I just saw Munich here at home by myself. Man does it make you feel just dirty, and left asking hard questions about how we react to our world. A brilliant and provactive work. And I wonder, as I have wondered before, whether any vengeance is ever just. Violence begets violence, until someone decides to stop and absorb the blow. I think of a civil rights marcher, taking a beating but barely flinching, perhaps because he knows what it is to be truly just. I think of him and I wonder where he is and what must he think of the rest of us now. I fear if we are not careful our world will rip itself apart, and if we’re really not careful we’ll come to realize it was infact us who did the ripping. Attention must be paid.