Sunday, October 4, 2026

Protesting the 'Land Forces' Arms Expo at the Perth Convention and Exhibition Centre Oct 6 - 8, 2026


To stage such an event is a crime against humanity and a crime against the planet itself. It is inexcusable on any level. 

Boorloo experiences ongoing colonialism and its toxic legacies. Boorloo is being used as a staging post for future violence around the world. Unacceptable! 

Peace is the only way. 

Below is a poem written against this event (it refers to the original planting of memorial oak trees in 'Kings Park' — Kaarta Koomba — after the First World War) and here's a short, rough video I made last week when down in the city from within the 'Bishop's Garden' opposite the Convention Centre.


Reclaim

            against the ‘Land Forces’ arms expo at the Perth Convention Centre 2026

 

Cameras will penetrate the faces

of those who lift their hands

to make peace signs, to object,

 

on this ‘reclaimed’ wetland,

the Perth Convention Centre

making its claim to the world’s

 

war-work. That it would break

humane conventions, would shatter

bodies across the globe,

 

fits with the agency

granted to weapons, those

euphemisms of culture and nature.

 

Under the reflections of mining towers,

fossil fuel empires, the cycle

of making and dissolution

 

will be in the purview

of arms dealers

and their companies.

 

Wreathed by traffic,

the arms expo sales junket

will animate glass,

 

concrete and steel.

The homeless have been

‘moved on’, and told

 

they’ll be ‘catered for’,

special powers legislated

to protect the oh so polite

 

death-zone artistes manqués

going peacefully about

their business, while heat-

 

stressed trees planted

for the war dead

on Kaarta Koomba

 

try to photosynthesise

bewilderment

as long dead oak trees once did

 

when a gunshot marked the first

memorial plantings

over a hundred years ago.

 

And now, expeditionary forces

promoting deft warcraft

highlight the sheen of weapons

 

before they explode,

before they deliver their verdict

on the life-industry of flesh and blood,

 

before they reclaim the world

for the inanimate, feigning

an organic sensibility.

 

 

            John Kinsella