Hindraf Rally Report
(Malaysiakini down at time of writing. They should get better backup servers)
I just got back home.
The police were horrible.
The police and whoever is pulling their accursed strings.
I’m a little too agitated to either write fully about what happened or upload all my pictures right now. But I’ll try to asap.
In the meantime, let me relate the core of my experience.
When I arrived near the Ampang LRT station on foot, things were very subdued. The crowds had been dispersed violently earlier.
I waited for quite a while, before some Hindraf leaders finally showed up.
They spoke to the crowd for a while, signalling their peaceful intentions to hand over the memorandum.
Then they decided to move on towards the British High Comm.
Only a few field force police were standing in the line separating the marchers from the building.
I think everyone was caught unprepared, especially after the cops had been just chilling for so long.
Confusion ensued, and our ever nervous cops suddenly got really scared and trigger happy.
That’s when they fired volley after volley of tear gas.
I was near the front, and inexperienced with tear gas, so it caught me a little unawares.
Oh by God it hurt.
I thought I was going to suffocate.
It was all I could do to walk slowly away with the fleeing crowd. I wasn’t sure if there’d be FRU beating us from behind as we left.
A summary of what followed: the cops successfully divided the crowd into various parts of the city.
They allowed the part of the crowds I was with to just hang around for a while. We weren’t doing anything, just sitting there feeling angry and pretty helpless.
Soon after though, they started sending in cops.
They sent in two types. The FRU with their tear gas, and these plainclothes guys (who knows if there were even cops), who were these real arrogant bastards that were screaming at everyone in their “Kau nak kurang ajar hah?! Aku tunjuk kau nanti!” kind of attitude.
Like they were such bad asses. Really getting in your face with their self-righteous anger.
The situation could have gotten very tense and very racial very fast.
To their credit, the many insulted Indians in the crowd did not take to violence. They could only vent through the occasional shouting and cursing.
When they really wanted to move us, they started firing tear gas.
I have to say that I ran.
That shit really, really burnt.
What was happening was this: they’d push us back aggressively with their tear gas and rabid barking strangers, then once we were gathered some distance away, they’d leave us be for a while.
Then, pretty much without warning, they would repeat the process.
It was really infuriating.
We weren’t doing jack shit, but they insisted on gassing us half to death and screaming and yelling.
It was really, really depressing, that all we could do was fall back and try to regroup.
They repeated this process at intervals until they had pushed us all the way to about the National Library.
I think it was about there that the cops seemed to have laid off. I hung around for a while, but it looks like they had succeeded in dispersing most of us.
I took a cab home.
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They pushed, we fell back, they pushed, we fell back.
One day, this will have to stop.
I’ll do the rest of the pictures and everything else when I can. There’s a lot to tell.
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