The pro-Europeans make their voice heard – London’s anti-Brexit march
Fri 7th Apr 2017
March 25th was the EU’s birthday. It was celebrated in
When it appeared that people were going to turn up anyway, the European Movement grudgingly issued a statement saying people should attend, while the press enjoyed publishing pieces about ‘infighting’ in the anti-Brexit camp.
Be that as it may, the police were happy for the march to go ahead and when I arrived in
Since the EU referendum many people have become angry about how the result was being portrayed. ‘An overwhelming win for Brexit’ claimed the Leave campaigners. Not so. The figures give a different picture:
Of the total votes recorded, 52 per cent voted to Leave the EU, and 48 percent wanted to Remain. But – 28 percent of the total electorate did not even vote; which means that 37 per cent voted leave and 35 per cent voted Remain. That, say the Remainers, is rather more ‘underwhelming’, and as more information on the perils of Brexit are revealed, people are changing their minds.
What has fuelled the anger is that the Prime Minister Theresa May is leading her team to a ‘hard Brexit’ result, absolutely regardless of what half of the
The start of the march was delayed as far more people than expected were turning up. Many thousands came, much to the fury of the right-wing media which has been extolling the (very questionable) glories of a life outside the EU.
The original estimates were for 16-25,000. One media tweet, surprised at the numbers, said, “I’ve been standing here for 10 minutes and they are still going past!” Actually, it took over 2 hours. The media then gave estimates of ‘between 25-100,000’. Can’t they tell the difference? One police estimate was, at one point, given as 50,000. It was certainly well over that, and maybe it did approach 100,000. Who knows?
I joined the crowd waiting in
What was obvious was that the whole event was a celebration of what
At one point along
The joy and happiness of being with each other was palpable. We were being fed on the strength of being together. It seemed possible, after all the depression and despair felt by so many, that somehow we really could stop Theresa May’s incompetent government from wrecking our British and European lives.
Parliament Square rapidly filled up and the speeches began. Police directed marchers to other areas around the Square. But more kept coming and marshals had to tell people that no more could enter the Square, because it was so crowded.
The speeches ended, but still they were marching down
The placards were a joy. Most were handmade, in turns angry and funny, rude, despairing and clever.
Children everywhere had their personal versions of ‘I want my future back’
Dogs (and there was more than one taking part) said ‘Bones before Brexit’
Theresa May was not treated kindly. There were irreverent images of her, along with some plain messages:
No to Mayhem
No May – we’re here to stay
No we won’t let it Lie (referring to the fact that the Brexit campaign was based on lies)
Mrs May – the brewery is in
There were the witty messages:
Brexit grass is greener because it is fertilised with bullshit
Brexit is a dog’s breakfast. Make mine a Continental.
Some were based on quotes. From a song:
You say democracy, I say right-wing coup – let’s call the whole thing off
And from a poem:
No man is an island, No country by itself.
Right wing coup
Watching the last of the march enter
Mrs. May – when you trigger Article 50 on Wednesday, spare a thought for the sea of blue and yellow flags outside Parliament. The half of the United Kingdom that voted to stay with Europe, and the 3 million Europeans who live and work here aren’t going away, they won’t be silenced, and after Saturday’s demonstration are more united than ever in their anger and determination to stop your government from wrecking this country and their lives.
And Mr Corbyn – isn’t it time you acted as a real Leader of the Opposition and spoke up for all those people who didn’t vote to leave? That includes the many thousands who, like me, joined the Labour Party because of your socialist policies, and who are looking to you to fight for the rights and protections we have because of being part of the EU.
I walked back to the station, tired out but full of hope and happiness. I’ve been on many a demo, but none had left me feeling that I had just experienced such a happy, positive day. Getting off the train after a long journey home, someone spotted my little EU flag. “You were on the march,” he said. He’d been there with his daughter. “Wasn’t it great!” he exclaimed. “Yes,” I replied, “Yes.”
Yes, it was.
Lesley Docksey © 26/03/17