You are holding a black-and-white photograph. It shows a woman holding a union placard. It shows a picket line, scab vans, Labour politicos, a man dirty and tired from his work. You are holding the narrative of industrial working-class struggle. You put down the photograph and pick another history. The struggles of non-London working-class communities
These rivers of blood must breach the walls of our apathy.
A massive military intervention was once again underway in the early afternoon of the 15th of February in an attempt to evacuate the ZAD.
We do not count as human beings to them.
How perverse is it to be having a good time in an event that aims to challenge an unfolding genocide?
Within days, the governors of half of the states in the U.S.