There
are few moments in one's life that have such power that they change it
forever. Similarly, there are few leaders who have the power to
synthesize an entire people's hopes, dreams and aspirations in such a
brilliant way that their loss is felt in ripples across the globe. The
loss of Venezuelan President Hugo Chvez had such an impact. That I got
to witness the mourning of the Venezuelan people first hand in the days
following his untimely death is something that will never leave me.The
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As
a journalist from the United States now living in the heart of Europe,
exposure to the idea that modern capitalism is "the end of history" or
the best possible social order is commonplace. With the fall of the
Communist governments in Eastern Europe between 1989 and 1991, the
dominant idea has been that socialism is utopian and can never truly be
attained.
However,
for my generation, revolution lives. It was given great impetus
beginning in 1999 after the election of a leftist leader in Venezuela by
the name of Hugo Chvez. He didn't immediately proclaim the ideals of
socialism but was brought to office because the impoverished people of
his country decided that enough was enoughthe status quo that regarded
the majority in Venezuela as unworthy was unsustainable. No longer could
the United States continue to hold Venezuela as a neo-colony to be used
for its oil reserves while people went hungry and were illiterate. The
Bolivarian Revolution was about to begin, and would change the world
forever.
On March 6, I briefly stopped over in Miami, Fla.,Shop for rtls dolls
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newspapers on display at the airport was quite difficult. Of course,
they were filled with statements about the death of Chvez and how he was
a "dictator"despite being re-elected again, and again, and again.
On the three-hour flight from Miami International,Cheap logo engraved luggagetag at
wholesale bulk prices. I sat next to several Venezuelans who shared
similar sentiments to those expressed in the U.S. papers. It was clear
after engaging with them for a few minutes that they represented the
Venezuelan middle-class, which had one of the highest standards of
living in the world when Chvez assumed office. They were in an almost
celebratory mood over El Comandante's passing. I felt quite repulsed
knowing that I was among people who had too much invested in the unfair
capitalist order to see that the revolution was bringing about a far
more equitable and just society.
The
young man next to me had just traveled to Harvard University to apply
there, because he felt as if his degrees from Venezuela would not be
"good enough" if the revolution continued. This is despite the fact that
education has only become a human right since Chvez assumed office, and
is no longer simply the "property" of a handful of privileged sons and
daughters of the bourgeoisie.The 3rd International Conference on custombobbleheads and
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(albeit clueless) human being. He helped me with my immigration card,
and I thanked him upon arrival. I then went on my way to meet some
people who represented the majority of the country.
Almost
immediately upon arrival in Caracas, the reality of why Chvez is so
loved by the majority of his people began to sink in. I arrived about a
day and half after Vice President Nicolas Maduro had announced with
tears in his eyes that El Comandante had passed away. The first thing I
did was to journey to the Military Academy, where his body had been on
display since the previous day. There was kilometer after kilometer of
people in line to catch a five- or six-second glimpse of their
president, who had been billed "the Christ of the Poor." Entire families
lined up, draped in the red of the United Socialist Party while holding
Venezuelan flags.
In
1999, over 80 percent of Venezuela lived in poverty. The wealth gap was
one of the largest on the planet. The Bolivarian Revolution initiated
by Chvez has the goal of building a country that "is now for everyone."
The massive "missions" that have been established have not only
eradicated illiteracy and put health care in every community, but have
had a much more far-reaching goal: to create participatory democracy
where the most basic unit of government is actually not in Caracas but
on every block. This sentiment of "poder popular" (people's power) is
alive in the people here. It is incredibly palpable. The people now live
dignified lives. They no longer feel isolated from political life (or
life in general). Although there are still significant problems, one
gets the feeling that a state truly exists for the people, not over the
people.
Nicolas
Maduro was sworn in as interim president of Venezuela on March 8. I
watched the live feed of him making a passionate speech in the People's
Assembly on the television in my hotel room as visitors such as
Ecuador's President Rafael Correa and the Rev. Jesse Jackson watched.
U.S. President Barack Obama had stopped short of issuing any real
condolences and simply talked of the "human rights" situation in
Venezuela. This was ironic considering that the idea of seeing a
homeless or out-of-work person in Venezuela is fading, while it is
commonplace in just about every part of the U.S.
Chvez
always understood the unchangeable role of the U.S. empire. He once
said: "Let the dogs of the empire bark; that is their job. Ours is to
achieve the true liberation of our people." Yet everywhere I went in
Venezuela, I was immensely loved for being an American. The people were
not bitter in the least bit toward the U.S. people. By contrast,Elpas
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they would say things like "viva el pueblo!" and would ask when those
of us in the U.S. would make our own revolution.
Their
animosity toward the "North" was simply aimed at the few who currently
run our society in our name. They would ask countless questions about
how to best connect our societies, and I would point out how their
president had already reached out in a significant way by contributing
low-cost or free heating oil to working-class folks in the Bronx.
On
March 9, I had the privilege of meeting a group of men and women who
make up part of the 80,000-strong Socialist Motorbikers Association of
Venezuela. This group has been organizing not only transportation for
people in the barrios, but also everything from vehicle repair to
growing food in their garage. As I looked around at the countless bikes
and cars being worked on, I spotted a boy maybe 8 years old intently
reading a newspaper in the corner. This was a sight we almost never see
in the U.S.
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