I Became Stalin chapter 282

I became Stalin chapter 282

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[This week’s chart number one is… It’s also Christmas. A Christmas Carol took first place. Billy Holiday sings, ‘All I want in Christmas is You’.]

[I don’t want much for Christmas

There’s only one thing I need

I don’t care about the gifts…

… Make my dream come true

All I want in Christmas~ Is you]

1 on the Billboard chart, ‘All I want in Christmas is You.’

Carol, sung by famous jazz singer Billy Holiday with her unique youthful and brittle voice, boasted a paradoxical beauty, perhaps because of the upbeat rhythm.

Listening to the lyrics, it was close to a love song that lovers sang long to see, but it could be interpreted in two ways in line with the situation of the times that hundreds of thousands of young people around the world were sent to the military.

‘Come back, for Christmas!’

Our soldiers who are someone’s father, someone’s husband, someone’s son. What a holiday and what a happy Christmas without them!

It is unknown whether Billy Holiday had taken such considerations into account when releasing the song, but a large number of the public sang carols in hopes that their son and husband would return from the battlefield.

It became fashionable because of its addictive and upbeat melodies, and thanks to Billie Holiday’s explosive singing ability, but at some point the song began to be appropriated as an anti-war song.

“This song should be banned! This song of pessimism, spreading anti-American ideology is extremely dangerous and will corrode our great America from within!”

McCarthy, as usual, screamed in frenzy that this was a communist plot, that black-reds plotted to take over America, but that couldn’t stop people who didn’t care from humming carols.

Even people who didn’t usually hate McCarthy seemed fed up with his behavior of driving even Carol into a seditionist.

“Damn it, as McCarthy said, if this is a Soviet mastermind, one thing is certain.

“Well? what is that?”

“Those bastards, that one song is really well made.”

* * *

Meanwhile, the storm of anti-warism that is sweeping the United States was growing its weight class in other places as well.

An event was being prepared near Montgomery, Alabama, where Congressman John Lenin was born, and now it has become the “No.

The state government was terrified to see what the Communists and blacks were doing in hordes, and tried to suppress them, but it couldn’t even stop them from doing “good things.”

Backed by the massive support of organized workers and an enormous amount of money from unknown sources, the Communist Party of America organized a new business.

“Thank you! Thank you.”

Lenin, who has now become a national star, grabbed the microphone while receiving applause from the modest venue. Hundreds of people in the small building were silent all at once to hear his voice pouring out like a storm, as profound as he was giving a speech.

“first… I would like to thank all of you who have gathered here. It was entirely thanks to your support that this project was able to progress like this.”

“Wow!”

“Well, do you have something to say? character… Enter the band!”

Young people of all ages, skin colors, and genders, who had been sitting crawling in the front row, got up and rushed to the stage where Lenin was standing.

Each of them holding a musical instrument seemed bewildered as they did not know that so many people would come, but their eyes were shining brightly.

“One, two, three… !”

“Internal-Advanced again under the national flag!!!!”

Instruments of all tones were played, and the present-day Soviet national anthem, the Song International of the proletariat around the world, began to resound.

Looking at each other with unbearable laughter, the teenagers played and sang a jazz-styled International.

Behind them, a banner began to slowly descend.

Above the mark of the American Communist Party were the names of all these businesses in red letters.

Initially planned and distributed in the Soviet Union, this project was aimed at providing free music education to young people.

Poverty, delinquency The youth had little to do. This is especially true in countries such as the United States that lack public education and other infrastructure. Tired teachers who didn’t care much about their students paid no attention to what their students were doing outside of school.

As a result, students gradually became entangled in crimes such as theft and violence. Teenagers, whose crimes have become a way of life, end up living that way and fall into a pit of prison or drug addiction.

The   project was designed to break that yoke. Teenagers have nowhere to go? Then come to our center!

In the United States alone, hundreds of small centers have been established, centered around the strong communist party, and nearly 1,000 around the world. Three or three young people who felt attracted to being able to learn music without paying a penny flocked to them, and the centers grew explosively.

In addition to international, various small groups played a variety of music, mainly jazz, and after a few songs, the small concert was over. John Lenin clapped and stepped onto the podium.

“How is it! Wasn’t the performance of our futures wonderful? Once again, thank you for your strong applause!!”

“hurray! hurray! Wow!”

“cool! cool!”

The children, who had just finished playing, all stood up and greeted the audience quite nicely. Lenin looked at them with delighted eyes and, after a long period of applause from the audience, took the microphone again.

“Yes, everyone. Your support has been reborn as such wonderful and beautiful music. We have brought in one person to tell you about the performance of our business. Sheriff?”

“Ah, yes… .”

A white sheriff stood up from a seat in the front corner, bewildered. People burst into laughter at his face as if asking who I am and where I am here.

“on… Hey, thank you for inviting me here… The congressman asked me to tell you that   is having a positive impact in our state of Alabama, especially in this Montgomery neighborhood.”

It probably wouldn’t have come out without it, but anyway, even stubborn white supremacists and anti-communists recognized this project.

“Since the start of the project, juvenile crime has rapidly decreased, and it can be said that it has contributed greatly to maintaining public order in the city.”

It seemed very ironic that it was used for communist propaganda, but the sheriff shook his head and nodded.

The state government and police authorities, who used to grind and watch over the teeth of the Communist Party, had no choice but to acquiesce to the project as they saw a sharp drop in juvenile crime as the center was built, and the eyes of children who were likely to become criminals later on if they looked at them. .

Even shaking hands with John Lenin, the Sheriff seemed to be very upset, but trying not to show it.

“Heh heh heh, thank you for shining this place.”

“haha… That… Then I have another schedule. .”

The back view of the sheriff as they exited the venue in the Burinake Center with their assistants looked so much fun. Did you hate being with dirty black people or redheads who are likely to carry something red?

But Lenin had a smile on his face.

Because what I’m doing now is something my friends wouldn’t particularly like if they knew about it. With the smile of the hider, he said to the people.

“And… Some musicians, moved by the efforts of our young comrades, have agreed to join us at the upcoming music festival near Alabama, folks.”

“Five… ?”

Everyone, except for a few key executives of the local party, looked surprised. Of course, the executives who had been carrying out this work from the beginning nodded happily.

“some… Well… Would you call it recoil? Finding the site was a little difficult because of the reactionary disturbance, but fortunately we were able to find a site for the event about 25 miles (40 km) southeast of here in Montgomery.”

At the expression of recoil, people burst into laughter once more. Lenin, with a humorous expression on his face, continued his presentation with it or not. After all, Hoover’s knapweeds should have been formally included, but somehow they did not have any power against the Communist Party.

“It’s called Hardaway. So I decided to name the event a Hardaway Festival… Hmmm, please don’t blame me for my naming sense too much hahahahaha.”

“good! Good!”

“Thank you! We, the Communist Party, hope that peace will come to this world through music. freedom! Peace! Equality!!!”

With the enthusiasm of the people, Lenin chanted the slogan now most famous among black Americans.

Freedom, peace, equality.

The new world I’ve been longing for. People wanted to find a better new world through songs.

* * *

“Ah, Comrade Secretary General. That… victory in India. The brigadier general who was appointed as the deputy commander and commanded the establishment of the operation and led the armored unit… .”

I waved my hand.

“I’m not the kind of person who reports on trivial things like what a Brigadier did, Kruglov.”

“Sorry, I’m sorry, Comrade General… .”

“So, let’s make that friend a warden now.”

“Yes? Oh, I see!”

There are 30,000 Americans alone! Thirty thousand people!

Now, the Indian Revolutionary Army was holding the lifeline of MacArthur, an American politician. During the Vietnam War, the total number of US prisoners of war (POW) and Missing in Action (MIA) was around 5,000.

In actual history of the Pacific War, the Japanese captured approximately 30,000 US POWs during the long war. In comparison, tens of thousands of people were besieged in this one battle and made on the verge of surrender was of great value.

“we… You are holding MacArthur’s fire*. If we want to make MacArthur scream, we can *grab the egg.”

Everyone laughed when I pretended to scream ridiculously as I clenched my fists.

“Isn’t it okay to give a special treat to the friend who ripped it off?”

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