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Beale:
I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are
bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing
their job. The dollar buys a nickel's worth; banks are going bust;
shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter; punks are running wild in the
street, and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and
there's no end to it.
We know the air is unfit to
breathe and our food is unfit to eat. And we sit watching our TVs while
some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and
sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be!
We all know things are bad -- worse than bad -- they're crazy.
It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out any
more. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we're living in is
getting smaller, and all we say is, "Please, at least leave us alone in
our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted
radials, and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone."
Well, I'm not going to leave you alone.
I want you to get mad!
I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot. I don't want you
to write to your Congressman, because I wouldn't know what to tell you
to write. I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation
and the Russians and the crime in the street.
All I know is that first, you've got to get mad.
You've gotta say, "I'm a human being, goddammit! My life has value!"
So, I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your
chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window, open it,
and stick your head out and yell,
"I'm as mad as hell,
and I'm not going to take this anymore!!"
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