I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained

I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained

22/09/2025
10/10/2025

I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.

I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained
I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained

“I saw that publishing all over the world was deeply constrained by self-censorship, economics, and political censorship, while the military-industrial complex was growing at a tremendous rate, and the amount of information that it was collecting about all of us vastly exceeded the public imagination.” Thus spoke Julian Assange, a name both feared and revered, a herald of truth and a symbol of defiance in the age of information. His words are not mere lamentation, but a cry from the depths of modern history—a warning to those who would live blind within the illusion of freedom. For in this declaration lies the essence of an ancient struggle: the eternal war between truth and power, between those who seek to speak light and those who dwell in shadow.

In ancient days, truth was guarded by kings, priests, and empires, who feared that if the people saw too clearly, their rule would crumble. Yet even then, there were those who broke the silence—prophets, philosophers, and poets who risked life and limb to unveil what was hidden. Socrates drank the hemlock for speaking truth against the state; Galileo was silenced for declaring that the earth moves. The ancient guardians of power have merely changed their robes. Today, they wear the garments of corporations and states, draped in technology and bureaucracy. The military-industrial complex, of which Assange speaks, is but the new empire of control—an empire that no longer shackles the body, but binds the mind with data, secrecy, and fear.

Assange saw what few dared to see: that information—the very lifeblood of democracy—had become both weapon and currency. The press, once the voice of the people, now whispers under the weight of money and ideology. Self-censorship, born not of law but of fear, has become the silent tyrant of our age. Men and women who call themselves journalists bow before the unseen hand of economic interest or political favor, and thus the truth withers, unspoken. The public imagination, dulled by entertainment and noise, cannot fathom the scope of its own surveillance, nor the machinery that hums behind the veil of daily life.

Yet history has always belonged to those who dared to reveal the unseen. Consider the story of Daniel Ellsberg, who in 1971 released the Pentagon Papers, unveiling the hidden crimes and deceptions of the Vietnam War. The government branded him a traitor, yet the conscience of the world called him brave. So too, centuries earlier, did prophets stand against kings, proclaiming that truth belongs not to the palace but to the people. In every age, those who expose corruption walk the edge of exile and death. Assange stands among them—a figure of both controversy and courage, condemned by those whose secrets he unearthed, yet honored by those who still believe that transparency is the soul of justice.

But beyond politics lies a greater lesson. Assange’s words teach that ignorance is not innocence. To look away from the machinery of deceit is to consent to its operation. When the citizen ceases to question, when the artist ceases to imagine, when the journalist ceases to speak—freedom itself begins to die. The tools of control grow not through violence alone, but through our silence, our complacency, our surrender to comfort. As the public imagination shrinks, tyranny expands to fill its place. The chains of this age are invisible, made not of iron but of information withheld.

O seekers of wisdom, awaken your imagination, for it is the first weapon against falsehood. Do not believe that censorship exists only in distant lands; it begins wherever fear restrains the tongue or profit clouds the pen. Question the story you are told. Seek truth even when it is inconvenient, for truth alone can cleanse the poisoned well of civilization. Remember that power grows monstrous in darkness, and only knowledge, shared freely, can break its hold.

Let this be your guiding star: truth is the duty of the free, and imagination the fire that sustains that duty. Dare to see beyond the surface of the world. Read deeply, listen carefully, and speak courageously. For as Assange warns, there are forces that collect the stories of our lives while concealing their own. But if enough hearts choose to imagine a freer world—and enough voices choose to tell the truth—then even the vast machinery of secrecy will falter. For no empire, however mighty, can outlast the light of human imagination, awakened and unafraid.

Julian Assange
Julian Assange

Australian - Activist Born: July 3, 1971

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