Propaganda is advertising under a different name. I always wanted to do propaganda. Now I am! It is so exciting!
I got through the granny barricades today after climbing down the fire escape to slip past my landlady. Chinna Lane is a genteel bastion of the protestors now! They very politely direct traffic in and out. Moon Park is fully surrounded by wooden barricades now. The tents are back. Bonfires. Hospital tent. Mess cafeteria. Bonfires with huge kettles for potluck soup. God. I hope it is not dog and cat soup! Generators. Electric lights. Communication Center. Laptops gerry rigged all over the place. A continuous feed of iphone images into the internet and Youtube to sell their campaign to people. The three English tourists have set up a feed with Oxford to tap student support in the UK. I ate potluck. I think it is stringy beef. Then I made signs with lots of jolly protestors! I hooked up my lap top and sent pictures and a twitter feed to the American market. I tried to tailor my spiel to appear to American tastes. Propaganda is advertising under a different name. I always wanted to do propaganda. Now I am! It is so exciting! Now you can Google the world! Instant riots in real time! I feel so…. well….. the protestors are so vulnerable! It is a pity really they will be defeated.
