UMSL Blog went to the
Urban Renewal Film Festival at the
Black Bear Bakery hosted by grassroots community activist Mark Berry. I drank some coffee, watched some movies and was so out of place no one would speak to me, well almost no one! I did look like "Joe the Salesman" in my dockers and button down shirt. Midwest boring I was! They probably thought I was a cop!
This
link details the independently produced films that were presented. The first film, "Buffalo ReUse: Building Community" was really well done, informative and entertaining. It showed how grass roots organizers had set up a non profit to "recycle" houses that would have normally been demolished, made money to pay for the operation by selling the reusable resources from the homes, trained people to work and grow, and had fun doing it. We got to hear from the organizers, the workers, the customers and people from the neighborhood. I would love to see the reaction of mainstream Americans to the efforts of these men and women making a difference.
The next film, "We Need Food not Bombs" was a real crowd pleaser. It showed how people working together could help feed the poor and how a city like Buffalo could still try and stimey their efforts. There were clips of their organization's marches and demostrations against the wars and how they were abused by the police. It was stirring without making the particpants look like weak and whining victims. They came off as wise and wary veterans of the ongoing struggle for peace and justice. I loved the flick.
The third movie, "We Own It" was a like a mainstream reality TV show about a co-op housing project in Buffalo. The "Real World" with anarchists and no sex. The film told the story of people getting together and securing a property, organizing the rehab, and filling it with tenants. It was mostly about the rehab. You could smell the old wall studs and sawdust, and the plaster and lathe walls, and feel the ancient floor creaking beneath your feet. It was realistic.
I didn't stay for the last film, I hit the gym at five a.m. so I was leaving as it was beginning. I did get to speak to a young lady named Emily, a bright and cheerful Washington University student. She had some unique insights about student activism in St. Louis. She contends that students are smart and educated, but only about what interests them. They are not encouraged to get involved beyond the "formalized community service" that looks good on resumes, but keeps them away from rough neighborhoods and "interesting" people.
We encourage you to go the Black Bear Bakery and get a taste of great food, savory coffee, homegrown anarchy, urban radicalism, and a lot of interest in what can make this city, nation, state and world a better place for all men and women.
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