Labour’s Manifesto
Old school Social Democracy. (Remember that?)
Old school Social Democracy. (Remember that?)
It isn’t always wise to tackle an adversary head on and sometimes, with a bit of smarts, two birds can be had with one stone. This post is about halting the march of liberalism and killing the potential of fascism.
I took myself along to Dunedin’s March for Science last Saturday. There was a high point.
In something over 24 hours time from now, the results from the first round of the French Presidential elections will be in.
If politicians are meant to represent people, then shouldn’t they explore ways to ensure that the people they represent get represented in government?
Media have a role to play, apparently…
Firstly, remember how you’re meant to feel about even the mere accusation of the use of barrel bombs. Now put those feelings aside.
Every once in a while, an administration that doesn’t check it’s collective brain out at the door assumes office. That may be the case with Canada’s current government.
If you’re determined to believe that western liberal democracy is essentially benign and only ever makes mistakes and honest mis-judgements, or is something that’s sometimes marred by an odd ‘bad apple’ or two, then this post on Syria probably isn’t the post for you.
Well…don’t know about you, but I’m feeling like I want to throw up.
If you are absolutely determined to be one of the idiot legion who’re forever squirreling their heads deeper into sand, then don’t read this post.
Getting sick, tired and angry of this malarkey.
Not so much a tale of two cities as the tales we were spun in relation to one.
Some very quick initial thoughts on expected reactions.
A refreshing shift in NZ’s political environment.
All the “nobody” people.
What to do when your erstwhile ally loses the plot?
One border and a world of difference away…
All this housing malarkey…are we over it yet?
So what’s important? Millions on the streets and what might become of that, or how many more or fewer people attended a given President’s big day? Just asking…
Some moment in time will be that moment in time when reality’s faced; when both actions and words accord with it. That moment might as well be this moment as opposed to any other.
…including some already in the construction phase.
In this glorious ‘go ahead’, ‘get ahead’ land of opportunity…
In all seriousness. Apparently.
What have we become?
On Aleppo.
Two paths. One choice.
Following voters in the USA adding yet another to a growing list of defeats for the radical centre….
A challenging and provocative piece on Trump’s election victory from an Arab perspective.
Bollocks. It was never going to be.
The culture being addressed will be familiar enough to many here in NZ who deal with Work and Income. Government strategies to address that culture? Well, that’s another story. This isn’t just happening half a world away. It might as well be happening in another universe – back on the sane side of some looking glass NZ has fallen through.
What contribution can a blog make to activism?
Excerpts from a lengthy Bernie Sanders interview published in the ‘New Republic’.
A wee reflection on our psychological fuck-edness.
Under the rubble of lies…
Bar the ear-worm, nothing to do with Led Zeppelin.