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Seek Ye First The Kingdom Of God

 

wpid-wp-1410794796469.jpegBut seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.” (Mt. 6|:33)

A couple of days ago I was reading in the Book of Chronicles the story of King Solomon’s response when God asked him what he could give him and Solomon chose wisdom so that he could rule well.

 And God said to Solomon, Because this was in thine heart, and thou hast not asked riches, wealth, or honour, nor the life of thine enemies, neither yet hast asked long life; but hast asked wisdom and knowledge for thyself, that thou mayest judge my people, over whom I have made thee king:” (2 Chr. 1:11)

It occurred to me then that Jeremy Corbyn follows very much in the footsteps of Solomon. Unlike his enemies in Parliament Corbyn has never sought position or to further his career. Whereas other MPs claim expenses in the tens of thousands or hundreds of  thousands of pounds, Corbyn’s annual expenses are a fraction of theirs, although having a London constituency reduces what he needs to claim for. He is, unusually for a politician, modest and self-effacing. He didn’t put himself forward as leader and hadn’t expected to be elected. However as a democrat he respects the wishes of his party’s membership. Why would he not step aside for a right wing member of the PLP? Because it is not his decision, the party wanted him, they called upon him to do a job and he will not betray their trust.

While the Labour Luvvies like to spent their time mixing with celebrities or sunning themselves on the yachts of millionaires, Corbyn is content to dig his allotment or join with ordinary people as they campaign against injustice. Teresa May may want the country to ‘live within its means’ Corbyn does not agree that that should mean depriving the poorest in society of the means to live. Whereas his Labour challengers were content not to oppose Tory austerity measures because they had bought into a neo-liberal model of fiscal responsibility, Corbyn voted against. Why is he prepared to incur the wrath of the financiers and the PLP? Because Corbyn puts doing the right thing before personal popularity and because, unusually for a politician, he cannot be bought nor seduced by the galamour of power he is guided by his principles. And his guiding principle is that everyone matters not just the small elite who own the countries major businesses. I think that’s why the media hate him so much, he has no need to be popular, his satisfaction comes from doing the right thing.

Corbyn does not seek to rule the Labour Party nor the country, he seeks only to serve. He has only ever sought to serve. The principles for which he has always stood, justice, peace, equality, and the dignity of human beings continue to guide him. He doesn’t need focus groups, nor opinion polls because he seeks only the good of all. His needs are few and he seeks nothing for himself, not fame, not wealth, nor status. In his implacable purity of purpose he embarrasses his less principled colleagues and the contrast between him and their self serving is alienating many Members of parliament from their own electors. Corbyn sets a standard of behaviour to which few, even among his supporters, can measure up. The greedy and self serving hate and fear him, but ordinary people love him because he is one of them. Like Tony Benn, Corbyn is very aware that it is a privilege to be selected to serve his party, whereas his opponents consider it their right, so much so that they are prepared to suspend the democratic processes of the party to prevent the people expressing their will.

Corbyn never sought to be anything more than a backbencher, but when the call came to lead he responded and the people responded to him. He has only ever sought to do what was right and because people recognised that they entrusted him with the leadership of the Labour Party. I have said before that of all politicians few as well as Corbyn measure up to the divine standard of behaviour expressed by the Prophet Micah,wpid-fromcamerajune2013-281.JPG

What doth the Lord require of thee, but to do justice, to love mercy and to walk humbly with thy God?”

It appears to me that Corbyn’s God is humanity and that have the people recognised him as a good and worthy servant.



Interesting Times (in the UK)

 

I have not yet read the Chilcot Report , but we live in interesting times as the old Chinese would have cursed and we are cursed to live in interesting times. We are governed by political elites that have nothing but contempt for the ordinary citizens who elected them. One of the exceptions, of course, is Jeremy Corbyn a man of principle who preferred to oppose an unjust war than seek personal gain. Today he tried to pay his respects to the dead of the Iraq War and those MPs who colluded with Tony Blair to send an ill equipped to die in Iraq barked like jackals as he spoke. Let us be clear those Labour plotters like Angela Eagle who are seeking to displace Jeremy Corbyn as party leader are the same people who not only voted to go to war in Iraq even though the evidence did not support it, but they are also the same MPs who knowing their guilt voted against the holding of an inquiry into the Iraq War.

Even though Chilcot was expressly forbidden to investigate the legality of the decision to go to war he does say that “The circumstances in which it was decided that there was a legal basis for UK military action were far from satisfactory” which is as close as he could get to saying ‘probably illegal’. More importantly is his pointing out that Blair’s dodgy dossier was not challenged by his ministers who have, let’s be honest, consistently supported the use of military force regardless of the threat to civilian lives. It is little wonder they hate a man who stands without compromise for Peace and justice like Jeremy Corbyn.

People today have been talking about learning lessons from Chilcot. It is very apparent that the case for war presented both to parliament and the country was founded upon utter duplicity. What lessons have Tony Blair’s disciples learned? None, the voting figures in every election in England since last September show Corbyn to be successful at winning votes in elections, yet they still present an utterly dishonest picture of his performance. Rather than doing the job for which they were elected they are more interest in promoting their own careers than opposing the government. They show utter disregard for their members some attacking Corbyn despite their Constituencies calling for the leader to be supported. Angela Eagle’s CLP has indicated it has no confidence in her, however her contempt for ordinary members is such she just ignores their wishes.

It is interesting in these interesting times that Corbyn managed to secure the votes of two thirds of his party to oppose Brexit whereas many of his detractors who claim he did not enough saw the votes of Labour supporters in their areas going the other way. The only logical conclusion is that it was they who were not pulling their weight, worse some may suggest they were deliberately undermining the Remain campaign so they could attack Corbyn. Would the Blairites sacrifice the good of their country for narrow personal and political gain? You may think that, I could not possibly comment.

And it is interesting to see the fallout from Brexit. With Leave campaigners admitting they didn’t produce a plan for post Brexit because when the Scottish Government presented their plans for Scotland post independence Better Together used it as a means to attack the Yes Campaign. Fair enough, but one might have thought they would have at least considered the consequences of their actions. Are they repentant? No they are blaming those who fought to remain in the EU for not having an Exit Plan, while saying that no one who supported Remain should negotiate an exit anyway. I see that English newspapers like the Express are complaining that the Scottish Government is trying to protect Scotland from the economic consequences of Brexit, the basic position seems to be ‘ We have destroyed ourselves, but we want to drag the rest of the UK down with us.”

Experts did warn us about the economic consequences of Brexit, but Michael Gove said that people should ignore the experts. Yesterday the Governor of the Bank of England somehow managed to avoid sticking out his tongue while saying ‘I told you so!’ and Michael Gove carried on his campaign to become Prime Minister. Were he to become Prime Minister would he discount the advice of experts? Well Chilcot has shown us that Tony Blair set a precedent for ignoring the advice of experts, Gove shows no sign of having learned a thing. One wonders into what further disasters he might lead us after Brexit. Blair ignored advisers who warned him that an invasion of Iraq would play into the hands of Al Qaeda and the direct consequence was the rise of ISIS or Daesh. Now we could get another PM equally contemptuous of anyone who actually knows what they are talking about. Would the Blairites be prepared not to oppose a Tory like Gove just as they failed to oppose the austerity measures of David Cameron? You may think that, again I couldn’t possibly comment.



Lottery Visioning
June 30, 2016, 20:18
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I may buy a lottery ticket this week. It’s not something I do very often. Realistically my ticket has as much chance of winning as any. However there are so many possible permutations of numbers and so many tickets that the lottery is an unrealistic approach to boosting one’s income.

I have heard people say that the lottery benefits those with money because they can afford to buy more tickets. I suppose you could say the same of syndicates. The truth is that the odds are so astronomical that in meaningful terms someone who buys fifty tickets has little real advantage over the person who buys one.

So why would anyone waste money on a lottery ticket if the odds against winning are so great? Because winning is not the real point of playing the lottery. The whole point is the possibility, however unlikely of winning. The pleasure of the lottery lies in the time between buying the ticket and checking the results. This might be called (not inappropriately) the Dreamtime.

There is a popular question used in visioning courses and by coaches, “What would you do if money was no object?” Buying a lottery ticket initiates a similar process enhanced by the possibility of it being true. After buying the ticket a person’s mind inevitably considers on what they will spend their winnings. For most it probably begins with clearing their debts, the mortgage, but then the fun begins as the mind looks at all the things that will be possible. After spending on oneself and family there come all the other things, saving the local theatre, investing in cancer research, relieving inner city poverty. Gradually the realisation may dawn that even a hundred million is a limited amount, inconceivable as it may seem. However the process reveals what is important, what you must do and what you would love to do and if you act on those insights a £2 lottery ticket may be worth a fortune even if your numbers don’t come up.



Life Moves So Fast

Today I learned that Moby Dick was published in 1851, not so long ago. It set me thinking.

 

I can be a little obsessive about some things as well as the books I have at least four films of Les Miserables, both films of True Grit, too many Three Musketeers and at least three film versions of Moby Dick. Recently I discovered ‘In The Heart Of The Sea’ which is apparently based upon the true story of the wreck of the Essex upon which Melville based ‘Moby Dick’. I had to buy it and now, having watched it I am glad I did.

Herman Melville’s ‘Moby Dick was published just one hundred and two years before I was born. During the intervening century whale oil gave way to petroleum; sail to steam to diesel; postal carriers were to some extent replaced by the telegraph that in turn gave was replaced by the radio and telephony; the great airships came and were replaced by fixed wing planes and the air-screw was superseded by the jet. The Americans had their Civil War we had the Crimean War and the Boer War and the world had two ‘World Wars’. The railways were laid and progresses from steam, via diesel to electricity as a source of power.

In the village where I lived as a child my babysitter’s house was still lit by gas and she did her ironing with flat irons she warmed in the grate. There were two television channels, but we could only receive the BBC because of the intervening hills. Radio was the main source of news and entertainment. We had a three digit telephone number and our main avenue of communication was the Royal Mail who for three (old) pence would deliver your letter the next day, even in the countryside we had two daily deliveries.

The world we live in today has changed more in the last sixty years than in the preceding century. I remember flying back to Belfast in a plane with propellers just a few years before the Soviet Union launched a man into space. Today Tim Peake arrived back on Earth from the International Space Station, the pace of change is not getting any slower. So much is happening so quickly that if we blink we may miss some major event.

Our world is just a speck in the vastness of the Universe and we have been on it only a few thousand years. It took centuries to move beyond the most rudimentary stone tool users. The pace of our advance has been accelerating ever since, but we do not advance in isolation we advance together.

When I was a child international banking transactions were not instantaneous, but somehow our bankers and entrepreneurs managed to keep the wheels of commerce turning. I am not going to question whether our increased pace of life and improved communications are a good thing; It would be pointless we cannot go back to the past however much we might wish to. I suppose a nation may try and withdraw from its place in the world, but the world will continue regardless, even Imperial Japan could not resist the pull of the modern world. There are those who will try and may succeed in living off the grid, dropping out of the modern connected world and for some isolation may work, but it is hard to live without some connection with the modern world.

There will always be advances in science and new discoveries in history. It is not only our future that is constantly changing, but our past and, inevitably our present. We are not as humans were a generation ago, we are bigger, better fed, better educated and we tend to live longer. Every day brings fresh discoveries and our interconnectedness circulates  those discoveries throughout our world in moments, however much commercial interests try to control them. We live in a litigious age because the urge to share ideas is too strong to accept the right of the few to exploit them and so the computer magazines are full of the latest copyright battles.

Like it or not we are all connected and the impetus to greater association and cooperation is irresistible no matter how much the greedy, power hungry, and narrow minded may object. I suspect we have reached the point where the choice must be made either to work together in the world we share or to rear it apart. The world belongs by right to the people all the people. We don’t need Guy Fawkes masks because to the politicians and bankers we all look alike. We all look alike because we are One and together we are bigger and more powerful than they. All we have to do is to choose to work together and ignore their rules, we have as much right to say how our world should be run than any politician, it’s time we took back what is ours.



Thou Shalt Not bear False Witness.

 

I have been a member of one Trades Union or another more or less since I left school. I have been in what was C.O.H.S.E, S.O.G.A.T, B.E.C.T.U and the C.M.A but for most of my working life I have been a member of the C.W.U and it’s previous incarnations: U.C.W and the U.P.W. Yes I am old enough to have been employed as a telephone operator by the Post Office Telephones. I spent fifteen happy years as a branch official. The Union of Communication Workers had a three tier training program, it’s guide to the Disciplinary Procedure was so good that British Telecom management tended to prefer it to their own. I learned a lot as a Union Official, but most of the essential things I learned are really plain common sense.

In the years since I ceased to be an official and it the years I have been in the Retired Members section I have seen no change in management or government attitudes and behaviour that suggests to me that the need for trades unions is in any way diminished. Sadly I have recently observed cases that make me wonder if management is becoming more dishonest (I should point out that I am not talking about BT as the cases I am referring to are not BT cases. However reading our Union paper gives me no reason to exclude them).

The first lesson is get into the Union early, they will bend over backwards for a member in good standing. Those who wait until they are in trouble before joining will get support if accepted as members, but may incur a degree of resentment. Membership also makes it less likely that a worker will find themselves at a loss when faced with a problem because they will know to whom to turn and will already have been advised of their rights.

The big lesson is NEVER go into a meeting with management without a witness if there is any possibility that it may involve the disciplinary process. On a first meeting even if a union representative is not available, take a colleague in as a witness. Without a witness what happens will only be known by what is reported and management hold the cards. I regret to have to say this, but it is a general rule that the report of an unwitnessed meeting will always reflect what the management wants regardless of what actually happened, particularly if the manager is backed up by another member of the management team. I would add that the worker should always make a detailed note of the proceedings and agree it with their witness. If a manager says you don’t need to be accompanied then it is all the more important that you are. Should you go into any meeting with management alone they will represent it as you having waived your right to representation and it will be your word against theirs. Management tends to be dishonest when they can get away with it, don’t let them away with anything.

Some people think that Union representation is only necessary when facing a serious disciplinary matter. Not so! It is in the early investigatory meetings that the management constructs their case and if you are not represented they can, and frequently will, fabricate evidence against you including alleging you have said things you haven’t. A Union representative with experience will be aware when management are trying to trick you into saying something that may be misrepresented, whereas ordinary members suddenly facing discipline may be upset and disoriented and unable to give a good account of themselves.

Ideally in a good company workers and management will cooperate in harmony. But when there is any sort of problem the blame is always passed down the pecking order. However smoothly and happily your days at work may pass at the first sign of trouble management becomes the enemy and you won’t realise it until they are stabbing you in the back. Get into the Union while the winds are favourable, when they change it won’t be Mary Poppins that blows in!



Time Stopped
June 11, 2016, 00:05
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Tonight I am in no mood to post a blog, here’s why…

One of the speakers at Muhammad Ali’s memorial service today remarked that when Ali died that time stopped and the whole world paused and sighed.

Tonight I watched the service, frequently in tears as as people from all walks of life paid tribute to Ali. There were particularly moving tributes from several Jewish speakers praising Ali and his stand for human rights.

I was deeply moved by the story of Ali watching boxing at the Olympics and while people were celebrating the American boxer’s victory, insisting on visiting the loser to give him encouragement and consolation.

Story after story recalled Ali’s humanity, his commitment to human rights and to peace. The service brought together people of all communities, colours, religions and ages with a shared belief in the goodness of humanity.

And so today I am not posting a blog as I am instead taking the time to reflect upon the legacy of Mohammed Ali.



A Highwayman Again.

In my personal record collection I think I’ve got more CDs by Johnny Cash than any other artist. Okay my wife’s got more Elvis CDs, but I could listen to Johnny Cash all day and night without playing the same CD twice. Now instead of blogging I’m watching ‘The Highwayman: Friends To The End’.

Kris Kristofferson was expressing his awe at being on stage with his heroes and I thought, as I often do, of how one generation provides the foundation for the next, and the program kept reminding me of that. Johnny Cash gave Kristofferson his start, Willie Nelson’s guitar playing was inspired by Django Reinhardt. There’s a lovely scene of The Highwaymen meeting Gene Autry the singing cowboy who’s films inspired then as kids.

We can’t all be music stars, but in any walk of life the story is the same older more experienced people passing on what they’ve learned and encouraging the next generation. Actors do it. It happened in the studios of renaissance artists.  In the shipyards of the Clyde, the coal mines of Ayrshire, the engineering works of Springburn, on farms and in gardens across the land older workers have taught and mentored apprentices who grew into experienced workers and in turn passed on their skills to the next generation. The yards, the pits, the yards closed in the name of economics, it made financial sense. The older men ceased to bring on the next generation. Not only skills were lost, the working structure of society was lost. If there are problems in today’s we shouldn’t lay the blame on migrants or trades unionists, but on the men who put profit before people, cash before communities, who sold lives and principles for a quick buck.

At least while our society crumbles around us we still have our legends and as long as we have them we have hope. My personal legends include The Highwayman, but I’m in the latter half of my life, I hope I can leave some of my hope to fuel the dreams of my grandchildren.



Children Teach Your Parents Well…

Time and tiredness precludes edits today, all spelling mistakes may be blamed on the auto-correct.

There used to be a sign in a shop in Dumbarton Road that said, “Employ a teenager now while they still know everything!” Reading that back in my forties I chuckled because, of course, it rang a bell. Hadn’t we all thought we knew it all in our teens and hadn’t a couple of decades down how wrong we were.

That was then. Now another couple of decades down the road I am less smug than I was at forty and a lot less smug than in my teens because I’m learning from young people. As regular readers will be aware I am going to see Steampowered Giraffe at Asylum in August, I wouldn’t have known who they were had out not been for a kid who won the Glasgow Ubiquitous E Steampunk Society competition at Rai Con. Thanks to the same person today I discovered live streaming on Facebook and I am quite excited by it’s possibilities.

The world has moved rapidly since I was young and like most people my age I was formed in a very different world from the one in which I now live. I have brought a lot of value with me. However I would be stupid to think I knew more than the kids off today brought up in the information age. I don’t know more, nor less, I know different. My generation can inform this world’s history, philosophy and values, but only by sharing what we have with the kids do that they can apply their knowledge to it and make of it something they can use. I don’t know how my knowledge and experience can help my granddaughters’ generation and I don’t have the right to tell them how to use it. I can only hand it over and let them use it as they will and trust them to do the best they can with what they have available. In exchange I’m learning lots of cool stuff from them.

The music was generally better in my youth though, apart from previously mentioned exceptions, which brings me to this post’s title which comes from a line out of a Crosby, Stills and Nash song. It’s not just the cool stuff we need to learn and share, we also have to understand the bad stuff, the fears and anxieties we all have and stand together to help each other through it.

My wife says, “it is the job of grandparents to create happy memories for their grandchildren.” Those memories are built on what we share both good and bad. Learning and teaching and being there for each other, young and old. Whenever I look at politics and worry about the future of the world, I look at the young people and from them I learn hope.



What A Piece Of Work Is Man…

“What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form, in moving, how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals!” (Hamlet Act 2, scene 2)

Today I saw ‘X Men: Apocalypse’. It is one of many super hero films and television programs being released this year and as good a piece of entertainment as any. However I am aware that for many people I super heroes are not so much entertainment as an aspiration. There are actually people who want to be vampires, would you believe? Along the cosplayers whose pleasure is creativity there are those who really do want to be a Jedi or a super hero.

I am not going to condemn anyone who is not happy with who they are, I spent many, many years thinking I was on the wrong planet and very uncomfortable around humans. I do think it a little sad when people are unhappy with their humanity. I can appreciate the anguish of those who know they were born in the wrong body, but while they may need to change their gender they still want to be human. What I find sad is that people don’t relish being human and celebrate it. Sad that people reject the value of their own lives because of some distorted value placed upon celebrity, political power or wealth.

I suppose there is much that is done by some humans that sparks, rightly, horror and rejection in anyone with an ounce of compassion or sensitivity. However there is so much in humanity to be celebrated. Look at our arts and architecture, our literature, our music. For every serial killer, suicide bomber or Tory politician, there is someone risking their lives to save others, there is someone working to cure disease, to end poverty, end injustice. Yes there are evil and selfish people in the world. I believe it is because they are an aberration they impinge so much on our awareness. The majority of humans live our lives of quiet heroism carrying for their families, friends, and communities. And there are many who stand out as real heroes, men and women of courage who risk ridicule, rejection, even death to make the world a better place. People prepared to ask questions and challenge established ideas. People prepared to give of themselves, whatever the personal cost, for the good of us all.

You don’t need superpowers, fame or money to be a hero just the will to be the best you you can be. You don’t need political position or wealth to change the world, you don’t even need a God, you just need people, people who care about others.



Newsletter! Who’s Stupid Idea Was That

Well mine actually. This morning lying in bed after an arnica bath, sore muscles after yesterday, I began to reflect upon the idea. I have been responsible for newsletters in the past, they are a good idea as they allow members of an organisation to keep abreast of what the organisation is doing. A good newsletter can give members a platform to express their opinions and ideas about the organisation and its activities.It can provide an opportunity to participate and that’s got to be good. Right?

In theory a newsletter is a good thing. However in my experience it too often ends up being the work of one person, because of a lack of contributions by the deadline for publishing. I have said there will be a newsletter and there will be, but I don’t intend to write this one alone. Oh no, I’ve been down that road and it led to a dead end.

So how am I going to avoid writing the whole thing myself. In the first place by asking for contributions and setting a deadline with a reasonable cushion in which to chase contributors for their pieces.

Secondly extracting commitments from contributors and letting the readership know what to expect. Is it wrong to expose people to this pressure? No, sod it, it’s not! Having been in this position before I feel there are few depths too low to stoop to in the pursuit of completed content.

The third thing is providing support and encouragement to contributors and potential contributors. Many newsletter contributors are not writers and some may have difficulties in communicating their expertise. It is the job of the newsletter editor to make helpful suggestions to get the best from them while encouraging them to continue to contribute. These are not paid pieces, but voluntary gifts from the membership and the contributors should be and feel appreciated, this means that edits and corrections should be made (if possible) with their agreement and they should be in no doubt that the editor is serving both them and the readership.

It is important to remember that a society newsletter is not a literary work. It doesn’t have to be perfect as long as it is informative and entertaining enough to make members want to read it and to encourage their participation in the organisation then it’s good enough. It is far better when contributors express themselves honestly, the point is just to share with each other.