Is there a philosophy for the "broken" and "downtrodden?" Surely there would not be time for system-development as one is trying to sleep with their possessions stuck down their pants, hungry and rain-soaked.
Anything I have confirmed in my observations of the living-condition would be solidified living without a "home-base." But what of the thoughts of myself? I'd LIKE to think I'm a nonviolent person, but placed on the street, how long would it take to show the "feral" side masked within all of us? 9 meals from anarchy, no? Here comes the contradictions you mention in recent threads.
I don't think I would have time or sensibility for objective thought. The books and letters turn to ashes when a man is made desperate, wanting and DRIVEN against the wall.