“God with us”, “My honour is loyalty”

I was fortunate enough to be across in Normandy last week on a Battlefield Study of the Normandy Landings. We visited the Merville Battery and Pegasus Bridge and the various British Canadian and American beaches. We had a very moving service in the British Cemetery at Bayeux in the bright sunshine.

These visits always produce very mixed feelings I think. One cannot fail to see the vastness of the undertaking, the adventure of it and of course the individual determination and courage of so many.

Lt Col Otway is one example. Having collected only 150 of the 650 men that dropped in to take the key Merville gun battery that was covering the beach on which the British landings were to take place a few hours later, he and that small group went ahead and took the objective anyway. It was only incredible determination and courage in the face of circumstances where things had gone disastrously wrong that made that possible.

And in that cemetery, where we laid a small wreath, the bright Portland Stone Grave stones that shone in the sunshine spoke to us of that very mixed response. Huge admiration and awe at what was done, an enduring sense of sadness at what was lost and also, for those of us who serve today, the recognition that the same thing might have happened to us or indeed might yet happen to some of us.

I am sure many of you will have been to these places and felt the same things.

But we also visited a rather different place as well. We went to the German Cemetery at La Cambe where we went and stood beside the grave of a certain Michael Wittmann.

Michael Wittmann was a German Waffen-SS tank commander during the Second World War. He rose to the rank of SS-Hauptsturmführer (captain) and was a Knight’s Cross of the Iron Cross holder, the highest award for battlefield bravery and leadership given in the German Army at that time.

He was credited in the course of the war in Russia and Normandy in fact, with the destruction of 138 tanks and 132 anti-tank guns, along with an unknown number of other armoured vehicles, making him one of Germany’s top panzer commanders.

Wittmann is most famous for his ambush of elements of the British 7th Armoured Division, during the Battle of Villers-Bocage on 13 June 1944. While in command of a single Panzerkampfwagen VI Tiger tank he destroyed up to 14 tanks and 15 personnel carriers along with 2 anti-tank guns within the space of 15 minutes. He was killed on 8  August 1944 while taking part in a counter-attack to retake tactically important high ground south of Caen and north of Falaise.

Looking around this German cemetery there is a very different atmosphere to the allied ones. The small plaques are flat on the ground and only groups of dark rough shod crosses mark the groups of graves. In the centre is a mound with a large Germanic cross with two sombre statues either side of a man and a woman that could be Jesus and Mary but might as easily be just a representative man and woman. 12000 of the 21000 German bodies were not brought there until 1954 and the cemetery not an official war cemetery until 1961.

A sign at the gate reads:

“With its melancholy rigour, it is a graveyard for soldiers not all of whom had chosen either the cause or the fight. They too have found rest in our soil of France.”

All these things, the very late establishment of this cemetery, the dark atmosphere, the small flat grave stones, express something of the ambiguity Germans feel towards their dead in this war. They look back to a world conflict provoked by the German Nazi regime that was also responsible for the holocaust. Up to WWII Germany celebrated “Heroes’ Memorial Day”. After WWII it was changed to the “People’s Mourning Day”.

As we stood there and tried to see it for once from the other side it occurred to me that everyone in that cemetery had had one of two things written on their belt buckle

The ordinary German soldiers in the Wehrmacht would have had “Got mit uns” on their belts, “God with us”. The SS like Michael Wittmann, on the other hand would have had “Meine Ehre heißt Treue”,My honour is loyalty”

This difference may seem trivial but actually I think it expresses something that comes close to the heart of why the Germans had to lose the war.

The Germans were strong. They had some excellent soldiers and leaders – some excellent kit as well, as Michael Wittmann and his Tiger Tank demonstrated to the British 7th Armoured Division on 13th June only too well.

But what moves human beings and determines what they do in these extreme circumstances is not fundamentally in the head or the hand. It is in the heart, in the conviction that what they are doing is right and worth giving their lives for.

Napoleon and Field Marshal Slim both held that this, “the Moral or Spiritual Component“, was by far the most important in any army. When plans fail, as they normally do, and chaos and carnage abound it is only what is inside people that determines how they act for good or ill.

Ultimately this comes down to belief and faith.

Now there is a huge fallacy in our secular society that faith is a purely religious thing, that there are those who have faith and those that don’t. When you think about it however, that clearly isn’t true. Secular people are putting their faith in a view of the world and a set of beliefs just as much as religious people. We are all believers; it is simply a matter of what we choose to believe.

German attitudes to their dead seen in that cemetery reflect a sense that the beliefs and ideology that started WWII was twisted and wrong. And yet if that is so now, it was not so then. There was no shortage of morale or conviction in the likes of Michael Wittmann.

But of course he and the SS and the Nazi ideologues were not everyone. Most of the soldiers in La Cambe were not, I suppose, any different from our own. As the sign outside the cemetery says – “not all had chosen either the cause or the fight.” If your country goes to war what are you going to do, even assuming you are given a choice?

Germany was largely a Christian country. Protestant in the North and Roman Catholic in the south.

But the driving ideology of the Nazis was based on very different beliefs. The SS and the Nazi hierarchy rejected Christianity as weak and tainted by its origins in Judaism. Jesus was, in the end a Jew, and that was never going to sit well with people like Hitler and Himmler.

In 1938 53.6% of the SSVT (later renamed the Waffen SS) had been persuaded to leave the Church. By May 1940 only 4 men in the Totenkopf Division had not renounced Christianity.

The SS banned Chaplains and tried to make the Whermacht follow suit. The Whermacht Generals refused but they were under increasing pressure to. Hence the significance of the belt buckles.

“God with us” changes to “my honour is loyalty” – God is replaced by absolute loyalty. Loyalty of course to Hitler and to the Nazi faith as personified in Hitler’s person.

Ultimately Nazism was a secular ideology like communism but it had all the marks of a fanatical religious sect. For some, the worse things that had to be done, the more extreme and unpleasant, in obedience to Hitler, the greater the honour.

“God with us” is always a dangerous claim if, as it has been, it is applied to sides in human affairs. This “God is on our side” a perversion on the real meaning which is of course the Christmas message, “Emmanuel” meaning God with us in Christ’s coming“. The “us” here is not any nation or human group but the whole of humanity. It certainly does not refer to God being on our side in any war or human conflict. For Christians the real question should never be “Is God on our side” but rather always, “Are we on God’s side?”

We can see in our own time only too well how religious fanatics can come to believe that God is on their side no matter what they do. But the Nazis and later the followers of Stalin show only too well that if people think that by embracing a secular faith rather than God that they will build a more peaceful world they are sadly mistaken. Estimates vary but about 78 million died in WWII including the 6 Million killed in concentration camps. About 20 Million died in Russia under Stalin. So these secular faiths brought about more carnage than all the conflicts in European history previously put together including the 30 years war and WW1.

In today’s Gospel (see below) Jesus gives us that enduring image of himself as the Good Shepherd. He describes himself as one of the hundreds of Jewish shepherds that his hearers would be seeing every day. There they would be walking in front of their flock with the dominant animal with the flock of sheep following on behind. (Very different of course from what we see in the TV programme “A Man and his Dog” in our country where the sheep are herded and driven with dogs.) They would have seen these shepherds lying across the open doorways of the sheepfolds – keeping the sheep in and any wild animals out. In sheepfolds there is no gate because the shepherd is the gate.

The image of Jesus as the shepherd and ourselves as the sheep does not appeal to everyone. For Hitler and the Nazis and for some people today it is evidence that Christianity is for the weak and the stupid. But of course Jesus is not giving an image of how his followers should be here so much as talking about his relationship with us as God’s son. He goes ahead of us, he puts his body between us and the enemy, he calls us by name and we know his voice.

In a world of clashing ideologies, bitter physical conflicts and endlessly difficult moral choices it is always hard for us to know which way to go, what choices to make, what causes to fight for and defend. We know that courage, loyalty, discipline, integrity, self sacrifice and respect for other people are all needed but how do we know what to be these things for? Courageous for what? Loyal to what? Self Sacrificial for what?

The Christian faith gives us the answer to those questions. If the world should put it’s faith in anything or anyone then it should be in Christ – the way the truth and the life. We Christians will not always get it right of course but if we seek to follow the Good Shepherd, if we listen for his voice in every situation, if we ask ourselves honestly what we think Jesus would think or say or do or at least have us think or say or do, then, if we actually have the courage to do that, we will not go far wrong.

“My honour is loyalty” – the Nazis put their absolute faith in Hitler in a very similar way but he was not the Good Shepherd or God’s son and he led them deeper and deeper into hellish madness. What the world needs is not some mechanistic secular faith that promises an earthly kingdom that will last 1000 years – be it built on things that are in themselves good but are easily perverted – nationalism, equality, hard work or profit. What it needs is God in Christ, who is not an ideology but a living, knowing, loving being. Perhaps our belt buckles should read not God with us – but “Good Shepherd lead us.”

Addendum

This wonderful story was pointed out to me in connection with this subject. Hope for redemption for us all.

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1216490/Grateful-Nazi-pledges-life-savings-Scottish-prison-camp-village-kind-treatment.html

John 10.1-10 The Good Shepherd

1“Truly, truly, I say to you, he who does not enter by the door into the fold of the sheep, but climbs up some other way, he is a thief and a robber.

2“But he who enters by the door is a shepherd of the sheep.
3“To him the doorkeeper opens, and the sheep hear his voice, and he calls his own sheep by name and leads them out.
4“When he puts forth all his own, he goes ahead of them, and the sheep follow him because they know his voice.
5“A stranger they simply will not follow, but will flee from him, because they do not know the voice of strangers.”
6This figure of speech Jesus spoke to them, but they did not understand what those things were which He had been saying to them.
7So Jesus said to them again, “Truly, truly, I say to you, I am the door of the sheep.
8“All who came before Me are thieves and robbers, but the sheep did not hear them. 9“I am the door; if anyone enters through Me, he will be saved, and will go in and out and find pasture.
10“The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I came that they may have life, and have it abundantly.
Sermon preached at the Royal Garrison Church Aldershot on the Fourth Sunday of Easter 15 May 2011

 

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An Older Son

How many seas have washed upon this lonely shore

To stir the shingle and the clay to song

To sigh and turn and come to rest much as before?

 

I would have wanted once to count the difference,

To sift the sand and resurrect the ghost

But now a wave of clarity and stillness breaks

And washes silence through an open door.

 

There are no greens like those of a summer gone

That shone with all that mattered in the world

In two brown eyes.

 

One by one the living moments seek where they begun

To lay some flowers perhaps, or touch the stone

To gaze far off as I, the ghost, look on.

 

There is the town laid out below, there is the tree

There the roof where I stood astride the world

Here, for Mary’s song, the tiny hand holds mine

With all that was ever lost or ever won.

 

But as they spread soundless out across the sand

They meet more than emptiness and days long gone.

Deeper than the aching silence of the guns

The living moments find again an older son.


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The Good Book – Do we live in a Material or Relational Universe?

http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2011/apr/03/grayling-good-book-atheism-philosophy

Anthony Grayling comes across in interview as a nice and amusing chap – very much the kind of confident (perhaps quietly arrogant) liberal academic that has dominated our universities for the last 20 years or so. He has a lovely dog anyway! His tongue in cheek, though no doubt under the surface deadly serious, “The Good Book- A Secular Bible” looks like a straightforward attempt to present a non religious view of life and morality.

It’s ten commandments

“Love well; seek the good in all things; harm no others; help the needy; think for yourself; take responsibility; respect nature; do your utmost; be informed; be courageous.”

are a good example of one of the main thrusts of the secular argument, namely that you don’t need God for human beings to aspire to be good.

A point picked up on in the satirical but, not surprisingly, supportive review in the Daily Mash:

But the Right Reverend Julian Cook, the Anglican Bishop of Hatfield, said: “It suggests that a man who doesn’t believe in the resurrection could help a neighbour or give money to charity. It just doesn’t make any sense.

http://www.thedailymash.co.uk/news/society/’atheist-bible’-an-impossible-fairy-story%2c-say-christians-201104053690/

This is a point secular humanists return to again and again largely because it underlines the moral superiority of an ethic that seeks good for its own sake rather than as a result of any heavenly reward. In fact, Christian ethics recognises that the highest love, agape, is the love that seeks no reward. In any case, I don’t think any Christian thinker I know would ever argue that religious belief is a prerequisite for goodness. Of course humanists can be good without God. The argument about which societies, secular or religious, have produced the worst human behaviour is a pretty empty one. Stalin v the Inquisition, Hitler v the Slave Trade; neither side is likely to concede. I would certainly argue that Christianity is a huge promoter of goodness but it is not an argument that ever goes anywhere on either side in my experience. In fact, of course, the issue goes a lot deeper than mere rewards and incentives.

The difference between Graylings “Good Book” and “The Good Book”, between secular and religious faith comes down to something much more basic indeed – relationship.

Graylings book is no doubt full of worthy and wise words and ideas from across the ages (including himself as the sole 21st Century sage) but the Bible, if Christianity is true, is much more than great human wisdom and insight. It is God seeking relationship with and speaking to human beings however imperfectly we have understood what was happening or however bad our hearing has been at times. When we look up at the stars on a clear night religious faith sees behind the universe; personality, will, purpose and love. The secularist sees just stuff, an amazing amount of stunningly beautiful and fascinating stuff but still just stuff.

I once was standing with a soldier on top of a mountain on a beautiful sunny day. I said something to the effect that I found it genuinely hard to understand how anyone could see something like that view and not believe in God. His, somewhat tongue in cheek reply was “It’s just geology Padre, just geology.”

Of course the fact that it might just be geology is a possibility that our minds have to consider but our hearts and souls have already answered “No –its not” before we have even begun. It’s not just geology because we recognise that, in that moment, we are summoned, regarded, touched and held in relationship on a profound level. However we may then seek to understand that, the raw experience of a knowing otherness cannot be denied.

The fact that books like Grayling’s are published is a good thing though, because they indicate that the old liberal modernist myth, so carefully concealed in the Academy, is finally being abandoned. That myth being that the real choice to be made here is between faith and no faith; between faith and some purely objective rational position that is based only on fact and that has no unchallenged assumptions behind it. The truth is that there is no purely objective rational position, just different sets of assumptions and different readings of the same evidence.

This shift is further indicated, I notice, in the move by one or two education authorities, like Blackburn and Darwen in Lancashire, who have apparently announced that school pupils aged four will be taught atheism, along with Christianity, Buddhism, Hinduism, Islam, Judaism and Sikhism.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/religion/8428011/The-Good-Book-cant-be-bettered.html

Atheism is rightly presented here as just another faith alternative, for that is what it is.

The choice is not between faith and no faith. The choice is simply which faith, secular faith or religious faith of different kinds.

People like Anthony Grayling are perfectly entitled to believe that their secular faith is the best reading of the evidence of life and experience but they can no longer maintain the pretence that their view of the world is not based on a set of beliefs and assumptions just like everyone else’s.

If you start from the assumption the universe is simply matter and emptiness (mostly emptiness) and that anything supernatural is impossible then Humanism is the only logical conclusion to come to. If however you don’t accept these assumptions, then the evidence for a relational universe and a loving God is there in abundance. The most powerful and compelling is found in what happens when you open your heart and mind and ask Him yourself.

 

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Reasons to be Cheerful – Part 4

 

A bit of grin and bear it, a bit of come and share it
You’re welcome, we can spare it – yellow socks
Too short to be haughty, too nutty to be naughty
Going on 40 – no electric shocks

RTBC Part 3     Ian Dury

With all that is going on in the world there would seem to be far more reason to be sad, despairing or angry than to be cheerful but Ian Dury is not as daft as he looks. Having lived and worked with soldiers for the last 16 years I have come to see that humour can be a lot of things:

Bravado

Two soldiers in ironic conversation with the Padre about the existence / non existence of God. “Padre, I am the man who is playing cards when the atomic bomb is dropped and we get the 3 min warning before the world comes to an end. One rushes off to find shelter, another runs off to find his girl friend. I am the one who says “F*** it lets finish the hand.”

Antidote to fear

About ten soldiers crouching behind a Hesco Bastian in Basra Palace during a rocket attack. One is filming himself on a mobile phone and giving an excited commentary of proceedings for posterity about how awesome he and soldiering generally are when a rocket lands just a few feet away and there is an ear splitting explosion. His jaunty commentary dissolves into a confusion of swearing and all ten soldiers dissolve in hysterical laughter at him. Three more explosions erupt slightly further away and each time the laughter gets louder. “Did you get that one on tape D*** Head!!”

Black Humour

A store-man whose nickname is Jack. Officer with visiting Padre calls him “Jack” and afterwards the Padre, puzzled as officers never use first names with soldiers, asks why he called him “Jack”.

Officer         “Oh that’s not his real name. That’s his nickname. Everyone calls him “Jack”.

Padre            ”But why “Jack”?

Officer        ”Oh it’s short for “Jack Death”. He got cancer so that’s how he got the name.                         He’s been in remission for a couple of years now.”

Not sure what

Somewhat of a bully, a CO is ritually humiliating his young officers by getting them to make a plan, present it to the assembled Officers and Senior NCO’s of the Battalion and then publically tearing it to bits. One young officer is on the rack and being rather too apologetic for the short comings of his plan. On the back row one of the older officers writes on a pad of paper for his neighbour to see “Dobby has to iron his hands”

And so it could go on. “A bit of grin and bear it, a bit of come and share it”. It’s a way of coping of course but it is also more than that. It is a refusal to be defeated by everything from fate and danger through to the enemy on the other side of the wire and also the one on this side of it. It can be divisive and cruel but more often it binds together both the laughing and the laughed at, yellow socks and all.

It doesn’t seem in the least bit religious in the hearing and yet a lot of what soldiers laugh at is profoundly so. Death, fate, random chance, evil – all the things we shy away from but that they often can’t. To face these things with cheerfulness, at least at key moments, is a spiritual triumph as well as a human one. When we experience it the ogres of fear, desperation and gloom are put in their place and the circle of laughing faces take on a significance that is more or less permanent. To share a laugh at the devils expense sets free a warmth and fellowship that is rarely found elsewhere. People talk about shared experience and having faced adversity together but it is the funny moments that we remember and retell at every meeting down the years. They were the little victories of light and faith and remain the real reasons to be cheerful.

 

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Mothering Sunday

 

Man born of a woman hath but a short time…

The one thing we all have in common is that we are all “born of a woman”. Mothering Sunday or “Mothers Day” may have been commercialised and sentimentalised like everything else in our increasingly tawdry and spiritually shallow culture but fortunately there are some things that cannot be completely so devalued. The mother and child share a gaze that lasts across the years, its import unfolding slowly as it moves like the eye of a storm. All the chaos of life cuts across and around but it remains real when almost everything else warps and twists away into various stages of unreality. It is there like a reference point as the child loses and finds and disappoints itself into some semblance of adulthood, parenthood and the rest. Success and failure, love and loss all find their measure in some sense in this first knowing that is relationship without understanding, love prior to personality. Even when the gaze is broken at last by the folding of the sheets and the tired closing of her eyes it remains as something that waits just out of sight. The reference point shifts far off but, in one sense, is more intimate yet.

Those of us that were in Church this morning will have heard the Gospel reading from John that describes Jesus attending, even in the wasteland of agony and despair of the cross, to that gaze that regards him even yet. “Woman behold your son.” And, to the disciple also at the foot of the cross, “Behold your mother”. Of course it is not something that can be replaced like this, passed on like a baton, but it is the best that can be done under the circumstances and it shows just how the most basic and human aspect of ourselves is hidden alongside something eternal and quite beyond us in this most ordinary of relationships.

Of course not all mothers are good mothers and there are perhaps many who live without much in the way of a mother’s lasting gaze but most of us have. It remains one small piece of evidence that human beings are capable of unconditional, uncomplicated and unchosen love when everything else can seem at times to point to the opposite.

At a time when it seems

“The blood-dimmed tide is loosed and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;”

it is those basic human relationships that are not built on ideology or the struggle for self assertion and power that we need to focus on, however hard it may be for us to do so. In them we can still see each other and God.

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No Cuts Demo – Not much honesty either

Do I blame the people on the streets of London for being there today? No – the vast majority understandably cling to the hope that there is another way to deal with our current situation. The loss of jobs and services is horrendous and it is true that, under current plans, it is those who will lose their jobs that will pay a disproportionate price in order to sort this mess out. It’s hellish.

What I find even more depressing though, is that the argument they are being asked to accept as an alternative is weak to the point of being deliberately obtuse. Brendan Barber’s alternative to cuts is to cut out tax loop holes and bring in a Robin Hood tax on the Banks which he, like many others, set up as the sole culprits in the huge deficit the country faces.

The reality is that, without crippling the banking industry, such a tax would hardly make a small dent in the mountain of debt we face. However guilty some people in that industry might be it remains the biggest industry we have and while crippling it might make us all feel better for a moment it certainly wouldn’t help us. Killing the goose will not increase gold egg production. Ed Miliband was, unsurprisingly, massively unconvincing and had even less to say about what real measures he would take than Brendan Barber. Judging by his reception I think most people in the crowd realised that.

It is true that the huge property bubble and its collapse that precipitated the current crisis can be traced to a small number of senior executives in Investment Banks, particularly the big 5 in the US. Those that knew that high risk debts were being sold on as AAA Bank investments on a huge scale (and those that rated them) should be in jail.

What is also true is that the cost to the tax payer of dealing with that crisis only represents about 25% of the debt mountain we face and, since much of it is tied to fees and shares, the tax payer should get a large proportion of that back.

The major cause of our current plight has in fact been that successive governments (not just the previous one although they did add an exponential dimension to it) have been borrowing money to fund a public sector that was not affordable from tax receipts alone. They maintained a standard of living for the country by borrowing.

The National Debt has been rising steadily since the mid 70′s (http://www.ukpublicspending.co.uk/debt_brief.php) and is now somewhere around the 4.1 Trillion mark and rising. The interest on this alone is £43 billion per year.

The sad question that the protesters in Hyde Park need to answer is, regardless of who is in charge, how is this to be dealt with? If Brendan Barber or Ed Miliband were to take over the country tomorrow would they really be able to do much differently? The answer is no, certainly not by anything they said today. Their real solution is to continuing to allow the debt mountain to get bigger and bigger.

Of course there are people on the march today who do have a genuinely different solution. Those are the extreme left who are seeking the dissolution of the capitalist system altogether. They are the one’s drawing parallels between the occupation of Hyde Park and the Tahrir Square revolution in Tunisia and the upheavals across the Middle East. Their solution to the current situation is to tear the whole system up and start again. This is a real proposition and one that will appeal to a lot of people on the surface.

Most of us would accept that the pursuit of profit and economic growth is a poison that, like warfarin for heart patients, is lifesaving in small doses but fatal in large ones. At its extreme it ceases to be a healthy desire to get on and do well and becomes a morally blind instrument that dominates the human soul and society.

Where the revolutionaries are less than honest is in coming clean about the human cost in bringing about this change. This is not a question removing a despotic Arab regime and replacing it with one that more truly holds  the interests of the whole nation at heart. This would be removal of all assets and starting again with nothing. No deficit but also no savings, pensions or any money to pay any public service workers at all. Sterling would simply cease to be worth anything on the world markets. In time a sealed system of monetary exchange could be established and a “not for profit” economy developed after a fashion but I doubt if all those good people marching today would want to pay the cost of that with whatever they have, large or small.

The brutal and unpalatable fact is that what will have to happen is the reduction of government spending to levels lower than its income.

In the meantime people have a right to be angry but they also have a right to some honesty.

 

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Intervention in Libya – Revolution, Anger and Escaping the Cycle of Hate.

Anger is understandable. There is such a thing as righteous anger. Anger can drive people to seek change and to oppose injustice. It also fans the flames of conflict and provokes itself in others in an endless escalation of hurt and hatred. We know it in ourselves and we see it on the world stage. Polarisation of relationships, demonization of the object, it is a familiar story. In a world full of anger how can we break the cycle of blood and power?

As the West continues intervention in Libya the motives of Western governments are understandably questioned. There is a debate within Western societies and the Arab world as to whether there should be intervention or not.

The extreme left in the UK, for instance, are solidly against intervention.


http://www.aworldtowin.net/blog/no-to-military-intervention-in-libya.html

Those that seek the destruction of capitalism as their main end, see all Western action as simply another aspect of the great conspiracy to defend the interests of that system and to protect the pursuit of profit. Any attempt to support or protect those involved in the uprising must have an underlying motive namely, the creation of

“a pro-Western government in place of the unpredictable Colonel Gaddafi. A government that will permit the unhindered exploitation of the country’s oil resources and move towards a market economy”

The argument sees the value of all the Arab risings only in terms of them being a step in the direction of the downfall of the world capitalist system. We should fight intervention and focus on building our own revolutionary movement here in the UK.

Voices on the Republican right agree.

http://original.antiwar.com/paul/2011/03/14/no-fly-wont-fly-constitutionally/

They also come out against for similarly “wider” considerations. “It’s not our fight, we can’t afford it and the Arabs will hate any government that has our support anyway” is the kind of argument.

Within the Arab world there is a similar debate.

http://arabnews.com/opinion/letters/article317079.ece

There is concern that any Western intervention will be seen as being for mercenary motives.

Arab public opinion would be convinced that this is only to control the Libyan oil. So, if Qaddafi could be defeated in this way, people would shrug their shoulders: One more time the West got its way and now its oil supply is secure.”

There is also a concern that such a move will play into the Islamist hands and that Western intervention might cause the country to be sucked into the Jihad against the West.

“Think of this not unlikely scenario: Contingents of military advisers from America, Britain and France fight with the overwhelming majority of Libyans against Qaddafi’s regime. On the other side you will find the colonel’s foreign mercenaries, plus thousands of volunteers from Muslim nations who don’t care one bit about the Libyan people. For them it is important to fight against the Big Satan and become martyrs in the process.”

There is also the desire to see the Arab world take the lead.

http://english.aljazeera.net/indepth/opinion/2011/03/201131365925476865.html

“The time has come, in short, for the Arab regimes to demonstrate regionally and internationally the will and courage to act demonstrated by many of their own citizens domestically. Otherwise, they run the risk, in what is supposed to be a transforming Middle East, that when the last Libyan rebel lies bleeding in the desert, the boot of a pro-Gaddafi thug upon his neck, his last gasp will be: “Where are the Arabs?”

The key views are of course those of those involved in the uprising. If Western news coverage is to be believed they are very glad of the air strikes.

http://news.sky.com/skynews/Home/World-News/Video-Libya-Benghazi-Rebels-Have-Seen-Highs-And-Lows-Since-the-Start-of-The-Uprising/Article/201103415959725?lpos=World_News_Second_Home_Page_Feature_Teaser_Region_0&lid=ARTICLE_15959725_Video%3A_Libya%2C_Benghazi_Rebels_Have_Seen_Highs_And_Lows_Since_the_Start_of_The_Uprising

Intuitively, if we put ourselves in their shoes then I, for one, would be too.

Underneath, or often very much on the surface, of these arguments is a great deal of anger. The hatred of the West, its leaders and structures is very strong. (Though a little less so in Banghazi at the moment it would seem.) For different reasons this is true in many Arab hearts and also in those of the political far left and right in this country.

The degree to which this anger is justified or directed where it should be is a matter for debate but that it is there is undeniable. The West is “The Big Satan” in the eyes of many in the Arab world. The evil capitalist system and those that drive it and benefit most from it are the “Big Satan” for the political left while the liberal establishment and perceived threats to society from various groups and various changes are the devil that torments those of the political right. Lots of very angry people but where, though, does their anger come from and what are it’s likely outcomes?

Anger arises out of a mixture of things. Perhaps the main reasons are frustration in not being able to obtain our ends and also the instinctive response to attacks on our self image either as individuals or as members of a group. Any perceived injustice done to ourselves or our own will make naturally us angry.

Anger often feels good and righteous anger even better. It can be a huge driver in motivating people to bring about change, in righting wrongs and in generating a strong response to a threat.

It also tends to blind, polarise and lead to action that generates ever greater levels of hostility between people on opposite sides of an argument. Anger, by its nature, tends towards escalation, and to the demonization of the object, or at least, to the taking an increasingly worse view of it.

In the playground, taunts, being less popular, beautiful or successful than others tend to lead to shame, hurt and a sense of in justice and powerlessness. Shame and hurt lead to blame, push back and argument. Harsh words lead to physical conflict and they, in turn, lead to all out fighting.

The adult world is perhaps more sophisticated (though often not very much so) but essentially the same process takes place. If I feel I am being unfairly treated or if I feel someone has injured me or mine in some way then I will be angry and will eventually push back.

People have different views of course, but there must be some truth in the following:

1.    At the heart of the Arab / Muslim world’s anger with the West is a deep sense of things not having gone the way they should. If Islam is the final and great religion then it should triumph and so should its people. How then can the Christian / Secular West remain economically, militarily and technologically superior? This is wrong theologically and is a constant affront. Worse, as we have seen in the recent risings, there is a steady influx and increase in the influence of many aspects of Western culture in the Muslim world. The revolutionaries seem to want only what most young people in the West want, access to a decent lifestyle, some prosperity and most of the modern conveniences produced by Western technology. It is significant that the risings were organised and carried out with the help of Facebook and mobile phones. All this is a threat and an insult that has led to deep resentment. This finds focus in “righteous” anger at the situation in Israel and at the Western interventions in Iraq and Afghanistan but there is an element of chicken and egg in all these situations.

The intervention in Iraq would have produced a peaceful outcome very quickly were it not for the determined and extensive intervention of Iran and the deep well of resentment against the West that already existed.

Israel has used its army as an instrument of repression in some terrible ways but, as the recent bus bomb shows, the long war against the existence of the Jewish State goes on and, if Israel is uncompromising, so are those who will never accept that it has a right to be at all. Israel epitomises the power of the West because, despite 3 wars, it remains stronger economically and militarily than its Arab neighbours.

There is righteous anger at the actions of  Israel and the West generally and many grievances which people in both the Arab world and the West consider legitimate but there is also a deeper anger of disappointment and hurt pride that flows underneath that surface of this outrage.

The West is demonised and yet envied at the same time. Not for its culture or faith. Muslims don’t want Western culture or secularism but they do want its economic and technological success and it can only be Satan’s work that the West is so far ahead in terms of these things.

2.    The political left in this country are angry because most people will not listen to them. The Marxist movement has had a big boost as a result of the recent economic fiasco and 20 years of successive governments spending more than they raise in taxation. The left hope that the risings in the Middle East are a sign of things to come in Western democracies but the contexts are very different. The Marxist critique of a system based on profit and addicted to growth is telling. This is especially so in the light of the appalling cycle of speculation and, amongst a few powerful people at least, some real criminal deceit.

The frustration for the left is that most people don’t accept (at least currently) that the system is so bad that it needs completely torn up. If they could persuade people of their vision for a different society they would simply start a new party, stand in an election and get elected but they know no one would vote for them.

Perhaps people can also see just how much pain for everyone, especially the less well off, there would be if they succeeded.

Imagine a country simply opting out of the current financial system. It might seem attractive to simply tear up the deficit and prevent people doing anything for profit but the result would be catastrophic. Sterling would become worth zero over night. Nobody would lend money to the new government and anyone who had any savings or pensions would lose them in one stroke.

Instead they are trying to mobilise groups of people to set up an alternative government through without any attempt at running that past the whole electorate.

There will be a lot of demonstrations and unrest this year as people lose jobs and have much less spending power. The people on the streets beside the revolutionaries, however, like the Arabs in the Middle East, don’t want a communist system. They just want a decent living and a decent life. There will be a lot of anger but it won’t be the anger the frustrated left feel.

So what are we to do? We can’t stop people or ourselves being angry and nor should we if the anger is at a real injustice. But there would be an awful lot less anger all round if we were all honest with ourselves and admitted that a lot of our anger is actually selfish in nature.

We are angry because things are not going our way. We are angry because they are bigger and stronger and more successful than we are. We are angry because the people we want to help won’t listen to us even though we know we are right. We are angry because we are currently on the losing team. Worse, no one is pickling us to be on their team! These are familiar resentments. We feel them on a personal level from the playground to the work place and beyond. Injustice does make us angry but so does our own jealousy, desire for acknowledgement and raw selfish will.

And so the cycle of anger goes on. Anger breeding anger in its object in return and, with each exchanged jibe or insult or act of violence, it builds.

How do we escape from this vendetta of rage?

We do so by doing all we can to take the selfish element out of it. The insult to our own pride and self esteem, our own envy and selfish ambition, have to be acknowledged and dealt with. Once we recognise that we, our own views, our own aspirations and desires are not always fair, reasonable or moral then it is easier to let go of a lot of anger. Injustice still needs to be fought but, without selfish anger involved, it is a lot easier to distinguish between real injustice and our own hurt pride.

So let’s be angry by all means. Angry against tyranny and exploitation and the cynicism of left and right that would abandon the people of Benghazi to their fate but let us also take a good look inside ourselves and ask the question of our own anger. Is this about me or about what is right?

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50 Something Porn

I spent today at the “A Place in the Sun” exhibition at Earls Court. I wish I could say that this was out of a passing interest in holiday homes or even out of a particular devotion to the TV programme of the same name.

No, sadly today’s pilgrimage, was, I am afraid, a symptom of a sad middle aged addiction. It’s all pretty well hidden of course. The glossy magazines are hidden under the bed. The compulsive viewing on obscure TV and the late night visits to the very unpleasant hard core sites on the internet are done behind closed doors. We try not to subject our friends to it of course but if we sense a fellow addict or potential addict a certain light comes into our eyes and we are off.  We have done our research. We know all about CDDs in Florida and cheap property in Italy. We have even explored new builds in Bosnia just across the border from Croatia. We know a lot but there is just so much more to know…IF you are interested. I sincerely hope you are not for your own sake. If it doesn’t make you blind it does much worse I assure you. Beware.

We call it “50 Something Porn” and my wife and I are addicts. I suppose it has that one advantage over the normal kind in that at least we can be addicted together. In fact I would say that, if anything, women are possibly more easily addicted than men but I am in no position to claim any gender superiority  on this one.

Now I know very well (before you say anything) that it is sad, possibly immoral and certainly escapist in the worst sense but there it is. The simple need to find somewhere to live once we retire and the not unreasonable desire to have somewhere to get away from it all has gradually become an obsession. Why?

First there are the too many options. Like everyone we have a limited access to finances but we are lucky enough to have enough to do something. The problem is what, where and how? I would not advise that anyone did it but if you did you would find that there are an astonishing number of very nice potential places to live and go on holiday to. We have looked at Florida (current favourite though worried about the dog being eaten by Gators), Bath, Perthshire, northern France (until we went on holiday there), Spain (not very seriously – so far), Italy (mostly too expensive), Morocco (glad we didn’t go down that road!), Bulgaria (vaguely with a view to skiing but my wife hates the cold), Turkey, South Africa and so the list goes on. They are all nice!

Then there is the eternal financial question.  What can you get for how much where? Inevitably you want just a bit more than you can afford and so location, size of house and distance are eternally traded against each other without ever quite reaching the ideal. The cost of mortgages, exchange rates, maintenance costs, possible rental incomes all add different variables that change with every situation. Is it an investment or a holiday home or, for that matter a retirement house? Can it be a bit of all three and in what proportion?

As if that were not enough the killer is the “how “ part. Do you emigrate and get a job there? Do you sell what you have in this country (which is doing fine in our case) or remortgage it, or get another mortgage? Could you maintain one property here in the UK and one abroad and, if so, which should be the larger / more costly? What will be the situation once you actually retire – would you have enough to maintain what you plan or could the income from property be part of the plan?

So it goes on. Endless equations that look first attractive and then problematic and finally, for whatever reason, not a good idea. Like some bizarre rubits cube puzzle  one knows there is an answer out there. Somewhere between New Zealand and Florida, between sensible and stupid, between paradise and Butlins there is the right place but you never quite get there.

It is not relaxing because the stakes are high and the knowledge that now may actually truly be the time to do it (as of course all those nice knowledgeable and happy people you speak to about it say)  and if you don’t you might kick yourself 4 to 5 years down the line.

If you are like me, the worst thing you can get involved with is a problem that has no definite solution. My mind is such that it will not let go until it has either found an answer or it gets so worn out that it refuses to think about it again for a week. But of course it does not go away and you can’t help going back to it like some guilty junky who has tried to reform but fails every time.

Now, of course, one tries to apply some common sense to the situation. Houses are not happiness we know. Sunshine, nice views and a pool are not panaceas. Surely people are more important? Well yes, of course, but if you have moved as often as we have and if, like us, you have become less involved with people over the years because of overexposure and over work then it is pretty hard to grasp that. Even if you could, you are going to have to choose somewhere to live and, for us at least, there is nowhere to go back to in the people sense as we have been away from where we grew up for 20 years.

So there it is. The permutations go round and round and, like some tired old drunk, I recognise that I am probably beyond the point of no return. One day the equation will work itself out somehow. It probably would have done anyway without all the angst. My advice, for what it is worth, is either stay at home, or, if you have any slightly obsessive tendencies, take a subscription out for an adult TV channel. At least you will find some regular foreclosure that doesn’t involve a vast amount of your hard earned savings!

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