I've been kind of surprised at the way 9/11 seemed to fit into so many pre-existing agendas. I'm speaking generally, not just of the Left. Not that anyone cares, but I have had to go off and think about things, await events, see what the new world looks like. It's still not very clear. I sometimes feel as if someone invisible punched me out and broke all my stuff. I can't stand any of the media any more -- on a recent visit I made my hostess turn off the television lest I see the so-called news. I have to admire people who can still metabolize the poison usefully.
Meanwhile I'm still making anarchist oatmeal cookies for FNB -- action, in a sense, not only preceding theory but surviving it as well.