Saturday's No Kings demonstration was my first, and I wasn't alone with that distinction. Of course, we may have simply forgotten attending Vietnam protests during our youth; but if that's the case, at least we didn't lose our activism.
This protest was scheduled to meet at our town's Cultural Center, where we were politely asked not to hold up our signs on their property, but the sidewalk was fine. They kindly allowed a small area for the Irish musicians; speakers; tables with Make-Your-Own-Sign materials; information about local events; and snacks and bottled water.
Rosemary and I arrived quite early, so we wandered the art exhibits in the Center to kill time. Co-worker Nellie met us there, and we procured standing spots next to the curb. At first I thought we would be a couple dozen Seniors (and therefore dismissed as a force not to be rekoned with), but that soon changed.
By noon, the official starting time, the sidewalk was three layers deep; so organizers shepherded the 'overflow' down the sidewalk and safely across Hwy 101 to stand on the other side. There were participants of all ages but it seemed most were over 50, I'd guess. I saw one Palestinian and one Ukranian flag(s) which were largly ignored; not because those conflicts aren't worth consideration, but that wasn't the day's focus.
So we waved our signs with arthritic hands as people drove by, returning our enthusiasm with honking horns and lots of thumbs-up. Most of those who disagreed were at least civil and looked straight ahead while driving past; but there were others who made a point to roll down their windows, middle fingers raised, shouting profanities and telling us to Go Home - we weren't real Americans. A few felt the need to speed close to the curb to give us a scare, which didn't work. I just hoped no one would shove me into the street.
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A woman standing next to me was holding a good-size flagpole with a large American flag, which I feared draped dangerously into traffic.
"Excuse me, Ma'am, but your flag might become a target for some idiot to rip out of your hands as they drive by."
"I don't care, let them try. I'm 80 years old and ready to go to jail. Not much frightens me anymore." Gotta love her attitude.
We were advised that if there was any disruption by agitators we were to simply sit down. And maybe sing, even if it's only "99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall," do kids know that song?
I managed to snap a photo of the overwhelmingly favorite protestors (l); along with the best sign, we all agreed. The ladies in red were adorable, walking single-file up one side of the street and down the other, the tiniest slowly bringing up the rear.
Oh, my, we were a rowdy bunch, with our wheelchairs and oxygen tanks...a truly threatening mob. In all seriousness, it was a very peaceful demonstration. We didn't shout horrible things about the President (they were left on the signs), and the one you see here may have been the most insulting.
I've heard much worse come out of our President's mouth. As I said in the beginning, many of us were protesting for the first time, but we all felt strongly that we had to do SOMETHING. What's going on in Washington is not right. We value the rule of law, unlike #47. We don't want storm troopers in our streets. We believe in the Constitution, and don't want a self-proclaimed 'King,' who cherry-picks military personnel to stand in the background of one of his inflamatory speeches, shouting and booing our former President.
That's not what the military is supposed to be about. While I didn't actually SERVE in uniform I SERVED as an Army-wife for 14 years and through osmosis learned what behavior is permissible and what is not. That's more time than Trump ever saw: 5 deferments during the Vietnam era, the last using 'bone spurs' as an excuse.
As a Civil Servant I was protected from indescriminate terminations by a new President. I was only trying to help put food on our table.
But don't take my word. If you are or were in uniform, you know for yourself; and shame on you if you're denying it.
Prior to the demonstration Rosemary asked about signs, but I was still focusing on what to wear. It was only the morning-of that the words to MY sign popped into my head, and I quickly put it together in an hour. I thought it was pretty tame. There were about 500 of us, the news reported, and for a small town like Lincoln City, that's quite a showing.
So for those networks who are discounting the thousands of small towns with thousands of participants, DON'T. Sure, particularly in large cities, there are going to be people hell-bent on violence, but that wasn't the predominant response. Take my word on THIS one, thanks.