S11 reflections
by Minh Nguyen The day after our affinity group was charged and batoned in an unexpected and unprovoked act by at least 10 mounted police, I joined one of the major barricades at Whiteman and Queensbridge as other barricades had been lost. This was the same barricade where previously numerous protestors were senselessly bashed by police to clear a path for World Economic Forum (WEF) delegates wanting to go out for dinner at the Grand Hyatt. Of course, this is how the corporate brotherhood operates. Just as Richard Court was arrogant enough to have attempted to enter via the main entrance of the casino to become a catalyst for police violence, these delegates were more concerned with punishing and making examples of the protestors by entering at the most populated time and place, or a time and place that was most convenient to them. We were poorly resourced and some were not prepared for the rain or near galeforce wind. We were chanting and singing and participating in a suicide-like human barricade, almost in apprehension of another police attack. Vulnerable, hungry and cold, our legs and backs ached; our fingers numbed. The woman next to me trembled as the police played games of intimidation and tested their crowd-controlling techniques. It was no picnic, I must say, but the people kept their cool, their sense of humour, and a hatred for the oppressive capitalist order. What a contrast though, when one looks over the picketline. The police officers clothed in leather and windjackets passed around a packet of barley sugar. They're on rotation, never missing their morning tea or lunch breaks. Behind them, and sheltered behind the towering glass building of the casino, are the delegates, draped in white bath robes with wine glasses in their hands, watching the activities down below. A few days away from the opening of the Olympics, I can almost imagine these animals cheering as their police brutalised scores of protestors before them. Apart from the deliberate police hit-and-run that left a woman hospitalised, the day ended without much incident. The police claimed victory over "mob violence" and the politicians and Packer-Murdoch media were full of praise for their "brave police force". What an absolute insult it was to hear that. What nonsense and what lies! The ruling class and its apologists seem almost disappointed by the fact that S11-13 protestors remained peaceful. Their rumours and prophesies of violence weren't fulfilled, so they exaggerated, lied and let loose the police to save face! The three days belonged to the people absolutely. We know we won because the casino and surrounding businesses are saying "no" to another WEF; we won because the public talked about what we talked about and cared little for what was said inside the casino; we won because capitalism is once again being challenged; and we won because we achieved our aim of being non-violent in the face of police provocation and brutality. I was inspired and empowered by the unity, creativity and energy of participants. I'm proud to have participated in this growing movement of dissent. I'm proud to have been labelled "un-Australian" for doing so. S11- 13 shows that the tide is now turning!