After the end of the event “Revolutionary memory and the struggle perspective “ in Messolonggiou [pedestrian area of Exarxeia], a crowd of comrades descended on the corner of Koletti and Themistokleous streets to defend the liberation of the building in course.
The following is the self-presentation of the occupation:
The silence of the metropolis weighs on our backs like a stone. The streets are full of tired looks, bodies crawling out of habit, fear, submission. People move along prescribed paths without questioning, tempering their dreams. Everything is programmed to work exactly as they want: work, consumption, obedience. But, always, beneath the surface, something is boiling.
History is not written by the obedient. Some choose to bear the burden of disobedience. To crack the concrete of normality. To confront the invisible hand of power that suffocates every aspect of our lives. Refusing to submit is not a mere stance. It is a call to question, overthrow, take back what belongs to us.
