Friday, May 4, 2012

Germ

Occupy Town Square, February 26, 2012, Tompkin's Square Park
Photo: Stacy Lanyon

I was traveling through Providence. That’s when Occupy Wall Street began. I was like, “Yeah, I want to do that,” but I felt like I was stuck in Providence until I ran into these homeless, traveling art kids at a homeless shelter. I hooked them up with where to get breakfast, and then they’re like, “We’re traveling the country. You should come with us. Our next stop is New York.” I’m like, “Okay, let’s go. Occupy Wall Street! I mean you’re homeless. Let’s go down there and check it out.” I was new to the whole protest gig. That’s what I’ve wanted to do. I wanted to protest and just check it out and see how it was going and what it was all about, so I came. I saw. We were going to go to DC next, but they left without me because the day that the bus left, they were like, “We gotta be here at this time. Are you coming?” I was laying down in Zuccotti. They’re like, “Are you coming?” I had my shirt off. I was totally relaxed, shoes off and everything. “Are you coming?” I was like, “No, I’m staying here,” and they’re like, “Why?” “Because I fell in love.” I fell in love with Occupy.

The history of Occupation is important. The various messages we’re trying to get across to people, they’re important. Speaking your mind and getting the message out there, that’s very important. Everything we are doing is important, but I don’t think the movement is important. I think that you can protest everyday by yourself without the aid of the movement. I understand that you need a mass of people. Okay, we take this commons.  What if the cops never fucked with us? Ask yourself this. What if we take Union Square Park and the cops never kicked us out at night, never bothered us? What if there’s never even a police presence? Okay cool, we’ve got that obstacle out of the way. Now what? “Let’s pitch tents” people would say. Okay, we pitch our tents. Okay, we’ve established our right to assemble. We’ve assembled just like in Zuccotti. What’s next? The same thing that happened in Zuccotti. Nothing happened. Nothing came next. Things were taken away. The morning march, I miss that. That was something I looked forward to every day. We stopped doing that at Zuccotti. People say they want to destroy capitalism. I say let’s get out there and destroy it.

I want to see anarchism. I want to see people treating each other with dignity. I want to be able to walk up to a stranger and say, “I love you! I’ll take a bullet for you.” Actually, not that last part because in my world, there will be no need for bullets. I want to walk up to a stranger and say, “I love you!” “I love you too!” and get on with my day. That’s the kind of world I want to live in. Here’s your experiment. Go out and try this for yourself.  Go up to one of these busy bodies anywhere in midtown. Go to random busy guy on a phone, “I love you!” and just see what he does. What he would actually do, I don’t want that. I want to do away with it. 

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