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Read some of the threads here during the day, and feeling somewhat chastised for not making any kind of contribution, figured the least I could do was to cycle round for a while after work, see some of it for myself, especially after hearing the rumour (news?) about a whole buch of protesters corralled into Trafalgar square.
Following my nose and the helicopters, end up in Old Compton Street...just as the police decide to clear it. I'm about 100 yards in, pushing my bike along, when suddenly the whole fucking crowd turns around and starts running past me. Just catch sight of the line of riot police herding them along (dunno what spooked everyone, but they didn't seem in much of a hurry) before deciding a tactical retreat might be in order. Everybody calmed down pretty quick, but still, scared the crap out of me for a second.
Turn the corner (Wardour st?), spot a crowd up ahead. Everybody dancing, chucking beachballs around and generally having a great time. Spend five minutes or so soaking up the good vibes, until I notice 6-8 policemen trapping a guy up against the wall. The guy had half his face covered and I'd seen some similar scenes before so only kept half an eye on it. Eventually they decide to wrestle the guy to the ground and cuff him (one of the 14, I guess). Calls go out for photographers, legal observers jump in, the people around me start to crystallise around the scene, but all in all efficient and fairly controlled.
Then some fucking yahoo (right from the edge of the crowd, of course, lots of escape routes) chucks a bottle at the police, followed by one or two more. There's one guy circling the crowd and just hollering, not actually saying anything just making angry noises. The police draw batons (can't say I blame them), crowd draws closer, and I wander off again just as three vans worth of riot police turn up. Depressed, I head to Trafalgar Square (empty by then) and home.
Mixed feelings, basically. Glad to see so many people with the right idea, glad the overall media image seems to reflect this so that the whole thing gets some credibility, but sad that the whole thing can be twisted so easily by little shits like that. The street party was on the other side of the police when things turned nasty, 200 yards away or so. Hope they managed to keep going.
Hrrrm. This is probably old news to most of you, but it was a first for me, just wanted to write it down while the memory's fresh. Good to hear the Barbe-demo went well. Maybe I'll join you next time. |
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