It's a funny story. A bunch of dudes decide to drop out of university to ask unemployed men to get together and start a revolution. Meanwhile, the women who came with them end up helping those infamous welfare mothers to demonstrate for neighborhood improvements and more transparent social work agencies. Slowly, the penny drops for the men, who realize that having a few beers with the unemployed isn't leading to anything but a hangover. After a few local successes, the students realize the revolution is still a long way off. Meanwhile, riots pop off in the black neighborhoods, black power advocates tell the white students to eff off, the women and homosexuals realize they have their own oppressions to deal with and the boys decide protesting the Vietnam War is more fun. The welfare mothers, left holding the bag as always, keep on keeping on. This book didn't say anything earth shattering about the ERAP programs, but it does a great job of taking all the little bits and pieces you get out of other 60s histories to chart a coherent narrative. If you are thinking of setting up some radical neighborhood advocacy or services, this book will help you to avoid certain pitfalls, like not having clear goals or the classic never taking a break.