Yesterday was the Convention on Modern Liberty - an extraordinary thing that happened in many cities in the UK and that brought together a very mixed bag of Brits. Lucky enough to live in London I was able to get a seat to see Philip Pullman deliver his 10 minutes worth of political poetry. He spoke from the heart - literally a voice of courage, speaking of courage: to act kindly, with good judgement, thinking of the long term, and not afraid of headlines in the Daily Mail. He said many memorable things:
"Joy does not flourish in the garden of anxiety."
"Acquiring modesty would give a proper sense of position in this world and remove the self-importance of politicians who think they are fighting an extensional war to defend western civilisation, when they are actually throwing their weight about behind the bike shed like playground bullies."
"When there came a threat from external nations a courageous nation would take a clear look at the danger and take realistic steps to avert it not take up a machine gun to defend itself against a wasp."
and most delightful of all:
"A modest Kingdom would have to think for a moment whether or not it was a republic, because its Royal family would be small and its members would be allowed to spend most their time in interesting careers as well as being Royal, their love affairs would remain their own business and people would always be glad to see them cycling past."
At the end of the day a small panel of writers and artists addressed those remaining. Fergal Sharkey was amongst the speakers, he is now Chief Exec of UK Music. He read out a clause from the Licensing Act 2003 which requires venues to fill in form 696 (or 57, or something) which insists on a risk assessment for any forthcoming performance of belly dancing, or live music etc. Two things stuck in my mind: first, the form required that names and addresses and other personal details of all of the performers be submitted to authorities two weeks in advance of the act. The second thing is that this law was passed into the practice of the majority of London Borough Councils seemingly without close scrutiny. Sharkey is now writing to various Councils asking them what on earth they think they are doing. His letters so far have received no reply.
I thought that his work exemplified the kind of courage Pullman calls for, once adored as a popular singer, he doesn't shirk from doing mundane work - reading through pages of legal documents, and following up the consequences and their preconditions. I think this way turns blunt acts of power into situated stories and re-introduces joy into a garden that might otherwise be overrun by anxiety. Inspiration, really.
Sunday, 1 March 2009
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