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Monday, May 28, 2012
How will science shape the human?
Monday, May 14, 2012
no news is good news
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Thoughtcrime?
But it's not any of the above which concerns me, it is his question What are you going to do about it? that fills my thoughts. He gives absolutely no clue as to what the ordinary, everyday person can do and if even they really want to 'do anything' about such surveillance systems, instigated to protect them against potential threat of those who wish to cause damage to person and property & who would, if allowed, destroy personal freedoms by disrupting our hard won, peaceful life. Fact is, that what Colonel Jessup (Jack Nicholson) says in A Few Good Men (Rob Reiner,1992) is true: 'We live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to be guarded by men with guns'. I'm not saying that I like living in this kind of world, I'm just stating facts.
Newer weapons in the arsenal against our real or perceived enemies include surveillance systems. However,regardless of the thousands of CCTV, video surveillance systems, spy satellites and signals intelligence systems operating to monitor human communication and behavior, if you're not a terrorist and not planning to commit a crime then there's nothing for you to be concerned about. Sure, it might be a bit unnerving to think that a mechanical instrument can track your movements and take a photograph of that pimple on your nose from space, but other than that, this 'Big Brother 'world is not going to go away anytime soon and no amount of signing petitions on Face Book is going to make any difference!
I think the worry is that many of us have read 1984 (George Orwell) and we think, like Winston that we might be arrested and persecuted for 'facecrime':
It was terribly dangerous to let your thoughts wander when you were in any public place or within range of a telescreen. The smallest thing could give you away. A nervous tic, an unconscious look of anxiety, a habit of muttering to yourself--anything that carried with it the suggestion of abnormality, of having something to hide. In any case, to wear an improper expression on your face...; was itself a punishable offense. (Book 1, Chapter 5).
I for one am glad that large shopping complexes have CCTV, which can help identify an individual who has unlawfully absconded after abducting a small child, or the security mirrors in place so that you know that you can go to an isolated toilet area and a least feel that you have a level of safety. But really, we cry about our lost freedoms, but we bought into the convenience of EFPOST, even though it records electronic information about our location when we made that financial transaction and would, if necessary, aid police officers if we suddenly went missing. We enjoy our email, social media sites, new technology, iPhones, GPS tracking devices, but cry out that our personal freedoms are being infringed upon! Give me a break!
Pilger writes his article amidst a background of person freedoms, when he knows full well that we already have limited personal freedom. We can't just do what we like, especially since our behavior impacts on the welfare of others.However, having said all this, if we ever get to a time, described in 1984 in which thoughtcrime is punishable, then I'll be careful to avoid surveillance and start wearing a mask!
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
A NOT NEW AESTHETIC
We did not so much abandon old culture as allowed its amputation. New culture was thought to signify how clever, how creative, we had become. Inevitably, inexorably, new culture became a prosthesis; for lack of the old. Now we are asked to engage in the onerous task of mourning the loss of the archive, something that formerly we thought we no longer needed. Calling new media new was a mistake of the kind identified by both Frege and Wittgenstien. We see that critical theory should have alerted us to that mistake, but as critical theory itself became subsumed by the hypertext our critical faculties seem lost in, and subsumed by, mechanical specifications of bodies and culture. It is clear now that conceptualizing media as new created a kind of corporate schizophrenia brought about by irrational imaginings of ourselves as being outside history. We betrayed our cultural heritage the moment we decided it was old, and now we feel abandoned by it. Critical theory is now itself in need of restoration and repair. Critical theory should abandon its technological entanglements and turn again to human experience as a guiding principle in the search for truth (Vital Signs: Creative Practice and New Media Now, RMIT University, 2005). However, having posted this slice from Steve's article I do believe that what may be new is that current technologies allows anyone, even those without an art sensibility or training to make what appears as 'art' and what I mean by this, is that art deemed so simply by virtue of the fact that it was created through a particular technology is not dissimilar to images that can easily be made by any member of the public using the same technology. For example, Instagram software confines photos to a square shape, similar to Kodak Instamatic and Polaroid images, in contrast to the 4:3 aspect ratio typically used by mobile device cameras and with its numerous filters users may construct what appears as a new aesthetic, but in fact relies heavily on an older one.
Perhaps after all the question is not whether there is a new aesthetic, but a new kind of artist, since as someone said (or was it many) - anyone can be an artist or musician using new technologies, that is, of course if they have access to high end computers, application programs, Internet access and other equipment & resources necessary for them to explore their ideas. No longer the artist as genius, but the elite artist of technologies. You may produce a video or artwork that has a million hits on YouTube - it used to be that everyone had 15 minutes of fame, now you can be famous for a few minutes, for as YouTube says: 'broadcast yourself', but that doesn't equal creativity, it just means that for that particular moment in time you were noticed; a few minutes later the flock that circles you will move on screeching and crying for something else that's NEW.
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
BREIVIK - some thoughts
Friday, November 25, 2011
Riddles, mysteries, enigmas
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
joy for ever

A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing...
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Nietzsche, the Cardinal, and a leap of faith
Monday, October 24, 2011
Putting the mob in its place
Sunday, October 23, 2011
First Casualties
Friday, October 21, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Barbarians at the gate
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Film review - Predators
Sunday, September 4, 2011
winter of discontent made glorious spring
Saturday, September 3, 2011
argument Ad Nauseum
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
everywhere in chains
A couple of events this week tested a lifelong commitment to the ideals of free speech. I don't mean the patchwork of principles, common law and case law that privilege some speech as free in Australia. I mean a commitment to a right to freedom of speech without reservation as an overarching principle in Australian life similar to that the United States of America enjoys in its constitution. An ideal that would prevent the Commonwealth, States and their officials acting in ways which impede the free expression of ideas by citizens.
Freedom without responsibility is a hollow affair. If we could only stop debating the extent to which the expression of ideas may be legitimately regulated, and begin instead a dialogue about personal responsibility and the practical limits of freedom of speech, the standard of public debate in Australia might rise like the well baked cake it ought to be. What we have now is a half baked system of privilege, for a privileged few, that seems open to abuse at every turn.
Last weekend an exhibition of photographs by Czech artist Jan Saudek began at the Ballarat Art Gallery without its centrepiece work. A photograph of a semi naked girl and her mother was removed from exhibition after representations by Ballarat Council and Tourism Victoria that the work illustrated or encouraged child prostitution. The Director of the Ballarat International Foto Bienale, Jeff Moorfoot, told The Age newspaper he was warned not to display the photograph because "if this goes to ministerial level chances are we won't fund the next festival" (link contains semi-nudity)
The photograph was published in yesterday's Age newspaper. I have to say I'm repelled by it. It is not the kind of work I would seek out in a gallery. It is a photograph I would avert my eyes from if I stumbled upon it. I feel the strong belief I hold in the ideals of free speech strained like an elastic band wrapped too tightly around a big box and stretched to almost breaking. I felt the same when Andres Cerrano exhibited his Piss Christ in Melbourne.
These are visceral responses to extremely strong images, to a feeling of total wrongness that threatens to, and truthfully sometimes does, overwhelm reason. Over the years I had to occasionally cope with similar feelings about scripts I shot. I have come to understand that a commitment to the ideal of free speech is not without consequences, or any guarantee of freedom from doubt.
The second event which stretched a lifelong commitment to the ideals of free speech to almost breaking was the convoy of no confidence that showed up in Canberra outside Parliament House on Monday to call for a double dissolution election. Inside Parliament the leader of Government business labelled the protest a convoy of no consequence. I would have thought that a single Australian turning up at Parliament House with a beef of some kind is of consequence to the people inside. But that's not what I found disturbing.
Outside Parliament House Broadcaster Alan Jones, who just a few weeks ago I was sticking up for on these pages, alleged his protest was being suppressed. Federal Police, Mr Jones alleged, had been instructed by unnamed others to stop protesters at the NSW/ACT border, and his audience had therefore been significantly diminished by what he described as a conspiracy. Additionally, journalists reporting the event were singled out and some claim bullied, one from Sky News for reporting his observations that the police had not prevented Mr Jones audience attending the protest, and another from the Sydney Morning Herald for asking Mr Jones if he was receiving a fee for his role as master of ceremonies, a question Mr Jones has often asked scientists talking about climate change on his radio program. She was labelled a grub and a disgrace, told she had no right to be there.
I could barely believe my eyes and ears. Mr Jones is a passionate broadcaster, often storied as an honorable man, who sometimes apologizes for the strong rhetoric he customarily uses. His speech is probably protected by the Australian High Court's insistence that utterances about matters connected with free and fair elections must not be interfered with.
Nor should the rights of anyone to ask, report, and be in public places, even to protest in public places, within the law, be interfered with.
The allegations of conspiracy Mr Jones raised must now be carefully investigated to clear the air, in my opinion, because if true our great nation, with its careful separation of executive and operational powers, is seriously broken. A parliamentary inquiry may be in order to restore public confidence in the Federal Police, and I understand the Speaker of the House of Representatives is making some initial inquiries into police operations that day. That is an entirely appropriate response to these extremely serious allegations of official interference in the democratic process. Mr Jones is also entitled to, and absolutely should, allow the allegations of deliberate misreporting be investigated, where appropriate, by the Press Council and the Australian Communications and Media Authority.
Australians are entitled to conduct themselves without fear. Australians ought to be able to attend Parliament House without fear. Working Australians, police, journalists, are not above scrutiny, but ought not to be singled out and publicly berated, in the name of freedom of speech, for simply doing their job. “I found the whole experience extremely intimidating - having your name yelled out by Alan Jones in such a hostile way, to such a hostile crowd...was frightening”, one journalist said. We need them all, every one, to do their job for us without fear, to make our democracy strong.
And neither should Directors of Arts Festivals be privately bullied. The rule of law should be paramount in our society. There should be an independent inquiry into the suppression of Jan Saudek's photograph to establish why the rule of law was not applied in this case, the third I know of this year where our new State Government seems to have acted to suppress publications by throwing around their weight rather than through the weight of the law. One Sunday before Easter the Government appeared to threaten a Melbourne pub with closure over an event by Melbourne Goths that appeared blasphemous. A member of State Parliament is under investigation for misleading Parliament over a dispute about the distribution of political material at a city railway station. Now an arts festival Director appears to have been pressured (link contains semi-nudity) into withdrawing a controversial work that might have more properly been referred to the film and literature classification system for fair and independent evaluation on its merits, however dubious they appear to me.
I have been considering quite carefully a response to Julie's post about the riots in England last week. Most if not all commentary on those events point to a breakdown in the rule of law, and a lack of respect for authority, especially police authority. How can we expect young people to have confidence for or respect in either the rule of law, or the police that enforce the law, when one is neglected, and the other stands accused of a grievous conspiracy against the Australian people?
Freedom is a question, not an answer. "People are born free, but live everywhere in chains", wrote Jean-Jacques Rousseau. Rousseau also described the social contract: “legislative power belongs to the people, and can belong to it alone”, he wrote. Rousseau had some complicated ideas. In modern Australia the people’s house, the Parliament, is one place for sure where questions of all kinds, even unpleasant ones, demand answers rather than scorn. It also demands the people’s unfettered presence, however unpalatable that might be to a government of the day. An art gallery is also a place to ask questions, however unpalatable I personally find them. I would challenge anyone concerned about child abuse, myself included, to walk instead the difficult path of supporting the establishment of a comprehensive, perhaps continuing, Royal Commission on the abuse of children in care, and to support legislation compelling the churches, orphanages and child welfare organizations involved in child protection for the past fifty years to open their books for inspection. Those would provide more constructive routes to learn about and prevent child abuse than suppressing objects that remind us of the great responsibilities society has to its most vulnerable, and how badly we let them down.
Whatever the merits of these two singular but troubling events this week, each illustrate, in their own way, both the limits of freedom as we currently comprehend it and a glimpse of the issues that freedom raises for us but remain, for the present, unresolved. Until we might discover ways to live as free as we are born.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Dear Professor Patrick McGorry
Congratulations on your victory confirmed in the last Federal budget. Your reform campaign successfully wedged the government on mental health issues during a closely contested election, and you successfully pressed those reforms with a minority government to an outcome which favors organizations associated with you. Whether through beginners luck or carefully crafted political lobbying, you won. Well done.
But. There ain't no such thing as a free lunch. You took around $350 from my family a year to do that. We don't know for sure how much because the reforms haven't cascaded through the health system yet. But it looks like $350 a year. At least.
I was surprised to read in this morning's Age newspaper your assertion that mentally ill Australians and their families have not spoken out against the reforms to mental health funding you obtained in the last Australian Federal budget. My family did not get an opportunity to express an opinion. You did all your maneuvering behind closed doors, and ambushed the sitting government with your proposals without notice. Or public consultation. Perhaps if you had run public forums to explain your position you might have been surprised by the many people using the services you had subsidies removed from. Or perhaps not. After all, the subsidies for psychological services you successfully campaigned against were labelled middle class welfare, after your reform campaign.
What can be labelled can be hated. The stigma attached to mental health issues almost guarantees many won't speak out publicly against your reforms. Don't you know that?
Like you, I once campaigned long and hard, backed by a big University, for reform in a particular sector of Australian endeavor. And saw my proposals accepted, implemented by legislation and put into practice. What a joy that is, to have a life's work affirmed in public policy. Unlike you, I saw the accusations of partisanship and special interest coming, and did not stay in the position I had before the reforms. So I don't know what it is like for you now to be accused of putting your own special interest above that of other Australians. It must be awful. And I don't believe for a moment you are.
But. There Aint No Such Thing As A Free Lunch. The TAANSTAFL principle applies to politics in spades, You can't be half a political virgin. There is a price for everything, even being right. Perhaps if you don't want to be accused of partisanship you might consider stepping down from the organizations you got funded. Most of us involved in special interest politics do, sooner or later. Better to go sooner then.
Or perhaps, like me, you consider you still have something to offer to Australian life. So I'll continue to struggle to pay my own way, without the benefit of either private insurance or government support, for my own mental health needs. As long as I can. As you will have to struggle on the best you can, amidst all this political fallout you didn't see coming. Politics is like a mental illness, you don't know how debilitating it can be until circumstances and symptoms overwhelm.
It is worth mentioning that when I was young I was told it was a pity there were no services for young people with mental health issues, and I was on my own. Now I am old I'm being told there are no services for older people with mental health issues, and I'm on my own.
A couple of hundred years ago I may have been happy seeing a priest rather than a psychologist. But that was before your scientific method gutted respect for the Churches, and the child abuse scandals that psychiatrists didn't recognize the symptoms of did the rest. Now I see very clearly a future that includes making my way to a government pharmacist to be prescribed my government medication. You know, the stuff with all the side effects that leave me passive, disinterested, uncaring, dehumanized.
We aren't bullies on this blog. So I'm not going to pose a whole lot of questions that makes me look clever, and you look bad. I'd just like to point out that you cost my family around $350 a year. And you didn't ask, you took.
I guess that sooner or later I'll be forced, by the policies and politics you favour, to make my way to a government pharmacist for some government medication. You know, the stuff that makes me feel like I'm in outer space. Until then, here's some opposition to your position to consider. From a usually silent and silenced bit of Australian society taking responsibility for themselves and their own mental health. And, thanks to you, with greatly reduced government assistance. You have disadvantaged me in terms of choice, cost, and outcome. And I'm not alone.
I'd rather see a psychologist than take your medications. But it looks like I won't have a choice, if you get your way. So with the greatest respect, and only because you say there is none, I offer my opposition in principle here to your political position, and to the outcomes which you seek to achieve, if only to begin a dialogue we must have, if mental health reforms are really for all.







