A plain, decent, and very rich American – Warren Buffett

[We all need to find something good to say about America, but the kicker is depressing – and the Postscript is more than just depressing.]

A long time ago, Sir Lewis Namier started a kind of revolution in the study of British history with his book The Structure of Politics at the Accession of George III.  A lawyer has trouble seeing what all the fuss was about.  Namier stressed the need to look for evidence at the source, and only to proceed after a careful analysis of all the evidence.  To those of us who have had to make findings of fact on inadequate and conflicting evidence, the Namier revolution seems to be the unsurprising suggestion that history should be based on evidence rather than romance, on the direct evidence of primary sources rather than on secondary sources that are hearsay.

Namier really got down into the minutiae – as we say now, he drilled down deep.  In the result, when he came to make large statements, people listened to him because he had established his credentials and revealed his technique.  His followers remained faithful and cherished his teaching.

Those who are out to apportion guilt in history have to keep to views and opinions, judge the collisions of planets by the rules of road traffic, make history into something like a column of motoring accidents, and discuss it in the atmosphere of a police court.

This emphasis on analysing evidence and common sense reminds us very much of Warren Buffett.  A mate of mine who has had dealings with Buffett told me:

He is a literal sponge for information – you only realise that your data has been mined after the event.  We spent three hours once over a burger and ice cream at the Omaha Country Club discussing [business]…. He is very approachable and incredibly down to earth.

Buffett comes across as a matter-of-fact bloke.  If you seek to find principles or rules for investing from reputable sources, you will almost certainly be referred to Ben Graham, The Intelligent Investor and Burton Malkiel, A Random Walk down Wall Street – and almost anything said by Warren Buffett, particularly the annual reports of Berkshire Hathaway.  Like any very successful person, while Buffet has detractors, but very few people on Wall Street are game enough to take a pot-shot at him.

The basic precepts of people like Graham and Buffett include:

Investment involves using our money to increase our wealth in the future.  In doing so, we try to predict the unpredictable.  All investment therefore involves risk.  Our aim in investment is therefore not to eliminate risk – which is impossible – but to manage it.  We seek to do this by taking good care in selecting the assets that we acquire for investment.  We look for companies with a good history, an established business, a sound balance sheet, and a good record of making and returning profits.  If a fund acquires shares in a company, it becomes one of the owners of the business of that company.  That is how investors should see their shares – as making them part owners of the relevant businesses.  It follows that a sensible investor will be more interested in how the relevant business is going than in the price that other people set for the sale and purchase of shares from time to time.  Sensible investors don’t trade.  They are passive, not active.  The other way to manage the risk is to spread or diversify the range of securities that the fund holds.  Remember the risk that you are trying to manage.  It is not that the price of the shares may go down.  We know that the price must fall at some time.  The risk is that a business will fail, in whole or in part.  A drop in market price of the shares does not of itself establish any change in the underlying value of the business of the company that has issued those shares.  Volatility is not risk. 

 These kinds of views, which are anathema to Wall Street, pervade the 900 odd page biography, The Snowball, Warren Buffett and the Business of Life, by Alice Schroeder, published in 2008.  The book is very long, but you can skim the detail of some transactions.  The author clearly knows what she is talking about – she was a CPA with Ernst and Young and a managing director in equities at Morgan Stanley.  The result is a must for anyone interested in investing and anyone claiming to be a commercial lawyer – among others.  It is also a substantial contribution to the social history of the United States.  God only knows that we need to get some good news out of America.

Buffett was born in Nebraska in 1930, less than twelve months after the Great Crash.  His father had a degree and responded by going into stockbroking.  His mother could be difficult.  His father had naturally worried whether they would survive what became the Depression.  His grandfather, a grocer, said ‘I’ll just let the bill run.’  Buffett would later say that was typical of his grandfather.  His father was scrupulous in business and even more scrupulous as a Republican.  He would later go to Congress, but his bluntness and inability to shift his ground cost him.  His son was different.  But there were two family maxims that were solid.  Spend less than you make.  Don’t go into debt. 

The boy showed that he was a prodigy at about the same age as Mozart.  He turned a profit at about six.  At fifteen he had put away $2000 from a paper run.  (You could multiply that by thirty for today’s money)  He had already bought shares. Shortly after that he bought a forty acre farm for $1200 seventy miles away where he shared profits with the tenant.  He read and studied Dale Carnegie How to Win Friends and Influence People.

Rule number one.  Don’t criticise condemn or complain.

He worked for both his grandfather and father, but started dealing in his own right.  After college, history did us a favour.  Harvard knocked Buffett back and he wound up at Columbia, where he came into orbit around Ben Graham.  This would be the first of four relationships that were fundamental to Buffett’ s career – the others would be Charlie Munger, Kate Graham, and Bill Gates.

He began to form partnerships for investing.  By 1962, the main partnership was standing at $7.2 million, but Buffett was not afraid of going long on one stock if it met his criteria.  If a company did that, Buffett would back his judgment.  By 1966, he had spent $13 million on American Express leading him to inform his partners of a new ground rule.

We diversify substantially less than most investment operations.  We might invest up to 40% of our net worth in a single security under conditions coupling an extremely high probability that our facts and our reasoning are correct with a very low probability that anything could drastically change the underlying value of the investment.

Here are two other maxims.

We will not go into businesses where technology, which is way over my head, is crucial to the investment decision.

We will not seek out activity in investment operations, even if offering splendid profit expectations, where major human problems appear to have a substantial chance of developing.

American Express got embroiled in a scandal that left subsidiaries owing $60 million dollars.  Would it stand behind them?  Buffett said that their business depended on trust.  He wanted the company to pay the debts.  A group of shareholders sued saying that the company should defend itself.  Buffett said:

It is our feeling that three or four years from now, this problem may well have added to the stature of the company in establishing standards of financial integrity and responsibility which are far beyond those of the normal commercial enterprise.

Buffett said that an American Express that took responsibility and paid the $60 million would be ‘worth very substantially more than an American Express disclaiming responsibility for its subsidiary’s acts’.  He described the $60 million payment as inconsequential, like a dividend cheque that ‘got lost in the mail.’  The company paid up, its stock went up, and Buffett profited.

This all took place not much more than fifty years ago, but it looks positively medieval to us now.   We have lost people in business, and lawyers, with the balls to say ‘Forget the small print – our name will stink if we pull a stunt like this.’  Instead, we have companies that pay dividends and report regularly and are run by people whose pay precludes long term sense or decency.  They then behave in a way that gets them offside with their business and their owners in about equal measure.  Banks are now regarded with more distrust than insurers were forty years ago – and that is a very large statement.  That is why people, including now me, think that we should have a Royal Commission to expose the corrupt ways and inhumane manners of the banks to the cauterising glare of publicity.

I do not exclude lawyers from my assessment of a decline in public and corporate life.  I described elsewhere an incident in the battle for BHP in 1986 where a senior lawyer showed the required independence and sense of looking after the whole reputation of the client.  I had been acting for Robert Holmes a Court.

 Finally, I mention an incident that happened I think after I had gone back to Blakes.  There were lawyers milling around someone’s chambers including Alan Goldberg, Frank Callaway, and sometimes Geoff Nettle (still a junior).  Robert Heathcote [a partner of ABL who had instructed me] came in in some slight agitation.  One of our (Holmes a Court’s) brokers had received in error the details of what may have been referred to as John Elliott’s battle plan for his defence of BHP.  It was something that Holmes a Court would dearly like to see, but could he make use of confidential material sent by mistake? 

We wondered and pondered.  Frank Callaway delivered a lecture on Lord Cairns’ Act.  It was brilliant and irrelevant.  Then Tom [Hughes] came in – Senior Counsel.  ‘Simple.  Send it straight back.  Or man’s credit would not survive.’  ‘Thanks, Tom.  Will you tell Robert?’  ‘No one need tell Robert anything.  We cannot advise the broker.  Send him off to a competent silk.  If his advice cuts across mine, ask him to get in touch.’  There you have the authority and wisdom of experience.  It was an immense thrill to have worked with Tom Hughes.

Tragically for them, that is just the sort of advice that the directors of James Hardie should have received but did not.

Despite his accumulating wealth, Buffett’s tastes stayed plain   He has not been corrupted by riches that are beyond the dreams of Croesus.  He stayed in the same house and drove a plain car.  A proper suit was one ‘that you could bury a ninety-year old banker from a small town in Western Nebraska in.’ On one occasion later when he went to an establishment that displayed fabulous wealth in a mansion that had to have ‘fifty – something servants’, he said ‘You had $1 billion worth of art on the walls, and I’m the only guy there that didn’t ooh and aah over the art.  I’d just as soon have a bunch of old Playboy covers on the walls.’  This is from a man who dines with presidents and royalty.

Buffett’s relationship with Berkshire Hathaway started in 1967 when this textiles manufacturer was on life support.  Through rescuing that business and using it as a vehicle for acquiring others, Buffett would generate vast wealth.  His children could have received great wealth, but Buffett did not want them to live on Easy Street because of Berkshire Hathaway.  Rather he thought that the future of his children and the future of the company would be joined not through ownership of the company, but by an act of philanthropy – their participation in the stock in the Buffet Foundation.

He became a follower of Martin Luther King.  King impressed him when he said ‘The laws are not to change the heart but to restrain the heartless.’  They both got that right.

Here is an anecdote that is typical Buffett.  The Omaha Club excluded Jews.  Buffett nominated his friend Herman Goldstein for membership.  The Omaha Club sought to justify its exclusionary policy on the ground that the Jewish Highland Country Club – yes, you are reading it right – excluded gentiles.  So, Buffett got himself nominated for that club.  He ran into stiff opposition.  But a couple of rabbis got involved and an Anti–Defamation League spokesman appeared on the half of Buffett.  Buffett got into that club, and Goldstein got into the Omaha Club.  Another exclusionary wall had been toppled.

This book is worth the price of purchase just for the two chapters on the collapse of Salomon Bros.  That company had become synonymous with the saying that ‘Greed is good’ and after the publication of the book Liars’ Poker, it was widely reviled, even on Wall Street.  It was brought undone by an act of fraud and was looking to be put out of business by regulators who were keen to get its scalp at a time when the firm had no friends.

Buffett had taken a position in the firm, but he was ushered in as the only person in America who could possibly save it.  He rang the boss of the regulators and said that ‘This is the most important day of my life.’  Eventually they were given a kind of lifeline.  Buffett was running a depraved financial institution and he took the first critical press conference himself.  The press were desperate for blood.  Buffett just sat there and kept answering questions.  His minders were agitated, but he was wearing the press down and giving them something they were not used to receiving – answers that were apparently straight.  He was asked a question that Australians now will immediately recognise.  Had the culture of the bank contributed to the scandal?  ‘I don’t think the same thing would have happened in a monastery.’

He then sacked the firm’s lawyers and got someone he trusted in.  That lawyer then took the extraordinary step of waiving all attorney-client privilege of the firm – that meant that that legal firm on behalf of Salomon had volunteered to act as an arm of the government.  You might wonder who could have instructed that lawyer to make that waiver, but Buffett was then in charge.

Someone had invited PR people into show their wares.  After fifteen minutes of bullshit, Buffett excused himself and walked out.  He told the lawyer to tell them that they were not wanted.  ‘We don’t have a public–relations problem.  We have a problem with what we did.’

If these steps were extraordinary, his appearance before the baying jackals in Congress would become legendary.  He again gave straight answers, and conceded that the firm had been very badly run.  He said that:

I want to find out exactly what happened in the past so that this stain is borne by the guilty few and removed from the innocent….Huge markets attract people who measure themselves by money.   If someone goes through life and measures themselves solely by how much they have, or how much money they earned last year, sooner or later they’re going to end up in trouble. 

He said that the priorities of the firm had changed:

Lose money for the firm, and I will be understanding; lose a shred of reputation for the firm, and I will be ruthless.

Alice Schroeder says of this remarkable exercise:

Those words have since been parsed and dissected in classrooms and case studies as the model of corporate nobility.  Buffett’s unflinching display of principle summed up much about the man.  In this statement, many of his personal proclivities – rectitude, the urge to preach, his love of crisp, simple rules of behaviour – had merged.  Openness, integrity, extreme honesty, all the things that he meant to stand for: Buffett meant for Salomon to stand for them too.  If Berkshire Hathaway was his editorial page, Salomon would be the church of finance.

Here is another line that will resonate, as the Americans say, with Australians today.  When a Congressman asked Buffett if a bond trader had been overpaid, Buffett said: ‘If you asked me whether that compares to a good teacher in a public school, I would not want you to press me on it.’  Amen, Brother.  Amen.  He said that it was just so apparent that the whole business was being run for employees.  Again, amen.

Buffett dragged this leaking corrupt craft through.  He remarkably persuaded the government not to indict them.  He settled on a very large fine.  Alice Schroeder says that he had gone from being ‘a rich investor into a hero.  The success of his unorthodox approach to scandal – embracing regulators and law enforcers instead of hunkering down – touched the yearning for nobility in many people’s hearts: the dream that honesty is rewarded; that the besmirched can be redeemed through honour.’  In almost every facet of the business he had found some sort of inherent conflict of interest between the employees and the customers of the bank.

So, after this man had brought the wreck to shore, and put at risk his one asset that was beyond price – his reputation – how did the good folks on Wall Street repay him for keeping them out of jail and out of bankruptcy?  When he said they would have to take a hit in their bonuses, they threw a tantrum, and many of them started to walk out.  The whole culture looks to me to be incurably corrupt.  Greed is bad.

Buffett had amazing powers of concentration.  He later became a champion bridge player.  He got on with Bill Gates from the very start.  They just kept talking and talking and talking at their first meeting.  At a dinner that night, Bill Gates Senior asked the resplendent businessmen present what factor had been the most important in getting where they had in life.  Buffett said ‘Focus’ and Bill Gates said the same.

At about this time, Buffett started to warn people about derivatives, which would be a major part in what we know as the Great Financial Crisis.  ‘Derivatives are like sex.  It’s not who we’re sleeping with, it’s who they’re sleeping with that’s the problem.’

He spoke against dynastic wealth – he said that that kind of wealth turns a meritocracy upside down.  He spoke against giving stock options to executives as being a cheap accounting trick to hide bonuses.  Ms Schroeder drily observes that ‘since his famous no vote on the pay package at Salomon, no other board had ever asked him to serve on its compensation committee.’

When asked what had been his greatest success and greatest failure he said:

Basically, when you get to my age, you’ll really measure your success in life by how many of the people you want to have love you actually do love you.

I know people who have a lot of money, and they get testimonial dinners and they get a hospital wing named after them.  But the truth is that nobody in the world loves them.  If you get to my age in life and nobody thinks well of you, I don’t care how big your bank account is, your life is a disaster.

That’s the ultimate test of how you have lived your life.  The trouble with love is that you can’t buy it.  You can buy sex.  You can buy testimonial dinners.  You could buy pamphlets that say how wonderful you are.  But the only way to get love is to be lovable.  It’s very irritating if you have a lot of money.  You like to think that you could write a check: I’ll buy $1 million’ worth of love.  But it doesn’t work that way.  The more you give love away, the more you get.

How many other titans of the till could even hint at thinking like that?

Buffett had by this time been speaking out saying that people like him were not taxed enough.  He also managed to give most of his wealth away.  (I think that by the time this book was being written, it was about $60 billion.)  He gave most of it to the Gates Foundation.  He spoke on this with typical plainness.

I have been very lucky.  I was born in the United States in 1930 and won the lottery the day I was born.  I had terrific parents, a good education, and I was wired in a way that paid off disproportionately in this particular society.  If I had been born long ago, or in some other country, my particular wiring would not have paid off the way it has.  But in a market system, where capital – allocation wiring is important, it pays off like no other place.

All along, I felt that money was just claim checks that should go back to society.  I am not an enthusiast for dynastic wealth, particularly when the alternative is six billion people, who have got much poorer hands in life than we have, getting a chance to benefit from the money.  And my wife agreed with me.

It was clear that Bill Gates had an outstanding mind with the right goals, focusing intensely with passion and heart on improving the lot of mankind around the world without any regard to gender, religion, colour or geography.  He was just doing the most good for the most people.  So when the time came to make a decision on where the money would go, it was a simple decision.

The Gates Foundation, we are told, followed a basic creed: guided by the belief that every life has equal value, it should work to reduce inequities and improve lives around the world in health and education.  I wonder which of our parliaments hold that belief?

Here then is a most remarkable man.  Forget, for the moment, the wealth that he has built up and given away, and focus, to use his term, on the lessons and precepts that he is leaving us.  And focus on his example.  Because here is a man who appears to have done what many of us feared may no longer be possible – he has been a vast success in business, but has remained a plain, decent human being.  Above all, he understands noblesse oblige – the obligation of those who have received to give back.

Here then is the tragedy of America.  Its next president will be the polar opposite of Warren Buffett; we will go from the best to the worst form of capitalism; and those dreary chroniclers of reaction remain sadly blind.

Postscript

I have referred before to the gibberish of Jennifer Oriel in The Australian.  Today it reaches hysteria of a worrying kind.

It took Trump’s victory to unmask the true character of the PC Left.  What began with scenes of Clinton’s collective strewn across floors in the foetal position turned into violent rage organised in protests against democracy.  Socialists, Islamists, anarchists and black supremacists have mobbed US cities with some threatening to murder people who dissent from the PC line.  Fox News reported that in New Orleans, anti-Trump activists defaced a memorial with race-hate speech ‘F…k White People’ and ‘Die Whites Die’.  That is incitement to genocide……

Yet I predicted Trump would win the election well before the event because he is a counter-revolution whose time has come.  The Western world is entering a political era led by a grass roots movement to restore sovereignty and defend liberal democracy against its enemies….

When the news of Trump’s victory finally arrived, I thanked God not because I like Trump, but for a people reviled who rose up to be counted….

How could you fit in so much hate?  And the author of this venomous bilge is one of those in the vanguard of the Evil Empire leading the charge to be loosed from laws on hate speech.  Perhaps we too should have a word with God.

Passing Bull 74 – Bullshit about elections

Football commentators on 3 AW, and I suppose elsewhere, were always wise after the event.  Even if one side had just fallen in by a point, their analysis showed a result that looked somehow inevitable.  The best player on the ground almost always came from the winner – and it all could have been different but for that last fluky point.

The press are the same after an election.  We are left wondering how the result could have gone any other way.  (Some bad judges are like that.)  You wonder why they weren’t so sure beforehand.  (Well, Greg Sheridan was.  We knew that civilisation was in peril when he said that you could bank on a Clinton presidency.  It takes a special impertinence to make a call like that.)

The consensus now is that the problem is inequality of income and wealth.  That problem been obvious to some people for a long time.  We are told that we have a revolt by those who have missed out in both the US and the UK.  These rejected people are looking for a redistribution of wealth.

Now, here we have a serious worry.  You don’t look to a conservative party to redistribute wealth.  You can see what is happening in England when Mrs May, an alleged Tory, is driven to make noises that sound positively Bolshie.  The Tea Party is about to shaken out of its tree.  Eventually, the smirking reactionaries in Australia – yes, there are some among us who actually like Trump – will realise that they are being confronted by the vengeful poor, and that if we had an authentic labour party, they could be riding a very big wave.  The problem for the Republicans is that Trump is not one of them, and never has been – he has promised-hand-outs and protection.

The stresses within an intellectually and morally bankrupt Republican Party will become intolerable.  This will be especially so when those who have a morsel of God inside them realise that they have entered into a pact with an ungodly son of Mammon.  If you asked Trump about the Sermon on the Mount, he might inquire whether it was the name of one of his hotels.  If you suggested that the meek might inherit the earth, he could die laughing.  Of the two candidates for President, the poorest was worth $100 million – if, that is, you believe the other candidate, who has an acknowledged taste for bankruptcy.

Those of an ideological leaning might think that what the have-nots need is not a revolt, but a revolution.  Perhaps, but the answer is I think more prosaic.  What they need is education – or least training.

We see a different cast of analytical thought when someone becomes pope or president.  Somehow or other, by right of God or the flag, the anointed one is expected to be different when given the keys.  During a critical phase of the French Revolution, an astute Jesuit called Abbé Sieyès told a rattled popular assembly that ‘You are today what you were yesterday.’

It is the same with the incoming president of the US.  Yesterday he was a liar, a cheat, a coward, a bully, a thug, a fraud, and an idiot.  Tomorrow he will still be all of those things – and that is before you get to the fact that he hates people of a different colour, creed, or sex.  (I shouldn’t have said ‘creed’.  Trump has none.  It would be idle to suggest that you might find room for God in that heaving bag of guts.)

So, here is another serious problem.  Leadership starts with respect, and Trump is as unrespectable as you can get.  He is a spoiled child who was never taught manners, a megalomaniac with no idea of the word conscience, and no room for anyone but himself.

People like Farage, Johnson and Trump are con men.  They promise people that they can have their cake and eat it.  Apparently, the desperation of the have-nots is such that they become gullible and overlook blatant evidence that these people really are just con men.  The historical analogies are too painful to recount.  No candidate in the history of the world has provided more evidence that he could not be trusted with any form of public office than Donald Trump – not even Adolf Hitler with Mein Kampf.  (No one took that warning seriously either – and some at Cambridge still don’t.)

The unravelling will not be pretty.  The people of Leeds are about to find out that if they want to lock out the boongs, they will have to pay more for their fish and chips.  People in the rustbelt are about to find out that if they want to lock out the Chinese, they will have to pay more for their doughnuts.  Mrs May just went to India and was told that if she wanted free trade, she would have to get serious about immigration.  The recriminations will be dreadful when the have-nots find out that they have been dudded by a pretty boy billionaire who happens to be a crook.  Judas Iscariot, in the form of Michael Gove, delivered us from the evil of Boris.

And what of the US in the world?  Well, Europe has long questioned America’s sanity because of its frontier attitudes on guns and healthcare.  Trump at one stage, I think, suggested that Republicans should be able to carry guns to the Convention.  If the new government repeals the healthcare legislation as promised, Europe will know that the cause of America is lost, and look sideways at the beaming presidents of Russia and China.  And what European leader, even M Holland on 4%, would wish to visit that frightful menagerie in the White House?

But is there no plus at all?  Surely there is one – not even our craven pollies – not even Little Johnnie – could kow tow to the lowest form of life that has ever crawled out from under a rock.  And perhaps there is another.  It may be better that this fraud be exposed to the world in office rather than having him and his rejects sniping at a corrupt and outmoded dynasty.

Finally, the election wasn’t rigged, but there should be a special place in hell reserved for those creeps at the FBI who did their best to achieve that result.  For eight years, America has had a president of integrity and intellect.  For four years, unless God or the Second Amendment intervenes, it will have president who has neither.  That this pig might go where Abraham Lincoln went makes me sick at heart.

PS

A colleague kindly drew my attention to another remark of H L Mencken that is exquisitely apt:

As democracy is perfected, the office of president represents, more and more closely, the inner soul of the people … On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart’s desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.

Poet of the month: Rosemary Dobson

The Tempest

Washed by what waves to pearl, these eyes?

Changed to what coral these sea-strewn

Sea-shifted bones, once intimately

Held heart to heart, known, understood;

Now fathom five, remote, alone,

Uncared for by the incurious sea?

 

Sailor, young man, is this not strange?

Sang the sea nymph to the second lieutenant

And the wind blew back no answer.

R I P U S A

9 November 2016 may be the saddest day of my life.  It was far worse than 11 November 1975.  It was the day the Great Republic failed.

I mention only two things now.

First, the German people never gave Adolf Hitler 50% of the vote in an electoral contest.  (The plebiscites are too silly to mention.)

Secondly, H L Mencken understood our weakness.

No one in this world, so far as I know — and I have searched the records for years, and employed agents to help me — has ever lost money by underestimating the intelligence of the great masses of the plain people.  Nor has anyone ever lost public office thereby…..The mistake that is made always runs the other way.  Because the plain people are able to speak and understand, and even, in many cases, to read and write, it is assumed that they have ideas in their heads, and an appetite for more.  This assumption is a folly.

Passing bull 73 –Bull about legality and Brexit

It is hard to understand the shock about the ruling of the English High Court, and even harder to understand the outrage.  Populism is one thing; outlawry is another.  I had thought that the English had settled these issues in the seventeenth century.  When Charles I sought to rule as the Crown without Parliament, there was a civil war, and Charles lost his head.  When James II sought to rule without Parliament, there was a foreign invasion and James II lost his crown – he went quietly because he knew full well what the English had done to his father.  The learning as I understand it is that ‘sovereignty’, the word that was so abused on this issue, lies in the Crown in Parliament, and not out of it.  What led Mr Johnson and Mr Farage to think that this fundamental premise had changed?  Or was this just another detail that these politicians overlooked?

As I have remarked elsewhere:

Not long after the end of World War II, a newish judge gave a series of lectures called ‘Freedom under the Law’.  Here is a sample of the style and caste of thought for which Lord Denning would be become famous in the common law world.  Having dealt with Hitler, the English now had to deal with Stalin.

‘Concede, if you wish, that, as an ideology, communism has much to be said for it: nevertheless, the danger in a totalitarian system is that those in control of the State will, sooner or later, come to identify their own interests, or the interests of their own party, with those of the State: and when that happens the freedom of the individual has to give way to the interests of the persons in power.  We have had all that out time and again in our long history: and we know the answer.  It is that the executive government must never be allowed more power than is absolutely necessary.  They must always be made subject to the law; and there must be judges in the land who are ‘no respecters of persons and stand between the subject and any encroachment on his liberty by the executive.’  We taught the kings that from Runnymede to the scaffold at Whitehall [the execution of Charles I]: and we have not had any serious trouble about it since.’

That last sentence is pure gold.  Lord Denning had put on a uniform in the First World War; one of his brothers had fought at Jutland leaving Denning angry for the rest of his life that the Navy had not gone in harder; he had very old fashioned and old time views on punishment, both capital and corporal; but he was a very kind, proper, and polite Anglican gentleman, and one of Her Majesty’s greatest judges; and he had no hesitation at all in saying that we  – and we know who we are – had pacified the kings of England– most recently on a scaffold, with an axe.  There is a hardiness in the English that lesser people have fatally ignored.

I gather that all eleven judges of the Supreme Court will sit on the appeal.  It may be helpful if they can give a simple joint judgment that lay people can follow.  There is a precedent for that.  Those who are interested can go to the Postscript and read a note from elsewhere that contains the whole of the judgment in Brown v School Board of Education.  Desegregation in the South in the 50’s makes this little English case look like a walk in the park.  I warrant that it is well worth reading.

Poet of the Month: Lee Cataldi

Spring 1971

I cross the sunlit square

and pay

sixpence for an imported

rose

the trees are bare

nothing disturbs the soil’s

repose

but summer’s trumpets in

the sky

harmony of spaces

is music silent harmony of faces

yours

as you walk before me

you compose

more than the eloquent

colours of your clothes

weary of fights

I lean about the square the wind

accommodates the sun the grass

is putting itself to rights

it seems wrong

to ask you to repair

the damage of other nights

would you do it for a song?

Postscript

The Rule of Law and Racism

The rule of law says that no one person is above the law and that all people are equal before the law.  What commenced with Magna Carta in 1215 was in substance completed by the Declaration of Rights in 1689.  After 1776, the latter became adopted in the United States as amendments to the U S Constitution known as the Bill of Rights.

The Declaration of Independence proclaimed that ‘all men are created equal.’  People living in the West now see notions of equality as fundamental not just to freedom and democracy, but to civilisation as such, but the statement that we have just quoted was a lie when it was uttered in the United States in 1776.  It was a lie that would be purged and the nation redeemed at Gettysburg and elsewhere, but it continued to fester well into the twentieth century, and it continues until now.

The principal provisions of the Bill of Rights embodying the Rule of Law are the Fifth and Fourteenth Amendments.  Those provisions deal with issues of procedure called ‘due process’ (a term that was first applied in medieval adoptions of Magna Carta), but they also deal with issues of substance.

The Fifth Amendment relevantly provides:

No person shall be held to answer for a…crime, unless on a presentment or indictment of a Grand Jury,…. nor shall any person be subject for the same offence to be twice put in jeopardy of life or limb; nor shall be compelled in any criminal case to be a witness against himself, nor be deprived of life, liberty, or property, without due process of law; nor shall private property be taken for public use, without just compensation.

It is obvious that this clause derives directly from a body of law that started with clause 39 of Magna Carta which said that ‘no free man shall be taken…or in any way ruined….except by the lawful judgment of his peers or by the law of the land.’  More than seven centuries after the armed and unwashed barons extracted this guarantee from that weedy princeling called King John, it would be invoked in a vital move to establish the equality before the law of the American negro in the United States.

The Fourteenth Amendment was passed much later to provide that the states as well as the federal government were bound to afford the same protection to citizens as the Fifth Amendment.  It concluded:

nor shall any State deprive any person of life, liberty, or property, without due process of law; nor deny to any person within its jurisdiction the equal protection of the laws.

The Founding Fathers ducked the issue of racism.  In today’s terms, we would say that they just kicked the can down the road.  But the Justices of the United States Supreme Court had also got their hands dirty.  In Plessy v. Ferguson, decided in 1896, that court held that under the Fourteenth Amendment, equality of treatment is accorded when the races are provided substantially equal facilities, even though these facilities are separate.  ‘Separate but equal’ was the phrase.  As in 1776, high law and good intentions about equality failed before the colour bar.

In the growing civil rights movement in the 1950’s, this shabby relic of the nineteenth century would obviously have to come under attack.  As it happened, the issue that led to the demise of the ‘separate but equal’ doctrine in the Supreme Court in litigation related to segregation in schools.  In southern states, there was one school for white children and one for black children.

The resolution of the issue is truly remarkable on a number of counts.  Under the very broad terms of the Bill of Rights, the Supreme Court inevitably gets to rule on issues that are highly politically charged – such as abortion, gun laws, and segregation.  Is this right for unelected judges?  Are racist conflicts capable of being dealt with by the law?  Should a court just follow public opinion, at a respectful distance, or might there be cases where judges might actually try to lead public opinion?  In an issue as explosive as segregation in the South, would a body of nine aging white men be able to give a judgment which would be understandable by ordinary citizens and convey sufficient moral and logical weight to stifle any reflex toward another rebellion in the south against a wilfully interfering federal government?

All this came up in Brown v Board of Education that was decided in 1954Like most law that arises out of a decision of judges or juries, this one was the product of many accidents of history.  Had not one Chief Justice of the Court succumbed to death when he did, our story may have been very different.  As it was, that death seemed so timely to another justice of the Court that he was moved to say that this was the first positive evidence that he had seen of the existence of God.

In 1951, a class action suit was filed against the Board of Education of the City of Kansas.  The plaintiffs were thirteen Topeka parents on behalf of their twenty children.  The suit called for the school district to reverse its policy of racial segregation in schools.  Separate elementary schools were operated by the relevant board under an 1879 Kansas law.  That law permitted, but it did not demand, districts to maintain separate elementary school facilities for black and white students.

The plaintiffs had been selected by the Topeka NAACP (National Association for the Advancement of Colored People).  The first-named plaintiff, Oliver L. Brown, was a parent.  He was a welder in the shops of the Santa Fe Railroad, an assistant pastor at his local church, and an African American.

In spring 1953, the Court heard argument in the case, but it was unable to decide the issue.  Justices Black and Douglas were well known liberals.  They were joined on this issue by Justices Burton and Minton.  Chief Justice Vinson noted that Congress had not issued desegregation legislation.  Justices Reed and Clark were inclined to leave things alone.  Justices Frankfurter and Jackson (who had prosecuted at Nuremberg) were dead against segregation, but they were both worried about judges departing from precedent to suit themselves.  They were also concerned about how any decision might be enforced.

After Chief Justice Vinson died in September 1953, President Eisenhower appointed Earl Warren as Chief Justice.  Warren was from California, and he was seen by many as a juristic lightweight.  He was a man of liberal disposition, and he had favored integration in the past.  But above all, he had the supreme grace of a politically gifted person – he was able through his personal presence and charm to bring people together.  Perhaps never has a politically gifted person used that skill to better effect on a superior court.  That court was and is a body of great power, but it is not often composed of people who may be expected just tamely to toe the line.

In its reconstituted condition, the Supreme Court asked for the case to be reheard in the fall of 1953, with special attention to whether the Fourteenth Amendment’s Equal Protection Clause prohibited the operation of separate public schools for whites and blacks.  The case was reargued at the instigation of Justice Frankfurter, who used reargument to allow the Court to try to gather a unanimous consensus around an opinion that would outlaw segregation.  It was the death of Vinson that had led Frankfurter to say that this was the first serious evidence he had seen of the existence of God – was the Southern way of life to be ended by a Jewish atheist and a gaggle of other Godless liberals?

The course of argument the second time around was very heavily charged, explosively so.  The leading counsel for the South was the formidable John W Davis, a former solicitor general of the United States.  He said that education was a matter for the states, and that segregation was hallowed by long usage – what lawyers might call immemorial custom giving rise to precedent.  ‘To every principle there comes a moment of repose when it has been so often announced, so confidently relied upon, so long continued that it passes the limits of judicial discretion and disturbance.’  The attorney for the Commonwealth of Virginia addressed on a different plane.  ‘We recognize that there are a great many people of the highest character and position who disapprove of segregation as a matter of principle or of ethics.  We think that most of them really do not know the conditions, particularly in the South, that brought about that situation.’  You don’t have to live with them – we do.

The leader of the NAACP team was Thurgood Marshall, who would become the first black Justice on the Court.  Mr Marshall was not inclined to step over eggshells or to speak in some kind of code.  He wanted to get to the point – and he did.  As it happens, that is what appellate advocacy, indeed any advocacy in court, is about.  He said that these laws were ‘Black Codes’ that the Court could only sustain if it found that ‘for some reason Negroes are inferior to all other human beings’.

I got the feeling on hearing the discussion yesterday that when you put a white child in a school with a whole lot of colored children, the child would fall apart or something.  Everybody knows that it is not true.

Those kids in Virginia and South Carolina – and I have seen them do it – they play in the streets together, they play on their farms together, they go down the road together, they separate to go to school, they come out of school and play ball together.  They have to be separated in school.

There is some magic to it.  You can have them voting together, you can have them not restricted because of law in the houses they live in.  You can have them going to the same state university and the same college, but if they go to elementary and high school, the world will fall apart.

There is, as there should be, a vast amount of scholarly literature on the coming and going, toing and froing between the judges while they wrestled with the issues – and with each other.  While all but one judge was against segregation, those who had a conservative view about the place of the judiciary questioned whether the court should go as far as the welder from the Santa Fe railroad wanted them to go.  But the clerk of Justice Jackson told him that ‘if you are going to reach the decision you do, you should not write it as if you were ashamed to reach it.’

Chief JusticeWarren convened a meeting of the justices.  He made something of a speech to the effect that the only reason to sustain segregation was a belief that negroes were inferior.  That had been Thurgood Marshall’s point.  Warren said that the Court had to overrule Plessy to maintain its place as a bulwark of liberty, and that it should do so unanimously to avoid resistance in the South.   That, too, was the point.

Here, then, was a matter of great moment for the Court, and the nation – or what Abraham Lincoln would have called the Union.  A mistake either way could have been awful.

Painstakingly, and over a period of five months, Warren kept going until he had all eight of the other justices behind him.  The final decision was unanimous.  Warren drafted the basic opinion and kept circulating and revising it until he had an opinion that was endorsed by all of the members of the Court.

Earl Warren wanted the judgment of the court to be short and to be easily readable by the general public.  He wanted the language to be ‘non-rhetorical, unemotional, and above-all non-accusatory.’  It is a great shame that this lesson is not given more respect to now by courts who fill phone books with uncomely collages of ephemera of vastly less weight.  Warren wanted and obtained a judgment short enough to be run by the newspapers of the nation in its entirety.  Many of them did just that.

Here then is the whole judgment (without the footnotes.)

BROWN v BOARD OF EDUCATION                                                                                      

  1. CHIEF JUSTICE WARREN delivered the opinion of the Court.

These cases come to us from the States of Kansas, South Carolina, Virginia, and Delaware.  They are premised on different facts and different local conditions, but a common legal question justifies their consideration together in this consolidated opinion.

In each of the cases, minors of the Negro race, through their legal representatives, seek the aid of the courts in obtaining admission to the public schools of their community on a nonsegregated basis.  In each instance, they had been denied admission to schools attended by white children under laws requiring or permitting segregation according to race.  This segregation was alleged to deprive the plaintiffs of the equal protection of the laws under the Fourteenth Amendment.  In each of the cases other than the Delaware case, a three-judge federal district court denied relief to the plaintiffs on the so-called ‘separate but equal’ doctrine announced by this Court in Plessy v. Ferguson, 163 U.S. 537.  Under that doctrine, equality of treatment is accorded when the races are provided substantially equal facilities, even though these facilities are separate.  In the Delaware case, the Supreme Court of Delaware adhered to that doctrine, but ordered that the plaintiffs be admitted to the white schools because of their superiority to the Negro schools.

The plaintiffs contend that segregated public schools are not ‘equal’ and cannot be made ‘equal,’ and that hence they are deprived of the equal protection of the laws.  Because of the obvious importance of the question presented, the Court took jurisdiction.  Argument was heard in the 1952 Term, and reargument was heard this Term on certain questions propounded by the Court.

Reargument was largely devoted to the circumstances surrounding the adoption of the Fourteenth Amendment in 1868.  It covered exhaustively consideration of the Amendment in Congress, ratification by the states, then-existing practices in racial segregation, and the views of proponents and opponents of the Amendment.  This discussion and our own investigation convince us that, although these sources cast some light, it is not enough to resolve the problem with which we are faced.  At best, they are inconclusive.  The most avid proponents of the post-War Amendments undoubtedly intended them to remove all legal distinctions among ‘all persons born or naturalized in the United States.’  Their opponents, just as certainly, were antagonistic to both the letter and the spirit of the Amendments and wished them to have the most limited effect.  What others in Congress and the state legislatures had in mind cannot be determined with any degree of certainty.

An additional reason for the inconclusive nature of the Amendment’s history with respect to segregated schools is the status of public education at that time.  In the South, the movement toward free common schools, supported by general taxation, had not yet taken hold.  Education of white children was largely in the hands of private groups.  Education of Negroes was almost nonexistent, and practically all of the race were illiterate.  In fact, any education of Negroes was forbidden by law in some states.  Today, in contrast, many Negroes have achieved outstanding success in the arts and sciences, as well as in the business and professional world.  It is true that public school education at the time of the Amendment had advanced further in the North, but the effect of the Amendment on Northern States was generally ignored in the congressional debates.  Even in the North, the conditions of public education did not approximate those existing today.  The curriculum was usually rudimentary; ungraded schools were common in rural areas; the school term was but three months a year in many states, and compulsory school attendance was virtually unknown.  As a consequence, it is not surprising that there should be so little in the history of the Fourteenth Amendment relating to its intended effect on public education.

In the first cases in this Court construing the Fourteenth Amendment, decided shortly after its adoption, the Court interpreted it as proscribing all state-imposed discriminations against the Negro race.  The doctrine of ‘separate but equal’ did not make its appearance in this Court until 1896 in the case of Plessy v. Ferguson, supra, involving not education but transportation.  American courts have since labored with the doctrine for over half a century.  In this Court, there have been six cases involving the ‘separate but equal’ doctrine in the field of public education.  In Cumming v. County Board of Education, 175 U.S. 528, and Gong Lum v. Rice, 275 U.S. 78, the validity of the doctrine itself was not challenged.  In more recent cases, all on the graduate school level, inequality was found in that specific benefits enjoyed by white students were denied to Negro students of the same educational qualifications.  Missouri ex rel. Gaines v. Canada, 305 U.S. 337; Sipuel v. Oklahoma, 332 U.S. 631; Sweatt v. Painter, 339 U.S. 629; McLaurin v. Oklahoma State Regents, 339 U.S. 637.  In none of these cases was it necessary to reexamine the doctrine to grant relief to the Negro plaintiff.  And in Sweatt v. Painter, supra, the Court expressly reserved decision on the question whether Plessy v. Ferguson should be held inapplicable to public education.

In the instant cases, that question is directly presented.  Here, unlike Sweatt v. Painter, there are findings below that the Negro and white schools involved have been equalized, or are being equalized, with respect to buildings, curricula, qualifications and salaries of teachers, and other ‘tangible’ factors.  Our decision, therefore, cannot turn on merely a comparison of these tangible factors in the Negro and white schools involved in each of the cases.  We must look instead to the effect of segregation itself on public education.

In approaching this problem, we cannot turn the clock back to 1868, when the Amendment was adopted, or even to 1896, when Plessy v. Ferguson was written.  We must consider public education in the light of its full development and its present place in American life throughout the Nation.  Only in this way can it be determined if segregation in public schools deprives these plaintiffs of the equal protection of the laws.

Today, education is perhaps the most important function of state and local governments.  Compulsory school attendance laws and the great expenditures for education both demonstrate our recognition of the importance of education to our democratic society.  It is required in the performance of our most basic public responsibilities, even service in the armed forces.  It is the very foundation of good citizenship.  Today it is a principal instrument in awakening the child to cultural values, in preparing him for later professional training, and in helping him to adjust normally to his environment.  In these days, it is doubtful that any child may reasonably be expected to succeed in life if he is denied the opportunity of an education.  Such an opportunity, where the state has undertaken to provide it, is a right which must be made available to all on equal terms.

We come then to the question presented: Does segregation of children in public schools solely on the basis of race, even though the physical facilities and other ‘tangible’ factors may be equal, deprive the children of the minority group of equal educational opportunities?  We believe that it does.

In Sweatt v. Painter, supra, in finding that a segregated law school for Negroes could not provide them equal educational opportunities, this Court relied in large part on ‘those qualities which are incapable of objective measurement but which make for greatness in a law school.’  In McLaurin v. Oklahoma State Regents, supra, the Court, in requiring that a Negro admitted to a white graduate school be treated like all other students, again resorted to intangible considerations: ‘. . . his ability to study, to engage in discussions and exchange views with other students, and, in general, to learn his profession.’  Such considerations apply with added force to children in grade and high schools.  To separate them from others of similar age and qualifications solely because of their race generates a feeling of inferiority as to their status in the community that may affect their hearts and minds in a way unlikely ever to be undone.  The effect of this separation on their educational opportunities was well stated by a finding in the Kansas case by a court which nevertheless felt compelled to rule against the Negro plaintiffs:  Segregation of white and colored children in public schools has a detrimental effect upon the colored children.  The impact is greater when it has the sanction of the law, for the policy of separating the races is usually interpreted as denoting the inferiority of the Negro group.  A sense of inferiority affects the motivation of a child to learn.  Segregation with the sanction of law, therefore, has a tendency to [retard] the educational and mental development of Negro children and to deprive them of some of the benefits they would receive in a racial[ly] integrated school system.  Whatever may have been the extent of psychological knowledge at the time of Plessy v. Ferguson, this finding is amply supported by modern authority.  Any language in Plessy v. Ferguson contrary to this finding is rejected.

We conclude that, in the field of public education, the doctrine of ‘separate but equal’ has no place.  Separate educational facilities are inherently unequal.  Therefore, we hold that the plaintiffs and others similarly situated for whom the actions have been brought are, by reason of the segregation complained of, deprived of the equal protection of the laws guaranteed by the Fourteenth Amendment.  This disposition makes unnecessary any discussion whether such segregation also violates the Due Process Clause of the Fourteenth Amendment.

Because these are class actions, because of the wide applicability of this decision, and because of the great variety of local conditions, the formulation of decrees in these cases presents problems of considerable complexity.  On reargument, the consideration of appropriate relief was necessarily subordinated to the primary question — the constitutionality of segregation in public education.  We have now announced that such segregation is a denial of the equal protection of the laws.  In order that we may have the full assistance of the parties in formulating decrees, the cases will be restored to the docket, and the parties are requested to present further argument on Questions 4 and 5 previously propounded by the Court for the reargument this Term.  The Attorney General of the United States is again invited to participate.  The Attorneys General of the states requiring or permitting segregation in public education will also be permitted to appear as amici curiae upon request to do so by September 15, 1954, and submission of briefs by October 1, 1954.

It is so ordered.

When the Chief Justice announced that the decision of the Court was unanimous, ‘a wave of emotion swept the room.’  Doubtless there were many moist eyes in court that morning.  You will recall that one of the counsel retained on behalf of the victorious plaintiffs was a white lawyer called Charlie Black – who had attended a dance in Austin Texas 1931 to listen to a black band perform with Louis Armstrong.

How was the decision to be implemented?  Within an hour, the Voice of America beamed news of the decision around the world in thirty languages.  The NAACP pushed for full integration in the shortest time.  The South was just as dug in.  It is sobering to read that sixty years ago, counsel for the Commonwealth of Virginia asked the Supreme Court to ‘face reality’ and offered to lead evidence to prove the inferiority of blacks.  The State of Florida told the court that only one in seven police officers would enforce the law.  That would be called mutiny elsewhere.  There was this exchange between the Chief Justice and counsel for South Carolina.

‘But you are not willing to say that there would be an honest attempt to conform.’

‘Let us get the word ‘honest’ out of there.’

‘No, leave it in.’

‘No, because I have to tell you that right now we would not conform; we would not send our white children to the Negro schools.’

At times, there is not much separating mutiny, rebellion, revolt, and civil war.  The South put up a proposal described by the scholar who wrote the leading treatise on the case in terms that ‘the most ungainly camel in Islam would have had an easier time passing through the eye of a needle than a black child getting into a white school in Florida.’

The court gave complex orders that desegregation proceed ‘with all deliberate speed’, a phrase that has been traced back to the old English Chancery.  It took a very long time.  Any kind of speed was out of the question.  Instead of integrating its public schools in 1961, Prince Edward County in Virginia closed them, and sent whites to schools funded in part by donations in lieu of tax, while the blacks were left in one-room shacks.  You would get a similar reaction in those countries following the English model if you sought to abolish private schools – which make their own curious contribution to the continuance of caste.

But desegregation of schools did proceed, and this decision was a mighty blow against the scourge of caste in the West.  The judgment stands as a memorial to the courage and integrity of the judges who made it.  As one federal judge later said, the decision in Brown ‘was humane, among the most humane moments in all our history.’

The simple dignity and clarity of the judgment of the Supreme Court of the United States in Brown v Board of Education takes the breath away from lawyers who live in times that are altogether more mediocre and less exalted.

Passing Bull 72 – From bullshit to dementia with refugees

In the past two weeks, I have read two 19th century novels – The Black Tulip by Alexander Dumas (father) and Nicholas Nickleby by Charles Dickens.  Each is typical of the genre – high melodrama, caricatures more than characters, eye glazing coincidences, and above all good guys and bad guys:  the white hats are ultra-white, and the black hats are ultra-black.  The villains are the rejects of humanity who rub their hands in glee at the prospect of working evil to punish the white hats for rejecting them.  They have mantras and slogans which, like bats, flutter in the twilight but disappear by light of day. The villains of melodrama are not of this world.

Unless you are Peter Dutton.  In trying to defend his mean, low, vindictive and retrospective retribution against refugees, Dutton said:

If we arrive at a third country settlement option, and that is if we find a new place for people off Nauru and Manus to go, then we’re not going to have them come back to Australia through the back door on some tourist visa because that would just be the people smugglers rubbing their hands together having found another way to get people back to Australia.

In the sweet name of the Hasid out of Galilee, is this deeply heartless and stupid man serious?  Does he want to add insult to the brain to affront to the conscience?  Or does he suffer from a form of dementia that leaves him more paranoid than three celebrated terrorists Antoine de Saint Just or Maximilien de Robespierre?

And this in a week where two sulking ex-PMs threw bitchy tantrums, two fringe senators put in to spite the two major parties showed contempt for people they owe money to and distaste for sense and decency, and Cory Bernardi expressed his support for that pig Trump.

It is humbling to recall that when the black shirts turned off the microphone of Dietrich Bonhoeffer in 1933, he was warning the nation of the danger of false leaders.

Poet of the month: Lee Cataldi

On a train

My love grows up between us

like a wall

you take down my defences then

raise your book and disappear again

we pass

trucks cars chimneys gardens

inextricably entangled flowers

growing out of broken cylinders

I find myself alone

sinking into a pond

greener and greener

like a stone.

Passing bull 71 – Bull in hard choices

We tend to think badly when faced with a hard choice.  Consider the horror of the U S.  Neither candidate is attractive, but one is a disaster.  So, you choose the least dangerous.  But many of a conservative bent say that neither is fit for the position.  It is hard to think of anyone better qualified than Mrs Clinton; it is impossible to think of anyone more disqualified than Trump.  But he is backed by losers, and the success of Mrs Clinton in life drives them mad.  And in a woman to boot.

The head of the FBI has failed the test – twice.  The hardness of the second choice he faced was partly of his own making.  He says that the FBI has to be transparent.  Bullshit.  That’s for judges, not coppers.  He is not a judge, as he showed when he passed a gratuitous judgment on Mrs Clinton when he decided not to charge her – a decision that we would leave to lawyers in our version of the Justice Department.  Then, when he found his officers had been sitting on more emails for weeks, he told the world.  He was scared of adverse comment if he did not.  He put the possible loss to him up against the certain loss to Mrs Clinton – and a possible disaster for the world – and his nerve failed – as it happens, on the side of the party he has been a member of.  The mad claims of election rigging had got to him.  Now we are all on the brink. If the holocaust does come, the FBI may in truth have delivered a rigged election.

Poet of the month: Lee Cataldi

(The poem below comes from Invitations to a Marxist Lesbian Party.  The poet was described to me by someone who should know as a ‘fiery particle’. You can take this is a caveat.)

Balmain Ladies

Balmain ladies

entertain sailors

on windy verandahs

beside the sea

there’s more here than meets the eye

tumble down

drowned

sailors

float among stranger ladies

starting

life in the taverns trying

to find their heads

among dockside gods  sailors

labourers  wanderers

across sexual categories

sometimes Balmain ladies

rampage through their wardrobes

sometimes through beds

they are as gay as their men are gullible chauvinists

lying in wait for their women

weaving spells

Balmain ladies

entertain sailors

on windy verandahs

beside the sea.

Passing Bull 70 – What’s wrong with being an activist?

Activists are people who are active about trying to change the world to make it better.  They are rebels with a cause.  What’s wrong with that?  I was once diagnosed as being prone to rebellion, and that is one diagnosis that I am proud of.  (There are a few that I’m not.)

Well, some activists make some people tetchy.  A lot of animal rights people do that for me – a bunch of drama queens who would prefer to see me get killed by a roo, snake or a shark – the first may be the most lethal if you live and drive in the bush – rather than undertake the necessary cull.  They have a view of creation that I find very odd, especially in a people most of whom eat killed meat or fish.

But of late, ‘activist’ has become a term of abuse in the mouths of some.  The main targets are those who bring to our conscience our treatment of refugees.  Most Australians don’t want to know the cruelty being done to others in their name, so the silencers have a ready audience for their facile labels.  For the silencers, the whole of the ABC is just one heaving mass of activists.

In the name of heaven, the mere sight or sound of Peter Dutton would be enough to drive the quietest person to the most frenetic activism.

Let me reflect on some of the better known activists.  Take Jesus of Nazareth and Socrates.  Well, we fixed each of them up for their troubles.  Take Kant and Spinoza.  The first got warned off by the King of Prussia; the latter got excommunicated, something a lot of Jews will say is impossible.  Take Muhammad Ali – well, Uncle Sam fixed him up.  Above all, take those who led the campaign to abolish slavery in England. Here was the first orchestrated political campaign to change public opinion.  This was a colossal triumph for civilisation and Christianity, in particular the Church of England and the Quakers.  The latter knew what it was like to be on the outer, both in England and in America.  Why were they on the outer?  Because they refused to conform.

May blessings be upon those who are ready to stand up and be counted.

Poet of the month: Verlaine

The Innocents

High heels fought with their long dresses,

So that, a question of slopes and breezes,

Ankles sometimes glimmered to please us,

Ah, intercepted! – Dear foolishnesses!

 

Sometimes a jealous insect’s sting

Troubled necks of beauties under the branches,

White napes revealed in sudden flashes

A feast for our young eyes’ wild gazing.

 

Evening fell, ambiguous autumn evening:

The beauties, dreamers who leaned on our arms,

Whispered soft words, so deceptive, such charms,

That our souls were left quivering and singing.

Postscripts

Hillary Clinton

T S Eliot once made a remark to the effect that Hamlet shows a level of emotion beyond what the evidence dictates.  The same goes for Hillary Clinton.  Like everyone else, she has her faults, but flirting with truth and a hunger for power are not disqualifiers for a politician; the contrary is the case.  Why is she loathed, and why does that loathing lead people to refuse to vote against the lowest form of life ever to have crawled out from under a rock, and the greatest threat to world order since Adolf Hitler?  I ran into an American woman who told me that women could not forgive Hillary for not ditching Bill.  Since this woman was full of God, this seemed a curious view of the sacrament of marriage.  It confirmed my suspicion that the loathing was irrational.

That is the view of a very well-reasoned piece in The Economist.  It goes over all the evidence.  On the emails, it refers to Michael Chertoff, the lead Republican counsel in one of the many probes into Mrs Clinton.  He has endorsed her and said that the emails are ‘very, very insignificant compared to the fundamental issue of how to protect the country.’  It is very, very hard to formulate the contrary view.  The Economist concludes that ‘it is hard not to conclude that latent sexism is a bigger reason for her struggles.’  We know something about that here, but even we didn’t wear T-shirts  saying ‘Trump that bitch’ or ‘Hillary sucks but not like Monica.’  As the paper says ‘the first baby-boomer president and his pushy wife presented a cultural shift that much of America feared.’  We have spent eight years watching precisely the same reaction to the first black president.  Anyone who believes a word that Trump utters is not too bright – the paper quotes a recent poll that says that 73% of Republicans say the election could be ‘stolen’.

The American press has a lot to answer for. ‘Mrs Clinton’s strengths, including the most detailed platform of any candidate, do not make interesting news.’  It is worse than that.  Research at Harvard of eight mainstream outlets, including CBS, the New York Times and Wall Street Journal, found that they were more critical of Mrs Clinton than any other candidate on either side.  For six months, she got three cons for every pro; for Trump, it was two to one the other way.  ‘Whereas media coverage helped build up Trump, it helped tear down Clinton.’

Propaganda playing on prejudice not adequately scrutinised by the press leaves us on the brink.

Frauke Petry

The New Yorker has a piece on Frauke Petry the leader of AfD, the far right party in Germany.  She attracts the names ‘Adolfina’ and ‘die Führerin’ and placards ‘Voting AfD is so 1933’, but she is appallingly bright and good looking, and therefore very different to our model.  Interestingly, and worryingly, the membership is 85% male.  I wonder what the figure is here, but you might read this note with the one above.

George Brandis

To a lawyer who has spent about equal time on each side of the profession, the latest blunder of the man they call Bookshelves derives from his wanting to be able to shop around for politically congenial legal advice.  Justin Gleeson is obviously very bright, an excellent lawyer, and a truly independent professional.  Brandis is none of those things.  Naturally, Laura Tingle got it right in the AFR, but the folks at The Australian got it hopelessly wrong, in the case of Chris Kenny, hilariously so.

Even by Bookshelves’ standards, this is bloody serious.  Too many soi disant leaders of my profession just sing the club song and fail to give independent professional advice.  Quite possibly the worst Law Officer in our history is now lending his considerable weight to that decline.

As political train wrecks go, Brandis is up there with Dutton.  God help us.

Passing Bull 69 – Secrecy and Camps

In The Third Reich in Power, 1933-1939 (2005), Richard Evans says of concentration camps in the Reich that officers and guards were banned from talking about their work:

Communication between inmates and their relatives or friends was restricted; officers and guards were banned from talking about their work to outsiders.  What happened in the camps was meant to be shrouded in mystery.  Attempts by the regular police and prosecution authorities to investigate murders that took place there in the early years were generally rebuffed.  By 1936, the concentration camps had become institutions beyond the law.  On the other hand, however, the regime made no secret at all of the basic fact of their existence.  The opening of Dachau in 1933 was widely reported in the press, and further stories told how Communist, and Reichsbanner and ‘Marxist’ functionaries who endangered state security were being sent there; how numbers of inmates grew rapidly into the hundreds; how they were being set to work; and how lurid atrocity stories of what went on inside were incorrect.  The fact that people were publicly warned in the press not to try and peer into the camp, and would be shot if they tried to climb the walls, only served to increase the general fear and apprehension that these stories must have spread.  What happened in the camps was a nameless horror that was all the more potent because its reality could only be guessed at from the broken bodies and spirits of inmates when they were released.  There could be few more frightening indications of what would happen to people who engaged in political opposition or expressed political dissent, or, by 1938 – 9, deviated from the norms of behaviour to which the citizen of the Third  Reich was supposed to adhere. 

Well, that kind of evil madness could only happen in a totalitarian state like Hitler’s Germany or Stalin’s USSR, could it not?  No.  It is happening here.  The Australian Border Force Act 2015 is presumably part of what Tony Abbott calls his legacy.  S 42 provides for secrecy in terms that Stalin and Hitler would have gazed on in wonder.

Secrecy

             (1)  A person commits an offence if:

                     (a)  the person is, or has been, an entrusted person; and

                     (b)  the person makes a record of, or discloses, information; and

                     (c)  the information is protected information.

Penalty:  Imprisonment for 2 years.

Exception

             (2)  Subsection (1) does not apply if:

                     (a)  the making of the record or disclosure is authorised by section 43, 44, 45, 47, 48 or 49; or

                     (b)  the making of the record or disclosure is in the course of the person’s employment or service as an entrusted person; or

                     (c)  the making of the record or disclosure is required or authorised by or under a law of the Commonwealth, a State or a Territory; or

                     (d)  the making of the record or disclosure is required by an order or direction of a court or tribunal.

Note:          A defendant bears an evidential burden in relation to a matter in subsection (2) (see subsection 13.3(3) of the Criminal Code).

The relevant terms are of course defined in cascading rainbows or snow jobs, but doing the best I can to apply this law – which like most contemporary legislation is just about indecipherable – a person employed in one of our offshore camps would breach this law if she told her husband that a colleague at work had broken wind after biting into a bad mandarin.

This law is a confession of our shame at the highest and most formal level.  No wonder people look on us so darkly in Europe.  We should all be ashamed.  Instead, we just shoot the messenger.

Poet of the Month: Verlaine

Through Interminable Land…

Through interminable land

Ennui of the plain,

Vague snow once again

Gleams like sand.

The sky is copper

Devoid of any light,

You might almost gather

The moon had lived and died.

Floating clouds

Grey oak-trees lift

In near-by woods

Among the mists.

The sky is copper

Devoid of any light,

You might almost gather

The moon had lived and died.

Wheezing crow

You gaunt wolves too,

When north winds blow

How do you do?

Through interminable land

Ennui of the plain,

Vague snow once again

Gleams like sand.

Passing Bull 58 – Madness at Medicare

My local clinic is pursuing me to collect a debt of less than $100 that has been outstanding for six months.  I sent my second or third query to Medicare on line.  I got an automated response saying that the issue could not be resolved by email, but that I should ring them.  I made the call a few minutes ago, and sent the following email to my shy correspondent at the other department of Medicare.

 

I waited fifteen minutes on my first attempt.  I spoke to someone on the second attempt – at 3.40 am – but you had not passed on my inquiry to that department, and I had deleted my copy.  The person I was dealing with could tell me that the file showed I had been sent a letter about my inquiry in April – which I do not recall – but she could not arrange to send another.  Since she was not told by you of your inquiry, she could go no further in answering it, even though someone had been able to write a letter about it six months.  Your left hand is forbidden to know what your right hand is doing, and I remain threatened by a law suit.

Basil Fawlty could not have bettered this.  I shall wearily take the matter further.  I don’t need callous nonsense from my own government when dealing with a flak-catcher before dawn.

This could drive citizens clean out of their minds.

Poet of the Month: Verlaine

Sadness, The Bodily Weariness…

Sadness, the bodily weariness of man,

Have moved me, swayed me, made me pity.

Ah, most when dark slumbers take me,

When sheets score the skin, oppress the hand.

And how weak in tomorrow’s fever

Still warm from the bath that withers

Like a bird on a rooftop that shivers!

And feet, in pain from the road forever,

And the chest, bruised by a double-blow,

And the mouth, still a bleeding wound,

And the trembling flesh, a fragile mound,

And the eyes, poor eyes, so lovely that so

Hint at the sorrow of seeing the end! …

Sad body! So frail, so tormented a friend!

Passing Bull 67 – Nonsense about Rome

Rubicon by Tom Holland has been handsomely republished by the Folio Society.  It is a work of popular history that leaves you frequently wondering how long it has been since you read a statement of verifiable fact.  The style is racy.  We are told for example that Cleopatra was ‘not given to sleeping around; far from it.  Her favours were the most exclusive in the world.’  How would we know how many men or women Cleopatra slept with?

We are also told:

Roman morality did not look kindly on female forwardness.  Fragility was the ultimate marital ideal.  It was taken for granted, for instance, that ‘a matron has no need of lascivious squirmings’ – anything more than a rigid, dignified immobility was regarded as the mark of a prostitute.

But fifteen pages later we are told:

Early every December, women from the noblest families in the Republic would gather to celebrate the mysterious rights of the Good Goddess.  The festival was strictly off-limits to men.  Even their statues had to be veiled for the occasion.  Such secrecy fuelled any number of prurient male fantasies.  Every citizen knew that women were depraved and promiscuous by nature.

Those statements about the sex lives of women in ancient Rome have three things in common.  They are general.  They are not supported by evidence.  And they are not consistent.  How would we know?  It is a long time since I studied Catullus, but his erotic poetry doesn’t suggest that the heavy breathing was all male, and why did Ovid bother with The Art of Love if the boys were puckering up to cardboard cut-outs?  And what about human nature?  As the man said in that funny play, the world must be peopled.

The myth that ancient Athens and Rome were civilised dies hard.  Western civilisation is premised on the dignity of the individual.  If you want chapter and verse it is the Ten Commandments (Exodus 20, 1-17), the Sermon on the Mount (Matthew 5 to 70), and the Enlightenment (Kant’s Groundwork of the Metaphysics of Morals, par.4.435).

Neither Athens nor Rome accepted that premise.  The wealth of each was based on slavery and empire.  Gibbon began his first published work, the Essai, with the following words of eternal verity: L’histoire des empires est celle de la misère des hommes. ‘The history of empires is the history of the misery of mankind.’  Mr Holland appears to find nobility in the exploitation of slaves by the Romans.

This exploitation was what underpinned everything that was noblest about the Republic – its culture and citizenship, its passion for freedom, its dread of disgrace and shame.  It was not merely that the leisure which enabled a citizen to devote himself to the Republic was dependent upon the forced labour of others.  Slaves also satisfied a subtler, more baneful need.  ‘Gain cannot be made without loss to someone else’: so every Roman took for granted.  All status was relative.  What value would freedom have in a world where everyone was free?  Even the poorest citizen could know himself to be immeasurably the superior of even the best-treated slave.  Death was preferable to a life without liberty: so the entire history of the Republic had gloriously served to prove.  If a man permitted himself to be enslaved, that he thoroughly deserved his fate.  Such was the harsh logic that prevented anyone from even questioning the cruelties the slaves suffered, let alone the legitimacy of slavery itself.

What part of that would not apply to the Third Reich?  On the next page we are reminded of the practice of decimation: if a Roman general did not like the way his soldiers were performing, he would take out by lot every tenth man and have him publicly beaten to death as an example to the rest.

Here is another windy statement about the Republic.  ‘A Republic ruled by violence would hardly be a Republic at all.’  Violence was everywhere throughout the history of the Republic.  Only one of the big hitters in the last century of the Republic died in his bed.  It was the same with the Empire.  Gibbon said:

Such was the unhappy fate of the Roman emperors, that whatever might be their conduct, their fate was commonly the same. A life of pleasure or virtue, of severity or mildness, of indolence or glory, alike led to an untimely grave; and almost every reign is closed by the same disgusting repetition of slavery and murder.

For about 700 years, ancient Rome made a modern banana republic look stable.

Julius Caesar was a mass murderer.  He was at his worst in France (then known as Gaul) during election times.  He would massacre hundreds of thousands in wars he engineered for that purpose in order to improve his electoral standing in Rome.  Mr Holland tells us:

In Caesar’s energy there was something demonic and sublime.  Touched by boldness, perseverance and a yearning to be the best, it was the spirit of the Republic at its most inspiring and lethal.  No wonder that his men worshipped him, for they too were Roman, and felt privileged to be sharing in their general’s great adventure.  Battle-hardened by years of campaigning, they were in no mood to panic now at the peril of the situation.  Their faith in Caesar and their own invincibility held good.

Doubtless Hitler felt this way when he entered Paris. Mr Holland then tells us that the ancient authors – it is Plutarch – estimated that the conquest of Gaul had cost one million dead, one million more enslaved, and 800 cities taken by storm.  If Plutarch was right, Hitler let the French off lightly.  ‘Demonic’ would be an understatement: but how on earth could this be sublime?

To the Romans, no truer measure of a man could be found than his capacity to withstand grim ordeals of exhaustion and blood.  By such a reckoning, Caesar had proved himself the foremost man in the Republic.

But a little further on we are told in the context of a discussion of the libido of Caesar:

Even to men who had followed their general through unbelievable hardships, his sexual prowess spelled effeminacy.  Great though Caesar had proved himself, steel-hard in body and mind, the moral codes of the Republic were unforgiving.  A citizen could never afford to slip.  Dirt on a toga would always show.

So, we again have large statements about attitudes to sex that just ignore human nature. Are we to believe that Caesar’s soldiers thought less of him as a man because he enjoyed giving it to women as much as he enjoyed killing men?

Cicero may be the most overrated windbag in all history.  His death was pathetic.  It came with the proscription of Augustus.

After all, as Cato had taught him, there were nightmares worse than death.  Trapped by his executioners at last, Cicero leaned out from his litter and bared his throat to the sword.  This was the gesture of a gladiator, and one he had always admired.  Defeated in the greatest and deadliest of all games, he unflinchingly accepted his fate.  He died as he would surely have wished: bravely, a martyr to freedom and to freedom of speech.

That is pure bullshit.  I wonder if perhaps Mr Holland is a libertarian?

Poet of the Month: Verlaine

Pierrot

This is no moonstruck dreamer of tales

Mocking ancestral portraits overhead;

His gaiety, alas, is, like his candle, dead –

And his spectre haunts us now, thin as a rail.

There, in the terror of endless lightning,

His pale blouse, a cold wind blows, takes shape

Like a winding sheet, and his mouth agape

Seems to howl at the blind worms’ gnawing.

With the sound of a night-bird’s passing grace,

His white sleeves mark out vaguely in space

Wild foolish signs to which no one replies.

His eyes are vast holes where phosphorus burns,

And his make-up renders more frightful in turn

The bloodless face, the sharp nose, of one who dies.