Brian Haw

It doesn’t matter that Brian Haw was hanging around with D\avid I\cke kooks too much at the end of his life or that his death was posibbly hastened by putting his trust into quackery rather than proper medicine, nor do questions of how effective an anti-war protestor he was. After all, none of us managed to prevent the Wars on Afghanistan and Iraq, while the War on Libya has proved we haven’t even learned anything from those disasters. What mattered was that Brian Haw had the courage of his convictions to camp out in front of Parliament for years, serving as a living reminder to the fuckers who had voted for these wars that no, the people of Britain did not agree with them and thought them wrong.

He did this so well that the then Labour government created and implemented a law designed specifically to stop him demonstrating in Parliament Square. In typical New Labour fashion, they did this so ineptly that the resulting law applied everybody but him, as he was grandfathered in. (The law only allowed demonstrations to take place if at the start of a demo it had police approval, but Brian Haw had started his demonstration years ago, so…)

Somebody who managed to get under the skin of Blair and co to such an extent that they had to change the law to get rid of him (and failed) and who did so for all the right reasons, deserves our deepest respect.

If pigs could fly…

Scotland Yard would be London’s biggest airport, as the old joke goes. Here’s some video showing the friendliness of the traditional British Bobby in action — by beating up Brian Haw as well as the protesters he was filming:

See also the story on Prog Gold yesterday. If the name sounds familiar, Brian Haw is the guy whose anti-war protests so stuck in Blair’s craw he pushed through a law forbidding any unlicenced protests near Parliament, only to find that it didn’t apply retro-actively so Haw could stay on his lonely vigil. Later on some “artist” berk copied his protest as an artwork and won forty grand for it, hence the title of the Prog Gold story.