Wednesday, 20 July 2016

Clicking in the wind

Clicking in the Wind

Fuming after Brexit I was.  Waste of time voting I reckon, if you're on the losing side.  Therefore I started looking for an opportunity to do some REAL damage... Internet petitions.

It was all I could think of.  

Now, I am self-employed and do not know how much money I will have left to spend on climbing books and small shoes at the end of each month.  Therefore anything I do can't have a direct debit attached - got a political party that has a membership fee?  Fuck off and speak to the workers.

BUT! we all live in the information world don't we?  and what could be easier than clicking online petitions?  Nothing...

First I had a trawl through a few famous political organisations and had a look at what I could do.  Recently, a member of the climbing club died very unexpectedly, and his will specified no flowers just donations to Amnesty and Greenpeace.

Amnesty International?  Protects the human rights of people against repressive regimes?  Just the job.  I was clicking away, quite happily, thinking to myself - I wonder if this makes a difference?

Now Amnesty have the answer to that: yes it does.  Historically, they started out by writing  letters to governments about specific prisoners, and pre-internet there used to be little clubs of people writing and sending letters to Nigeria about Fela Kuti, the Nigerian Reggae star or whoever.  Amazingly, just writing polite letters letting fascists, dictators and Generals saved loads of live over the years.  You must get really oversensitive about public opinion if you have to dictate what everyone thinks in the country you 'rule'.

Next stop, Greenpeace.  Load of clicks.  Then, oh happiness, an embedded climbing video! Politics AND climbing, yes fucking please.  So protestors aid-climbing Nelson's column to put a respirator over Nelson's face.  I like that, me. You get to critique and learn from the rope systems they're using, as well as just appreciating the audacity and the humour.

Its got a rich climbing heritage as well, Johnny Dawes, Joe Simpson, and also John Noakes, although he wasn't protesting about anything, it was just for Blue Peter.

Which reminds me- what was it that Dawes was protesting about?  Inuit having jets flown over their hunting grounds I think.  

Which leads me to Survival International.  This is  a group who completely refuse funding from governments - which I like anarchistically.  Their reason for existing is to protect the rights of indigenous people around the world.  Well, I like thinking about Hunter Gathering, I like Alice Roberts books about human history, I'm in.  Click Click Click.

So here I go, feeling all virtuous, but with a nagging feeling - is this really making a difference?  and will I get spammed off with more appeals for help.

The spam isn't too bad really, Amnesty tend to send quite a few things but its only slightly slower to click their petition than to delete the e-mail. Plus it nicely wastes time when I should be working.

Meanwhile: the world trundles on, and the next round of politicians start to cook up how they get to next abuse the country.  I'm guessing a mix of high-handed ill thought out 'we know what's good for you' meets knee-jerk dog-whistle second guessing of what the lowest common denominator of the public want to hear.

We haven't fixed it yet, more work needed.

NEXT INSTALMENT I e-mail my MP.

Tuesday, 19 July 2016

Opening Salvo

Opening Salvo

Well, what a mess us poor fucking humans can make of things eh?

Finally, the British public turn out and vote - they never really bothered before, which is why we got so many governments no one admitted to supporting.  And I wish they fucking hadn't.  I thought I was happy accepting the will of the democratic majority, but No.  I am not.

Anyhow, Brexit is surely coming, and for day to day lives, apart from a bit of a recession, travel restrictions and the need to apply for VISAs from the French, little will noticeably change.  

Unnoticeably however, its shit-pie time.  Just a personal opinion, but I reckon we're going to face:

1. a massive ten years of environmental de-regulation because not flushing industrial by-products into the nearest watercourse is 'red-tape'

2.  ten years of agricultural deregulation, because wiping out bees - essential for the pollination of loads of plants we depend on for our very lives -  is essential for farmers to be able to keep paying their loans off.

3.  a rise in hate crime. People whose political opinions come from action movies and talking to other wankers in the pub feel safe enough to tell people to go back to where they come from, and burn out someone's shop because they can't pronounce their surname.  They didn't dare before, but now they've interpreted the vote as approval for their shit, rather than realising the people are silent around them because no one knows what to say to cunts like that.  

4.  a load more civil liberties erosions, especially now we don't have Europe 'telling us what to do.'  We lost the right to remain silent in the '90s in the same because John Major didn't like raves, and I reckon we'll see a load of limitations on political protest, probably on the grounds that it creates litter, or stresses out council officials therefore .  Something like that.

Well, fuck that.  I am doing something about it, if I can.

Immediately after Brexit, I committed to spending ten minutes a day - although I 'm not too strict about it, because now I am of course free of European Regulation- doing something political.  Ten minutes was the time I wasted voting, and I reckon I can do more without legitimising the talent show of the politically ambitious and morally absent.

So here we go!  Follow me as I realise that listening to Rage Against the Machine and watching Fight Club won't bring down capitalism.  Follow Me, as I realise that online petitions generate spam.  FOLLOW ME as I show you that you wouldn't want to.

Alternatively, if you are offended by my interest in politics, if you think Brexit has happened and its time we all shut up and kept on consuming, then OFF you FUCK.