After church yesterday I stopped by a Collinsville convenience store to pick up a paper. Before I even got my money out, the young man working the register started in on the nobleness that is Occupy Wall Street and Occupy every other city.
Whoa. The guy was a one subject obsessed machine, congenial, but determined to get his feelings on the OWS protests known. He was a supporter, probably had spent some time in downtown St. Louis at Occupy St. Louis.
His first words to me were: "The protesters have a right to peaceful assembly, why are they being attacked?"
I thought to myself, "Oh gee", get me out of here."
Then he said for what would be a dozen times, "They have the right to peaceful assembly and the right to free speech." "No one can take that away." "The protesters in Denver were shot with rubber bullets, how is that enforcing the right to peaceful assembly?"
So I'm standing there with my dollar-fifty and the paper thinking, "What do I say without having to get into a day long argument?"
He says, "Why don't people see what the protesters are doing is a good thing?"
I said, "Well, every protest has its opponents depending on a point of view. How did you view the Tea Party rallies?"
He obviously didn't hear that question, his head was so full of protest slogans. He went on to say:
"We don't really work for money, we work for things we need."
Oh boy. So I said, "So, you'd rather the store paid you from a list of needs you have each week, like say, one week you need toilet paper, bread and milk, a new shirt. The next week they pay you with cereal, beer, soda and chips?"
He answered, "The protesters have a right to peaceful assembly and free speech without the fear of getting shot with rubber bullets or pepper spray."
I said, "Well, I hope things work out. I have to get going, have a good one."