Justice for George Floyd: Front and Centre Stage
Experience from a peaceful protest in London.

June 7th 2020 was a fantastic day. The day where hundreds of thousands of people took to the streets of London and peacefully protested for the equality of black lives and demanding an end to police brutality. These protests have been taking place all over the world since 25th May 2020 when George Floyd, a black American man, was unlawfully and disgustingly murdered in cold blood by a white police officer. This is just one of many cases across the world where white police officers have acted in an unfair, discriminative and aggressive way towards black citizens without much justice being served through our Criminal Justice Systems. Quite frankly, this incident was the final straw.
For those of you that are very concerned about their being a second wave of COVID-19 (the deadly and unfortunate virus that we have been dealing with since March 2020) due to these protests, then you’ve obviously choosen when to listen to the media. Nearly every sunny and hot weekend since lockdown, thousands of people have been flocking to beaches unprotected and not giving a damn about coronavirus. What you really need to do is change your mindset from “I can’t believe people are protesting during a pandemic” to “I can’t believe people have to protest for basic human rights during a pandemic”. Coronavirus will not pause itself just for us. If there is an opportunity to make change then it must be grabbed with as many hands as possible. I do not doubt that if there was not a pandemic, hundreds if not THOUSANDS more people would be protesting.

Judging from the footage of police horses on the loose and police officers blocking Downing Street shown by the media on Saturday June 6th, I knew I had to be prepared for this protest. It may suddenly become not so peaceful and to be wary that there will be hundreds of thousands of people (turns out there was around one million). I can confirm there was no violence in sight.
When I first stepped out the station I bumped into a protester preaching about what being black means to her. Throughout the march, many protesters were giving similar speeches and passing their microphone round to others so they could talk freely. Free masks were being handed out in long sticks, hand sanitizer and some protesters were handing out free bottles of water.

From Vauxhall tube station to Parliament Square, I walked 23,000 steps with my Black Lives Matter placard, bottle of water alongside taking part in numerous chants. What I noticed is that pretty much every street was defaced with slogans such as 'George Floyd', 'Black Lives Matter', 'ACAB', images of fists and more. Every single bus shelter, phone box, construction equipment on the streets were covered in grafetti. Traffic lights and lamp posts had placards stuck on them and even the pavement was defaced. People of all colour and age were hanging out on their balconies, waving placards and banging on saucepans with wooden spoons. A crazy, overwhelming and emotional environment.


Eventually, at Parliament Square the crowd soon died down and many people decided to sit on the grass and relax their feet (including myself). I notice that there were no police officers walking with us but when we reached the Square they were grouping together to manage the crowd and maintain peace, which they did. What caught my eye was a number of lost placards on the floor by a metal fence. When I looked closer, I realised they weren't lost placards at all but instead an extremely long line of placards placed, stuck or hung on this metal fence.

I will end on these two final points. During my final hour of the protest, my friends and I were distracted by someone speaking through a microphone with a medium sized crowd. Unfortunately, I have forgotten his name but I will never forget his face or what he said. He explained that being at a protest, carrying a sign and demanding justice is all well and good. But what do black people want from this? If Boris Johnson was to invite us into Parliament and ask us to explain exactly what we wanted to happen from here on out, could any of us actually do it? What we do not need is a new leader. Malcom X? Murdered. Martin Luther King? Murdered. Abraham Lincoln? Murdered. It is obvious as to what the pattern is here. Instead, what we need to do is create an ideology and pinpoint multiple factors as to what we want to CHANGE. You cannot assassinate an ideology. The first point is to draw an end to police brutality by implementing a 20 year prison sentence to any officer that physical harms/kills a citizen unlawfully. Then we will create a second, a third, and so forth until we have all the same rights as white people and until black lives really do matter.

Secondly, another person mentioned that we need to bring back segregation. Not segregation as in hanging up 'Whites only' or 'Blacks only' signs but consider the following example of Chinatown. In London, Manchester, Birmingham and I don't doubt many other cities, you will find a Chinatown. This will consist of only Chinese shops run by Chinese people. This money will then no doubt be sent back home to their origin country of China and into their economy. By setting up Chinatowns, they are also implementing their culture into many communities. But where is Nigeratown? Or Jamiacatown? Or Ghanatown? What is stopping us from doing the same as China? I hope you see the point I am making.
Overall, it was a tiresome but very worthy day. But just because it is over does not mean it is the end. I hear rumours of many more protests coming up and you can bet your bottom dollar (pound in my case) that I will be attending as many as possible to make my voice heard. Racism, you messed with the wrong generation...





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