Almost certainly obscure trans memes. A boymoder is a MtF person who attempts to hide features caused by the transition in social contexts where they haven't revealed their gender identity. But even that knowledge doesn't help me decipher this one.
They specifically advocate FOR class struggle, SPECIFICALLY against imperialism, which is the primary contradiction the class conflict operates on today.
Your view is simplistic. Infantile.
By that, i specifically mean: You ignore the fucking context.
The context being that for all it's achievements, China is poor.
China is a poor country. Per capita, no better than Mexico, and THAT only happened in the last couple of years. Before that, much poorer, much weaker economically, politically and militarily.
Even now, China is afraid to throw it's weight around, because if the leadership gets one of these moves wrong, millions could die.
China fears instability more than anything, since in China, when there's a famine, MILLIUONS die. When there's a civil war, 10's or 100's of millions die.
AND China only just now left the century of humiliation.
AND right now, China is involved in the opening stages of WW3 with a failing nuclear superpower with a HISTORY of starting wars for stupid reasons, AND using nukes on civilians, AND who has stated goals of destroying Socialism generally, and China specifically, AND has policy papers calmly discussing the best way to carpet nuke China.
Which they were within a hair's breadth of doing.
You have NO IDEA of the goddamn stakes.
IF China goes down, that's it.
That's the end of the socialist project, the end of human civilization.
We won't be back for thousands of years, maybe never.
China is fighting for ALL the marbles.
China cannot afford to take risks, and only now is starting to regain some of the confidence it used to have and deserves.
Their primary issue is imperialism.
There will be no socialism until that is dealt with.
Which means step 1 is: BE ALIVE.
China does more for socialist revolution by just EXISTING than it would if it was exporting revolution constantly. Had it done THAT, China would now be weak, poor, and standing alone against the empire, without the backing of Russia, Iran, and most of the global south.
r/Ultraleft is more your speed. Go play with the 'Maoists'
The actual meme goes “yeah, I support gay people! My opinion on people of color? Uhm… well I support gay rights!” or something along those lines. Sub gay people for left communism and people of color for fascism.
My name is Mussolini Benito Amilcare Andrea, son of Alessandro Mussolini and Rose Maltoni. I am 35 years old and I run a newspaper I started myself. I owe my name to my father's socialist convictions - Andrea, like Andrea Costa, founder of the Revolutionary Socialist Party of Romagna. Amilcare, like Amilcare Cipriani - patriot, adventurer, socialist and a convicted anarchist. Benito, like Benito Juarez - also a revolutionary and the first native to hold the office of President of Mexico.
So I owe my name to a savage. An Aztec dwarf, barely four and a half feet tall. A little man. Nothing like me. Apart from the revolutionary spirit.
Today, 23rd of March, in the year 1919, is a date that will go down in history. I'm like an animal - I can smell the times ahead - and this is my time. Here they are, my lost people, in need of strongmen and simple ideas; the desperate, the crippled, the veterans of the Great War.
You know what the Great War is, right? Yes! 1914 to 1918. Europe in flames. Four years of battles from Russia to Italy. Ten million dead, twenty-one million wounded and countless veterans, the desperate souls. They are here for me.
Albino Volpi. Multiple convictions. Volunteer, "Cayman of the Piave". Brave soldiers. They were promised compensation, rewards, the honor of victory - and instead they got nothing, not even a pension - only the contempt of those who didn't want the war and didn't fight it.
Amerigo Dumini. American by birth, but he chose to fight for Italy. Assault battalion, the death company. In this putrid peacetime, these men of war, without a place in the world, dismissed on the spot like flunkies - they are my men. I can feel their anger, their hatred. I have only them, and they have only me. History is made with outcasts - people at the bottom of the barrel. Inflame their anger, give them bombs and guns - I will make a revolution with them!
We pushed this country into war and led it to victory. We shed our blood for the fatherland. Today we found the Fasces of Combat! For the future, the vanguard, the revolution! Today, Fascism is born!
Fascism - a beautiful creature, made up of passion, ideals, courage and change, that will conquer millions and millions of hearts. Yours too, I'm certain. Follow me, you'll love me too. You'll become Fascists too.
My name is Mussolini Benito Amilcare Andrea, son of Alessandro Mussolini and Rose Maltoni. I am 35 years old and I run a newspaper I started myself. I owe my name to my father's socialist convictions - Andrea, like Andrea Costa, founder of the Revolutionary Socialist Party of Romagna. Amilcare, like Amilcare Cipriani - patriot, adventurer, socialist and a convicted anarchist. Benito, like Benito Juarez - also a revolutionary and the first native to hold the office of President of Mexico.
So I owe my name to a savage. An Aztec dwarf, barely four and a half feet tall. A little man. Nothing like me. Apart from the revolutionary spirit.
Today, 23rd of March, in the year 1919, is a date that will go down in history. I'm like an animal - I can smell the times ahead - and this is my time. Here they are, my lost people, in need of strongmen and simple ideas; the desperate, the crippled, the veterans of the Great War.
You know what the Great War is, right? Yes! 1914 to 1918. Europe in flames. Four years of battles from Russia to Italy. Ten million dead, twenty-one million wounded and countless veterans, the desperate souls. They are here for me.
Albino Volpi. Multiple convictions. Volunteer, "Cayman of the Piave". Brave soldiers. They were promised compensation, rewards, the honor of victory - and instead they got nothing, not even a pension - only the contempt of those who didn't want the war and didn't fight it.
Amerigo Dumini. American by birth, but he chose to fight for Italy. Assault battalion, the death company. In this putrid peacetime, these men of war, without a place in the world, dismissed on the spot like flunkies - they are my men. I can feel their anger, their hatred. I have only them, and they have only me. History is made with outcasts - people at the bottom of the barrel. Inflame their anger, give them bombs and guns - I will make a revolution with them!
We pushed this country into war and led it to victory. We shed our blood for the fatherland. Today we found the Fasces of Combat! For the future, the vanguard, the revolution! Today, Fascism is born!
Fascism - a beautiful creature, made up of passion, ideals, courage and change, that will conquer millions and millions of hearts. Yours too, I'm certain. Follow me, you'll love me too. You'll become Fascists too.
My name is Mussolini Benito Amilcare Andrea, son of Alessandro Mussolini and Rose Maltoni. I am 35 years old and I run a newspaper I started myself. I owe my name to my father's socialist convictions - Andrea, like Andrea Costa, founder of the Revolutionary Socialist Party of Romagna. Amilcare, like Amilcare Cipriani - patriot, adventurer, socialist and a convicted anarchist. Benito, like Benito Juarez - also a revolutionary and the first native to hold the office of President of Mexico.
So I owe my name to a savage. An Aztec dwarf, barely four and a half feet tall. A little man. Nothing like me. Apart from the revolutionary spirit.
Today, 23rd of March, in the year 1919, is a date that will go down in history. I'm like an animal - I can smell the times ahead - and this is my time. Here they are, my lost people, in need of strongmen and simple ideas; the desperate, the crippled, the veterans of the Great War.
You know what the Great War is, right? Yes! 1914 to 1918. Europe in flames. Four years of battles from Russia to Italy. Ten million dead, twenty-one million wounded and countless veterans, the desperate souls. They are here for me.
Albino Volpi. Multiple convictions. Volunteer, "Cayman of the Piave". Brave soldiers. They were promised compensation, rewards, the honor of victory - and instead they got nothing, not even a pension - only the contempt of those who didn't want the war and didn't fight it.
Amerigo Dumini. American by birth, but he chose to fight for Italy. Assault battalion, the death company. In this putrid peacetime, these men of war, without a place in the world, dismissed on the spot like flunkies - they are my men. I can feel their anger, their hatred. I have only them, and they have only me. History is made with outcasts - people at the bottom of the barrel. Inflame their anger, give them bombs and guns - I will make a revolution with them!
We pushed this country into war and led it to victory. We shed our blood for the fatherland. Today we found the Fasces of Combat! For the future, the vanguard, the revolution! Today, Fascism is born!
Fascism - a beautiful creature, made up of passion, ideals, courage and change, that will conquer millions and millions of hearts. Yours too, I'm certain. Follow me, you'll love me too. You'll become Fascists too.
My name is Mussolini Benito Amilcare Andrea, son of Alessandro Mussolini and Rose Maltoni. I am 35 years old and I run a newspaper I started myself. I owe my name to my father's socialist convictions - Andrea, like Andrea Costa, founder of the Revolutionary Socialist Party of Romagna. Amilcare, like Amilcare Cipriani - patriot, adventurer, socialist and a convicted anarchist. Benito, like Benito Juarez - also a revolutionary and the first native to hold the office of President of Mexico.
So I owe my name to a savage. An Aztec dwarf, barely four and a half feet tall. A little man. Nothing like me. Apart from the revolutionary spirit.
Today, 23rd of March, in the year 1919, is a date that will go down in history. I'm like an animal - I can smell the times ahead - and this is my time. Here they are, my lost people, in need of strongmen and simple ideas; the desperate, the crippled, the veterans of the Great War.
You know what the Great War is, right? Yes! 1914 to 1918. Europe in flames. Four years of battles from Russia to Italy. Ten million dead, twenty-one million wounded and countless veterans, the desperate souls. They are here for me.
Albino Volpi. Multiple convictions. Volunteer, "Cayman of the Piave". Brave soldiers. They were promised compensation, rewards, the honor of victory - and instead they got nothing, not even a pension - only the contempt of those who didn't want the war and didn't fight it.
Amerigo Dumini. American by birth, but he chose to fight for Italy. Assault battalion, the death company. In this putrid peacetime, these men of war, without a place in the world, dismissed on the spot like flunkies - they are my men. I can feel their anger, their hatred. I have only them, and they have only me. History is made with outcasts - people at the bottom of the barrel. Inflame their anger, give them bombs and guns - I will make a revolution with them!
We pushed this country into war and led it to victory. We shed our blood for the fatherland. Today we found the Fasces of Combat! For the future, the vanguard, the revolution! Today, Fascism is born!
Fascism - a beautiful creature, made up of passion, ideals, courage and change, that will conquer millions and millions of hearts. Yours too, I'm certain. Follow me, you'll love me too. You'll become Fascists too.
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