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RE: A comment on socialism
IMO, the vampire like behavior has nothing to do with socialism but is
simply a manifestation of the corruption of unchecked power.
<<Note: This is not a flame. I'm being polemical here in the spirit of
the original message to promote consideration of an alternative view.>>
With some modifications the scenario described below could describe
Indonesia or Guatemala. Just replace "socialism" with "anti-communism".
The modality of the blood sucking activity would consist of machine
gunning and bombing farmers in their villages in the name of eliminating
any threats to the free operation of market capital of international
agri-businesses by potential communists while the local vampires grow
ever more distended and engorged.
-Charu
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Sanjeev Sabhlok[SMTP:sabhlok@almaak.usc.edu] wrote:
A para from the book that I am writing:
As documented in advanced medical textbooks the typical behavior
among
well-dressed bureaucrats and political leaders infected by
Socialism is to
find them sitting attentively behind large desks, bloodshot eyes
popping
out, awaiting the arrival of their prey. People are first of all
sucked
into these offices by the "honey" of a variety of "laws and
"regulations"
designed to interfere in every activity of every person.
Once the People arrive, we notice them being passed around from
one table
to the other, from one infected Socialist to another, where the
infected
"leaders" take turns in sucking the Blood of the People while
giving them
sweet sedatives of "Garibi Hatao" to prevent them from
complaining about
why their leaders are so fat and rich while they, the People,
continue to
be poor.
Finally we notice that the People fall, pale and bloodless, to
the ground
while the Socialists manage to build huge farm houses and
mansions and
stash away huge amounts of blood in Swiss accounts. Lastly,
these
textbooks observe with clinical precision, these infected
leaders and
bureaucrats are noticed to have fallen flat, swollen by the
blood of
People, into their velvety sofas and beds at the end of their
successful
day.