The Protester
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| Mohamed Bouazizi |
Prelude to the Revolutions
It began in Tunisia, where the
dictator's power grabbing and high living crossed a line of
shamelessness, and a commonplace bit of government callousness against
an ordinary citizen — a 26-year-old street vendor named Mohamed Bouazizi
— became the final straw. Bouazizi lived in the charmless Tunisian town
of Sidi Bouzid, 125 miles south of Tunis. On a Friday morning almost
exactly a year ago, he set out for work, selling produce from a cart.
Police had hassled Bouazizi routinely for years, his family says, fining
him, making him jump through bureaucratic hoops. On Dec. 17, 2010, a
cop started giving him grief yet again. She confiscated his scale and
allegedly slapped him. He walked straight to the provincial-capital
building to complain and got no response. At the gate, he drenched
himself in paint thinner and lit a match.
"My son set himself on fire for dignity," Mannoubia Bouazizi told me when I visited her.
"In Tunisia," added her 16-year-old daughter Basma, "dignity is more important than bread."
In Egypt the incitements were a preposterously fraudulent 2010
national election and, as in Tunisia, a not uncommon act of unforgivable
brutality by security agents. In the U.S., three acute and overlapping
money crises — tanked economy, systemic financial recklessness, gigantic
public debt — along with ongoing revelations of double dealing by
banks, new state laws making certain public-employee-union demands
illegal and the refusal of Congress to consider even slightly higher
taxes on the very highest incomes mobilized Occupy Wall Street and its
millions of supporters. In Russia it was the realization that another
six (or 12) years of Vladimir Putin might not lead to greater prosperity
and democratic normality.
In Sidi Bouzid and Tunis, in Alexandria and Cairo; in Arab cities
and towns across the 6,000 miles from the Persian Gulf to the Atlantic
Ocean; in Madrid and Athens and London and Tel Aviv; in Mexico and India
and Chile, where citizens mobilized against crime and corruption; in
New York and Moscow and dozens of other U.S. and Russian cities, the
loathing and anger at governments and their cronies became uncontainable
and fed on itself.
The stakes are very different in different places. In North
America and most of Europe, there are no dictators, and dissidents don't
get tortured. Any day that Tunisians, Egyptians or Syrians occupy
streets and squares, they know that some of them might be beaten or
shot, not just pepper-sprayed or flex-cuffed. The protesters in the
Middle East and North Africa are literally dying to get political
systems that roughly resemble the ones that seem intolerably
undemocratic to protesters in Madrid, Athens, London and New York City.
"I think other parts of the world," says Frank Castro, 53, a Teamster
who drives a cement mixer for a living and helped occupy Oakland,
Calif., "have more balls than we do."
In Egypt and Tunisia, I talked with revolutionaries who were
M.B.A.s, physicians and filmmakers as well as the young daughters of a
provincial olive picker and a supergeeky 29-year-old Muslim Brotherhood
member carrying a Tigger notebook. The Occupy movement in the U.S. was
set in motion by a couple of magazine editors — a 69-year-old Canadian, a
29-year-old African American — and a 50-year-old anthropologist, but
airline pilots and grandmas and shop clerks and dishwashers have been
part of the throngs.

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