Xoc and I met up with Stoatie, Bear, Potus, Flowers, Haus (and rather lovely, blue-haired friend), Illmatic, Kit-Kat Club, Rizla, Paleface, Anna de Logardiere, H.I.R. and others on the South Bank. Very cheerful, good-humoured march via Embankment to Westminster (where appeared the legendary banner 'Fuck Off Bush, You Cunt'). Lost the others just before Whitehall but kept going through Trafalgar ('Fuck Me, Not Iraq'), Piccadilly ('Not In My Mum's Name' - carried by a fortysomething man), Green Park ('Whack Your Sack, Not Iraq. Mike And Chris Masturbate For Peace') and finally Hyde Park.
March organisers estimate up to 2 million took part overall; police, perhaps unsurprisingly, reckon three-quarters of a million actually marched. True figure likely lies somewhere between.
Four hours of marching (or, more accurately, shuffling) and the formerly-daffodilled grass in Hyde Park really is fucked - distinctly post-apocalyptic 'Mad Max' feel to the muddy scene, as marchers burned their placards and warmed themselves on the flames.
First 'demo' I've ever attended (man). It felt nice. |