Sunday, February 28, 2010

RAVE: Formula 1 Season in Two Weeks!


I thought it a good idea to finish my last post of this month with a rave on something not that important to most, but still quite important to me. A lighter note, so to speak. Namely, it dawned on me tonight that the first Formula 1 Grand Prix for this season will be in exactly two weeks time. Trust me, that was reason enough for me to end my February posts on this positive, forward-looking note!

To many, Formula 1 is nothing more than loud cars going around and around in circles. It's utterly boring, even quite hateful, for some, and I can get that. And, well, to be very honest, sometimes even for a fan it can be a bit like that.

But, once Formula 1 is in your blood, there's just no way it'll ever really get out of you. That includes those frankly boring races. And when the Grand Prix is exciting or there's a nail-biting finish or a great battle of the wills between drivers on the track...well, nothing comes close, quite frankly.

I grew up on Formula 1. I have a host of Formula 1 addicts in my family, my mother amongst them (as she is to this very day). I saw my first Grand Prix in 1976 at (the then) fantastic Kyalami track on (what was then) the outskirts of Johannesburg. My word, what a thrill for a seven-year old. The ear-shattering sound, the smell, the visceral sense of danger and chest-shuddering excitement. Fantastic!

It was a year later at the 1977 Grand Prix that I first remember falling in love with the bright red cars in the field. And so commenced my love affair with the Ferrari team, an unwavering (and often heart-breaking) passion for over 30 years. It's been the longest-lasting, most monogamous relationship of my life.

And so commences another season on March 14th. There's the undoubted thrill of seeing Michael Schumacher - the Man, the Legend - back in F1, even if not in my beloved red cars. And a host of other exciting things to look forward to, things that only anyone really passionate about a given sport can really feel.

I do have my qualms about being an F1 fan in this day and age. I mean, I am a sustainability consultant. The environmental drawbacks are quite obvious and way too many to mention. And the truckloads of money that this sport costs and generates seem obscene, especially in this current economic recession of hard times and rising hatred against the vapidly super-rich by many people (myself very much included).

I may just as well have the word HYPOCRITE scrawled in neon across my forehead.

I can't help it. I did like it more years back when it somehow seemed more real and accessible to fans and less the grossly rich corporate hound that it is today. But I still love the damn sport. What can I say. Pathetic excuse, but that's how it goes.

So, guilty pleasures aside, here's to a fortnight of expectation and anticipation before the first red lights turn green and over twenty of amongst the fastest, most beautiful cars on the planet roar down that main straight in Bahrain.

Jeez, my heart's beating faster already!

RANT: Sovereign Debt - the UK 'Slide' Show

Sovereign Debt - ah yes, my pet economic issue of the day. Here comes another rant on this issue, scant days after my first one on it.

The big talk this past week was about how now it was not only Portugal or Ireland or Greece or Italy or Spain or (the infamous 'PIGIS' group of European countries) that may be in danger of default on their sovereign debt but...nay, wait for it...

the United Kingdom.

Oh, how that particular news filled me with a delicious sense of irony. I did get a big kick out of hearing that the UK's budget deficit could very soon balloon to even larger than that of the much-maligned Greece.

Don't get me wrong: this is not some anti-British tirade on my part. I lived in England for five years, got an excellent degree at a respected English university and made some truly wonderful friends of whom I care about to this very day. My love of British music, cinema, humour and much beside, years and years in the making, know no bounds.

No, this is not some childish tirade against the English, the British or anything Anglo. Rather, it is an all-out assault on that mother of all centres for global financial markets and, therefore, economic terrorism, namely 'The City', as London's financial district is pedantically referred to by many.



And throw in that appalling British government for good measure.

London is, along with Wall Street in New York City, the most important centre for global finance. Much is said and ranted about regarding the obscene bonuses and stock option payouts, etc, being paid in this economic recession to corporate America and, in particular, on Wall Street. However, the City of London and all its British banks, investment banks and financiers are not doing too shabbily either.

The levels of cynical gorging by these 'City' financial rogues at the trough, much of it with the help of billions of pounds in taxpayer money by the British government, are plain S-I-C-K-E-N-I-N-G.

And all of this has been done with the full blessing and collusion of the Gordon Brown government.

Hence, my being tickled pink at hearing that the UK may soon join the likes of Spain or Ireland or even...gasp...Greece as yet another example of a government that is simply too much in debt to pay all of its creditors and domestic obligations.

I snicker at the news because turns out that having the 'financial epicentre' of the global financial scene in your own back garden is no guarantee against having an economy as up to pawpaws as that of Greece. Delicious.

I snicker at the news because that's what you get for racking up billions and billions of pounds for fighting wars that you had no rhyme or reason to get involved in. Yes, Britain, what the hell are you doing having been part of the illegal Iraq war and still stuck in the morass that is Afghanistan?

And I think I'll puke from here all the way to Buckingham Palace if I hear any of that 'our brave men in uniform fighting for our freedom' crap on faux-news stations like Sky News or even the BBC one more time. Your brave men in uniform are tragically losing their lives for nothing. That's tragic. And stop all that patriotic chest-thumping. You lost your empire ages ago. Get over it.

And I snicker hardest because the UK recently tried to bully Iceland into bailing out British investors over the collapse of Icesave, an Icelandic investment fund (this along with those other bullies, the Netherlands). Gordon Brown invoked anti-terrorism legislation against Iceland in late 2008 because of the threat of Iceland defaulting on payments to the UK. Yes, anti-terrorism laws! Iceland was understandably outraged at being considered a 'terrorist state'. Diplomatic relations between the two countries, centuries-long allies, plummeted to all-time lows. All over money.

Even worse, it has even been alleged in some media that Gordon Brown himself is said to have made the OUTRAGEOUS statement that, if need be, the UK would be willing to invade Iceland because of their 'terrorist-like activities' in not paying up. What the hell is going on here?!!

And all of this by Brown with the full-blown pressure and constant braying of and by the 'City of London'. Not to mention that it is those pompous twats in their pinstripe suits and driving their Jaguars and Bentleys to their Home Counties weekend homes that will benefit most if Iceland capitulates and pays out the UK. That is, pays for what was the result of the 'financial shenanigans' (read: economic terrorist activities) of a few Icelandic investment bankers in full cohorts with a whole bunch of 'City' bankers and the like.

The Icelandic President refused to sign the law that would beholden Iceland to 'honour' those debts (all power to him for that) and a referendum on that issue yet awaits the Icelandic people in March. More on that very soon.

So, let's recap:

We have a country's government that has seen fit to terrorize another sovereign European country over a few billion pounds that was largely caused by the badly regulated financial mechanisms and market in its own country.

We have two successive governments that have ensnared a country and its soldiers in immoral and illegal wars that are only strengthening terrorism, not weakening it.

And we have a financial heartland that is at the very heart of what has been and continues to be so horrendously wrong with world economics and financial systems.

And now the warmongering bully that genuflects to 'the City' at every given moment has an economy that is tanking quicker and worse than most others.

Talk about karma.

So, yes, that's why I get a mischievous thrill out of seeing the UK's economy slip-sliding even further down as it rides on the coattails of those City bastards.

I don't wish unemployment or hard times on any of my friends or the people that I love and care about in the UK. Of course I don't. The British people deserve so much better than the corrupt financial masters and their government puppets that they currently have. In fact, the rest of the world deserves and needs better than that, so inflated is the financial clout that the City of London exerts in the world's economy.

What I do wish is for more sanity in British politics - highly unlikely given New Labour's track record to date, not to mention that the slimy David Cameron and his creepy Tories will be even more in the pocket of the City of London. The Tories and the City have been best buddies for ages. Conservatives and fat cat financiers, like really ugly, decrepit birds, always flock together.

Even more importantly, I can only hope that the ongoing economic crisis will somehow metamorphose into a significant and meaningful overhaul of the current capitalism-out-of-control that currently plagues the world.

Uber-capitalism and its equally demented side-kick, globalized finance, must be stopped once and for all and a more rational, equitable and sustainable system of capitalism (or something even better of the ilk) evolve in its place.

The likes of the City of London and Wall Street need to be relegated to nothing more than a sideshow in global economics. If that's at all possible. They've been the Ringmasters of this Three-Ring Circus from Hell for long enough.

For now, the UK economy gets everything it deserves.

Do you get my point?

MAN OF THE DAY: George Monbiot

My Man of the Day for today is George Monbiot. This tremendously articulate and smart man is political, social and environmental activist, not to mention a rabblerouser of note. He has written numerous articles for major publications, most often for the UK's 'Guardian' newspaper, and he is also a successful book author.



What I especially like and admire about George Monbiot is how acerbic his wit and how razor-sharp his insight is on all issues that he wishes to comment upon. His website at www.monbiot.com and you really should visit it if you can. It is replete with brilliant articles of his on everything from the super rich to consumerism to the debacle that was the Copenhagen conference on climate change to a range of other issues.

However, it's Monbiot's single-minded focus (and obvious total contempt) for Tony Blair that has really triggered my further interest in him in recent weeks. If you're not aware of it, George Monbiot is the main instigator and founder of the website www.arrestblair.org, a brilliant effort of his to drum up support to have Blair tried and convicted for crimes against humanity based on his forays into the illegal Iraq war. In a nutshell, he wants the man arrested, hence the URL for the website. Potent stuff - and so necessary in this age of blatant, unapologetic political lies, not to mention widescale and almost total media complicity therewith.

I applaud any man with the sheer guts to advocate for the arrest of a former UK Prime Minister so openly and so vociferously. And I support him wholeheartedly. Blair should be arrested and tried for crimes against humanity and other war crimes. And don't get me started on that bowlegged American cowboy wannabe, George W. Bush...

George Monbiot is modern intellectual, clever pamphleteer and brilliant activist-scholar all rolled into one. I am in awe of the prowess and clarity of his intellect.

In him I have found another kindred spirit - a humanist who is appalled and angered by what he sees in this modern era. And, thankfully, he will not shut up about it.

POLL RESULTS: Global Banking System

My poll asking the question, "How much do you trust the global banking system?" came to an end just over a week ago and the votes were quite sparse (just ten votes! Aaaah!). The results were still interesting...

80% of you believe that the global banking system is a total mess!!!

Only 10% (i.e. one voter) had total belief in the system, thinking it the best option we have, whilst another 10% (i.e. ahem-you-get-the-picture-how-many-people) do believe in it, whilst conceding it needed fixing.

Uh huh. Very interesting indeed.

Thank you to those who did vote. I do appreciate it.

As for my vote? Well, see the cartoon with this post - it should give you a pretty thorough idea of what I think of international bankers and, by extension, how my voting went...

Thank you again.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

RAVE: The Sun is Shining


Today is Sunday and I need to rave about something very simple - the sun is shining.

Anyone who reads this blog will know that I am one to rant with total aplomb and total conviction. It's who I am. And there is so much to rant about these days:

- The world gets madder by the day. America, Iraq, Iran, Israel, etc, anyone?

- The world seems to get more corrupt by the day. Goldman Sachs, Wall Street, corporate terrorists, etc, anyone?

- The world seems to disappoint all the time. Obama, Hilary, political vision, etc, anyone?

- Global warming is a threat, whatever the naysayers might bray to the contrary. The global economy is looking worse this year than it did last year. Celebrity culture is alive and kicking in all its vulgar stupidity. The rich seem to be richer and the rest of us seem to be poorer. It goes on and on and on...

So much to rant about.

But today I choose to rave about the fact that the sun is shining, the sky is blue, there's a light breeze in the air, and even Johannesburg doesn't look that bad for once.

Sometimes one needs to take a break from sweating (or fretting) the big stuff and just enjoy the small pleasures in life.

Today is a beautiful day. And for that I am grateful.