Taylor - Occupy!: scenes from occupied America

OCCUPY!

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OCCUPY!

SCENES
FROM
OCCUPIED
AMERICA

Edited by Astra Taylor, Keith Gessen, and editors from n+1,
Dissent, Triple Canopy and The New Inquiry

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Dan Archer, Occupied Oakland

Josh MacPhee

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PREFACE

The genesis of this book is that we were lucky enough to be in New York, and in America, at the start of the occupations of public ground that began in September 2011. We started as participant-observers. None of us thought this protest would be anything bigger than others we had joined. As time went on, we became observers more explicitly. Something was unfolding, which was becoming one of the most significant and hopeful events of our lifetimes.

We started with what we know how to do. We wrote, we got our friends to write, we edited, and we compiled. Soon we had a broadsheet newspaper, a sort of living document that we distributed for free around the city and online. Our first two OWS-inspired Gazettes formed the basis of this book.

The diaries come through our eyes, with inevitable traces of the ways we see and think and dream. Like all documentation of the movement, there is nothing official about this record. The essays represent other views we solicited, ideas we sought, speeches we heard, and ephemera we asked to print from the ever-changing flow of the internet. As the weeks went on, we realized we wanted to leave something for the future to hold, a prism to put to the lamp of the event, just as every occupation casts a blaze of light in darkness.

As this book went to press, during what seems to be part of a crackdown on occupations across the country, Zuccotti Park/Liberty Plaza was raided. Following the example of police in other cities, the NYPD entered the camp under cover of night and evicted all the residents, confiscating tents, sleeping bags, and books, and pepper-spraying and arresting protesters. In response to these attacks, occupiers posted a message online. You cant evict an idea whose time has come, it began. Rebecca Solnit put it more poetically: You can pull up the flowers, but you cant stop the spring.

The movement and this book are not over. We will continue writing updates and analyses on the Occupy! Gazette website.

Astra, Eli, Nikil, Sarah R, Sarah L, Mark, Keith, Carla

Illustration by Molly Crabapple

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SCENES

FROM AN

OCCUPATION

ELI SCHMITT, ASTRA TAYLOR
& MARK GREIF

Saturday, September 17

Eli:

When I got off the train in the Financial District last Saturday, the first thing I did was accidentally walk into a policeman. He and fifteen or so other policemen were standing in front of a barricade that had been set up to prevent anyone from entering Wall Street. As I backed away, flustered, I heard one member of a passing elderly couple say to the other, pointing between two buildings, Is that the Freedom Tower going up over there?

I had come to the Financial District for a gathering of leftist dissidents, an event that had been described to me as an occupation of Wall Street. There were a few websites explaining that For #occupywallstreet, dispersion is part of the plan and informing protesters that they do not need a permit to occupy or peaceably assemble on public sidewalks. Emails and blog posts alluded to the Supreme Court decision in Citizens United, popular uprisings in the Middle East, and the intense clout of financial institutions. The tone of the pieces varied, but all shared a sense of indignation. The event seemed to be predicated on the idea that the act of assembling was threatened, that the gathering was a justification of itself.

I had trouble finding this gathering, however, since Wall Street itself had been shut down. Chase Manhattan Plazathe designated meeting placewas surrounded by police barriers. At the barricades, I didnt see any protesters, only tourists having their pictures taken with cops and tourists having their pictures taken by cops. It was only 3:30 PM but it felt like dusk. As I walked, I came to suspect that there were no dissidents at all, that any organized group action had been squelched by the hundreds of police guarding the narrow passageways between the skyscrapers.

Finally, a friend responded to my text message and told me where to find the General Assembly. The group had congregated in Zuccotti Park, at Liberty Plaza, a paved rectangle between Broadway and Trinity Place, and looked to be at least a few hundred strong. Instead of a single, unified congregation, there were smaller circles of ten to fifty people, some with megaphones. Some circles had moderators and agendas, others appeared to be more spontaneous. Speakers took turns sharing their thoughts and suggestions: how we should be respectful to the police (fuck the police, love the police officer), how cronyism was destroying our democracy. Peoplesome compelling, others less sourged one another to storm Wall Street, shared information about where to find food and blankets, and decried the Obama administration. Around the edges of the park, rows of police officers and large groups of protesters milled about.

Astra:

The first day I arrived and surveyed the scene, I was totally dispirited: same old, same old, and not very substantial. Since the authorities had locked down the area in anticipation of the days events, demonstrators were dispersed and outnumbered by police. But then I followed an impromptu procession into the park where they are now encamped. I hooked up with a group of friends and we had an assembly with a bunch of strangers and talked economics for two or three hours. It was kind of nice to be at a protest and, instead of marching and shouting, to be talking about ideas. It felt like the script had changed. As 7 PM approached, my friends and I left thinking the cops would clear everyone out in no time. When they made it through the night I began to give them more credit.