Discover the meaning behind Maya Angelou's inspiring poem, with an audio recording of actress Rosie Perez reading this classic work, which has been celebrated by Serena Williams, Cory Booker, and other public figures.
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Discover the meaning behind Maya Angelou's inspiring poem, with an audio recording of actress Rosie Perez reading this classic work, which has been celebrated by Serena Williams, Cory Booker, and other public figures.
On Pessimism
"I have tried hard to match my friends in their pessimism about the world (is it just my friends?), but I keep encountering people who, in spite of all the evidence of terrible things happening everywhere, give me hope. Wherever I go, I find such people, especially young people, in whom the future rests. And beyond the handful of activists there seem to be hundreds, thousands, more who are open to unorthodox ideas. But they tend not to know of one another’s existence, and so, while they persist, they do so with the desperate patience of Sisyphus endlessly pushing the boulder up the mountain. I try to tell each group that they are not alone, and that the very people who are disheartened by the absence of a national movement are themselves proof of the potential for such a movement.
Revolutionary change does not come as one cataclysmic moment (beware of such moments!) but as an endless succession of surprises, moving zigzag toward a more decent society. We don’t have to engage in grand, heroic actions to participate in the process of change.
Small acts, when multiplied by millions of people, can quietly become a power no government can suppress, a power that can transform the world.
Even when we don’t “win,” there is fun and fulfillment in the fact that we have been involved, with other good people, in something worthwhile. We need hope. An optimist isn’t necessarily a blithe, slightly sappy whistler in the dark of our time. To be hopeful in bad times is not being foolishly romantic. It is based on the fact that human history is a history not only of competition and cruelty but also of compassion, sacrifice, courage, kindness.
What we choose to emphasize in this complex history will determine our lives. If we see only the worst, it destroys our capacity to do something. If we remember those times and places—and there are so many—where people have behaved magnificently, it energizes us to act, and raises at least the possibility of sending this spinning top of a world in a different direction. And if we do act, in however small a way, we don’t have to wait for some grand utopian future.
The future is an infinite succession of presents, and to live now as we think human beings should live, in defiance of all that is bad around us, is itself a marvelous victory."
- Howard Zinn
"Nick Cave: Here Hear" at Cranbrook Art Museum
Bjork - Still a genius
Make it Louder
Can-Paperhouse
"Dark Sedan" by Karl Blau
Bad Brains - Right Brigade
Braining
Working on living I'm working on leaving I'm working on leaving the living Love you more than everything Loved it more than anything Loved everything more than anything Working on drinking I'm working on driving I'm working on driving my drinks so Working on living I'm working on leaving I'm working on leaving the living
LOSS The money stacks in the banks as the hands of the homeless tremble holding the cardboard saying they are hungry and the little change they have collected all day the money stacks in the banks as great unknown poets lie dying with nothing under trees and ageing factory workers work longer and longer hours until their bones throb with aching just to keep cheap tiny rooms and men being evicted from apartments scream and strike their little girls again and again and 60-year-old men who have never been in trouble ruin their lives going back to companies that laid them off with guns the money stacks in the banks as the children grow thin and pale with nothing to eat and jobless men who once owned houses sit in backyards all day with bottles and eyes like tombstones the money stacks higher and higher in the banks but it will never buy back our souls.
Fred Voss
http://www.pennilesspress.co.uk/poetry/fred_voss.htm
Berlin
Knock loud
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