A letter from Occupy Wall Street
I really wanted to write this letter a little later, but events evolved. I have been at the Occupy Wall Street demonstration for the last month twice a day. I went there to try to act as some sort of moderator and do the best I could to deflect any violence.
Was I able to do it? Not really. There where probably five people my age there at any one time (71 years old). I never slept in the park.
The media has had a field day, and I thought some reality as to what is going on is important. I have no agenda vs. Wall Street or our economic situation.
Never have I seen any human filth...