Gonna go out on a limb and say you don’t actually hate the ultra right as much as us lmao

If you’re talking about the episode Three Slaps, that was actually based on a real event. (Cw suicide, abuse)

I would be surprised if prices went down significantly, seems like the oil corps operate as an unofficial cartel. There’s not much compelling them to cut prices unless there’s a huge drop in demand like a second pandemic, or some kind of government intervention (lol). There’s still much oil storage capacity left in Alberta.

At what level of Rule of Law™ (sponsored by Checks and Balances®) does the defendant get to sentence the judge/jury?

It would be more like fleeing to pei not Newfoundland/Labrador

how can you be fairly compensated if you don’t control the surplus value you have created?

also yeah it does sound like slavery, Marx wrote a lot about this thing called wage-slavery.

the (unfinished) cartoon in question

Would you say Xi is the leader of the faction within the party most willing to reverse these conditions? And are there other movements in the country with this aim? I’m just curious if there’s an explicit timeline to transition away from the need for these kinds of special economic zones and the practices that come with them.

I think this is one of the fairer takes. I think what’s obvious is that since Deng the Chinese model is unquestionably the most effective growth model as far as global capitalism is concerned. They can beat anyone on those terms. But those terms have fundamental social and ecological limits and so we cannot afford to play by them any longer.

Tommy’s eyes widen as he slowly lowers the drinky from his lips

“this… is … heckin amazeballs!”

In the final analysis, chud is a flavour of liberal

Yeah that’s fair

Right, and it is a thin line between being ironic/jokey about it (which tbh I don’t always agree with but let people have their fun) vs earnestly saying I want millions dead in nuclear hellfire.

I’d say my comment was pretty chill, in comparison to the original that was calling for nukes to drop where I unfortunately live.

Trying to say this with all the respect an internet stranger can give, it may be time to log off the internet for a bit if this is the level of misanthropy it has brought you.

Praying for what nukes?

such a boring ass poster . " Eat rice!" what, like a baby? Fuck you.

Rereading that interview now, here’s a nice excerpt of how his brigade treating civilians. Who knows how much is embellishments after 40 years, but I don’t see why the main gist woud not be true:

So, you didn’t have hatred for these enemy soldiers, did you?

No, of course not. We understood that they were also human beings.

What about your relationships with the civilian population?

When the 2nd Ukrainian Front reached the Romanian border in March 1944 we stopped, and remained in place until August. In accordance with wartime laws, the entire civilian population had to be removed from the front-line zone to a depth of 100 kilometers. These people had already planted their field gardens. The authorities announced the evacuation to the population over the radio and sent out transportation to pick them up the next morning. With tears in their eyes these Moldavians shook their heads. How could this be? They had to abandon their fields! What would be left upon their return?

So the evacuation went ahead as required, and we had practically no contact with the civilian population. At the time I was chief of staff for ammunition supply for the battalion. The brigade commander summoned me and said, “Loza, are you from peasant stock?” I replied in the affirmative. “Well, I thought so. I’m appointing you as team chief! You will be responsible for weeding these gardens and ensuring that everything grows and so on. And God forbid that even one cucumber is spoiled! Don’t touch anything! If necessary, plant your own crops.”

Teams were organized; in my brigade we had 25 men. All spring and summer long we fussed over these field gardens. In the fall, when the troops departed, we were told to invite a kolkhoz chairman as a representative, and we formally signed over to him all these field and kitchen gardens. When the housewife returned to the home where I myself was living, she immediately ran out to her garden and was dumbfounded. There she saw enormous pumpkins, tomatoes, and melons. She returned to the house on the run, fell at my feet, and began to kiss my boots. “Dear son! We thought that everything would be dried up and beat down. But it turns out that we have everything, and all we have to do is gather it in!” This is an example of how we related to our populace.

Commanding the Red Army’s Sherman Tanks by Dmitriy Ioza is an autobiographical account by a Soviet tanker that alongside retelling some battle accounts, also goes into some of the logistics/training background and Lend Lease.

Also even though it’s not a book, here is an interview with that author done by the Russian government, for memorialising purposes. There are more interviews on there with Soviet soldiers from most branches of the military as well, the website has a nice collection.

Thank you for the info this is a very nice write up