The
Boomerang March 2019
(Climate) Power to the People by Shikhar Agarwal
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We have run out of excuses, and we are running out of time. We have come here to let you know that change is coming, whether you like it or not. The real power belongs to the people.
Illustration © Lotte Schuengel
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n the 15th of March, students in 123 countries took part in a school strike against climate change. The idea for a school climate strike started with Greta Thunberg from Sweden, who skipped school to sit outside Parliament on a Friday in August 2018 as a lone protestor. In December she addressed the world’s top politicians at the COP24 in Poland, and ended her call for action with the abovementioned quote. The power to change the world truly lays within us. Five days before, on the 10th of March 2019, the Netherlands witnessed its largest ever mobilisation against climate change inaction. Over 40,000 people were packed into the tiny Dam Square, which a day before had seemed just as full with a strong crowd of 15,000 protestors at the Women’s March. From babies in strollers, who somehow seemed to know that it was their future being fought for, to physically handicapped warriors who wouldn’t let inaccessibility, or the rain, douse their fire for revolution, people from all sections of society had decided to brave the conditions and show up to fight for their and their children’s future. Having arrived late, I recall hauling myself up on a bench and squinting through the pouring rain, trying to catch a glimpse of what had now become the familiar green and black of Extinction Rebellion (XR), an international nonviolent civil disobedience movement that I had recently joined. From my perch, I could scan the crowd, and could certainly sense the solemness - people seemed to know that we had already surpassed the critical point of ecological overreach, and now it was simply a matter of mitigating the damage. Yet, there was also an air of excitement, power, and hope. As I looked around, I couldn’t help but have wave after wave of goosebumps wash over me. Brought back to reality by an umbrella almost poking my eyes out, and having spotted an XR flag, I apologised my way through the entire breadth of Dam Square, which was now bursting at its seams, and found my friends in the radical bloc right next to the stage. I had not been paying attention to the speakers on stage because of the language barrier, but having greeted everyone I turned my attention to the stage, and was almost brought to tears by the sight of a little girl standing with the microphone in her hand. As it turns out, she was ten year old Lily, from Zeist, right around the corner from Utrecht! Among the speakers were
a climate scientist, and lead author of the International Plant Protection Convention (IPPC), as well as the pair of high-school students who started school strikes in the Netherlands. Although the scheduled starting time was 1 PM, it wasn’t until 3 PM that my bloc started moving, at the very tail of the procession. In addition to XR, the bloc also comprised of feminist, anarchist, and anti-capitalist organisations, as well as Fossil Free Culture and Fossil Free NL, all echoing the same call for action: Climate justice must be delivered immediately. Although carrying a grim message, the rally was a jubilant affair with a number of attractions. A rock trio played on top of a trailer, a lady balanced herself on a large rolling globe, and a multicoloured sea of banners and posters danced over the crowd all whilst the most exhilarating chants echoed across the square. A particularly profound moment was when we were passing through a tunnel and started the fan-favourite “A - Anti - Anticapitalista” chant. One could feel the entire tunnel reverberating with the sound of revolution. It truly did feel like the start of a revolu-
tion. Soaked from head to toe, the whole situation with the rain seemed a tad ironic. Why were we, the ones fighting for the planet, having to weather the rain, while the industry bosses and politicians reconverted some species back into fossils? One didn’t have the time to think about it, since standing among the thousands of people, one didn’t care about the rain, or the rich bad guys, or the fact that he or she was fighting for a lost cause. In those moments, all that mattered was that we were there and were doing something about it. We were wielding our power. There was a sizeable UCU contingent at the march as well, led by founding members of the newly formed climate action team (ACT) on campus. UCU ACT was borne out of discussion among a small group of climate-conscious individuals who understand the urgent need for everyone, everywhere to act locally and effect change. With the intention of ingraining sustainability in UCU’s ethos and making sustainability a core tenet of the university’s operations, UCU ACT aims to foster an active and involved sustainable community on campus. I hope that you will join us.
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