31 December 2008
Private firm may track all email and calls
from the Guardian
30 December 2008
Designing Obama
All that Photoshopping paid off, as we now know. Obama's historic win must be at least partly attributed to the savvy and skills of the professionals responsible for his messaging. Though the campaign is over, the work of Thomas's team is memorialized in one final seal that is still around, at least for the time being: the seal of the office of the President-elect, which the triumphant Obama '08 designers whipped up the day after the election as a last hurrah.
Who, though, owns this work, including the world-renowned "O"? After Steven Heller asked that question, there was a short, confused silence, after which Thomas replied: "I think the best answer would be the American people."
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The hardest working presidential logo
29 December 2008
The Paranoia Squad
The villagers marched, demonstrated and sent in letters and petitions. Some people tried to stop the company from cutting down trees by standing in the way. Their campaign was entirely peaceful. But RWE npower discovered that it was legally empowered to shut the protests down.
Using the Protection from Harrassment Act 1997, it obtained an injunction against the villagers and anyone else who might protest. This forbids them from “coming to, remaining on, trespassing or conducting any demonstrations or protesting or other activities” on land near the lake(2). If anyone breaks this injunction they could spend five years in prison.
The act, parliament was told, was meant to protect women from stalkers. But as soon as it came onto the statute books, it was used to stop peaceful protest. To obtain an injunction, a company needs to show only that someone feels “alarmed or distressed” by the protesters, a requirement so vague that it can mean almost anything. Was this an accident of sloppy drafting? No. Timothy Lawson-Cruttenden, the solicitor who specialises in using this law against protesters, boasts that his company “assisted in the drafting of the … Protection from Harassment Act 1997″. In 2005 parliament was duped again, when a new clause, undebated in either chamber, was slipped into the Serious Organised Crime and Police Act. It peps up the 1997 act, which can now be used to ban protest of any kind.
BISH! Church leaders blast the 'immoral' Government BASH! They accuse Labour of betraying Britain's poor BOSH! Furious Brown hits back ..
Bishop of Durham, the Rt Rev Tom Wright, claimed ministers had betrayed the poor with broken promises. He added: "While the rich have got richer, the poor have got poorer.
"When a big bank or car company goes bankrupt, it gets bailed out, but no one seems to be bailing out the ordinary people who are losing their jobs."
from Mirror.co.uk
PR supremo Stephen Carter is appointed to key No 10 role by leader who spurned spin
from TimesOnline
Tesco in ‘mind-boggling’ grab for shop space
from TimesOnline
Tesco pulls out of eco-towns project at Hanley Grange
from TimesOnline
28 December 2008
Armchair pilots striking Afghanistan by remote control
from CNN.com
The way the brain buys
The area immediately inside the entrance of a supermarket is known as the “decompression zone”. People need to slow down and take stock of the surroundings, even if they are regulars. In sales terms this area is a bit of a loss, so it tends to be used more for promotion. Even the multi-packs of beer piled up here are designed more to hint at bargains within than to be lugged round the aisles. Sound familiar?
from the Economist
27 December 2008
Georgia’s Saakashvili nervously giggles to Putin’s intention to hang him by the balls
“I am going to hang Saakashvili by the balls,” Putin said. “Hang him?” Sarkozy asked. “Why not?” Putin replied. “The Americans hanged Saddam Hussein.”
from pravda
23 December 2008
Blind man navigates obstacle course using 'blindsight'
from the Telegraph
18 December 2008
Humans are still evolving - and it's happening faster than ever
Humans are evolving more quickly than at any time in history, researchers say. In the past 5,000 years, humans have evolved up to 100 times more quickly than any time since the split with the ancestors of modern chimpanzees 6m years ago, a team from the University of Wisconsin found.
from the Guardian
16 December 2008
The Day the Door to China Opened Wide
from the Washington Post
12 December 2008
They're Who You Call When Pirates Strike
Vote for us or else!
But joy turned to despair for many, and uncertainty for all, when the Barclay brothers, owners of the Telegraph and the Ritz hotel, reacted to their disappointment at failing to get their chosen candidates elected by announcing they were ceasing their multimillion-pound operation on the island and laying off 140 workers.
8 December 2008
Super Cannes - by J.G. Ballard
Read review from Spikemagazine.com
3 December 2008
Jacqui to go? Yes, prime minister
by Sue Cameron - FT.com
29 November 2008
The Contestant
from Variety
26 November 2008
Jersey is $491bn tax haven
This staggering figure - nearly five times the annual global aid budget - comes from authoritative US-based financial think-tank Tax Analysis. It will heighten concern that the UK government is failing to crack down effectively on international tax evasion.
Nick Mathiason - the GuardianDisco's lost superstar
from Slate.com
25 November 2008
Thinking the unthinkable
by Sergei Halimi - Le Monde diplomatique
24 November 2008
You can't howl a gripe!
In three hundred pages these fellows cross America eight
times, usually camping on friends or relatives; and they have
kicks. The narrator tends to become saddened by it all, but
gives little evidence of understanding why. The fellows seem
to be in their middle or late twenties ("not long after my wife
and I split up") surprisingly, for the kicks are the same as
we used to have less solemnly in our teens, between terms.
Mostly they are from the middle class. Many other young
men in their twenties and thirties call this book crazy and the
greatest, as if it were their history: they were there. So let's
look into it.
To an uncritical reading, On The Road seems worse writ-
ten than it is. There are hundreds of incidents but, through-
out most of the book, nothing is told, nothing Is presented,
everything is just "written about." Worse, the narrator seems
to try to pep it up by sentences like, "That night all hell
broke loose," when the incident is some drinking sailors re-
fusing to obey an order; "this was the greatest ride I ever
had," but nothing occurs beyond a fellow getting his pants
wet trying to urinate from a moving truck; "this was excit-
ing, this was the greatest" but it's not exciting. Soon, when
the narrator or some other character says "The greatest," we
expect that he means "pretty fair"; but alas, he does not
mean even this, but simply that there was some little object
of experience, of whatever value, instead of the blank of ex-
perience in which these poor kids generally live.
For when you ask yourself what is expressed by this prose,
by this buoyant writing about racing-across-the~continent,
you find that it is the woeful emptiness of running away from
even loneliness and vague discontent. The words "exciting,"
"crazy," "the greatest," do not refer to any object or feeling,
but are a means by which the members of the Beat Genera-
tion convince one another that they have been there at all.
"I dig it" doesn't mean "I understand it," but, "I perceive
that something exists out there." On me as a reader, the ef-
fect is dismay. I know some of these boys (I say "boys"; Jack
Kerouac is thirty-five) .
Last summer I listened to Kerouac's friend Allen Gins-
berg read a passage from his Howl; it was a list of impreca-
tions that he began pianissimo and ended with a thunderous
fortissimo. The fellows were excited, it was "the greatest."
But I sadly asked Allen just where in either the ideas, the im-
agery, or the rhythm was the probability for the crescendo;
what made it a sequence at all and a sequence to be read just
like that. The poet was crestfallen and furious; this thought
had never occurred to him. And yet, during those few min-
utes they had shared the simple-minded excitement of his
speaking in a low voice and gradually increasing to a roar; it
was not much of a poetic experience, but it was something, it
was better than feeling nothing at all that night. What
Kerouac does well, not just writes about, is his description of
the jazz musician who has hit on "it" and everybody goes wild
shouting, "Go! Man! Go!" But they cannot say what "it" is.
These boys are touchingly inarticulate, because they don't
know anything; but they talk so much and so loud, because
they feel insulted by the existence of the grownups who
know a little bit.
"You can't howl a gripe, Allen. You can howl in pain or in
rage, but what you are doing is griping." Perhaps the pain is
too sore to utter a sound at all; and certainly their justifiable
rage is far too dangerous for them to feel at all. The entire
action of On The Road is the avoidance of interpersonal con-
flict.
One is stunned at how conventional and law-fearing these
lonely middle-class fellows are. They dutifully get legal mar-
riages and divorces. The hint of a "gangbang" makes them
impotent. They never masturbate or perform homosexual
acts. They do not dodge the draft. They are hygienic about
drugs and diet. They do not resent being underpaid, nor
speak up at all. To disobey a cop is "all hell." Their idea of
crime is the petty shoplifting of ten-year-olds stealing ciga-
rettes or of teen-agers joy riding in other people's cars. But
how could it be otherwise? It is necessary to have some con-
tact with institutions and people in order to rebel against
them. It is necessary to want something in order to be frus-
trated and angry. They have the theory that to be affectless,
not to care, is the ultimate rebellion, but this is a fantasy; for
right under the surface, obvious to a trained eye, is burning
shame, hurt feelings, fear of impotence, speechless and pow-
erless tantrum, cowering before papa, being rebuffed by
mama; and it is these anxieties that dictate their behavior in
every crisis. Their behavior is a conformity plus royaliste que
le roi.
One kid (age twenty-one) visited my home the other night,
carrying his copy of On The Road. The salient feature was
his expressionless mask-face, with the squared jaw of uncon-
scious, suspicious watchfulness, the eyes in a fixed stare of
unfelt hostility, plus occasional grinding of his back teeth
at a vague projected threat. Even the hostility was hard to
make overt, but his lips cracked in a small childish smile
when he was paid attention to. "But nothing can be inter-
esting from coast to coast, boy, if you do not respond to it
with some interest. Instead all you can possibly get is to
activate your rigid body in various towns, what you call
kicks." He explained that one had to avoid committing one-
self to any activity, lest one make a wrong choice.
It is useful to place this inexpressive face and his unoffend-
ing kicks in our recent literary genealogy. Great-granddaddy,
I guess, is the stoical hero of Hemingway: Hemingway's
young fellow understands that the grown-up world is corrupt
and shattering, but he is not "Beat," for he can prove that
he is himself a man by being taciturn, growing hair on his
chest, and shooting elephants. He has "values" and therefore
can live through a few books. His heir is Celine's anti-hero, a
much shrewder fellow: he sees that to have those "values" is
already to be duped by the corrupt adults, so he adopts the
much more powerful role of universal griper and cry baby,
to make everybody feel guilty and disgusted. The bother with
his long gripe is that it is monotonous, there is a lot of oppor-
tunity for writing, but not even a single book. The next hero,
and I think the immediate predecessor of being on the road,
gives up the pretense of being grown-up altogether (a good
case is Salinger's Catcher in the Rye') : he is the boy in the
very act of being mortally wounded by the grownups' cor-
ruption. This terrible moment is one book. But you can't
cry forever, so you set your face in a mask and go on the
road. The adolescent decides that he himself is the guilty one
this is less painful than the memory of being hurt so he'd
better get going. The trouble is that there is no longer any
drama in this; the drama occurred before "my wife and I
split up" before I lost my father.
Sociologically, the following propositions seem to me to be
relevant: (1) In our economy of abundance there are also
surplus people, and the fellows on the road are among them.
There is in fact no man's work for them to do. (2) We are
inheriting our failure, as an advanced industrial country, to
have made reasonable social arrangements in the last cen-
tury; now when there is no longer a motive to work hard
and accumulate capital, we have not developed an alterna-
tive style of life. (3) The style that we do have, "Madison
Avenue," is too phony for a young person to grow up into.
(4) Alternatively, there is an attraction to the vitality (by
comparison) of the disfranchised Negroes and now the
Puerto Ricans; these provide a language and music, but this
culture is primitive and it corrupts itself to Madison Avenue
as soon as it can. (5) In family life there has been a similar
missed-revolution and confusion, so that many young people
have grown up in cold, hypocritical, or broken homes. Lack-
ing a primary environment for the expression and training
of their feelings, they are both affectless and naive in the sec-
ondary environment. (6) The spontaneous "wild" invention
that we may expect from every young generation has heen
seriously blighted by the anxieties of the war and the cold
war. (7) The style of life resulting from all this is an obses-
sional conformity, busy-ness without any urge toward the
goals of activity, whether ideal goals or wealth and power.
There is not much difference between the fellows "on the
road" and the "organization men" they frequently exchange
places.
I ate another apple pie and ice cream; that's practically
all I ate all the way across the country, I knew it was nu-
tritious and it was delicious of course. (Page 15.)
On other occasions, they eat franks and beans. More rarely
hamburgers, malted milks, of course. That is, the drink-down
quick-sugar foods of spoiled children, and the pre-cut meat
for lazy chewing beloved of ages six to ten. Nothing is bitten
or bitten-off, very little is chewed; there is a lot of sugar for
animal energy, but not much solid food to grow on. I sup-
pose that this is the most significant observation one can
make about On The Road.
For nearly two-thirds of this book one is struck, I have
said, by the lack of writing; the book is nothing but a con-
versation between the buddies: "Do you remember when?"
and, "Do you remember how we?" "That was the great-
est!" Here is confirmation that they, like Kilroy, were there;
but not much distilled experience for the reader. But then
(page 173) there is a page of writing, not very good and not
original it is from the vein of rhapsody of Celine and
Henry Miller nevertheless, writing. The situation is that the
narrator finally finds himself betrayed, abandoned, penniless,
and hungry in a strange city. The theme of the rhapsody is
metempsychosis. "I realized that I had died and been reborn
numberless times but just didn't remember" and this theme
is a happy invention, for it momentarily raises the road to a
plane of metaphysical fantasy. And this is how the passage
climaxes:
In the window I smelled all the food of San Francisco.
... Let me smell the drawn butter and lobster claws.
There were places where they specialized in thick red
roast beef au jus or roast chicken basted in wine. There
were places where hamburgs sizzled on grills and the cof-
fee was only a nickel. And oh, that pan-fried chow
mein . , .
Here, at least in wish, is a piece of reality that is not just
kicks and "the greatest"; he wants to eat this food. Silone
was right when he said that we must learn again the words
for Bread and Wine.
Paul Goodman,
From Midstream, Winter, 1958.
23 November 2008
22 November 2008
Chancellor to delay repossession orders, homeowners to get vital support in the Pre-Budget Report
from the Daily Mail
Director breaks French taboo with film tackling Algerian war
But one French director is attempting to redress the balance, giving the action-film treatment to the bloody saga of Algeria's war of independence against France between 1954 and 1962.
Shackleton
It cannot be denied that,
As a spectacle,
It is a realisation of the mind.
Blackdown
18 November 2008
Knotweed and Gold
The House of Lords last week, according to Quentin Letts of the Daily Mail
17 November 2008
Community Support
Our society pre-empts literally too much of the space. For instance, it is impossible in the Eastern United Statesto pitch a tent and camp for the night without registering with the National Parks and its list of regulations. You cannot go off somewhere for a sexual bout without paying rent. Almost any stone that a kid picks up and any target that he throws it at, is property. People hygienically adopt a permissive attitude toward the boisterousness and hyperkinesis of children, and meantime we design efficient minimum housing. Under modern urban conditions, it is impossible for an old woman to be a harmless lunatic, as was commonplace in country palces; she would hurt herself, get lost among strangers, disrupt traffic, stop the subway. She must be institutionalized. If you roam the street late at night doing nothing, and looking for something to do, the cop who is protecting you and everybody else doesn't want you to be going nowhere and to have nothing to do; and you ask him, Does he have any suggestions?
from "Growing Up Absurd" by Paul Goodman
15 November 2008
Only in Germany: The Captain of Koepenick's Historic Coup
One hundred years ago, on October 16th, 1906, a German impostor named Wilhelm Voigt masqueraded as a Prussian military officer. He had purchased parts of used captain's uniforms from two different shops. In the Berlin district of Koepenick he went to the local army barracks, stopped four grenadiers and a sergeant on their way back to barracks and told them to come with him.
from Atlantic Review
Putin's Winning Hand:
By Mike Whitney - Information Clearing House
Crisis Bites Art Market as Sale Raises Less Than Third Estimate
Oct. 19 (Bloomberg) -- Lot after lot by contemporary-art stars such as Takashi Murakami and Richard Prince failed to sell in London last night as Phillips de Pury & Co's auction raised less than a third of its expected total.
The 70-lot sale fetched 5 million pounds ($8.6 million) with fees, against a lower estimate of 18.6 million pounds. Forty-six percent of the lots failed to find buyers.
``It's a turning point,'' said Nicolai Frahm, a London-based art adviser. ``The estimates were fairly high and the financial markets are so tough at the moment.''
14 November 2008
Black Man Given Nation's Worst Job
WASHINGTON—African-American man Barack Obama, 47, was given the least-desirable job in the entire country Tuesday when he was elected president of the United States of America. In his new high-stress, low-reward position, Obama will be charged with such tasks as completely overhauling the nation's broken-down economy, repairing the crumbling infrastructure, and generally having to please more than 300 million Americans and cater to their every whim on a daily basis. As part of his duties, the black man will have to spend four to eight years cleaning up the messes other people left behind. The job comes with such intense scrutiny and so certain a guarantee of failure that only one other person even bothered applying for it. Said scholar and activist Mark L. Denton, "It just goes to show you that, in this country, a black man still can't catch a break."
13 November 2008
EU unveils plan to reduce Russia’s grip on energy
The proposals, released on the eve of Friday’s EU-Russia summit in France, envisage a corridor of pipelines that would carry gas from Azerbaijan and Turkmenistan into the EU, and the possible creation of a European consortium to purchase gas from the region.
Joshua Chaffin - FT.com
12 November 2008
In defence of CDS
According to the Economist, that bastion of perennial impartiality and nameless journalism:
'Some of the criticism heaped on credit-default swaps is misguided. The market needs sorting out nonetheless..'
Read on, if you can be bothered. It begs the question, who are these people and what world do they live in?
Anarchism
I had never seen the State, and I asked them to picture it to me, as my gross mind could not follow their subtle language when they spake of it.
Then they told me to think of it as of a beautiful goddess, enthroned and sceptred, benignly caring for her children.
But for some reason I was not satisfied.
And once upon a time, as I was lying awake at night and thinking, I had as it were a vision,
And I seemed to see a barren ridge of sand beneath a lurid sky;
And lo, against the sky stood out in bold relief a black scaffold and gallows-tree, and from the end of its gaunt arm hung, limp and motionless, a shadowy, empty noose.
And a Voice whispered in my ear, “Behold the State incarnate!”
From the New Pentagruel - by Bill Kauffman
8 November 2008
Silence is Golden - or for at least one day of the year it is
from the Guardian
Lenin was a Mushroom
6 November 2008
Critics alarmed as Medvedev reveals plan to extend Russian presidential term to six years
At the same time he said Moscow had to respond to the security challenges posed by the US and Nato's expansion right up to Russia's borders. "These are forced measures," he said, referring to Russia's new nuclear deployment, adding: "We have told our partners more than once that we want positive cooperation ... but unfortunately, they don't want to listen."
Luke Harding - The GuardianThe Containment of the Technological Project
By Robert Luongo for Globalia Magazine
5 November 2008
Union Med to be based in Barcelona
More than 40 countries from the European Union, the Balkans, north Africa and the Middle East agreed on Tuesday to base a new Union for the Mediterranean in Barcelona, ending a dispute that had held up the project for four months.
By Tony Barber - FT.com
The Medium is the... Massage?
Actually, the title was a mistake. When the book came back from the typesetter's, it had on the cover "Massage" as it still does. The title was supposed to have read "The Medium is the Message" but the typesetter had made an error. When Marshall McLuhan saw the typo he exclaimed, "Leave it alone! It's great, and right on target!" Now there are possible four readings for the last word of the title, all of them accurate: "Message" and "Mess Age," "Massage" and "Mass Age."
FAQs on Marshall McLuhan - from marshallmcluhan.com
4 November 2008
The truth about South Ossetia
Seumas Milne - Guardian, Comment is Free
30 October 2008
The Invention of Morel - by Adolfo Bioy Casares
Review on Waggish
Lamerica - a film by Gianni Amelio
'In Italy, the film flatly states, young men only die in car accidents. But L'America poses other questions that are more elusive, and more universal: Have Albanians (or, for that matter, Romanians, East Germans, or Poles) found freedom, after decades under communist rule? Or, has a new kind of tyranny, that of capitalism and greed, replaced the old?'
Read more - from Migrant and Diasporic Cinema in Contemporary Europe
The reality behind Russian reform
A review of Paul Klebnikov's 'Godfather of the Kremlin', by John Laughland from Sanders Research Associates Limited.
read more
29 October 2008
The mad world of shadow bankers
A man in his element Gordon comes to the rescue..
..but seriously, this article is as steady-handed a draft of the narrative we'll never fully comprehend as we could hope for.
from New Statesman - by Iain Macwhirter
28 October 2008
Ukraine's Prime Minister on the IMF loan:
Tymoshenko's comments made no reference to MPs in her own party who have repeatedly kept parliament from considering any new laws by physically surrounding the parliament speaker's lecturn and using threats and force to prevent legislation reaching the floor.
Read more from eNews
High Stakes in Autoland
Seems like Porsche has pulled one over on the hedge-funds, the slick corporate against the suave boutique, epic entertainment!
Forbes - Financial Times blog
26 October 2008
The Mega-Bunker of Baghdad
by William Langewiesche November 2007 in Vanity Fair read more
25 October 2008
The South Sea Bubble
'Our music is older than Bach'
Toumani Diabaté interview from the Guardian
21 October 2008
The Shock Doctrine
Naomi Klien's Shock Doctrine articles