In time, the list acquired custodians. Not one person but a loose net of caretakers who copied, pruned, and archived. They were not heroes so much as stewards: a baker who had never wanted to be an archivist but who learned how to tag posts; a schoolteacher who spent Sunday afternoons taking calls from older neighbors and adding clarifications. They debated whether to make the list public, or a private chain only for those known and vouched for. Every decision shifted the balance between reach and safety.