Placing conscience above career

I’ve written before about my disappointment with the Obama administration’s persecution of whistleblowers … in direct contradiction to 2008 candidate Obama’s statements about the matter.

This article A whistleblower salutes Bradley Manning by Thomas Andrews Drake writing at Politico is a worthwhile read, suggesting as he does that Bradley Manning’s actions in exposing ‘the dark underbelly’ of U.S activities around the world demonstrate his allegiance to the US Constitution, rather than the ‘aiding the enemy’ charges he faces.

He also points out that Manning’s treatment in captivity is akin to torture.

Pfc. Bradley Manning, the 25-year-old soldier arrested in May 2010 for revealing documents via WikiLeaks, is a victim of this war on whistleblowers. I attended Bradley’s December pretrial hearing at Fort Meade, Md., in which the defense sought accountability for the unlawful pretrial punishment Bradley endured at the Quantico Marine brig in Virginia. For nine months, Bradley was held isolated in a 6-by-8 cell, and allowed only 20 minutes of sunlight and exercise per day, in violation of Navy instructions and also, as Judge Denise Lind this week determined, in violation of military law.

The U.N. Chief Rapporteur on Torture called these conditions “cruel, inhuman and degrading,” and any reasonable person would see them as torture. Brig staff knew that their actions were under intense scrutiny from three-star Gen. George Flynn and the Pentagon, leaving no doubt that the command structure exercised undue influence over Quantico’s “poor” decision making.

These are high stakes.

An informed citizenry is the bedrock of democracy. Absent transparency in government operations, the executive increasingly rules through secrecy and propaganda, shielding its conduct from the press and public accountability. By condemning and vilifying Bradley so extremely, the prosecuting authority Gen. Karl Horst, and others in the Pentagon and State Department have merely highlighted their misplaced priorities. The aggressive persecution and prosecution that Bradley has experienced are not the result of his connection to WikiLeaks; it is part of a larger pattern, and increasingly the norm for how our government reacts to whistleblowers and truth tellers. Dissent is the highest form of patriotism — and for that, I salute Bradley.

Read the article at Politico

– P

That’s what I’m Tolkien About

via the lovely Harriet T.

What a laugh!

– P

Is Android catching up? Maybe.

Interesting Gizmodo article* from a self-described ‘demanding power user’ of smartphones, describing a big jump in the latest version of Android … An iPhone Lover’s Confession: I Switched To the Nexus 4. Completely. (Leave aside the dumb ‘confession’ angle. They can’t help themselves.)

Ralf Rottmann is in love, he says in Gizmodo. (click)

Read his article and let’s talk.
I’ll wait.

Me? Still good with the iPhone, thanks. But I found it interesting to read Ralf’s reactions, especially his feeling iOS seems out-of-date in comparison:

… whenever I grab my iPhone for testing purposes, iOS feels pretty old, outdated and less user friendly.

User friendly is an important dimension. So, that’s news. I also like the sound of the colour-changing LED. I use the flash LED on my iPhone, and distinctive ring/text tones for specific people, and iOS provides for distinctive vibration sequences to communicate. But I liked the kinda Blackberry-like LED on my Palm Tungsten.

A commenter makes the point that if Ralf is so keen on customisation, he should ‘jail break’ his iPhone, which a lively community of geeks and enthusiasts has done since early days in iOS, benefitting from a wealth of open source and other tweaks I’ve never really wanted to experiment with.

I’m not a jaded pro-user like Ralf, so my priorities are different. No problem, no argument.

I think Google/Android has run up against the fragmentation of their ‘open’ OS for phones … I read the percentage of Android phones running even a relatively recent version of the software compares poorly to Apple’s iOS which has a smooth system for updates baked in, and a higher rate of uptake. Hence the ‘prime’ (Apple-like?) Nexus brand and this advice from Ralf:

What Samsung does with its TouchWiz modifications and many of the other tiny changes – and other non Nexus vendors, too – totally ruins the experience for me. If you’re coming from iOS I highly recommend choosing one of the Nexus devices with guaranteed updates and a clean Android environment the way Google envisioned it.

– P

* Ha! Sounds funny saying it.

‘Love’s the only engine of survival’

I had the pleasure of a long drive alone today — which gave me a chance to listen to some of my Leonard Cohen collection. Loved it.

This live version of The Future is not as sharp as the CD version, but still good. And lyrics to breathe in deeply. (Below the fold)

I’ve seen the nations rise and fall
Heard their stories, heard them all
But love’s the only engine of survival

– P

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Save this for when you need directions from Tokoroa to #Hobbiton

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Maybe the staff got tired of giving directions …?

– P

All the best for the coming year

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Best wishes.

– P

Pic: For those who prefer blue flowers. (Mudie St, Hutt Valley.)

A few more thoughts about honest debate

graphic based on an image at evolver.fm (click)

Occasionally I cop a wee bit of chastisement for being ‘reasonable’ — being open to hearing other people’s expression of their opinion without responding with immediate and trenchant denigration; acting as less of a ‘culture warrior’ than some of those who seem to try to frame any debate as a hillbilly feud, responding with knee-jerk ‘sledging’ or abuse.

“Could they be right?” Or “Have they got a point?” Or, at my best: “Ah, good. We see that differently. I wonder why that is?” These are my thoughts when confronted with alternative narratives or views of reality. (Best title of a book about how the news media works: Bending Reality.)

Taking such an approach doesn’t, by necessity, condemn one as “wishy washy” or a fence sitter, in my view, despite that cavil being easily deployed. I have come to detest reflexive hatreds and expressions of enmity, as I have expressed before in relation to political propagandists.

The lazy non-thought that sees much debate du jour easily and carelessly recognized (viz. ‘I’ve heard that line before’) and therefore easily discarded, or filtered and filed into traditional vectors: left vs right, bosses vs unions, tax vs spend, Luddites vs Progress … or any of the myriad other dimensions along which we routinely divide is seductive. But it’s usually unilluminating, akin to patrolling our psychological borders and castle battlements. (See JFK’s wry reference to ‘the comfort of opinion without the discomfort of thought’.)

Sure, there are times when a debate does naturally fall along a dimension like that — e.g. Charter schools, state asset sales, cuts to public broadcasting, or private prisons — but it’s nonsense (and wasteful) to affect to consign those with whom one disagrees (even those with whom one agrees about other things) to a no-good-thing-can-come-from-there scrap heap.

So, why bother with debate?

I’m used to rebutting arguments (third speaker in the school debating team) believe me, and can sometimes quite enjoy a debate or hot discussion. But, you may ask, why bother to argue, or to reason together with those whom we already know we disagree? Why reinvent the wheel? Why? Let me briefly give you my view, if you have time.

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Writing

“Writers, really, are machines that convert caffeine into words.”

Eric Weiner quoted in The Washington Post

Via @evgenymorozov

Tariana Turia has made a mark

There’s a worthwhile profile of Maori Party co-leader Tariana Turia in the Dominion Post today. Ms Turia announced her intention to retire before the 2014 election recently. I’ve always respected this thoughtful, courageous woman … who is much more than a politician.

I remember interviewing her during last year’s general election when her former colleague, off-shoot Mana Party leader Hone Harawira called on the Maori Party to “come clean” and declare their intention to coalesce with National after the election.

“First of all, we’re not dirty,” Mrs Turia said, deftly refusing to buy Mr Harawira’s spin, nor to let him define the bounds of the debate. The Maori Party would, she said, as before, wait for the election result and consult their support base about the path forward.

Mrs Turia has framed her own support for anti-tobacco legislation in terms of saving her people’s lives. And good on her. Maori are so over-represented in smoking statistics, death from tobacco statistics, something HAS to be done — despite the aggressive, squealing threats of the Big Tobacco death merchants and their gums for hire determined to spin their amoral “but-it’s-a-legal-product” line until their (and their customers’) last gasp.

I wish her well.

– P

Tariana Turia

Take it easy this Christmas.

Best wishes.

– P

Pic: One of the old Pohutukawa trees at my place. Its red signature appeared, suddenly, over the last few days. (I feel so lucky to live where I do.)

Ha! Who would be a politician, huh?

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so the proverb goes. It seems it’s the same, too, with perceptions of political ‘performance’. (Whatever that slippery term means.)

This week, I made a judgement about Justice Minister Judith Collins and her handling of the Bain compensation report. See Current affairs through partisan filters. David Bain in limbo.

Today 3News‘s Patrick Gower named her as his ‘Politician of the year’, complete with an Addams Family-esque portrait.

Patrick is, of course, entitled to his opinion — like everybody else. And like others in the public eye, I guess Mrs Collins has developed a thick skin. If you know what I mean.

– P

Dealing with sensory overload. Find some empathy.

Being primarily an auditory learner (as well as linear, logical ‘left brain’, blah-blah) has served me well. It seems the traditional education system is built for people who display those preferences, like me. But that ‘sound sensitivity’ can be a curse too, and far more than just a physical thing — as this video snip of Mark Jonathan Harris’ and Marhsa Kinder’s Interacting with Autism shows.

Before the glib among us write off Asperger’s and life on the autism spectrum as ‘plain rudeness’, self-indulgence, a fashion statement, or just a bad personality, and short of seeing everyone as a ‘victim’, there’s a middle ground: Where we can notice (a lovely word) that some people, who sometimes seem to have trouble concentrating or seem ‘easily distracted’, or have difficulty interacting socially, are walking a tougher road.

Have a heart for people like this. Especially children.

Sensory Overload (Interacting with Autism Project) from Miguel Jiron on Vimeo.

– P

via getyourbreakthrough.com

Lighting a candle versus cursing the darkness

A friend I respect asked me today why I write here about some of the subjects (and people) I do. What do I hope to achieve? Coincidentally, I saw this (below) in the latest Parachute music festival magazine just this morning:

"Don't blame the dark for being dark. Blame the light for not shining in the dark." Nice point of view. Apparently it's the mission statement for a group working against pornography. (click)

That’s a different spin on Edmund Burke’s much-quoted saying: ‘The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing”.

I’m really not the bee’s knees, and don’t see myself as a saint, nor ‘the light’. Not at all. Really. Please. The Paepae isn’t going to save the world — this little blog is not a ‘global game changer’ as poormastery said (accurately) recently.

But, as I tried to explain to my friend, I’d rather attempt to put an alternative view of matters I’m concerned about in the ‘marketplace of ideas’. I’d rather venture a challenge, where I can, to those I see peddling deceit, hypocrisy and hyperbole. 

I’d rather try and fail than squeamishly (or hopelessly) abandon the debate to those happy to indulge in ‘dirty and illegal tactics‘.

How do you see it?

– P

PS Sorry if this comes across as self-important or self-indulgent (or sanctimonious!) That’s not my intention.

Current affairs through partisan filters. David Bain in limbo.

What we see depends on the filters we look through. An obvious thought, but often missed in the heat of debate. (image: teamworkphoto.com)

It’s been intriguing to watch the messy political debate in New Zealand about the findings of the independent inquiry, conducted by an internationally respected justice, into the case for compensation for wrongful imprisonment of David Bain.

I personally, largely ignorantly, thought David Bain was the killer of his family. A jury convicted him. But then the convictions were quashed by the Privy Council. The Crown Law Office decided on a re-trial, at which he was acquitted, having spent 13 years in jail.

A personal declaration: As a student I was several times employed as a vacation worker for the Ministry of Justice — once in the Supreme Court’s office coincidentally during an Arthur Allan Thomas appeal. That appeal was unsuccessful even though the work of scientist Jim Sprott unmasked the police’s bullet evidence as false (discussed here). For me, the mockery (literally) that the defence team endured from members of the public — some of whom were convinced that Thomas was guilty — taught me a lesson about groupthink/mob mentality I’ve never forgotten. So when I say, as I do openly, that I thought David Bain was guilty, I’m sharing my imperfect impression in the knowledge and awareness of its lack of weight. (In other words, wtf do I know?)

The Bain case has also sparked considerable speculation about whether ‘not guilty’ means ‘innocent’ in the NZ legal system. If I can add to it: for all intents and purposes, sorry, yes it does. Pining for the Scottish ‘not proven’ verdict, as some do, is a waste of brain cells. That distinction is just not a feature of our legal system. It’s not available in our binary system. Guilty or acquitted. Pick one.

Justice minister Judith Collins has denigrated Justice Binnie's independent report ... and (in my view) demeaned herself and the country's reputation for fairness in the process.

I’m seeing a kind of litmus test in debate about the issue of compensation.

It seems supporters of Judith Collins (justice minister) are cheering her extraordinary denigration of the report of retired Canadian Supreme Court justice Ian Binnie whose inquiry finds in favour of compensation for David Bain as wrongly imprisoned — and incidentally, hammers the original police investigation (“investigative ineptitude”) and prosecution of David Bain in clear terms. (Which they don’t like, as you can imagine.)

Mrs Collins and her supporters, many of whom must be as ignorant as I am of the detail (but not all, see Martyn van Beynen’s opinion: Compensation for Bain would be ‘a travesty’) seem loathe or unwilling to regard David Bain as innocent — court finding, Justice Binnie’s report notwithstanding. (Where does that road lead?)

Mrs Collins’ undercutting of Justice Binnie’s September report: to seek a ‘peer review’ from a NZ QC, then to repeatedly criticise it and him in public — as ‘flawed’, ‘mistaken about NZ law’ etc — while, until this week, treating the Binnie report as ‘privileged’, therefore confidential, has demeaned her in my view. I regret reaching that conclusion because I’ve had a quite high opinion of her intelligence and integrity before this.

While I acknowledge Mrs Collins has found herself in a hard place politically, and may genuinely have severe misgivings about Justice Binnie’s report and his going beyond his scope, the way she’s handled it does not reflect well on her, or us. New Zealand has come out of this with the appearance of being an over-politicised banana republic. For me, the low point was Mrs Collins’ open mockery of Justice Binnie’s use of capitals in a heated email. How petty. And people lapped it up.

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The escape of exnzpat, Part 10

Adam Kadmon 

Lilith began:  “First, understand this, what I tell you did not happen as I say it did.  Just as John,” Lilith nodded in the direction of the top step of the dais, “believed that he was speaking Greek, and you, exnzpat,” she stopped and looked at me, “believed you were speaking English, when you spoke together earlier and yet, both of you communicated without error.  Words are just a symbol-type, and a symbol is, and can be, an image or even an expression — but always it is visceral to the minds-eye.  You understand?”  Lilith paused, and waited.  I nodded slowly.  The notion of how John and I had communicated seemed trivial.  I assumed he had been speaking English, but it really didn’t matter, did it?  Neither of us had any problem communicating – we had something to say and we said it, there were no barriers between us.

“Understand this then:  on the first day of my life, the sixth day of the universe, I lay face down in the red mud of the Earth.  When I stood, I was not one person, as you see me now, but one in combination with another.  The Lord, my Creator, gave me a name.  That name was Adam Kadmon.  I bore two faces, one facing forward, and the other, aft.  I asked my Creator to show me my other face.  The Lord reached into his chest and removed his Heart, and in doing so, the power of reflection came into the universe.  “’TAKE THIS.’” He said, “’THIS ECHO OF MINE.  AND SEE YOURSELF.’”  The Lord then divided His Heart, placing one part at one face, and the other part at my other face, and so, in one instance, I stared at myself with all four eyes.  My reflection both amazed and horrified me.  Overcome, I trembled greatly and fell back into the red mud, writhing in terror. Continue reading →