Chapter 1
The Pedagogy of Intolerance
You will ask if these are the means to use? Believe me, there are no others.
âMara Cagol
The Revolutionary Vocation
The first lesson that the aspiring revolutionary receives is that the world is in danger.
The âchildren of the lightâ are engaged in a fight to the death against the âchildren of the shadows.â The outcome of this battleâhowever steep and painful the road leading to the goalâis already written: society will be cleansed of the âpigsâ1 that infest it. After this, communism can finally be constructed and people will no longer suffer hunger and oppression.
âThe politics on which our conduct was based,â recounts the brigadist Valerio Morucci, âwas revolutionary, and the revolution would have led to a society without conflict. A society without the need for mediation, compromise, or filthy bourgeois politics. A pure politics.â2 Without these certainties you donât find the vocation to become a revolutionary. The Red Brigades conceived revolutionary action as a mission and not as a simple profession to be performed and paid for.
The brigadist Patrizio Peci, arrested on 19 February 1980, accused of being directly or indirectly responsible for seven homicides, seventeen injuries, and dozens of other crimes, states: âIt is obvious that you donât make this choice if you donât believe completely in communism, if you donât believe in the armed struggle as the only way to bring it about, if you donât believe in victory. I had these three certaintiesâŚ. If Iâd not been sure of winning, I wouldnât have continued.â3
To achieve the grand design of a society in which conflicts are banned forever, the Red Brigades have to follow an ongoing training pathway. Their first task is to learn to think differently from the âcommonâ person: the enemies of the proletariat are hidden everywhere. To recognize them, you have to embrace a new vision of the world, enabling you to grasp what others canât see. Evil has to be flushed out, fought, and destroyed because our enemiesâthis is written in a Red Brigades document of 26 November 1972âare âan army of bastards.â4 Only the dialectic method, that of Marx and Engels, gives access to the knowledge of reality. There is only one truth. True brigadists cannot and must not tolerate opinions other than theirs. Those who oppose the revolution are âpigs.â5 They must be killed or disabled for the rest of their lives.
To kill for the revolution is the noblest of gestures, a demonstration of love to humanity awaiting redemption. We read in a Red Brigades document of September 1977: âThe revolution signifies continuity, solidarity, and love.â6 And it is in the name of love that the organization exercises the power of life or death over its enemies. Brigadistsâaccording to the document claiming responsibility for the Labate kidnapping (12 February 1973)âmust shake off their bourgeois morality and understand that the enemy has to be eliminated. Denying it would mean not being able âto distinguish between the violence of the oppressor and that of the slave.â7
The Red Brigades are philanthropists, friends of the people. The brigadist Patrizio Peci is firmly convinced that political violence âis also a question of altruism and generosity: it means risking everything for a cause you believe is just, forgetting personal advantage.â8 The feeling that inspired the brigadist Sergio Segio âwas basically, totally, a feeling of love.â9 âLove and strength,â we read in a Red Brigades document of 26 May 1982, âwill subdue and destroy the imperialist bourgeoisie; we shall build a society free from the slavery of salaried work.â10
But the brigadist is not everyoneâs friend, because those who are against the revolution are enemies of humanity. They are accessories to and responsible for all unhappiness and suffering. This is what Renato Curcio writes to his mother in a letter from prison dated November 1974: âYolanda dearest, mother mine, years have passed since the day on which I set out to encounter lifeâŚ. Seeking my path, I found exploitation, injustice, and oppression. People who handed them out and people who submitted to them. I was one of the latter. And these latter were in the majority. I therefore understood that my history was their history, that my future was their futureâŚ. What more can I say? My enemies are the enemies of humanity and of intelligence, those who have built and still build their monstrous fortunes on the material and intellectual misery of the people. Theirs is the hand that has banged shut the door of my cell.â11
The world is divided into two. On one side the oppressors of humanity, on the other the avengers. This is why âwe have to kick the bossesâ asses, after kicking those of some work colleagues; we have to kill the team leaders one by one; we have to kill the department heads, workshop heads, and all toadies.â Brigadists have to âorganize teams for lynching scabs and managers; the struggle continues without respite: strikes, thrashings, and beatings; violent struggles,â12 until it is clear that âthose who intervene to stop the workersâ struggle and their interests are our enemies and as such must be struck down!â13
And yet violence is never a choice. The Red Brigades are forced to violence by circumstances. They kill because the âimperialist system of the multinationals,â14 âsociety,â the âmeans of production,â the âcapitalist state,â âimperialist technological fascismâ15 leave them no alternative. In other cases the formulas are even more abstract. It is âthe antagonistic contradiction with the general system of economic, political, and cultural exploitationâ16 that means the enemy has to die.
For the Red Brigades, society is always âready to explode.â17 The conviction that the revolution is imminent gives an extraordinary emotive charge to gnostic activists. This certainty enables them to cope with even the most dramatic consequences of the armed struggle, such as the death of oneâs fighting comrades, prison, or separation from the family, dictated by the choice of going underground.
The brigadist is convinced that everything is possible. Happiness is around the corner. The world might live in abundance, but the âsystem,â explains the brigadist Margherita Cagol, in a letter of 1969 to her mother, stops this. Society oppresses us; it ârapesâ our lives continuously. We are never free, even when we think we are. Happiness is an illusion. Itâs the fruit of the manipulation of minds that âthe systemâ uses to guarantee its own survival. The world has to be destroyed to be totally re-created. Those who donât fight to bring down society are guilty of a crime against humanity. Itâs the ârejection of everythingâ18 that characterizes the militants of the ultra-left terrorist groups. The world is described as a âfierce monster,â inhabited by âvampires.â19 The brigadists feel deprived of everything. Oppressed, humiliated, and degraded, they move in a âspectralâ landscape from which every gleam of humanity has disappeared.
In the words of Cagol to her mother:
Milan is a great experience for me. At first sight this big city seemed full of light and attractions, but now it seems like a fierce monster that devours everything that is natural, human, and essential in life. There is barbarity in Milan, the true face of the society we live inâŚ. This society does violence to us all the time, taking away anything that could emancipate us or make us really feel what we are (it makes it impossible to cultivate a family, to cultivate ourselves, our needs, it represses us on a psychological, physiological, and ethical level, it manipulates our needs, our information, etc., etc.). This society has to be changed by a profound revolutionary processâŚ. When I think that all this could be easily remedied (remember I said to you last year that, by using modern technology in the production process, it would be possible to pay 10 billion people the American average wage?) if we no longer had political systems like the European or American ones. But we now have the opportunity to change this society and it would be criminal (toward humanity) not to exploit it. We must do everything possible to change this system, because this is the profound meaning of our existence. These things are not impossible, you know, Mama. They are serious and difficult things that are really worth doingâŚ. Life is too important to waste or fritter away in stupid chatter or squabbles. Every minute is vital.20
The Red Brigades document in which the catastrophic-radical concept of history is expressed most fully is Gocce di sole nella cittĂ degli spettri (Drops of Sun in the City of Ghosts), written by Renato Curcio and Alberto Franceschini in 1982. The world, they write, has become a âtotal factory.â Men are engulfed by the shadows and wander around like âghosts,â swallowed up by capital âthat suffocates and kills everything.â21 Egoism triumphs. There are no longer any spaces for freedom. The most elementary needs are trampled on. Capital has taken over bodies and minds. No one, except the Red Brigades, is aware of this, because the âsystemâ plays with its victims. Reality is just a show; happiness is self-deception. A happy person is a person who does not see. Only the Red Brigades know, see, and live. All the others are caught up in a ânonlife.â A new social formation has been formed, called âcomputerized metropolises.â Itâs a âhuge pris...