ABSTRACT
In our dreams we have seen another world, an honest world, a world decidedly more fair than the one in which we now live … this world was not something that came to us from our ancestors. It came from ahead, from the next step we were going to take (Sub commander Marcos in Ponce de Leon 2001: 18).
Too much still persists all around us, and ultimately we still are not (Ernst Bloch, The Spirit of Utopia, 1918/2000: 267)
