Thought for the day

It was disillusioning enough that Bush could steal an election last time. But if he actually wins this one squarely, what on earth is the point of democracy? The justification of democracy has always been that it is a mechanism of error-correction. Rather than a way to pick the right leaders, it is a way to ensure that the wrong ones can be held to account; and a leader more wrong than George W Bush is an almost logical impossibility.

Re-electing Bush would be like re-electing Anthony Eden — which leads to a thought experiment: what would have happened had we won at Suez? Would the world have been better or worse?

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God and climate

One of the things that I think Richard Dawkins has wrong is that he writes off all religions as equally irrational. I think it is worthwhile to ask why some religions spread and others don’t. Simply to write them all off as equally irrational misses an important point. It’s a mistake analogous to writing off all forms of non-reproductive sex as equally pointless.

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comment spam policy

Some little slimeball has been spattering the site with these. I thought I might try something different to instant nuking, the usual response. Since comment spams are designed to give Googlejuice to the products advertised, I have simply edited them so that the URL points to a notoriously repulsive picture, and changed the comment name too.

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ratdog

Various silly heretics claim to be unable to see the point of the Dead. I suggest a visit to the Ratdog site, where Bob Weir’s spinoff band are releasing live download CDs for a very reasonable $12.50 a concert, which is about 3 CDs. Start with this one or maybe some other one. It’s something halfway between jazz and folk music, and I love every minute.

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Austrian cuisine

For the first proper meal after ten days in Austria, we ate a curry. It was lamb, not pork, but what seemed really odd was that it came without whipped cream on top.

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Sympathy for Dracula

Returning to England makes me understand what the Count felt every morning: I have been feeding, flying and wandering in my proper estate; now I must climb back into a coffin fulled with clay, sand and flints and tug the lid back over to rest in suffocating darkness until I am freed. Oh boo baa bap, here comes the sun.

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dudes and dudesses

Farewell for a fortnight or so. I’m going to Austria; and leave you with the thought that the first recorded use of “Dudess” in in the OED comes from 1885; but it is predated by the term “dudine”. And people say there’s no such ting as progress.

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diagnostic

Among English intellectuals today, nostalgia for the Habsburgs is the touchstone of an anti-American mind. (brought about by finishing John Gray)

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Spinach and exercise

is clearly doing Barlow good. there’s a lovely quote here:

TV, has a much smaller share of viewers than at any time in the past, but those viewers get all their information there. They get turned into a very uniform belief block. TV in America created the most coherent reality distortion field that I’ve ever seen. Therein is the problem: People who vote watch TV, and they are hallucinating like a sonofabitch. Basically, what we have in this country is government by hallucinating mob.

Not that there’s anything wrong with setlists selected by a hallucinating mob, of course…

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you cannot hope

.. to bribe or twist,
thank God, the British journalist.
But, seeing what the man will do
Unbribed, there’s no occasion to.

Or so I have always thought. However, I got rung this morning by the Daily Express, owned by Britain’s most famous pornographer, Richard Desmond. At one stage, there was quite a gang of ex-Indie people there, and I used to write a lot for them. The nice woman on the features desk wanted a piece denouncing human cloning. I can’t do that, I said: I’m under contract with the Guardian, and I can’t even suggest anyone who could, since everyone I know is in favour of therapeutic cloning. Oh, she said. But you wrote a piece denouncing cloning for us once. Well, yes. That was about the crazed Italian doctor. I don’t believe in growing babies that way. Embryos are different.

I don’t think she knew what I was talking about.

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