Evidence and Abu Hamza

Abu Hamza is undoubtedly a nasty piece of work. With even less doubt, he is entitled to the protection of the law. We won’t, quite rightly, extradite him to face the death penalty in the USA; we won’t extradite him to a country like Yemen where he could not get a fair trial. But I’m not sure that we should extradite him to the USA at all, under any circumstances, when we have good reason to suppose that the evidence against him has been extracted by torture. This evidence should not be admissable in a British court.

I know that we have convicted people like the Birmingham Six on the basis of confessions that were beaten out of them, but the way that this was finessed was to deny that the confessions had been improperly extracted. The pressures routinely exerted in the American interrogation systems are greater, more sophisticated, and more painful, than the simple beatings handed out to suspected IRA men in Britain. Shouldn’t this be enough to invalidate any confession they make?

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By God he was right

Of all the people now entitled to Schadenfreude we should give special consideration to Anatol Lieven. In September 2002 he wrote an article in the LRB, which has been at the back of my mind ever since. His foresight was just about 20/20. To reread him now is like watching the one man in a shooting booth at the funfair whose rifle hasn’t been bent by the management.

The most surprising thing about the Bush Administration’s plan to invade Iraq is not that it is destructive of international order; or wicked, when we consider the role the US (and Britain) have played, and continue to play, in the Middle East; or opposed by the great majority of the international community; or seemingly contrary to some of the basic needs of the war against terrorism. It is all of these things, but they are of no great concern to the hardline nationalists in the Administration.

… The most surprising thing about the push for war is that it is so profoundly reckless. If I had to put money on it, I’d say that the odds on quick success in destroying the Iraqi regime may be as high as 5/1 or more, given US military superiority, the vile nature of Saddam Hussein’s rule, the unreliability of Baghdad’s missiles, and the deep divisions in the Arab world. But at first sight, the longer-term gains for the US look pretty limited, whereas the consequences of failure would be catastrophic.

We haven’t, yet, reached the long-term consequences he foresaw:

A general Middle Eastern conflagration and the collapse of more pro-Western Arab states would lose us the war against terrorism, doom untold thousands of Western civilians to death in coming decades, and plunge the world economy into depression.

Yet there is hope, I suppose, in the paragraph that immediately followed:

These risks are not only to American (and British) lives and interests, but to the political future of the Administration. If the war goes badly wrong, it will be more generally excoriated than any within living memory, and its members will be finished politically – finished for good. If no other fear moved these people, you’d have thought this one would.

But this is a limited and unsatisfying hope. To consign to oblivion or even jail the people who led us itno this mess won’t get us out of it. It’s merely a preliminary to the long and painful efforts to undo the damage, which have no guarantee of success.

Like everyone else, Lieven underestimated the speed at which the occupation would turn sour, and the astonishing incompetence of the Bremer régime. But that turns out, in retrospect, to have been the one entirely novel feature of the Iraqi war. Can there ever have been an army, an occupying power, less competent at its stated aim? There are some things you can’t predict just by studying the past.

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notes from A MacIntyre

quick notes from his lecture at the BL last night.

It’s an odd thing to notice first about a philosopher, but he is less spectacularly fat than I remember him, though still substantial. When I last interviewed him, in the late Eighties, he struck me as whale-like. Perhaps I was just unused to American sizings in those days, my eyes still calibrated to the way Swedes looked before fast food. Perhaps it was the contrast with his mind, which has muscles on its muscles. I had expected someone who looked like Colin McGinn: the philosopher as tough.

His manner was mild, rigorous, professorial. My train had broken down, so I came in late. He was lecturing about two philosophers I have never read: Rosenzwieg and Lukacs; I have at least heard of Lukacs. Rather than trying to capture an argument whose start I missed, which depends on knowledge of philosophers I have not read, I’ll note a couple of obiter dicta:

bq..
* this is always a most unfair move to make in a philosophical discussion,but I don’t in the least mind being unfair.
* Plain persons are all of them potential and many of them actual philosophers, whether or not in the mode of professional culture.
* Any seriously meant question about the ends of life in a secularised culture sound like and sometimes are, a cry of pain. Psychiatric textbooks sometimes list as among the signs of an incipient breakdown, the asking of metaphysical questions. I have given some reasons why this might be sensible.
* For those who forget the questions, the answers become everything.
* If you read the Treatise, you will find an astonishing number of echoes of Pascal — at the same time we know that Hume loathes Pascal. I take it that Hume is someone who found questions about the ends of life quite extraordinarily painful, and found a way of getting away from them partly into philosophy, and partly by becoming an English gentleman, because English gentlemen don’t in general ask questions about the meaning of life.
* You always need to be rigorous enough for the question that we’re dealing with.
* What in fact you need to do with texts [in philosophy courses] is to learn to reconstruct them so they become maximally compelling.

He was, as I say, enormously polite, even when someone got up and started lecturing him on Aristotle at A level standard and the rest of the auditorium squirmed deliciously. Anyone who had actually read any of MacIntyre’s famous books would know that Aristotle has been one of the foundaitons of his thought. But even here, he was gentle. He did briefly and brutally disembowel someone who asked about Cornel West and Harvard, just lowering his head to toss and gore them before the question was half asked.

Right at the end — he had been refusing to rigorously to condemn Lukacs for his decline into Stalinism — he said: “In general in our culture people make far too many moral judgments all the time. This is very bad for moral judgments as well as for the people who are making them.”

[pause]

“Had I been part of the allied military government in South West Germany in 1945 I would have done everything in my power to have Heidegger executed. This is not because I don’t think he was a great philosopher. He was a great philosopher, who committed a crime against humanity.”

[pause]

“I say this to show that I am prepared to make moral judgements.”

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An odd choice of verb

Salon reports that Theresa Heinz Kerry has published her tax returns, which show that her income last year was around $5m. This is a rather mind-boggling figure but what really struck me was the headline they put on the story: “Mrs. Kerry Earned More Than $5M in 2003”. “Earned”? It was inherited from her first husband and more than half of it is simply the interest on her huge pile of capital. She “earned” it only if you regard her first marriage as a form of prositution.

“The campaign reported that Heinz Kerry had an estimated gross taxable income in 2003 of approximately $2,338,000, along with tax exempt interest income of $2,777,000, largely from state, municipal and other public bonds.”

Salon thinks of itself as a left-wing magazine. I think this slip is just another example of the modern American servility towards power and wealth, where anyone who has either is presumed to have earned it somehow.

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traveling philosopher alert

Alasdair MacIntyre is giving a talk at the British Library this evening, and I think I will have to go there. I was for a long time inordinately proud of being the only British journalist to whom he has ever given a proper interview, in Boston in 1988. I know he is deeply unfashionable now, but I still think After Virtue is a great book, and if I were trying to think of a first-rate British intellectual who’s still a Christian, MacIntyre would be the man. Maybe I should profile him…

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the littlest lies

Bush falling off his bicycle inspired all the obvious jokes about training wheels — it is a telling comment on his record that these jokes should seem so obvious — but also a quite fascinating lie. The press spokesdroid claimed he slipped on earth which had been loosened by recent rain. Now, it turns out that the inhabitants of Crawford would know this is a lie, because it only rained properly one day this month: what interests me is that this information is publicly available, and various bloggers checked the rainfall records for that part of Texas to nail the lie the very day it was told. Sometimes, the Internet really does help us get our own back, even though the story won’t have much impact until it is put in the newspapers. To lie about something so small, and so pointless, says a great deal about thier attitudes to power..

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AAAAAARGH

Right: Simon Sarmiento, and others, write that the graphic saying “Helmintholog” is clipped. I know it’s clipped. I clipped it. I did this because, when I didn’t, the site switched to a one-column layout when narrower than about 850px and I wanted people with small screens to understand what it was meant to look like. Somehow I set the width wrong when I did this. It is now fixed. There has to be some way gracefully to degrade the logo on narrow screens, and I think the overflow is quicker, and stranger, than trying to resize the underlying gif. Anyway, it no longer clips, in any browser I have tested, at 1024*whatever.

Mozilla now displays the two books side by side rather than one above the other. Every other browser understands that when you ask it to display one span with “float:left” followed by another span with “float:right” this means that there should be a gap between them. Only Gecko supposes that I mean for them both to be squashed up against the right-hand edge of the box. I wasted some more time trying to get a gecko-only display that would fill the unwanted blank space with the words “eschew mozilla” but it suddenly stopped displaying background colours and graphics when (and only when) I wanted it to show them.

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words are inadequate

to express my oipinion of CSS positioning rules. All I want is a box with two other boxes inside it, one at each side. This is how the two books on the right are displayed if you are using sensible software. Works perfectly well in IE; works perfectly well in Opera. Firefox insists on displaying the two inner boxes one above the other. I have failed to fix this for an hour now. Almost any other use of this hour would have been more profitable. In future, Mozilla users who don’t like the layout will be invited, in the spirit of open source, to code up themselves something which their browser can display as intended.

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Doctor my eyes

This year I can once more thread thin nylon leader through the eyes of flies. This is very odd, because my eyes have got slightly worse since last year, when the only way I could manage this was to brace my fingertips together. Now I can hold the fly in one hand and the line in the other, and stab it through as easily as when I was 22. Since my eyes have got worse, I can only assume that the controlling software has improved. I can’t see as much as I could even last year, but I have somehow managed to recognise better the cues that tell me whether the nylon is on target or not.

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Iranian laughter

The whole glorious story of how the Iranian intelligence service used Ahmed Chalabi to con the Americans into destroying Saddam Hussein for them has one final, delicious twist. This really has been a war to end wars. It will be very hard for a while to sell the American people — even the American army — a war of choice again. And who was next on the list for a war of choice? Iran. It is really astonishing how much cleverer the mullahs have been than their opponents.

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