PHOTO STORY: Toronto BLOCK THE TORCH! Rally…

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[food not bombs feeds the fire.]

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[pre-march speeches at college and university.]

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information and background. click to enlarge.]

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[these camera-guys were there from a couple of the major news stations. when they noticed me taking pictures, they struck some poses, which i said looked nice. "don't worry," i told them, "you'll be on the cover of the star tomorrow." they laughed and said they didn't believe me. then the one on the right piped up and said "yeah, more like the communist star." nice one, buddy.]

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[as the dozen-or-so police realize that this protest isn't going to stay put, or stay on the sidewalk, they scramble to figure out what to do. on their bikes, they attempt to box us in at college and elizabeth.]

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[just when things seem to be dying down, we find a hole in the armor and spill out and down elizabeth, heading towards yonge and gerrard.]

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[protestors spilling everywhere. cops confused as all hell.]

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[a cop carved out of wood. another temporary blockade of police bikes. click to enlarge.]

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[we arrive at yonge and gerrard to see that the protest is having an effect. there are about 50-75 police, on bikes and in cars, blocking yonge and gerrard going south. to the north, yonge street is empty and people line the streets as the  torch makes it's way down.]

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[standoff at yonge and gerrard. click to enlarge.]

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[the improvised police "blockade" at yonge and gerrard. click to enlarge.]

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[we determine the location of the torch and head north to yonge and college. the police are unable to catch up and retain us, so the intersection turns into a complete clusterfuck and blocks the torch's path. at this point, the torch is up around yonge and wellesley, and has to be "split in two" and diverted. apologies for the lack of focus. most of the time, i'm barely even looking through the viewfinder.]

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[it's a weird scene at yonge and college. some people boo us, other people join us, and others just whip out their camera phones and start snapping photos. in a weird way, we've become just another aspect of the olympic spectacle for these people. a strange feeling to say the least. click to enlarge.]

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reinforcements arrive in the form of cars and horses. the spectators there to see the torch seem bewildered by the whole thing. click to enlarge.]

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[the mounted police always piss me off most. i think if the horses knew that the work they were being forced to do was so unjust, they would be pissed too. click to enlarge.]

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[some people there to see the torch are indeed quite... charming, as jeanette put it. in this bad photo, a man in a cowboy hat gives me the finger and calls me an asshole. off-camera: i return his sentiment.]

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[we make our way up towards college and wellesley, even closer to the torch, and the mainstream media is swarming at this point. unfortunately, they aren't terribly interested in talking to the protestors. instead, this reporter asks dozens of spectators what they think of the protest ("it's ridiculous! these bums should go home!"), a nice "balanced" view.]

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[somewhere around yonge and maitland, the cops bring in serious reinforcements and start being more serious about pushing people around. the intersection fills with somewhere between 150-200 cops, some of them looking like they just rolled out of bed and still putting on their uniforms. they fall into various formations and split the protest up on either side of yonge street. two minutes after this photo was taken, one of the apparent "leaders" of the squad said quietly to the cop in this photo "that guy over there (referring to one of the aboriginal protestors in a bandana), if something happens, take him out first." i ask loudly "who are you going to take out." the cop who said it says "we're not going to take out anybody" loudly. i ask her to repeat what she said to the other officer. she refuses.]

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[at this point, it's impossible to move forward. but some of the protestors that have been split off make their way down to nathan phillips square and drop a banner to disrupt everyone's "good time."]

this blog post is pieced together from my recollection and documentation of the fast-moving events from last night. for a more articulate and complete retelling, check out the official torch block blog.

also, for an eyewitness report from someone who wasn’t actually a protestor, but who provides some good insight, check out nealj’s livejournal entry.

PLEASE NOTE: reposting of photos is welcome, but MUST be credited – “photos by karol orzechowski / decipherimages.com”

SHORT FILM: love song for oaxaca…


love song for oaxaca from karol orzechowski on Vimeo.

FORMAT: DVD (originally shot on Nikon Coolpix)

(NOT) DIRECTED AND EDITED: karol orzechowski.

MUSIC: “010 +-4.40″ by Christian Fennesz

SCREENINGS: Balderdash Film Festival (Toronto, December 2006)

INFO: This is a document of one day of protest against the brutal repression of dissenting voices by the government of Mexico in the wake of the 2006 presidential election. The conservative Filipe Calderon Hinojosa was “elected” by an electoral tribunal, after results were deemed too close to call in a race that echoed the US “election” of 2000 in more ways than one. When many thousands of people took to the streets in protest (including the people of Oaxaca, who were already facing repression from the Mexican government for a widespread strike that was a few months old) the government responded with serious muscle. In Oaxaca, more than a dozen protestors and resistors were killed for fighting for what they believed in. This is my love song to them, to let them know that as the government had them surrounded at the Autonomous University of Oaxaca, there were many people all over the world who were trying to amplify their voice.

OBITUARY: The 54 London Bombing Victims.

[above photo manipulation by niles thrompton. photo manipulations below by karol.]

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The following is an excerpt from a transcript of a CBC news report about the London bombings as reported by Nancy Durham, aired July 7th, 2005.

“In a side street tonight, proof of the resilience of Londoners:

Man 1: Our power is to have a nice drink after work and to show [the terrorists] that we’re not bothered. We’re not bothered by this.

Man 2: Inconvenieced, ehhh, but not bothered.

Man 1: No. They can do it again tomorrow, and you know, it’ll be the same response; A nice Friday out, a lovely summer’s day and that’s the message they need to hear: Business As Usual.”
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I’m not pretending to have the right to tell people how and when they should mourn. I know I have no right to judge how people react to tragedy. Still, the “business as usual” rhetoric first spouted in the wake of the 9/11 attacks and now being perpetuated in the UK is bullshit beyond belief.

I can virtually guarantee two things:

#1) The two random blokes interviewed on CBC news did not experience the tragedy of the bombings directly; they weren’t public transit passengers who were nearly obliterated by explosives, and it’s safe to assume that they aren’t related or acquianted with any of the victims.

#2) If more bombings took place and the same two blokes became directly involved, either as maimed victims or relatives of the dead, they wouldn’t be grinning like idiots and slugging back pints in the sunlight.

The rhetoric of “business as usual” is a sociopathic reaction to a tragic chain of events. In an effort to be stoic and show strength in the face of adversity, the proponents of “business as usual” reveal themselves as callous and lacking empathy. I’m not suggesting that life should stop and start at the convenience of extremists. But maybe we should all give ourselves a minute to scream, cry, and mourn before we drink, laugh and do business. To treat the victims as merely bodies piled at the end of a sunny summer day is to turn a tragic chain of events into an abstraction.

The official death toll from the London transit bombings stands at 54 tonight, with only 11 victims positively identified so far. I can’t help but wonder if at least one of the victims took part in any of the massive protests prior the invasion of Iraq, and if their voice that was silenced was a voice of dissent. I can’t help but wonder if at least one of the 54 victims actively protested his or her government’s involvment in the international witch-hunt known as “The War On Terror”.

I can’t help but wonder if this tragedy could have been avoided, in a million different ways.

[a note to those who would say that the photo manipulations attached to this story are in poor taste: fuck off. everyoneisdoomed.org reserves the right to do whatever the hell it feels like. contradictions, schmontradictions.]

PHOTOGRAPHY: Pot & Protest…


david malmo-lavigne


watchful eyes


addressing the crowd


sign of the times


marc emery [currently in jail for selling seeds]

PHOTOGRAPHY: days of resistance…