Going up the staircase, one step at a time

Australia is introducing a nation wide curriculum for our schools. A nation of only 23 million people it makes perfect sense that our children should all be learning the same subjects at the same stage. In our mobile society it means that students can move from state to state with more ease.

As a teacher I am encouraged to not educate with old models. I try to teach in a way that will reach students who have been born in the 21st century. They have never known a time without mobile phones, laptops, Xboxes and the internet. To use what is in serious danger of becoming a tired cliché, they are indeed digital natives. Their every day life is lived multitasking in a digital online environment. It is natural to them as breathing.

Why then are our politicians continually serving up to their constituents old model politics of conflict and hate? Why is our media so happy to work within this position?  I use the word our, because we have a role to play in this, and many of us are abdicating our role.

That role is to communicate to the institutions of our various societies, that we will no longer tolerate this abuse of the power we give them. I am of the opinion that the place to start is with the media. Media magnates the likes of the Murdoch Family (family taking on a new meaning since the accusation of “mafia boss” made against James Murdoch this week), are motivated by money and in particular profits. If we hit those profits, they will listen.

If we don’t buy or subscribe to their biased and conflict ridden media, for example in Australia the very biased Australian or Courier Mail newspapers, then they will soon listen. Falling profits and unhappy investors are what they listen too. I think far too many investors are morally bankrupt. The hysteria in the stock markets is proof that they too are concerned about profits, and easily spooked. It is up to the consumer to spook them.

Send them, the media and their investors, the message that we will no longer tolerate this abuse of our good will. When the media changes its tune, the political whores will follow. If politicians want our attention, and our vote, they will have to play to our rules, and that rule is no bullying, no conflicts. Communicate, negotiate and produce some positive results.

We can’t blame the politicians or the media, if we don’t tell them what we need and what we want. And we want it now, don’t we? It means that we are going to have to communicate, negotiate and produce some positive results too. We can lead by example, model the behaviour that we want, just as a committed teacher does; as an effective parent does.   Don’t subscribe to their behaviour, attitudes and values.

Think about, and try it; we might just like it!

Faith is taking the first step, even when you don’t see the whole staircase.

Martin Luther King Jr.

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shades of grey

As I have mentioned previously, my classes have been studying The Crucible. They completed essays under exam conditions and I have now completed marking. Their responses ran the gambit, as most classes do.

One task question involved discussing the fact that Puritan Society reduced everything to black and white, with no shades of grey in between. With the confidence of youth, or maybe just due to lack of  critical thinking and analysis, most of the students argued that yes indeed, values and attitudes were reduced to black and white, and there was no allowance for any areas of grey in between. Only two argued for the areas of grey.

Another element that I noticed that I was continuously writing the comment “do not make absolute comments”. No, not everyone thinks that way, behaves that way.

Now, obviously this is an issue that Miller wanted his audience and American society of the 1950s to reflect upon. We needed to learn the lesson.

In today’s society, I fear that we still haven’t learnt the lesson. We still think and act in absolutes and reduce issues to black and white. All Muslims are terrorists. All Greeks oppose austerity measures. Refugees are here to take our jobs. The list is a long one.

Recent events in politics, here in Australia and other countries such as America, have reduced us all to taking sides. For or against; no middle ground. No looking at the areas of grey in between and working there instead of situating ourselves poles apart.

What if we took the words, black and white, for and against, right and wrong from our vocabulary? I could just wave my Flamingo Dancer stick and make then disappear! What if we could only work with the grey areas, with the differentiation and the diversity, and the multitudes of the universe? No conflict, but negotiation. Consensus might break out. Progress!

I know more than a few politicians would be rendered speechless, but few I would suspect would mind. No one thinks that they are really doing anyone a service at the moment, anyway.

We could print tee-shirts with the slogan “working with the shades of grey” or “living in the grey between”! Coffee mugs to take to meetings! And of course I shall be the goddess of this movement! If not I shall take my idea and go home! Release the sticks!

Humour aside, to plagiarise that well know word – imagine.

riddle me this

As a child, if someone had walked into my bedroom every day and every night and told me that there was a monster under my bed, I have no doubt that it wouldn’t have taken me long to believe that, yes indeed, there were monsters, red ones, blue ones, big ones, hairy ones, under my bed.

All this week, I watched news item after news item, with world leaders telling us that “danger, danger, Will Robinson” was about to befall us. That our economic world was in danger of free fall.

And guess what, it is in free fall.

Now, I can’t help wondering how much of it is real, and how much of it has been caused by world leaders who in fact have no answers, and by their constant politicking for power and status, have not been able, or perhaps more sadly willing,  to make the decisions we need to have made.

Does democracy actually work? What form do we need it to take to actually benefit all – rich and poor, east and west?

Got to still luv Paul Keating

You know this – you know what Tony Abbott’s policy is? “If you don’t give me the job, I’ll wreck the place. If you don’t give me the job, I’ll wreck the place.” And we’re supposed to, “Well, Tony, you better have it, you know, otherwise you might destroy it on us.” I mean, Tony’s got to have the political judo chop. That’s what Tony has to have.

 

Former Prime Minister, Paul Keating commenting on Prime Minister wanna-be, and climate denier Tony Abbott, the man who says no to everything just because he is the opposition leader – Lateline program

more than a little ANGRY

Are any other Australians really, really ANGRY that BIG tobacco has enlisted the aid of Peter Allgeier , a former US ambassador to the World Trade Organisation (WTO) to help it fight the Gillard government’s plan to introduce plain packaging for cigarettes? To do so they are enlisting other countries such as Malaysia to pressure the Australian Government.

Are any other Australians, and I hope a few Americans, really, really ANGRY that Republican Donald Manzullo, who sits on the House of Representatives congress committee on foreign affairs, sent the Australian government a letter criticising plain packaging, which states: “Not only does it violate Australia’s global trade obligations and undermine trademark protection, but it also has the negative effect of emboldening governments less committed to intellectual property right protection to dismiss global trade rules”?

Are any other Australians NOT SURPRISED that Big Tobacco are strong supporters of the National Liberal Party in Australia? No doubt also the Republican party in America.The federal government says that 97 per cent of British American Tobacco’s political donations worldwide in 2010 went to the Liberal and National parties.

Tony Abbott can ride his damn bike as much as he likes, but he doesn’t give one real care to the health of ordinary Australians. Hypercritical bastard.

These guys are threatening us, folks. Threatening us for trying to save lives!

BUTT OUT!

Flamingo Files : random thoughts from an empty head

Peacock Styling circa 1916

It is easy to halve the potato where there is love.
Irish saying
  • My tea cup is never big enough.
  • Someone should tell all the American journalists (listening Diane Sawyer?) to get out of the flood water.  Bacteria people – rampant infections. It is called flood water.
  • Is anyone thinking that maybe it might be a good idea, a service to humankind, to leave the journalists in the water after all? Or is that just my evilosity  bubbling up again?
  • How many weeks until football season IS OVER?
  • They lied. No one looks good naked without the help of two rolls of  tape and special lighting.
  • If I take up a collection would someone kidnap Tony Abbott and Joe Hockey … and keep them?
  • We made a toast to each other at our Ladies Who Lunch Saturday. One said “here’s to 80!” and I said “I am living to 102!”. They all stopped their glasses in wonderment. “Why 102?” Why not? Damn, 80 is only 27 years away! I don’t want to go in 27 years (most days).
  • Why must we disbelieve everything? Why can’t OSAMA be dead? Can’t we make this a better world?
  • Stop slavery now.
  • William Morris wrote, “Have nothing in your house that you do not know to be  useful and believe to be beautiful”. Does that mean I should put Mr FD in the garage?
  • I need to go far far way, but I would probably follow me
  • One day I might be someone’s grandmother – you win some, you lose some, kid.
  • I am always the first person in the street to put out our wheelie bins for garbage collection. One week it is one bin and the alternate week  the recycling bin goes out too. I like to play with the neighbour’s minds some weeks and put out the wrong order, then go out after dark and put out the right bins. They fall for it every time.
  • I am sure I was promised a charmed life…
  • Tomorrow I am going out in search of new bedside reading lamps. May the Big Whatever give me strength.
  • I need to get out and do some work in my garden
  • How does one make up for the emotional wounds of childhood?

In all the edifice of thought, I have found no category on which to rest my head. . . .

- E. M. Cioran

Ummm, maybe I do…

fear not - I will always be your goddess

idling into April

Monday – wet and autumny. Wonderful! Honestly, it is my favourite kind of day, if I get to stay at home for that day, which of course I do, today!

I think I have shaken off the Ides of March. I never should have allowed them to linger until April. Bad Flamingo Dancer, Bad! And let us admit it, who can be depressed in a world that throws up Donald Trump and that exotic pet he keeps on his head, as a contender for President of the United States? I mean, that alone teaches me not to take life too seriously!

Last presidential election we had a wild time in the Basement of Discontent following it (sorry, but I still lament Hilary didn’t make it, but I do love Obama). We even had an election party with red white and blue cupcakes. Ah those were the days.

In a perverse way, I must say I am looking forward to the next twelve months of American campaigning. When it is not one’s own country one can have an odd level of detachment. However, it is difficult when America positions itself in the middle of so many world events, to not allow some frustration to rise, especially when I have to watch the rise of the tea party (I use small letters intentionally, out of a lack of respect) and learn of their total lack of social justice or sense of  equity. Man’s and woman’s inhumanity to others.

One thing I have noticed about the right of politics, in our country and America, is that they appear to think that if they shout over others that makes them right, and that makes them a winner. Since when is being a bullying ever right? Wonderful lessons we are teaching future generations.

Also, that it doesn’t matter if their remarks are supported  by evidence, or even sound silly, as long as they get a sound bite or a headline from it.  I often wonder how they can keep a straight face as they say the things that they do. I imagine them going home at the end of the day and saying to their partner “guess what porkies I said today, dear?” or “did you hear what I made up today?” It would be funny except there are those who accept it without applying any critical thinking skills.

Indeed we live in interesting times. No doubt, all times are interesting if we just choose to make them so.  Living in my moment, now.

the sticks and stones of Australian political language

In recent weeks I have been watching something take place in the public forum that has been causing me increasing concern. Yesterday, it was brought to a head in a rally outside Parliament House in Canberra, which was fronted by the leader of the opposition, Tong Abbott.

There appeared to be a growing culture of  bullying and a lack of respect for the office of Prime Minister in Australia. There seems to be a growing number of radio shock-jocks, such as Allan Jones, who think it is fair game to speak over the Prime Minister when they are interviewing her, to address her by her Christian name, and to generally display a total lack of respect for the office of Prime Minister.

Yesterday, Tony Abbott, the wanna be, thought it was good political mileage to stand in front of signs that degraded the Prime Minister. No woman should be called “a bitch”, and certainly not if that woman is the Prime Minister of our country. Tony Abbott is taking his game strategy from the pages of America’s Tea Party, and that is in no way the Australian way.

My opinion is that none of this would be happening, and certainly was not with either of the two previous prime ministers, if the present Prime Minister was a male. My perception is that these right-winged males think it is fair game to bully a woman, and to generally disrespect the position of Prime Minister because the current incumbent is female.

I believe that there needs to be a certain inherent respect for the position of Prime Minister, irrespective of the political party of the incumbent, if our political system is to be considered worthwhile maintaining.

Since the last election in Australia my perception is that Tony Abbott and his posse of right wing extremists have made it part of their game tactics to erode the position of Prime Minister, through their ever growing vitriolic attacks upon Julia Gillard. I don’t remember anyone every addressing John Howard as John when he was Prime Minister, but everyone appears to think “Julia” is fair game.

Sexism is alive and well in Australian politics. I am sure that Julia Gillard has experienced such behaviour every step of the way to assuming the position of Prime Minister and is probably not surprised by any of this behaviour. I, as a female voter, however, am angry that in the 21st century, so many men, predominantly middle aged, white Australians,  still think it is their right to treat women in this manner. Disagree with someone, by all means, but why resort to sexist language, bullying and patriarchal behaviours that have no place in modern Australia?

Tony, when you disrespect one woman, you disrespect all women, and as males like to remind us all too frequently, we don’t easily forgive and forget! This is not something we women should forget come the next polling day, either. The female vote counts Tony, and there are a damn lot of us in this country, so maybe a bit of respect might a better tactic – unless you want game over!

Today, I was told of a study that has shown that Norway, followed by Australia, are the most socially democratic countries in the world. America came in twentieth place.

The explanation for this appears to be that Norway and Australia have a deep and long standing belief across their societies of equal opportunity and that everyone deserves a fair go. In Australia, this is no doubt due to the enduring myth of mateship and that we view ourselves, rightly or wrongly, as a classless society.

I was not surprised that America rated so far down the scale, as it is obvious that there is no core belief in that everyone deserves a fair go, as the concept of equity does not appear to be a significant part of any public debate and that there are no real institutional arrangements to promote equity and equality, as is a part of Australia’s social democracy.

A search for a definition of ‘equity’ online, accessible to every free society, brought forth a line of economic definitions. It was a difficult task to find a social or cultural definition of the word ‘equity’ and that seems a sad indictment in our modern societies.

Additionally, this was interesting in the light of the recent public debates I have seen taking place in America attacking unions. I have to confess that I am a union member, and have been more than thankful to them working on my behalf, in the past. Unions safeguard rights. Unions mean that workers are no longer locked inside factories, to burn alive when fires start. Unions mean that we get annual leave. Unions mean that we have safe working environments. Unions safeguard our rights when we suffer work injuries. And yes, unions ensure we receive a fair days pay for a fair days work.

Once again, I have to offer gratitude that I was born into Australian society. It is not a utopia by any means, but compared to many other societies, it is. I can understand why people risk their lives for weeks at sea on leaky boats, to reach Australian shores. I am thankful that my German ancestors did the very same thing in the nineteenth century. I do not know if I would have the same courage, though if war or famine threatened my family, no doubt my lack of choice and desire for survival would shape my decision, if I was given the opportunity, legal or not.

Freedom from discrimination, freedom from the holders of abusive power, equity, social justice, and equal opportunities for all, including those with physical, mental or social disabilities have been hard won, and when a society does not honour and value unity and a sense of compassion for victims of injustice and inequality, but hand them to the owners of the means of production it is a time to stop, and think. Think about what it means to walk in those shoes, the shoes of those denied equity and social justice. It is just a step to the right.

 

Update from Snowy : Australia pips Norway .