Here's irony ... to get to the communism museum, you have to go through a casino.

Here is the communist classroom ... students taught the evils of capitalism, and the blind allegiance to community.

I asked a local to take my picture with a Marx statue ... and he cut off Marx's head ... did he do this on purpose? I found that the locals don't take too kindly to communism. One woman walked out of the film in the museum in tears. We in America have been lucky not to live through such regimes.

The Communist industrial machine. Why produce creativity when you can make raw materials?

On the left ... the Communist supermarket. Goods were always sparse, as shopkeepers hoarded items for higher prices. Many went hungry. On the right is a replica of the Berlin Wall.

They have some Communist statues at this museum, but it's NOTHING compared to what I found in Budapest.