i focus on the obamachron, because i have this unique window to sit in, in the folding chair i borrow from the washtub oracle room, because it's there, right across the street, and when i look at it now, i think about gaza. here the people are only evicted, or quietly gentrified away. in gaza evacuation orders are issued every day, and the people are all targets, and they kill them in their homes, in their tents, they kill them in the safe places, they kill them as they leave, and they can't escape, they kill them wherever they go. there's another world in this world, and it's under the developments, under the concrete and granite slabs and styrofoam, under the rubble and bones.