Nikita Khrushchev, Soviet Premier after Joseph Stalin, decided in 1955 that the country should celebrate their national political philosophy, communism. He chose as the day, April 22, Vladimir Lenin’s birthday, a tribute to the founder of the Soviet Union.
When environmentalists decided that the Earth deserved a day of celebration in 1970, they could have picked any day of the year, as no one knows the exact day date of the Earth’s birthday. They chose Lenin’s birthday, just as Khrushchev had done. Was this just a coincidence? I think not.
http://www.capitalismmagazine.com/index.php?news=3382
These enviroloonies are confusing the hell out of me.
I don’t remember this Earth Day until a few years ago. We have to go and clean up the town up the road from the base this year. Yeah. Well at least we are having a BBQ afterward. Even the military is participating this year.
When is Private Property Rights Day? I must have missed it.
At least, James Cameron’s Avatar is coming out on DVD on Lenin’s birthday as well. Wow! I can’t wait! /HEAVY sarcasm!!!>
F*!k Gaylord Nelson, Lenin, Stalin, Khrushchev and all their fellow travelers.
Failed warnings of doom do not deter new ones..........ain’t that the ever lovin truth
Happy (Lenin’s B)earthday?
I’ll bet Obama will be celebrating comrade Lenin’s first day on Earth.
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The socialists need to do something about that volcano!
Vladimir Lenin
Владимир Ильич Ленин
Chairman of the Council of Peoples Commissars
In office: November 8, 1917 January 21, 1924
Born April 22, 1870
Died January 21, 1924
Political party Bolshevik Party
Profession Politician, revolutionary
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vladimir_Lenin
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The very first Earth Day on Lenin's 100th birthday? --yeah, it's a "coincidence". LOL!
http://www.mochinet.com/poets/service/index.cgi?ListTitles=Bar-Room%20Ballads&Poem=18
They closed the Tomb, and then they threw it open as before.
And there was Lenin, stiff and still, a symbol and a sign,
And rancid races come to thrill and wonder at his Shrine;
And hold the thought: if Lenin rot the Soviets will decay;
And there he sleeps and calm he keeps his watch and ward for aye.
Yet if you pass that frame of glass, peer closely at his phiz,
So stern and firm it mocks the worm, it looks like wax . . . and is.
They tell you he’s a mummy - don’t you make that bright mistake:
I tell you - he’s a dummy; aye, a fiction and a fake.
This eye beheld the bloody bomb that bashed him on the bean.
I heard the crash, I saw the flash, yet . . . there he lies serene.
And by the roar that rocked the Tomb I ask: how could that be?
But if you doubt that deed of doom, just go yourself and see.
You think I’m mad, or drunk, or both . . . Well, I don’t care a damn:
I tell you this: their Lenin is a waxen, show-case SHAM.