Showing posts with label Barry Spence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Barry Spence. Show all posts

Wednesday, 4 May 2011

POLITICS/SOCIETY: THE ALTERNATIVE VOTE VOTE: A GUEST COMMENT BY BARRY SPENCE


Like you, I will vote NO - but maybe my reasons are different.

As an example of patronising, insular arrogance and presumed superiority of intelligent thought, I had a Tory canvasser at the door two weeks ago, who annoyed me very much. When I explained my exact reasons for choosing NO, he was happy to say that I AGREED WITH DAVID CAMERON. I said I did not agree with him; it was CAMERON who agreed with ME, because I worked all this out myself with my limited and inferior peasant brain, many weeks before Cameron spouted off his feeble opinions and support of the NO lobby. This he does purely for expedience and political reasons, not from genuine belief or convictions about the best voting system.

Meanwhile, his poodle Nicky says that AV would reduce MP expenses abuse, as any MP voted in would be wary of his actions - unlike the previous (and current) bunch of fraudsters and thieves who helped themselves freely. Cleggy reckons that because they were not monitored or controlled, it's "little wonder they dipped their hands into the till - there was nothing to stop them." I have news for this brainless puppet - any ONE of the following would have stopped them: decency, morality, honesty, responsibility, integrity, knowing right from wrong and being as honourable as the title "right honourable gentleman" once meant. I presume Claggy Cleggy accepts that these qualities are no longer demanded of today's MPs. I don't accept it - anyway, I don't want to see expenses abuse "reduced": nothing short of complete elimination will satisfy ME!

Whether by AV or anything else, no elected MP's (mis)behaviour with expenses will change.

I had many reservations about AV ages ago, but what finally pushed me was John Reid of all people (Cameron's unlikely ally in the NO camp) - he expressed so clearly and articulately the seriously anti-democratic problem of totally destroying the ancient basic principle of "One man - one vote" (which in the last century became "One person - one vote"). My democratic right is exactly equal to yours - to demand that MY vote is counted only ONCE in favour of my chosen candidate, not repeatedly used for the potential benefit of the candidates that I DON'T want!

This AV: "One person - a variable number out of several votes" is unfair, unbalanced and (have we all forgotten this?) NOT REPRESENTATIVE OF THE VOTERS' WISHES.

Only three countries use it, one of which now wants to get rid of it.

As Dirty Harry said, "I hate the system and will always criticise it - but until someone comes along with a better one that makes more sense, I'll work within the current one." For all its stupidities and weaknesses, the creaky, current so-called "first past the post" method is far more preferable to the nonsense of AV.

However, my big question is this, given the whinings over the last half century by Lib Dems, SDLP (anyone remember them?) and Liberals before them - WHATEVER HAPPENED TO THEIR PRESSING DESIRES FOR PR? This works already in Northern Ireland, the Scottish and Welsh Assemblies and half of the world's democracies, including most "member states" (formerly countries) of the EU. Why has nobody mentioned PR at all during this important debate? Are we being fooled by a conspiracy that only two systems exist - the current one and AV?

If any one of you doesn't know what PR is, then I will believe that the above conspiracy did exist - and has succeeded.

Puzzled Anonymous

Friday, 13 November 2009

BARRY IN HOSPITAL

Yes, at the third attempt the poor soul finally made it. He had the operation on Wednesday morning and I went to see him just after lunch on Friday afternoon last week.

It's a bit of a trail through consisting of bus, metro train, and bus but it didn't take as long as I was expecting because I didn't have to wait for the bus or the metro and at the other end the buses to the Freeman Hospital were every 10 minutes and only a minutes walk from the Metro station. But that was during the day. I wouldn't have liked to try it on an evening.

Barry was still in ITU, intensive care, and getting in was like going through customs. Inside I had to shed my jacket and bag,wash my hands and put on a plastic apron before I could see him. And there he was, all wired and tubed up. Apart from the various bits and pieces monitoring his heart, he also had a couple of drips inserted into his arm. Plus a catheter. Having been on the other side of the counter about three years ago when Barry was looking at me all tubed and cathetered up and lying on a bed, I could afford to indulge in some mild schadenfreude at his discomfort. The lucky sod had been unconscious when the catheter was inserted so I told him it was agony when it was removed. This wasn't true, as I admitted, a little later, but I couldn't resist the chance to wind him up.

He was sitting in a chair and in good spirits but obviously weak and hadn't eaten much. Been there, not eaten that. His voice was also low and I had to put my hearing aid in to catch what he was saying. They were generally pleased with Barry's progress and the operation had been relatively straightforward. They'd repaired rather than replaced his heart valve which should be good for another 20 years now instead of the 4 or 5 prior to the op.

I've since heard that his progress has continued to be good. He was due to go home today but was kept in a for another day because of fluid retention. I'll call him on Sunday after he's settled back in at home and arrange to call round soon with some DVDs to stop him getting bored while he's housebound.

Get well soon, mate, we're overdue for a trip to the pub.

Sunday, 18 October 2009

GOOD LUCK, BARRY


My friend, Barry Spence, is taking a few days off from whatever it is he usually does to hang around in the Freeman Hospital, Newcastle upon Tyne, to have a heart valve replaced. So this post is just to wish him luck.

Incidentally, the photo isn't of Barry. Amazingly, considering I've known him 50 years (from our first day at Bede Grammar in September 1959) -half a bloody century, I don't have a single photo of him on my hard disk and I couldn't find one of him on the Net either. Hell, even I have photos of me on the Net, albeit not usually posted by me (except for the ones on this and my cat rescue blog). I thought everyone in the world had their photos on the Net.

Barry, you're slipping.

(Oh, and the photo is of his big idol, the late film music composer, Jerry Goldsmith who, I'm sure, is wishing Barry good luck from wherever he is right now. Hi, Jerry!).