In 1990 I went on a trip to Poland. It was in the later stages of the fall of communism. Among the extensive brutalist concrete buildings in the various cities I went to there was always a little place where the sunshine came through.
Also reminiscent of aspects of “The Village” in the 60s tv series “The Prisoner”, Patrick McGoohan would have tutted as he walked past the display as he formulated a new quest to escape. Who is number One? You are number Six!