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The Next Day
My greatest fear is that yesterday's atrocity will change us. That we'll become cowed, suspicious, fearful, chauvinistic, nasty. That, as a direct result, we'll be more ready to allow government to herd us and spy on us and take away our liberties. If these things happen it'll be a victory for the bombers.
The chortling comminique that went up on the net yesterday, purportedly from the bombers, proclaimed (in that curious Arabian Nights lingo these people use) "Behold Britain now, ablaze with fear and terror, horrified from its north to its south, from its east to its west." This isn't my perception of how the people of Britain have reacted. What I feel in myself is rather the opposite, not a quickening, but a slowing down of the pulse, a sadness and a heaviness, a weary resignation. "Oh, not again."
Before this lot there was the IRA and before the IRA there was the Luftwaffe and before the Luftwaffe there were the Anarchist and Bolshevik and Fenian cells that put the wind up the Edwardians and late Victorians. We've been living with bombers for almost as long as there've been modern cities. Read Conrad's Secret Agent, published in 1907 (which fictionalises a real life incident where an half-arsed attempt was made to blow up the Royal Observatory at Greenwich) and it's all there- right down to the loony with explosives strapped to his chest and a switch in his pocket. The ideology changes but the methods and the mindset remain the same.
Two days ago London was on a high because of the Olympics. Last weekend London's Hyde Park was the central venue for the international festival of good will and hard rocking that was Live 8. It looked like it was going to be a good year. And now, suddenly, we've been knocked sideways. Well, a period of mourning is appropriate, but after that we need to recover our groove, our vibe, our mojo. It's not right that a tiny gang of godbothering psychos should dictate the mood of the nation.
The chortling comminique that went up on the net yesterday, purportedly from the bombers, proclaimed (in that curious Arabian Nights lingo these people use) "Behold Britain now, ablaze with fear and terror, horrified from its north to its south, from its east to its west." This isn't my perception of how the people of Britain have reacted. What I feel in myself is rather the opposite, not a quickening, but a slowing down of the pulse, a sadness and a heaviness, a weary resignation. "Oh, not again."
Before this lot there was the IRA and before the IRA there was the Luftwaffe and before the Luftwaffe there were the Anarchist and Bolshevik and Fenian cells that put the wind up the Edwardians and late Victorians. We've been living with bombers for almost as long as there've been modern cities. Read Conrad's Secret Agent, published in 1907 (which fictionalises a real life incident where an half-arsed attempt was made to blow up the Royal Observatory at Greenwich) and it's all there- right down to the loony with explosives strapped to his chest and a switch in his pocket. The ideology changes but the methods and the mindset remain the same.
Two days ago London was on a high because of the Olympics. Last weekend London's Hyde Park was the central venue for the international festival of good will and hard rocking that was Live 8. It looked like it was going to be a good year. And now, suddenly, we've been knocked sideways. Well, a period of mourning is appropriate, but after that we need to recover our groove, our vibe, our mojo. It's not right that a tiny gang of godbothering psychos should dictate the mood of the nation.
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Absofuckinglutely not!
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This is a rational fear, since it is indeed what happened to us. (IMHO not without some careful calculations by our power lusting leaders.)
In case it matters to you guys, this is not how we see you as a nation. We see you as pillars of strength and determination, Blitzkrieg survivors. We fully expect you to endure and continue, undaunted and unchanged.
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If the world sees us that way then it's an incentive for us to behave with courage and decency.
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And I think you're pretty swell too. I'm glad I have someone who will tell the truth, to let me know what's going on, how you feel and so on.
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I'm way out on the periphery of course, several hundred miles from where the action is.
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It's just that the extreme left and the extreme right are both screeching so loudly that they can hear neither themselves, their opposition, nor the great vast majority of people in the middle who simply wish they'd shut up.
[Yeah, yeah, you can't use "neither/no" with three things, but it seemed to fit]
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Not good.
I saw one cheeky quip on LJ yesterday, an old timer who survived the Blitz who remarked at the Canary Wharf bombing that 'we've been bombed by professionals'- meaning the Germans.
Brits are the toughest, stoutest, and most resiliant people in Europe. Period. People forget that you all had to put up with lots of invaders and bombers- from the Romans to the IRA. And you've picked up the pieces, dusted off the teapot, rolled up your sleeves, and carried on. Now you have these cowardly 'godbotherers' (I love that word!) messing with your Tubes and buses, and I expect that the authorities will find whoever did it.
You'll soldier through. I pray that you do not take our path. Look what has happened to us because of it. Don't go there. Show us how it's done- maybe we'll be able to put our chin up and emulate you all.
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Gosh, what country do you live in? I live in the United States.
With respect, I think you've been listening to the screeching folks of both extremes.
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I read somewhere that the pubs were mobbed last night in a demonstration of matter-of-fact British defiance. Good on them!
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I think, by and large, we'll keep our cool. We kept our cool through the IRA bombing campaign (though we did lock up a lot of innocent people) and I think we'll deal with this campaign in the same spirit. We've had the practice.
This experience of being under attack plays to our sense of ourselves as a people- to our national myth. Ever since Drake greeted the news that the Armada had been sighted off Plymouth Hoe with the remark that he had time to finish his game of bowls and beat the Spaniards too we've considered the proper way to meet aggression is with a quip and the appearance of unruffled calm.
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then i thought about how there are already soldiers with guns at heathrow, and there's CCTV in london. it seems to me that as the first world becomes more fearful and divided from the third world, the entire world is gradually becoming a police state. the wealthy nations seek security by spying on and limiting the rights of their own people and by sending their armies to subdue the people of poor nations.
but i have faith that you won't go down our path-- britain is better than that.
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The instinct of Government (any Government) is always to be more controlling, more protective. I'm hoping at this critical moment in our history we (the people) will resist.
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Yes, it does feel like mourning. But you are not alone. We are mourning with you. This is, after all, a smaller and smaller world, and we are friends.
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I have a sense already of things beginning to return to normal.
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But I like his style.
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* Utopia was one of the most happening clubs in Lima at the time. It's actually no longer in existence due to a fire that broke out after a bartender's pyrotechnics went awry. It was a great place, though, they had Bengal tigers and other fauna pretty much roaming around and everyone who was anyone was always there. Sir Thomas More would have died all over again if he'd ever been, ha ha ha. Leave it to South Americans to find the irony amusing.
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Who was it said "I owe God a death"? Maybe it was Thomas More.
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"A man can die but once. We owe God a death."
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