Author Archives: Natalie Bennett

Carnival of Feminists – last chance…

Carnival No 31 is coming up on Truly Outrageous on Wednesday, which means you need to get your nominations in round about right now – to ppoussin AT gmail DOT com, or you can use the Blog Carnival submission form.

Don’t laugh, you’re a female politician

It seems you are not allowed to crack a joke if you are a female politician. That’s the claim of this article, focused on Hillary Clinton:

If there’s anything that can hinder a woman’s credibility faster than becoming visibly pregnant or getting caught watching Lifetime, it’s revealing the ability to be genuinely funny.

Is that true, I wonder? Maybe it is true for all politicians to some degree, since most good jokes carry some degree of offence within them. But perhaps women who do make jokes find it harder to get taken seriously – I’m thinking Mo Mowlam here – if they show themselves to have any wit.

Contrast perhaps with Charles Kennedy – his comedy turns – could a female politician do them? I suspect not.

It is a funny old political world

From this morning’s reading: I didn’t quite fall of my chair, but it is a close-run thing. The Tory party is “risking a dispute with some of its staunchest supporters in business” by talking of making illegal contract clauses preventing work colleagues from telling each other their salaries. The theory is this will allow women to find out just how badly they are paid in relation to male colleagues.

Research by the Chartered Institute for Personnel and Development shows that about one third of employers stipulate that staff do not discuss pay and conditions with their colleagues. The Tories want to consult on outlawing confidentiality clauses, arguing that they contribute to the pay gap and “inhibit effective and informed pay bargaining”. While the Equal Pay Act requires that men and women receive equal pay for doing the same or similar work, the party says that identifying a pay gap can be made more difficult by such clauses.
…The Conservatives will also announce plans to hold an Equal Pay Day on July 17 to hammer home its message and urge employers to do something about it, in a move which will chime with leader David Cameron’s “big idea” of social responsibility.

Also in the same Guardian story is some data about how women graduates are poorly paid: “the proportion of women graduates who are in the lowest-level jobs has increased from 5.4% to 13.2% since 1995.”

Meanwhile, the judges are having to make common law since the Blair government is too cowardly to make law to deal with the breakdown of de facto relationships. It can only be hoped that when Blair goes lots of the fundamentalist Christian influence in the Cabinet will go too, and this might be dealt with.

GNER good, Virgin bad

Having just done quite a long trip on GNER to Scotland, similar to one I did last year on Virgin, I have to say how much more pleasant this experience was. There was some ventilation on the train, not the recirculated airless feeling of the Virgin train, and pleasant staff, unlike the sullen, curt types on Virgin.

And at least on the Friday up a lovely dining car that, while not cheap, served non-plastic properly cooked food – a rather good steak, asparagus and broccoli nicely cooked and dished up silver-service style by staff who acted like they didn’t mind being there.

Only one hitch – a classically British one. After the asparagus came the waitress offering “mustard, English or French”. Sounds good. Then “one or two”. After all that fine service the offering was Heinz mustard in little plastic sachets … oh well, it is still Britain I suppose.

And unfortunately the dining car isn’t open on weekends. I was hoping for a nice leisurely dinner in the big seats tonight, but was turned away. Most disappointing…. Mr/Mrs GNER, please, seven-day dining!

And I found the on-train WiFi worked pretty well… ridiculously expensive (£5/hour), but convenient.

A short lesson in Scottish culture

I’ve been in Perth for the weekend for a wedding (not, as you might have guessed the Australian one), so have been enjoying a short course in traditional Scottish culture. Among the notable elements was the handfasting element in the ceremony – the physical binding of the couple’s hands together – the bride being piped in and out, and the full-on ceilidh (pronounced “kay-lee” I’m assured) afterwards.

The lesson I learnt from that one: next time wear flat shoes – traditional Scottish dancing and heels don’t go well together – although my ankles will recover eventually, however, I’m sure. But it did make the men in their kilts – by no means all Scots but a brave collection crossing from Canada to Latvia – look very good. And it made me think of those days a few centuries ago when fashion meant the men would have been the peacocks of any party.

Perth itself struck me as a city of boom and bust. There’s very little medieval surviving here, someone I was chatting to said that was the religious wars that did for that, and then along came Cromwell to do some further damage (a note on the high street explains he destroyed the ancient mercat (market) square). And then there were the Jacobite rebellions.

But there was obviously a huge building boom after that, with a great many surviving Georgian buildings in the town, followed by a Victorian boom in civic buildings and a 1960s boom in both flats and (some) public buildings. Well the Georgian ones, such as the James VI Hospital, are nice to look at…

The feel now is of a city with some people doing very nicely indeed – are were boutiques and restaurants with almost London prices, but Poundstretcher is also doing a roaring trade, and there are a surprising number of rough sleepers for a city of this size, plus some of the most aggressive beggars I have encountered anywhere in the UK.

Rubbish in, rubbish out

I spent half of yesterday at a conference on Sustainable Schools, which was as such things usually are a mixture of fascinating stuff and some very bad Powerpoint presentations.

One figure that really struck me: on the average building site 20 per cent of the goods delivered to the site go off it again as rubbish – usually straight into a skip and into landfill. That’s a good measure of our throwaway society, when you think about it.

Also interesting that schools consume a 15% of public sector energy and emit about 6% of all UK emissions – so trying to deal with their issues is not trivial, or a case of educating future generations about sustainability, although that’s certainly important.