When one tactic didn't work, they chose another, then another, then another. Relentless in their thirst for things to become their vision no matter what.
I was heartened by the village public servants serving the public and ignoring the intrusion of these busybodies who had no stake in the locality whatsoever beside some remote association with their "passion". I mean, some big wig like Cher prancing in and calling some French minister to heel. This is outrageous.
You want cruelty of elephants, go to Africa and stop the tusk harvesting --oh, right, they might get shot. It's pathetic what gives these activists meaning in life.
Yeah, it's basically a distributed mechanism for organizing villagers with pitchforks and torches to burn witches, throw Jews down wells, or lynch blacks.
I do not think history is going to agree that this was a good idea.