"There is no capital more useful than intellect and wisdom, and there is no indigence more injurious than ignorance and unawareness."
— ALI BIN ABU-TALIB
— ALI BIN ABU-TALIB
IT’S A TERRIBLE LOVE AND I’M WALKING WITH SPIDERS
“Why am I the first Kinnock in a thousand generations to be able to get to university? Was it because all our predecessors were ‘thick’? Did they lack talent - those people who could sing and play, and recite poetry: those people who could make wonderful, beautiful things with their hands; those people who could dream dreams, see visions; those people who had such a sense of perception as to know in times so brutal, so oppressive, that they could win their way out of that by coming together?
I say to you in complete honesty, because this is the movement that I belong to, that I owe this party everything I have got - not the job, not being leader of the Labour Party, but every life chance that I have had since the time I was a child: the life chance of a comfortable home, with working parents, people who had jobs; the life chance of moving out of a pest and damp-infested set of rooms into a decent home, built by a Labour council under a Labour Government; the life chance of an education that went on for as long as I wanted to take it. Me and millions of others of my generation got all their chances from this movement. That is why I say that this movement, its values, its policies, applied in power, gave me everything that I have got - me and millions like me of my generation and succeeding generations. That is why it is my duty to be honest and that is why it is our function, our mission, our duty - all of us - to see that those life chances exist and are enriched and extended to millions more, who without us will never get the chance of fulfilling themselves…
If Margaret Thatcher is re-elected as prime minister on Thursday, I warn you….I warn you that you must not expect work - when many cannot spend, more will not be able to earn. When they don’t earn, they don’t spend. When they don’t spend, work dies. I warn you not to go into the streets alone after dark or into the streets in large crowds of protest in the light. I warn you that you will be quiet - when the curfew of fear and the gibbet of unemployment make you obedient. I warn you that you will have defence of a sort - with a risk and at a price that passes all understanding. I warn you that you will be home-bound - when fares and transport bills kill leisure and lock you up. I warn you that you will borrow less - when credit, loans, mortgages and easy payments are refused to people on your melting income.
If Margaret Thatcher wins on Thursday, I warn you not to be ordinary. I warn you not to be young. I warn you not to fall ill. I warn you not to get old.” (Neil Kinnock, 1983)
| Me: | Hey, nice to meet you, Christopher Schuller. |
| This guy: | Hey, I'm Paul Denton. |
| Me: | (in sly glee) Sorry about leaving you hanging at the 'Ton Hotel like that, but UNATCO was sounding like serious business. |
| This guy: | What hotel? Have we met before? |
| Me: | (internal) -.- |
Has anyone heard The National’s new album? Is it any good?
Not live from the show, but this was the best of the many songs the Magnetic Fields played in Berlin last night.
THE VANISHING LIBERAL: How the left learned to be helpless (Harper’s, April 2010)
This is a world of terrible hardship, everywhere. And I search for words to put you at ease. But there, in the looking-glass, a kite is soaring, stilling my warring heart and my trembling knees.