Today I was going to take the shuttle down to campus, but I was on strike, so instead of going to work, I was going to go to a pancake breakfast at the place we used to go to for Slow Food dinners. However, I missed the shuttle by just a minute or two, which is odd because I should have seen it leaving, but there was no sign of it. Fortunately the good ol' Big Bendy B Bus came by a few minutes later, and it dumped me off several blocks east of where I needed to go before it turned south. A couple of non-bendy buses had passed us, and I was bummed because they went by where I needed to go, so I was about to walk when a Big Bendy F Bus stopped, so I hopped on it... until the next stop. The pancake breakfast was a leftist dream, and while I found the vegan sausage delicious, I was not as excited about the vegan options for cream in my coffee. I had a pancake AND a waffle and some fruit as well, then I sat with my Union peeps and we listened to some rousing speeches. Little kids made signs and got their faces painted, and it was a very festive atmosphere.
Several dozen of us walked over to a grassy spot on campus and had a campus-specific anti-ICE protest, with more speeches, then we walked over to Library Mall to join a much larger protest that included public school teachers and high school students, since they were all on strike. Here are a couple of photos.


There was an inflatable rainbow, and a Cookie Monster holding a cookie that said "Eat the Rich," but I couldn't get photos of them. We had a big banner that said "Local 171," and we were with some students (including my Irish class buddy I saw yesterday) who had an "ICE Out UW" banner. They had those of us with banners line up as the protest was winding down, and then a papier mache dragon went by too fast for me to get a photo, with a guy dressed as an Aztec warrior dancing in front of it. That was way cool. We started marching up State Street, and we were toward the front of the crowd. I peeled off briefly to powder my nose at my old church, and then I could see how huge the crowd was behind us. We chanted as we went along, and then up at the Capitol we went up the stairs and stood with our banners, while a mariachi band played at the top of the stairs. We could see the rest of the crowd coming up State Street. Wow! I saw the Irish fiddler, and a guy from the Brazilian drumming collective, and then my Irish teacher said she was in the crowd, so we found each other and stood together in the grass. (I actually sat for a bit, since I'd been standing for hours at that point.) People were handing out free sandwiches, but I had brought my own cheese sandwich, so I ate it. There were a lot more speeches, and a lot of the crowd drifted off, but my Union peeps and I stuck it out to the end. Then I caught the Big Bendy B Bus back to the parking lot where my car Noelle was, and as I got there, the B Bus going the other way came, and the shuttle arrived too, so a whole bunch of people got off and drove away as I was making my way back to my car. Then I came home, did the laundry, and had no more energy to do anything except talk to Tiffy. Hopefully tomorrow I have enough energy to go to Horicon Marsh.
Speaking of bird parties, Travalon saw one at those ponds on Wheeler Road today. Check out all the different birds he saw!
There were wood ducks, blue-winged teals, at least one mallard, a snowy egret, and a great blue heron. Did you catch them all?