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Class Struggle: Down with the Local Tyrants, Redistribute the Land.

2007/11/19 15:13:40

My schedule this week is completely packed. Tomorrow's market commentary will be in the evening, and I'll also need to make a business trip later, so please forgive me if some things aren't attended to.

A few quick words. Today was all about waging class struggle — giving those big local tyrants represented by China Shen(hua) and Petro(China) a good beating, and then letting theme stocks like Olympics, VC, and military stocks strut around.

This is actually quite normal. This ID has heard that in the male ape-man's ED world, the world's number one brand is Indian God Oil. Chinese God Oil probably has a bit too much water content, so it needs some squeezing first to become a qualified product. On this point, male ape-men should understand better than this ID, so this ID won't dare to discuss God Oil in male ape-man territory.

But in class struggle, there are always times when the tyrant Hu Hansan comes back. In any case, the pattern of theme junk stocks and China-prefix God Oils taking turns raising the flag will be hard to change for a while — this constitutes the most basic alternating flag-raising between two major camps.

Technically, the broader market's 5-minute consolidation continues, so just keep operating according to hub oscillation rules. Of course, the significance of the index is continuously declining, so you can decide your operations based on the charts of specific sectors.

Harmony has never fallen from the sky. Harmony can ultimately only be the result of class struggle. Class conciliation will never produce harmony.

Down with the local tyrants, redistribute the land; then Hu Hansan comes back again. Endless cycles — the world has always been this way. Fear it, and you still have the world. Don't fear it, and you still have the world. The world is just the world — what does harmony have to do with anything?

In a so-called harmonious world, those who oppose harmony become heretics, and thus there are classes, and thus there is struggle.

Whether the world is harmonious or not isn't important. The world's importance lies in only one point: regardless of whether reality is bloody, reality is reality — it cannot be decorated. Any decoration will ultimately become history's punchline.

The most magnificent shroud still wraps nothing but a corpse. Of course, corpses can be used for human-flesh char siu bao. Apologies — these aren't this ID's words. That was said by Shi Nai'an before he became a corpse. If you have any objections, go whip his corpse — though the prerequisite is that he hasn't already been made into human-flesh char siu bao.

The above is a mixture of market commentary and tonight's post. If you're not used to this style and have an adverse reaction to it, please forgive me — this ID does not write harmonious articles.

Truly great writing has never been harmonious.

"In general, when things are uneven, they cry out. Plants and trees make no sound, but the wind stirs them to cry; water makes no sound, but the wind churns it to cry. When it leaps, something agitates it; when it rushes, something blocks it; when it boils, something heats it. Metal and stone make no sound, but when struck they ring. It is the same with people and their words."

Only disharmony produces true writing.

No post tonight.

Signing off, see you later.