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Modern left politics could definitely do with a dose of chaotic hedonism though.
Jeremy Corbyn channeling Aleister Crowley?
Modern left politics could definitely do with a dose of chaotic hedonism though.
Jeremy Corbyn channeling Aleister Crowley?
Temporary Autonomous Zones are inspirational.
The Million Mask March has a bit of the flavour of an RTS . From what I've read on the Internet.
I was always left with a sore head the next morningThis. There was something incredibly freeing about taking space. I was always left with a massive sense of possibility.
I was always left with a sore head the next morning
23rd's a Saturday. Weren't the original ones weekdays?
where do you come from cotton eyed joewhere did it come from
I was in one of the groups that met secretly - in some industrial estate in Camberwell iirc. We were the block the motorway and get the tripods up group. A lot of responsibility. Damn near nearly failed because one of the tripods broke when we were putting it up but luckily no-one got hurt and we had - I think - three in total so we just put the other two up. but it was bloody close - plod were right there!! Thought I was going to get arrested. Thought we all were. After that I just drank lots of ciders and basked in the glory of an event I'd helped make happen.My god the m41 thing thing was in 1996. I can't get my head around that, definitely felt like a grownup that day but was not.
ahh but if we hadn't we'd have been picked off by the plod before we got anywhere near the site. We always suspected there were coppers in our meetings. Turns out we were right.didn't bother with this secret meeting nonsense, got out the tube at shepherds bush and wandered up the way to the former m41
ahh but if we hadn't we'd have been picked off by the plod before we got anywhere near the site. We always suspected there were coppers in our meetings. Turns out we were right.
I suspect if we hadn't managed to stop the traffic it would have been a different story that day. Can't speak for the J18 - I wasn't involved. Whether the secrecy was necessary is a moot point, we thought it was. Also we genuinely had no idea it was going to be so huge. I'd been on the first ever RTS thing which was about a dozen people - can't even remember when. Early 90s I think - we marched in the traffic with a cardboard bus. And though each one after that was bigger - the size of the M41 thing was a massive shock to most of us I think. Maybe after that strategy changed because you could rely on the numbers, but up till the M41 we never expected such crowds.The later proves the former wasn't true surely? The fact is they knew the sites of the later London parties, and also J18 for example due to the undercovers. The thing that made them happen was the numbers of people and general unruliness, not the secrecy aspect. Although I suspect for some events letting it happen in a controlled way was a risk management strategy rather than dispersing thousands of annoyed unruly people across the city. In some ways the secrecy was more of a hindrance than a help in the later stages of RTS, and was a partial factor in its demise I think.
There were cars placed at various locations around London, I heard, but when we arrived at shepherds Bush there were no plod whatsoever.
Memory is a funny thing. I was one of the first people at Shepherds Bush, and there were definitely cops there then that knew what was happening. They tried to block the M41 from the south, and then people found another way up onto the road bypassing the line and coming up behind them, at which point they gave up trying to stop people and let the crowds onto the road.
Yeah, I think the secrecy was totally needed for the first few London events, but once it had the momentum and numbers it became more of a problem. Think the first RTS was in Brighton in about '92? Then it was just used as an event name, then the RTS that people usually mean is the RTS London group that came out of Claremont Road and the anti-CJA stuff about '95ish.
i was i think in that handfulAs a non-RTS person I somehow managed to get to Shepherds Bush from Liverpool street quite early. There were a handful of us running down the motorway towards the lorries and soundsystems, having to dodge a sparse line of coppers like in British Bulldog.
It was a bit hairy, but I turned round and there were thousands of people behind us. Phew.
Reclaim the Streets started in Brixton - around 90/91 - pretty sure of that. I still have the leaflet somewhere. Then around the time of the M11 link road protests it folded - I guess we were all too busy doing other things - there was Twyford too. Then it was revived on the back of the M11 campaigns. For me Reclaim the Streets are the meetings I went to most weeks where events, campaigns, politics got discussed and advertised. I wasn't involved with the first street party in London, and attended the second. After that RTS became a global movement rather than just one group. A small group of us formed a south London RTS group and we did stuff around Brixton/ Streatham/ Tooting, etc. for a couple of years.
At Shepherds Bush we arrived before the crowd - we blocked the road at the north end. Then we hung around for quite a while before people came in from the south - there were tonnes of coppers there by then. We saw them all arrive!
In fact I remember it all being a bit touch and go at the time - because the police really wanted to take us and it looked to us like they had the whole stretch of motorway blocked - I wasn't sure that the party would actually happen. Then we saw the crowd break through and we knew we were safe!
I have a book about all this at home - but I still haven't read it. I really ought to - will help refresh my memory.
i was i think in that handful
A few random, and increasingly foggy, points from memory.
Critical Mass (the bike thing) was influential. I remember, and I think this was before RTS took off, join information critical masses as pedestrian and getting others to join me (much to the chagrin of some of the cyclists) in a kinda protoRTS.
On one RTS (I forget which) the cops briefly shut the tube station to stop us getting out at the location but then changed their mind as a tuneful of of us spontaneously decided to get off wherever and whenever and pile into the nearest streets in smaller unorganized groups this spreading utter fucking mayhem all over the place. The cops quickly concluded that a single RTS was preferable.
I think it was Islington where I emerges onto an utterly deserted street with a lonely armoured car playing the Carpenters before the crowds emerged moments later
It was also Islington when fleeing the cops after they attacked it myself and my companion had a bruef, but heated argument about whether to run into a building site and grab stuff to fight the cops with or to to duck into the adjacent pub to hide and gave a refreshing pint. Common sense won out and I had the surreal experience of standing at the bar watching the "riot" outside live on the news instead.
I remember that ended badly. My little group left early so we missed all that - got home with pleasant memories of a chilled event only to see people being beaten by the police on the news.