Showing posts with label revolution. Show all posts
Showing posts with label revolution. Show all posts

Friday, October 7, 2016

#526 Revolution Shuffle- Bao Phi


#526 Revolution Shuffle- Bao Phi

“Whenever we try to envision a world without war, without violence, without prisons, without capitalism, we are engaging in speculative fiction. All organizing is science fiction.”

This comes from the introduction to the collection Octoavia’s Brood. It’s a book of social justice science fiction put together in honor of the great Octavia Butler. What they call Visionary Fiction, this looks to be quite a unique literary experience, like Butler herself.

We are five months into a distopic wartime reality. Seventy-percent of the country has turned to zombies and the Asian and Middle-eastern populations were in internment camp “for their own protection.” They were working on giant machinery that would attract the zombies away from the other populations. Guards were there to keep order: “Zombies. Brown people. On any given day, the armed guards were prepared to shoot either.”

Two armed rebels were overlooking the prison camp ready to try to liberate their people. They know that most won't want to come, and even if they did they’d have no safe place to go. But they have to try.

“They strode down the hill together, rifles in hand, straight for the prison camp. Toward a war that just might turn into something like a revolution.”

Notable Passage: “Tragic times do not beg for complexity…In the wake of disaster, America became even less subtle.”


Friday, September 9, 2016

#492 The Ant of the Self- ZZ Packer


#492 The Ant of the Self- ZZ Packer

Spurgeon has to bail out his father again from jail. Ray Bivens Junior fancies himself a revolutionary, but he’s nothing more than a dead-beat dad and a hustler. Spurgeon is a great student, never missed a day of school, is the star of the debate team. His father, with no money and a revoked driver’s license convinces him to skip school and the debate match to take his mothers car and drive them to the Million Man March 700 miles away.

At the march he’s pissed-off and argumentative with the older men trying to get him to see the power of the day. All he sees if that his dad forced him to come, not to feel the power of the day, but to sell some rare birds his father stole. All he wants to do is go home, but his dad gets drunk, beats him up, and steals the car—and doesn’t even pay him the money he owes after selling a bird.

This was the point of the day for Spurgeon. His dad can talk about his revolutionary past all he wants, but if you can’t eve be a good father, what’s the point.

“Atoning for one’s wrongs is different from apologizing…one involves words, the other, actions.”