Note: I did not see either the bombing or the big fire that occurred while I was in Spain's capital. A few lovely folks emailed to see if I was OK. Thanks for your emails. I was miles and miles from both events when they occurred.
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Strolling through a hilly part of Madrid with four friends after a long, well-wined lunch, we entered a small Plaza with five crooked streets radiating out sharply upward or downward. It was the sort of Medieval intersection you associate with commerce, history and intrigue. It lived up to that association, as upon entering the Plaza we were stopped in our tracks by a cinematic rush of excitement.
About two dozen young African immigrants, each carrying a bundle of knockoff goods wrapped in a blanket came running up the hill. "Here come the East Africans," said our friend Dr. I (an art historian whose father is Ethiopian and who's spent many years in Kenya, Somalia, Tanzania, etc.).
At first, in my inebriated haze, I took their energetic jaunt up the hill as a sign of good-natured ambition. They were "rushing off to sell their wares" was my first thought. That was quickly replaced by reality as the police emerged from every avenue. They had ambushed the young immigrants. Cars with lights flashing roared in from three of the streets, officers with dogs emerged from other alley ways, and within seconds a good number of the Africans were trapped. Others managed to escape.
Dr. I was initially ready to confront the cops. To tell them to leave the young men alone, but she realized she was in no position to assess the situation or render judgment so quickly. Still, she began telling us the story of these immigrants who scrape together everything their village can spare to "send them to university" in Spain, which is essentially a ruse. Upon entering the country they disappear into the underground, selling goods on the black market and avoiding the police. If caught, however, the police in their home country will beat them brutally after the Spaniards send them back. So these men were not running solely to avoid an unpleasant arrest or ticket.
We hung around the Plaza for a few minutes as the Police herded the men they caught up the hill. A few moments later a visibly shaken young man with his goods in tow entered the Plaza and was obviously trying to decide which way to go. Dr. I greeted him with an African lingua-franca salutation and asked where he was from. Somalia was his answer. She's very warm and approachable, Dr. I, so immediately the African seemed to trust her. She explained which way the cops had gone and we all jumped in to suggest he go the other way. He took our advice and headed away from the dragnet.
I don't have strong feelings about knock-off goods other than to be stunned by how quickly they end up on corners in the world's larger cities. The production processes their creators must have in place should be studied at our finer business schools. I do recognize that they represent theft and suppose if I were one of the manufacturers who lost money due to them I'd be more passionately opposed to the practice. In general, I don't think the sort of consumer who can afford to spend more than $1000 for a purse would decide not to buy an original because a knock-off was close enough, though, so I'm not sure what their real impact is. I do believe that when it comes to copyright issues, you must be seen to be actively fighting infringement to keep your copyright sometimes (Von, feel free to jump in here), and I suppose pressuring the cops to crack down on the knock-off makers and sellers falls into that. Clearly, it would be better if the young immigrants drafted into selling them were selling legally manufactured goods instead (although, here, too, I'm not sure that's why they police round them up...I believe it's more a matter of not having a vendor's permit, which brings into question more the issue of black markets versus open markets and their impact/morality).
Have I made it clear this issue is not something I'm well informed about?
So why share this anecdote? Because I'm way too partied out and jet-lagged to research the more important issues on my mind at the moment and I wanted to just say "Hi" to everyone. Feel more than free to discuss other things in this thread.
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