Real justice belongs to the insurgents
Winners say they write history. But history is written in the streets of rage. In the slave markets and slums, in the bloody landowners’ fields, in the factory labour camps, in the modern immigrant concentration camps.
History is written on the barricades! With the slaves who broke their chains, in ransacked royal palaces, in violent strikes, with the monuments of slave traders sinking into the harbour, with the flames that envelop cop cars…
And time passes in circle orbits that meet the negations of our times, crushing and reconstructing within the ashes deeper meanings, writing in indelible colours on the line of oppression the word: