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We are the People

A reprise from the very first post on this blog, March 2002

I am the people--the mob--the crowd--the mass.
Do you know that all the great work of the world is done through me?

I am the workingman, the inventor, the maker of the world's food and
clothes.

I am the audience that witnesses history. The Napoleons come from me
and the Lincolns. They die. And then I send forth more Napoleons
and Lincolns.

I am the seed ground. I am a prairie that will stand for much plowing. Terrible storms pass over me. I forget. The best of me is sucked out and wasted. I forget. Everything but Death comes to me and makes me work and give up what I have. And I forget.

Sometimes I growl, shake myself and spatter a few red drops for history to remember. Then--I forget.

When I, the People, learn to remember, when I, the People, use the lessons of yesterday and no longer forget who robbed me last year, who played me for a fool--then there will be no speaker in all the world say the name: "The People," with any fleck of a sneer in his voice or any far-off smile of derision.

The mob--the crowd--the mass--will arrive then.

Carl Sandburg, I Am the People, the Mob. Listen to Sandburg read it here.

Yesterday the People arrived.

Posted by Linkmeister at January 21, 2009 09:48 AM | TrackBack