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Riot aftermath: Extra helping of praise served up with pancakes
Riot aftermath: Extra helping of praise served up with pancakes
Hundreds of Lower Mainlanders gathered to eat pancakes, sing, dance and write on the boarded-up storefront of The Bay in downtown Vancouver Saturday morning, as part of the city’s ongoing catharsis after the Game 7 Stanley Cup Final riots.
Several heroes who tried to stop Wednesday night’s destruction mingled discretely with people from all walks of life and talked about how and why they stood up when very few others did.
“I saw a guy trip over one of the knocked-over police barricades, his girlfriend was trying to help him up and some young punk with a bandana over his face threw a pop bottle into the girl’s face. Deliberately,” said 27-year-old Kris Griffin, a sound engineering student. “That’s when I figured there’s more I could be doing down here helping people out and trying to keep as much stability as possible.”
What makes Griffin’s heroism remarkable is he was in the first fight that sparked the flipping of the original torched car in front of the Canada Post office at the epicentre of the riots.
A devoted Boston Bruins fan — he’d have to be to wear his jersey to the live site for Game 7 — Griffin first saw trouble brewing when a Canucks fan ran up and spat in his face during the second period. Before Vancouver’s Stanley Cup hopes were officially dashed, a group of five or six thugs jumped him.
The hooligans kicked and punched him until about 10 other crowd members tore them off and formed a protective ring around Griffin, allowing him to regain his composure and his belongings.
“Nobody could get within 10 feet unless I wanted them to, it was very impressive,” Griffin said. “It sounds kind of dramatic, but I was quite afraid for my life at some points during that and these people, I owe them the world.”
After evacuating the live site, Griffin began to stand up for his city, taking photos of rioters with his camera and phone until that got too dangerous.
“So, I put everything away and made a final stand in front of the Georgia side of The Bay here with a group of other people,” Griffin said. “I had my skateboard with me and I was kind of baseballing rocks away and shielding the windows and using it as kind of a barricade to push people away when they started trying to flood everything.
“It was a crazy night, it was very surreal.”
Unbeknownst to Griffin, a fellow defender of the storefront that night had just walked past him. |
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