“I AM SORRY BUT WALL STREET 
IS CLOSED TODAY”
1000 RALLY IN NY’S FINANCIAL 
DISTRICT FOR ENVIRONMENTAL JUSTICE
Photo by John Pietaro
By John Pietaro
On September 22, one day after the 350,000-strong People’s Climate March, another 
environmental justice event occurred in New York City. But this one received few of the news cycle's time as it hit a little close to home: the wallet. Forget Columbus Circle, 
this demonstration targeted the singular place most see as the heart of the problem: the 
financial district. ‘Flood Wall Street’ couldn’t count the mayor or celebrities 
among its supporters but then this group wasn’t necessarily seeking approval. It 
surely wasn’t extending a hand to the captains of industry either. 
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Clad in shades of blue to illustrate the wave of action to come, 
the activists of Flood Wall Street gathered first at the tip of Manhattan in 
Battery Park for a rally, teach-in and breakfast. Naomi Klein was one of three 
guest speakers. This event was small on pomp but Klein’s statements were 
profound to say the least. By 11AM, the group, increasing in size seemingly by 
the moment, began moving in concert. Carrying placards reading ‘Capitalism is 
Climate Chaos’, one thousand commandeered the streets to tell the corporate 
beast that it must become responsible to our planet. Tight, shadowy lower 
Broadway was shut down all the way to the water's edge. For the stock and hedge 
fund people, it must have felt particularly confining. And this is the place 
where the brokerage houses on this winding road already hunker down about the 
sidewalks. 
Quickly, street traffic was halted by the sea of bodies. Among the 
vehicles blocked were two sight-seeing double-decker buses, a city bus and a 
truck. To a soundtrack provided by the Rude Mechanical Orchestra and varied 
chanting, colorful blue tarps were held aloft above huge sections of the 
demonstrators. One of these was stretched over the cab of the stalled truck as 
the driver sat motionless looking out. Harried New Yorkers had to sit tight as 
the mass crowd swelled, blocking out the black-top. Without breaking up the 
proceedings, the NYPD cleared a path after an hour and let the traffic through; 
the tourists up on top of the bus cheered and gave the raised fist sign to the 
protestors. As soon as the vehicles were moved out, the human Flood moved back 
in, securing the ground, sharing again in song and chant. 
Though there was a mood shift by evening that involved arrests, 
these first hours of Flood Wall Street were non-violent in every sense of the 
term. And while a large segment of the group had already decided to risk arrest 
by engaging in civil disobedience, the opportunity never arose. In contrast to 
the police response under Giuliani and Bloomberg administrations, the NYPD 
tactic for this event was to simply arrest no one. There was no need as the 
order to vacate never happened. So the people reveled. 
The mass crowd communicated via the Occupy Wall Street "people's 
mic" with multiple relays carrying the message outward. Some of the speakers 
came from points around the world. And one young man, a self-identified IWW, 
climbed up on top of a pay phone and spoke about the cause of all oppressed 
peoples. The police stood by close, seemingly unaware of what to do next. He 
held his ground but was arrested while descending from his make-shift podium. 
With the majority of the huge demo further south, the action 
thinned as one walked northward up Broadway. All of the adjoining streets were 
closed to traffic but Wall Street had a small squadron of police guarding 
against any entry, as if preparing for the action they’d see later that evening. 
Behind the barricades stood several annoyed brokers in European suits trying to 
get back to work after lunch. NY's finest were standing guard over the 
institutions of profit and no one was getting by. "Show me yer ID please". 
Fumbling for their wallets, they did.
The irony was unique to the moment: Occupy kids, aging hippies, radical 
feminists, anarchists, Marxists, enviro-socialists and assorted progressives 
were enjoying a sit-down on lower Broadway with police protection as men with 
$600 haircuts were being carded. 
Just then, a group of visitors intent on taking selfies on the steps of 
the Stock Exchange were stopped too. "But, officer, I just want to see Wall 
Street", a blonde traveler beseeched the officer. 
The cop's response was, of course, the key phrase of the entire event: 
"I am sorry but Wall Street is closed today". 
The Street would later report that it held its own but if you looked 
closely, you could almost see it cringe as the echo of chanting soared through 
the canyons of capital.

 
 
 
 
 
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