Posted on 04/06/2002 2:55:55 PM PST by Little Bill
It was a cool and blustery spring day in Boston when I met up ElectricStrawberry at Park Street Station at 1140. Bob and Peacecorpsguy along with Mr. and Mrs, Bogunner arrived shortly after. Mr. Bogunner has made it a project to torment the commies who hold the Park Street Vigil remained behind along with one of Electrics flags. Labor divided the rest of us headed to Government center to confront the Terrorist supporters.
When we arrived at the Plaza, we were pleasently supprised to see that the commies and their potential terrorist friends were on time and set up. There was a heavy police presence and the BPD seperated us from traitors by about 30 yards, I suspect that they feared violence, who wouldn't considering the trash that we faced.
We were joined shortly by some veterans from a near by homeless shelter who after checking our bona fides joined us enthusiasticly. After setting up with flags and posters displayed, and a sign warning passer byes that they were entering a terrorist supporter zone placed between us and the and the foe, the FReep commenced.
We recieved the usual outstanding support that we have come to expect from the people of Boston while the vangard of the revolution harangued the crowd and chanted in attempt to build up a frenzy of proletarian solidarity.
The police kept the groups seperated so we did not get much of a chance to exchange pleasentries as we normally do. The only exchange that I had was with some SW Asian looking man(?) who looked at the warning sign and asked me what it said. I don't usually have much of a problem with stupidity, but in this case I must admit that I spoke harshly to the Man.(?)
There was TV people cameras and interviews in abundance, more on that as people report in.
After about two hours of noise the march to the Israeli Counsilate began and our turn came. As these creatures young and old began to march past the jibes, insults, and chants of USA..USA started to flow, returned by threating gestures, insults, and other forms of hateful language. People stared to step into the street and were ordered back by the police.
The police informed us that we could follow the parade as long as we stayed on the sidewalk. We started up Tremont street along side the unwashed swine as they chanted Free, Free Palis..Tine, in a particular foreign lilt. We answered using the same cadence Palis..Tine go to hell and Palis...Tine Sucks, not FReeper like, I must admit but things were getting heated.
This unspeakable trash had to be ordered repeatedly by the police to stay on the street and not block us or interfere with our line of march. I hate to admit it but the people who joined us directed a lot of very bad language at these maggots.
We parted ways with this scum at the cornor of Tremont and Boylston Streets with a final exchange of insults. All in All a very good day.
Bill
In the 60's the leftists were the outsiders and had to take to the streets to be heard. Today, the leftists ARE the Establishment and control the media. WE are the REAL revolutionaries. Let's take it to the streets!
Ain't that Boston media, though. Great job Bill, thanks.
Sounds like you guy's did a great job. I watched the Video Clip that was posted.. I can't see it well enough to make out where you guy's are, I'll Tune in the NECN here in a few see if they replay it!!!
Great Job! Eagles up!! Great Operation Infinite Freep Guys!!
Clash with Anti-American Terrorist Supporters
A little chilly wind blowing through Gov’t Center, but fairly sunny and warm enough not to complain.
It’s getting to be a usual occurrence that I get confronted on the subway on the way to or from a Freep. This time a guy got on at Ruggles (not a very nice part of town) wearing numerous layers of clothes and one of those black and white scarves wrapped around his head so that only his dark sunglasses showed through. Of course, he sits opposite me and, due to my blank-face stare through his head, he says “What’re you lookin’ at”. My only reply was, “I was just wondering if you have explosives strapped on under all them clothes.” He pulls out his video-cam to which I said “Get a good look, ‘cause you will always see me at your gatherings.”
Grabbed a coffee and met Little Bill at the customary, early 11:30. Bo-gunner and wife, and Peace-corps-guy showed up soon thereafter, at which time I gave a flag to the Bo’s, so that they could have their show-down with the weekly peace-weenies at Park St. while we went off to bigger things.
Setting up at Gov’t Center, we gave a pretty large buffer zone (about 100 ft.), so the BPD wouldn’t get too edgy protecting those they despise. The BPD loves us for making their job less hazardous at times like this. The TERRORISTS had this God-awful, Aladdin-soundtrack, horrid noise broadcasting throughout the square. Talk about having nightmares tonight. Bob joined in as well as some of the familiar veterans from the Vet’s Shelter across the street—After their lunch-time, many more joined with us.
Also present were numerous newscasters—channels 4, 7, 56, NECN—all getting shots of the good-side, especially the veterans. The usual support from the public was ever-present, taking pictures of us; taking pictures with us, honking horns, thumbs up....they all got a kick out of Little Bill’s WARNING sign. They had the usual chants and the blocking movement by the “Nerds Against War” making sure we weren’t visible to the crowd. Every once in a while, someone would walk by and call us something like “fascist.” It was pointed out that a word on my sign was misspelled—I’m not perfect first thing in the morning.
Little Bill and I were planning on breaking up when the TERRORISTS went on with the march to Park Sq., but the veterans took our flags up the sidewalk, where the police wanted us, for more action. We went aside the TERRORISTS, moving quickly so that we could meet them at every street-corner, all the while getting public support. Our patriotic duty ended at the theater district, and we packed up for the time-being—‘til next time.
No assaults on the ride home.
pics up soon
ES out
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