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The words "conservative revolutionaries" are not a contradiction in terms. I found that out during the question-and-answer period after a recent speech of mine. A member of the audience asked, "What can we do about the problems you spoke about?" Before I could respond, another audience member exclaimed, "The only answer is a revolution!" The audience cheered and clapped. Was this an audience of purple-haired, nose-ringed, anti-capitalist haters of America? Hardly. It was an audience of successful, highly intelligent scientists and physicians. They were well-versed in not only science and medicine but also in economics, history and the founding principles...

Thousands of serious activists are giving thought to all questions related to the development of an anti-war movement that can strike even more powerful blows against this latest round of imperialist wars. This article represents an effort to directly confront the most serious questions related to the development of the anti-war movement.

BOGOTA, Colombia (AP) -- Mourners in ragged clothing wept and laid flowers Friday over 14 caskets containing the bodies of people killed when a rebel mortar struck Bogota's skid row during this week's presidential inauguration. Hundreds of people milled around the caskets, which were laid out on the sidewalk of this impoverished neighborhood. Seven of the coffins contained bodies that had not been identified. One woman looked among the caskets for the body of her dead son, who was apparently decapitated in the blast. Peering through the glass of the casket bearing her son's name, Maria Acevedo said to no...

Credenda-Agenda Volume 13, Issue 6 SimilitudesYou Say You Want a Revolution Douglas Wilson I am Chaos. I am the primordial tumult that underlies civilization, and I am the reason for perpetual revolution. Order and structure proceed from me, arising spontaneously, and depend upon me. I manifest order, showing that I can do so, but beneath, above, behind, and before is the ultimacy of whirl. And even when such orders develop and grow, they soon forget their maker and source, and so they grow stale, old, complacent, self-assured, and arrogant. And so, I, Chaos, extend my power once again, and revolution...