A Hungarian in Paris

Well, my stalwarts, here we go. Or perhaps the martial metaphor is incorrect--but my lovelies doesn't work either. Maybe compatriots (touch of the French) or comrades--that's it, comrades--the history of socialism in 19th century Europe--or China, for that matter--a coming together in spirit, with an eye to change--the heart, the hand, the soul... How did Gedali put it (in the story by Isaac Babel), A Revolution of Good People. ("But Gedali, the revolution wants blood...") Yes, a revolution of good people--good people and good paintings, too--colors emerging from the heart, themes with closest feelings of accuracy--accuracy to an imagined past, and a future better understood... What more can we ask, than this time together, looking, talking, sharing... Sharing all...