we went to an outdoor-theater today. the play was called "the believes of time hits man - a play about the evil of man", and was about the witch-hunting 300 years ago. apparently 68 women and 3 men were killed in 1674, not far from where we're looking at a house, and the play was based on the confession of an old man who, when he was 9 years old, accused a girl he was in love with of being a witch.
i don't think the title was right, though. i don't think man is evil. we are probably just really really stupid and easily scared. maybe the terrorist-hunting today is a bit like the witch-hunting was then.