Fidel Castro and The People's Toilet Paper

Mack Hall

"Your attitude’s been noticed, comrade, oh, yes, it has!
Your attitude’s been noticed, you know!"

-- Block warden to Yuri in Doctor Zhivago

Cuba, which in 1959 was violently changed from an oppressive thug-ocracy into, well, another oppressive thug-ocracy, only with longer speeches and more efficient firing-squads, is currently suffering from a shortage of toilet paper.

The shortage of premium wipe might be explained by the publication of Fidel Castro’s latest book, a 339-page Fidel Castro dictionary from which scholars may choose Fidel Castro’s favorite words and Fidel Castro’s favorite phrases in order to think and write the way Fidel Castro and the Fidel Castro government want them to.

No word yet on whether the phrase "died of a heart attack while trying to escape an end-of-life counseling center" is in Fidel Castro’s latest gift to civilization and scholarship.

Considering that no one has actually seen El Comandante in some three years, "ghost-written" might be an entry.

When Samuel Johnson wrote and published his dictionary in the 18th century he had to find and court subscribers to fund it. Dictators suffer no such problems; they simply wave a clean, work-free, manicured finger and say something like "So let it be written. So let it be done."

While there is enough paper to print El Comandante’s All-About-Me dictionary (it’s going to be a best seller – or else), there isn’t enough paper for certain delicate biological purposes.

According to the Communist government, Cuba’s economic problems are not due to central planning but because of three hurricanes. And, as we know, that evil, evil fiend President Bush and his minion Dick Cheney, who rips the wings off garden fairies, generated hurricanes that wiped out (so to speak) Cuba’s supplies of toilet paper. Bwahahahahaha!

According to a Fidel Castro official on Fidel Castro radio, "…at the end of the year there will be an important importation of toilet paper."

And your grandparents were excited about finding oranges and bananas in their Christmas stockings during the Great Depression. Imagine little Carmen or little Juan on (The Working People’s Inclusive and Sensitive Winter Festival) morning this year: "Mama! Papa! Look! Santa Claus left me a roll of toilet paper! I am so happy!"

"Yes, little Juan," papa will say, "Give thanks for the brilliant economic leadership of our beloved El Comandante Fidel Castro that our poor but proud toiling Socialist workers’ and peasants’ family has a roll of toilet paper for (The Working People’s Inclusive and Sensitive Winter Festival)."

Cuba, rich in arable land, imports 60% of its food thanks to the agricultural expertise of El Comandante and his mini-me, Raul. However, mayonnaise, barbecue sauce and canned squid have been reduced in price. Hmmmm, boy, there’s nothing that says Christmas dinner like canned squid. Stock up, everyone!

As for that toilet paper shortage, I have a suggestion: the thoughts of Marx, Mao, Lenin, and Engels. All over Fidel Castro’s Cuba there are Fidel Castro schools and Fidel Castro libraries containing the collected works of the propagators of one of the 19th century’s more cockroachy ideas, Communism. Millions and millions of people have died because of the evils dreamed up and then published by Marx, Mao, Lenin, Engels, and other scribbling vermin. A fitting conclusion to this macabre experiment in human extermination would be to let the survivors wipe away (ahem) the horrors with the mad ravings of the mass murderers. One of Fidel’s printed speeches alone ought to last through a bad run of diarrhea. Gotta watch that canned squid, eh?

Aren’t you glad that you live in a free country flag@whitehouse.gov where there is plenty of good food and toilet paper, and where informants and block wardens flag@whitehouse.gov don’t report you to Dear Leader flag@whitehouse.gov for thoughts and speech flag@whitehouse.gov not approved of flag@whitehouse.gov?