Who's to say what size it is right now?
I remember back in the sixties how the media had us all under their thumb. We didn't really know it at the time but it was like they would get on in front of us and tell us what everyone believed. We believed what they said we believed and believed everyone else believed what they said we believed...or something like that.
Anyway we all knew that there was someone who just didn't fit in.
Ourselves.
Then something happened. It was called the
Beatles. They came to America and they were in all of the news and on
The Ed Sullivan Show.
Some how they were controversial enough that they did a simple thing; they got everyone talking about whether you liked them or not.
Soon we found ourselves divided in to two camps. Then we started talking about other things. One of those things was the war in Vietnam. The camps stated to drift apart. One camp started letting their freak flag fly by letting their hair grow. People started meeting up in parks and other places to hang out and talk. Music was a big part of many of the meetings.
The other had their crew cuts and the television feeding them lies that they clung to like...well I guess much like many of us do now.
Anyway the one big thing that lots of us realized was is that we were not alone. At first we felt we were alone in our feelings but we never really were. All it took was a little getting together and comparing notes.
And maybe a little letting your freak flag fly a little.