A friend of mine, Ben Moore, came over last night to sit on my porch and unwind with some wine. We got to talking. The recurring theme of our conversation? You guessed it! The Gallaudet protest.

Earlier that night, when Ben emailed me and said he wanted to stop by, I thought to myself, “This will be a good time to catch up. I’m NOT going to bring up the Gallaudet protest.” But when I saw Ben walking up the steps, I couldn’t restrain my hands as they asked, “So what’s going on in HMB?” He had just come from there, where the students are barricading the doors and maintaining the “takeover” of the building (HMB - Hall Memorial Building).

For hours we talked. I wished we had a video camera capturing the dialogue that ensued.

You see, I’m not happy with Gallaudet. I don’t like that Fernandes refuses to listen to the community and resign. I don’t like how the administration treats the students. I don’t like many things. I believe change is necessary.

But I’m not so sure I’m for the protest. (And I’m not alone in this ambivalence. Many other students at Gallaudet aren’t sure what to do.) I know that rash action can backfire. I know that quick change is misleading. When you force change on people, they may take it for a day or two but then they revert back to the old ways quickly. Change takes time.

I tell all this to Ben. I explain how the protest seems like a mess of opinions, a mass of unorganized people following each other in circles, a muss of violence and not-thought-through actions. All of this makes me shake my head and want to wash my hands of the entire affair. “I’ll just wait it out and see.”

Ben replies, “Everyone has a microphone. That’s the problem with this protest. With today’s technology, everyone can blog about whatever they want. People who remain anonymous post comments to those blogs. The media thrusts a microphone at the first person they see. Emails are forwarded again and again without thought as to who wrote it and why.” He has a point. In the past, protests were led by a select few. Those who knew what they were fighting for and knew how to talk about it. They were the voice of their protests. They gave everybody else a reason for fighting.

For the protest now at Gallaudet, it seems that most of the protesters are angry about the situation at hand but they do not really know how to articulate the reasons why they’re there. When I first went to HMB on Friday morning to see what happened and what the goals were, I encountered an undergraduate student, a young girl. I asked “so what’s going on?”

“We don’t like the president,” she airily replies. I’m stunned. That’s what she has to give us? That’s how she explains why she’s blocking the entry to the building that houses most of the classes at Gallaudet and several offices? That’s how she justifies resisting DPS and other officials trying to push them out of the building? That’s the voice of the protest?

Frustrated with her answer, I leave and walk over to the SBG entrance. People give me the once-over and demand, “What are you doing here?” I feel as if I’m not welcome. People rush around infused with energy. Some of them are just caught up in the fire of the fight. It’s fun. And that’s fine. Like Ben said, “That’s human nature. To get swept away in the spirit of things.”

That problem - too many voices, too many unthought-out actions - is probably not just happening here at Gallaudet for the protest. It’s probably true for many other protests today. Technology, while it may be good for giving more people opportunities to be heard, makes it difficult because we have to sift through so much to find the few grains of truth.

But what needs to happen now is that the microphone needs to be pointed to just a few people who know what they’re talking about, who know why this protest is necessary, and who can convince the rest of us.


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