party and the progressive movement, so that he's hemmed in by his power base. To limit Trump's harms, leftists have to identify the fracture lines in the right coalition and drive deep wedges into them, shattering his power base.
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Stupidity, however extreme, is not a war crime.
Anatol Lieven ("Ukraine's War Is Like World War I, Not World War II" at Foreign Policy)
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Indian Prime Minister Narendra Modi is, by some measures, the most popular leader in the world. Prior to the 2024 election, his Bharatiya Janata Party (BJP) held an outright majority in the Lok Sabha (Indiaâs Parliament) â one that was widely projected to grow after the vote count. The party regularly boasted that it would win 400 Lok Sabha seats, easily enough to amend Indiaâs constitution along the party's preferred Hindu nationalist lines.
But when the results were announced on Tuesday, the BJP held just 240 seats. They not only underperformed expectations, they actually lost their parliamentary majority. While Modi will remain prime minister, he will do so at the helm of a coalition government â meaning that he will depend on other parties to stay in office, making it harder to continue his ongoing assault on Indian democracy.
So what happened? Why did Indian voters deal a devastating blow to a prime minister who, by all measures, they mostly seem to like?
India is a massive country â the most populous in the world â and one of the most diverse, making its internal politics exceedingly complicated. A definitive assessment of the election would require granular data on voter breakdown across caste, class, linguistic, religious, age, and gender divides. At present, those numbers donât exist in sufficient detail.Â
But after looking at the information that is available and speaking with several leading experts on Indian politics, there are at least three conclusions that Iâm comfortable drawing.
First, voters punished Modi for putting his Hindu nationalist agenda ahead of fixing Indiaâs unequal economy. Second, Indian voters had some real concerns about the decline of liberal democracy under BJP rule. Third, the opposition parties waged a smart campaign that took advantage of Modiâs vulnerabilities on the economy and democracy.
Understanding these factors isnât just important for Indians. The countryâs election has some universal lessons for how to beat a would-be authoritarian â ones that Americans especially might want to heed heading into its election in November.
-via Vox, June 7, 2024. Article continues below.
A new (and unequal) economy
Modiâs biggest and most surprising losses came in Indiaâs two most populous states: Uttar Pradesh in the north and Maharashtra in the west. Both states had previously been BJP strongholds â places where the partyâs core tactic of pitting the Hindu majority against the Muslim minority had seemingly cemented Hindu support for Modi and his allies.
One prominent Indian analyst, Yogendra Yadav, saw the cracks in advance. Swimming against the tide of Indian media, he correctly predicted that the BJP would fall short of a governing majority.
Traveling through the country, but especially rural Uttar Pradesh, he prophesied âthe return of normal politicsâ: that Indian voters were no longer held spellbound by Modiâs charismatic nationalist appeals and were instead starting to worry about the way politics was affecting their lives.
Yadavâs conclusions derived in no small part from hearing votersâ concerns about the economy. The issue wasnât GDP growth â Indiaâs is the fastest-growing economy in the world â but rather the distribution of growthâs fruits. While some of Modiâs top allies struck it rich, many ordinary Indians suffered. Nearly half of all Indians between 20 and 24 are unemployed; Indian farmers have repeatedly protested Modi policies that they felt hurt their livelihoods.
âEveryone was talking about price rise, unemployment, the state of public services, the plight of farmers, [and] the struggles of labor,â Yadav wrote...
âWe know for sure that Modiâs strongman image and brassy self-confidence were not as popular with voters as the BJP assumed,â says Sadanand Dhume, a senior fellow at the American Enterprise Institute who studies India.Â
The lesson here isnât that the pocketbook concerns trump identity-based appeals everywhere; recent evidence in wealthier democracies suggests the opposite is true. Rather, itâs that even entrenched reputations of populist leaders are not unshakeable. When they make errors, even some time ago, itâs possible to get voters to remember these mistakes and prioritize them over whatever culture war the populist is peddling at the moment.
Liberalism strikes back
The Indian constitution is a liberal document: It guarantees equality of all citizens and enshrines measures designed to enshrine said equality into law. The signature goal of Modiâs time in power has been to rip this liberal edifice down and replace it with a Hindu nationalist model that pushes non-Hindus to the social margins. In pursuit of this agenda, the BJP has concentrated power in Modiâs hands and undermined key pillars of Indian democracy (like a free press and independent judiciary).
Prior to the election, there was a sense that Indian voters either didnât much care about the assault on liberal democracy or mostly agreed with it. But the BJPâs surprising underperformance suggests otherwise.
The Hindu, a leading Indian newspaper, published an essential post-election data analysis breaking down what we know about the results. One of the more striking findings is that the opposition parties surged in parliamentary seats reserved for members of âscheduled castesâ â the legal term for Dalits, the lowest caste grouping in the Hindu hierarchy.
Caste has long been an essential cleavage in Indian politics, with Dalits typically favoring the left-wing Congress party over the BJP (long seen as an upper-caste party). Under Modi, the BJP had seemingly tamped down on the salience of class by elevating all Hindus â including Dalits â over Muslims. Yet now itâs looking like Dalits were flocking back to Congress and its allies. Why?
According to experts, Dalit voters feared the consequences of a BJP landslide. If Modiâs party achieved its 400-seat target, theyâd have more than enough votes to amend Indiaâs constitution. Since the constitution contains several protections designed to promote Dalit equality â including a first-in-the-world affirmative action system â that seemed like a serious threat to the community. It seems, at least based on preliminary data, that they voted accordingly.
The Dalit vote is but one example of the ways in which Modiâs brazen willingness to assail Indian institutions likely alienated voters.
Uttar Pradesh (UP), Indiaâs largest and most electorally important state, was the site of a major BJP anti-Muslim campaign. It unofficially kicked off its campaign in the UP city of Ayodhya earlier this year, during a ceremony celebrating one of Modiâs crowning achievements: the construction of a Hindu temple on the site of a former mosque that had been torn down by Hindu nationalists in 1992.Â
Yet not only did the BJP lose UP, it specifically lost the constituency â the city of Faizabad â in which the Ayodhya temple is located. Itâs as direct an electoral rebuke to BJP ideology as one can imagine.
In Maharashtra, the second largest state, the BJP made a tactical alliance with a local politician, Ajit Pawar, facing serious corruption charges. Voters seemingly punished Modiâs party for turning a blind eye to Pawarâs offenses against the public trust. Across the country, Muslim voters turned out for the opposition to defend their rights against Modiâs attacks.
The global lesson here is clear: Even popular authoritarians can overreach.
By turning â400 seatsâ into a campaign slogan, an all-but-open signal that he intended to remake the Indian state in his illiberal image, Modi practically rang an alarm bell for constituencies worried about the consequences. So they turned out to stop him en masse.
The BJPâs electoral underperformance is, in no small part, the direct result of their leaderâs zealotry going too far.
Return of the Gandhis?Â
Of course, Modiâs mistakes might not have mattered had his rivals failed to capitalize. The Indian opposition, however, was far more effective than most observers anticipated.
Perhaps most importantly, the many opposition parties coordinated with each other. Forming a united bloc called INDIA (Indian National Developmental Inclusive Alliance), they worked to make sure they werenât stealing votes from each other in critical constituencies, positioning INDIA coalition candidates to win straight fights against BJP rivals.
The leading party in the opposition bloc â Congress â was also more put together than people thought. Its most prominent leader, Rahul Gandhi, was widely dismissed as a dilettante nepo baby: a pale imitation of his father Rajiv and grandmother Indira, both former Congress prime ministers. Now his critics are rethinking things.
âI owe Rahul Gandhi an apology because I seriously underestimated him,â says Manjari Miller, a senior fellow at the Council on Foreign Relations.
Miller singled out Gandhiâs yatras (marches) across India as a particularly canny tactic. These physically grueling voyages across the length and breadth of India showed that he wasnât just a privileged son of Indian political royalty, but a politician willing to take risks and meet ordinary Indians where they were. During the yatras, he would meet directly with voters from marginalized groups and rail against Modiâs politics of hate.
âThe persona heâs developed â as somebody kind, caring, inclusive, [and] resolute in the face of bullying â has really worked and captured the imagination of younger India,â says Suryanarayan. âIf youâve spent any time on Instagram Reels, [youâll see] an entire generation now waking up to Rahul Gandhiâs very appealing videos.â
This, too, has a lesson for the rest of the world: Tactical innovation from the opposition matters even in an unfair electoral context.
There is no doubt that, in the past 10 years, the BJP stacked the political deck against its opponents. They consolidated control over large chunks of the national media, changed campaign finance law to favor themselves, suborned the famously independent Indian Electoral Commission, and even intimidated the Supreme Court into letting them get away with it.Â
The opposition, though, managed to find ways to compete even under unfair circumstances. Strategic coordination between them helped consolidate resources and ameliorate the BJP cash advantage. Direct voter outreach like the yatra helped circumvent BJP dominance in the national media.
To be clear, the opposition still did not win a majority. Modi will have a third term in office, likely thanks in large part to the ways he rigged the system in his favor.
Yet there is no doubt that the opposition deserves to celebrate. Modiâs power has been constrained and the myth of his invincibility wounded, perhaps mortally. Indian voters, like those in Brazil and Poland before them, have dealt a major blow to their homegrown authoritarian faction.
And that is something worth celebrating.
-via Vox, June 7, 2024.
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Been thinkin' about this lil guy:
In terms of participating in electoralism.
I voted for Kamala Harris and Tim Walz by absentee ballot. In fact, I voted straight ticket Democrat. I even voted for Tammy Baldwin, who co-sponsored KOSA (along with about 70 other senators).
I can only vote in federal races because I am a permanent overseas resident.
So I have been thinking about if you can vote for something without supporting or endorsing it. Seems a bit difficult, but I think it's possible. Congresspersons are experts in voting and they do it all the time.
Your vote is a tool available to you.
The election of Donald Trump will hasten the downfall of the US empire (good) but will commit crimes against humanity targeting racial and sexual minorities (very bad). They have openly talked about mass deportation. Once genocide begins, it can only be stopped by armed force. The world has shown time and time again that it isn't willing to intervene.
The election of Kamala Harris will preserve and possibly strengthen the US empire (bad) but will preserve and repair democracy and the rule of law in the US (good). It will repudiate fascism in our time. It is a chance to cast all the most toxic and insane authoritarians of our generation into obscurity.
That would start a political realignment which COULD allow a leftist party, or at least a substantial leftist caucus, to emerge.
The fact is that I don't fuck with accelerationism. I cast my vote for Harris. If you can safely vote, you should.
But I don't really support her. I can't remain a liberal anymore. I have been dragged into becoming a leftist.
Voting is just one political behavior. I could donate money to a campaign. There are several actually progressive Democrats who could use the support. Phone banking, writing postcards, canvassing, and voter registration drives are all good, though it's hard to do those from abroad.
Elections are not everything. Protests, including direct actions and embracing a diversity of tactics, is probably the best bang for your volunteer buck. Though as an immigrant in my current country it's best not to get arrested.
It's hard to support a cause and know that it is good. Easy to believe, but hard to know. There are roughly two people in my community who appear to be unhoused. I see them most weeks when I eat lunch while my kid does his special education class. So I buy some extra food and if I see them I give it to them. They say thank you. I hope to learn their names. I think that this is good.
The world is fucked and I can't fix it. I can't do much. But I can do a little. And to do anything I have to participate.
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A lot of the anti-Zionist crowd reminds me of the Che shirt kids from high school and undergrad.
You know the ones I'm talking about.
In high school they'd talk about how the "system was evil" while purposefully being disruptive in class, would barely pay attention or pass a class cause the material was all "propaganda", and would wax philosophic about their teenage comprehension of Communism and its associated leaders. Any history class would eventually end up with them arguing with your teacher. Yes, they would have some good points, but at the same time their understanding of the material would be juvenile at best.
In college they'd get worse. Some of them might continue wearing the shirts and paraphernalia, but others would go all out and start wearing the black beret and/or associated dress of Che and other leaders. They now have a college vocabulary and use it to drive every discussion towards their political ideology. Almost nothing exists outside of their political framework and talking to them is exhausting.
They're also not seen as a disruption anymore, but more as that annoying Tankie who has to go "um, actually" and then go on a monologue about the CIA in class. Professors will either let them do this or tell them that it's not the time or place and that they have to teach. The former gives a small sense of triumph as they "subvert the system" (and we do this because if we don't you become more annoying), the latter causes them to grumble and complain about being "silenced".
Yes, we're aware of the CIA's actions. Yes, Che had some very good points about the role of neo-imperialism in the Global South. Yes, the USA has done some absolutely horrid shit. But what makes everyone keep these people at arms length and/or ignore them is the refusal to acknowledge the atrocities that the man on the shirt did. It's the black and white juvenile reasoning that colors everything they talk about and putting him and other leaders on a pedestal.
If you talk to anyone in the Cuban diaspora they, their family, or someone they know within the community will refer to Che as a butcher. They will tell you about the absolutely horrific things he did as a leader. They will tell you about how this man that young adults are idolizing would imprison and execute them for any number of things that they enjoy simply because he objected to them. The same thing goes for anyone who has family members that survived the USSR or any other 20th century authoritarian country that called itself Communist.
It's the refusal to acknowledge that the world exists in shades of nuance. It's the refusal to acknowledge that these authoritarian Communist governments would imprison, exile, and/or execute all of them and their friends for being queer, speaking out, their writing, their taste in music, their manner of dress, etc, etc... That countries, governments, leaders, ideologies, and people are multifaceted and not this idealized fantasy that can be argued for with whataboutisms.
We see this same behavior in the current batch of anti-Zionists. Some of them are the newest cohort of Tankies who are just repeating the same behaviors we've seen time and time again. However, in this current situation we all have access to information and are able to address things for what they are. The disruptive misinformation isn't as tolerated any more because Che shirt kids are no longer just marching around on the college green in their Communist LARP gear, but are instead coopting a war and its suffering for their Glorious Revolution accelerationist rhetoric.
The adherence and defense of Cold War era tactics, the almost rabid want to implement them, the use of whataboutism to defend your blorbo and the refusal to acknowledge their atrocities, plus the additional antisemitic laden screeds, all the while the world is attempting to move forward from this is downright regressive and juvenile.
And keep in mind, I'm an old alt kid. I've been part of counter culture for decades now. I have patches older than most of these college Tankies. I remember the Che shirt kids and how we stayed away from them because they often spouted rhetoric that was both fantastical and extremely violent. If you're unaware, Che himself believed that to achieve the socialist utopia that extreme violent revolution was necessary (sound familiar?). Not mentioning the fact that often this process gets stuck at the authoritarian step after the violent revolution.
Meanwhile, we just wanted to be accepted for wearing all black, chains, and just being "creepy". We weren't actually violent as most suburban moms believed. So we often stayed away from people who actually believed in violent rhetoric. Not only would it not look good for the alt community, but it was simply antithetical to what we believed. We wanted to be accepted in society and help improve it, not burn it down (and look where we are now, everyone wants a goth mommy. Mission achieved).
The two groups are counter culture in essence, but extremely different. So when I say the current batch of anti-Zionist protesters are just Tankie Che shirt kids, believe me. I've known their type for years.
#jumblr#antisemitism#Tankies#tankies gonna tankie#Che shirt kids#Juvenile concepts of Communism and history#Just because the opposition did something bad doesn't mean your side is forgiven or forgotten
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FRIENDLY FIRE ââââ ii.
SUMMARY | The mission continues, and with it, your growing suspicion of Krellâs authoritarian methods. But the troopers relying on youâincluding Rexâlead you in the right direction: one of unyielding kindness, even when itâs hard.
PAIRING | Captain Rex x female Jedi!reader
WORD COUNT | 3.7k
WARNINGS | Combat/action, mentions of injury & death, Krell being a bitch as usual, gender neutral use of the term âsir,â gratuitous use of Mandoâa, and one (1) curse word. Also, a Shakespeare reference because Iâm a historian & couldnât help myself.
A/N | Yay, chapter 2! As you'll probably notice, I changed the reader's story a little bit, and I like it better now as it adds more tension to the plot. Enjoy!
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For once, youâre glad to have woken up early. It gives you time to get in a pep talk you know will motivate the men rather than bring their morale down, as you know Krellâs speechâwhich he gave upon arrivalâwould have done.
âAlright, men,â you call briskly, brushing a loose strand of hair from your face as you pace back and forth in front of the battalion. âYou would all do well to remember that itâs not just the safety of the Republic relying on our successâthe other battalions have placed their trust in us. Generals Kenobi and Tiin will stop approximately two kilometers outside the capital city, waiting for us to get close enough to begin our initial assault.â
You glance at Rex, whoâs standing beside you, and nod for him to continue.
The Captain steps forward. âWeâre about elevens klick behind them right now, and fifteen klicks from the capital,â he says. âWeâve got to make good timeâand itâs going to be hard, what with the enemies weâre sure to meet along the way. The native population doesnât play around, and neither do their weapons capabilities. Is that understood?â
âSir, yes, sir!â comes a unanimous shout from the rest of the troopers. They start to disperse, packing up camp faster than your eyes can follow, and you nod to yourself in satisfaction.
âRex,â you start, then hesitate as he turns to you with a raised eyebrow. âIs it⊠are you alright with forgoing titles? I always seem to forget to use them.â
Rex looks almost tornâlikely between protocol and what youâre askingâbut eventually nods. âOf course, sir,â he says, then blanches. âI meanâŠâ
âItâs okay,â you assure him. âI just donât want to feel bad if I slip up.â He smiles slightly, one corner of his mouth quirked upwards. âAs I was sayingâdo you have a chief medical officer that I can talk to?â
âYeah, that would be Kix,â Rex tells you, then frowns. âIs⊠everything alright?â
âYes, donât worry.â You adjust one vambrace, looking out at the men, then at General Krell on the far side of camp, whoâs been surveying the battalion tempestuously since you began to speak. âI just⊠wanted to ask him something. About battlefield medicine.â
âAre you a medic?â Rex asks, shifting his helmet to one hand.
You grimace at the clinical, militaristic term. âSomething like that.â
Rex looks doubtful, but motions to a trooper with an intricately buzzed haircut who's putting supplies into a pack. "Kixâget over here!" he calls, before nodding to you and leaving as he puts on his helmet.
"General," the trooper greets with a crisp salute, and you notice that his pauldrons have the universal sign for medic painted on them in a bright, obvious red. "How can I help you?"
"Actually," you say with what you hope is a courteous smile, "I was hoping to ask you the same question. You're the battalion's CMO right?"
Kix tilts his head. "Yeah..." he says. "I'm not the only medic, though. Got a whole team of 'em. We specialize in what we do, sir, train for it our whole lives, so I don't want to be rude, butâ"
"Don't worry about that," you cut in, shaking your head. "I'm not a medicâI haven't been trained in combative tacticsâbut I am a healer."
"So, like," Kix pauses, searching for the right word as he does so, "a Jedi doctor?"
You snort. "That's... one term for it, yes." You watch as Kix moves the weight of his medpack from one shoulder to the other. "Force healing is an ability that a Jedi is born with. Not every Jedi can become a healerâusing the Force to reverse the effects of an injury is not something that can be learned."
There's a pause as Kix nods slowly. "Reversing the effects," he echoes, fascinated. "Even bacta can't do thatâit just speeds up the healing process. Sounds like we could use your help."
"Yes," you say. "That's why I wanted to speak with you." You let out a sigh, remembering one of the first things your master told you as a Padawan. "But it's not all-powerful. Just like bacta can only heal what is able to be healed, Force healing cannot create a life force where there isn't one. If someone is near-death, trying to bring them back would render me unable to defend myself from exhaustion."
"Right," Kix replies. "So no resurrection."
"No resurrection," you affirm, smiling. "But I can help. And I know triage."
"Oh, that's even better!" Kix exclaims, then holds out his wrist comm. "Hereâwe've got a medic frequencyâ" he waits for you to scan his comm to yours, and when the happy little chime sounds, he pulls away. "Thank you, General."
"Of course," you say as he turns to leave. "And thank you, Kix."
The battalion falls silent and prepares to move outâbut just as youâre double checking your armour, a cold, sharp presence casts a shadow over you. Turning around, you make eye contact with General Krell, who's now standing just a short ways from where you and Kix were talkingâlike he was listening.
âConspiring with the soldiers, General?â Krell sneers, putting a mocking emphasis on the last word. You raise an irritated eyebrow.
âConspiring?â you repeat, glancing at the hastily assembling troopers. âThey're hardly the enemy, Master Krell. I only want us to win this campaign as quickly and smoothly as possible." Before you can reign in your impulse control, you add, "And continuing to let the troopers rest will get us there faster."
âRest is a luxury we cannot afford!â Krell snaps, and you jump in surprise at his excessive volume. He leans forward, acrid breath forcing you to resist the urge to cough. âThe other battalions are far ahead of us, and you think we have time.â
âWe do,â you reply calmly, despite your quickening heartbeat. âThe men are keeping a good pace, especially with this difficult terrain. Fifteen clicks isn't far, especially with the supplies we have.â You purse your lips. âNow, I suggest we set off. Talking will slow us down as well, Masterâand as you so wisely pointed out, luxuries are not something we can ask for.â
You walk away, then, and feel a rush of satisfaction enveloped in a Force signature that youâre almost positive belongs to Rex. Resisting a pleased smile, you let your hands drift to where your lightsabers are clipped to your belt before moving to walk beside Rex.
âCaptain,â you greet, taking notice of the way Rexâs shoulders tense just slightly. âShall we?â
âYes, General,â Rex replies, voice clipped. He motions for the battalion to follow, and soon the two of you, along with a still angry General Krell, are leading the troopers through the unwelcoming terrain of Umbara.
The journey is precarious andâas much as you hate to admit itâtiring. Hours pass, and soon youâre almost to the checkpoint Rex had pointed out on the map, situated just outside the cityâs heavily fortified border.
You stop for a moment, leaning against the glowing trunk of a colossal tree, and fidget anxiously with the tabards of your tunic.
âSir,â Rex says, and you turn around. âWeâre ready to bring our forward platoons in. What do you suggest?â
âWe should continue with Anakinâs original plan,â you say quietly. âA surgical strike on the outer defensesâwe must take great care not to needlessly damage any of the cityâs buildings. I'd prefer minimal collateral damage when weâre done.â
It is a plan youâve been turning over in your head since youâd landed on the Umbaran surface. Hopefullyâand assuming there were no hindrancesâit would succeed. Despite being overly idealistic, and sometimes a little too impulsive, Anakin is nothing if not a strategistâwhen he wants to be.
âIf I may,â sneers Krell from behind you, and you set your jaw. âI do not think that General Skywalkerâs futile plan will be necessary.â
In spite of yourself, you clench your fists at your sides. âAnd why not?â you grit out, not bothering to turn around as Krell comes to stand at your side, towering over your figure.
âCaptain Rex and his insolent men have already brought it up with me, and I explained this to them as well. I hold the authority here, and I am ordering all platoons to execute a full-frontal assault,â Krell continues, seemingly unfazed by your irritated expression. âWe will travel along the main route to the city and force them to yield.â
âForce them toââ you cut yourself off and draw in a deep, calming breath. There is no emotion, you remind yourself vehemently. There is only peace. âMaster Krell. With all due respect, we can't just storm in there with no plan. Casualties will rocket if we try something that impulsive. I just don't thinkââ
âNeed I remind you, General Neridian,â Krell interrupts scathingly, âthat you are only one week into Knighthood? We may be of equal military rank, but I am a Master, and therefore hold precedence over your commands.â
âThis isnât about me or you,â you hiss, swiveling to face Krell as your patience is finally pulled taut. Ignoring the shocked stares you know the troopers have fixed on you, you cross your arms. âItâs about this campaign. It's about our mission, and it's bigger than us. So I suggest we agree to disagree, and carry on with General Skywalkerâs planââ
Krell clicks his tongue. âLosing your temper already?" He asks, and you could swear he's taunting you, waiting to see when you'll do something mortifying like raise your voice (but then again, he's done it several times already and it's only been a day). "How unfortunate. Perhaps the Council should not have been so adamant that you face the Trials so early."
You blink and take a step back. He's right, and you know it. You're one of the youngest Padawans to face the Trials in generations, as are all your peers, thrust into a rushed end to your training at the beginning of the war. So many of your friendsâDarra, Galene, Ferus, and of course, Anakin, the most tenacious of them allâseem to have risen to this unique challenge with their heads held high. But all you can seem to do is flinch away from the ugly parts, the parts that remind you of just how unprepared you are for these new and daunting responsibilities.
Unclenching your fists, you swallow the bile in your throat and try to stop your hands from trembling. âThe Council,â you say, voice tight, "made their choice. And so must I make mine." You turn to Rex, who's standing just behind you and gripping his helmet with both hands. âCaptainâprepare the troops. Weâre going with General Skywalkerâs plan.â
âIâŠâ Rexâs knuckles have gone white with how hard heâs clutching his helmet, and he looks strangely helpless. âIâm sorry, General, butâthe regs state that General Krell outranks you due to his status as a Jedi Master.â He presses his lips together and averts his gaze from yours, cheeks red with what you know is anger. âIâm afraid that General Krellâs orders do indeed⊠take precedence over yours.â
Beside you, Krell looks more satisfied than youâve ever seen him. The Besalisk turns to the battalion and crosses his upper set of arms over his chest.
âTroopers!â he barks, and the soldiers stand at attention simultaneously. âPrepare to move out!â He presses a button on his wrist comm, and a holomap flickers to life. âYou will take the main road straight to the capital. You will not stop and you will not turn back, regardless of the resistance you meet. We will attack them with all our troopsânot some sneak attack with a few men.â
You close your eyes and clasp your hands behind your back. There is no emotion, there is peace.
It feels less like a mantra and more like a meaningless, empty chant. Peace, you think despairingly, looks to be farther than ever.
"Sir." Rex clears his throat, making you look up to see him watching Krell like one might survey a blown fuse at risk of setting fire to a building. "Sir, General Neridian is right. This is practically a suicide mission. I don't thinkâ"
âWhat you think, Captain, is irrelevent. You have my orders, and you will follow them explicitly,â Krell growls, then leans forward, turning to the Captain. âDo I make myself clear, CT-7567?â
Your eyes widen in shock and you glare at Krell, crossing your own arms over your chest to mimic Krellâs stance. âItâs Rex, General,â you snap. âCaptain Rex. Thatâs how he introduced himself, if you've forgotten?â
Many troopers turn to you, and you can tellâeven under their helmetsâthat theyâre clearly surprised at your derisive tone. You ignore them, turn on your heel, and storm away, but not before you hear Rex mutter, âCrystal, General Krell.â
The path is lit with some form of concentrated bioluminescent light, making it easier for you to see where youâre going. The clones have the advantage of night vision built into their visors, which makes it hard not to envy them. That alone, that feeling so unbecoming of a Jedi is enough to make you feel a sting of shame, not unlike the feeling that so often came with a scolding from Master Venn when you were still a Padawan.
You wonder for the millionth time if youâve been forced into Knighthood too soon. Of course, there is nothing to do about that nowâevery war needs warrior, after allâjust like there was nothing you could do when Master Venn told you the news just one week years ago.
She was grim when she told you, and your stomach goes cold with the memory of how she delivered the news, like she was handing you your own death sentence. Now, you know why.
And some have greatness thrust upon them, you think bitterly, remembering how often Master Venn made you read ancient poetry as a Padawan, the kind so old it's still stored on dusty books instead of firmware.
âGeneral.â
You turn to find that Rex has fallen into step with you and smile. âCaptain,â you acknowledge. âForgive me. I was justâŠâ you clear your throat. âLost in thought.â
Rexânow wearing his helmetânods and turns his gaze to the path ahead. âThinking about the plan?â
âNo,â you admit sheepishly. âJust aboutââ you gesture vaguely to your surroundings ââall of this. This war, this strife.â Shaking your head, you fidget with the one of the lightsaber hooks on your belt, clasping and unclasping it. âHow fast I've been thrown in, and whether or not itâs necessary.â
âHm.â You can hear the frown in Rexâs voice. âIf itâs any consolation, we clones have mixed feelings about the war, too.â
You raise an eyebrow and turn to look at him. âHow so?â
He gives a one-shouldered shrug and turns his head away. âJust that⊠well, Iâd rather do without all the lives lost, but... without it, we wouldnât exist, would we?â
Frowning, you consider this. âI suppose youâre right,â you concede. âBut it is the will of the Force that you came to be. And,â you add, shooting Rex a sly smile, âthe galaxy would be very different if you hadnât, hm?â
Thereâs a moment of silence, during which you get the feeling that the troopers behind you are listening to your conversation. Rex seems lost for words, until he clears his throat. âMe specifically, sir?â You nod, and Rex adjusts his helmet. âIâI donât know. Iâm just one man, arenât I?â
âThat may be so, Captain, but youâve made more of a difference than you think,â you inform him. âI think Iâm correct in assuming that youâve saved General Skywalkerâs arse more times than he alone can count.â
Behind you, someone lets out a surprised laugh, then tries to cover it up as a cough. You smile at Rex and continue.
âAnd even without that, youâre responsible for many of the Republicâs victories in this war.â You shake your head. âThe smallest insect feeding off of a single flowerâs nectar has an impact on the entire garden. In the Force, we are all an entire world, a whole galaxy. Never assume that you do not make a difference.â
You feel a ripple of shock, gratitude, and something elseâsomething you canât quite placeâflow through the Force. Itâs a refreshing change from the tension and stress of the mission, and youâre just about to open your mouth to thank Rex whenâ
A white-hot warning flashes in the Force, and thereâs a split-second warning as you scan your surroundings for the threat. Thenâ
âGet back!â you shout, and the troopers in your immediate vicinity immediately scramble off of the path.
Theyâre just in timeâthe sheer force of the explosion is enough to knock you off your feet and send you flying backwards. You land on something hard and feel all of the air get knocked out of you.
âMines!â someone shouts. âNobody on the path move!â
You freeze as you realize that the surface you landed on is, in fact, Rexâspecifically, his armour. Your back is pressed to his chest plate, and you can feel his nervousness as though it is your own, but neither of you move for fear of setting off another mine.
Your cheeks burn when Rex finally leans forward, void of his helmetâit must have been knocked off it the blast. He's close enough to your ear to whisper, âLeft. Slowly.â
It sends chills down your spine, but you shake them off. Drawing in a deep breath, you oblige, easing left and onto your knees, so youâre kneeling beside a disoriented-looking Rex. He looks shaken, but quickly gathers himself and cautiously stands up as he scans the area for his helmet.
âOz is down,â you hear one of the medics say grimly. âSo is Ringo.â
Rex spares you one last glance before swooping down to pick up his helmet, brushing the dirt off the visor. He moves to inspect the dead troopers. âCan you sweep âem?â
For a long moment, thereâs silence as the medics gently move the bodies asideâyou respectfully avert your eyes, feeling the sting of grief from the other troopersâand set them down on the side of the path. You hear Kix declare happily that there are no injured despite the two casualties and smile to yourself.
Thereâs no time to bury the dead troopers, so you settle for approaching Rex and placing a hand on his tense shoulder, over his pauldron with fading and scratched blue paint. âNu kyr'adyc,â you murmur. âShi taab'echaaj'la."
Not gone, merely marching far away.
Rex turns his head, and this close, you can see his wide eyes through the visor of his helmet. He takes a deep, shuddering breath, then raises his hand and places it over yours. It lasts for a split-second; the next thing you know, heâs pulling away, talking quietly to Fives and Kix.
âCome on, men,â you call to the rest of the battalion. âWe need toââ
Chills fly up your spine and you stiffen, just as a loud, shrieking sound engulfs the path andâBOOM! More troopers go flying into the air. There are shouts of Basic, Mandoâa, and Umbaran, and the firefight begins, during which you realizeâ
An ambush. You draw one lightsaber to deflect an oncoming barrage of blasterfire, but it's not enough, and there's no cover afforded to the terrain.
âShit," you mutter under your breath as you switch on your shoto saber, calling on your knowledge of Jar'Kai to deflect the bolts with both blades. You raise your voice and call over your shoulder. "Weâre fully exposed! Retreat to the forest!â
âWe canât, General!â shouts a voice, and you turn to see a blue-painted helmet accented with a small red arrow: Fives. âTheyâre coming from all directionsââ he grunts and fires another blast ââwe donât have any cover!â
You feel your blood run cold. Thereâs no way for you to retreatâand itâs all Krellâs fault.
âWe need them to follow us!â Rex answers, standing with his back to yours as he fires his blasters rapidly. âIf we can draw them out, we can see themâand if we can see them, we can hit them!â
âGood idea,â you breathe, even though you know itâs too loud for Rex to hear you. Raising your voice, you lift one lightsaber so the other troopers can see the path. âAll squads, pull back now!â You close your eyes for a moment to call on the Force, then propel yourself upwards and leap through the air so youâre at the back of the group. âIâll take the rear! Cover meâsword and shield maneuver!â
The troopers obey, and soon you find yourself at the center of a tight semicircle formed by clones, all firing mercilessly on the Umbaran soldiers. You bite your lip and shift to Soresu to parallel the blasterfire more easily, deflecting the barrage as quickly and efficiently as you possibly can.
Just behind you is an AT-RT walker, defending your flank. Beside you is a trooper with intricately painted markings on his helmet, firing a rotary cannon and shouting, âHa-ha! Where you goinâ? Get back here, you wimps!â
You grin at his sheer audacity. âCareful there, trooper,â you admonish playfully, deflecting another blaster shot.
âTheyâre falling back!â Fives shouts, then, and you can hear the smile in his voice. The troopers all holster their blasters while you hook your lightsaber onto your belt.
âCT-7567, do you have a malfunction in your design?â You turn around and raise your eyebrows as Krell approaches Rex, looking furious. âYouâve pulled your forces back from taking the capital city. The enemy now has control of this route. This entire operation has been compromised because of your failure!â
You feel your hands start to shake. âMaster Krell,â you say, trying your best to remain calm, âI gave the order to pull back, not Rex. We were completely surrounded and couldnât risk losing any more men.â
Krell, looking furious at worst and disgruntled at best, saying nothng. Seizing the opportunity to walk away, you turn on your heel and breathe through the anger, urging yourself to keep going, trying to find a quiet place to rest and meditate for just a few minutes.
And you do. Closing your eyes, you lean against the firm trunk of a glowing tree, wiping sweat from your brow. Itâs quiet, and you can hear the steady chirping of crickets (or something else) in the phosphorescent grass.
âGeneral Krell,â says a trooperâs voice. Itâs more firmthan RexâsâFives, you're pretty sure. âIn case you havenât noticed, Captain Rex just saved this platoon. Surely you wonât fail to recognize that.â
Blinking in surprise, you start to return to the group, wondering if this is an argument youâll be able to break upâbut the hum of a lightsaber being drawn makes you stop in your tracks.
âARC-5555,â Krell growls. âStand down.â
You feel your mouth go dry and approach the other troopers. Krell is standing with his back to you, but you can clearly see the green blade of his lightsaber from where you stand, hovering next to Fives's neck. If only Esya could see this, you think, horrified.
Donât make any sudden moves, your Masterâs teachings remind you. He could strike, and then youâd be responsible for the death of yet another man.
Just after the tense conversation between Fives and Krell, the Umbarans returned, sparking yet another firefightâthis one with more casualties than the last. You were forced to retreat with the platoons, exhausted and spent.
Now, you sit on the ground, leaning against a fallen tree trunk in a brief moment of rest while the troopers drive away a small squad of Umbarans. In your hand is a pocket holotransmitter, refracting a cluster of blue light in the form of Esya Venn.
âI feel your discomfort from here, young one,â the older Theelin Master is saying, one eyebrow raised skeptically.
âImpossible,â you scoff. âYouâre all the way on Coruscant, thereâs no way.â Thereâs a moment of silence, during which the hologram flickers. You add, âAnd Iâm not so young anymore, you know.â
Esya smiles wanlyâyou notice the shadows under her normally bright eyes with a pang of sadnessâand shakes her head, her long colorful hair swishing lightly.
âYou're still young to me,â she says softly, gently. "And you're avoiding the subject."
âIâm fine, Master,â you sigh. âReally.â
"You must not know me as well as I thought," Esya replies primly, a hint of a smile showing through her stern expression, "if you think you can lie to me like that."
You sigh again, frowning down at the flickering hologram. "It's just..." you shake your head, staring off into the foggy distance. "I'm concerned about Master Krell's tactics. They're aggressive, nothing like what you taught me of strategy, and they don't take into account the fact that we need to strive for as little casualties as possibleâon both sides."
"Hm." Esya crosses her arms. "I have heard of Master Krell's... unconventional style. Is there anything else that concerns you about him?"
"I meanâeverything, really," you admit, lowering your voice. "He has a blatant disregard for life that I haven't seen in a Jedi in, well... ever. He refers to the clones by their birth numbers, not their names, and he sees the native fauna as justâobjects. Nuisances." You place the holotransmitter on the ground in front of you and shift your sitting position. "I fear that, to him, no life is sacred."
"If that were the case, I do not think the Council would have granted him the rank of Master," Esya says, but she looks thoughtful, like there's something she isn't saying. "Who is the commanding officer?"
"His name is Captain Rex," you say. "He's Anakin's first-in-command. I think he's just as worried by Master Krell as I am, and..." you trail off, unsure how to voice your next thought.
"What is it?" Esya prompts, light eyebrows raised.
"There's something about himâabout Rex," you say finally, reluctant. "It's like the Force is trying to tell me something. Thatâthat he's important. But I can't figure out why." You huff, fighting back a frustrated scowl. "I wish the Force would just tell me. But the answer is soâso elusive."
"As is everything since the start of this war," Esya replies, shaking her thorned head. She fixes you with a fond expression. "But, Padawan... you must remember that the Force is not your enemy, but your ally. If you open your eyes, it will show you the way."
"Yes," you murmur, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. The sounds of talking from the group's position behind you make you frown. "I have to go. May the Force be with you, Master."
âAnd with you. Always,â Esya replies before cutting off the connection seconds later.
You stand, tucking the transmitter into your pocket, then make for the rest of the group and move to stand beside Captain Rex. He's observing General Krell talk to General Kenobi via comlink.
âThe capital cityâs too fortified,â General Kenobi is saying grimly. âWe still need your battalion to help us take it.â
âResistance from the Umbarans has been greater than anticipated,â Krell replies. âWeâre holding our ground at the moment.â
You swallow, averting your gaze to your boots. Holding our ground⊠what does Krell think is happening? Surely he hasnât failed to notice the heavy casualties your battalion is sustaining.
âWeâve gathered intel on an airbase to the west,â General Kenobi replies. âIt is resupplying the capitalâs defenses.â
Taking a step forward, you cross your arms over your chest. âShould we attempt to take control of the airbase, then?â
Turning to you, General Kenobi nods. âYes,â he answers. âDoing so will sever the capitalâs supply lines, allowing the rest of our forces to move in.â
âIâll see to it that the airbase is placed under our control,â Krell says decisively. It sends a wave of nausea through your stomach.
âRemember, Master Krell; Knight Neridian,â Kenobi says, mouth pulling into a tight frown, âThe entire invasion depends on your battalion.â
Krell nods and severs the connection, then turns to you. âNeridian, have those coordinates mapped when youâre finished here, and make sure all troops are ready to move out immediately.â He walks away, leaving you alone with Captain Rex.
You watch Krell retreat with a feeling of incessant dread. âRight, then,â you say to Rex. âWhat do you say the odds are that we finish this thing his way?â
âGood question, General,â Rex says, and you can hear the smile in his voice as he watches the Umbaran sky darken with more eerie purple clouds. "I guess there's only one way to find out."
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Trump is the end result of the innate qualities of the GOP, Reaganâs radical mutation, and Gingrich's road map to extremism, with a healthy dose of Roger Stoneâs gleeful dirty tricks. Nothing Trump said after descending on his gold-plated escalator was original to Trump. Itâs the worst of the worst derived from generations of Republican candidates. Just as evolution favored the ancestors of giraffes who had the longer necks that were necessary to best compete for their food, in election after election, the path the Republican Party took after Nixon applied selective pressure that boosted the candidate willing to adopt the most radical view of Reaganâs racist authoritarianismâeven if that meant going to positions even Reagan would find abhorrent. The primary means of making this shift was not through logical argument about the benefits of Republican policy. Movement came through the same tactics employed by âhappy warriorâ Reagan: hate and fear. Thatâs also not a new thing. Hate, especially in the form of racism, has long been the most effective means of persuading people to take actions that with any reflection would obviously be damaging to their own interests. Make people hate enough and keep them scared enough, and that reflection never happens.
The Evolution of the Republican Party in the age of Trump
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A Threat To Democracy?
The Democratic party begins the election season with the legal prosecution of its political opposition on grounds, and by procedural methods that even Left-wing legal experts like Elie Honig and Mark Geragos describe as outlandish. these are the kind of shenanigans employed by authoritarian regimes. The party then proceeds to unseat the sitting president, clearly against his will, and replaces him with a candidate of the party elite's own choosing, entirely bypassing the democratic process. The people of that party have no say in who their leader is to be, and this leader is also an individual who was nominated, not elected to their last political office.
Now I can hear someone responding to this by pointing out that the individual in question is at present leading slightly in the general election polls. This of course is simply a way of doubling down "You see that! the people don't really need the right to elect their leaders, we actually know what is best for them". But of course making a decision for people, and then presenting them with a second decision obviously does not tell you what decision those people would have made in the first instance if given a choice (especially when the same candidate had been roundly rejected in the primaries before).
And to solidify its political choice the Democratic party now attempts to gaslight the entire country (another tactic of authoritarian regimes) into suddenly believing in the amazing leadership attributes of a candidate that none of them ( including those same party elites) saw as an astounding leader ten minutes ago. In other words, naked and obvious propaganda. And this is the party that tells us that the opposition candidate is a "threat to democracy"; a candidate that we have already seen in office.
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Been thinking, and it's very easy to miss but I think these few frames suggest that Fizzarolli could've been victim of the golden child abuse tactic.
We know for a fact all that Cash cares about is how much Fizzarolli can make him because Fizzarolli was a great performing member of the circus, plus the fact that Cash was instantly willing to sell Fizzarolli to Paimon for the day, before Paimon clarified that Stolas was interested in Blitz. The fact that Cash placed entirely different monetary values on Fizzarolli and Blitz in that scene just confirms that Cash only sees their value as how much money they can make Cash, not caring for their value as people.
I'll be referencing from the link at the bottom regarding this, so check that out if you want to. A part of it that I think is heavily relevant here is 'Golden children are usually raised by narcissistic parents who are controlling and authoritarian. They coerce their child into being âperfectâ by creating a toxic environment where the children do not feel safe voicing their own opinions or going against any rules. They also establish unreasonably high expectations for what their child should and should not be doing, putting large amounts of pressure on them to do whatâs expected or face losing the love of their parents'.
We know that Cash is pretty much narcissistic, 100% controlling (as we can see with how he talks to Blitz when he tells him to steal, mainly that 'scary' comment), and with how Cash has acted so far there's a really strong shot he's heavily authoritarian as well.
We know that Cash will use coercion and manipulation to get them to do what he wants, as we can see by both the 'scary' comment and 'help me and your mama out' comment, so this was most likely used as well to keep Fizzarolli in line, to be 'perfect', to make Cash as much money as possible. The scary comment also makes me think that both of them don't really feel safe voicing their own opinions or going against the rules, as when Blitz tries to voice his concerns it instantly gets snuffed out by Cash's manipulation and coercion tactics.
Also, I'd like to mention that it's clear that Cash kept Blitz and Fizzarolli apart in the hospital, and then lied to Fizzarolli that Blitz did it on purpose to keep them both apart. We know that isolation is another abuser tactic, and the less relationships Fizzarolli builds, the less likely they are to realize the abuse and try to leave, so Cash doing that was also 100% an intentional move to keep Fizzarolli further under his control.
Again, Cash using manipulation and coercion tactics with Blitz also shows that he'd be willing to do it with Fizzarolli as well, putting pressure on Fizzarolli to perform well, to make Cash as much money as possible, and if Fizzarolli doesn't perform well, leading to Cash getting less money, Cash will see Fizzarolli having less worth to him, and will act colder to him as a result. aka losing the 'love' in a way.
tldr: I think Fizzarolli was also a victim of abuse by Cash, more specifically mainly the golden child tactic was used on Fizzarolli.
Check out this reblog for extra commentary about this:
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