LAST DITCH OF DEMOCRACY - Majority Rights

unmitigated newts, and vermin who have thrown the world into war in
the hope of establishing a gold and money lending monopoly, and
blotting out the good life in five continents. They have done this from
their lust for secret and irresponsible power.
And the place to fight these syphilis bugs is NOT on the frontiers, but in
the centre of your own nations.
This more than bubonic plague passes over all frontiers as Dante already
perceived. It rots the heart, and the soul of the nations. It is silent,
ceaseless in its action. And the PLACE to resist it is for every man
LOCALLY—the means to resist it are LOCAL.
And by that fact they are hard to bring into coherence. The embezzler,
working behind false laws, can mobilize quickly; the farmer, worker and
peasant can not.
The embezzler sets up his papers, dailies and weeklies. That curse of
God Willkie was puffed up by the Weeklies. The plague does not stop
with the dailies. It sets up publishing houses, it grinds down all private
liberty—economic—I mean, fewer and fewer men or groups have the
MONEY to run a paper. Every cranny is infested. Every college campus
has a book store. LOOK to these bookstores. Look to the LAST vestiges
of approximate freedom of the press, even the scholastic press, that gets
out small editions. Communicate, Communicate, and CO MUN ICATE.
A plot was outlined years ago to blot out classical scholarship, to blot
out the historic sense. It went about on soft paws, making no noise, it
was DEADLY.
It worked while the nations slept. A contempt for the Latin authors. The
idea Greek was useless. The concentration on innocuous authors. Erotic
poems and NOT the state of life as shown in the Athenian law courts.