Katie Kohlstedt
Usually on long flights, I am the person snoring in the seat next to you. But on the trip from Mexico City to Atlanta for the U.S. Social Forum, my head was spinning not nodding off. Anticipation of going to my first social forum kept me wide awake as I reflected on what I would be seeing and hearing.
Psyched by inspiring tales from Brazilian friends about the world social forums, I was also concerned about the critiques I had heard about the loose structure and direction of the forums and their lack of concrete accomplishments.
Although I wasn't able to attend all the sessions I had highlighted in my inch-thick program, I was impressed and inspired by encountering so many other like-minded individuals and organizations. I left Atlanta with more questions than I came with—the most pressing one being: Although we certainly have more in common than we have differences, how will all these people work together ?
Unity of Purpose or a Pageant of Issues?
On the forum's last day, I was standing outside the hotel elevator, and out flooded a troop of young girls who were competing in a beauty pageant and were made up like future Miss Americas. After recovering from the haze of hairspray and shock of children aspiring to become a warped stereotype of modern women, I realized that I myself had been attending a type of pageant. I was about to head home after having attended an array of workshops, visited scores of tables and tents, collected a bundle of flyers and pins, and signed innumerable petitions. Now, I'm sure how I'll never have time to keep all the commitments and promises I made.
All the participants in the forum—with the exception of the "independents" who came to learn or to decide which issue is most pressing for them to take on—paraded "our issues." We led workshops and participated with others in our "tracks"—the trade, labor, immigration, or other track—or worked the corridors of the conference and set out displays on tables and handed out our flyers, articles, brochures, business cards, in hope of winning more people over. We found a sympathetic but overburdened audience. And what do we really want them to do? To subscribe? To sign? To march? To vote?
Making alliances was one way sought to strengthen movements and reduce the frantic fragmentation we often feel. The plenary panels encouraged the various tracks to view themselves in a common framework, and thanks to organizers' combining of workshop proposals participants found themselves on panels with people they had never sat next to before. One workshop brought together African-American groups and immigrants' rights organizations to discuss their common interest in fair immigration policies in their communities.
Was this proof that we could consolidate our pageant into a collective movement? At least they were steps in the right direction.
Targeting Transnationals—"Diet, Cherry and Vanilla, Coca Cola is a Killer"
This chant rang in the ears of hundreds of kids and their parents as they waited in line to be among the first to visit Atlanta's new "World of Coke" museum. During the June 30 march, I joined protesters at the gates of Coca Cola's world headquarters holding signs reading "Coke Kills" and "Unthinkable, Undrinkable."
"We came here to offer this art to Coke's new 'fantasy museum' because the reality of Coca Cola is women in India protesting the destruction of lives and livelihoods that Coke has produced in their communities," announced Amit Srivastava, Director of Global Resistance.
Coca Cola didn't acknowledge our protests, but in India popular anger at Coca Cola's depletion and contamination of local water supplies has led to the closure of a plant in Kerala and movements to close the other 52 bottling plants throughout the country. Participating in a direct action was refreshing after hours in sessions of talk, albeit very inspiring talk.
Bush, Cheney, and assorted conservative forces were regarded by all as roadblocks to our own social justice goals, and impeachment was mentioned more than once. However, a bigger elephant in our midst was present—Corporate America. Session after session, countless issues related corporate pressure and violations of everything from human and workers' rights to the environment, the prison system, war-profiteering, and oil paid for by the blood of Americans in Iraq.
Corporations were named as profiteers of the skyrocketing budgets for prison construction, the dysfunctional health care system, mining damage and destruction, the insufficient minimum wage—the list goes on. The funding for militarization in Colombia and for border security goes to Lockheed Martin and Boeing. Responsibility for manipulation of global food supplies and agricultural systems lies with Cargill, Monsanto, Nestle, and Tyson (the targets of Via Campesina's newest effort).
Sustaining our Resistance
As groups distributed glossy materials, free books and DVDs, buttons, t-shirts, and stickers, I wondered about the sustainability of this large-scale event. Efforts were clearly made—water was distributed in large barrels and bottled water discouraged—but food came in styrofoam packaging and disposable everything. A challenge for any gathering of nearly 12,000 people, keeping the impact to a minimum was a weak point of a forum largely held in overly air-conditioned hotel conference rooms. Although the "presence" given to the meetings by formal settings can have advantages, we could have managed with more modest facilities, as I understand they have done at the World Social Forum.
"Stop Runaway Consumerism," "No More Drug War," and all the other buttons and stickers I plastered myself with were incomplete descriptions of the problems we face. There were socialists, the environmentalists, the anti-free-traders, along with a slew of new listservs I subscribed to, but not one would help me decide how to prioritize my own efforts to help make another world possible. Inspired, but also overwhelmed by options, many young attendees like myself seemed a little less certain of exactly what to do than when we landed in Atlanta. But we left knowing better the urgency of our various struggles, the multitude of incredible individuals dedicating themselves to making the United States a place that represents us, and I hope, the need to work together.
Time will tell, but USSF 2007 certainly helped me see more clearly the identity of the elephant—corporations that are trampling us all.
Katie Kohlstedt is Program Associate at the Americas Program in Mexico City. Comments about this or any Americas Program article can be directed to americas@ciponline.org.
All photos by Katie Kohlstedt.
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