Who is Emma Goldman

Emma Goldman (1869–1940) was an anarchist political activist and writer. She played a pivotal role in the development of anarchist political philosophy in North America and Europe in the first half of the 20th century.

Born in Kaunas, Russian Empire (now Lithuania), to a Jewish family, Goldman emigrated to the United States in 1885. Attracted to anarchism after the Chicago Haymarket affair, Goldman became a writer and a renowned lecturer on anarchist philosophy, women's rights, and social issues, attracting crowds of thousands. She and anarchist writer Alexander Berkman, her lover and lifelong friend, planned to assassinate industrialist and financier Henry Clay Frick as an act of propaganda of the deed. Frick survived the attempt on his life in 1892, and Berkman was sentenced t...
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Unknownleadere: if voting changed anything, they'd make it illegal --emma goldman
Retro_gent: "look what you made us do!" is an old trope of the american left. it was emma goldman's response the assassination of president mckinley.
Agtgibson: kropotkin mentions anabaptists in "mutual aid". don't see them in william godwin or emma goldman. think this is going to be a new wee genealogy for me to trace down. radical reformation in anarchist thought.
Logarhailcrom: here's a portrait of emma goldman i did over 10 years ago now.
Ruffphilip: emma goldman, drumming-up support for the spanish anarchists, at a may day rally in hyde park, london, 1937.
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Ballade Of The Midnight Forest
 by Andrew Lang

Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,
Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;
The west wind breathes upon them, pure and cold,
And wolves still dread Diana roaming free
In secret woodland with her company.
'Tis thought the peasants' hovels know her rite
When now the wolds are bathed in silver light,
And first the moonrise breaks the dusky grey,
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