Becoming the Sun

Any belief-system, political faction, religion, or school-of-thought that now has ritual, special dress and social trappings, is impertinently impotent, and unworthy of notice by the Real Revolutionist.


Some have said that a simple, direct statement is crude and uninspiring, while others have claimed that the unadorned declaration is the ultimate verbal art. The Real Revolutionist perceives his populous-propaganda and general-level-data to be a special jazz interpretation of all possible phonetic combinations. I say, would you then recommend a genteel gem in a more explosive setting, or do you think the occasion calls for a simple mortar shell brooch?


The Real Revolutionist knows that purpose must dictate posture, and aim control organization. Otherwise the recruits will spend all of their time examining the separate parts of the complete war machine, debating their individual place in the rank-and-file, and discussing the alleged history of the Revolution itself. Eyes, interests and energies must be kept on flight, not on rocket parts and yesterday's gossip.


Just as the People don't actually want to be free, they also do not want to exercise true individuality. What they desire is a minimum of resistance and ridicule at them having to be what they are.


The People learned nothing from Copernicus; they still seek and believe in a stable center of everything. The Real Revolutionist by-passes this and searches instead to establish his own. The Many want the sun firmly located so that they may bow and worship it. The Few want a perception that becomes the sun.

J.