My Experience Visiting Occupy SF October 28, 2011 at 4:29 am
I have been looking for a good excuse to bring this blog back to life – something that really moved me. Tonight, I found it.
a Desire to Understand
After the news and images I’ve been seeing from around the world about Occupy SF, I decided to stop by and check it out. I mean, I don’t really believe most of what I see on TV, but this thing seems to be getting an awful lot of attention – so why not? I like learning from other people and was curious what this was really all about.
I honestly was a bit nervous to attend the event – I fully expected angry police, crazy homeless people, a dirty tent-filled city and loud noise. I was completely off base (no thanks to you KTVU!)
This was one of the most peaceful, well organized events I could have ever imagined considering it was a “general gathering.” When I arrived at Occupy SF there was a welcome/info table which had flyers for all sorts of causes – all of them were generally geared towards supporting low and middle-income people. Not-for-profit banks, a taxicab collective help program, resources for those who needed low-cost loans. There were flyers on why people were there – signs and graphs showing the disparity between low, middle, high and REALLY high income households.
The crowd itself was also something to be noted. There were definitely the cliche “dirty hippies” but the large majority of people appeared to look like folks who you and I probably go to work with. Normal, reasonably dressed, well spoken, passionate folks. Not what I expected at all.
the Purpose
I arrived during what was called General Assembly – a period where a list of things people wanted to talk about is reviewed and people are allowed to speak in order to ask questions, propose ideas and vote on topics. It was extremely orderly and well run and ALL of the issues revolved around completely reasonable topics ranging from how to keep order in the park, how to not disturb the neighbors, a reminder about the “7:45am dog poo cleanup committee”, and more important topics like what kinds of taxation strategies should be formally proposed and how they should be backed by those who were representing themselves as part of this movement.
But the biggest thing I got out of the whole thing was information. Frankly, there was more INFORMATION at this protest then anger, hatred, noise, dirt, etc. And there were more reasonable proposals on “how do we solve X, Y and Z” then our own government could ever come up with in the span of one hour.
Granted, solving the “too much dog poop on the ground” problem is a lot quicker to resolve then solving healthcare.
But I think I started to understand what this movement was all about. It’s not about civil disobedience. It’s not about corporate greed. It’s about solving the problem where too few people are wielding too much power in this country, and the power is based on money.
People on the Outskirts
What was really interesting was how those around the protested acted. Police were really friendly. I stopped to talk with one officer. She was joking about how much of a party this all was – that people were clean, friendly and orderly. She seemed to be enjoying their presence, and she was interacting with the protesters in a positive manner, too. I asked if it was always like this every night. She responded “pretty much.”
The protesters themselves had to find ways to fill their time outside of just protesting. They had activities to keep them entertained when not having heated talks about taxes – guitar playing, comic books, card games, etc.
Everything was unbelievably peaceful.
Retrospective
As I look on the events of this week, I wonder to myself what exactly made Oakland so different and how it went so horribly wrong. And I think (still deciding on this) that I applaud the efforts of those at Occupy SF who are at least questioning whether our current taxation and economic system is really broken and what reasonable things might help bring it back into check.
This movement is something I will at least go back and visit again, possibly daily, so that I can learn more. We’ll see what happens.