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Showing posts with label Victor Hugo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Victor Hugo. Show all posts

Tuesday, 15 July 2025

Must annoy those who contribute



BBC stars handed bumper pay rises for podcasts

Laura Kuenssberg and Nick Robinson pocketed some of the BBC’s biggest pay rises last year thanks to podcasting and other BBC sidelines.

Robinson’s annual salary was £410,000-£414,999, making him the corporation’s highest-paid journalist.

The rise from £345,000-£349,999 in the previous financial year was thanks to his weekly hosting of The Today Podcast, plus his interviews with party leaders during the general election. This comes on top of his main role hosting Radio 4’s Today programme.



It can be useful to describe BBC journalists as instructors rather than journalists. From this perspective they instruct viewers on what to notice and what to ignore, how to think about those things they notice and how to discuss them socially.


He allotted a salary from his own funds to the two instructors, a salary twice as large as their meagre official salary, and one day he said to some one who expressed surprise, "The two prime functionaries of the state are the nurse and the schoolmaster."

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)

Sunday, 8 December 2024

Nobody inside the suit



There is will in thought, there is none in dreams. Revery, which is utterly spontaneous, takes and keeps, even in the gigantic and the ideal, the form of our spirit. Nothing proceeds more directly and more sincerely from the very depth of our soul, than our unpremeditated and boundless aspirations towards the splendors of destiny. In these aspirations, much more than in deliberate, rational coordinated ideas, is the real character of a man to be found. Our chimeras are the things which the most resemble us. Each one of us dreams of the unknown and the impossible in accordance with his nature.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)


Our chimeras are the things which the most resemble us. We know this too well when a chimera is an ideology.

This is what sceptics seem to dislike about ideology, it is possible for an ideology to become a largely ineradicable aspect of a personality. A chunk of personality goes missing, the chunk which would have allowed an ideologue to have a conversation within the domain of the ideology, but that domain now lies elsewhere, beyond the person, beyond their ability to have such a conversation.

To my mind this is why Keir Starmer seems to have no personality. His chimeras are all there is, nothing left, nobody inside the suit.

Sunday, 18 February 2024

Holy Malice



Modern politics in one sentence –


I am filled by the holy malice of chastisement.

Victor Hugo - The Man Who Laughs (1869) 

Wednesday, 17 January 2024

A little revolt



If we are to believe certain oracles of crafty political views, a little revolt is desirable from the point of view of power. System: revolt strengthens those governments which it does not overthrow. It puts the army to the test; it consecrates the bourgeoisie, it draws out the muscles of the police; it demonstrates the force of the social framework. It is an exercise in gymnastics; it is almost hygiene. Power is in better health after a revolt, as a man is after a good rubbing down.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)


This is a strength of what is effectively the UK two party political system. Voters occasionally vote out the governing party and vote in the party which previously formed the 'opposition'.

Such a little revolt, such a very little revolt but it still creates a frenzy of excited media comment before and after then on and on until the next little revolt.

System: revolt strengthens those governments which it does not overthrow.

Monday, 3 April 2023

Ruled By Sitters



The attempt has been made, and wrongly, to make a class of the bourgeoisie. The bourgeoisie is simply the contented portion of the people. The bourgeois is the man who now has time to sit down. A chair is not a caste. But through a desire to sit down too soon, one may arrest the very march of the human race. This has often been the fault of the bourgeoisie. One is not a class because one has committed a fault. Selfishness is not one of the divisions of the social order.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)


There is much to be said for this idea and it isn’t entirely tongue-in-cheek. We are ruled by people who spend their working lives sitting down. It’s one of their strengths, this ability to organise everything and foresee everything from a seated position.

Net Zero is a policy with quite obvious links to a human predilection for sitting down. It is a complex policy where all the practical ramifications were obviously worked out from polished chairs round a polished table. HS2 costings were probably worked out in much the same way – from a seated position.

A great deal of modern journalism appears to be generated from a seated position, presumably in front of a computer screen where the mysteries of copy and paste are daily enacted. When we do gain glimpses of upright journalists, they seem uncomfortable and not at ease. As if they are already missing the chair where they spend so much of their working day.

Here in the UK, most GPs seem to spend their time in a seated position. Or so the increasingly rare sightings appear to suggest. Not something I have confirmed by personal observation though. GP sightings round here are too rare to draw up to date conclusions about general GP posture.

A chap is also also bound to wonder if the current rash of strikes by teachers has something to do with not spending enough of the working day in a seated position. It may not be a caste issue, but teachers may see it that way. Maybe it is no longer professionally dignified to work from a standing position.

Friday, 19 February 2021

The Illusionists



Thus it is. And we sacrifice ourselves for these visions, which are almost always illusions for the sacrificed, but illusions with which, after all, the whole of human certainty is mingled.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)

Illusions are rum things aren’t they? I’m not thinking of the illusions performed by stage magicians. Politically inspired illusions are the rum ones because only the middle class seems to be taken in by them.

Many members of the political class and the mainstream media are illusionists but they usually specialise in amateurish illusions. Which is particularly rum because whenever we look closely, their illusions just fall apart and aren’t even entertaining. Yet for the most part, audiences appear to be uninterested in how even the most flaky political illusion is performed. Definitely rum.

Political illusions have many helpers though. Illusionists overcome the flaky nature of their act with assistance from hordes of willing dupes and fanatics. These are the people who really make the illusions work, who believe them to be an important aspect of real life. For them, the top hat really does contain a rabbit.

We could even divide political parties by the way they make use of fanatics. How they use them to create the illusion that their political schemes are far more essential or morally indisputable than reality would ever suggest. Yet to do that we may have to admit that the traditional left has been much better at attracting and grooming its fanatics than any other political grouping.

The illusions become visible in many ways, especially where fanatical claims to indisputable truth or the moral high ground are clearly absurd. Even useful idiots may be more idiotic than useful though. There are pitfalls. A current example is the gender politics debate even though it is barely a debate, fanatics having shut it down so effectively. Yet there are rumblings - the useful idiots may have a problem. Let's hope so.

What we may be seeing now with the coronavirus debacle is the emergence of a new mode of political repression hidden behind a pretty flaky public health illusion. The useful idiots certainly like this one. They are happy to justify any loss of personal freedom by even the most specious health projections based on little more than guesswork. Attempts at rational debate are abused and often censored in pursuit of a fantasy world of perfectible health.

Media people and the political class appear to be well aware of what goes on when fanatics are recruited to bolster illusions. It allows them to sell themselves as possessors of arcane knowledge behind a diffuse but effective shield of idiot support. 

Monday, 30 November 2020

The latent intoxication



Destiny sometimes proffers us a glass of madness to drink. A hand is thrust out of the mist, and suddenly hands us the mysterious cup in which is contained the latent intoxication.

Victor Hugo - The Man Who Laughs (1869)


COVID-19: Matt Hancock says virus is 'back under control' - but we must stay vigilant

The health secretary says England's second lockdown has driven down cases, but warns: "We don't have much headroom."

The health secretary has said that England's lockdown means "we've got this virus back under control" - but warned continued vigilance is needed in the fight against COVID-19.

Speaking at a Downing Street news conference, Matt Hancock acknowledged that the second national shutdown has been tough.

If Hancock thinks the coronavirus debacle has been anything but a monumentally incompetent disaster, then he has lost whatever marbles he ever had. He was offered a glass of madness to drink and the fool drank it.

Thursday, 10 September 2020

Sinister and Vain



Mighty pride, with its thousand baleful heads, stirred his wretched heart. Vanity, that powerful agent within us, works us measureless evil.


Victor Hugo – The Man Who Laughs (1869)


The UK coronavirus debacle could be sinister in a totalitarian political sense, but it could also be the outcome of extremely stubborn human vanity. This would be vanity where the main actors are absolutely unable to accept the consequences of being horribly wrong about the severity of the pandemic and their gross overreaction to it.

The consequences for expert advisors could be a blight on their careers as government experts with all the loss of professional standing, personal kudos and perhaps income.

The consequence for Boris Johnson could be ignominious political failure, the loss of his position as PM before he goes full term or the loss of the next general election.

The consequences for Matt Hancock could be the loss of his ministerial position, his political ambitions and any personal loss such a public failure may imply.

It is easy enough to see vanity at work here, but this is where vanity and sinister totalitarian trends join hands because totalitarian trends appeal to people who cannot be wrong. There is a powerful element of vanity in that too.

So sinister it is.

Tuesday, 7 January 2020

Full faith in his own powers




How often it happens, that, when a catastrophe occurs, if we inquire into the cause we find it originated through the obstinacy of one with little ability, but having full faith in his own powers.

Victor Hugo - Claude Gueux (1834)


Why does political life attract so many with little ability, but having full faith in his own powers? Plus full faith in her own powers we may as well add. Why so many untalented egoists? It’s an important question we rarely get round to answering in any depth. Perhaps that is because it feels somewhat dismissive like the veiled abuse we refer to as serious political discourse. 

Yet the question remains - why does political life attract so many obvious egoists? We know it attracts them in droves, so why don’t we voters make some practical political use of our knowledge?

Egoism in politics leads to –

A pseudo-moral outlook where a normal moral compass won’t do because other people then have to be treated as moral equals. Can’t have that. The political egoist leans towards an amoral political compass based on the flexibility of political doctrine rather than solid moral mantras such as do as you would be done by and its variants. Normal people feel that do as you would be done by is the fundamental moral deal. They feel a moral obligation to other people in their bones but egoists do not. An egoist’s pseudo-moral outlook leads to –

A pseudo-honest outlook where real life becomes life as the egoist thinks it ought to be. Life as it ought to be is much simpler, much more suited to sound-bites and more satisfying than gritty, problematic reality. In the world as it ought to be, the political egoist has a more central role and reality a lesser, more subservient role. For the political egoist, political doctrines guide reality and honesty simply disappears.

Not that this says anything new, but modern political life allied to the media and celebrity culture seem to have made the problem of political egoism more acute. There is a flippant observation which says - politics is show business for ugly people and when we focus on political egoism we see more than a little truth in it. There is a strong element of dishonest but showy virtue-signalling in political life. A sense that far too many political actors are not only useless at the job they are supposed to do, but actively harmful in how they continue to stroke their own ego amid the failures.

We often see the egoism whenever a political actor is obviously unable or unwilling to grasp simple arguments, ideas and lines of reasoning. When he or she insists on a world as it ought to be instead of the world as it is. Egoism leads to two core problems – a rock-solid inability to see the obvious or a rock-solid unwillingness to see it.

A further problem is caused by political parties because the nature of party leadership can push entire parties towards an essentially egoistic political ethos which in turn attracts more egoistic personalities. The world as it ought to be is so delightfully easy to preach.

We may wonder why political parties tend to be so middle class and so out of touch with the electorate they supposedly serve. We may blame pressure groups, vested interests and the media for the shortcomings of our political parties, but a deeper problem is the people parties attract. They attract, promote and sustain the wrong people who inhabit a world which does not exist. They think it ought to exist and that is enough for them. They also think it should be enough for you.

Political parties frequently seem to mistake egoism for self-confidence, which to some degree it is. Mainstream media like to focus on egoists for good, solid headline generating. Egoists are dramatic, quotable, controversial, amusing and always liable to make headlines as they willingly involve themselves all kinds of controversies and high-profile spats they don’t actually understand.

The glaringly obvious problem is that political egoists don’t care about the electorate, they only care about manipulating the electorate. Once ensconced in a safe seat they don’t even care about that. The only bright spot in all this is that exposure to the internet tends to highlight egoists in a way that newspapers and television never really did because they need them as invaluable headline generators.

Yet who knows? Things may change as mainstream media become less relevant. Maybe we’ll eventually admit that we have a problem with egoists.

Tuesday, 31 December 2019

Happy New Year






Happy New Year to all those who happen to find their way here and linger, if only for a while.

2019 has been a strange year but a year with 19 in it has always seemed odd to me, after spending so many decades where the year was always 19 something. 

Madness and sanity seem to ebb and flow and it isn't easy to tell which is likely to predominate. Maybe neither and the ebb and flow are business as usual.

Thursday, 30 August 2018

A glass of madness


Destiny sometimes proffers us a glass of madness to drink. A hand is thrust out of the mist, and suddenly hands us the mysterious cup in which is contained the latent intoxication.

Victor Hugo - The Man Who Laughs (1869)


Frank Field seems to have decided that there are some potions he cannot swallow.

Sunday, 31 December 2017

Happy New Year

In these aspirations...

There is will in thought, there is none in dreams. Revery, which is utterly spontaneous, takes and keeps, even in the gigantic and the ideal, the form of our spirit. Nothing proceeds more directly and more sincerely from the very depth of our soul, than our unpremeditated and boundless aspirations towards the splendors of destiny. In these aspirations, much more than in deliberate, rational coordinated ideas, is the real character of a man to be found. Our chimeras are the things which the most resemble us. Each one of us dreams of the unknown and the impossible in accordance with his nature.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)
  

So let us dream.

Happy New Year to all those who happen to find their way here and linger, if only for a while.

Thursday, 4 September 2014

The UKIP revolt

If we are to believe certain oracles of crafty political views, a little revolt is desirable from the point of view of power. System: revolt strengthens those governments which it does not overthrow. It puts the army to the test; it consecrates the bourgeoisie, it draws out the muscles of the police; it demonstrates the force of the social framework. It is an exercise in gymnastics; it is almost hygiene. Power is in better health after a revolt, as a man is after a good rubbing down.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)

Of course Hugo was writing of far more dramatic revolts than anything UKIP is ever likely to achieve. He was writing of death and destruction at the barricades on the streets of Paris in the nineteenth century. Even so his words sound a note of caution for those of us who hope UKIP might at least rock the political boat.

Can we really see the future of UKIP in the words of a nineteenth century French writer? Unless the UK electorate suddenly turns radical I think we can. Not clearly and not in any detail, but the establishment is likely to absorb and make use of UKIP as it absorbed and made use of socialism.

When UKIP is absorbed, then Hugo's point will apply. Effective UK opposition to the EU will not only have been neutralised, but the only viable vehicle for that opposition will be gone. A few UKIP MPs on the green benches will probably help the process of absorption rather than hinder it.

Power is in better health after a revolt. 

Thursday, 21 August 2014

Climate and the bourgeoisie

An early low-carbon bourgeois
From Wikipedia

To my mind the orthodox climate narrative is obviously political, not a scientific discovery about the future. Equally obvious - it was designed for maximum bourgeois appeal. So what is the attraction of such a superficially alarming narrative?

As we all know, the orthodox climate narrative is wrapped around an apparent threat to bourgeois comforts via drought, floods, rising sea levels and many other catastrophes. Sounds scary, but the mitigation part of the narrative holds out a juicy promise of unlimited future comforts via sustainable energy.

Admittedly one would have to be gullible to swallow the sustainable energy guff, but that is what feed-in tariffs are for - to create a misleading sense of familiarity with wind and solar. Familiarity is half the battle. Add in a green badge for saving the planet and the job’s mostly done.

Saving the planet by developing clean, everlasting energy sources. What else offers more appeal to the bourgeois sense of entitlement? What else offers such balm to the uneasy modern conscience?

The up-front demands are minimal. A spot of recycling, some curly light bulbs and a Toyota Prius on the drive. No neighbour can beat it for quietly sanctimonious swank.

Not only that, but the potential rewards are enormous – nothing less than a life of permanent comfort. Because it’s sustainable isn’t it? That’s the carrot. Beneath the sanctimonious shroud-waving, the climate narrative has a deeply selfish appeal – deferred gratification on a humongous scale.

No wonder the Guardian and the BBC push it with such sanctimonious relish. No wonder they react with such swivel-eyed malice towards anyone who might threaten the dream.

Many climate sceptics seem both angry and confused at the casual dumping of scientific integrity by the climate narrative. I think this is because the rewards so covertly offered to the climate faithful are hugely underestimated. Apart from five centuries of scientific progress the sacrifice is not excessive for those able to afford their energy bills without undue stress. Yet the supposed gains are disproportionately colossal.

Seth Pecksniff is alive and well. These days he recycles his Waitrose wine bottles, pops his old trousers in the charity bag and drives a Toyota Prius on mileage allowance.

The attempt has been made, and wrongly, to make a class of the bourgeoisie. The bourgeoisie is simply the contented portion of the people. The bourgeois is the man who now has time to sit down. A chair is not a caste. But through a desire to sit down too soon, one may arrest the very march of the human race.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)

Wednesday, 20 August 2014

Beneath the social construction

Beneath the social construction, that complicated marvel of a structure, there are excavations of all sorts. There is the religious mine, the philosophical mine, the economic mine, the revolutionary mine. 

Such and such a pick-axe with the idea, such a pick with ciphers. Such another with wrath. People hail and answer each other from one catacomb to another. Utopias travel about underground, in the pipes. There they branch out in every direction. They sometimes meet, and fraternize there. 

Jean-Jacques lends his pick to Diogenes, who lends him his lantern. Sometimes they enter into combat there. Calvin seizes Socinius by the hair. But nothing arrests nor interrupts the tension of all these energies toward the goal, and the vast, simultaneous activity, which goes and comes, mounts, descends, and mounts again in these obscurities, and which immense unknown swarming slowly transforms the top and the bottom and the inside and the outside. 

Society hardly even suspects this digging which leaves its surface intact and changes its bowels. There are as many different subterranean stages as there are varying works, as there are extractions. What emerges from these deep excavations? The future.

Victor Hugo - Les Misérables (1862)

I like this quote. Social change is the result of a kind of disjointed undermining. Even the miners have little idea of consequences, however fanatically they dig away down there.