When I was 14 years old I discovered for the first time the concept of the "dark web", where all the scary evil things happen like hiring hitmen and trading contraband, and I downloaded Tor and read guides about accessing the onion network, and I visited it for the first time. And, what I didn't know was that a lot of fringe politics goes on there. A lot of paranoids who will only talk politics on darknets. And it's fascinating because a lot of mutually hostile ideologies share space: communists and direct-action anarchists are posting their manifestos alongside Nazis and conspiracy theorists, ultra-reactionary border militias in the U.S. are arranging their affairs alongside Islamic fundamentalist recruiters. It all seemed extremely serious to me when I was 14. Really none of them need to be on darknets, they are not doing anything at all. But I thought, 'oh god... this it!' And I came across a manifesto, the Revolutionary Catechism, thinking it was some secret, underworld thing that you only spoke about in hushed whispers, and, under the impression it was written very recently, about today.
IT FUCKED ME UP. ITS OPENS WITH THE LINE
"The revolutionary is a doomed man. He has no personal interests, no business affairs, no emotions, no attachments, no property, and no name. Everything in him is wholly absorbed in the single thought and the single passion for revolution."
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"The revolutionary is a dedicated man, merciless toward the State and toward the educated classes; and he can expect no mercy from them. Between him and them there exists, declared or concealed, a relentless and irreconcilable war to the death. He must accustom himself to torture."
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"Tyrannical toward himself, he must be tyrannical toward others. All the gentle and enervating sentiments of kinship, love, friendship, gratitude, and even honor, must be suppressed in him and give place to the cold and single-minded passion for revolution. For him, there exists only one pleasure, on consolation, one reward, one satisfaction – the success of the revolution. Night and day he must have but one thought, one aim – merciless destruction."
I was like, FUCK. HOLY SHIT. I'M NOT READY TO BE A REVOLUTIONARY, LMAOOOO.
It's funny. Anyway, little Sergey Nechayev, my boy, I love him. This text has so profoundly affected my consciousness, probably always for the worst, because of that early encounter. But now I am an adult I know, you know, he was mostly talking out of his ass. He was the only one in the nihilist crowd who was 'tyrannical toward himself' and all that. Everyone else lived together, looked after each other, loved each other, shared resources, broke each other out of prison, protected each other, etc... And, while little Nechayev ended up in prison for murdering another nihilist, the perfectly un-tyrannical and sentimental remainder of the Nardonaya Volya murdered the Tsar! They offered to break him out of prison, and he refused. But this was almost an every day occurance for them, they had so deeply infiltrated the prison system, they were always breaking people out. He wanted to suffer, and die a revolutionary, I think, this was what he lived for. He was that sort of militant, you know... Being a revolutionary was more important than the revolution, which is not carried out by "revolutionaries."
Anyway, if it's so wrong, why 5 stars? Especially considering its misogynist convulsions and so on. Well, other than my personal fondness towards it, and towards little Nechayev, there are a few reasons. First, in its historical period it provided a sort of focus point for the nihilists who would go on to completely ignore it. That's kind of fascinatng. It's also a very early articulation of an absolute nihilism, without any utopian (or strategic) positivity, which is of imperative importance. The most important quote occuring in any text occurs in this text, that is:
"Our task is terrible, total, universal, and merciless destruction."
ohhff!! Has it ever been expressed so clearly? All nihilist theory begins and ends with this sentence. And this is the essential thesis of the pamphlet - the conclusion is perfect, its the argument thats silly. Anyway, there is also the alternate readings, as in, with the material realities we know too well held in mind, that revolutionaries are not professional dedicated revolution 'experts' like Nechayev, but the product of miserable material conditions, doesn't the sentence "the revolutionary is a doomed [woman]. [She] has ... no emotions, no attachments, no property, and no name" - become so profoundly sad? and so profoundly true? That, in being forced into revolt, we lose everything? And yet, how profoundly liberatory - because isn't the point to abolish attchments, property, names... the limits of Capital? As the revolutionary loses her property, her name, her attachments, all property, names, and attachments are lost, the whole system of values crumbles, and finally... ah... well, perhaps.
Thank you, Sergey Nechayev.