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I'm going just because it would feel wrong not to.
Can't find the book at the mo, but there's a great bit in Mark Steel's "Reasons To Be Cheerful" where he talks about the fall of Ceaucescu, and how when he came out on the balcony, someone in that crowd must have turned to one of his mates and said "hey, get this... when he comes out, I'm gonna boo instead of cheering like we're supposed to. Will you join in?" Yes, comedy. But the part that gets me is when he follows it up by saying that if the guy had just gone home, he'd have been sat there going "fuck, these Romanians. None of 'em would've joined in, anyway".
I'm going. Night shift tonight, a couple hours' sleep, march, hopefully a couple hours' sleep, then night shift again. But I'm definitely going.
Also, as I think I probably bored everyone with last time (so skip this bit if that includes you) I don't really think it's gonna change the mind of anyone who matters. Right now, I think the entire population of the UK except Blair could march and he'd still think the war was a great idea. What I do think is more important than people give credit to is the sense of solidarity- as Mordant said, knowing you;re not a loony. That other people- a fuck of a lot of other people- are in agreement.
And I'm worried by the fact that more people may have marched for their right to kill foxes than their duty not to kill children.
And the fact that in future, someone may say "so what did you do, then?" and yes, walking around a bit with a flag isn't exactly going to Spain to fight Franco, but it's something we can all do, so should.
But Christ, am I dreading the Saturday nightshift... apart from anything else, there's gonna be loads of news to monitor, what with this big march an' all...
Oh, and respect to my bosses, who, having not been able to give me the night off due to staff shortages actually came and apologised to me for this afterwards, because they wished everyone could take the weekend off to go the march but it just wasn't gonna happen. |
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