Revolutionary greetings, before we go deeper into our play, let us read this revolutionary letter; I wrote this letter especially to the readers, drawing my thoughts specifically from what I Learnt from the FEES MUST FALL MOVEMENT: TO THE READERS OF MY PLAY.I am not a leader, neither do I have any position in any organization. I am a man called by history to change it. I must reiterate, I am a Revolutionary, the highest form of humanity. This is the only pride I have as a poor man and I will shout that loud, to let all persons know. You will wonder why am I writing this letter. I am writing this letter to represent justice in an environment of injustice. So early I learnt in my life to rebel against every wrong and I have suffered the worst persecutions that trained me to be upright and fearless.1. EDUCATIONI must admit, I believe in FREE EDUCATION or education itself. Education is a mental weapon for human kind to survive in this world of responsibilities. An educated mind takes care of the needy body. Moreover, education is a human right not a privilege. One must attest that a human right is something that all people are born with. A privilege is given to a person by another. Since education is a human right, one who is conscious cannot deny that it is immoral and unjustified to sell education to the oppressed people who happen to be economically-deprived not by choice but by evils of history committed against them. Black people in Africa are under-resourced and under-privileged; their land was wrongfully confiscated from them. Land is the base of all economic production and it is in the hands of minorities who produce income out of it and pay for their fees. I know that the financial assistance was set to aid my people, I must clarify, financial assistance is for the minority whilst we the poor are the majority. For these Ideals and proven facts, I joined the Fees Must Fall Movement with a conscious mind and I will never regret my conscious decision.2. THE STRUGGLE OF WORKERSOn the struggle of workers, I must say that it is close to my heart. These are the mothers and fathers of a society who have suffered the worst in my eyes. They have been the victims of the racist inflammatory slurs, stereotypes and derogatory names such as 'boys', 'girls' and 'kaffirs.' One grandmother who protested after being called a 'kaffir' confessed that she was coerced to clean a certain department alone for punishment of being upright. Workers, all of them being black in UJ, wake up early in the morning, queue long queues and be cramped in a taxi arriving already tired just to make the University of Johannesburg clean. Only an imbecile cannot give credit to a person who cleans. A clean environment allows humans to carry their day-to-day duties. Without consideration of this vital role being played by workers, the money that is given to them does not equate the value they contribute. Therefore, none can dare challenge me when I say that this is exploitation. So long there is an exploitation of one person by another, it is a moral duty of the slave of the workers to commit himself to redress such evilness. I am afraid, I happen to be a slave who chant a 'fair day's salary for a fair day's work.'This book entails what FEES MUST FALL was all about, the sacrifices that were made by the leaders and how the government and universities responded.