RNC Vignettes
Sep. 3rd, 2004 02:45 amI am tired. I finished my exams and it took forever to format them. By the time the last title was italicized I was so bleary-eyed, I couldn't make sense out of what I wrote. I tried to get the robot computer voice to read the text back to me, but the computer robot voice didn't do well with theory jargon, so that idea was nixed. I ran into one of my advisors today and he said my essay was great, and that Chair was also pleased with what I wrote. This is good news, since I was under the impression that I wrote completely cracked out answeres, I mean, you get me on a rant about history and mythology, what do you expect?
Tired, surreal humor has been the only way of dealing with all the scary stuff I may write about later when I process it. The implications, the undercurrents for the future, the way our lives are about to be split open in unexpected configurations. The conversations falling into the leaden asleep, or on the staircases, between this cancelled rally, between that unpermitted protests, the seething anger, directed unilaterally, but aggravated by the prickles from this side of things, stupid IMC bullshit, etc. The uneasy feeling in the pit of the stomach when the cops start putting on riot gear. This has happened several times in the last few days.
I spent several hours filming at Ground Zero yon Tuesday where the War Resisters League were planning a silent vigil/march in honor of those who died on 9/11 and during the subsequent wars. The WRL is an old super-pacifist organization, comprised largely of OLD PEOPLE who were not violating ANY laws, their procession was going to proceed in a line of twos on the sidewalk, which you don't need a permit for. In SILENCE. Before they got to march one block hundreds of NYPD with riot gear and those freaking orange nets arrived, NETTED all of them with the freaky orange nets they have been using despite a court injunction against them (as well as random bypassers, National Lawyer Guild observers and accredited members of the press and loaded them onto CITY BUSES which they had conscripted for these mass arrests.).
Wednesday pnts and I did dispatch at the IMC; more than half the calls I got was from people freaking out because their loved ones were detained, and central booking was, just, like, not answering, and NLG was too overwhelmed by their own getting arrested to be able to provide mass assistance. Someone called, worried about his roommate "he is an international student, and he is from India, so he looks, you know..."
In addition to asbestos galore, Pier 57 has motor oil and other shit all over the floor; people come out with rashes, not to mention nerve damage from the plastic cuffs. Shuttled around between cages. The protesters were detained for over 36 hours without being charged. The NLG brought a habeas corpus case for a hearing to court today; the judge ordered the detainees released, the NYPD REFUSED, the judge found the NYPD in contempt and fined them $1,000 per unreleased protester, but the NYPD DOES NOT CARE and neither does the city because as
fengi pointed out, it's not their money that will be paying for the civil lawsuits that can't set precedents anyway, and even if they did, they would be trampled upon again.
The MNN show was a stress-a-thon. I was happy to do camera tonight, b/c it meant I wasn't in the control room, although I could still hear all the squabbling and chaos on the headphones. Amazingly, the show looked very professional every day.
Late Tuesday night pnts and I were coming back from MNN on the subway. Minutes earlier she had said: "If I don't see another cop for the rest of my life, it will be too many." We were in a mostly empty train car. Like, maybe 5 people besides us. On 34th street the train stops and 19 (I counted them) cops walk in. It's like the twilight zone, where everyone except us is a cop. We exchange bugged-out looks, and then one of the officers starts stripping, taking off his shirt, his kevlar jacket that says IF YOU'RE GONNA SHOOT ME YOU BETTER KILL ME and the next thing we know he's zipping up his pants. We fled the train at 2nd Avenue, laughing hysterically, emphasis on hysterically.
Yesterday I was taking the train, and I saw a tired-looking guy in an NYCLU shirt. He saw my Indymedia ID. We gave each other a little salute. It was cute.
The New York Press had a mostly obnoxious list of 1,001 things to hate about the Convention. A few were really funny, though:
1000. Delegates from Kansas spotting Dave Chappelle on the streets 50 times a day.
999. Rudy Giuliani caught backstage in Nosferatu pose, muttering, "Soon all this will be mine!"
846. Visiting women in expensive shoes overheard screeching, "Ohmigod! I feel, like, so Carrie Bradshaw
814. RNC delegates won’t shut up about Museum of Natural History’s evolution exhibit.
778. The myth of Rudy as hero on 9/11 taken out of deep-freeze, pumped full of bloodlike liquid, injected with vitamins. It lives!
742. French Revolution: no puppets. Paris Commune: no puppets. Russian Revolution: no puppets. Gandhi’s nonviolent overthrow of the British: no puppets. Velvet Revolution: no puppets.
741. Aug. 29, 2004: puppets.
732. Johnny Cash adopted as Republican symbol by way of the above-mentioned party at Sotheby’s, where an auction of Johnny and June Carter Cash memorabilia will be held in September. (Well, this one is not funny, but a hell of a reason to hate the convention)
669. NYPD’s policy of "take only photographs, leave only footprints" unfortunately applied to protesters and their heads.
645. Ran into numerous former lovers at the protest.
638. BladeRunner looking more like documentary every day.
541. New Yorkers forced to bet against themselves in terror pools.
537. Everybody spelling history with a capital "H."
397. New Jersey unveils hotline for citizens to report suspicious activity.
17. Ayn Rand smiling up from hell.
5. New York has never been more un-New York.
4. No better time than now, no better place than here to detonate that gigantic fucking nuclear bomb.
3. The sinking suspicion that, if they had their way, they’d run the whole country like this.
2. When all’s said and done, we will have helped Bush get reelected.
1. And he’ll still hate us
Last night we went to the Billionaires for Bush coronation ball where we met up with
saintpeg and her boyfriend. Three people in a row asked if pnts and I were sisters, so finally I just said yes, and invented an entire family history and sibling rivalry on the spot (I am the older one). I was dressed in all silver, metallic dress, silver shoes with high heels, like slipping into a different skin after all week in uber-functional clothing, day in and day out. It was the first time this week that I relaxed a little bit. I stood on the boat, looking down the Hudson at the New York skyline, trying to reconcile...
I don't want to live in America and I don't want to leave New York.
Tired, surreal humor has been the only way of dealing with all the scary stuff I may write about later when I process it. The implications, the undercurrents for the future, the way our lives are about to be split open in unexpected configurations. The conversations falling into the leaden asleep, or on the staircases, between this cancelled rally, between that unpermitted protests, the seething anger, directed unilaterally, but aggravated by the prickles from this side of things, stupid IMC bullshit, etc. The uneasy feeling in the pit of the stomach when the cops start putting on riot gear. This has happened several times in the last few days.
I spent several hours filming at Ground Zero yon Tuesday where the War Resisters League were planning a silent vigil/march in honor of those who died on 9/11 and during the subsequent wars. The WRL is an old super-pacifist organization, comprised largely of OLD PEOPLE who were not violating ANY laws, their procession was going to proceed in a line of twos on the sidewalk, which you don't need a permit for. In SILENCE. Before they got to march one block hundreds of NYPD with riot gear and those freaking orange nets arrived, NETTED all of them with the freaky orange nets they have been using despite a court injunction against them (as well as random bypassers, National Lawyer Guild observers and accredited members of the press and loaded them onto CITY BUSES which they had conscripted for these mass arrests.).
Wednesday pnts and I did dispatch at the IMC; more than half the calls I got was from people freaking out because their loved ones were detained, and central booking was, just, like, not answering, and NLG was too overwhelmed by their own getting arrested to be able to provide mass assistance. Someone called, worried about his roommate "he is an international student, and he is from India, so he looks, you know..."
In addition to asbestos galore, Pier 57 has motor oil and other shit all over the floor; people come out with rashes, not to mention nerve damage from the plastic cuffs. Shuttled around between cages. The protesters were detained for over 36 hours without being charged. The NLG brought a habeas corpus case for a hearing to court today; the judge ordered the detainees released, the NYPD REFUSED, the judge found the NYPD in contempt and fined them $1,000 per unreleased protester, but the NYPD DOES NOT CARE and neither does the city because as
The MNN show was a stress-a-thon. I was happy to do camera tonight, b/c it meant I wasn't in the control room, although I could still hear all the squabbling and chaos on the headphones. Amazingly, the show looked very professional every day.
Late Tuesday night pnts and I were coming back from MNN on the subway. Minutes earlier she had said: "If I don't see another cop for the rest of my life, it will be too many." We were in a mostly empty train car. Like, maybe 5 people besides us. On 34th street the train stops and 19 (I counted them) cops walk in. It's like the twilight zone, where everyone except us is a cop. We exchange bugged-out looks, and then one of the officers starts stripping, taking off his shirt, his kevlar jacket that says IF YOU'RE GONNA SHOOT ME YOU BETTER KILL ME and the next thing we know he's zipping up his pants. We fled the train at 2nd Avenue, laughing hysterically, emphasis on hysterically.
Yesterday I was taking the train, and I saw a tired-looking guy in an NYCLU shirt. He saw my Indymedia ID. We gave each other a little salute. It was cute.
The New York Press had a mostly obnoxious list of 1,001 things to hate about the Convention. A few were really funny, though:
1000. Delegates from Kansas spotting Dave Chappelle on the streets 50 times a day.
999. Rudy Giuliani caught backstage in Nosferatu pose, muttering, "Soon all this will be mine!"
846. Visiting women in expensive shoes overheard screeching, "Ohmigod! I feel, like, so Carrie Bradshaw
814. RNC delegates won’t shut up about Museum of Natural History’s evolution exhibit.
778. The myth of Rudy as hero on 9/11 taken out of deep-freeze, pumped full of bloodlike liquid, injected with vitamins. It lives!
742. French Revolution: no puppets. Paris Commune: no puppets. Russian Revolution: no puppets. Gandhi’s nonviolent overthrow of the British: no puppets. Velvet Revolution: no puppets.
741. Aug. 29, 2004: puppets.
732. Johnny Cash adopted as Republican symbol by way of the above-mentioned party at Sotheby’s, where an auction of Johnny and June Carter Cash memorabilia will be held in September. (Well, this one is not funny, but a hell of a reason to hate the convention)
669. NYPD’s policy of "take only photographs, leave only footprints" unfortunately applied to protesters and their heads.
645. Ran into numerous former lovers at the protest.
638. BladeRunner looking more like documentary every day.
541. New Yorkers forced to bet against themselves in terror pools.
537. Everybody spelling history with a capital "H."
397. New Jersey unveils hotline for citizens to report suspicious activity.
17. Ayn Rand smiling up from hell.
5. New York has never been more un-New York.
4. No better time than now, no better place than here to detonate that gigantic fucking nuclear bomb.
3. The sinking suspicion that, if they had their way, they’d run the whole country like this.
2. When all’s said and done, we will have helped Bush get reelected.
1. And he’ll still hate us
Last night we went to the Billionaires for Bush coronation ball where we met up with
I don't want to live in America and I don't want to leave New York.
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Date: 2004-09-02 11:55 pm (UTC)even though I don't believe they were calling the shots during the rnc, they still did the dirty work and I'm not sure when I'll be able to forgive them
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Date: 2004-09-03 12:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-03 11:34 am (UTC)~the lad
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Date: 2004-09-03 12:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-03 01:47 pm (UTC)~the lad
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Date: 2004-09-03 02:15 pm (UTC)no subject
~the lad
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Date: 2004-09-06 07:26 am (UTC)Ignoring court orders, and keeping people in outrageously inhumane conditions until the convention was over. What the fuck.
Meanwhile, for the most part, standing around gossiping as if they were normal people. What the fuck.
Oh... not to mention the strip tease. I mean, seriously, what the fuck.
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Date: 2004-09-03 07:15 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2004-09-03 12:29 pm (UTC)Secure the votes for Kerry!
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Date: 2004-09-03 07:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-03 12:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-06 07:30 am (UTC)I was in NYC, and would have loved to have bought you a drink there. However, I'm back in the, um, heartland. I will be at the AAA though, and I will definitely buy you a drink at the AAA.
Again, I must say how much I am totally bowled away by all you were doing at the RNC invasion, while you were doing comps and even finding time to post on lj. DAMN. And your comps were coherent! I'm totally impressed.
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Date: 2004-09-06 10:06 pm (UTC)Also in retrospect it may not have been the brightest idea I ever had to schedule my comps immediately before/during the RNC week, but they are both done, so oh well. And thank you for your kind words...I really look forward to meeting you in person and having a whiskey (for me) and whatever your poison of choice is while our peers "signifying" alterity with their dress and jewelry flit by.
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Date: 2004-09-03 01:43 pm (UTC)That is not the same as the argument that it's all the same in the corporate American system and the Republicans are the same as Democrats. Well, they kind of are, but these are not Republicans, they are radical reactionaries, and they have finally domesticated what has been confined to US adventures in foreign interventions.
So it's all America, there wasn't a big historical rupture the way I see it. But New York is still IN America, so you see my predicament.
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Date: 2004-09-04 11:59 pm (UTC)i never imagined that martial law would be an accepted policy, used at least on an annual basis. and that it would be used not to protect us from terrorists but from domestic advocates of free speech.
i didn't think that at this point in time scientific facts would be ignored and falsified in order to help corporations continue to damage the environment.
i know this is all just blah blah blah, but it's where i'm at. i also know that a lot of this stuff has been going on forever, by administrations throughout the history of this country, to some extent or another.
but i didn't know about it then. it didn't effect me. for 20-something years, the person or party in the white house had almost a negligible effect on the everyday lives of most americans. at least it appeared that way. i never voted because i didn't see any reason to. give or take a few party agendas, things didn't change dramatically.
4 years ago that changed. it changed enough for me to take notice and start asking some questions. it changed enough for me to start to care about politics for the first time in my life, because they were effecting me. yes, i used to be ignorant (more ignorant). probably self-centered in that regard as well. but that's why my america has changed.
now i know about the lies. i know about the dangers and the precedents that this administration has set. i know that there's a good chance (http://www.livejournal.com/users/seltix/) that it's only going to get worse.
i know that things like the plan to control the middle east have been lurking at least since around reagan's time. i know that the conservatives have been working to control the media at least since watergate ruined nixon. i know our foreign policy has been disastrous and self-serving from the beginning.
all of these kinds of things i've learned during the past 4 years. and my life is very different for it. i'm glad i know it. but it makes me disconcerted. it gives me too many other things to worry about, especially since i have so little control over any of it. someone like my brother, who really knows little to none of this stuff, is probably better off because he can deal with his job and family. his life changed 4 years ago because of those things (marriage, etc). but his america didn't change.
i know you're coming from a completely different point of view. i can certainly understand your angst and anger. but when i said that it stopped being america 4 years ago, that's what i meant.
i hope your trip to nc gives you guys a chance to catch your breath.
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Date: 2004-09-06 08:18 am (UTC)That said, I find your post heartening, and the journal entry you linked disheartening. Heartening because -- hell, maybe there are a lot of people like you who haven't been interested in politics and haven't voted, but who have been angered enough by the past 4 years to give it a try. Disheartening because, aw man - your mom! I mean, isn't Kerry her senator (or the senator next door) for the past twenty years? Yet she knows nothing about him except the bullshit on Fox?
*sputters*
The lockstep media... man, that's what scares me the most.
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Date: 2004-09-06 06:17 pm (UTC)i encouraged her to look up his record and his accomplishments. she said, "i shouldn't have to. it should be in my face. i should know everything he's done." so she's willing to vote on what she believes is bush's record, instead of giving the new guy a chance, or doing a little research to see if kerry isn't so bad after all.
her other "predicament" is apparantly that we're currently at war, and "now isn't the time to change administration."
this is wrong in so many ways. i'm just going to try to keep an influx of information coming her way so maybe eventually she'll see the light.
i have almost 2 months...
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Date: 2004-09-06 10:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-06 07:49 am (UTC)Yeah. Not only that, but I'm not even in New York, DAMMIT.
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Date: 2004-09-06 09:55 pm (UTC)