Will agree with that, sincitylover!
Just got back from protest - failed to take part, other than to sign a petition,as the police were blatantly kettling people and I couldn't afford to be kettled - had to get back or I would have had a 4 and 8 year old waiting in the street on their own, once the school bus dropped them off
- I'm v cross that my democratic right to protest was removed in this way. And I'm sure I'm not the only one - as well as the people shut off by huge barriers inside, I saw loads and loads of people like myself, shut off outside and unable to join in because of the (totally unnecessary) barriers. Moreover, I was physically pushed - very hard and totally unnecessarily, knocking my mobile phone to the ground (I was speaking on it at the time, trying to arrange to meet my DH, who works in Westminster on just the other side of Parliament Square). A young policeman (or thug in a yellow jacket, to give him his accuarate description) told me I had to move from behind him (where there were no people, and where I was talking on the phone) to in front of him (where there were likewise no people, for a space of about 10 feet in any direction); when I said I didn't want to, and was trying to talk on the phone, he pushed me with considerable force (should add - I don't look remotely dangerous or threatening - I'm very petite, smartly drssed, and look like - well, someone's mum, really - hardly a 'violent' protester). He then had the irony (or lack of irony?) to tell me that I had to move because it was 'dangerous'! - whenclearly the only danger was from the massed rows of extremely violent police. All drssed in riot gear. Clearly a little power goes to some people's heads.
I was both upset and angry, though hardly surprised.
On my way home, I reflected that the reason thugs liked him had little sympathy for students was that they were blatantly too stupid to have ever benefitted from a university education themselves, and were probably jealous of those who had; and also that any children they might ever have (this thug looked young enough to be my son) would likewise never stand a hope in hell of getting in either. So their reactions were understandable, if regrettable.
I also contemplated what a field days REAL criminals must be having - I have never, ever in my life seen anything like that number of police massed into one place, surely outnumbering the (peaceful) protesters by some margin. Presumably a great day to rob a bank, or undertake any other type of criminal activities - they'd clearly brought reinforcements in from very, very far away, as none of them seemed to have the faintest idea of the names of any of the streets they were on, or of open tube stations, when I tried to find my way to one with a map. One particularly dim but very pleasant policewoman assured me that the MASSIVE road I was walking down away from Parliament Square was Downing Street! - I don't think so, dear... 
I also thought cheerfully, that when the Tory govt decides to reduce police numbers/pension ages/pensions etc, and the police decide to protest, the students (and their parents) will come and LAUGH.
Not a good day for the police, or for democracy. :(