We're standing there in Libri and we're hopelessly racist, desperately searching for ancient Negro literature in vain. This is.

Telex, the number one importer of contemporary American nonsense, raised an important question .

Fiction has indeed been the sport of privileged white men for a long time, for thousands of years, and if we identified this as a problem recently, several months ago, then surely there is a place for quotas and communism as well! Only white men don't do that anymore.

Of course, the suggestion itself is wrong, since literature was cultivated exclusively on the Eurasian continent, in intimate causality with writing, and people of all colors live there. There is a swimming pool further away, but we can even compare North Africa to that.

So the white male exclusivity, the civilizational byproduct, never exercised over fiction: where there is civilization, there is literature.

It was born when someone not only lied about his actions, but wrote them down to get more beef. (History is written in such a way that the person lied to someone else in a pub, but that doesn't matter now.) In the Indian subcontinent and the Japanese archipelago, it was cultivated (in fact) just as it was, say, outside Andalusia, but it is a harsh and brutal fact that from our radius of action the it is far away, so it was indeed easier to posthumously enter the European literary canon as a white man than from lower Singapore. But that doesn't matter now, you have to shout and moralize! This is.

Of course, this does not mean that romantic girls' novels and other valuable production reports were not made in, say, Hokkaido. Only we weren't interested in it for a long time, so we didn't steal from them, unlike spices, silk and gold.

This is why a lot of things were lost in the stormy centuries of history, they were not backed up. Kriszta Bódis rightly noticed that if we want to buy a valuable book for a stupid, unpopular relative at Christmas, we usually spend the coupons on books written by white men. And literature cannot be falsified afterwards as easily as history, so despite our best efforts, we can't even show horse farts in the III. from Sub-Sahara in the 19th century.

We're standing there in Libri and we're hopelessly racist, desperately searching for ancient Negro literature in vain. This is.

Whether this is a tragedy now, I am not convinced, but the reality is correctly perceived by progress.

Thus, the extremely unusual situation arose where the American communists and their enthusiastic colonial copycats set up a correct anamnesis. If that's what we're dealing with, then Péter Nádas really doesn't deserve an award. This is.

History is indeed a rare big bastard, and if we can, let's try to prevent the damage caused, to restore the moral order! And since literacy had to be forced on the Negroes in their original place of residence, we missed a lot of exciting works born there, which we now have to replace if we don't want to constantly read white guys from a racist superposition.

And this is not easy, it requires quotas and communism. Maybe race theory. This is.

Péter Nádas should not only be deprived of the awards and the rewards that come with the awards, but everyone on the continents that have avoided writing for a long time should be beaten until the amount of fiction that we need is delivered to Europe. It is completely uninteresting whether there are so many Kriszta Bódis in lower Senegal to compensate for our too white centuries, they now have to harvest books and put them on ships to transport them to European ports.

They should be glad that the children of those who supply little literature will not have their hands cut off, because the book is not rubber after all, and we have left the past behind us. This is.

I don't know when we will finally be on the same page, but let's take the matter seriously!

Sustainability is important, because it would still look like a fool if the Negroes in a labor camp set up outside of Namibia, for example, only and exclusively dealt with writing. They would get bored of it in the end, and boredom does not give birth to literature, but to sociology, and there is enough of that here. That is why they could sow cotton, for example.

They would pick cotton in the morning, engage in literary criticism in the afternoon, and starve in the evening - as Comrade Marx dreamed. This is.

There is no such thing as gross and unnecessary violence, and why, they would be able to resist without medieval literature in 2024, if the French did not steal everything that is not concreted or concreted. They need to write now, or a bunch of privileged white women in their 40s in Europe and North America will have to deal with hysterics and loneliness. Which none of us want. So we have to do something about it. This is.

The motto of the French Foreign Legion still in Africa could be "Write or die!" Let's get ready for a long march! Or not us, because we have nothing to do until history has been leveled, max. we write stupid articles. We white men are getting it now. This is.

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