Friday, October 10, 2014

What Occupies the Occupiers?



There’s something eerie about the Hong Kong protests. Walking back last night, the students were out in force, convincingly blocking the city’s surprisingly few traffic arteries. The typical age is early twenties – 22, 23… The lack of variance is striking. From a leisurely walkthrough, 98% would be below 25.

Good natured, relaxed and frighteningly young, these early 20s Hong Kong students lack the hubris that characterizes their UK counterparts from the early teens onwards. Sweet would be the word. 

Stretched-out with iPads, law books and sketchpads open, the whole sit-down is almost surreally silent. With the roadways stripped off vehicles, the scene has a somewhat post-apocalyptic feel, with aimless milling around the underpasses.

There is no chanting. No music. No singing and – perhaps most staggering of all for anyone with even the most fleeting experience of UK protests – no booze. Nearly midnight on a Saturday night, 7,000 students sat down and the only alcohol in sight comes courtesy of two strolling middle-aged expats, Tsing-Taos in hand, checking-out the undergrad totty.

Despite the casual, almost focus-less, feel of the occupation, there are clearly protocols in place here. The homogeneity of the protestors, the “rules” that can all too easily be reverse-engineered…somebody is clearly writing a script.

A Tiananmen meme is being evoked. These kids have more the feel of a human shield or bait than protestors. Hopefully, both sides are equally aware of the game that is actually afoot, with the authorities canny enough to duck the photo op that is clearly being set up. 

I can’t help but thinking it’s being set up by someone far away from the teetotal teepees of Occupy Admiralty.

Not matter what your feelings are towards this particular cause – and mine are unashamedly mixed – I defy anyone to wander through this encampment and not feel protective towards these adult-children. 

While they make think they are playing their part in shaping history, I fear they are more a pawn in a far bigger game, one where pawns are, as ever, tactically disposable.