Surpreende que haja quem dê provas de lucidez, de autonomia e liberdade de pensamento.
Com as marcas hereditárias da repressão e abuso de autoridade entranhadas na história de família de cada português (quer o individuo tenha ou não arriscado tomar consciência disso mesmo), de esperar seria que uma gestão violenta e emocionalmente caótica tivesse há muito tomado conta deste país.
Com as marcas hereditárias da repressão e abuso de autoridade entranhadas na história de família de cada português (quer o individuo tenha ou não arriscado tomar consciência disso mesmo), de esperar seria que uma gestão violenta e emocionalmente caótica tivesse há muito tomado conta deste país.
Surpreende que isso não aconteça; eu cá não posso prometer lucidez...
Fica o relato de alguém cuja liberdade está também a ser comprometida pela raiva, no contexto do movimento Occupy, em Oakland.
Confio que esse processo tenha uma catarse e que depois da destruição necessária nos seja dada a oportunidade de olhar, apreender e compreender, sem que essa autonomia tenha por origem um conflito.
Power always represents itself as adult, rationale and in control.
The socially sanctioned definition of what it is to be adult includes
the ability to be compliant with the self-repression required of an
obedient and productive member of society. Since those of us in
opposition have no desire to be obedient and less to be productive cogs
in the machine, it’s no wonder we fall into the role of defiant
children.
It may be inevitable that in the confrontation between radical
movements and the systems they oppose there are echoes of the conflict
between child and adult. We who march in the streets in defiance of the
orders of the police have legitimate reason to rage against the system.
It in no way negates the legitimacy of that rage to say that it may also
have an “infantile” component.
This black block of anarchist youth tends to identify with
insurrectionist anarchism. They are our militants who will be the first
to challenge the police, and who proudly proclaim their disrespect for
property rights. I imagine that for them the rest of us appear as
somewhat compromised and a bit timid, for we are unwilling to go as far
as they in our commitment to the revolution. Here something of the
dynamic between child and adult reemerges as a political division within
the movement. We who do not come to demonstrations dressed in black
become the model of a not quite legitimate “maturity;” the purest
revolutionary energies are represented by those who reject this
maturity, as a fraud — the heroic kids.
Jean Quan’s [Okland's mayor] insinuates that we act like children. I say “we”, because
the black bloc is part of us; we cannot disown them. Infuriating as her
charge may be, I think it contains something worth looking at. Her
version of being grown-up is compromised. If to be a grownup means to
live forever within the confines of the system, let us all be Peter
Pans. But in our righteous rejection of her version of adulthood there
lies a danger. The danger is that without being aware of it, we are
unable truly to imagine winning; that we remain heroic “kids,” endlessly
reenacting a drama in which we are abused by the authorities. (It might
be worthwhile looking at whether we get a masochistic pleasure in being
fucked over by them.
O relato intimista de Osha Neumann "Occupy Oakland: Are We Being Childish?". Texto na integra aqui.