[He takes a minute to think about that, and he stands up, the journal shifting so that the trees behind him can be more fully seen from the camera's perspective.]

I kept busy, but still had time to do the things I wanted. Was thinking of teachin' other people how to sew and stuff. There was a fashion club run by a girl, Bulla I think, and she wanted me to come and teach 'em all how to sew and knit.

Communism? Is that where everything belongs to the government and it's all handed out to everyone?