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“When information about who is or is not a security threat is a product to be sold as readily as information about who buys Harry Potter books on Amazon or who has taken a Caribbean cruise and might enjoy one in Alaska, it changes the values of a culture. Not only does it create an incentive to spy, torture and generate false information but it creates a powerful impetus to perpetuate the fear and sense of peril that created the industry in the first place.”

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Book:The Shock Doctrine: The Rise of Disaster Capitalism
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The Shock Doctrine: The Rise of Disaster Capitalism

Naomi Klein's book delves into the history of economic shock therapy, analyzing how it has been used to advance capitalist policies in the wake of major disasters and conflicts. The book argues that these policies often exacerbate inequality and undermine democracy. more

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Naomi Klein
Naomi Klein

Naomi Klein is a Canadian author and activist recognized for her work on social justice and environmental issues. Born on May 8, 1970, she has authored several influential books that have gained international acclaim. more

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