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  1. Flower Power — I Have Revisited the 60s

    Many recognize and acknowledge

    The enigma that he is

    Knowing he is an enigma

    Is not quite the same

    As knowing what the enigma is

    Some things are not menat to be understood

    But merely loved, either from near

    Or from afar

    Do not try to probe

    There is nothing underneath

    That is the enigma

    How things issue

    From that emptiness

    Where neither identity resides

    Nor any residue of time

    Spontaneity itself is charmed

    By this enigmatic man

    Who is not quite a man

    Though walking around

    Almost aimlessly

    In the woman’s world

    But still remaining

    That guy in khakhi knickers

    And of course sneakers

    Which boy Brinda Karat

    Addressed so endearingly

    And the little comrade not yet 17

    Remembers to this day

    And that proved to him

    Communists are the real deal

    Throw in Che into the mix

    And his world is complete

    The compass has landed in his lap

    And now he will not get lost

    In our adult world

    As he goes around

    With his peculiar look

    That sees right through to your bones

    And can tell what is ailing you

    This bloke called Samudrala

    Vamshi Krishna, in whose name

    Rama does not belong

    As those girls he flirts with

    Would testify

    And I am slowly learning

    To flirt with him myself

    Though sometimes I get confused

    Who is playing whom.

    #BrindaKarat #CheGuevara #Communists #Leftists #Marx #Poem #Poetry #VamshiKrishnaSamudrala #VKSamudrala #VKSamudralaIASAcademy
  2. The Lover of Che and Marx


    Samudrala Avinash Rahul Vamshi Krishna
    What a long name. Does not sound at all
    Like the name of someone
    Who belongs to the proletariat
    Their names will be Pullaiah and Yellaiah
    Yours sounds far too sophisticated
    As sophisticated as your accent, almost like a Brit
    You say you have bruxism and what not
    But your accent lives on, on and on...
    Making people give you a second hearing
    While at 62 I am searching for my second wind...

    And your gonads have not yet started firing
    Were you crazy then to be stopping by
    Sundarayya Vignana Kendram in Bagh Lingampally
    Where that Reddy girl taking courses in statistics
    Was getting distracted by you, but you were never by her
    And you stuck to your guns, pretty appropriate metaphor
    Since Marx and Guevara interested you so much
    No skirt or some peculiar shade of lipstick
    Could hold your attention for long...

    Being a Naxalite appealed to you as your svadharma
    Long, long ago, and when I discovered you
    You were the more sauve urban naxal, so I blocked you
    Lest I the guy interested more in Maharshi than Marx
    Be picked up at midnight, because the smokin' gun
    Of Marxian literature was plenty on my bookshelf
    I who believed that the stream of truth flows
    From all sources and not just from some blokes
    Doing something somewhere in the Himalayas.

    Then, you texted me after a long while, saying
    You were now more moderate in your views
    Kind of a rare conversion, maybe Rosa Luxemborg
    Started appealing to you more than Lenin
    And that writer of The Motorcycle Diaries
    Though Che never left your bedside and your dreams.

    Nowadays, you are more into studying material girls
    Rather than dialectical materialism, so tell me
    Where in your heart have you created a cemetery
    Where you have interred Marx though not Che.

    But, my dear chum, or should I call you comrade
    Listen to me dyed in the whispers down the centuries
    Not only of the topography including the Himalayas
    But also including Thames, Seine, and Black Forest
    Marx was good as far as what he wanted man to be
    But in what man was now in the present
    He misread him so badly that his idealism
    Was bound to come a cropper, though not before
    Bloody revolutions meted out the karma
    To all those people who erred in their previous lives
    When they took birth long before Marx was born
    Including maybe the likes of Alexander Solzhenistyn
    For karma is backed by God, not some floundering startup
    Ah, it satisfies me so much to end with this imagery
    From Capitalism, and make Marx stir in his grave
    And rethink his philosophy at least when he is reborn
    And become an opium addict to discover newer realities.
    #Capitalism #CheGuevara #Communism #history #karlMarx #Lenin #Life #Love #Marx #Marxism #Naxalite #OpiumOfTheMasses #Philosophy #Poem #Poetry #Rebirth #Religion #Revolutions #RosLuxemborg #SamudralaAvinashRahulVamshiKrishna #SamudralaVKIASAcademy #SundarayyaVignanaKendram #Truth #UrbanNaxal #VamshiKrishnaSamudrala #VKSamudrala
  3. The Lover of Che and Marx

    Samudrala Avinash Rahul Vamshi Krishna
    What a long name. Does not sound at all
    Like the name of someone
    Who belongs to the proletariat
    Their names will be Pullaiah and Yellaiah
    Yours sounds far too sophisticated
    As sophisticated as your accent, almost like a Brit
    You say you have bruxism and what not
    But your accent lives on, on and on...
    Making people give you a second hearing
    While at 62 I am searching for my second wind...

    And your gonads have not yet started firing
    Were you crazy then to be stopping by
    Sundarayya Vignana Kendram in Bagh Lingampally
    Where that Reddy girl taking courses in statistics
    Was getting distracted by you, but you were never by her
    And you stuck to your guns, pretty appropriate metaphor
    Since Marx and Guevara interested you so much
    No skirt or some peculiar shade of lipstick
    Could hold your attention for long...

    Being a Naxalite appealed to you as your svadharma
    Long, long ago, and when I discovered you
    You were the more sauve urban naxal, so I blocked you
    Lest I the guy interested more in Maharshi than Marx
    Be picked up at midnight, because the smokin' gun
    Of Marxian literature was plenty on my bookshelf
    I who believed that the stream of truth flows
    From all sources and not just from some blokes
    Doing something somewhere in the Himalayas.

    Then, you texted me after a long while, saying
    You were now more moderate in your views
    Kind of a rare conversion, maybe Rosa Luxemborg
    Started appealing to you more than Lenin
    And that writer of The Motorcycle Diaries
    Though Che never left your bedside and your dreams.

    Nowadays, you are more into studying material girls
    Rather than dialectical materialism, so tell me
    Where in your heart have you created a cemetery
    Where you have interred Marx though not Che.

    But, my dear chum, or should I call you comrade
    Listen to me dyed in the whispers down the centuries
    Not only of the topography including the Himalayas
    But also including Thames, Seine, and Black Forest
    Marx was good as far as what he wanted man to be
    But in what man was now in the present
    He misread him so badly that his idealism
    Was bound to come a cropper, though not before
    Bloody revolutions meted out the karma
    To all those people who erred in their previous lives
    When they took birth long before Marx was born
    Including maybe the likes of Alexander Solzhenistyn
    For karma is backed by God, not some floundering startup
    Ah, it satisfies me so much to end with this imagery
    From Capitalism, and make Marx stir in his grave
    And rethink his philosophy at least when he is reborn
    And become an opium addict to discover newer realities.
    #Capitalism #CheGuevara #Communism #Lenin #Life #Love #Marx #Marxism #Naxalite #OpiumOfTheMasses #Poem #Poetry #Rebirth #Religion #Revolutions #RosLuxemborg #SamudralaAvinashRahulVamshiKrishna #SamudralaVKIASAcademy #SundarayyaVignanaKendram #Truth #UrbanNaxal #VamshiKrishnaSamudrala #VKSamudrala
  4. The Lover of Che and Marx


    Samudrala Avinash Rahul Vamshi Krishna
    What a long name. Does not sound at all
    Like the name of someone
    Who belongs to the proletariat
    Their names will be Pullaiah and Yellaiah
    Yours sounds far too sophisticated
    As sophisticated as your accent, almost like a Brit
    You say you have bruxism and what not
    But your accent lives on, on and on...
    Making people give you a second hearing
    While at 62 I am searching for my second wind...

    And your gonads have not yet started firing
    Were you crazy then to be stopping by
    Sundarayya Vignana Kendram in Bagh Lingampally
    Where that Reddy girl taking courses in statistics
    Was getting distracted by you, but you were never by her
    And you stuck to your guns, pretty appropriate metaphor
    Since Marx and Guevara interested you so much
    No skirt or some peculiar shade of lipstick
    Could hold your attention for long...

    Being a Naxalite appealed to you as your svadharma
    Long, long ago, and when I discovered you
    You were the more sauve urban naxal, so I blocked you
    Lest I the guy interested more in Maharshi than Marx
    Be picked up at midnight, because the smokin' gun
    Of Marxian literature was plenty on my bookshelf
    I who believed that the stream of truth flows
    From all sources and not just from some blokes
    Doing something somewhere in the Himalayas.

    Then, you texted me after a long while, saying
    You were now more moderate in your views
    Kind of a rare conversion, maybe Rosa Luxemborg
    Started appealing to you more than Lenin
    And that writer of The Motorcycle Diaries
    Though Che never left your bedside and your dreams.

    Nowadays, you are more into studying material girls
    Rather than dialectical materialism, so tell me
    Where in your heart have you created a cemetery
    Where you have interred Marx though not Che.

    But, my dear chum, or should I call you comrade
    Listen to me dyed in the whispers down the centuries
    Not only of the topography including the Himalayas
    But also including Thames, Seine, and Black Forest
    Marx was good as far as what he wanted man to be
    But in what man was now in the present
    He misread him so badly that his idealism
    Was bound to come a cropper, though not before
    Bloody revolutions meted out the karma
    To all those people who erred in their previous lives
    When they took birth long before Marx was born
    Including maybe the likes of Alexander Solzhenistyn
    For karma is backed by God, not some floundering startup
    Ah, it satisfies me so much to end with this imagery
    From Capitalism, and make Marx stir in his grave
    And rethink his philosophy at least when he is reborn
    And become an opium addict to discover newer realities.
    #Capitalism #CheGuevara #Communism #history #karlMarx #Lenin #Life #Love #Marx #Marxism #Naxalite #OpiumOfTheMasses #Philosophy #Poem #Poetry #Rebirth #Religion #Revolutions #RosLuxemborg #SamudralaAvinashRahulVamshiKrishna #SamudralaVKIASAcademy #SundarayyaVignanaKendram #Truth #UrbanNaxal #VamshiKrishnaSamudrala #VKSamudrala
  5. The Lover of Che and Marx


    Samudrala Avinash Rahul Vamshi Krishna
    What a long name. Does not sound at all
    Like the name of someone
    Who belongs to the proletariat
    Their names will be Pullaiah and Yellaiah
    Yours sounds far too sophisticated
    As sophisticated as your accent, almost like a Brit
    You say you have bruxism and what not
    But your accent lives on, on and on...
    Making people give you a second hearing
    While at 62 I am searching for my second wind...

    And your gonads have not yet started firing
    Were you crazy then to be stopping by
    Sundarayya Vignana Kendram in Bagh Lingampally
    Where that Reddy girl taking courses in statistics
    Was getting distracted by you, but you were never by her
    And you stuck to your guns, pretty appropriate metaphor
    Since Marx and Guevara interested you so much
    No skirt or some peculiar shade of lipstick
    Could hold your attention for long...

    Being a Naxalite appealed to you as your svadharma
    Long, long ago, and when I discovered you
    You were the more sauve urban naxal, so I blocked you
    Lest I the guy interested more in Maharshi than Marx
    Be picked up at midnight, because the smokin' gun
    Of Marxian literature was plenty on my bookshelf
    I who believed that the stream of truth flows
    From all sources and not just from some blokes
    Doing something somewhere in the Himalayas.

    Then, you texted me after a long while, saying
    You were now more moderate in your views
    Kind of a rare conversion, maybe Rosa Luxemborg
    Started appealing to you more than Lenin
    And that writer of The Motorcycle Diaries
    Though Che never left your bedside and your dreams.

    Nowadays, you are more into studying material girls
    Rather than dialectical materialism, so tell me
    Where in your heart have you created a cemetery
    Where you have interred Marx though not Che.

    But, my dear chum, or should I call you comrade
    Listen to me dyed in the whispers down the centuries
    Not only of the topography including the Himalayas
    But also including Thames, Seine, and Black Forest
    Marx was good as far as what he wanted man to be
    But in what man was now in the present
    He misread him so badly that his idealism
    Was bound to come a cropper, though not before
    Bloody revolutions meted out the karma
    To all those people who erred in their previous lives
    When they took birth long before Marx was born
    Including maybe the likes of Alexander Solzhenistyn
    For karma is backed by God, not some floundering startup
    Ah, it satisfies me so much to end with this imagery
    From Capitalism, and make Marx stir in his grave
    And rethink his philosophy at least when he is reborn
    And become an opium addict to discover newer realities.
    #Capitalism #CheGuevara #Communism #history #karlMarx #Lenin #Life #Love #Marx #Marxism #Naxalite #OpiumOfTheMasses #Philosophy #Poem #Poetry #Rebirth #Religion #Revolutions #RosLuxemborg #SamudralaAvinashRahulVamshiKrishna #SamudralaVKIASAcademy #SundarayyaVignanaKendram #Truth #UrbanNaxal #VamshiKrishnaSamudrala #VKSamudrala
  6. The Lover of Che and Marx


    Samudrala Avinash Rahul Vamshi Krishna
    What a long name. Does not sound at all
    Like the name of someone
    Who belongs to the proletariat
    Their names will be Pullaiah and Yellaiah
    Yours sounds far too sophisticated
    As sophisticated as your accent, almost like a Brit
    You say you have bruxism and what not
    But your accent lives on, on and on...
    Making people give you a second hearing
    While at 62 I am searching for my second wind...

    And your gonads have not yet started firing
    Were you crazy then to be stopping by
    Sundarayya Vignana Kendram in Bagh Lingampally
    Where that Reddy girl taking courses in statistics
    Was getting distracted by you, but you were never by her
    And you stuck to your guns, pretty appropriate metaphor
    Since Marx and Guevara interested you so much
    No skirt or some peculiar shade of lipstick
    Could hold your attention for long...

    Being a Naxalite appealed to you as your svadharma
    Long, long ago, and when I discovered you
    You were the more sauve urban naxal, so I blocked you
    Lest I the guy interested more in Maharshi than Marx
    Be picked up at midnight, because the smokin' gun
    Of Marxian literature was plenty on my bookshelf
    I who believed that the stream of truth flows
    From all sources and not just from some blokes
    Doing something somewhere in the Himalayas.

    Then, you texted me after a long while, saying
    You were now more moderate in your views
    Kind of a rare conversion, maybe Rosa Luxemborg
    Started appealing to you more than Lenin
    And that writer of The Motorcycle Diaries
    Though Che never left your bedside and your dreams.

    Nowadays, you are more into studying material girls
    Rather than dialectical materialism, so tell me
    Where in your heart have you created a cemetery
    Where you have interred Marx though not Che.

    But, my dear chum, or should I call you comrade
    Listen to me dyed in the whispers down the centuries
    Not only of the topography including the Himalayas
    But also including Thames, Seine, and Black Forest
    Marx was good as far as what he wanted man to be
    But in what man was now in the present
    He misread him so badly that his idealism
    Was bound to come a cropper, though not before
    Bloody revolutions meted out the karma
    To all those people who erred in their previous lives
    When they took birth long before Marx was born
    Including maybe the likes of Alexander Solzhenistyn
    For karma is backed by God, not some floundering startup
    Ah, it satisfies me so much to end with this imagery
    From Capitalism, and make Marx stir in his grave
    And rethink his philosophy at least when he is reborn
    And become an opium addict to discover newer realities.
    #Capitalism #CheGuevara #Communism #history #karlMarx #Lenin #Life #Love #Marx #Marxism #Naxalite #OpiumOfTheMasses #Philosophy #Poem #Poetry #Rebirth #Religion #Revolutions #RosLuxemborg #SamudralaAvinashRahulVamshiKrishna #SamudralaVKIASAcademy #SundarayyaVignanaKendram #Truth #UrbanNaxal #VamshiKrishnaSamudrala #VKSamudrala
  7. SIGUE ⬇️

    Quienes lo conocieron de cerca lo describen como alguien exigente, poco flexible, con una idea muy rígida de la coherencia personal.
    No separaba fácilmente lo íntimo de lo político: la revolución no era solo un proyecto externo, sino también una forma de vida que debía atravesarlo todo, incluida la familia.
    Eso generó tensiones constantes con su entorno más cercano, especialmente en los años en que su compromiso revolucionario lo llevó a ausentarse durante largos periodos.

    No hay en su biografía personal una vida doméstica estable en el sentido tradicional.
    Hay más bien una sucesión de rupturas, viajes, campañas militares y reencuentros breves.
    Y eso también ayuda a entender por qué su figura terminó siendo más símbolo que vida cotidiana: incluso en lo privado, el Che parecía estar siempre en tránsito.

    Lo que incomoda de toda esta historia no es solo su vida, ni solo su muerte.
    Es la tensión entre ambas cosas.
    Entre el hombre que toma decisiones políticas concretas, algunas profundamente controvertidas, y el símbolo global que acabó representando algo mucho más amplio, incluso para quienes no comparten su pensamiento.

    Porque el mito simplifica, pero la historia no.
    Y cuando se elimina una parte para hacer más cómoda la otra, lo que queda no es claridad: es una versión incompleta de algo que fue deliberadamente complejo.

    Al final, lo difícil no es decidir si fue héroe o villano.
    Lo difícil es aceptar que ninguna de esas etiquetas alcanza.
    Que hubo un hombre, una época violenta, una revolución real con consecuencias reales, y una muerte que terminó convirtiéndose en imagen permanente.
    Y que todo eso, junto, no encaja bien en ninguna narrativa fácil.

    ▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣

    youtu.be/DKjqhM89pgs

    #historia #cheguevara #latinoamerica #revolucioncubana #bolivia1967 #guerilleroheroico #historiacontemporanea #mitoyrealidad #sigloxx #biografiahistorica #america_latina #memoriahistorica

  8. SIGUE ⬇️

    Quienes lo conocieron de cerca lo describen como alguien exigente, poco flexible, con una idea muy rígida de la coherencia personal.
    No separaba fácilmente lo íntimo de lo político: la revolución no era solo un proyecto externo, sino también una forma de vida que debía atravesarlo todo, incluida la familia.
    Eso generó tensiones constantes con su entorno más cercano, especialmente en los años en que su compromiso revolucionario lo llevó a ausentarse durante largos periodos.

    No hay en su biografía personal una vida doméstica estable en el sentido tradicional.
    Hay más bien una sucesión de rupturas, viajes, campañas militares y reencuentros breves.
    Y eso también ayuda a entender por qué su figura terminó siendo más símbolo que vida cotidiana: incluso en lo privado, el Che parecía estar siempre en tránsito.

    Lo que incomoda de toda esta historia no es solo su vida, ni solo su muerte.
    Es la tensión entre ambas cosas.
    Entre el hombre que toma decisiones políticas concretas, algunas profundamente controvertidas, y el símbolo global que acabó representando algo mucho más amplio, incluso para quienes no comparten su pensamiento.

    Porque el mito simplifica, pero la historia no.
    Y cuando se elimina una parte para hacer más cómoda la otra, lo que queda no es claridad: es una versión incompleta de algo que fue deliberadamente complejo.

    Al final, lo difícil no es decidir si fue héroe o villano.
    Lo difícil es aceptar que ninguna de esas etiquetas alcanza.
    Que hubo un hombre, una época violenta, una revolución real con consecuencias reales, y una muerte que terminó convirtiéndose en imagen permanente.
    Y que todo eso, junto, no encaja bien en ninguna narrativa fácil.

    ▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣

    youtu.be/DKjqhM89pgs

    #historia #cheguevara #latinoamerica #revolucioncubana #bolivia1967 #guerilleroheroico #historiacontemporanea #mitoyrealidad #sigloxx #biografiahistorica #america_latina #memoriahistorica

  9. SIGUE ⬇️

    Quienes lo conocieron de cerca lo describen como alguien exigente, poco flexible, con una idea muy rígida de la coherencia personal.
    No separaba fácilmente lo íntimo de lo político: la revolución no era solo un proyecto externo, sino también una forma de vida que debía atravesarlo todo, incluida la familia.
    Eso generó tensiones constantes con su entorno más cercano, especialmente en los años en que su compromiso revolucionario lo llevó a ausentarse durante largos periodos.

    No hay en su biografía personal una vida doméstica estable en el sentido tradicional.
    Hay más bien una sucesión de rupturas, viajes, campañas militares y reencuentros breves.
    Y eso también ayuda a entender por qué su figura terminó siendo más símbolo que vida cotidiana: incluso en lo privado, el Che parecía estar siempre en tránsito.

    Lo que incomoda de toda esta historia no es solo su vida, ni solo su muerte.
    Es la tensión entre ambas cosas.
    Entre el hombre que toma decisiones políticas concretas, algunas profundamente controvertidas, y el símbolo global que acabó representando algo mucho más amplio, incluso para quienes no comparten su pensamiento.

    Porque el mito simplifica, pero la historia no.
    Y cuando se elimina una parte para hacer más cómoda la otra, lo que queda no es claridad: es una versión incompleta de algo que fue deliberadamente complejo.

    Al final, lo difícil no es decidir si fue héroe o villano.
    Lo difícil es aceptar que ninguna de esas etiquetas alcanza.
    Que hubo un hombre, una época violenta, una revolución real con consecuencias reales, y una muerte que terminó convirtiéndose en imagen permanente.
    Y que todo eso, junto, no encaja bien en ninguna narrativa fácil.

    ▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣▣

    youtu.be/DKjqhM89pgs

    #historia #cheguevara #latinoamerica #revolucioncubana #bolivia1967 #guerilleroheroico #historiacontemporanea #mitoyrealidad #sigloxx #biografiahistorica #america_latina #memoriahistorica

  10. René Burri, szwajcarski mistrz obiektywu - jego zdjęcia są nie tylko dokumentacją wydarzeń, ale również dziełami sztuki pełnymi życia i emocji. Jako członek agencji Magnum Photos, Burri podróżował po całym świecie, tworząc fotografie, które stały się ikonami. Jednym z najbardziej znanych zdjęć Burri'ego jest portret Che Guevary, jednak jego dorobek to znacznie więcej. (fot. Wikipedia) #Fotografia #RenéBurri #CheGuevara

  11. René Burri, szwajcarski mistrz obiektywu - jego zdjęcia są nie tylko dokumentacją wydarzeń, ale również dziełami sztuki pełnymi życia i emocji. Jako członek agencji Magnum Photos, Burri podróżował po całym świecie, tworząc fotografie, które stały się ikonami. Jednym z najbardziej znanych zdjęć Burri'ego jest portret Che Guevary, jednak jego dorobek to znacznie więcej. (fot. Wikipedia) #Fotografia #RenéBurri #CheGuevara

  12. René Burri, szwajcarski mistrz obiektywu - jego zdjęcia są nie tylko dokumentacją wydarzeń, ale również dziełami sztuki pełnymi życia i emocji. Jako członek agencji Magnum Photos, Burri podróżował po całym świecie, tworząc fotografie, które stały się ikonami. Jednym z najbardziej znanych zdjęć Burri'ego jest portret Che Guevary, jednak jego dorobek to znacznie więcej. (fot. Wikipedia) #Fotografia #RenéBurri #CheGuevara

  13. René Burri, szwajcarski mistrz obiektywu - jego zdjęcia są nie tylko dokumentacją wydarzeń, ale również dziełami sztuki pełnymi życia i emocji. Jako członek agencji Magnum Photos, Burri podróżował po całym świecie, tworząc fotografie, które stały się ikonami. Jednym z najbardziej znanych zdjęć Burri'ego jest portret Che Guevary, jednak jego dorobek to znacznie więcej. (fot. Wikipedia) #Fotografia #RenéBurri #CheGuevara

  14. René Burri, szwajcarski mistrz obiektywu - jego zdjęcia są nie tylko dokumentacją wydarzeń, ale również dziełami sztuki pełnymi życia i emocji. Jako członek agencji Magnum Photos, Burri podróżował po całym świecie, tworząc fotografie, które stały się ikonami. Jednym z najbardziej znanych zdjęć Burri'ego jest portret Che Guevary, jednak jego dorobek to znacznie więcej. (fot. Wikipedia) #Fotografia #RenéBurri #CheGuevara

  15. Dem Vergessen entreißen: Am 1. April 1971 erschießt die Deutsche #MonikaErtl in Hamburg den bolivianischen Ex-Geheimdienstchef & Folterer Quintanilla Pereira – „ein unübersehbares Zeichen des Widerstands gegen die verheerenden Gewaltverhältnisse“. #Bolivien #CheGuevara #KlausBarbie

    RE: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:4t3zjoxroatlwk4fkxelcrsn/post/3milswbggvc26

  16. Dem Vergessen entreißen: Am 1. April 1971 erschießt die Deutsche #MonikaErtl in Hamburg den bolivianischen Ex-Geheimdienstchef & Folterer Quintanilla Pereira – „ein unübersehbares Zeichen des Widerstands gegen die verheerenden Gewaltverhältnisse“. #Bolivien #CheGuevara #KlausBarbie

    RE: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:4t3zjoxroatlwk4fkxelcrsn/post/3milswbggvc26

  17. “Cuba is next”! What do Trump’s new allegations reveal about the US-Cuba historic relations?

    This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Casper Libero chapter and does…
    #Conflict #Conflicts #War ##cheguevara ##coldwar ##fidelcastro #chapter=casper-libero #chapter=chapter #Cuba #DonaldTrump #Politics #sponsored=No #USA #Venezuela
    europesays.com/2896364/

  18. Monika Ertl, guerrillera y su vínculo con la venganza contra Quintanilla tras la muerte del Che

    📰 Título original: Monika Ertl: la mujer que vengó al Che Guevara

    🤖 IA: Es clickbait ⚠️
    👥 Usuarios: Es clickbait ⚠️

    Ver resumen IA completo: killbait.com/es/monika-ertl-gu

  19. Monika Ertl, guerrillera y su vínculo con la venganza contra Quintanilla tras la muerte del Che

    📰 Título original: Monika Ertl: la mujer que vengó al Che Guevara

    🤖 IA: Es clickbait ⚠️
    👥 Usuarios: Es clickbait ⚠️

    Ver resumen IA completo: killbait.com/es/monika-ertl-gu

    #historia #monikaertl #cheguevara #guerrilla

  20. 🇧🇴🇩🇪 Eine Tat wie aus einem Agenten-Thriller: Am 1. April 1971 ermordet die Deutsche Monika Ertl in Hamburg den bolivianischen Ex-Geheimdienstchef Quintanilla Pereira. 1973 wird sie selbst erschossen. Wer war die Frau, was waren die Hintergründe?

    📝 ndr.de/geschichte/chronologie/

    #MonikaErtl #CheGuevara #NDR

  21. 🇧🇴🇩🇪 Eine Tat wie aus einem Agenten-Thriller: Am 1. April 1971 ermordet die Deutsche Monika Ertl in Hamburg den bolivianischen Ex-Geheimdienstchef Quintanilla Pereira. 1973 wird sie selbst erschossen. Wer war die Frau, was waren die Hintergründe?

    📝 ndr.de/geschichte/chronologie/

    #MonikaErtl #CheGuevara #NDR

  22. 🇧🇴🇩🇪 Eine Tat wie aus einem Agenten-Thriller: Am 1. April 1971 ermordet die Deutsche Monika Ertl in Hamburg den bolivianischen Ex-Geheimdienstchef Quintanilla Pereira. 1973 wird sie selbst erschossen. Wer war die Frau, was waren die Hintergründe?

    📝 ndr.de/geschichte/chronologie/

    #MonikaErtl #CheGuevara #NDR

  23. 🇧🇴🇩🇪 Eine Tat wie aus einem Agenten-Thriller: Am 1. April 1971 ermordet die Deutsche Monika Ertl in Hamburg den bolivianischen Ex-Geheimdienstchef Quintanilla Pereira. 1973 wird sie selbst erschossen. Wer war die Frau, was waren die Hintergründe?

    📝 ndr.de/geschichte/chronologie/

    #MonikaErtl #CheGuevara #NDR

  24. 🇧🇴🇩🇪 Eine Tat wie aus einem Agenten-Thriller: Am 1. April 1971 ermordet die Deutsche Monika Ertl in Hamburg den bolivianischen Ex-Geheimdienstchef Quintanilla Pereira. 1973 wird sie selbst erschossen. Wer war die Frau, was waren die Hintergründe?

    📝 ndr.de/geschichte/chronologie/

    #MonikaErtl #CheGuevara #NDR

  25. Che Guevara 3D prindiga T-särk meestele: Stiilne Che Guevara T-särk

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  26. Che Guevara I still think the way they took him down and transported him was inhumane.. #bluesky #che ##cheguevara ##argentina #cuba

  27. Che Guevara I still think the way they took him down and transported him was inhumane.. #bluesky #che ##cheguevara ##argentina #cuba

  28. Che Guevara I still think the way they took him down and transported him was inhumane.. #bluesky #che ##cheguevara ##argentina #cuba