Maxine & the Neo-Human Condition (Arendt thru Foucault to Mirowski)

[Fiona Shnapple]

A perfect translation, actually.

I remember the Relo and everyone pulling, patching, squeezing
together, the kids, the young talents, the old Lefties, the yups, no
plan, just holding hands and walking the kids to school, even the
family grudges and rivalries were left in the dust, for a spat, then
the bickering and squabbling over the memories and memorials and wars
and fucking wars. My son is home today. Welcome the boys home. The
economy is better. I hope he can find a job.

> This probably isn't where you were going with all the theory, though.
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