Posts archive for: August, 2006
  • don't even think about it (wutio Black Sabbath)

    So it's about god damn time cast the net wide again, away from the boring subject of self and out into this world of ours. The news still echoes with the story of something that didn't happen, the 'alleged terror plot'.

    The police nicked a whole bunch of people for 'intent' and 'planning' and, so we're told, saved a great number of lives in the process. Now to be fair, and I think if we're going to claim to be sane and rational in our arguments then we have to be, I do believe that the police are motivated by public safety and I think they probably have stopped a lot of people dying. I can't argue with this.

    My feelings re: the police are well documented in earlier in this blog(1), but I want to make it clear this post is not simply an exercise in bitching and giving the foot soldiers of the state the finger. What I'd like to do is look at three, obviously, difficulties inherent to the practice of locking people up for 'intent' and 'planning'.

    This post began life when I caught the end of an interview on BBCN24 with a former anti-terrorist officer, (I believe he was anyway, certainly some kind of expert.) He was talking about the difference in approach between policing the current terrorist threat and the so quaintly named 'troubles' of Northern Ireland.

    He related that, when dealing with an IRA bomber for example, the security services would follow the guy right up to the point where he loaded the bomb into his car. Then they would pull him, bang to rights. At least that was the idea anyway. Nick the guy with a car full of explosives, he's as busted as can be and it going down for a long time.

    The difference now, he continued, was that the potential loss of life was so much greater that the security services daren't take such a risk. Now there's an argument to be had here about a utilitarian view of human life, (lifted that straight from the mouth of a philosophy grad friend, thanks for that, we should have this out sometime ;) ) vs the notion of proportionality.

    Is the risk actually greater? Doesn't that somehow devalue the lives threatened by the car bomb? As valuable a debate as that is however, this is not the place for it. The point here is that our security service's approach being, rightly or wrongly, as it is, they are almost certainly going to end up trying to secure convictions on less and flimsier evidence.

    The second angle on this strange creature comes is found through a question: how many of you, straw poll here please, have had a, probably drunken, conversation along the following lines:

    "One day right I'm going to buy some big old building, live on the top floors and have the bottom ones as a giant nightclub. It'll be fucking ace, there'll be..."

    Even as the words were leaving your slurring lips, did any part of you really believe it? With me yet? Ok, let's try another way in:

    The last time I watched PMQs(2), before I got allergic, I declared to all who would listen that every bastard suit in there should be dragged out into the streets and hung from lamp posts by their ties. Now, being a pacifist, I clearly didn't mean this, but in anger I said it none the less.

    I'm listening to the almighty Black Sabbath, grandfathers of modern metal and UK DOOM. A particularly choice verse from the classic opening track, "War Pigs" runs as follows:

    "Politicians hide themselves away,
    They only started the war.
    Why should they go out to fight?
    They leave that all to the poor.

    "Time will tell on their power minds,
    Making war just for fun.
    Treating people just like pawns in chess,
    Wait 'til their judgement day comes."

    Now I'd like you all to remember at this point that I wear a thick black beard. If my skin were a little darker and this music were in Arabic would my formally flippant actions suddenly cross the line and become treasonous intent?

    What I'm getting at here is that we all say and think about doing things we never actually would. How then, combined with a limitation on the amount of hard evidence we can collect, do we define the crime of intent so definitely as to be able to justly deprive people of their liberty?

    It's a tricky area but our guys seems confident they've walked that tightrope. Even putting these first two difficulties aside however, there is a third which I struggle to believe our authorities can overcome. A big, BIG problem with nicking people before they've actually done, or tried to do, something illegal is that you can't actually punish them for that crime.

    The public of which we are a part appears, through the lens of our media at least, to be a pretty bloodthirsty bunch and, in the name of democracy, ignorant hatred and a thirst for brutality are just fine as long as the majority are up for it.

    This, coupled with the fact that everyone who's actually succeeded in an '11th September style' attack has escaped punishment, via death, means that any just sentence handed down to those convicted of 'planning' or 'intent' is likely to be rejected outright by the scapegoat hunting mob.

    The situation created by these three problems, and other besides I'm sure, is that, regardless of how hard they try, it makes it very hard for our security services and legal system not to end up locking up too many people for too long a time. And so our society becomes a little less just, there is a net increase in suffering, and down and round we go.

    So what's the answer? Well, not to sound like a smart arse, but the only actual, realistic and practical solution to this whole mess is to remove the motivation for terrorism. Something else that drove me up the frigging wall recently was this 'debate' wherein 'Muslims'(3) said that our foreign policy contributes towards terrorism while our white politicians disagreed.

    To my knowledge I don't currently know anyone who's a Muslim, but I know plenty of people who think our foreign policy is a dangerous disgrace. If you swagger about the world like an ignorant, arrogant motherfucker, treading all over peoples' lives, you will get bitten in the ass. That's the way the world works.

    Not only have the proponents of this side of the argument utterly misrepresented, but a glaring error in the other side to the argument has passed completely without comment. Our government's rebuttal of the argument above is based on one single piece of utterly flawed logic:

    if someone communicates in the wrong way then what they are trying to say must also be wrong

    Our government states quite plainly that terrorism is a political activity, it is the use of terror to achieve political aims and we hear all the time about ideas and ideologies being behind these acts. Now let's say I come round your house, tie you up and threaten to kill you kids in front of you until you agree with me that it is wrong that millions of African children starve to death every year.

    Quite clearly what I'm doing is wrong, but does that mean what I'm saying is wrong? Could it be possible that I might have a genuine grievance but am simply expressing it in the wrong way? Now for you hysterical polarised types out there, I'm not saying that terrorists groups are always right, I'm simply pointing out that you can't assume their ideas are wrong based simply on their methods.

    I can't condone a single violent act the IRA committed for example but, especially having recently seen The Wind That Shakes The Barley which I highly recommend, I can certainly understand why Irish people might be a bit fucked off with the English government and want to rule themselves.

    So yet again we get the thinking wrong and so put our hardworking people in impossible situations. We turn our best and brightest into war criminals by providing them with an inherently flawed system within which to work.

    But then what would I know, I've got a beard after all, and that alone probably puts me on some list somewhere...

    footnote

    (1) for me the police fall into the same category as the armed forces, in this context anyway:
    a) I believe what they do and what they enforce can only ultimately lead to a net increase in suffering,
    b) I respect (most of) them as highly professional people who risk their lives for what they believe is right,
    blind obedience is my main beef with these guys and that leads us straight to who is really to blame, the politicians who makes the laws and start the wars.

    (2) ah life on the dole, waking up every Wednesday lunchtime by screaming at the telly, the rage inspired by Prime Minister's Questions set me up for the day!

    (3) shame on anyone talking about 'British Muslims' or 'the Muslim Community', ie. slapping a single label on several million people based, practically speaking, on their ethnic origins, this is racist by its very definition and quite insanely naive,

  • I'll be back (wutio Electric Wizard)

    Another apology and plea for patience I'm afraid. A combination of the following has recently led me to the brink of a nervous breakdown and, more importantly, kept me from writing on here:

    * the discovery that I suffer from migraine,
    (thankfully diagnosed as I didn't know what the fuck was happening to me,)

    * a bout of flu which has well and truly put me on my ass,
    (just about through that now but still coughing up blood,)

    * missing work due to the above and thereby building up a hefty backlog of graft,
    (plus a whole world of shit due to one of my colleagues recently leaving though, if you're reading this C, I really can't blame you ;) )

    * missing yet another publishing deadline due to the above,
    (I WILL finish that damn book!)

    * wading through the usual family politics shit to help care for my increasingly senile Grandma,
    (this just sucks worse than anything,)

    * another great big dose of headfucking domestic strife,
    (I may or may not currently be in a relationship,)

    Actually ended up ringing the Samaritans for the first time ever last weekend, which helped a bit. I highly recommend them, (08457909090) You'd be surprised how much telling someone you're right on the edge can help pull you back from it.

    It's in that spirit that I share this with you guys. I'm still in that stop gap limbo as described last time and it's a tough place to be but, as also mentioned last time, there are plenty of people a whole lot worse off than me.

    One thing living with depression demands of you is the ability to know when to trust yourself. For example, earlier today, (having slept for 19 hours straight, what's that all about?) I forced myself into town to buy the food I didn't want but know I have to eat.

    At the time I really didn't want to go on, couldn't bare the thought of it. Writing this now however, I feel stronger and more philosophical about the whole thing. I guess it's about faith, about hanging on and relying on the fact that nothing can ever stay the same.

    There's plenty going on in the world right now for me to rage about but the best I can currently muster is despair and subsequent apathy. At times like these, like earlier today, it becomes obvious what's important, I recognise the things that keep me going:

    * music,
    (Electric Wizard is the soundtrack to my life,)

    * weed,
    (I'm all about Mary, she's the last glimmer hope I have,)

    * writing,
    (it takes a hell of a lot of effort but not even Mary can make me fly as high,)

    * mates,
    (people like GeordieKeith and of course my most excellent friend T, sorry I've been off the radar recently mate, still love ya bro :) )

    * my cat,
    (she wrecks stuff, pukes on the carpet and wakes me up horrendously early, I dote on her furry little head,)

    I swear to all your gods that without these things I would not be here to inflict my gibberish upon you. Through each of these I find the strength to bite down and keep on keeping on. One day things will be better, I have to believe this is true.

    One day I'll be a writer with no boss or rude, racist co-workers(1) and the financial independence to live my life as I see fit and say a big fuck you to anyone and everyone else. These are my Elysian Fields, my Great Hall, my Nirvana and my Heaven. Like the Nebula song says, "you can choose your space, paradise is now." With a little help I'll get there, or die trying.

    Anyway, I do have some words in mind to fill your hungry screens in the near future so, like the man in the shades said, "I'll be back."

    footnote

    (1) to be fair to the people I work with I only have one rude, racist co-worker but frankly that's enough!

  • stop gap (wutio The Atomic Bitchwax)

    First up, apologies and an explanation. I've been really slack on here of late but the start of the month is always a busy time for me, it's when my two jobs as Admin and Assistant Information Officers clash the most as I have to do all the stats for the previous month etc.

    Also I've promised my publishers that they'll have a final, complete manuscript in a bout two weeks time. (It's currently about 2/3 done!) I've been putting in longer hours at the office and my writing time at home is being eaten up by the panic to meet my deadline.

    It's a temporary situation however and once I get this damn book finished I'll be able to return my focus to this neglected blog. It's a strange feeling, burning the candle at both ends and pushing myself, all the time telling myself it's just for a little bit longer.

    The scariest thing about it is the thought that it may not actually end. What if I never actually manage to pay my dues and climb out of this rut? What if this is my life forever, or at least until I burn out? The key, I suppose, is the maintenance of perspective, remembering why you're really doing what you're doing and what's important.

    The kind of mental myopia that keeps people focussed purely on the immediate is surely one of the most dangerous accidental practices around. Working for the city council has done much to confirm my growing suspicions that, actually, democracy is a big bag of shite, in a large part due to this practice.

    I receive complaints from Councillors and MPs acting on behalf of their constituents fairly regularly. Not once however, has one of these elected representatives, come to us to say, why is this problem occurring? What can we do to resolve this situation and improve the service delivered to all tenants.

    To a man, every single one has only ever been interested in getting that individual problem fixed, even if the demanded solution comes at the expense of other tenants. The Councillor bending my ear yesterday for example, mentioned no less than fives time in a ten minute conversation that it was very important I make it clear to the tenants in question that he had resolved their problem for them.

    Mind you, it's not just individuals is it? Israel's current war on the people of Lebanon(1) is a 'temporary' thing. As we keep hearing, they just want to keep the violence going a little bit longer until they've achieved their objectives.

    It is, apparently, accepted by all that diplomacy will stop the fighting at some point and so both sides want to get in as much damage as they can during this 'temporary' situation. Well let's ignore for the moment the quite incredibly naivety of treating this violence as a new and isolated conflict. Instead let's consider the scary possibilities ahead.

    All it will take to stretch this thing on and on, in my eyes, is for some nutter to decide to launch some kind of 11th September style attack on Tel Aviv. Instantly Israel will have a blank slate to do as it pleases, yes even more so than it does now.

    Any hopes of diplomacy will evaporate before the bodies hit the ground and that'll be it, this temporary situation will become the status quo and, like the aging rockers themselves, will no doubt tour the globe.

    We justify so many situations and tolerate so much on the basis of perceived timescales. Things we wouldn't dream of planning to do forever creep into our lives a little bit more with each day until you find yourself in a hopeless and tragic situation with only the tatters of an ill advised promise to cling to for justification.

    Scary shit guys, scary shit. None of us want to get stuck in a rut and we all know it can be hard to pull yourself out. When countries and continents are at stake however, those ruts get pretty fucking deep. If we don't start owning up to what's really happening we're all going to find ourselves buried under a whole load of shit and even worse, I might miss my deadline.

    footnote

    (1) in this respect Israel's intentions and motivations are irrelevant, the EFFECT of their actions is a war on the innocent people of Lebanon; if your entire family were blown to bits in front of your eyes would you really give a shit whether those who dropped the bomb 'meant' to do it?

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