A labyrinth of passages and dark, cobbled alleyways make up the old town of Bilbao. It is here, in neon-lighted bars and in the shadows of high and ancient buildings that the heart of ETA, Europe’s most venerable urban guerrilla movement, beats strongest. Its lifeblood is the young people who throng the old quarter, its pulse is the drumbeat and the haunting flute of the three slow-stepping musicians, two men and a girl, on their march of the streets.
MacDonald/Women
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