Markos wrote:
Media savvy will carry a movement much further than any march, regardless if it had 100,000 or 500,000 or a million people. Cindy Sheehan had the right idea with the Crawford protest — there was a story line and drama which the media could use to create a narrative, hence a long-running story.
Cindy had the right “idea”? That’s hilarious. You’ve never lost a child or you wouldn’t say that.
Cindy Sheehan had PAIN. From her PAIN she, on her own, decided to go to Crawford, and camp out to confront Bush. To try to stop him from killing another mother’s son.
Cindy Sheehan had no clue that bunches of people would come join her, to spend time asking the same question, or that it would become a media moment. After all, she’d done scores of other actions, other speeches, that didn’t provoke all that.
She didn’t know how long she’d be there, if Bush would come out the first or second day. She didn’t care if she was arrested, run over, made fun of by Bush or by national news. Enough pain puts you past caring about details. She just knew she had to stand up and do what she, as one person, could do to try to stop the war.
Why? So years later, when people asked her, “What did you do to try to stop it?” — she wouldn’t have to say, “Nothing, I sat home in my living room and watched TV.”
There comes a time in a person’s life when they have to stand up and do SOMETHING to “speak truth to power”. To go to the seat of power, and stand up against it.
And that is EXACTLY what everyone at the march in Washington DC, or Seattle, or Sagebrush, Nebraska was doing. Standing up for what’s right. Voting with their feet, their spines, demanding that their government listen to them and get out of this despicable war.
You think it didn’t make any difference that millions of people marched against the Iraq war before it happened? Think again. It was an unprecedented event, a pivotal event in world history.
Maybe you think marching doesn’t take guts, but maybe that’s because you haven’t tried it. It took guts for Cindy to go alone to Texas. It took guts for every single person to go to DC. To every single local march. If you’ve never tried to get yourself off your rear to a march, you don’t know that.
To imply — to even imply! — that one second of the time and effort that anyone spent getting to an anti-war march should have been spent doing something else is to entirely misunderstand the nature of social and political change.
It isn’t an “either / or” decision. It’s an “and / and” situation. Every single time that someone stands up for what’s right, for what’s true, for better treatment for humanity, it matters.
We can’t intellectually “discover” one perfect approach and then get people behind it! Life isn’t like that, perfection doesn’t exist. Life is too complex for any one person to dictate a “right strategy” to everyone else. (Yoo hoo, that’s what’s wrong with a “dictatorship”.)
We’re weaving a better world. A military planner once said, “If I come at you from many sides, it’s because the frontal attack is obsolete.” We need to celebrate each and every person who does something to make things better — no matter what it is – AND celebrate the person next to them who made a different choice.
And / and.
Thank you for marching, all of you, and thank YOU for writing a book! And thank you for taking in a homeless kid, and thank YOU for Freeway Blogging, and thank YOU for helping the senior on your block, and thank YOU for running a solar panel business and thank YOU for working to establish paper trails for all votes in your state.
This positive action and that positive action, all adding up into streams and rivers of change. Eventually changing our world. And / and.
TOGETHER we’ll get there.
What is an “anti-war protest” except a bunch of people saying, “Hey, stop killing those people in that other country, I care about them! Stop doing it in my name!”
What’s not to like about that?
Nothing at all, if you ask me. I applaud you and everyone who is undaunted by the cynics among us who would rather watch the world from behind a computer.
I applaud my 9-year-old son who pledges allegiance to the “Martian Invaders of a Naked Individual” every morning at school because he hates that his country is killing people.
I applaud my wife, who now consults BuyBlue.org before ever buying anything, and who dragged me to a meeting two and a half years ago because she knew this Dean fella was on to something.
I applaud my Dad, the man who three years ago at dinner called me out in front of the rest of my family thusly: “No way–if they were torturing people like that at Guantanamo, we’d have heard about it in the news.” No, not for that, but for apologizing for his mistake soon afterward, for working his ass off for Democrats in the hinterlands of Colorado, and for telling me I can’t quit volunteering because I give hope to the entire family that this country might someday be a place we’re proud of again.
I applaud my friend M, who called Rep. Mark Udall a craven bastard in a face-to-face meeting. I can’t even do that in the emails I send him.
I applaud all these people because they held my hand and held my candles and made sure to show up on Saturday to protest the evil that Bush is doing.
I applaud all my brothers and sisters who speak truth to power.
Now there’s someone to look up to. Amazing.
You have much to applaud for.
I applaud my daughter who stands up for her rights even when others think her weird.
I applaud my parents who taught me not to believe everything I read or hear.
I applaud my best friend for joining me in my crazy adventures, namely joining me in my first political protests and going to outrageous lengths to do so.
I applaud my teachers for inspiring me and letting me know I really could change the world, one person at a time.
I applaud BooMan, and Driftglass, and Rude Pundit, and Truthout, and Alternet, and even Kos, and a brazillion others who let me speak and think and hope.
I will not stop marching. I will not cave into them.
I applaud you, Kamakhya. (And here’s a 4 for the use of “Brazilian” as a large number–I love that Bush joke.)
This is a wonderful post!
The Democratic party is nothing if it is not diverse. Recognizing all contributions to the cause as valuable,is not only accurate, but terribly necessary. (we are, after all the minority party)
My respect and admiration go to those who were in DC. last weekend. Those folks lead us in other important ways as well.
If we are going to take back this country from the far right, we have to find ways to unite, and attract the moderate independent voter that decides every national election. I’m sure many of the DC. marchers today feel more united than they did a week ago. Let us look for our common ground, appreciate and respect our differences, and kick the GOP’s butt in 06!
On my feet…
and giving youa standing ovation!
Moms who’ve had kids with problems, even, or people who’ve had a trauma big enough — those folks will understand why Cindy does what she does.
Bravo!
Don’t pay any political operatives (or poor wannabe’s) any mind. They’re just all pissy because instead of relying on them to convey your message to the political elite, you took it directly to others, who will return home, and take it to still others, til the last people who may have a clue will be these petty powerbrokers.
Of course they don’t get it. There is nothing in it to give them more credit, more influence, more power, or more money.
But who needs them? You’ve got the power — and you’ve used it.
I salute you!