Not only am I struck with admiration at how quickly the Dprevived co-conspirators mobilized, and how credibly in such a short time . . . I'm moved by it. We could say, deeply moved by it. Perhaps in an existential sense.
Because the problem is not only that we live in times when the hollow, shallow bean-counters and profiteers wouldn't hesitate for a second to shut down a lively, populated, far-from-moribund source of knowledge and center of community like DPR. It's that these hollow-, shallow bean-counters and profiteers wouldn't give a second thought to destroying the compendium of information and knowledge it amassed over the decades. It wouldn't be important to them in terms of their values to say, OK, we're killing it because we're all about the bottom line, but we must save the record and the knowledge because those values are some of the highest values of humankind. Imaging-Resource was also such a compendium, and the volumes it contributed to the stacks in the Borgesian Alexandria may be gone forever. DPR's volumes and stacks came within a hairsbreadth of same.
Almost equally devastating when the news hit DPR was the sheer passivity of the majority of its participants. It's not really a personal fault, but it speaks to our times in a horrifying way. People shifted literally immediately into, mourning mode, and "Let's say our goodbyes," mode. Immediately.
Except for the very, very, few. The swashbuckling, gallant, upstart few. Some of them went into action to save the library, while others, including the people who formed DPRevived almost on a dime, focused on continuing the community. That spirit is unfortunately a precious and scarce commodity. It is to be celebrated and toasted, not denigrated or slagged. Its accomplishment is in a certain way monumental.