No Deal

Yet another reason the Revolutionist is out in-the-Bushes instead of serving with the People’s military is that he refuses freedom’s Gomer Pyle; uniformity, (Pontius Pilate to the

fun-on-the-hill.)

You do see by now that the Ruling Powers MUST be the eternal foe of change, and that, coincidentally, they do reflect the majority sentiments of the People.

The Real Revolutionist not only must perform without an audience, but without even the THOUGHT of one.

Never deal in trumpets with a tone deaf trader, and traffic not in icons with an atheist.  They’re both too disinterested to get properly entangled.  (If it’s not a revolutionary deal, it’s no deal at all.)

And in particularly uncomfortable moment, as he shivered in the wet, cold bushes, one recruit thought to himself, “All of this is just a struggle to be ‘left alone’ by everyone but ourselves.”

J.