Total Propaganda: Basic Marxist Brainwashing for the Angry and the Young
176Total Propaganda: Basic Marxist Brainwashing for the Angry and the Young
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ISBN-13: | 9781459747739 |
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Publisher: | Dundurn Press |
Publication date: | 09/29/2020 |
Pages: | 176 |
Sales rank: | 1,125,052 |
Product dimensions: | 5.90(w) x 8.90(h) x 0.60(d) |
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KARL MARX IS A SUPER COOL ‘BRO’ AND TOTALLY RELEVANT FOR TODAY’S ‘CELL PHONE’ CRAZY YOUNGSTER!
Karl Marx was a white European bloke from the nineteenth century who drank too much and probably got the cleaning lady up the duff. He was often in a very bad mood. If we saw him on a TED talk of the present, we might ask, ‘Can’t that crusty old dribbler break out a smile once in a while, or possibly a comb?’ before switching to another speaker. Perhaps one with tidier hair and a more optimistic topic than This Is How The World Got Into A State Of Total Shit.Such was the unpleasant labour of a sometimes-unpleasant man: exploring the shit of the world in some detail. This short book will not be a guide to the life of Marx, which may or may not have involved a weekend of nobbing with a German cleaning lady called Helene. It will be a basic introduction to the revolutionary project of shit-sorting, begun in earnest by Marx. One that has enjoyed a recent revival.
You may have heard the old term ‘socialism’ getting about a bit lately. You must have, otherwise you’d hardly have picked up a book that promises to explain Marx’s marvellous variety of it. I should tell you then, from the outset, that the Marx kind of ‘socialism’, which I’ll now stop stuffing inside scare quotes, is largely a tool for understanding capitalism. And capitalism is understood by the Marxist to negatively affect many parts of everyday life, not just the bits with money in it.
Yes. Not just the economy! This news may be a relief for you, because it means we’ll discuss things a bit more thrilling than profit, commodities and labour. We will talk about a world in which we might all flourish. We will even talk about our feelings. Our feelings are not, when truly examined, unimportant when it comes to diagnosing all the disorders of capitalism. And Marx was in the business of diagnosis. It’s now up to us to find a cure, a task you may find, as I do, both thrilling and fucking exhausting.
Just in time for the centenary of its most famous revolutionary expression, the Russian October Uprising of 1917, this socialism word can again be heard. You may have heard it used by the United States presidential candidate Bernie Sanders during his popular campaign. If you were listening in to the 2017 French Presidential election, you would have heard the word truly and more traditionally used by Jean-Luc Mélenchon. You may have heard it used by the United Kingdom Labour politician Jeremy Corbyn and the supporters who joined him, making his party the largest, and the youngest, in Europe. If you ever joined me and my relatives at a table, you would have heard it then too. As in, there goes the socialist again, banging on about seizing the means of production while totally covered in gravy. I am delighted to find a more agreeable place and time than Christmas dinner in which to address the topic.
For various reasons, which you can be sure I will start boring you with in Chapter 1, talk of socialism — which can also be called ‘communism’ by some, or, just to mess with your shit, ‘the material Left’ — has lately become more frequent and public. It’s not just for the festive family table or nineteenth-century white men anymore! No. Apparently, many inquisitive youngsters of the West have decided they don’t mind the sound of this thing at all, this form of socialism written down by Marx in the mean little rooms of a long-ago Europe.
You, whether old or young or a midlife husk like me, have not become curious about something like socialism on a whim. To take real interest in any ‘ism’ is a time-sucking pain, especially when that ism has endured decades of bad press. And it has had such bad press. Everyone is always calling someone a ‘Marxist’ as though this is a slur; as though they even understand what Marxism means in an era where it is no longer truly taught at universities.
You might have heard people say that Marxism is too idealistic, too lazy, or about as helpful to the present day as an open-cut coalmine. Such people — often old enough to remember the Cold War and usually rich enough to own a bit of property — have many ways of dismissing Marx’s socialism without ever bothering to read it. These include, ‘There’s no difference between Left and Right anymore. That rot went in the bin with my iPhone 2.’
Well, you know, bollocks to them. If we truly understand what Marxism is—a strong and unflinching criticism of capitalism; the necessary shadow of a behemoth that imposes itself on every person on the planet, no matter their cultural identity — then plainly, there’s a bunch of Western people, largely young, now reasserting their need to do this.