The Russian Revolution arrived with days of delay to the Spanish press. Not a cover that week, or in the whole month. In the Spain of mustache kings, casino lords and anarchists with hand pumps, Russia was a distant thing. Now the revolution is one hundred years old and something must have life to continue killing it. Although you do not know if what you have to kill is the revolutionary or the Russian. It is disturbing that Lenin is still there, an eternal corpse in the Red Square, visited daily by hundreds of people.

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