I woke up this moring thinking about the Tibetan Book of the Dead, how it guides you through all the various hells that the spirit can travel through after death. It seemed we were trapped in some sort of action hell of plans that just wouldn’t come together and decisions that just couldn’t get made, and huge uncertainties. But perhaps that was just a reaction to an evening spent under the red gaze of the media.
Monday night we did the anarchist panel. I spent the day putting together the press packets, lining up our press release and articles on “Are You an Anarchist? The Answer May Surprise You.” (You can see the whole thing on www.anarco-nyc.net) Brush and Yvonne made the press calls: we wanted to make the point that anarchists are not about chaos but about organizing, so we needed to be organized. We had eight speakers, and Eric Laursen as the moderator. Cindy Millstein began. She’s a very brilliant and serious theorist who once had the misfortune to be locked up with the Pagan Cluster in a mass arrest. She suffered through our 2 AM group trance and 5AM yoga session, the belly dance class, the radical cheerleading lesson, and the spiral dance, with good grace. Actually, to make this simple here is the speakers’ list from our press packet:
I finished off by talking about violence, about how if you turn on your TV and look for something to watch with your three year old, all you’ll find is images of people stabbing and shooting and killing each other and blowing each other up. How we’re surrounded by images of violence and by the message that violence is the way to solve every problem, violence is power, violence is sexy. And we have an administration in place who tells us that violence is the correct response to every international problem, who responded to the tragedy of 911 by bombing and killing more people, and in this climate, it’s a strange miracle that we have people who are willing to go up against the greatest concentration of violence the world has ever seen by singing and dancing and making puppets and putting our bodies in the way of its workings. We may arguably be insane—that’s certainly a possibility I can’t discount. But I talked about the things we had done, the gardens we left behind in Miami and Sacramento and San Francisco, the commitment we have to make a better world.
It all went quite well and we actually got some good stories from it and some good TV coverage, and to get positive press about anarchists in New York City at this moment is no small accomplishment.,
Having worked ourselves out of the lowest circle of hell we found ourselves in the Bardo of the Endless Consensus Meeting. We had a True Security Cluster meeting at the Art Space in Brooklyn to firm up the shape of our action, and we had our own NPR reporter who is doing a story on anarchist decision making and wanted some sound tape of a consensus meeting. Well we had one, for about five hours. It wasn’t the worst hell—it was, in fact, a very good meeting. Everyone was listening to each other with respectful attention (except for a short interlude there around hour four point five when I found myself slipping into a very deep state of meditation, so deep that I remember nothing whatsoever about our scenario decisions), After the meeting I had to rush off and grab another subway to another part of Brooklyn for a meeting to plan a meeting—the spokescouncil meeting which went on till almost ten, and then we had a long subway ride home that kept threatening to turn into another meeting about tomorrow’s jail training and next summer’s Witch camp for activists.
All the bardo hells are distractions from enlightenment. With my mind fixed firmly on the great, straight upward path, I will shut this computer down, (Shut it Down!) and go resume that deep, deep meditative state. Tomorrow we will find out the results of the UFPJ lawsuit to get the park as a rally site. Now, good night.
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