“They are a Strange Cattle Here, Bob” – A Katterclysm at the Sydney Writers’ Festival

With each passing year of the Sydney Writers’ Festival, I attend less and less. Possibly this is because I get a chance to read fewer novels and longer form tomes; perhaps it is that I really don’t like queuing around the chaotic mess that is the set of wharves at Walsh Bay; maybe it is that I don’t like being trapped in a room for an hour when the discussion doesn’t interest me.  I don’t begrudge the pleasure people gain from such events – there are wall to wall earnest, funny and warm conversations about books, held in quiet and respectful settings. The event clearly nourishes many minds.

This year, however, we saw two outsiders take the event by storm – well, for an hour anyway.  Kevin Rudd interviewed Independent MP Bob Katter about his new book – An Incredible Race of People. Rudd set the tone early by making a point about their Queensland origins – this was framed as a way for Sydney people to try to understand how Queensland thinks.  Due to this framing, it seemed as though Rudd shepherded Katter through the experience as to not make him angry and confused, as being in Sydney seemed to be unsettling him.  As Rudd was explaining the questions from the audience in the last part of the event, one could see Rudd’s personalised diplomatic skills clearly in evidence. The line “they are a strange cattle here, Bob” from Rudd after a couple of strange grandstanding moments from the floor (including one from a man who resembles Rudd) summarised how Rudd was contextualising the event for Katter.

As the audience was taken through the history of Australia through the eyes of Bob Katter, it was a fascinating way of packaging it.  For one, there are no areas of grey for Katter. It is a history of Big Men doing Big Things. This is why we got tales of Men Who Built the Gold Coast and the tale of old political heroes such as former Queensland Treasurer, AWU Powerhouse and Scullin Government Tresurer “Red Ted” Theodore building mining infrastructure, free health care, sugar cane refineries, abattoirs and all sorts of wonderful nation building things. Our Roosevelt, Katter asserted – asserting that history was just this single narrative is the key to Katterhistory, or Katterstory.  That’s why he claimed at one stage that Robert Hughes’ seriously flawed and histrionic history of the early days of Australia, The Fatal Shore, was the best history ever written. It also explains why he liked to talk about the heroic actions of the AWU in the 1890s in terms of getting better conditions for miners and various other forces to get better conditions for shearers.

Katterstory is a history of Australia funnelled through North Queensland.  Katter’s family started as staunch supporters of the ALP.  Katter himself still sounds like a time machine of old ALP values.  That is why the story of the DLP / ALP split was told through the prism of how it came to be disengaged with the people of North Queensland. In a moment that Katter would probably align to the signing of the Declaration of Independence, he spoke of being in the room in Cloncurry where the split between the ALP and DLP occurred, with his father being a major player. In Katter’s eyes, it was at that point that the communists “who had taken over the unions” and the decent men of the old ALP split – causing a drift of “all the voters of North Queensland” away from the ALP and towards the Country Party.

This is the reason that Katter’s love for Edward Theodore, John Curtin and Ben Chifley is there, but also why he doesn’t show much love for Southerners who have taken the ALP away from the “big nation building” concepts of the past.  It also makes his liking for protectionism and increased funding for public infrastructure fit into the Katter profile. His sympathy for the DLP and B.A. Santamaria also explains his social conservatism, which because the topic for discussion towards the end of the session.

The flaws in Katterstory were exposed pretty easily by Rudd the friendly inquisitor – that his vision of “The Incredible Race of People” seemed to exclude indigenous people. Katter denied this, blaming his editor for suggesting that pieces about Aboriginal land title claims be excised. It did seem, though, that Katter’s “Incredible Race of People” included every Australian willing to work hard to build the country – no matter where you came from. In that vision, the First Australians made a big, influential and positive part. Indeed, Katter was glowing with praise for the First Australians he knew in North Queensland as well as migrants – like him – who made good. Indeed, he refers to himself as a part of the “Curry People” – non-white Australians who went to Australia to seek prosperity – the ones who fit the narrative that Big People Built a Big Australia. Though, these Big People, as Katter was at pains to point out, unassuming “regular” blokes.  In case you have noticed the preponderance of “men” in this version of history, Rudd also made mention of the blokeyness of it.

Those excluded from this Katterstory made their voices heard in the later part of the event, where Rudd raised the issue of ads aired as a part of the Bob Katter Australian Party campaign in the Queensland election. Such as one that showed millions of Chinese people invading Australia and this one about gay marriage.

Katter seemed genuinely disconnected from his own “party” at that point, saying with pride that North Queensland had a lot of people of Chinese background – and had indeed disciplined a party candidate about discrimination against those of Chinese heritage.  He hadn’t made the ads – they were his party organisation, who seem quite separate from him. He also said the ads were a political mistake he would live with for the rest of his life. Political life, mind you.  He also made light of the “ridiculous” line that he would walk backwards to Brisbane if there was a gay person in his electorate.

I suspected from today’s event that gay people – especially his half brother, Carl – confuse a man like Bob Katter, as they confuse a number of people from his generation.  My father was one such man – indeed, I see much in common between my father, who worked in North Queensland for a while, and Katter. The modern world confuses them a bit and both like to be their own men, pioneering and working. Main difference was that my father didn’t rage against the dying of the perceived light like Katter seems to do.

The event ended with a range of questions from the floor – and most of them were fairly useless at getting a good, well considered answer. That is because most of them showed that the questioners hadn’t read his book and were using the chance to ask questions more about his political activities and agendas.  This included Simon Sheikh from GetUp – who at least phrased his question in a polite and non-confrontational manner.  It did not get anywhere and made Katter more confused and angry. This happened especially when asked about his view towards gay marriage – to which he answered that people dying down mines and other issues relating to people in his electorate were more important than gay marriage.  What would have been more effective and respectful was to have read his book and then look for a part of it that would have fed into a question relating to whatever issue the people wanted to raise. I suspect, though, that for many activists, grandstanding is quicker and easier to achieve than reading a book.

It is easy to forget that this current position of Katter came about only because of the current oddball Federal political situation.  Katter was just the nutty local member for Kennedy for many years, uninterviewed, virtually unheard until this situation reared its head.  I said as much when it was clear we would have a hung parliament – I knew one of the most fascinating parts of it would be Katter’s rise to prominence.  This is why one cold night I started the #bobkatterfacts hashtag, the best examples of which were made into a poster by my partner.

We took that poster along to the book signing after the event for him to sign. We got into a conversation, where I talked to him about my father and the fact that the 18 months he spent at Gove in the Northern Territory had a greater impact on him than the 16 years he spent in Melbourne.  Katter was a gentle, friendly conversationalist. He was more than happy to sign it – despite the tag being mentioned on the front page of his party’s website, he had no idea about it.  He was fascinated by it and wanted a copy of the poster. His signature now makes it complete.

Today’s event confirmed for me my view that Katter is a time capsule of what many Australians thought and acted like before and after World War 2, as well as being from a hard place that most of the audience at the Sydney Writers’ Festival would never visit, except on holiday and only then in a resort.  His popularity in FNQ reflects more a belief amongst many that Australians should own Australia and that fashionable social “trends” like gay marriage aren’t particularly relevant to them. It also shows an ages old Queensland trend of believing in the cult of personality. They’ve had Joh, Peter Beattie and now Campbell Newman. And, of course, Bob.

This is not to say that Bob Katter should not be criticised, especially for his inability to walk in the shoes of others and see the shades of grey that are in contemporary society. Society has never really been as black and white and filled with heroic pioneers as Katter likes to say. Historically, he’s completely offbeam. For a start, John Hirst’s work on early Australia shows that Hughes is little more than a movie script researcher – and Katter should read Richard Waterhouse’s work on 19th Century Australia for a more accurate view of the events of the 1890s.  In terms of modern social policy, Katter is dangerous in giving approval for darker homophobic forces to take control of his name and image for their purposes.  It is also instructive how he contrasts with another independent minded politician, Tony Windsor, who has been able to better understand the nuances of the modern political and social structure.

It isn’t helpful to simply write Katter off and not respect him for his views and life experience. The people who were slow hand clapping and hissing him in the SWF audience should instead read his book to get a handle on how he thinks and see his worldview. They certainly weren’t lining up to have him sign his book. They would not probably agree with that worldview, but it makes us better people if we show respect to those who work hard for their community and care deeply for communities and individuals in the way Katter clearly does.  He is no absurd obsequious syphon like a Christopher Pyne or Eric Abetz, mindlessly churning out views about people they don’t seem to care much for.  Bob Katter is a fascinating character worth listening to and learning from.

The Triumph of the Bogans – Penbo Using the Working Class as a Weapon against Sneering Hipsters

Penbo Doesn’t Have Soft Hands – He’s a Champion of the Working Class.

Those folks down at News Limited have had their fun over the last few weeks, prognosticating on why the ALP is doomed and why they will be beheaded in an election some eighteen months away. The latest to reply to the “stacks on” call is David Penberthy, letting loose on The Punch. His piece on the weekend whipping up a bit of confected class warfare, pretending to be a man of the suburbs is worth a look. As ever, his words are in italics.

Cashed-up bogans will have the lethal last laugh on Labor

The origin of the excellent Australian term “bogan” has been the subject of intense debate but its definition has always been clear – a blue collar person, usually from an outer suburb, who earns little money and has a limited education. The more conceited uni-educated types have laughed smugly at the bogan, tut-tutting at his love of the parmigiana, Cold Chisel, bourbon in a can and trackie-dacks, things which for many of us are the makings of a pretty good night.

Already the simplistic battle lines are drawn. Uni-educated “types” with a smug laugh. I’m assuming this “type” excludes Mr. Penberthy himself, who studied at a university. His definition of “bogan” is a bit questionable, but it suits his purpose to characterise such a group as poor, working class and hence the victim of the “smug” people who studied at university. A simple, clean straw man. He sides himself with these people through declaring his love for bourbon and coke in a can and parmigianas – clearly we are about to see him pop up at Penrith Panthers or the Settlement Pub in Cranbourne soon. Of course, this is coupled with an image from one of Paul Fenech’s unwatchable, terrible SBS programs which did nothing more than highlight how out of touch Paul Fenech is.

There's a lot to celebrate…

The bogan has also been derided by the trendies as an ugly blight on the social landscape, someone who refuses to tread lightly on mother earth, spending the baby bonus on a second-hand speedboat, an Acca Dacca box-set or the biggest plasma screen they can find, generating a distressingly large carbon footprint in their McMansion with their 12-speaker home cinema, eight-burner barbie and three cars in the driveway.

The trendies. Another easy term to throw about. Accompanying it, a range of expressions I have never heard or seen written anywhere. I don’t know many “trendies” who don’t like ACDC or don’t own a large screen TV. Besides, 12 speaker home cinemas and eight burner barbies aren’t particularly damaging to the environment if used sparingly, which they are. As for the three cars, I have heard some criticise the dependence on cars in outer suburban areas – but when it is explained to people living in the inner city that public transport is non-existent in outer suburbs, there has been, for almost all I have spoken to, greater understanding of the situation. Penberthy is also showing little tolerance for those who may question how we use our finite resources. In Penberthy’s world, it seems questioning lifestyle choices should be forbidden.

It’s time to stop sneering, hipsters. Something remarkable has happened in Australia. The bogans have won. They are officially and seriously cashed-up. There is now a stronger link between having a university education and earning lower wages, than being skilled in a high-demand trade and handsomely rewarded in the blue-collar sector.

Sneering. Penberthy should know about sneering, because that is what we get for the rest of the article. First, he is addressing these “hipsters” who have dared to question the way we do things, telling them that the “bogans” earn more money than them – therefore they have won. Apparently, money is the measurement of happiness and success in this equation. Also, he is triumphantly declaring that a university education is virtually a waste of time – why bother when it earns you less money. I take it Mr. Penberthy isn’t referring to his own education.

It is true that many have written negatively about “bogans” – me included. These comments, though, are not mainstream and are generally limited to sections of the internet and Twitter. In the case of the people involved with Things Bogans Like, they are fading to an extent in any case. But my comment – and the comments of others – about these “bogans” has been more about an entitlement culture and an intolerance towards unemployed and disability welfare recipients and refugees than anything else. Not about the working class or a lack of a university education. I’ve met many people who hate the carbon tax, love middle class welfare and believe refugees should go home who have had a university education. Personally, I am still looking for a better expression to define this attitude of selfishness, entitlement and intolerance that was sung about succinctly by TISM in their Phillip Ruddock Blues. Maybe I should call them Ruddocks. But back to Penbo.

The rise of the affluent blue collar sector has been a nation-changing transformation. It has only taken about 15 years. And it has turned politics on its head, as these were the people who were once uniformly loyal to the Australian Labor Party but are now anything but that. If anything, they are more likely to be individualists who have an intense dislike of taxation and welfare, believe passionately in reward for effort, have an in-principle problem with punishing people for getting ahead, and want government to limit itself largely keeping the budget in the black and interest rates down.

This paragraph is one of the more outstandingly silly in an article with many competitors for that title. “Blue collar workers” were not uniformly loyal to the ALP for many years – electoral results in the 1990s were proof of that. If it wasn’t for the GST in 1993, blue collar workers would have punished Keating for interest rates and various other concerns then. Throughout the Howard years, these “individualists who have an intense dislike of taxation” who “believe passionately in reward for effort” were delivered a range of welfare benefits, such as family tax benefits, un means tested baby bonuses, private health care rebates, increased support for independent schools. These “rewards” were paid to everyone, whether they worked hard or not. These payments helped make the rugged “individualists” dependent on the welfare as well as hardened supporters of the Liberal Party. So much so that the current government is too scared to do anything more than tinker around the edges of these unnecessary drains on taxation receipts. To exclude reference to this middle class welfare demonstrates a wilfulness on Penberthy’s part to paint the loss of these “blue collar workers” to the ALP as purely the ALP’s fault – an ALP that presumably contains these “sneerers” of which he speaks.

It is also an odd logic where Penberthy claims that the ALP “lost” those blue collar workers who run successful businesses because they want governments to keep the budget in the black and keep interest rates down. Interest rates, that constantly present boogie man, are lower now than they were in 2007. The budget was put into deficit in order to stimulate the economy during the GFC. That move has been praised by the World Bank, that group of sneering hipsters. In addition, the ALP have not been sneering at the bogan / blue collar / working class person with their policies. Keeping most of middle class welfare is one example, as is their increased funding of schooling, sporting clubs, roads, whatever things that Penberthy’s “bogans” like. If anything, this group are more prosperous now than they had been during the Howard government. That isn’t the perception, though – and that can be sheeted home to a variety of reasons.

Just in case you missed the data I’m basing this on, I’ll recap here at some length, as it’s quite incredible. This week saw the release of official figures showing blue collar workers have overtaken white collar workers as the highest-paid people in Australia. Not just in the obvious sector of mining but almost across the board, with tradies, utility and construction workers taking home more money on average than those with soft hands.

More sneering at those with “soft hands” – I take it Mr. Penberthy’s hands are rugged and he uses Solvol to wash them. This assertion that a university education and a professional career is somehow a bad thing is curious – in that I can’t imagine that most university educated people would sneer at those from the working class. He perhaps should sit next to me whenever I have conversations with a variety of people near my workplace and home – no sneering on my part there, despite my university education. Or when I go to Giants games with these blue collar people. Perhaps I should start sneering at them in order to conform to the terms of this article.

The Suncorp Bank Wages Report showed that blue-collar workers earn an average $1229 a week, which is $144 a week more than those who sit behind a desk, with six of the 10 highest-paying industries are now blue collar. In order, this is how weekly salaries now stack up: mining $2173, utilities $1597, finance $1375, media $1365, science $1353, construction $1307, public safety $1270, wholesale trade $1252, transport $1219 and manufacturing $1145. The lowest three industries were the female-dominated hospitality, arts and retail sector, earning less than $500 a week.

Figures like this are out of place in terms of the social argument Penberthy is making – that somehow blue collar workers deserve to be taken seriously because they are earning more money. A quick examination of the ALP’s policies and actions would show that they take the working class very seriously. But Penberthy, I think, is confusing the ALP with a smattering of people at inner city dinner parties he attends and those who go up to Joe Hildebrand in the street and tell him he’s a wanker.

Another interesting side point to the salary stats is that highly unionised industries such as transport and warehousing experienced the lowest wages growth, up 60 per cent in the past 15 years, compared to the 177 per cent increase in utilities and 102 per cent increase in mining, sectors where workers are more likely to operate as independent contractors or on non-union agreements.

This is there to show that there is good blue collar and bad blue collar in Penberthy’s estimation. Bad blue collar are in “highly unionised” industries – where wages growth is slower. Perhaps this more shows how effective unions have been in working with their employers to control wages growth to within reasonable boundaries. The good blue collar are on individual contracts. I can almost see an argument for Work Choices creeping back in (perhaps he is getting ready to start spruiking it for after the 2013 election). He also makes reference to mining, which is at odds with his general argument about “bogans” in the outer suburbs. Miners make up a very small proportion of Australia’s workforce and are less likely to live in these outer suburbs of which Penberthy speaks.

Now, start thinking about all these employment statistics in the context of the mountain of polls forecasting the wipe-out of the Gillard Government. Reflect on the election results in suburban Brisbane and Sydney at the Queensland and NSW state elections this year and last, where blue-collar seats which were only ever held by the ALP are now comfortably in conservative hands.

This excludes the chance that outer suburban seats are big swinging seats. State Labor were lucky to hang onto power in 2007, where Work Choices and Peter Debnam conspired to keep a struggling government in power. Same in Queensland, where a weak opposition helped them in the past. This was borne out with the incredible turn around in poll numbers that occurred with Campbell Newman took over as opposition leader. It is also sloppy political analysis to draw lock step parallels between the performance of parties at a state and federal level. The fact that through the Howard and Carr years, the Federal Liberals held Hughes (in the “Shire”) while the state ALP held Menai – in the very same area – undermines Penberthy’s presumption to an extent. It doesn’t always follow.

What it all suggests is that the event which sounded the death-knell for Labor in 1996, when it lost the emblematic western Sydney seat of Lindsay to John Howard not once but twice in a subsequent by-election, was in no way an aberration but the beginning of a nation-altering trend. What was once the safest of Labor seats fell to knockabout suburban mum Jackie Kelly, derided by smart-asses as “Trackie Dacky Jackie” for her love of leisure wear and her daggy demeanour. When Labor knocked her off on a narky constitutional technicality and forced a by-election, Kelly ran again and smashed the ALP to bits. She held the seat at the 1998 GST election, at the 2001 national security election, the 2004 Latham v Howard election.

Most discussions about “bogans” and “blue collar” and the rest seems to settle on Lindsay – the electorate in which I lived for a long time and still live near. In many ways, it an emblematic seat to journalists seeking a narrative for the Howard era. It is, however, also an aberration. As a person who had swapped in 1994 from supporting the Liberal Party to the Democrats, I was moderately surprised by the victory of Jackie Kelly – but not as surprised as Kelly herself. Hence the fact she didn’t resign from her government job before running. That victory, though, was more a reflection of a vast dissatisfaction with Keating as PM (as Kelly herself said to me once – “voters were in a dark mood – they marched in just to vote Keating out”) than any kind of social shift. It also reflected the virtual invisibility of the MP who was voted out, Ross Free. To people in Lindsay, visibility and approachability is important. Free didn’t have that, Jackie Kelly did. She really was one of the people and had no ambitions for higher positions, unlike Free, who was a member of the NSW Right faction.

The ALP continued to misunderstand the Kelly factor and ran a sequence of poor candidates against her – friendly, local but dull Labor machine people. Kelly had a considerable personal magnetism that helped her stay in, even in 1998 – an election Kelly herself considered an impossible one to win (that three hours I spent next to her outside an electoral booth last year was very instructive). Those who disliked Kelly from other areas would dislike many from the west – I know Ed Husic and Michelle Rowland are similarly laid back and “westie” like Kelly. In addition, it’s curious for Penberthy to focus on her dress sense. Kelly knew how to dress for parliament and elsewhere. I never once heard her being called “Trackie Dacky Jackie” by anyone – I do, however, remember her love of yellow jackets, though. It an example of Penberthy pigeonholing outer suburban people as much as these “hipsters” of which he speaks. On a wider scale, though, Penberthy’s argument lacks the context that is required in order to understand the factors that kept Kelly in the seat through the period.

In NSW Labor circles there was a wildly hopeful view post-1996 that Lindsay was a one-off, the last venting of voter anger at the Keating era. If it was a one-off, it was a one-off that kept happening.

John Howard was always of the view that the Lindsay victories were not an accident and that blue collar voters were up for grabs. He wanted to make those people his own, and he supported Kelly because he regarded her as being genuinely of the area, someone who epitomised local aspirations (or to use that over-worked term, the local “aspirationists”). Kelly became a bit of a vain and loose-lipped liability towards the end of her career, and lost her seat against the vile if comic backdrop of a fabricated pamphlet campaign against a non-existent mosque, but she was an immovable force for more than 10 years. As Howard always said, Kelly’s many victories, and those of other conservatives in blue-collar seats, showed that voters these days are less tribal, less rusted on, and will certainly not cop what he called “head office identikit candidates” being parachuted into suburbs which were 20km way from the inner city share house they called home while doing their Bachelor of Arts.

There is a grain of good sense in these comments, but only a grain. The sneering about the Bachelor of Arts is needlessly harsh. As I pointed out earlier, it is true the ALP’s strategy in Lindsay was poorly formed – and I believe it still is the case. David Bradbury, I think, was entirely the wrong candidate for Lindsay. But not because he is a stereotyped “inner city share house resident” – the ALP have rarely had those in outer suburban seats as far as I can recall. I think, however, the seat needs a local person that is willing to be visible in the electorate, as well as a warm presence, in order to be successful. An Ed Husic type, rather than a Ross Free type, trying to climb the ladder. When the ALP lose Lindsay, it won’t just be because of the cocktail of toxicity that swirls around the government. I would say, however, that the “head office identikit candidates” aren’t the entire preserve of the ALP. Though it is telling that a local resident and daughter of the owner of a local motor parts company – Fiona Scott – was preselected before 2010, if a little hastily. It shows that the Liberals were looking for another Jackie Kelly. Though Scott is quite different from Kelly in manner, background and approach.

Lindsay was won back by Labor in 2007, and held narrowly in 2010 due to the indefatigable and workaholic ways of the local member David Bradbury. But it will never be a safe Labor seat again, even though it is by definition a blue-collar seat.

I really don’t know how many times Penberthy visited Lindsay during the campaign, or how many people he had on the ground in the electorate. His comments show to me that he didn’t visit and didn’t have many people telling him what happened. Bradbury was fortunate to hang onto a seat in which he wasn’t seen. Even ALP people I know commented on his lack of visibility before the campaign. He also managed to lose Green preferences – one of the few Federal ALP candidates to do so. The swing across NSW did not indicate that Lindsay would go in 2010 – and it has been said by many that the late preselection of Scott was a crucial error. In addition, Scott herself, despite being friendly and approachable, was an ineffective campaigner – not appearing at community forums and the like – and the campaign material that ran in a stream through my letter box in Lindsay focused more on Abbott than it did on Scott. It is also inaccurate to characterise Lindsay as an entirely “blue collar seat” when it includes suburbs like Emu Plains and Lapstone / Glenbrook in the Blue Mountains. It is a bellwether seat because it’s a mixed seat. There are people are work for unionised factories, university graduates, business owners, tradies, doctors.

This is the nightmare scenario for Labor, where the next election becomes a nationwide collection of Lindsays as the party is no longer seen as representing the fluoro-vested interests of a so-called working class that earns more than the middle class.

There the article ends, with its argument that the ALP are sneering at the working class made good and that Lindsay represents the whole country. It leaves out chunks of the truth. The people of Lindsay are annoyed not because of people sneering at them. There is a lack of services, public transport, a decent road taking them into the city, a perception of people getting more than them. None of these things are mentioned in the article, because Penberthy is being just as patronising towards the people of Penrith and surrounds as those “sneering hipsters” of which he speaks. He sets up the idea that Penrith is Jackie Kelly. That it’s all blue collar workers who made good. That only tells a section of the story of a place with a symphony orchestra, a university, art gallery and people living in share houses studying Bachelor of Arts degrees.

To say that the “bogan” is winning against sneering university graduates says a lot about the agendas and style of David Penberthy and other writers for the tabloid newspapers. It is an act, an artifice, designed to position them as one of the “people”, out there fighting against a constructed “elite” who sneer at the ordinary man. “Penbo” likes his JB and Coke, Chicken Parma and ACDC – therefore he’s an ordinary bloke (though someone needs to tell him that the people of Penrith tend to prefer schnitzel over parma – parmas are more a Melbourne thing). That he goes to inner city parties and hears people sneer about blue collar bogans – and then adopts the position that this represents the views of everyone who doesn’t live in the outer suburbs. Hildebrand adopts the same pose. There are those of us who actually live in the said outer suburbs can see the artifice.

Ultimately, this is not an article designed for the people so neatly boxed up by “Penbo” – people in the outer suburbs without a university education know they are doing pretty well, better than university educated people, who work largely for the public sector. But these same blue collar workers are good mates with public servants, nurses, teachers and other uni grads who live in the same street. They don’t feel this artificial divide that writers like Penbo create and conflate. Articles like that are designed to sneer at the sneerers. It’s a crude trolling exercise, hoping for the sneerers to sneer in comments about the article.

That manner and style speaks volume for a media that seems to revel in such negativity, rather than constructive commentary. It is a good thing that there is a fluidity of social groupings. That hard working people who own their own business can be a success. As the son of a working class man who made his money hiring plants to banks, I think it’s a wonderful thing. But it is another thing entirely to then say that they are “better” than university educated people just so a journalist can use them as a weapon against people in his social environment.

It is true to an extent that people from the working class who have made good have the ear of political parties. Maybe more of an ear because they swing their votes more. It can’t be said, however, that that ALP are “sneering” at these “bogans” and therefore losing their votes because of that reason. Nor can it be said that these “bogans” are Liberal Party forever – especially if Joe Hockey ever wants to dismantle the middle class welfare state that John Howard built.

Jokin’ Joe – Applying the McDonald’s Approach to Political Commentary

Turn on various televisions these days and Joe Hildebrand appears – as the self deprecating scruffy man crackin’ jokes and being self-deprecating. Plus, making jokes about the Greens being all about the inner city. This from a man who lives in the inner west. In the last week, however, Joe is starting up that pitch of his to be a heavy hitter.  A Federal Politics Commentator. In it, he manages to blame Victoria and Gillard’s childless status for the current political malaise. Plus the fact they didn’t give Twiggy respect.  Stay tuned for those points.

Curiously enough, he seems at times to be casting himself as a Labor sympathiser that has seen the once great party disappear.   First we had this rant about Twiggy Forrest, the great philanthropist, being nice to Rudd and that because the government didn’t do a deal with Forrest, it went on a downward spiral from there. In that rant, Joe is taking the ingredients and attempting to smoosh them together into an easily consumed burger.  The McDonalds of political commentaries.

Now, he has transferred this new recasting activity into writing for The Punch.  Here it is – with his words in italics.

A Hildebrand guide: how Labor destroyed itself

Nice referring to himself in the third person. He could be a sportsman with that schtick.

People looking for reasons for the ongoing implosion of the federal government are, it is fair to say, spoiled for choice. There is a phalanx of reasons lined up ready to drag Labor into electoral and political oblivion.

Going downnnnnnnnn. Illustration: Warren Brown

These include the assassination of Kevin Rudd, the carbon tax, the mining tax, the pokies cap, the second Rudd showdown and subsequent recruitment of Bob Carr and the Craig Thomson and Peter Slipper scandals.

These events are fairly self evident and he right that they aren’t particularly good for the government. Hildebrand, though, provides his reasons as to why they are there – hence revealing his startling narrative of What Has Happened.

However at the core of them all is one common element. One fundamental characteristic of the current Labor leadership which will prevent it ever again winning government in this country until it is expunged.

It is nothing short of extraordinary that in every case Prime Minister Julia Gillard and her attendant ministers managed to not just appallingly mishandle each issue but do so in a way that upset or disappointed both sides of each debate and left itself positionless. How has this been able to happen?

It’s all Julia and her ministers’ fault. Hildebrand wants to make that clear. Every single problem. It is from there Joe issues his reasons why, with that streamlined, McDonalds Hamburger kind of way Joe does.

Let us consider the facts.

FACTS. (According to Joe)

In relation to carbon, Gillard forced Rudd to let go of his own emissions trading scheme after it was blocked in the Senate by the extremist stonewalling of the Greens. The result of this was a freefall in Rudd’s popularity – albeit to levels still far greater than Gillard has enjoyed since forming government. This judgement call by her and Wayne Swan should have set off deafening alarm bells about the political instincts of them both but instead of pulling their heads in they blamed the whole thing on Rudd and assassinated a first term prime minister and the party, to its shame, fell in behind them.

Extremist. That must be in a guidebook somewhere, to couple “extremist” with “Greens” somewhere.  That is, apparently, a “fact” that the Greens indulged in extremist stonewalling.  Plus, Gillard alone forced Rudd to let go of the ETS. To this day, it is still supposition that she was part of a group that did such a thing – a supposition built on a leak. The Hildebrand Guide doesn’t allow for such grey areas.  Rudd’s popularity levels fall was caused in part by his position on the ETS, but that wasn’t the only reason – something the Hildebrand Guide also doesn’t allow for. Hildebrand then says in this paragraph that it was the ETS issue that caused Gillard and Swan to “assassinate” Rudd.

In the aftermath of this bloody execution, an ill-prepared and ill-disciplined Wayne Swan unequivocally ruled out a carbon tax while being quizzed on the 7.30 Report on August 12, 2010. Caught in the headlights by this policy on the run, Gillard was forced to fall in behind her deputy prime minister days later on August 17 and make her now infamous statement: “There will be no carbon tax under the government I lead”.

This critical miscalculation of backing herself into a corner was again a base political error. Even a wild animal knows not to let itself get cornered. However this now-active time bomb went largely unnoticed at the time because the government was waist-deep in the quagmire of its “citizens’ assembly” proposal – an idea so pathetically pointless, ill-conceived and undergraduate that in retrospect it could only have come from the new Labor order.

I tend to agree with Hildebrand here – it wasn’t a good idea to make such a promise. Though, I do wonder if Hildebrand has ever pointed out that both sides made promises on the run in 2010. Politics is filled with mistakes.  Gillard’s biggest mistake was to not say “as a result of the Greens’ balance of power position, it has been decided that a fixed price period will start, but then this will stop. This means that we will have to change our position on this”. Actually, she did say that. Not that we ever get told that.  However, after this fairly reasonable analysis, Hildebrand goes back to his attempted humour.

As of course we know, Gillard has since spectacularly reversed her position on the carbon tax, and so having exposed herself as a climate change atheist is now trying to convince the exodus of enviro-lefties flocking to the Greens that she is a true believer. Meanwhile double that number of middle-of-the-road voters have written her off as bullshit artist and are declaring themselves for a Liberal leader they largely hate because anything is better than a leader you simply cannot believe.

“Spectacularly” – a true conflation word. So is saying that she exposed herself as a “climate change atheist”.  She did no such thing – again we return to the leak and the supposition.  Even if she did suggest a backing down, that doesn’t make her a “climate change atheist”.  It is also, according to Hildebrand logic, only “lefties” who care about the environment – and that people supported the Greens only because of the environment. That is false on both counts. Many conservative people are concerned about the environment – and vote for the Greens – plus many support the Greens for their support for issues outside climate change and the environment.  To write off the Greens as a fringe left wing “enviro” party is again from the playbook that likes to characterise the Greens as “extreme”. Hildebrand should know better than to try to be Chris Kenny.  Hildebrand also makes blanket claims about reasons for people to support “a Liberal Leader they hate”. That is not a “fact” either. Abbott is not as hated as people like to believe.  However, grey areas are not allowed in Hildebrand World.

As I said, it would have been impossible to imagine an issue being handled so catastrophically prior to this but in fact it became the template for things to come.

In fact both the citizens’ assembly proposal and the carbon backflip are significant clues to Labor’s terminal pathology. Answers at the end.

The mining tax is another. Again, Swan lumped this policy onto Rudd and then hung the PM when it turned out to be a dog. In fact Rudd had been about to win over Australia’s only remotely popular mining magnate – and a genuine champion of indigenous advancement – in Andrew Forrest but by that stage Swan was already imagining the words “Deputy Prime Minister” painted on his office door and so instead cut a deal with BHP, Rio Tinto and Xstrata.

The breathtaking logical leaps being made here are extraordinary. Hildebrand is pinning his Twiggy Forrest poster to his wall and saluting it while suggesting that Swan changed a tax policy basically to become Deputy Prime Minister.  If I swear I didn’t see the phrase “remotely popular mining magnate” in the paragraph, I would have though Clive Palmer, the King of Conspiracy Theories, wrote this paragraph. This isn’t political analysis, it’s a script and monologue for an episode of the West Wing Hildebrand believes he is writing.

I do not believe, as some do, that these three giants had given Swan his riding orders in the lead up to the Rudd coup – it happened too fast and was too ill-thought out for that – but having dispatched his old nemesis, he jumped into their beds with unbecoming haste and effectively sold them the family farm to the point where there are reports now that they will pay scarcely any more tax at all. Either way a democratically elected Prime Minister was killed off by Swan in the interests of three multinational corporations trying to avoid paying tax. And this from a bloke who calls himself a Labor man.

If you remember, Hildebrand claimed earlier it was the ETS that caused Gillard and Rudd to “assassinate” Rudd. Now it’s the mining tax. It’s a touch confusing. He also repeats the oft repeated (but rarely given currency) conspiracy theory that it was the evil multinational mining companies that conspired against Rudd.  All very “the CIA brought down Whitlam, you know” that has been echoing for decades.  It’s also a curious leap to claim that the Mining Tax will “pay scarcely any more tax at all” – not backed up with any “facts” on this occasion.  It is raising more tax than was the situation before – and I agree, it’s not satisfactory, though it did come as a result of a compromise, which seems to be the way of either side of politics.  Hildebrand here is in fact showing himself to be a supporter of the Greens’ platform – that the original tax was good and that we shouldn’t be “selling the family farm” without our fair share of tax.  But Hildebrand thinks the Greens are extreme enivro-lefties. That is another bit of confusion there.

The pokies cap is another. Having turned a blind eye to the pokies blight before it was forced to by the newly-enlightened political journeyman Andrew Wilkie, the government suddenly swung a sledgehammer into its own political heartland in the outer suburbs and regions of NSW and Queensland. A morally dubious and corrupted heartland to be sure – anything funded by poker machines is – but a vital heartland for Labor nonetheless.

A pokies heartland that funds, through various means, many advertisements and features in Hildebrand’s own paper. The breathless “dubious and corrupted” is a disingenuous attempt by Hildebrand to still cast himself as a concerned citizen, despite his job working for a paper that is mired in that pokie world.

Then, having been caught blindsided by the clubs’ response (despite this being a carbon copy of their anti-pokies tax campaign in NSW of just a few years’ earlier), the government weathered all the political pain only to dump the policy and lose A) the holier-than-thou inner-city voters already heading towards the Greens; B) the equally holier-than-thou Hillsong/Christian anti-gambling brigade and C) Andrew Wilkie’s vital vote in the parliament.

I agree with the first part of this paragraph, where he criticises the government for squibbing on the poker machine deal. Then, however, he goes back into his shoddy categorising of opponents to poker machines being “holier than thou”.  This from a man who just the previous paragraph talked of poker machine land being “dubious and corrupted”. He can’t have it both ways.  Note that he went with the “inner city” Green stereotype. He needs to see some voting figures. But that would mean that he would have to undertake serious, reasoned analysis. He seems incapable of that. Too complex for the two all beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, tomato on a sesame seed bun style of journalism Joe is practicing here.

And will punters or the club movement come back to a government that spent a year in a war against them? Of course not. Again, they have taken an issue and managed to lose every single vote on every single side of it. It really is breathtaking.

I tend to agree with Hildebrand here. It is one of their worst mistakes.

Offered a second chance at salvation in the form of the Rudd comeback, the government’s instincts were at least, it has to be said, consistent and they chose the course of action that would guarantee their own destruction. Even in the days afterwards the botched recruitment of Bob Carr demonstrated how little they had learnt. Giving the former premier foreign affairs was a brilliant idea and perfect – if insufficient – circuit breaker, but then of course the PM panics and pulls the offer, thus putting Carr offside. When the debacle leaks, the PM tries to deny the story, then attacks the media, then buckles under public pressure and makes the decision that, had she simply made in the first place, would have been an exquisitely rare victory in a sea of defeat.

Hildebrand is trotting out the Australian’s take on the situation regarding the Carr ascendency – journalists will never admit any possibility that they were blindsided – but that wouldn’t fit into Hildebrand’s neat package.

(It is interesting to note that since then Carr almost seems to have become infected by the government’s incompetence, making a couple of uncharacteristic stumbles in his first weeks. Having said that, he remains by far the most standout performer and mind in the government and its only chance of seeing reason.)

A writer for the Daily Telegraph likes Bob Carr.  Press officers for Bob Carr must chortle every time they see one of the Telegraph crew praising Carr.

The Carr debacle was a ship-in-a-bottle version of the Titanic problems that are now sinking the government in the form of Slipper and Thomson. Once more under crippling public pressure, the PM has too late made the decision she should have made immediately upon these scandals coming to light. As a result she has lost the moral high ground and her own dignity by letting them contaminate the government for so long, but now also appears weak for finally yielding to overwhelming public sentiment. Again, the PM and her government have managed to lose all sides of the argument.

While it is easy to agree with Hildebrand here, he doesn’t entertain the “facts” from past governments that similar situations were treated fairly similarly in the past. What has made these bigger issues is the precarious number situation in the HOR.

All this is a harsh analysis but, sadly, it is also true. So why? Why does the government routinely destroy itself so?

The answer is at face value that greatest (and most effective) of political clichés: It is out of touch. But what does that really mean?

And here we see Hildebrand riding in on his noble steed to suggest why the ALP has fallen down so.

What we are seeing here is a government run by a political class, a team of professional politicians whose life experience is limited almost entirely to working for either the party or a trade union. Prior to entering parliament Gillard’s whole career was spent as an industrial lawyer for activist law firm Slater and Gordon, which is effectively a union outpost. Slugs and Bugs does a lot of great work but an office full of left-wing lawyers is not a broad enough background for a future PM. The watercooler issues there are not the same ones that everyone else in the country is talking about.

While this can be seen as a reasonable point about Gillard, there is something missing here. Hildebrand was earlier extolling the virtues of Kevin Rudd, who is hardly a “watercooler” man himself. Nor is former political staffer Tony Abbott or the phalanx of lawyers and staffers who are MPs in the Liberal and Labor parties.

Likewise Swan was briefly an academic (lecturing in public administration) before becoming a political staffer from 1978 onwards and of course the wunderkind factional boss Bill Shorten was a union official and industrial lawyer before entering parliament. Again, there is nothing wrong with these jobs but they do not expose you to the full spectrum of political views. Indeed, in all of these positions anyone you encounter who disagrees with you is likely to be the enemy you’re fighting in the court or the parliament.

This discounts the possibility that there are others in a party – but this is not an issue isolated only to the Labor Party. It’s a “fact” left out of Hildebrand’s thesis.

This mindset still permeates today, and so the humble swinging voter who’s had enough is seen not as a disenchanted citizen who needs to be wooed back to Labor but either a dirty Lib or a victim of right-wing manipulation.

And I thought there were all inner city enviro lefties leaving the party. Plus, to suggest that Labor people think that swinging voters are “dirty Libs or victims of right wing manipulation” is a curious call – without any kind of supporting evidence.  Next, however, comes the kicker.

The dominance of Victoria in federal politics is also shielding the ALP from mainstream Australia. Melbourne is not at all representative of the rest of the country; in fact it is often counter-representative, as poll after poll continues to show. Issues do not play out the same way there, or have the same bite. The pokies debate is the perfect of example of this. There is no major clubs industry to speak of in Victoria, nor is its football code manacled to the success of leagues clubs. Gillard and the minister left to carry it, fellow Melburnian Jenny Macklin, had no understanding of the level of antipathy among punters or the power of the clubs and NRL lobby.

For a long time a number of journalists have talked of the “Sussex Street Disease” or the “NSW Disease” – as in, focus groups and the pragmatism of the NSW branch was killing off the ALP. No, it’s Joe’s old home town of Melbourne that’s to blame.  That “counter representative” city that doesn’t have a major clubs industry – a breathtaking thing to say, especially in the light of the work of Tom Cummings.  It isn’t as big as NSW and Queensland’s, but that doesn’t make it just a minor problem in Victoria. It is true to say that Gillard and Macklin might not know as much first hand about the pokie machine industry as Chris Bowen and Ed Husic would have, but Hildebrand is eliminating the complicator that Gillard and Macklin may have actually talked to their MPs in those states. It is here I think we also see Hildebrand’s view that the NRL and clubs lobby really shouldn’t have been taken on at all – despite being “dubious and corrupt”. Phew. The Tele can continue to accept ads from the clubs again. And print odds for games. And promote the NRL and its licensed clubs.

Victoria’s local political operators are also appalling. On an internal level the split in the Right faction became so bitter and toxic it led to the HSU corruption scandal spiralling into a national outrage that may yet consume the government. On a macro level, head office managed to lose the unlosable election in 2010. And yet instead of being punished for being the architect of this debacle, the state secretary was appointed one of the Prime Minister’s senior advisers. This violates every law of politics.

“Unlosable election”. People still use that terminology? Could it have been that the Brumby Government was beginning to pall in the way the NSW government did in 2007, before Work Choices and Peter Debnam combined to help Labor win?  Such an idea doesn’t fit into the neat hamburger shape that Hildebrand has constructed. That it’s Victoria’s fault.

And, to be frank, the fact that Gillard has no children perhaps also limits her exposure to what’s happening in the world outside the rarefied corridors of Canberra or the Melbourne dinner party set. If the PM moved in broader circles or had better political instincts then this would not be an issue but it seems as though she needs every avenue to the outside world she can get and kids can be a great – if often unwelcome – conduit to what’s really going on. Having said that, this is of course a deeply personal matter and entirely one for her. It merely presents as one reason why she may be so insulated from popular opinion.

Gillard has no children. That is a problem for her. Another “fact”. That is what politics comes down to for Hildebrand. You have to be a father or mother to be a politician. Otherwise, you are out of touch. The weak qualification at the end of the paragraph doesn’t excuse the first bit.

There are countless other factors and examples that even the internet doesn’t allow space for but the nub of it is that we have a government that is neither grounded in nor has significant exposure to the full breadth of the electorate and the mass of antipathy, frustration and disbelief that lies therein. It almost defies belief to think that it was only after she got off a plane on the weekend that Gillard realised the true public hostility towards the government’s defence of Slipper and Thomson but this is what she said with a straight face on Sunday.

From here, Hildebrand can’t be bothered to give more examples – the previous ones being so reasoned and well thought out.

And it actually makes sense. Every time the government has been criticised or attacked, it has deluded itself to think that it is just the work of Tony Abbott or the Murdoch press or some other sinister force seeking to destroy all that is good and light. Not once does the party seriously consider the possibility that the public has turned on them because they knifed a popularly elected prime minister, lied twice about “the greatest moral challenge of our time”, and sought to defend two alleged rorters caught – almost literally – with their pants down.

We expect Hildebrand to defend his employer – that’s par for the course. So is the “popularly elected Prime Minister” line, which shows ignorance of the Westminster System.  It is a big pity that Costello didn’t have the courage to topple John Howard – then that false line couldn’t continually roll out. Nor does Hildebrand entertain the idea that governments obfuscate and squib – “non core promises” is a phrase that has disappeared into the mists of time.  What hasn’t disappeared is Jokin’ Joe, with his “caught with their pants down” line – with cases that haven’t been proved.

The ALP simply no longer knows what people are thinking. It is so consumed by parlour house politics – such as the “masterstroke” of recruiting Slipper – or patching together piecemeal and unpopular policies to appeal to tiny vested interests such as Wilkie and the Greens that it has completely lost sight of how these issues are playing out in the wider electorate. Then when they do hear the negative feedback they are so simultaneously arrogant and paranoid that they simply shoot the messenger.

I agree with the parlour house politics line in regards Slipper – it was a misstep, when they could have taken on the clubs and NRL over poker machine reform. It’s a vast piece of mendacity for Hildebrand to suggest people supporting a carbon price and poker machine reform are “tiny”. It’s downright offensive.  The carbon price was ALP policy – and it will cease to be a fixed price “tax” in time, which was also ALP policy before 2007. This fact escapes Hildebrand’s simplistic picture. The damage poker machines do to families across most of Australia is, to the likes of Hildebrand, “tiny”. As well as a “holier than thou” issue.  It is also laughable that Hildebrand casts himself as someone who knows about the “wider electorate” when his main job at the Telegraph is to write “humour” pieces about travelling on public transport and going to celebrity parties as the scruffy outsider. He’s as streetwise as the other Jokin’ Joe – the Honourable Member for North Sydney.  In addition, it’s not the messenger the Government are “shooting” – it’s inaccurate media reporting. That’s not the whole media that are being shot there. Just the ones with openly biased agendas.

And no doubt again when they read this piece the same bunch of ostriches will ignore its contents and accuse me of being yet another agent of evil attempting to destroy the party. They will rant and rail and stick their heads in the sand.

And most tragically of all they will not stop to ask themselves why someone trying to destroy the Labor Party would spend 2,000 words explaining how to save it.

The final part of the article shows that Joe really is trying to ride in on his steed, saving the Labor Party from the Childless Victorian Out of Touch Lawyers Tied to Tiny Extremists. Not sure what’s he suggesting, though, as a way forward – other than suggesting Gillard gets knocked up and the ALP stop having to do deals in two houses that have minority numbers.  I don’t think Joe is trying to destroy the ALP.  I think he genuinely believes himself to be master of cut through, the purveyor of non-spin.  He is nothing of the sort. He is spinning his own narrative from a set of logical leaps that wouldn’t look out of place in a Matthew Reilly novel. Making a complex set of political ingredients never seen in Australian politics before into a simple Maccas dinner bought from the drive thru.

Abbottvision – Tony’s Vision for Australia Revealed

It was a slightly odd Sunday morning up in the Lower Blue Mountains. I was listening to the news about the Thomson resignation from the ALP on my car radio. I parked the car in my local shopping centre carpark, only to see the NSW Senator Doug Cameron in the same car park, about to go home. To, as it turns out, do phone interviews with David Speers on Sky News. Business As Usual, I thought. And so it goes.

However, that’s not the main topic of this blog. There will be a lot of colour, light and bluster expressed this week about the End Times of the Gillard Government. What is more interesting is that over the weekend we received a rare glimpse into just what the inevitable Abbott Government will be about, from the Forestville Front Rower at an address to the Victorian Liberal Party State Council.  It makes for interesting reading.  His words are in italics, my attempt at translation of the meaning after each paragraph.

Well, ladies and gentlemen, I hope the response is as enthusiastic at the end of the speech as it has been at the beginning. It is so good to be here. It is so good to be in the presence of so many enthusiastic Victorian Liberals. It’s great to be with my Deputy, Leader Julie Bishop. It’s tremendous to be in the presence of the Premier, Ted Baillieu, for this, the 154th State Council of the Victorian Division of the Liberal Party and for this, my 51st visit to Victoria since the election. And I know you are always happier to see me when Margie is by my side and it’s good that she is here to see the strength and the passion of the Victorian Liberal Party. It is so good to be here.

Hello, Victorians, I have been here 51 times since the last election – that shows how keen I am to try to arrest the swing against me that occurred then.  As you can see, I also like a bit of self-deprecation, in the guise of saying my wife is better to see than me.

I want to say to you that, yes, we are on track to win the next election, but this is not about winning elections; this is about building a better country – and that is one of the things that sets us apart from the contemporary Labor Party. We do not just want to win elections, we do not just want to hold on to power at any cost, our passion, our vision is to build a better Australia, to give our country the better government that a great nation deserves.

My approach to sell a persistently negative message about every thing the government does is working. We will win the next election. This speech, though, is about us and what we actually intend to do. We want to sell ourselves as a party that doesn’t act like the Labor Party and “hold onto power at any cost”. This is a vision and passion speech.

We want to build a better Australia and we want to build a better Australia on the best values of the Australian people. And we, my fellow Liberals, are fundamentally a party of values and of principles. As Liberals, we want smaller government, lower taxes and greater freedom. As conservatives, we want to support the family and values and institutions that have stood the test of time. But above all else as Australian patriots we support policies that work and that will make a great country even better in the future, that will make our country more prosperous, more cohesive and more widely admired right around the world in the years ahead. That is our vision ladies and gentlemen.

We in the Liberal Party have Values, Principles and Patriotism. Those Values are Money.  Ensuring Governments cost less money to run.  Except for giving money to families – we will still support them as much as we ever did.  By making a smaller government that costs less, we will make Australia have more money, more cohesively patriotic and admired for the money we have, as well as the cohesive patriotism. Under me, there will be cohesion in the way we see Australia, whether people like it or not. That’s because we will be cohesive.

And as I look out over this hall full of very enthusiastic Australians, as I look at all of you, I see a snap shot of modern Australia. I see mothers who want a better future for their children. I see tradies who take pride in their work. I see public servants who want people to be proud of the work of government, not embarrassed by it. I see migrants who came to this country – not because they wanted to change us, but because they wanted to join us. I see small business people working long hours to serve their communities and I see retirees who don’t want to be a burden on others. And, you know, I see as I look out on this concourse of my fellow Liberals, I see lots of union members, because you see, these days the union members come to the Liberal Party’s meetings, it’s only the union officials who go to the Labor Party’s meetings.

You are all Australians.  This is Australia right here. No homosexuals, no asylum seekers. That’s good. Now for a checklist. Mothers – I will mention you first because our polling says I am not popular with women. Tradies – I know you like me because I’m a rugged bloke who likes using his hands, like you. Migrants – the fact you are here means you like our Assimilation policy, rather than that multiculturalism stuff that tried to change us into a nation of diversity. Small business people- I know you like us, because you are scared of the carbon tax. Like you were of the GST.  Retirees – I know you always like us. I mentioned you last because I don’t have to really beguile you with my vision. I will finish with a snarky comment about union members liking us now and faceless union officials.  I make this comment because I suspect you won’t like our next workplace relations plans that we reveal after the next election.

And ladies and gentlemen, when I say that we are determined to give Australia the better government a great country deserves, don’t we need a better government in Canberra after five years of Labor. I have often heard it said that the Gillard Government is the worst government since Whitlam, but let me say again that that statement is very unfair to Gough Whitlam who unlike the current Prime Minister did have some vision, did have some standards and certainly would never have sold the soul of the Labor Party to the Greens under Senator Bob Brown.

More comments on how bad the Labor Party is – that being our biggest selling point. Not only are they bad, they also have no vision – to prove that I am going to make a religious reference about the ALP being really under the thrall of the evil, Godless Greens, led by the other man I have spent so much time demonising, Bob Brown. I am mentioning him again because I’m a bit annoyed he has gone. I haven’t had enough time to work out how to demonise Christine Milne – I’m disappointed they didn’t make Lee Rhiannon the leader. She would have been easy to target with Three Word Phrases, all involving “watermelon”.

As Liberals we know, but as Australians the whole country knows that we have a government which is good at politics, which is good at being the epitome of sleazy influence peddlers. It’s a government that can execute a Prime Minister but it can’t execute an efficient government programme – that is what’s wrong with our country right now.

I am not speaking of our vision quite yet – I have some catchy lines to recycle first. Unlike Wil Anderson, I don’t see the need to make a new show with a new title.

It is the most incompetent and the most untrustworthy government in Australia’s history. They could not put roof batts into people’s houses without causing more than 200 fires right around our country. They could not build school halls without rip-off after rip-off. They are now spending $50 billion digging up streets near you so that your home can have fibre whether you want it, need it or are ready to pay more for it – three times as much in fact as you are currently paying for your broadband service.

I will give you more lists of how bad the Government is.  So, I will repeat the same misrepresentations I have been selling to the media for 2 years. The fires They Caused, not the installers. Conflating that small number of cost overruns on the BER project – none of you have the long, boring report about that stuff.  Also, some made up figures about how much your broadband service will cost.  That vision thing – I will get to that.

This is a government which closed down the live cattle trade with Indonesia in a panic over a TV programme. This is a government which is progressively closing down the forestry industry in Tasmania because it can’t say no to Bob Brown and now, ladies and gentlemen, the most incompetent government in Australia’s history is going to hit us with the world’s biggest carbon tax. The world’s biggest carbon tax is just eight weeks away and still this Prime Minister and this government can’t tell us who the 500 biggest emitters are – shame on them, shame on them. This is going to be a monumental disaster that if the government isn’t changed will haunt this country, not for years, but forever. This is why we need to change the government.

Before my vision, more about this terrible government. A government that shouldn’t have investigated expressed concerns about the live cattle trade. One that wants to look after the environment instead of the financial interests of Gunn’s. And of course, say it with me – The Carbon Tax. A Monumental Disaster. I like using the word Disaster – it plays well on television. So does the word Haunt.

This is a government, ladies and gentlemen, which is spending $2 billion in the state of Victoria, not to give you cheaper energy, but to give you more expensive power. This is a government which is spending $2 billion to close down two of the biggest power stations in this state, power stations on which Victoria’s record as the manufacturing heart of this country utterly depends. This government is so incompetent that they are spending $2 billion, not to create jobs, but to destroy jobs, and that is why this government must go.

The long term environmental health of Victoria doesn’t matter. That’s why the brown coal plants should stay.  That’s my environmental policy.

But ladies and gentlemen, you can trust the Prime Minister, can’t you? Kevin Rudd could trust Julia Gillard when she said that she had more chance of playing full-forward for the Western Bulldogs than becoming Prime Minister. He could trust her, couldn’t he? The people of Australia could trust Julia Gillard when she said “there will be no carbon tax under the government I lead”. Andrew Wilkie could trust the Prime Minister when she said: “there will be mandatory pre-commitment under the government I lead”. Well, ladies and gentlemen, the only people it seems who can absolutely rely on this Prime Minister’s support, the only two people in this country who can absolutely trust this Prime Minister to stick behind them, you know who they are – they’re Peter Slipper and Craig Thomson.

I can’t go on without referring to the deposing of Kevin Rudd. It’s something that I’m always asked to do. It is to me what a Chopin Polonaise is to a concert pianist.  Plus, not only that, but Gillard took from our hands a highly suspect MP, he’s now a millstone around her neck. This stuff just writes itself.

The only person in this country, who seems to think that Peter Slipper can go back into the Speakership of the national parliament before sexual harassment allegations against him are resolved is Julia Gillard. And the message that she is sending to everyone in this country who might have been a victim is: ‘you bring that claim forward and I’ll accuse you of being involved in a political conspiracy’. Well, shame on the Prime Minister for sending that terrible message to the people of Australia.

The Liberal Party have a long history of respecting the right of victims of sexual harassment and homosexual people.  Look at our record on that. Actually, don’t.  But look at the ALP. They are terrible, aren’t they.

The only person in this country, who still expresses full confidence in the Member for Dobell Craig Thomson is Julia Gillard.

Now, ladies and gentlemen, there was a leadership challenge inside the Labor Party just a few weeks ago. It might turn out to be the precursor of another one in just a few weeks time. But didn’t they carpet bomb the former Prime Minister Kevin Rudd? Didn’t they show you just what they would do to people who they didn’t like or who they didn’t agree with. We had one backbencher – a backbencher in 2007 who was telling us that for the future of Australia there was nothing more important than the election of Mr Rudd as Prime Minister – one Victorian backbencher who told us just a few weeks ago that Mr Rudd was a psychopath with an ego problem. And we had the Prime Minister herself who said of her predecessor that he had paralysed his own government and he had sabotaged hers. What does it say then about the current Prime Minister and the government of Australia when 31 members of the Labor caucus preferred a psychopath to the incumbent Prime Minister? What does it say about the government we have?

Yes, the Government provides me with a constant stream of three word phrases and media outlets with constant copy. It’s easy being me.

You know, Australians were recently polled on which was Australia’s best government. Ninety six per cent nominated a government other than the current one. Fully 50 per cent, I’m pleased to say ladies and gentlemen, nominated the Howard Government, the government in which I was proud to serve, the government in which my Deputy was proud to serve, the government in which fully 16 members of my shadow ministry served – and we have learnt the lessons of the Howard Government and we are the inheritors of the strength of the Howard Government and the longer this government lasts, doesn’t the former government look like a lost golden age, ladies and gentlemen?

Before I get to what my government will look like, I will talk about the previous Liberal Government. That was good, wasn’t it. I can see you all nodding at that. I will try to make my government look like that one – without much reflection on what it didn’t do well.

You probably watch a fair bit of political television, as I do, and I couldn’t help but notice the other day the Leader of the House of Representatives, Anthony Albanese, almost crying on national television as he lamented the state of the modern Labor Party, saying that he just wanted to get on with the job of “fighting Tories”. And what was he doing yesterday as part of his desire to fight Tories? Well there he was defending Peter Slipper’s use of Cabcharge dockets. That’s what the modern Labor Party, ladies and gentlemen, has come to. The party of Ben Chifley has become the party of Craig Thomson. Chifley’s light on the hill has evolved, has degenerated into something so much worse. What perhaps? Well, Craig Thomson’s red light on the hill. And in place of that noble vision of Ben Chifley, what do we have? Today we have the faceless men scurrying towards their red light on the hill waving the union credit card around. That’s what we have.

I have some new material, people – now I am using old Labor imagery as the basis of the new stuff. Red Light on the Hill. Funny, no?  No member of the Liberal or National Parties have ever used prostitutes, I’m sure. Or if they did, they certainly didn’t use traceable credit cards.

Well, ladies and gentlemen and fellow Liberals, our job, our job as Liberals, our job as members of the Liberal National Coalition is to reassure the people of Australia that it doesn’t have to be like this. It never should be as bad as this and it can and will be so much better than this. We have a plan, ladies and gentlemen, for a strong economy. We will get spending down, because if you can get spending down, you can get taxes down and if you get spending down, you can get borrowing down, and if the government is not out there borrowing $100 million every single day, then the pressure can come off interest rates and so homebuyers and small business people can flourish again as they should in this country which ought to be the best country in the world.

Now. Our plan. Our vision. Money. We will spend less to make interest rates come down. The same way interest rates aren’t coming down now.

We have a plan for stronger communities and at the heart of that plan is giving the whole country the better schools and the better public hospitals that they deserve and to that end, we will do what we can working with the states to try to ensure that we do have the kind of community controlled public hospitals that Jeff Kennett gave us here in Victoria and we do have the kind of independent public schools that Colin Barnett is giving us in Western Australia.

While we will cut our spending, somehow with that reduced spending, we will make better hospitals and schools. That will be by doing what Jeff Kennett did to hospitals in Victoria and what is being done to teacher unions in WA.  Independent Public Schools mean those teachers don’t have the same job security as they used to have – and that will make for a healthier school system.

We have a plan for a clean environment, because we will actually get emissions down. We won’t just make everyone’s life harder. We won’t just make everyone’s cost of living worse by hitting everyone with a great big new tax on everything that not even Labor is prepared for or understands.

Despite us continuing with brown coal power stations and chopping Tasmanian trees, as outlined earlier, we will cut emissions in a way I am not going to outline or even provide hints about right now. But we will. After making mention of the Great Big New Tax. I can’t resist doing that line. It is to me what “Chicky Babe” was to Bruno Lucia on All Together Now.

We do have a plan for more secure borders – and don’t we need more secure borders on this day, on this day when the 300th illegal boat arrived on our shores because this government lacked the magnanimity and the judgment to leave well enough alone. So, we will put back in place the policies that worked, the policies that stopped the boats under the Howard Government, the policies that Julia Gillard has been too stubborn to implement.

One of our biggest selling points is selling the scary image of asylum seekers breaching our borders, so I can’t go on without mentioning them. Our plan is to bring back John Howard’s policy. Don’t listen to the Department of Immigration and Citizenship telling people that Indonesia won’t accept the boats or that Nauru doesn’t deter people.  The Indonesians will listen to us and Nauru will work – and will be well catered for.

And ladies and gentlemen, we do have a plan for the infrastructure of the future. Oh yes, we believe as much as anyone in faster broadband and we will deliver faster broadband but you are not going to get faster broadband by restoring a government-owned telecommunications monopoly. You are not going to get faster broadband with the great leap backwards to the 1960s and you should not spend $50 billion of government money, of borrowed government money on faster broadband when we still have trains that don’t turn up on time, ports and airports that don’t work properly and when millions of Australians try to get to work every day are stuck in traffic jams on roads that have so often become little better than the worlds longest parking lots.

We have an alternate vision to the NBN. We aren’t telling you what it actually is, but it’s better than a plan that insists on getting broadband to towns that private companies wouldn’t service. As you are all Liberals in Victoria, there aren’t many people from outer suburban areas or country towns here, so you will assuredly agree that private enterprise will be as good with broadband as Optus and Vodafone have been with rural mobile phone coverage.

Ladies and gentlemen, there is a better way and we will put it in place.

No, still not telling you.

Just in the last month my colleagues and I have unveiled a series of new commitments that will make our country better. They say we’re negative. I say what is so negative about proposing a joint parliamentary committee to have a bipartisan approach to the National Disability Insurance Scheme so that we can get this important national innovation in place in a responsible and timely fashion. What is so negative about a Productivity Commission inquiry to ensure that the families of Australia, the parents of Australia get the flexible child care that they need, which acknowledges the fact that hundreds of thousands, millions of Australian families have work patterns that are no longer accommodated by eight til six institutional models of child care. What is so negative about saying that the 457 business visa programme, introduced by the Howard Government, won’t just be a component on the sides of the immigration programme of the next Coalition Government but will be its mainstay, because nothing would be more calculated to restore the faith of all Australians in the integrity of our immigration programme than the absolute confidence that everyone in this country is pulling his or her weight.

I am not negative. Most of this speech has not been negative. It’s been a positive vision about how bad the government is. I do have some other visions, though. I like the ALP’s disabilities plan. So, we’ll take that. Plus, there’s my new Nannies Plan, which we will achieve whilst making government smaller – we can’t tell you how that will happen yet, but it will happen.  We will bring back the 457 business visa, because people made so much money from those migrants who didn’t insist on joining pesky unions. The unions that encourage people to not work. Except those union members sitting here, of course. But, speaking of unions…

And today, ladies and gentlemen, I announce a new commitment, a new commitment that will ensure that we have responsible and well run unions in this country. You might think that’s impossible but it can be done. You see we think that the business of unions ought to be protecting the interests of workers, not running protection rackets for former union bosses.

And a New Policy! Finally – you see, I’m not negative. I want to police the unions. That’s not negative or pursuing a pursuing old shibboleths at all.

So our commitment today is to ensure that essentially the same governance rules that apply to businesses and that you adhere to in your business life, will apply to unions and union officials as they go about the business of running their unions.

We want to make sure we cash in on the Craig Thomson business as much and for as long as possible during this election campaign. Each time I mention this policy his face and name will be instantly recalled to voters.  Maybe even appear in ads.

In particular, if the same offence is committed, the same penalties will apply. You see, we know offences have been committed in the Health Services Union because we finally got a report out of Fair Work Australia – we haven’t got the main report, but we have got one report – and that report clearly revealed that offences had been committed. Now, those offences, as things stand, attract fines of just $2,200 from union officials under existing legislation. If the same offences had been committed by company directors, they would be liable to fines of $200,000 and potentially exposed to five years in jail. Well, the same offence deserves the same punishment and that’s what will happen under the next Coalition Government.

The New Vision of Australia is about fining union officials. A bit like WorkChoices was about locking unions out of workplaces and workplace agreements. But I’m not mentioning WorkChoices. I am targeting the officials at this stage.

And there will be a new cop to ensure that these rules are properly enforced. We won’t have the same person or the same conflicted entity enforcing the rules and mediating between the warring parties, we will have a Registered Organisations omission that will ensure that unions are well run in practice as well as in theory, and I tell you what, under the Registered Organisations Commission it won’t take more than three years to investigate an open and shut case of wrongdoing.

People like to hear about new “cops”, “probes” and the like. So, there will be a Union Official Cop. He won’t be faceless, though. Or perhaps he should be – maybe I will make that joke next time.

So, ladies and gentlemen, as we meet today in this marvellous venue – yet another tribute to the energy of a great Victorian Premier, Jeff Kennett – I think we should feel confidence in ourselves and hope for our country. We know that it can be better, we know that it will be better, we know that all it requires for our country to once more enter into what is rightly its inheritance is a change of government.

I have chosen Jeff’s Shed to speak in because people laughed at this place when it was built – a waste of money, they said. But they were Wrong, like they were wrong to belittle Jeff.  Now people are starting to change what they write about John Howard, we are feverishly rewriting the history of Victoria to cast Kennett as being one of the greatest Premiers this state has ever had. Even a political writer for that lefty Fairfax mob is in on the action.  And I mention Kennett to assure you that I am a better choice for leader than Malcolm Turnbull, who probably doesn’t like him.  That is my vision – to remake Australia by drawing upon the ideas and vision of John Howard and Jeff Kennett.

I have a great team and I am thrilled to see so many of them here today. Julie, obviously. My other colleagues I can see in this audience; Andrew Robb the Shadow Minister for Finance, Kevin Andrews the Shadow Minister for Families, Bruce Billson the Shadow Minister for Small Business, Mitch Fifield the Shadow Minister for Disabilities, Michael Ronaldson the Shadow Minister for Veterans and my other colleagues, my other parliamentary colleagues we are a great team. We are a united team. Sophie Mirabella, there she is between my wife and David Kemp. We have a great team but the team is not just us, the team is not just the Members of Parliament and the frontbenchers, the team is all of you and it doesn’t just stop in this room. The team must be all of the people with whom you network – your families, your friends, the people you play sport with, the people who go to church with, the people you shop with, your neighbours, because we need a better government for a great country, we will get a better government for a great country if all of us keep working together to that end.

I know we don’t see a lot of my team on the media – my three word phrases work a treat, but here is a chance to see them.  Remember Kevin Andrews?  No?  Well, he’s here.  You might not know the rest, but surely you know Sophie Mirabella. We know you like her, even if they don’t seem to like her on that Q and A show.  Terrible show, people questioning the Three Word Phrases.  We are a team, with Victorians in it.  You all shop together, play that funny game you play down here together, so that proves that they are human beings – and that’s a good thing, isn’t it?

That’s what I am doing. That’s what every single member of your parliamentary team is doing. That is the great end to which I am directing every fibre of my being. We won’t let you down and we know that you won’t let us down and we know that together we can make this country again everything that it ought to be.

Thank you very much.

That’s it – that’s the vision thing. I am working hard to enact it. We are working as a team to enact it. The vision is – that we aren’t the current government. We will endeavour to direct every one of our new policies to show what is bad about the current government. The other policies – well, they will be Howard and Kennett’s ideas. You like those, don’t you. That’s what our country ought to have.

There is Abbott’s “vision”. A bold vision of yesteryear.

 

Blessed are the Cheese Leerers – The Absurdity of Transactional Relationships

Responses to my previous blog post about Bettina Arndt have prompted me to consider just how people see relationships and the politics surrounding the choosing of a partner.  It struck me that what Arndt and many other writers of her type are writing about is a transactional relationship. That is, that the chief reason for women to go to university, get a “high status” job and therefore a big salary is to ultimately gain a similarly trained and salaried mate. Using statistics about pay scales and university education feeds into this concept that relationship construction is about financial status, not other factors.

This idea is hardly new – there was a time once where women of “high birth” were good only for increasing the status of the family that produced the daughter, or keep the status quo. Jane Austen addresses this in her work, where she is advocating a slight move away from the transactional relationship, towards one where people of marginally different social status – ie. Fitzwilliam Darcy and Lizzie Bennett – can defy social convention and pressures find other things in common.  In Arndt’s world, Anne de Bourgh would have married Mr. Darcy.

The article from an increasingly detached social observer – just see how much credence she places in American bloggers – demonstrates how much is not understood about the changes education and technology are bringing to the development of people and relationships.  Her example of the “Alpha Male”, who I called Dr. Malcolm Franklin – Hamm – going for a girl in her 20s – eliminates the possibility that the girl in her 20s could be a sparkling conversationalist. Or that they could have interests in common. I have found in my interactions with women in their 20s – especially on Twitter – that there are many quirky and engaging women in their 20s – which would come as a shock from people who are older who see them as “competition” or some such.  These are women who pursue their own interests and adventures, whether it pleases men or not.  I think of @superhotmel, who has an abiding interest in Lego minifigs ; Keira Nightingale – @bambiandthejets – who has a profound love and knowledge of AFL and has taken that and applied it into making an excellent collection of supporter stories ; or @erinrileyau and @nicolacastleman, with whom I have had many long conversations about politics and football ; then there is the most under followed Tweeter I know, @tollplaza, who applies a very funny and unique slant to life and television. Especially Psychic TV. Seriously, people should follow her.  There are many other examples, such as the spark for all this, @rubywildflower.  It is entirely possible that someone in their 30s, 20s, whatever, from whichever background, would find great joy and companionship with such people who have their own interests and passions.   It is a mistake to look at two people in a room, in love, and assume that it is a relationship not built on love and mutual interests – instead, that it is purely transactional.  This whole point can be made about women in their 30s, 40s, 50s, 60s and beyond who also possess a dazzling array of experiences, knowledge, passions, interests that make them interesting, intriguing, attractive, fascinating.  These people all defy the stereotyping that articles like Arndt’s so easily adopt.  That is because they have chosen to be interesting and wonderful on their own terms – not terms deemed by those who wish to think society is a system of games and transactions.

The example provided in Arndt’s article from the 30 something journalist – “and those who remain are leering by the cheese table” has struck me as fairly symbolic of the absurdity of the world Arndt is writing about.  It is one aspect of transactional relationship theory that one thing a “high status” person would not do is enjoy food.  Such people, in my experience, talk of food as being a burden, not a total pleasure. They speak of it having to be restricted in diets, as food needing to be entirely healthy. As such, they would always refer to things like cheese as a pleasure and pain – “ooooh, I love cheese, but it goes straight to my hips”.  Personally, it doesn’t bother me if it does – that applies to men and women equally.  I love cheese, craft beer, good food. I like sharing it with people who are similarly inclined. If I was at that party, I would be seen as a man leering by the cheese table, because I would have seen a particularly nice bit of roquefort, blue or Wensleydale.  I probably also would have been trying to avoid a journalist who seems to be rather judgmental and dull. People who think of people from the opposite gender as a “goal”, “target” or “person of similar status” are generally boring people who talk of their latest diet / exercise regimen – certainly not good TV programs, music or cheese.  Talking of leering at cheese – here is some champion cheese leering – for more examples, visit my tumblr peoplewholeeratcheese.tumblr.com – I thank @miss_shiny for the name. Blessed be the Cheese Leerers – for we will enjoy our lives and relationships.

We are All Omicrons. Bettina Arndt and the Manosphere

Hot on the heels of my previous Ruby Wildflower blog post about the attitude of men towards women, pops up Fairfax lifestyle columnist, Bettina Arndt, proving the points I was making about out of touch lifestyle writers making stupendous claims about men and women in their 30s. In Arndt’s case, making bald claims and spurious evidence to support her case. There are those on Twitter who immediately roll their eyes when Arndt’s name is mentioned – and say that writing about her just encourages her. I would argue the opposite – it is precisely because people don’t write detailed critiques of people like Arndt that she gets away with the absurdity. In addition, she has a far higher readership than pretty much every blogger in the country. So, here is a bit of a breakdown of what she wrote and just what is so breathtakingly wrong about it. Her article will be in italics.

Why women lose the dating game

In the Arndt world, going on a date isn’t an activity designed to find people with which you have a connection – it’s a game. With winners and presumably, losers. This is not the actual purpose of a date – which should be about finding something unique, compatible and so on. But then again, I’m not a lifestyle columnist.

Playing the dating game

Playing the dating game Photo: istock photos

The photo spells out the tone in which the article is composed – telling us that romance and dating is to be measured in financial terms

Bettina Arndt listens to the other voices in this debate: the men.

“The other” – making men seem like something mysterious and “other” rather than a fellow human being. It’s off to a good start.

Naomi sat in the back row of Melbourne’s Grattan Institute, about to watch her fiance give a lecture. She was joined by three unfamiliar women – all attractive, well groomed, in their mid-30s. From their whispered chat, she quickly realised they weren’t there to hear about politics and economics but to meet her eligible man. Naomi explains: ”He’s 36 years old and is definitely someone who falls into the alpha-male category: excellent job in finance, PhD, high income, six feet two, sporty and very handsome. And he’s an utter sweetheart.”
Arndt starts her piece with a startling image of the woman in her mid 30s. Not interested in politics or economics. Just interested in meeting a man. They are “well groomed” not because of a pride in their appearance or out of necessity in the professional world, but in order to attract a Man. Not just any man – an “alpha” male. What makes a man “alpha” presumably is a high paying job, a PhD, being sporty and handsome. I am imagining a man who is part Malcolm Turnbull, part Dr. Karl, part Buddy Franklin and part Jon Hamm. The type of man people meet all the time. It does make me wonder what would make him a “Beta” – maybe a humble Masters Degree, or if he doesn’t play sport, not particularly handsome, a lowly job as a public servant – or that unforgivable sin, being short. Maybe if he had a job as a high school teacher, was 5 foot 6, not good at sport and was fairly ordinary looking, he’d be an Omicron. Never mind how kind, intelligent or nurturing he may be. Let’s continue with this affirming, positive image of the modern woman.
Naomi is an attractive 28-year-old PhD student. She has been in a relationship with her fiance for six years. Her new companions were very friendly and chatted to her during the break. But then her partner, who had been socialising at the front of the room, made eye contact with Naomi and smiled.
”The women saw this and it was like the room had suddenly frozen over. There was silence and then one of them asked me if I knew him. I wasn’t going to lie, so I told them he was my partner and how long we’d been together. It was amazing how they responded. They stopped smiling at me, shifted awkwardly in their seats and looked me up and down as if they were trying to figure out how a girl who still wears jeans and ballet flats could land a guy like that.” The women left before her man gave his speech.
As soon as women in an economics lecture see that their dream man wants an intelligent woman in her 20s, that’s it for them. The sisterhood breaks part instantly. They are so shallow that can’t understand why their dream Alpha Male would want a woman who wears jeans and comfortable shoes.
Everything makes sense to me now. Yes, women really are that shallow. That is everyone’s experience of women in their 30s – certainly, every woman I talk to in their thirties is not listening to what I say, but wondering if I’m sporty and hunky. These same women flee the room when my partner comes in, without makeup and with a pair of flats on. This is my experience every time.
Actually, not really. If I do discover if a woman is like this, I run a mile. Not literally, because I’m not very sporty. But I would if I was an alpha male. Because I’m a Sigma, I just wait until I get a chance to mutter to myself how incredibly boring said person was. The same goes for men who have the same approach to the judging of women. I don’t discover this attitude that often, fortunately. Back to Bettina’s terribly representative example.

Naomi is stunned by the number of women in their 30s who throw themselves at her partner: the colleagues who sign emails with kisses; the female journalist who pointedly asked, post-interview, if he was married.

This Alpha Male is important – clearly, he has the Lynx Effect without having to buy the evil smelling concoction. Women of all levels of education – even journalists – lose all reason and dignity as he walks down the corridors. If I didn’t know any better, I would swear that the article was written by a teenage boy fantasising about his power with the ladeez. It is then, however, we get the crux of the Arndt argument.

Yet given the plight of thirtysomething women seeking partners, it’s hardly surprising that her boyfriend is in their sights. We hear endless complaints from women about the lack of good men.

There is a plight, a disaster, a problem for women in the thirties seeking men. “We” – whoever that is, though I expect it’s Arndt and her circle of friends – can’t find a commodity they define as “good” men. I expect it’s the Alpha Male that we met earlier. You know – Dr. Malcolm Franklin – Hamm. And they are complaints that are endless. But why are these women going through this disastrous “good man drought”?

Women astonished that men don’t seem to be around when they decide it is time to settle down. Women telling men to ”man up” and stop shying away from commitment.

It’s the fault of women. They went off and had careers and then, when they decided to settle down (clearly, all of this planned), the men disappeared. Not only that, but it is women who scared these “good” men away. But I digress – as Bettina has. She did, after all, declare that her article was about “the man’s point of view”. So, after this amount of time establishing just what a good alpha man is and establishing the attitude of women in their 30s, we are introduced to this “point of view”.

But there is another conversation going on – a fascinating exchange about what is happening from the male point of view. Much of it thrives on the internet, in the so-called ”manosphere”. Here you will find men cheerfully, even triumphantly, blogging about their experience. They have cause for celebration, you see. They’ve discovered a profound change has taken place in the mating game and, to their surprise, they are the winners.

Here is a secret. When the dinner is cooked and I go into my home office, I call out to my partner “sorry, I can’t talk to you now, I’m on the manosphere”. I read all those blogs by men bragging about the Alphaness and how they are winning at the dating game. Blogs written by blokes in their 30s about their experiences like this one, with all the bragging graphs, this one with stuff about clubland, or the scene in NSW. Arndt helpfully provides her own examples, such as these:

Dalrock (dalrock.wordpress.com) is typical: ”Today’s unmarried twentysomething women have given men an ultimatum: I’ll marry when I’m ready, take it or leave it. This is, of course, their right. But ultimatums are a risky thing, because there is always a possibility the other side will decide to leave it. In the next decade we will witness the end result of this game of marriage chicken.”

The endgame Dalrock warns about is already in play for hordes of unmarried professional women – the well-coiffed lawyers, bankers and other success stories. Many thought they could put off marriage and families until their 30s, having devoted their 20s to education, establishing careers and playing the field. But was their decade of dating a strategic mistake?

Dalrock sounds like a prize wanker to me. And then I read his blog – you can be the judge of whether that opinion can be supported. He represents himself as a “happily married man in a post-feminist world” – whatever that is. It sounds to me that in his twenties that he met women who had heard some of the views he is currently expressing in his blog and they made up a reason to make him go away. Being a man who likes to make things sound better than they were, he talks about “marriage chicken”. Arndt has then read Dalrock’s bitter attitude towards women as a truth about women in their thirties. This provides a note to any aspiring columnists in lifestyle sections in mass circulation papers – if you want to make a spurious point, you will find a bizarre blog to support that point. Continuing with that theme, we have other “representative” men:

Jamie, a 30-year-old Sydney barrister, thinks so: ”Women labour under the impression they can have it all. They can have the career, this carefree lifestyle and then, at the snap of their fingers, because they are so fabulous, find a man. But if they wait until their 30s they’re competing with women who are much younger and in various ways more attractive.”
This raises the question – how many times have we heard the cliche “women think they can have it all”. It’s a phrase I have NEVER heard come from a real person. NEVER. If you know someone who actually uses that phrase, put a piece of tape across their mouth, because whatever will come out next won’t be worth listening to. Jamie is another in the wankosphere who clearly has had many rebuffs from many women and has said as a way on self-consolation “women in their 20s are so much more attractive”. He doesn’t say in what way they are “more attractive” – it sounds as if he hasn’t been out with women in their 30s or their 20s. If he did manage to “snag” a woman in her 20s, she would find very quickly that Jamie is a boring man who judges people according to age and uses cliches like “having it all”. Arndt has swallowed this phrase from the unacknowledged source as evidence of Man Attitude – but then has moved onto statistics. Nothing like good stats to support an argument, no?

The crisis for single women in this age group seeking a mate is very real. Almost one in three women aged 30 to 34 and a quarter of late-30s women do not have a partner, according to the 2006 census statistics. And this is a growing problem. The number of partnerless women in their 30s has almost doubled since 1986.

Women not having a partner is a Problem, according to Arndt. Therefore, the increased number of women without a partner over the years is a Growing Problem. Never mind the increase divorce rate, where women have, as a generation, felt more empowered to leave a relationship that isn’t working, but then not just hopping on the next male passing by. Also, never mind women who choose to live a fulfilling life that doesn’t need a man to make it feel Complete. Those women don’t exist in Arndtland.

The challenge is greatest for high-achieving women in their 30s looking for equally successful men. Analysis of 2006 census figures by the Monash University sociologist, Genevieve Heard, reveals that almost one in four of degree-educated women in their 30s will miss out on a man of similar age and educational achievement. There were only 68,000 unattached graduate men in their 30s for 88,000 single graduate women in the same age group.

Ah, in Arndtland we do have the Alpha Female – the “high achieving” woman. To her, these university educated women are rapidly seeing a decrease in university educated women. That’s because the measure of success for Arndt now is a university education. Those women and men who didn’t go to university aren’t high achieving. Possibly even Sigmas.

And the higher-education gap keeps widening. In the past year, the proportion of degree-educated women aged 25 to 34 rose from 37.7 per cent to 40.3 per cent, according to the Bureau of Statistics, while for males the figure remained below 30 per cent, having risen only 0.5 per cent in the past year.

It gets worse for these ridiculous women who sought to get a university degree – there’s now far too many of you, competing for a pool of university educated men that hasn’t changed. Clearly the Dr. Malcolm Franklin Hamm market hasn’t an endless elasticity of supply – demand has increased. Women should be dismayed by the demand / supply curve. (If I was Greg Jericho, I could produce a graph for you to look at that shows what that would look like, but I’m not, sadly. Mind you, if you were an Alpha Woman reading that graph, you wouldn’t be interested in looking at a graph like that. That’s because you would be busy thinking about your Alpha Man). Maybe it’s the fault of women who competed against men at high school and won the university places. In Arndtlogic, you should have paused and thought of the uni graduate marriage pool in your 30s before studying for the HSC / VCE / Uni Entrance Exam. This is confirmed in this paragraph from Arndt -

Although there are similar numbers of single men and women in their 30s overall – about 370,000 of each across Australia – half these available men had only high school education, 57 per cent earned $42,000 or less and 95,000 of them were unemployed.

There it is. Worthless Upsilon men who don’t earn much money or went to uni are your lot. Plus the unemployed. The unemployed – the Omegas of our society, in Arndtlogic. Why are women destined to a life spent with Upsilons and Omegas? Because it’s THEIR FAULT.

The high expectations of professional women are a big part of the story. Many high-achieving women simply are not interested in Mr Average, says Justin Parfitt, the owner of Australia’s fastest growing speed-dating organisation, Fast Impressions. Parfitt adds: ”They’ve swallowed the L’Oreal line: ‘Because you’re worth it!’ There’s a real sense of entitlement.”

Yes, the owner of a speed dating organisation is the authority on Men and the attitude of Women. In a perfect synergy, he uses the language of advertising to frame his point of view – in the way we all do when speaking about society. Let’s not let the spectre of exhaustive research hang over this piece – let’s hear more from Mr. Speed -

He finds many of his female members are determined to meet only men who are tall, attractive, wealthy and well educated. They want the alpha males. ”Most of the professional women rarely give out ‘yes’ votes to men who aren’t similarly successful,” reports Parfitt, who struggles to attract enough of these successful men to his speed-dating events. Sixty per cent of his members are female. Most are over 30.

Yes, men are so easy to judge in 5 minutes of mindless small talk in an absurd speed dating situation. Plus, so many women in society rely on speed dating to find their ideal partner. Again, I’ve never met anyone who think speed dating is nothing more than a massive giggle. I’d be interested if anyone found anyone remotely interesting at such things. However, Arndt uses this female pickiness at speed dating as a chance to make one of her more outlandish conclusions.

During their 20s, women compete for the most highly desirable men, the Mr Bigs. Many will readily share a bed with the sporty, attractive, confident men, while ordinary men miss out. As Whiskey puts it at whiskeysplace.wordpress.com: ”Joe Average Beta Male is about as desirable to women as a cold bowl of oatmeal.”

I went to Whiskey’s Place. Aside from declaring that “America is a Hard Left Nation, No Question About It”, he speaks of “Alpha male struck naïve Freshman girls” in a way that I wouldn’t necessarily advise you read. Arndt uses as support for her view a blog that is representative of nothing more than a Republican male confused about the world changing around him.

Data from American colleges show 20 per cent of males – the most attractive ones – get 80 per cent of the sex, according to an analysis by Susan Walsh, a former management consultant who wrote about the issue on her dating website, hookingupsmart.com.

If you visit “Hooking Up Smart“, another American site about dating there you get a number of the terms of reference that frame Arndt’s piece. The “manosphere” for a start, plus “MWALT – Most Women Are Like That” and other fascinating acronyms. The numbers look a bit strange to me – a bit even. Those 80 per cent of men are clearly Upsilons or Sigmas not getting sex in college. But they do in their 30s, I suppose, according to the logic. Let’s look at those sexless men.

That leaves a lot of beta men spending their 20s out in the cold. Greg, a 38-year-old writer from Melbourne, started adult life shy and lonely. ”In my 20s, the women had the total upper hand. They could make or break you with one look in a club or bar. They had the choice of men, sex was on tap and guys like me went home alone, red-faced, defeated and embarrassed. The girls only wanted to go for the cool guys, good looks, outgoing personalities, money, sporty types, the kind of guys who owned the room, while us quiet ones got ignored.”

He barely had a date through much of his 20s and gave up on women. But then he spent time overseas, gained more confidence, learnt how to dress well and hit his early 30s. ”I suddenly started to get asked out by women, aged 19 through to 40. The floodgates burst open for me. I actually dated five women at once, amazing my flatmates by often bedding three to four of my casual dates each week. It is a great time as a male in your 30s, when you start getting more female attention and sex than you could ever have dreamt of in your 20s.”

Greg, the writer in his 30s is getting a lot of sex, despite being a dreadful Beta. A representative man, clearly. He tried to “compete” with sporty men in his 20s and now he is in his 30s, he is getting sex. He WINS! Nothing is said that perhaps the women he was trying to date in his 20s didn’t share the same interests as him, or perhaps he sucked in the lie than many men believe in their 20s, which is “punching above your weight”, which translated actually means “go out with someone entirely wrong for you”.

Greg, to me, sounds like he’s another resident of the wankosphere. He can seem to be nice, friendly and personable to women in their 30s – but to Greg, it’s “sucked in, women! I am just sleeping with 5 of you at once! I am a WINNER!” Ah, no, Greg, you aren’t. You are someone boasting to Bettina Arndt. But I digress.

That’s when some men start behaving very badly – as the manosphere clearly shows. These internet sites are not for the faint-hearted. The voices are often crude and misogynist. But they tell it as they see it. There is Greenlander, an apparently successful engineer in his late 30s. In his early adult life, he was unable to ”get the time of day from women”. Now he’s interested only in women under 27.

”The women I know in their early 30s are just delusional,” he says. ”I sometimes seduce them and sleep with them just because I know how to play them so well. It’s just too easy. They’re tired of the cock carousel and they see a guy like me as the perfect beta to settle down with before their eggs dry out … when I get tired of them I just delete their numbers from my cell phone and stop taking their calls … It doesn’t really hurt them that much: at this point they’re used to pump & dump!”

Cock carousel. Pump and dump. Hmmm, delusional doesn’t apply to the women, “successful engineer”. Sounds like he’d be a delightful dinner companion.

It’s easy to dismiss such bile but Greenlander’s analysis is echoed by many Australian singles, both male and female.

Yes, it is easy to dismiss Greenlander, Bettina. But you don’t, because you have Conclusions to be Made.

”It’s wall-to-wall arseholes out there,” reports Penny, a 31-year-old lawyer. She is stunned by how hard it is to meet suitable men willing to commit. ”I’m horrified by the number of gorgeous, independent and successful women my age who can’t meet a decent man.”

Penny acknowledges part of the problem is her own expectations – that her generation of women was brought up wanting too much. ”We were told we were special, we could do anything and the world was our oyster.” And having spent her 20s dating alpha males, she expected them to be still around when she finally decided to get serious.

HORRIFIED! WE WERE WANTING TOO MUCH. WE WERE LIED TO BY THE FEMINISTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WANT A MAAAAAAAAN NOOOOOOOOW!!!! IT’S THE FEMINISTS FAULT THAT I CAN’T HAVE AN ALPHA MAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!

If anyone knows Penny, she needs support. She sounds a touch judgemental.

But these men go fast, many fishing outside their pond. The most attractive, successful men can take their pick from women their own age or from the Naomis, the younger women who are happy to settle early. Almost one in three degree-educated 35-year-old men marries or lives with women aged 30 or under, according to income, housing and marriage surveys by the Bureau of Statistics.

Men are fishermen. And they are marrying younger women. Not that the phenomenon of an age gap of 5 years isn’t a cultural norm or anything. That maturity levels between a 30 year old woman and a 35 year old man might be pretty even. No, let’s not let that idea enter the Arndt thesis that women in their 30s are in the wrong pond.

”I can’t believe how many men my age are only interested in younger women,” wails Gail, a 34-year-old advertising executive as she describes her first search through men’s profiles on the RSVP internet dating site. She is shocked to find many mid-30s men have set up their profiles to refuse mail from women their own age.

Wails Gail – nice rhyme. Anecdotal evidence of RSVP is another tool here – and those men in their 30s who go on RSVP seeking young trophy girlfriends are representative of, um, men who are probably delusional enough to think that women in their 20s will “want” them. That the idea of “punching above their weight” hasn’t died as it should have when they were 21. Maybe, possibly, perhaps. Not that the idea is entertained here.

Talking to many women like her, it’s intriguing how many look back on past relationships where they let good men get away because they weren’t ready. American journalist Kate Bolick wrote recently in The Atlantic about breaking off her three-year relationship with a man she described as ”intelligent, good-looking, loyal and kind”. She acknowledged ”there was no good reason to end things”, yet, at the time, she was convinced something was missing in the relationship. That was 11 years ago. She’s is now 39 and facing grim choices.

”We arrived at the top of the staircase,” Bolick wrote, ”finally ready to start our lives, only to discover a cavernous room at the tail end of a party, most of the men gone already, some having never shown up – and those who remain are leering by the cheese table, or are, you know, the ones you don’t want to go out with.”

Those cheese munching men are clearly something to avoid. How dare they leer at cheese. With the assent of her fellow writer, Arndt comes in with the punch.

So, many women are missing out on their fairytale ending – their assumption that when the time was right the dream man would be waiting. The 30s are worrying years for high-achieving women who long for marriage and children – of course, not all do – as they face their rapidly closing reproductive window surrounded by men who see no rush to settle down.

The clock is ticking. Because that is what all women desire and want. As well, men in their thirties just all want to go out and score women in their 20s. So say RSVP users and American bloggers – so it must be true.

And, of course, many women eventually do find a mate, often ending up with divorced men. There are complications with that second-marriage market, in which men come complete with former wives and children. That was never part of the plan.

Oh, DEAR! How dare they. DIVORCED MEN!!!! Is there a letter lower than Omega? And those messy CHILDREN from another relationship. How terrible. Women can’t possibly bond with such spawn, can they? Actually, as I have seen many times, they can. With beautiful results. I find that conclusion one of the most personally offensive, in terms of men who are “second” hand goods. That’s because, apparently, life has follow a plan and be a fairytale. And divorce isn’t a part of it, despite its prevalence. A prevalence not dealt with in the sharp statistical analysis with which Arndt has written up until now. Talking of sharp, now a summary of one of the millions of self help books -

Many really struggle with the fact that they aren’t in a position to be too choosy. American author Lori Gottlieb gives a painfully honest account of that process in her book Marry Him: The Case for Settling for Mr Good Enough.

”Maybe we need to get over ourselves,” she writes. The 40-year-old single mother enlisted a team of advisers who helped her realise that while she was conducting her long search for the perfect man – Prince Charming or nobody – her market value had dropped through the floor.

”Our generation of women is constantly told to have high self-esteem, but it seems that the women themselves are at risk of ego-tripping themselves out of romantic connection,” she writes. She acknowledges she made a mistake not looking for a spouse in her 20s, when she was at her most desirable. She advises thirtysomething women to look for Mr Good Enough before they have even less choice. ”They are with an ’8′ but they want a ’10′. But then suddenly they’re 40 and can only get a ’5′!”

Yes. Marriage is a commodity. Men are to be compared on a numerical scale – which confused the heck out of me – it was Greek letters, now it’s numbers. Women should just be happy with the drecky cheese men. To finish with, we have a last word from the wankosphere -

Women delaying their search for a serious relationship have set up a very different dating and marriage market. The Sydney barrister, Jamie, finds himself spoilt for choice. Like many of his friends he’s finding women actively pursuing him, asking him out, cooking him elaborate meals, buying him presents. ”Oh, you’re a barrister,” they say.

While many of his mates are playing the field, determined to enjoy this unexpected attention, Jamie is ready to settle down. He’s very wary of Sex and the City types, women who are convinced they are so special, but he’s confident he will soon find someone with her feet on the ground.

”I’m lucky,” he says, ”to be in a buyer’s market.”

Yes, Jamie. He sounds like a keeper to me. A definite Dr. Malcolm Frankin – Hamm who definitely doesn’t leer at cheese.

Addendum – Check out the new Tumblr – People Who Leer At Cheese.

Excluding the Quiet – Newspaper Lifestyle Sections Selling Us the Loud

Two days ago, my friend (whom I have not met), @rubywildflower, sent out a request for a guest post on her blog, which I thought was a good challenge. I don’t usually use this blog for comments on love and relationships – it’s more of a culture / politics / sport type of thing. I wrote it, she published it – and I received lots of great compliments and retweets from people who don’t usually respond to my blog posts. That was very cool and unexpected.

It brought me to realise, though, that in the realm of comments on love and relationships, newspapers, magazines and TV really do, for the most part, represent the views and worlds of a very small proportion of the population. The loud. The brash. The insider. Flick through any lifestyle section of a newspaper in Sydney and it is, like the real estate section, all about the inner city. People living it loud and large, drinking, partying, staggering through the weekend. Women trying to emulate Sex in the City. And people are expected to live vicariously through its participants. Samantha Brett and her “push up bra” sensibilities.  I have never met a Samantha Brett – and nor would she want to meet a quiet man like me.  Sam de Brito and his insouciant air when he sells his schtick – “I’m an unreconstructed man / I loathe political correctness / take me or leave me”.  I have never known a man like that in the real world – he seems to me to be more like Pete Campbell from Mad Men, pretending to have “everything”, when it’s just an act. Selling an image, rather than being an actual person who thinks those things.   Mia Freedman, for all her practiced self deprecation and charm also strikes me as rather unrepresentative, in that she has been a publishing insider for many years, getting invites to things her readers will never go to (but desperate want to), meeting people her readers won’t and so on.  She is, though, being her true self, which is a plus – however, it’s not a real self in which I have much interest.

It’s a world so removed from a number of us it’s almost another planet. I have always been pretty quiet when in pubs and parties – awkwardly so. I do talk a bit when warmed up and the people I am with seem interested in what I have to say – and vice versa. It doesn’t come naturally to me.  This is why I usually loathe Sydney’s loud bars, with their too loud music and talk-averse atmosphere. Sydney also seems to be home to some people who will turn up to a drinks session, see that no-one is loud enough for them, then leave. I like it when those people leave.  It is pretty clear that they don’t want to talk to the quiet people, the nice people – just those that are like them. I have personally found Melbourne’s bars and people to be more welcoming and open for long, interesting chats – but again, that’s just my experience.

This is not to say that lifestyle sections of newspapers are totally bereft of excellent writers who do speak for the quiet, the nice, the shy and the awkward. There is, however, a place for those that don’t live it large.   Anyway, here is my take on how men (well, at least me), see women, as posted previously by Ruby Wildflower.

Not all Men are Sam de Brito

Reading Twitter throws at me a range of experiences and life pathways I find fascinating as well as overwhelming. What I find overwhelming is how many women have a default position of putting themselves down and also thinking of themselves as uninteresting or undesirable. It really does my head in.

This is because many women seem to be wrestling with a negative self-perception caused by any number of factors. The magazines I look at as I avoid the “Down, Down, Prices are Down” posters are astonishingly good at parading the idea that a certain look, weight loss and exercise are much more important than personality. Make the mistake of reading just one paragraph of the stuff and you are dragged into a world of dumb.  Look at the TV and there you see The Biggest Loser and women crying because they can’t find a man because of their size.   Then there’s Sunrise, Today and those shows that demonstrate that intellect, a finely tuned bullshit meter and a healthy dose of cynicism won’t get you a gig on TV.

This all leads to the idea that people in general won’t find you interesting or engaging if they aren’t a certain way.  So, as a result, many women on Twitter stay quiet for fear of being criticised / seen as dumb.  So, for people who seek society’s acceptance, it’s a self-perpetuating cycle.  They shouldn’t be quiet or scared of being judged. Everyone says stupid shit on Twitter and in blogs. I certainly do. I use it to say whatever comes out of my brain and I cop all sorts of abuse and criticism.  If I know it’s unjustified, it hurts for a few seconds (it used to hurt for longer) and I move on.  If it’s justified, I suck it down and will admit to my blunder.  It’s what makes Twitter so good – it shows a lot of our flaws and strengths, all at the same time.  All of us of either gender should use it as a way of understanding ourselves and the way we interact.   In short, women shouldn’t be defined by the way others see them, women or men – but often do it.  The rest of this post, however, will be about men and how men in their 30s see women in their 30s. If people are interested.

Women who want men to notice them, date them, be with them, this is for you.  If it’s men you seek, they are out there.  I was out there in my 20s, pretty much the same person I am now, except I had zero self confidence and believed I would be single all my life.  I was always the friend women never saw as a possible boyfriend. The confidant, not the hot, sexy edgy man they sought. I see that a number of women in the 20s (and 30s) are still seeking the “other”, the edgy, often arrogant, haughty man who practices the bullshit “treat then mean, keep them keen” mantra. And it is bullshit. Any man who actually believes that mantra isn’t worth spitting on, let alone deserving of your intimacy.  This is kind of myth that blokes like the odious Sam de Brito perpetuate in his largely unreadable column and twitter feed. Good men know that de Brito and his ilk are insufferable wankers you wouldn’t buy a beer for. The ones who give other men a bad name.

These same men also read people like Samantha Brett and her type and think of them as “high maintenance” and therefore avoid them like the plague. High maintenance infers that you will spending a lot of your own coin just to keep a woman who wants to substitute substance for flashy bling. That is also a false relationship. If your partner has a job which enables her to bling up and feel good about wearing nice things, then great. Partnerships should be equal and that should also apply to spending money on things.  Money shouldn’t be the basis of any relationship, it should be mental, physical and spiritual connections (and I don’t mean religion here).

There is nothing wrong with admitting to loving Lego, World of Warcraft, politics, whatever really floats your boat. And there are single men out there who want to connect with you. They want to spend a quiet evening discussing the latest episode of Mad Men and celebrating how Joan kicked that arsehole of a husband out the door. They want to go to dorky movies with you. They are harder to find, perhaps, because the dating world seems to demand that men, as well as women, put on a false front and set of criteria in dating profiles. The men you seek will like the whole package – they won’t be talking to your breasts, but they will like them all the same, no matter their size. The same goes for your bodies – there are men out there who realise that true sexiness is defined by what the mind does with your own body as well as that of your partner, not how it would look like to a magazine audience.

They are out there, these men, if you want. They might have some emotional damage, they might be coming out of messy divorces or relationships, they might have children. They might not be exciting, edgy or hot in a conventional way. They may also need some guidance in the bedroom, especially if past partners were of the “I threw him a bit once a week / month / year” variety. But they will provide engaging conversation and support as well as other benefits.

Shaping a new form of Greens leader in the Milne Kiln

The retirement of Bob Brown came as a surprise to many, largely because the Greens don’t operate as a colander.  I wasn’t surprised as some were – due to Brown’s age as well as the ideal timing of the announcement, 18 months before the next Federal Election – giving enough time for his successor to build a public persona.

Now we have a new party leader, ready to lead a party. That is the key message that should be coming out of this change. No longer are the Greens just a group centred around the personality of one charismatic, friendly, avuncular leader. The Greens are a party, with structures, a variety of views and ways of developing policy.  I think already we have seen that Milne has been at the pottery wheel, working on shaping her vision of what a Greens leader looks like for a while – her first week showed what has come out of her kiln. The new leader has already made a mark as someone who is ready to make deals and represent a sophisticated approach to policy, as shown in the Mike Seccombe piece in the Global Mail, not the extremist stereotype so easily made.

Milne has also outlined her startling (to some) desire to redirect Green focus to regional areas. Startling because the perception amongst old political heads is that appealing to regional voters won’t win the Greens seats. That flies in the face of one of the long term agenda of the Greens – to be agrarian conservatives. That is, protect what is disappearing and come up with more sustainable ways of doing agribusiness.  It is core business for the Greens to be interested in protecting farmers’ rights, to be opposing the poisoning of water tables and other destruction caused by coal seam gas mines, to be helping agribusiness develop organic techniques as well as other ways of sustaining Australia’s food bowl status.

This is why I wasn’t surprised or startled.  It’s not a new approach by the Greens.  It was no surprise that Milne started her regional listening tour by visiting Jeremy Buckingham, the NSW MLC from Orange who squeaked into the upper house a few hundred votes ahead of Pauline Hanson. (Note that even the ABC reporter on the ground didn’t know who he was, by saying he was the region’s “local state MP”, when really he isn’t.)  His role has been to represent rural interests in the NSW Greens and has been touring those areas as a part of that agenda.  He is a Green who works against the stereotype perpetuated by the likes of Joe Hildebrand – he is a rural resident who spends his time talking to farmers. Buckingham is proof that the Greens are developing into a broad based party, containing a range of people with a range of backgrounds, agendas and interests.

It is easy for outsiders like the Joe Hildebrands of the world to take potshots at “inner city” Greens eating vegan food in Glebe, because they would never interview Greens members or take the time to investigate how the party works. These same critics, who also include Peter Hartcher, also focus just on the likes of Lee Rhiannon. The same Rhiannon who has fought for a range of issues over the years as a NSW MLC, not just being the Militant Watermelon that some would like people believe her to be.  She brings one voice to the Federal Greens and a passionate one. So does the likes of Rachel Siewert, who is currently highlighting the paltry amount of money Newstart provides people on unemployment benefit.

In her new role, Milne will probably enjoy a number of parts of it. She will enjoy talking to people in rural areas as well as others, considering that teachers like talking to people, generally. I do wonder, though, how any political leader copes with the land of dumb that we see in political reporting in Canberra. One such example is that produced by the former Liberal staffer Chris Kenny, who, as ever, shows little clue of how the Greens actually run or how the Greens deal with the Labor Government has actually worked. The balance of power Greens haven’t really had a large number of total wins in terms of its policy outcomes – after all, the carbon reduction target being delivered by the carbon pricing mechanism isn’t particularly large. The government is still subsiding miners and have left gold mining out of the MRRT. Dental care is still largely out of medicare, same sex marriage was cut down by the likes of Uncle Joe de Bruyn. We still have the arcane chase for offshore processing and Milne has already flagged her objection to the pointless chase for a budget surplus.  It’s just mendacity on Kenny’s part to claim that Brown had “too much” influence over the government – it’s a line he repeats parrot fashion and it suits his desire to be Australia’s Bill O’Reilly.  Truth was, the Greens received what a balance of power party usually receives – concessions, amendments. The fixed price of carbon over a limited term was a concession. The long term market based carbon pricing scheme is still the ALP approach, the front end is the window dressing put there to appease the Greens.

It was of mild surprise to me that Adam Bandt was installed as deputy, considering his recent arrival as an MP. It makes sense, though, on several levels. One, he is the Reps member and on a broader level, he does represent the inner urban professional who makes up a considerable number of Greens members and voters.  David Shoebridge performs a similar role in NSW. This may cause sniggers amongst some in the land of political punditry, but personally I think it’s of benefit of any party to have intelligent, articulate, politically clean people as representatives. Preferable to the likes of former union leaders like Craig Thomson and Marn Ferguson or, say, Barnaby Joyce.

Those who also like to compare the Greens to the Democrats also miss the point of what having Milne as leader will do for the party. The Democrats were a “keep the bastards honest” party, with a narrow range of goals focused on keeping both sides of politics to account. A party defined by the rules of the big two, formed by a former member of one of them. The Greens are a separate political force, defined by those who sit outside both major parties, a party that formulates its own methods and structures. Evidence from countries such as Germany show that the Greens can survive past the departure of its first leader and can form a culture that is bigger than one person. It’s a mindset that most Canberra writers don’t seem to get – that’s because they only deal with Canberra and perceive the rest of us from that prism.  Milne, though, will have, amongst other things, her garden as a form of escape from the levels of derp she will face.

We Will Never Surrender – The Debut of the GWS Giants

This week sees the long awaited debut of Australia’s latest experiment in sporting franchises – the GWS Giants. Long awaited by me, that is. As I said in my blog about my last Swans game as a Swans supporter, I have been an Australian Football devotee for 31 years and this is a great time for me. Finally, I can go to Homebush every time I want to see a football game. Finally, a stadium where the club has access to the best seats and bars. Most importantly, however, the AFL has a team in one of the largest population centres in the country. I have been asked why I am so passionate about a brand new team – because it’s about the region, it’s about the game, not the franchise.

At work, I have made it a experiment in social observation to make myself a total Giants fanatic. First of all, people know where I sit in the staffroom.

I also have my Giants coffee mug and lanyard. All little things – I used to use fairly bland things as coffee cups and lanyards. The impact has been interesting, however. Each time I walk around the school at which I teach, there are students telling me about what they know about AFL and the Giants. There will be the student whose cousin plays for a local youth team. The students who, as a cohort, undertook an Auskick program run by staff supplied by the AFL with Giants uniforms. The other students who were there when two players visited school, as a result of the work of some savvy staff at the Giants. Students are impressed by school visits by any impressive looking sportsperson in a uniform. There are still students who talk about “the tall one”, who was Jonathan Patton. Then there are the students who have seen the Giants on the news, on Sunrise, on various media outlets. The ones who speak of Israel Folau and express an interest in how he will go in the AFL. The interest is there, in the schools, amongst those watching shows other than the evening news.

Some recent media reports about the Giants, however, demonstrate a fairly standard method of reporting the Western Suburbs. Stick a Camera in Main Street, Blacktown and Ask the Locals. That’s not going to yield a realistic picture of what kind of knowledge would exist in the wider community about GWS, in the same way Sticking a Camera in Penrith Plaza will yield a realistic idea of what is believed about asylum seekers in the region. It does get the sound bytes media outlets want. If these same producers really wanted to know what was happening, they could do some research and ask the school teachers or other professionals who work every day in the western suburbs.

The other perspective in regards the Giants concept and Blacktown is the mistaken belief that the Giants are a regional Blacktown AFL team. It’s not. It’s a team for the city that is for the greater west. If those same cameras went to Blaxland or Springwood, they would find plenty of people who have either stayed with the Swans or have made the switch to the Giants because they like the game and want to support the team connected to their region. The same can be said for the Hills District and areas of Campbelltown, who have had an AFL playing culture existing for many years – unlike Blacktown, which is still largely a league town (and will continue to, I believe).

The other factor in GWS’ favour will be the large number of people in the district from other states who love their AFL and their team. Many of the supporters I saw at the first NAB Cup game in Rooty Hill (their training ground is closer to Rooty Hill than Blacktown) had scarves for various teams. They will still support the teams of their previous lives, but will take out Giants’ memberships and will go to the Giants HQ in Homebush. This is because they are such rusted on supporters that will see the new club run around, playing the game they love in an easily accessible location, rather than take the journey out to Moore Park. They will also find more in common with the fans of the new club, who will, I can envisage, feature more working class members than I suspect would make up the supporter base of the Swans.

That is why the Giants will be interesting and for media outlets looking for the full story, they need to work a bit harder than sticking a camera in a street. This is a year long story, even a five year long story, as the AFL try something that is very risky. The possible payoffs, though, are big. Already, I’ve heard parents wanting their children to play AFL rather than rugby league, due to the perceived lower risk of injury. If that view catches in the western suburbs and the Giants start to have success, the AFL will have succeeded in their plans.

Personally, I hope that is true. My daughter already likes the game and wants to see them play. I want to grow old in the orange and charcoal, singing that very cool song from the Cat Empire’s Harry Angus. I want to see a team that embodied that great line We Will Never Surrender.

Hipster Rambo – The Stop Kony Campaign

Every so often my activities as a teacher crash with my Twitter and blogging life – but rarely. The teenagers of today are very rarely engaged with politics and social issues. They are barely aware of Australian politics outside vague understandings about a carbon tax, an NBN and refugees entering Australia. About the plight of Aboriginal people in rural areas, they know next to nought. Their engagement with politics has changed, however, with the Stop Kony campaign. It really has been viral in a way I haven’t seen for such an issue.  Students of varying abilities and knowledge bases who usually tell you European football scores, what is in a WRX engine, about what Kyle said, who is on The Biggest Loser or what a Kardashian did last week suddenly asking questions about Africa. They are – at least at the moment – consumed with a passionate desire to rid the world of Joseph Kony. Especially older students.  This is all because the Jason Russell video is well produced, very powerful propaganda.  Fahrenheit 911 had a similar effect on any student who watched it.

As with any political issue, the issues are much more complex and a simplistic piece of American lobbying material doesn’t reflect the full story.  This is not a story of one evil man who needs to be taken down by Americans. For one, Joseph Kony, the villain of the piece, isn’t in Uganda and doesn’t have the influence he once did. The events mentioned in the video happened more than 6 years ago.  There are also more challenging issues regarding the social and political issues in Uganda – as in who else is involved in the actions of the regions, as outlined by Musa Okwonga as well as Ugandan blogger Rosebell Kagumire in this video response:

This response highlights one of the biggest problems with the Invisible Children campaign – it is conducted by white Americans, directed at a western affluent society. Hence the tshirts and wristbands – the hallmarks of short term fashionable campaigns amongst the middle class. (I remember the Make Poverty History wristbands. I note that poverty is still present as well as being a part of history).  The son of the director gets more prominence than Ugandan kids, highlighting the primacy of American values and attitudes over African ones. Hence the go get him, Hipster Rambo style of campaign being run by the organisation. With thanks to @kimbo_ramplin, who has tweeted all of these great responses, these themes are explored in greater detail by Jack McDonald, Daniel Solomon, Solome Lemma and Mark Kersten. I note with interest McDonald’s suggestion that it’s “really dangerous” for such a campaign to empower western societies with the desire to get all Sylvester Stallone in Uganda. I am also taken with the idea advanced by Lemma that this is another case of the “White Saviour” complex possessed by Americans – as summarised here -

“I will do anything I can to stop him,”  declares the founder in the video. It’s quite individualistic and reeks of the dated colonial views of Africa and Africans as helpless beings who need to be saved and civilized.

While the direction of the campaign and its simplistic premise can be criticised in this fashion, the campaign has the ability for positive outcomes. Children, teenagers, young adults are talking about Africa. They are wondering why there are people like Kony, why children have been drafted into military service, why people are living in fear from such people.  It is much better that they are asking about things like that than asking about the impending pregnancy of Snooki.  The crucial point, though, is that people in the community should be prepared to answer the questions – highlight the problems faced by many in Africa. Show them the articles and videos that are being produced by Africans.  Discuss why so many people are refugees, waiting for asylum in Australia.  If students find media distortions about Sudanese refugees in Australia, suggesting that they shouldn’t be accepted, point out that the LRA has links in the Sudan. Perhaps spread that teaching to adults in the US and Australia who might share Nancy Sinatra’s knowledge gap towards Africans:

If this campaign does that, it has achieved a great positive, at least for teachers of young people whose minds are usually filled with more trivial matters. The problem will come, however, with well meaning and passionate people who will try to slap down those who suggest that there are grey areas and complexities to this issue. The same people who will howl down those who would suggest that Russell is a great propagandist – and should make Rambo V – Mission to Uganda.  Though in his version, Rambo has an ironic tshirt, cardigan, thick framed glasses, a laptop packed with editing software and cool music, a phone and a video camera.