Prince Pyotr Alexeyevich Kropotkin was born in 1842 and breathed his last in 1921. Kropotkin was a Russian noble. He was educated for army and at the age of twenty he became a military officer in Siberia.

Kropotkin’s great interest in science developed from his military training which he received to get a job. This moulded his life in future. He had a scientific mind and devoted his time and energy to the study of books on science.

As a military officer in Siberia Kropotkin got ample opportunity for geographical survey and expedition. Thus his shift from military service to geo­graphical survey and expeditions enriched the subject profoundly. He contributed many articles to different journals.

Peter Kropotkin was a man of different mentality and attitude. His stay in military service could not satisfy his academic and intellectual requirements and desires and after serving several years he relinquished the job, and entered the University of St. Petersburg in 1867. His vast knowledge in geography brought for him the post of secretary of Geographical Society.

Even this vital administrative post could not detain him for long time. He moved to radical political movements. In 1872, Peter Kropotkin joined the International Workingmen’s Association. Later on he was deeply involved in subversive and anarchical activities. This led him to imprisonment in 1874.

He escaped from prison in 1876 and went to England. The England of the second half of eighteenth century was the centre of revolutionary activities, although she never experienced any revolution.

He also travelled to Switzerland and Paris. While in Paris he was again arrested by the French government in 1883. Released from prison in 1886 he went to England and settled there. While in exile, Kropotkin gave lectures and published widely on anarchism and geography. He returned to Russia after the Russian Revolution in 1917 but was disappointed by the Bolshevik state. The rest of his life was spent without political activity.

Peter Kropotkin was an evolutionist anarchist. But his evolutionism was more scien­tific than that of his predecessors. He wrote several books on anarchism such as ‘The Place of Anarchy in Socialist Evolution (1886), The Conquest of Bread (1888), Its Philosophy and Ideal (1896)’, ‘The State – Its Part in History (1898)’ and ‘Modern Science and Anarchism (1903)’. His deep interest in science, particularly biology and anthro­pology, opened before him new and enchanting vistas of knowledge and all these inspired him to study biological science with added interest.

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  • LocalOaf [they/them, ze/hir]
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    10 days ago
    whining

    Long day, have to do a bunch of shopping for family, hate doing it, anxious, everything takes forever, lose the list for awhile, have to schlep a bunch of heavy grocery bags, shit car's trunk doesn't hold open anymore, have to wedge it open with a hiking pole every fucking time

    Finally done, see homeless guy panhandling with his dog, looks cold and hungry, give him a couple bucks and some food and paper towels and wet wipes

    About to finally leave, see couple in the parking lot trying to get the last drops out of a jerry can of gas, they ask for some gas money

    Gave my last cash on hand to the guy with the dog

    Say sorry, they say no worries

    "Hey btw, that guy's a scammer, he's always here and goes home to an apartment down the street."

    Well shit, at least I got to pet a nice dog

    Don't get home until like 8:30

    Realize I haven't eaten all day, cranky

    Make a sandwich and take my supplements and pre-workout, finally get to go to the gym

    Don't get done until 2:00am

    Get out to parking lot

    Shit car's fucking frozen shut

    Can't get key in the door

    FUCK

    Security guy shows up making the rounds, sees me trying to thaw the lock with a cigarette lighter

    "Well shit, I left my heat gun in the office. Uh, I have hand warmers?"

    Thanks man

    "Well, good luck!"

    Obviously don't have any, but thanks Paul Blart

    joking sui ref

    Intrusive thought then: "reach for his service weapon and just see what happens"

    brainworms gun-hubris