Even further down, in the slums, there is a cultural richness that only those of us who have been there know it; only those of us who have been with the public on a daily basis. A street artist, who has not been recognized, despised for his attire; there is the value, to extract from the simple the music, the painting, the sculpture, the traditional game, the dances, the sayings; in short, the same daily speech. Long live popular culture....