Thursday, November 17, 2011
Obamarama
In light of the current POTUS visit (President of the United States - too much West Wing me thinks) to our shores, thought I'd jot down some musings on our friends across the Pacific and thoughts on the relationship we both enjoy.
Now, I don't claim to be an expert on this, but I have had cause to think a little more deeply on this topic than most having had two stints living in the US and doing a Masters in International Relations nearly ten years ago.
That Masters was undertaken over a couple of years but began during the Clinton era of global engagement and 'just' interventions in humanitarian crises in places such as Kosovo and Somalia. Those interventions did not completely avoid controversy but at least the decision to go in could be seen as the right thing to do. In fact, I ended up doing my Masters thesis on US Foreign Policy during those humanitarian responses and the overall philosophy of democratic peace.
Conversely, the last year of my Masters coincided with the Sept 11 attacks and decision to go into Afghanistan and I'll always remember the fascinating tutes I attended where there was some quite heated discussions between American and Arab/Indonesian students.
Personally, I agreed wholeheartedly with the decision to go into Afghanistan to take on Al Qaeda with vivid memories of being at the World Trade Towers only a few months before the attacks and knowing friends in Rhode Island, where I'd lived, who'd lost friends on one of the flights.
However, I did not agree at all with the decision to go into Iraq and even hit the streets in protest along with millions of others around the globe. Iraq and Saddam Hussein had no link whatsoever to Al Qaeda and the arguments around 'weapons of mass destruction' were flimsy at best and outright lies at worst.
The invasion of Iraq was therefore unjust in my view but also pretty stupid as it merely inflamed relations with the Muslim world and hindered any attempts to sustain the goodwill towards the US that was engendered by the Sept 11 attacks.
As a result, you could say I've had a bit of a love/hate relationship with US Foreign Policy over the years which probably mirrors my own political views and where I sit on the political spectrum. Leaning to the left a little, I've probably admired and respected US policies when Democratic Presidents have been in power (Clinton, Obama) while being massively disappointed at other times, but in particular the George W Bush years.
One element of the GWB years that angered and frustrated me the most, besides the actual decision-making that took place, was the hypocrisy evident in the justifications for pursuing a certain decision.
The invasion of Iraq was all about shoring up strategic assets in the Persian Gulf and ensuring the supply of oil. But no, we were told it was about 'freedom' and bringing 'democracy to the Arab world'. For once, I just wish they'd admitted their decisions were based purely on their own self-interest, which is OK - everyone does it, rather than feeding us a whole lot of 'saving the free world' rhetoric as though they were doing it all for someone else.
Enough on the US as a political/government entity though. A completely different side of things is the actual people. Before I lived in the US, I'd travelled extensively in Europe and must admit the ugly American tourist thing was in full swing. The fact the ugly Australian tourist thing was in full swing as well is another story.
And while you try not to stereotype and generalise, sometimes harsher impressions solidify more easily and particular people you meet can come to symbolise a whole nation. A very silly premise really, especially with a nation of 300 million people that has no single culture but is made up of thousands of cultures and connections.
So when I actually moved to the States and lived there, I found the people to be extremely generous and friendly and I made a number of lifelong friends amongst them. I had an absolute ball while there and would happily move back to Rhode Island or places like Boston and New York in a heartbeat. My so-called 'worldly view' of Americans had been dramatically corrected and of course I came to admire a lot of aspects of American life and the institutions and structures they hold dear.
Of course the Americans I got to know well were hugely patriotic and well versed in statements talking up the US as the best and brightest. Coming from Australia, where apathy and disinterest is a national trait, I both hated and loved this chest-beating and pronouncing.
On one hand, I loved playing devils advocate against the grand statements and felt the need to point out that a whole another world out there existed. But on another hand, I had to admire the pride in their nation and was inspired a little by their devotion and how much they cared. As I said, we do the apathy thing a bit too well here in Australia and I often wish we cared more about how the nation is being led and what can be done to make things better.
So there's a lot I admire and respect about the US and Americans as a whole while there is the odd point of difference as well. Much like the relationship between our two countries I would surmise. There's many more ties that bind than those that don't.
So here's clinking a cold Samuel Adams (my favourite American beer) to our friends across the Pacific and long may our special friendship continue. Especially if China keeps rising the way it is. Because let's face it, we'll be needing you guys in a friggin' hurry if that all turns to $hit.
Cheers!
EDM.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
EDM's Belated Birthday
How does one forget their own birthday? I really don't know, but EDM himself has managed to achieve such a calamity.
Yes, Nah Seriously's first birthday has come and gone with no mention from anyone let alone a celebration or toast from yours truly. 22 October 2010 was the day of my very first post so I've even missed it by weeks rather than just a mere few days. Oh well, this sad predicament will quickly be remedied by this post.
And what a year it has been. Over 70 odd posts in a 12 month period is a little short on the frequency I was hoping for when I started this blog so I've certainly had my share of writer-guilt at times in not being more consistent in my output.
But I have realised I was a little naive back then to be expecting to churn out three a week given how busy the other elements of my life have been, especially the last few months and my role right now as primary care giver and house husband. That new role has also seen a real change of tack in relation to the topics I post about as my life as a working man and the issues that revolve around that are on temporary hiatus.
Alas, I have thoroughly enjoyed the experience and think the blog has achieved one of its purposes in seeing for myself if I have the commitment and drive to write on a regular basis and put myself out there in relation to my thoughts and arguments. It hasn't been short of controversy as a result but I've always welcomed comments from others disputing my take on things and providing alternative arguments.
On a personal front, the year has had a lot of ups and downs, some of which has made it on to Nah Seriously but some of which has not. I have actually written a number of posts over the 12 months that expressed my frustration or sorrow at something going on with ourselves or with friends/family but I haven't ended up publishing them in the interests of privacy and not wanting to potentially upset other people.
I said in my very first post that I wouldn't limit myself in subject matter and that I would post on anything as "I am interested in anything that is interesting". Well, I think I have succeeded on that front as the range of post topics is quite diverse.
From political discussions on the carbon tax and Campbell Newman's foray into State politics; to AFL season previews and reviews and some passionate takes on the ups/downs of my beloved Melbourne Demons; to rants and raves on social issues such as Brisbane's response to the January floods, the recent riots in London and the changing nature of Australia Day; and to storytelling and narratives on my own life, particularly around my family and of course the amusing antics of The Son.
So what will the next year bring? Hopefully some more readers and followers for a start but also a more regular timeslot for the publishing of posts. My aim at the moment is to post on particular days each week so that people know when to expect another one.
Haven't quite worked out when that will be but all will be revealed in due course as well as some lowgrade marketing initiatives (or shameless self-promotion as some might call it).
As to topics, who knows? It all comes down to the happenings of the world at large and my particular place in it and who on earth can predict any of that.
I am always thinking of my loyal readers, however, so below is some of my favourite and more interesting posts of Nah Seriously's first year for your reading enjoyment.
Some Of Life's Pleasures
Some Of Life's Displeasures
Some Of Life's Questions
Day In The Life Of A Political Staffer
Mind's Eye - Trip To The Pool
It's A Grand Old Flag
So thanks to all that have dropped in from time to time and especially those that have 'followed' me from the beginning and provided comments. Here's to me then and Nah Seriously's first birthday, but here's to all of you as well.
Til next time my friends,
EDM.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
I Rest My Case
The Aussies bowled out for a meagre 47, the last 20 odd runs coming from the last wicket pair of Siddle and Lyon. Then the Saffers smash us around for an easy 8 wicket win.
I rest my case (regarding arguments and antics from my last post). Something is rotten in the state of Australian cricket.
I rest my case (regarding arguments and antics from my last post). Something is rotten in the state of Australian cricket.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Leather On Willow Again
It's on again. Apparently. A brand new cricket season. Wow. Don't all come back at me with such unbridled joy. Whoa back there. Take it easy.
I speak in sarcasm obviously as it certainly feels like there is a lot of apathy towards cricket at the moment. In Australia anyway. We're on season's eve and even the cricket journalists seem to be pretty ho-hum about it let alone the paying public who've been slowly losing interest over a number of years.
What a contrast. There was a time when I couldn't wait for it to all start and would be eagerly reading this and looking up that for the latest on the season to come. Some of my most favourite memories include a day at the cricket with a bunch of mates cheering on the Aussies against the latest enemy, preferably the English or the Saffers.
I raced to the Gabba after school many a time to catch the last session of a Test when the dog track was still there and remember whole days on the XXXX Hill during swatvac when I should have been studying for uni exams.
I toured the UK in 1999 watching the World Cup and had a day to the remember watching the final in a pub that was literally underneath one of the stands at Lords with hundreds of other Australians.
I took in many a New Years Day hangover on the 'Hill' at the SCG while also creating new hangovers at various one-dayers armed with vodka-filled watermelon and buckets of hot chips.
And I've watched numerous Boxing Day Tests sitting in freezing Melbourne weather and drinking nothing but coffee just to keep warm.
Yes, I think I'm fairly typical of the Australian cricket fan who, due to a number of factors, have slowly turned to viewing the cricket season as 'interesting' rather than as an 'obsession' like bygone days. A real shame.
So where did it all go wrong? I know for mine one of the reasons I stopped going to the cricket was the fun police. My last big session involving multiple days of the same test was the Ashes series in 2006-07. It was billed as being the series of the century and tickets sold out in hours rather than days/weeks. But in the end the actual viewing was very poor with the uproar about only plastic bags and no balls, etc and even the banning of the Barmy Army's trumpeter. The beginning of the end for mine.
The actual Australian team of the last few years may also be to blame. They just aren't as likeable as previously and there's certainly no rogue mavericks or loveable larrikins like a Warnie, Merv, Dougie or Boonie. It's all hair product and bling and model WAGs which most of the viewing public just can't relate to.
The so-called feud between Simon Katich and Michael Clarke over the incident at the SCG certainly points to the generational shift within the team and what the new breed deem important. Think that has also crossed over into the relationship between the Australian team and the Australian public.
But I reckon the biggest thing for me has been the cricket authorities all over the world pimping themselves out to the bastard that is 20-20. Corresponding with the rise of India as the centre of world cricket and its own Premier League, 20-20 has taken the focus away from the real stuff that is and should be Test Cricket.
The entire tour schedule is now set according to the IPL in particular but also any other 20-20 tournament the administers want to make money from. It's a truly sad state of affairs when its becoming the be-all and end-all rather than Test cricket with a lot of players now happy to give up the opportunity to wear the baggy green to make a few bucks in a tournament no-one remembers who won afterwards anyway.
My case in point is the soon-to-commence Test series between Australia and South Africa which has been reduced to a mere 2 tests. This is one of the most contested rivalries in the cricket calendar with both countries, teams and their supporters, not wanting to give an inch and to get one over the other. But what do the administrators do? Make it a farce by reducing the contest to only 2 games rather than the usual 3 and sometimes 5 to allow the IPL to take place unhindered.
And the Australian Cricket Board are wondering why cricket has lost it status as the country's number one sport. I don't know all the ins and outs of the recent Argus review/report but here's hoping the implementation of its recommendations go some way to restoring the faith the public had in the game and the Australian team itself.
Anyway, that's a quick rant on the state of play after realising the season is about to start and then thinking back to how it used to be. How I used to be excited and keen. How I used to already have my tickets sitting snugly in my wallet awaiting the first day. But now its a passing reference in the paper and just a check of the scores on the evening news. Something has gone wrong and I don't think I'm the only one. Geez, I hope I'm not the only one.
Actually, I know I'm not the only one so here's a link to a fine article by John Harms who puts it in better words than mine. It was written at the start of the year but is definitely applicable to this upcoming season as well.
Nonetheless, I'm interested in what the (other) masses have to say on this as well. Has cricket lost its mojo? Can it come back and return itself to status as our national game and national pastime?
EDM.
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