Protest

08.26.06

Arabs on a Plane

Two stories from the past week highlight the dangers (and idiocy) that attend the use of racial profiling, at least in its bastardized, populist form. In both cases, unreasonable security actions were taken more in the interest of mollifying the stoked-up fears of crowds than of truly protecting airline passengers from harm.

From MoJo Blog (via Susie):

“People here in the U.S. don’t understand these things about constitutional rights”

That’s what a Jordan-born man says he was told by airport security personnel when they asked him to remove his T-shirt before boarding a flight to California at John F. Kennedy Airport in New York. The man, whose name is Raed, says he was told “People are feeling offended because of your T-shirt.” Raed was wearing a shirt that said in both Arabic and English, We Will Not Be Silent. He was asked to put on another shirt instead, but all of his other shirts were in his checked baggage.

“Isn’t it my constitutional right to express myself in this way?” was Raed’s question, to which one of the security people replied, “”People here in the U.S. don’t understand these things about constitutional rights” Raed’s answer: “I live in the U.S., and I understand it is my right to wear this T-shirt.”

“You can’t wear a T-shirt with Arabic script and come to an airport. It is like wearing a T-shirt that reads ‘I am a robber’ and going to a bank,” was the security man’s rejoinder.

Rash, unreasonable, and unconstitutional action based wholly on ignorance, that violates the rights of American citizens — this is George W. Bush’s version of “The Great Society.” Feel safer yet?

And here’s another story from the past week, told by The Daily Mail:

British holidaymakers staged an unprecedented mutiny - refusing to allow their flight to take off until two men they feared were terrorists were forcibly removed.

The extraordinary scenes happened after some of the 150 passengers on a Malaga-Manchester flight overheard two men of Asian appearance apparently talking Arabic.

Passengers told cabin crew they feared for their safety and demanded police action. Some stormed off the Monarch Airlines Airbus A320 minutes before it was due to leave the Costa del Sol at 3am. Others waiting for Flight ZB 613 in the departure lounge refused to board it.

Writing on Orcinus, Sara Robinson notes the direction in which we, and our British allies, are moving:

Let’s see. A frightened mob selects a couple victims, accuses them of being would-be criminals without any evidence whatsoever, forcibly robs them of the cost of transcontinental airfare, and threatens anyone (pilots and airline personnel) that questions either their verdict or their right to exact “justice.”

There’s only one word for this. It’s vigilantism, pure and simple. It’s no different than any other kind of lynch mob. And it is beneath the dignity of a civilized society.

The reasons for and righteousness of the anger on display here are under furious discussion on both the left and right sides of the blogosphere. (See The Mahablog and Glenn Greenwald for two useful perspectives.)

But there’s far more at stake here than meets the eye. If these vigilante mobs are allowed to get their way on airplanes, what’s to stop them from taking their show on the road? Are we going to see subway mobs assaulting brown people on train platforms to “prevent” subway bombings? Are restauranteurs going to find themselves under pressure from upset diners not to hire — or seat — certain “frightening” classes of people? Will neighborhood groups press realtors to stop selling local homes to specific ethnic groups, for fear property values will drop? Or will they, perhaps, subject “undesirable” neighbors to harassment campaigns until they’re forced to move on?

This all sounds far-fetched — until you realize that we’re hardly forty years past an era when most of this was standard operating procedure in much of America. Vigilante justice, racial segregation in public accommodations, real estate redlining, and sundown towns are part of a past that we’ve worked hard to leave behind. It will be a disgrace to all of us if we allow a few irrational bullies on airplanes put us on the road to bringing it all back.

08.23.06

We Have Met the Enemy, and He is Us

You must read this, now.

And that’s an order, son.

From Robert Koehler, writing on The Huffington Post:

This is the paradox of waging an unpopular, morally ambiguous war.

What happened to 19-year-old Lance Cpl. Matt Solowynsky at the beginning of this year shows another aspect of the strain. The process of dehumanizing the enemy — the sine qua non of every war in human history, and crushingly obvious when a war grinds on without a clear strategic objective — sooner or later backs up on itself.

Part of the toxic waste of war embeds itself in the emotions and the soul of the combatants. That Guantanamo energy, that gusto to terrorize helpless detainees, to humiliate unarmed civilians, isn’t so easily contained, and begins corrupting the whole system. When a designated enemy isn’t available, anyone — a new recruit, say — will do.

“He didn’t do anything but be a gung-ho Marine,” said Tod Ensign of Citizen Soldier (citizen-soldier.org), the organization that eventually came to Solowynsky’s aid. Indeed, he was the highest ranked recruit in his class when he graduated from Marine Corps Basic Training last September. How odd that, a few months later, he was AWOL, fleeing Camp Pendleton, Calif., as though he were a POW.

It’s an unbelievable story, and Koehler is exactly right that it is the inevitable blowback of the Bush administration’s championing of torture. Read that Wikipedia definition and try to tell me that that is not what is going on here.

09.25.05

Anti-War Rally in Washington D.C.

We emerged from the Metro station in view of the Washington Monument. Moving from the space-age architecture of the DC subway system into the daylight is always a shock, but yesterday the jolt was multiplied by the sight of an enormous peace flag lying on the grass. It was adorned by a skull.

The crowd flowed down 15th Street towards Constitution Avenue, and we followed. So many people, moving in every direction.

As we approached the ellipse, where speakers such as Cindy Sheehan and Jesse Jackson addressed the crowd before the march, protesters choked off the streets. People were everywhere — on the pavement, on the grass. On the lips of fountains, on the pedestals of statues. Lining up in groups, listening to speakers in front of the stage. Handing out stickers, selling buttons, passing along flyers and postcards. Waving flags, holding up signs, chanting in unison. Smiling, singing, shouting, dancing, ranting. And marching.

The crowd seemed a microcosm of a better, if somewhat more wacky, world:

I saw the young

Mother and Child

Meet the Fuckers

and the young-at-heart.

The Elders Demonstrate

war is not the answer

I saw veterans of past wars

Vietnam Vet

and veterans of current wars.

A Soldier Stands for Peace

The fallen were remembered . . .

the fallen

in more ways than one.

A Walk in Their Shoes

Even the President made an appearance

Buzzards of Compassion

or two.

impeach me

Protesters asked some good questions

How Many Lives Per Gallon?

and even the road signs seemed heavy with import

One Way

Yes, it was one for the ages

rally

We did not stop the war yesterday.

But I have no doubt that we will.

This rally was an important building block, marking a seismic shift in American attitudes towards the War in Iraq. As speaker Jello Biafra said during the post-rally concert, this day, and the huge number of people that turned out to protest the war, marks the mainstreaming of the anti-war movement in the United States.

Welcome to the new world order.

Get up and shout.

The full set of my photos is available on Flickr. Unfortunately, my camera battery died soon after after the march started, and I had no backup.

Other friends who were there, and have described their experiences, include Neddie, Richard, somegirl, and Albert. I will post more on the march, and my impressions of it, as the week progresses.

09.25.05

DC Rally for Peace

Back home — and worn out. More tomorrow, with pictures, once I’ve had time to recollect. And sleep.

In short: Wow.



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