On August 30, 2013, the FARJ celebrated its 10 years of existence and struggle. A small and modest activity / celebration was held with the participation of our membership, compas next / the guests and / as to mark this important day for our organization. Greetings were sent by various organizations and read at the event, along with poetry "The Return", Gigi Damiani. ---- During the event, FARJ also honored the anarchist Ad?lcio Copelli, 85 years, remaining generation of anarchists from the 50 in Rio and maintains its consistency with the ideology to the present day. Copelli contributed militant anarchist struggle alongside Jos? Oiticica and contributing to the newspaper Direct Action. ---- We continue the fight with his fist high in the construction of popular power towards a libertarian socialist society.
Long live anarchy! Viva CAB ! FARJ alive ! Speech Anarchist Federation of Rio de Janeiro on the occasion of his 10 years Sisters and Brothers of ideal. Comrades of struggle. Today we gather to celebrate an important milestone for our organization and largely also to anarchism in Rio de Janeiro. With the certainty that there is much more to do and feeding the persistence required for the battles of the future. Ten years ago fund?vamos the Anarchist Federation of Rio de Janeiro, the daughter of the historical accumulation that anarchism harvested within the workers' struggle since his arrival and journey on this earth who call Brazil. Heir to a tradition of libertarian socialism, our organization could not ignore those who have preceded us and today we take as inspiration. We do this to recognize with due humility, that the stones that we walk today were carved with sweat, effort and persistence / militants in other periods cried, smiled and fought, just like us. We make this homage and began by remembering those who are gone, not to feed a simple nostalgia, but to reaffirm in our hearts, that these stones that now seem natural and bear the weight of our history, for we are an integral part of our history. This land was hot and full of inequalities that our ideology flourished. The ground had been prepared many years ago, the black struggle and free Quilombo, the indigenous resistance to the oppressors, the struggle of the poor and all those who dared to dream, and thus the way, always full of pitfalls and detours, was opened with will radically transform the society. And do not forget the selfless efforts of hundreds of anonymous, anonymous, militant and revolutionary syndicalists selfless as Domingos Passos, construction worker, anarchist, black. Deported numerous times, sending to die in the most barren land, persecuted and imprisoned by the oppressors of yesterday Steps never stopped dreaming, like us here, following his example, we do. And we have not forgotten Ideal Peres, who was alive today, would celebrate with us the 10th anniversary of the federation. Member of the Anarchist Youth Rio de Janeiro ( JARJ ) in the 40s, the son of a cobbler anarchist, rallied in the decades following, 50, 60, 70, 80 and 90, Ideal Peres never faltered. The FARJ welcomes their effort and example, and greatly appreciates his quiet and patient work that paved the way here. Do not forget also the thousands of rebels and libertarians / the anonymous, anonymous, or painfully slow murdered by capitalism and his accomplices, who were with us today, also reafirmariam its commitment to popular struggle and social revolution libertarian. Our dreams and hearts are moved by the hope of building a socialist and libertarian. A society without oppressors and oppressed / as and a world where many worlds fit. And we built this world already. In the countryside and in the city, we modestly our part to struggles. Do not expect to get the horse utopia because utopia to be achieved without organization and struggle, the horizon becomes increasingly distant. Fighting is winning, the poet. It was the effort of many comrades, not only we, anarchists, we build these tools of struggle, essential for the walk to socialism and freedom. We must speak of them, they are only these tools, with these organisms popular that a libertarian society is possible. And strive since our foundation to build them collectively with other companions / as. In 2003 we built and continue to build this house we occupy here, the Center for Social Culture. In 2003, at the time of the founding of FARJ and in the years that followed, we close ranks well in urban occupations Vila da Conquista, Nelson Faria Marinho, Poet Xyna?ba, Warriors 510 among many others which campaigned actively. Built in the same period in occupations and other companions / the fighting, the Internationalist Front of the Homeless ( FIST), social movement struggle for housing and urban reform. Seeds of the fight in the field, and we were shoulder to shoulder with the Movement of Landless Rural Workers ( MST ), the Pastoral Land Commission ( CPT ) and the Small Farmers Movement ( MPA ) against agribusiness, landlordism and capitalism rural. And today, we operate building with other comrades fighting community and popular with the Movement of Unemployed Workers Through Base ( MTD For Base ). Yet it is worth noting the presence of our tendency to fight militancy in the Popular Organization ( PO), represented by brothers ideal present here today, who play union struggle, agrarian, student and community and the Association of Producers and Field Autonomous City ( APAC.) Today, these ten years of FARJ know there are many stones to be placed in the building libertarian. We know there are no magic formulas or cake recipes applicable to any place and time, but that sure is made perfect in the practice of struggle and popular organization, rooted in our daily lives. We follow with a tour in the fight and reaffirming our commitment to libertarian socialism and social revolution. With the memory of those who have gone before and experience fighting illuminating our path, followed with his fist. FARJ alive ! Viva CAB ! Long live anarchy ! Around - Gigi Damiani ( translation of Valerio Salvio ) Old, but hard to die, we return as we left. - Do not change anything - we say to those we saw on the road. And will gather : My brother, here we are together you and for the good work ; our faith tempered by mallet exile hard, rest disdains. The world awoke slave now after deep sleep, and the new dawn, resumed the interrupted zeal. His old friend, lowering his forehead respond to the hurricane without bridle for twenty years in Europe roared mesta, that all our work was lost and we have done nothing remains. Replicaremos : - No fear, past is a tragic day for us, blind tyranny no longer reigns. Everything fell ? We erect again. See the rustic : a wasteland, burned the cornfield, dead seed, who cares? Once the hurricane subsides, he quickly back to fishing. Gather loose stones, as if they were gold, and taking them one by one, starts to rebuild the entire tapera. Fluffs the ground with his hands, straightens fences, dig the pit, destorroa the ground glaze plant comes, wait. Recompose the cot, children creates although knowing that another war, one day, one night is coming to take them... Do not despair, there demonstres anger. We will pass all but the people reborn. Do therefore as the hayseed wise, who knows start again. Companions ! Hoes SOBRES shoulders, get back, that there come spring. Our mission is to remove debris, is destocar is plowing, sowing is, our example that the youth waiting ! During the hurricane, the vermin disperses : thermite in the termite, in the honeybee scout. Ceases deals. But when the sun reappears and the golden light hits the ground, back to vermin ; among the dead resumes Life. Life is not deserted, not neglect His work of eternal construction is the peak perennial whiteness, or things from the floor negligible. Plantations and consciences open Fl?res for whom cultivates work no labor pains that do not know ; that there is no darkness flee from terror the sun, or trembling dew drop which is not too drop tears... Everything is a struggle, nothing is lost, nothing ; the mistake on experience delights. Let us rephrase the wasteland ; Looking only forward, not practi brings. - The cross of bondage is starting - say to whom she curved spine ; and to whom the vain hopes ties itself a will, it is said : Rise up and walk... But do not say never : The road is uncertain whom the young ardor no longer feel. Wounded veteran will prac front falls in the field, dies. And not deserted !
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