To get to the climate justice event I
had to go by some stars from this TV show, Paranormal State. When I got
there, Henry was preaching up a storm. Something about "we're going to
keep marching until we get REAL JUSTICE!"
Click on either of the above handbills
to find out more about them.
After Henry these young people took the
stage to do a skit explaining the corruption of Bank of America. They
are doing things like underwriting the cruel exploitation of indigenous
peoples who live near oil fields and funding lobbiests that are giving
politicians fig leaves for perpetuating business as usual in
Washington, DC.
For Monday morning on a workday, this
was a HUGE march.
This woman was a real spark plug. She
lead us in some great chants. Unfortunately, I couldn't get her to let
me see her lyric sheets.
When we got to the bank the march
separated into groups that targeted all of the different exits. It
wasn't long before all of the doors were sealed with people willing to
risk arrest. Then there was some celebratory posing for pictures and
dancing.
As time passed the firmness of the
reality started to set in. The crimes of the management really are
serious enough that the company was going to be sealed off until
something happened.
Those that weren't really ready to be
busted for the cause were hanging back, doing things like drumming up a
storm to give those waiting for the axe to fall musical support.
After a while the police formed a line
between the door and the crowd.
After much waiting the people blocking
the front door were arrested.
Once the front door was cleared I went
around back and watched that one. The vigil went on and on. After a
while somebody announced that twelve people had been busted. They are
down at the jail getting booked. Donations to help them out would be
appreciated. Then we declared victory and went home. Apparently sealing
the back door isn't enough of a crime to get you busted.
In a crowd like this one I'll get an "I
wish I could get one but... I just don't have any money" when I
mention a sticker is worth a buck to me. Sometimes I feel their pain
and I say something like "If you want the sticker I'll give it to you
if you pose for a picture with it. That's how I got those pictures of
people with MEND YOUR
FUELISH WAYS stickers. On the other hand, the guy in the green shirt
was part of a Microsoft ad I saw in a bus shelter on the way to the
train station going home. He had nothing to do with the rest of the day.