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April 30, 2007

Book Review: Dakhmeh Naveed Noori

Why would anyone who managed to escape Iran as a child decide to return after reaching adulthood in the United States? We're not talking about obtaining a visa to go and visit but moving back permanently. Maybe it would be more understandable to our eyes if the person were old and wanted to see his old haunts one last time before he crossed over.

But a young man who has his whole life in front of him; I'm sure that most of us in the west would question the sanity of anyone who'd want to go and live in that country. Maybe if the lifestyle of the west so appalled them and they were a devout Muslim it would make sense, but if they had never shown any interest in living in accordance to those rules it becomes even harder to fathom.

Yet that's exactly what Arash, the protagonist of Naveed Noori's (not the novelist's real name; he uses a nom de plume) first novel Dakhmeh, has done. After years of exile living in California he decide that he wants to return to Iran. He can't even explain it himself completely all he knows is that he doesn't fit in America so he hopes to fit where he was born.

The thing is we know that he doesn't fit into Iran either. Even as he tells us how tired he was of having to explain about being an Iranian refugee so people won't look at him funny in the States, he's doing so on scrapes of paper that have been smuggled into his jail cell in the notorious Evin prison on the outskirts of Tehran.
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The opening lines of the book, "Evin is not such a bad place if they leave you alone" lets you know right from the start his circumstances. It's only as we go deeper into the book that we discover anything about his life and how he ended up in his jail cell.

He was a child during the time of the taking of the hostages and the revolution. He remembers when the Shah left the country and how everyone celebrated in the streets. But it wasn't long before Komethi houses began to appear in neighbourhoods. These were properties that zealous followers of Khomeini "occupied" and used to make sure that the rule of their master was being followed to the letter.

They also became bases of operation for subsequent crackdowns on those who were not as attuned to the true nature of the revolution. Like all revolutions there were different factions that had opposed the Shah, and some of them didn't necessarily like the idea of the state being run according to how the followers of Khomeini interpreted the Koran.

We learn this information from a source whose credentials in these matters are impeccable. Mr. Soleymaani is one of the arms of the regime that reach out and snag people who have drifted into counter-revolutionary behaviour. In name he is policeman, but in reality he is the secret police.

The scariest thing about Mr. Soeymaani is how reasonable and compassionate he appears to be, at the beginning of the book we see him casually condemn the man who gave Arash his paper and pen to death, by simply having the driver of his car take the hapless
man away.

But when compared to the brutes that torture Arash during the first days of his imprisonment he is even more terrifying. His very reasonableness is what does it. Everything he does is valid and justifiable, especially since he even shows that he doesn't agree with all the laws of the government. But none of that stops him from condemning people to death.

Arash writes about how in America he felt cut off from his roots; that he didn't feel like an American even though he'd been there for the majority of his life. But that's the point he says, I left Iran too early and never got to grow my roots. The trouble is when he gets to Iran there is no soil to nurture his roots, just memories of a different time when he was young, before the revolution came and cut away everyone's roots.

People his generation treat him with mistrust because he escaped having to serve in the army and missed out on some of the worse excesses of the young regime. They ask him the same question that everyone wants answered – Why when he had escaped did he come back to prison?

For that's what Iran is, a prison. Maybe not everybody is behind walls but in Dakhmeh Naveed Noori describes a country so tightly controlled and monitored that everyone might as well be in cells. Judgements are passed quickly and sentences are handed out immediately. Everyone is guilty, and just one finger pointing away from ending up forgotten about and rotting in a cell.

Men and women are forbidden to be seen together in public unless they have papers that proves they are related or married. Women must be completely covered when in public, and saying anything that sounds remotely critical of the regime is a death sentence.

The title of the book describes perfectly what happens to Arash. Dakhmeh is a Persian word meaning, tower of silence, referring to a complex on top of a hill where Zoroastrian funeral rites were performed. The body would be left exposed to be eaten like carrion by vultures, crows, wild dogs, and other creatures and it is disposed of gradually.

The Iran described in Dakhmeh is like those rites. It feeds off its people, gradually eating away at them until they are bare bones with nothing left to them. Arash is just one more morsel that has been chewed up by the state. He returned to Iran in the hope of rediscovering the beauty and joy of his childhood, where he didn't have to explain himself to anyone.

Instead of the romantic ideal that he was chasing, he finds that the land he thinks he loves doesn't want his love or his idealism. They only want his obedience and his soul. Dakhmeh is a damning and believable look inside a totalitarian religious state, and serves proper warning to us of the dangers of letting religion have too much say in government.

April 29, 2007

Book Review: Three Dreams On Mount Meru Francois Devenne

Africa. The Dark Continent. The realm mystery and romance for European writers from the time of "Dr. Livingston I presume" to the African Queen and Raiders Of The Lost Arc and home to the Great White Hunter and the loyal black porters. A land of mysterious impenetrable jungles and wide expanses of hostile plains filled with man eating beast lurking under every tree waiting to devour the innocent blond maiden and missionaries tied to a stake for the cannibal stew pot.

These and other images have been the backdrops for plots ranging from searching for lost gold to stories of a human raise by the great apes. Our view of Africa and her people has long been coloured by purple prose and the white man's burden with "Bawana" always having to play father to his childlike native servants who just can't keep a stiff upper lip and fall apart during a crises.

Either that or our heads are filled with the images of recent history. The post colonial tribal hatreds, the famines, the tin pot dictators that come and go, and of course the pandemic of AIDS. Surely there has to be more to the people and the continent than this rather limited and pejorative view. The trouble is trying to find any writings about Africa that aren't written about either politics or, to steal from the Irish, "troubles".
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Well one such antidote has been supplied by French writer Francois Devenne. Although born in France and a European he exhibited a fascination for Africa from an early age and wrote his student thesis on the geography and agriculture of the Kilimanjaro region of Tanzania. He moved to Kenya where he worked the French Institute of African Studies. It was during his time working in Kenya that he wrote his first novel; a novel about an Africa that few of us know anything about.

Three Dreams On Mount Meru is the story of the path we all travel to adulthood, but told within the framework of two cultures that are just staring to merge. Bayu, the youngest male in a clan renowned for their abilities as carvers and craftsmen in wood, is both African and Muslim. So while the message of the prophet is still law and sacred to him, the belief in magic and respect for the spirit world of dreams is still strong in his people.
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For wasn't it a dream which made their families fortunes when his ancestor from eight generations back obeyed a dream he had as a child in his efforts to rebuild a mosque. If we were talking about Native American's we would be talking about animal guides and vision quests in reference to the dream in question, for the ancestor was led to his revelation by a leopard and even in Bayu's day the leopard remains a figure of mystique and power.

It was Bayu's ancestor, who instituted the tradition that the young men of the clan intent on following in his footsteps travel to Mount Meru and dream three dreams to complete their passage into manhood. But it's not until the women he is supposed to marry challenges him to return from Mount Meru with a flower that he's given birth to, that he is given his first clue as to the true importance of the both the tradition and the leopard.

With his fiancées' last words of "…the leopard is the creative breath of the clan" still loud in his ears he begins his quest to find his three dreams. When he returns they will marry, but first he must survive the ordeal – something not everybody who sets out on the journey have done. For not only does he face the perils of crossing the Savannah on his own where he will be easy pray for any hungry predator, he has to survive his encounters with other tribesman.

Needless to say the ordeal is not what he expects. How will he know when he has had the dreams that he's supposed to have. Even if he does, what is he supposed to do about them? Will they tell him things that he must do, or will they give him glimpses of events that will force him to make choices that will dictate what his future will be.

Devenne has done something truly remarkable with this book. Not only has he created a marvellous coming of age story and exploration of a person becoming aware of their own abilities and potential, he has done it in such a manner that we also learn a great deal about the people of that time.

His descriptions of the environments that Bayu has to pass through on his way to the Mountain and once there are breathtaking in their ability to not only capture the beauty and the harshness of the land, but to depict a country with a multitude of landscapes. Even the Savannah, which we've seen depicted as undulating, endless prairie lands, has a diversity that come as a shock.

But none of it prepares us, or Bayu for the Mountain. Devenne somehow manages to convey both its beauty and foreboding nature simultaneously, making them a target both desirable and intimidating. But Bayu is not deterred by any obstructions and it is his strength of character, determination, and willingness to risk that help him succeed. For it's not only a transition into manhood he must undergo, but a transformation into an artist and as his fiancée so rightly says to him before he sets out, creativity always has the risk of failure attached to it.

Francois Devenne has taken a risk with the telling of this story. It's very hard, if not impossible to venture into the territory of another person's culture and be able to tell their story. But Devenne's love and appreciation for his subject matter, his obvious understanding and love for the environment, and the depth of his historical knowledge mean that he is ideally suited to the task and is able to succeed where others might have failed.

Not once in the telling does it ever feel like he is doing more than telling a story. He makes no claims to be some gifted shaman or wise man that the people of Africa have imparted mystical secrets to. He is simply a man telling a coming of age story utilizing knowledge that he has learnt through his studies and his own experiences from residing in Africa. This is a book that is truly a story in that if you dropped the narrative voice of Bayu from the text it could be told aloud around the fire at night when the flames are kissing the sky and the stars have been caught in their conflagration.

In Three Dreams On Mount Meru Francois Devenne brings to life an Africa that few of us are ever privileged enough to see. Take advantage of this opportunity, who knows when it will come around again.


April 28, 2007

Whose Terrorising Who?

Almost everyday the newspapers are filled with accounts of violent activity in Iraq. A car bomb here, a suicide bomb there, gunfire at a checkpoint, even an outbreak of outright hostilities on occasion. We know that the victims of these attacks are usually either Iraqi or American personnel serving in either the armed forces or security services.

The newspapers say that it is the work of faceless creatures called insurgents or even worse radical fundamentalist Muslims. They never offer any explanation as to possible reasons for these people to be fighting against the American forces that occupy their country except to say that they are insurgents or fundamentalist Muslims, or even scarier both.

In other words the only reason that they pick up weapons against the Americans is because of who they are, not because of anything that's been done to them. It wouldn't have anything to do with the fact that for the ten years prior to the invasion the country got steadily poorer as the embargo and the Oil for food programs steadily stripped the country of any means of generating income to pay for infrastructure, health care, education, and other things we take for granted.

It doesn't have anything to do with hospitals being bombed, museums being looted, Iraq's natural resources (mainly oil) being sold into private American hands and the money from the sales mysteriously disappearing. The theory had been sell off Iraq's assets at bargain prices to American interests and use that money to rebuild the country.

If there had been any sign of hope, or progress towards rebuilding things might be different. But what are people supposed to believe when they read reports of hundreds of millions of dollars just going missing that was earmarked for rebuilding? An initial audit from one city showed just that happening and who knows how wide spread it's become in the interim.

What would you think if the people who were behind the violence weren't doing it out of some fanatical Muslim belief? What would you think if they were people who were reacting to their treatment at the hands of people they believed didn't give a damn for them or their lives?

Put yourself in the shoes of the average twenty something Iraqi for a few moments in the above circumstances. Now add into the fact that you're treated with absolute disdain in your own country. People who can't speak your language, who don’t understand or respect your traditions, constantly yell at you in a language you don't speak; telling you what to do and how to behave.

In your eyes they desecrate your places of religion, they act like your culture that has existed for thousands of years is insignificant, and in their eyes you are less than a person. It seems to you that for no reason at all they invade your house and kill your friends, if not your family, whenever the mood strikes them.

Doesn't anybody find it odd that a person whose father was put to death by Saddam Hussein has become one of the biggest opponents of the American opposition? Wasn't the point to liberate people like him from the tyranny of Saddam? If that's the case why have they, over the course of the occupation, taken up arms against the Americans?

Could it be because they are tired of the way they are being ignored in their own country? Could it be that although they are grateful for the release from Saddam Hussein, they would like to have some say in how their country is put back together? Maybe they don’t want all their natural resources sold off to the highest bidder so that when they do have self-rule their economy is in foreign ownership?

We like to say that the reason behind all the violence is outside forces like Iran stirring up trouble, or people who've been promised paradise if they die on the battlefield. Our politicians and the "Muslim Experts" will recite this information by rote if you push the right button. They hate we say, in shocked disbelief, as we shake our heads at the wonder that anybody could hate the glorious West with our sacred cows of material wealth and self indulgence.

Sometimes I wonder how so many people can have their heads that far up their asses and still be breathing? What reason have we ever given the Arab world, especially Iraqis to like us? Try putting the situation on the ground for the people living in Iraq for the past sixteen years together with the insurgent activity? Can you see any connection between the two? If not I'd say that Western myopia has gone beyond pathetic to dangerous.

Look you kick someone in the ass long enough and make them feel like shit, they're bound to snap sooner or latter. They don't need to be fanatical this or that, they just need to be ordinary human beings who have been pushed too far and live with violence everyday. You grow up in a world where everything revolves around bombs and machine guns you might start thinking that is the only means of problem resolution.

I'm the last person in the world to condone violence. But there are times I can understand where it comes from. The mistake the West keeps on making is that we are constantly pouring gasoline on a fire. We have to stop responding to violence with increased violence and begin owning up to our share of the responsibility for creating the situation and circumstances that led to the violence.

We in the West have to stop thinking that our way is the only way and learning to meet people half way. We need to start making an effort to understand other peoples instead of lumping them all together as "different". We are the new kid on the block in terms of civilizations and yet we act as if any other ways of being are at best inferior to ours, if not wrong.

Where do we get off judging anybody else and their ways of being? Even amongst ourselves we can't reach any conclusions about how best to live our lives, so how dare we try to impose anything on others. What gives us the right to do that anyway?

I don't support the activities of terrorists of any stripe; whether they have homemade bombs they blow up in cars that wipe out anybody who happens to be in the vicinity or they drop bombs from airplanes thousands of feet above surface of the earth that wipe out whole city blocks indiscriminately. But we need to stop thinking of the people who are called terrorists by our press as faceless beings to be dismissed as "fundamentalists" or "insurgents".

There are humans behind those labels and the quicker we start putting faces to them, the quicker we will be able to bring the violence to a halt. I may not approve of either form of terrorism, but I can understand one better than the other. If my country were invaded by a foreign power I might fight back in anyway, or with any means at my disposal too.

April 27, 2007

Book Review: The Sirens Of Baghdad Yasmina Khadra

You were eight years old when they invaded the first time. At that time your village was ignored. The tribe went on much as it had since even before they settled and gave up the ways of wandering the desert. Nobody cared for a little village made of mud and straw.

But Oil For Food and embargos take their effect and as you've grown to manhood your country has begun to disintegrate around you. Somehow your father managed to find money enough to send you to university in Baghdad, but one night during your studies the sky explodes and your future ends.

You return to your village and do nothing, because there is nothing for anyone anymore. The war hasn't come to your little village, but you and everyone else, watch it on television every day in the café. The talk is of resistance and self-recrimination.

"The Americans wouldn't have come if we had had the spine to get rid of Saddam on our own"

"They would have come anyway for the Oil; to pump us dry"

"They came to make sure that Israel stays the power centre of the region"
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The Sirens Of Baghdad, published by Doubleday Books an imprint of Random House Canada, is the latest novel by Algerian author Yasmina Khadra (the pen name for Mohammed Moulessehoul). Like his earlier works Wolf Dreams and In The Name Of The God Med. Khadra takes us into the world of the men and women who have been pushed so far by circumstances that they've ended up on the path of violence and vengeance.

For our nameless protagonist in The Sirens Of Baghdad the killing of an autistic young man by American soldiers at a check – point, the accidental bombing of a wedding party in the village that killed village elders, and finally a raid on his house looking for weapons by American troops who humiliate his father are what put his feet on that road. It wasn't so much the first two incidents, they were merely horrific and caused him to faint, it was the last one; the assault upon his family's honour that pushed him over the edge.
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An empty vessel, or a vacuum, will eventually have to be filled with something. When his one armed, elderly father is knocked down by a soldier and ends up laid out on the floor of the house with his genitals exposed (In the Bedouin tradition a son must never see his father in a state of undress, and to be exposed to his genitals is the gravest of dishonours) because he wanted to put some pants on to cover his nakedness, the floodgates of anger are opened and it streams in to fill the void created by hopelessness.

As the story develops and we follow our young man to Baghdad where he hopes to strike a blow against the occupiers, Khadra shows us in no uncertain terms how the American occupation of Iraq has driven the young men to a life of terror. It's the complete indifference to them as people or any sort of recognition that their culture and beliefs matter that turn them into killers.

"I wanted to set fire to the world and watch it burn" Is how more then one character describes how they felt when they left their villages to come to Baghdad in the hopes of joining the resistance. Our newspapers are filled with stories about fanatical zealots who are promised paradise in reward for their martyrdom when the truth is far different.

Most of them are simply young men who have no hope anymore,. All their dreams have been crushed and they no longer see any reason for living. If by their deaths they can bring some meaning into their life and regain a vestige of the self-respect they feel has been stolen from them and their country, they will.

Our young man connects up with people from his village in Baghdad who have become one of the "resistance groups" that blow up anything they feel like. Khadra doesn't paint them like heroes or martyrs; he describes them as people so full of anger that they don't care who they kill anymore. They want revenge on the world for what they see as the injustices served upon them.

At one point in their lives they may have been like our young man who abhorred violence to such an extent that he was ostracized as a child for being "womanish" and had fainted at the sight of blood. But now he idles away his time in Baghdad going to the scenes of terror attacks and rejoicing in his complete lack of feeling.

He is so far gone that he's almost beyond being touched by anything. When one of his compatriots dares to suggest that their cause is just but they might be going about in the wrong way he tries to ignore him. Even when told the truth about a brave suicide attack on soldiers; the man had become sickened by the violence after he blew up a school bus full of children and strapped belts of bread to himself to look like he was wearing bombs and got an American sentry post to shoot him to a pulp; he is not swayed.

Yasmina Khadra has shown in the past that he has an amazing capability for creating characters that are believable and whose actions are consistent with what they are and where they've come from. He tells a story in a manner that is reminiscent of the way Bertol Brecht wrote theatre, while we can fairly easily predict what will happen, that isn't important.

What's important is why the story happens and how. It is information that we in the West have been turning a blind eye to for years. Instead of being willing to shoulder our share of the blame for creating these people or at least the circumstances that allows them to exist, we find it convenient to blame it on their religion. Until we are willing to accept the responsibility for our actions we will be at constant risk from someone who has been completely inured to violence and has lost all that he or she cares about.

We see these people around us in the West too, the ones who are willing to destroy the world as vengeance for the wrongs committed against them. One only needs to look at what happened at West Virginia Tech. to see that.

Khadra's gift is being able to turn the world on its head and give us a view we never see. Life is seen through the eyes of the people we habitually call rag heads or evil. These people see the soldiers of the West as brutes who yell at them in an incomprehensible language, make no attempt to understand what's important to them, and treat them like they are all evil.

Khadra reminds us that the location of Baghdad marks one of the birth spots of all civilization, for it was on the banks of the Tigris that humans created some of their first settlements. The people who live there take pride in their history and their culture and when you look at the world through those eyes; and they are also the eyes of a person who sees no hope for a world any better then what he has now, you can't help but at least understand the experiences that make them "terrorists"

The Sirens Of Baghdad is a warning and an education that every Western person should have as required reading. If we fail to learn anything from this book or heed its warnings than quite frankly we're only getting what we deserve. The world doesn't end at the Atlantic or Pacific seaboard and we would do well to start remembering that sooner rather then latter.

Canadian residents can purchase copies of The Sirens of Baghdad through Amazon.ca or directly from Random House Canada

April 26, 2007

Canadian Politics: Support Our Troops! What Support?

Any time that someone dares to criticize Canada's policy in Afghanistan they are accused of not supporting our troops. The theory seem to be that by demanding that they be returned home to not be blown into a million tiny pieces in a war they have no business fighting you are sapping their morale.

Steven Harper and his government have been singing the same refrain ever since they took office; no decent, patriotic Canadian would say anything against our armed forces being in Afghanistan because that wouldn't be supportive. We have to rally behind them and let them know we believe in them and the job they're doing, otherwise they may not feel appreciated.

Over and over again they reiterate how proud they are of the men in Afghanistan who are risking their lives on a daily basis because they sent them there. They have become emotional pawns in a publicity war between the government and those in the opposition parties. By accusing the opposition of not supporting the troops the government is trying to take the spotlight away from the issues about the war.

Instead of allowing for a debate on whether or not it's the right thing for our country to be doing sending troops over to Afghanistan they are attempting to turn it into an either you care about the soldiers or you don't. In actual fact the issues at hand have nothing to do with anybody's feelings about the soldiers, save for the fact of is the mission in Afghanistan worthy of spending their lives on it. I would think if you believe it's not and you say so then you care at least as much, if not more, for the troops as those who believe it is okay for them to die there.

Of course there is a lot of irony involved with this government's emotional pleas to support out troops. This is the same government that moved to cancel lowering the flag on parliament hill when a soldier was killed in Afghanistan. It is the same government that tried its best to forbid ceremonies at the airbases when those who had made the "supreme sacrifice" returned to Canada.

It was only after the families of the first fatalities starting protesting in the press about the lack of respect the government was showing their children that they began to relent somewhat. I'd hate to think what the case would have been if the government weren’t in a minority position and were trying to win a majority in the next election. They can't afford to alienate anybody who might be their natural constituency or not only won't they win a majority in the next election they could be defeated.

In fact a recent poll already shows that the lead they had built up recently has now evaporated again and they are falling back to the same position they were in at the end of the last election. The fact that this poll was taken before the recent revelations that the government had been lying about what they knew and didn't know about the treatment of prisoners of war that Canada was turning over to Afghanistan security forces might mean they are even worse off than this poll shows.

But what could hurt them even more than those revelations are the reports starting to come out of the office of the armed forces ombudsman on the treatment of soldier's families by the Department of Defence. Although the two investigations that Yves Côté, military ombudsman currently reported on could be laid at the feet of previous governments as they date back to 2002 and 2005 respectively, the current folk won't be able to dodge it completely as some of the problems reported on are more recent.

What the report says is that the means of transmitting information to the families of two soldiers, one suffering from Post Traumatic Stress Syndrome, and the other killed in a training exercises, have been without compassion for the feelings of either soldier's family.

As a result of the investigations into those two cases Mr. Cote says he also came across records of numerous occasions where families of wounded soldiers requesting information about their child's welfare have been treated like a bureaucratic problem rather than human beings. Now he doesn't offer any dates for those letters but as casualties have escalated substantially in the past year one, and the report has only just been tabled it's easy to believe the practise has continued to this day.

In fact his conclusions lead one to believe that is the case as he said he is very troubled that the families of Canadian armed forces personal continue to be treated like second-class citizens to this day. That would mean that the current government has been in power for part of the time that this report covers, and has done nothing to implement recommendations that were made by the military ombudsman's office in 2005 that the treatment of families by the ministry needed to be improved upon.

Mr. Cote's primary concerns are the military's unwillingness to deal with the requests for information – he experienced delays of up to twelve months in accessing reports, something that had never happened before (none of this information is of military importance whose revelation could harm soldiers in the field) and familie's requests for information were first ignored and them treated with disdain.

What will he find when he finishes his next investigation – the treatment of families whose children have died in service to their country? Already we've seen the message sent by this government is the less said or done about them the better and families were insulted by their behaviour. If that was official policy it is more than likely it will be reflected in the attitudes displayed by the Defence Department.

What I wonder is how this qualifies as "Supporting Our Troops"? Surely part of that support has to extend to the families whose children, brothers, and husbands are being put at risk in the war zone? Don't you think if you were serving overseas that you would want your family to be able to find out how you are doing as quickly as possible and be treated compassionately if you were injured? How would you feel if you knew that your parents were being treated like a pest if you were injured and they were trying to find out how you were?

I'd be pretty pissed off is how'd I feel.

The next time the government goes on and on about how much they support the troops ask yourself what that really means? Ask yourself if a government really cared about the people it sent overseas wouldn't that include treating their families with respect and compassion? You would think so wouldn't you?

April 25, 2007

Real Sustainable Development

You know, if the world's problems could be solved through catch phrases and impressive sounding slogans we'd be living in a veritable paradise. In some instances you'd swear that the folk behind a "concept", and maybe even a "framework", come up with a catchy phrase or title before they've even know what they're going to do.

In fact when it comes to describing what it is they are actually attempting to accomplish they string together a slew of modifying phrases that don't actually say anything. They take impressive sounding words like "cultural integrity", "a framework of networks", "community base initiatives", or "sustainable development" but don't ever say exactly what it is that they plan on doing.

It's enough to make George Orwell spin in his grave and language manipulators like former Press Secretary to Richard Nixon, Ron Ziegler, smile in appreciation. It's like the people behind the new age religions or pop psychologies that make a lot of noise without saying anything but sound impressive.

But once in a while you come across an organization that actually takes the time to not only spell out the issues they think need addressing to make the world a better place, but also define the programs they think will help. If they use any catch phrases it's within the proper context and they explain what them mean in terms of their programs.

By the sheerest of chances I came across a program yesterday on the Internet that not only meets the above criteria, but goes so far beyond it as to set a target for others to shoot at. Best Practices and Local Leadership Programme (BLP). I entered their site through a database listing a selection of projects from the around 2000 implemented through out the world.

BLP is one of the programmes run by the United Nations (UN) –Habitat, the UN's Human Settlement Programme. Its mandate is to promote socially and environmentally sustainable cities and towns, with the ultimate goal of providing adequate shelter for everyone. The BLP is only one of at least eight programmes operating on a global scope.

How global is global? Well the BLP has programmes operating form Bangladesh to Los Angles dealing with everything from issues of woman's safety, housing policy and practices, environmental planning and management, and children and youth are just of the few areas they cover around the world. Unlike so many other organizations of this nature they help communities develop programmes based on the needs and cultural requirements of the people involved. What might work in Southern India will not work in the Canadian artic after all.

Within a community various levels of government, business and non-governmental agencies learn how to work together in order to benefit both the populations and the partners doing the developing. By giving everyone a stake in the final result is one way of ensuring a project. final success.

As an example of the types of project they encourage, the one that appealed to me most is one that the transit system of the city of Bangkok in Thailand. Women were reluctant to ride on the city buses because of harassment my male customers and genuine threats of violence as well. To circumvent this problem they came up with idea of "The Lady's Bus".

On the 30th, 31st, and 1st of each month, the normal paydays in Bangkok, between the hours of 4:00pm and 9:00pm every third bus on the ten buses in the shopping district is reserved for women only, except for the crew who are there to protect them. If the program is successful it will be expanded on.

This is just one of the many simple but elegant projects that are listed in the database that the link in this article leads to. The Database is also a key element to the program as it allows other communities to search for ideas on how to deal with their specific problem. You'll notice that the database is also supported by the City of Dubai, The United Kingdom, The Together Foundation, as well as the UN-Habitat group.

In fact Dubai and the Un-Habitat have taken the unique step of running a contest every two years for the most unique sustainable development idea in each of the categories every two years. The Dubai awards received 713 submissions from around the world in 2006 showing how well this programme is working.

The fact that this programme is not just geared towards one segment of the world's population, but understands that there are problems with urban living throughout the world, is enough to make it unique. Combined with the fact that it encourages the development of ideas from within the community, allowing them to create something that fits their needs not what someone in another country thinks are their needs makes this one of the smartest tools I've ever seen for assisting people in need.

A lot of people seem to always be able to find disparaging things to say about the United Nations, but I've yet to see any other group who can coordinate such a vast array of projects that genuinely helps people. The next time you hear someone spewing off a bunch of nonsense about sustainable development and you start feeling angry and depressed – a trip to UN-Habitat Best Practices and Local Leadership Programmes will make you feel a whole lot better.

April 24, 2007

Canadian Politics: Canada Ignores Geneva Convention In Afghanistan

Up until a little over a month ago the Canadian Minister of Defence, Gordon O'Connor, was assuring Canadians that prisoners of war that Canada handed over to the Afghanistan government were having their treatment monitored by the Red Cross. Unlike any of the other countries serving as part of the occupying force in Afghanistan Canada has no arrangement in place allowing them to monitor the well being of the detainees they turn over, so we have to rely on third party reports.

It turns out he was wrong about that one as neither the Red Cross or the Red Crescent societies were monitoring the conditions of any of the Prisoners Of War being held by the Afghan government. When Mr. O'Connor came clean about that in the Canadian Parliament last month, he said not to worry though because the Afghan Human Rights people would let the military know if anybody was being mistreated.

You see according to the Geneva Convention no nation is allowed to turn over a prisoner to another nation if it suspects it will be tortured. If it finds out the prisoner is being tortured it must intervene on his or her behalf to prevent the torture from continuing or demand that the prisoner be returned to their custody.

Of course in order to do this a government must have the means in place to be informed of the well being of anybody who they had handed over to an allied power. For reasons best known to themselves, Defence Minister O'Connor and Chief of Staff General Rick Hiller couldn't be bothered insuring that we had anyway of living up to our responsibilities under the convention.

The only reason I can think for not having that language in a prisoner transfer agreement is that they don't have it the one they've established with the United States, even though those detainees end up in Guantanemo Bay where they are tortured. Of course the United States circumvents that problem by claiming none of the people they are fighting in Afghanistan are eligible for status as Prisoners of War.

Because the war is over anybody taking up arms against the occupying forces are terrorists and not soldiers. This despite the fact that while the Taliban may not be fighting a conventional war they have primarily gone after military targets and terrorist type attacks on civilians have been few and far between. (Please don't get me wrong, I've no sympathy whatsoever for the Taliban, but that doesn't mean we treat them any worse than we would want our people to be treated)

That means when Canada transfers prisoners to the United States we are able to ignore the fact that they will probably be tortured or at least kept in conditions contrary to the Geneva Convention. In fact the Americans havn't even felt the need to release the names of those being held let alone allow third party monitoring.

In the agreement signed with Afghanistan both parties agreed to comply with the Convention to ensure that all detainees' were well treated. But the Afghanistan security forces obviously have a far different opinion than the rest of the world as to what constitutes cruel and unusual.

You see it turns out that at least thirty people who the Canadian army have turned over to the Afghanistan security forces have been tortured while in custody. In a series of face to face interviews with thirty detainees Globe and Mail reporter Graeme Smith heard stories of beatings, electric shock, whippings, starvation, choking and freezing during interrogation.

Of course with these revelations the opposition parties want Defence Minister O'Connor's head on a platter. After over a year of assurances from him that there was nothing to worry about concerning the treatment of detainees after they left Canadian hands it's proven that he and all others involved in the agreement were either lying from ignorance or with deliberate intent to mislead the people of Canada.

Either way they are guilty of allowing the circumstances for these people being tortured to develop. If the Canadian government's representatives had only made a small effort to ascertain the condition of their former detainees they could have intervened as was their responsibility as set forth by the Geneva Convention. If a reporter for a newspaper was able to get access to these people how difficult would it have been for the military to keep tabs on them?

The ironic thing is that each and every one of the detainees interviewed had nothing but positive things to say about their treatment at the hands of the Canadian armed forces. They were treated with kindness and respect even though they might have been trying to kill their captors hours earlier and the detention facility was comfortable. One man did say he was certain that the soldiers knew he was being mistreated because some who visited him told him that he should give his Afghan interrogators real information or they would continue to hurt him.

It makes one wonder how is it Canadian soldiers were able to get into see their former prisoner so easily, and know what was going on in terms of torture, but somehow their superiors didn't. Is the chain of command that useless soldiers don't feel comfortable informing their superiors about events like this, or did they report the matter and nothing was done?

There are far too many unanswered questions and loose ends for the Minister of Defence Gordon O'Connor and Chief of Staff General Rick Heller to simply say we didn't know what was going on. There is no justification for them to have allowed this situation to develop and to not do anything about it until they were forced to. Whatever moral high ground they may have thought they had from trying to rid Afghanistan of the Taliban is fast eroding out from under them.

April 22, 2007

Stephen Harper And Human Rights Just Don't Mix

When Steven Harper, Prime Minister of Canada, stood in front of a crowd in Winnipeg Manitoba to announce his government's commitment to pay the annual operating costs for a proposed Human Rights Museum it proved that a politician's hypocrisy really does know no bounds. It also proves that there's not much justice in the world, other wise he would have strangled on his tongue when he said it will honour Canadian values.

I have to wonder which side of his face he's talking out of when he says things like that. Is it the one that says it wants to prevent homosexuals from having the right to marry? Or how about the one that says it want to protect the people's freedom of religion by allowing them to refuse to serve homosexuals in the workplace, including government offices, forbid them employment in a place of business, or to teach in schools that homosexuality should be illegal?

Maybe it's the one who wants keep people in jail for as long as possible with no proof that they've done anything wrong, deny them access to the supposed evidence that had them imprisoned in the first place, and presumes they are guilty until proven innocent. How about the one who wanted desperately to keep anti-terrorist laws in place without holding the five-year review the bill called for?

Aside from our frontline troops in Afghanistan when was the last time a Canadian citizen was under direct threat from a terrorist? Well I guess you never know when you're going to have an Indian uprising do you? According to the Defence Ministry some native groups are as dangerous, if not more so, then groups like Hezbolah and the Tamil Tigers.

You never know when you're going to need extraordinary powers to round up all those pesky Natives wanting their land claims respected before somebody builds condominiums or a garbage dump on them. Of course this is same government that has reneged on almost every agreement signed by the previous one with the First Nations peoples that would have seen a redressing of past human rights infringements against them.

Of course Steven Harper's government describes stealing children from parents and shipping them off to boarding school to be trained as servants and janitors for white people as "education". I wonder what they call the practice of forbidding them to speak their language or practice their own religion when they were in these schools? How about the sexual, physical and emotional abuse so many of these children had inflicted on them – life experience.

Mr. Harper said that this new museum will have exhibits showing where Canada has failed the test on human rights. Is he referring to the head tax we imposed on Chinese immigrants? Will that include the Royal Canadian Legion forbidding to this day to allow orthodox Jewish people and Sikhs from wearing head covering inside a Legion hall? Or what about Canada refusing to allow Jewish refugees into our country who were fleeing Hitler in the thirties? Will the number of many people we sent back to Germany to the ovens be included in the Holocaust memorial part of the new Human Rights Museum?

How about our continued support of policies that encourage trade with countries like China where anybody who speaks out against the government is considered a traitor and thrown in jail? How about spending the lives of Canadian soldiers to prop up a regime in Afghanistan that denies civil rights to its people as much as the Taliban did? Are these going to be listed as mistakes we've made when it comes to defending Human Rights around the world and at home?

Then again maybe Steven Harper has a different concept of what Human Rights are defined as. He seems very intent on undermining the Supreme Court of Canada these days, saying things like courts shouldn't be making the laws or interfering in the running of the country.

When last I checked it was the still the House of Parliament that had the power to enact laws, the problem is that they have to abide by the Charter of Rights and Liberties. In other words a government can't pass a law discriminating against someone or denying them any of the rights that are set out in our constitution without having a very good reason. If they do the courts will strike it down.

Any American civics student could tell Steven Harper about the theory of checks and balances that was written into the American Constitution. Like in the States it’s the responsibility of the judiciary branch to ensure that the Constitution of the country is adhered to, even by the government.

Human Rights are not something that can be turned off and on as they are convenient or inconvenient, which is what makes them so important. The true test of a nation is not whether they are willing to give rights to the respectable majority, but how far they are willing to extend those same rights to every type of minority.

We cannot have one law for one people and another law for other people in the same country or we lose any semblance of moral authority. How can Steven Harper chide another country's Human Rights record when he is so willing to deny them to his own people?

As Steven Harper was making the announcement of funding for the Human Rights Museum, his government's lawyers were seeking to have a motion thrown out of court that would prohibit Canadian troops from handing detainees captured in Afghanistan over to the Afghan government who routinely torture and mistreat any prisoners of war. According to Canadian law we never turn over a prisoner who runs the risk of facing either the death penalty or cruel and unusual punishment.

In the past when this type of situation has arisen the Canadian courts have ruled that the Charter of Right and Freedoms applies and that actions have to be governed accordingly. So it makes me wonder why Steven Harper's government wants to change that and deny people held under Canadian law the rights that have been guaranteed them in the past?

Canada's record is no better or worse than most so called Western democracies when it comes to Human Rights, but when we instituted the Charter of Rights and Freedoms we went a long way in amending our past errors. Steven Harper, the first Prime Minister to actively work against the Charter, standing up and stating that this new Museum of Human Rights will be representative of Canadian values is even more hypocritical than normal for a politician.

I really wonder how he keeps track of which face he's talking out of, because calling him two faced is an understatement. Not since Ravana, the ten-headed demon lord of Indian history, has a person presented more faces to the public at one time.

Earth Day: A Poem

The flowers are wilting on the mantelpiece, collecting dust and displaying an occasional cobweb.
Gesture of a supposed affection, but more likely an affectation given who and what she has come to.
If faded were a design motif then the room is well decorated from top to bottom, including its inhabitant.
Unwisely the blinds have been allowed to stand open from the night just past, as morning sun does nothing any favours.
Left more naked then if x-rayed, pity would surely war with disgust if there were any around to observe the cruel play of warm light in a place it has no business.
A lamp, made superfluous, sits on a bedside table, dripping with shawls camouflaging light for a measure of deceitful concealment.
In the depression on the mattress, formed by repeated pounding and abuse, tired buttocks are cradled familiarly; this is their home and resting place, where they belong.
Elbows, hands, the flat of a heel, long ago staked out individual claims to space where they could shelter during and after.
Use and age have been as hard on the bed as they have on its occupant down the years, as appetites grew more rapacious, less of her was left behind at the end of the night.
Never satiated, demands compounding, night in and night out, in and out, on and on, here in this room, on this bed.
Mumbled phrases that pass for appreciations have changed on occasion, but remain nothing more than excuses and justifications and nothing of love.
How long will she be here at the top of the stairs, at the end of the path in the carpet at their beck and call?
Would they change if they saw her exposed in the light instead of being blind in the night?
But how can they not feel her wasting away under them each night? As they take what they want and leave nothing behind?
Soon their night will have to turn to day. They'll come to her door and she won't answer their knock.
They'll beg and they'll weep, moan and complain, but she can't fill their needs anymore, now that they've killed her.
You'll think it's their mother, the way they'll carry on, someone they cared for, they loved and admired.
Not just some tired out old whore at the top of the stairs.

April 21, 2007

Film Review:Prairie Home Companion

When Robert Altman left this world in 2006 he left behind a body of film and television work that was ambitious, trend setting, brilliant, and awful all at the same time. You can't take risks the way Altman did and not have the occasional failure – it just goes with the territory when you make movies without a safety net.

For an Altman movie to succeed it needs to walk the fine line of being loose and seemingly chaotic without ever truly descending into chaos. To negotiate that tightrope requires a cast willing to work as an ensemble, a stellar script, and just the right touch from the director. If any of those three aren't present, or are weakened, than the movie spirals out of control.

Perhaps it's no coincidence that his finest movie in the twilight of his career was Gosford Park where he worked primarily with an English cast who came from a predominately stage background. A good deal of his movies are shot "live", where a whole scene is shot straight through as if it were being performed on stage. Later he might go back and do some "pick-up" shots for any required close-ups or reverse angles on a conversation, but the initial take for a scene would be a performance requiring the actors to be on stage for how ever long they were shooting.

That's far different from the usual method of shooting two lines at a time and then stringing them together in the editing room. In an Altman film actors genuinely have to give performances because they probably won't be saved in the editing booth.

Unfortunately the last film that Robert Altman made Prairie Home Companion falls short on nearly all those fronts. Instead of his usual satiric or insightful self, this script boarded on the mawkish and sentimental with nothing of substance for us the audience to hold on to.

In brief the movie is about the last night of a live radio show broadcast. We show up before the curtain rises and the on air light goes on to find out that the radio station has been bought out and tonight the new owner is coming to axe the show. It's the type of show where the same acts have been appearing over and over again down through the years and the host is the friendly guy next door who always has a story to tell.

They sing the ads live on air from scripts, have a sound affects man, and read mail from their viewers live on air. It's radio was done in the good old days, as we seem to be continually being reminded by someone or other.

The problems start with the script by Garrison Keeler. He specializes in doing just this type of show in the United States either live or on the radio so he can give a very clear picture of what happens on stage, but its offstage that is important to a movie like this and that is where the trouble lies with this script.

First of all it can't decide whether it wants to be a satirical look at the people involved in the proceedings like Altman's brilliant Nashville or give us a warm-hearted sentimental view of them. It seems to be trying to do both at once and you can't do that without a touch of genius that this script lacks.

While we're given plenty of reasons to think of a good many of the characters as ridiculous – Meryl Streep and Lilly Tomlin are the only two surviving members of a group of four sisters, The Johnson Sisters, who started singing together to make their mama's chores less tedious. Its details like that could have made this a really funny and intelligent attack on saccharine sentiment that passes for emotional truth in America.

But instead of exposing the hollow core behind such banal statements, like "mama said we were her ray of sunshine when we sang to her as she scrubbed the floor on her hands and knees", we are left unsure of the actor's and director's intent. It's like they don't want to commit to satire because they are afraid of insulting people.

The end result though, is something that is even more insulting then if they had gone with satire. It makes all involved with the show look foolish and silly. We end up not giving a damn whether or not the show gets cancelled or what will happen to any of the people involved.

I think the most depressing thing about his movie is in spite of the quality of the cast none of the performances are particularly inspired. Even such industry veterans like Kevin Kline and Tommy Lee Jones are mailing in their performances so that at best they appear to be simply going through the motions of acting..

Unfortunately a cast that doesn't live up to expectations and a movie that can't decide what it wants to do are all symptoms of a director losing control of a project. Too many of the actors look on their scenes as an opportunity to chew the scenery and grab attention for themselves as much as possible for the type of ensemble performances Altman's other movies were famous for. Somehow or other the whole film looks to have slipped out of the control of the director's hands.

Prairie Home Companion is one of Robert Altman's weakest films. It was also the last film he ever directed. I hope that people will do him the kindness not to judge his career based on this poor effort.

April 20, 2007

Worlds Apart

It's always very humbling to find out how much you still lack in awareness when it comes to being respectful of others in the world around you. You think of yourself as being fairly aware and try to take into account various beliefs and ways of living yet you still take things for granted and make assumptions that are wrong.

A prime example of that happened to me just the other day. I've set up a writer's group for the people who are contributing to the Epic India web site. It's for the usual thing; a place where people can post announcements and where I can list any items that people want reviewed. I don't know if other groups have this option, but Google groups allow you to restrict access to those eighteen year of age or older.

In a semi-serious, semi joking manner I labelled the group adult only. I was trying to pass on the message to my people that I didn't want any childish behaviour on the board. But there was something I hadn't taken into consideration. Some countries block sites labelled adult only routinely in attempt to maintain their strict moral codes.

Which is exactly what happened too one of my writers. He's living in one of the Gulf of Arabia states that are particularly strict about enforcing a Muslim lifestyle and as long as the adult designation remained on the site he wasn't going to be able to take part in the group's discussions.

When he wrote to tell me about it he was very apologetic, which of course there was no need for him to be. In fact when I wrote him back to tell him that I was changing the designation, I apologized to him for not having realized that the possibility of that existed. Here I had been going on about a multicultural international magazine and I do something without considering the full implications of my actions in other cultures.

Well, you say, how were you to know that the country this guy lives in was going to do something like that? To me that is the wrong question, I should be asking why didn't I know or consider the possibility that someone in the group would find themselves in that situation?

No I don't think I'm being too hard on myself either. Think of what we expect people to know about us. The least I can do is remember that Muslim societies aren't as open in some ways as ours and act accordingly. It's called understanding and respect for the way others live, something noticeably thin on the ground in our age of intolerance and unreason.

It doesn't matter what it is, groups with an adult designation, a house rule that demands all heads be uncovered all the time, or making everybody recite the same prayer in school, it all comes down to the same thing. Make allowances for other people's differences and they will respond in kind. It's amazing how just a little respect goes a long way.

April 19, 2007

The Fight Against Aids: One Step Forward - Three Steps Back

In what seems to be a part of the pattern when it comes to progress in fighting AIDS world wide, specifically in Africa, the little glimmer of hope offered by some good news is offset by the reality of what's still needed to be done. For although the cost of much needed first line drugs has dropped and countries are coming up with innovative means of reaching their people, the number of people not receiving care still out numbers those receiving care by as much as 90%.

Pregnant Women and children are still horribly at risk; with only 15% of all children and 11% of all pregnant women world wide receiving care it's hard to get exxcited by stories of the small advancements being made. Even more depressing is the fact that the region hardest hit, Africa, is still the region where care is the least adequate.

Ninety per-cent of children who have AIDS live in Africa right now as do the majority of the two million pregnant women who suffer from the disease. Each of these women is of course a threat to pass the illness onto their children in the womb if they don't receive pre-natal care.

One of the major reasons for the short fall in treatment currently is because most countries in Africa simply lack the facilities to properly care for their people. In order for a pregnant woman to be treated she of course has to be diagnosed, which means having access to a proper health care facility with a lab for processing test results. Even that isn't adequate on it's own, there still has to be continual care until the woman comes to term or she could still be infectious.

A similar situation exists for children in Africa. Half the babies born with AIDS die by the time they are two, but during those years their symptoms are impossible to distinguish from other diseases without testing. Unfortunately the test for someone under eighteen months in complicated and expensive, which means most infants die untested let alone treated. (As to why these countries lack health care facilities, they depend on the International Monetary Fund for loans to keep their countries afloat, and one of the conditions of being a loan recipient is that countries cut spending on social programs like health care)

So even though the number of people who are receiving medication has risen thirteen fold since 2003 (100,000 to 1.3million) its' really only a drop in the bucket. Especially when you consider the fact that these figures are based only on reported cases of AIDS. Fear of being diagnosed, ignorance of the facts, and the social stigma surrounding the disease keeps large numbers of people from even being tested and the disease continues to spread close to unchecked.

The availability of less expensive first-line retro viral drugs has probably been responsible for the majority of the gains made in the fight against HIV/AIDS in places like Africa. But problems still abound with ensuring people have access to the drugs they will need. The second-line drugs which people on long-term treatment need are still priced out of reach for most African health care systems to afford.

In Canada, in spite of the fact that a previous government tried to create a law which would allow a country access to the drugs they need at generic prices, very little of the drug actually leaves the country to go where needed. In fact not one pill has left Canada at all.

The problem is red tape and the incredible pressure put on governments around the world by the powerful brand-name pharmaceutical industry that is firmly against generic products. The way the system works is that a company that produces a generic version, or even adaptation of the patented drug, must receive permission from the owner of the patent to sell it. As if that were going to happen.

So when the company with the generic version is turned down it's up to individual countries to apply for a special two-year permit to buy the generic brand. But according to Richard Elliot, deputy director of HIV/AIDS Legal Network, this becomes a problem because a country will have to identify itself in the application.

Mr. Elliot continues by saying that every time in the last decade a country has tried to force the issue they have been swarmed by the pharmaceutical industry and their buddy the American Government. Mr. Elliot claims that the American government simply threatens to cut off trade with any country that tries to make use of the compulsory licence, effectively rendering the program and generic drugs useless.

The truly depressing thing in all this is the fact that there is proof when the drugs are made available, and the systems are in place to administer them, they make a big difference in a short space of time. But because a few men have decided that the money they make from controlling the drug is more important than the lives of millions of women and children people will continue to die in huge numbers.

The current Canadian government's health minister had the nerve to say that the program wasn't working because countries weren't making requests to have patents waived. Of course it was a previous Conservative government that extended pharmaceutical patents to twenty-five years, but that wouldn't have anything do with that comment would it?

Until governments around the world are prepared to stand up to the pharmaceutical companies, and demand the International Monetary Fund stop insisting on decimating social programming in debtor nations we will continue to fight a losing battle against the spread of HIV/AIDS in Africa and other parts of the world. It's not a war we can afford to lose – it's not a war we should be losing, but we are being betrayed by our own side

April 17, 2007

Guernica: Seventy Years Later And Nothings Changed

There have been quite a number of ceremonies in recent years honouring historic battles and the like from the twentieth century. Just last weekend Canadians "celebrated" the ninetieth anniversary of their participation in the slaughter of Vimy Ridge during World War One (why if they've waited this long they couldn't hold out for another ten years for the centenary I don't know) with the opening of a new memorial in France at the site of the battle.

Of course the Canadian Prime Minister, Steven Harper, couldn't pass up the opportunity to link Canada's presence at Vimy with the Canadian troops being killed in Afghanistan today. Not that he said anything remotely resembling the truth; ninety years later and we still haven't learned anything, our soldiers are still dying in someone else's war.

No he hauled out the usual platitudes about paying the ultimate price, making the supreme sacrifice, and dying for your freedom. Nobody has bothered to explain how a Canadian soldier getting blown up on either Vimy Ridge in France in 1917 or some outback near Kandahar in Afghanistan guaranteed or is guaranteeing my freedom.

Hell the men who are dying in Afghanistan aren't even ensuring the freedom of the people who live in that country, so I don't know how anybody can claim they're doing anything for me. But that's what politicians do, they try and make use of symbols to generate emotional responses in people so they don't think about the illogic of what is being said and question things being done in their name.

But amidst all the hoopla surrounding Vimy this year, the invasion of Normandy during World War Two three years ago, and every November 11th commemorating the end of World War One, an anniversary of import has managed to slip by most politicians. This April 26th will mark the 70th anniversary of the bombing of the Spanish village of Guernica by German bombers supporting the fascist rebellion in Spain led Francisco Franco.

The bombing raid has the distinction of being the first full scale attack on a strictly civilian target during a war. While Mussolini had used some air power in his ugly conquest of Ethiopia the year earlier and others have tried to lay claim latterly to being the first civilian targets hit by bombs, the attack on Guernica still holds the dubious distinction of being the first ever deliberate targeting of civilians by the military.

Reading the eye witness account at the link above leaves one no doubt of the intent behind the attack. If they hadn't meant to bomb civilians they could have stopped after the first bomber dropped his payload and realized it wasn't a military target.

Instead, according to the eyewitness the raid lasted for three and one quarter hours during which three types of German plane dropped bombs of up to a maximum of 1,000lbs and over 3,000 2lb aluminium incendiary devices. Nor would the accompanying fighters have deliberately sought out and machine-gunned people who had taken shelter in the fields surrounding the town if it hadn't been a deliberate attack on the civilian population.

Of course it's not really that surprising that no one is making a big deal of this being the 70th anniversary of the bombing of Gurenica. None of the Western governments wanted to pay attention to the war when it was happening. In fact Canada even went so far as to try and make it illegal for Canadian citizens to volunteer to help the Republicans fight off Franco.

No one should get involved because it is an internal dispute, was the line bandied about by Great Britain, Canada, America, and France. So they stood by while Mussolini and Hitler warmed up for invading the rest of Europe by sending troops and planes to help Franco. I have to hope that the reason no one commemorates this war to this day is that all of our governments are embarrassed about their behaviour.

By not interfering they missed the chance of cutting the nascent German power off at the knees. Instead they sent out a pretty clear signal to Hitler that he was going to be allowed to do pretty much what he wanted for the next couple of years. Besides there are some things that haven't changed about American foreign policy – always support the right wing dictators over the democratically elected socialist.

It was a pretty common thought in those days that a strong Germany under Hitler was a good thing because it kept Stalin and the Soviet Union at bay. Of course that theory got thrown out the window when Hitler and Stalin signed a non-aggression pact in 1939. It was Stalin's way of thumbing his nose at the West for trying to throw him to the wolves, and it freed Hitler to attack Europe in 1940.
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When was the last time you looked closely at Picasso's Guernica? To me it had always seemed like the most accurate portrayal of the aftermath of a bombing that I'd ever seen. Photographs don't really do anything, even if the occasional body is strewn about, they just never had the impact that even the smallest reproduction of this work had on me.

But nothing prepared me for actually seeing the piece on display. I had no idea it was a mural that took up an entire wall of the Metropolitan Museum Of Modern Art in New York City. In 1980 when I walked in the front doors of the museum I was stopped dead in my tracks by its sheer magnitude. (In his will Picasso had prohibited the painting from ever being seen in Spain until a democratically elected government was elected again. Ironically if I had come to New York City a year later I would never have had an opportunity to see the painting as it was shipped back to Spain shortly after I saw it with the election of the first government since the Republicans in the 1930s) I couldn't believe that anyone after having seen that work could give an order that would allow civilians to be bombed.

So maybe that's the other reason no one is going to be opening any champagne on April 26th of this year to celebrate the 70th anniversary of Guernica. What would a politician say at this event? Ultimate sacrifice and supreme price or whatever their damned phrases are just don't cut it for this one do they.

Standing up and admitting you haven't learned squat from the past isn't something that politicians are very good at, and that's not going to change in a little over a week's time. If they were honest they could get up and say today we remember our first lesson in mass destruction using airplanes and bombs. Seventy years later and we can now take out people in greater numbers and from further away then we dreamed of back in those primitive days.

We salute the people of Guernica for being the first victims of mankind's descent into brutality in the modern era. They gave of themselves selflessly so others could die in greater numbers in the future. They made the supreme sacrifice and paid the ultimate price, and the entire arms industry salutes them for opening up a whole new target group – civilians.

No I guess that wouldn't look too good on a commemorative t-shirt or ball cap, and don't even think of a monument. Nobody wants to be reminded of Gurenica, Dresden, Hiroshima, Nagasaki, London, Singapore, Saigon, Baghdad, Beirut, Warsaw, Stalingrad, Hong Kong, Berlin, Tel Aviv, Gaza, Jerusalem, Dafur, Rwanda, Bosnia, Armenia, Somalia, Ethiopia, Argentina, Brazil, El Salvador, Rome, Kabul, Teheran, Algiers, Mumbai, Karachi, Kashmir, Punjabi, or any other place where civilians have died or continue to be killed.

Seventy years ago, on April 26th 1937, German bombers fighting with Francisco Franco bombed Guernica a small village in the Basque region of Spain. There was no discernable military target. The combination of incendiary, devices and high explosives plus repeated passes by fighter planes with machine guns left no doubt that the target of this raid were the citizens of Guernica themselves.

They must not be forgotten.

Virginia Tech And Iraq: Symptoms Of The Same Illness

On the same day that a lone gunman killed thirty-two people at an American University, Virginia Tech the country's President, George Bush, stood in the White House pleading with American politicians to give him more money for troops in Iraq. You know that Mr. Bush is bound to release a statement soon deploring the violence and death that took place at the school. But will he make any connection between his war in Iraq and the deaths in West Virginia? Will anybody?

In fact I doubt most people in North America would think of linking a seemingly random act of violence with an elected official seeking the means to escalate his country's participation in a war. Sixty years ago, maybe even only forty, they might have been right and the circumstances would have no bearing on each other. Unfortunately this is no longer the case.

We are living in a society that has become more and more willing to believe that the only way to resolve conflict is through violence. There has always been that mentality to some extent; the let them fight like men to resolve their differences attitude that's been popularized through movies, popular fiction and attitudes. Somehow two people beating the crap out of each other was considered an adult means of solving disputes.

Well I guess it does make for a more action-packed story to have the protagonists have to fight someone instead of sitting down and working out their differences and coming up with a compromise solution. But that's always been the "American Way", to solve disputes outside, either with six guns on main street in the old west or in today's parking lots with fists, feet, knives, and whatever else you can lay your hands on.

Now obviously when you're attacked you want to be able to defend yourself against further attacks, but there is a difference between self-defence and seeking to resolve the problem through war. Even calling something a "War On" implies that the only way you can resolve an issue is through violence.

We've seen a "War On Drugs", a "War On Poverty, and a "War On Terror", but not only has there been little evidence of success in any area, we're a might too quick to turn everything into a military action without even implying there can be a peaceful way of accomplishing matters.

You may in a case of fighting terrorism have to use violence as part of your means to combat it, but why does it have to be the only angle of approach? Why not while seeing if you can find them to fight the terrorists do something practical and cancel debts to the countries that house the terrorists, support the domestic development of industry, and genuinely help them with their natural resources. Eliminate economic uncertainty and give people hope of a future and I bet they will be a lot less willing to strap dynamite to their chests as a walking bomb.

All right, you say, what does that have to do with some nut job running amok with a gun and killing a lot of people. Well it seems quite a lot actually. According to experts in the field of mass murders on the scale observed yesterday, that while the occasional rampage will occur in Europe, these events are primarily a North American phenomenon.

A study by Princeton University sociologist Katherine Newman of twenty-five such events between 1974 and 2002 showed some interesting findings. First of all they are never something spontaneous – I think I'll go on a killing spree today-, but have all been the result of careful planning on the part of the perpetrator.

In the published version of her research, Rampage: The Social Roots Of School Shootings she sets out five conditions for a rampage. The first two deal with the killer and his state of mind, and the last three deal with societal issues. It's pretty obvious that the person who does this is going to have suffered some sever psychological stress, and considers himself to be different (and is more likely to be male).

She continues on with her list of five conditions by starting to indict society for not having the systems in place to identify young men before they do this stuff, for creating a cultural that supports the view that firearms (and by extension violence) are a viable means of solving problems, and for making sure that guns are readily available.

It's of course not just George Bush and his cronies calling everything a "War" that creates that culture where violence is a reasonable solution to our problems. In fact I would suggest he just cynically takes advantage of it to pursue his own goals. Like I said earlier it goes back into the history of our continent, and "Might Makes Right" has been an American foreign policy philosophy since the beginning and it's bound to have an effect on us.

As long as we continue to accept without question the need for violence to solve our problems these types of mass murders will continue to occur. We need to grow up as a culture and learn how to communicate in a way that violence will no longer be necessary to resolve our differences with other people.

Once we are able to do that trick, we can hopefully teach our own people how to talk to each other. That way we may just end up saving a few more lives then we do now.

April 16, 2007

Don Ismus: Race Problem? What Race Problem?

It looks like the dust is starting to settle after the week of unrest caused by Don Ismus' stupidity on the radio. It was fascinating, to watch the amount of headline space this incident managed to grab in the media across the board.

From Meet The Press to blog sites across the Internet this one story dominated the news for a week almost to the exclusion of everything else. No one's daily coverage was complete if they didn't give you the latest update on the situation and get reactions from their panel of experts as well.

But why was this story so newsworthy? A radio host made a comment that was obviously insulting to the women of a University basketball team by calling them a bunch of whores. That he couched it in Black street/rap slang and added in the comment that they were nappy headed as well to give it credibility as slang only served to add insult to injury in many peoples eyes and making the comment racist.

So Don Ismus is either a misogynist racist creep; an insensitive lout; or a congenital idiot. In either event he was going to be sent down the river for it either by his employer or the FCC. So what was the big deal? Why was so much time spent on this one damn matter? (Truth be told if I were a women I'd want to know why no one was very upset about the women of the team being referred to as whores – somehow everyone seems to have focused on the race thing but not the gender issue)

You'd have thought it was the most important story that occurred all week. Well I guess it was a slow week in Iraq, there must have been some suicide bombs but I couldn't tell you how many. There was a tsunami in The Solomon Islands, but heck only 900 people were killed and there aren't that many people living there to begin with. Not even enough to have a decent telethon over.

Oh and wasn't there something about Iran and them claiming to have succeeded in being able to produce the right type of plutonium to make bombs? It's funny you know it's almost as if they want the U.S. to invade them, well I'm sure Dick and George would be willing to oblige them if they could find any more soldiers.

They just extended tours of duty to fifteen months from twelve months for soldiers heading over to Iraq – that was announced this week too by the way in case you missed it – so it looks like they're starting to scrape the bottom of the barrel in terms of what they've got to send over there. I guess it will just have to be the ones who've done their tour in Iraq – they can now do a tour of Iran.

But stories like that don't sell newspapers, who's going to believe them for one thing – I don't do you? It's depressing as hell anyway and people want to be cheerful – that's why they watch stuff like 24 Hours and CSI New York. Shows with nice upbeat stories about pleasant subjects like the end of the world and serial killers

So when a nice human-interest story like a child falling down a mineshaft isn't available to milk for all its worth, what could be better than a celebrity deathwatch? Lets watch Don Ismus' career going down the toilet on prime time news shows with commentary. I bet that got great ratings – far better then any story about the possibility of Israel bombing Iran and what the repercussions of that would be.

There is only one other reason I can think of that made it possible for this story to have stuck around so long. I know this is going to sound far –fetched but could it be that America still has a race problem? You know Black versus White – White versus Black that sort of thing?

I know that's hard to believe, America having a race problem, but why else would people be making such a big deal over it? If society didn't have any problems, if there were no questions about what is right and what is wrong, would this have gone on for a week?

If the country can get so caught up in something like this to the exclusion of almost anything else, you'd have to think there might be some unresolved issues along those lines. If there weren't a problem would this have been such a problem? Like I said in an aside earlier it seemed like the comments were more offensive to women then to Black people and nobody has made an issue out of that in the same way they've made it a Black and White issue.

To me it means Black and White is still an issue in the United States no matter what anybody wants to say. Don Ismus was the story of the week, when he was only another in a series of foul-mouthed shock jocks who went too far. There shouldn't have been any debate – he was foul mouthed and insulting to women and should have been fired on the spot.

Instead it degenerated into a debate about Black and White, "Ghetto Culture" and Rap music. To me that says this runs a lot deeper then just an "incident". Too people on both sides are too eager to close the door on something that still exists. I know why White people don't want to think about there being a race problem, I even think I understand why Black people don't want to know about it either.

Maybe they feel guilty for having left so many of their own people behind while they mix it up in the White world. Or maybe they feel if they say too much and rock the boat they'll find themselves on a slide back down the rungs of the ladder they struggled to climb.

When you see no one rushing to rebuild the poor, predominately Black neighbourhoods in New Orleans after Katrina (the mayor said if they came back the areas would be rebuilt – but what do they do while they wait for that to happen – go back and live in the Super Dome?). When the prisons are still full of predominately poor Black people, and the inner cities still home toBlack people and poverty, and you hear White upper middle class people saying things like "it's a great neighbourhood only 1% Black", you can understand a little of why Black people who are doing okay today are afraid.

They still feel like their positions are precarious, that if they step out of line just a little too much they can be replaced by any number of eager White executives, or Black ones who "don't get so uppity". The race problem in America is a difficult one now because it's no longer overt. It was easier when you knew who the enemy was and could take definite action like voter registration drives and lunch counter sit-ins.

A generation later the worries are different. Today's Black people are discovering what yesterday's Jews went through. They're wondering what they say about us behind closed doors; why are there doors still closed to us; and the feeling that it can all be taken away again at any minute.

White people still aren't comfortable with seeing Black people in the board rooms sitting across the table from them instead of like in their father's time serving the coffee and shining shoes. It's not that they don't want them there it's just that they don't know how to act with them in the same room as equals.

America is still trying to come to terms with the first generation of equality under the law for Black and White men. The problem is that no one wants to admit that everybody is uncomfortable and doesn't know how to act around each other. They are like a bunch of adolescents at their first dance and nobody wants to be the first to say anything for fear of embarrassment. Somebody needs to ask somebody else for a dance soon so you can move on.

April 15, 2007

Globalization And The International Monetary Fund

I have to wonder what world the people at the International Monetary Fund (IMF) are living in. A number of Finance Ministers and Central Bankers from countries around the world met up together in Washington D.C. this past weekend and issued a communiqué saying that they thought everything was just peachy.

They expressed satisfaction with what they called the robust expansion of the global economy and that and quite happily predicted that the world economy would continue to expand through 2008 underpinned by solid economic foundations. Of course they have a couple of worries; what to do about any inflationary problem if the price of oil bounces up again and what to do if the American economy goes into the tank instead of just slumping as expected.

Now normally I can't be bothered to read any official reports or press regurgitations about IMF meetings, because the lie hasn't much changed in all the years. They're still pushing the same "Globalization will save the world economy" crap. Of course they don’t mention the fact that's only if you are in one of the so called developed countries where they take things like running water, a proper education, and medical care for granted.

But on this occasions the headline of IMF Needs To Correct Trade Imbalance caught my eye. For a second I thought they were finally going to try and figure out someway of helping countries that are being forced to have fire sales on their natural resources just so they can eat. But I should have known better.

They were talking about China and the Untied States and how they needed to reduce both America's trade imbalance with China and how the Chinese needed to play fair with the rest of the world by not fluctuating their currency. In other words all they are giving a damn about is propping up the status quo and making sure the wealthy stay wealthy.

I guess I shouldn't have been so surprised. The IMF seems to exist only to make the world safe for the American economy. But, I can hear everyone of you commerce type people out there saying, without the American economy the rest of the world would be in trouble. What I don't understand is how the world let itself get so dependant on a country that has a debt in the trillions of dollars?

If they are so important to the world why didn't the IMF step in and say, Mr. Bush stop spending a billions of dollars a year on pointless wars and military hardware? Why hasn't the IMF said anything about the escalating cost of America's continued occupation of Iraq? It wouldn't be because the IMF are an American tool for ensuring artificial trade conditions exist that favour the Americans?

Well according to the The Global Exchange web site the IMF doesn't just favour, it damn well caters to them and any other member state with enough money to buy control of it. You see the more money you put into the IMF the more you control it. This might sound logical on the surface, but what it results in is a few nations end up controlling the fates of the entire developing world by dictating to them the terms and conditions of loans.

When you consider the fact that the IMF was set up after World War Two as a means of trying to ensure that another global depression could be avoided, you would think that meant they would have the best interests of the poorer member states at heart. Originally the idea was to give developing countries short-term loans so they could start up trade with developed countries. But what's ended up happening is the IMF now controls the economies of around sixty countries in the world.

The way they work is really nasty; more like a form of black mail than anything else. A country approaches them and says we need X amount of money to help us buy some necessary technology so we can build up our manufacturing base or strengthen our ability to develop our natural resources so we have something we can sell on the world market.

First of all seeing as how they are supposed to be assisting its member states, you'd think they would offer favourable interest rates and flexible arrangements for repayment, unlike a bank. Supposedly the idea is to get countries on their feet and be competitive in the brave new world of the global economy.

Instead of doing something helpful what they do is attach conditions to the loans that no bank would ever consider doing, or bank regulator would allow. They have what they call Structural Adjustment Policies (SAPS) which they claim are needed to ensure debt repayment. They demand that governments cut spending to frills like education, health care, environmental controls and that's just the start. They then insist that restrictions on foreign ownership for things like natural resources are relaxed, publicly owned services are privatized, wages are frozen, and labour laws gutted.

The result of all this is that country takes out a loan to supposedly improve their economy but the conditions attached to the loan are so usurious that they actually cripple it. All of a sudden natural resources that would have supplied much needed trade goods and money coming into the economy are owned by foreign corporations that put as little money as possible into the country.

The workers who are employed by the company get bare minimum wages and have little or no money to spend on manufactured goods and what they can afford to buy are the cheap imports flooding the markets due to tariffs being removed. Local industry, without financing like the big multi nationals can't compete and go under or barely survive which means that no manufacturing base is being developed.

With workers wages frozen and funds for education and health care frozen or cut, families aren't able to afford higher educations for their children that would help pull them out of poverty while illness and disease can be devastating to a family's financial survival. With environmental controls relaxed to accommodate the needs of foreign owners and currencies devalued to export the goods easily and at a profit (everything just costs that much less for them now doesn't it if the local currency is twenty to the dollar instead of ten) the long-term prospects of the country suck.

Just so you understand how rigged this system is against the debtor nations, you know who it is who comes up with the repayment package ideas? That's right the same guys who have the most money and the most control. They get to set it up so they get full benefit from the loans not the poor debtor country whose had to bend over and take it in a desperate bid to survive.

Oh and just one other little thing about all these strings that the IMF attaches to loans. Remember all those promises of debt forgiveness? Well all the same rules apply to them as well. The IMF can say to some starving African nation with a horrible debt load but big nickel deposits – "lets make a deal". They wipe the slate clean and the country loses its one asset to greed heads from other countries.

Is it any wonder that most of the developing world is beginning to hate us with such an intensity. Sure their colonial masters might have given them independence, but it's a sham without economic freedom and nobody is going to be giving them that any time soon.

The only way to change this situation is to abolish the IMF in its current format. No country should be made to sacrifice its future to receive help in the present. Right now the reality is that only a few nations in the world are benefiting from the great globalization of economies.

So when they release their communiqués announcing things are going great it's just another lie in the series of lies we are told on a daily basis. Aren't you getting tired of being lied to? I know I am.

Intelligence: A Double Edged Sword

Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know. - Ernest Hemingway

Now why would Ernest Hemingway say something like that? Was it based on his observations of human behaviour, or was it something that was pulled out of his own deeply unhappy psyche. I wonder if he even meant intelligent and maybe was thinking of something more along the lines of aware?

I don't know, and obviously can't know now, so I'm not going to waste energy on conjecture, just stay with what's given. We know that Hemingway took his own lifein 1961 by putting a shotgun in his mouth and blowing the roof of his head off. That's not the action of a person awash in happiness now is it?

You can't really blame him though, the last years of his life were damned miserable. He had been severely injured in a small plane crash in the fifties that left him near dead. (In fact some papers actually published his obituary at the time of the accident thinking he had died) He developed depression and was treated with electroshock treatments that he claimed stole his memory.

His depression increased, and this resulted in more shock treatments, which led to … well you get the picture. It doesn't help that his family seems predisposed to committing suicide. His father, brother, and sister all took their own lives prior to him. Some claim that there is an illness in his family line that lends a predisposition to deep depression, and when you consider his granddaughter also took her own life you do have to wonder.

So was Hemingway simply looking in a mirror when he said, "Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know" or is there more to it then that? Remember that during his life Hemingway was surrounded for a great deal of the time by some of the most brilliant artistic and intellectual minds of the twentieth century. He counted among his friends James Joyce, Ezra Pound, Sherwood Anderson, Gertrude Stein, and Morley Callahan to name just a few.

He lived in Paris during the 1920's period of artistic and intellectual upheaval when ideas and creativity were on the menu of every outdoor café and bar in the city. He would have seen some of the finest minds of his generation in the throes of addiction, the high of creative exultation, and the depths of despair produced by the inability to create.

As a novelist he would have had to be able to attune himself to the workings of other people's minds so that he could create characters and portray emotions with accuracy. Even if it only meant that in his imagination he was able to create an image for himself of what was going on beneath the surface of the people around him it still helped him gain an insight into the way the mind works. So he could have come to the conclusion that led to that sentence based on his observation alone easily enough.

As I think about the quote I realize that it me of two sayings: the one about being your own worst enemy and the other about gifts being a double-edged sword. I think the two sayings may be connected somehow. Intelligence is a gift allowing us to see with clarity and understanding, enabling the ability to solve problems quickly. The other side of that blade is knowing all the potential resolutions to a problem including the negative ones It's being able to see the negative and realize the potential for failure that allows us to become our own worst enemies.

If you are in the middle of an artistic block, unable to create at that moment for whatever reason, how easy would it be for the intelligent person to marshal unassailable arguments that prove he or she will never create again? Of course it goes without saying that these circumstances aren't limited to artistic people. Thinkers of any kind can run afoul of the same problems.

In fact people who use their intellect simply on a day-to-day basis and think about the implications of the headlines in the newspapers or their own knowledge of how the world operates can easily begin to imagine the worse. A diplomatic spat will become the war that destroys humanity; reported unrest among farmers is only the first step in the complete breakdown of society; or reports of a corrupt police officer is a signal that a police state is imminent.

These are the people who conservative politicians and pundits the world over accuse of being negative. By not agreeing that everything is just dandy and pointing out the flaw in the government's policies they are accused of un patriotic and troublemakers. It's hard to be content let alone happy when you see people of like mind as you being vilified in the press and intelligence being indirectly ridiculed as something unmanly and ridiculous.

That leads to another reason why happiness among the intelligent is so rare. The truth of the matter is that the more intelligent you are the fewer people there are in the world who you can talk to as equals. The majority of a people are of a certain intellect that allows them to be content with the world around them, unquestioning and accepting of who and what they are, and why they are here.

The minority who are blessed and cursed with intelligence see a potential beyond simply getting up in the morning, going to work, raising a family, etc. But they also wonder why they can't be happy and content with what makes everybody else happy and content. Everybody else chatters happily about television shows and what they are going to do over the holidays but to him or her it all sounds like meaningless noise.

Can't they see that the stuff is being used to distract them from the fact that 80% of the food they eat is made of plastic, that the vehicles they drive are killing their grandchildren's future, and the tax rebate check the government sends them is why they don't have the services they had ten years ago?

Why is it, the intelligent person wonders, nobody even blinks when a government changes it's reasons for starting a war four times during the lead up to and the end of it? How can they so easily forget that a year ago a politician was saying one thing and this year he says the complete opposite? To the intelligent person all of this is as obvious as the clouds in the sky and what makes them unhappy is not just the fact these things happen, it is the fact that nobody seems to care.

I think there is a lot of truth in Hemingway's quote that started off this train of thought on my part, but I also believe that happiness among intelligent people is not quite as rare as he would have us think. I would qualify his statement by saying that intelligent people are more prone to depressions and unhappiness than other people, but they are also capable of deep happiness.

Ernest Hemingway was a keen observer of human life as befits a novelist but he was also and exceptionally troubled man. He had four unsuccessful marriages and seemed to be constantly running away from some inner demons. By the end of his life he had descended into being a caricature of one of his own characters. His pessimistic outlook really needs no other explanation.

April 14, 2007

Canada Releases Alledged Terrorists From Jail

The results of the Supreme Court of Canada's overturning the use of security certificates to hold refugee applicants in permanent detention without trial if there was any suspicion of terrorist activity are now being seen. Two men who had been held under the law for years were both released from federal penitentiaries in the past two days.

Mohamed Zeki Mahjoub was released on this past Thursday after being held in Kingston Penitentiary for the last seven years because he had run a farming operation in the Sudan for Osama bin Laden. He has been released under conditions tantamount to him being under twenty- four-hour surveillance.

The terms of his house arrest includes being monitored by The Canadian Border Authority via a GPS bracelet permanently attached to his ankle, video cameras in his house, taps on his phone, and being followed by agents on the rare occasions he is allowed to leave his house. His family are also being held responsible for him adhering to all of his bail conditions.

Mr. Mahjoub has been the Canadian suspect with closest ties to Osman bin Laden, but he claims his association was innocent. The farming concerns he ran for the leader of al-Qaeda were during the time before bin Laden even lived in Afghanistan, and he claims to have just been another employee and eventually left the job over money disputes with bin Laden.

Mr. Mahjoub has never been accused of any terror activity, but the Canadian Security Intelligence Service (CSIS) claims that he was part of an Egyptian extremist group called the Vanguards of Conquest and knew al-Qaeda operatives including a person alleged to be a Canadian financer of the group and an Iraqi who the American 9/11 commission calls al-Qaeda's principal procurement agent for weapons of mass destruction. ( It may be just me, but any American announcement containing the words Iraq and Weapons of Mass Destruction just doesn't seem to have much credibility)

The second man was released on Friday from a detention centre in Kingston Ontario Canada as well. Mahmoud Jaballah has been in detention since 2001, although the government has been after him since 1999. When they attempted to have him deported in 1999 they lost their case held under normal circumstances, but when the opportunity arose with the security laws in place he was immediately rearrested.

Attempts by the government to have him deported back to his native Egypt have been constantly denied by the courts because of the very real threat of torture he would face if returned. Although the current government continues to insist upon Mr. Jaballah's guilt (In a statement released by Stockwell Day, Minister of Public Safety, in response to Mr. Jaballah's release Day implied he was the murderer of women and children.) the judge said that although the initial evidence against Mr. Jaballah did at one time warrant the security certificate, now that he has spent six years in detention and no additional evidence has come to light she had to defer to the Supreme Court's ruling that the longer a person spends incarcerated the less likelihood there is of them being a security risk.

Based on those grounds the federal court judge changed Mr. Jaballah's sentence to that of house arrest, similar to the conditions imposed upon Mr. Mahjoub. The judge asserted, but offered no proof to back her words, that the conditions were imperative in Mr. Jaballah's case because she had no doubt that if not monitored he would get in touch with terrorists.

Mr. Jaballah first came under suspicion because of a series of over a hundred phone calls he placed to the United Kingdom, Azerbaijan, and Yemen to an alleged al Qaeda front. When those are added to the twenty calls he made to those destination and Pakistan in a subsequent two-day period and the fact that when asked to explain he either was evasive or didn't answer the questions it served to confirm his guilt in the eyes of the courts.

Given the atmosphere in North America in the days following 9/11 you can understand why he was placed under suspicion. The bombings he was accused of co-ordinating were embassy bombings in Kenya and Tanzania in 1998. But now nine years later and no further evidence has come forth, and, according to his lawyer, when the United States released a list of suspects, he wasn't even named as an un indicted co-conspirator.

The government of Canada's reaction to these events has been highly predictable. Aside from his insinuations about Mr. Jaballah being responsible for killing women and children and just awaiting his opportunity to go on another bloodthirsty rampage, he also has stated that the government would prefer that all these people remain locked up.

In another tidy bit of fear mongering he also said he hoped that the house arrest rules would be enough to keep Canadians safe from them. He then added that the court agreed that Mr. Mahjoub had clearly worked for Osama bin Laden and received a salary for that work. Well who wouldn't want to be paid for working, and since when has it become a crime to work for someone when there is no proof that your activities were criminal.

I mean if we're going to start rounding up people who've had business associations with Osama they better be picking up Dick Cheney and almost everybody on the Halliburton Board of Directors. At one point they had owned around 30% of bin Landen's company. Not just his families business – but his company. Doesn't anyone find it at all odd that on the day after 9/11 when all the planes in and out of the United States were grounded, that all the members of the bin Laden family living in the United States were able to fly home?

Who arranged that for them, and why was it allowed to happen? If Dick Cheney and George Bush, both of who would have to okay something like this, come to Canada will they be picked up on a security certificate? They've had some pretty suspicious contact with bin Laden and his whole family immediately after 9/11.

What does that sound ridiculous? Why is it anymore ridiculous than wanting to keep a man in jail because he ran a farm for bin Laden long before he even went to Afghanistan? What proof do they even have that either man had of any involvement in any terror activity? Well, none, actually. One guy made a lot of phone calls to the countries where he could have family just as easily as he could have terror contacts. Why so many calls in two days? Hell if my mom has to contact her family about an event like a death she could make twenty calls in an afternoon no sweat.

Mr. Mahjoub worked for someone who turns out to be one of the bad guys, but how was he supposed to know that back whenever it was he worked for him. In fact the government hasn't said when he worked for him, only that it was before bin Laden was in Afghanistan, which means before 9/11/01. In fact he even says he quit working for him over a dispute with money. No one has given us any reason not to believe him.

Mahmoud Jaballah and Mohamed Zeki Mahjoub were both held in Canadian prisons with no trial, not knowing what exactly they had done to end up there, and knowing if they were to lose they'd be deported to torture and death in their former homes. Perhaps it was understandable seven years ago to keep an eye on people like them, or even detain them temporarily. But now it 's just cruel and unjust.

If you're having any doubts about which side to err on in Canada, freedom or so called safety, think about Mahar Arar and his time in an Egyptian jail being tortured. It was our security service that put him there with their inaccuracies and incompetence. Do you trust them with any more lives?

April 13, 2007

Music Review: Eddie Cleanhead Vinson with T-Bone Walker Kidney Stew Is Fine

Sometimes you just want to put on a disc of music that's a whole lot of fun. Good music that makes you want to move and will put a smile on your face. The challenge is to find it played by musicians on instruments instead of pre programmed electronics playing behind some teenybopper with a Minnie mouse voice.

I don't know about anyone else but a drum machine and teenaged girl who sucks helium before singing just aren't my idea of either music or something that I can have a good time too. Then again I can't see the point in music that only serves one purpose either; if I'm not going to want to listen to it for entertainment, I'm not going to want to dance to it.

I don't have the ability to compartmentalize my musical tastes that way: this if eating to, this is for writing to; this is for dancing to, and so on. I might say that I'm in the mood for something up-tempo or slow at this moment or time, but that's different because it's choosing music based on how you feel at the moment and doesn't start imposing artificial restrictions on enjoyment.

For me the best "fun" music had always been Blues music with some jive and jump to it. There's probably some name for it but I've never heard it. The best I can do for you is to tell you about a disc that Delmark Records has just re-issued of Jazz/Blues great Eddie Cleanhead Vinson, Kidney Stew Is Fine
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Eddie Cleanhead Vinson was born in 1918, timing it just about right to come of age when Jazz was becoming popular with a wider audience. The Big Band era of the late thirties and forties provided lots of work for musicians of all colours because of the need for players to not just fill the ranks of the formidably sized groups but be skilled enough to play the music to the standards of taskmasters like Benny Goodman, Count Basie, Lionel Hampton and Tommy Dorsey.

Vinson started out playing tenor saxophone in bands, but also took occasional vocal duties. But it wasn't until he did some touring with Big Bill Broonzy that he began to feel comfortable in the role of band singer as well as horn player. It was Broonzy that taught him the skills to take him from a sax player who could sing, to being a singer and a saxophone player.

He seems to have done the usual tour of duty that those folk who don't fit into any of the nice round pegs end up doing. He would put together bands and would be told that your playing is too modern and your singing style is old fashioned and be stuck without record deals. One such band featured a young John Coltrane who was just starting out on alto sax and the two would have fun playing each other's instruments.

By the 1950s it looked like his career was going nowhere, and who knows what would have happened if not for Cannonball Adderly being a big fan of his work. Adderly got him into the studio to do a jazz album, getting him back on the scene again. Two albums latter he was recording Kidney Stew Is Fine in France.

Now aside from this being a damn fine collection of up-tempo Jazz/Blues songs that could get the dead dancing this disc is also great because of the fact that T-Bone Walker and his guitar joined Eddie for the one and only times in their careers. Rounding out the band was Jay McShann on piano (who just recently passed in 2006), Hal Singer tenor sax, Roland Lobligeois bass, and Paul Gunther on drums.

But this was Eddie's gig all the way from the opening track through to the close of the album. The way he sings the blues, especially the lively ones, there's almost a teasing note in his voice, like he's daring you not to have fun. The music jumps and Eddie jives and if you don't move you're not alive.

Well I'm sorry but that's what this type of music can do to you. I'm trying to think of something that you might be able to use as a point of comparison and all I can come up with is to ask if you can remember the Blues Brothers band the John Belushi and Dan Akroyd used to do. They are a pale, very pale, imitation of what Eddie Vinson and his band do on Kidney Stew Is Fine.

They may be playing the same type of music as Eddie recorded in 1969 in France, but they aren't performing it the same. Sure it's the same notes and all but they might as well be from different worlds. Eddie's voice speaks from a place in his heart that can only be found from years of playing the music and believing in it.

The Blues Brothers were an act that hired really good players to back them up, but Eddie was a singer and a musician who played with a band, wrote some of the songs they performed, and probably arranged all of them. By the time he recorded this album he'd been playing Jazz and Blues for over thirty years with some of the most amazing musicians in that world and it shows.

You know so many modern singers almost have to scream to convey emotion. Or they make it seem like it's such an effort to get a line out they're contorting so much. Well Eddie just opens his mouth and the music comes out real and raw. You know there is no artifice in that voice or that man and you are listening to a genuine article if there ever was one.

The really good thing about this disc is the liner notes give you all sorts of information about Eddie's history and the background of the music. Unfortunately they do miss out on telling you whose playing what. I got that information from a press kit. The other important piece of information that's left out of the liner notes, but comes with the press stuff, is how Eddie Cleanhead Vinson's head became Clean. It seems it involved an accident with some lye based hair straightener.

But all you really need to know about Eddie Cleanhead Vinson is contained on the ten tracks of this disc. I don't know how his Kidney Stew tastes, but I do know Kidney Stew Is Fine is probably one of the best collections of good time Blues music I've ever heard.

Music Review: Robert Jr. Lockwood Steady Rollin' Man

Have you ever noticed the how the sound of a Blues guitar is instantly recognizable? Using the phrase Blues guitarist to describe the way a person plays gives you an immediate idea of what they can play. Sure you can wonder if they played like Eric Clapton, or more along the lines of the late Stevie Ray Vaughn, or if they're going to be playing Mississippi Delta style or the sound of Chicago? But the guitar is going to have the same sort of sound quality to it no matter what.

When it comes right down to it that pretty much applies to every Rock and Roll, Rhythm and Blues, Soul, and Pop music guitar sound. All you have to do is listen to the earlier albums of such bands like The Rolling Stones or Led Zeppelin for that to be obvious. The sound hadn't really changed that much since Robert Johnson went down to the Crossroads and came back with the devil in his hands.

But every so often there's been a Blues musician who perhaps hasn't broken the mould but has changed or added enough elements that his sound has a something that makes it stand out from the pack. While Robert Jr. Lockwood (the junior was for his stepfather, the above mentioned Robert Johnson) played Blues music all his life the sound of his guitar was as distinctive as his fingerprints were from other players.
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Robert Jr. was born in Arkansas in 1915 and obviously had exposure to Blues music from a young age. His main teacher was his stepfather of course, but two other guitar players also played an important role in developing the sound that would become his signature. Charlie Christian and Eddie Durham were both Jazz players and it's most likely that Lockwood 's smooth sound and texture originated with them.

Texture may seem like an odd word to describe sound but think of the difference between a Jazz and a Blues song. A Blues player's chords that are rough and tumble like the juke joints and bars from the wrong side of the tracks it came from. Jazz on the other hand is slick and smooth with the elegance of the speakeasies and nightclubs where you'd find combos laying down some cool elegance.

Listening to Robert Jr. Lockwood's 1970 release Steady Rollin' Man, just reissued by Delmark Records you can hear the Jazz influence on his guitar loud and clear. It's not that he is playing Jazz songs, but playing Blues music and Blues chords and progressions on a guitar that sounds like it should be playing Jazz.

Have you heard an electric Jazz guitar? They are usually the large hollow body type guitars that look a lot twelve string guitars that the Birds would have played on songs like "Mr. Tambourine Man". But something about their set-up makes them sound far more melodic than anything the Birds would have played.

Each note rings out clean and distinct and carries a slight bell like echo and has a cleanness that one doesn't normally associate with an electric guitar. Now imagine that sound playing a blues song and you've got a fairly good idea of how Robert Jr. Lockwood sounds.

Lockwood is a guitar player's guitar player. In other words he could always be counted on to deliver a good solid performance. How good was he? Well by the mid fifties he was "The" studio guitar player in Chicago playing for everybody from Muddy Watters to Little Walter. In the early 1960's he followed Sonny Boy Williamson to Cleveland (Robert Jr.must be one of the few guys who played with both the original Sonny Boy Williamson on the "King Biscuit Time" radio hour and his successor to the name) where they played a steady gig for three years.

When Sonny Boy went off to Europe in 1963 Lockwood backed away from music to concentrate on his family for a while. But he got back into performing in the late 1960's early 70's when the first upswing in "roots" music came around. Finally after all those years performing as everyone's sideman, when Lockwood released Steady Rollin' Man it was his first album as a bandleader.

Showing the wisdom he had accumulated from years in the business he hired the Aces – Louis Myers, Dave Myers, and Fred Below, to fill out the band. Each of these men were fine musicians in their own right who had released albums individually or as a unit in the past. The four men had even worked together on albums before this one so this marked a reunion of like minds; men who understood what the others wanted without being asked and could play together seamlessly.

This is some of the tightest and most interesting Blues music I've heard in a long time. All but two of the songs are original Lockwood compositions, and they have been created with his sound and style in mind. He has a truly compelling Blues voice in that it sounds like he's had a pack a day habit chased with bourbon. But I've never heard such a sweet sounding guitar, especially on those that he used the electric twelve string.

You have never heard anything like the bell like tones he is able to get from that guitar when he does a typical Blues run up and down the neck of his guitar. The scale is right, but the sound is different, and if sounds great.

Robert Jr. Lockwood passed away in November of 2006, but for the last thirty–six years of his life he fronted his own bands and played his own brand of Blues guitar. I would have liked to have the opportunity to see him and his band live. I'm sure they were wonderful. Judging by the material on Steady Rollin" Man I know I've missed out on something special, but I'm glad that at least this disc is available again so that there's a record of Lockwood's truly remarkable guitar sound.


April 11, 2007

Music Review: Joseph Jarman

The chaos theory suggests that any and all actions will have a reaction somewhere in the world. One of the most frequent suggestions you hear is that a butterfly's wings flapping in Japan will cause a hurricane to occur somewhere else. How much validity there is to that statement is debateable, but I think it is used as an extreme example to demonstrate the idea of the interconnectedness of all things.

Now you can believe what you want about butterflies and their wings but the idea of the chaos theory makes a lot of sense when you listen to Joseph Jarman's 1968 recording of As If It Were The Seasons. It's just been re-released and digitally re mastered by Delmark Records allowing a whole new generation to take flight along side the men and one woman who recorded the two pieces of music performed on this recording.

Referring to this music as Jazz is not a good idea. The word Jazz immediately brings to mind a definition, and an expectation of what it is you are about to hear. While it's true many of the same instruments are utilized in the performance of this work as are employed in the music known as Jazz. But then again both Rembrandt and Jackson Pollack used paint and canvass to create their art and there are some noticeable differences between the finished work of each man.

I don't know how much Jazz music any of you know but if you're familiar with the music of Charlie Parker, Charles Mingus, and the later work of John Coltrane you'll know there was quite a change in styles from the first two men to the third. Well I think it is probably safe to say that it is at least an equivalent jump from Coltrane to the music that Jarman was performing in 1968.
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Although chronologically the latter three men were roughly contemporary, and some of Coltrane's soloing was moving in a similar direction, Jarman and company were musically on a different plane of existence. Does that sound unnecessarily spacey and trippy to you? Well perhaps it is, but in some ways it's the truth.

In spite of earning a deserved reputation for wild improvisations on his tenor saxophone, Coltrane was still working within the structure of a recognizable tune. Much like a classical composer or musician he would do variations on a theme and have that as his foundation. A friend of mine once said, " you can't help but respect a man who took a song as nauseating as "A Few Of My Favourite Things" and turned it into something interesting". He was brilliant at improvising around something and creating magic, but there was mostly always a tune. (I qualified that statement because I've not heard all of Coltrane's music so I can't be 100% of the statement)

But when you listen to Joseph Jarman and his band you know that's not the case. On the first pass through of the first track "As If It Were The Seasons" and "Song To Make The Sun Come Up" it appears to be complete chaos – no tune, no theme, and definitely no structure. Listen a second time and you start to get an inkling of what could be happening here but you might not be listening in the right way.

Instead of trying to hear a song – or a tune, hear the sensations or the feelings that are being generated by the music. "As If It Were The Seasons" begins with what could be the sounds of spring. The soft piping sounds from flutes and whistles could easily be the voices of birds on a morning. At least that's a first impression when listening to the disc on headphones while walking on a bright spring day.

But you could also feel it like the turning of the wheel of the seasons of a life. From the gentleness of the first beginnings and when the sounds begin to pick up speed and rise to tempestuous it’s like moving into the frenetic beyond infancy and childhood. Work, and the hustle and bustle of adult life, can be heard moving through the sounds of the various instruments.

Gradually you realize that one of the sounds is a woman's voice singing, or perhaps the better word would be vocalizing, because she's not singing lyrics. Every so often you pick it out of the various sounds and it becomes more and more noticeable. As the sound builds her voice ascends a scale until it is almost no longer recognisable as human.

Just when you begin to think that you may not be able to take the aural assault any more quietness starts to appear around the edges – life is beginning to slow down again – wind down towards whatever comes next. At least that was the feeling I got from listening to it. Maybe you'll hear something else.

In my mind this type of music has to be some of the hardest to play – to create a sense of chaos without actually descending into chaos requires the finest of ears and the lightest of touches on an instrument. When Jackson Pollack created one of his splatter canvasses he wasn't just throwing paint haphazardly with nothing in mind. It may have appeared that way to some but he never could have achieved his desired effect, the abstraction of the feeling that he was trying to find way of expressing.

When Joseph Jarman and the musicians he works with create with their instruments they are doing the same thing. As If It Were The Seasons is one of the finest examples of abstraction that I've ever heard. There is a method and a purpose to their seeming madness. It is beautiful, upsetting, disquieting, scary, annoying, and pretty much all the other things that go into a life. What more could you want from art?


Global Warming Warning: It's Worse Than You Thought

This just in, a weather update for the planet earth for the next fifty to sixty years. Famine, flooding, fires, and drought are all predicted to be on the increase unless we do something to change our current levels of greenhouse gas emissions. In fact things are at such a state right now that even if we began to curb emissions today the planet won't start receiving the benefits from it until 2040.

Now I know, when have you ever been able to trust the weatherman before? Well in this case it's not moron reading a teleprompter. No this is a 1572 page report issued by theIntergovernmental Panel on Climate Change.

Some of the highlights of the report are that the yields in rice crops in China and Bangladesh could drop by up to ten per cent in Bangladesh and twelve in China. Bangladesh also faces a drop of 1/3 in the yield from their wheat crop by 2050. Of course it won't just all of a sudden cut off that year, it will be a gradual decrease over the years between now and then, slowly increasing the numbers of people in those areas of the world at risk of starvation.

The drops in yield combined with anticipated population increases could put an extra 50 million people at risk from hunger as soon as 2020, with the numbers pretty much doubling every thirty years: 132 million in 2050 and 266 million people in 2080. In just over seventy years time roughly an equivalent number of people to that as currently live in the United States will be at risk from starvation in one small corner of the world.

But according to people like Canadian Prime Minister Steven Harper and American President George Bush our economies are more important then reducing the amount of greenhouse gases emitted by businesses and cars. Far be it that the people who paid for them being elected have to do anything that will hurt business. Anyway it's only a bunch of folk on the other side of the world who are going to suffer right away, we're okay for a while.

If it gets too hot here we'll just turn up our air-conditioning, we grow plenty of our own wheat, and be real, how many people really like rice anyway? Who ever heard of having rice with your Sunday side of beef; meat and potatoes are what every right thinking person eats anyway.

So what if water shortages will be felt in India because of glaciers melting in the Himalayan Mountains? I can't see why they're complaining about water shortages anyway when over a 100 million of them are going to be facing flooding problems from the rises in sea levels.

Africa is a lost cause anyway. We keep trying to help them out by "developing" their natural resources for them, but they get all uptight about wanting to actually retain ownership of the product. With increased flooding and dependency on our aid to survive maybe they'll be a little more reasonable about letting us in on the oil and mineral development.

Does that sound like an overly cynical assessment of the two biggest economies in North America? The thing is that Canada and the United States are continually vying with each other for the position of who is the most wasteful consumer of non-renewable resources in the world. Along with the other developed countries of the world we are responsible for the majority of the greenhouse gas emissions.

We may not consciously make policy that takes advantage of other people's misfortune, although if you judge by the manner in which the Bush administration has sold off or is in the process selling off Iraq's natural resources to private corporations in the United States you have to wonder. But the countries that are suffering the most from green house gas emissions are those who actually generate the least.

The majority of the fallout, so to speak, from climate change is being felt in the developing world – specifically the continent of Africa. While the Indian sub-continent, central Asia and China are headed for hard times; it looks mild compared to what could happen in Africa if we continue at the rate we are going.

The rise of sea levels off the coast of East Africa could reduce Gross National Product (GNP) by 10% across the board. Wheat could actually be extinct as a crop across the whole continent by 2080, meaning that they will be completely dependant on foreign sources for one of the basic staples of human existence; the ability to make bread.

Even the developed world will take a hit, as the Mediterranean is close enough to Africa to get some fall out. Due to the delicate nature of the ecosystems in the area, the amount of damage will be substantial. The result would be that by 2070 as many as 44 million Europeans will be facing water shortages.

In the South Pacific Australia and New Zealand face temperature increases that will lead to heat waves, forest fires, droughts and landslides. While across the rest of the region it will create conditions that will see a rise in storms like the tsunami that hit the Solomon Islands prior to the Easter weekend.

While Australia and New Zealand can probably adapt to the changes, the smaller islands will be devastated because of intense infrastructure damage. They just don't have the capacity to recover from that amount of damage on their own, especially since so much of what would be damaged are the facilities they depend on for sources of income.

The report has two very blunt recommendations: first, while it's already too late to do anything about what's going to happen between now and 2040 we can still offset the majority of future disasters by getting serious about controlling greenhouse gas emissions right now. The second recommendation is that steps be taken now to mitigate repercussions by ensuring that public food distribution, health care, and disaster preparation are improved in those areas that will be hardest hit.

If we increase the chances of people surviving and rebuilding after the disasters that occur between now and when the effects of reduced emissions start to be felt they will be in a better position to take advantage of the improved conditions.

It seems that now a days you can't open a paper without seeing some politician in North America talking about how they are going to make the environment a priority and they have a plan for reducing greenhouse gasses. They talk about tax incentives for people using public transit but mass transit in Canada is seriously under funded and expensive to use.

Years of government neglect of mass transit systems across the country have left them with insufficient facilities to handle even the minimal demands put on it now. If people were to start using it in significant enough numbers to make a difference it would require the government to spend money it shows no signs of wanting to.

They've been far too busy giving away budget surpluses as tax breaks to the rich, corporations, and the middle class to ensure their re election to be able to spend money on frills like maintaining mass transit, let alone upgrading it to the levels it needs to be at.

What the report of the Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change makes clear is that we have run out of time to prevent some disasters from occurring, but if we act quickly we can still stave off the worst damage. But it's not just controlling greenhouse gases we need to work on. This panel has only looked at one symptom of a far more deep seated problem, and more then just reducing green house gases is needed for Africa.

We need to provide proper sustainable development assistance to the countries that need it so that they can become independent. We need to work with them to help curtail the spread of sexually transmitted diseases that are decimating their populations and destroying their economies, and finally we need to work with people and governments to bring populations under control. The world cannot continue to sustain the ever-increasing number of people on the planet.

If we do not work in all three areas at once then we are deluding ourselves that we are accomplishing anything that will assist us in leaving future generations a planet similar to the one we were given at birth. In the last fifty years we have done more harm to the planet then was meted out to her by our ancestors in the length of time our species has existed.

Lets take the next fifty years to correct the mistakes we've made and redress the balance. It's the least we can do.

April 10, 2007

Vimy Ridge To Afghanistan: The Lie Remains The Same

Ninety years ago Canadian soldiers went over the top at Vimy Ridge in France during that great waste of life in the twentieth century known as World War One. There was nothing honourable or noble about that war – at least in World War Two you had the Nazi leaders of Germany as a canker that had to exorcised from the earth – it was just the last stuttering gasps of the Empires of Europe.

If we think our political leaders today our callous and stupid, and there is no denying they are, even George Bush jr. would be hard pressed to match the inbred stupidity of those folk who allowed a whole generation to be destroyed under the guns of France. Canadians like to bleat how our soldiers attacking the guns at Vimy Ridge in 1917 was a coming of age for our country. Yep it proved we could be as stupid as anyone else and knew how to spend the lives of our young men as ably as the next country.

Yep we had the balls for slaughter so that made us a country just like our former colonial masters the British and the French, or our new economic master the Americans. It sure is something for us to be proud of isn't it? So proud that we built a huge monument in France so on the ninetieth anniversary we can celebrate how many people were cut to pieces by machine gun fire.

My idea of a memorial for the fiasco that took place from 1914 – 1918 is to erect a huge plaque saying that this was a futile waste of life that accomplished nothing except set the stage for all the wars for the next hundred years . Out of that war came the mess that is the Middle East right now, the horror that was the ethnic cleansing of the Balkans, and the Treaty of Versailles that ended World War One gave Hitler an excuse for war.

On the weekend of the ninetieth anniversary six Canadian soldiers were killed in the first pointless war of the Twenty-First century – Afghanistan. Their personnel carrier was blown to shit and back by a homemade bomb buried in the dirt on the road. The six soldiers were killed instantly while two more were injured, but it looks they'll pull through.

I wonder if the Canadian press will get tired of printing the headline, "The Most Canadian Soldiers Killed In Combat Since The Korean War". This is the second time they've written it in the last four months and both times it's been because one of those road side bombs had blown the crap out of a convoy. (We don't count accidents like when the Syrians shot down some Peace Keepers on the Golan Heights in the 1990s or when the American National Guard twice used Canadian troops for target practice in Afghanistan because they can't tell friend from foe. I'm sure telling parents that their child was killed by friendly fire makes them feel all warm and fuzzy inside about their allies, I know that's how I feel)

I can't remember how many "The Most Since Korea" was last time, it's getting hard to keep track of things like this when there is a steady trickle of deaths. Although come to think of it they do seem to come in clumps. A few months will pass and there will be no fatalities, casualties sure, but no deaths, then all of a sudden, as if making up for lost time there will be a series of them.

Either it means that there has been increased activity on the part of the Taliban, or it means the Canadians have moved into an area where they are more active. Either way it seems the result is the same. Dead soldiers.

What I find is interesting is that the Taliban were supposedly defeated before Iraq was invaded in 2003 – almost four years ago, and a new government was installed. Our troops were supposed to be helping to rebuild the country, yet here they are being killed by people who our government call the Taliban. Were they all really hiding in Pakistan, Iran, and wherever else they have armed camps.

Or, as is more likely, did they simply blended back into the scenery again. Went home to their villages and waited for the new government to prove itself as corrupt and ruthless as they were before the Taliban took over last time. You see there is an unpleasant truth we haven't been told about the current "democratically elected" government in Afghanistan.

Do you remember one of the reasons that were cited for going to war in Afghanistan? To free women from the oppressiveness of life under the Taliban, where they were treated like so much chattel and were denied basic human rights. So why is it that nothing has changed for women at all in Afghanistan? Where is there much vaunted freedom? Why are girls still not going to school, and women still scared to go out on the streets, even in major cities like Kabul, without being fully covered in traditional garb?

It's because the current government are only different from the Taliban in that they accept American weapons and food and present a veneer of respectability so that the press buys the lie of change occurring. Did you know that until people understood how bad the Taliban were they were welcomed as liberators when they overthrew the same people who are power now?

Yep that's what our soldiers are giving their lives for, a regime that is as oppressive and repressive as the Taliban. Why do you think so many villagers give support to the Taliban? At least they are honest about who they are. Sometimes the devil you know is better then the alternative. At least with the Taliban they knew exactly where they stood, even if it was in hell.

But our politicians, especially Canadian Prime Minister Steven Harper, one of the most duplicitous people to ever enter politics, aren't going to tell you any of this. They are just going to tell you about soldiers making the supreme sacrifice, paying the ultimate price, and all the other euphemisms they have for saying they got blown to shit and died a horrible death thousands of miles away from home for no good reason.

Of course the timing couldn't have been better these poor schmucks getting killed this weekend if Steven Harper had planted the bomb himself. There were all the dignitaries assembled at the memorial to the great waste of humane life at the beginning of the Twentieth century and everyone was ready to talk about ultimate sacrifices anyway. This was actually a gift from the Gods for Mr. Harper and his gang. What a perfect way to tie the two circumstances together and gain some sentimental support for a war that is becoming more and more unpopular at home.

Canadians have been told from their first history class how important Vimy Ridge was in our growth as a nation and that the soldiers who paid the ultimate sacrifice there did so for freedom and democracy. Now ninety years latter they're still off in foreign lands paying the price for the very same ideals. The same qualities that made them heroes at Vimy Ridge are making them heroes in Kandahar.

Well I have to give Mr. Harper credit for getting it part right. It's true that Canadian soldiers are still dying overseas, and yes it's true it's for the same reasons – just not the ones that government is giving. In both cases, Vimy and Kandahar, France and Afghanistan, there were, and are, no good reasons for Canadians to be dying.

In 1914 we went to War as a subject of Great Britain; we had no choice because they controlled our foreign policy in those days – they were at war so were we. We didn't fight for Canada; we fought for King and Empire. This time around we went to war because America did. We're not fighting for Canada over in Afghanistan, we're fighting to clean up a mess the American's made back in the 1980's when they armed the Taliban in the first place.

The Canadian government has the gall to say that the people of Canada are only against the war in Afghanistan because they don't understand how important it is. Excuse me, I think they have that backwards – the people of Canada are against the war in Afghanistan because they do understand how unimportant it is.

We're over there propping up a government which is as bad as the one it replaced, maybe even worse because they could start fighting amongst themselves at any time over who is in charge. In the meantime we're wasting valuable manpower and equipment that could be used for peacekeeping missions if places like Darfur, Ethiopia, Somalia, or anywhere in the Middle East.

Or even better our army could do what it does best and be over in the Solomon Islands helping the people to recover from the tsunami that left the island's population virtually homeless. Or they could be travelling through Africa setting up medical relief stations in some of the places hardest hit by AIDS. I'm sure army issue condoms are the toughest on the market for preventing the spread of disease so they would be a boon in Africa. Not to mention the fact that our people are superb at coordinating activities in areas to see that the maximum good is done with minimum strain on resources.

Can you imagine what field hospitals dispersed through some of the hardest hit areas of Africa could do for the people of those areas? Think of what would happen if they co-ordinated with on the ground aid agencies for the distribution of not just medical supplies, but household goods that are so essential for preventing the spread of AIDS and other diseases.

But no, that's not sexy enough for our politicians; they want to be able send young men off to die in noble causes because it makes them feel important. Anyway if you send people off to treat AIDS they might give out condoms and that according to our government is wrong. It might encourage people to have sex or something equally obscene.

What they don't get is that they are committing the biggest obscenity around. When they stand up in a war memorial that's been built to honour the people who were sent needlessly to their deaths ninety years ago and talk about the ones who they've sent to their deaths all that it tells me is that they haven't learned anything.

I was angry when I started writing this article and now I'm just sad. It's heartbreaking that young men and women continue to be sent off to die for causes that don't exist by people who continually betray the faith placed in them to lead us with integrity. Our leaders put so much energy into teaching us who our enemies are so that we can go out and kill or be killed.

Wouldn't it be nice for a change if they put that same energy into teaching us how to like people instead? When they start doing that then they might be worthy to stand up in front of us and talk of honour and nobility. But not now, not as long as they equate it with death, killing, and hate.

April 09, 2007

Book Review: Skip by David Newsom

The man standing in the foreground; successfully cuts off the distant horizon line we can see to either side of his stooped shouldered, lanky frame. He is either chewing on a fingernail or picking his teeth with it in an attempt to clear a particularly stubborn piece of food.

Being that, while his body is in profile his head is turned slightly away from us, what he is looking at is unclear. Truth be told there doesn't appear to be anything to look at aside from stubble poking through fields of snow that surround the frozen, snow covered, dirt road his sneakers are perched on.

Looking at him you feel like there might not be something quite right. Has he survived some horrible shock? Is he the veteran of one of America's wars; one of the forgotten who have come home damaged more by what they've seen or had to do than any physical scars they bear.

The sky is as white as the road he stands on, but endless. In one of those weird tricks of light or perspective it looks like it might end at the mountain range in the background. For a moment making it look like the man on the road is girded in by walls and a ceiling, but that thought is ridiculous so it can be dismissed easily. Although the next time you look at the image it comes back to you again just as strong.
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The picture I've done my best to describe is the cover of a book by David Newsom simply called Skip

Perceval Press has published this loving collection of images that David has shot of his brother living a life freed from the confines of the institutions. He tells of how when his mother died his older brother and sister had taken Skip to Iowa where they had land and settled him in a group home.

Skip had never lived outside of New Jersey, never outside of an urban area, and now he was in the wide-open spaces of the Teton Valley in Iowa. On his first visit in 1994 when he and his mom came out he seemed to fall in love with it. In 2005, after Skip had live there four years, David Newsom reports that his sister wrote to say that at first she had been scared of him wandering town on his own – but now he's mayor.

It's like when they were kids again because she is known as Skip's little sister. She ends it on a note both funny and touching. "Skip can be trusted to take the (4) dogs around the thirteen acres without any of them disappearing. Now if he could just learn to brush his own teeth before he turns sixty…"

This isn't a book filled with words about living with an adult with the mind of a child and what heroics the brothers and sister have performed for their brother. Or of how Skip is something more then what he is; an almost sixty year old man living with that mind.
There is no romance in the images Mr. Newsome has shot of their lives in the Tenton Valley. The sky is huge and full of beauty, and part of that beauty comes from the wildness that is also a threat. Black storm clouds shot with colour as the sun breaks through in one last feeble attempt to stave off whatever danger is building. This is world of stark realities where there is no place for illusions.

If Skip were at risk because of his health, or put anyone else at risk, you know it would be a different story. But he has managed to make a place in this world for himself. The author makes the comment while observing a thistle, a plant considered such a threat and a pest in the valley that orders exist to exterminate it on sight, that like the thistle his family are strangers here, but that some of them have found a home.

The dogs respond to Skip when he calls them to heel, Skip knows when it's time to return to his sister's yellow house for supper time, and Skip isn't behind the walls that at twenty-three he never wanted to return to. The picture on the front cover makes sense now when you go back and look at it again, but for reason different then what I had first assumed.

This is one of the most beautiful books I have ever had the privilege to hold in my hands. It breaks your heart with its honesty while making you laugh at the bittersweet nature of life. The author in his acknowledgment states that these images prove that his brothers and sister were and remain his heroes.

Without any cheap sentimentality or "heart-warming" bullshit he has indeed created a beautiful homage to three remarkable people and an equally beautiful landscape. In this day and age of fake emotion and false idols this book should be required reading for every person in North America.

April 08, 2007

Book Review: La Revancha - Revenge by Henry Eric Hernandez

History depends on the point of view of the person doing the telling, or as it's more popularly said, history is written by the winners. The funny thing about history is how easily it changes. You've been chugging along for years thinking one thing happened – well at least that was the way your father's father- father saw it happen when he was young.

So everybody thought it happened that way. Then one day some other people come along and they're telling the story in a completely different way. When you ask them who they know who was there,,nm who told their father's father that it happened that way, they just smile and laugh and say isn't that cute they have an oral tradition.

We don't know anybody who was there, we read about it in this book.

Was the book written by somebody who was there? Which you think is a reasonable question to ask. How can you write about something if you haven't seen it with your eyes or heard it told by someone who had been told by someone who had seen it with their eyes?

But they laugh again and say oh know this was written last year by an historian. If you let someone who had been there write about it they would be too emotionally involved to be able to discern what really happened. An historian is able to tell everybody a nice neat summary of the events.

Here we will show you. And they bring out a big shiny leather book with the words History of Men in big gold letters across the front. They open the book to a page somewhere in the middle and begin to read a story. Now it is your turn to laugh, and they stop. They look at you and say what is so funny that you are laughing so hard. This is history and it's serious business.

Well you, you wipe the tears from your eyes and say but that is wrong – your book doesn't know the story – it’s a very funny story the way you tell it – it's a backward story. Well now they get really mad and say well you may think it's funny now buddy, but that's history and that's the way it happened. It says so right on the cover. People are going to believe the book and not somebody who was told about it by their father who heard it from his father and his father before him.

How do we know when we are living if we are part of history? Even if you're a soldier serving in a war do you have a sense that you are part of history, or are you simply trying to keep alive from moment to moment? Anyone who thinks of themselves in terms of history probably has too much power over others.

Presidents and generals, leaders of industry, militant labour leaders, rebels both successful and failures; they all have their names recorded in the annals of history. But what about the people who served under all those leaders? The foots soldiers who carry out the orders of the President and General, the workers who sweated on the assembly line or starved during the strikes, or the desperate men and women who fought and died in the hope of changing their circumstances following the person they believe will give them a better world in the here and now.

Does anyone remember their names or even care? Not as one of the many, but as an individual like the leaders. Without people their can be no history, but history seems to be able to exist without the people who were responsible for it.

La Revancha – Revenge by Henry Eric Hernandez is a chronicle of his attempts to turn the tables on that notion of history. Through a process he refers to as Interventions he went about Cuba commemorating either a person or a place that played a part in its history but have been relegated to the shadows by neglect or official policy.

He makes it clear that this has nothing to do with Cuba politically, but is a comment on the nature of history everywhere. It's just that he happens to be a Cuban and have its history at his fingertips. The same process could be carried out in any country around the world. In Cuba it actually might have been easier due to the fact that poverty has forced many buildings that were once used for one purpose to now be seconded into a new function.

The book is a type of commentary, or narration even, of the histories that surrounded the sites involved with the interventions. Whether the story of the person whose body is being exhumed and honoured with a commemorative tomb or the derelict washroom being renovated in a school which at one time had served as an army base, they carry a history and a symbolism that reflects his objective.

Take for example the case of Columbia's Post # 6 which was the army base that saw the beginning of every revolutionary army's entrance into Havana and served notice of their having seized power. This was where Sgt, soon to make himself General Batista, led his force into power in late 1933. By 1936 the post had been turned into a full-fledged army base complete with airport and became the Headquarters of the army.

In 1952 when Batista again led a rebellion it was through the Columbia barracks that he entered the city. When Fidel's forces entered Havana, it was also through the portal offered by the base. It was also here that Castro had one of his political opponents arrested. Shortly after that it was decided to decommission the base and turn it into a school.

According to Hernandez's theory changing the identity of the building has gradually made its place in history forgotten. Instead there stood a symbol of the revolution's successful promise to bring literacy to the masses. But by the late 1990's the effects of continued poverty and insufficient funds for education could be seen in the state of the building's washrooms.

Garbage strewn and looking like they aren't even remotely functional, it makes you wonder what the students of the school are using for facilities. In fact I wondered if there were even students. Hernandez's intervention in this case was a complete renovation of the washrooms. He rebuilt them and returned them all to working order. But in an added touch he worked into the tiles that run over the sinks pictures of both the state he had found the washrooms in, and the building's previous function as a military base.

So his renovation was to not only the physical aspects of the building but also its place in history. Now anyone coming in to use the bathroom can't help but know what has come before them and a small link to the past has been restored.

Revenge documents the series of interventions and the history behind each one them that Hernandez undertook over a period of a couple of years. Whatever the reasons for people and places to be omitted from histories record he has carefully assembled the stories that place them in their proper places in the timeline of Cuban history.

So in spite of what those guys said, sometimes history doesn't have to be written down in a book for it to be history. There is always some sort of record that can be found to exist, somebody who remembers what their great, great grandfather told their great grandfather and so on down the line.

History is a narrative made by the people, and only if their narrations are told can it be fully understood, says Kevin Power in his Introduction to this book. What Hernandez has done with Revenge is to tell five of those narrations as a way to fill in gaps in "official" Cuban history.

At times it is a challenging book in that it is hard to follow the author's jumps from story to story and back again. But one soon gets used to that pattern. What might be even harder for some people to understand is the concept he's expressing. We have all been conditioned to the notion that history is the actions of the powerful. Individual stories don't usually have a place inside that definition. After reading La Revancha/Revenge hopefully your opinion will be changed.

All of us are part of history; it's just a matter of fighting to hold on to it.

Bisphenol A: Birth Defects In A Can?

If it's not one thing it's another when it comes to packaged food and drink these days. If it's it not what they are using to improve the flavour that will make you sick (monosodium glutamate or M.S.G. as its more commonly known) it's what has been used to give it extra weight. The food industry has take to bulking up frozen packaged foods with soy protein.

Thankfully people are starting to catch on, including the food regulators. So instead of the old warning labels on packages, with only peanuts as a potential allergen, the list now includes soy, wheat gluten, and sulphates. People with food allergies are used to having to read any item's label in order to ensure their safety and well-being.

Well now instead of having to just worry about what is being put in our food being dangerous to our health, we may have to start worrying about what our food is being packaged in being a danger. Bisphenol A is a chemical known to act like a synthetic female sex hormone used in the manufacture of plastics and tin to prevent the taste of the container from being transferred to the food or liquid its holding. The only problem is that far too many test results are revealing something is not right with this wonder chemical.

In fact what scares scientists the most is that it seems the lower the amount of chemical present, the greater the danger. This has to do with the way hormones interact with our bodies. Hormones latch onto cells and at low doses stimulate vital biological processes. At too high a dose the cell's receptors are overwhelmed and shut down. This of course turns the theories of toxicity that state that the higher the dose the worse off you are on their head.

How bad is it? Well a geneticist at Washington State University, Dr. Patricia Hunt, was so appalled by her findings that she immediately went home and threw out all her products containing Bisphenol A. She had found that female mice exposed to low levels of the chemical had the unfertilized eggs in their uteruses so scrambled that if they had been humans the result would have been birth defects such as Down syndrome and miscarriages.

It's only been in recent years that the chemical has become widely used, even though we've known about its existence since the 1930s, and started using it in the 1950s. But we live in an increasingly pre packaged age so there is more call for this type of product then before – who wants to taste plastic in their food and drinks? Usually a product containing Bisphenol A is marked with the recycling number 7 inside a triangle. (Interestingly enough that's one of the plastics my local recycling company won't take)

Just how pervasive is this stuff? Well in the United States urine tests found it to be in 95% of all people tested, and in other parts of the world it has been found in the blood, in placenta, and in birth chords.

One of the other very interesting characteristics of Bisphenol A is that test results are dependant on who has done the testing. Every single test conducted by the plastics industry and those who manufacture container products have found it completely safe for human consumption. On the other hand 95% of independent tests have produced results so terrifying that those conducting the test never want to touch goods that come in those products again.

Spokespeople for the plastic industry say that there is nothing wrong with the chemical and that scientists are using flawed methodology. The scientists respond by saying the plastic industry is splitting hair in their results when they say that Bisphenol A is weak form of Estragon because it triggers reaction in far fewer cells then other forms. It still affects enough cells that are responsible for many of our biological functions.

One of the big five plastics companies in the United States, GE, has just decided to phase out that aspect of their business. They claim their timing has nothing to do with the first of what promises to be many class action suits brought against the manufacturers of plastic. A group in Los Angles is filling suit alleging harm from the chemical was caused by plastic baby bottles.

GE claims that their plastics division isn't growing as rapidly as others and is not fitting into their current business mode, so they've put it on the market. Their spokesperson dismisses talk of risks from Bisphenol A as "speculation" saying that it has never been shown to have any risks to humans.

If the chemical is so safe why have scientists from Health Canada and the Ministry of the Environment classified it as inherently toxic? Why are they conducting an assessment of how it used in the manufacturing process where they are starting with that premise that it is a risk to humans and industry is going to have to convince them otherwise? Normally it’s the other way round.

When Health Canada set its acceptable limits (the amount of trace elements on a parts per million scale that is considered safe for human consumption) back in 1999 they didn't take the less is more factor into their calculations. Some scientists are now saying this chemical needs to be considered on a scale of parts per trillion for a clear picture to emerge.

Since Health Canada set their limits, there have been a dozen studies that have shown adverse affects at amounts lower then the limit. One study using a sample 1,000 times less potent then Ottawa's limit showed the chemical able to change breast tissue to make it more predisposed to breast cancer. Scientists believer that there is a correlation between the increase in the number of cases of breast and prostate cancers and the increased prevalence of Bisphenol A in our food.

I don't know about anybody else, but I'm not predisposed to trust anyone from industry to tell me the truth about pollutants and toxics in our food. They after all have a vested interest in the results, not the scientists. I'm more inclined to believe the scientists who are so scared by the results that they getting rid of everything in their houses made with Bisphenol. It's not like they're getting paid to replace all the food and baby bottles in their houses made from the stuff. I think from now on I won't be bringing anything into my house with the number seven stamped on it.

Industry doesn't have the best record with the truth when it comes to pollutants and I see no reason to give them the benefit of the doubt on this one. Remember these are the same types of companies that dumped Mercury in our rivers, all the while assuring us it was safe. That is until children in Japan and Northern Ontario were born with horrible birth defects, linked directly to the Mercury that had poisoned the fish their parents had eaten.

Industry has always played fast and loose with the truth when it comes to issues of pollution and safety. Why should this time be any different?

April 06, 2007

Book Review: Twilight Of Empire Responses To Occupation

Have you ever heard the term the Fourth Estate? For Americans it would be along the lines of the three branches of federal government, but this I believe came from the Brits. Or it might just have easily been the French the founders of democracy (You didn't know that did you, all you hate mongers in the United States who feel the French should have gone into Iraq with you – is that a finger I see the Statue of Liberty giving you – a present from the French on your centenary by the way – or just the cheerful wave of someone saying I told you but would you listen? At least the French learnt from their history and don't want to get bogged down in the Middle East again – they split after Algeria and aren’t in any hurry to come back) It refers to the three Estates of their governments (The British and The French), plus the fourth whose duty is to question, and examine the policies of the government on behalf of the people – that would be the Press.

Supposedly a free and separate body from the government who are at liberty to go and see whatever they want and report on it, the press were given their almost official title in recognition of the valuable role they can play in making governments toe the line and respect the rights of the people. Haven't you ever noticed that the first thing that happens in any civil war or insurrection is one side or another will always attempt to seize control of the television broadcast facilities and the radio stations? Control the information that gets to the people and you control the people.

A very simple truth. One that every single government in the world practices as much as they possibly can today. They can be a so-called democracy or a one party state and the way they treat the media will be exactly the same. The number of ways in which you can prevent information from being published in North America are greater then the number of independently owned media outlets. In fact that's one of the easiest routes to take in controlling the press – allow fewer and fewer people to own more of the media.

When the major media outlets across the country are only owned by one or two corporations – under many different names of course but ultimately the decisions are all made in one boardroom by the same group of very wealthy people whose best interests are at heart? Why their own of course, or at least people in their tax bracket who go to the same country club and belong to the same church as they do.

In other words the media represents the interests of the 3% of the population who control over 90% of the wealth one way or another. If you think they vote socialist or support free health care or anything that might sound like it would cost them a cent of profit you've got another thing coming.

So in this Brave New World of free speech and freedom of the press that we live in the reality is that we are only allowed to hear what the people who own the media thinks is good for us to hear; what they want us to hear. Now of course they don't make those decisions on their own, they leave that to the people who have the authority to let them own even more of the media pie – the government regulators.

Here's an interesting little aside for you that you probably don't know about. Before the American led invasion of Iraq took place and Coin Powell was Uncle Tomming at the United Nations for the current Bush administration, assuring the world (lying through his teeth) that weapons of mass destruction existed – his son over at the F.C.C was busy rewriting the laws making it legal for corporations to own more of the media pie. While daddy was selling the soft soap to the world son was buying the support of the American Media so they could control the flow of information out of Iraq when the war started.

The whole idea of embedded reporters would fall apart if the big four television networks in the U.S., N.B.C., C.B.S., A.B.C., and CNN, and the major papers all said no thanks, we'll go by ourselves like we always have – see you there. I think even the people of the United States would be suspect if none of them were reporting any news from the front. But instead they've all meekly, or more likely obediently, gone along with doing what they are told.

What's even scarier is us the audience going along with it because we don't any better. We are kept so far in the dark that we don't even know there is something that's not being reported. It's only when you read books like Twilight Of Empire, Responses To Occupation an anthology of writings reporting from on the ground in Iraq and Afghanistan the stories that the supposed Fourth Estate hasn't bothered or been allowed to report.

For instance if we went into Iraq and Afghanistan to help preserve the rights of women in those countries how is it that it has become less safe in Iraq to be a woman now then it was before the invasion? Why hasn't it been reported that violence against women has increased to such a state that most women are afraid to go out alone because they are so scared of being kidnapped and raped. If somehow they survive that, then they have to live in fear of some male relative killing her because she is now "spoiled goods" and he has to preserve his honour by killing her.

What the hell are the Americans doing there? When they talk about security issues they don't give a shit about the people who live in Baghdad. They say things are getting more secure now, which is true if you happen to be an American soldier armed to the teeth living in a concrete bunker protected by gun emplacements.

They don't care about how many Iraqi's are killed. When asked the General staff replies – oh we don't do body counts of the enemy. They are not the enemy first of all, they are the people you came to liberate aren't they? Or is it now everybody is an enemy.

According to Christian Parenti in her article "Stretched Thin, Lied To, And Mistreated" the American soldiers on the ground now treat every Iraqi as a potential enemy because they have been forced to by the very nature of the occupation. Everybody they see is living lives of abject poverty; unemployment is rampant, the electricity was still off in the majority of the city, there was no fresh water and the only people making money are foreigners coming in and privatizing all of Iraq natural resources thanks to George Bush selling it all out from under them to his cronies in Huston.

So the American soldier who goes out on to the street is now seen as being the oppressor not the liberator. This article was written in 2003 only shortly after the "war" was officially ended, but today the violence on the ground against American soldiers is even worse then it was four years ago.

The scariest thing about a book like Twilight Of The Empire isn't reading the details of how horrible it is for people on both sides of the wire, civilians and the soldiers who are caught in the middle of policy and human decency, in Iraq. Or reading how the only thing the overthrow of the Taliban has done in Afghanistan is allow the guys who were in power before them back in. They were so bad that the Taliban were welcomed as liberators at first in some places.

These things are bad enough but what really gets me is that these stories have never been reported. That almost everything that we've been told in the mainstream press has been a lie. When the Canadian government says we are there until Afghanistan is rebuilt they are lying because they don't even talk about the fact that women are worse off then they were before our troops came. It's as Lauren Sandler reports in "Veiled And Worried In Baghdad" there can be no democracy without "himaya" – security for women.

Reading the articles in Twilight Of Empire brings home the realization of how much we've been lied to. I've known all along that most of what we have been told about the war is bullshit, but this book shows just how deep the lie runs. It wasn't just the reasons for going to war were non existent, it's also the fact that everything it was supposed to have accomplished was a lie right from the start and nobody really gives a shit about the men or women who live in these countries.

From the top down nobody really cared whether women are raped, kept from going to school, deprived of liberty, or faced with the threat of execution when they are raped, because if they did they would have done something about it by now. They wouldn't have let the same folk back into power back in Afghanistan, they would have made a concentrated effort to restore normalcy to Baghdad instead of trying to figure out how to sell off the power companies to foreign ownership.

What's more important, turning the electricity on so that people can carry on with their lives and businesses can open again or figuring out a way to sell the power company? If you opt for the latter and everybody knows that is what's happening don't you think they are going to get mad. How is it that 130,000 heavily armed soldiers, plus tanks etc can't police the streets of Baghdad and make them safe for women?

Why were all the police fired? Why were there no provisions made to replace the ones that were fired? Why are these stories never reported in our papers? Why does our government only talk about how things are getting better and that we don't understand why we have to be in these countries.

You're damned right I don't understand why we have to be over there making things worse for people on a daily basis. I don't understand why we are letting our governments steal everything the people of these countries own and sell it to their friends.

I think everybody who cares about the truth needs to read Twilight Of The Empire. It will not only show you how utterly incompetent Western media have been in reporting the story of what is happening in Iraq and Afghanistan, it will show what a real member of the Fourth Estate can do when they want to.

There is not excuse for the actions of the major networks in not trying to do their jobs properly – anybody with press credentials can go out into the streets of Baghdad and get these stories. But they haven't and they won't because they have been bought and paid for by the administration.

You don't need to close the television stations or run them from government offices to control them – all you have to do is offer them a bigger piece of the pie and they will do what you want.

This is my favourite story about the media in the United State from the start of this current War. A chain of pro-Bush radio stations organized a series of pro-war demonstrations in major centres across the United States. They shipped people in, handed out banners, and signs and got all the necessary permits to allow them to take place. Then they reported on them as news of how people were spontaneously taking to the streets across the United States in support of the War.

So much for the Fourth Estate in the United States; freedom of the press doesn't exist there anymore than it did in Nazi Germany or in Communist China. Question authority, but most of all question the newspapers – if all they do is quote the government and the military you know they are not doing their jobs. We need more books like Twilight Of The Gods, and more people willing to search out the truth like the men and women who have written the reports in this book, and the men and women who have talked to the reporters in this book.

We need more truth.



DVD Review: Drop Dead Gorgeous

Winning a beauty pageant requires a lot of hard work, dedication, enough intelligence to speak complete sentences, malice aforethought in order to eliminate the competition, and a healthy dose of blind luck.

Just ask Amber Atkins of Mount Rose Minnesota what she'll need to do to become Miss Minnesota in the run off for the fiftieth anniversary of Miss Teen Princess America. First of all she'll need to survive the preliminary round in her hometown to win the right to compete at the State finals and from there it would be on to the Nationals.

I know putting it that way it doesn't sound like she will even have to raise a sweat, but the reality is a lot trickier. Luckily a documentary film crew was on hand to record the events for posterity. Taking us behind the scenes at the pageant where we are privileged to watch the preparations that take place prior to the big night. We meet all the contestants; watch in horror as one of them gets blown up while riding her tractor, and wonder about the lack of conflict of interest rules that allows the daughter of the head of the organizing committee to compete.

Of course we also get to meet the organizing committee. Good Christians one and all, not like those bra burning, hairy legged women from the city you read so much about who are against pageants because they encourage the objectification of women. No sir they are good Americans out here in Mount Rose Minnesota who know the value of a pageant. Why the head of the organizing committee was a Miss Mount Rose Teen Princess herself when she was seventeen and she turned out pretty good didn't she, didn't she?

Oh did I mention that all of this takes place inside of a movie called Drop Dead Gorgeous?. I mean the things people do in this movie would never happen in real life would they? Parents would never attempt to kill off their child's competition in a beauty pageant, or fix the judges so that her kid will come out on top right?

The two main contenders for the title this year are Becky Leeman, (Denise Richards) and Amber Atkins (Kirsten Dunst). It's Becky's mom Gladys (Kirstie Alley) who happens to be the head of the committee and married to the wealthiest man in town. Amber on the other hand lives in a trailer park with her single mom, Annette (Ellen Barkin) who runs a hair salon out of their trailer.

So we're set for the classic poor kid versus rich kid scenario, but if you think I'm going to tell you how it all goes down in the end your reading the wrong review. I will say that the expected happens in some very unexpected ways. There are also moments in this movie that can still make me laugh until I'm crying, and that's after seeing it for the fourth time.

The performances are universally brilliant, with Kirstie Alley's being the best by far. She's able to depict Mrs. Leeman as a person with only a veneer of civilization covering a raging fury beneath. Occasionally she'll let the dragon poke it's head above water and shoot flames for a second, only to paste her never changing smile back upon her face like a death mask.

Some of the humour in the movie is pretty broad and gross, but is always handled in a manner that emphasises the absurd. So while some people may be offended by some of the humour, the majority of us will find it side splittingly funny. Some of the humour might rely on sight gags, but a lot of it is very intelligent social commentary.

The DVD I picked this up on has both a Wide screen and Full screen option and allows you to select 5.1 stereo surround sound. There are no special features included, save for short biographies of the four leads. I just wish that some of these re-releases would at least include a complete cast list, so you don't have to try and read the names off the screen.

Drop Dead Gorgeousis a great movie full of wonderful black humour. For a change it's a comedy that doesn't presume its audience will have the mentality of a five year old and to my mind that makes it a definite must own.

April 05, 2007

Real Life

Occasionally small miracles happen that helps to remind me of the trivialness of human existence and worries. We've built these cities made of concrete and steel that give us the impression of permanence and a place in the world, but sometimes something will occur that lets us know how impermanent we are.

This is especially true in North America where none of the major cities have been around long enough to even match the age of most European city's sewer systems. When you start taking into consideration the civilizations of the Middle East, India, China, and the Sub Sahara that flourished while Europeans were still squatting in the bushes you really begin to realize how young this continent is.

But even the oldest city on the banks of the Euphrates pales in contrast to the history of the world itself. Various creation myths would have us believe that the world was created for our pleasure, but only those whose brains are oxygen deprived from sniffing the glue that holds their holy books together are actually going to believe that anymore.

Human existence is but a mere blink of the eye in relationship to how long life has existed on the planet. We haven't even come close to matching the longevity of the dinosaurs yet. Human history is only considered in terms of ten of thousands of years, while judging by fossil records the big lizards could have been around for tens of millions before they died out.

None of this prevents us from thinking highly of ourselves though, and to give credit where credit is due we've certainly accomplished a lot in a short period of time. We've driven thousands of life forms to the edge of, if not to extinction, without even being aware of their existence in a lot of cases.

In only the relatively short period of time that we've existed we've managed to destroy or deplete the majority of fresh water in the world, turn fertile land into desert, rid the world of pesky forests that have stood long before human's existed thus making the world safe from the icky pollution of fallen leaves, and made it easier for everyone to get a tan by eliminating the pesky Ozone layer.

Oh of course there have been major advances in other areas too. We've been able to find cures for some of the diseases our behaviour has caused, we've perfected ways in which we can exterminate huge amounts of us at once, and created belief systems that guarantee we will want to use the means to do so. What do you think will happen when everyone believes a variation of I'm right and you're wrong? Peace and tranquility?

If that weren't bad enough, there is actually a good chunk of the human race who feel they are doing the rest of it a favour by imposing their way of thinking on them. You can't really be happy unless you think just like me, so I'll do you the favour of either forcing you to, or putting you out of your misery.

The worse thing that can happen is getting wrapped up in the events of the world to the point where they become all that matters. Where you lose track of the things beyond our own limited perspective and imagine it to be important in the scheme of things.

Yesterday I experienced something that took me beyond the concrete and metal, and the noise and bustle, and out of my own head. I was downtown with my wife and we ran into a couple that we don't see all that often. We were talking and I happened to look beyond the buildings and notice a couple of large birds almost directly overhead.

I recognised them almost immediately as Turkey Vultures by the way in which they were able to soar effortlessly on what seems like only minute traces of wind. As I was turning my head to tell my wife and our friends about them, I noticed out of the corner of my eye about six more of the huge birds flying behind them.

It was hard to tell how many of them there were because at any given moment one would soar out sight behind building and another would turn in a large lazy circle. They looked to be riding in invisible elevators, but one's that allowed for sudden veering at forty-five degrees or stalls that allowed for moments of suspension in midair. One was almost tempted to look for the strings that were holding them up.

The four of us stood on the sidewalk staring up in amazement as we watched the birds parade by. People hurrying by didn't even bother to see what it was we were staring at, all that mattered was we weren't in their way. The turkey vultures eventually drifted off and we resumed our conversation, but I kept my eye turned towards the sky to see if any of them would come back.

At first all I saw was some indistinct movement in the sky, and then as it came into focus I realized it was another flight of birds. This time there had to be about twenty of them stretched across the sky swooping and swirling. Following a path that they had followed long before the city below them had existed they travelled where thousands of their ancestors had plied the sky for their trip northward in the spring.

Again the four of us stood in slack jawed wonder. If we had thought watching the previous group had been impressive, to watch a flock of twenty Turkey Vultures was almost beyond description. There wasn't any of the military precision of the massive flocks of geese that had been overhead for the last few weeks where each animal had a specific place in a formation.

But there was something about this loose grouping of twenty birds that was every bit as stirring, if not more, as the sight of hundreds of geese stretched out across the sky. Maybe it was because of the fact that none of has had ever experienced seeing that many large birds of prey in the sky together before. The most you might see is a family group of four or five near the end of the summer when the youngsters are being trained for the flight to the wintering grounds in the South.

Perhaps it is the total indifference to us down on the ground that helps make these moments so spectacular. As long as they are alive it won't matter what we do or how we behave, they will continue to fly that route as they have for probably longer then humans have been in North America.

They were flying South to North and North to South with the changing of the seasons long before there were men living on this land mass. Some consider birds only a few jumps along the evolutionary ladder from dinosaurs, and if you've ever seen a Turkey Vulture up close with their naked face and plucked necks it's a hard argument to refute, and if that's the case who knows how many centuries, if not millennium they have been taking this route.

These minor miracles always remind me of how insignificant humans really are when it comes to the planet. We are but a brief wink of the eye in terms of life on this planet, and when you start to consider just our own solar system we become even more trivial. In context of the Universe itself we don't even register. I think the more often we are reminded of this point the better it is for us.

If there is any species on the face of the planet right now that needs a lesson in humility it would be humans. Although I'm very much afraid that it will take us coming close to destroying ourselves before we learn that lesson.

April 03, 2007

Not So Saintly John Paul The 2nd

So they want to speed up the process of canonization for John Paul the 2nd . They've already waived the rule of waiting until five years after someone's death before beginning the process, and now their pushing for skipping the proof of miracles stage. "His very presence among us was a miracle" is what his former principle secretary is saying.

What I want to know is why the rush? He's not going anywhere, he will still be as dead two years from now as he is today. Could it be because they want to capitalize on the emotion surrounding his death and not let the cold light of facts come into play?

Perhaps they don't want people thinking what the effect of his policies on the world have been like. The fact that he has been so outspoken against the use of condoms as birth control has probably resulted in the deaths of millions of Africans from AIDS is not something the church will want people thinking about just now.

Or maybe they don't want people considering the fact that he was one of the biggest misogynists the world has seen in a leadership position in modern times. He did more to set back women's struggle for control over their own bodies than any right wing fundamentalist in the United States could dream of doing. Not only was he stridently against birth control and abortion but his views on a women's place in the world were medieval.

Or maybe they don't want people questioning how that during his reign alter boys were being raped up and down the east coast of the United States with the full knowledge of the church. Not only did church not turn the priests over to the authorities for prosecution when they found out what was going on – they hid them in other parishes where they could have access to more children to abuse.

I don't about anywhere else but that's called aiding and abetting after the fact and complicity where I come from. He was head of the Catholic Church and so he was responsible for dictating policy on how to deal with sexual offenders within church. No Bishop or Cardinal is going to make those kinds of decisions without clearance from the top.

Of course there were also his attempts to deny people their civil rights by urging governments not to allow homosexuals to have all the same rights as heterosexuals. He would go so far as to interfere in the internal politics of a nation by writing threatening letters to the leaders of countries who were considering same sex marriages as law.

Of course there were also his refusal to admit that the Church has ever done anything wrong. Including the Spanish Inquisition, their support of Franco in Spain, and their propping up of various dictators through out the world who happen to be good Catholics.

During his tenure as pope he also came down heavily against the clergy in South America who worked tirelessly on the sides of the peasant farmers or helping refugees escape the oppressive regimes he was supporting. His only concern was the status of the Church in the world and to ensure that it held on to the position of power that he was managing to carve out for it.

Everybody loved his little Pope-Mobile and his huge open air masses. Nobody dared to mention their similarities to the Nuremberg Rallies of the 1930's even though the comparisons were there for everyone to see. How else would your refer to large numbers of people blindly accepting one person's word as law without question or thought? Under other circumstances it would have been called mass hypnosis, a cult of personality, or at the very least dangerous.

It's not an original thought, but he turned himself into the Catholic Church and in order to prove you were a true believer you had to believe in him. People were no longer worshipping their God; they worshipped John Paul the 2nd (the only John and Paul worth worshipping in the twentieth century were Lennon and McCartney as far as I'm concerned) and followed his dictates instead of the teachings of Christ.

Am I the only person who remembers him giving his blessing for building a convent on the site of Auschwitz, insulting the memory of those non-Catholics who lost their lives in that camp and whose ashes scarred the sky? Am I the only person who thinks about all the people he sent out into the world telling people not to practice family planning or use condoms in a time when overpopulation is one of the biggest crises the world faces?

In countries where the infant mortality rate is astronomical because of a lack of clean drinking water and food encouraging people to have children has to rank pretty high on the insensitive charts. But as long as the kid is baptized before he starves to death who cares about the trauma the mother had to go through giving birth, or the grief she has to deal with after it's death – it's one more soul for Jesus and that's all that matters.

Pope John Paul the 2nd was a manipulative and dangerous individual who made the world a lot worse off then it was before he took power. All the talk these days surrounds how a nun who suffered from Parkinson's disease miraculously recovered a couple of months after the Pope died. It's quite scary knowing there are people in the world who genuinely think that's sufficient grounds to make this guy a saint.

I'm sure the Catholic Church is going to go ahead and make him a saint within the nest five years or so if for no other reason than it will justify their continued swing towards the right and their reactionary attitudes towards women, homosexuals, birth control and the use of condoms to help stop the spread of disease. But it doesn't have to mean anything at all unless we let it.

Like aristocracy and petty dictators the world over the Vatican will do anything to justify it's existence and the need for draconian policies of control and hatred. The easiest way to do to that is make a hero out of a person who exemplified all those qualities. John Paul the 2nd was a xenophobic, misogynistic, homophobic, dictator. If he were what they consider a saint, I'd hate to meet their idea of a sinner.

April 02, 2007

DVD Review: Man Of The Year

Here's a moral dilemma for you. You are a politician who has run a campaign based on integrity, and consideration for the rights of the people and you end up winning the election. But in the transition period while you are waiting to take office someone approaches you and tells you that the only reason you won was because of a computer glitch that caused you to be declared winner in spite of not having the most votes.

What do you do? You believe the person who tells you this information even though no one else does. The company she used to work for has set her up to look like a drug addict and seriously unhinged so in the event that she does go public no one will believe her, but you know she is telling the truth. What do you do?

This is the quandary that Barry Levinson has created for Robin Williams' character in the recently released DVD of the movie Man Of The Year. Mr. Williams plays a political comic with his own television show along the lines of many today, but is completely non-partisan. He thinks both the Republicans and The Democratic parties are a bit of a joke and spends his shows decrying their idiocy.

Almost as a whim he decides to run for office and goes on the campaign trail as an independent. At first he plays it straight talking about the issues, but finally when he is invited to participate in the debate he breaks down and reverts to comedic form. For the rest of the campaign he runs as a comic – we get flashes of his speeches and they are classic Robin Williams political riffs.

The filmmakers do a credible job of making it seem like he has a chance to actually win the election judging by the reactions audiences have to him around the country. So on the first Tuesday in November when the results start rolling in and he is declared President at 1:30 am the following morning you have no trouble believing in the result.

Laura Linney plays a computer programmer who works for a huge software company who have created a fail save program for counting and collecting ballots. Voters simply press the X on the screen next to the name of the person or the proposition that they support and their vote is recorded and tabulated.

But one night Laura's character is running one final check when she discovers a horrible glitch – if your name has double letters in it the computer will somehow select you as the winner no matter how many or how few votes you received. Of course if your name has double a in it you will beat someone who has double k and so on.

While Williams' character is named Tom Dobbs and his nearest competitor has double g's, so the computer selects Tom Dobbs at every poll. When Laura's character sent her bosses an email telling them there was a problem they lied to her and sent back reassurance that the problem was being dealt with. On election night she's watching the results and realizes they are the exact same returns that came up in her tests that showed the bug existed.

Well I already told you what happened when she went to her bosses with her concerns and the movie proceeds along fairly predictable turns and safe liberal platitudes. We know that Williams' character is going to do the right thing just because this is an American liberal film where gee whiz the corporate baddies are the evil ones but there's really nothing wrong with the politicians.

It's a type of Frank Capra movie for the 21st century and you know that everything is going to turn out all right in the end. A far more interesting movie would have had Robin Williams deciding to be President in spite of believing the revelations and going on to be one of the best leaders America ever had, in spite of the fact he hadn't been elected.

Jeff Golblum as one of the corporate sleazes has one of the best speeches in the film where he says what matters most is that the impression is given that the system works not that the system works. Nobody is ever going know that the person who should have won didn't, but it doesn't matter because everybody will believe that he did.

What elevates The Man Of The Year from being just another feel good movie are the performances. Robin Williams is of course just playing a variation on himself, but since that's whom he does best –he is brilliant. The best part of the movie, as far as his participation is concerned, are his campaign speeches where he is given free reign of his formidable improvisational talents. The only problem is that they are a heck of a lot more abrasive than the rest of the movie.

His comments that Senators should wear advertising slogans like NASCAR race cars is brilliant – this seat is bought and paid for by Enron on the suit jacket of a Senator would certainly let the American public know who their representatives truly represent. Perhaps a Warren Beatty/ Robin Williams ticket for President and Vice President wouldn't be such a bad thing – at least state dinners would be a lot more fun to attend and speeches would be a lot more interesting.

Laura Linney does a really nice job of playing her role even though it call for her to be as anxious as a deer in headlights throughout the movie. In spite of that she is able to lest something of the person underneath the stress show through, enough to make Robin's romantic interest in her believable at any rate.

Of course any movie where Christopher Walken is given substantial screen time is worth the price of admission usually. He plays the manager of Robin's character and he brings all of his wondrous cynicism to play in the role of the show business veteran. He's the one who truly understands that a Presidential campaign is all about show business and pushes Robin to go back to being funny and stop trying to be a politician.

Walken has a beautiful scene where he's watching the presidential debate in the pressroom and acts like a sports commentator doing the colour commentary for a boxing match. He and Lewis Black play off each other brilliantly during those scenes.

I've got the wide screen version of the DVD and it comes with 5.1 surround sound in English, French, and Spanish so they cover the whole North American market. The special features include one of the standard – look what we did aren't we great making of the movie feature.

A second bonus features a look at Robin Williams' various stand-up routines throughout the movie and the takes that didn't make the final cut. What amazes me is that each time he did one of those shots he manages to include the lines the script demands right on cue while riffing his improve. He is the like the finest Jazz musician when it comes to his performance.

Man Of The Year is a safe liberal political movie that will not challenge anyone intellectually or anyone's belief in the American system of government. What elevates it beyond the sentimentality of its message is the performance of the cast. Mr. Williams and the other leads performances are uniformly excellent, which is enough of a reason to watch this movie.

April 01, 2007

DVD Reveiw: Bandidas

What do you get when you combine two beautiful women, a Western movie, Mexico, and a whole bunch of bank robbing? When the two beautiful women are Salma Hayek and Penelope Cruz and the movie is Bandidas you get a whole lot of fun.

First of all you can ignore the cover of the DVD dressing them in black so they look like some sort of bondage Western chics. This is your classic Western buddy movie except the two leads are women instead of men. They fight over the guy (Steve Zahn), rob banks, fight each other, rob some more banks, kill some bad guys, and in the meantime stop a nefarious plot to steal the people's land to build a railway on.

The bad guys are your usual collection of miscreants and inbred wonders led by Dwight Yoakam in a black wig and a great sneer. His Tyler Jackson will be remembered as a great scenery-chewing villain a la Alan Rickman's Sheriff of Nottingham in the annals of film history.

Now I'm getting ahead of myself here a bit so I'll back up and fill you in on the story. It seems to be set sometime in the 19th century when the railways are still expanding across North America. An American business tycoon is making a bid to run his railroad across a good chunk of Mexico and in order to do that he needs to buy up the land that's owned by a bunch of small farmers.

The mortgages are all owned by a Mexican Bank owned by Selma's daddy and the tycoon sends his henchman, Dwight, down to execute an unfriendly takeover of the bank so he can take possession of the mortgages and foreclose on them. At first they just buy out the bank, and raise the interest on the mortgages to loan shark rates until all the poor farmers renege on their payments leads to a calling in of loans with great finality – a bullet and a house fire usually ensures there won't be any arguments further down the road about questionable business practices.

Penelope Cruz is the daughter of one of those farmer's who gets run off his land and swear vengeance on the bank that killed her father and heads into town to rob it. Meanwhile back at the hacienda Selma comes home to find her daddy dead and Dwight standing over his dead body. "He died of a heart attack" just doesn't cut it for her and when she starts to get shirty – goes after Dwight with a knife – he decides that she needs to rest up in her room and sends two guards with her.

Naturally she escapes on her trusty horse and flees into the desert. As she sits there crying for her father she steals herself and decides to go and rob his bank. But whom should she run into while robbing it but Penelope. They are just about to get into a big argument about who gets to rob the bank when the manager warns them of impending trouble on the way – Dwight and company..

After their initial disagreement about what to do with the money almost destroys the church they are hiding in they are led by the priest to where he had hidden the survivors of the land thieves. Selma undergoes an epiphany and decides they must help the people by robbing banks and giving the money over to them so they can get their land back.

And so they are off to the races. With a brief stop at Sam Shepard's, who plays a retired bank robber, so he can put them through bank robber's boot camp, they set out on their life of crime. They are so successful that the tycoon up in the States sends his son in law a criminologist, an early form of pathologist – think CSI-NY 1856 down to help catch the fearsome duo, who turns out to be Steve Zahn.

The girls use their womanly charms – which both Salma and Penelope have plenty of if you have been in a coma for the last ten years and not noticed – and the truth to convert Steve to their side and the story rides to its inevitable conclusion. The showdown with the bad guy and the good girls ridding off into the sunset, places to go, people to see, and banks to rob.

Like all buddy pictures this one works because of the wonderful chemistry between Salma Hayek and Penelope Cruz. They are having so much fun working together and making this movie that you can't help but be taken along for the ride. Of course there is the obvious advantage that both women are eye popingly gorgeous, but they are also a treat as characters and make it impossible not to like them.

Bandidas is a movie in the great tradition of Butch Cassidy And The Sundance Kid, the Western outlaw buddy picture. It just so happens the buddies in this case are two women instead of men. The DVD comes with a short featurette, and in it Salma Hayek says that she and Penelope Cruz came up with the idea for the movie because they had always wanted to work together and decided to take matters into their own hands.

This isn't a movie that is going to make any great political statements or cause you to have to think overly hard, but at the same time its very existence is something of a quiet revolution. How often are there any movies made where the two leads are women, and the primary concern isn't their love lives? Just like any other Western buddy movies you can see them walking into a saloon together, watching each others backs, drinking whisky, and maybe grabbing a guy to take upstairs with them for a while.

This movie is a lot of fun and far better entertainment then many of the more heavily publicized films in your local Blockbuster or other video rental store. The DVD contains both wide screen and full screen versions and sound in 5.1 English and Spanish. As well as the previously mentioned featurette it also comes with an audio commentary by Selma and Penelope that you can listen to while watching the movie.

If you miss the old buddy movies where two actors play off each other with the ease of long friendship and great camaraderie, than I can't recommend Bandidas highly enough. Sit back and enjoy an hour and a half of pure action and fun.

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