Monthly Archives: April 2006

Politics Science

If you are a chicken, be a bit worried

… if you’re a human, just snort with annoyance at the hysteria over bird flu. It is the only symptom you are likely to see, unless you are in the habit of rooting in the entrails of dead birds in the park, or collecting guano for garden fertiliser, in which case it would probably be a good idea to stop. Yes, I am very fed up with bird flu stories already, and there’ll be days and days and days of it yet…

Meanwhile, the government is destroying civil liberties and centuries of checks and balances in government, as neatly laid out by Jenni Russell in the Guardian:

The government is briskly and fundamentally reshaping the relationship of the individual to the state, of the Lords to the Commons, and of MPs to ministers. The ID cards bill will allow the authorities unprecedented surveillance of our lives, and the power to curtail our ordinary activities by withdrawing that card. The legislative and regulatory reform bill, now entering its final stages, will let ministers alter laws by order, rather than having to argue their case in parliament. Then this weekend brought another shocking government proposal to increase its own power and weaken the restraints upon it. Lord Falconer made clear that the government intends to drastically curtail the powers of the Lords. The current convention is that peers cannot block any legislation contained in a party’s manifesto. In future peers will have to pass any legislation that the government deems important, whether it was in the manifesto or not. They will effectively be neutered.

Now that really is something to get hysterical about.

And to demonstrate what these sorts of things mean in practice, two Yorkshire grandmothers face up to a year in jail for taking a walk:

Helen John, 68, and Sylvia Boyes, 62, both veterans of the Greenham Common protests 25 years ago, were arrested on Saturday after deliberately setting out to highlight a change in the law which civil liberties groups say will criminalise free speech and further undermine the right to peaceful demonstration.
Under the little-noticed legislation, which came into effect last week, protesters who breach any one of 10 military bases across Britain will be treated as potential terrorists and face up to a year in jail or £5,000 fine. The protests are curtailed under the Home Secretary’s Serious Organised Crime and Police Act.

Finally the good news, the discovery of the missing link between fish and land creatures. The Guardian is hopeful that this will be a blow to the proponents of “intelligent design”, but that of course presumes that their views have anything to do with evidence, which sadly I doubt.

Carnival of Feminists

The Carnival of Feminists No XII …

… is now up on Written World, and it takes the event to a whole new world. Ragnell stepped aside to allow a woman from another planet, indeed perhaps another universe, to run the show – Star Sapphire, “Sovereign of the Planet Zamaron, President of Ferris Aircraft, Super-Villainess, Much Maligned Strawfeminist, Recurring Green Lantern Antagonist, the Killer of Katma Tui”. From that, you might gather, this is a carnival unlike any that has been before.

Despite her “foreign” origins, Star Sapphire is up with all of the latest feminist issues, from the Duke rape case to women in Zambia stepping into politics, but you’ll also find a feminist analysis of topics that mightn’t usually jump to your attention, from the hair colour of cartoon characters to the models they provide for young girls.

Please help to spread the word!

Theatre

Returning to 1982

Plastic Zion, which has just opened at the White Bear, was written in 1982, and is very much an artefact of that time, featuring a representative subset of the angry, disillusioned youth of Thatcher’s Britain, and their music.

At the centre of this discordant little group, transplanted by some unfortunate attempt to experience kulture to an abandoned cafe in backwoods France, is the working-class lad made rock star hero Clem (Nigel Croft-Adams) and his middle-class rebel, self-mutilating, self-hating, girlfriend Josephine (Caroline O’Hara).

Their “groupie” pack – much depleted from Clem’s glory days – consists of his longterm and faithful schoolfriend Yak (Ben Richardson), who’s been unable to imagine a life of his own, and two spongers, the transvestite Carly (Tim McFarland), a petulant, camp imp, and the dim but assertive Dagmar (Minouche Kaftel).

Over the course of a moderately drunken evening they squabble, make-up, and act out all of their anxieties and problems. Yet at the end of it, with the exception of one, perhaps shattering, revelation, they are at the same point as they started.

This is a play that is both better, and worse, than that description suggests. A sketch of the characters suggest stereotypes, and yet the playwright, Chris Ward, makes each of these come alive as real, suffering human beings. READ MORE

Environmental politics

Whoo-oo Camden Greens in the national media …

Today’s Guardian diary:

It comes to something, we think you’ll agree, when elections are decided by plastic bags. But such seems to be the case in Camden, where the council’s ruling Labour group is so scared of losing overall control in May’s poll that it has sent redoubtable ex-leader Dame Jane Roberts (who isn’t even standing this time) out to do battle with the Greens in the Ham & High over this important policy issue. Oddly, our old friend Cllr John Thane, who will be hard-pressed to hang on to his Highgate ward, was passed over for the key task of defending the council’s outstanding record on reusables, even though he chairs its environment subcommittee. From such seemingly slight and inconsequential scraps of evidence, reader, do we conclude that Labour is bricking it.

Politics

A country depending on a single heartbeat

Thaksin Shinawatra has declared that he will not remain as Thai Prime Minister. The decision is said to have come after “a word in his ear from the country’s 78-year-old King Bhumibol Adulyadej”. Huge protests on the streets of Bangkok, and a very strong “none of the above” vote in an election boycotted by the opposition had earlier failed to achieve this result.

Once again, as he has many times in the past, the King, through a mixture of moral, religious and traditional authority, has brought Thailand back from the brink. But he is, of course, the 78-year-old king, and although his mother lived to 99, he’s not going to go on forever.

And the recent political turmoil has once again illustrated the huge gap in Thailand between Bangkok and the rest. The geographers tell us it is the most absolutely primate city in the world (meaning wealth, education etc is most concentrated there). Bangkok was resolutely anti-Thaksin – responsible for both hideous human rights abuses such as the killing of “drug dealers” in custody and for some distinctly dodgy financial deals – but the rest of the country, where political opinion is controlled almost entirely by local “big men”, and which benefited from largess flung to farmers, was resolutely for him.

There is, in Thailand, the kind of division that existed in Cambodia before Pol Pot, and the same culture, that insists on public decorum and a jai yen [a cool heart] – no display of emotion or feeling. (It is no accident that the word beserker amok (amuck) comes into the English language from this part of the world.) When such repressed feelings finally emerge, they tend to do so explosively.

I wouldn’t be making any longterm investments in Thailand.
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Elsewhere, an example of what the hysterical beating up of “terrorist threats” has done in the UK:

A MAN was “frog-marched” off a plane on suspicion of being a terrorist – because he’d played the Clash song London Calling on his MP3 player.
A taxi driver called the cops after Harraj Mann, 24, played him the punk anthem, which includes the lyrics “now war is declared and battle come down”.
He also played Nowhere Man by the Beatles and Led Zeppelin’s Immigrant Song, which includes the line: “The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands, to fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming!”

He was inconvenienced, and no doubt a bit scared, but for where this sort of thing really leads, three men, subjected to the American “rendition” procedure have spoken about their 18-month ordeal.

The three men, none of whom was ever charged with any terrorism-related offence, were seized in 2003 and then held in four secret locations by “black-masked ninja” US operatives who made considerable efforts to ensure the prisoners did not know where they were being held. They were eventually released about a month ago.

Women's history

A great week to be born…

A short list of birth dates:

  • March 30: Anna Sewell (1820-1878) – author of Black Beauty – yes, pure melodrama, but like many, many seven-year-olds before me, I was entranced. (And the book hasn’t been out of print in 130 years.)
  • April 2: Maria Sibylla Merian (1647-1717) – she took what we might call a mid-life gap year, or otherwise an astonishing adventure, and made it pay with her art. (Some of the images here. Or you can see some of the originals in the Enlightenment Gallery at the British Museum – I admire them regularly.)
  • April 3: Jane Digby (1807-1881) – more full-on adventure – this English aristocrat eloped with the Greek count, then ran off with an Albanian general, then finally finished up with a desert sheik about 20 years her junior. But really, what she loved, I reckon, was adventure.

    (I know these dates thanks to the excellent Born On This Day Yahoo group, which has a daily email on a woman subject, complete with a links and references collection.)