The Libertarian National Socialist Green Party

I like Bob Brown. I especially like how he manages to drive those who dislike his politics into paroxysms of rage. So yesterday, we learnt from Liberal Senator George Brandis that Bob Brown is objectively pro-fascist [excerpted from yesterday's Hansard]:

I think until fairly recently the Australian people tended to divide the Greens party into two camps. There seemed to be two points of view about the Greens party. There were those Australians who thought that the Greens were a collection of well meaning oddballs — and there was certainly a degree of evidence to give comfort to that view. There were others, I think, in Australia who regarded the Greens not so much as well-meaning oddballs but as a mob of scruffy ratbags. There was certainly plenty of evidence to give comfort to that point of view. But, as their behaviour last Thursday demonstrated, the Greens are not well-meaning oddballs and they are not scruffy ratbags; they are something much more sinister than that. They have introduced into our democracy — one of the world’s greatest and most successful democracies — a new and sinister element. The journalist Andrew Bolt, in a very perceptive piece published in the —

…[Brown interjects to raise a point of order; Senator Brandis continues:]

In a very perceptive column syndicated throughout Australia in last Sunday’s newspapers, the journalist Andrew Bolt pointed out the striking and very dangerous antecedents of the fanaticism of contemporary green politics in this country, and its commonality and common source with the views that inspired the Nazis in prewar Germany. In an earlier piece, published in July, Mr Bolt directed our attention to two studies that have been written of contemporary green politics — and I have read them in the last day or so; they make chilling reading — which go all the way to explaining the modus operandi of the Greens last Thursday. The first, by an American scholar, Professor Raymond Dominick, examined the common source of the fanaticism of contemporary greens with the nature worship practised by the Nazis in the 1930s.

…[Brown interjects to raise another point of order; Senator Brandis continues:]

And I intend to continue to call to the attention of the Australian people the extremely alarming, frightening similarities between the methods employed by contemporary green politics and the methods and the values of the Nazis.

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Going down south

I’ve just now finished unavoidable university work prior to flying out to Sydney on the “red eye” flight just after midnight tonight. In my case it really will be red eyes, because I’ve had about an hour’s sleep in the last 2 days while completing urgent tasks.

We had the official launch of the CDU external law degree this morning, organising of which single-handed has been fairly central to my stress levels. Fortunately it went off almost perfectly and attracted quite a bit of media coverage. The only disappointment (from my narrow viewpoint) was that TV news crews went to a presentation of awards to staff at Darwin Hospital involved in treating Bali bombing survivors. Selfish bastards! One of our marketing people suggested that we should have stocked the CDU Chinese Garden pond with crocodiles and pushed the Education Minister in as his speech was reaching a climax. We’d have been sure to get the TV mob then, not to mention the NT News. I thought it was a seriously good idea, which probably means I really DO need a holiday.

Anyway, posting from this armadillo will probably be very intermittent for the next fortnight, because I won’t have convenient web access for much of the time. Hopefully someone will get around to telling me about the venue and time of the mooted blogbash on 8 November. I’ve also mused about organising a separate dinner for Sydney-based TA bloggers specifically, but haven’t had time to do anything. Maybe it can be organised once I get to Sydney.

Agreeing with Alison

I don’t often agree with Alison Broinowski, and indeed much of her article in today’s Australian is just her standard kneejerk anti-western cringe that we sensitive New Age Right Wing Death Beasts have come to know and detest. (Update - I couldn’t be bothered dealing with most of Broinowski’s poisonous piffle, but fortunately Steve Edwards has despatched her arguments with the extreme prejudice they deserve). However, this passage is one whose sentiments I largely endorse:
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Truly choosy choosers choose public choice?

Jason Soon links to an excellent historical summary of public choice theory by its founder James Buchanan. As one of the principal components of the group of ideas usually called “neo-liberalism” or “economic rationalism”, public choice theory remains an important influence on thinking about the respective roles of government and markets/private enterprise. Jason extracted a long passage that he regards as the “money quote” of Buchanan’s essay. I found this extract more illuminating:
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It’s an ill wind …

Last Christmas I attended a farewell function in Manly for my brother Gordon’s best mate, a Welshman named David, and his wife Bridget and their 2 kids. They’d decided to go back to Britain to live after 8 years in Sydney. The kids were reaching high school age, and David thought they’d get a better education in the UK, or so he said.

The family stopped off for a short holiday in Hawaii on the way home. One morning Bridget woke up and said to David: “You don’t want to live with me any more, do you?” “Well,” David apparently said, “I hadn’t actually thought about it in those terms before. But now you come to mention it, you’re right. I don’t”. And that was that. Well, that’s David’s self-serving and no doubt drastically censored version, anyway. Even so, I suppose there are a lot of worse ways to end a spent marriage.

More to the point from my perspective, David had already bought tickets for himself and Bridget to come back to Sydney and watch the Wales versus New Zealand match this coming Sunday at Telstra Stadium. Understandably Bridget is less than enamoured of the idea, so David has a spare ticket that’s now coming my way. We’re also seriously contemplating making it an (almost) all rugby boofheads’ weekend and going to Manly Oval on Saturday night to watch the Wallabies versus Ireland match on the big screen they’ve got set up.

On Being Lesbian

Nicholas Kristof in the NYT muses on the findings from a recent study showing that many lesbians – like most men – will have a ring finger that is longer than their index finger whilst women generally, have an index and ring finger roughly the same in length. A quick, albeit unscientific, check reveals that I’ve got lesbian fingers and were it not for the fact that I’m also a bloke – which could explain it – I’d be off shopping for comfortable shoes without delay!

Kristof’s topic is the nature or nurture debate in respect of the origins of homosexuality. He reports that informed scientific opinion is increasingly leaning towards nature as the significant causative factor, though he doesn’t allude to whether nature might also explain television horrors like “Queer Eye for the Straight Guy – or is that “Buy?” – but, inevitably… I digress.
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What A Treasure!

The National Trust is running low on Australian Living Treasures and would like public assistance in replacing the 11 Treasures who have gone to Immortality since the program was initiated in 1997. All you have to do is zap off your nomination to the National Trust. They don’t offer any insight into whether or not self-nomination is acceptable but proclaiming oneself a potential Treasure looks to be a bit like having major tickets on oneself and is probably best avoided.

A quick scan of the remaining Treasures reveals a number who might inspire blogospherical queries as to the feasibility of their re-categorisation to something like “St Vinnie’s Op Shop Remainder Bin’ rather than “Treasures” but, let’s be charitable…..

Madame Chiang Kai-Shek

At about the point that Hu Jin-Tao was subtly making his House of Representatives case for Captain Cook being a Johnny come lately, news came through that the formidable Madame Chiang Kai-Shek had passed away. It was a timely interruption because I’d just started daydreaming about how things might have been had Bob Brown – rather than Gough – made that groundbreaking visit to Beijing back in 1971.

Given the inevitability of formal complaints about the amount of MSG in the state banquet, not to mention secondary smoke violation notifications relating to the Chinese leadership’s uniform nicotine addiction – “it’s just not the Australian way” – the relationship between Our Two Great Nations might have taken a very different course. But I digress….
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