Robert Frost wrote
Was there ever a cause too lost
ever a cause that was lost too long
or that proved by the passage of time too vain
for teh generous tears of youth and song.
I have over the past few weeks been reliving the time when I gave generously of my youth and commitment. I have listened to the last days of Martin Luther King, I have listened Robert Kennedy announcing to the democratic party that MLK has been killed, I remembered
people walking behind the donkey cart carrying him to his grave, and I will, in May, be remembering the paris riots, and in June
the death of Kennedy himself. It seemed a time when we felt we could change the world, and all around those who would lead that change were being killed. When Kennedy was killed it felt as if hope itself had perished - for me at any rate
Over the years I have watched protests come and go. I never went to greenham common, I never fought the police in the poll tax riot . I never, may God forgive me, marched against involvment in the Iraq war.
But a new generation of my family has found a cause worth fighting for.
they are however anonymous

Go them
I think I may have to make a cake
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