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summary of a20 anti-capitalist events in quebec
a summary of anti-capitalist protests in quebec city against the FTAA
The anti-capitalist protests in Quebec City today were extremely militant and possibly responsible for shutting down large parts of the Summit of the Americas.<br><br>The march began at Laval University and went through town peacefully. Upon arriving at the security perimeter wall, black bloc members jumped on the wall and brought it down to the cheers of tens of thousands in attendance. As more black bloc people brought down more of the wall, riot police in full body armor advanced and stood in place of the wall. The police were pelted with eggs, donuts, and then large pieces of concrete and wooden sticks. Because of the full body armor, no police were hurt but they received the message that protesters were militant and refuse to be denied entry to the FTAA proceedings which impact all of us.<br><br>Eventually, more riot police showed up and began formations which pushed protesters back from the security perimeter.<br><br>As these protests continued throughout the day, the police defended the wall, shooting CN gas at the crowds every five minutes or so.<br><br>As this area was secured by police, marchers moved to another part of the security perimeter near the indymedia center. Thousands partied, danced, and played with beach balls. Police responded with a brutal barrage of CS gas, which is more painful than normal CN gas.<br><br>Unfortunately for the police, they did not know that the black bloc would fight back. Every single tear gas canister that was shot at the crowds was immediately lobbed back into the security perimeter and at the police. It is estimated that police used 400-600 canisters over many hours of the standoff. Police tore down banners from the wall. As youthful protesters attempted to put the banners back on the wall, riot police shot them point-blank with CS gas guns which explode upon impact.<br><br>The effect of the non-stop tear gas was only to make the crowd retreat momentarily, as black bloc members with gas masks continued to send each canister back at the police.<br><br>As the party and protest went on, police sent in 400-500 riot cops on foot to box in the protesters. The only escape route was onto a highway, so hundreds of people ran onto the highway, chased by police firing tear gas. Those fleeing onto the highway had to jump off the side and down a muddy, snowy cliff, while fighting off the horrible effects of the CS gas.<br><br>Those who remained on the street threw bottles, flaming wreckage and rocks at the police, forcing them into retreat. At 2am EST in Quebec, the street party continues. Cops continue to lob tear gas every so often, but those who are remaining either don't mind or are wearing protective gear.<br><br>The indymedia center exploded with excitement upon reading that CNN.com was reporting that much of the summit was being shut down and that delegates were afraid to leave their hotel rooms. This reporter believes that the courageous attempts by the black bloc to send the CS gas back over the security perimeter has filled the walled part of the city with the state's own chemical warfare.<br><br>In other news, plain-clothes police in vans were grabbing people and kidnapping them outside of the indymedia center. At one point, the indymedia center had to be locked down for an hour because of the large amounts of CS gas entering the building. It is hard to go anywhere near the indymedia center or the security perimeter without inhaling the chemical gas. Only twenty-nine people have been arrested, and one is already out on bail.<br><br> Protesters are not only pissed off from the large amounts of chemical warfare used today, but the news that the summit is being severely disrupted is giving everyone a renewed sense of inspiration to shut down the FTAA proceedings and send a message to the corporation-state that we will not take their shit anymore. <br><br><b>Fight to win!</b>
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Throwing tear gas back at cops is fine. People hate tear gas.
Throwing concrete blocks at cops is stupid. It gives them complete justification for every terrible thing they do to protesters for the rest of the weekend. You have established the image of the anti-FTAA movement as that of violent punk kids.
I have to wonder if that is the ultimate goal of the concrete throwers. To discredit the anti-FTAA movement.
Do the concrete throwers honestly believe any good thing can come from throwing concrete at people? It looks bad on television. It pisses off the cops. It gives the media the excuse to focus on something other than the details of FTAA.
Way to go.
I also agree that throwing objects at people-- especially concrete but even eggs or donuts-- is a poor representation of what the protests are about and gives the corporate media every excuse to focus on violence. It's not a smart tactic. In order to grow, we need to embrace tactics that will pull more people in rather than alienate them. This is about democracy, which means we need large numbers and tactics that will draw large numbers.
was not one bit surprised. throwing bricks provokes the pigs even more. either way, the cops are going to act like savages.
throwing donuts is seriously a very funny addition to the seriousness of the protests.
in solidarity from pittsburgh!!!
tactic of the front line black bloc demonstrators in returning the
CS cannisters back at the police. Non violent demonstrators have the right to protest free from chemical torture. However, those who started throwing concrete blocks at the police should be stopped. This gives
the police a so-called excuse to clamp down with even
harsher fascist tactics.
Ih Chicago, IL USA today, there were related actions in Solidarity at a number of places. There was an Earth Day event that was co-opted Commonwealth Edison, a power company heavily steeped in nuclear plants. Leafleting actions occurred. Another protest was held at a closing factory that is moving, thanks to NAFTA/FTAA type laws, out of the country to a place where sweatshop wages will be
payed instead of union wages. WE STAND IN SOLIDARITY!
This affects us all!
On a personal level , I am being tortured by intelligence/CIA/FBI-thugs here in the US who are using vicious drugs, physical violence and rape in an effort to control, intimidate and silence me as a Disability Rights activist and human being. (See http://www.MindFreedom.org and read the book "Virtual Government, Mind Control Operations in America" by Alex Constantine to learn more). I take comfort in seeing the protesters in Quebec.
Sarah Nelson Chicago, IL
tactic of the front line black bloc demonstrators in returning the
CS cannisters back at the police. Non violent demonstrators have the right to protest free from chemical torture. However, those who started throwing concrete blocks at the police should be stopped. This gives
the police a so-called excuse to clamp down with even
harsher fascist tactics.
Ih Chicago, IL USA today, there were related actions in Solidarity at a number of places. There was an Earth Day event that was co-opted Commonwealth Edison, a power company heavily steeped in nuclear plants. Leafleting actions occurred. Another protest was held at a closing factory that is moving, thanks to NAFTA/FTAA type laws, out of the country to a place where sweatshop wages will be
payed instead of union wages. WE STAND IN SOLIDARITY!
This affects us all!
On a personal level , I am being tortured by intelligence/CIA/FBI-thugs here in the US who are using vicious drugs, physical violence and rape in an effort to control, intimidate and silence me as a Disability Rights activist and human being. (See http://www.MindFreedom.org and read the book "Virtual Government, Mind Control Operations in America" by Alex Constantine to learn more). I take comfort in seeing the protesters in Quebec.
Sarah Nelson Chicago, IL
One thing I dislike about the whole thing is the fact that the discussion immediatly changes to "Do you or do you not condemn certain tactics used by direct action advocates?" And it stays there, rather than being expanded to include a discussion of the issues surrounding the action. It stunts the conversation, even between activists, it sows dissension, and it's bad PR. But I refuse to pin the blame on the activists all by themselves, because I see here in this forum that we all seem to be following a script prewritten by the mainstream news media, centered around tactics and not issues.
Here's what I think: when we protest the violence we see around us, embodied in the FTAA agreements, and manifested by the police with their tear gas and batons, it's risky for us. Not only the risk of physical harm is present, but also the risk of adopting tactics similar to those we are fighting, in the process of resisting, get assimilated. And yet, on the other side of the issue, I don't want us to get so caught up in insisting that we're peacable, holy, loving, kind people that we forget that there's fighting to be done as well, that we lose our sense of direction and our will to resist. It's a very fine line to tread.
I can't answer for the people who threw concrete. Maybe I would've done the same in their situation, or maybe I would've lobbed teddy bears. Maybe they were hot-headed and acted stupidly--it's entirely possible. However, I stand in solidarity with them, because they were out there fighting, and I appreciate their courage.
I wish to thank all those people who made their mark on the streets of Quebec city( including the residents who provided help and more) and showed the world (despite mainstream media manipulation) that the opposition to globalalization is truly a global effort. I spent 72 hours on the streets of Québec during the protests and I have kept a mental log of the events and my thoughts as they happened:
Friday 4pm the last piece of the wall of shame is put into position and we stand there and a feeling of isolation, anger and abuse filters amongst the crowd.We are the third class passengers on the Titanic..locked in e-deck
Friday 5pm the crowd now numbering 5000 or more are chanting
shouting,confused,no rocks or bombs..not even an egg has been thrown...then bang as a R.C.M.P officer fires the first round of gaz...why? then a second later the rules have changed...the cameras roll and its showtime on the Mass media.
Friday 9pm its a war zone and its the armed robotic cops lobbing teargaz and CS. I watched and then I saw the game plan. This was not the first time I saw this..When the protester chants reached a certain decibel level the routine movement of directing personel behind the wall moved into position and then a barrage of plastic bullets and Gaz..a few protestors fall and three are hit at head height..the choppers overhead drown the noise and its like a game of chess, problem is our opponent changes the rules as he plays
1am Saturday..its chaos..no time to think.. but we are still standing..the wall is down and the world is watching..the local people provide water and wash our eyes and some of them
have seen many wars and to them they see our cause. There is no looting, no damage to their simple homes..why? because we are protesters and our stones and sticks are but symbols of the resistance and yes the clicking masses condemn us and click again to hide their shame and patethic disposition.
3am..tired,gassed,and weary but as they click we are in their face..Go to bed and dream of winning the lottery I say to them...More gas and the legs are getting very tired..sleep I wonder how?
9am..breakfast and I look around. blind stares and the cafe stinks of gas, a red eye meets another and I have seen that eye before. How are you? I ask and I know not all is well..a broken bone and he is in pain..the night before he fell beside me and then I fell. luck was with me but for him was not!
11am A hockey stick serves as a crutch and hobbles he does. I bring him to see a doctor. No ID, sorry! then the truth I did'nt fall I was hit with a gaz canister at point blank! The doc sighed and then with a smile he showed his soul..
A pair of shinny crutches and back to the front..It was a sight to see ...never to be forgoten..
4pm More gas but now its water cannon and the air is stale! The night before has left scars on us all..We find the strength.
a rope is attached to the wall and the divine ispiration and our resolve bends the weld and slowly the wall lists and at that moment I knew I was in no mans land. I saw the flash and then the salvo of gas! but the rope kept me from falling.
4.05pmI felt I was watersking behind the biggest and most perverse monster in the deepest ocean..I was alone with the fence.and I felt the sting of a piece of plastic..I laughed and said If only my mother could see me now!
8pm. still on our lines and now I feel the change behind the fence..The movements are radical and I know its coming..The crowd although for many the first time they have ever said no to the machine that has conditioned them and made them hate..I see it in their eyes...
a terrible beauty has been born.
8.30pm and at that moment the order was given to break us!
The snipers who had waited for their orgasm were now a moment away from their ultimate, something they would recount to their buddies back in regina, ottawa, vancouver, and windsor..the same officers who were trained in RUC bases in Northern Ireland during the 1980's and right up to 1997..The RCMP were sent there to learn the skills of people control amongst a sectarian police force Known as "The RUC"
Their shoot to kill policy and acts of murder ...I stopped thinking and prepared myself for the moment and it came...a salvo of plastic and CS..20 000 people running and the net was closing in...a slip road and an icy cliff..this game of chess was coming to an end...that moment was chaotic...I grabbed my breath and held on.. then I looked through the gas and I see a black piece of black ice, I turned my head and collide with a companion,,darkness and I am crawling through the gas my eye on fire!!! someone drags me down the sliproad but we are far behind the retreating mass..shit I shout ...another plastic this time on the ass! I laugh and fuck we laughed but we knew there was a pair of plastic cuffs waiting for us..We stood up and now they were running at us..Well my father always told me if a dangerous dog runs at you ..pick up a rock and well father I love you ...
9.00pm we have no choice we have to jump..my eye is bleeding and I am drained..I wait to the last moment as the Michellan man runs and as he comes nearer he stops and starts making gestures similar to a suprevisor at mc Donalds..I was his order he would never get! He was probably wondering if he should try and arrest me for forgetting his milkshake..well then i realized I had won and he had lost! Rolling slipping and well it was very bumpy as I slid down 100 ft embankment..too tired to grab anything except plastic garbage bags..fuck I thought I was going to fly..finally I slid to a grimey halt underneath a concrete flyover and felt hands lift me up and then I opened my eyes and my companions eyes smiled and jesus I said to myself..I turned around and saw thousands of people dancing, singing and then I came back to my senses air getting to my brain suddenly the mute button was released and the thunder of the beat echoed in my body..The beat of the protestors as they banged the highways guardrails to a rythum that I will bring to my grave..I had been delivered to a surreal place and the thousands around me all smiled and I saw the faces who earlier stood at the fence, we shook hands with our eyes and we knew we were together and the world had watched as we said NO!
2.00am The eyes are tired and the gas has moved us apart..we decide to head back up the slope,probing through the undergrowth and we can see the shinny visors of our friends...we walk for miles and circle back to the congress centre...choppers hover overhead and I know the pilot is tired..he is turning slower and his reaction is sluggish..maybe he is up there wanting to be down here I thought...3.00pm and we walk up a back street not even looking ahead we feel something wrong..a few people run by us and we look at each other...then we turn and a purple tracer appears in front of our eyes spinning like a wagon wheel and in a split second the tail passes between our heads and I look into the darkness and Now I know I am right!
Head height and fired to inflict the maximum dammage...There are no rules here...
5.00pm and we keep the vocal cords moving but my body is past the point of controll.severe fatigue and exaustion set in..The final call..I watch the light fill the sky and I know this crazy night has sparked the fire..you can loose the battle but win the war.
5000 gas charges fired
420 plastic bullets
450 arrests
The world watched and I wept, then I drank my tears and felt alive.
To all those who marched in Quebec and around the world I love you all !