As I set (real) pen to paper to exhume the stories of this grass-roots organization far out on the tip of our beloved country, I ask: Why celebrate 25? Is it a magic number? Or are twenty-five year incremental celebrations in our DNA? So why should it be questioned? One reason, I guess, is that we question everything here in Provincetown. But we also look for results – with attitude.
So what do we see? Is there a symbiotic connection between our unfolding community and the transformational shifts of our spiral spit of sand?
How does The Compact help define this vortex of a community?