There’s a café near me in Paris called Le Progrès. I imagine its pavement tables a century ago, populated by French socialists in hats and elaborate moustaches — men (yes, almost all were men) who believed in progress, arguing about how to uplift the poor.
我在巴黎的住處附近有一家名叫Le Progrès的咖啡館。我可以想象到一個世紀前,這家咖啡館擺放在人行道的餐桌上擠滿了戴著帽子、留著精致小胡子的法國社會主義者,他們(是的,幾乎都是男性)相信社會在進步,并爭論著如何提高窮人的生活水平。
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