今天，“有幸”在小区门口见到了“不河蟹”的一幕：一对本地老夫妻带着儿媳妇，手里拿着写满了控诉的大白纸，还有不停地重复着带有本地口音的声讨声的大喇叭，大意是说当地（川沙某地）政/府的种种作为和不作为侵犯了他们公民的基本权利。
边上站了三五个警察，还有围观的人群，大家都在交头接耳窃窃私语，还不时指指点点的，不知道在说些什么，但是可以确定的是，人们的脸上，都带着不屑和鄙夷。
我突然感到一丝凉意，在这个大热天的下午。任何学过中学语文的人，应该都会立刻联想到鲁迅先生笔下麻木的中国人。但此刻首先掠过我脑海的，却是一位名叫马丁。尼莫拉的德国牧师的忏悔：In Germany, first they came for the Communists, and I didn’t speak up, because I wasn’t a Communist. Then they came for the Jews, and I didn’t speak up, because I wasn’t a Jew. Then they came for the Catholics, and I didn’t speak up, because I was a Protestant. Then they came for me, and by that time there was no one left to speak up for me…
