The weekend revolution of the asleep generations of Turkey

A group of thousand, maybe more, people walk towards a police barricade hundred meters away. They are doing five-second long chants, usually initiated by an insistent loud screamer and ending with a confused and bored indifference. The next chant starts five seconds later, dies down after another five. Now that they have come closer to the barricade, police throws a few gas canisters. People start running. It’s not a “let’s avoid the gas” run, it’s a “somebody must be chasing us with the intent of murder” run.