My city is under occupation
I’m not from DC. I’m always careful to tell people that I live in Maryland, “outside DC,” because being a DC resident is a unique and fraught status. But I’ve lived in the DC area since my first job
after college; I’ve worked in Maryland, Virginia, and in DC itself; it’s where I go for festivals and shows and nice dinners out. Lots of my friends are DCers. It’s the closest thing to “my city” that I have.
And that city is hurting right now.
I was at Worldcon when Trump moved in federal forces to occupy DC. I got cognitive whiplash switching between the joy of the con and trying to follow news of what was happening at home. I haven’t been into the district since I got home, so I have no firsthand reports to give, and while my little suburban neighborhood has been rocked hard by all the federal layoffs and budget-slashing, we’re not affected by this.
People talk about “Washington DC” synonymously with “the US government,” and they call it a swamp. But DC is a vibrant, beautiful, diverse city that’s majority black and has a bigger population than Wyoming or Vermont. It’s not dirty. It’s not dangerous. It’s had crime, like any city of its size, but I promise you people are more “afraid to leave their homes” now than they were before this travesty. Kids are having to pass armed, masked militia on their way to school.
Trump has always had it in for DC, and it’s horrifying but not surprising to see him doing this. I have no doubt, though, that what’s happening in DC and LA will happen to other cities too, unless we resist and resist hard. If you want to help, Free DC has suggested actions based on where you live, to call for DC sovereignty and statehood, ask your governors to recall your state’s national guard, or boycott Amazon and its brands for its capitulation.
Stay strong, friends.