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Farron suggests the Lib Dems will need to toughen their EU referendum stance

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At an NS fringe event, the party president said the Lib Dems should "consider very hard" whether to name a date for an in/out vote.

The Liberal Democrat high command is pleased with the way their conference went. There were challenges to the leader’s position that were conspicuous enough to give the impression of a lively, democratic debate and unsuccessful enough to cement the view that Nick Clegg is in absolute command.

One policy that wasn’t much queried from the floor was the line on a European referendum. At the moment, the Lib Dem position is to be pro-EU but also pro-reform and in favour of a referendum in the event of some new treaty being signed that changes the balance of power between London and Brussels. (That also serves as a précis of the Labour position.) But will the line hold? There is some doubt in all parties that Nick Clegg and Ed Miliband can plausibly get through next May’s elections to the European parliament, still less a general election, without a referendum pledge of equivalent certainty to the one that Tory back benchers extracted from David Cameron at the start of this year.

Tim Farron, Lib Dem President, appears to share some of that doubt. I interviewed him on stage at a conference fringe event and the referendum question came up. This is what he said:

"The polling indicates that an in/out referendum – I am a fairly confident, would be won. I don’t think any other referendum on Europe would be but an in/our referendum would be won for hard, pragmatic, economic reasons. We mustn’t be overly shrill about it and we musn’t say ‘we will lose 3m jobs tomorrow if we leave the EU’ because that’s not credible’ …but you’ve already got Nissan saying we would not be in the north-east of England if you were not in the European Union."

I suggested to Farron that the pro-EU argument is constantly held back by the perception of cowardice in the face of hostile public opinion – that europhiles are seen as elitists who are afraid to ask the question in case the "wrong" people give the "wrong" answer. A pro-EU campaign can’t effectively get off the ground, I suggested, until pro-EU politicians are ready to say, in effect: "we aren’t afraid, we’ll have that referendum, we’ll win, bring it on!" Farron’s response was revealing:

"I have a lot of sympathy for that position. I spent a mere three months in the shadow cabinet when I was first appointed to it by Nick because I felt that, on the Lisbon Treaty – I thought we’d lose a referendum – but you can't tell people you don’t trust them. The party’s position is very much in favour of a referendum. I think it's right not to set a date. I think there may be some political wisdom in setting a date but there’s no practical wisdom, because you’ve given your hand away."

But that is the view now. Will the Lib Dems really get through a campaign without a referendum pledge? Will Nick Clegg get through leadership debates when Cameron is saying his is the only party that trusts the people?

"Our line is that there should be a referendum on Europe and we haven’t named a date and I think we probably need to look at that. A referendum is inevitable and we should go and win it. I don’t want to set a date for when it should be but I think we should probably consider very hard if that’s something we want to do because actually if we do that then Tories are in a really bad position. The only advantage Cameron has got is to say there will be a referendum. The minute other people say, ‘yeah there will be a referendum’, Cameron’s in a position where people are saying ‘which side are you going to vote for?’ and his party is split down the middle and they will be like cats in sack. … It’s a very tenuous position he’s in and he must realise that. I predict it won’t last."

That sounded to me as if the Lib Dem position on a referendum is very much up for negotiation.

One final thought: A Ukip source tells me the party is very eager for the Lib Dems and Labour to match Cameron’s referendum pledge. Why? Because Nigel Farage recognises the potency of Cameron’s claim that a Tory government in 2015 could be the only chance Eurosceptics get for a vote on EU membership and that could squeeze the Ukip vote in 2015. Once everyone has a referendum in their manifesto, potential Ukip voters will be freer to bring their anti-everyone, plague-on-all-your-houses instincts all the way into the polling booth instead of "coming home" to the Tories at the last minute. In that analysis, matching Cameron’s line on Europe could be in the crude electoral interests of Labour and the Lib Dems, bolstering the Ukip vote to deprive Cameron of a majority. Whether that is reason enough to do it – the cynicism would shine through and that is hardly a good look for either Clegg or Miliband – is a different question entirely. 


An Unhealthy Accord: 20 years of Oslo and preventable Palestinian aid dependency

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There is widespread scepticism amongst Palestinians as to whether the current talks – continuing with the framework for negotiation established by Oslo – could ever succeed.

Twenty years ago, on 13 September 1993, Israeli Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin and PLO chair Yasser Arafat shook hands on the White House lawn and signed the Oslo Accords – launching a transitional process towards a permanent peace settlement that was not supposed to exceed five years. Today this ‘interim’ agreement has ossified into an interminable situation in which Palestine remains occupied, while Palestinians face enduring insecurity, uncertain access to essential services and the downward spiral of aid dependency.

Although much has been said about the failure of the Accords to settle the key issues – including Jerusalem, the Palestinian right of return, the status of Israeli settlements in occupied Palestinian territory, and the issue of borders – the fate of healthcare in the West Bank and Gaza under the framework of the agreement has garnered little attention.

Yet, Palestinian healthcare provides a prime example of the way in which the initial optimism surrounding Oslo has failed to translate into reality over the past two decades. Indeed, as negotiations resume once again, it sheds crucial light on some of the lessons to be learned from Oslo if there is to be any chance of a just settlement.

Following the June war of 1967, Israel was required by international law to assume responsibility for health services in the newly occupied West Bank and Gaza. Between then and 1993, health services in the occupied Palestinian territory were starved of funds and there were shortages of staff, hospital beds, medication and essential specialised services, while responsibility for healthcare passed from the Israeli Ministry of Health to the military government and then to the Israeli Civil Administration, under the Ministry of Defence. During that time, Israel aimed only to maintain standards of public health and did not attempt to build services beyond primary care. As a result, many Palestinians had to seek specialised treatment in Israel and they were often unaware of their entitlements under the Israeli Civil Administration’s health insurance programme.

Following Oslo, no sovereign Palestinian state was established so, as the occupying power, Israel remained responsible under international law for ensuring the health and well-being of Palestinians. Yet, under the framework of the agreement, Israel was able to release itself from this responsibility – and its costs.

As a result, the Palestinian Ministry of Health – part of the newly established Palestinian Authority – inherited the neglected health services of the West Bank and Gaza. Over the next 20 years, with the support of massive funding from international donors, the PA has managed to develop a health system with a reasonable spread of primary care clinics and hospitals across the West Bank and Gaza. However, healthcare services today remain fragmented and of very variable quality, while restrictions on access to care, particularly for patient referrals outside the West Bank and Gaza, have become entrenched. The PA’s dependence on foreign aid also raises troubling questions about long term sustainability. Aid from the international community currently makes up 40 per cent of the PA’s annual budget.

From the very outset, the ability of the PA to provide healthcare to Palestinians was hampered by the division of the West Bank under the agreement into three zones: Areas A, B and C. Twenty years later it remains the case that only 18% of the West Bank falls under PA civil and security control (Area A),  20% is under PA control with responsibility for security jointly held by Israel and the PA (Area B), while the remaining 62% of the West Bank is under full Israeli civil and security control (Area C).

Unequal access to healthcare in the Jordan Valley in Area C – which is home to around 60,000 Palestinians – provides one of the starkest examples of the extent to which the Accords have cemented the divide between Palestinian and Israeli services. Israelis living in illegal settlements there enjoy government subsidies and much greater access to services and local resources than Palestinian residents. While the Israeli Ministry of Health is able to freely construct and administer health clinics for the settlements in the area, the Palestinian Ministry of Health is not able to build health facilities in 87% of the Jordan Valley without obtaining a building permit from the Israeli authorities – which are rarely granted. The network of checkpoints and barriers in Area C, together with the proximity of settlements, also makes it difficult for staff and patients to reach clinics or hospitals.

The closest hospitals for Palestinians in the Jordan Valley are in Jericho and Nablus cities. The hospital in Jericho is far from many Palestinian villages and those seeking treatment in Nablus face potential delays at checkpoints. Last month, for example, a young boy who suffered a snake bite was reported to have been denied permission to pass through a checkpoint for an hour and a half by Israeli soldiers, who refused to call an ambulance. Eventually an ambulance from the Palestinian Red Crescent managed to access the area and transfer to the boy to Rafidiya hospital in Nablus, where he was said to be in a critical condition.

Restrictions on movement are also preventing or impeding referrals to medical centres in East Jerusalem and Israel. The main specialised Palestinian hospitals are, and always have been, located in East Jerusalem. Last year alone, 39,280 patients, companions and visitors from the West Bank and Gaza did not make it to the hospitals they were referred to because their permits were denied by the Israeli authorities. Even in extreme emergencies, ambulances from the rest of the West Bank are only permitted to enter East Jerusalem in exceptional circumstances, when prior approval has been given by the Israeli Civil Administration and checkpoint personnel agree. In 2012, only 9% of requests for ambulances to enter East Jerusalem were approved.

The status of occupied East Jerusalem – which was illegally annexed by Israel in 1967 – was left out of the Oslo agreement. As a result, it remains under de facto Israeli control today. While the political, economic, social and religious significance of East Jerusalem for Palestinians gets some attention, its additional importance as the location of Palestine’s six specialist hospitals tends to go unacknowledged.

Gaza is also of particular concern. Although the Accords declared that Gaza and the West Bank would be one territorial unit, this has proved far from the reality - not least because of the political divisions between Fatah and Hamas.  Gaza has experienced some of the most severe restrictions on healthcare in occupied Palestine, with healthcare services deteriorating steadily in recent years. The political split between the West Bank and Gaza has certainly contributed to this. But the major factor has been the land, air and sea blockade on Gaza since 2007, which has eroded healthcare infrastructure, exacerbated shortages of medicine, rendered some medical equipment useless due to a lack of spare parts and impeded patient transfers.  Constant power cuts and the degradation of water supplies and sewage disposal are seriously affecting the safe and efficient operation of hospitals and clinics. In 2012, important infrastructure such as waste disposal systems and utilities to provide essential healthcare services were lacking in as many as 63% of primary healthcare facilities and 50% of hospitals. Unless immediate action is taken, a recent UN report has stated, water, electricity and health problems will have become so bad in the coming years that Gaza is set to be unliveable by 2020.

The justification always provided for Israel’s occupation policies – such as the blockade of Gaza, the separation wall, checkpoints and the permit regime – is their need for security. Both sides, of course, have a right to security. But too often this has become an excuse for practices that have nothing to do with security, such as the ongoing building of illegal settlements, and for avoiding their responsibilities under international law, including Israel’s obligation to safeguard the health of the civilian population in the territory it continues to occupy.

Against this background, there is widespread scepticism amongst Palestinians as to whether the current talks – continuing with the framework for negotiation established by Oslo – could ever succeed. The persistence of Israeli violations of international law during peace talks raises serious questions about the basis of the current negotiations, the role of the international community and the different forms of leverage available to ensure that international law is upheld. The international community has a clear responsibility to ensure that peace negotiations do not continue to provide Israel with the cover to pursue with impunity its illegal colonisation of Palestinian land, which is not only a major obstacle to the health and dignity of Palestinians but is also deepening aid dependency.

Morning Call: pick of the papers

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The ten must-read comment pieces from this morning's papers.

1. My advice to Labour: be of good cheer, be bold, stop jumping at shadows (Guardian)

 Forget the Wallace and Grommit jibes, says Polly Toynbee. Leaders are the embodiment of their policies – and Ed Miliband's can win him the election.

2. Cameron has an inspiring message, so let's hear it (Daily Telegraph)

With the rise of Ukip, it is crucial that the PM makes the argument for a Tory government, says Fraser Nelson.

3. Syria deal holds a lesson – talk to Iran (Financial Times)

After all the mistakes with Damascus, the US has a chance to put things right with Tehran, writes Philip Stephens.

4. The Blair-Brown war cost the Labour party dear (Guardian)

When Labour returns to office, Ed Miliband must ensure that the errors of the last generation are not repeated by his, writes Benjamin Wegg-Prosser.

5. The Bedroom Tax: The Tories’ idea of fairness that could yet return to haunt them (Independent)

So is the bedroom tax the new poll tax, asks Donald Macintyre. The wording favours the critics.

6. Labour’s salvation? The hated Lib Dems (Times)

Fear and loathing of Nick Clegg’s party runs deep on the left, but wooing them is the way back to power, writes Philip Collins.

7. Who do you think you’re kidding, Mr Schauble? (Daily Telegraph)

The eurozone may have avoided calamity, but all the underlying problems are still there, says Jeremy Warner. 

8. How Labour's lies and spin poisoned politics (Daily Mail)

The revelations contained in Damian McBride's memoirs drag New Labour's reputation to even lower depths, says a Daily Mail editorial.

9. Fed gets it right but says it wrong (Financial Times)

It will now be harder for markets to trust the central bank, says an FT editorial.

10. Italy needs this to be the end of Berlusconi (Independent)

Can this disgraced man really even believe what he is saying, asks Peter Popham. 

RBS to sell 300 million shares in Direct Line Insurance Group

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The sale will reduce RBS stake in the insurer to 28.5 per cent.

The Royal Bank of Scotland (RBS), which is 81 per cent owned by the British government, intends to sell 300 million shares worth about £630m ($1bn) in general insurer Direct Line Insurance Group to institutional investors.

After the sale, RBS will have about 427.4 million shares in the insurer, or a 28.5 per cent stake. The sale is said to have a minimal impact on the capital position of RBS.

RBS said that the offer price will be determined by means of an accelerated book-build offering process that will begin immediately. The shares are expected to be placed at a discount to closing price of 218 pence on Thursday, reported Reuters.

As per the European Union (EU) ruling, the banking group should sell all of Direct Line by the end of 2014 to repay financial package (bailout) of £45bn it received from the taxpayer at the peak of financial crisis in 2008.

In October 2012, the banking group disposed a 34.7 per cent stake in the insurer, while in March this year it sold a further 16.8 per cent holding. The latest sale of 300 million shares will represent about 20% stake of Direct Line.

The banking group, which committed not to sell any more shares in the insurer for at least 90 days after completion of this sale, has reached  agreements with Goldman Sachs, Morgan Stanley, RBC Europe and UBS to act as joint book-runners and placing agents.

Earlier this week, the UK Financial Investments (UKFI) said it will sell about 6 per cent of placing shares in Lloyds Banking Group held by HM Treasury, marking the beginning of the bank’s privatisation process. At the peak of financial crisis in 2008, the UK government pumped in £20.5bn into Lloyds.

JPMorgan agrees to $920m settlement with UK, US regulators over CIO trading

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The fine is the second largest by UK regulators.

JP Morgan Chase has agreed to pay $920m to the Securities and Exchange Commission (SEC), the Office of the Comptroller of the Currency, the Federal Reserve, and the Financial Conduct Authority in the UK for settlement of charges related to ‘London Whale’ trading debacle.

The financial services giant will pay a penalty of $200m for violating the US federal securities laws and $220m to the UK’s Financial Conduct Authority (FCA) for serious failings related to its Chief Investment Office’s (CIO) trading incident.

The bank will also pay a penalty of $300m to the Office of the Comptroller of the Currency, and $200m to the Federal Reserve.

FCA said that the bank violated its 2, 3, 5 and 11 Principles for Businesses in connection with the $6.2bn trading losses sustained by CIO in 2012. The fine imposed on the bank is the second largest by UK regulators.

George Canellos, co-director of division of enforcement at SEC, said: “JPMorgan failed to keep watch over its traders as they overvalued a very complex portfolio to hide massive losses.

“While grappling with how to fix its internal control breakdowns, JPMorgan’s senior management broke a cardinal rule of corporate governance and deprived its board of critical information it needed to fully assess the company’s problems and determine whether accurate and reliable information was being disclosed to investors and regulators.”

Tracey McDermott, director of enforcement and financial crime at FCA said: “We consider JPMorgan’s failings to be extremely serious such as to undermine the trust and confidence in UK financial markets.

“There were basic failings in the operation of fundamental controls over a high risk part of the business. Senior management failed to respond properly to warning signals that there were problems in the CIO.”

Last month, SEC charged two former traders at JPMorgan with fraudulently overvaluing investments in order to hide massive losses in a portfolio they managed.

Is Clegg's head no longer the price of a Labour-Lib Dem coalition?

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Harriet Harman suggests that Ed Miliband would not force Nick Clegg to stand down before forming a coalition with the Lib Dems in 2015.

With another hung parliament looking ever more likely in 2015 (Labour's lead stands at just one in today's YouGov poll), the question of whether Ed Miliband and Nick Clegg could ever work together is being asked again. At one point, it looked doubtful that Clegg would lead his party into the next election, but the Eastleigh by-election, the economic recovery and the wane of Vince Cable's star have combined to create an unlikely political rebirth. 

In interviews at the Lib Dem conference, Clegg, unsurprisingly, left the door open to a partnership with Miliband: "If the British people say that the most legitimate outcome of the next general election would be a Labour-Liberal Democrat coalition, of course I would be prepared to play my part in that."

But what of Miliband? Back in 2010, when hatred towards the Lib Dems ran raw, he suggested that, just as Clegg insisted on Gordon Brown's departure, so the Deputy PM's head would be the price of a Labour-Lib Dem coalition. He told the New Statesman: "Given what he is supporting, I think it is pretty hard to go into coalition with him."

Asked again, "so you wouldn't work with Nick Clegg?", he replied: "That's right. No."

But when David Dimbleby reminded Harriet Harman of this on last night's Question Time, she replied: 

I'm sure that must be a misquote? I mean, he's worked with him on, for example, tackling the problems of all the phone-hacking and the Tories trying to rig the boundaries, so actually when we've put forward a proposal that the Lib Dems are prepared to support then they do work with us. But we want an overall majority. 

A misquote, as my former NS colleague Mehdi Hasan stated on Twitter, it was not. But it is striking how Miliband's rhetoric towards Clegg has softened since 2010. Last summer, for instance, he told the Independent, "I would find it difficult to work with him", which is some distance from the unambiguous "no" he offered two years before. 

Much will, of course, depend on how great the Lib Dem losses are and how close Labour is to a majority. But judging by Harman's words, it seems the party has decided that it no longer afford to go into the election ruling out any deal with Clegg. 

Morning Wrap: today's top business stories

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News stories from around the web.

Foxtons soars on stock market debut (FT)

Foxtons made a strong stock market debut on Friday, providing further evidence of a recovery in both share offerings and the residential property market in the UK.

India raises rates amid inflation worries (FT)

The Reserve Bank of India on Friday confounded market predictions and raised its key interest rate by 25 basis points, citing the threat of rising inflation.

John Lewis fixed price of sports bras, claims OFT (Telegraph)

The Office of Fair Trading has alleged that bra maker DB Apparel and retailers John Lewis, Debenhams and House of Fraser agreed to fix the price of its sports bras.

 

Why travel should be central to a university education

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While policies like the Home Office's 'racist vans' abound, those in higher education should commit themselves to sending their students abroad.

One of the formative experiences of my life was spending the third year of my undergraduate degree in West Berlin, as an “Assistant” at a Gesamtschule (the German equivalent of a comprehensive school) in 1987 and 1988.

Having recently been back to visit the country, I was reminded of the implications of living in a divided city, where the presence of one wall split a single culture into two. One of my strongest memories is running back to Checkpoint Charlie – the border between East and West Berlin – to meet the midnight deadline for re-entry to the West, having enjoyed a fabulous evening of Brechtian theatre at the Theater am Schiffbauerdamm followed by some heady Berlin beer.

The division of Berlin and its subsequent consequences has made me acutely aware in my adulthood of the need - whether economic, social, professional or personal - for a well-informed understanding of different cultures.

Fast forward to Sao Paulo two weeks ago, which I visited to set up a new office for De Montfort University (DMU) in the British Consulate and make arrangements for our exhibition “They Can Play” about the impact of Brazilian footballers on European football. There, I delivered a lecture to the Sao Paulo Football Federation about the vagaries of supporting QPR in the English Premier League (which was due to last for an hour but, such is the passion of the Brazilians for football, extended to three).

After the lecture, a dapper and intellectual elderly Brazilian gentleman came up to me with a photocopy of a British newspaper article.

“Is it true,” he quietly asked, “that a van is driving around London telling immigrants to go home? What do the British people feel about that?”

You can probably imagine my embarrassment.

But where could I stand on the issue, being as I am a lecturer and not a politician? While the political football of immigration gets kicked back and forth between BIS and the Home Office (one day Vince Cable rebukes Theresa May for her supposed rhetoric; the next, May cites her arguable need to meet a manifesto commitment), universities need to continue to do what they do best: stimulate intellectual debate to promote greater understanding of different cultures and contribute to the GDP of UKplc by recruiting international students.

DMU has chosen to go further. Drawing on our collective passion to demonstrate to the world that Britain is not an insular country (particularly in the light of the looming in/out EU referendum), as well as my own personal beliefs in cultural exchange, we are launching the #DMUglobal project this year.

#DMUglobal has a very simple premise. We want to offer up to 50 per cent of our students an opportunity for an international engagement during their degree programme at DMU. In actual numbers, this means that eventually we want to send 11,000 DMU students overseas.

International engagement can be anything from a four week study tour to Germany to enjoy intensive German language courses, appreciate German culture and visit the Audi factory in Stuttgart as part of a business course, to a year-long internship negotiated with our network of global business partners; it can be a four week placement during next year’s World Cup working with FIFA on international property rights, or a three month academic engagement with our partner university of Santa Maria in the south of Brazil.

Appropriately enough, we will be funding #DMUglobal from the additional international student recruitment that we have achieved over the last two years. It’s a financial policy that makes sense and an international engagement which will become more and more important for institutes of education in the future. I hope it will make instances like the Home Office’s notorious ‘racist vans’ less and less likely to occur.

Meanwhile, the elderly gentleman of my Brazilian anecdote was gracious enough to spare my blushes, and quickly turned the conversation to the scandal of Brazilian international Julio Cesar becoming second choice keeper at my championship club QPR.

That was, of course, an easier question to answer than why those vans were driving around Hackney – which is a question that all of us in higher education must urgently act and reflect upon.

Professor Dominic Shellard is vice-chancellor of De Montfort University


The Tories want to brand Miliband as "weak". But McBride presents him as strong

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Damian McBride's account of Miliband's political ruthlessness in his new book doesn't suit the Tories' narrative.

The Tories have long counted down the days until the serialisation of Damian McBride's memoir in the Daily Mail in the hope that it will provide them with plentiful ammunition to hurl at Ed Milband in the run-up to Labour conference. But judging by the extracts published today, it could prove less helpful than they'd hoped. 

If there is one word that David Cameron has sought to associate with Miliband in recent months it is "weak". But rather than a feeble, spineless character, the Miliband who emerges from the pages of Power Trip is a strong and ruthless figure. Here are three notable examples from today's extracts. 

1. McBride confirms that Miliband "effectively threatened to resign from the cabinet" over the planned third runway at Heathrow, a move that successfully torpedoed the policy. He adds that Ed Balls was angry that Brown "had been made to look weak" in front of his cabinet by "having to kowtow to a supposed ally". The story of how Miliband defied the PM and his political patron hardly suits the Tory narrative. 

2. We are also reminded of how Miliband dared to stand against his brother, long considered Brown's heir apparent, for the Labour leadership. That might not seem significant but the Tories have recently stopped referring to how Miliband "knifed" his brother out of fear that it undermines their framing of him as "weak".

McBride also writes insightfully about how Miliband's loyalty to his father's socialist ideals may have prompted him to run against David:

It’s hard to listen to any of Ed Miliband’s occasionally tortured, over-academic speeches without hearing his father’s voice, especially when he talks about recasting the capitalist model and re-shaping society through the empowerment of ordinary people. 

And that’s not just about Ed’s politics; it’s also undoubtedly central to how he explains to himself and to the rest of his family why he challenged his older brother for the Labour leadership.

What better reason than needing to achieve his father’s vision and ensure David Miliband did not traduce it? An act of supposed disloyalty to his brother becomes transformed in his mind into the ultimate act of tribute to his father.

3. At PMQs in 2012, David Cameron mocked Miliband over claims in the Daily Mail that he used to fetch coffees for Ed Balls when the pair were both Treasury advisers to Gordon Brown. He said: "Apparently, he still has to bring him the coffee. That's just how assertive and butch the leader of the opposition really is."

This fits with the Tory narrative of Miliband as a put-upon junior to Balls, Brown's star pupil (a relationship, they suggest, that is unchanged). But McBride scotches this account: 

At the Treasury, the two Eds were a double act. The idea Miliband was ever made to feel subordinate to Balls is baloney, along with the myth of him bringing Balls his morning coffee.

The most passive aggressive machine you'll see today

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Meet the lego device that has to have the last word.

Jason Allemann, who has previously treated the internet to such lego-related delights as his Steampunk Walking Ship and the Rolling Ball Clock, is back with a new bit of mechanical wizardry.

This time, it's a sinister-looking black box with a red switch protruding from it. It looks very innocent, until you try and turn the switch off. Take a look:

As Jason has explained on YouTube, the machine has got six different responses for turning the switch off, as well as two evasive manoeuvres to prevent it being turned on in the first place. Cunning, eh? If you want to try your hand at beating it, he's even posted the instructions on how to make your own machine on his website.

The Broken Road by Patrick Leigh Fermor: No more a-roving

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I set off along The Broken Road laden with expectations that I would have to make allowances. Yet almost from the off, I realised that I would have no use for these.
Patrick Leigh Fermor. Image: Getty
 
In December 1933, aged 18, Patrick Leigh Fermor set out to walk to Constantinople – as this lifelong Hellenophile would always know Istanbul – taking a little over a year to reach his destination; an altogether greater challenge, it turned out, would be getting his many admiring readers there. Only with the posthumous publication fully 80 years later of The Broken Road has Leigh Fermor’s account of his pre-war wanderings, luminously evoked in A Time of Gifts (1977) and Between the Woodsand the Water (1986), reached its end – even if it’s not quite the one its author imagined.
 
Leigh Fermor combined personal charm and social ease with a transcendent literary style, topping the package off with the military distinction he earned by leading the legendary wartime abduction of a German general in occupied Crete. The only notable failure in his long life – he died in 2011 at the age of 96 – was not to deliver on the pledge “To be concluded”, with which he had signed off Between the Woods and the Water. That second volume left him at Ada Kaleh – an island populated by Turkish ancients in battered fezzes near the Iron Gates gorge on the River Danube – a footloose teenager awaiting a boat by the quayside.
 
It also left rapt readers wondering when their own journey in Leigh Fermor’s exhilarating, erudite and irresistibly bohemian company might continue; even, given the torment that the third volume was widely rumoured to be causing its ageing author, if they might ever do so. With the passing years, many devotees, this one included, began consoling themselves instead that the uniquely prodigious feat of imaginative recall Leigh Fermor had attempted – evoking so captivatingly the defining journey of his life, several decades after the event and often without diaries or notebooks by way of support – had ever got as far as it did.
 
Now comes news that the journey is back on, thanks to the editorial efforts that Leigh Fermor’s biographer, Artemis Cooper, and the travel writer Colin Thubron have expended on the writer’s unfinished manuscript. Their introduction addresses the trilogy’s stop-start progress and readily concedes this volume’s particular shortcomings, not least that the author, by then into his seventies, found himself no longer capable of the intense and exhausting rewrites that had distinguished the previous books. Nor does Leigh Fermor ever quite make it to Constantinople in the manuscript but, as their choice of title suggests, the journey stops short, mid-sentence, at the Bulgarian town of Burgas. According to the introduction, the book is no more than a “partial resolution” of the author’s original intention, even if it contains “the shape and scent of the promised book”.
 
So, it was no surprise that I set off along The Broken Road laden with expectations that I would have to make allowances. Yet almost from the off, I realised that I would have no use for these. Here was a wealth of descriptions that only Leigh Fermor could have conjured up: the exposed stairs of a derelict minaret likened to “the volutes of a smashed ammonite’s fossil”; the windowpanes of the Bulgarian town of Tarnovo, throwing back the evening sun “in tiers of square flaming sequins, as though fires were raging within”; or the dust devils on the Wallachian Plain in Romania, “dark with plucked-up rubbish and twirling in ever-varying girths like irregular barley sugar”.
 
The Broken Road resembles its predecessors in many respects, not least in the trademark forays into the cultural, linguistic and theological arcana of exotic sects such as the Uniate Catholics of Plovdiv, as well as a typically lyrical speculation on the far-flung migrations of the region’s storks. There are also the familiar affecting friendships: with a hotel maid called Rosa in Rustchuk, with the working girls at a brothel in Bucharest that he mistakes for conventional lodgings and, true to character, with a cultured German diplomat who bears the “pale diagonal of a fencing-scar”.
 
Although it is true that the text sometimes lacks the perfectionist gleam found in Leigh Fermor’s earlier work – tobacco leaves hung to dry from houses in the Rila Mountains of Bulgaria are likened to kippers, a conspicuous repeat from the final pages of the second volume – these occasional slips barely show through the dazzle.
 
If there is a substantial difference here, it is perhaps because of this account of the walk’s latter stages having originally been written, for complex reasons explained in the introduction, well before Leigh Fermor set about the first two volumes of the trilogy. I detected welcome glimpses of a younger writer who is less guarded on the subject of himself than he can appear in the other volumes. A charmingly candid paragraph explores the guilt the author feels about the hospitality that he enjoys in the nightclubs and restaurants of Bucharest, the impoverished traveller waving “thousand-lei notes”, which happily remain, thanks to his generous hosts, nothing more than “stage currency”. He also quotes from letters he receives along the walk from his Anglo-Indian parents, which trigger a moving childhood memoir.
 
With the abrupt ending of the manuscript at Burgas, his editors have elected to continue his journey to Constantinople courtesy of a few entries from the author’s journal, though these excerpts are so cursory as to confirm the suspicion that the fabled city on the Bosphorus left him dispirited. Leigh Fermor, who writes in The Broken Road of “the all-destroying catalepsy of Turkish occupation”, never lost his heart to Istanbul.
 
This was surely why there could be no conclusion here. In a stroke of brilliance, Thubron and Cooper have included the separate diary that Leigh Fermor kept of the month he spent exploring Mount Athos in Greece immediately after leaving Istanbul. So, the Athos diary, aglow with rich experience, finally brings the journey to its rightful end in the spiritual heart of the country that was to prove, though the young author did not yet know it, Leigh Fermor’s “real love and destination”.
 
Jeremy Seal is the author of “Meander: East to West Along a Turkish River” (Vintage, £9.99) 

What mooncakes in China can tell you about corruption and the environment

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The Chinese tradition of giving away mooncakes in mid-autumn is surprisingly revealing.

Yesterday was China’s Mid-Autumn festival, a national holiday in the country that is marked with the giving away and eating of mooncakes. The mooncake tradition offers interesting insights into two trends affecting China’s economy at present: corruption and the environment.

The trial of Bo Xilai on charges of embezzlement, corruption and abuse of power has highlighted a broader malaise within China’s political establishment. His is the most high-profile corruption case, but one local government official nicknamed ‘Mr Watch’ was sentenced to 14 years in jail earlier this month after bloggers noticed the mismatch between his official salary and his impressive watch collection. Concerned at the rising public outrage, the government has attempted to clamp down on corruption and as the BBC notes, this is having an impact on mooncake sales.

Whereas in previous years deluxe boxes of mooncakes made with shark’s fin, bird’s nest, abalone or even gold or silver have been purchased by those keen to buy favours, this year mooncake sales are down, with shoppers opting for more modest mooncakes.

Another big challenge facing China is environmental damage and pollution. In January this year the air pollution in Beijing reached 40 times the limit the World Health Organisation deems safe. The World Bank estimates that environmental degradation is costing China 9% of its GDP, dragging down growth. Faced with public discontent, the Chinese government has decided to take action. This week it announced it would publish a list of the top 10 worst and best cities for air pollution each month.

A clampdown on political corruption could also have a surprisingly large impact on the environment. According to The Atlantic, the elaborate packaging on mooncakes accounts for one third of China’s waste a year, or 40 million tonnes. If this year’s anti-corruption drive really does result in a decrease in sales of elaborately wrapped mooncakes, this could have a considerable impact on the country’s overall waste production.

Should the Chinese government succeed in making long-term changes to China's mooncake eating habits, this would be a powerful indicator of its ongoing political might. No one likes making concessions when it comes to festive traditions.

Out of Print by George Brock: An unfinished and chaotic story

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Brock convincingly disabuses readers of the notion of a “golden age” of journalism in the postwar period. But he often doesn't go far enough.
It is difficult to imagine a more tumultuous summer for journalism than the one that has just passed. It started in June with a British institution, the Guardian, striking at the heart of the US political system and its unhealthy relationship with mass surveillance. Led by its ferociously persistent blogger Glenn Greenwald, the paper’s US operation unearthed arguably the most significant story since Watergate: a story leaked to Greenwald by the whistleblower Edward Snowden.
 
Simultaneously, the great Washington Post, which broke Watergate and removed a president 40 years ago, was being sold in a distressed state by its owner, Don Graham. Conceding that it no longer had the means to invest what was needed to revive the Post, the company passed the title for a mere $250m to Jeff Bezos, the man who made a fortune from the online retailer Amazon – part of the vanguard of digital disruptors that have heaped financial pressure and technological challenge on the conventional media.
 
Neither of these significant events happened in time for the publication of Out of Print, though it is exactly this paradox of vibrant journalism and dying newspapers that George Brock sets out to describe. Brock, who spent 28 years at the Times and is now the head of journalism at City University London, argues that the experimentation and inventiveness of the new news media are cause for greater optimism than the red ink on the balance sheets of media companies.
 
Seeking to reassure the doom-mongers, he delves back into the history of journalism and demonstrates the shaky beginnings and rapid innovation that powered news journalism for three centuries before the maturation and slow decline of the business in the 20th century. His précis of the history is fascinating and elegantly done. Brock describes the flourishing and then censoring of the new presses under Cromwell, and traces their development through to the explosion in regional and London newspapers two centuries later. Between 1837 and 1887, Britain went from having 264 regional papers to 1,366 and papers in London grew by a factor of 12 – a growth rate to shame Silicon Valley.
 
Brock convincingly disabuses readers of the notion of a “golden age” of journalism in the postwar period. “The second half of the 20th century, a period seen by many journalists as an era of heroic achievement and stability by journalists, was also a long decline for newspapers,” he writes.
 
The problem is that this is an unfinished and chaotic story, which makes the gear change from a clear historical trajectory to the messy present rather heavy. For those who are never happier than when confronted with graphs of declining sales per thousand of population, the detail in Out of Print will be welcome. For those who like to imagine that journalism will always exist on a big scale in robust and large institutions, it makes for more troubling reading.
 
Brock seeks to lead us from the darkness of this downward growth chart into the light of case studies and new models that point the path to potential sustainability. Perhaps the local news collaborations in New Jersey, maybe the hyper-social approach of BuzzFeed, or maybe just a man with a very big chequebook and lots of patience, such as Jeff Bezos, will bring forth answers and money.
 
The book loses some of its coherence once Brock starts to explore the digital realm, simply because there is too much to know or digest. Unlike with his confidently set-out timeline of print journalism, we cannot know how this story will end. All witnesses at this point are unreliable. His remark that journalism will be remade by “existing organisations that adapt and new entrants who can supply a demand better than legacy news media” is relatively uncontroversial, but it does not go far enough in pushing at just how far this institutionally based idea of journalism has come under pressure to the power of the individual.
 
The path for modern journalism today follows the lines of the splenetic start-ups of the 17th century as much as it does those of grand institutions in the past century. 
 
Emily Bell is director of the Tow Centre for Digital Journalism at the Columbia University Graduate School of Journalism

Jonathan Coe and Justin Cartwright: Fictional prime time

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The British novel, at its best, is engaged, liberal, highly informed, secular, sceptical and above all humane.
Author Jonathan Coe
 
One of the few things that makes life bearable nowadays is that we have so many good novels to comfort us. This profusion of world-class British fiction is something we take for granted. But we are better at it than making cars, fighting wars, playing football or doing the tango. We have talent. 
 
Fiction, as statistics confirm, is booming bigger every year. Newspaper circulations dwindle by 10 per cent per annum. Anglican church attendance, per nave, has probably sunk below the two spinsters cycling through the morning mist about whom John Major used to get dewy-eyed. University philosophy departments are closing. Modern languages departments will accept people with Cs. But English departments turn away more people than they can take in. If you interview applicants, as I did for 30 years, you will find that most of them are banging at your door because they “love literature”, which usually means inspirational novels or novelists.
 
My own belief code, so to call it, was formed in my undergraduate years, during a period in history when D H Lawrence was God. For me, the meaning of life was “affirmed” (we loved that sub-Leavisite word) by the beginning of The Rainbow: the men delving in the rich soil, the women – antennae of the race – mystically regarding the spire on the distant horizon. It made the affirmation stronger that the novel had come to one through the flames of censorship.
 
My brain has never been big enough for Wittgenstein, quantum mechanics or an Althusserian-correct reading of Das Kapital. Deconstruction (like Italian) I can read but not talk. I look at OUP’s Very Short Introduction drum-rack and sigh. Not even if they were shrunk to the size of an intellectual aspirin tablet could I master those subjects.
 
Most of what I know about science comes from science fiction and history from historical romance. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. The British novel, at its best, is engaged, liberal, highly informed, secular, sceptical and above all humane. On the side of life, as we Lawrentians used to say. My long life has been a foretaste of that heaven the Frenchman described – a soft sofa and an endless supply of new novels. I’d thank the owner of heaven, if I believed in him (the English novel largely doesn’t).
 
The two novelists under review are at their strong mid-career points: novels behind them, novels in front of them. Justin Cartwright’s last novel, Other People’s Money, is the best seminar in print on the supranational grand larcency that damn near did for us all in 2008. Having done Mammon, Cartwright has now turned to the vexatious issue of God. Logical.
 
His protagonist, Richard Cathar, was so renamed by his hippie, professionally droppedout father, before he prematurely “shed his vehicle” to join Timothy Leary up there in the infinite. Having taken a brilliant history degree from Oxford and broken up with his partner, Cathar follows the nominal signpost his dad has lumbered him with and sets off to find what happened to the “True Cross”, the last genuine relic of Calvary.
 
The narrative thereafter runs on two lines, denoted by italic and Roman script, respectively. One plotline is a chronicle, which turns into an Ivanhoe-like fantasia, on the life, battles and death of Richard the Lionheart and his campaigns to rescue the Holy Land and the Holy Cross for Christianity.
 
The pivotal scene is a conversation between Cathar and his wise old tutor, who tells him that archaeology and historical research are dead ends – the path to truth is imagination. Write a novel, he advises. Cathar’s quest takes him to Jerusalem, where Christianity began and where the world, when it finally explodes, might well end. In between, he gets a lot of sex and finally finds a mate and some home truths about Dad.
 
I can recommend this book as a good history lesson and two rattling good stories. Most important, it’s a convincing apologia for what it is.
 
Expo 58 offers a different kind of history lesson. Jonathan Coe is the David Kynaston of fiction, forever cranking up his time machine to travel back to some past decade (memorably the 1970s in The Rotters’ Club). His latest title alludes to the 1958 World’s Fair in Belgium where grotesquely – or presciently – Britain chose to construct a pub between the super-potent pavilions of the US and the USSR called the Britannia.
 
Coe, who has two doctorates in literature, is manifestly, at a deep subtextual level, interrogating the Bakhtinian notion of the carnivalesque (I throw that in for anyone contemplating the inevitable PhD on Coe).
 
Coe’s Pooterish hero, Thomas Foley – a selfconfessed deeply confused man – is seconded to Brussels by the Central Office of Information to keep tabs on the Britannia. Off the marital leash – he gets caught up in the great games of the cold war – and adventures ensue. He, too, is gamed, as he ultimately discovers. But, as we used to say in the 1950s, he finally gets his end away. A bit of the other. Something on the side. His oats.
 
When Walter Scott invented the historical romance with Waverley, he subtitled his pioneer work ’Tis Sixty Years Since. It indicates “lifespan”, after which point the eyewitness memory fades away. Coe was born in 1961. In 1958, while Jonathan was still a sparkle in his mother’s eye, I was doing my national service. As Kurt Vonnegut recurrently interjects during Slaughterhouse-Five, “I was there.”
 
The plot hinges on one of the great ignes fatui (along with the Tanganyika groundnut scheme and the Brabazon airliner) of the 1950s. “Zeta” (zero-energy thermonuclear assembly) was proclaimed with screaming tabloid eurekas as a machine – British to its atomic core – that would extract energy from seawater and save the world. And it was so displayed at the Belgian festivities. Halfway through, it was exposed as unscientific bollocks, like Jonathan Swift’s Lagadans trying to extract sunbeams from cucumbers.
 
Coe inserts the necessary date markers: the Aldermaston marches, striped Crest toothpaste, Sputnik. And, neatly, the denouement turns on the internal architecture of a Smith’s Crisps packet. The historical fabric is, to my ancient eye, sound. Expo 58 is a jolly good novel; or, if you like, a good jolly novel.
 
Life, alas, is too short to read all the good novels and, who knows, at the rate good fiction is coming out in Britain, eternity might not be long enough. Wallow gratefully. 
 
John Sutherland’s “A Little History of Literature” will be published in October by Yale University Press 

Bleeding Edge by Thomas Pynchon: Dotcom survivors

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A book where even the phrase "You are so grounded" takes on significance.
Frightening and frivolous, a mixture of combat centre and bad TV: that’s pretty much how we have come to view the internet – we give our data to Larry Page and our time to Harry Styles – and it’s how Thomas Pynchon presents it in his new novel, Bleeding Edge, as the foundation for “a Web of total surveillance” that eats up all “our precious time”.
 
Pynchon has chosen to start the book in 2001, a year long associated with the future that now belongs to a dusty past in which Pierre Omidyar’s online auction palace is still “that eBay thing”, Madoff Securities an investment firm that offered a suspiciously good return, and a “Napster for videos” something that the heroine, Maxine Tarnow, finds it hard to imagine could turn a profit.
 
Maxine is a single (Jewish) mother and a freelance fraud investigator (being a Pynchon character, she has lost her certified status along the way) who, after receiving a tip-off from her friend Reg Despard, starts rooting around the accounts of the tech company hashslingrz, a dotcom crash survivor, and discovers connections, variously intimate and tenuous, to the glamorous Deseret Building, a website called hwgaahwgh.com, an “application” based in the “deep web” (the internet’s locked recesses, basically) called DeepArcher, and CIA fiddling in South America, as well as, later on, the event that soon acquires the shorthand “September 11”.
 
Silicon Alley, Manhattan’s tech village, is not much different from that piece of shorthand to the south, Wall Street, and certainly no better than it when, abandoning its West Coast principles, it jumps into Wall Street’s arms – technology-plus-late-capitalism being pretty much Pynchon’s formula for hell on earth. He invents acronyms, words, songs and biopics, while the characters who listen to the songs and watch the biopics excel at snipes and wind-ups.
 
It is probably fair at this advanced stage to note that Pynchon has an incurable obsession with language: its capacity for behaving like glass or gauze. The opening paragraph of Gravity’s Rainbow (1973) – “A screaming comes across the sky. It has happened before, but there is nothing to compare it to now” – makes a point of stating where eloquence can’t go, either because we don’t hear V-2 rockets any more, or we no longer hear anything that resembles them, or because the only people who might have heard them were dead by the time they got the chance (being supersonic, the V-2 announces its arrival after it has already landed). But then “screaming” is already a comparison, a clarifying anthropomorphic metaphor. Fastforward more than half a century – from 1944 to 2001 – and there are even more phenomena to describe or half describe, more slang to borrow from espionage and economics, erotica and psychiatry. One of the things that Pynchon wants to expose is the way we massage things into metaphor and then forget that we’ve done it.
 
The book’s title, though a term in its own right (meaning new technology with risks attached), is repurposed here as a pun on a metaphor – the word “pun” being, as Gottlob Frege points out in Pynchon’s novel-beforelast Against the Day (2006), “und” upside down and back to front and a good way of bringing things together. Bleeding edge isn’t just a melding of a favoured phrase with the vaguest of themes. A bleeding edge is also an edge that has lost its sharpness, and one of Pynchon’s main subjects has always been identity’s lack of firmness, the habit things have of ceasing to be themselves – in this case, things such as the internet and New York.
 
It is the case that this Long Island native, Cornell alumnus and – for at least the past 20 years – Upper West Side dweller, with a lifelong interest in the flow of capital, has not paid as much attention to the city as you might have expected. Now, he has written a novel suffused with New York places and voices, and it doubles as the novel about Web 2.0 that Pynchon fans have been waiting for. The connection – one of them, anyway – is that, as Maxine discovers with the help of half a dozen Virgils, both “memespace” and “meatspace” have developers after them and are in equal danger of becoming, in the words of one character, “suburbanised faster than you can say ‘late capitalism’ ”.
 
Though Bleeding Edge doesn’t stint on leftish theorising about far-right misdeeds, it also gives the sense that for the first time Pynchon is looking at things from a very great height, as a battle between toy soldiers. The novel reads at times like a whistle-stop tour d’horizon of every development and danger – technocratic takeover, corporate malfeasance, “Beltway connivance” – that its author was right about.
 
The book isn’t just a rewriting of his 1966 novel The Crying of Lot 49 (female detective gets laid, makes friends and goes bar-hopping in pursuit of an evil corporation) with the Manichaean crudeness scrubbed away and added doses of agility and charm. It is also the closest that Pynchon has yet come to writing a “traditional realistic novel” – the only kind “worth a shit”, he suggested in a letter 50 years ago; the kind he hoped he would “some day” write. OK, OK, so Maxine is still a shaggy dog surrounded by wild geese – Pynchon hasn’t had a personality transplant or anything – but there is a narrative arc that can be followed, just about, and even the names are plausible if you allow for a whole extended community whose parents had a thing for porn and comic books (the villain is called Gabriel Ice).
 
In the novel’s beautifully settled final moments, Maxine, walking the Upper West Side after an all-nighter, spots a “blear of light” reflected in a top-floor window: yes, it’s probably the sun but it might be “something else”. Then she turns the corner and “leaves the question behind” – as Pynchon seems to be leaving behind his past, brilliant but narrowly extrovert, with its virtually exclusive focus on the world as distinct from the self.
 
“Go to your room . . . you are, like, so grounded,” Maxine’s son tells her when she gets home, and it’s the rare Pynchon pun that comes without a flag. The choice that Maxine faces and gets right isn’t between a transcendent meaning or the earth. It is between the old Thomas Pynchon kind of meaning, which exists far afield, on the top floor, or in “the depths”, and the meaning at the end of our noses. 

Pope Francis's comments on homosexuality and abortion do not go far enough

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The Pope has said the Church has become far too obsessed with policing homosexuality, infidelity and abortion - but bear in mind everything he did not say. Progressive Catholics should take a deep breath before they rejoice.

This piece first appeared on newrepublic.com.

It’s a sign of how cramped the public image of the Roman Catholic Church has become over the past 34 years that Pope Francis’s comments in an extensive interview with La Civiltà Cattolica could spark such a rapturous response from progressive Catholics. Yes, Francis said the church has become “obsessed” with denouncing abortion, homosexuality, and contraception. And yes, he called for a “new balance” in the church’s teaching so that it doesn’t lose “the freshness and fragrance of the gospels.” But however much those remarks signal a shift from the rhetorical style of popes John Paul II and Benedict XVI, progressive Catholics need to understand that the change is, and is likely to remain, a matter of words. 

Consider what the pope did not say. He didn’t say that homosexual acts are morally permissible. He didn’t say that abortion can be morally acceptable in certain (or any) circumstances. He didn’t say anything to indicate he was interested in revisiting Pope Paul VI’s 1968 reaffirmation of the church’s ban on artificial contraception. He didn’t imply that he’s interested in revising the church’s strictures against married priests. He certainly didn’t indicate an openness to permitting the ordination of women. The interview contains no sign that the pope is willing to budge on any of the items on the progressive Catholic wish-list of reforms. 

What the pope did say, in effect, is that in recent years the church has been focusing too single-mindedly on policing sex. He didn’t say anything to imply that he disagreed with or hoped to change any of the church’s sexual teachings. He just wants to place them in a broader context. Catholicism preaches a gospel of human dignity and salvation—that, and not a creepy sexual surveillance, must come first. This is especially true if the church hopes to enjoy any success with a “new evangelization” of the Western world.

As I recently argued, rhetoric is important in the history and life of the church—especially when it takes the form of a rebuke of outspoken lay and clerical critics. (Bishop Thomas Tobin of Providence, Rhode Island, spoke for many conservatives when he recently described himself as “a little bit disappointed” that the new pope hadn’t addressed “more directly the issue of abortion.” Today’s interview is Francis’s response to this view.)

Still, words remain mere words when they are unaccompanied by action—and this is something progressive Catholics need to keep in mind as they respond to the new pope. Francis hasn’t changed a single doctrine or dogma of the church, and he’s exceedingly unlikely to. By all means, reform-minded Catholics should rejoice when the pope changes the rhetorical emphasis of the Vatican. But a “revelation”? Get a grip.

Damon Linker is the author of The Theocons and The Religious Test.

This piece first appeared on newrepublic.com.

A doctor's letter from the besieged Syrian city of Homs

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A Syrian surgeon describes his struggles to treat the wounded in Homs and calls on the international community to intervene.

I am a doctor working under siege in Homs, performing surgical operations in a basic hospital set up in an underground basement. The conditions in this field hospital are very bad, and it is especially hard to keep the hospital sterile. We have only basic surgical equipment and expired anaesthetic medication to treat the wounded. Patients who need blood transfusions are given blood directly from donors, and it is transfused without medical screening.

It has been five hundred days since a siege was imposed on Homs by Assad’s forces. Over 500,000 people have fled or died, but 3,000 people are still living here. Among the 400 families still here, most of the remaining family members are women, children and old people, and the injured who cannot move. These thousands of women, children, elderly and wounded survivors of this war are being denied access to the basic necessities of life.

For the past year and a half, this has been our life here: we have to drink from polluted wells and wash in sewage water. Food is restricted to lentils and bulgur wheat, and has been for months. There is no flour or milk or any kind of meat because of this siege.

We eat leaves and rotten rice. We have had no electricity for 500 days. We don't even have baby milk due to the siege. I see babies’ mothers who cannot breastfeed them due to stress and malnutrition: infants who should be healthy are starving and dying.

As for my job as a surgeon, we must transport patients through gaps in the walls across the neighbourhood because there are snipers outside. People move between neighbourhoods through underground tunnels. Many of the injured have died because it has been impossible to reach them. Our small medical facilities are frequently targeted, which has forced us to move our operations many times. 

Of the patients we see and treat, many initially improve after surgery but then die a slow death during recovery because of poor nutrition and the lack of serums to keep them hydrated. Those who do survive often experience poor wound healing as a result of medical shortages. 

Homs, my city, was one of the first places in Syria that hosted a UN delegation before the siege. The people of Homs gave them their best hospitality. My people stood in the streets risking their lives, all to get their voice heard. They are still waiting, five hundred days later.

We need to get this important message out and call upon the world’s media, the UN, NGOs and politicians to help break this slow killer, this inhuman siege. If you keep Assad in place, do not bother about withdrawing chemical weapons because at least, given the alternatives I see, it is a merciful way to die.

Please help us. Get us the deliveries of food and medicine that we need to survive, this is our basic human right. Does anyone hear the screams of women and children or feel the pain of the injured? Your brothers and sisters in the besieged neighbourhoods of Homs are right now screaming for your help. I hear them all the time. Isn't there any reply?

Dr Mosab is a surgeon in Homs. We have not used his full name to protect his identity.

 

Labour has begun the work of building a mass party

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While the Tories' membership dwindles, we are changing our party and processes to make politics relevant to ordinary people.

Politics matter and political parties matter. What they say and do matter. How a political party operates, raises money, recruits members and select candidates matters. Why? Because it gives us a lodestar, a set of values and guiding principles on how to deal with things.

Just chatting to my constituents, meeting them in the streets, or seeing them in my surgery, I know what ordinary people are facing on daily basis - a cost of living crisis that’s unprecedented. Prices have risen faster than wages in 38 of the 39 months that David Cameron has been in Downing Street. The average worker is around £1,500 worse off under this government than under the last Labour government. At the same time, David Cameron has cut taxes for people earning over £150,000 whilst hiking them up for everyone else.

David Cameron and George Osborne boast about fixing the economy, but ordinary people in Britain don’t feel it. Yet it’s no surprise that they are so out of touch with ordinary people.

The membership of the Tory Party is dwindling; they are funded by cash from their friends in the City, bankers and hedge fund managers. They listen to their big donors, the corporate lobbyists, the richest and the most powerful. That’s why we say David Cameron is not only out of touch with ordinary British families, he is always standing up for the wrong people.

It’s the way the Tory Party operates. It’s in their DNA. The Labour Party is very different. We want to govern in the interests of all the people and not just a narrow elite. We are a One Nation Labour Party that aspires to be a One Nation Labour Government.

But for us to truly to be a One Nation Party we need to reform and strengthen our party. We are proud that our members are ordinary people who come from all walks of life. Another great source of pride – and strength – are our links with trade unions who represent shop workers, bus drivers, office workers - the backbone of our economy. We are proud those ordinary workers are a part of the Labour Party, but we want them to play an even greater role in the party. Not just at edges but right in the centre.

And yes we are ambitious, we want to see a mass party – and yes we want to have ordinary Labour Party members in every street in Britain. It means members of trade unions, who are now affiliates, becoming full and active members. It will mean a stronger Labour Party.

So we have begun a process of talking and consulting with ordinary members, trade unionists and supporters to ask how we can strengthen our party. Headed by Lord Collins, our former general secretary, we are going to work out how we can really change our party structures, processes and finances to build a modern 21st century Labour Party. Ordinary members will get their say and will vote on the final proposals at a Special Conference in March.

This is an exciting time for us in the party. Exciting, because we know that by changing our party and processes, we will be changing how we do politics and so help make politics more relevant to ordinary people.

We are doing this because politics matter and political parties matter. We are doing this because we want to change the Labour Party to be ready, in less than two years' time, to be Britain’s One Nation Labour Government.

Phil Wilson is Labour MP for Sedgefield

New poll shows majority of the public oppose the bedroom tax

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As Labour prepares to promise to repeal the measure, a new survey finds that 59% want to see it scrapped.

A favourite maxim among George Osborne's team is that "you can never be too tough on welfare". By this they mean that the public will always side with the government over claimants when a benefit cut is introduced. But in the case of the bedroom tax, they've been proved wrong.

A new poll by ComRes for the National Housing Federation (NHF) shows that 59% of the public believe the policy should be abandoned, up from 51% when it was introduced in April. Four-fifths of Labour supporters (79%) favour its repeal, along with 65% of Lib Dems and 34% of Tories. And one doesn't have to look far for evidence why.  A survey by the NHF of 51 housing associations found that more than half of those residents affected by the measure (32,432 people), fell into rent arrears between April and June, a quarter of those for the first time ever. 

Ministers have defended the policy, which reduces housing benefit by 14% for those deemed to have one 'spare room" and by 25% for those with two or more, on the basis that it will encourage families to downsize to more "appropriately sized" accommodation. But they have ignored (or at least pretended to ignore) the lack of one bedroom houses available. In England, there are 180,000 social tenants "under-occupying" two bedroom houses but just 85,000 one bedroom properties available to move to. Rather than reducing overcrowding, the policy has largely become another welfare cut, further squeezing families already hit by the benefit cap, the 1% limit on benefit and tax credit increases (a real-terms cut) and the 10% reduction in council tax benefit. 

For these reasons, the moment that Labour pledges to repeal it is drawing close. At the National Housing Federation conference yesterday, Liam Byrne said: "We have got to have this tax dropped now. If people are in this much debt five months in, then heaven help them come Christmas, and heaven help them come the next election."

Asked whether Labour would promise to scrap the measure, he replied:

"We're determined to see and find a way to get this dropped."

He added: "So what we have to do is show where the money will come from in order to reverse this  iniquitous and vicious tax and we have to prove that it is costing more than it saves."

There are whispers that Ed Miliband could pledge to repeal the policy as early as tonight. 

Godfrey Bloom hits Michael Crick, uses word 'sluts'

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The Ukip MEP continues to be no stranger to controversy.

Having presumably decided that a catalogue of other offensive speeches (most notably the one in which he referred to the fictional nation of ‘Bongo Bongo Land’) weren’t enough, Ukip MEP Godfrey Bloom has attended an event at the Ukip conference in which he hit Channel 4’s Michael Crick with a brochure and referred to women as ‘sluts’.

Bloom was carrying a copy of the Ukip conference book which promises to ‘change the face of politics’, despite being noticeably adorned with only Caucasian faces. Crick questioned this lack of diversity, only to be smacked over the head with the offending article and told that he was a ‘racist’ for bringing up skin colour. ‘You disgust me,’ Bloom added, before making a swift departure.

The ‘slut’ comment is perhaps more easily forgiven, being as it was connected to a comment about cleaning fridges rather than sexual liberation ('This place is full of sluts!' in response to a woman commenting that she never cleaned behind her fridge.) It seems likely that Bloom was using the old-fashioned term for slovenly people who don't dust properly, admittedly one that fell out of common usage for untidiness a fair few decades ago. Then again, we can safely assume from Bloom’s political opinions that he never did quite catch up with the twenty-first century (or, indeed, the 1980s) in the first place.

Enjoy this delightful gif of the incident, courtesy of Tom Phillips (@flashboy):

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