First time using ChatGPT !

I decided that it was time I wrote to Councillor Ed Kimberly, who has done an outstanding job in speaking out against the self-styled “Worcester Patriots”, Reform, and the increase in overt racism seen locally. But this is the kind of communication that I find excessively difficult – my Asperger’s/autism kicks in full-time, and I second-guess, third-guess, and agonise over exactly how I will come across, and if there’s anything that the recipient might take the wrong way. After stewing over this for a while, I decided to try the ChatGPT AI to sort out my rough draft. It wasn’t perfect, and I had to make several minor revisions, but it was certainly helpful. I don’t think I’m a convert, though!
So:
Dear Councillor Kimberley

I am writing as a resident of Worcester and an activist in a different political party, but one who believes that on matters of principle we must stand together. I want to express my sincere appreciation for your clear and courageous stand against racism and the dangerous rhetoric promoted by the Reform Party and the self-styled “Worcester Patriots”.

At a time when public discourse is becoming increasingly hostile, your willingness to speak out despite facing threats of physical violence and even legal intimidation is admirable. It is heartening to see an elected representative put integrity and community values ahead of personal comfort or political advantage.

Although we may differ on many policy matters, on this issue your voice has been essential, and I want you to know that people across party lines recognise and value what you are doing. Your actions remind us what public service should be about.

Thank you for your courage and your commitment to protecting the dignity and safety of all residents.

getting older

One of those sudden realisations of age! OK, it’s one nice Bramley apple, and Waitrose is not cheap … but it was eleven shillings and ninepence ha’penny (59p).

It’s been a rotten year for yields of some staple food items, and food price inflation, while a bit lower than the very scary peak, is still far too high. It’s grossly misleading for media and government to claim that high food price increases are offset by lower air fare and fuel price inflation when calculating the overall rate – those most affected by inflation are least likely to afford cars or planes.

Namesco problems

Namesco, who have hosted my website since it started just over 20 years ago, decided to move everything from a UK server farm to one in The Netherlands. The changeover should have happened on 26th August … when my website went off line and webmail stopped working. Fortunately, normal email was unaffected.

I gave them a week to sort it out, without chasing, but on 3rd September I got cross: this is the Facebook post I made

I’m not happy with Namesco!
They’ve hosted my blog for just over 20 years, with very little problem. Last week, they decided to move everything from a UK server farm to one in The Netherlands. For me, it didn’t work. There was a phone call from someone last Friday, just before their phone lines closed for the weekend, saying that my WordPress was out of date, and I’d have to pay £180. I emphasised that my WordPress was definitely up to date. After they’d hung up, it occurred to me that the theme I use is elderly, and might be causing the problem, so I accessed the support site and added that to the support ticket. By this morning, nothing had happened, and there was no update to the support ticket.
So I rang them. Support lines busy, so I was on “music on hold” for five minutes, which is fair enough. The person I spoke to was polite (as was I !), and said he’d have to go away and speak to his team leader. He let me know that the the team leader was busy, and after ten minutes came back to say that the team leader was still busy, so he would escalate the support ticket and someone would definitely get back to me within 24 hours. All that was fine, and he was clearly doing his best – good support there even if no resolution was reached.
Nevertheless, I’m extremely cross that they didn’t keep the old server up until the new one was functioning. Webmail is also down, though I can access both it and support stuff through my normal control panel. I do pay them for website backups, so hopefully there won’t be massive problems getting things back once the problem is sorted.
However, no-one did ever contact me within 24 hours, and then it was the weekend (when they don’t answer phones). Yesterday I was busy, but my website was still off line when I tried in the morning.  However, when I checked my website at lunchtime today, it was back on line. Hoo-bloody-ray!
I’m very glad that they’ve managed to restore it, but remain rather peeved that it’s taken a fortnight! I’ve made a couple of entries retrospectively, to keep the blog current.

Feeling old and slightly despondent

My views on social justice developed as I was entering my teens. On journeys into school, my father would have the “Today” programme on the car radio (with Jack de Manio, so not as hard news as the current version), and late at night I’d listen to “Today in Parliament” on my little transistor radio. In those days of 1967 and 1968, social progress took great leaps:

Abortion Act 1967 legalised abortion (and provided it on the NHS in some circumstances)
Sexual Offences Act 1967 decriminalised homosexual acts (between men over 21 in private)
Criminal Law Act 1967 abolished the death penalty (except for treason, piracy, and arson in HM’s dockyards)
National Health Service (Family Planning) Act 1967 provided for the provision of family planning services through the NHS
The Matrimonial Causes Act 1967 reformed divorce law, introducing divorce based on the irretrievable breakdown of marriage rather than “fault”.
Race Relations Act 1968, which vastly widened the scope of and gave teeth to the previous 1965 Act.

All of them were a bit limited and had numerous imperfections, but in those heady days we could hope that there would be gradual improvements. Instead, each of these has been subjected to attacks and restrictions, both in law and in practice, over the nearly six decades since. I am tired, damn tired, of the same old battles (even if the outward manifestations have changed). I simply don’t have the energy to put into fighting the current crop of flag-hoisting neo-Nazis as I did back in the days of stewarding “Anti-Nazi League” benefit gigs and supporting “Rock Against Racism”, or protesting Thatcher’s “Section 28” and her government’s attempts to restrict access to abortion. What little strength is left to me also has to cover the climate crisis and planetary extinction, as best it can. The energy and excitement of social justice causes in my youth has been replaced by an exhausted but dogged determination to hang on as best we can.

thoughts and memories

The final stages of clearing out the loft revealed a batch of old T-shirts, kept for sentimental reasons – they were bought during my working life when I weighed 55kg (rather under 9 stone), rather than my current 67kg (ten and a half stone) so no longer really fit.

A couple of them caused me to think. In particular, the “Section 28” one, bought for the massive march in 1988, the occasion that prompted Ian McKellan to come out very publicly. In so many respects, there are parallels with the recent Supreme Court ruling on gender identity, not least that the press and popular media are whipping up hysteria which has the effect of making the ruling far broader and far-reaching than the words actually say. That means a climate of fear, with people massively scared to do even things which are legal, and whips up a (justified) fear verbal or physical violence against those who are being so publicly vilified.

I stand with my trans and NB friends and relatives, of course … how could I not?

and again …

Thirteen years ago today, I was walking Maurice up Tottenham High Road to his usual Monday appointment. It was not a usual Monday. The High Road was closed to traffic, with burnt-out buildings and cars a grim reminder of the weekend’s rioting.

Tomorrow, in the aftermath of a week of rioting (fomented by neo-Nazi activists) in many of the more deprived parts of England, I will be attending “Rally for Unity – Worcester Rejects Fascism”.

We’re going to keep seeing riots in warm summer weather until the root causes are addressed: poverty, deprivation, exclusion and discrimination. Social Justice is not a luxury, but an essential and urgent step.
Photos from previous post at http://www.nickweeks.net/?p=4708

local coverage

Well, the local elections are only six days away now.  The local LibDems seem to be focussing exclusively on trashing the Greens, and the Tories seem to have given up completely, not even bothering to send candidate statements and photos for nearly half the Wards for the local press features!

A previously, I’ve archived my stuff to the Wayback Machine (archive.org) – and here are links to the Worcester News (which regurgitated my prepared statement) and Worcester Observer (which did some actual journalism, but used a couple of quotes from the statement we sent them as well as background research).

Worcester News: Warcester News – Rainbow Hill candidates

Worcester Observer: All you need to know ahead of next week’s elections

Worcestershire Pride

Worcestershire Pride today. I made it to the Parade, slightly to my own surprise! I went down by bus, not wanting to have to find bike parking and carry the Brompton bag (which contains the heavy battery) along with me. I’d said that I would probably wimp out when the Parade reached the bus station, but did actually make it as far as the car park where the stalls were… possibly because of taking adequate painkillers beforehand! I only stayed five minutes before catching the bus home.

There was a brief thunderstorm while I was at home, but it had slowed to an almost imperceptible drizzle when I cycled back down for 2pm, to help out on the stall (with Melissa). A good afternoon, and I left for home just after 4. My “shirt with rainbow drips” received a number of approving comments.

Interestingly, there were stalls there from us Greens, and Labour next door but one, and LibDem next door but one to them, but no sign of the Conservatives! Admittedly, our “can’t really be arsed and standing down at the next election” Tory Mp, Robin Walker, did lead the parade to start off – I suppose he couldn’t miss the photo op. To be fair though, he did vote in favour of Equal Marriage some years ago, and he isn’t homophobic.

Tired now – I’ve clocked up 11,000 steps today (my target is to average 5,000 in the summer months) and a mile or so cycling each way.

Photo during the parade:

on the stall:

 

letter to my MP

Tories proposing to rip up a significant section of the Equalities Act. I’ve just emailed my MP:

“Dear Robin Walker,

“Sex Redefined: The Idea of 2 Sexes Is Overly Simplistic” was the title of an article in Scientific American some years ago – you can read it at https://www.scientificamerican.com/article/sex-redefined-the-idea-of-2-sexes-is-overly-simplistic1/

I am deeply alarmed by proposals being discussed to rip up the current Equality Act sections based on “gender” and replace them by something based on so-called “biological sex”. There is no such simple thing – something I learned as a Biological Sciences undergraduate some fifty years ago, and which has become even clearer over the last half-century. Biologically, the idea of there simply being two completely distinct sexes is in many ways nonsense.

The Equality Act’s working definition of sex is ‘legal sex’, and the correspondence suggests this might be changed to ‘biological sex’. There is no mention of how ‘biological sex’ might be defined, but it is clear that someone’s biological sex can’t simply be judged by their appearance, making the EHRC’s recommendations unworkable in practice.

I urge you not to side with ignorant and ill-informed prejudice, but to attend the debate on 12 June 2023 and speak up for our world-class Equality Act.

Yours sincerely

mini-rant

I’m deeply depressed by the increasingly Stalinist way in which the Labour Party is run. I was a Labour Member for decades (until January 2012), but now feel compelled to see them as a clone of the Conservatives as a top-down “Big Business as usual” organisation.

Strength comes from being built as a bottom-up organisation, where policy is decided by those it affects. For all their many faults, Trades Unions by and large understand this, which is why, even in retirement, I’m a Union member. The Green Party still manages to function on a bottom-up basis, albeit in a frequently rather ramshackle fashion, and I’m happy as a slightly activist member.