not so strange: Dalai Lama and Bush very good bedfellows

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I’m thinking a blood-red ink would be more appropriate about now

Well of course he and Bush get along. Although he was presented the Nobel Peace Prize in 1989 “for his consistent resistance to the use of violence,” the Dalai Lama (aka Tenzin Gyatso) supports war, including the Iraq war. Of course by now we know that the Dali Lama supports everything. It’s what makes him so popular.
Today I accidentally came across a post I wrote four years ago at about the time of the last visit to the White House of the West’s vagabond Tibetan saint obsession [what I call the bandwagon/group-think syndrome]. I think it was already the smiling Gyatso’s second audience with Bush, and at that time I excerpted a report on the Guardian site:

The Dalai Lama said Wednesday that the U.S.-led war in Afghanistan may have been justified to win a larger peace, but that is it too soon to judge whether the Iraq war was warranted.
“I think history will tell,” he said in an interview with The Associated Press on Wednesday, just after he met with President Bush.

I’ve looked everywhere online, but I couldn’t find any sign that history has told His vacuous Holiness anything yet.
I’ll end by confessing that I’m no longer capable of being surprised by another form of hypocrisy, that of our peace-lovers in Congress pretending to be fired up about a Chinese-occupied Tibet while they continue to pursue the ruination and occupation of their own, equally-defenseless victim state in the Middle East.

[image of the Dalia Lama’s handprint from mmothra]

we Americans are ‘good Germans’

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war is never what we expect it to be: Dresden, stacked bodies after 1945 Allied firebombing

We despair.
Four and a half years ago Barry and I each decided that we were retiring from both direct and indirect political action. We had just gone into the streets along with almost a million of our neighbors to protest the Bush regime’s plans for an unprovoked war against a small, almost defenseless state on the other side of the planet only to see the media virtually ignore the the demonstration and our two senators go on to support the the cynical, naked aggression in spite of polls which showed the majority of the people in New York State opposed it.
I don’t even sign petitions any more.
So why should I be surprised today to see that almost everyone else may have made the same decision? Americans now seem to be sitting this one out. They’re still answering the pollster’s questions, and in spite of the statistical bump favoring the war in its early stages, they still don’t like it, even if that’s as far as they’re willing to go.
Some four weeks ago, upon hearing the news of the latest failure of our so-called Democratic Congress to do absolutely anything to end a war which three quarters of Americans now oppose, Barry said to me, “That’s exactly why I’m now so estranged from political life”. I’m there too, but I’m sickened as he is by so much more than just the war itself: There are the cold Constitutional issues of course, which no one seems interested in dealing with, but the war and its hundreds of thousands of deaths and maimings, millions of refugees, and incalculable numbers of destroyed lives is only the most spectacular part of an even broader system of terror which has been corrupting us all. This is a campaign which threatens people everywhere in the world including of course our own communities, a vicious but also incredibly stupid and dangerous crusade unleashed in our name after September 11. We have prisons and countless “interrogations” consciously designed by our elected officials and governmental institutions to exist outside of any known system of justice. “I see no sense of outrage by the people running our government”, Barry continued. “They show absolutely no sense of outrage.”
In fact neither of us sees much evidence of outrage anywhere within our borders, including an absence among ordinary citizens. In spite of the fact that we don’t have the kind of motivation which a fully-developed police state might provide, we, that is all Americans, have become very good at being “good Germans“.*
I started writing this post in mid-September but only got as far as a short mock-up. Frank Rich’s passionate Op-Ed piece in Sunday’s NYTimes [conveniently, the online text has direct links to his references] made me go back to my notes. Rich uses the phrase “Good Germans” in his headline without fully defining it, but he does do an excellent job of shattering any illusions of innocence we might still retain.
We do torture people. We can no longer deny it. This may be the first time you’ve seen Andrew Sullivan’s name used on this blog (and I’d like it to be the last), but Rich links to our lazy mainstream media’s designated homosexual spokesperson to illustrate the connection between the administration’s “interrogation” practice and that of the Nazis.

As Andrew Sullivan, once a Bush cheerleader, observed last weekend in The Sunday Times of London, “America’’s “’enhanced interrogation”’ techniques have a grotesque provenance: “’Verschärfte Vernehmung’, enhanced or intensified interrogation, was the exact term innovated by the Gestapo to describe what became known as the ‘third degree.’ It left no marks. It included hypothermia, stress positions and long-time sleep deprivation.”
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We apparently do commit war crimes, and we hire mercenaries. Rich believes the tale of our well-paid hired guns is “a leading indicator of every element of the war’s failure”, and sometimes the worst stories can’t be swept under the carpet. Three weeks after the Nisour Square massacre of 17 Iraqis, the Times columnist skillfully parses the more recent killing on Tuesday, by members of another private security firm, of the two women driving a car in Baghdad in these words:

The gunmen who mowed down the two Christian women worked for a Dubai-based company managed by Australians, registered in Singapore and enlisted as a subcontractor by an American contractor headquartered in North Carolina. This is a plot out of “”Syriana”” by way of “”Chinatown”.” There will be no trial. We will never find out what happened.

We’re now “laundering” our atrocities! Is anyone out there following this?
Actually, almost all of us are going about our business as if nothing is happening. We’re not lying down on the tracks in front of troop transports. We’re not wearing badges announcing our identification with the muslim “other”. We’re not beating down the doors of the NSA demanding that we be “interrogated” about our loyalty to the “Homeland”. We’re not running standing in front of a Marine Sergeant’s M-16 as he tries to search the home of a frightened Iraqi family.
Yes, these are heroic acts, and perhaps they’re completely preposterous in the twenty-first century, but I don’t even see or hear us talking about resistance in any form.
The rest of the world is following this very closely. We don’t look good. We’re already paying for our cowardice, and the bill is not going to get any smaller. Rich’s column concludes with a warning and an appeal:

Our humanity has been compromised by those who use Gestapo tactics in our war. The longer we stand idly by while they do so, the more we resemble those ““good Germans”” who professed ignorance of their own Gestapo. It’’s up to us to wake up our somnambulant Congress to challenge administration policy every day. Let the war’’s last supporters filibuster all night if they want to. There is nothing left to lose except whatever remains of our country’’s good name.

I have to end by saying I just don’t share his Frank Capra optimism. How can we as ordinary Americans expect to have any impact on government policy when we have neither democracy nor the stomach for serious revolt?

*
Borrowing the definition found in Wikipedia: The ‘good Germans were the citizens of Nazi Germany who, after 1945, claimed not to have supported the regime, even if they made no effort to oppose it. Today the term has been given a broader application, one which refers to people in any country who observe reprehensible things being done by their government but nevertheless remain silent and do not challenge or impede them.

[image from erichufschmid via airamericaradio]

Pro Publica arrives in town: expected to speak to power

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In the middle of the Times city room in The Power of the Press (Columbia Pictures, 1928), the city editor (Robert Edison) congratulates cub reporter Clem Rogers (Douglas Fairbanks Jr.) for getting his first page-one story as the more seasoned reporters gripe that it was all beginner’s luck.

Sometimes the news about the news is the best news.
In the NYTimes today we learn about the formation of a well-funded and independent, non-profit group of investigative reporters who will give away their work to individual news organizations, those in which its work will “make the strongest impression”. Beginning early next year Pro Publica will operate out of a newsroom in New York City with 24 journalists and a staff of about a dozen more on an annual budget of $10 million.

[Paul E. Steiger, previously top editor of The Wall Street Journal and soon to be Pro Publica’s president and editor-in-chief] said he envisions a mix of accomplished reporters and editors, including some hired from major publications, and talented people with only a few years’ experience, so that the group will become a training ground for investigative reporters. He would not say specifically where he is shopping for talent, but did not rule out The Journal.

I don’t see how the project could fail. Both commercial and non-profit news organizations are cutting costs and neglecting the kind of journalism which will be Pro Publica’s meat and potatoes. If one outlet declines to pick up the coverage they offer, another will. At the very least the one which turned down the story will be asked why it isn’t covering it. And there’s no reason why this thing would have to be confined to the print media.

Mr. Steiger said that relationships with publications could be tricky, requiring the flexibility to make each comfortable.
In most cases, he said, Pro Publica will appeal to a newspaper or magazine while a project is under way, to gauge interest and how much oversight the publication wants. In others, he said, his group might present more or less finished products to other outlets.
If Pro Publica and a publication cannot agree on how to approach a topic, or what can be written about it, he said, his group will look for another outlet, or publish its reporting on its own Web site.

Did I mention that the the plan is to do “long-term projects, uncovering misdeeds in government, business and organizations”. Quoting Steiger, describing how Pro Publica hopes to fill a vacuum in almost all current news coverage: “It is the deep-dive stuff and the aggressive follow-up that is most challenged in the budget process”.
The money comes from Herbert M. and Marion O. Sandler (California mortgage lending, savings and loans), described as major donors to the Democratic Party and critics of President Bush.

Mr. Sandler [who will serve as chairman of the group] said his interest in investigative journalism has been abetted by friendships with reporters in the field.
“Both my father and my older brother always focused on the underdog, justice, ethics, what’s right,” Mr. Sandler said. “All of my life I’ve been driven crazy whenever I encounter corruption, malfeasance, mendacity, but particularly where those in power take advantage of those who have few resources.”

Old-school progressive journalism breathes again, paradoxically funded by a pair of “financial honchos” and directed by a successful Wall Street Journal editor. This is not exactly “Mr. Smith Goes to Washington“, but then nothing ever was.

[image and caption from IJPC]

my favorite Iraq war photo

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a long way from Williamsburg

I found this image searching Google while preparing my post about Ashley Gilbertson’s book. It’s from a photo-sharing site in an album maintained by a Marine photo journalist, Staff Sergeant Chad McMeen. This is the photographer’s own caption:

This Marine customized his bicycle beyone the point most are capable of. By extending the front forks and welding the rear swingarm in a lower angle he was able to position himself feet above the ground. Somehow with a backpack, bulky jacket and rifle slung across his body he managed to mount the bike and ride effortless.

[image from webshots]

so President Gore it is

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the once and future president

I’m not arguing he should be nominated and elected this time because he won the Nobel Peace Prize, but because winning the Nobel Peace Prize can make it happen.
Why Al Gore, and not anyone from within the current field of designed and positioned candidates? To begin, because I can’t support much of what I’m hearing from any of the three current “frontrunners”; to continue, because I believe Gore says what he thinks, not what he thinks others think he should say; and to conclude, because he would be elected.
Although I can’t know what was going on in his mind at the time, I realize that I might have to advance one doubt about Gore’s reputation for plain speaking: Had the man we voted for once before* been candid and upright about the truth in November and December of 2000 the world would be a much better place today, and we would now be thinking about who should succeed a President Gore.

*
Although not “we”, since as a New Yorker I could pull the handle for Nader without affecting the Electoral College votes.

ps: I’m also pretty happy with what Richardson is saying, I’ve always thought Kucinich had it right on just about everything, and Mike Gravel should be getting more of a hearing. I’m still really disturbed about the Democratic Party as it now exists, and while I don’t know how or whether I could reconcile that with a Gore, Richardson, Kucinich or Gravel candidacy, it could be very exciting finding out.

[image from classicalvalues]

Ashley Gilbertson’s “Whiskey Tango Foxtrot”

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The captured fighter claimed to be a student who had gotten stuck in Falluja. A marine responded. “Yeah, right, University of Jihad, motherfucker.”

What the fuck
It’s a hot title, only partially-disguised by the military alphabet code. Ashley Gilbertson‘s “Whiskey Tango Foxtrot: A Photographer’s Chronicle of the Iraq War“, is a devastating account in photographs and text of the human tragedy of the U.S. presence in Iraq.
This book (in visual arts terms, his first solo outing, after appearances in several compilations) is also a portrayal of an infernal war engine which has destroyed a small, weak nation and threatens to waste our own. While adding to the numbers of individual Iraqi victims it continues to churn up and spit out its own people, like the profoundly-damaged veterans visited back home by Nina Berman in her book and photo exhibition, “Purple Hearts“.
In Iraq Gilbertson worked physically with dangers, artistic handicaps and challenges which Berman experienced mostly psychologically inside the U.S. through her friendships with and documentation of neglected and abused American veterans once they were deposited home – perhaps the most horrific “unintended consequences” of an insane, premeditated war. Gilbertson has spent much of the last four and a half years living virtually on his own in the chaos of Iraq armed only with his camera, its function significantly hamstrung by the guys in the white hats: The Pentagon itself imposes significant formal restraints of all kinds on any journalists who venture into a combat zone which it pretends to control, but Gilbertson also was prevented from including virtually any images of dead Americans (“Publishers Weekly” says it’s because the victims’ fellow soldiers forbade photographs). The book does however include a number of bloody and messy scenes of death and destruction, most victims already removed, and there are many images of dead or injured Iraqis.
But the combination of Gilbertson’s art and humanity, the power of both the photographs and the commentary which accompanies them, more than meets the challenges of his courageous, self-imposed assignment. These are the images which will survive the war, and which will continue to haunt and condemn a people which devised and tolerated it.

I first came across Gilbertson’s work when I was trying to locate online one of his images for a post I wanted to do on a subject illustrated by one of his photographs. I had seen the picture in the print edition of the NYTimes, but I couldn’t find it anywhere on the paper’s web site, probably because it had only appeared as an image with a short caption. I emailed the artist. He wasn’t certain which shot I was asking about, but he graciously forwarded me several jpegs, with a very short note, apologizing for its brevity with the explanation, “out in the badlands right now so can’t talk. Sorry.” I was impressed. Now I wanted to see more of his work, and I absolutely had to meet him.
The book arrived today; I get my second wish next week.
Gilbertson will be celebrating the book’s publication with a signing event and gallery opening at Gallerybar on the Lower East Side, next Thursday, October 18. The party is from 7 to 11, at 120 Orchard Street, but the exhibition of photographs from “W-T-F” continues for six weeks.

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A member of the POB [Public Order Battalion] sits in front of a poster depicting Muqtada al-Sadr. he is paid and armed by the Iraqi and American governments: his allegiance lies with al-Sadr and the Mahdi army.
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Corporal Joel Chaverri during a break in combat.

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Inside the Grand Mosque, marines treat the young woman injured in the attack on her family’s car.
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A marine slides down the marble handrail in Saddam’s palace in Tikrit.

[the captions are from “Whiskey Tango Foxtrot”; the images are from Gilbertson]

GUANTANAMO DELENDA EST!

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This post is part of a series begun on May 21, 2007, which will continue until the U.S. concentration camps at Guantanamo Bay and elsewhere around the world have been razed.

Many of us learned years ago that we don’t live in a democracy, but until 2006 some might still have thought the Democratic Party would pretend to respect its own name. And couldn’t we once assume, regardless of what they actually did, that Democrats would at least talk like liberals?
Voters gave the party majorities in both houses of Congress nearly a year ago, but absolutely nothing has been accomplished on the three most critical national issues of our time. I’m referring to the War in Iraq, for whose termination the election was a referendum, but which has in fact been expanded; to the Military Commissions Act of October 2006, which wiped out Habeas Corpus; and to the network of concentration camps we’ve established around the world since 9/11, the most visible of which is that at Guantanamo Bay.
The Democrats helped the Republicans create each of these cynical outrages, which together now represent the greatest continuing threat to our national security. The party has been unwilling to put an end to any of them, and most Democratic politicians don’t even pretend to oppose the Constitutional assault called the “Patriot Act” or the continuing atrocities of state-sponsored torture. Conscience, principle and courage are not to be found anywhere.
And what of Guantanamo Bay itself? It now belongs to the Democrats.
So what’s going on here?
Did the citizen die along with the Constitution? Is there nothing that those with eyes and minds can do? Should I or anyone else outside the greasy corridors of power even bother to bring up these subjects any longer? Does it serve any purpose to remind ourselves of the shame and humiliation these horrors bring down upon all of us with the passage of each day?

[fabric color swatch, otherwise unrelated to Guantanamo, from froggtoggs]

PWOP 2: last night’s second “Parade Without A Permit”

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drum corps section
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the vanguard
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past the Stonewall site
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the campaign theme
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not as bad as it looks
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the curious gather on the sidewalks

We’re saying the First Amendment isn’t just for the homos.
It was a fabulous party. First, it was safe (no assaults and no arrests), but it was really fun, it was beautiful, it broadcast the issue, and on top of another event earlier this week, it looks like that issue now has real momentum.
Last night’s Parade Without A Permit, put together by The Radical Homosexual Agenda [RHA] and its allies, was the second in what is likely to be a continuing series.
Progressing through streets filled with surprised and delighted diners and party goers enjoying the warm evening air of a Saturday in autumn, somewhere between 150 and 200 colorful and energetic activists broadcast the word about City Council Speaker Christine Quinn’s support of new NYPD rules restricting free assembly. The group started inside Washington Square Park, accompanied by signs and outrunners with informative pink paper flyers and led by banners and a snappy percussion section. The party wound its way through the West Village, Quinn’s own district, for more than two and a half hours before dispersing from Pier 45 at Christopher Street.
Surprisingly the “unpermitted” assembly, was neither broken up nor even seriously provoked by the police. In fact the few uniformed people visible last night performed the kind of martial duties which groups like ACT UP have historically assigned to themselves, halting vehicle traffic for the protest’s passage across streets and then, most remarkable of all, letting it take most of the width of Eighth Avenue all the way to 15th Street. At that point the parade turned left and then left again to head back into the Village. The police disappeared at about the same time.
Did the NYPD get the word from Quinn’s office to see that nothing untoward would happen to the queers and their friends, or was the Department’s low-key handling of the event just part of its historical and notorious pattern of arbitrary enforcement of the law? Also, “good cop” one day, “bad cop” the next, was something we experienced throughout the years of ACT UP’s biggest actions. You never knew when you were safe, and you don’t today, especially if no one is watching.
One of the most striking images of the evening was presented early on, when the ragtag (I mean that in the very best sense) procession passed the site of Stonewall Inn, where the modern homosexual movement began.
The pictures above and on Flickr and on other sites show the diversity of the protesters, in age, gender, sexuality, race and mobility, one of the most satisfactory elements of a evening of empowerment.
Not only is the First Amendment, and freedom from an arbitrary police force in general, not just for homos, these rights must not be secured only for a queer elite and “decent citizens” of other descriptions. Reflecting today on what was accomplished last night, Andy Podell, a member of RHA, warns:

We have used our position as relatively-privileged queer activists to advocate for freedom of assembly and against police harrassement of queers and activists. At some point our rallying cry of last night, “We don’t need a permit”, becomes a little easy and self-indulgent. We don’t need a permit because at this time a city councilperson doesn’t want to fuck with us because we’re queer and have connections and it would be bad publicity for her.
Like the well-connected SRLP [Silvia Rivera Law Project], the intervention of Quinn in getting the charges dropped against Wed’s night’s arrestees does not mean that the NYPD will stop harrassing trans people or people of color or queers. I’d like to see the RHA up the ante in connecting with people who get picked on by Quinn or the NYPD outside of the eye of the queer media (it might not even be queers).

It’s probably just a (very minor) fantasy of my own, and it will probably stay that way, but for the next parade I’d love to see a pink and black fife player added to the excellent drum corps: For me it’s the original Revolution image, but this second one might just be led by queers – of every description.

I’ve put more images of the evening on Flickr.

RHA asks Speaker Quinn about 1st Amendment, police rules

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the RHA visits Speaker Quinn at the Stonewall Democratic Club open meeting

Yesterday the junta in Burma invoked a colonial-era section of the nation’s criminal code under which the government can use police or military force against any group of people who have not been granted a permit to assemble. The rule’s threshold is any assembly of more than five. Burma and the world is once again witness to the open violence with which undemocratic authority will inevitably try to maintain itself. At this hour fourteen people are known to have been killed by soldiers and police.
Back in New York people are starting to make connections. Tim Doody is a member of the Radical Homosexual Agenda [RHA] and a constituent of Council Member Christine Quinn, who this year promulgated a New York City rule making illegal any “unpermitted” assembly of 50 or more people. Responding to news of Burma’s emergency proclamation restricting citizen assembly, or what most of the media is referring to as Burma’s “curfew”, today Doody asked,

Does Speaker Quinn really believe the difference between a junta and a democracy is 45 people?

Last night members of the RHA attended an open meeting of the Stonewall Democratic Club, held in the LGBT Community Center, where Speaker Quinn had been asked to speak. The RHA held up two banners on the sides of the room calling attention to the First Amendment issue of arbitrarily-formulated Parade Rules which will inevitably be arbitrarily enforced. When the Q&A session was closed, and the host had not called on anyone who might have asked the Club’s distinguished visitor about the elephant in the room, one of the guests who was not a member of the RHA asked that the question be solicited, adding that it would reflect very badly on the people in the room if the signs displayed so prominently went unexplained.
Quinn now graciously sought out a raised hand and the question came from the floor, ‘Would you explain to the constituency in this room your support of and your role in the promulgation of the unconstitutional, so-called Police ‘Parade Rules’?”
There was nothing new or revealing in her response, and I myself still honestly have no idea why she got herself into a law-and-order posture so contrary to anything she ever stood for. Her argument remains rather circular and her logic vague or obsfucatory, but in this venue there was no way to carry on a discussion or venture an appeal to reason, something thus far lacking in her defense of the police rules.
She never lost her composure and she even offered to “come back here [the Stonewall Democratic Club or the LGBT Center?] any time” to specifically discuss the issue. There were two real surprises, I think, each possibly suggesting a chink in the blue wall to which she seems to have attached herself. One was the fact that at least twice she said that the assembly rules were “an ongoing conversation”, and the other was an interesting throwaway line something to the effect, “If in the future legislation is produced . . . .”, suggesting that the Council might still get involved in the issue and hold open public hearings, as it surely ought to.
In the meantime the conversation will continue on the only stage the powerless have available to them: that constructed on free assembly and speech. On Saturday at 7 o’clock, a second “Parade Without A Permit”, a joyous party celebrating those fundamental rights, will assemble at the fountain in Washington Square Park and progress through the West Village, the streets of the Speaker’s own district.

[the small sign on the right reads, “1st Amendment not for sale”]

RHA, allies “Parade Without a Permit” for right of assembly

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The Radical Homosexual Agenda [RHA] logo incorporates the group’s Regulation Pink Gasmask�, which has been donned by members since 2006 while they pursue their perilous mission fighting the American mainstream – an environment which they argue, and few would dispute, is presently toxic for queers.

They’re back. The RHA loves a parade – for a good cause. Even if they may be more sensitive than some folks about the Lesbian author of the outrage against which they’ve been protesting, being queers themselves, the RHA has been fighting for all of America on this one.
Five months ago this young, spirited New York civil rights group stepped off from City Hall Park on a sunny afternoon in a colorful un-permitted parade of fellow citizens (both homosexual and otherwise engaged) to protest New York City’s new and totally-unconstitutional police rule restricting freedom of assembly and speech. On Saturday, in another “Parade Without a Permit”, they take their costumes, props and merry bands, bicycles and carts and strong legs on a more ambitious, a more public tour. This time the neighborhood will be the dense residential and commercial blocks of the West Village, the district represented by City Council Speaker Christine Quinn. Quinn is the main target of the RHA’s anger because of her prominent role in the promulgation, without review, discussion or vote, of draconian rules which cede dangerous arbitrary power to the police.
This hot new band of activists and its growing numbers of allies will together be doing their best to broadcast that Quinn’s position as an out queer with a progressive, largely queer constituency on which she has built her career up to now is totally at odds with her position on a principle of law so fundamental to the political life of a free society. The RHA and its friends have other serious complaints about our ambitious Speaker’s positions and agenda, but this issue trumps everything else: The right to speak and to demonstrate about any subject is on the line in this city today.
The parade assembles in Washington Square Park at 7 pm this Saturday, September 29, at the edge of the central fountain. The event is absolutely not envisioned as an arrest scenario by any of its organizers, so everyone is encouraged to join the serious merriment.
For more information, see the RHA’s new, James Wentzy-built website. I have it on good authority that there will be no speeches on Saturday, so maybe a visit to the site is an even better idea than it would be prior to most demos; everyone should be ready with a good sound bite at these things.

NEWS FLASH: It’s just been confirmed that the Stonewall Veterans are going to be a part of this parade, front and center. Now I’m thinking, pink-and-black-draped pedicab chariots conveying our noble ur-rebels through the streets past the sites which were the scenes of their triumphs almost forty years ago. Take that, all you soft, smug folk who ever imagined you could even be the cuttings of the giants who opened the doors you pass through so easily today.

[image from the RHA]