Thomas Sankara, political leader of Burkina Faso in the 1980s, was born on December 21, 1949 in Yako, a northern town in the Upper Volta (today Burkina Faso) of French West Africa. He was the son of a Mossi mother and a Peul father, and personified the diversity of the Burkinabè people of the area. In his adolescence, Sankara witnessed the country’s independence from France in 1960 and the repressive and volatile nature of the regimes that ruled throughout the 1960s and 1970s.
From 1970 to 1973, Sankara attended the military academy of Antsirabe in Madagascar where he trained to be an army officer. In 1974, as a young lieutenant in the Upper Volta army, he fought in a border war with Mali and returned home a hero. Sankara then studied in France and later in Morocco, where he met Blaise Compaoré and other civilian students from Upper Volta who later organized leftist organizations in the country. While commanding the Commando Training Center in the city of Pô in 1976, Thomas Sankara grew in popularity by urging his soldiers to help civilians with their work tasks. He additionally played guitar at community gatherings with a local band, Pô Missiles.
Throughout the 1970s, Sankara increasingly adopted leftist politics. He organized the Communist Officers Group in the army and attended meetings of various leftist parties, unions, and student groups, usually in civilian clothes.
In 1981, Sankara briefly served as the Secretary of State for Information under the newly formed Military Committee for Reform and Military Progress (CMRPN). This was a group of officers who had recently seized power. In April 1982, he resigned his post and denounced the CMRPM. When another military coup placed the Council for the People’s Safety in power, Sankara was subsequently appointed prime minister in 1983 but was quickly dismissed and placed under house arrest, causing a popular uprising.
On August 4, 1983, Blaise Compaoré orchestrated the “August Revolution,” or a coup d’état against the Council for the People’s Safety. The new regime which called itself the National Council for the Revolution (CNR) made 34-year-old Thomas Sankara president. As president, Sankara sought to end corruption, promote reforestation, avert famine, support women’s rights, develop rural areas, and prioritize education and healthcare. He renamed the country ‘Burkina Faso,’ meaning, “the republic of honorable people.”
On October 15, 1987, Thomas Sankara was killed with twelve other officials in a coup d’état instigated by Blaise Compaoré, his former political ally. He was 37 at the time of his death.
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image-to-image generators are honestly the most fun to fuck with out of all things in the AI wave
here’s a Lea-fied version of my favorite photo taken of me IRL
Warthunder is praxis. I dont make the rules
It’s crazy how Drake moistly gets hate for acting feminine or goofy instead of being a groomer
Americans are so lost in the sauce
The only moments I feel serenity are those brief stretches of time where for one reason or another ships start having to sail around the Horn of Africa again
6 weeks of being vegan and counting.
I’m really glad french fries are vegan.
As my marriage gets closer, I’m finding my emotions becoming increasingly lovestruck. It’s a surreal feeling to know you aren’t entirely alone and have found someone who willingly wants to share their life with you. We’ve been through a lot with the two of us being involved in local politics back in Guatemala. There have been many threats and intimidations made against us but we persevered.
She’s already attractive through her headstrong personality and looks that make every head in the room turn, but the compassion she shows towards others is what made my feelings for her strongest.
She dedicated a lot of time helping out the local lgbt community and sheltering kids and teens who had been abused and/or abandoned by their families. One time right-wingers threatened to burn down the homeless shelter after hearing some gay teens were staying there. She took one of my rifles and spent the night with me guarding the shelter in case they came. That was the moment I knew I loved her. Very few people are willing to put their lives on the line to defend the marginalized. That’s the very definition of a comrade in my book.
I consider myself lucky to have her in my life and to eventually be married to her. We’re a couple of stubborn comrades taking on the capitalists one step at a time and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
Passed my exams and now I can call myself a real chef
I’m mad. I got a PIP at work because I wasn’t talking enough in slack and I didn’t close enough tickets in Jira. except my team had barely started using jira in the time period they considered - a convenient cutoff because a couple of days later I started filing my own tickets to assign to other people on my team and started opening and closing smaller tickets myself. over the time period they were looking at, I closed a comparable number of tickets with everyone else on my team. at no point did anyone communicate these metrics to either me or my team - it feels like the metrics were derived posthoc.
my manager’s manager’s reply is that I’ll have no trouble meeting these expectations because I was well clear of them in the month that followed the time period they looked at. but they’re punishing me for things I had no way of knowing they wanted specific benchmarks on. what was communicated to me was that they cared about the work I was reporting on a status tracking tool and I reported everything there! my deliverables aren’t even in question - everyone agrees I did extremely important work at a very high level of thoroughness and quality.
they’re trying to punish me for taking too much sick leave due to migraines but they can’t say that because we have unlimited sick leave. god I fucking wish we had a union. I did everything they asked and they just changed the benchmarks to make a case against me. they keep saying I’m super valued and they think I’ll get promoted if I keep up what I’m doing and in the same breath they pull this shit.
Guy who thinks being a leftist means choosing a side on the sino-soviet split (and Stalin v. Trotsky) and then going online to argue those positions
Every time a post on here links to Reddit, the preview displays only as “Blocked” for me and for one sweet moment, I can imagine a world without that website
“Gosh it’s so late and dark out, it’s got to be like midnight right?”
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it’s 8pm
I HATE THE
ANTICHRISTWINTERI HATE THE
ANTICHRISTWINTER“Do you condemn the antisemitism of the left?”
“Do you mean how some Jewish leftists, upon joining left-wing groups, are sometimes quizzed on if they support or condemn the crimes of Israel, and the members of the group would not be asking them that if they were not Jewish? Yeah, I agree, that is a pretty shitty and racist thing to do. Oh wait, that isn’t what you’re talking about?”
it is december 21 and stalin saved the world from fascism