Orotund and rotund too

In case you have wondered what the masterminds behind Bush’s surge actually look like in the flesh, the excellent Belgravia Dispatch has a link to the video of one of them orating. How Kipling would have despised them, and despaired! Who would have thought the road to being one with Niniveh and Tyre went through those cities?

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An oddity of Wikipedia

Every now and then, when wading through the swamp that is Wikipaedia, one comes on a tussock of firm ground: something clearly written and well-argued, if a little stilted, which does not leave a methanous smell as you pull your boots away. These outcrops of reliability are, of course, the pieces lifted directly from the 1911 Britannica. It seems to me unlikely that most of the contributors to the rest of the encyclopaedia could actually understand these entries; and sometimes you find little moments where the cut and paste monkey has attempted to decorate Britannica with his own thoughts, like the Dublin journalist who got a knowledgeable friend to write a review of a piano recital, and at the end felt he should add something of his own, so wrote that “Mr X was observed to play with equal facility on the black keys as on the white”.

I first noticed this in the Charles Cotton entry, my one and only attempt at contributing to Wikipedia, where I tried to feather the edges of the EB into something that a modern college student could understand without the kind of Edwardian references that garnish the 1911 text.

But today, clicking on from Languagehat on the Schwenkfelders, I bounced from this entry on old Schwenkfeld himself, which seems to have been written by an American student, to this, on one of his patrons, clearly lifted direct from the 1911 EB. Now, the Schwenkfeld entry is pretty good by the standards of wikipedia. But it feels the need to gloss Silesia as “a small province in central Europe”, whereas the old Zinzendorf entry says that “His ancestors belonged to Lower Austria, but had taken the Protestant side in the Reformation struggle, and settled near Nuremberg. His parents belonged to the Pietist circle and the lad had Philipp Jakob Spener for his godfather.” One can practically smell the wreaths of pipe smoke and the masculine farts.

But I like Zinzendorf. His second wife had the middle name Caritas, and his eldest daughter was called Benigna.

I suspect you would not be reading this without him. He founded on his estates a colony for persecuted Moravian Brethren, and was eventually raised to become a bishop in their church. He financed, says the EB, mission journeys to South America and to the slaves of the Caribbean and the Carolinas. I don’t know much about my paternal ancestors, but I do know that they were descended from Moravian missionaries, one of whom was thrown of a plantation in Jamaica in the early 19th century for preaching to the slaves owned by a cousin of my wife’s. So quite possibly they came through the good Baron’s estates at Herrnhut.

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Google vs Spam

I wonder if anyone has analysed the extent to which spam shapes the internet. In particular, I am thinking about the way that we have to trade off a degree of privacy to get effective protection. Google has excellent spam filters on gmail. My account there gets about fifty spams a day, and perhaps one is missed every two or three days. My daughter reports the same kind of efficiency from her Yahoo mail account. My guess is that part of this efficiency comes because you don’t “mark” something as spam; you “report” it. So, given that any significant spam run will hit hundreds of thousands of gmail users more or less simultaneously, a simple algorithm that says any message reported twenty times is spam will act more quickly than anything more formal, like spamassassin.

The logic of this is that we will tend more and more to give up the idea of personal servers, personal spam filtering, and so on, and huddle in groups to shelter from the giant whirling shitstorm that the public internet becomes.

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More deaths needed

One of the great questions of the Iraqi debacle is whether the West can any longer pay the price of imperialism. That is actually one of the things that Melanie Phillips gets right, though she does not notice the more interesting corollary, which is that we are run by experts in public opinion who believe that we can’t. In particular, the idea that the British and the Americans cannot take casualties on their own side is an article of faith among democratic politicians. 3,000 Americans killed in Iraq is considered a national calamity. But in the quietest year of the Iraqi war — 2004 — more than 16,000 Americans were murdered, in America, mostly by their fellow citizens. Now, a country in which you are more likely to be murdered1 by your own side than to die at the hands of enemy troops is not in a state of war as this has been traditionally understood.

Similar calculations could no doubt be made for British casualty figures.

What’s interesting about this is that everyone knows it’s true, and often bases their policy making on it. For instance, the latest justification for the decision not to investigate the bribery of Saudi princelings by BAE comes from the Attorney General, Lord Goldsmith, who says that if we did so more Britons would die in terrorist attacks. But isn’t that what war means? If we were really fighting for the rule of the law and other good things, then we would expect to take casualties, because, obviously, these things are threatened and don’t come for free. Yet, at the same time, T. Blair argues for an army which will fight all over the world for our interests and values. I suppose, in his mind, he can reconcile the two positions, that the safety of British civilians is paramount and that the army must go around the world killing people. But I can’t. It seems to me that if we go around to other people’s countries and kill them, in no matter how good a cause, we must be prepared for them to come here and kill some of us. That may or may not be worthwhile. Sometimes in the past it clearly has been. But to pretend that there isn’t a choice is an absurd position.

1 Though less likely than before. In 1990, the apogee of American global power, the national homicide rate was 23,440.

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Two stories of American Education

  • A middle-aged woman is facing forty years in prison in Connecticut for having spyware on her her school’s computer: Mrs Julie Amero has just been convicted on four counts of “risk of injury to a minor or impairing the morals of a child.” She is a teacher, who had taken over a class of seventh graders (I can never do the maths, but I presume this means twelve or thirteen) to teach them languages, when her computer started showing javascripted popups to porn sites. She couldn’t make them go away. Several children testified that they had seen naked men and women on the screen. The prosecutor thought she should have pulled the plug from the machine, and the jury agreed.
  • If only she had been good at sports: Saturday’s Financial Times has a grotesquely comic story about a basketball star testifying to ghetto children about the importance of reading:

Dwyane Wade, arguably the world’s best basketball player, is discussing Jane Austen. A crowd has gathered in a community college in Miami one sultry evening to hear why Pride and Prejudice is his favourite book. Most people here, like Wade, are black.
Could he talk about reading Pride and Prejudice? Actually, replied Wade, when he was at Marquette University a professor had read it to him. “I just loved the way she read the book. You know, Jane Austen is a great author. So I’m just happy to be here representing her. It’s a great love story. I like love stories!” More screams from the audience.
“But it’s also about class,” Wade continued. “The higher class and the lower class. You know, this is a thick book, a lot of pages. It looks like a woman book.”
Did Wade feel misunderstood like Austen’s Mr Darcy? “Mr Darcy is the kind of guy that people look at and think is arrogant. I hope people don’t look at me that way.”
That was about all we got on Jane Austen. “It was never like the joy of reading when I was younger,” Wade admitted. He warmed up when the conversation turned to music, telling us that Whitney Houston “changed the world”.
I am not mocking Wade as a literary critic. Given the quality of schools in the part of Chicago where he grew up, it would have been remarkable had he really been a connoisseur of Austen. It is not his fault the NBA chose him as its least improbable ambassador for books. And his experience of having been read to by a professor is a common practice at American universities to usher athletes through degrees.

  • The FT is also the only paper to keep its eye on the business of Steve Jobs and his backdated stock options. This is the kind of scam which, of committed by anyone else, would wreck their reputations, but which seems to have been forgotten in the excitement about the iPhone. A leader about a conversation between Jobs and an adviser on his iPhone attempted to puncture both illusions:

“You don’t say, that’s amazing. Sony must be eating its heart out. Wait a minute, think I’ve smudged it dialling your number on the touchscreen keypad just now, let me wipe it on my tie.
Ah, seems I just started up a video.
Hey, last week’s Prison Break. Nice. Wonder if I’ve got Law and Order on here too.
What? No, it wasn’t a joke, really, Steve. There, that’s better, I’m back with you now.
Anyway, the lawyers are worried we may not have been quite as open as we could have been about how involved you were in the whole backdating thing.
Here, they’ll tell you themselves. How about this button?
What?
Ah, yes, that’s the Pretenders, nice.
Yes, I realise Back on the Chain Gang might not have been the best choice of song right now.
Steve, it was an accident.
Steve?
Drat, where’s that signal?”

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In praise of Melanie Phillips

It’s naive to suppose that the most informative newspapers are those which tell you the facts most reliably. Sometimes the newspapers that bring most news are full of lies; but if these are the lies which the powerful believe, or which they want you to believe, then this is much more interesting – more newsworthy, in fact – than the plain and obvious truth.

Something of the sort was true in the summer of 2002, when the disastrous invasion of Iraq was being prepared. The stolid respectable left-wing papers, like the Guardian and the Independent, gave their readers all the reasons why this was a really stupid idea and might never happen. Even the Daily Mail was opposed to the war, and wrote about it as if there were still real discussion about what should be done – a discussion in which we, the ordinary people of Britain, could make a difference. Only the Daily Telegraph told us, week after week, that there would be a war. Of course, it was wrong about some of the details: it thought, for example, that we would win. But it was only by ignoring the details that it was able to keep clearly in mind the main thing: that Bush invade Iraq and Tony Blair would help him.

Where can we go today for a similarly accurate prophecy? The Telegraph is no use: though there are still a couple of true believers, like Sir John Keegan (who is not a hack) and Con Coughlin, the leader writers have washed the hands of the war as thoroughly as they have forgotten Conrad Black.

No, at a moment like this, the only truly reliable guide to the future, unshackled by facts or fear of ridicule, is found on the web, where Melanie Phillips publishes the rants that the Daily Mail won’t touch. Only there in the British media will you find the world described the way that George W Bush would like it to be – and that, remember, is the world in which he makes his decisions.

You may think that her latest call for war with Iran – a war which is likely to entail the first use of nuclear weapons since Hiroshima – is the product of someone quite literally deranged. She believes, for instance, that Iran is behind both sides in the Iraqi civil war, and that – rather, than, say, the countries which invaded in the spring of 2003 – is the "principal instigator" of the war there. That, in fact, is a point she regards as "blindingly obvious".

Yet she’s not mad. If you grant her premises, everything else follows logically, and I fear – I am very much afraid – that her premises are also those of the men shaping American policy.

The first is that America is powerful enough, in the last resort, to impose its will on the entire Middle East, and only fails to do so because of a lack of determination. It follows that any impression of failure is caused by a lack of will, in other words by carping liberals. Can anyone seriously doubt that this is what many Americans, along with their president, want to be true, and so prefer to believe? When he said, as he did today, that ” I think the Iraqi people owe the American people a huge debt of gratitude and I believe most Iraqis express that.” he must wish he were telling the truth, and he is the kind of leader in whom the wish is father to the deed.

Anyone who disagrees with this must — to Melanie — be some kind of traitor: "Encouragingly, there are signs that Bush may have now accepted what has long been apparent – that he has been ill-served by his top brass in Iraq. The US commander–in-chief wants to win – but has realised that his generals merely want to manage a retreat."

But Melanie Phillips is more clear-sighted than most Americans, because with another half of her mind she also sees that a defeat in Iraq is quite possible, and will be catastrophic. She understands perfectly well that the generals and the intelligence community are trying to manage the forthcoming defeat, and that the report of the Iraq study group was an attempt to clothe this in a figleaf.

How, then, to reconcile the certainty of victory with the fact of a looming, inadmissible – impossible – defeat? The only answer is that we can’t have killed enough of the terrorists or their supporters. (Remember that, since America is Good, there cannot possibly be such a thing as a nationalist resistance to American occupation). So we need to kill more of the Evil Iraqis and more of their Evil helpers. Clearly, the real problem with the war so far, then, is that we haven’t killed enough Iranians. There is only one question about this analysis of the war. It is not whether you, gentle reader, find it credible. It is whether Mr Bush does, for he – as he says – is the decider.

As I type this, I remember what Dick Cheney said when asked very early on by Tim Garton Ash how the war on terror could possibly end: "With the elimination of all the terrorists."

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The reasonable case against gays

in the Church cannot of course be made in public. It is this. They bitch, cabal, backbite and lobby for their own — in other words, they behave like evangelicals.

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Read and noted

“What really went wrong is this. Everyone agreed that women should be free to work outside the home if we chose. We didn’t foresee that that would gradually morph into the obligation to do it, whether we wanted to or not. A world-famous economist once defined women’s role in the economy as “facilitating consumption” (ie, shopping). We have now become an indispensable part of the productive workforce in a shorter time than anyone predicted. That is OK up to a point. Most aspects of running a house have been transformed by technology (washing machines, central heating and so on) or farmed out to commercial providers – fast-food producers, supermarkets, restaurants etc.
But raising children is one service that cannot be improved by mechanisation. What has happened is that, collectively, employers have doubled the size of the workforce by hijacking long hours of parental time that used to be devoted to the children.”

“I’m sure I was not alone in being both repelled and delighted by last week’s pictures of the world’s most tattooed centre-back, Rio Speedwagon, reclining semi-naked on the bonnet of his new Navaho Ninja Deathstar Fighting Dog SUV. The six-wheeled Ninja comes with a 94-litre engine that generates more horsepower than Sheikh Mohammed and burns so much gas that, when you turn the ignition, you can hear the gurgle of a Pacific Islander drowning.
Or would Sir prefer “the 22-cylinder Priapus, a car so overtly masculine the firm produces a circumcised version for the US market.”?

  • Not very funny at all: a Jeff Sharlett piece in Harpers about American fundamentalists and their view of history. But darkly brilliant and very frightening.

"It would be cliché to quote Orwell here were it not for the fact that fundamentalist intellectuals do so with even greater frequency than those of the left. At a rally to expose the ‘myth’ of church/state separation I attended this spring, Orwell was quoted at me four times, most emphatically by William J. Federer, an encyclopedic compiler of quotations whose America’s God and Country—a collection of apparently theocentric bons mots distilled from the Founders and other great men ‘for use in speeches, papers, [and] debates’—has sold half a million copies. ‘Those who control the past,’ Federer said, quoting Orwell’s 1984, ‘control the future.’ History, the practical theology of the movement, reveals destiny.
"‘Those who control the present,’ Federer continued his quotation of 1984, ‘control the past.’ He paused and stared at me to make sure I understood the equation. ‘Orson Welles wrote that,’ he said."

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Short sillies

  • I just loosened the spacing on this page a little. I hope you don’t notice more than a vague improvement
  • OK, Steve Wozniak is a hero. But still, this is one of the saddest photos I have ever seen. Though, as someone said on Crooked Timber, check out the apes looking at the monolith pictures, too.
  • My birthday is on February 9 this year. Apropos nothing at all.
  • Supper with Rupert and Louise last night. While reading the Bible to each other in Jerusalem, they were struck by the way that every time the Assyrians conquered the place, they had demanded the King’s musicians be handed over. “This must”, said Louise, “be the origin of the phrase ‘tribute band’.”
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coldy, tired, and too stupid for much

I none the less must post a link to this amazing PDF of the large-scale architectural models built of ice by a retired physics teacher in his garden in Gällivare over the last fifteen winters. They tower above his Volvo. The captions are in Swedish, but I bet you can work out the Swedish for “Sydney Opera House” or “Eiffel Tower” when you see it. Link courtesy of Life de luxe

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