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DOJ Accountability Action

NCNR — Fri, 26 Jun 2009 01:15:44 +0000

DOJ Accountability Action Report
by Joy First

On May 11 the National Campaign for Nonviolent Resistance (NCNR) (www.iraqpledge.org) mailed a letter to Attorney General Eric Holder asking him to meet with us to discuss appointing a special prosecutor to investigate the crimes of the Bush Administration. Since we did not hear back from him, we decided we should go in person to the Department of Justice and ask for a meeting. The crimes of the Bush Administration were so heinous, causing suffering and death for hundreds of thousands of innocent people and they must be held accountable. We must restore the rule of law through prosecution of the war crimes.

Thursday was Torture Accountability Action Day, with people coming together all over the country, remembering that we must hold members of the Bush administration accountable for their crimes. In Washington, DC there was a vigil at a park a few blocks from the Department of Justice with many inspirational speakers. See videos below for excerpts.

After the rally we began our procession to the Department of Justice for an action organized by NCNR. Almost 200 people marched down Pennsylvania Ave. holding banners calling for the prosecution of members of the Bush Administration for war crimes. When we arrived at the Department of Justice we were stopped at the door by the guards and they told us someone would be out to talk to us. The same low-level public relations official that we talked to when we went to the DoJ last November came to speak to us. All he would say is that he would take our letter. We told him that we were there in November. In November he told us he would take the letter and someone would get back to us, but we never heard from anyone. When it became clear that we were not going to be heard, about 15 individuals were moved by conscience to engage in an act of nonviolent civil resistance and lay down on the sidewalk, covered with a poster depicting a victim of war or torture. The pictures were very graphic and moving. They clearly showed the crimes of the past administration. We lay there for an hour and were not arrested. After an hour we got up to continue our work for peace and justice.

Watch the Video: Activists Demand Special Prosecutor for Torture

A Rose, A Coffin, and Freckles

NCNR — Wed, 27 Sep 2006 01:34:49 +0000

A Rose, A Coffin, and Freckles
by Johnny Barber

Our action at Congress was very powerful. For me, it had quite a few memorable moments that are still with me this morning.

I stood in silence in front of a young woman as well as a young man, both members of the Capital police, holding the line, barring our progress to the steps of the Capital. I held the white rose I had been given in the park close to my heart. John Carlo (a poet and gardener from San Francisco) stood next to me, holding the cardboard coffin over his head. The entire time the young male officer in front of me, eyes hidden behind dark shades, stood tensed, ready for confrontation. The young woman officer stood tensed as well, but over the course of the “negotiations” she visibly relaxed. She was short and the white rose I held was very near her face (we were toe to toe, like dance partners). Her face was freckled, she wasn’t wearing sun glasses and her eyes were beautiful, green and clear…So in this tableaux, we stood, silent- and the earth roared! For a moment, I wondered where they were at, what they were thinking, but I did not ask. Together, we shared the scent of a rose (what does a rose mean but love, beauty, delicacy, and care) and in that moment, I loved them…. After a short amount of time, and several arrests, John Carlo was left holding the front of the coffin by himself, and actually put it over the heads of the 2 big cops in front of him. He said, “Can you feel it? We are all in this coffin together. Can you? Can you feel it?”, he quietly implored, “This coffin is the Iraq war and we are in it together.” He words blew me wide open. Me, a white rose, the police barring our way, their arms linked, freckles and clear green eyes, a coffin with the photos of dead children and soldiers, the names of the dead scrawled across it. The ediface of Congress, like an unattainable Oz, or the great city on the hill (equally unattainable), maybe one hundred yards distant. Yet the truth right at hand (God bless the poets) “Can you feel it?”, he said.

Can you?

Meanwhile, the arrests continued, there were 4 or 5 of us left. The officer in front of me, tensed like an offensive lineman, hands up, ready to defend the line, seemed unmoved. I looked at him closely and I leaned forward, nearly whispering, “No one is going to try to push past you.” “We have to be ready”, he replied. I said, “Yes, but we are here non-violently. I am holding a rose.” He laughed and said, “yes, I know.” “I will not break through the line,” I said. After several moments I noticed he relaxed, and unlinked his arm from the officer next to him. John Carlo was led away, but before he moved, he asked the policewoman next to him if she would hold the coffin for him–and she agreed. She took the front of the coffin and held it over her head, and became part of our action! When the person holding the rear of the coffin was going to be arrested, together they placed the coffin gently on the ground, as if they were laying someone to rest. As they looked at each other, he said, “These pictures represent the hundreds of thousands who have died in this senseless war.”

As I was handcuffed and led away, I noticed the tourists who had gathered, particularly a father and his two young boys, who watched me carefully and i thought of my son, his kindness and understanding (as much as a 7-year-old can grasp these things), as well as his fear of what I do, and I wondered how this young father would explain these events to his sons. Walking to the police van, a supporter said, “God bless you” and I felt blessed. Waiting to enter the police van, I asked the cop holding my elbow how he was doing on this morning, staring straight ahead, he said, “I’m ok.” “That’s good”, I replied, as I broke into a big smile, “Here we are together, both doing what we need to do, what could be better?” He said, “Yeah… I guess so.” I continued smiling as I climbed into the van and the doors slammed behind me.

This morning, the white rose is fading to brown, though its fragrance is even stronger than yesterday. I sit with it and embrace my soul mates on the other side of the line–freckles and the lineman, as well as the cops in the coffin, and the beautiful police officer who agreed to hold the coffin as John Carlo was led away in handcuffs. I think of all those who work for peace and justice, and what you are willing to give, and I recognize a beauty that is indescribable, but sustains me like food and water, like breath. And I contemplate a Rumi poem: “In the driest, whitest stretch of pain’s infinite desert, I lost my sanity and found this rose.”

May this dreadful war end. May all beings be at peace.

May all beings enjoy happiness and the root of happiness.

May all beings be free from suffering and the root of suffering.

May they not be separated from the great happiness devoid of suffering.

May they dwell in equanimity free of passion, aggression, and prejudice.

Blessings, Peace and love,

Johnny

The Day We Took Over the Senate

NCNR — Wed, 27 Sep 2006 01:26:04 +0000

The Day We Took Over the Senate

By Gordon Clark

Even for these now veteran activist eyes, it was a glorious and inspiring sight to see.

On Tuesday, September 26, more than 100 nonviolent activists took over the central lobby and atrium of the Hart Senate Office Building, and staged a protest of the war in Iraq while dozens and dozens of Senate staffers looked on. For one hour, at least, American opposition to the war in Iraq became the central focus for these offices of the U.S. Senate, and 71 individuals were arrested for making this happen.

The action was organized by the National Campaign for Nonviolent Resistance (formerly the Iraq Pledge of Resistance), as part of the week of anti-war actions around the country organized by the Declaration of Peace campaign.

The action started that morning with a rally and interfaith service at Upper Senate Park. Another remarkable aspect of the day was the presence of national religious leaders, such as Jackie Lynn, head of the Episcopal Peace Fellowship, and Rick Ufford-Chase, Director of the Presbyterian Peace Fellowship and for the past two years the moderator of the 216th Presbyterian General Assembly – the highest office in the denomination. They were not only participating themselves in our nonviolent direct action, but were now urging their faith communities to begin following suit.

At the end of the rally and service we formed a procession to go by the Capitol building and then on to the Senate office buildings. Police stopped us after three blocks, telling us that the large procession constituted an unpermitted demonstration and that we would not be allowed to continue. It was at this point that one affinity group broke away, and crossed police lines and Constitution Ave., carrying a coffin to the steps of the Capitol. Sixteen were arrested for that act of nonviolent witness.

The remaining 200 or so of us, however, were suddenly left without any police presence at all, since literally every one of their offices had followed the coffin. As our goal was to get to the offices of the U.S. Senate, we decided to simply turn around and head back up Constitution Ave. to the Senate office buildings – which we did without incident until some of the police realized their mistake, came roaring back and set up a line to stop us in front of the Russell Senate Office Building, one block short of our ultimate goal.

A small group of us conducted negotiations with an officer of the Capitol Police for 15-20 minutes. Although they continued to assert that our procession was illegal and could not continue – if we wanted to visit our Senators, they said, we had to return to Upper Senate Park (where we did have a permit), leave all our signs and banners behind and break up into small groups – the officer in charge was a model of courtesy, and in fact, an extremely friendly fellow. When their “final” decision was made, our decision was to stay put. We intended to proceed as a group, no matter what, and if they felt compelled to arrest us they would have to do it right there.

The police gave a five minute warning, but that five minutes passed and nothing happened. Ten of our number managed to cross the police line and get to the Russell building entrance, where they were promptly detained and arrested. Others called their senators’ offices to demand to know why weren’t being allowed in to see them. A giant Gandhi puppet, carrying a sign that said “Be the change you want to see in the world,” came rolling down Constitution Ave. and evoked a huge cheer from our crowd, all the more so because the same puppet had earlier been stopped by police who refused to allow it near the Capitol complex. Interestingly, Gandhi was now being given an entire lane of traffic on Constitution Ave.

While all this was happening, Rick Ufford-Chase continued to negotiate with the police. Rick is a pretty darn friendly guy himself, and apparently a heck of a negotiator, since after another 15-20 minutes it was announced that if we left our large banners behind, we would be allowed to proceed as a group, enter the Hart Senate Office Building, and reassemble after passing through security. Rick had re-emphasized our commitment to nonviolence, and had patiently explained that our planned action in the Hart atrium would be a respectful, interfaith-led protest of the war in Iraq. The police explained that if we did that, we would likely be arrested inside the Hart building.

When this agreement was announced, it was immediately apparent how remarkable and unprecedented it was. The Capitol police would allow us to continue what they considered an unpermitted demonstration, and then enter a Senate office building – for the express purpose of carrying out another illegal demonstration. (The charge given those arrested inside was “unlawful assembly.”)

While a number of us continued a protest outside, more than 100 of us entered the Hart building. For those not familiar with it, the Hart Senate Office Building is really quite beautiful and unlike any other Congressional office, in that is designed around a giant, open, building high-lobby and atrium, with senate offices lining the seven stories facing on to the atrium. If you control the atrium, you essentially control the entire building.

And that is precisely what we did. With some reading the names of the dead or holding up peace signs on the balconies surrounding the lobby, a large group assembled in a circle on the first floor for our nonviolent witness against the war. As it went on, the balconies filled with onlookers, until finally all seven stories, on all four sides, were lined with senate staffers and visitors watching the protest and eventual arrests. Several applauded and gave thumbs up. The protest also garnered the front page and a full inside page spread of the following day’s Roll Call newspaper, meaning that every office on Capitol Hill knew about it within 24 hours.

I have often heard “this is what democracy looks like” chanted during street marches and protests. Standing in this august senate office building, with our protest being watched by a majority of the people working there, I had the profound feeling that this is exactly what democracy should look like. If our elected leaders refuse to heed the will of the people, then we the people will take over their offices until they do. It happens in other countries around the world, usually to our great approval, so why not here in the U.S. as well? Truly, this was democracy in its purest and finest form.

People were peacefully arrested, and led away. They joined their colleagues from the previous arrests, and had by all accounts a time of great community and fellowship during the several hours it took the police to process and release them all. Those of us waiting outside the police station heard frequent outbursts of laughter and applause. The police officer in charge sought me out at the end to thank me several times over, and stated plainly that they were glad they were able to help us accomplish what we wanted to do that day.

Relationships with police are a complicated and challenging matter for our movement, a source of often heated debate. And this particular police force in question had a somewhat different interpretation of our goal, believing we were there “to be arrested.” (While the nonviolent activist is willing to risk arrest and make other sacrifices, our goal is not to be arrested. We usually end up reminding the police of this, and inviting them to not arrest us the next time, but rather to join us.)

The fact remains, though, that this is one of several examples – we’ve been doing nonviolent actions since before the Iraq war began – where different police forces in the nation’s capital not only treated us well, but actually helped us achieve our goal. A large part of that has to do with our own commitment to nonviolence, which leads us to treat all people, including our adversaries and even arresting offices, with openness and respect. Respect them, and often they will respect you in return.

Just as important, though, is the fact that many of these police, possibly even the large majority of them, actually agree with us and support what we’re doing. They have privately told our activists this on many, many occasions. They have brothers and sisters and buddies in the military, and lost some of them, and they are just as sick of this war as we are. It reminds one directly of the epilogue in the updated edition of Howard Zinn’s classic People’s History of the United States, where he argues that a “revolt of the palace guards” may be part of how a peaceful revolution happens in this country. Listening to and working with these police, one gets the feeling the revolution may be a little closer than we think.

National Stand-Down Day

NCNR — Sun, 20 Nov 2005 01:41:43 +0000

End the Iraq War – Demonstrations and Nonviolent Resistance at Recruiting Stations Across the Country

On November 18, 2005, the National Campaign for Nonviolent Resistance organized National Stand Down Day, with nonviolent actions at recruiting centers around the country. It is at these centers that young Americans who are willing to go into harm’s way, if necessary, to serve and defend their country are instead persuaded – and often deceived – into becoming harm’s ministers, killing and dying in a war based on lies that has claimed more then 100,000 Iraqi lives and nearly 2,000 Americans. National Stand Down Day actions happened at at least 22 recruiting centers around the country.

Examples of press accounts of National Stand Down Day actions:

Colorado Springs: 3 war protesters accused of trespassing

By DENNIS HUSPENI – THE GAZETTE

Three war protesters were issued tickets Friday alleging they trespassed after a demonstration in front of a military recruiting office on North Academy Boulevard.

The demonstration started just after 10 a.m. Friday at the military recruiting office at 5721 N. Academy Blvd. Recruiters called police after some in the group allegedly crawled on the roof to hang a banner.

The building holds recruiting offices for the Army, Air Force, Navy and Marines.