the violence [in Thailand] stems from multiple cleavages in Thai society: old elites against new elites; Thais hailing from the north and northeast against Thais from Bangkok and the south; and people close to the traditional levers of political power, such as the monarchy, against those who no longer trust these institutions.
For some reason this put me in mind of that great speech in Marat/Sade about why people join revolutions. Maybe it shouldn't have: The speech was far more cynical than I remembered. (I know, I know: Sade? Cynical?)
That's how it is, Marat That's how she sees your revolution They have toothache and their teeth should be pulled Their soup's burnt They shout for better soup A woman finds her husband too short she wants a taller one A man finds his wife too skinny he wants a plumper one A man's shoes pinch but his neighbour's shoes fit comfortably A poet runs out of poetry and desperately gropes for new images For hours an angler casts his line why aren't the fish biting And so they join the Revolution thinking the Revolution will give them everything A fish A poem A new pair of shoes A new wife A new husband and the best soup in the world So they storm all the citadels and there they are and everything is just the same No fish biting Verses botched Shoes pinching A worn and stinking partner in bed and the soup burnt and all that heroism which drove us down to the sewers Well we can talk about it to our grandchildren. If we have grandchildren"
Peter Weiss, Marat/Sade, scene 25, Corday's second visit quoted HERE.
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