Waiting for the Barbarians

22 December, 2025

The Cup of a Carpenter


The only scene from a Spielberg movie that has ever stayed with me.

This is what Christmas means to me: the moment God took the form of a toiler, the moment the highest showed up as the least.

Christmas is the birthday of the proletarian God.

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