Blasphemy

Nelson Mandela turning in his grave.

Thomas Jefferson turning in his.

Trotsky rocking the stone above his tomb.

Turf heaving over Ramsay Macdonald.

What is this...
Night of the living dead?
A zombie flick?
Judgement day?
The Resurrection?
End Of The World?

No *sigh*. It is just 2004. Orwell prematurely miscalculated by 20 years.