Hansjörg Schertenleib

The building site, the hole: this is where they meet, the men who have understood little and yet know everything better anyway. They revolve around a fast-food stall. Each for himself and everyone against the women who do the invisible work down in the hole. And so they never encounter one another, the women and the men. Only at night do the seven workers climb up out of the underworld: the chorus, the voice of feminism. They declared war on men many years ago. The sexes can’t find a way to work together? The battle begins all over again anyway.