Speaker's Corner: The bastion of free
speech
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Everyone has a say at Speaker's Corner |
Prashant Sood
In the nippy afternoon of a November Sunday, a strapping young man
standing on a chair close to the centre of Speaker’s
Corner looks amused and happy.
“My words are reaching across continents from Bangladesh to Buenos
Aires through this multi-lingual, multi-ethnic audience,” he
exclaims.
The young man, wearing a round white cap
and a black overcoat, has his audience nodding in agreement. The
people listening to him in a corner of Hyde Park, London, belong to different
cultures and races. As they move from one speaker to the other - standing
on stools or chairs they have brought themselves - words flow, ideas
cross and smiles abound.
Hyde Park, close to the spot where public executions
were held in London till 1783, emerged as a venue for protest meetings
in the middle of nineteenth century. In 1872, the right to free assembly was
recognised in the north-east corner of the park, now known as Speaker’s
Corner. Since then, people have been able to say almost anything
they like. The rules demand that speeches do not break laws against
blasphemy or obscenity or constitute an incitement to the breach
of peace.
Karl Marx, Vladimir
Lenin and George Orwell have been among the visitors to Speaker’s
Corner which has come to be regarded as the bastion of values of
free speech and free assembly. The speeches made here may have an
element of theatre, but the issues they touch have a global appeal.
Listeners engage and provoke the speakers but rarely get provoked
themselves. They enjoy the panorama of views from people of different
faiths and persuasions.
Visitors from different
parts of the world discover the beauty of human bonding and commonality
of interests as they stand next to each other listening to the same
speeches. The
sheer sweep of issues and the passion of the speakers grips them. As people listen
to speeches, they get a feel of London’s immense multi-ethnicity,
its cultural diversity and its intellectual warmth.
While most of the visitors are tourists, there
are a few regulars at Speaker’s Corner.
An old man from Jamaica, who seems a regular, usually stands blissfully
quiet for anyone to click him in his native dress with a flag fluttering from
his chair. Ask him a question and he unleashes a harangue against
those who frequent Hyde Park the most. “White people have brought misery
to the world.
The black people are the master race as human existence started
with them,” he says. As a “white man” questions
his theory, the speaker shouts back: ”I will reply to the question
only if you
accept that I am your master.” There are sniggers
from people in the gathering but they just wave their hand in disagreement
and move to the next speaker.
A short, pugnacious English woman, her wrinkled face covered
with scarf , has the question of migration uppermost in her mind.
Wearing ankle-length skirt and a thin formal coat on a slightly bent frame, she
looks like a school teacher. “When you turn your back on your own people, you go against
the will of God, “she declares.
As a Sikh man from the gathering asks reasons for her seeming bitterness,
she shouts back, “Why can’t you mind your own business.
Why aren’t you among your own people. You are a parasite. You
are a global nobody at the mercy of anybody who wants to use you…..Why,
there’s no Speaker’s Corner in India.”
Another voice from the audience chides the woman for her views but
she is unrepentant. “You will meet God on the Day of Judgement.
The politicians are working to a Godless order,” she says gesticulating
with a finger of her right hand.
Some steps away, two persons
standing on chairs are engaged in an animated discussion about the relevance
of Islam in the 21st century. Belonging to separate faiths, having different
accents and a distinct colour of skin, they speak in turn for five minutes.
A bespectacled man, who seems to be an evangelist, raises questions
about some practices during the times of Prophet. The gathering listens
with rapt attention as the other man, with a central Asian accent,
launches a riposte. The discussion gets intense and heated but the
two speakers continue to call each other friend.
The haggard man with a Socialist party
banner seems a permanent presence at the Speaker’s Corner. He springs
to his feet as a group of people accost him. What follows is a bashing of multi-national
corporations and of the governments who “succumb” to
them.
“The Americans
have a lot to answer for,” thunders a well-built man from another
corner. His prognosis of the US role in different parts of the world,
which is punctuated by expletives, leads to heated arguments with a person
in the audience who seems to have come from the other side of the Atlantic.
The speaker - his thick,straight hair pointing to the sky - does not wait for
questions from his listeners but indulgently involves them.
“Was
Hitler good or bad? What do you think ,Sir?” he asks a man in the
audience. “Bad” comes the answer. “But why?” Because
he killed the Jews, says the man. “And what has George Bush done in Iraq.
Is he not responsible for killing of innocent man and women?” asks
the speaker.
A middle-aged man in
a corner is going gaga over London and its night life. “London has something
for everybody. If you need money, there are banks. If you need counselling,
there are social workers. If you need women, there is Soho,” he says
to his predominantly male gathering which begins to jeer and laugh. As
a voice from the audience refers to gays, the man nods his head in disapproval
. “All you men turn gays so that I have all the women in the world,” he
says, provoking another peal of laughter.
No one seems to be in a hurry to leave Speaker’s Corner,
and then not without a sigh of fulfilment. |