The Dispossessed

Living in England is not always easy. You are surrounded by bloody profiteers. Success is marked by status and that is achieved by education, social class and things. It all starts with houses. If you do not possess one by the age of 25 you are nobody. I live together with nobody and he is great.

Call him a hippy if you like, for me he is just a great guy the reincarnation of communists. A great idea has not to be lost unavoidably. You might say: nooo it is dead, has been buried together with Stalin and will never arise again. But it does live on. Nobody thought so but it does and quite vividly so.

So how can the dispossessed live on without the proper surrounding. Dispossessed without a revolution-quite impossible you might think. You are wrong because he just does not think like you. He knows that change does happen slowly and timidly. It does not come on big feet shouting: here I am! Start to be good because I am as well. It is just not going to happen and so he knows and lives quite content...