July 12, 2025

How Brazil’s Landless Workers’ Movement emerged from right-wing rule stronger than ever

 

 



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  If you went to a trendy restaurant in são paulo in 2021 or 2022,
you were likely to see the red hat. If you went to Mamba Negra,
the underground rave with DJs visiting from Berlin, or to enough
art gallery openings—in short, if you hung around the country’s
progressive cultural elite—you were likely to see the red hat.
The hat in question is a scarlet baseball cap depicting a man
and a woman emerging from a green map of Brazil. The man
raises a machete high above his head—ready to tend to the crops
or, if you prefer, to go to battle. The image has been the logo of
Brazil’s Movimento dos Trabalhadores Rurais Sem Terra (MST), known in English

as the Landless Workers’ Movement, since shortly after its founding in 1984.
The MST pushes for land redistribution by occupying plots controlled by the
country’s traditional elites or by upstart capitalists profiting from an agricultural
boom. The group depends on an article in the Brazilian Constitution that mandates
that land must fulfil a “social function”; if its members deem that land is

unproductive or being misused, they set up camp and fight
for legal recognition of their settlements. Over four decades,
the MST has become the largest social movement in Latin
America and perhaps in the world. It comprises as many as
2 million people across the country and has been a consistent
presence on the radical left wing of Brazilian politics.
During the presidency of Jair Bolsonaro, from 2019 to
2023, the popularity of the red hat grew. Nearly everyone in the
MST comes from the poor margins of society, and almost all
of its activities are rural—and yet the downtown city kids were
decked out in its gear. “Nah sis,” one person wrote in a tweet.
“That hat is becoming an accessory to wear at the clubs.” The
MST Communications Sector replied to the viral post with a
press release: “Land reform requires the support of all of society.”
The MST was proud to have people wearing its symbols.
“But don’t forget!” the statement continued. “We must also be
committed to supporting the people’s struggle.”


The hat’s proliferation was, in fact, the result
of a carefully laid plan to forge links between the
MST and broader forces in society during a dangerous
period for the Brazilian left. Bolsonaro’s
administration oversaw the rampant destruction
of the rainforest, promoted gun ownership in
the country, and was explicitly hostile toward
the MST. (Bolsonaro’s environmental minister
published a pamphlet suggesting that a pack of
bullets was the solution to both wild boars and
the Landless Workers’ Movement.) During his
presidency, the MST chose to slow down its land
occupations to protect its members. Meanwhile,
it made a tactical alliance with progressive elements
of the urban bourgeoisie and used its existing
encampments to become a major organic
food producer. The strategy worked: By selling
radical attire to the rich and helping to feed the
poor, the MST gained support in the cities.


There is perhaps no organization with a better
reputation among leftists around the world
than the MST. Its admirers will tell you that the
group has managed accomplishments that elude
progressive movements elsewhere: It maintains
a radical approach, pushing for revolution in the
long term while providing food for working-class
Brazilians in the short; it has adapted
to shifting conditions without suffering major
rifts; and it fought to get Luiz Inácio Lula da
Silva, Brazil’s once and current president, out
of prison in 2019 and back into
power, all while keeping its independence
from the ruling Workers’
Party. “We have been very inspired
by the MST as a political and social
movement,” Enzo Camacho, from
the ALPAS Pilipinas, a group that
works to organize the Filipino diaspora
in Berlin, told me. Belén Díaz,
a sociologist and a member of the
left-feminist Bloque Latinoamericano
collective, put it more bluntly:


“The Landless Workers’ Movement
is the most respected social movement in the world.”
In October 2022, the Workers’ Party won back the keys

to the presidential palace and, despite a January 6–like coup
attempt by Bolsonaro and his supporters, Lula took up residence
the following year. With democracy secured and the
reactionaries out of the executive branch, the MST shifted
into a more offensive posture: It began to seize more unused
land and to occupy illegal farms once again. The movement’s
return to its pre-Bolsonaro form seemed to surprise Lula’s
administration, and it generated some mainstream attention.
In 2023, a New York Times headline read “If You Don’t Use
Your Land, These Marxists May Take It.”


Though Bolsonaro was defeated in 2022, his Partido Liberal
won the largest bloc of seats in Congress. Lula must work
with the right-wing forces funded by rich landowners and
rapacious agribusinesses, lest his administration risk impeachment
or abuses of the legal system—such as the crusades
that brought down Dilma Rousseff, the previous left-leaning

president, in 2016 and put Lula himself behind bars in 2018. The Bolsonarista
movement has also continued to use its power, inside official institutions and
on the ground, to target the MST. To deliver for its members in a country of
continental proportions, the MST must nimbly weave between these powerful
contradictory forces. On the one hand, it is being called on to serve as a model
for left-wing organizations around the world. On the other, the forces of national
reaction remain bent on its extermination.


In 2023, the first year of lula’s current term, i attended the mst’s
fourth National Land Reform Fair in São Paulo, held to showcase its
members as well as its products. It was the celebration of an organization
that had, remarkably, seemed to
emerge from the Bolsonaro years
even stronger than it had been before
them. Gilmar Mauro, a longtime member
of the national directorship, told the gathered
press to get used to the MST’s return
to active pressure. “We have to set aside
this idea that there is a good MST and a
bad MST, or that the MST of the past is
not the MST of the present,” Mauro said.
“If you like our food, if you like our organic
rice and our butter and our outreach
to the hungry in the cities, then you have
to understand that everything we have has
come through occupation.”


Mauro and I met later at the offices of
the National Secretariat in São Paulo, next
door to the shop where the MST sells stacks
of its red hats. We sat across a big wooden

table, surrounded by a small library of books in
Portuguese, Spanish, and English. It’s not only
Mauro’s dark red tan, cut off by the sleeves of a
faded blue button-up, that gives him away as a
farmer. He speaks with the rounded twang that’s
common in Brazil’s agricultural interior. He is
from a family of landless farmers, and he rose
through the movement over decades to become
one of its public-facing leaders. Academics in
the United States or Europe who read a lot of
Antonio Gramsci might call Mauro an “organic
intellectual,” someone from the class whose interests
he defends. Members of the MST might
call him that, too, because they also read a lot of
Gramsci in their political education programs.


While precise figures are difficult to come
by, there are hundreds of thousands of families
in the MST. Some live on legalized farms
(assentamentos, or settlements) or on occupied
land (acampamentos, or encampments) that’s
awaiting recognition from the land-reform authorities,
and some are full-time militantes (activists
or militants, as you prefer). Spread across
a country twice the size of the European Union,
they hammer out decisions in group chats and
at periodic meetings that require long bus trips.
Mauro attributes the resilience of the movement
to its organizational structure. A given “political
line” is arrived at democratically, and once a decision
is made, everyone adopts it, even those who
never liked the idea. Paraphrasing the Marxist
theorist Rosa Luxemburg, Mauro explained, “It
is much better for all of us to discuss, plan, and
make a mistake collectively than for each of us to
do the right thing as individuals.”


It was nearly sunset, but Mauro drank an
alarming amount of black coffee as we talked. On
the wall to his left was a picture of the Mexican
revolutionary Emiliano Zapata, and to the right,
a photo of the MST marching against Lula’s imprisonment
in 2018. Outside, a large photo of the
Indigenous rights defender Bruno Pereira and
my friend Dom Phillips, a British
journalist, hung on a wall.


They were murdered while
working together in the Amazon
in 2022, as retribution for
Pereira’s work defending tribes
from illegal land invasions. It is
the kind of violence that stalks
the MST, too.
Jocelda ivone de
Oliveira, 42, does
her best to keep
up with national
and geopolitical
developments. She lives in the
state of Paraná, on one of the
movement’s encampments, and
follows MST debates on her

phone. Sometimes she heads into the local capital, Curitiba, for a meeting. But most of her time is devoted to day-to-day matters at home, deep in Brazil’s agricultural heartland. De Oliveira is on the coordination directorship of her encampment, where more than 1,000 people live on and work the land.


It took me a few hours to get to the site from the nearest city. I had to swerve and tumble on red-dirt streets between tall eucalyptus trees. But the horizon opened after I entered the encampment and made my way down to a little village, where a few dozen small buildings clustered around an intersection. The locals shuffled me into the green shack they had built for visitors—I would be staying there with some teachers—and then de Oliveira came to take me to the school.


“Every day I wake up, make breakfast, take care of my family, and we tend to the encampment,” she told me. “But every day I am worried that we will be forced off this land, that the government will kick us out, and once more we won’t know what to make of our future.”


De Oliveira and I walked up a hill to the encampment’s schoolhouse; it’s now part of the national public education system, which gives it access to state resources. On that day, government officials from the local school district were visiting, and militantes working in MST’s Education Sector served them cake and sweet coffee as they inspected the new PCs in the computer lab. Down the street, the little Mercado Che Guevara, featuring a painting of the Argentine revolutionary, was about to close, and the bar across the road was about to open. At both, you could buy locally produced food, or you could buy mass-produced products brought in from the city.


The encampments have a complex organizational structure. Ideally, responsibilities are assigned based on ability. The Discipline Sector enforces the rules; domestic violence and child abuse, for example, lead to automatic expulsion. Drug use is prohibited, mostly to protect the encampments against accusations of trafficking or criminal activities. The MST requires at least 50 percent women in its national directorship, but in the encampments, the percentage is often higher.
The MST also assigns political tasks. Lula was held in jail in Curitiba, and during each of his 580 days behind bars, the MST sent members to stand in front of the prison, demanding that he be freed. (In 2021, the Supreme Court threw out the corruption charges against him.) During the vigil, the MST set up on-site ideological training, and psychiatrists offered free therapy to the militants and families camped out there.


Many MST members jump at the chance to head to the city for movement activities. Others, used to the quiet life, drag their feet. But the encampment is structured collectively, and some tasks are not optional. “Technically, no one is required to do anything,” a high school geography teacher named Roberto Soares joked as his students polished off a free after-school dinner of chicken and polenta. “Just like no one is required to live on an encampment as part of the MST.”


Even though the group has been here a long time and has formed deep connections with the local community, de Oliveira has reason to worry. Paraná is a major outpost of Bolsonarismo. It is not just that private agribusiness is strong here and that voters are conservative. Paraná was the center of the US-backed and now-discredited anti-corruption crusade that dogged the Workers’ Party for years. The judge who sent Lula to prison, whom the Supreme Court ruled to have acted impartially, immediately joined Bolsonaro’s government in 2019; now he is a senator representing the state. Surviving here has required a delicate, cautious dance around reactionary forces. “What did Bolsonaro want?” de Oliveira asked as we sat near her house one evening. “He wanted a provocation, so he could use it as justification to massacre us. We could not beat him in direct confrontation. So we did the opposite, and we focused on what we do best: producing food.”


This strategy proved crucial during the pandemic, when, despite the agricultural boom that now powers so much of the country’s GDP, thousands of Brazilians began to starve. In response, the MST shipped 7,000 tons of food for distribution in the cities. On this encampment, each family produces subsistence crops—cassava, pumpkin, rice, and beans, for example, alongside a wide selection of fruits and some livestock. But they also cultivate a plot of land for cash crops. With that income, they buy tractors, cars, cell phone plans, and cool sunglasses.


Miriam Barino, a soft-spoken middle-aged woman, oversees the encampment’s subsistence farming. She has children who work at jobs in the city, and her next-door neighbor, Marilda Silva Pereira, has a daughter who works as a chemist in Germany. “I used to be a tenant farmer, but now I don’t have to pay any rent to any landlords,” Barino told me as two residents tended the soil next to her under the low winter sun. She supervises a complicated arrangement of allotments, mapped out in ink on a weathered piece of

paper she showed me in her kitchen. “The way we see it, most people living in the favelas in the cities were kicked off the land when big farmers replaced them with machines,” she told me. “Their place is here.”


Sometimes the MST’s occupations turn into settlements quickly; sometimes they take decades; and sometimes they are judged illegal or dispersed by force. This one in Paraná should work out eventually, if the land-reform authorities can arrive at a suitable government payment to the landowners. But even though the MST moved onto the land 20 years ago, de Oliveira, Barino, and the others remain occupiers, not permanent residents. There is a group on guard at the only entrance from the nearest highway. The day I arrived at the encampment, I had

to identify myself to make it past the five or six people who were sitting there watching the barrier as their big red flag, with the same logo as the hat, flew overhead.


The mst traces its roots to two different movements in Brazilian history. The Ligas Camponesas—or Peasant Leagues, organized by the Brazilian Communist Party in the 1950s—are its most obvious antecedent. After the US-backed coup in 1964, the military dictatorship crushed the Leagues, made up of sharecroppers and other landless workers. The movement also traces its history to parts of the Catholic Church inspired by liberation theology; many of its oldest members have some connection to the Comissão Pastoral da Terra, a rural church group born during the dictatorship. (This dual lineage, to both priests and Marxists, is not uncommon in Brazil: Progressive Catholic factions and former guerrillas made up the early ranks of Lula’s Workers’ Party.)


But in its books and its cadre-formation programs, the MST places itself within a much longer story, one that reaches back to ancient Rome and winds through European feudalism. It sees Brazil’s land struggles as foundational: The country was born as a colony that exported agricultural products, with land awarded to aristocrats in the Portuguese system and kept productive by Indigenous and enslaved people. Hundreds of years later, as the MST sees it, that system remains more or less intact—except that many of the descendants of those workers have been thrown off the land and forced into the poverty and dangers of urban life.


In this account, there are a series of missed opportunities. After the abolition of slavery in 1888, the monarchy provided no reparations to the people who had been working on the farms, and the country never enacted land reform. The MST points to the land distribution programs under President Abraham Lincoln as part of the reason the United States jumped ahead of Latin America—with some major caveats, including the United States’ neglect of formerly enslaved communities and its destruction of Indigenous nations (the movement fiercely defends the recognition of Brazilian tribal lands). Then, in the 20th century, Brazil’s bourgeoisie proved too weak to effectively push for the land reform that would have allowed the country to industrialize. Brazil’s natural resources remained in the hands of a tiny, predatory elite, which was both ruthlessly extractivist and stupidly inefficient.


As a result, Brazil slid into underdevelopment; MST literature emphasizes that it was precisely the push for land reform, by the left-leaning president João “Jango” Goulart, that led the rich to unite behind the US-backed coup in 1964. The military government that followed came up with a plan to distribute small plots to Brazilian families, but powerful landowners blocked its implementation.

Starting in the early 1980s, as the country
began moving toward democracy, landless
workers began agitating for plots to be awarded
to them, especially in the South. Their method
was occupation, and they coalesced into
the MST in January 1984. In 1988, the new
Constitution specified that land could, under
the right conditions, be handed over to families.
Much of the legality and legitimacy of
the MST’s activities hinge on the wording of
Article 186, which establishes the minimum requirements
for private landowners: They must
“make rational and adequate use” of the land
and “preserve the natural environment,” while
complying with all rural and labor regulations;
and the state must pay them if their holdings
are taken away. But just as with protections for
the Amazon and for Indigenous people, these
promises collided with private economic power.
In the absence of additional pressure, officials
at the National Land Reform Institute never
seemed to do anything. For the MST, the solution
was occupation.


During Lula’s first two terms, from 2003 to
2010, the economy surged, thanks in part to commodity
exports to China, only to slow as prices
dropped and the country was consumed by political
crises between 2015 and 2018: Dilma Rousseff
was replaced by Michel Temer, the unelected
pro-business president; Lula was imprisoned;
and by the time Bolsonaro ran in 2018, the good
times were long gone for lower-middle-class
Brazilians. With Bolsonaro’s victory, the wealthy
landowners gained a full-throated supporter in
the presidential palace. João Pedro Stédile, long
the MST’s most prominent intellectual, was surprised
at just how few people—other than the
MST—came out to defend the Workers’ Party
when Lula was imprisoned. “There was a lack of
popular support,” Stédile told me, “because the
workers had already been defeated as a class.”

Paulo Teixeira, Lula’s minister
for agrarian development,
has been given the task of dealing
with both pressure from
the left and attacks from the
right. “This government listens
to social movements, and
we filter,” Teixeira told me late
one night, as he prepared for
a meeting with land-reform
authorities in the capital. He
believes that the MST’s occupations
are a legitimate form
of pressure, but he also doesn’t
think they’re necessary now
that his ministry is pushing forward with land
reform—focusing on distributing public lands
and the land of owners in debt to the state.


There were at least three instances in 2023
in which the MST had gone too far, Teixeira
said—including its occupations of lands owned by a paper
and cellulose company and a state-run agricultural research
corporation. If the movement occupies land that, it turns out,
is being used legally, then the courts will not recognize the
settlement and will order the encampment to disperse. Sometimes
the wrong target is chosen,
and the MST moves on. But the
occupations of a productive company
and of state facilities were more
of an intentional “protest,” Teixeira
explained, though he said he wished
the MST could have made its point
a different way. “Everything that
has been done, all the land reform
that has been carried out, has taken
place within existing legislation and
within the Constitution.”


After Lula’s first two terms as
president, as the Workers’ Party’s
popularity began to wane, some activists (and members)
thought the MST had gotten too close to the government and
publicly left the group. In the dark years of far-right extremism,
however, many came to appreciate the MST’s structure, pragmatism,
and institutional links. Now that Lula is back, MST
leaders complain that well-meaning leftists (including those in
government) tell them that occupations are no longer necessary,
or that the group’s intense focus on radical land reform is
less relevant in an urbanizing country, or that it must find a way
to live alongside major agribusiness rather than try to replace it.
The mst, of course, does not agree. its frente
de Massas, or Mass Front, sector engages in
constant outreach to recruit working-class
Brazilians.


A few hours from Brasília, in the conservative state of Goiás,
a well-known local recruiter known as Frangão, or “Big Chicken,”
had been part of the campaign to do exactly that. By asking around in the community,
he found dozens of people interested in obtaining their own piece of land, and
he assembled a cadre of would-be revolutionaries. I met the women in this group
on the poor outskirts of the state capital, Goiânia.


One morning in March 2023, they woke up very early and, joining a group
that consisted of approximately 600 families, set out to occupy a large farm outside
Goiânia. Packing into cars and vans, they
made their way onto the property and hoisted
the MST flag on a pole made of sugarcane.
They came prepared for months, if not years,
of encampment.


Marlene Pereira de Morães, 65, one of the
new recruits, told me that she had hoped that
the rest of her family could join her on a successful
encampment. They figured they had a
pretty good chance with the property, since its
owner had been convicted of trafficking women
for the sex trade. But the state governor had
other ideas: He had promised in his campaign
that there would be no new “invasions” of private
farmland. He sent in the military police and
used state forces to intimidate many of the families into staying away. Ueber Alves,
an MST lawyer, told me that this tactic is illegal. But when a governor breaks this
kind of law, it’s not clear who is supposed to hold him to account.


De Morães and four other recent MST recruits sat with me as they waited
in judicial limbo to find out whether they would be able to set up their

encampment. Some had farming
experience, and some did not; all of
them had been busy learning about
the MST’s philosophy. “I threw
myself into the movement, body
and soul,” Avelice Pereira de Sousa
told me. “We want to win a piece of
land, and we want a place to grow
and produce and grow old. And
our larger goal, of course, is land
reform across the nation.” Francisca
Rocha Costa, 68, asked me,
very politely, whether they could also record the interview
themselves. Someone had warned them that unscrupulous
journalists might twist their words.


On my last day at her encampment in paraná,
de Oliveira was whiling away the afternoon
with her daughter Heloisa as they chopped
up a pig. As often happens, the conversation
turned to the history of land reform. “It’s
clear that Mao only finally triumphed in the civil war because
he had the support of the peasants, the backing of the
people, against the big landowners,” she said. Her neighbor
Edna Santos, the director of the on-site Education Sector—
meaning she oversees the schools the MST has built and
integrated into the publicly funded national system—joined
in, trying to recall a particular word. “What was it that they
called the type of servitude they had in Russia?” she asked.
“Serfs. Yes, they lived under serfdom, while in China it was
different. They were simply very poor peasants.”
João Pedro Stédile, that had a college degree.”


After a seven-hour drive back across Paraná
toward the Atlantic coast, I met Sara da Lila
Wandenberg dos Santos, the 37-year-old coordinator
of a smaller encampment. She received
a degree in pedagogy from the nearby state
university, paid for by the MST, and then traveled
to São Paulo to attend the Escola Nacional
Florestán Fernandes, the most important of the
MST’s political education schools in the country.
There she took the Latininho, a short course on
the history of social movements offered for activists
from all around Latin America. “They spoke
in Spanish, and all the Brazilians could basically
understand. The other way around would not
have worked,” dos Santos said with a laugh.


While de Oliveira’s encampment is in the
flat and brown middle of the state, dos Santos’s
smaller settlement is located in what is left of
the thick, misty Atlantic rainforest. As you cross
this state, in the relatively developed part of
southeastern Brazil, you can drive on highways
and stop at upscale burger joints at rest areas
that are reminiscent of contemporary Arizona,
or you can take a turn down a long road and
find something closer to the American West 150
years ago—a boomtown powered by illegal land
grabs and whose laws are enforced by cowboys
and hired guns. Dos Santos was looking intently
through her black-framed glasses as we talked in
her apartment, waiting for her daughter to come
home from school and her son to return from
table-tennis practice. If she wants to move up in
the MST, it probably helps that her encampment
won an award for its innovative efforts to recover
the local ecosystem.


“In reality, the process of
formation begins the moment
that people set up an encampment,”
said Geraldo Gasparin,
one of the two members
overseeing the MST’s national
political education program.
“You learn an incredible
amount simply by doing. All
of the old generation have got
white beards,” he added. “Our
job is to train a new generation
of militantes.”


The day I paid a visit to
the political education school
in São Paulo, a group of MST cadres from all
around the country had just finished a course
on woman thinkers—brasileiras like Nise da Silveira,
Vânia Bambirra, and Lélia Gonzalez, who
deserve a place in the canon alongside Brazilian
men. I confessed to Ruth Teresa Rodrigues dos
Santos, a coordinator at the MST warehouse
in Rio de Janeiro, that I hadn’t heard of all the
names before. “Neither had I,” she replied.

“That’s one of the things we intend to change.”


Santos, 55, likes to wear a military cap with the Cuban flag—another one that
the MST sells in shops in the cities. She came to the encampment in 2019, after

a failed attempt to gain recognition for a settlement that was named after the famous
Quilombo dos Palmares, a community in colonial Brazil formed by escaped
enslaved Africans. In addition to helping run
the school, she serves as DJ at the encampment’s
Saturday-night dance parties. “At first
I play gaucho music, but as the night goes
on, we switch to harder electronic music,”
she told me. The concert is held in the “big
tent,” more of a hangar, from whose roof
hang several giant red MST flags and one
rainbow flag that reads “Toda forma de amor é
valida”: All love is valid. “I put that one up,”
she told me proudly.


Interest in the revolutionary mission varies
widely across the movement. There are people
who care mainly about getting their own
plot of land and some peace from the violence
of the city. The MST has a program to teach
members to read and write, modeled on one developed in Cuba, but it is easy to
find members who haven’t gone through it and just want to farm. On the other
hand, anyone who shows particular interests or a particular set of skills is likely to be
nominated for a leadership position or provided with opportunities for further education.


They may get a scholarship to pursue an advanced degree in agronomy or in
teaching, studying part-time at a major university nearby. “If it weren’t for the way
that it had revolutionized education, if not for the way that it also occupied the formal
education system, the MST would not still exist in the way that it does today,”
said Rebecca Tarlau, a professor at Penn State who has written about the MST’s
pedagogy. “Back in 1998 or so, there was not a single leader, except for maybe

João Pedro Stédile, that had a college degree.”
After a seven-hour drive back across Paraná
toward the Atlantic coast, I met Sara da Lila
Wandenberg dos Santos, the 37-year-old coordinator
of a smaller encampment. She received
a degree in pedagogy from the nearby state
university, paid for by the MST, and then traveled
to São Paulo to attend the Escola Nacional
Florestán Fernandes, the most important of the
MST’s political education schools in the country.
There she took the Latininho, a short course on
the history of social movements offered for activists
from all around Latin America. “They spoke
in Spanish, and all the Brazilians could basically
understand. The other way around would not
have worked,” dos Santos said with a laugh.


After lula returned to power, the Bolsonarista right did not wait long to launch a counterattack. Some of its leading politicians quickly opened a parliamentary inquiry into crimes allegedly committed by the MST. For months, it provided a stage for right-wing members of Congress to denounce the social movement.


The commission heard from farmers complaining about their land being taken over and the endless ensuing legal battles. A member of one of these farmers’ families that I spoke with referred to the United States and then immediately asked me not to attribute the quote to him. “This kind of thing would never happen in your country, because you respect the rule of law,” he said. “And you have a law of your own for people who cross the line—how does it go? ‘Go ahead, make my day.’”


I noticed similar comparisons to vigilante justice in the United States throughout my reporting. Waiting to meet with Luciano Lorenzini Zucco, the commission’s president, I sat in the congressman’s office next to a camouflage tactical backpack decorated with the US flag and a Punisher patch, the skull logo often worn by US troops and police. “The right to property is respected in the United States,” Zucco told me once he arrived. “The laws are rigorous and applied if they are broken. Farmers are valued. That’s why we see the US as a model.”


By the end of 2023, the parliamentary inquiry had fizzled out without even producing a final report. But throughout 2024, it had become increasingly clear that the MST was also limited by institutional forces on the left. Though Lula’s government always signals that it is on the side of land reform, the recognition of new settlements has come slower than the MST’s farmers would like. The movement’s leaders understand that Lula has limited resources and little room to maneuver in Congress, but they also complain that he could be doing more. In an interview last year, Stédile said the movement was “really pissed off with government incompetence.”


Over the past 15 years, the movement has relied on its organization and its mass support to flex its political muscle, playing much-needed defense for Brazil’s democracy, saving its citizens from starvation, and connecting the rural poor and urban proletariat in shared struggle. But these achievements, while impressive, are distinct from the radical transformation of landholdings that is its raison d’être.


Once the trend of wearing MST gear had indeed become a trend, it inevitably began to fade. You don’t see the hat as often; it is not as fresh as it once was in edgy downtown spaces. During the height of the anti-Bolsonarista united front, some militants had joked that many of the models and DJs sporting the cap probably had parents who owned big farms that funded their lifestyles. But the movement remains far more popular than it was five or 10 years ago.


There hasn’t exactly been a rightward “vibe shift” among Brazil’s cultural elites—as the rabid support for the anti-dictatorship tearjerker I’m Still Here demonstrated—but the moment is different. While in 2021 and 2022, all hands were on deck for the desperate effort to prevent another authoritarian regime from forming, progressives here spent most of the past year watching a left-of-center government muddling through and making the best of difficult circumstances. At the end of the year, MST candidates won elections across the country.


And then Donald Trump was elected president of the United States. For the past two years, the Bolsonarista movement has made no secret that it sees the Republican as a crucial ally in its quest to retake power. At the beginning of 2025, I sat down again with Gilmar Mauro, now 58. He had just arrived in São Paulo after planting an olive tree dedicated to Palestine on his own farm.


“The United States is an empire in decline, the way we see it, and when empires go into decline, they can become more aggressive,” he told me. Trump, of course, is both the expression of this decline and the vehicle for its accompanying aggression. If he had been in power in 2022, when Bolsonaro launched his violent assault on the presidency, the coup attempt may very well have succeeded. Mauro believes that the new Trump administration will accelerate the climate catastrophe; that it seeks not only to deport migrants but to subject the United States’ remaining foreign workers to conditions approaching those of slavery; that it will attack left-wing governments in the region; and that the right-wing oligarchs who control the world’s Internet will use their platforms to manipulate elections. “Any world leaders with a few working brain cells should be quickly developing alliances to contain these dangerous forces,” he said.

On the domestic front, Mauro rattled off
a series of threats to Brazil’s ecosystem. Lula’s
government has dedicated only a fraction of
the money that’s needed to resolve
pending land-reform claims, he said.
“That doesn’t mean there have not
been advances. There have been.”


He pointed to the battle against the
extreme right as the most important
world-historical task for the Lula administration.
Perhaps the same goes, in recent years, for the MST.

 “The movement has become an organizational force. 

It is now an instrument that can go beyond its central mission.”


On the night of january 10, 2025,
in the city of Tremembé in the
interior of São Paulo State, a
local man showed up at the
Olga Benário MST community,
which was named after the German Brazilian
communist executed by the Nazis. According to
witnesses, he believed that he had purchased a
piece of the land and could use it as he wished.
This is legally impossible—land-reform authorities
had designated this area an assentamento—and
representatives from the movement told him so.
He left and then returned with a group of armed
men. Valdir do Nascimento, 52, stepped forward
to parley. The men opened fire, peppering the
encampment with bullets, residents said.


“Once the shots started, they didn’t stop. It
was one bullet after another. Then I saw a spark
from one of the guns. After that, it was a horror
scene,” said Roseli Ferreira Bernardo, whom everyone
calls Binha. She told me the story outside
of do Nascimento’s house. “I heard my daughter
yell for me, yelling for help. But I turned and I
said, ‘I can’t help. I can’t walk. I can’t walk.’”
Binha had been shot in the foot. Do Nascimento
and another man, Gleison Barbosa de
Carvalho, 28, were killed; four more people were
wounded. The MST has always faced down the
threat of violence. But this attack occurred just
two hours from the largest city in South America,
in a rapidly developing region. Teixeira, the
minister for agrarian development, opened an
investigation and said the attack was the “fruit of
the seeds planted by far-right hate speech.”
The MST responded immediately. It activated
a network of militants in nearby encampments,
progressive allies in the cities, contacts
in the media, movement lawyers, and sympathetic
elected officials.


During my visit that month, the community
was on high alert. Among other reinforcements,
the movement had sent Thalita Carvalho, who
lives in a nearby encampment and had just finished
her overnight watch. Growing up, she had
believed the media portrayal of the MST as a

violent group that invaded and stole property. “Look at me now,” she said, “wearing
boots and with a machete hanging from my belt.” Carvalho spent many years as a
sex worker in the city and was often the victim of violence. She told me this must
have toughened her up. “When I entered the MST, I got in trouble for drinking
and fighting. I calmed down a bit when I learned I could trust everyone,
and they decided to put me on the security team,” she continued,
smiling. “I think I’m the only trans woman in the security corps.”


Over the years, I stayed in contact with the women in Goiás,
those recruited by “Big Chicken” and the Mass Front. After months
of waiting, they received good news: They could return to the land
they had occupied. Things moved quickly, and land-reform authorities
announced that they could permanently settle there. Unlike the
case on Jocelda Ivone de Oliveira’s property, the legal situation on property used
for trafficking was relatively easy to resolve, and Avelice de Sousa soon assumed a
leadership position in a legal settlement. She sent me a photo of her son playing
around a patch of cassava plants that were just beginning to sprout.


“We are back, and we are happy,” she said. “But we’re not done. We want to bring
more people onto the land. Right now, we are digging ourselves a bigger well.” N

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July 10, 2025

The Pilgrimage to Ozzy Osbourne’s Last Gig

 

 Fans gather outside the venue for a farewell concert by Ozzy Osbourne and friends, which was decorated with a giant statue of Osbourne in his prime.

 

They came by the thousands.

They dressed in black, with T-shirts featuring crucifixes, dragons and demons.

They gathered on Saturday in Birmingham, England, to pay their respects to a figure of almost religious significance in the heavy metal world: Ozzy Osbourne, the Prince of Darkness.

Since Osbourne and his bandmates Tony Iommi, Bill Ward and Geezer Butler formed Black Sabbath in Birmingham in 1968, they have been regarded as the fathers of heavy metal.

On Saturday, Osbourne, 76, was at the center of “Back to the Beginning,” a 10-hour concert at the Villa Park soccer stadium that he had said would culminate in Black Sabbath’s final stage appearance.

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Chris Hopkins from Birmingham showing his Black Sabbath tribute tattoo.Credit...Ellie Smith for The New York Times
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Ozzy Osbourne masks.Credit...Ellie Smith for The New York Times
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Two men, a woman and two boys pose for the camera. Four are wearing Ozzy Osbourne T-shirts and one of the boys wears a denim vest.
Anshul Doshi, center with beard, who lives in England, and an entourage that traveled from India for the concert.Credit...Ellie Smith for The New York Times

This was not his first announcement of a retirement from touring or live performance, but this time, he seems to have meant it. In recent years, the singer has had a string of health issues, including Parkinson’s disease. He told a radio station in February that he could no longer walk. Many fans at the sold-out show on Saturday said they would be happy if he just made it onstage, even if he didn’t sing.

So when, at about 9 p.m., Osbourne appeared rising up from beneath the stage, sitting on a black throne topped with an ornamental bat and accented by a pair shiny skulls, one on each armrest, the crowd roared.

“Are you ready?” Osbourne shouted, then tore into a set of five songs he had released as a solo artist, including his 1980 debut single, “Crazy Train.”

As he performed, Osbourne goaded the crowd, making silly faces and gesturing for the audience to clap to the beat. At one point, he activated a water gun next to his throne, and soaked the first few rows of fans.

The crowd’s response to the music and antics was joyful, and Osbourne seemed overwhelmed after so long out of the spotlight. “I’ve been laid up for six years,” he said: “Thank you from the bottom of my heart.”

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A long line of people, many in shorts and T-shirts, heading toward the entrance to the concert.
Crowds lining up to enter Villa Park for the heavy metal concert.Credit...Ellie Smith for The New York Times

The solo performance was just an appetizer before a full-scale Black Sabbath reunion, which capped a whole day of tributes from some of the most famous names in hard rock. Guns N’ Roses, Metallica, Slayer and others all paid tribute to Black Sabbath and worked covers of the band’s hits into their sets. From afternoon until night, the crowd threw devil horns, moshing and headbanging.

In the days leading up to the gig, Osbourne’s fans had crisscrossed Birmingham to take photos in front of sights associated with the singer, including his childhood home.

Osbourne, who comes from a working-class family and once labored in a slaughterhouse, grew up in tiny rowhouse just a few minutes’ walk from the stadium.

On Saturday morning, as fans posed for selfies outside the house’s front door, its current occupant, Nazish Mahfooz, 32, arrived home carrying bags of groceries. Mahfooz, a transport worker, said that her family had told her to charge fans for photos, or at least offer them the chance to give her 20 British pounds (about $27) to walk through the building. But she couldn’t be bothered, Mahfooz said.

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A black-and-white photo shows a street of rowhouses in Birmingham, England.
Fans taking pictures at Ozzy Osbourne’s childhood home.Credit...Ellie Smith for The New York Times

Instead, she hung an Osbourne T-shirt in a downstairs window to add something to the visitors’ photos. “You have this stereotype of rock fans as not nice,” Mahfooz said, “but, honestly, it’s been really good.”

In interviews around the stadium, fans said they had traveled from Argentina, Canada, Denmark, India, the United Arab Emirates and the United States for the concert — and some had maxed out their credit cards to be there.

Kelly Clark, 56, a photographer from Nova Scotia, Canada, said that Osbourne’s music had been the soundtrack to her life. Though she had seen him many times before, this trip had special significance, she said, because she planned to spread some of the ashes of her Osbourne-loving goddaughter in the stadium. Clark said her goddaughter had died in a car accident in 2023, but she would have wanted to be at the show.

Nearby, Rigmor Nikander, a heavily pregnant wedding planner from Copenhagen, stood with her hands clasped to her belly. A few years ago, her fiancé introduced her to Black Sabbath, she said, and now she is hooked. “If it’s a boy, we’ll call him Ozzy,” Nikander said.

Not all the fans had come from far afield. Tash Patel, 55, a graphic designer, said he had grown up near the stadium and first saw Osbourne in the late 1970s, when the singer walked into his father’s convenience store, “stark bollock naked,” looking to buy some alcohol. “It was a time when Ozzy was off his face a lot on drink and drugs,” Patel said.

Patel said he was trying not to drink too much himself on Saturday so that he would remember the concert. But it was a party, after all. “I’ve already had five pints. I’m trying to pace myself,” he said.

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A cardboard box of programs for “Back to the Beginning.”
This was not the first time Osbourne has announced a retirement from live performance. But this time, he seems to mean it.Credit...Ellie Smith for The New York Times

And it was more of a marathon than a sprint. The first band, Mastodon, came on at 1 p.m. Several hours later, there was a drum battle featuring members of Blink 182, the Red Hot Chili Peppers and Tool. The acts were interspersed with video messages from a surprising range of celebrities, including Dolly Parton and Elton John.

It was not until about 10 p.m. that huge screens at the front of the stadium began showing clips of Black Sabbath performing in its prime.

Then, from behind a sign onstage reading “Back to the Beginning,” the band’s original members suddenly appeared, together for the first time since 2005, with Osbourne sitting once again on his bat throne. The group launched into “War Pigs,” a doomy antiwar anthem from 1970. “Generals gathered in their masses,” Osbourne wailed: “Just like witches at black masses.” The crowd, 45,000 strong, wailed along.

The band played a short four-song set, ending with a rapid rendition of “Paranoid.” “God bless you all!,” Osbourne shouted. Then, as fireworks exploded overhead, and the stage rotated to take Osbourne out of view, the emotional crowd chanted his name: “Oz-zy! Oz-zy! Oz-zy!”

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A man and woman pose in front of a Black Sabbath mural.
Fans posing for a photo near Villa Park before the concert.Credit...Ellie Smith for The New York

 

The Ruthless Ambition of Stephen Miller

 

 

 

Stephen Miller was livid. It was a couple of months after Donald Trump’s inauguration, and Mr. Miller, a senior White House adviser, believed that the federal government was not doing nearly enough to stem the tide of illegal immigration into the United States. In a relentless round of meetings, phone calls and emails, he reached deep into the federal bureaucracy and, according to a former Department of Homeland Security official, berated mid- and low-level bureaucrats inside the department. To keep their jobs, he told the officials, they needed to enforce a new policy that punished the families of undocumented immigrants by forcibly separating parents from their children.

Mr. Miller’s demands, however, went unmet. That’s because he was issuing them back in 2017, and the homeland security secretary, John Kelly, had issued his own edict to D.H.S. officials: If Mr. Miller ordered them to do something, they were to refuse, unless Mr. Kelly, the only one of the two men who’d been confirmed by the U.S. Senate to run the department, agreed to the order.

Flash forward eight years, to this past May, when Mr. Miller, still livid and now the White House deputy chief of staff, paid a visit to the Washington headquarters of Immigration and Customs Enforcement, where he berated officials for not deporting nearly enough immigrants. He told the officials that rather than develop target lists of gang members and violent criminals, they should just go to Home Depots, where day laborers gather to be hired, or to 7-Eleven convenience stores and arrest the undocumented immigrants they find there.

This time, the officials did what Mr. Miller said. ICE greatly stepped up its enforcement operations, raiding restaurants, farms and work sites across the country, with arrests sometimes climbing to more than 2,000 a day. In early June, after an ICE raid in the Westlake neighborhood of Los Angeles triggered protests, Mr. Trump deployed several thousand National Guard troops and Marines to the city, over the objection of Gov. Gavin Newsom.

The crisis, from the immigration raids that sparked the protests to the militarized response that tried to put the protests down, was almost entirely of Mr. Miller’s making. And it served as a testament to the remarkable position he now occupies in Mr. Trump’s Washington. Kristi Noem, the homeland security secretary, who reportedly accompanied Mr. Miller on his visit to ICE headquarters, seems to defer to him. “It’s really Stephen running D.H.S.,” a Trump adviser said. The attorney general, Pam Bondi, is so focused on preparing for and appearing on Fox News that she has essentially ceded control of the Department of Justice to Mr. Miller, making him, according to the conservative legal scholar Edward Whelan, “the de facto attorney general.” And in a White House where the chief of staff, Susie Wiles, is not well versed or terribly interested in policy — “She’s producing a reality TV show every day,” another Trump adviser said, “and it’s pretty amazing, right?” — Mr. Miller is typically the final word.

There is much truth to the conventional wisdom that the biggest difference between the first and second Trump presidencies is that, in the second iteration, Mr. Trump is unrestrained. The same is true of Mr. Miller. He has emerged as Mr. Trump’s most powerful, and empowered, adviser. With the passage of the big policy bill, ICE will have an even bigger budget to execute Mr. Miller’s vision and, in effect, serve as his own private army. Moreover, his influence extends beyond immigration to the battles the Trump administration is fighting on higher education, transgender rights, discrimination law and foreign policy.

Mr. Miller, 39, is both a committed ideologue and a ruthless bureaucratic operator — and he has cast himself as the only person capable of fully carrying out Mr. Trump’s radical policy vision. “Stephen Miller translates Trump’s instinctual politics into a coherent ideological program,” Christopher Rufo, a conservative activist, said, “and he is the man for the moment in the second term.”

Steve Bannon, who served as White House chief strategist in the early days of Mr. Trump’s first presidency, compared Mr. Miller to David Stockman, Ronald Reagan’s budget director who ran roughshod over the cabinet as he sought to slash federal spending. But even the Stockman comparison might not do the 2025 version of Miller justice. “I’m not sure anybody,” Mr. Bannon said of Mr. Miller, “has had this much authority.”

Indeed, at times it can seem as if Mr. Miller is trying to seize the moment as much for himself as for Mr. Trump — promoting a policy vision that is not just more coherent but more radical than the president’s. It’s clear what Mr. Miller’s agenda is. Does Mr. Trump share it?

Mr. Miller’s origin story is, by now, familiar. The son of wealthy Jewish Democrats, he grew up in the early aughts in the liberal enclave of Santa Monica, Calif., where he fashioned himself as a conservative provocateur. Running for student government in high school, he campaigned on the platform that the school’s janitors weren’t doing enough work. (“Am I the only one who is sick and tired of being told to pick up my trash when we have plenty of janitors who are paid to do it for us?” he asked in his campaign speech.)

It was during his formative years that Mr. Miller developed a broader critique of society. He watched the left take over California and, in his view, turn it into a failed state — failures that he believed were directly attributable to immigration. As he explained years later, it was his experience in California that led him to conclude that “mass migration turns politics leftward” and that mass migration was turning the United States into California. “The question from the right, and this is the question that Miller is trying to answer, is whether the country functions as a ratchet that only moves leftward,” said Mr. Rufo, who also grew up in California. “It’s calling into question the basic nature of democracy itself if our democracy only moves leftward.” Mr. Miller didn’t accept that history traveled in such an inevitable arc; rather, history existed on a pendulum, and he made it his mission to swing it back to the right.

After graduating from Duke University, he worked as a Republican aide on Capitol Hill and then, in 2016, joined Mr. Trump’s first presidential campaign as the candidate’s chief (and for a time, only) speechwriter. When Mr. Trump won, Mr. Miller was put in charge of writing the administration’s immigration policy, and he set out to reduce all immigration to the United States, not just illegal border crossings. That proved to be a difficult task.

As with his early thwarted effort to institute a family separation policy, Mr. Miller was frequently stymied. The courts blocked the first version of the Muslim ban — an executive order drafted primarily by him and Mr. Bannon. And while the Supreme Court upheld a subsequent version, Mr. Miller believed it left off numerous countries that should have been included. His efforts to freeze asylum applications, enlist the F.B.I. to conduct immigration raids and turn Guantánamo Bay into a migrant detention facility were all successfully resisted by other government officials who believed they were probably illegal and definitely ill conceived.

While many of his former colleagues cashed in as lobbyists and consultants after Mr. Trump left office, Mr. Miller chose to continue the political fight, starting a group called America First Legal. It was one of several think tanks and policy shops started by former Trump aides, including the Center for Renewing America, founded by the former budget director Russell Vought; the America First Policy Institute, started by the former domestic policy adviser Brooke Rollins; and the Heritage Foundation’s Project 2025, which was run by Paul Dans, who worked in the Office of Personnel Management under Mr. Trump.

What set America First Legal apart was its focus on litigation. “He understood that the lawfare was going to be a central thing,” Mr. Bannon said of Mr. Miller. Modeling America First Legal as the conservative analogue to the American Civil Liberties Union, which sued the first Trump administration 413 times, Mr. Miller used it to launch a fusillade of legal challenges to Biden policies that sought to remedy racial discrimination against minority farmers and minority restaurant workers, support L.G.B.T.Q.+ students and expand voting rights; later, America First Legal filed civil rights complaints against corporations, including IBM and American Airlines, over their diversity practices.

The legal strategy, Mr. Miller explained at the time, was intended to combat the “insidious and explicit discrimination against white Americans, Asian Americans, Indian Americans and Jewish Americans based on their skin color and their ancestry.” Although Mr. Miller recently denounced universal court injunctions against Trump policies as “judicial tyranny,” America First Legal regularly sought, and celebrated, them in its lawsuits against the Biden administration. The group typically filed the suits in the Northern District of Texas, where it knew the cases would be heard by judges nominated by Republican presidents, including Mr. Trump.

After Mr. Trump’s second election victory, Mr. Miller brought with him the lessons he learned during the first administration and the interregnum. When a transition official reached out to Mr. Miller for the names of people he wanted to serve in immigration-related positions at D.H.S., ICE and Customs and Border Protection, Mr. Miller provided them. He also sent over names of people he wanted in posts at the State Department, the Department of Health and Human Services and the Department of Education. As Mr. Miller explained to the transition official, these were positions that might not appear to be related to immigration, but Mr. Miller had learned the hard way that they were. During Mr. Trump’s first administration, officials in those jobs had resisted Mr. Miller’s actions on immigration; now he wanted to make certain that he had his own people in those posts.

Mr. Miller worked closely with Gene Hamilton, the top lawyer at America First Legal who joined the White House as a senior counsel for its first five months before returning to America First Legal, to draft or directly inspire an extraordinary barrage of executive orders. Many dealt with issues that fell under Mr. Miller’s new, expanded remit — including terminating D.E.I. and environmental justice programs across the federal government; proclaiming that the federal government will recognize only two genders, male and female; and rolling back energy-efficiency regulations for certain household appliances, such as shower heads and gas stoves.

A number of the orders also dealt with Mr. Miller’s old hobbyhorse, immigration, including one that purports to end birthright citizenship. But his most audacious immigration move came in the form of a presidential proclamation, which Mr. Trump used to invoke the Alien Enemies Act of 1798 and deport Venezuelan immigrants accused of being members of the Tren de Aragua street gang.

Mr. Miller had discovered the Alien Enemies Act while at America First Legal. Speaking to the podcast hosts Clay Travis and Buck Sexton in 2023, he hailed the statute as something “that’s been on the books since the John Adams administration which allows you to deport any alien age 14 or older without due process if there’s a declared state of incursion, of predatory incursion or invasion from that country.” (Mr. Miller slightly misinterpreted the statute, which specifies that the alien must be both male and above 14 years of age.) Since February, Mr. Miller has used the act to send nearly 140 Venezuelans to a prison in El Salvador without due process. Federal judges have ruled several times that the men were deported illegally, prompting Mr. Miller to argue that the court has “no authority” in the matter.

That strategy reminds me of something a former senior administration official told me in 2019 about Mr. Trump and his aggressive approach to immigration policy. “His constant instinct all the time was: Just do it, and if we get sued, we get sued,” the official said. “To him, it’s all a negotiation. Almost as if the first step is a lawsuit. I guess he thinks that because that’s how business worked for him in the private sector. But federal law is different, and there really isn’t a settling step when you break federal law.” Now in his second term, with Mr. Miller greenlighting this approach and a compliant Supreme Court — which recently curtailed the power of district court judges to issue universal injunctions — seeming to ratify it, Mr. Trump’s contention that federal law isn’t in fact different appears to have been proven correct.

The challenge confronting Mr. Miller, who did not respond to interview requests, is how long he can maintain such power. His longevity in Mr. Trump’s circle is a testament, in many ways, to his ruthlessness and cunning. During Mr. Trump’s first term, Mr. Miller abandoned two old allies — Mr. Bannon, who originally introduced him to Mr. Trump, and Jeff Sessions, his old boss in the Senate — when they fell out of favor with Mr. Trump. Instead, Mr. Miller struck up an alliance with Jared Kushner and Ivanka Trump. He’s notorious for bad-mouthing colleagues to the president. In the leaked Signal chat among Defense Secretary Pete Hegseth, then-National Security Adviser Mike Waltz, C.I.A. Director John Ratcliffe, Vice President JD Vance and several other senior administration officials, it was notable that only Mr. Vance questioned Mr. Trump’s decision to carry out strikes against the Houthis in Yemen. A third Trump adviser said that was because, of the group, only Mr. Vance was elected to his position; the rest serve at the pleasure of the president, which means they could lose their jobs if they contradict Mr. Trump in Mr. Miller’s presence.

At the same time, Mr. Miller is a world-class brown noser. In an administration that puts a premium on sycophancy, he stands out for just how much he sucks up to his boss. “You have been watching the greatest economic master strategy from an American president in history,” Mr. Miller wrote on X shortly after Mr. Trump’s tariff flip-flop in April. Last year, when he was asked on a podcast to name his favorite ’80s action movie, he answered Jean-Claude Van Damme’s “Bloodsport,” an unusual choice — until you realize that Mr. Trump once deemed “Bloodsport” “an incredible, fantastic movie” and that he liked to watch it during flights on his private plane. The transition official told me that while it would overstate things to suggest that the president viewed Mr. Miller as indispensable — since no one in Mr. Trump’s circle ever is — Mr. Miller has been so central to Mr. Trump’s political operation for so long that the president would have a difficult time imagining what it would be like not to have Mr. Miller working for him.

And yet, Mr. Miller’s power could ultimately unravel because of something far more profound than office politics.

Translating Trumpism into a coherent ideological doctrine can be a vexing proposition, as MAGA’s isolationist wing recently experienced with the U.S. airstrikes on Iran. Mr. Miller has done this translation work perhaps better than anyone. At times, he has exhibited the necessary flexibility, rolling with Mr. Trump’s contradictions and flip-flops. During the first Trump administration, Mr. Miller jettisoned his own protectionist stance once it became clear that the administration’s free-traders had the president’s ear. When I asked the third Trump adviser about the foreign policy views of Mr. Miller, who’s reportedly angling to become Mr. Trump’s national security adviser, the adviser said that they were consistent with whatever the president was currently thinking.

Mr. Miller is more obdurate when it comes to domestic policy, particularly immigration. For Mr. Trump’s second term, he has led the president to stake out a series of maximalist positions, from the ICE raids to the use of the Alien Enemies Act to raising the possibility of suspending habeas corpus for people suspected of being undocumented immigrants. Mr. Trump seems to enjoy having Mr. Miller play the heavy on immigration. During his first term, he jokingly told people who urged him to take more moderate stances on immigration that Mr. Miller would never go for them. Last year, he reportedly quipped during a campaign meeting that if it was up to Mr. Miller, the population of the United States would be only 100 million people and they’d all resemble Mr. Miller. The humor, however, underscores something serious: On immigration, Millerism is a more consistent ideology than Trumpism.

While Mr. Miller is an ardent restrictionist, seeking to reduce all immigration to the United States, Mr. Trump has at times backed H-1B visas for skilled foreign workers; created a wait-list for a proposed special visa, called a Trump Gold Card, that wealthy immigrants could buy for $5 million apiece; and expressed regret about the impact ICE raids were having on the agriculture and hospitality industries. Indeed, the backlash to the ICE raids was so great that in early June, Mr. Trump reversed himself and declared the agriculture and hospitality sectors off-limits to that sort of strict immigration enforcement — before, after intense lobbying from Mr. Miller, he reversed himself again. Still, the hiccup was enough to hint at a broader potential rupture, especially if Mr. Miller’s immigration policies continue to prove unpopular. A recent Quinnipiac poll found that 57 percent of Americans disapprove of Mr. Trump’s handling of immigration, once his greatest political strength.

For the moment, though, it seems Mr. Miller and Mr. Trump are aligned — and that means Mr. Miller has achieved a level of success, and satisfaction, that he didn’t dream of during Mr. Trump’s first term. Last year, in another podcast interview with Mr. Travis and Mr. Sexton, Mr. Miller told the two hosts what to expect if Mr. Trump returned to the White House. “You will wake up every morning so excited to get out of bed to see what’s happening on the border, to see what’s happening with immigration enforcement, you’ll set your alarm clock two hours earlier every morning just to get two more hours of daylight to watch the deportation flights happen,” he said. “That’s how excited you’ll be. That’s how wonderful this will be.”

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Jim Shooter, Editor Who ‘Saved the Comics Industry,’ Dies at 73

 

 

 He stands, both arms extended, on a roof with an unusual-looking brick structure behind him. He wears a gray sports jacket, dark pants and a tie.

 

Jim Shooter, a hard-driving giant of a comic-book editor who took the helm at Marvel at the tender age of 27, then spent nearly a decade revolutionizing the way superhero stories are written, drawn and sold, died on Monday at his home in Nyack, N.Y. He was 73.

His son, Ben, confirmed the death but did not specify a cause. Mr. Shooter was diagnosed with esophageal cancer last year.

Powerfully built, with a looming 6-foot 7-inch frame, Mr. Shooter dominated the comic-book world for much of the 1980s, reinvigorating an art form that had been in decline by finding new markets and new readers.

Though he was not yet 30 when he took over at Marvel in 1978, he was already an industry veteran. He sold his first comic story, to DC, Marvel’s rival, when he was just 14, and he worked for both companies while still a teenager.

Wearing a plaid jacket, he stands in front of a Radio City Music Hall poster with his hands behind his back and a serious expression on his face.
Mr. Shooter at age 14 in 1965, the year he sold his first comic-book story. He went on to write for both Marvel and DC Comics while still a teenager.Credit...via Jim Shooter

As editor in chief at Marvel, he rationalized what had been a chaotic operation, instituting a coherent editing process and driving his staff to meet deadlines. He pushed into the growing comic-store market, targeting dedicated fans over the casual reader.

And he drove the company further into licensing opportunities, signing the sort of deals for toy and film adaptations that went on to make comics a keystone of American popular culture.

“I honestly think he saved the comics industry,” Harry Broertjes, a journalist who once worked with Mr. Shooter, said in an interview.

Mr. Shooter could be imperious, but he could also be generous, and he welcomed new talent to the Marvel fold. Emerging voices like Frank Miller and Walter Simonson flourished under his watch, bringing a new, more sophisticated sensibility to the genre. He increased pay rates for writers and artists and gave them more control over their creative output.


The cover of “Marvel Super Heroes Secret Wars,” showing about a dozen superheroes in various poses.

“Marvel Super Heroes Secret Wars,” created during Mr. Shooter’s tenure at Marvel, was a 12-issue limited series published from May 1984 to April 1985.Credit...Marvel

Marvel prospered in the 1980s. Not only did its sales and profits soar, but it also experienced a long run of landmark releases, among them Mr. Simonson’s work on Thor; Mr. Miller’s work with Klaus Janson on Daredevil; and Chris Claremont and John Byrne’s on X-Men.

At the same time, Mr. Shooter brought a traditional vision to comic-book writing, insisting on simple, straightforward narratives. Among his many aphorisms was “Every comic book could be a reader’s first comic book,” and he made his writers find a way to introduce their main characters in each issue.

His changes were divisive, especially among those who had enjoyed free rein under previous editors, above all Stan Lee, who put Marvel on the map with a new line of superhero titles in the 1960s. Several Marvel veterans left for DC.

“Some people swear by him, and other people swear at him,” Bill Sienkiewicz, an artist at Marvel during Mr. Shooter’s tenure, said in an interview.

In 1986, New World Entertainment bought Marvel’s parent company, Marvel Entertainment Group, and a year later the new owners fired Mr. Shooter. The feelings about his time at Marvel were so passionate that even years later his critics spoke of him in brutal terms.

“From a creative standpoint, Jim Shooter’s Marvel was, by and large, a wasteland of formulaic self-imitation and blatant profit-seeking,” Jordan Raphael and Tom Spurgeon wrote in their book “Stan Lee and the Rise and Fall of the American Comic Book” (2003).

But he was equally beloved by many artists and fans, who saw the Jim Shooter era at Marvel as the foundation for the efflorescence of comic-book storytelling in the decades that followed.

“Every bad thing you’ve heard about Jim Shooter has a bit of truth to it,” Danny Fingeroth, another Marvel writer under Mr. Shooter, said. “But so does every good thing you’ve heard.”

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He sits at a desk, his arms crossed and his elbows on the surface, holding a pen in his right hand. Sketches can be seen on the top of the desk. He wears a white shirt and a dark tie but no jacket.
Mr. Shooter in 1993. He started a number of independent comic-book companies in the post-Marvel years, but they all eventually closed shop.Credit...JayJay Jackson

James Charles Shooter was born on Sept. 27, 1951, in Pittsburgh. His father, Ken, was a steelworker, and his mother, Eleanor, managed the home.

Jim’s mother used children’s comics to teach him to read, but he hadn’t perused a comic book in years when, in 1963, he found himself in the hospital for minor surgery with a stack of Marvel and DC books to read.

He loved what he saw in Marvel, but he found DC boring. As a challenge, he pulled out the narrative and artistic elements that he admired in Marvel and applied them to stories he wrote using DC characters.

On a whim, he sent them to DC headquarters in New York. The editors liked them so much that they not only published them (with new art), but also hired him to write the company’s Legion of Super-Heroes series.

It was good timing: Union strikes and job-site injuries had left his father unable to work, and his family needed the money.

While still in high school, Jim wrote for DC’s Superman and Supergirl titles, created several new members of the Legion of Superheroes, and, in 1967 with the artist Curt Swan, created a story pitting Superman and the Flash in a race. It became a hugely popular issue.

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Working with the artist Curt Swan, Mr. Shooter created a hugely popular story in 1967 pitting Superman and the Flash in a race. It was republished in 1976.Credit...DC

After being accepted at New York University and offered a job at Marvel, Mr. Shooter moved to New York in 1969. He passed on school to take the job, but he quit after a few weeks because the pay was so low.

He returned to Pittsburgh, got a job in advertising and completely dropped out of the comic-book world for several years.

About five years later, a group of fans tracked him down and encouraged him to return to New York. Offered jobs at both DC and Marvel, he briefly worked for DC before choosing Marvel in 1976. Two years later, he was in charge.

He married Michele Minor in 1995. They later separated. A complete list of survivors in addition to his son was not immediately available.

After leaving Marvel, Mr. Shooter started a number of independent comic-book companies, including Valiant, Defiant and Broadway. Valiant met with some success, but all the companies eventually closed shop (though Valiant later reopened under new owners). He ended his career as creative editor for Illustrated Media, a company that creates customized comics.

He also became a fixture on the comic convention circuit, where he would give lectures about storytelling. He had a simple message, built around the nursery rhyme “Little Miss Muffet.”

In an economical 27 words and two sentences, he said, you have everything: a character, an action, a climax and a resolution.

“If you can remember ‘Little Miss Muffet,’” he wrote in an essay on his website, “you can remember everything you need to know about the basic unit of entertainment, which is a story.”

 THE NEW YORK TIMES