Athens, Greece : Solidarity open call for guarding of Bouboulinas 42 Squat in exarcheia area and graffiti in memory of the anarchist antifascist Willem Van Spronsen

On the night and the morning of the 29th, of August a call of solidarity gathering outside of the squat building bouboulinas 42 street took a place.

The previous afternoon was preceded by a gathering of microphone solidarity in front of the squat. During that time, graffiti was created on the frond wall of the building, in memory of the anarchist antifascist Willem Van Spronsen, who fell on July 13th, 2019 from a police fire in an action against a detention center of migrants in Washington State.

Organize resistance to oppression and defend our neighborhoods squats and our lives.
WE PARTICIPATE ON SATURDAY 31/8, AT 12:00 PM, ON THE SQUARE OF THE EXISTENCE AGAINST STATE REPRESSION
Willem Van Spronsen’s Final Statement:
” There’s wrong and there’s right. It’s time to take action against the forces of evil.
Evil says one life is worth less than another. Evil says the flow of commerce is our purpose here. Evil says concentration camps for folks deemed lesser are necessary. The handmaid of evil says the concentration camps should be more humane. Beware the centrist.
I have a father’s broken heart I have a broken down body And I have an unshakable abhorrence for injustice That is what brings me here. This is my clear opportunity to try to make a difference, I’d be an ingrate to be waiting for a more obvious invitation.
I follow three teachers: Don Pritts, my spiritual guide. “Love without action is just a word.” John Brown, my moral guide. “What is needed is action!” Emma Goldman, my political guide. “If I can’t dance, I don’t want to be in your revolution.”
I’m a head in the clouds dreamer, I believe in love and redemption. I believe we’re going to win. I’m joyfully revolutionary. (We all should have been reading Emma Goldman in school instead of the jingo drivel we were fed, but I digress.) (We should all be looking at the photos of the YPG heroes should we falter and think our dreams are impossible, but I double digress. Fight me.)
In these days of fascist hooligans preying on vulnerable people in our streets, in the name of the state or supported and defended by the state,
In these days of highly profitable detention/concentration camps and a battle over the semantics,
In these days of hopelessness, empty pursuit and empty yearning,
We are living in visible fascism ascendant. (I say visible, because those paying attention watched it survive and thrive under the protection of the state for decades. [See Howard Zinn, A People’s History of the United States.] Now it unabashedly follows its agenda with open and full cooperation from the government. From governments around the world.
Fascism serves the needs of the state serves the needs of business and at your expense. Who benefits? Jeff Bezos, Warren Buffet, Elon Musk, Tim Cook, Bill Gates, Betsy de Vos, George Soros, Donald Trump, and need I go on? Let me say it again: rich guys (who think you’re not really all that good), really dig government (every government everywhere, including “communist” governments), because they make the rules that make rich guys richer. Simple. Don’t overthink it.
(Are you patriots in the back paying attention?)
When I was a boy, in post-war Holland, later France, my head was filled with stories of the rise of fascism in the ’30s. I promised myself that I would not be one of those who stands by as neighbors are torn from their homes and imprisoned for somehow being perceived as lesser. You don’t have to burn the motherfucker down, but are you going to just stand by?
This is the test of our fundamental belief in real freedom and our responsibility to each other. This is a call to patriots, too, to stand against this travesty against everything that you hold sacred. I know you. I know that in your hearts, you see the dishonor in these camps. It’s time for you, too, to stand up to the money pulling the strings of every goddamn puppet pretending to represent us.
I’m a man who loves you all and this spinning ball so much that I’m going to fulfill my childhood promise to myself to be noble.
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