She felt that she had seen beneath the mask of the world, and she could not quite believe in that mask again. - Lisa Goldstein

“It would make a good tourist attraction,” Mitchell said.
Jara looked at him oddly, and for a moment he feared he’d said the wrong thing again. Then Jara laughed. “You Americans,” he said. “That is all you think about, your tourist attractions. You are the great spectators. The other countries of the world put on their shows for you, display their ruins, their pottery, their dances and religions. And you watch. You watch because your country has no past of its own. Is that right?”
Mitchell shrugged. He had never really given it much thought.
“But you are right,” Jara said. “It would make a good tourist attraction. That would be one way we could finance the excavation.”
Ah ha, Mitchell thought. You laugh at the Americans, but when you need money for something we’re the first people you think of.

Lots of people would give anything to be in your place."
"I'm not lots of people," Mary said. "I'm me. That's what I'll never forgive, that you did all this without even asking me.

Maybe art couldn’t survive it if was sponsored by the government. Maybe art always had to be subversive.