Archive for June, 2009


Newtrament – London Bridge Is Falling Down

June 29, 2009

A Very British self-pity

June 29, 2009

Chris Mullin, MP for Sunderland South, author of A Very British Coup, writing in the London Review of Books, myopically unable to conceive any (Labour) MP had done anything much wrong in the expenses scandal:

The damage is incalculable. Not just to us, but to the entire parliamentary system. We are sinking in a great swamp of derision and loathing. No matter that the guardians of public morality at the Telegraph appear to have paid a large – and so far undisclosed – sum of money for discs that seem to have been stolen, open season has been declared on we wretched, despised servants of the people.

Self-pitying whinging aside, the sheer blinkeredness of Mullin – and close to every other MP asked to comment on the issue – reminds me of the standard Labour Party reaction to the Iraq protests.

Opposition to the war on Iraq, we were told, was just a problem of communication on this one issue; that voters were otherwise happy; that the Parliamentary system was fundamentally sound. New Labour loyalists either could not or would not grasp that the ferocity of the opposition to the invasion was the bubbling to the surface of many, other, much deeper-rooted discontents: with Labour’s steady abandonment of its core support; with the ill-concealed contempt Westminster held for opinions in the rest of the country; and with the casual, blase attitude to the truth Blair and Campbell evinced, in particular. All these separate complaints and irritations fuelled the anger. Underneath it all was a withering of political legitimacy in this country – as noted by the unjustly (if predictably) ignored Power Inquiry.

That withering has become a near-collapse, in the wake of economic crisis. Scarcely an institution exists  that has not been damaged in the last eight months: the police, the City of London, Parliament, the Treasury: either directly, or indirectly, the economic crisis has had extraordinary political effects.

(The last of the above, for many reasons, interests me especially: from secretly running the country under Brown, the Treasury  has been pushed into a  position of  what must be almost unprecedented weakness – certainly nothing like this has been seen since the war. Take Mervyn King’s continued insubordination, for example, unthinkable even a few years ago, “independent” central bank or not; whilst Darling and his mandarins have been wholly unable to prevent Mandelson creating a new super-department overseeing key economic functions.)


Adam Curtis website

June 28, 2009

Here, chiefly to promote his new mixed-media documentary installation thing, up in Manchester,  “It Felt Like a Kiss”.


Bat Bean Beam

June 28, 2009

Quick pluggage (for what it’s worth, the dribble of readers at this place barely tickling the hit-counter): Bat Bean Beam, “a weblog of memory and technology”. Good post on the Dullest Person I’ve Ever Come Across, which includes this sinister little prediction from Bill Gates:

[T]he highway will also make it possible for an individual to keep track of his or her own whereabouts–to lead what we might call “a documented life.” Your wallet PC will be able to keep audio, time, location, and eventually even video records of everything that happens to you. It will be able to record every word you say and every word said to you, as well as body temperature, blood pressure, barometric pressure, and a variety of other data about you and your surroundings. It will be able to track your interactions with the highway–all of the commands you issue, the messages you send, and the people you call or who call you. The resulting record will be the ultimate diary and autobiography, if you want one.

“…if you want one”: as is too  often the case, Gates is distressingly close to the mark. Older visions of continual surveillance – Big Brother is the exemplar –  assumed we did not want to be continually monitored and recorded.  How wrong they were.


Offlaga Disco Pax – Robespierre

June 24, 2009

The rift reopens

June 24, 2009

This is, in passing, another indicator that the economic crisis is far from resolved – and continues to produce sharp political disagreements:

Appearing before MPs at the Treasury select committee this afternoon, King rejected the chancellor’s budget forecasts, laid out in April, as too unambitious, saying that if the economy recovers as rapidly as Darling expects, the Treasury should act more urgently to bring borrowing down.

“We are confronted with a situation where the scale of deficits is truly extraordinary. This reflects the scale of the global downturn, but it also reflects the fact that we came into this crisis with fiscal policy on a path that wasn’t sustainable and a correction was needed,” he said.

Now King and Darling have squabbled before: the Treasury taking a broadly “Keynesian” line  (maintain spending, print  money) and the Bank, true to form, sticking to its 1930s role as keeper of the Fiscal Orthodoxy: hammer spending, avoid printing money. Last time round, the Treasury won out: Darling pushed King and co back into their box, borrowing continued to rise, and the Bank of England was pushed into “quantitative easing”.

Given all the recent – and basically hopelessly optimistic – talk of “green shoots”, you might expect this political row would be contained. Far from it. It’s a measure of how severely screwed the British economy is, and how little anyone running the thing has a clue how to deal with it, that once more King is taking up  cudgels against the Government. (Of course, the risk with having a much-proclaimed “independent” Bank of England is that they may display some independence on occasion… but presumably Brown knew that, back in 1997.)

But the nearest available political alternative – George Osborne in No.11, a truly awesome thought – is hardly likely to inspire confidence, as S&P’s re-rating of the UK’s creditworthiness made horribly clear.

No, we’re screwed; shit creek minus paddle, with two different captains squabbling over the tiller. Time, perhaps, for a mutiny?


As the Crow fliers (or not)

June 23, 2009

Loathe as I am to simply tag along with Owen (again), he is (unfortunately) quite right about this on Bob Crow, the RMT rail union’s general secretary:

Crow is, however, a fine example of the sheer uselessness of the British left in terms of actual propaganda, in terms of convincing the majority of people who know little about the significance of 1984, let alone 1926; and in short the refusal to make intelligent use of old media, let alone new. You could see this in the RMT-led No2EU coalition, with its staggeringly inept party political broadcast and its misbegotten pandering to Euroscepticism (especially bizarre in the context of Crow’s impeccable internationalism) and in the publicity disaster that occurs with every single tube strike, leading to the bizarre consequence that, instead of setting an example of successful organisation, inspiring other workers to take similar action, the RMT instead always seems to be out on its own – and commuters who are as hostile to privatisation as the union are ignored rather than convinced.

In the case of the RMT, this is a by-product of a kind of syndicalist politics: of themselves, as well-organised, skilled and vital workers able to use their own strengths to win concessions, irrespective of the general political mood and political organisations. It’s not quite no-one like us, we don’t care – Millwall FC’s slogan, obligatorily referred to in profiles of Crow, who is an infamous fan – but it doesn’t incline its practicioners to get out there and make new friends as a priority.

But it also fits into a jaw-drapping technophobia on the British left. The ghost of Ned Ludd still walks amongst us, waving Enoch’s hammer and frightening erstwhile revolutionaries into flinging holy water at computers and frantically reciting spells to ward off teh evil internets.

At a time when every protestor, striker, and insurgent from Total to Tehran is using mobile phones, blogs, Twitter and the whole spectrum of electronic communications to dramatic effect, why must the would-be vanguard remain trapped with only 20th century technologies: the leaflet, the paper, the pamphlet?

As The Lenosphere IT Collective demonstrate, in a series of helpful guides for activists, it’s not difficult to get new technology working for the movement. The problem, in the end, is political: an unwitting conservatism on the left, the legacy of two decades of defeat.