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To continue the idea in the Gramschi quote, I'd like to offer a few lines from WB Yeats' great poem "The Second Coming, written in 1919."

"Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;

Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,

The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere

The ceremony of innocence is drowned;"

Yeats was an Irishman, and the Irish know colonialism when they see it, perhaps even it the earliest stages. The last lines may be more prescient than we ever thought.

"And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,

Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?"

Balfour Declaration 1917.

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