An overvsight Committee on Government

I have been writing for weeks now, almost every day, about the number of facets of government action, proposals, and legislation that to my mind, are not only counterproductive, but seem more to be a reflex action to stem the tide of criticism. There is no shadow of doubt, that the way in which the Iraq war was engineered, in the face of professional condemnation, has had a tremendous difference to the way in which Parliament is viewed, and the badly managed matter of expenses, has been the last straw. When one looks at the situation with respect to manufacturing, farming, law and order, and our economy, to name but a few, the need for an overview which takes account of all the various aspects of our lives, and their interaction, seems essential, if we’re not to go under. Some people somewhere, with the required expertise must take a total overview, and recommend to the government a new more steady approach.

I feel that possibly there should be an independent committee that has an oversight on government, with more teeth than the House of Lords, comprising a permanent core of cross party, experienced, politicians no longer sitting in the Commons, and able to draw on the expertise of professionals in the fields of the matters under review. I make this statement not only because I disagree profoundly with the stuttering changes constantly being made in practically every field, that not only causes disruption to those professionals having to work in those fields, but is highly expensive in materials and manpower, because it entails changes of many types at many levels. I’ve been there and I know the waste and the disruption. The House of Lords has clearly failed us, and whatever takes its place, if anything ever does, will be long in coming and inevitably have teething troubles. So I believe this committee, which must be totally independent in every respect, is a necessary solution.

Let me offer one vital reason where we need a new approach not only to the problem, but a relationship with the EU. What I say now is part supposition, in part repetition of what I have been told, not something that I have researched in depth, as the research available was inadequate. It is the plight of the dairy farmers in this country who are being paid only a portion of the cost it takes to maintain a farm and produce milk. The supermarkets would seem to be buying some of their produce from abroad, and this could only be at the price it is in the shops if those farmers abroad were being subsidised,. The fact that very few voted in the EU elections is probably not so much due to apathy as to the fact that it seems that the government’s hands are tied when it comes to unfair treatment to various parts of our economy by the interests of other governments within the EU We must either ensure that the milk we buy is British and that we pay a fair price to the producers, or more reasonably, that we still buy British and that the British farmer is subsidise by the British taxpayer, so that those on low income will have the benefits of fresh milk, which is essential. It would therefore be the special committee that would debate the problem, propose a solution, and if need be make a wider presentations to enable it to be successful.

I believe that this or some similar organ should be available to stabilise the processes, the changes if necessary, and the future conduct of the government of the country in a more orderly, reasoned, and logical way, rather than a headlong rush which apparently has little thought, is not universally approved of by the Cabinet, which seems to be wanting to revolt, but is under pressure to remain. Similar comments apply to the backbenches. I don’t believe a change of government is the overall solution, It strikes me that there is insufficient political hand-on experience in any of the front benches and personal considerations are clearly, from recent experience, more important than the needs of the country. We need something that is independent, highly politically experienced, and not likely to be swayed by media extravagance.

The ever changing aspirations of No 10

In all my life, I have never seen such insecurity as we have been subjected to in all those aspects of our lives that affect us most, created by the ever-changing mindset of a Labour Cabinet since Tony Blair came to office. It is no wonder that the educational and NHS environments are almost at a standstill because nobody knows which way it will go next, and how to accommodate these changes, many of which seem to occur on a monthly basis. For some unaccountable reason Brown wants everyone to foot the bill for broadband being introduced right across Britain, not I notice Northern Ireland, at a time when money couldn’t be shorter. I have complained before about authority feeling that it is enough to broadcast information on the Internet, when only a small proportion of the adult population has access to the Internet. This idea being broached at the moment assumes that people are going to be on the Internet on a daily basis, but why should it? It strikes me as another one of these flags being run up the pole to see who will salute it, and has been engendered as a sop to a small pressure group, interested in promulgating music, advertising which is now falling away on television, and also Brown trying to appear abreast of the times. When you consider the damage that will be done to the road’s infrastructure over the next few years, and also that the quality that he is proposing as ‘a world leader’, is below that in some of the Asian countries, it makes the whole project laughable.

In a recent broadcast Brown laid out his financial priorities for the near future, one of which was to increase overseas aid. I found this incredible when so many of our own people are being dispossessed, not necessarily for there own fault but the government’s inefficiency. Anyone who has been interested in what has happened to the money that they have donated to overseas countries to help the children and the health of those countries will know, and no longer be surprised at the fact, that very little money actually reaches its intended target. A high proportion is hived off for something called expenses, and can be as much a 60 or more percent of that donated, not to mention the fact that the military in a lot of these countries takes the imports for their own use, not that of the population generally.

In Northern Ireland we have a case where a £700,000 has been donated by the populace, towards the purchase of an air sea rescue helicopter. It transpires that in the first year £500,000 of the 700 was spent on wages and expenses. A pencil on the back of an envelope could soon indicate how fatuous this is when you start working out just how many people are needed, the size of the building and the cost of the collection boxes. Anyway as it was a charity there would have been a lot of people there to give their time to collect the money, if they haven’t already done so. The fact that nobody is quite sure whether we need another helicopter or not, nor calculated that if one is brought into service the costs will not rest merely with the purchase, there will be salaries for the flying staff, the maintenance crews, the hangar, spare parts, throughout the life of this helicopter which somebody will have to budget for.

Years ago, as I have written on this blog before, I knew a case where a husband and wife were singing outside Woolworths in Balham High Street while they owned six houses that they rented out. I no longer subscribe to these European beggars squatting on our streets, they will probably gather more in a day than they could earn in a job.

I think it is obvious

However, the government obviously doesn’t seem to, because it does nothing about it. Before I tell you what it is, I want to explain how Maggie Thatcher and her broken arm triggered the thoughts. In another few weeks Sophie will be 89, and I’m not that far behind her, but it annoys me a little, when we, the Wrinklies, are told that we are a burden on society because we are living too long, costing too much in healthcare, and contributing nothing. I wonder where the credit crunch would be if it weren’t for all the the investments and savings of the Wrinklies. What Europe would be like if we hadn’t stopped Hitler. It wasn’t the Wrinklies who gambled their savings on the stock market, it was the rising, affluent, champagne drinking youngsters, with their fancy cars, their fancy flats, and their disregard for others. I make no apology for being a Wrinkly. My generation and I have had our fair share of austerity and most of us have led reasonably responsible lives, but we did mostly enjoy ourselves.

The reason we have lived so long is mainly because, as I have said before, we were born into austerity, perforce we exercised because there was only public transport and few of us owned a car until the 50s and 60s. We had no EU, so the French had not by then forced government to have Set Aside rather than growing our own produce. We were not terribly well educated in foreign food, I suspect in 1950 only the wealthy had ever heard of a lasagne, and we were only just beginning to learn about wine. There was no television to tell us what we ought to be eating, carry-outs were practically unheard of, and pleasure was simple, and generally involved exercise. So what I mean by being obvious, is that the government should not be advertising and preaching about obesity, dietary and exercise, they should be instituting fresh home-grown food, offering both the young and the not so young, many more opportunities to exercise in interesting environments, and increasing public transport so that people save money for their old age, and walk more. I can point to a number of three-car families, those who would never dream of cooking fresh ingredients for themselves – need I say more?

We the Wrinklies are a living example of the qualities needed in the early stages of life, for providing a healthy, possibly less sophisticated but more enjoyable life, which is a lot cheaper than advertising, and a lot more fun than going to Weight Watchers, and special diets. When did you last play cricket on the green, handball, fly a kite with your kids, or even ride on a bus?

A simple explanation would help

My regular readers will know that I am very poor at surfing the Internet, but I suspect that I am not alone in that. One of my grandchildren has taken his whole family on holiday to Spain. I’m not a person to panic, I weigh up the odds and then make a decision. On television yesterday there was a longer than usual piece about the swine flu epidemic and how they were changing the risk level. This prompted me to go and find general geographical information about the densities of the cases on the Internet, so that I could have some idea of the risks that my family was taking.

I remember strikingly, those first visuals of the people coming from the various overseas destinations where the flu was at its highest, like Mexico. At the time I was amazed that a flight of people coming from there seemed to be allowed to arrive, collect their baggage, and mingle with the population of the airport, the underground railway and all the other conditions without hindrance. It was obvious to me that this would cause pockets of people who could have been infected, or were infected, and the result was that almost immediately schools were closed.

I tried to find out this morning, on the Internet, what was the protocol in GB for dealing with people coming from flu hotspots. I also hunted for simple advice in easy sentences, about what were the hotspots, and the foreign office advice concerning those locations. I found myself in a multi-page maze of information on everything but what I wanted. I don’t doubt that if I were prepared to sit here for an hour or two I might just be able to winkle out the information that I’m looking for, which is the risk factor in certain parts of the world that I might have if I choose to have it as a holiday destination. In addition I tried to find without success, in simple terms, as a regional list, the restrictions that would be placed upon me if I went abroad to one of these areas, and those that I would be subjected to on return. I not only consider these questions sensible, I think that they are essential so that people who are concerned not only for themselves but their effect on others, can make sensible, reasoned and reasonably accurate decisions on a percentage risk basis. Some travel is essential, there is no doubt about that, but I consider that travelling on holiday is a non-essential, compared with even a minor risk that one could be infected, and infect others. The fact of the circulation of the air within the aeroplane is a factor, not to be ignored. We are told, like all other pandemics, this one will die down and disappear eventually. Am I wrong in thinking that it is more sensible to go somewhere that is free of risk, or better still stay at home, until the risk is zero?

Am I making a fuss about nothing? A whole school being forced to close, seems a high price to pay for one sample of ten days on a foreign beach

The fluctuating price of oil

A heading on the on the web, on the 13th of June, stated that Alistair Darling in a report to the financial Times, was warning that the fluctuating price of oil could seriously affect the financial recovery of the Western nations, as a result of the Arab states finding their economy to have been suffering in recent months due to the price of oil having fallen. The corollary of the statement is frightening, it implies that the whole of the world that has not access to its own oil, is having its finances controlled by the Arab states, Russia and any other oil-producing nation, with all the parameters that that implies. Just prior to when the credit crunch was fierce, oil was at a price roughly double what it is today, and the oil producers realising that we were between a rock and a hard place, immediately reduced the price.

We, through our ridiculous transport policy are having to import more oil than we should need, because of the ascendancy of the motor car and the degeneration of public transport. Oil itself is not exactly endangered as a commodity, because the Pole areas have not been thoroughly investigated, but it’s obvious that it is a diminishing resource irrespective of that fact. If we are to become less dependent on the price of oil for our budgeting, and therefore on the whims of the oil producers, we must rationalise our public transport system to what it was before Beecham tinkered with it. With the building up of our cities and large towns, we are inhibited to some extent, from the possibility of improving the rail system, which is the most important, simple and economic means of transportation. In Belfast the problem was reversed, the north part of the city was totally revamped to accommodate a motorway, so change is not necessarily impossible.

It is crazy that we are constantly increasing the size of motorways at the expense of farmland in what is really a very small, overpopulated country. Making local transport more amenable to the population, and subsidised if necessary, so that the burden of using it falls equally on the whole population through the taxation system, then we will have corrected this latest discovery of particles in the exhaust of vehicles which is damaging our children in particular, while reducing the traffic on the roads, which in turn will be a safety measure, and lessen the stress to the individual of driving and finding parking. We will also not have to worry about our motor industry, as it is already dwindling rapidly. I have always believed that the necessity to maintain the automotive industry was a linchpin of the economy and has been one of the stumbling blocks to improving our transport infrastructure. We will also probably help reduce quite considerably, the requirement of importing so much oil

This is just a comment, not a thesis. There are a number of parameters that require thought, most of them point towards reducing the import of oil, so I beg you, think a little on the matter.

Just comments on absdurdities

This is not one of my serious posts, but matters that I take seriously, because they are so unfair and so absurd. Take the latest transfer fee of £80 million for a football player in the Premier League. If you take into account the unemployed, the children, the retired, the lower paid and the high-paid fans who are attending the matches, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the average daily pay packet would be approximately £80 for an eight hour day, so the working year of 200 days would amount to £16,000, and the fee would represent five thousand year’s wages of the average fan. It is these fans who are going to have to foot the bill through their purchases, and season tickets for that incredible transfer fee, at a time when so many people are on short time of losing their jobs. Of course it’s absurd! It is also obscene!

Recently we have had a spate of people being brought to book with respect to the police force and the social services, for either criminality, malfeasance, or permitting unreasonable behaviour to pass without censure. Some of these people will go to jail, quite a few will be sacked. How is it then that the far more serious and far-reaching theft of our savings and investments, because that is what it was, when our money was used to gamble with, and when success was achieved, the achievers received bonuses and even higher salaries, from the source, that was the aggrandisement of our investments, as a result of their gambling on the stock exchange. When the wheels came off, they add insult to injury by taking our taxes to actually pay these people, some with incredible salaries and pension funds. It was all beyond being absurd.

I resent very much the way in which some members of Parliament have been playing ducks and drakes with our system of government, in some cases without reference to the electorate that put them in power. The glaring case of course is the inflated ego of Mrs. Blears, who had previously put herself up as a candidate for the vice Premiership and came last. I suspect that without reference to the chairman of her constituency party, she went headlong into an assassination of the Prime Minister. It is possible to imagine that her letter, her rhetoric, and total arrogant attitude reflected her conjecture that there was going to be a leadership battle, and with this she would receive promotion. Her subsequent abject apologies, only went to bolster this assumption. She is not alone in this behaviour, that demeans our parliamentary system, to a level at which we feel we cannot trust those who are supposed to lead us, their judgement and integrity. The whole business over the last few weeks has been more than a disaster, it has cut the feet from underneath our political platform, and except for the fact that the Brits are phlegmatic, slow to anger, saves us from some terrible political upheaval. This is criminal not absurd.

A question of degree

This essay was generated by my introduction to the amusing punishment of the Naughty-step, and the way it seems to have been accepted by my great-grandchildren, to the extent that in play they send one another there, or a miscreant teddy bear. This caused me to look back at my own childhood in the 20s and 30s. There was a mantra that everyone seemed to honour, ‘If in doubt, thrash.’ When I was seven I was whailed with my father’s belt. In elementary school we were all caned for the most minor infringements and had blood blisters on our hands and bottoms, to prove it. The interesting thing was that I don’t remember a case of parents taking the side of the child against the authority. I was even caned for each mistake I made in repeating the poem that I was supposed to have learned for homework, up to a total of four. My mother accepted the situation as being normal, because she was a Victorian and had been brought up in that strict regime. We children accepted that it was a part of life, it was hurtful, and certainly stressful, from the minute you knew you were a candidate for yet another thrashing. But life was too interesting to dwell on something where there was no alternative and means of redress. At secondary school our prefects were permitted to cane, but the miscreant had the choice of the matter being referred to the headmaster, who would then cane you. This was really a clever move, because the disgrace of being caned by the headmaster, rather than one of the teachers, was so horrendous, there were none to my knowledge, except myself, who ever tested it.

Today the whole thing has reversed, a child can attack a teacher, and the teacher has very little redress. Parents take schools to court, or badger the headmaster. We were hit on the head with anything that came to hand, including the sharp corner of a 60° setsquare, or given a slap round the ear. I frankly don’t remember, and I was beaten more than most, that I suffered any serious psychological problems, I didn’t even have bad dreams. It was the system, we were inured to it and we accepted it because everybody did. The thing I’ve written about before, which I find highly amusing was that one child was sent to the Naughty-step, when she returned to continue to play, after the period of her incarceration, she promptly whacked her sister. It seems the Victorian values have come down through the genes.

I would like someone to explain to me why I should not be sceptical that the current philosophy for abandoning corporal punishment, in the hope that persuasion in some form or other, has not brought us to the level of irresponsibility, lack of self-control and lack of respect for others, that is so prevalent today. Postulating that damage to the psyche by corporal punishment is inevitable, is more to do with specialists wanting their theories accepted, without sufficient experimental evidence, tested response and historical experience, or what factual evidence taken over a wide area, in different circumstances, and different regions, might prove.

Political protocols

Yesterday I said that I thought it would be unlikely that all these changes that were proposed will be put into effect. In other words all the rhetoric, the heart baring and admissions were all window dressing. It seems I was right. I also said on a previous day that Brown would retain his position as Prime Minister, because there were strong people behind him, the bully boys, threatening the Backbench, and anyway, today being a politician is often more to do with having a job, than it is sticking to your own principles.

I think I’ve already said previously that my father-in-law used to say ‘Whatever you say, say nothing.’. This is precisely the current situation, a case of all talk and very little do. One of the protocols I am talking about seems to be, that providing the factors are not irrefutable, convenience, coupled with pragmatism and self-interest are more important than the spoken promise. Add to this a long finger that reaches years rather than weeks into the future, and you have what I see as the current political situation, and the way in which our problems are being dealt with. I’m not in any way under the impression that by a change of leadership the whole thing will be turned upside down, and the changes that the new leadership had proposed as being essential, would be implemented. Not only the level of rhetoric, but the intensity of the way it is presented is not so much like a debate as a shouting match in the Public Bar of a pub on a Saturday night, with all the sincerity that it implies on Sunday morning.. I am convinced that I put the case in yesterday’s article cogently, that very little would be done.

If you look at the EU, European parliaments, the American system, not to mention South America, Africa, Russia, and Eastern European states, I think our system is no worse than any of them, and a lot are considerably more so. The ubiquitous man in the street speaking any language you like, is just as disillusioned as we are. Unfortunately he is also so busy with his own life, he has neither the time nor the inclination to fight for a change, with strikes, marches, taking the politicians apart, and to court. This would require funding, an overall National will, and yet more leaders, who also would have their own agenda. So, the current ones will go on wiping his eye, peering out at him through the windows of the gravy train, and that is about all he can expect in today’s political climate.

Are Presedents for real?

After a lot of thought, but not a great deal of research, I express my views on government leadership. What has become evident is that it doesn’t matter how weak or strong the head of the government is, either the Prime Minister or a President, if those behind him are not cohesive and strong, then the government is weak. By this token, the head of the government must be strong enough and wise enough to hold his own and hence will not make a fool of himself. I think that George Bush had a problem with this, he had a poor memory, and was constantly making gaffes which undermined his authority. A lot of his decisions have been suspect with hindsight. This disruption in Westminster prompted me to start thinking about the role of Prime Ministers and Presidents. There was no shadow of doubt that Churchill during the war, was not only a very strong person with a wide experience, but he had the best team who could possibly be had behind him and one that trusted him. I think the problem in Westminster is that Blair, who himself was strong, persuasive, and egocentric, got rid of a large number of the better and experienced politicians, because they disagreed with him, and replaced them with people more loyal to him in all circumstances but were less experienced. Brown inherited some of these people, and I suspect that some of their loyalties were perhaps then divided.

By all accounts President Bush avoided making decisions where possible, and at times made the wrong ones that caused him to be mistrusted by the public. When he went on world tours of state, one got the impression that it was merely a figurehead doing as he was told. Obama, on the other hand has set off at an alarming pace to introduce himself throughout the world hotspots, and is making elaborate promises clearly intended to change the American outlook in the eyes of the world. The question that immediately comes to mind is how he can keep this up, the amount of boning up that he has to do on a daily basis to fulfil the different circumstances that he will meet as he goes from country to country, or makes speeches in his own country on a variety of subjects. In his case I believe that there are others behind him who are making his agenda, keeping him up to date, because I don’t believe in the short time that he has been in office he could have had the depth of knowledge, and the time in which to absorb all the groundwork that was necessary for him to conduct himself as he does. It will be interesting to see where he is in 12 to 18 months time

I don’t believe the promised change in the whole of our government system will materialise because it is too momentous a task, and at a time when our whole future is going to have to change on practically every level to accommodate the changes created by the credit crunch, there wouldn’t be enough days in the month, budget enough and the people to do it. However if they were ever to do so in the future I think all the parties should ensure that their proposed leader is a man or woman of integrity, strong and determined, and above all experienced in both politics and the world in general. It is not enough to have advisers that are the current commodity, because they inevitably, by their very nature and purpose, will lead.

Stop! For pity’s sake, Stop!

I am referring to this daily diet of politics, in spite of the fact that I am also another one at it. I have already written my objection to politicians having others write their speeches, because I believe they should all be forced to write their own, if nothing else, so that what they say are their own policies. There is a good way to check, currently, with all these politicians having to stand up and reply to why they have been elected, to why they haven’t been elected, and all the other questions that they are being asked every time they put in an appearance anywhere. That is when they have to speak from the heart, or pretend to. That is also when they are passing on their own thoughts. I discovered it interesting, as a pastime rather than research, just to see how many of them are flummoxed when they suddenly find them selves faced with the woolly lump of a microphone – in some cases it’s very revealing, not only about the quality of the rhetoric, but the fact that some of them say more than they should, and suddenly realise that it will come back to haunt them.

Let’s change the subject. Are you getting inundated with hilarious stories on a daily basis? My family knows that I’m no surfer of the Internet, I use it as a tool rather than a toy. So they keep me abreast of the humour, which in a high proportion of cases is really very clever. Looking back to the days when we all listened to the radio, or should I say the Crystal Set, to the information or humour that had been carefully vetted so that nothing of a sexual nature could offend the offendable, I now realise slightly salacious jokes slipped through, and while my mother feigned disgust, my grandmother and I smiled at one another, because we knew, she because of her age and experience, and me because I was learning, that sex offered properly, can be an hilarious subject. It’s great, that at this time we can still laugh at ourselves.

This of course, caused me to surf a wee bit, with the result that unfortunately I’m finding not only the breadth of interests on the Talk-Talk opening page, but the slant of those interests, which mainly seems to trend towards the trivial. This in turn clearly indicates to me that the need of the general public is to move away from reality, into the world of the celebrities, the tittle-tattle, and pretty well anything that distracts from the mundane, which has now become so objectionable. I believe that apart from people like me who are past it, the speed of life today just to stay afloat, together with the loss of so many of our cheap and simple pleasures in the name of progress, such as kids being able to move around, play on open ground, and walk to school, and has now become dangerous, is so shackling, that the majority no longer have the time to appreciate the simple and finer things, because they strive for the sake of striving, ever upwards.

I think if anything, what I have just written, is probably both sad and boring, but if it is true the trend like politics should be reassessed and changed.