Notre-Dame-des-Landes (France): Operation Obelix, a menhir in your face, Ayrault!

Sto­ry of the assaults and loot­ing of the ZAD — Europe’s biggest anti-air­port protest camp by the forces of cap­i­tal­ist destruc­tion. Writ­ten thanks to the tes­ti­mo­ny of many friends.

*Le Sabot* —  Tues­day,

Sto­ry of the assaults and loot­ing of the ZAD — Europe’s biggest anti-air­port protest camp by the forces of cap­i­tal­ist destruc­tion. Writ­ten thanks to the tes­ti­mo­ny of many friends.

*Le Sabot* —  Tues­day,

We woke up at 5:00am and had cof­fee togeth­er. The cops showed up by the Paque­lais road around 7:00am at day­break. We got the info that the cops had attacked the south bar­ri­cade. They moved with­out the usu­al three warn­ings, they spent thir­ty sec­onds at the burn­ing bar­ri­cade before get­ting some paint-eggs in their faces. They secured the whole road from the Far Ouezt to Sabot. Clash­es occured at the first bar­ri­cades of the Sabot. Cops man­aged to bypass the bar­ri­cades through the fields and make us move back by copi­ous­ly spray­ing tear gas in our faces. Six­ty of us charged the cops. An exchange of var­i­ous colour­ful pro­jec­tiles and col­or­ful shots against their tear gas. Cops and offi­cials are forced to retreat, suf­fo­cat­ed by their own tear gas, those big ass­holes. We spend all the after­noon in a tense face off. In the after­noon, the cops man­age to secure the Sabot. Any resis­tance becomes impos­si­ble. The Zadists can no longer defend them­self once the bull­doz­er has destroyed all the bar­ri­cades and opened a trench along the Paque­lais road.

Thir­ty peo­ple in sol­i­dar­i­ty with the strug­gle sit in front of the gap­ing hole left on the road, pre­vent­ing the bull­doz­er to enter the com­mu­ni­ty gar­den. The pigs take a lot of shit. Their eyes, with­out a shred of human­i­ty and gray mat­ter, remain unmoved despite the relent­less jokes that from all sides. The night cops and the Depart­men­tal Direc­torate of Equip­ment col­lab­o­ra­tors who are work­ing with them go away booed.

Wednes­day

A small gath­er­ing in the Sabot fol­lowed by break­fast. The day before, Caesar’s legions destroyed all the bar­ri­cades and pro­jec­tiles (5 bar­ri­cades smashed the shov­el, paint-eggs, rot­ten veg­eta­bles, bot­tles of paint, stones, shield to pro­tect from tear gas and rack­ets to throw it back to the pigs). In the ear­ly-morn­ing, only one bar­ri­cade pro­tects us from the cops, built in the night by new­ly arrived com­rades, farm­ers and sup­port­ers that came on the spot. Cops sur­prise us by very quick­ly spread­ing out in the field. They keep their posi­tion thir­ty meters from us. The cops shoot us with tear gas from behind then gas the road of the Sabot where we are. It quick­ly becomes impos­si­ble to stay there, the atmos­phere is unbreath­able and we are a bit help­less in front of the robo­cops. We move back they advance, gas mask on the snout, and they quick­ly enter and block off the Sabot (west side). The cops also take the East side of Bel­ish­root bar­ri­cades, bar­ri­cades of Pimky (north) and con­tain peo­ple at the Far West (south). Speed con­fronta­tion, which leaves us with a bad taste of pow­er­less­ness. Dif­fer­ent groups are try­ing to focus on the machin­ery to slow down their work, but the con­voy is well pro­tect­ed, foot patrols, escorts and all the trim­mings. Result of the day of destruc­tion: the com­mon house of the Sabot is down, the col­lec­tive gar­den is dev­as­tat­ed, home of the Cent Chênes (for­mer bak­ery from ZAD, bread is excel­lent, thank you) is also destroyed. Three oth­er hous­es we built on the Sabot zone are also down the ground. Cop climbers tack­le the tree­hous­es.

*Rohanne **For­est *

Tues­day, around 3:00pm, cops charge Rohanne for­est with the aim to destroy the huts in the trees. Cops make use of many rub­ber bul­lets. The bas­tards aim for the head. A friend tes­ti­fies that he took a flash­ball shot in the neck. Sev­er­al friends were injured by shrap­nel of con­cus­sion grenades. Oth­ers are wound­ed by rub­ber bul­lets.

On Wednes­day morn­ing, the police sur­round­ed the for­est and secured every­thing. Police trained for moun­tain res­cue begin to fetch activists still perched in the trees to pro­tect the huts. A cher­ry pick­er destroyed a hut under heavy pro­tec­tion of the cops.

The cops destroyed sev­er­al huts with cher­ry pick­ers dur­ing the day. The zadists on the spot remain pow­er­less in front of insur­mount­able repres­sion.

*Bar­ri­cades north and south on the Vigneux **road *

Tues­day morn­ing, 7:30am, the cops take the cen­tral bar­ri­cade run­ning through the Suez road. Some of the activists go back to the south bar­ri­cade and end up in the fields of the right to pass through the Rohanne for­est and defend the north bar­ri­cade block­ing the road that leads to the Vache Rit. At the inter­sec­tion of the Fos­s­es-Noires and Vigneux road a bat­tuca­da enters the cow field in front of the Saulce. Bull­doz­ers and trucks full of rub­ble come and go and begin their death bal­let. The house will final­ly be razed to the ground, the tree hous­es destroyed and also all the build­ings on the ground. Cops that pro­tect bull­doz­ers and trucks receive paint-eggs. The cops, already ridicu­lous, are the laugh­ing stock of the peo­ple there. Fierce Zadists resist on the north bar­ri­cade all day long. The cops sprayed the activists on site with tear gas and con­cus­sion grenades. The bar­ri­cade with­stands the onslaught of hel­met­ed fren­zy until 5:00pm.

*Pimky Road*

The cops were in front of the Pimky on Tues­day after­noon. The demo which start­ed from Notre Dame at 10:00am is just on the left side after the Fos­s­es-Noires road. Many zadists and sup­port­ers make a human chain to pre­vent cops from access­ing to the road to the cab­in. The next morn­ing, two friends hid­den in the bush­es for an hour and a half hear the cops make bad jokes. These brain­washed idiots fin­ished by tak­ing apart the four tents on site in the midst of filthy laughs.

*Search at the Secherie*

Wednes­day after­noon, sev­er­al police vans sur­round­ed the Secherie mak­ing it impos­si­ble for inhab­i­tants to enter or exit. Two offi­cers of the Judi­cial Police are look­ing for a trans­mit­ter, cer­tain­ly annoyed by the con­tin­u­ous emis­sion of Radio Klax­on mak­ing the social­ist state, cops and Vin­ci look ridicu­lous for the past two weeks. After an unsuc­cess­ful search of two long hours, the whole ridicu­lous troop go back, tails between their legs, hands emp­ty. A bull­doz­er pulls up a tree on the site of the for­mer house of the Coin, under heavy police escort along the the Fos­s­es-Noires road. Our com­rades has­sle the pigs until they leave.

Thurs­day

The cops block the round­about of Ardil­lères and Paque­lais and search all vehi­cles. It seems that we expect a new wave of repres­sion tomor­row “par Tou­tatis” !

AND for more … Obelix oper­a­tion is launched !

The strug­gle will con­tin­ue until the total defeat of the ene­my forces and the with­draw­al of social­ist occu­pa­tion army from the ZAD.

In the end, Vin­ci and the Left Gov­ern­ment must not mis­un­der­stand ! The fact that near­ly all of our liv­ing places are destroyed will not make us renounce. Quite the oppo­site. We will rebuild on the ruins that Caesar’s legions have left. We will now be more mobile and reac­tive to future attacks of the French state, of Vin­ci and its sub­sidiary AGO.

The State lies ! The ZAD is absolute­ly not evac­u­at­ed ! We are all there and ready for any­thing ! This place will not be con­cret­ed !

Oper­a­tion Obelix : A men­hir in your face, Ayrault ! Vin­ci, out of our lives!