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 | | Such colleagues have been patronised by historians, but Francis Wheen dispenses with them all: Michael Bakunin, in particular, is exposed as a charlatan, Frederick Lassalle as a creep to the Prussian monarchy, HM Hyndman, founder of the British Social Democratic Federation, as a plagiarist and bore. |
 | | I am reviewing a book by a friend and colleague, and should beware of hyperbole and puff, so I can only say that this is a marvellous book which combines years of voracious reading with the stylish writing and polemical wit which Francis Wheen regularly showers on readers of the Guardian. |
 | | Wheen wishes such critics, who include Tony Blair, would read the Economic and Philosophical Manuscripts which Marx wrote when he was 26 in 1844 and which 'reveal the workings of a ceaselessly inquisitive, subtle and undogmatic mind.' Was Marx a morose recluse, trapped in the library of the British Museum? |
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