OWS: Washington Square Park

When I arrived at Washington Square Park at noon, I was initially disappointed because there seemed more old timers from my generation than there were students.  But while waiting for the marchers, who finally arrived at 1:30, I did discuss with one NYU student, a member of the Workers Party, whether or not Che Guevara was a Trotskyite (I felt that he certainly was since he had been executed in Bolivia while fighting for global revolution) and talked at length with a New School student and her bf about the futility of the American Dream.  That gave me hope that there were at least some students questioning the status quo.