I think it was Bay Area 350.org that
offered me a volunteer job during this climate action thing.
Turned out during volunteer orientation that they wanted me to
stand in front of BofA and urge the marchers to leave a walkway
for everybody else to go by. Since I was already wearing my own
orange Giants shirt they didn't give me a monitor shirt, which was
fine by me.
It was still early, so I just took
pictures for a while. Lots of activists with messages to get out
to be seen!
Somewhere in there somebody gave me
a press release that explained what the whole event was about.
Click here to read that.
Bit by bit the area was filling with
people who wanted to use their Sunday afternoon to stand against
the Keystone XL pipeline.
Victoria said "I know at least your
picture will be seen by some people." I felt complimented for a
while after hearing that!
About this time the crowd was
thinning. Everybody was headed for Justin Herman Plaza to listen
to the speeches. I joined them.
There were lots of speakers, most of
them were brief moving and clear. Unfortunately about all I
remember is that Supervisor Avalos was one of them, and they all
thought that the march had a great vibe and the Keystone XL
pipeline needs to be fought into nonexistance.
The message of this sign came across
to me as "We need to find ways to work with mother nature on
this."
I managed to get to the train
station just in time to wait 55 minutes for the next train. Before
too much time passed I found myself talking to these two about the
march. All of us had enjoyed it. Then the woman started talking
about the joys of weeding out invasive species that choke out
important keystone species of the local ecosystem. She is proud to
be working on clearing the annual oat grasses out of this one
valley so the native bunch grasses can once again provide shelter
for young oaks. The hour passed quickly.
The next day there was a good story
about the event on the news. A few days later my friend Jonathan
from New York sent his picture from the real rally in DC: