The Revolution Comes For Those Who Can’t Believe It. It Always Does.
Doug “Uncola” Lynn

The title of this post was found on page 88 of “Unhumans: The Secret History of Communist Revolutions” by authors Jack Posobiec and Joshua Lisec.  Published this year, I discovered the book to be concisely written and well-sourced.

The volume succinctly summarizes leftist rebellions against civilized societies throughout history as well as the commonalities found in each conflict. In the book, an upheaval in ancient Rome and The French Revolution are described as “proto-communist”, obviously, because these revolutions predated the writings of Karl Marx.  However, the designation is a good reminder of how Marxism is, in fact, a mere reiteration of age-old rebellions; of envious greed and nihilistic savagery rising against civilized society in a continually cyclical attempt to permanently subvert natural law.

To be sure, it is far easier to steal and destroy than it is to create and produce; and cause and effect has rippled down through history, like gravity, over and again.

Without stealing any thunder from the book, a commonality identified within previous proto-communist and Marxist revolutions are herewith described in the words of Soviet dissident Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn (1918-2008):

… the uprising went unresisted, to a man – even as those men and soldiers saw what was coming. And yet they did not respond accordingly.  Terror has that effect. By the time it’s felt, it’s too late…

Every man always has handy a dozen glib little reasons why he is right not to sacrifice himself.

–  Posobiec, Jack / Lisec, Joshua. “Unhumans: The Secret History of Communist Revolutions (and how to crush them)”, Skyhorse Publishing, 2024, page 101

Throughout history, with rare exceptions like the twentieth-century’s Spanish Civil War, the enemies of civilization have progressed forward with little or no resistance; as those who were about to be conquered equivocated like deer staring into headlights or squirrels zig-zagging back and forth in the center of the road before the inevitably advancing tires.  Then, after all of the bloodshed, after all of the land and loot were stolen and squandered, the “unhuman” mob invariably devoured itself like a snake eating its tail. Every time.

In truth, Donald Trump can’t save the nation; and our votes may now only matter at the local and state levels in red states that have adopted specific measures to secure elections.

Notice how I am not writing in any detail regarding presidential debates, assassination attempts, or Haitians eating pets.

This is because if Trans-o-bama wins, Agenda 2030 will accelerate into a global digital panopticon via Executive Branch mandates.  And if Trump wins, the die-hard Commies and Swifties will be going Woke for Broke, Bolshevik-style.  Either way, Tea Party Patriots turned MAGA Deplorables, and non-woke Christians, will be in the crosshairs.

Whichever POTUS will best facilitate gun confiscation will win. That is next.  Will it be him or her?

On the one hand, after a sufficient amount of propagandized false flags, Kackles could utilize executive orders to take tyranny completely mainstream again, similar to the way Zombie Joe forced America to get vaccinated. On the other hand, after a Trump win, the civil breakdown could continually grow in reaction to each fascist-appearing counter-reaction’sattempt to restore order…. until, eventually, civilization’s single-molecule-thin veneer will once again evaporate like spilled gasoline on hot asphalt.

To promote the ideology of collectivism, false leaders are willing to stoop to the lowest and slimiest of Communist-Socialist tricks. One of these tricks… is to declare that all anti-Communists must be, per se, pro-Fascist.

– Posobiec & Lisec, “Unhumans”, pg  103 (quote by Verne P. Kaub, “Communist-Socialist Propaganda in American Schools”, 1958) 

A full-blown WW III escalation could also provide the necessary revolutionary spark.

A financial collapse, too.

Or maybe Trump will be killed in the next attempt.

How will it go?

Certainly, the catalyst won’t matter much in the end and, honestly, I’ve grown tired of guessing.  This month marks the eighth year anniversary of my blog and it has become increasingly difficult to post on Clownworld without appearing cynical or, even, fatalistic.

Furthermore, I no longer wish to continue the Steve Inman-style play-by-play on every new plot twist in the Simulacrum, and neither do I wish to write about stuff that I consider too personal to share on the web.

Therefore, on this side of eternity, most of what remains for me to post online could be condensed into a small black pill.

Since the advent of my blog in September of 2016 until now, September of 2024, Americans have experienced two presidential elections and two mid-term elections.  The day after Trump won in 2016, I posted the first of a three-part article on Charles Dickens’ “Tale of Two Cities” amid the French Revolution.  At the end of the third article in that series titled “The Good, the Guilty and the Guillotine”, I wrote the following:

Can Trump slay the globalist dragons? Maybe. Maybe not. At the very least, he can slow things down for a while.

In the end though, I foresee three possible scenarios:

1.) If Trump compromises, or is unsuccessful, the Globalists win and there will be revolution.

2.) If Trump succeeds, revolutions will rage, unceasingly, as funded by the Globalists.

3.) If the current world system collapses, there will definitely be revolution in order to regain control.

The question remains, what comes in the aftermath?

….Will liberty be resurrected? Or tyranny?

There is no middle ground.

In the “Unhumans” book, this lack of middle ground is truncated to:  “Who? Whom?” – or, in other words, who rules whom?

Unfortunately, given the trends over the last eight years, the odds don’t look great. Western Civilization appears to be going long on tyranny.

However, that does not mean I’ve lost hope. I haven’t.  On the contrary, I have an inner peace that surpasses my own understanding. I’ve lived a great life and I’m grateful.

My only regret was losing all of my precious metals, guns, and ammo in that boating accident last summer. Such a shame.  I will likely never forgive myself.

In the meantime, the real-world consequences of the ideological separation between those embracing reality versus Agenda 2030 utopian dreams will clash as the breach expands and the same themes repeat: Trump will be treated unfairly, the Progressive Left will continue lying and cheating amid blatant media bias and deep state f*ckery.

Truthful online sites and memes will be seen and understood by those who are awake and awakening, as overt propaganda and censorship keeps deceiving the dupes…. right up to the breaking point until the inevitable conflagration in the coming months – no matter who “wins” or “loses” in November.

History rhymes; except the coming peril will likely be bloodier and more dangerous than most now care to imagine; and those who never believed the revolution could, or would, happen in America will be the most surprised.

As for me, I will defend civilization in the land of my ancestors.  And my blog will stay live for a little while longer.

Beyond that, I plan to support free speech at TheBurningPlatform.com with page views, the occasional post and/or comment, and/or financial contributions – for as long as possible.

Godspeed to all of you: my online readers and friends. I hope to see you on the other side.

Sincerely,

An American Nobody

PS –  my online writings over the last eight years have been consistent, so if anything is ever posted online and attributed as being me but it doesn’t seem like me, then it isn’t.  As always, buyer beware.

Hello!

You can call me Douglas Lynn, or Doug for short, but I prefer my effervescing online moniker of “Uncola”. Welcome to The Toll Online where I hope you will enjoy my sweet and bubbly personality.

As a once successful businessman who is now a semi-retired quinquagenarian: I consider myself as one who has found the Road Less Traveled, while remaining a whiskered, whispering witness to the world.  I enjoy long walks, lively talks, surfing the interwebs and writing down my thoughts.  My favorite drink used to be a 14, also known as a Seven and Seven, but now I just take it as a Seven.

Whatever is written and/or posted here:

May it ring true,

May it ring loudly,

May it resonate near and far;

And, in the end,

May it be worth the Price, and time Spent.

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For my perspectives on blogging, the internet in general, and why “Uncola”, see this article from December 2018 entitled:

“Peachy Keen and Cool as a Cucumber in a Banana Republic”

 

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