I am a little piglet wallowing in the mud you are a big pig who lives high on the hog reigning over the feeding trough biting off each piglet so that we all remain small and you nice and fat Looking down on us radiating terror baring your tusks we […]
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Combustion Books, an anarchist publishing collective based out of New York City, announced that they are making everything they publish or distribute (like titles from Strangers in a Tangled Wilderness) available for free to anarchist prisoners in North America. Get the details here. All profits received from “These Burning Streets” […]
Young anarchist Claudia López Benaiges, who studied dance at university, was participating in a protest against the 25th anniversary of the fascist coup of Pinochet when she was shot in the back by Carabiniers (police) in the village of La Pincoya in Santiago ($hile), on September 11th, 1998. After the […]
Tuesday, July 24th, 2012 For Lambros-Viktoras Maziotis Roupas’ birthday Born behind prison bars, the visible ones, that hide the heavens The human guards, the cops and crows, the patrons of quiet sleep were the midwife of yours You celebrated your first birthday with the shadows cast by steel barriers… Bourgeois […]
Thursday, June 21st, 2012 WHEREVER YOU LOOK, JUST LOOK CAREFULLY: Society’s violence is everywhere. It’s simply being transformed each time. It becomes a bullet wedged in the body of a teenage boy, or a forest burned in the name of industrial or touristic development. It becomes extinction of populations in […]
The children of the King Ludd will pick up handmade hammers and swing them down again and again with fury until they smash Machine for good and neither gear nor pinion remains intact so every little thing each and every event will stop coming out in copies we cease counting […]
the cats’ conspiracy today morning, when I stepped out in the streets they were dead; not even the birds dared to sing drowned in blue and green, there was no air left to breath today afternoon, when I stepped out in the streets there was a stink unbearable and keen […]
So it is, so it was, the disgust never bakes Though we do, though we trip, or just hear Though we act at the rear, and it aches Abductees don’t uptake, neither lean In the mocking and cracking of fear Whatever may fake, it is there if it’s near The […]
an interview of Rebellyon.info (Lyon, France) with a member of Indymedia Athens here (in French/English) Since the generalized attack on an entire society in terms of labour, social and political rights has been answered massively last Sunday, 12/2, with the concentration of hundreds of thousands of protesters across Greece, the […]
Snow falls heavy, creates a blanket like to cover our thoughts Minus 18 degrees: weather for some workers’ sports. Once again I join the station, yet to see the metro’s back The screen shows: still six minutes left until the next. Free seats are available only at the end of […]
Ovriokastro, Keratea Total time under occupation by police squads (MAT): 128 days & 9 hours (December 11th, 2010, 4am – April 18th, 2011, 12pm) Total of 37 youths detained by the cops Notes on the resistance in Keratea original by kerateaartres1stance Shortly before That cold night of December 11th, 2010, […]