No Kings, Many Crowns

Local News

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By Kat Leslie                                                                                                   

On Saturday morning, Railroad Green was filled with signs, chants, flags, and opinions — lots of opinions. The “No Kings” rally came to Warwick as part of a nationwide protest movement, but like most things that arrive in a small town, it quickly stopped being about Washington and started being about Warwick.

The rally itself came and went peacefully. But the conversation that followed proved once again that in Warwick, the real action rarely happens at the event — it happens afterward, online.

As expected, the first controversy had nothing to do with politics or speeches. It had to do with numbers.

There were many estimates as to how many people attended the rally. One onlooker posted that there were about 300 people. Organizers, on the other hand, claimed “great numbers” and “2000.”

Usually, when numbers vary that widely, the truth falls somewhere in between. One might reasonably assume perhaps close to a thousand participants, that was later reported to a newspaper. But even that estimate became questionable when added “reported by organisers”.

And that is where the story becomes less about a rally and more about something we have discussed before — the willingness of certain groups to stretch the truth when it suits them.

In the previous article, “Would the Real MAGA Please Stand Up,” we discussed the level of hypocrisy that sometimes appears in political activism — particularly when groups that claim to oppose misinformation are quick to spread it themselves.

The rally came and went. The signs were put away. The crowd went home. The streets reopened. The village returned to normal.

But the arguments continued, and moved back to the comfortable ground of social media.

And maybe that is the real story — not the rally itself, but what it revealed about Warwick: a town where national politics now show up at Railroad Green, where Facebook groups act like political parties, where numbers become arguments, and where the loudest voices often believe they speak for everyone.

They don’t.

Warwick is still Warwick — a place where people disagree, argue, vote, protest, and then see each other the next morning at the coffee shop.

And for that, whether you attended the rally or not, whether you agreed with it or not, whether you argued about it online or ignored it completely — we should all be grateful.