Conundrums And
The Truth
Everybody at some
time or another wants to know the truth, the trouble being that
nobody really knows it. Everybody also forms judgements, probably
several times every day, and most want these judgements to be
reasonably well informed. And, of course, these two are closely
connected. So how can we best go about them?
When my mind wanders
into conundrums like these and the weather is as warm, as it is now,
I commonly take to my balcony late in the evening with a glass of
calvados to hand, contemplate the darkening scenery across the river
and think. The balcony is actually a no-go area at the moment due to
a colony of hornets feeding on the grapes above but evening
contemplation and calvados remain.
We live in an age
when information has never been more immediate or in such plentiful
supply and yet, perhaps, never so useless. The printed press, the
internet, TV and radio deluge us with information 24 hours per day
but always, it seems, either with a strong political bias or bland
acceptance of what participants are saying in their own interest. At
root is the apparently wilful failure to distinguish between what is
actually said and done and comment on it. We need our dubito as
never before.
The only answer I
can see to this problem is to teach people to think, really think
deeply, for themselves. Unfortunately, educational systems quite
generally seem hell-bent on the opposite. I have just viewed a
French cartoon of a teacher with a diary almost filled with holidays
and days of strike. Teachers in France, as those in the UK that I
know, are all pissed off. It takes determined mismanagement to piss
off people dedicated to doing what they are supposed to be doing. An
advert for teachers in the UK that has been running in the on TV says
“work with the most creative and innovative people around:
children”. True. What it doesn't say is “turn them into box
ticking robots” or “and learn to become a first-class
administrative clerk”. But that would be far nearer the truth.
Education has become a political football that never gets near its
true goal.
“Don't Knows”
Win At Last
Before any election
anywhere in the democratic world there are always polls suggesting
how people will vote, with always a percentage of “don't knows”.
The “don't knows” never win an election but seem to have won the
UK EU referendum. It's probably a worldwide first. The UK
population voted, apparently, for Brexit means Brexit, but nobody
knows what that means. The government that has inherited this
mandate has been asked if that means a trade deal with the EU and it
has said that it doesn't know. It has been asked what curbs this
might mean on immigration and it has said that it doesn't know. It
has been asked what this means for the rights of EU citizens in the
UK or in the EU and it has said that it doesn't know. Asked if it
knows today's date it might just know but that is about as far as it
goes. So the “don't knows” who won are now being governed by the
government which doesn't know. There's a kind of logic to that but,
to be frank, even Alice in Wonderland made more sense to me than
that.
Burkinis Again
The French
government has got its knickers in a twist over Burkinis. The ban
imposed in some municipalities has been overruled by a high court.
It turns out that this garb was designed by an Australian to actually
liberate muslim women rather than confine them, in line witn France's
well-known liberty, equality and fraternity principles. However,
amusing comparisons with wet suits, diving gear and other comparable
clothing aside, it does apparently conflict with France's principle
of not allowing open public display of religious affiliation.
But…….nuns and priests in traditional clothing, on view just
about everywhere in France?
As ever this looks
to be a case of France having strict principles and rules that get
overlooked when they prove inconvenient. This, in reality, is the
real principle in France: something is always true except when it
isn't. I have a limited acquaintance with political animals but
those I have known have a clear understanding of “no go” areas.
They know that anything to do with human relationships is something
that government is bad at and a potential minefield: don't go there, prevaricate.
Clothing is something similar. I remember the dictatorship that
briefly took over Greece in the 1960s banned mini-skirts only to be
confronted with the fact that they were part of the uniform of the
national guard. But that was a case of generals rather than
politicians making the ruling. Politicians should know better than
to get involved in such matters. It seems that French politicians
have fallen for this sucker punch and they really should know better.
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