Once a month two hundred or more people from all walks of life gather at the commons in the center of our town. They bring everything from jewelry to firewood to give away, and take whatever they want. There are booths offering bicycle repair, hairstyling, even tarot readings. People leave with full-size bed frames and old computers; if they donâ€™t have a vehicle to transport them, volunteer drivers are available. No money changes hands, no one haggles over the comparative worth of items or services, nobody is ashamed about being in need. Contrary to government ordinances, no fee is paid for the use of this public space, nor is anyone â€œin charge.â€ Sometimes a marching band appears; sometimes a puppetry troupe performs, or people line up to take a swing at a piÃ±ata. Games and conversations take place around the periphery, and everyone has a plate of warm food and a bag of free groceries. Banners hang from branches and rafters proclaiming â€œFOR THE COMMONS, NOT LANDLORDS OR BUREAUCRACYâ€ and â€œNI JEFES, NI FRONTERASâ€ and a king-size blanket is spread with radical reading material, but these arenâ€™t essential to the eventâ€”this is a social institution, not a demonstration.