a young man ran towards the old marx all joy and zeal wanting to join the cause; marx simply told him to bugger off. he was nice but not naive. he was not a racist. the only way forward is the rule iron rule of the working class, capitalism was born with blood and fire and it will go down that way. sorry guys you have got fight, it takes guts, and at times you have to be brutal. the principal thing in marx's thought is the oxymoron in transient evolving form or then one asks where is the dance of the dialectic. but the key point is not to incorporate into western thought under some heading in the history of economic thought. if marx was not a marxist then it matters little in what shape or form humanity proceeds forwards under whatever ideological guise that organises man and nature in the ovens of the class struggle. the faster history spins the faster we get there.
What in heaven's name does this mean? Armed struggle? By whom against whom? Or is just some romantic maximalism? Please clarify.
Doug
