Revolution
By Mike Palecek
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Harvard Finn.
Cleans at a local restaurant.
He writes.
He wants to change the world by sitting in the hard plastic booth and writing on his notebook paper.
Hope says there is a chance.
To become famous, well-known and change the world.
And become famous in the meantime.
But where is Hope?
Can’t find her anywhere, it seems.
The revolution.
Good thing? Fantasy?
The people do not have hope, it seems.
But Harvey Finn does, off and on, now and again.
The revolution.
Is it coming, like Jesus, on the wings of a dove, on a cloud?
Perhaps.
Perhaps.
And perhaps it is coming by the pencil of an old man in a red paper hat in the back booth by a cold window.
Mike Palecek
Mike Palecek is a writer who lives in Saginaw, Minnesota, west of Duluth. He is a former federal prisoner for peace, was the Iowa Democratic Party candidate for the U.S. House of Representatives, 5th District in the 2000 election, is a former award winning reporter, editor, publisher in Nebraska, Iowa, Minnesota. The small newspaper Mike & Ruth Palecek owned and operated in Byron, Minnesota won the MNA Newspaper of the Year Award in 1993. Mike and Ruth have two children and recently moved from Iowa to Minnesota. The Paleceks both work for group homes in the Cloquet area. Mike has written several other books. He is the co-host of The New American Dream Radio Show, along with Chuck Gregory, which has been broadcasting each Thursday at 6:30 pm. since February 2011. Here is a link to some past books: http://newamericandream.info/ Link to radio show. I am co-host: http://www.blogtalkradio.com/the-new-american-dream-radio-show Link to radio interviews I have done, concerning my books [left-hand side of page] : http://newamericandream.net/ Link to columns I wrote, published in Cold Type, while on book tour: http://coldtype.net/find.html [scroll down to "Mike Palecek, The American Dream Book Tour" Some other links, reviews, etc: http://jamesfetzer.blogspot.com/2010/02/guests-of-nation-chapters-16-21.html http://willyloman.wordpress.com/2011/06/22/bigfoot-loves-balloons-a-review-of-mike-paleceks-camp-america/ http://johnnymoon.newamericandream.info/kevin-barrett-on-johnny-moon/ http://blogcritics.org/books/article/book-review-terror-nation-by-mike/ http://theragblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/books-speak-english-by-mike-palecek.html http://madhattersreview.com/issue6/book_reviews.shtml#palecek http://dissidentvoice.org/Feb07/MickeyZ27.htm http://www.politicalcortex.com/story/2007/3/13/195217/176 http://www.januarymagazine.com/fiction/bigfoot.html http://prairieprogressive.com/2006/05/12/book-review-terror-nation-2006/
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Revolution - Mike Palecek
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidences are either a product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any similarity to actual organizations and persons, living or deceased, is entirely coincidental.
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CWG Press
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Copyright © 2015 Mike Palecek
Cover Art Copyright © 2015 Allison Healy
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Praise for Mike Palecek ...
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Mike Palecek writes with passion, wit, and always with a strong social conscience.
—Howard Zinn
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Terse and funny and dry as a dead Iowa corn snake baking in the sun. Palecek delivers a quick, deadpan slap to reactionary, mindless post-9/11 America. The sting is delightful.
—Mark Morford, San Francisco Chronicle
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I’ve read JFK assassination fiction by Don Delillo and Norman Mailer, and can tell you that this new novel (Johnny Moon) not only is Mike’s best book yet, it’s much better than Delillo’s and Mailer’s efforts to do justice to the most important event in US history.
—Dr. Kevin Barrett
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Mike Palecek reminds me of Socrates the gadfly who asked unwelcome questions, Diogenes with his lantern looking in vain for an honest man, Chekhov the man with the hammer challenging the complacent family to share their meal, Kerouac the ever on the move, somewhat hysterical searcher, and he reminds me of many Americans who as children were so blasted with propaganda that they’re devoting the rest of their lives to challenging the lies and all who tell them. In this land where babies are brought by storks and buildings collapse due to unpatriotic bricks, we need the gadfly because no leader, preacher, guru, or saint will wake us up, though the Doomsday clock is ticking close to twelve.
—David Ray, American Poet
author of The Endless Search
Also by Mike Palecek
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Fiction:
SWEAT: Global Warming in a small town,
and other tales from the great American Westerly Midwest
Joe Coffee’s Revolution
The Truth
The American Dream
Johnny Moon
KGB
Terror Nation
Speak English
The Last Liberal Outlaw
The Progrrressive Avenger
Camp America
Twins
Iowa Terror
Guests of the Nation
Looking For Bigfoot
A Perfect Duluth Day
American History 101: Conspiracy Nation
Revolution
One Day In The Life of Herbert Wisniewski
Operation Northwoods: the patsy
Red White & Blue
Homeland Security: if you see something, say something, the ordinary adventures of Cord North
Non-fiction:
Cost of Freedom (with Whitney Trettien and Michael Annis)
Prophets Without Honor (with William Strabala)
The Dynamic Duo: White Rose Blooms in Wisconsin, Kevin Barrett, Jim Fetzer & the American Resistance
Nobody Died At Sandy Hook (with Jim Fetzer)
I Suppose We Didn’t Go To The Moon, Either! (with Jim Fetzer)
Revolution
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Give me liberty or give me death.
— Patrick Henry
Preface
William H. Bonney (born William Henry McCarty, Jr. c. November 23, 1859-c. July 14, 1881), better known as Billy The Kid, was a 19th-century Irish American gunman who participated in the Lincoln County War and became a frontier outlaw of the American Old West. According to legend, he killed 21 men, but it is generally believed that he killed between four and nine. He killed his first man in 1877 at the age of 17, although he could have been as young as 15.
— Wikipedia
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There is something more terrible than a hell of suffering — a hell of boredom.
― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables
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And this you can know — fear the time when Manself will not suffer and die for a concept, for this one quality is the foundation of Manself, and this one quality is man, distinctive in the universe.
— The Grapes of Wrath
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"You know what they want? They want obedient workers. People who are just smart enough to run the machines and do the paper work and just dumb enough to passively accept all these increasingly crappier jobs with the lower pay, the longer hours, the reduced benefits, the end of overtime, and the vanishing pension that disappears the minute you go to collect it.
They own this fucking place.
It’s a big club.
And you ain’t in it."
— George Carlin
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To Kruschev, Harriman’s guests ‘looked like typical capitalists, right out of the posters painted during our Civil War — only they didn’t have the pigs’ snouts our artists always gave them.’
— Krushchev: The Man and His Era, by William Taubman
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There are decades where nothing happens, and there are weeks where decades happen.
— Vladimir Lenin
chapter ONE
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Hope is a feeling that life and work have meaning. You either have it or you don’t, regardless of the state of the world that surrounds you.
— Vaclav Havel
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Gob Bless America.
Dog Bless America.
And Doug Bless The America People and the New Nighted States Of American.
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You look like you won the shittin’ lottery.
Britt’ny chewed a fry and wiped the front counter.
I did. Didn’t you hear?
He raised his voice and put a hand to his ear to offer her a hint he knew she wouldn’t accept on the choice of local morning show on the radio blaring out the speakers in each corner of the building, inside and out.
No! Really?
The old man walked into his restaurant like he used to be somebody.
He stopped to try to read up and down the back of the T-shirt of a large red-haired woman waiting for chow.
Yo ... outlook ... life ... result ... how ... like yoursel ....
What? What does that possibly mean?
How much?
Britt’ny pressed her big stomach into the counter.
A lot,
he smiled.
He came to her, careful not to get close. He smelled almonds, maybe from the token fruit basket by the register, but suspecting cyanide in the vial she would pour in his coffee when fate handed her the chance.
Where’s my money?
She held out her hand, palm up. She was not kidding.
I would ...
She stared over the heads of the customers waiting.
Get ...
She listed what type of car, house, land, trips, as the people waiting stared holes into her eyes and her forehead.
Don’t you want to know what I’m going to do?
he shouted from the drinks area.
He gathered his creamers, went to his closet, hauled out his broom, mop, bucket, spray bottle, pulled them all into his arms with his pop and his notebooks, pencils.
She turned away to fetch pastry, still smiling, thinking about ...
He excused himself to the front of the line, bumped shins with buckets, leaned over the counter to ask the stout girl if there were any more creamers in that box under the counter.
He stopped short, seeing she’d returned to earth.
He glared over the top of his glasses down his nose at the girl in the black glasses whose eyes just came to the top of the cash register.
He wore a yellow shirt, the same as she, red paper cap.
She smelled like makeup, he thought.
He smells like urine, he imagined her thinking.
The plump had returned to her cheeks, her eyes sunken, lips blue, not enough blood to keep everything running and rosy.
You ... are a shithead!
She screamed and her face glowed bright, her freckles pulsed like brake lights in traffic, her fists flat against her sides reached to her waist, no farther. She seemed to stand on tiptoes.
No, not at all, she smelled like gladioli perfume. He changed his mind.
You don’t even want it! Why do people like you get everything!
The people in line avoided eye contact, studied the floor, looked toward the door as