Melt ICE, Be Water : Report-back from a Hot Summer Demonstration in Austin, TexasThe wave of resistance to federal raids that erupted in Minneapolis and spread
to Los Angeles is generating shockwaves of revolt all around the country.1 As
Donald Trump concentrates National Guard and Marines in Los Angeles in an effort
to terrorize those who are bravely standing up for their communities, the best
form of solidarity is to extend the battle lines far and wide, overstretching
the mercenaries who serve him. In the following account, participants in a
demonstration in Austin, Texas on June 9 describe how they escaped the control
of party organizers who sought to limit the potential of the protest, then
evaded police for two hours, escalating the pressure on those who seek to subdue
us.
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On Monday evening, over 600 protesters gathered at the Texas Capitol for a march
announced by the Party for Socialism and Liberation. A revolutionary
organization called for a parallel demonstration (with a start time set an hour
and a half later) in front of the JJ Pickle Federal building, a US Immigration
and Customs Enforcement facility four blocks from the Capitol.
The PSL rally began marching, tailed by a police motorcycle escort, and reached
the ICE facility by 7:45 pm. The group was energetic and angry. A huge crowd
chanted outside the building. Drummers beat a rhythm to the sound of breaking
windows. Some people dragged scooters into the street; others painted
pro-immigration and anti-ICE slogans or threw balloons filled with paint. All
the while, red-shirted organizers from PSL were urging the crowd to keep moving.
Dozens of people pushed back, chanting “ICE is right here!” Nonetheless, by 8
pm, the PSL organizers had mobilized most of the crowd back towards the capitol,
successfully convincing some participants to tell others that moving would keep
the group safe. A splinter group of about 100 stayed behind and continued to
express their feelings with art and music. The march was effectively split
between those who were acting on their own initiative and those who were
submitting to the authority of the PSL.
The march surrounds the JJ Pickle Federal Building in Downtown Austin, which ICE
uses as a base of operations and temporary detention center.
PSL shepherded the larger group back towards the capitol building, to an
intersection with nothing but high fences, mounted cops, and streets blockaded
by police. PSL organizers got on the microphone to formally disband the march.
They thanked everybody for coming and encouraged them to go home and rest up to
do it all again later. The crowd grew uncertain, largely returning to the
sidewalk in front of the fenced off capitol and very nearly ceding the street to
the police except for a few insistent spirits who remained in the intersection,
dancing with banners. Troopers blared their sirens on both sides and commanded
them to get onto the sidewalk—but the dancers stayed, leading chants of “Chinga
la migra! Chinga la migra!”
Meanwhile, at the Pickle ICE facility, police tear-gassed the remaining revelers
and tackled some of them to the ground, pushing the crowd away from the
building.
Unaware of this, the cheerleaders at the capitol continued to dance, especially
when the walk signal was on, inspiring some of the crowd to flood out across the
street. The crowd re-mobilized in waves. This first wave took a sidewalk route
back to the Pickle, where it collided with the smaller splinter group that had
just been gassed. Together, they created a barrier of scooters across the street
behind them and began to square off with the police in front of them.
Protesters stand behind a line of electric scooters dragged into the streets to
defend against police incursions.
Back at the capitol, a chant of “Whose streets? Our streets!” brought the
hundreds still on the sidewalk back into the intersection and returning south on
Congress Avenue.
Almost immediately, two motorcycle cops confronted the crowd. People hesitated
but pushed on. The chopper cops tried to discourage them by blaring their sirens
and driving forward. One motorcycle drove into the crowd at high speed, forcing
protestors to jump aside. There were immediate consequences for his aggression:
a crowd surrounded his vehicle and forced him off of it and to the ground.
Meanwhile, the news arrived that the small group at the Pickle building had been
gassed and dispersed with a few arrests made. Although this caused a moment of
hesitation, when the crowd rounded 8th Street and came upon the barrier line of
lime scooters, people became jubilant.
A state trooper pepper sprays a protester after a confrontation in response to
officers driving their motorcycles into the crowd.
Faced with a line of police blocking access to the building, the mostly
reassembled crowd turned around. When they reached Congress Avenue again moving
west, there was a line of cruisers directly ahead and a line of bike cops to the
left. Immediately, the crowd found a gap in the bike line on the sidewalk and
flooded through it, embodying the watchword of the Hong Kong uprising of 2019,
“Be water”—though many were too young to have heard this saying in the George
Floyd rebellion of 2020.
The crowd quickly realized what a victory this evasive maneuver was. Suddenly,
there were no flashing lights to be seen. They had broken out of the police
cordon. For the next few hours, they were able to move freely through downtown
Austin.
“Chinga la migra!” resounded throughout the downtown streets. Rambunctious and
playful activity escalated, each gesture building upon the last. Everything that
wasn’t nailed down was moved into the street: orange barrels, scooters, event
signs. The muses sang to painters from banks and venture capital firms. Some
downtown businesses lost windows, some parked Lexuses lost the wind in their
sails.
The crowd proceeded south down Congress, reaching the Congress bridge and
starting across it. At this point, the front of the march was far ahead of rest
of the march. People were uncertain about crossing the bridge out of downtown;
some started moving onto the sidewalk. There was a moment of hesitation before
the crowd doubled back, heading back to familiar targets like City Hall, the
capitol, and downtown in general.
Then they moved west on MLK along the river, stopping at City Hall to hang the
Mexican flag over the balcony before traveling north ten long Texas blocks all
the way back to the capitol. Fortunately, there, they encountered the remains of
the group that had originally remained at the JJ Pickle building until they were
tear-gassed and dispersed. There were chants of “LA—lead the way!”
Bolstered back up to two or three hundred people, the crowd finally returned to
the Pickle building. More windows were broken. Some trucks showed up and the
drivers did burnouts while blasting electrifying music. People emptied water
from construction barricades, flooding the street. Everyone loved it.
Raucousness, dance party, good cheer.
Protesters overturn construction barricades, emptying them and filling the
street with water.
The crowd continued on down to 6th Street, the main drag for nightlife. A
scooter shattered the custom neon sign of The Mothership, Joe Rogan’s comedy
bar. Though the venue appeared closed with its shutter rolled down, it was later
learned from Reddit that there was a show going on inside. After this point, the
crowd struggled to decide on a route, which slowed it down. This indecisiveness
led the crowd to fall back on habit rather than strategy. Memory carried it
against its better interests back towards the capitol and the police.
After not seeing a single cop for nearly two hours, the crowd began to encounter
motorcycle units at intersections again. Rather than pushing through these units
as people had done at first—which the crowd easily could have done again—the
crowd allowed the police to determine their route. This went on for at least
twenty minutes. That was a fatal mistake: the crowd was permitting the police to
guide them into an ambush. People could have moved farther away and dispersed
with no arrests, but instead, they walked directly into a trap.
After marching back up 6th Street, the crowd continued west past Congress, the
street leading to the capitol building. Within a few blocks, a line of state
troopers on motorcycles confronted the march, blocking the way forward. Once
again indecisive, the crowd began to split up into different groups—one going
north, one south—before consolidating into a single mass heading south. They
barely got halfway down the block before two unmarked white vans in the
intersection ahead unloaded squads of APD riot cops armed with pepperball guns.
Aware that they were in danger of being cornered, the crowd turned down an
alley. Those running ahead quickly turned back as a side by side full of more
APD riot cops blocked the intersection. The APD cops dismounted and chased
people down the alley, grabbing people at random and shooting pepperballs that
gassed protesters and some of their own officers for good measure. This pincer
move dispersed much of the crowd and led to a handful of arrests.
Shortly after this, a part of the crowd regrouped in front of the downtown tower
that hosts the offices of Indeed, the job search company. There, two LRAD tanks
confronted them on a busy street full of cars. The crowd targeted the operators
of these tanks, pelting them with projectiles, while some of the trucks that had
been following the protest prevented the tanks from moving further. This
combination of tactics ultimately led to the tanks backing off.
At this point, the remaining participants dispersed for the evening.
Why did so much time pass during which the police were nowhere to be seen?
First, the blockading genuinely interrupted their ability to pursue the march.
This was something that the Austin police had not experienced on this scale
before. Second, they lacked the numbers to keep up with and corral the protest,
and the combativeness of the crowd increased the costs they had to calculate for
any engagement. And at the same time, while this crowd was marching, there was
still a group surrounding and tagging the federal building and then clashing
with cops, so their forces were split between that engagement, defending the
capitol, and chasing us.
As a police officer described in response to the 2020 uprising,
> We can handle one 10,000-person protest, but ten 1000-person protests
> throughout the city will overwhelm us.
Perhaps the police were told to stand down, or not to create a confrontation in
the neighborhood that the march passed through, or to focus on the capitol and
the federal building, but for now, we don’t know. The march didn’t experience
significant confrontation with the police until we returned to the capitol,
after which they were only trying to keep up with a single crowd. After that
point, when the crowd continued marching, the police were likely clearing the
streets and coming up with plans to disperse the crowd, leading to the ambush at
the end.
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A growing crowd occupies the street in front of the federal building.
We’ll conclude with some conclusions about the events of the evening and about
what can come next.
The main takeaway from the evening is that this moment is explosive. A minimum
of physical preparation and a bit of boldness sufficed to transform what would
have been a predictable, toothless rally at the capitol into the most powerful
demonstration against the racist and authoritarian regime that Austin has seen
since 2020. The crowd was more tactically equipped than usual, with several
individuals having brought gloves, goggles, art supplies, and respirators, but
the most important thing is that right now, people feel urgency.
Also: it is important to plan for success. Demonstrators should arrive with an
array of possible objectives in mind, in case they easily accomplish their
initial goal; but once a march starts to repeat itself, doubling back on the
same territory with diminishing returns, it may be time to conclude. In this
case, the participants surprised themselves by getting past the police and
opening up a new horizon of possibility. Yet after a while, they lost the
ability to identify new targets and stay creative, instead becoming trapped in a
loop circling the same few blocks of downtown. The crowd should either have
dispersed earlier or identified a new target outside the territory they had
repeatedly marched through. Once the crowd lost the ability to come up with new
targets, move in new directions, or at least keep growing, it was only a matter
of time before the police were able to regroup and launch an offensive.
Similarly, just as it is crucial to resist the efforts of self-appointed leaders
to dictate what a demonstration can do, whenever possible, people should resist
the efforts of police to determine their movements. When the crowd encountered a
few chopper cops or a single cruiser in its way, some people would shout
“they’re kettling us” and turn around rather than charging through. In fact,
this is what enabled the police to herd the crowd directly into a situation in
which they almost were kettled. It is important to be aware of efforts to kettle
a crowd, but often the best way to avoid this is to move through police lines
where they are thin, before they are reinforced.
Finally, it can help to have material reinforcements ready for delivery well
after a march gets underway.
State troopers deploy tear gas in an attempt to disperse the protest, with some
in the crowd launching the canisters back.
As the wave of resistance that started in Minneapolis and spread to Los Angeles
unfolds into a nationwide revolt, we can anticipate more hot demonstrations to
come. Now we know that people will turn out to combative mass demonstrations
here, if they are invited to. Ahead of the next moment of possibility, there are
a few things that crews could do now to prepare:
* Find a minute to rest, heal, get grounded, share food, and reflect on your
experiences, so you can be ready to act with all the resources at your
disposal when the time comes.
* Identify potential targets and what kinds of actions they could render
possible. These could be specific buildings, institutions, neighborhoods,
commercial districts. Generate flyers to circulate and build popular
consciousness around these targets.
* Decide as a crew what kinds of interventions you could make to help shift
dynamics in the favor of the crowd. Could you decisively propose a new target
and direct the crowd to it? Do you have a mutual aid project that could
distribute gas masks, goggles, umbrellas, and other tools to help people
continue to fight? Could you coordinate communications and outreach efforts
to draw more people to the streets and reinforce the demonstrations? Can you
mobilize simultaneous actions at multiple locations, especially locations at
which nothing has happened before? Can you open up new spaces to reinforce
and support frontliners? Can you help sustain the demonstration with food,
medic support, water, transport, and other material needs?
The window of opportunity is open right now and the possibilities are endless.
It is up to all of us to bring those possibilities into existence before the
forces that seek to preserve a world of police, borders, and exploitation can
slam it shut.
Graffiti on the federal building.
1. Liberals who feared that Donald Trump was intentionally provoking unrest in
“blue states” in order to discredit Democratic politicians will have to come
up with a new narrative as the unrest spreads to states ruled by
Republicans. ↩