Ditto! That was great stuff, Kooka!Hey Kookaburra,
I have only just watched that recording of the opening speech and your relay of the messages from ESMB members to the Anon protesters.
Bloody awesome, good work - and you're a legend!
Cheers and thanks,
Carmel
I have been collecting posts from exes thanking anons for what they have done. I am in tears from reading what all of you have posted. I am in tears at the suffering so many have endured and still endure, but also with joy that Anon has done something to help people escape.
Here is a piece posted by editordrone on February 11, 2008, the day after the first Anonymous demonstration.
Why the masks?
Every mask you see is the face of a victim in whose place we stand to speak. It is the empty place where a life should be that is no more. It is the absence of a friend, a neighbor, a loved one. It is the missing critic, who cannot speak or show his face out of fear.
We are the faceless. We give voice to the voiceless. We step forward to speak for those who cannot.
For every voice silenced through criminal intimidation and the tactics of personal destruction, we step forward.
For every troubled soul who seeks solace but is left with only a treasury of lies, ruin, and loss, we step forward. For every mother silenced for fear that her words will endanger her child still within the cult, we step forward.
For every business owner intimidated into silence, we step forward. For every victim locked within an armed compound or re-education labor camp, beyond the reach of law and justice, we step forward.
For every death, we step forward.
For every injustice committed, our numbers are multiplied. For every critic silenced, every reputation falsely tarnished, the truths we speak are made more brilliant. For every child lost, our hearts grow more resolute. We step forward for others who cannot.
Every mask you see is the face of a victim in whose place we stand to speak. It is the empty place where a life should be that is no more. It is the absence of a friend, a neighbor, a loved one. It is the missing critic, who cannot speak or show his face out of fear.
We are the faceless. We give voice to the voiceless. We speak because they cannot.
Posted by Moar Xenu! at 11:52 AM
I have been collecting posts from exes thanking anons for what they have done. I am in tears from reading what all of you have posted. I am in tears at the suffering so many have endured and still endure, but also with joy that Anon has done something to help people escape.
Here is a piece posted by editordrone on February 11, 2008, the day after the first Anonymous demonstration.
Why the masks?
Every mask you see is the face of a victim in whose place we stand to speak. It is the empty place where a life should be that is no more. It is the absence of a friend, a neighbor, a loved one. It is the missing critic, who cannot speak or show his face out of fear.
We are the faceless. We give voice to the voiceless. We step forward to speak for those who cannot.
For every voice silenced through criminal intimidation and the tactics of personal destruction, we step forward.
For every troubled soul who seeks solace but is left with only a treasury of lies, ruin, and loss, we step forward. For every mother silenced for fear that her words will endanger her child still within the cult, we step forward.
For every business owner intimidated into silence, we step forward. For every victim locked within an armed compound or re-education labor camp, beyond the reach of law and justice, we step forward.
For every death, we step forward.
For every injustice committed, our numbers are multiplied. For every critic silenced, every reputation falsely tarnished, the truths we speak are made more brilliant. For every child lost, our hearts grow more resolute. We step forward for others who cannot.
Every mask you see is the face of a victim in whose place we stand to speak. It is the empty place where a life should be that is no more. It is the absence of a friend, a neighbor, a loved one. It is the missing critic, who cannot speak or show his face out of fear.
We are the faceless. We give voice to the voiceless. We speak because they cannot.
Posted by Moar Xenu! at 11:52 AM