So many questions, indeed.
This poem I encountered at SJMoA this weekend reminds me of why I’m marching Saturday. We workers, paid and unpaid, need allies who don’t blatantly lie to us and convince us to act in harmful ways.
It’s a reminder that singular individuals, be they heroes or villains, are overrated. This game was made for you and me.
A Worker Reads History, Bertolt Brecht