I thought I was going to the opulent city of Bologna, with its ancient red-brick palaces, for the funeral of the Italian Communist Party.
Los Angeles is not the only place perturbing the sermons of the preachers of history's end and capitalism's eternal youth.
"What has happened to your 'socialist' France?
Is it going the way of all social-democratic
Four days that fascinated the Soviet people.
The plans painstakingly prepared by the master builders of Maastricht now lie torn to ribbons. The once mighty mark is showing signs of wear under the strain of German reunification.
He came, he threatened, but he didn't conquer. The French Riviera will not be the first important region in Europe to be ruled by neofascists.
From February 6 through February 10, more than 1,700 delegates to the French Communist Party's twenty-fifth congress met in the roofed-over sports stadium at Saint-Ouen, a suburb of Paris.
The rulers of the capitalist world who came to Paris
for the bicentennial celebrations last month were
in a smug mood.
The sorcerer's apprentices could not even stage a
Voici le temps des assassins, the bilingual Algerians could exclaim, echoing Rimbaud, when nearly a year ago, their intellectuals began to be slaughtered by Islamic fundamentalists.