A great day, I think - and hopefully one that will make Bu-lair realise that the UK is far from prepared to write a blank cheque (literally and figuratively) for an endless war against endless American enemies, and that many British Muslims and non-Muslims remain unconvinced that this isn't permeated with Islamophobia.***
Well,
I was on the Critical Mass to start off with - sort of 12:20ish departure from Waterloo, about eighty strong, which was a bit disappointing, but I suppose that's what happens when it's at such short notice. Anyway, a quick meander through Victoria and Knightsbridge and then right up to the demo coming down Park Lane. I (and my sidekick) jumped in at this point and then went down towards Piccadilly, the Circus and then jumped off to pick summing up at Charing X Road.
I had a very amusing road rage incident - two fuckers in Ferarris cut me up, so I pedalled like mad and caught them at the next junction and had a full on barney with the fat, Rick Waterman looking cunt in the convertible. "look where you're fucking going, you cut me up you bastard, you must have a tiny dick to need to drive that car, you fat tosser, you probably couldn't get out if you wanted to" and so on. How we laughed. It's so rare you get to let rip on a completely deserving target.
Then down to Trafalgar Square, fucking *huge* demo - we'd been there about an hour before the end of the column had even got to Piccadilly Circus.
Good things: lots of different peeps, Stop The War appears to be a *genuine* coalition, quite interested/surprised/pleased to see that a lot of the TU banners are now in English and Turkish or English and Bengali.
Bad things: idiots grabbing the speaker's mike, too much chanting of "God is great" (just as un-coalition-y as chanting "One solution - revolution", IMO).
All in all - very good. After the official speakers ended, a couple of guys with RTS banners (which I'd never actually seen before) and the Brighton whistley Samba type band took over and effectively became the demo. There were some people calling for a march on Downing Street but it was obvious nothing was going to come of it if they didn't have the focus - the band - leading.
I didn't see any aggro with the police at all - and I also thought that there were not as many as there had been on previous occasions. Did anyone else notice there were suprisingly few overt police photographers too? (You're not media/you're a cop/police harassment has got to stop). And too pushy photographers - I had to politely/clearly ask one guy twice not to photograph men and then very gently lay a single finger on the camera strap before he would stop taking a pic. Fucking uncool, I thought.
I saw two people I knew - PatelsCornerShop - you bastard, you didn't mention me and I even came up to you and introduced myself! Am I so easily forgettable?!!
(Nice dates, by the way - and I hate fuckin' dates normally). But nice work for getting out there and getting stuck in.
I also walked straight past Mike the Honcho (opposite the NPG) at one point, saw him and thought "oh look, it's the singer (Mark?) out of The Levellers" who I've met a couple of times, but not enough to go up and randomly chat to. Then about 5 minutes later (and around the corner) I thought, "wait a minute, that's not what he looks like at all, that's Mike!" by which time I was miles away. Bugger.
I didn't see Well Red at all, despite actually finding myself standing underneath the "no war but the class war" banner (they'd snuck up behind me - bloody tricky these reds!).
And a special mention goes to the hardcore feminist crew (?) who had a banner reading "Bush Blair: if you want blood so much, you can have ours" smeared with red. Which when you get closer, you realise is actually blood, presumably menstrual, and covered with used tampons. Which is really fucking unpleasant if you get caught in a bit of a crush and find yourself a bit too close!
Good work, fellas!
***Related: looking through the AP site a second ago, I noticed that there were two adjacent pics of average looking geezers at anti-war demos in Peshawar (Pakistan) and London. The Peshawari guys were described as "Muslim demonstrators" while the (white) London guys were not described as "Christian demonstrators". I wonder why? The next pic was of three British Asian guys (by appearance, anyway) in London; they were described as "Islamist demonstrators", despite the fact one of them was carrying an SWP poster. Hmmm...
Other cutting-edge, descriving everything from real life, definitely not trading in shagged-out ancient cliches reporting came from the BBC's Stephen Hawkes, who talked aboout "the crusty contingent - complete with dogs on string and cans of cider". Well, fucking hell, they can't have been that crusty, cause I never saw them. Twat.