Providing a bully pulpit, a perch, a roof, a soap box for fiddlers, Quakers, Seekers, roosters, malcontents, true radicals, free thinkers or anyone with a beating heart and a working mind.
In the spirit of Thoreau's chanticleer.
"I do not propose to write an ode to dejection, but to brag as lustily as chanticleer in the morning, standing on his roost, if only to wake my neighbors up."
Saturday, June 10, 2017
Sages of Concord #50: What Use?
“What use is a house,” Thoreau wrote a friend in 1860, “if you haven’t got a tolerable planet to put it on?”