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Month: August, 2012

Tread Carefully, Travis.

Once was a hero

Cast off, forgotten.

Once made little hearts thump

Hair rise on old backs

Under black and white jumpers

lift Lift
LIFTING – a sea up

Tempting it to rage, roar

And ooh and

Ah, so quickly a memory

Body
so bent and broken

Ah, how it was
All speed without limit

Charging across horizons

Stalking, beating and busting

Creating

And then.

Cautious. Where is that edge?

Can’t fall off again.

Wolves closing in.

Bronx cheers, angrily spilling beers.

Feedback, talkback.

Contract.

And then home, not allowed back.

Forgotten, in a box.

And then.

Every so often,
wheeled out.

For sweet smiling applause.

And replaced.

Talk, just talk

A: It’s hard not to be disappointing you know

B: She tried the old ‘it’s not me, it’s you’. That’s my line! So I said, ‘if it’s anyone, it’s me honey.’

A: I hope I’m not disappointing you know, hope I’m not disappointing.

B: Have I been here before? Yeah, last year, in the summer. With Sarah. No, wait. Was that here? Where was that? I wonder if she ever bought that Lexus?

A: I think I’m disappointing. Got a fever, ‘cos I think I’m disappointing.

B: Should I send it back? Would that be okay? Because I can put up with it if it’s not. They say I’m resilient.

A: Got this rage to not be disappointing. Want to scream and run and writhe around and shoot to kill…

B: Yeah I got ‘em in Hong Kong. What a place man, you shoulda been there.

A: Always shoot. To. Kill.

C: Yes. If it takes a thousand hours shredding strips of skin. Yes.

In the Throne Room

I never let on that it was incomprehensible.

It was an alien surface, aggressive and egotistical.

But, like all things, it had a beating heart.

The King opened up his chest, let his blood pour out.

Wash o’er me.

His was like the heart I’d been lusting after, but his battle scars were encrusted, seams to be mined and not exploited.

My lover is weary and grasping for ideas, she is begging for them on dim lit indie streets.

Chest cavity caving with from unmet expectation.

Face sunken beneath band aids and scars of caffeine injections.

All the new dawns are catching her now.

She is older, she is ageing.

Too quickly?

I wonder if the new King could be her saviour.

Fire soft bullets into her skull and gobble her blood, poisons and all.

She never let on that she was dying.

Julian Assange

For a very special kind of paranoid leftist, Julian Assange is a bit of a hero. He (helped to, I’m sure there are a lot of other people who had as much, if not more, influence on Wikileaks than he) took on American and international elitist secrecy, stood up for the People and Democracy, uncovered Corruption and Bad Intentions. And sure, in the wake of the WMD thing and all that scary, violent jazz, the idea of a bunch of hackers and idealists sticking it to the man has a certain attraction. I mean, even if you do combine it with Occupy, the whole thing seems a little pathetic when compared to 60s radicalism – but plus one for trying anyway guys!

But now, as these things have a wont to do, it’s all just a little seedy and ridiculous (seriously, Ecuador? I mean, Cuba – sure, I get the narrative. But Ecuador?). And now, everyone needs to take off the V for Vendetta masks, quit liking the Facebook pages and have a think for a minute. Let’s deal with a few points which I think make life a little less confusing:

1. Many women are raped. Most rapists don’t even face a trial, let alone get punished. This has been happening for a long time. People should care about this.

2. The United States is actually a highly transparent democracy – there aren’t really very many conspiracies that don’t get found out pretty quickly.

3. Wikileaks didn’t reveal shit.

4. Sweden places a pretty high value on the rule of law. If he didn’t commit a crime, he isn’t going to jail.

Assange appears to have two conflicted visions of the world on his mind. First, there is the sinister place where the US Government gives two shits about him and for some reason wants to tear out his beating heart and feed it to him while Condaleeza Rice reads him extracts from the really secret documents – the ones he could never quite get his hands on. Then, there’s the ‘democratic’ fantasy land of Transparency and the People where, I dunno, decisions are made via consensus on a 4chan sub-board or something and then everyone takes acid and fucks together in a giant cloud and consent doesn’t even need to exist because everyone is just so happy.

But our Julian is just another paranoid little fucking hacker, isn’t he? I mean he’s either crazy, idealistic and delusional or a real cynical bastard, a Nixon, to borrow a muse. He can’t deal with the ‘facts’ (well, maybe reasonable interpretations of relevant data would be a more accurate, but less convenient term) because he doesn’t appear to understand the context they belong in. Or at least, his vision of the context is fucked up and lazy – and oh so damn convenient for every blinkered half-arsed neo-radical.

I’m not saying don’t treat him as a hero. I mean, what do I care? He ‘had a go’. Had some ideas, tried something, made some waves. I don’t want the man crucified for it – far from it. What I’m saying is wait until he faces the charges. Because if there isn’t any evidence, he gets off. But if he doesn’t – maybe another woman was raped and another man was able to flee. How could that man be a hero?

Mitt Romney – So what I said before….yeah, maybe not so much

Well, the other day I said a lot of stuff about Mitt Romney not exactly going out of his way to make a case to the American people. Well, he just picked Paul Ryan as his Vice Presidential candidate – I will write more on this later, but essentially I think it means that he’s realised his current strategy isn’t working. This means war – full blown, economic and ideological WAR! My early prediction? American’s don’t like nerdy VPs, and Romney probably needs Florida. Obama still the winner.

Mitt Romney and the Power to Persuade

One of the most enduring summations of the power of the office of the US President comes from eminent political scientist (and former White House advisor) Richard Neustadt. The core of his thesis was, essentially, drawn from the experiences of Presidents Truman (Harry) and Eisenhower (‘Ike’). Truman, ruminating on the future of the office in his last year as President, famously commented that ‘Ike’ would have trouble because banging his fist on the table and ordering people around wouldn’t get anything done, as he would have been used to in the army. Ike found this to be true, suggesting later that he spent most of his time in the White House trying to get people to do what they should have been doing already, without him even mentioning it.

From these anecdotes (and much other evidence) Neustadt claims this:

Presidential power is the power to persuade.

This conception has endured, partly due to its simplicity, but also due to its explanatory power. Reagan, ‘The Great Communicator’, still looms large over US politics. Clinton, a man who is said to have started each conversation by saying ‘I agree with you’ and then proceeding to win you to his point of view, was probably the most successful Democrat since FDR. Ford and Carter, on the other hand, were abject failures. Due to a lack of popular enthusiasm, personal failings, stupid choices (and, admittedly, circumstances beyond their control), they were not persuasive. The President has extraordinary power, yes, but he does not go and physically wield it himself. Neither is he (I say ‘he’ in a historical sense, as unfortunate as that fact is. ‘When Michelle Obama becomes President in 2016…’, as one of my lecturers is fond of saying, then I shall use a gender neutral term. Until then, I think using ‘he’ serves as a stark reminder of how little female representation there is in even the most ‘advanced’ political systems and societies’.) a King, he cannot behead or imprison (generally). He has to persuade, and do it well. He has to convince the public to let him in the place. Congress to pass the laws he wants. His Generals to do and say what he wants them to. His advisors to speak only what he wants, in the way he wants. He wants the best information and the most speedy implementation of his decisions.

Mitt Romney is both a business man and a politician, a former Governor, and likely not a bad one, in the scheme of things. He knows about the persuading subordinates thing, I’m sure of it. But the persuasion a businessman has to do is not like the kind a President does. A great President has the force of the nation behind him, the force of ‘we the people’. It is a legitimacy beyond any other. I am not suggesting that a President needs to have an approval rating of 50% to get anything done. What I mean is that before a President can become one, he must convince people that he can do it.

Mitt and his team don’t appear to believe this, at least at the moment. Essentially, he is doing as little as humanly possible to get elected. We don’t see a different man, full of a different vision for America. I mean, he could be. He isn’t just a slightly greying cutout in a nice suit. He’s highly educated, successful in business and in politics. I’m sure he spends hours thinking and dreaming about what he’d do as President. I bet he’s been thinking about it for years.

But if he has, he doesn’t show it. The most we have heard about his grand plans are only the most basic of sketches. He seems to be banking on Obama losing, rather than himself winning. The strategy is to make the election about Obama, a judgement on the last four years. Voters don’t go into the booth and pick ‘yes’ or ‘no’.

By the same token, Presidents are not elected by default (most of the time…Jimmy Carter I’m looking at you). They have to win. They win battles, arguments and elections. They have to persuade every single pasty little bastard in Washington to go off and do their job, or they fail. Obama is failing pretty badly at convincing Congress to do anything, and it’s hurting his Presidency. But you can be sure he’ll be out there every day trying to persuade the people. He’ll talk until he can’t talk anymore, run ads until he’s out of money, fly and drive all over the country, global warming be damned.

And if he keeps out there, telling a story, about himself, about Mitt and about America, he’ll win. Enough people will be persuaded that the economy will pick up, soon, that universal healthcare will be a magical wonderland. America is on the right path, he just needs some more time and some more cooperation. Obama will tell anyone who will listen that Mitt Romney is just another corporate hack, who will strip away government services to the bone, just to knock down debt. That Mitt doesn’t have any empathy for struggling Americans. It might not make Obama a great President, or even the best man for the job (although I personally think he is), but unless Mitt has a better story, it looks like Obama will win. It doesn’t look like the economy is going to do it for Romney. Unless the Mitt can persuade the enough voters in Ohio and North Carolina and Florida (and the other like, 5 states that will decide the election) that he’s a ‘turn around artist’ (as I’ve heard it said), a brilliant manager, a visionary, a patriot, steeped in values and liberty, the American Dream embedded in his very heart…then he will lose.

And no one will pine for Mitt, because they will never be sure that he could do it anyway.