By Rebecca Kemble on August 06, 2013

Every noon hour in the Wisconsin State Capitol rotunda feels a little bit different.

Today it felt like a prison.

Along with the now commonplace arrests of people for singing out their grievances against state government came individual warnings to tourists and people who work in the building that they were subject to arrest if they stayed in the area. Capitol Police officers were unable to describe what "the area" meant, specifically, but referred the question to the Capitol Police Information Officer.

Additionally, people videotaping and photographing the arrests -- some of them credentialed journalists -- were told that the very act of recording those events made them participants and therefore subject to arrest themselves. The man who took the above video was himself arrested later in the hour.

Two journalists, Nicole Schulte and Leslie Peterson, were actually chased by police officers who tried to grab their cameras. They continued to film the arrests and were not themselves arrested. But Greg Kinsley and Jeremy Ryan were arrested for filming.

Prior to his arrest, Kinsley was told that Capitol Police officers were waiting for authorization to arrest people filming. About ten minutes later they came for him.

Citations issued today made reference to subsection (vm) of the emergency administrative rules that have been used to repress dissent in the capitol for the past three weeks. That section includes any "participant or spectator who fails to withdraw after assembly declared unlawful."

Elected representatives and their staffers who work in the building were also given the warning, but none were arrested.

While the roving bands of latex-glove-clad Capitol Police cast an eerie shadow on the rotunda, people kept on singing for the entire hour. Even as they were being cuffed and frog-marched to the processing station in the basement, people managed to create continuous harmonies of defiance and solidarity.

The crowd kept growing in size throughout the hour as the Capitol Police's efforts seemed to help, not hurt the determination of singers. My mom commented on her way out of the building today, "It's like they were trying to hold back the ocean."

Wednesday's sing along is expected to bring new waves of participants from the Veterans for Peace national convention that kicks off in Madison tomorrow.

Rebecca Kemble reports for The Progressive magazine and website. She also participates when she can in the Solidarity Sing Along.

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By Wendell Berry

Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front

Love the quick profit, the annual raise,
vacation with pay. Want more 
of everything ready made. Be afraid 
to know your neighbors and to die.
And you will have a window in your head.
Not even your future will be a mystery 
any more. Your mind will be punched in a card 
and shut away in a little drawer.
When they want you to buy something 
they will call you. When they want you
to die for profit they will let you know. 
So, friends, every day do something
that won’t compute. Love the Lord. 
Love the world. Work for nothing. 
Take all that you have and be poor.
Love someone who does not deserve it. 
Denounce the government and embrace 
the flag. Hope to live in that free 
republic for which it stands. 
Give your approval to all you cannot
understand. Praise ignorance, for what man 
has not encountered he has not destroyed.
Ask the questions that have no answers. 
Invest in the millennium. Plant sequoias.
Say that your main crop is the forest
that you did not plant,
that you will not live to harvest.


Say that the leaves are harvested 
when they have rotted into the mold.
Call that profit. Prophesy such returns.
Put your faith in the two inches of humus 
that will build under the trees
every thousand years.
Listen to carrion—put your ear
close, and hear the faint chattering
of the songs that are to come. 
Expect the end of the world. Laugh. 
Laughter is immeasurable. Be joyful
though you have considered all the facts. 
So long as women do not go cheap 
for power, please women more than men.
Ask yourself: Will this satisfy 
a woman satisfied to bear a child?
Will this disturb the sleep 
of a woman near to giving birth? 
Go with your love to the fields.
Lie easy in the shade. Rest your head 
in her lap. Swear allegiance 
to what is nighest your thoughts.
As soon as the generals and the politicos 
can predict the motions of your mind, 
lose it. Leave it as a sign 
to mark the false trail, the way 
you didn’t go. Be like the fox 
who makes more tracks than necessary, 
some in the wrong direction.
Practice resurrection.

Wendell Berry is a poet, farmer, and environmentalist in Kentucky. This poem, first published in 1973, is reprinted by permission of the author and appears in his “New Collected Poems” (Counterpoint).

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