Thursday, February 07, 2008

Ben Cousins. Just Like Ewe and Me




Yesterday Anthony Mundine brought ice loving former West Coast Eagles captain Ben Cousins to Redfern.

Along with Canterbury Bulldogs star Sonny Bill Williams and former olympic gold medallist Nova Peris-Kneebone (remember her?) Cousins and Mundine talked about drugs. It was the first time Cousins had spoken publicly about his addiction and the media were salivating.

In a sweltering gymnasium Cousins spoke briefly about his fondness for Drano based stimulants while Mundine looked on like a proud uncle.

He didn't give too much away but I thought the most revealing part of Cousins' confession was when he said "at the end of the day I ran the gauntlet, deep down I don't think I really had a choice....for a lot of people they don't choose to do it, in a lot of ways it chooses them."

Sounds to me like someone might still be struggling with the concept of taking responsibility for your own actions.

Ultimately, and unfortunately given the sorry state of Redfern and the importance of addressing drug abuse, the Mundine/Cousins show was a pointless exercise. What advice could Cousins realistically offer to the downtrodden of Redfern. He doesn't seem to think steering clear of drugs is a realistic option because apparently drugs choose you rather than the other way around and his method of getting clean was to fly to LA and go to a hellishly expensive rehab facility. Now, I could be wrong but I can't see too many Redfern residents having the cash to do that.

In the end all we saw was a prefab opportunity for an overprivileged millionaire to make excuses for his behaviour.

Look, I admire the bloke for getting off drugs. It's probably the most difficult thing he will ever have to do in his life and I applaud him for it. But don't sit there and give me that shit about the addiction choosing you and trying to compare your experience to that of the itinerant population of the Block. It just makes you sound like a dickhead.

What was Mundine thinking getting Cousins in the first place? It's like getting Donald Trump to give a property investment seminar in Somalia.



Wednesday, February 06, 2008

Make it quick, we're in a hurry




I'm sure I'm not the only person slightly bemused by Prime Minister Rudd's announcement of a two day forum to discuss long term plans for Australia's future.

The basic plan seems to be to invite 1000 of our best and brightest and pick their brains for policy ideas.

This is the guy who sailed to his election victory with promises of new leadership and new ideas.

Now it seems he's a bit unsure what those new ideas might be so he's phoning in his first lifeline to lend a hand.

Unfortuately it seems the summit has hit a few snags before it even gets started.
First it coincides with the Passover festival so every Jew in the country is pissed off because they can't go. Second it seems the summit also clashes with the first Australian Hindu Conference.

I had a good laugh when I saw that the Sydney Morning Herald is also complaining that Kevvie's summit will clash with the NRL's heritage weekend..... Yeah, all the leaguies are going to be absolutely devoed they won't be able to make it. What fucking difference is it going to make? What, did they have Willie Mason down as the keynote speaker or something? For fuck's sake!

Anyway, the most ridiculous aspect of this whole situation is that they're inviting 1000 people to a two day event. Take away the 10 hours delegates will spend sleeping and eating and the agenda starts to look a little squishy. How the hell are they going to run this thing?

Kevvie: OK, you've got 30 seconds. Impress me.
Delegate: Oh, well, um I was going to discuss possible solutions to the water crisis but I'm not sure I can, um...
Kevvie: 20 seconds...

Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Bemoaning the State of the Welfare State



Today I received an email which has been doing the rounds for a year or so. If you can't read the text in the image the basic thrust is that a bloke who operates heavy machinery for a living feels it isn't right that he has to take drug tests whereas people on the dole do not.

Don't know where it comes from but it's a fairlybasic Today Tonight style piece intended to provoke an emotional response whether it be typically conservative outrage at "dole bludgers" or typical lefty social worker anger at a percieved "victimisation of the unemployed."

Working in Government I've had some experience with various unemployed types and it occurred to me that while urine testing the unemployed is hardly a practical or civilised thing to do, perhaps there is a need to better monitor the way in which the long term unemployed spend their unemployment benefits.

Before you shout me down as a fascist, let's cover some basic facts.

1) New Start Allowance (the dole for those of you outside Australia) for a single adult with no children is $429 per fortnight. Not per week. Per fortnight. That should pretty much put the lie to the theory that anyone on the dole is living the life of Larry at the expense of the taxpayer.

2) Between 1999 and 2004 there were 127,000 people who remained unemployed for the duration of that five year period.

Now, no matter what job you have, you are expected to front up for work sober. It is actually becoming more and more common for employers to drug test their employees for everything from pot to ecstasy which is a little too 1984 for my liking but I can see where they're coming from.

Taking into account the money for nothing nature of the dole and considering the increasing prevalence of drug testing in the workplace, if you are receiving unemployment benefits (I'm talking New Start here, not disability pensions or single parent payments), and have been doing so for an extended period of time, perhaps you should have to demonstrate that you are using those unemployment benefits wisely and not spending them on booze, weed or purely recreational pursuits.

Obviously requiring the unemployed to provide a urine sample when they hand in their forms at Centrelink would be demeaning and simply not the done thing in a democracy, but if you have been unemployed for more than 12 months, perhaps you should have to provide receipts demonstrating what you have spent your payment on.

Surely it's not that different to employees having to provide receipts when they take money from petty cash?

As we've already established, New Start allowance is a paltry pittance and yet remarkably it seems sufficient to provide certain people with the necessities of an ongoing holiday, albeit one carried out on a shoestring budget.

Let's err on the side of fantasy and say that you have managed to find a place where you only have to pay $80 a week rent. Unlikely in 2008 but let's be generous.

After paying your rent you have $269 to play with. It's bugger all but if your receipts tell a story something like this;
Caltex: $20
Woolworths: $100
Liquorland: $100
Civic Video: $50

then perhaps you need to be given a not so gentle reminder that you're not supposed to use the dole to spend your days kicking back sinking piss and playing XBOX.

After all, even though you're hardly living some sort of laisez faire dream, you nevertheless are maintaining a fairly unproductive life at the expense of people who are subject to all sorts of restrictions e.g. having to spend their days sober, clothed and engaged in an activity they would probably rather not be doing, that you as an unemployed person are not.

If you are happy to take money drawn from the salary of people who are working, perhaps it's reasonable to suggest you should be willing to demonstrate that you're not taking the piss out of them by spending it on alcoholic beverages and entertainment devices.

What percentage of unemployed people fall into that category? Probably a very small one. But considering between 1999 and 2004 there were 127,000 people who had been unemployed for that full five year period, we're talking about more than seven billion dollars worth of unemployment benefits.

Call me idealistic but seven billion dollars, would build a lot of homeless shelters, air condition a lot of schools, build a few new hospitals or go a long way towards subsidising university fees for professions currently experiencing a shortage.

I know I'm kidding myself and it might be a bit utilitarian but that seems like a much more constructive use of taxpayer funds than propping up people in the unlikely situation of having been unable to find work of any description for five whole years.

The irony is that I'm proud to live in a country that has a well developed welfare system. In my mind it is one of the hallmarks of an advanced and compassionate, first world society. However, I believe a welfare system exists to help those who have fallen on hard times. Not to support the lifestyle of people so lacking in ambition that their goals extend no further than getting mashed and playing video games.

I'm not suggesting the unemployed should have to take the first crappy job that comes along. What I will suggest is that if a rewarding, prestigious job is not forthcoming, perhaps lowering your sights is a necessary evil. After all, any job, no matter how menial is more respectable than no job and even minimum wage is better than trying to scrape by on $429 a fortnight.

I can fully understand the point of view of those who would say that a program such as this would result in increased levels of homelessness and poverty. It's possible, although unlikely in my opinion. Unfortunately the federal government is not a charity and it is not the responsibility of the workers to provide a free ride (even if it's a crappy one in the steerage compartment) to the unpleasant minority to whom any handout is a victory and dignity takes a back seat to lazy opportunism.

Am I being too harsh? Probably. Would it help decrease long term unemployment? Maybe. Maybe not. Would it make me a lot happier about the ATO sending me a bill for extra tax at the end of each year. Absolutely.

The fundamental flaw in my theory rests in the fact that Centrelink is already an incredibly bloated bureaucracy capable of horrendous blunders and the odds of this kind of system being successfully implemented are slim to nil. Still, we can dream eh?

*Disclaimer* I am aware that my theory rests on the assumption that unemployment rates remain low. If the global economy turns to shit and business starts to struggle, then the public purse will be stretched a lot thinner to accommodate the throngs of poor bastards who have found themselves newly unemployed.

I am also aware that the amount of New Start allowance has increased slightly over the past five years making my figures less than 100% accurate. However these incremental changes are insufficient to shift the balance of the argument. So just eat around it alright?

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

T-Lo or Tony from the Block


Talented athlete, dim witted publicity whore and all round narcissistic wanker Anthony Mundine is set to release his first music video.

In a move certain to have conservative talkback callers frothing at the mouth, the high profile boxer has released a hip hop filmclip showing the Union Jack and a photograph of Prime Minister John Howard being burned.

The openly political video for Mundine's hip-hop single Platinum Ryder, filmed in the notorious area of Redfern known as The Block, shows indigenous residents tearing up Mr Howard's photograph and tossing it into a barrel of flames. Shortly afterwards, a union jack meets the same fate.

According to news.com.au the burning takes place against the background of Mundine's "rags to riches" rap lyrics.

Mundine is one of those unfortunate souls who has confused the ability to talk a lot, with the ability to actually say something. Let's take a look at a few of the lyrics "the man" has penned;

"I am just one man, it ain't the whole of the nation, politicians won't say sorry for the stolen generation."

"I am from The Block, so I know the program....because of my complexion I was against the odds."

Awwwwsome...

Jesus Christ. I mean, it's bad enough having to watch the arrogant douchebag win boxing matches, now we have to put up with him enacting some pooncey bloody J-Lo inspired Tony from the Block routine too?

Mundine went on to display his keen political instincts by describing John Howard as "a puppet to the bigger brothers, who are England and America" and saying that "we should have a new flag all together." In a further attempt to demonstrate his tight grasp on geopolitical affairs the pugilist asked "why can't we all combine so we can unite for peace?"

Simple solutions from a simple, simple man.

Few things shit me more than some dumb fuckwit using their celebrity to pass comment in public on something they know absolutely fuck all about.

Platinum Ryder is already being played on Sydney FM hip-hop station 961, but will be released to television within the next month with an album to follow by March.

Don't be fooled. This isn't about standing up for aboriginal rights or making a stand for justice. If this brain dead fuckstain wanted to improve the lot of "his people" there are a lot more effective ways of doing it than making a cynical, self aggrandising cash grab by releasing a pre-fab hip hop album.

I swear, every time you start to think this guy might actually be a half decent bloke he comes out and reminds you why you thought he was a prick in the first place.

Monday, January 29, 2007

Champagne Radio


Madonna King is the woman who presents the Mornings program on ABC Radio in Brisbane. The program styles itself as an agenda setting, hard news and current affairs forum. King has a reputation as being the type of journalist who asks a question then doesn't bother listening to the answer. Many is the time I've heard this insufferable woman ask a question her guest had only seconds ago finished answering.

Today, while interviewing an Islamic Professor from the Griffith University she reached a new level of dim wittedness with the following piece of blinding stupidity...

Professor Mohammad Abdullah: What is interesting is that Islam is the fastest growing religion in the world.

Madonna King: Is that amongst Muslims or non-Muslims?


Idiot.

Friday, January 12, 2007

Look Who's a World Leader Now!

Over the years the members of the National Press Club in Washington DC have been addressed by their fair share of dignitaries, luminaries and assorted persons of significance.

An average of 70 luncheons each year provide a national forum for the views of Presidents, Prime Ministers, business and cultural leaders, members of the Cabinet and Congress.

It seems a famous Australian has been deemed worthy of being added to the list: Before we reveal who that is shall we take a look at some of the names that have addressed the NPC over the last 100 years or so.

1910 - Theodore Roosevelt - Former President of the United States

1911 - Sarah Bernhardt - Actress & Member of the French Legion of Honour.

1938 - Eleanor Roosevelt - First Lady of the United States & Social Justice Campaigner

1959 - Nikita Khrushchev - Chairman of the Soviet Union

1959 - Dwight Eisenhower - President of the United States

1959 - Fidel Castro - President of Cuba

1960 - Charles de Gaull - President of France

1961 - Adlai Stevenson - US Ambassador to the United Nations

1962 - Martin Luther King Jr. - Civil Rights Campaigner

1968 - Nelson A. Rockefeller - US Vice President, Governor of New York, Philanthropist & Businessman

1975 - Menachem Begin - Israeli Prime Minister

1977 - Henry Kissinger - US Secretary of State

1979 - Billy Graham - Evangelist

1987 - Bill Clinton - Governor of Arkansas. Future President of the United States

1992 - Boutras Boutras-Ghali - United Nations Secretary General

1994 - Nelson Mandela - President of South Africa

1995 - Margaret Thatcher - Former British Prime Minister

1996 - Yasser Arafat - Chairman of the Palestine Liberation Organisation

2000 - Neil Armstrong - Former Astronaut

2001 - Hillary Clinton - Former First Lady. Senator for New York.

2006 - Ted Turner - Media mogul. Founder of CNN.


2007 - Bindi Irwin


Oh yes, the stage which has seen the passage of some of the most influential world leaders and revolutionary thinkers of the last century will next week be graced by Bindi Irwin.

The address will be part of Bindi's "whirlwind" tour of the United States which is designed to promote Australia and launch the eight year old's showbiz career in America.

As well as addressing the National Press Club, Bindi will appear on the Ellen De Generes Show and the Late Show with Dave Letterman. She will also be the guest of honour at a gala dinner in LA to be attended by the likes of Russell Crowe, Naomi Watts and Rupert Murdoch and will give two live performances with The Wiggles.

But don't worry. You can rest assured that the intensive campaign to turn the eight year old into an international superstar is completely her own idea and has nothing at all to do with a sleazy manager finding a new cash cow after his last one got killed by a stingray.

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Wow

On Monday night through a chance encounter on late night television I rediscovered a brilliant Britsh sitcom called Black Books. The following evening on my way home from work, full of happy thoughts about the laughs to come I drove to my local JB Hi-Fi to purchase the box set. After a quick scan of the shelves and a long and irritating conversation with some form of retail programmed supergeek, complete with large, square, brown framed glasses and calculator in his top pocket, I was informed that they had no copies of the program I sought. This is the third time I've gone to this shop looking for something reasonably well known and been told they have none in stock. It's not like I'm looking for Japanese import copies of Frank Zappa albums you useless fucks. Get your shit together.

It was this minor setback that forced me to enter the fiendish rat's maze known as WOW Sight and Sound. Anyone who has ever entered one of these hellish places will understand what I'm about to say.

If there's one thing that annoys me more than just about anything else it's being treated like an idiot. Therefore, I have an extreme hatred of stores that are laid out like Hampton Court fucking Maze in some half baked attempt to make you walk around in circles trying to find what you're looking for. The logic to this, as any oily haired fuckwit with a marketing degree will tell you, is that if you walk past more stuff, you'll be tempted to buy more.

Unfortunately, being possessed of an IQ above 100 this type of thing doesn't really work on me all that well. Do you really think that by making me wander around the whole place with my johnson in my hand looking for the right section then the checkout then the exit you're somehow going to trick me into buying more stuff? What it has done is make me vow that I will never buy anything from these evil and condescending fuckers ever again....If only I thought that meant something. Sigh...

As a postscript to this little tirade I would like to note that while JB Hi-Fi had no copies of Black Books in stock, they did have an extensive selection of DVDs of Blankety Blanks* starring Graham Kennedy. Why would anyone in their right mind be interested in watching 30 year old game shows on DVD?

*
For the uninitiated Blankety Blanks was half arsed game show hosted by Australia's "King" of television: Graham Kennedy. The show was extremely popular with the type of people who would have been disgusted had they known Kennedy was a closet homosexual. It also featured a useless comedian known as Ugly Dave Grey who turned up later in life advertising erectile dysfunction products.

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

...but some are more equal than others...


Aboriginal actor David Gulpilil has been found not guilty of carrying an offensive weapon after producing a machete during a heated stand-off in Darwin.

The movie veteran, who starred in Storm Boy and Crocodile Dundee, was arrested in July last year after an incident at a friend's house on Wood Street in the city's centre.
The 2005 NT Australian of the Year was accused of grabbing a machete when an argument started between a group of people over his drinking.

Gulpilil pleaded not guilty to carrying an offensive weapon without a lawful excuse during a brief trial in Darwin Magistrates Court on Monday.

The 54-year-old said the knife was in his bag because he had recently returned to Darwin after three-and-a-half weeks of filming in Kakadu National Park, where he had used the machete to carve and make bush tents.

Magistrate Tanya Fong Lim today dismissed the charge against the star, saying Gulpilil used the machete for cultural reasons.

"The defendant is an artist and a carver. He used the machete to carve didgeridoos, totem poles and strip stringy bark for paintings," she told Darwin Magistrates Court.

"There is also evidence he used it to help him build shelters while out bush, like he had done shortly before arriving in Darwin.

"I accept the defendant's explanation for his possession of the machete."
Hang on a second....what?

Why is possessing the machete the problem here? I admit I'm no legal expert but I would have thought common sense would suggest that the issue here isn't why he had the fucking thing in his bag. It's why he pulled it out and brandished it during an argument. I don't care if someone is wandering around with a machete that they use for carving stashed in a bag. What would make me more than a tad nervous would be if they pulled the thing out and started waving it around while they were pissed and angry.

And what the fuck are cultural reasons? You can not start bending laws to accommodate people's cultural sensibilities. Suppose some brain fried Rasta gets caught with a couple of kgs of weed in his bag. Is he going to be allowed to cite "cultural reasons" as a defence?

No doubt there will be more than a few "rool strayans" out there who will view this as proof that the legal system goes light on aboriginal offenders. They're wrong. This decision has almost nothing to do with race. No, the deciding factor in this case is almost certainly fame. If this was some random aboriginal nobody, he would have been fucked. Gulpilil on the other hand is a high profile actor and artist who is viewed by many as a living, breathing, national treasure.

Yet again, some folk are more equal than others.