In a bizzare and surreal turn of events, I found myself in D.C. on Saturday marching on the pentagon to end the war.
I have several activists in the family, and one of them, my nephew, called me up friday night and asked if I wanted to road trip to DC for the protest. I knew there was a pro war group who was going to be there as well, so I decided it would be good to get a perspective from both sides, and I agreed to go along for the ride.
So I arrived in D.C. at approximately 9am on saturday after a night of travel... There was, of course a huge protest march, and a large group of anti-protest protesters. I couldn't get close to the latter, as I approched them a D.C. riot cop shoved me away from the line, so I moved on further down. I approached one of the bikers who were "hired" by the Government to provide security (why they hired a biker gang is beyond me, perhaps that was just propganda by the anti-war protesters, and they weren't hired, or maybe they were...) and said "Hey man, I'm not against the war, can I join you guys?" and was grabbed from behind by another Riot cop, shoved into a group of protesters walking down the street twords the Anti-war protest and told if I stopped Marching I would be arrested. So I followed the general ebb and flow down to the anti-war march, while being called a coward and a homosexual by the People lined up against the protest, to where socialists of all kinds were selling (?) socialist newspapers for a dollar, and hawkers sold everything from anit-war buttons to signs denouncing bush. Someone noticed my lack of Propaganda and offered me a free button. Speeches were made, and a march ensued on the pentagon. I wandered along with the crowd taking pictures of protesters and riot cops... It was a very surreal experience... and in the process discovered somthing odd about the licence plates on the cars in D.C.:
Did you know thier tagline is "Taxation without Representation"?
Absence of the word "No". Just "Taxation without Representation"
Somthing to think about.
I did learn quite a bit from the experience... about both sides of the argument, just as I had hoped for. While I was disturbed by the amount of socialist propaganda going around, and I did grab a couple of socialist newsletters to read. Interesting, if, in my opinion, slightly misguided political ideas. I met some oldskool Yippies, some who claimed to have been present when they levitated the pentagon, and who claimed to be friends with Abbey Hoffman. I would reccomend the experience to anyone who's ideas are set in stone, on either side, as well as to anyone who is on the fence...
I'm resizing and uploading photos now, when the are done I will post a few.
I have several activists in the family, and one of them, my nephew, called me up friday night and asked if I wanted to road trip to DC for the protest. I knew there was a pro war group who was going to be there as well, so I decided it would be good to get a perspective from both sides, and I agreed to go along for the ride.
So I arrived in D.C. at approximately 9am on saturday after a night of travel... There was, of course a huge protest march, and a large group of anti-protest protesters. I couldn't get close to the latter, as I approched them a D.C. riot cop shoved me away from the line, so I moved on further down. I approached one of the bikers who were "hired" by the Government to provide security (why they hired a biker gang is beyond me, perhaps that was just propganda by the anti-war protesters, and they weren't hired, or maybe they were...) and said "Hey man, I'm not against the war, can I join you guys?" and was grabbed from behind by another Riot cop, shoved into a group of protesters walking down the street twords the Anti-war protest and told if I stopped Marching I would be arrested. So I followed the general ebb and flow down to the anti-war march, while being called a coward and a homosexual by the People lined up against the protest, to where socialists of all kinds were selling (?) socialist newspapers for a dollar, and hawkers sold everything from anit-war buttons to signs denouncing bush. Someone noticed my lack of Propaganda and offered me a free button. Speeches were made, and a march ensued on the pentagon. I wandered along with the crowd taking pictures of protesters and riot cops... It was a very surreal experience... and in the process discovered somthing odd about the licence plates on the cars in D.C.:
Did you know thier tagline is "Taxation without Representation"?
Absence of the word "No". Just "Taxation without Representation"
Somthing to think about.
I did learn quite a bit from the experience... about both sides of the argument, just as I had hoped for. While I was disturbed by the amount of socialist propaganda going around, and I did grab a couple of socialist newsletters to read. Interesting, if, in my opinion, slightly misguided political ideas. I met some oldskool Yippies, some who claimed to have been present when they levitated the pentagon, and who claimed to be friends with Abbey Hoffman. I would reccomend the experience to anyone who's ideas are set in stone, on either side, as well as to anyone who is on the fence...
I'm resizing and uploading photos now, when the are done I will post a few.