On the group's initiative Neighborhood Pirate Anarchist Federation, a nonviolent direct action took place Sunday, December 12 on the front of the Defense Paris, next to the Christmas market. A simple, but effective: at Christmas, when most people will happily eat on behalf of large capitalist firms, we decided they administer a little wakeup call, a tone that matches the fun and festive atmosphere of this period to bring the memory of all the pension problem and insecurity in general, the media were responsible for to disappear under advertisements and Christmas recipes.
At the end of the afternoon of 12 December, accompanied by Father Christmas, so we distributed the following leaflet:
At the end of the afternoon of 12 December, accompanied by Father Christmas, so we distributed the following leaflet:
"Santa has the balls!
Santa has balls, he is on the street and there are no little elves for save:
- because at its close he will retire as 836 euros per month (average pension base), to live even though the poverty line is set in France at 900 euros a month.
Santa has balls, he is on the street and there are no little elves for save:
- because at its close he will retire as 836 euros per month (average pension base), to live even though the poverty line is set in France at 900 euros a month.
- because it will probably end the "minimum pension" as 14.5% of the French.
- because the government made him a true gift Bogeyman: then he thought he could retire soon after working like a dog, a reindeer forgiveness, he learned that he should make Christmas toys for two more.
Then he tells you: the system senses the tree! Let the reins! .
Pendant ce temps, deux camarades de Radio Libertaire munis de tout leur matos enregistraient et commentaient les réactions des gens. The guards, of course, have finally arrived. Talk about
, vigils: a masterpiece of humor, insults and threats mouth full, quickly rushed to our little group that was operating in the market, and we had ordered, in terms discourteous, of "clear the fields because there screw yourself up people," while his team, a little embarrassed we turn this way, tried in vain to temper it. After repeated threats, we were forced, for lack of a significant number, to leave the confines of the Christmas market, and falling back on the sides, where Father Christmas was still a little success, and our leaflets from like arrows into their hands full of packages.
In sum, an action quite easy to achieve, and which has the merit of making us laugh, and if not to react, at least to tickle a little misty minds and colds.
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