Today on my lunch break I went to down to take some pictures of University Parks, which are all flooded. You can see those pictures by following this link.

 On my way back I was coming past the building site where Oxford University is spending a large fortune to build a new complex in which men in white coats will torture monkeys and other primates. Anyway, there’s been a fairly long-term animal rights activist campaign against the new animal labs, some of it quite violent and destructive. Some – actually, a lot – of it is totally legitimate, peaceful protest (though all that somewhat begs the question about legitimate violence: the state may successfully claim the monopoly of legitimate violence, but that doesn’t makeits violence legitimate. And I once saw peaceful animal rights protesters being manhandled and thrown about by police just off Broad Street, and that looked like extremely illegitimate violence to me. But I digress).

The protests have decreased greatly of late, mostly because a) Oxford University has basically won, and the labs will be built, and b) the most vociferous and trouble-causing animal rights protesters are in prison. So what I saw today wasn’t much of a protest, it looked like this:

Animal Rights Protest

Click to enlarge, the photos don’t properly fit on the screen

I count no more than a dozen protesters.

The proportionate police response looked like this:

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Plus 4 officers that are out of shot for reasons I will explain shortly. I count that as 8 officers, and 2 horses. So roughly as many State Law Enforcement Agents (assuming horses count only for one person) as protesters. Talk about evening the odds. But I can’t help thinking this is over-kill; i mean, half the protesters looked over 50 and they weren’t even doing their annoying, un-catchy and non-tuneful chants.

The reason, incidentally, that you’re only being shown half of the police presence is because these are the only pictures I got away with taking. An officer immediately came over and questioned me as to why I was taking pictures. I told him the honest truth (that I waste time on my blog) and he was OK with it, to a point. He was keen to inform me that there is a police injunction forbidding photography in that part of Oxford, and made it clear that if I took any more snaps I would be in trouble. I pointed out that the stuff they don’t want people filming – the new labs – were directly behind me when I was taking photos. Although I can’t lie and say he was actually rude or physically forceful, he basically told me to fuck off.

This is because the police don’t like you taking their picture. Which I find somewhat ironic, because on every legitimate and peaceful protest I’ve ever been on, the bastards have taken pictures of me.