They're Us
by
Jim Quinn
The Burning Platform
First I'd
like to start off saying that Saturday was one of the most invigorating
and inspiring days of my life. I came back from NYC with hope that
the young people of this country, with the help of some members
of the older generations that care about the future of this country,
have the will and the fortitude to sweep away the existing corrupt
corporate fascist state that exists in this country today. It was
such a whirlwind day that my narrative is unlikely to have much
structure. I'll just unleash everything I can remember.
The Quinn clan
piled into our minivan at 7:40 am and headed to the Big Apple. We
hopped onto the PA Turnpike and headed east to the NJ Turnpike north.
One thing you realize as you travel this route is that the entire
storyline about needing hundreds of billions for infrastructure
jobs is a crock of shit. The entire length of both Turnpikes is
under construction, with lane widening, new bridges, new overpasses,
and road paving. They are even working on the weekends. Any new
money designated for infrastructure jobs wouldn't be spent for three
years. You know you are getting close to NYC when you see the refineries
spewing whatever from their smokestacks and the smell of rotten
eggs permeates the atmosphere. It was a beautiful sunny day, but
winds of 30 to 40 mph were expected in the afternoon. It was going
to be a bad hair day for Avalon. We reached the Lincoln Tunnel in
about 90 minutes.
My mind is
constantly thinking about crazy stuff. As we sped through the EZ
Pass lane (only $9.50 for the privelage of entering NYC –
$12.00 without EZ Pass) and entered the tunnel, you realize how
susceptible it is to a terrorist. If there truly are dangerous terrorist
cells roaming our countrysides, they must realize the damage they
could inflict by filling a van or vans full of explosives and stopping
in the Lincoln Tunnel and detonating them. The economic damage caused
by shutting down one or more access points to NYC would be devastating.
And there is nothing in place from the NYPD to keep that from happening.
But they can shoot down a plane.
We parked in
the first parking lot we could find at 35th and 8th Ave. You too
can park in NYC for the low low price of only $44. At least it was
valet parking. I was confident no one would want to steal anything
from our twelve year old minivan unless they wanted old water bottles,
candy wrappers and what I like to call debris. We sauntered over
to 7th Avenue and hailed a cab. It was a non-minivan variety, so
I had to sit up front with the angry cab driver. Are there any non-Muslim
cab drivers in NYC? I told him to head to the World Trade Center.
I can't help it, I just love cab rides in NYC. It's like being on
a thrill ride at an amusement park. Our silent, angry Muslim cab
driver proceeded to try and reach the World Trade Center in record
time by cutting off any car that dared cross his path. He veered
from right to left, ignoring those pesky red lights and pedestrians.
I did find myself applying the invisible brake on my side and let
out an occassional gasp as he worked his magic. He pulled off the
30 block trip in 10 minutes for under $10. I was truly impressed.
As we headed
off in the direction of the WTC site, my first impression of the
atmosphere was one of stifling, overwhelming, intimidating police
presence. A convoy of at least 10 NYPD vans sped past us. There
were cop cars parked everywhere. There were groups of policemen
on every corner. And this was a few blocks from the protest site.
I saw multiple NYPD buses and joked to Avalon that they were to
transport us to the jails when the protest really got going.

It wasn't hard
to find the new World Trade Center. It is soaring above all the
surrounding buildings already. It is already magnificant and will
truly be a wonder of the world when it is finished.I tip my hat
to the construction workers doing the fantastic work on this majestic
building. I wanted to see the memorial fountains and park, but you
need tickets well in advance so they can herd you like sheep through
the plaza. Why they block off view of the plaza with tarps is beyond
me. We were just gawking at the new tower and walking along when
we stumbled upon Zuccotti Park. It was 10:00 am and from a distance
it looked like a very small boy scout camp site. Your first reaction
is – Wow! This is really small. This can't be the spear point
of a revolution. I was ready to wade into the fray, but Avalon needed
a coffee and had to go pee pee. There is a really nice Burger King
on the same block. I got in line with the boys to get the coffee
and a couple sausage biscuits while Avalon went upstairs to the
ladies room. One problem. The Burger King had been overrun by protestors
using their bathrooms. They had put the men's room out of order,
so there was a line of men and women for the one bathroom. Only
people with a receipt were allowed to go pee pee. My phone was in
my pocket and with the general noise level in NYC being set on loud,
I didn't hear it as she tried to get me to bring up our receipt.
Somehow she was able to charm her way into the bathroom, and all
was well. Below is the view from the Burger King. Note the funny
looking white hand made paper thing shaped like a bullhorn. The
NPD has a law against bullhorns in NYC (shocking!!!). The protestors
built their own bullhorn to amplify their speeches.

Man Made Bullhorn

Now it was
time to find out for ourselves what this was all about. The second
thing you notice after the smallness of the park is the overwhelming
police presence. The street to the left is occupied by at least
25 NYPD vehicles. There are literally hundreds of uniformed policemen
surrounding the park. There are metal police crowd control barriers
encircling the site, so all who enter or leave must go through a
narrow space.




Avalon had
her camera charged and ready to document the truth so we could put
it on TBP. I had printed up five copies of my favorite Ron Paul
quote to hold up in support of the movement.
"TRUTH
IS TREASON IN AN EMPIRE OF LIES" – Ron Paul
We entered
the park and I wanted Avalon to take a picture of me and the two
boys holding up our signs. As she was taking the picture a middle
aged lady and young guy saw the signs and loved the quote. They
wanted pictures too. I gave them both copies of the sign. It was
a good start to our OWS experience.

The site is
dotted with tents, tarp and tables. There were sleeping bags with
only feet sticking out. There were rubbermaid containers and trash
bags. There was one tent with a sign saying it was his living room
and please don't take pictures. The site was NOT dirty, smelly or
unsanitary. The vibe coming from this park was not hostile. It was
welcoming. All points of view were allowed to be shared. I had my
twelve and fourteen year old sons with me and never once felt threatened
or unsafe. This is truly a peaceful demonstration of free speech.
The descriptions of the people Occupying Wall Street by the MSM
are blatantly false. It has absolutely nothing to do with the two
establishment political parties. It is not a Democratic Tea Party.
It isn't the Republican neo-con version of the Tea Party either.
But it does have the feel of the original Boston Tea Party, telling
the authorities to stick it up their asses.

There are
many different views being shared, but the prevailing message is
that a few powerful men have corrupted our system and have looted
the wealth of the hard working middle class. I saw no one representing
the Free Shit Army looking for more handouts. From a demographic
viewpoint, this protest is clearly being led by the Millenial Generation.
There are no Boomers pulling the strings behind the scenes and calling
the shots. George Soros and Jesse Jackson haven't hijacked the agenda.
I would estimate that 60% of the crowd were Millenials, with 20%
Gen-X and 20% Baby Boomers. I would estimate that 75% of the crowd
was white, with 15% hispanic and 10% black. The stereotypes being
portrayed by the MSM get blown out of the water when you see for
yourself. A young black guy with a NOBAMA shirt on marched by us
holding an End the Fed sign. That was the last thing I thought I
would see. Later in the day I was handed a Bernanke buck by a young
black man as he described the evils of inflation and the Federal
Reserve. Does that sound like what you are hearing on Fox News?
We slowly meandered
through the park soaking in everything. There was a positive feeling
as you walked among the protestors. It was invigorating to see democracy
and free speech happening in the public square. These people in
a few short weeks had created a community. They don't all agree
on the issues, but they are open to different points of view, while
understanding who the enemy really is – the Wall Street bankers,
Federal Reserve, politicians and mega-corporations. These people
are here for the long haul. They have set up there own dining area
and supporters from around the country are sending food.

The owner of
the property and the City were ready to move the protestors so they
could clean the park. The protestors jumped into action with their
own Sanitation department and cleaned the park themselves.

We passed a
Medical "center" were registered nurses provided any medical treatment
needed by the protestors or visitors. This "revolution" which has
spread across the country and around the globe is being turbo charged
by social media, alternative media, and the internet. The mainstream
media continues to misrepresent the movement because it is a threat
to their corporate owners. There is no electricity or running water
in the park. I saw a recharging station set up where a gas powered
generator was being used to power multiple power strips. There were
cell phones and computers plugged into the power strips to recharge
so the protestors could continue to get the message and pictures
out to the world.
There were
areas where anyone could make their own sign. An older gentleman
was manning a little contraption and making protest buttons at a
pace of one every 10 seconds. Jimmy and Michael both got buttons
and proudly displayed them on their shirts. The whole park had the
feel of a festival. As you walked around you were anticipating seeing
something new and unusual. To those who think it is just a disorganized
mass of left wing hippies, you are badly mistaken. They have the
week plotted out on a black board. They have working groups and
protest activities planned.

We had been
on-site for about an hour when we saw a group gathering to march
somewhere. They had flags and began to circle the park chanting
anti-bank slogans. They were headed for the banks. I learned later
that some of these people were arrested as they occupied a Citibank
branch and refused to yield. There was talk of a march on Times
Square at 5:00 pm, but we figured it wouldn't amount to much. The
protestors seemed too few to cause much problem in Times Square.

As it approached
11:30 we needed to skeedadle. Avalon had booked ferry tickets to
the Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island at noon. I was kind of bummed
to leave so soon. I wasn't sure if we'd make our way back to the
park before heading to Times Square. We headed for Battery Park
to catch our ferry. Along the way we passed the iconic Bull.

Even the damn
bull is surrounded by police barriers. Are they worried someone
is going to do some bull tipping? As you walk along the streets
of Lower Manhattan you are struck by the hordes of Chinese and Japanese
and Europeans in groups. They may be eating our lunch economically,
but they sure love the glitz and glamour of NYC. Thank God Avalon
booked the tickets in advance. It was a two hour wait if you didn't
reserve. We made it up to the processing center in 15 minutes. The
winds had picked up to at least 30 mph and the NY Harbor was filled
with white caps. Avalon has an irrational fear of water and drowning.
The boys and I seize upon this fear to describe the potential capsizing
of our ferry. And there is always – "The sea was angry that
day Jerry, like an old man sending back soup at a deli."
Eventually
we were led into a huge white tent. Welcome to government drone
overkill. We are tourists going to gawk at the Statue of Liberty
and try to learn something about our heritage. They did the whole
TSA routine on every tourist. Belts off, jewelry off, cell phones,
wallets, keys all in a bin. Everyone through a metal detector. Agents
questioning you. What a joke. What exactly is a terrorist going
to do to the Statue of Liberty? If they aren't going to pick an
easy target like the Lincoln Tunnel, why would they try anything
to a statue. This is just another example of government acting like
they are protecting us from something, when there is nothing to
be protected from. A couple terrorists could walk into Battery Park
with a machine guns and take out a thousand people in five minutes.
In a few more
minutes we were on our way. The ferry didn't capsize. There is no
more inspirational view than seeing the Statue of Liberty up close
and personal.

We had visited
the Statue of Liberty before, so we stayed onboard to Ellis Island.
We walked through the museum exhibits and watched a movie describing
the bravery and sacrifice that immigrants made to come to this country.
The conditions that immigrants lived in at the turn of the century
were beneath squalor. These immigrants built this country. They
built the skyscrapers that dot the NYC skyline. They fought and
died in WWI and WWII. They did the blue collar jobs that grew the
GDP of this country. Many of the ancestors of these immigrants are
the protestors occupying Zuccotti Park. The American Dream that
sustained the new immigrants to this country has been destroyed
by the greed and corruption of the bankers and CEOs living in the
buildings built by those immigrants. It just so happened they were
having an Alcatraz exhibit and we walked through. Alcatraz was shut
down in 1963. In 1969 young Native Americans seized the island and
occupied it for nineteen months, bringing publicity to the plight
of American Indians. They accomplished their goal through peaceful
protest and willingness to stick it out for almost two years. I
thought it was an interesting lesson on a day when young occupiers
on Wall Street are starting their second month of occupation. After
doing an on-line search for my grandfather's arrival at Ellis Island
we headed back to NYC. The view heading back was even more spectacular.

Back on dry
land we headed to the bastion of revolutionaries everywhere –
T.G.I. Fridays. After a quick lunch (How about $19 for a cheeseburger?
– No inflation my fat ass) we decided to go back to Zuccotti
Park. We couldn't get enough of this lesson in democracy. When we
arrived it was bustling with activity. It was twice as crowded as
it was at 10:00 am. We were drawn to a circle where a few guys were
playing drums and bongos while three other guys were break dancing.
They were extremely entertaining and got the crowd to chant ECONOMIC
FREEDOM while they performed. I looked at the crowd. Young, old
and in between all had smiles on their faces. The vibe of this park
was about positive change, not the negativity you see from politicians
and MSM pundits.
We again waded
into the chaos to see what was happening. There were film crews
and people being interviewed. There were many more signs and banners.
The park is now a stop on the double decker tourist bus tours that
criss cross the city. A double decker bus was stopped and the 95
Asian and 5 American tourists were snapping away with their cameras.
The perception among many people, put there by the MSM, is that
the young people in this park are dumb and lazy. Nothing could be
further from the truth. Many understand the true cause of our economic
troubles and the never ending and accelerating debasement of our
currency. The MSM wants the ignorant masses to think the people
in this park hate capitalism and the rich. This is another false
storyline fed to the sheeple. The people in this park KNOW we don't
have capitalism. We have a corporate/banking kleptocracy. I chatted
with these two young guys. They would fit in perfectly on TBP.


The MSM want
these protestors to fit into their preconceived ideological holes.
Again, they are wrong. Is this guy a left winger? Is he a right
winger? He's neither. He understands both wings are corrupt. He
knows the whole system is a sham. He knows who is responsible.

These people
heard Romney say that corporations are people too. They get it.
They know our politicians from both parties are captured by the
mega-corporations and do their bidding. They know why the Federal
Tax code is 60,000 pages. They know who contributes to Obama, Romney
and the rest of the bought off hacks running this country. They
know Perry and the rest of the fundamentalists are hypocrites. They
know the system can't be changed incrementally by electing the same
people who put the system in place.

As we walked
through the winding path in the park, I was handed materials from
various occupants. One leaflet was titled "ARE YOU AN ANARCHIST?"
After reading it, I'd have to say yes. I liked the quote at the
end of the leaflet – "If voting changed anything, they'd make
it illegal." – Emma Goldman. There were some Chinese people
protesting AGAINST the communist oppression in their country. We
came upon an older gentleman named Harry Braun. He was giving a
speech to anyone who would listen about convening a Constitutional
Convention and implementing Article V of the Constitution to bypass
Congress and the 35,000 lobbyists that control the agenda in Washington
DC. All points of view were being broadcast in this town square.

We then met
up with the youngest protestor of the day.

I explained
to my sons that this entire protest was really about their futures.
The past and current generations in control had saddled their generation
with unpayable debts and a system that will eventually collapse
under the weight of military expenditures and entitlement promises
that can never be honored. Young people have done what they were
told to do by their parents and are left holding the bag, as the
jobless recovery enters its third year. Meanwhile the Wall Street
bankers are paying themselves billions in bonuses because somehow
bank profits are "soaring".

Some of the
older generation get it. They realize that they are possibly the
last generation to live a better life than their parents generation.
This movement isn't young versus old or poor versus rich. It is
about middle class Americans having a chance at a better life. The
current system makes that an impossiblity. It is built upon lies
and unsustainable debt creation. This lady gets it.

When the system
is utterly corrupt and unfixable, it is our right to revolt. Thomas
Jefferson made that clear over two hundred years ago:
"God
forbid we should ever be twenty years without such a rebellion.
The people cannot be all, and always, well informed. The part which
is
wrong will be discontented, in proportion to the importance of the
facts
they misconceive. If they remain quiet under such misconceptions,
it is lethargy, the forerunner of death to the public liberty. …
And what country can preserve its liberties, if its rulers are not
warned from time to time, that this people preserve the spirit of
resistance? Let them take arms. The remedy is to set them right
as
to the facts, pardon and pacify them. What signify a few lives lost
in a century or two? The tree of liberty must be refreshed from
time to time, with the blood of patriots and tyrants.
It is its natural manure."

The young people
leading this protest in a tiny park, surrounded by hoardes of armed
police, amongst the skyscrapers built by their fathers and grandfathers,
are sparking a revolution that is spreading across the globe. Technology
is being used like never before to spread truth and ideas. This
makes those in control very nervous. And they should be nervous.
Their corrupt crony capitalist system is begining to crumble. This
little town square sparked protests across the world on Saturday.

The rebirth
of democracy is inspiring to those willing to enter the fray. If
you stand on the sidelines and scorn and ridicule those willing
to fight for justice, then you are part of the problem. Your world
will change anyway, but you won't be part of the change.

The occupiers
were completely peaceful while we were there. The police who surrounded
the site wore scowls on their faces as if they were looking for
a fight. As we walked along the outside of the park Avalon was snapping
pictures and the policewoman yelled at her for blocking the sidewalk.
I thought I said shut up under my breath as we passed the cranky
policewoman, but Avalon heard me, so maybe it wasn't under my breath.
I want to stress that the police presence is absolutely overwhelming.
If they are given the order, they could clear that park in five
minutes with their manpower. A peaceful example of democracy and
free speech could turn into something completely different if someone
does something stupid.

This guy said
he was a veteran. He was yelling at the cops, declaring this isn't
the same country he fought for.

Here is a miscellaneous
collection of signs we saw around Zuccotti Park. Do these people
fit the description you are hearing from the MSM? Are these people
communists? Are these people socialists? Are these people stupid?
Are these people lazy bums?
NO. These people
are YOU.






We finally
decided it was time to head up to Times Square. Avalon's ulterior
motive for this entire trip was to get a bowl of won ton soup at
Ruby Foos at 49th and Broadway. It was around 5:30 pm. We thought
the protest portion of our trip was complete. Time for some NYC
fun. We started walking away from the protest and in a few minutes
we were next to the Brooklyn Bridge where a week or so ago 700 protestors
had been arrested after the NYPD misled them into believing they
were allowed to march on the bridge. Then we approached the City
Hall area. I assume Bloomberg lives in one of these grand buildings
fit for a billionaire. As we approached a street corner, Avalon
spotted one of the thousands of security cameras keeping a Big Brother
eye on the citizens of NYC. 60 Minutes had detailed the scary 1984
like ability of the NYPD to see everyone and everything in NYC.
We took a picture of them taking pictures of us. I'm sure we went
into some special database. Only anarchists and troublemakers would
take a picture of a security camera.

We eventually
stopped on a corner to hail a cab for our return to Times Square.
The goal was to be picked up by Ben Bailey in the Cash Cab, so we
could show how smart we are. Michael declared that he would handle
all the history questions since he has a 105 average so far in Social
Studies. He is studying the American Revolution. We have been discussing
the similarities and differences between that revolution and what
is happening today in our country. As we waited for a cab, what
appeared on the opposite corner was classic NYC.

A man with
a pink dress and a cowboy hat was coming our way. We told ourselves
he had to be going to a costume party, but it was only October 15.
The people he was with were not dressed in costumes. Maybe it was
a breast cancer awareness month statement. Or, maybe he just thought
he looked good in pink.
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