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Whispers in Kastoria

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Thanasis Laskaris was sitting in the old office of President Katsaros, with Angelos Tsamis, Chrysanthos Fotios Samaras and around twenty other men, members of the Post-Delegationist Alliance and representatives of the Citizens’ Councils that were formed in and around Kastoria. The majority of them were writing in their bloc notes what Tsamis and Laskaris were proposing for the first All-Citizens’ Council that will convene in Kastoria in the weekend.

“So, dear colleagues, the main goal of the council will be the adoption of the Post-Delegationist constitution, followed by the election of a warden of the people and discussions regarding the status of Tyrrhenia in the RDTO, support for our friends in Boliatur, in Yujin and in the Eastern Cape,” said Tsamis as he noted with a marker all the proposals on a large panel in front of the seated people.

“There could be resistance against the new constitution. We don’t know what Raptis has in plan, as he left for Iordanopolis and frankly, we should be ready for anything coming from him as I find it strange that he resigned so easily.” Someone from behind the room raised and said, gesticulating with his hands.

“That is why we need to adopt the constitution as quick as possible. It will give us legitimacy,” said Thanasis Laskaris as he rose from his place and went to the panel. “Regarding the criticism against the constitution, of course there will be some, even if by absurd, everything would be perfect and 100% of the people would support it, I’m sure that Raptis would pay some people to be against it. But what makes us certain that it will pass, is the fact that most of the people that take part in the Citizens’ Councils are people who support it and that is what we base our change on. Maybe some of the critics have understood that the only possible way to save this sinking ship would be to join the councils and be against it, asking for a Carentanian model, but I don’t believe that they would be accepted to represent the smaller councils in the national one. Not this soon at least.”

“And we are also trying to unite the socialist ideals with the Post-Delegationist ones, you will see it if you will read the latest monitor of the academy. We are trying to show the people that Post-Delegationism is the future, the next step in the development towards socialism, so that the people will understand that we are not trying to steal the society they created, as Raptis said, but to reach the last level of improvement, before the fabled communism,” Samaras said entering into the discussion.

“We must also make that military reform as quickly as possible. We also need to have the socialists and the post-delegationists work together to defend their revolutionary societies. As of now, we the Tyrrhenians have another menace, in addition to the foreign capitalists and our old and dying breed that is the royalists: I fear that all those vanguardist socialists that Raptis managed to unite under his name will also fight against us, trying to destroy and to see our projects fail. We must be sure that the Red Guards and the National People’s Army stand with us. I believe we should have them united under a single, white-blue banner, “Tsamis continued.

Right when someone from the back of the room was preparing to say something, a soldier entered the room.

“Excuse me colleagues, Thanasis Laskaris, you are being called by Stratigos Leonidas Paraskevopoulos.”

Thanasis first shared a short glance with Tsamis and Samaras and then went outside the office, following the soldier through the Spartan decorated halls of the People’s Palace, until he reached the office of the Stratigos.
“Colleague Laskaris, I’m glad that you came so quickly and I’m sorry if I interrupted the meeting with the representatives of the smaller citizen councils, but I need some advice…”

“Of course…” said Laskaris as he approached him, both of them standing in front of the window, overlooking the Revolution Square and the argument of a man and a woman who crashed their cars in the middle of the intersection attracted their attention.

“I have two things that I must communicate to you and through you to the rest of the citizen councils,” Said Paraskevopoulos. “First, the reports of the State Security Service state the Raptis tries to get the commanders of the Red Guards to attack Kastoria and to end our little project.”

“So, we finally find out from where the possible aggression will come… We were expecting it to come from the National People’s Army, not from the Guards.”

“Yes, the National People’s Army commanders said that they won’t intervene, but will respect the orders of the legitimate government.”

“It means that we are in a race with Raptis to form a new government.”

“I don’t believe that, colleague Thanasis. The generals said <<legitimate government>>, this means a government in Kastoria. I believe that Raptis already spoke with them and he understands that only a government in Kastoria can be called legitimate. So, he hopes to strike swiftly, if he didn’t plan that, I believe…” Paraskevopoulos was interrupted by Laskaris.

“He would have already declared a government in Iordanopolis, but declaring that government would have meant a start of a civil war. He hopes to quickly crush us without great resistance. He must be stopped and the commanders arrested,” said Laskaris as he opened the window, the sounds of a passing tram and the cars flooding the room. From time to time, parts of the words from the argument of the drivers who had that accident could still be heard. Laskaris took out two cigarettes and gave Paraskevopoulos one.

“The second one is a report coming from Ionia,” the Stratigos continued as he lighted his cigarette. “It seemed that they didn’t like that the people start to think for themselves and start to ask for more and more right and a more just world. They just arrested the majority of the socialist MPs. Also, the State Security Service said that they also received reports of a hunt taking place in Ionia, where the socialists and the communists are hunted by the Ethnarch’s henchmen.”

“Sadly, there is nothing we can do…” said Laskaris as he took a puff from the cigarette. “As long as we have no viable constitution, no organization yet, we must simply look at what is happening as simple spectators. Until the All-Citizens’ Council is formed, we must simply wait and hope that the whole world doesn’t go to hell by then…” said Laskaris finishing is cigarette.
 

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Alexandros Raptis was sitting the conference room of the town hall of the city of Iordanopolis, with the commanders of the 4[SUP]th[/SUP] Red Guards Division “Sophia Doxiadis” and the mayor of Iordanopolis. The picture of Agapios Iordanos was still hanging on the wall above the chair where Raptis was seated.

“Stratigos Apostolos said that the 34[SUP]th[/SUP] Infantry Division would support us, but he has his hands tied right now, as there is no government and one being formed outside Kastoria would be seen as an illegal one by the population,” said Stratigos Panagopoulos, a very tall man that was seated near Raptis. In front of him, the mayor of Iordanopolis was nervously nodding.

“We need to declare the creation of a government when we are in Kastoria. That will make the supportive commanders of the National People’s Army officially joining us to end this chaos and bring order to this country.” Alexandros Raptis slammed the table with his fist as he ended the sentence. The thundering sound made the mayor to startle.

“We are expecting to move on to Kastoria as soon as possible. We will keep the number of people knowing about this minimal. We don’t even need to occupy the whole city and fight Paraskevopoulos. It is necessary just for you, comrade to be in the first tank that enters the city, with a list of names. When they will past the city boundaries, we will signal the generals that the legal government was formed and that they need to act. We can then easily retreat from the city and wait for the whole army to storm it…”

“Comrade, a convoy has stopped in the square in front of the building,” said an officer that was standing near the window, interrupting Panagopoulos. Raptis and the general went and looked outside. Because of the late hour, even the street lights were turned off and only the silhouettes of cars being stopped in front of the building, surrounded by the empty plaza could be seen.

“I’ve asked for an escort to come for us and take us back to the base, there are still many things to prepare, if we want to start the march of victory, to Kastoria, before that congress of the traitors takes place, by tomorrow evening,” said Panagopoulos as he continued to look outside the window.

“Hm… you’re right. I believe they came to escort you back to base then,” said Raptis as he returned to the conference table and took a cigarette out of a packet. As he was preparing to light a match, some strange sounds were coming from the halls. It first sounded as a shout, but it was followed by a fading snort. The men in the room could start hearing steps approaching the office, from the halls, many men, more than twenty approaching them. An officer that was close to the door took out his pistol from the holster and armed it, standing prepared, as the noises of the steps were approaching more and more. The whole moment didn’t probably last more than a few seconds, but for some it looked like an eternity.

The door was smashed by the shoulder of a man in black uniform. As it forcibly open, the door hit the officer with the pistol, making him to lose his equilibrium and dropped the gun. In the room entered more than fifteen men in black uniforms and their brand new AT-54 assault rifles ready. The men that were in the office froze. They couldn’t believe that such a thing could be happening. Raptis’ mind was working hard, processing what is taking place around him, as he couldn’t understand and he couldn’t accept that so much work to reinstate peace and order into this country was wasted by the presence of those men. His mind then started wondering, how easier it would have been if he would have been a simple peasant or a worker, an easier life, a happier one maybe. He returned back to reality only when the commanding officer of the men targeting them presented himself.

“My name is Kommisarios Ariston Petrakis, commissar of the Revolutionary Insurrectionary Army and a colleague in the Citizen’s Council of Iordanopolis. Alexandros Raptis, you and your men here are under arrest for plotting to destroy the state of the Tyrrhenians, for attempts to destroy the Tyrrhenian people, for right-wing deviationism, power abuse and betrayal. The rest of you,” he said looking around the office to the other men, “you are under arrest for betrayal and complicity to the aforementioned crimes,” said the commissar, a tall, blonde man, looking sternly with his glacial ashy eyes to the other men.

“Fucking traitors!” shouted one of the officers as he took his pistol, trying to target commissar Petrakis. He couldn’t even reach the holster as the AT-54 guns started to shoot. The thundering sounds of more than ten assault rifles flooded the room, followed by the smell of blood and cordite. The post-delegationist soldiers stormed the room immobilizing the other men and arresting them.

“They are to be sent to Kastoria. Let colleague Stratigos Paraskevopoulos take care of them,” said Petrakis as his men were taking the prisoners out of the building and getting them into the cars. “Leave general Panagopoulos here in the city, the committee of the citizen’s council and of the Revolutionary Insurrectionary Army will like to have a talk with him and teach him a thing or two about the power of the people,” he said smiling mockingly to the prisoners. “Check everything in the building. I want to find out what links do those traitors have with the National People’s Army and with other officers of the Red Guards,” he continued as he was returning to the town hall.
 
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