Quentin Lewis has given us an interesting, painstakingly researched to the point of head-scratching impressively-obsessively detailed, study of Marx’s penchant for cigars. Full draft here. The text even berates him a little for supporting this vile capitalist habit. Ha, as if individual contradictions are not a part of all individual mechanisms for self-reproduction – next we’ll have to give up coffee, or cocaine, or mobile phones because they are produced in exploitative ways. Oh, wait, yeah, that IS necessary, but will it happen, or is it better to work on the overthrow of this vile capitalist system that sells rotten blood-stained things as necessities to us from cradle to grave, with many of them explicitly designed to put us there (the grave I mean, killing us all more or less swiftly for profit through alcohol, or overwork). Even the puritans will die of righteousness in this obscene system. But that’s not the point. Here I just wanted to note, and promote, the curiosity of this detailed text on Marx shopping.