| Ex[p]loiting Murder       A human being, distinguished moreover 
              as the Chief Executive of this nation, lies bleeding in Buffalo 
              from homicidal wounds inflicted upon him, and with his life trembling 
              in the scales. Does his pitiful plight evoke compassion from the 
              Capitalist Class of the land? Does his dire condition, perchance, 
              as much as chasten the habitual ribald-ruffianism of the capitalist 
              press? Or does it, if but for a moment, turn the minds of both that 
              class and its mouth-piece from its everyday dishonorable pursuits? 
              Just the reverse: the one and the other are exploiting murder.Straddling the cruelly wounded, blood-stained 
              body of President McKinley, the obscene capitalist press, acting 
              for the obscene Capitalist Class, puts its obscene trumpet to its 
              obscene mouth, and brays its obscene language into the air: Every 
              capitalist, whose mill is a death trap to his employees; every expansionist 
              capitalist, whose hands are red with the blood of innocent men, 
              slaughtered because they prefer death to slavery; the whole rabble-rout 
              that clung to Depew, when he cracked ghastly jokes at the corpses 
              of seven employees burnt to death by the Company’s negligence in 
              the New York Central Railroad Tunnel; every capitalist whose miners 
              are periodically blown up into tatters by mine explosions; every 
              capitalist whose fraudulent failures and fraudulent fires bring 
              devastation into the homes of the people; every capitalist whose 
              adulterated food saps the life of the masses;—the whole cormorant 
              crew sees in the misfortune that befell the President only their 
              chance to exploit murder. The howl they are raising against Socialism 
              and Socialists, the news they are forging on the subject, is the 
              means to their contemplated end.
 The thief, detected, will cry “Stop 
              thief!” But his purpose is to escape: the cry is not intended to 
              afford him a longer lease for his thieving practises, least of all 
              to afford him a freer hand. With the anti-Socialist howl, now set 
              up by the capitalist press, it is otherwise. The cry is meant to 
              give the thrice-convicted Capitalist Class increased opportunities, 
              increased freedom, increased facilities to ply its nefarious practices. 
              It is meant to raise a dust under which this gentry may continue 
              their criminal practices with impunity. It is meant to rid the Capitalist 
              Class of its dreaded foe, the Socialist Labor Party. In short, it 
              is an a[t]tempt to exploit crime in the interest of crime.
 Nor does the stupidity of the idea 
              extenuate the act. On the contrary. The idea that, in this 20th 
              Century, the Cause of Human Redemption from the criminal yoke of 
              Capitalism could be stayed by an increase of capitalist crime and 
              cruelty, can have for its effect only the hastening of its downfall.
 “Speed the day!” is the cry of the 
              human race.
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