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On Feb. 1, 1998, we lost comrade Sam Marcy, the founder and chairperson of Workers World Party. I’m very proud to be part of Struggle - La Lucha for Socialism newspaper and the Socialist Unity Party, a living expression of Sam Marcy’s revolutionary legacy today.
One of the great Marxist thinkers and fighters of the second half of the 20th century, he did what many thought (and still think) impossible – built a revolutionary cadre organization in the heart of the imperialist empire, directed it toward lifting up the struggles of the most oppressed workers, and helped it maintain a revolutionary communist perspective through some of the greatest setbacks for the working class in the U.S. and around the world.
A gentle, kind man who was implacable with his class enemies and fools who bent to them.
The great continuer of Lenin and Trotsky who kept the red thread of history unbroken from the Russian Revolution to today, when most of the world communist movement succumbed to opportunism of one brand or another, or had to start over practically from scratch. Who welcomed and embraced the rise of other great revolutions and revolutionaries whom dogmatists refused to acknowledge.
We continue his struggle, determined to fight for the victory of the workers and oppressed, for the triumph of socialism and communism.
Sam Marcy, presente!
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Further reading:
Some aspects of the life of Sam Marcy, 1911-1998
https://www.marxists.org/history/etol/writers/marcy/biography/index.html
Sam Marcy Internet Archive:
https://www.marxists.org/history/etol/writers/marcy/
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romancemedia · 3 months
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The Struggles of Young Love - False vs. True
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ectonurites · 2 years
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Peanuts for halloween with YJ + Batgirls + Bernard <3
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kelpermoosee · 2 years
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Nothing is more satisfying than finding a cool color palette
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ofthecaravel · 4 months
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Come on, grab your friends!
Very loose and very @binarysunset17 inspired doodle that I did like 2 months ago and forgot about and have decided I like a lot
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xenoteeth3 · 7 months
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Carving Pumpkins with Vee , Marcy and Chibi xeno san .
Happy Halloween !!
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spokewar · 2 months
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I play a fun game with all my muses called "are they ace or am I ace" and no one ever wins
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sunsymbols · 21 days
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wanted threads (an attempt to kick start muse)
1-800-psychic witch hotline. hire sam for all your supernatural needs (payment will vary)
sam will adopt any freaky children in need of a home or place to stay every once in a while (not willing to be a father, but willing to be a cool gay uncle)
Open To Forming A Coven
Sam isn't the king of hell......... but a lot of people think he is.....this is probably a problem......
talk about folklore and in what ways christianity influenced it away from its original shtick
who wants to meet his tortoise. she is 4 years old
Gossip About Colleagues
"it's not a wendigo. it's never a wendigo."
seriously he needs more witch friends to share spells and trade herbs and flowers with
Sam having to acknowledge his affinity for witchcraft comes from Azazel
Summer solstice party
sam just making up monsters for shits and giggles
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quartizinedaze · 2 years
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yearly fav character bingo thingy that I like to draw bc it’s fun for me and it’s a neat way for me to measure art progress (+ my character tastes)
(Yes I am going to tag every character featured I spent too long on this💀)
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vecabyte · 2 years
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God Max
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By Sam Marcy
While carrying out the struggle here with the deepest-felt sympathy for all victims of the coup, it is also the responsibility of the working class leaders to explain to the advanced elements the disastrous consequences of the policies of Allende and the parties in the Popular Unity (UP) coalition, particularly the Communist Party.
The revolutionary cadres in Chile must rebuild, reconstitute themselves, and create a transition to socialism built on reality, on the armed working class. We look forward and pledge ourselves to building a movement in solidarity with the resistance movement in Chile. In the heartland of the imperialist culprits, that is our duty.
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creator-mal · 1 year
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I made a sequel to a funny picture I made back in October cuz Kanye's cringe
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usaigi · 11 months
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Danny: Why do people keep confusing Sam [Chung] and I? His suit is black, mine's green, he has black hair, mine's yellow and we look nothing alike!
Colleen, once again needing to explain racism: Oh honey.
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bunnebula08 · 3 months
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Solitude
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wordsbyparker · 1 year
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His Marcy. Her Sam. (short story)
(Inspired by @palilious 's 12/06/2022 sketch of Sam and Marcy from “Endgame: A Zombie Novelette”. And yes, I realize these are my own characters. Shush. 😉 I can't do art trades, but by golly I can do creative work trades!)
As he entered the cabin, Sam recognized the signs. Marcy was a little too focused, a bit too quiet. When he heard a deep sigh rush through her nostrils, he knew he had to do something.
"Sweetheart?" he said as he walked over to her.
"Hey, Baby," she responded with hardly a glance in his direction.
"What are you doing?" As if he didn't know. He'd seen this behavior all too often.
"Just looking over the patrol schedule for next week."
Ah. That was it. "How long have you been staring at that?"
Marcy sighed again, the air escaping from her mouth this time. "Alex isn't feeling well, and Claire is helping Edna while she recovers from her twisted ankle, so I may have to take over their shifts."
"What about Margaret? Or me?" Sam asked as he moved closer.
"No, I can't ask her to help. She's got enough on her plate right now."
He kissed her temple with a feather-light touch, ruffling wisps of her hair ever so slightly. She leaned towards him, just a bit.
"Do you mind taking the lead on being in charge this week? These extra shifts may wear me out."
If Marcy felt his arm rest across her shoulders, she didn't show it. "You don't have to do this alone. We can take a few extra shifts each. Maybe we can go out together on patrol, like old times."
She chuckled a little. "You mean before we started dating? Back when we were trying to impress each other and not say anything stupid?"
Sam gently turned Marcy around to face him. Eyes of blue crystal looked up at him, tired, concerned, but still holding the hint of a sparkle. She always tried to take on the burdens of the group, even though he was the co-leader now, and her partner. It was just her nature.
"I was already impressed by you, Marcy. Still am. As for saying something stupid, I don't think that will ever change. For either of us."
He gave her a crooked grin. The one she loved so much. The one that always made her smile. "I love you, you know."
Her smile widened. "I know. I love you too."
Sam pulled Marcy in close and kissed her, his lips soft and strong against hers. He wrapped one arm around her shoulders and the other around her waist, supporting her as she let herself be held. She draped an arm over his shoulder, gently holding on to him.
In that moment, the world disappeared. It was just the two of them.
His Marcy. Her Sam.
Being with Sam was the one place Marcy could fall apart, where she could let her guard down and take off the armor for a while. This was where she let him be the stronger one, let him ground her.
And he knew it.
He gladly gave her that space. How many times had she done this for him, when the nightmares came? How many times had Marcy woken him up, reminding him that he was safe and that day was long past, held him tight as the tears poured from his eyes and he shivered?
They took turns being the strong one. And right now it was his turn.
Sam ended the kiss and Marcy looked up at him. "Is this a hint that I need a break?"
"More like a strongly-worded suggestion." They laughed, and Sam felt her start to relax a little more. Sometimes Marcy just needed a hard stop to make her refocus. And sometimes it took him breaking past that stubborn nature of hers however he could.
"Thank you, Sam." She sighed, and Sam noticed it was less frustrated than before. She hugged him tight.
"Come on, Sweetheart. The weather's nice today. Let's take a walk. That schedule will be here when we get back."
He kissed her again, a quick and tender gesture. "And so will I."
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