About Mark Bahnisch

Mark Bahnisch is a sociologist and is the founder of this blog. He has an undergraduate degree in history and politics from UQ, and postgraduate qualifications in sociology, industrial relations and political economy from Griffith and QUT. He has recently been awarded his PhD through the Humanities Program at QUT. Mark's full bio is on this page.

Faces on a Bus: Wayne Swan’s Postcodes

Nicholas kindly suggested to me that we might like to cross post our three favourite posts from August at each other’s blogs to see if commenters’ reaction is different. So here’s the first of mine, originally published at LP.

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One interesting by-product of the tax stoushes that Naomi wrote about the other day might be an awareness of how few Australians are in the top bracket, and how many are struggling along with 30-60k household incomes (and that’s before we even talk about the large number of really poor people on welfare and/or very low incomes). There may or may not be a case for tax reform at the top end, but Emerson and Swan are quite right to say that fixing the welfare to work barriers and meaningful tax reform for the great majority of Australian citizens are far higher priorities. In this context, Wayne Swan’s book Postcodes: The Splintering of a Nation might be an instructive read for citizens, and particularly commentators and journos.

It’s not hard to assume from the assumptions that underlie most media reporting (with some distinguished exceptions like George Megalogenis) and interviews by the likes of Maxine McKew that the Canberra elites seem to have great difficulty understanding that over a decade of economic growth doesn’t mean that most Australians are rolling in dosh, driving SUVs, feeling aspirational, obsessed with property, building McMansions, troubled only by whether to go for the platinum as opposed to the gold Visa card, and so on. It’s been really weird watching McKew’s face as various Labor pollies and ACTU folks have explained the circumstances and choices which beset rather than empower most working Australians.

Sociological research – beginning in the 1960s with the debate over the (then) new phenomenon of the affluent worker – has shown that most people have very little idea of the prevailing wage levels and distributions across the economy as a whole. Rather, people pick what they know as a comparator. Thus, journalists like McKew or pollies like Costello who think it’s important to preserve uber-generous super lest Parliament become populated by useless timeservers, are probably comparing their own generous remuneration to the much higher levels of professionals and business people with whom they interact. Similarly, white collar workers in most public sector organisations earning in the low to mid 40ks will tend to compare their wages to those below them and above them and think in terms of what they could get through their next pay increment or promotion.

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The Politics of Civility

Just popping in to my old home quickly to alert Troppo readers to a post on the Politics of Civility over at my new digs at LP. It’s not a comment on recent controversies on these pages, but rather some reflection on how civility works politically in blogosphere debates, and in political discourse more broadly. I’d hoped to cross-post it here and asked Ken about that possibility, but I don’t think Ken’s been online this weekend as he hasn’t got back to me. Nevertheless, I thought it worth drawing Troppo readers’ attention to, as civility has been something of a watchword at Troppo for some time.

Thank You, and Good Night (But I Hope Not Goodbye)

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Or, Lapsing, then Lapsing into Solo-dom

I think this will be my last post on Troppo. For some time, I’ve been thinking seriously about a number of conflicting impulses relating to my blogging life. For a start, I really need at this time to focus all my writing energies on my thesis. Chris Sheil’s example of taking a hiatus to bring a major research project to conclusion has also weighed very heavily with me. There are also major changes in my personal and professional lives which I think need time to work themselves through without too much else on my plate. I’ve never been sure how well I’ve fitted into the Troppo ethos, and I’ve also been thinking that I’d like to give the blogging thing a go on my own, and see how I go.

I don’t want to comment again on the recent Troppo culture wars except to say that civility is a very important value, and it is not consistent and never should be consistent with judging others on the basis of their style of life. But enough said already. I want to stress that recent Troppo controversies occurred after I’d more or less made up my mind to take this step. So no inferences need be drawn.

So I’ll be setting up a solo blog in due course, not quite sure when at this point but I would imagine sometime before the end of April. If you’re interested in this project, keep an occasional eye on my livejournal site [also worth a visit if you're looking for a share house in Brisvegas at the moment!]. I remain exceptionally grateful to Ken for inviting me here, and it’s been consistently enjoyable and entertaining for me. I hold Ken in very high regard, and think he’s done the blogosphere immense service, which I fervently trust will continue to be the case for a long time. My hope for Troppo is that it lives up to its ethos, which I think is well worth supporting and which is a fairly distinctive one in the Australian blogosphere. I hope in turn I’ve been able to give you something – however modest – in return for the pleasure of sharing your company and benefitting from your comments and the stimulation of interacting with you. You’ve been a great audience, but it’s time for me to wish you goodnight for the moment, at least.

IMAGE SOURCE: Photo taken by my friend Eryn last year when we went up to Coolum for a beach wedding and rented a postmodern shack for the weekend. It should be noted that this image was captured on the stumble home through the bush after dining on steak and a number of red wines with the wedding kiddies and listening to the excellent music of Brisvegas’ answer to Ani DiFranco, Peachfish.

You say tomato, I say…

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“In our time, political speech and writing are largely the defense of the indefensible.” – George Orwell.

In his 1946 essay, Politics and the English Language, George Orwell wrote:

In our time, political speech and writing are largely the defense of the indefensible. Things like the continuance of British rule in India, the Russian purges and deportations, the dropping of the atom bombs on Japan, can indeed be defended, but only by arguments which are too brutal for most people to face, and which do not square with the professed aims of the political parties. Thus political language has to consist largely of euphemism, question-begging and sheer cloudy vagueness. Defenseless villages are bombarded from the air, the inhabitants driven out into the countryside, the cattle machine-gunned, the huts set on fire with incendiary bullets: this is called pacification. Millions of peasants are robbed of their farms and sent trudging along the roads with no more than they can carry: this is called transfer of population or rectification of frontiers. People are imprisoned for years without trial, or shot in the back of the neck or sent to die of scurvy in Arctic lumber camps: this is called elimination of unreliable elements.

Orwell’s purpose was to bemoan and decry the deformation of the English language by politicians seeking partisan advantage. But what doesn’t fully come across in Orwell’s essay is their strategic use of language to reframe the way we think. From Newt Gingrich’s famous list of adjectives to be used to redefine the Democrats as the incarnation of all evil to John Howard’s astute appropriation of words like mateship and battler, the Right has had a knockdown victory in the Language Wars. This may be about to change, though, at least if the advice of George Lakoff in his newly released book Don’t Think of An Elephant: Know Your Values and Frame the Debate seeps in to political thinking.

NOTE: For a variety of reasons, I will not be blogging again for some time. This post attempts to refine further a number of ideas about politics I’ve been developing throughout my time at Troppo. New readers might like to refresh their memories by browsing the archive of my posts.
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“Dinosaurs didn’t roam the earth forever”

One of my favourite bloggers, Phil Gomes over at Citystate has a very interesting reflection on the eclipse of op/ed columnists by bloggers – well worth reading. One of the constant bugbears of the blogosphere is the degree to which it’s parasitic on mainstream media. Lately, I think, this has become less the case on Oz political blogs, with more original and inciteful analyses sprouting up all over the place. Personally, I much prefer reading John Quiggin than most other Fin columnists, Tim Dunlop than Phillip Adams and The Currency Lad than Hendo. Oh, and Rafe Champion to other Popperians. Are bloggers the new public intellectuals?

ELSEWHERE: Tim Dunlop and John Quiggin also comment on the public intellectuals issue. Tim’s long essay (linked from his post) is well worth a look.

UPDATE: More on the public intellectuals list at Stack.

A Pill for Your Ills

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I’m indebted to “Santamaria socialist” The Currency Lad for his recommendation of John Edwards’ new book Curtin’s Gift: Reinterpreting Australia’s Greatest Prime Minister. I read a lot of Australian political history at Uni, but not much in the way of political biography – though I devoured American political biographies. I’m actually not going to write today about Curtin’s contribution to Australian history and society, but about something that occurred to me while reading the first chapter of Edwards’ book. It was his description of Curtin’s personality – a description which I think has a certain archaic ring to it now.

IMAGE SOURCE: The John Curtin Prime Ministerial Library
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