I am helping spin up a discord server for anarchists/anticapitalists/antifascists/etc to discuss anarchist philosophy, resources, mutual aid, make mutual aid requests, and network and promote their art or blogs or whatever.
See you there (:
Rules of the server:
“We are anarcho-syndicalists on the shop floor, green anarchists in the woods, social anarchists in our communities, individualists when you catch us alone, anarcho-communists when there’s something to share, insurrectionists when we strike a blow”
Discord photo by N.O. Bonzo
Welcome to our discord community! This is an area for the discussion of anarchist/anticapitalist/antifascist/etc ideas and resources, as well as a sanctuary for like-minded individuals to have fun, network, make friends, and just generally have a good time with one another regardless of geographic distance. We ask that you abide by, and contribute to the sensible evolution of these guidelines, during your time with us:
1. Maintain effective operational security.
Your own level of OpSec is entirely up to you depending on what you want to reveal about yourself, but it is recommend that you do not use photos of your face, reveal your geographic area, post photos with original metadata (especially if you've taken the photo with your phone), etc.
2. No racism, transphobia, homophobia, sexism, antisemitism, ableism, or any other harmful -ism or phobia that paints unique individuals of whatever ethnic background, ability, gender identity, or sexual orientation with a broad brush.
3. No state propaganda.
Don't confuse anarcho-communism with the CCP, USSR, DPRK, etc.
4. Do not discuss any illegal activities.
Discord is not an encrypted channel. Maintain security culture to protect yourself and your comrades if you have ever been involved in illegal direct action. This is not a place to share your communiques.
5. No trolling.
Razzing each other or whatever is fine, but this is not the place for trolling.
6. Kill the cop in your head.
Do not police each other. Recognize that people are not entirely defined by their mistakes and are capable of re-evaluation and change. This is a place to learn and grow together, not to cancel each other (except in special and extreme cases where ostracization is necessary).
![Man covered in brown liquid: "What the [expletive]? You little [expletive]!"
Inner monologue of the kid in the Captain America mask the man was talking to: "It was diesel fuel. Mixed with some things Frank had scavenged from the trash, to thicken it, help it adhere to surface. A recipe for homemade napalm."
Kid speaking: "Lucilla and Martinus Gainnelli. I don't wanna hear their screams anymore. I just wanna hear yours."](https://files.mastodon.social/media_attachments/files/114/321/228/097/159/411/original/ec94955ade37aeef.jpg "Man covered in brown liquid: \"What the [expletive]? You little [expletive]!\"
Inner monologue of the kid in the Captain America mask the man was talking to: \"It was diesel fuel. Mixed with some things Frank had scavenged from the trash, to thicken it, help it adhere to surface. A recipe for homemade napalm.\"
Kid speaking: \"Lucilla and Martinus Gainnelli. I don't wanna hear their screams anymore. I just wanna hear yours.\"")
![[Man Screaming in pain after the kid sprayed a spray can with a lit lighter in front of it on him, causing him to become covered in flames]
Inner monologue of the kid in the Captain America mask as the man runs out of the building, onto the street screaming in pain, passing by people who simply ignore him: "You could hear the screams for blocks. And, again, all all the windows closed. All the blinds came down. Again, everyone looked away."](https://files.mastodon.social/media_attachments/files/114/321/228/450/137/308/original/f950fd8056b660c1.jpg "[Man Screaming in pain after the kid sprayed a spray can with a lit lighter in front of it on him, causing him to become covered in flames]
Inner monologue of the kid in the Captain America mask as the man runs out of the building, onto the street screaming in pain, passing by people who simply ignore him: \"You could hear the screams for blocks. And, again, all all the windows closed. All the blinds came down. Again, everyone looked away.\"")
