Scottish Socialist Voice
Issue 296
16 th February 2007

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—front page—

Back to the brink of nuclear war

This weekend, peace marchers are gathering in Glasgow to urge the government to drop its plans to build yet another nuclear arsenal on the Clyde when the current Trident battery is decommissioned in 2020.
“I think this is a key moment in the opposition movement, ahead of next month’s vote in parliament,” says Alan Mackinnon, chair of Scottish CND.
“And the opposition has never been stronger, including most political parties, three church denominations, the trade unions, and a whole range of individuals.”
Labour politicians’ sole defence of Trident, now that we have no ‘official enemies’, is on the grounds that 11,000 jobs would be lost if we scrapped it.
“It’s nonsense!” says Alan, “CND, in conjunction with the STUC, is about to publish research showing that in fact a total of 1360 jobs would be lost, and not for at least 15 years.
“And if even some of the money dedicated to Trident was redeployed in industries like renewable energy, many more jobs would result.”
Replacing Trident could cost in excess of £76billion. If these missiles were ever actually fired, the costs would be infinite and eternal.
Ever since the atom was split, nuclear apologists have insisted that nuclear war could never happen. But nuclear scientists, from J Robert Oppenheimer to members of the current Bureau of Atomic Scientists (BAS), are not so complacent. They have warned, and warned, and warned that we stand but a hair’s breadth from annihilation thanks to these terrible weapons.
The BAS has a Domesday Clock which tells us, not the time, but how close we stand to Mutually Assured Destruction. Today, we stand at five minutes to midnight; the nearest we have been to all-out catastrophe since the end of the Cold War.
Back in 1953, the hands inched towards midnight as the US and USSR tested nuclear weapons before a horrified world.
But the hands inched back thanks to arms treaties, and we breathed again.
Not only that, we marched, to Aldermaston, on Trafalgar Square, and to the Holy Loch, and the CND symbol became the international logo for peace, and sanity.
Then came Margaret Thatcher and Ronald Reagan, whose crude foreign policies cranked up the war machine to the point that, in 1984, as arms talks deadlocked, we were again creeping towards nuclear disaster. Somehow, we stepped back from the precipice and in 1989, following the collapse of the Berlin Wall, the Cold War came to an end.
But just when it should have been cooling down, nuclear proliferation actually started hotting up.
A year after Cruise missiles were being rolled out of Greenham Common, Trident was being rolled into the river Clyde.
In the 1990s, France, then India and Pakistan, began testing nuclear weapons and the 1999 expansion of NATO saw nuclear weapons stationed in previously non-nuclear states as the US withdrew from the Comprehensive Test Ban Treaty.
In 2002, Geoff Hoon, our then defence secretary, told the House of Commons Select Committee on Defence that the UK could use nuclear weapons on non-nuclear states.
The US, now withdrawn from the Anti-Ballistic Missile Treaty, talked of ‘limited nuclear war’.
Three months later, Iran announced plans to extend its nuclear power programme. North Korea starting nudging forward with its nuclear ambitions too. Both nations had seen what happens to sovereign states that don’t have Weapons of Mass Destruction.
We are on the brink again, and the aggressor, again, is the US.
And we in Scotland are part of the plan, through the presence of American missiles at Faslane.
We must, for the sake of peace, and the future, rid ourselves of these destroyers of worlds, before there is nothing left to march for, and no-one to march.

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Crichton in fight for life

by Mary Hollern

A noisy and diverse crowd gathered in the hallowed cloisters of Glasgow University on St Valentine’s Day to protest the decision to withdraw from Crichton Campus, in Dumfries.
The crowd, whose cries echoed round the ancient walls, included young students, self-confessed “middle-aged women students” - the kind the funding authority has deemed there are too many of! - and trade unionists, including university non-teaching staff, facing cuts as part of the general shrinkage of education within Glasgow University, which has essentially become a corporate body.

Committed
The occasion was the meeting of the University Court, the university’s decision-making body, which resolved there should be no student intake for Crichton this September, suggesting they are committed to the withdrawal plan.
This followed a meeting on Monday morning, at which representatives of Crichton Campus met with Peter Bulmer, the Corporate Director of Planning and Environment Services, for Dumfries and Galloway Council. 
These latter were concerned about the viability of Crichton if assistance could not be assured from either the Scottish Funding Council or Glasgow University, and asked Mr Bulmer if the Council would bring pressure to bear on both of these bodies, in a bid to break the deadlock.

Benefits
Much of the rest of the discussion centred upon the ongoing benefits the Campus could bring to the region as a whole, and the potentially catastrophic repercussions if these facilities were lost. 
Mr Bulmer agreed that, should Glasgow withdraw, it would make higher education provision on the Campus impossible. 
At present the University of Paisley shares many facilities with Glasgow, and in consequence, Glasgow’s withdrawal would make their own courses unsustainable, leaving the entire region with no higher education provision at all.
Should that happen, a general exodus from the area of students, employers and employees would be inevitable and Dumfries and Galloway would become a wasteland for the elderly, making the present projected figure, of the loss of 5000 employees by 2015, seem like small beer.
A meeting held on Monday afternoon, between the Scottish Funding Council and Dumfries and Galloway Council, discussed these issues. 
But as yet, no decisions have been forwarded to either the staff or students at Crichton, even though they are the ones who will be directly affected.
Reading the Nithsdale Local Plan for 2006, which testifies to the area’s reliance upon the expansion of both Glasgow and Paisley Universities over the next 20 years, to address the shortfall of personnel and the wage disparity in the region, the Council themselves must surely be reeling at Glasgow University’s decision.

Vision
It has been suggested locally that perhaps it would have been better if Glasgow University had never come to Dumfries and Galloway at all, as their lack of vision and commitment will leave the region even worse off than it was before they arrived, back in 1999.

SSP councillor faces six month suspension

West Dunbartonshire Council has taken the outrageous decision to suspend SSP Councillor for Renton Jim Bollan for six months, after he stood up for an elderly constituent.
Annie Cardiff is one of two elderly residents of Leven Cottage, the only council-run care home in the whole of Alexandria, an area with a population 30,000.
West Dunbartonshire council proposed to close the cottage, but it was saved by a heroic six month sit-in involving Annie and her fellow resident, Robert.
Jim Bollan joined Annie and Robert for the entire six months, sleeping on the floor of the home. Jim was appointed as 86 year old Annie’s advocate by her next of kin.
He explained the circumstances surrounding his suspension:
“Annie is a very loving and trusting woman. She approached me one morning in Leven Cottage a bit upset and told me the manager and another woman had come into her bedroom and got her to sign a document without me being present to represent her.
“I discovered this document cut Annie’s care package from 24 hours per day to four hours per day.
“I approached the manager about this behaviour, which I consider to be bullying and neglect, and a heated argument ensued.
Subsequent to this, the CEO of West Dunbartonshire Council reported me to the Standards Commission (SC), who found me guilty of breaching the councillors' code of conduct and banned me from council meetings for six months.
“The real reason I was dragged in front of the SC is that I am a Scottish Socialist Party councillor who had the cheek to show solidarity with two elderly constituents in their struggle to stop the eviction from their home by a Labour Council.
“This action, which had widespread support and was sustained for six months, terrified the CEO - hence his attempt to try and discredit me and the SSP. I have no regrets.
“I would do exactly the same tomorrow if faced with the same circumstances.
“SSP branch members were immense in their support for Annie and Robert Toole during the sit-in.
“As a Socialist councillor I will defend anybody who is being bullied, intimidated or neglected by an uncaring Labour Council who know the price of everything but the value of nothing.
“The anger at my suspension and the support from local people has been overwhelming.
“The important lesson to be learnt is that solidarity in action works! It was that working class solidarity that terrified the CEO and the New Labour Council and also won a historic battle to stop two elderly constituents being evicted from their home.
“The SSP has demonstrated to local people, by taking direct action, that if you unite and fight when the system attacks your community, you can win.”
The decision will prevent Jim from attending council meetings, but it will not stop him representing his constituents and his surgeries continue as normal (see page 8 for details).
In fact, he’s once again battling the Labour-run administration, this time against their decision to sell off Renton’s Carman centre for housing. It’s going to take more than a spiteful decision by council bureaucrats to put this councillor out of action!

n Read more or send Jim solidarity messages at www.jimbollan.blogspot.com

Dundee students elect Craig Murray

Craig Murray, the UK’s former ambassador to Uzbekistan, has been elected rector of Dundee University, in an election that saw a voter turnout increase of 50 per cent on last time.
A wide cross-section of student societies, including the Socialist Student Society, People and Planet and CND, as well as numerous individuals, supported Murray’s candidature, and he in turn supported them, coming up to the university for a full fortnight to campaign and meet students.
Andy Nicol, former Scotland rugby captain, and Murray’s rival, managed to squeeze in only a couple of days by comparison.
Students were delighted by Murray’s win, not least because it marks a welcome change from the string of bland and uninterested celebrities who became Dundee rectors in the past, yet scarcely darkened the university doors thereafter.
Lorraine Kelly was last year’s rector. Yep, nuff said.
A Dundee student said:
“It’s really important to have someone like Craig Murray as our rector at a time when there are so many cuts being made at the university. We need someone to actually do the job.”
The rector’s is the third most powerful position at the university and Murray has said he will take the job seriously, promising to attend the university ten to 12 times a year, for two to three days at a time.
In his absence, he has appointed Dundee Trades Councillor Mike Arnott to act as his assessor, which means he will provide continuity, doing Murray’s job when he can’t be there.
For the students and staff facing the financial squeeze, it’s a real beacon of hope.
Following his win, Murray promised that he would form a coalition to fight unnecessary jobs and course cuts.
He commented: “I have been studying the figures and we do not need job losses, and certainly not in courses where the university interacts with the community, such as modern languages.”
Regarding the cuts, a well attended, lively demonstration was held at the university on Monday, timed to coincide with a University Court meeting, at which jobs cuts, as part of the sustainability review, were voted for by a margin of five to 11.
One of those who voted in favour is the current president of the Dundee Students’ Association.
Many students feel betrayed, and a Special General Meeting of the Students’ Association has been called for next Wednesday, with a view to mandating all student representatives to fight the cuts.
Elections for all student reps are due on 23 March.

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news

Blair visits colonial outpost

by Wullie McGartland

Tony Blair paid a visit to our little colonial outpost last week, arriving in Scotland to warn us of the dangers of breaking free of  Her Britannic Majesty’s underskirts.
Blair was in Glasgow on Friday for some geeing-up of the New Labour faithful before the forthcoming Scottish Parliament elections.
After the obligatory visit to Easterhouse - what on earth have the poor inhabitants of Easterhouse done to be patronised by every party leader from Westminster, first IDS and now IBS? - he went to the City Halls for a question and answer session.
Well so we’re told, as he decided to skulk in through the stage door rather than be greeted by those waiting at the front door - including a delegation from the SSP - who had a few questions of their own to ask him.
Mainly questions about his blood-soaked adventures in the Middle East with his buddy George W.
The meeting at the City Halls was a gathering of Labour activists - plenty of empty chairs then - and was also attended by First Minister Jack McConnell and arch-crimefighting Justice Minister Cathy Jamieson - who did at least go in by the front door.
That night, at the Hilton Hotel, rich business types and Labour hacks were given the chance to dine with Tony at a fund-raising dinner, where they ploughed £250,000 into Labour’s coffers.
The following day, Blair went on to address a meeting of careerists and future war-mongers, otherwise known as Labour Youth and Students.
He took this opportunity to explain how well we’re all doing under the 300 year old Union with England, and warned against any attempt by the people of Scotland to govern themselves as it’s better left to the grown-ups in London.
He stopped short of the scare-mongering of his Home Secretary and attack dog John Reid - who warned that an independent Scotland would be overrun by terrorists and Cold War-type border crossings would be set up as Berwick became the new Brandenburg Gate.
Instead, Blair told us:
“I don’t want people to vote out of fear of separation - though of course its negative impact on living standards and economic investment is all too clear.”
He doesn’t want to scare us, but we’re all doomed.
What next? A US-style Cuban embargo for Scotland? A stop on imports of Eccles cakes if we declare independence?
Despite the constant cries of dread  from Blair and Co, the support for independence is growing, as more and more Scots realise the potential of an independent Scotland.
Here’s hoping Blair’s visit is the last visit of a British Prime Minister to Scotland.
On that same note, last Saturday saw the founding of the Strathclyde branch of Independence First (IF).
The branch backed the call of its parent organisation for a referendum on independence, to allow the people of Scotland the right to determine their own future.
The branch includes members of the SSP, Communist Party of Scotland, SNP, SRSM and individual members of other parties and of none.
Strathclyde IF pledged to put young people at the head of their campaign and to organise events to gather support for their cause across the West of Scotland.

n IF will be holding a demonstration in support of the referendum call in Edinburgh on 31 March. See independence1st.com for more details.

Voyage in the dark

Trident is clearly on everyone’s mind these days.
As Scotland geared up for the Bin the Bomb demonstration on Saturday, the Greenpeace ship Arctic Sunrise was cruising our coastline, in a bid to raise awareness of the fact that, despite 75 per cent of Scots opposing the commissioning of a Trident replacement, many of our MPs in Westminster voted in favour of it.
The ship, a former seal-hunting vessel, called in at Greenock on Monday, where SSP MSPs Rosie Kane and Frances Curran were invited to embark.
Rosie was struck by how this ship, when Greenpeace bought it, “literally had blood coursing its decks. This ship, that once pursued death, now pursues peace.”
It was, she said, a cold and wet journey to Faslane, and all along the way the ship was flanked by police and MoD speedboats, while a helicopter droned overhead.
“The crew of around 20, also activists, were very hard-working, and were very kind and hospitable towards us. But they still managed to find time to get out in their speedboats and buzz the MoD boats!”
Approaching Faslane, Rosie recalls.
“I’m not used to seeing it from the sea. I’m usually at the gates. And we were allowed to go fairly close - close enough to see two huge submarines. And they are huge. They’re like prehistoric monsters lying in the water.
“The last time I saw one of these subs was from the Rhu Peninsula, when the first one came to Scotland.
“It was a bright, sunny day, and we had bright banners and there was a kind of carnival atmosphere.
“But then the submarine came - this dreadful machine sailing through this tiny peninsula - and we were so shocked at the sight of it, that the carnival atmosphere dropped dead.
“There was nothing human about this thing, and you couldn’t help but think, my god, what if that was coming after you?
“Standing on the deck of Arctic Sunrise on Monday brought it all back.”
While they were at Faslane, two Church of Scotland ministers were taken out on one of the boats, to lay a wreath on the water ‘to all who died in war, are dying in war, and will die in war.’
“It was a sobering moment,” says Rosie, “given the current state of the world.”
The ship then took them to Coulport, where the nuclear missiles are loaded onto the submarines.
“It’s an outstandingly beautiful place, yet this dark shadow is cast across it by these ugly and terrifying weapons.”
They were then returned to Greenock, ending a five hour voyage into darkness.
“I thought about that ship again,” says Rosie, “and about how they had cleaned the blood off it, and turned it into something useful, something that benefits the world. And I thought about how we can do that again, to Faslane. Turn something awful into something good. That is what we seek.”

Scottish Exec drops class sizes pledge

The Scottish Executive has ditched its pledge to cut secondary school class sizes.
It vowed four years ago to cut first and second year maths and English classes to a maximum of 20 in a drive to improve numeracy and literacy levels.
Councils have now been instructed to allow class sizes of up to 29, provided the average across each school year is 20.
The class size commitment formed part of Labour’s coalition deal with the Liberal Democrats after the last Holyrood election
Pamela Page, a secondary school teacher and the SSP’s West of Scotland candidate, told the Voice:
“The executive is disguising this back-sliding by calling it ‘flexibility’ but the flexibility that students and teachers need comes from a reasonable student/teacher ratio and the resources to deliver a decent level of numeracy and literacy.
“The executive has reneged on a key pledge which would have allowed teachers to have more classroom time with students in these vital maths and English classes.
“An average of 20 is not the same as a maximum of 20, perhaps the Scottish Executive could do with a bit of extra help with their maths.”

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India’s infant workers

by Roz Paterson

Over here, sprouting up where once were matted lawns and soggy drives, are spanking new patios, apparently made of slabs of distinctive blue-grey York stone, yet costing only £35 per square metre.
Five thousand miles away, children as young as six hammer away at rocks in Rajasthan, India, to provide the blue-grey substitute that will be shipped to our garden centres.
We save a fortune - York stone is scarce and pricey - and they live short, brutal lives of overwork, undernourishment and loneliness.
As you would expect in a working environment so poorly regulated that tiny children are allowed to work long days for around 82 pence a day, there is no health and safety in the illegal quarries of Rajasthan, no hard hats or dust masks, no statutory breaks or subsidised meals, no rights, no work records, no first aid.
The workforce is mostly migrant labourers, up to a fifth of whom are children (under 14 in Indian law), who pick over the vast slag heaps, or dart down the dangerous, illegal mines with chisel and hammer, to work out the rock at a rate of 100 gitti (slabs) a day
Babies and infants sit by while their parents and older siblings work.
Many are bonded labourers, who paid to secure a job, or whose parents were given a loan in exchange for their child’s labour.
These sums are not huge - often as little as 1000 rupees (around £10) - but the astronomical interest charged on them by employers, combined with wages that would make you weep, mean that they are never paid.
The debt lives on and endlessly on, passed down to younger siblings, back to parents, sometimes even onto the child labourer’s own children.
The cycle of life is harsh, and brief.
Children who begin lives of hard labour at four and five, grow up - if such a term can be applied here - to be undernourished, chronically sick adults. Many don’t make it past 40.
Laws exist, a whole host of laws, dating back to the 1933 Child (Pledging of Labour) Act, but are rarely enforced and even when they are, and employers are convicted and charged, they receive only fines, and not particularly heavy ones.
According to Indian Census figures for the late 1990s, there were 12.05million children in child labour in India.
NGOs and other agencies say the figure is probably nearer 60 million, making India the world’s biggest employer of child labour.
These youngsters work in factories, restaurants, the home. Some 12 million are believed to be domestic servants, children employed - or rather, sold into bondage - to cook and wash and clean and even nanny their employer’s children, doing everything from nappy-changing to carrying their schoolbooks to the bus for them.
Child labourers get no education, have no freedom, no contact with their families, and barely enough food to live on.
Being effectively invisible, they have no rights, and are frequently abused, mentally, physically, and sexually.
In 1996, the case of Arshad received international attention, thanks to the National Human Rights Commission taking up his case.
He was burnt on a stove and then branded with a hot iron by his master for drinking some leftover milk that his master’s son had left in a cup.
His master was a government employee, adding to the scandal.
Yet it took ten years for domestic labour to be included in the laws prohibiting the employment of children. And it continues.
Kailash Satyarthi, chair of Bachpan Bachao Andolan (BBA), says neither local nor national governments are bothered enough about child labour to do anything about it
BBA is a grassroots organisation, founded in 1980, comprising over 780 NGOs, trade unions and human rights organisations, seeking to end child labour.
They don’t just campaign, they organise and execute daring raids to physically release children from bondage and into rehabilitation programmes that enable them to learn vocational skills in an environment that nurtures rather than numbs them.
In 1999, they established a four-step strategy to ensure all children went to school, called the Child-Friendly Village or Bal Mitra Gram (BMG).
Step one of BMG is the withdrawal of all children from child labour to allow them step two, to enrol in school.
Achieving step one is no easy matter, not least because employers can be very aggressive when threatened with the loss of cheap labour
But the conditions exposed by these raids make it clear why such work is necessary.
On 6 June 2005, in the congested district of Raghunagar, Dabri in West Dehli, 29 children were released in a raid of a sari factory, following a plea from 8-year-old Waib Ansari, one of the child labourers incarcerated in this dreadful sweatshop.
The children, aged 7-12, were mostly trafficked from their home villages, their desperate parents having been conned into believing they would be educated and well-treated.
They weren’t. Rather, they worked a typical 9am - 3.30am day, six days a week, were kept locked up night and day, for 40 rupees (around 50 pence) a month.
Many had developed rashes and allergies as a result of chronic overcrowding
They were malnourished, and their vision was strained through endless close embroidery work. If they made mistakes, they were horribly thrashed.
Child labour is often justified as part of the natural way of things.
A justification only if you accept that abject poverty, so that other people can live lives of privilege and luxury, is also part of the natural way of things.
Child labourers, say the apologists, are suited to certain jobs, thanks to their ‘nimble fingers’ - a justification once used in the dark, satanic mills of Lancashire.
In fact, the really skilled work, for instance in carpet-weaving, is done by master weavers. Children are just cheap, and helpless.
BBA, when it releases children, provides them places in rehabilitation centres where they regain some sense of what it is to be a child, coupled with training in the work-skills that should enable them to live economically secure lives as adults.
The organisation works to create space for children to be heard in communities and families.
Step three of the BMG is the formation of a children’s parliament, or panchayet, and step four, systems to ensure children’s voices are heard in adult panchayets.
They are mindful of the gender gap.
Two thirds of India’s child labourers are girls, so girls are given priority in elections for panchayet leaders, thus most are headed by female children.
There are also BBA campaigns for better schools, which see local villagers donating money and building materials to build the schoolhouses and provide the resources, including staff.
One such campaign in Ramchandranagar, 50km from Patna, saw a village where none of the 200 children had ever attended school transform into one where every child received a decent education.
And every July and August, there is a campaign to encourage children to go to school.
In 2003, some 20,000 children across seven states took part, and 9000 children, released child labourers, were enrolled in primary schools.
Government should provide, but doesn’t. Until its hand is forced, organisations like BBA must do the work, so that India’s poorest children don’t have to.

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letters

Hold the condemnation
In Morag Balfourís column last week she painted a pretty gruesome picture of some awful parenting, as shown in the documentary Aged 12 and Looking After the Family, about disabled parents and their children who care for them.
I have to admit to not having seen the programme she describes, and the parents she takes issue with, Paul and Amanda, sound appalling.
Morag condemns their neglectful parenting and asks: “why are they so pathetic and useless?”
I don’t know why, I’m not them. And I also don’t think I could base any opinion on a prime time telly documentary, which often rely, at best on stereotypes, and at worst on distortion for the shock value.
I think the column could have done a better job of making it clear that any awfulness on these two parents’ part was down to their personalities, and not their disability.
I don’t think any of us have the right to say someone else shouldn’t be a parent, it’s down to society to make sure support is provided wherever needed - even if parenting problems come, as Morag disparages this couple, because they are “dim-witted”.
The idea that some people shouldn’t be allowed to be parents, which the column did not say but I feel treaded dangerously close to at times, represents a level of authoritarianism which socialists should not be pushing.
Heading in that direction, we’re just one step away from compulsory sterilisation.
Angela MacEwan, Troon

Welsh killing factory
Wales is about to become the biggest killing factory in Britain, with £16billion earmarked for a new military development at St Athan - yet there is not one dissenting voice from Labour, Plaid Cymru, Lib Dems or Tories.
The St Athan complex is effectively a university of the three armed forces, the American multinational nuclear arms giant Raytheon, and other companies involved in arms procurement and missile testing.
What the government is not telling people is the connection between the Trident nuclear missile programme and St Athan.
Many of the jobs at Metrix at St Athan will merely involve the re-employment of aerospace engineers, nuclear engineers and other highly skilled workers made redundant by the closure of military establishments in the coming rationalisation. The new jobs for Wales are likely to involve a host of poorly paid cleaners, catering workers and other support staff.
Amidst all the media-led euphoria about new jobs for Wales, something seems to have been forgotten - the purpose of this new institution. As Metrix puts it:
“Over the next 30 years the UK will deploy new capabilities and must possess the ability to deliver the appropriate effects to defeat rapidly evolving and asymmetrical threats.”
If £14billion is available for this new killing factory from this bottomless pot of defence spending, why are schools and hospitals throughout Wales closed and starved of finance? Why is there a desperate shortage of decent public housing?
The only ones who will benefit from the money to be spent on developments at St Athan and on Trident will be the fat cats in the MoD who take their orders from the American White House.
Bill Hyde, Caerphilly

Fast stopped
On 22 January, the lawyer Behic Asci temporarily ended his hunger strike in Turkey, termed a ‘death fast’.
Behic started his hunger strike last April in protest at the solitary confinement his political prisoner clients have been subjected to since the year 2000.  
Along with Behic, Gulcan Goruroglu and a woman prisoner named Sevgi Saymaz halted their strike. They all had taken vitamins to lengthen the period they could be on hunger strike without dying.
The Turkish Justice Ministry had issued a circular saying it would make association among political prisoners possible, representing the first real concession the government has made on the issue.
Behic, Gulcan and Sevgi are only temporarily ending their fasts, since it remains to be seen whether the government will actually abide by its promises.
In 1996, for example, the government backed down from introducing prison isolation after 12 prisoners died on hunger strike.
But a couple of months later, it murdered ten Kurdish nationalist prisoners uninvolved in the prison protest, and a few years afterwards it put prison isolation on the table again.
However, with all these caveats, the HOC (Front for Rights and Freedoms) has issued a statement saying “the resistance has won”.
Steve Kaczynski, Edinburgh

Cooking with conscience
The article in last week’s Voice on the plight of factory farmed chickens, and the resultant poor quality cheap meat which ends up on our plates, made for very disturbing reading.
I thought it would be a good idea to feature cheap, but healthy, vegetarian recipes in the Voice to show that there is an affordable alternative to buying processed, cruelly produced meat. 
Here are a couple of meals which I make regularly - they can be made in big quantities and frozen in batches, which gives you a healthy home-made ready meal!
The vegetable ingredients can be changed depending on what’s in season in the supermarket, and you can also get the reduced veg at the end of the day to save more cash.
Tinned chickpeas are already quite cheap but it’s even cheaper to buy a big bag of dried ones. This requires a slight amount of forward planning as they need soaked overnight and boiled for about an hour and a half.
After this they can be frozen in smaller amounts for use in recipes.
Come on Voice readers, send in your veggie recipes and we could make this a regular healthy lifestyle feature!
Barbara Scott, Edinburgh

Chick Pea and Vegetable Curry

1 Tin Chickpeas (or equivalent weight in dried, cooked ones)
1 onion
1 clove garlic
1 courgette
1 carrot
(substitute or add whatever other veg you fancy)
1 or 2 dessert spoons of korma paste
1 tin chopped tomatoes
Half a tin of coconut milk

Chop all the veg up and parboil any hard ones - like carrots - for about five or ten minutes.
Fry the onion, garlic and other veg in vegetable oil and add the parboiled stuff and the chickpeas.
Stir in the korma paste and the chopped tomatoes. Simmer for a while and then add the coconut milk and cook for a bit longer. Serve with some boiled rice.

Lentil Stew

A couple of handfuls of lentils (green ones are best but any kind should work)
Various veg including onion, garlic, peppers and anything else you fancy, green beans are good if they are on offer, spinach also works well in this, or sweet potatoes.
1 tin of chopped tomatoe
About half a pint of vegetable stock
Herbs and/or spices - again this can be varied depending on what you have but cumin is good in this as well as parsley.

Boil the lentils in salted water for about 20 minutes or until they are quite soft. Chop all the veg up and parboil any hard ones - like carrots - for about five or ten minutes.
Fry the onion, garlic and other veg in vegetable oil and add the parboiled stuff. Drain the lentils and add them too. Stir in the tomatoes and the stock, and the herbs and spices, and simmer for about 20 minutes. Serve with pitta bread.

GIE’S PEACE
Morag Balfour

Morag is a long term activist in the peace movement and is the SSP’s peace and disarmament spokesperson

Youth offended

Those of strong constitutions may have watched a two-part documentary about Polmont Young Offenders Institute (YOI) that aired recently on BBC2 Scotland.
Polmont YOI is reputed to Scotland’s most violent prison. It houses 650 young men between the ages of 16 and 22. It was another hard programme to watch, but I do keep picking them.
Was I being worthy or just a bit of a voyeur, I hear you ask? Well neither actually. I wanted to see for myself whether the programme accurately matched my experience of the place.
I spent a day in Polmont YOI in early January in the company of many friends from the Iona Community. The more traditional place to meet up with your buddies armed with a passport is an airport. Polmont YOI is a fairly grim holiday destination and I wouldn’t recommend it.
What is interesting though, is the number of young people who also end up there with their mates. The majority of Polmont YOI’s occupants are drawn from 12 postcodes.
Our group spent much of the day with one of the chaplains, Donald, a fantastic geezer. There’s a man with a handle on the limitations of an institution. Someone asked him if there was anything good about Polmont YOI and he sat quiet for a bit looking ponderous.
A moment or two later he said he was unable to think of anything good about the place, not a thing. He did say that some of the young men are of the belief that if they weren’t locked up they’d be dead by now. That, my friends, was Donald’s only positive.
The place is miserable, even the recently constructed parts. The atmosphere is depressive too and the documentary showed this clearly. It followed the lives of several young offenders over the course of six months. The stories were often tragic. Folk find themselves in there for a variety of reasons.
As I am a total bleeding heart I think many youngsters find themselves there because society has let them slip through the net. Imagine this is your own life; Your father leaves when you are tiny and heads for Australia; your mother is unfit to look after you and you are brought up by your Granny; your Granny dies when you are 15 and you land up in what we have the cheek to call “care”.
Within a very short time your behaviour becomes criminal. That’s the kind of kid I’d choose to foster. If you have a big heart and a spare room please consider fostering teenagers, before they land up in that Godforsaken hole.
But what of those currently serving sentences in Polmont YOI? What is to be done to intervene and break that almost inevitable cycle of revolving-door criminality? We at the Iona Community have been handed the keys to a project that might just help some ex-offenders. It’s called the Jacob Project and it harnesses some Government money.
We match a youngster to a work placement, throw in some training, bucket loads of emotional and physical support, and hey presto, fingers crossed, some of them make it. The Iona Community has historical links with Polmont and the Borstal it evolved from. Staff at Camas, our outdoor centre on Mull, get the occasional unexpected visitor. Every so often an old man, a former borstal boy, takes a wee daunder down to Camas and claims that they turned their lives around after visiting the place.
I’m glad we’ve kept a link with Polmont YOI. We can’t afford to forget those who find themselves in there. In time, it’s hoped we’ll extend the same project to Cornton Vale Women’s prison too. I find this kind of meddling extremely cathartic.

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Facts behind bird flu

Why the government would rather protect questionable practices in food industry than the nation’s health
Since the discovery of H5N1, or ‘bird flu’, at a Bernard Matthews food plant in Suffolk earlier this month, the government has been falling over itself to counteract the flow of information on this potentially deadly disease.
But, writes Roz Paterson, for a massive amount of people trapped in poverty there’s no option but to keep on buying the only food we can afford, as ministers cross their fingers and hope for the best, while protecting the junk food industry from us, the consumers, and try to lay the blame on organic and free-range farmers.
Their lives are short, only 41 days, and spent in truly shocking conditions. Up to 50,000 of them may be crammed into dark, airless sheds at one time, their bodies rendered grotesquely obese through an intense, high-protein diet, their skin blistered and ulcerated by the ammonia from the faeces they sit in, day in, day out, their leg bones disintegrating due to bacterial infection, their hearts failing, their immune systems at rock bottom.
Does this sound like a safe environment for food production to you?
The UK government, the World Health Organisation (WHO) and the UN Food and Agriculture Organisation (FAO) may continue to insist that the catastrophic conditions in which poultry is reared in factory farms are not linked to the mutation and spread of H5N1, the deadly form of bird flu that last week reared its head on a Bernard Matthews turkey farm in Norfolk, but the accumulating evidence now suggests otherwise.
H5N1 can certainly occur in wild birds, initially pegged by government ministers as the root cause of bird flu transmission, but research indicates that the ideal breeding ground for this deadly and highly contagious disease is in the intensive conditions described above, where birds, bred for increased meat and egg production, have almost no natural immunity to disease and succumb in their tens of thousands, not least because they cannot help but breathe one another’s air.
And its spread is facilitated by a globalised poultry market that sees eggs, birds, feed and meat cuts zig-zag hundreds of thousands of miles across the planet, from Thailand and China and Indonesia, to India and Nigeria and Holland, to the UK and the US and France and Sweden
At the Bernard Matthews farm for instance, no less than 160,000 birds were gassed once the outbreak was confirmed, and investigations now reveal a trail that extends to Hungary, Europe’s current favourite low-wage economy, from whence turkey off-cuts and waste were exported, from a Bernard Matthews subsidiary, to the UK for processing.
Bird flu broke out recently in Hungary, though over 100 miles away from this subsidiary. However, it could have been transmitted through contaminated farm equipment, or at a centralised abattoir, or indeed, by wild birds who picked up contaminated feed from open-air skips.
An important caveat here is that wild birds, though they can transmit H5N1, usually die quite quickly from the disease, so intercontinental carriage is virtually impossible.
Tracking down animal disease has now become an international game of detection, involving dozens of stopping off points, and thousands of contamination possibilities.
The implications for human consumers, who may be as susceptible to it as we have proved to be to BSE, are spine-chilling. Already, books are being written describing how, as individuals, we can deal with a worldwide flu epidemic when the healthcare system breaks down under the weight of it.
This could prove to be the wildest scaremongering, but the potential for wildfire infection is there, thanks to the international trade in intensively farmed poultry.
So why is our government so wedded to the myth that bird flu is spread on the wing by wild ducks? That free-range hens are asking for it? That the only safe food is the kind bred indoors, with as little natural input as possible?
Could it be for the same reason that, rather than tell us simply to stop eating junk food, and forcibly removing it from state school canteens, they prefer to blizzard us with baffling info about salt, RDAs and fruit portions while churning out the old mantra about consumer choice?
In truth, our government is so in cahoots with the processed food industry, the industrial giants that force-feed us - and their livestock - chemical gloop disguised as foodstuffs, that it will swear black is white rather than regulate it.
And to hell with the consequences for human health and animal welfare. Frankly, we’re way down the list of their priorities.
The increasingly loosened regulation of our food industry, or rather, the fact that it has become so divorced from its origins and is passed through so many pairs of hands during processing, enormously multiplying the potential spread of germs, before it even reaches us, is allowing all kinds of diseases and conditions to flourish, from common or garden food poisoning to such exotica as bird flu.
Bird flu has actually been about for over 100 years, and comes in 144 different strains, either low pathogenic or high pathogenic.
Low pathogenic strains, like H5 or H7, can mutate into lethal strains such as H5N1, but likely wouldn’t, according to vegan organisation Viva!, if it wasn’t for factory farming
Compassion in World Farming, who campaign against factory farming, say it’s a no-brainer: factory farming is to blame, adding that they “factor in the flow of goods within and between countries. The potential for disease spread is high.”
The industry is already notorious for its contribution to the spread of salmonella, E.coli, campylobacter and Newcastle disease. It’s no leap to add H5N1 to its list of offences.
Factory farming of poultry has been a massive growth industry in Southeast Asia in the last 30 years, and is the source of much of the 200 million cheap chickens we import to the UK every year. British producers just cannot compete with their low wages, and ‘utilisation of the whole bird’ regulations, or lack of them.
Perhaps not surprisingly, Southeast Asia is where the H5N1 story seems to have begun. British ministers point eagerly to the fact that, of the 164 human fatalities recorded so far, many have related to small, free-range chicken farms and wild birds. What they don’t point out, however, is that these cases had links to nearby factory farms.
In one instance, in Turkey, there was a massive cull of free-range chickens following the death of three children. But in fact, the bird flu reached them via the sick and dying chickens sold to locals dirt cheap from a factory farm, where bird flu had broken out.
Tragically, we eat an awful lot of cheap chicken, partly because, more than any other nation in Europe, our food choices are determined by price, and partly because, following the BSE crisis and the red meat/heart disease link, we reason that poultry must be healthier.
That we put this stuff in our mouths without realising the potential consequences is surely related to our increasing alienation from food production. The fact that we even tolerate Bernard Matthews calling itself ‘Europe’s biggest turkey manufacturer’ - as if turkeys were not living creatures at all, but a man-made commodity from start to finish - says it all.
Further, we have been so inundated with food scares that we now no longer flinch at being told no-one is quite sure whether those contaminated off-cuts in Norfolk entered the human food chain or not. There may be a recall of processed turkey products in the coming days, but there may not, as such a move would do terrible damage to an industry that thrives in junk food Britain. Chances are, we’ll keep eating Turkey TwizzlersTM and nuggets and wait for the panic to subside, not least because so many of us really cannot afford to do otherwise.
A few years ago, a reporter asking people in Glasgow whether they would stop eating meat following the establishment of the BSE/vCJD link was horrified to hear that some people had no option. Cheap meat is a staple of poverty.
The government, of course, is supposed to protect us from things like this, but be assured, it is keeping its fingers crossed rather than taking any real action on this, just as it did over BSE, when a now infamous government minister pushed a beefburger on his trusting young daughter.
Or rather, it is protecting the industry from us, not the other way round.
The government’s attitude may be even more callous than at first it appears.
Not only is it keeping schtum on the relation between factory farming and bird flu, it would seem that it is happy to be complicit in a conspiracy that links the disease with organic and free-range farming, thus paving the way for ‘regulation’ of this precious strand of agriculture.
Regulation, in this case, meaning herding the birds indoors, and rearing them in conditions not a million miles removed from those of factory farms, thereby blurring the distinction between factory and free-range.
Labour minister Ben Bradshaw, laughably entitled Animal Welfare Minister, when overwhelming evidence forced him to stop blaming wild birds for the Bernard Matthews massacre, went on to say that bird flu was associated with “developing nations where poultry is kept in small numbers in open farms.”
As if keeping fewer chickens could in any way facilitate more disease!
This is disingenuous to the nth degree, given the rise of factory farming in these self-same nations, and the fact that backyard outbreaks, as bird flu in small flocks are called, always seem to be related in some way to factory farms.
While the government, and its industry pals, try to skew the bird flu debate in such a way that we run screaming from free-range eggs, Robin Maynard, campaigns director at the Soil Association, notes that in fact there is “interesting evidence” to suggest that organically reared birds may have stronger immune systems than their counterparts in factory farms, and thus a higher resistance to bird flu. This kind of thing doesn’t deter the likes of Margaret Say, Southeast Asian director for the USA Poultry and Egg Export Council, who said:
“We cannot control migratory birds but we can surely work hard to close down as many backyard farms as possible.”
She doesn’t just mean family chicken coops in Indonesia, she also means free-range farms, in fact the whole free-range industry. In Margaret Say’s world, all animal husbandry will be conducted indoors, in cages, with ammonia burns.
It gets worse. Bird flu could also be utilised as a gateway for genetically engineered chickens.
According to Laurence Tiley, professor of Molecular Virology at Cambridge University, transgenic ‘flu-resistant’ chickens are in the pipeline. Never mind that GM, in its crude technologies and meddling with species barriers, actually facilitates viruses leaping from one species to another.
He continues, unabashed:
“Once we have regulatory approval, we believe it will take between four and five years to breed enough transgenic chickens to replace the entire world population.”
A nightmare visited Norfolk last week, but instead of rooting out the root causes, it seems our government, in tandem with industry and several world authorities, would rather exploit our fears to their own ends, shutting out the light on natural poultry farming and condemning domestic birds to a non-life. And us to endless, and as yet unimaginable, health risks.
Just how is cheap meat produced?
Factory farms are a pressure cooker for disease. One glance at conditions makes it clear why.
To be certified organic, a poultry farmer must ensure there is at least one acre of space per 400 birds.
By contrast, factory farmed birds have on average only space equivalent to an A4 sheet of paper each, giving them no room to stand up and move around.
Consequently, they cannot move out of their own excreta, and suffer horrendous skin conditions, including open, weeping wounds, as a result.
Laying hens are often stored in stacked cages, allowing their faeces to drop down onto other birds, thus facilitating the spread of any kind of contamination.
Factory farmed birds are reared in quantities as great as 50,000. The floor is generally invisible, but be assured - it’s coated in shit - and the air is thick with dust, encouraging the development of respiratory diseases which are not only ghastly for the bird, but impair their already weak immune systems, further enabling the spread of any disease that penetrates the flock.
They live an incredibly unnatural life.

Force-feeding
During the 1960s, when intensive farming was in its infancy, it took 84 days for a newly hatched chicken to reach its optimum broiler weight.
Now, thanks to force-feeding and high-protein diets, chickens can be fattened to the required 2-2.5kg in just 41 days.
For their bodies, this has terrible consequences.
Many are lame because their legs simply do no develop enough to support their engorged bodies.
Many never reach the slaughterhouse, having dropped dead of acute heart failure before they even reach 41 days.
An RSPCA advert highlighting the horrors of a broiler chicken’s life was banned in 2001 from television broadcast because it was ‘too political’.
It is acceptable in the UK to broadcast commercial after commercial promoting processed food, but not to question its methods of production.
Thus we live in ignorance of how our most popular meat is actually produced.

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Young socialists at core of election effort

Last week Scottish Socialist Youth (SSY) organiser Jack Ferguson took part in a workshop where a group of 17 and 18 year old school leavers discussed the political issues that affect their lives. Here he explains why the day was an endorsement of the SSP’s radical manifesto for young people in Scotland.
The students at the workshop in Paisley’s Reid Kerr College not only discussed the political issues that affect them most, they also discussed how they can take action to change them. What they had to say renewed my belief that the SSP is the only party putting forward ideas that really matter for Scotland’s youth.
Two main issues were highlighted by the discussion that the students felt were most important.
They were especially annoyed at the regular police harassment they face while real violence and danger on the streets goes unchecked. They also pointed out that their access to the town centre is limited because the public transport system is crap.
Although they didn’t consider themselves political or activists, at the end of the workshop the students all wrote angry letters demanding action from their local politicians - a big step towards action to improve their communities.
In the 2007 elections the SSP is putting forward a raft of ideas that would make a huge difference to the lives of young people, like these students, all over Scotland.
The demands we’re making which particularly affect young people include:

n A totally free, integrated public transport system

n Democratically elected police boards to make the police fully accountable to the communities they serve

n Youth facilities for all communities, run democratically by young people themselves so that they offer what they want rather than ‘what’s good for them’

n Funding for 5,000 new apprenticeships.

The SSPs fully independent and vibrant youth wing, Scottish Socialist Youth, means we’re ahead of the game when it comes to action on youth rights.
In SSY, young socialists organise their own political discussion, decide their own priorities and take action on what’s most important to them.
In the last year we’ve distributed thousands of ‘worker’s rights cards’ giving young workers the information they need to fight back against rip-off bosses.
We’ve also organised two successful conferences and a great summer camp that helped sharpen the ideas of a big group of independent-minded socialists.
The joint campaigning of the SSY and the SSP has had an impact in Scotland and the SSP consistently polls much higher among younger people - Scotland’s youth are on our side.
From Glasgow to Dundee, from East Kilbride to the West of Scotland, the SSP has young people standing as candidates in the Scottish Parliament and council elections - more than any other party.
Young people are consistently ignored, demonised and scapegoated by the mainstream parties because they don’t register to vote and aren’t represented politically.
That’s why SSY is planning a major programme to encourage young voters to get registered and vote for the young socialist MSPs and councillors who will fight for their rights.
SSY has brought a breath of fresh air to the election campaign with new ideas like targetting the opening of the new Bank of Scotland branch in Glasgow to highlight that corporation’s exploitation of its workers and customers (see last week’s Voice, issue 296) and hitting bus and train stations with information about our demand for free public transport.
Joanne Kelly is part of the SSP’s Executive Committee and an SSY member. She is also a candidate on the SSP’s Glasgow list in the Holyrood elections. Joanne told the Voice:
“It’s great the SSP takes seriously the issues that affect young people. That’s because we’ve successfully built an organisation where young people feel welcome, their opinions are valued and they are encouraged to develop their own ideas and put them into action.
“SSY is one of the best achievements of the SSP, shown by the number of SSY members who are candidates for the SSP, who have been directly involved in shaping our radical policies and who are doing the hard graft of getting out on the streets to spread the socialist message.”

n www.ssy.org.uk

Health Message on a bottle

by Carolyn Leckie

We get the message but do we understand it? There’s no shortage of advice from government and health professionals about the ‘safe’ levels of consumption of alcoholic units. But what is a unit and how many are in your favourite tipple?
The truth is it varies enormously from one kind of lager, wine or spirit to the next. To know exactly you need to tap into your underused arithmetical skills - not the easiest thing to do when you’re under the influence!
And then recommended levels are different for men and women. Given a bottle of wine can be anything between six and nine units depending on alcoholic volume, how did couples divvy it up if they were out for Valentine’s last week? Was there a romantic moment when the guy whispered, “You’ve had your units, the rest of that bottle’s mine.”
A pint of lager is most likely two units, but large cans and alcohol volume over 4 per cent will be more. It’s easy to consume way over daily and weekly recommended limits in blissful ignorance.
For a woman half a bottle of wine is more than the daily allowance. It’s frightening because for me, like many others, half a bottle of wine feels quite innocent. In Scotland, with our binge drinking culture, it’s just the warm up to a night on the bevvy.
But it’s a serious health problem and will take a serious culture change to turn it around. Alcohol consumption is increasing. It’s cheaper in comparison to income than it ever was.
Alcohol is costing the NHS over £100million a year and well over a billion pounds to the economy as a whole.
The costs are rising all the time. So the ad campaigns and glossy leaflets in the health centres aren’t working. Preaching to people and asking them to get their calculator out with every glass only succeeds in making it look like the government is doing something.
Some experts have called for clearer labelling. Maybe if every glass, bottle or container in the pub or the off-sales was required by law to spell out exactly how many units they contained, along with the recommended safe levels, it wouldn’t be so easy to kid ourselves about our alcohol intake.
I’d go further. Obesity is another growing problem, and it can be a sobering experience to add up the number of calories you’ve just consumed in a night out at the pub, or at home with a bottle of wine.
How many folk know there’s around 500 calories in a bottle of wine? That’s the equivalent of a small Easter egg. Or that there’s about 230 in a pint of lager, or 200 in an alcopop? Four alcopops in a night is the equivalent of four bags of McDonalds’ fat-soaked fries. And alcohol has even less nutritional value than those!
Maybe displaying the calories on drinks labels won’t drive us to mineral water. But information is power. Who could disagree with such a simple, easily enforceable change?
I suspect the drinks companies might. The more we drink, the more profits for them. Take Diageo who make about £128million a year in profits just in Scotland. That works out at nearly 60 grand each they squeeze in profit from every single employee of the company.
Diageo are forever sponsoring events at the Scottish Parliament. World leaders dined at their tables in Gleneagles when the G8 came in 2005.
If companies like Diageo come out in opposition to clear labelling of alcohol units and calories, then the case in favour will be proven!
Their profits depend on our ignorance - and upon creating a culture of dependency on alcohol. And our NHS picks up the tab at the rate their profits escalate. So let’s put the shocking numbers on the labels.

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cultural resistance

Malky in the middle

A Brighter Beat by Malcolm Middleton. CD released on 26 February.

by Kevin Williamson

Every once in a while you get so excited by a new record that you lose your critical cool and can’t help gushing clichéd superlatives.
Malcolm Middleton’s A Brighter Beat is one such album.
Middleton’s first two solo albums were recorded whilst he was still one half of the now defunct, but sorely missed, Arab Strap (a band that a dictionary of superlatives could never quite do justice to).
Which is why the transition to solo recording artist was always going to be one of logical progression rather than a complete reinvention.
A Brighter Beat kicks in with We’re All Going To Die - where a snappy revved-up rhythm section (reminiscent of Howard Devoto’s Magazine) softens you up for the happy-go-lucky opening lines of “We’re all gonna die, and what if there’s nothing? We’ll all have to face this alone.”
Before breaking into the most danceable, sing-a-long chorus of “So alone, you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die alone.”
Why this puts a smile on my face, I don’t know. But it does. And that’s the essence of Malcolm Middleton’s songs. They get under your skin for reasons it’s hard to fathom at first listen.
Middleton’s songs are like listening to a good mate in a pub telling you, matter of fact, about his worst fears, his desperate loves, his heartbreaks and his innermost feelings, ‘Aye, it didnae work oot, like, but what can ye do? Mine’s a lager tops...’
Beneath the surface of the jaunty brighter beats, the acerbic lyrics, and the black humour, there’s a dark cloud of depression never too far away - of the hard-drinking masculine Scottish sort:
“Today’s as black as the white Scottish sky, the burning grey as the clocks struggle by, crude oil in ma veins, coal in ma lungs.”
I’m tempted to say the songwriting here is Leonard Cohen meets Jerry Sadowitz with a dash of George Jones thrown in. But I won’t. Okay I will.
Killer track for me is the poignant love song Fuck It, I Love You with its “three little words on a mobile phone” twists and turns.
I could slaver on about how good this song and all the others are - there ain’t a single filler track - and still never do justice to complexities and the pure genius that’s imprinted all over A Brighter Beat. Every track here transcends the seemingly dark mire that seems to descend on Middleton’s often depressed state of mind.
Which is why there’s something truly heroic and engaging about this record.
A Brighter Beat is a gorgeous slab of dazzling moody dazzlebeat rock‘n’roll.
If Arab Strap is now in the past, then, for the time being, this is the future of bittersweet Scottish pop.

n A Brighter Beat is released on Malcolm Middleton’s own Full Time Hobby label

What’s all the fuzz about then?

Hot Fuzz (cert 15) directed by Edgar Wright. In cinemas now

by Simon Whittle

I went to see this while I was away in Liverpool, the centre of which is being knocked down and rebuilt for its status as European city of culture next year.
I’d put off seeing Hot Fuzz, despite it being made by the Shaun Of The Dead team, because of the enormous hype surrounding it.
For me, these saturation advertising campaigns drain any thoughts I may have for actually going to see a particular film.
Switch on the telly any time in the past couple of weeks and there’s Simon Pegg and Nick Frost again reeling off their interview script of, ‘Yeah, we did this as an allusion to whatever’ - oh, get off the TV.
OK, it’s a great film. Perfect from start to finish. Plot-wise, it’s like a comedy Wicker Man but it rehashes every action flick cliché in the book and then throws it at you while jumping over a hedge cos it’s bound to explode. A few times. And from all different angles.
Pegg is Nicholas Angel, a top cop in London’s Met who’s so perfect at his job that he makes all the other police officers look bad in comparison.
So he is duly dispatched to a sleepy village in the West Country, where there’s apparently no crime.
But Angel is no ordinary cop, and he manages to arrest half the village before he’s even clocked in for duty.
The idyllic, sleepy little village soon awakens from its ancient slumber. (I won’t give away the rest of the plot.)
It’s got to be the loudest film I’ve ever seen, if that makes sense. Every scene is punctuated with a CSI-style, ear-bleeding reverb-o-thud. At a village fete? Very funny.
Don’t expect a critique of modern policing in the UK in Hot Fuzz, it doesn’t happen. I didn’t expect it to.
It’s bumbling British bobby meets super-cop.
Walking out of the cinema into Liverpool city centre, 11.15pm on a Saturday night, the first thing I see is a drunk guy attempting to chin a police horse, before he’s escorted, firm hand on shoulder, to a couple of cops outside a kebab shop for a jolly good ticking off.
Back to reality then.

Tuned in
Keef Tomkinson
Square-eyed socialist Keef recommends next week’s TV

Sunday 25 February

A Fistful of Dynamite, Film4, 1am
Sergio Leone’s little-appreciated manifesto of cynicism brings together peasant bandit Rod Steiger and IRA fugitive James Coburn in the Mexican revolution. The film is a savage attack on arrogant revolutionaries, as well as being the ultimate buddy film. The score is one of Morricone’s best, perfectly reflecting the film’s gentle spirit, dark comedy and grace of its violence. Hopefully this is the newly restored edit which adds a dark twist to Coburn’s past and motives.

Monday 26 February

Salvador, ITV4, 10.30pm
The CIA’s bloody adventures in 1980s Central America have drifted into history but their legacy lives on. Set in El Salvador, Oliver Stone’s film follows US involvement in backing fascistic dictators, training death squads and painting legitimate popular resistance movements as dirty commies. Rape, torture and sadistic murder were sanctioned by Ronald Reagan’s regime. James Wood is the burnt-out journalist chasing a story and finding a revolution.

Tuesday 27 February

Natural World: Return of the Eagle Owl, BBC2, 8pm
This one is for George McNeilage who has demanded more animal programmes. As it says in the title, this is about the return of the Eagle Owl, a Scandinavian beast capable of catching and eating foxes, cats and dogs. And it’s coming here!

Wednesday 28 February

Once Upon a Time in Iran, More4, 9pm
Not an adventure from Sergio Leone but a documentary examining how a murder committed nearly 1,400 years ago in Iran still resonates with today’s Middle East. It follows a group of Iranians on a journey through the Gulf to the source of the story, a tale of martyrdom that has fuelled Iranian politics for hundreds of years.

Thursday 1 March

Storyville: This Film Is Not Yet Rated, BBC4, 10.15pm
Where would I be without Storyville? Dispatches - argh!! This week it looks at the impact on American culture of the Motion Picture Association whose censorship and secrecy has created as much controversy as the films it classifies.

Friday 2 March

The Wild West: Billy the Kid. BBC2, 9pm
What else you gonna watch on Friday night? Charlotte Church? I don’t think so. There have been a million films and TV specials about William Bonney but, given that the New Mexican state governor may consider a posthumous retrial this doc looks at what chance Billy may have.

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international news

Former Australian Guantanamo Bay Detainee stands for election

by Alex Miller

Mamdouh Habib, a former Guantanamo Bay detainee, launched his campaign for the Sydney seat of Auburn in the upcoming NSW state election.
Habib was held prisoner at Guantanamo Bay for three and a half years, without charge, and since returning to Australia in 2005 has been subject to police harassment and intimidation.
Habib’s campaign manager is Raul Bassi, a member of the Australian Socialist Alliance, which has welcomed Habib’s candidacy.
Bassi told the 7 February edition of Green Left Weekly (GLW):
“Mamdouh is standing as an independent. He is not a socialist. But he is raising key issues of health, education and human rights, and demanding an end to war in Iraq, all issues that the Socialist Alliance is also campaigning around.
“I am supporting and helping his campaign.”
Another Australian citizen, David Hicks, has been held without trial in Guantanamo Bay for five years, despite widespread protests from Australian and international human rights lawyers and campaigners.
Susan Price, the Socialist Alliance’s lead candidate for the New South Wales upper house elections, told GLW:
“We unconditionally defend Mamdouh Habib’s right to stand in these elections at a time when Labour and Liberal politicians are engaging in a Muslim-bashing campaign.
“The Socialist Alliance campaigned for his release from Guantanamo Bay, just as we campaign today to bring David Hicks home.
“Since Habib’s release, we’ve continued to campaign against the recurring violations of his rights by NSW police.”

n For all the latest information on the campaign to free David Hicks, visit: www.greenleft.org.au

Have a Coca Killer with a twist of pesticide and a bullet on the side

The recipe for Coca-Cola, an industry secret for over 120 years, must be made public or the company faces a ban in India.
The sub-continent’s highest court demanded that the recipe be disclosed following the release of a study stating that Coca-Cola products sold in India contain dangerously high levels of pesticides.
The study, compiled by the non-governmental Centre for Science and Environment, found that 11 brands of soft drinks sold by Coca-Cola and its rival Pepsico - also ordered to spill its secrets - contain unacceptable levels of pesticide residue.
Coke products, the Centre found, contained 25 times the amount of pesticides, and Pepsi products 30 times as much, as they did in 2003, when a previous study was published, sparking a spate of local bans in schools and workplaces across India, as consumers turned back to fruit juice.
Kerala was the only place where a state-wide ban was imposed and this was successfully challenged by Coke, not because the court found that their products didn’t contain harzardous levels of dangerous chemicals, but on a technicality.
MPs from across the political spectrum are now joining the call for a ban on Pepsi and Coke products across all of India.
Colombians are also finding that Coca-Cola is bad for their health, following a death threat issued to members of SINALTRAINEL, the food and drinks workers’ union.
These members, who work at the Coca-Cola bottling plant in Bucaramanga, were told - in a letter delivered by hand to their trade union headquarters - to “stop bad-mouthing the Coca-Cola corporation”.
The letter-writers, claiming to be the paramilitary organisation Black Eagles, said if they received no response “we declare (the named trade unionists) military targets of the Black Eagles, as they prefer - death, torture, cut into pieces...”
Over the last two decades, elites representing agrobusiness and transnational capital have gained pre-eminence in Colombia’s political system, and have set out to  disintegrate workers’ rights and reduce wages and conditions. Thus transnational corporations, like BP and Coca-Cola, can make a killing exploiting this country’s national resources, including oil and cheap labour.
Colombia has become the most dangerous place in the world to live if you are a trade unionist. In 2001, 90 per cent of all trade unionists killed worldwide were in Colombia.
Paramilitary organisations form a mafia-like criminal network across Colombia, funded mostly through drug-trafficking, which carries out killings, kidnappings, torture and extortion. As such they are very useful to transnationals and the government in that they carry out actions that further these latter’s agenda but which can be officially denied.
Members of SINALTRAINEL have been murdered, unjustly imprisoned, harassed, their families threatened and their livelihoods taken away from them.
Yet the government does nothing. Or rather, it directs its ire at the victims not the perpetrators, accusing them of conducting “absolutely absurd campaigns against (companies including Coca-Cola)...”
Luis Javier Correa Suarez, president of SINALTRAINEL, said in a letter dated 10 February: “We hold the government of Alvaro Uribe Velez and all its officials responsible for their public accusations against trade unions and the opposition.”
He called for the government to guarantee the safety of trade unionists in Colombia and their right to assemble.
He awaits their response.

n for more information see: www.colombiasolidarity.org.uk

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State oppression still the name of the game in the Basque Country

Below is a letter sent to the Spanish consul in Edinburgh by former Voice columnist Kevin Williamson.
The letter outlines his experiences at the hands of the Spanish authorities on a recent visit to the Basque Country with his daughter.

Dear Spanish Consul

I would like to register a complaint regarding the way I was treated by people employed by the Spanish government when I visited Donostia (San Sebastian) in January this year.
On 5 January I travelled with my 16 year old daughter to visit friends in the Basque Country.  I am well aware of the ongoing conflict in the Basque Country between those who seek an independent Basque homeland and the Spanish state. But nothing prepared me for the first hand experience of what happened when we arrived in Donostia.
On Saturday 6 January I was travelling into Donostia by bus, with a group of around 20 international delegates. We were travelling en route to take part in a peace initiative that had been scheduled for five o’clock that evening in the Velodrome Stadium in Donostia.
At around 4pm our bus was stopped at a road block by members of the Guardia Civil, brandishing sub machine guns. They then marched onto our bus and demanded to see our ID. Without giving any reason these same soldiers took my passport, and the passport of my daughter, plus the passports of everyone on the bus, then marched us off the bus at gunpoint and made us stand up against a wall for over an hour while they conducted a search of the bus.
At this point there was nobody on the bus except for the Guardia Civil. The soldiers eventually emerged with a magazine in their hand. As we stood against the wall, wondering what was going on, it was clear we were being filmed from inside an unmarked car with blackened windows.
The soldiers then asked us to return to our seats on the bus, which we did. One of the international delegation, a young man from France called Sebastian Dadarouet, was then removed from the bus, handcuffed, and pushed into the back of the Guardia Civil van. It was alleged by the Guardia Civil that the magazine was found in an overhead locker above the seat that Sebas had been sitting in. But there were no witnesses to this search nor to the alleged discovery of the magazine.
Sebas was then taken first of all to a prison in Donostia and held ‘Incommunicado’ for two days before being taken to a prison in Madrid. Sebas has since made a statement that he was tortured while being held ‘Incommunicado.’ He has no idea of how long he will be kept in Madrid prison prior to facing a trial for possession of the magazine. His lawyers say it could be up to four years.
When our passports were finally returned, the bus was allowed to leave, and eventually those of us not imprisoned reached the Velodrome in the centre of Donostia, beside the Real Sociedad football stadium.
The original event, planned as a peace initiative by the Basque Amnesty Campaign, had been banned - in a typically fascistic manner - the previous day by the Madrid Courts. So instead of observing a peaceful political initiative, as hoped for, myself and my daughter found ourselves being attacked by armed police outside the Sociedad stadium.
What happened next was like something out of a movie. Volley after volley of rubber bullets were fired at us, in what was now a descending darkness. These bullets - made from lead weights encased in rubber balls (so they can bounce off walls and injure people on the rebound) narrowly missed us.
Armed police then ran amok on the streets, lashing out indiscriminately with batons and riot shields, whilst still firing rubber bullets into the crowds, many of whom were en route to a football match that kicked off at 8pm. I’ve never seen anything like it. It was chaos and barbarism on a scale that we thankfully rarely encounter in Scotland.
My own personal experiences on that day have confirmed what many Basque friends have told me in the past. Namely this: the Basque Country is currently under heavy military occupation and is being repressed by what is clearly by a quasi-fascist state.
In the past I may have held that to include a certain amount of political rhetoric but now I have seen it with my own eyes.
You will be aware that your government in Madrid have installed in the Basque Country - a country of just 3million people - no less than 25,000 military and police personnel, 16,000 of them from outwith the Basque Country.
This is the biggest militarised occupation of any area in Europe.
You will also be aware that in the Basque Country during the last 40 years (up until last year) there have been 34,969 political arrests; 7,052 people have been tortured; 4,838 people have been incarcerated; 379 people have been expelled and extradited; 4,000 people have been injured by the violence of the Spanish state; and 355 people killed by agents of the Spanish state.
Today, in 2007, Basques must wonder if General Franco has really gone. Even in the last nine months (since ETA declared a permanent ceasefire), Basque political representation has still been denied; democratic political parties are still banned; there have been 106 politically motivated arrests; 33 cases of registered torture in Spanish prisons; restrictions of movement of activists; blatant disregard for the human rights of political prisoners who are still being dispersed against international law; the banning of lawyers associations; the shutting down of the only Basque language newspaper; closing of tavernas; and all in the context of generalised intimidation and everyday harassment of the ordinary people of the Basque Country who refuse to submit to such appalling anti-democratic behaviour.
The actions of the Spanish government and its armed militias are an affront to democracy and to civilisation. Both myself and my daughter saw that first hand.  The Guardia Civil are not a peace keeping force but are clearly a fascistic leftover from the murderous days of General Franco.
I would like to register an official complaint about the way we were treated when we were supposed to be guests in an area under your government’s jurisdiction. It was a disgrace to the very concept of hospitality.
I would also like to register an official complaint that you - as a Consula