Monday, October 7, 2019

Blood and Guts on Wall Street, The Global Rebellion begins! Extinction Rebellion 🌎 ⏳ #xr #xrnyc #everybodynow #climaterebellion #climatestrike #climatecrisis

Wall Street is killing us! — at New York Stock Exchange.
Lisa Fithian arrested for using a bullhorn with XR! Speak truth to power Lisa! —  at Wall Street Stock Exchange.

Extinction Rebellion NYC
Climate Rebels are occupying the bull in the heart of NYC’s financial district


I arrive at Battery Park around 930 AM for the first  day of the Global  Rebellion, a week of festivities, trainings, activities, Nonviolent Direct actions, an ecological funeral procession, and an announcement of our DECLARATION OF REBELLION.
Dress creatively & appropriately, declared a flyer someone handed me during the climate strike two weeks prior.
WHY AND HOW?The
Decades of protests, petitions and donations to environmental groups have done
nothing to slow catastrophic change. Food and water shortages, resource wars,
economic breakdown, and millions of new climate refugees are on the horizon.
Human survival itself is at risk as temperatures continue to rise.
REBEL FEST
running all week, Washington Square Park will be a space for rebels and those
new to climate activism to gather in community, celebrate life, mourn, and take
part in regenerative, creative, and informative events. There will be music,
art-making, food, and activities for kids every day, as well as teach-ins,
workshops, and trainings. See the Rebel Fest schedule
for details.
I arrive at Battery Park around 930 AM for the first  day of the Global  Rebellion, a week of festivities, trainings, activities, Nonviolent Direct actions, an ecological funeral procession, and an announcement of our DECLARATION OF REBELLION.
Dress creatively & appropriately, declared a flyer someone handed me during the climate strike two weeks prior.
The Global Extinction Rebellion will use nonviolent direct actions and peaceful civil disobedience to disrupt business-as-usual in order to compel governments to act now to save a livable climate. In New York, most arrests for such actions lead to simple court-appearance charges, and arrestees have been released from jail within four to 12 hours.
The more people who participate,
If you can’t or don’t choose to
Starting at 2pm on Monday and
Arriving  at Battery Park, uncertainty grasped me.
I’d spent the weekend thinking  about activism.
“The world  is waking up and change is coming whether you like it or not,” declared the sign in  front of Judson Church, quoting Greta Thunberg.
Some days, I have no idea what we are doing.
Doubt grasps at me. 
We fought for green spaces and bike lanes, opposing  fracking.
The climate conversation has changed everything.
But in some ways, not enough.
There are still too many people in cars.
The idea that we are going to change our means of production confronts a backlash every day, a well-funded, well-connected  opposition.
Still we have to get rid of cars, as we did on 14th street this week.
Change cities.
Make them livable.
Grow more trees, to absorb carbon.
Ride more bikes to get around.
Grow farms.
Plant zillions of trees.
Raise awareness, change, hearts, minds and policies.
Use as many bodies as we can, nonviolently.
We’ve done it before with civil rights, women’s rights, and HIV/AIDS.
In some ways, this is a basic script. 
I am not about to sign off on our premature autopsies.
So I join the Extinction Rebellion. 
In Battery Park, someone hands me a copy of the Extinction  Rebellion  Rebel Agreement:
How refreshing, we are going to show respect for each other,  we joke. 
And then I see some kids walk up with a sign that reads:
“Our Future!”
§  Call: If We Don’t Get It
§  Response: rebel for life
§  They scream, entering the park.
And I stop being snarky.
We need pallbearers to carry the coffins, says Tom.
Happy to join.
We practice screaming and wailing. 
And head out into the financial district with our New Orleans style funeral procession. 
Do we know where we are going, I ask the other pallbearers.
No.
Then we are in consensus.
The blind leading the naked.
At the Stock Exchange, we see bodies laid out in the street. 
Fake blood pouring from them,
The affect felt real.
The death toll for Hurricane Maria is 3000 people.
Blood pours down the cobblestones.
Plastic overtaking  oceans.
Every year is a new hottest year on record.
The Earth, the Earth, the Earth is on Fire!
We chant as the arrests began.
Police push us back.
Lisa Fithian is arrested for holding a bullhorn.
Howling and wailing, the crowd become more  and more noisy as the police drag away our friends.
More and  more people are joining us. 
Its not like we don’t agree with you, notes one of the cops.


























































































































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