ravan: by Ravan (Default)
ravan ([personal profile] ravan) wrote2002-12-10 12:09 am

Frog Boiling - "They Thought They Were Free"

A very insightful article about the rise of fascism and the third reich. It bears a horrible and uncanny resemblence to the events of the last three years. I've been saying this to friends and srangers alike, and it has mostly fallen on deaf ears, or (on UseNet) had Godwin's law thrown in my face. People don't want to hear it.

The worst is, even when, unlike Niemoller, we say something, it seems to have little effect. The real question, then, comes to "When and how do we resist - is it time to shoot the bastards yet?"
"You see, one doesn't see exactly where or how to move. Believe me, this is true. Each act, each occasion, is worse than the last, but only a little worse. You wait for the next and the next. You wait for the one great shocking occasion, thinking that others, when such a shock comes, will join with you in resisting somehow. You don't want to act, or even to talk, alone; you don't want to 'go out of your way to make trouble.' Why not? - Well, you are not in the habit of doing it. And it is not just fear, fear of standing alone, that restrains you; it is also genuine uncertainty."
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[personal profile] andreas_schaefer 2002-12-10 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks for an interesting post ( including the link). I too see some parallels.

Note on the linked page: Re:The fate of the judge while without a name and date it would be difficult to research, there is no known case where a judge lost more than his job by not going the party line ( and precious few of those ).

Oh, it gets better

[identity profile] dubhain.livejournal.com 2002-12-10 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
The US and Canada have just announced a joint pact which will allow troops of one to cross the other's borders in case of crisis.

Leads one to wonder if a timetable for the anchluß has been established or is yet to be determined.

[identity profile] hephaestos.livejournal.com 2002-12-10 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Die Straße stinkt
Nach braunen Batallionen,
Ein Pöstchen winkt
Dem Sturmabteilungsmann.
Vielleicht verdient als Bonze
Morgen er Millionen,
Doch das geht uns
'nen braunen Scheißdreck an!