Tour Guide San Francisco 1981
by Beate Murray
"I'll write you," she promised. "When I get out of prison again. Probably not before. There will be too much to do."
We walked around the fair-ground filled with happy children's voices. My friend had already told me about her intention to get arrested at the upcoming blockade of a nuclear power plant site.
"What exactly will happen?" I asked. I was uneasy. Did one ask such a question in a voice of condolence?