Terry Mackie’s verbal bombardment of the Minister for Education continues. One of his verbal bombshells (well … you know what I mean …) has landed on target. Please make the effort to watch his column on the Western Mail. I hope to elaborate, and to persuade you that this is something worth doing.

Terry rightly takes Leighton to task for setting Paul Murphy to urge Welsh students to try to get into something called Oxbridge. I freely own that there’s something bizarre about an Oriel man such as Paul encouraging the young to seek admission to other colleges, let alone that place out in the Fens. After all, they were chucked out for being too intense in the Middle Ages, went on to invent things like Puritanism, and have become steadily more intense all the time. In any event, as Terry says, far more important a question is how well our institutions here in fact educate their Junior Members. Terry seems to regard the Pisa criteria as the gold standard of pedagogical efficacy and, whatever a reasonable person’s might be about that particular roadshow, he is obviously seeking some consensual perception that would help us understand better what is happening to our educational system.

One of Leighton’s assets is that he is not Michael Gove. However, he is steadily squandering this asset with his constant fidgeting and foot-stamping. We can easily understand why some of the suits spreading across our universities and colleges like a computer virus make him angry. The continued captivity to the deviant curriculum paradigm originating in Late Victorian England is a worry, a very great worry. However, Leighton’s standard trope of merging, de-merging, re-merging, and re-demerging is worth than doing nothing. The relationships between the ci-devant University of Wales, its sea-divided succursals, and one or two former Anglican institutions in Dyfed, are more convoluted than anything in the Kama Sutra. An organization constantly subject to, well, re-organization, is an organization that bleeds. Many of our educational institutions have been haemorrhaging severely for some time. Whatever Leighton’s aims may be, and whatever our views of those, Leighton’s constant fidgetings and rumours of fidgetings can only frustrate them.

Yes, we need reform, and yes, we need vigorous open debate in order to achieve them. Leighton’s current approach frustrates both reform and debate. What would cure this?

 

 

 
cowbridge

Apparently there are two versions of this entity we know as Wales. First, the visceral one: The Jeremy Clarkson ‘eye on the world’ view. The “isn’t everything crap?” approach. Wales isn’t us, says the ubermensch Clarkson. Therefore, Wales must be the equivalent of a faecal deposit. Furthermore, to add to the contrived grievances that he already feels exist, Jeremy’s faux anger reaches boiling point when he realises that it is fine upstanding members of society, such as himself and his puffed up broadcasting colleagues, who are paying their taxes to keep us luxuriating in “The Valleys”. One Nation or what?

The second view is the “oh so quaint” picture-postcard vision. We are told that “Wales has a beautiful coastline”, and that our nation (or parts thereof) has “small, independent shops”. These house artisan crafts and foster spaces for alternative, non-metropolitan living. In this view, the indigenous people of Wales, who intersperse and lay claim to these locales, are odd, primordial folk: essentially Hobbit-like beings, often clinging to a primitive vernacular. However, these gwerin can be avoided if one stays away from working class communities and refrains from entering unpronounceable districts. Stick to Monmouth, Usk, and Crickhowell and the experience will be enjoyable. ‘Chocolate Box’ Wales can de devoured, but ‘Real Wales’ is downright unpalatable.

This latter view of Wales, as espoused by the London-Cotswolds literati, is summed up by Eleanor Mills, the Sunday Times journalist. Mills said of Cowbridge: “If it weren’t for the Welsh cakes, you could well be in Devon”. This is not, in any sense, a slur on glorious Devon but it is a premeditated insult to the identities of the people of Cowbridge. So the message goes out to her ‘respectable’ readers that Cowbridge is ‘safe’, nestled as it is south of the M4 and within slithering distance of the Severn Bridge: sanctuary, if needed! Hence, for those seeking the small ad dream, “investment properties in rustic Wales”, Cowbridge appears ‘neat’. It isn’t Clydach Vale or, heaven forbid, somewhere totally unpronounceable such as Coed Ystumgwern. How on Earth would the poor citizens of Chipping Norton pronounce that one?

Much of this, evidently, is about identity and identities: both objective and subjective, individual and collective, as well as simply ‘ours’ and ‘theirs’. This is often conspicuous when deliberately ambiguous terms, such as ‘country’ are presented to us. Speaking about the present economic and political difficulties, one Conservative MP, Mark Field, recently noted that, “We are not used to coalition government in this country.” Aren’t we? If we take Mark’s “country” to mean the UK (what else, naturally?), then contemporary examples of coalitions include the ‘power-sharing’ Governments of Northern Ireland since 1999, and Wales 1999-2003, with Labour and the Liberal Democrats, plus 2007- 2011, with Labour and Plaid Cymru in ‘One Wales’ mode. There was also Scotland 1999-2007, with Labour and the Liberal Democrats once more in partnership. If Field is thinking Westminster (were you, Mark?) then, apart from the dalliance of the Lib- Lab Pact in the 1970s, a clear instance was the National Government of the 1930s. That is not forgetting the two wartime administrations led by those minor political figures Lloyd George and Winston Churchill. But Field’s reluctance to acknowledge, and embrace, coalition or partnership in governance is hardly surprising. Westminster politics is undeniably the politics of division. This is identarian division, based traditionally on class and religious grounds, but now moving on to ‘national’ terrain, wherein you are either ‘one of us’ and ‘in’ – i.e. a Brit – or you are ‘out’.

On our identity in a capitalist, nation-state focussed world, our lack of economic autonomy means that we are at the bequest of an extraneous Government Minister: the UK Chancellor of the Exchequer. How many other nations (and peoples) are subject to the whims of a ‘foreign purser’? Are we that woeful that our future depends on the ‘who knows’ drip-drip of the Barnett Consequential? Do we really want to rely on crumbs from a table, whose bread has been mischievously, and biasedly, sliced up for centuries? What a way for our nation to chart our future and look after our people. Whilst this should be highlighted by our political representatives on a daily basis, all we appear to get from our ‘leaders’ and opinion formers is a lack of planning and an absence of strategy.

Owen Smith, MP for Pontypridd, reacting to the announcement of the Scottish Referendum date, said that the Labour Party’s Welsh branch “reject separatism which would leave us isolated and less able to respond to the economic and social challenges which are affecting our communities”. Mr. Smith desperately needs a history lesson. Wales has always reached out, and brought in, throughout her existence. To “separate” and “isolate” – bizarre words that are more aptly applied to a Desert Island reality show – is inconceivable in a highly developed, interconnected and interwoven global economy. In practical terms, independence, or even Labour’s venerated devolution, is all about governance, and its forms and levels of efficacy. Devolution allows a certain degree of control over a certain number of policy areas (but with the ultimate nod coming from the UK’s centralised bureaucracy, and sealed at Buckingham Palace). Independence allows for a maximisation of control over an entire range of policies and initiatives, with established international agreements and participation duly respected and adhered to. In terms of identity, however, independence allows for a far greater sense of social, cultural, and linguistic freedom through political identity. Hence, identity is shaped by nationhood. This is what Owen Smith and his fellow practitioners (particularly in the Labour Party, but in the other Unionist parties as well) dislike: a diminution of their British nationalism. “Separatism” for them, in this instance, means an unlocking of their loyalty to Crown and “The Mother of All Parliaments”. A cigarette paper could not divide this view from the position of Ulster’s Paisleyites. Here, in its clearest expression, is Orangeism with a Dragon badge.

After the announcement of the Scottish Referendum date by the Scottish First Minister, large swathes of the media started – on cue – using the term “Great Britain”, at the point where they would usually refer to “the UK”. Was this deliberate, and was it preordained? It appeared so, especially as the ‘Great’ in Great Britain was clearly accentuated. An unequivocal message went out, therefore, to that heinous Mr Salmond: “We love Britain. It is Great.” The millenarian judgement was cast. Grave consequences will ensue. Do NOT split the Union.

Topping off this identarian wave was the ‘heart on sleeve’ declaration from the Western Mail, whose editorial (15th March) read that “Britain’s imperial identity has vanished”; arguably the most ridiculous statement ever written by the bizarrely sub-titled National Newspaper of Wales. It then concluded with the rallying cry “Let us stay together for good”. This synthetic proposition could have been raised from a declaration of commitment put out by a Cold War-era Communist bloc apparatchik. If history tells us one thing – whether you subscribe to Marxism or not – it is that societies rise and fall, and evolution is perpetual. Wales will almost certainly be independent within most of our lifetimes, with its flag flying outside the UN (sorry Western Mail!), though in a hundred years or so the world will have inevitably moved on so that, in terms of political topography, it will look totally different to what it does today. For those unsure of this, compare a political map of Europe in 1980 with a map of today, and that’s only 33 years.

Linking identity with the economy, the UK Prime Minister David Cameron, addressing Wales as part of his post-Budget dissemination exercise, spoke of creating jobs through extending Broadband across Cardiff and Newport, whilst the building of a new nuclear station on Anglesey is his answer in the north. He clearly identifies certain areas, but where is the rest of Wales, and does this give us an insight into his identification of Wales? So, for Cameron, you can either sit at home in the south-east playing Computer Geek 2 or you can buy into the nuclear nightmare in Ynys Mon. Great choice! Furthermore, in Cameronworld, as in Hain-world, large-scale projects, like nuclear expansion, bring “thousands of jobs”. What percentage of these nuclear posts will be ‘local jobs’ for those currently residing in Ynys Mon and Gwynedd? A tiny proportion, in all reality, as experts from across the globe will be summoned. The UK Budget also saw another threat to identification. English house builders and house buyers received a financial boost, whilst the rest of this ‘scepter’d isle’ gets a penny tickle. “Great news!” proclaim our media outlets, as we wait for more second-home ‘investors’ to descend upon us. To add an incentive, they could buy their house number 2 (or is that 3 or 4?) in Ynys Mon or Gwynedd and get some gainful employment at Wylfa B thrown in for good measure. Three cheers, from some quarters, for George Osborne and his advisors.

Talking of another great advocate of Welsh identity, a few days after Wales’ Six Nations triumph, Radio Wales, our ‘national’ broadcaster, led its early morning news programme with sports stories about England’s rugby coaches complaining about esoteric decision-making by the referee, followed by a glowing tribute to England footballer Michael Owen, who had announced his retirement. This had been preceded by an item on NHS reconfiguration – the English NHS, naturally. One irate listener rang to ask why Radio Wales (the clue is in the name)wasn’t featuring Welsh news and sport, informing the operator that the BBC had other stations, such as Radios 4 and 5, to cover these non-Welsh issues. After further admonishing Radio Wales for its lack of Welsh content in general (music included), the Llandaff staff seemed somewhat perplexed by this complaint and asked whether the caller wished these comments to be passed on. Only in Wales, as they say!

So, there seem to be teleologies of identity; ‘end game’ scenarios that are being put out to test the water. In all of this, therefore, are we heading towards a final settlement: some odd amalgam in the evolutionary progress of England n Wales, perhaps? Or what about ‘New Celt’? Oh no, I forgot, we don’t do Celtic. Just ask the British Museum.

Time, I think, to retire to Cowbridge, Devon

gan Alan Sandry

Published in the May-June 2013 issue of Cambria Magazine

 

A kind friend has handed me an item from the Western Mail, in which one Terry Mackie, evidently very cross with Leighton Andrews, purports to suffer an Orwellian nightmare. A glance over this yellowing cutting leaves me pondering whether this might be a jape perpetrated by some mischievous undergraduate. It contains garbled quotations from one of the worst pieces that George Orwell ever inflicted on an audience.

If this is indeed a hoax, then the joke is on me. I will therefore wait a few days, in the hope that somebody will enlighten me, before I publish a few reflections.

My attention has been drawn to the electronic text of Terry Mackie’s piece ‘School Report’, which can be found here: http://www.walesonline.co.uk/news/education-news/2012/12/06/school-report-terry-mackie-91466-32370946/

Terry himself appears to be a palpably non-hoax entity, and I shall proceed on that assumption. His article contains a number of fallacies, and it is further weakened by appeal to the authority of George Orwell: not at his best, unfortunately, but to an exuberantly inaccurate and highly intemperate rant that his editor should have sent back for a rewrite.

To begin with, I should note that Terry starts off well, questioning the widespread assumption that organizations are necessarily made more efficient by amalgamating, enlarging, and centralizing them. Without referring to any particular issue in Wales, I submit that the evidence simply does not support this assumption. If we had the Norwegian system, for example, we would have well over 200 education authorities and the same number of primary health care authorities. However, Terry is quite in error when he declares this view to be a suddenly-imposed whim. On the contrary, it has been part of the received wisdom in political and functionary circles for decades. I am therefore surprised that Terry is surprised.

Secondly, while I believe some aspects of Leighton’s approach to be seriously in error, I know that I am not the only one who respects his energy and commitment. This makes him stand out amongst too many of his colleagues. At least he is an active politician, rather than a bone-idle poseur or an over-promoted functionary. And Terry is way off-beam in his characterization of other aspects of Leighton’s policies. I shall elucidate this point briefly before examining  ‘Notes on Nationalism;, which George Orwell inflicted on the readers of Polemic in 1945.

Terry’s comments seem to come in response to the continuing controversies about examinations and qualifications. I must own that there is force in Terry’s view that Leighton was at fault in letting the matter come to such a pass. Indeed, successive governments have tended far to readily to let policy drift, and to pay far too little attention to the details of its execution. Most of us were unaware of the goalpost-shifting that Whitehall and Westminster had made part of the game. However, what the Tories did this time was beyond the shifting of goalposts. They not only dug up the turf, but carried it off to another site. To Leighton’s credit, he got on top of the problem immediately. I still believe that the damage could have been avoided altogether, but the talent of damage limitation is too rare; Leighton demonstrated that he has the gift, and exercised it. Credit is due him for that.

Credit is also due to him for his determination to bring our qualifications framework closer to international norms. The drive to early specialization is stifling for the individual, culturally divisive, economically deleterious, and bad for society as a whole. It originated in late Victorian military reforms, did not catch on in Scotland, and has not significantly caught on beyond the reach of Westminster and Whitehall. Pedagogically, culturally, and economically, the kind of broad curriculum that Leighton is advocating will improve life-chances for the individual, enrich our culture, and prepare people better to contribute to our economy.

The anachronistic rigid specialization that Terry supports does not even merit the description of ‘insular’. Since it pertains only to part of an island, we might charitably describe it as ‘peninsular’. To call Leighton’s policy ‘nationalist’ might be confusing, since that word carries so many senses. However, Terry makes it clear that he uses ‘nationalist’ to denote some sort of narrow bigotry. Since Leighton’s intent is clearly to break away from the peninsular narrowness of the status quo, this accusation fails.

Terry fails again when he attributes some insight to that article on Polemic. In particular, he asserts: ‘In 1945, George Orwell published his “Notes on Nationalism” essay, warning: “Celtic nationalism is not the same thing as anglophobia. Its motive force is a belief in the past and future greatness of the Celtic peoples, and it has a strong tinge of racialism.

“The Celt is supposed to be spiritually superior to the Saxon (simpler, more creative, less vulgar, less snobbish, etc) but the usual power hunger is there under the surface.”

Orwell is scarily accurate in his fact and fiction. Nightmare.’ (My emphasis – TS.) It is hard to believe that Terry has given the piece more than a cursory glance. Had I been Humphrey Slater, on receiving the typescript of ‘Notes on Nationalism; I should have asked the author to define his terms a great deal clearer, to remedy the scattershot blast of factual errors, and to focus the piece coherently.

To help with the discussion, here is the opening of the piece:

‘By ‘nationalism’ I mean first of all the habit of assuming that human beings can be classified like insects and that whole blocks of millions or tens of millions of people can be confidently labelled ‘good’ or ‘bad’*. But secondly — and this is much more important — I mean the habit of identifying oneself with a single nation or other unit, placing it beyond good and evil and recognising no other duty than that of advancing its interests. Nationalism is not to be confused with patriotism. Both words are normally used in so vague a way that any definition is liable to be challenged, but one must draw a distinction between them, since two different and even opposing ideas are involved. By ‘patriotism’ I mean devotion to a particular place and a particular way of life, which one believes to be the best in the world but has no wish to force on other people. Patriotism is of its nature defensive, both militarily and culturally. Nationalism, on the other hand, is inseparable
from the desire for power. The abiding purpose of every nationalist is to secure more power and more prestige, not for himself but for the nation or other unit in which he has chosen to sink his own individuality.’

The author declares himself opposed to stereotyping and bigotry, and in this we must support him while reminding ourselves that the ad hominem fallacy would not invalidate the principle even though he goes on to perpetrate several manifestations of both. We must still oppose them even though he advances no evidence for his assertion that his ‘nationalism’ of necessity involves a desire to expand and overcome. The waters are further muddies by the following footnote:

‘* Nations, and even vaguer entities such as the Catholic Church or the proletariat, are commonly thought of as individuals and often referred to as ‘she’. Patently absurd remarks such as ‘Germany is naturally treacherous’ are to be found in any newspaper one opens and reckless generalizations about national character (‘The Spaniard is a natural aristocrat’ or ‘Every Englishman is a hypocrite’) are uttered by almost everyone. Intermittently these generalizations are seen to be unfounded, but the habit of making them persists, and people of professedly international outlook, e.g., Tolstoy or Bernard Shaw, are often guilty of them.’

All of this is accurate enough, as far as it goes. However, group identities are far more nuanced – fuzzier, even – that the author will allow, and perceptions from both within them and outside a fortiori even more so. Quite why Terry thinks that this conceptual muddle supports his ill-conceived attack on Leighton’s curriculum and qualification policy is completely obscure. The obscurity deepens when he look at the section of the article on ‘Celtic Nationalism’.

Here is the text of this particular disquisition:  ‘Celtic Nationalism. Welsh, Irish and Scottish nationalism have points of difference but are alike in their anti-English orientation. Members of all three movements have opposed the war while continuing to describe themselves as pro-Russian, and the lunatic fringe has even contrived to be simultaneously pro-Russian and pro-Nazi. But Celtic nationalism is not the same thing as anglophobia. Its motive force is a belief in the past and future greatness of the Celtic peoples, and it has a strong tinge of racialism. The Celt is supposed to be spiritually superior to the Saxon — simpler, more creative, less vulgar, less snobbish, etc. — but the usual power hunger is there under the surface. One symptom of it is the delusion that Eire, Scotland or even Wales could preserve its independence unaided and owes nothing to British protection. Among writers, good examples of this school of thought are Hugh McDiarmid and Sean O’Casey. No modern Irish writer, even of the stature of Yeats or Joyce, is completely free from traces of nationalism.’

It’s interesting that there is no reference to the Isle of Man, Cornwall, or Brittany. This may, of course, be because he has no knowledge about those three countries. However, since he advances no evidence about Wales, we have no grounds for supposing that he knew anything about this country either. This is not, of course, to ascribe any merit to his animadversions on Ireland and Scotland, since nothing he says gives us any occasion to suppose that he had read very much – or, indeed, anything at all in respect of most of them – of what they wrote.

The assertion about alleged spiritual superiority is clearly drawn from the ideas of Matthew Arnold. Despairing at the dull worldliness of the Philistines, as he unfairly dubbed some of the middle classes of his own country, he fancied that he discerned ‘notes’ of Celtic character in the work of certain of the great writers in the English language. Unhampered by any knowledge of the Celtic languages – which he anyway thought should be utterly extirpated – he proposed to rescue the dreamy, impractical Celts from their chronic incompetence by anglicizing them, and to save the English middle classes from their dull Philistinism by feeding them bite-sized chunks of Macpherson, Lady Charlotte Guest, et al.  (There’s a rather nice (stricto sensu) picture of some of the fallout from this ideology in Galsworthy’s Francie’s Fourpenny Foreigner.) It is, as they say in Bryncoch, trist iawn feri sad that a few people in the Celtic countries have given houseroom to this  guff. It is, however, given its origin and purpose, quite bizarre that GO uses it in an attempt to attack alleged exponents of something he calls ‘Celtic nationalism’. And there is worse to come.

I once heard Hugh MacDiarmid condemn Who’s Who for describing Anglophobia as a mere hobby for him. Expelled from the SNP for Communism and from the CP for nationalist deviation, having served in the British Army and the Norwegian merchant marine, and worked in various civilian capacities in both Scotland and England and married a Cornishwoman, HMD contradicted himself as much as any of us, including GO himself. (He also won the distinction of being on one of Mr. Eric Blair’s little lists.) In any event, he was statistically a highly atypical exponent of Scottish nationalism. Why does GO not refer, for example, to Sorley MacLean, Hamish Henderson, or Lewis Grassic Gibbon? I own that they undermine his thesis, but it would have made his exposition a less distorted one.

GO’s Irish references, although slightly less exiguous than his Scottish flight of fancy, are a very strange selection. Seán O’Casey famously quarreled with the mainstream national movement, left the country, and settled in England where he wrote, inter alia, a theater piece dedicated to the Battle of Britain. Yeats published in England, moved easily in its literary and esoteric circles (I loved the description of your man returning, exhausted, from a séance in Wimbledon), delighted in railing at his compatriots above all others, and reflected, in Easter 1916, ‘For England may keep faith, / For all that is done and said.’ Joyce denounced and satirized much that most Irish people valued, left the country for good, and famously insisted on describing himself as a British subject.

On the point of British protection for Eire [sic], several points arise. In the first place, historically most Irish nationalists had in fact been monarchists, seeking to change the relationship with the Crown rather than to sever it. As a consequence of events within GO’s lifetime, this proportion dwindled drastically. Secondly, many Irish nationalists of the outright separatist tendency certainly concurred with his view and, indeed, have successors on the Irish political scene today, largely in Fine Gael and the LP. Thirdly, there are others who concur up to a point, but view the protection allegedly provided as of the kind offered by some of Damon Runyon’s characters. This view has been echoed within the Irish diplomatic service, who have spoken of aiming to place their State in a position on the ‘Bonn-Boston axis’, which would afford it more room for manoeuvre.

GO’s discussion of other varieties of nationalism (here, I must emphasize, I am using the word in its normal sense) inspires no more confidence. In his references to Zionism, for example, it is plain that he is unaware of the old-established phenomenon of Christian Zionism. Evidently, he had not read Daniel Deronda – surprising for an English man of letters of his stature.

Just what on Earth did GO think he was doing in this rambling string of unfocused rants? In his fictional work, he makes related points precisely and trenchantly. In other essays, he is even more effective than in the novels. A charitable interpretation is that Humphrey Slater had asked him for a piece at unfeasibly short notice, causing him to throw some undigested notes together, type them up, and stick them in an envelope. While GO astray is far more interesting than most of us plodding our usual straight paths, Notes on Nationalism is amongst the last pieces of his work from which anybody could hope to gain anything.

The question to which we must return, therefore, is this: why did Terry Mackie appeal to it in his attack on Leighton Andrews’ curriculum and examination policies? There are three chief faults to Notes on Nationalism. Firstly, it stretches the word ‘nationalism’ way beyond any workably meaningful sense. Secondly, it is shockingly light on evidence. Thirdly, the little evidence GO presents on the thought and practice of actual nationalists is wildly inaccurate. Terry claims, however, that it accurately represents something that he purports to discern in Leighton’s policies. Terry objects to Leighton’s centralizing tendencies, and I would agree that Leighton has yet to demonstrate that centralization would in fact promote the goals he holds out. However, Terry makes it clear in other interventions that he has no objection in principle to Ministerial intervention. Moreover, the centralization issue has no bearing on the matter of curriculum planning, where Terry purports to discern nationalist tendencies.

It is curious that one so writative as Terry shies clear of discussion. He claims, – in English – not to understand the language (English) of my comments on his article, which is written in English. This is, of course, nothing more than good old bluster. For some reason or other, despite being one of our most eminent donneurs de leçons, he does not want to explain why he opposes the proposal to return our curriculum to international norms. It will therefore be necessary to work this out from the corpus of Terry’s published writings.

The short answer, judging by his output via Trinity Mirror, is that curriculum is not a central concern of his. He has an exemplary regard for the chances in life of pupils and student, but would appear to take both form and content of the matter researched, taught, and learned as read. Again, he seems to decry centralization (as any sensible certain would) but, seeking remedy for wrongs that he discerns, calls for intervention from the centre without making clear in what parameters this should operate. If he has in fact dealt clearly with these matters elsewhere, than I hope that he will share his aperçus with us in his columns. I also hope that, whether or not he owns up, he will renounce the slack use of language exemplified by his employment of ‘insular’ and ‘nationalism’, refrain from deploying the philosophus dixit fallacy – a very bad example indeed, it is submitted, for a writer on education to set.

Notes on Nationalism would more properly be called Brainstorm on Bigotry. In so far as it touches on actual nationalism, it is both inaccurate and unhelpful. In the context of  George Orwell’s writings as a whole, this is not surprising. He displays little interest in the matter, less knowledge, and the least understanding. You only have to compare Homage to Catalonia with, say, Gerald Brenan’s The Spanish Labyrinth to marvel at GO’s achievement at not perceiving the importance of the national question in the conflict to the south of the Pyrenees. The saddest aspect of Notes on Nationalism is that its author violates the principles that he would expound so powerfully in Politics and the English Language. Slack language, he argues, engenders slack thought, and slack thought makes pernicious thought possible. ‘Now, it is clear that the decline of a language must ultimately have political and economic causes: it is not due simply to the bad influence of this or that individual writer. But an effect can become a cause, reinforcing the original cause and producing the same effect in an intensified form, and so on indefinitely. A man may take to drink because he feels himself to be a failure, and then fail all the more completely because he drinks. It is rather the same thing that is happening to the English language. It becomes ugly and inaccurate because our thoughts are foolish, but the slovenliness of our language makes it easier for us to have foolish thoughts. The point is that the process is reversible. Modern English, especially written English, is full of bad habits which spread by imitation and which can be avoided if one is willing to take the necessary trouble. If one gets rid of these habits one can think more clearly, and to think clearly is a necessary first step toward political regeneration: so that the fight against bad English is not frivolous and is not the exclusive concern of professional writers.’

The faults of Notes on Nationalism would be consistent with a combination of haste and deference. Humphrey Slater might have rung up, saying “Eric, I need 5,000-ish words on nationalism by Thursday.’ George Orwell being George Orwell, one would not presume to exercise an editor’s normal prerogatives, and anyway there was a deadline to meet. Terry Mackie’s resorting to the feeble authority of this lamentable piece to cover his own lack of argument will not earn him the gratitude of Orwell’s admirers. If Terry is going to deploy important concepts such as ‘nationalist’ as yah-boo-sucks playground language, then it will be harder to persuade people not to use terms such as ‘unionist’ in the same way. Whether or not he acknowledges his original thought, we may hope that he will make himself a pot of tea and a pile of toast, open George Orwell’s essays at Politics and the English Language, and read slowly and carefully.

 

Gan:
Professor Emeritus John Aitchison and Harold Carter Gregynog
Professor of Geography Aberystwyth Emeritus look at the census results.

Welsh languageThe recent publication of preliminary results from the 2011 census relating to the state of the Welsh language has elicited responses of dismay, surprise and puzzlement in equal measure. Just a decade earlier the situation had been very different. The returns from the 2001 census were heralded as marking an historic, even momentous, turnaround in the well-being of the language. For the first time in over a century numbers of Welsh speakers were seen to be advancing after years of persistent and debilitating decline.

Between 1991 and 2001 they increased by just over 13 percent, from roughly 508,000 to around 580,000. The 2011 census would suggest that this surge in numbers has been rudely halted, and that decline has once again set in. With just over 560,000 respondents (19.9 percent of the population 3 years of age and over) now indicating that they ‘can’ (not necessarily ‘do’) speak the language, this amounts to a decennial fall of just under 2 percent. Not a dramatic reversal of fortunes, admittedly, but hardly encouraging given the efforts that have been made to maintain the momentum. Was it a false dawn after all?
Whilst the aggregate national statistics for 2011 are worrying in themselves, much more so are the changes that have taken place in different parts of the country. In an analysis of the 1991 census entitled ‘A Broken Heartland and a New Beginning’, we drew attention to a steady collapse and fragmentation in Welsh as a community language within its traditional heartland areas in the west and the north of Wales (Y Fro Gymraeg). These had long been the main linguistic redoubts; bastions that had succeeded in resisting Anglicization. But even back then it was evident that these cores were steadily weakening in the face of a range of pressures, not the least of which were those related to the frailty of local economies and demographics, all of which manifest themselves in population shifts and patterns of migration, both in and out.
Our earlier studies were based on detailed analyses at the community level, but the recent data for the 2011 census would suggest that the dilution highlighted then has continued. Between 2001 and 2011 the unitary authorities of Ceredigion and Carmarthen in particular recorded significant falls in absolute numbers of over 6%. More disturbingly, for the first time the Welsh-speaking populations within these areas were no longer in the majority. Gwynedd and Ynys Mon showed more resilience, but are seen also to have suffered losses.
Beyond the heartlands the situation is very mixed. As expected, Cardiff continued to gain Welsh speakers. Here, numbers increased by some 15 percent; bearing testimony to the attractions of the region, particularly to young, upwardly mobile Welsh-speakers seeking employment, appropriate to their skills and qualifications, in the capital city and its immediate hinterland. Significantly, nearly 50 percent of Welsh speakers in Cardiff are aged between 15 and 44 years. In the traditional heartland authorities, equivalent figures range from 32 to 38 percent. Such has been the growth in Cardiff that it now claims more Welsh speakers than the whole of Ceredigion (36,700 as compared a figure of just under 35,000).
Whilst Cardiff has asserted itself as an increasingly strong linguistic nucleus, notable gains were also recorded for a surrounding cluster of unitary authorities – Newport, Caerphilly, Vale of Glamorgan, Monmouth and, marginally, Rhondda Cynon Taff. Although numbers here (absolute and proportionate) are as yet small, strongly represented among them are Welsh speakers under 15 years of age (commonly over 45%). Together with Cardiff, they now account for 21 percent of all Welsh speakers in Wales.
Elsewhere the picture is one of general decline, with some of the largest losses, proportionately, being recorded in a contiguous block of authorities encompassing what were once centres of mining and heavy industry in south-east Wales (Swansea, Neath, Bridgend, Rhondda Cynon Taff and Merthyr Tydfil), and not dissimilar parts ofnorth-east Wales (Flint, Wrexham). Developments here are particularly significant, for these areas have long been home to large numbers of Welsh speakers.
Such aggregate statistics are admittedly crude, but they do prompt serious questions as to how the apparent reversal of fortunes at a national level has come about, given the investment that has been made in seeking to further promote the language. Without entering into detailed analyses of migration statistics or highlighting local nuances, it is evident that at the heart of the matter, at least as far as the decline in the core areas of rural Wales is concerned, is the inability of such areas to construct economic and social environments that will satisfy the needs and aspirations of young Welsh speakers. This being the case, it suggests that a new front must be opened up in the battle to secure the future growth of the language. The campaign via political means, through legislation, has been largely won. So has the effort to ensure the status of the language, both formally and informally. Bilingual education has also made great strides. But continued pursuance of the battle, mainly along legislative lines, could possibly be misplaced and, indeed, counterproductive. Take one example. There have of late been expressions of concern regarding the insufficient use of Welsh in the provision of National Health services. All well and good, but for people in rural communities (many of which are isolated) the prime issue is not that of language but of the effective maintenance of hospital and related services. In times of economic difficulty the immediate planning response is to stress economies of scale; centralisation and enlargement have become the mantra of planners. But those are the very policies which weaken the viability of rural communities, exacerbate the out-migration of the young, thus leading to language loss. It is here that the crucial confrontations are now taking place, not over rights and equality. There is the greatest danger that the language’s future will be fought on wrong, and largely irrelevant, grounds.
 In conclusion, it must be added that measures to offset such problems face major difficulties. Large scale capital projects (Wylfa is a singular exception) are very unlikely given the present state of the economy, and in any case they tend to increase the in-migration of non-Welsh speakers. Small and medium size businesses have to contend with a range of problems, foremost among them being remoteness and a totally inadequate transport infrastructure. Furthermore it is not easy for such enterprises to assemble and maintain an effective reservoir of skills. Some agriculturally based businesses, in dairy products and meat production for example, have been very successful. But there, too, there have been problems and the movement of production to larger more accessible sites is all too familiar. In short, the bases for the effective sustaining of vibrant rural communities – the traditional hearth areas for the language – are weak, and could be getting weaker.
Although they have been criticised as inadequate and unreliable indicators of linguistic well-being in some quarters, the data generated in the 2011 census at least serve to prompt renewed debate and to highlight the complexity of the problems facing those who seek to invigorate the language of Wales, both as a mother tongue and as a medium of communication more widely deployed in daily life. The campaign for status and recognition has been successfully prosecuted, and much has been achieved.

The task ahead is Sisyphean – but not necessarily futile.

Books ‘Language, Economy and Society. The Changing Fortunes of the Welsh Language in the Twentieth Century’, 2000.
‘Spreading the Word. The Welsh Language 2001’, 2004.

Published in Cambria Magazine February 2013.
Gan:
Professor Emeritus John Aitchison and Harold Carter Gregynog
Professor of Geography Aberystwyth Emeritus

 
Power Generating Windmills

BBC TV Wales and other broadcasters recently trumpeted that a new report showed that more wind-powered generators [known as wind turbines to the marketing men and scientifically backward] would bring more jobs and income into Wales. These wind-powered generators only produce power intermittently, and the latest models, 425 feet high, can be seen from 30 miles away. They need access roads, power from conventional sources, sub-stations and pylons to connect and balance with any electricity grid, and form wind power stations, not wind farms otherwise we would have coal farms, nuclear farms, gas farms and the like.

Wales is by far one of the poorest regions of the EU, and already has five times the density of wind-generated intermittent power generators as its larger neighbour England. It may be that the wind stops at Offa’s Dyke, because English pressure groups have succeeded in preventing their spread across that country. However, in Cymru it is different. Plaid Cymru has become known as Plaid Gwynt, the Party of Wind, which applies to its speeches as well as its backing for wind energy. Labour controls Wales under Arglwydd Carwyn of Millbank, and is itself, as always, controlled by Labour HQ in London, which is pro-wind energy. Its leader, the Croatian-Polish parented Ed Miliband, tells us that it is ‘morally inexcusable’ to oppose wind energy.

Wales has a population of just 3 million, and its only viable industry is tourism which is being wrecked by these wind follies, along with the lives of those who live near them. World population is growing by 3 million a week (i.e. the population of Wales!), and a new and dirty coal-fired power station is also coming on-line every single week across the world. For Wales to be littered with even more inefficient, ineffective wind follies is pointless, when we consider the global picture. Forget the mantra of man-made global warming – climate has always been changing, owing primarily to Milankovic Wobbles, as I outlined in my book Breverton’s Encyclopaedia of Inventions. The Romans had vineyards in Wales and there was not then a fuss about carbon emissions. They held fairs on the frozen Thames in the seventeenth century. A few years back, scientists told us that we would fry because of the gap in the ozone layer, while others said we were heading for a new Ice Age. Forget the cynical manipulation of facts and the fact that scientists now say what their paymasters wish them to say.

The point is, that whatever Wales does, it cannot affect anything upon an international scale. It is a tiny country, thirty miles across its waist, with hardly any industry or carbon emissions, smaller than New Jersey. It would be the 48th largest US state, just ahead of Delaware, Connecticut, Rhode Island and Washington DC. The land area of the USA is 375 times that of Wales, and its population over 100 times as much. The Wales Assembly Government wishes to ‘lead the world’ in green policies, rather than develop an economically viable future for the country. Welsh government planning guidance sets an absurd goal to generate 2,000 megawatts of electricity from onshore wind turbines by 2025, with most of it available by 2020.

However, Wales only uses 2000MW of electrical energy in total each year. Wales already produces over 6000MW of such energy, with 2/3 of it going via huge pylons to England. More conventional power stations are planned, which might effectively provide Wales with over five times the power it requires, nearly all going to England.

Wales is obviously far more than self-sufficient in energy, and if its government wishes to rely totally upon renewable energy, then the country will grind to a halt when the wind speed is too high or low. Not one of its conventional sources of energy can be closed down as they will be supplying England, and also Wales when the wind follies do not spin – so where is the green energy dividend in building more wind follies?

Carwyn Jones, First Minister of Wales, was the person responsible for surreptitiously signing off the infamous Technical Advice Note 8 (TAN8). This effectively gave Forestry Commission land (which belongs to the Welsh people and covers large tracts of the most beautiful parts of Wales) over to wind power station developers. People’s protests are over-run by planning inspectors to fulfil the pledge to green energy, and peat bogs, archaeological remains and spectacular vistas are being ruined. If the Welsh Government is to reach its target, it could have fifty times the density of wind energy generators of England, and one will be able to see and hear a wind folly from any hill in the country. It is madness of the first order when politicians will not admit that they are wrong.

The Welsh Energy Minister is a former solicitor John Griffiths, who has loudly trumpeted the value of this ‘independent’ piece of research, showing that Wales will get 2,000 more jobs and a huge income from meeting its green energy target. This Cardiff Business School-Regeneris report upon renewable energy was sponsored by the Wales Assembly Government and Renewables UK, and therefore has no assessment of cost-benefit analysis, being merely a wish list of the propaganda that its sponsors wish to promulgate. It served its purpose – all media in Wales duly reported that more wind follies are good for the country. Deeply flawed, it is abysmal that a university research department has colluded in its publication. Cardiff University should immediately either repudiate it, or admit that it was paid for and virtually worthless.

I live near a wind power station, Alltwalis, and there have been NO jobs created there. Someone might come along now and again and pick up the chopped up birds and bats, but usually foxes and buzzards do that for them. There are more poposed all over Wales, including on the battlefield of Hyddgen, where Glyndwr’s War of Independence flared into life. Each wind generator requires a 1000 ton slab of concrete, which will cause flooding problems, and the machines themselves are not recyclable. We know that when the massive operating grants are due to end, they will be sold to shadow companies which quickly go into liquidation and will not be able to restore the land. The wind generators themselves will be left to rot in the landscape like the gibbets of old. Wales will be defaced forever.

The report’s only sponsors are the following, ALL windpower renewable companies and mainly foreign-owned:
1. Amegni Renewables is owned by a family of local landowners from Carno, near Llandinam. They allowed Carno 1 & 2 wind power stations to be built on their land (on one of the largest blanket bogs in Wales and cutting through a Roman road). The son built the 3rd windfarm extending the Carno disgrace towards Llanbrynmair, with 12 Wind energy generators reputedly raking in £3million a year. He has another application pending. The village of Carno, despite all this community benefit and income going to a few of the indigenous locals has lost its main employer, and the school is under threat of closure;
2. Pennant Walters is a renewable energy company based in Hirwaun which has built up a landbank of 25,000 acres across Wales to develop windfarms;
3. Renewables UK Cymru is part of the pro-wind lobbying body Renewables UK, representing all the UK and foreign companies involved;
4. RES is an international renewables company;
5. RWE npower renewables;
6. Scottish Power renewables;
7. Tegni Cymru Cyf – a German-Welsh wind power developer;
8. Vattenfall – one of the biggest wind power developers, hit by scandal in the past;
9. Welsh Government – demonically in favour of renewables; and
10. West Coast Energy – wind power developer.

It is almost impossible to get anything published critical of Welsh problems in Welsh media, as they need advertising incomes from councils and government. Carmarthenshire County Council recently withdrew advertising from the South Wales Guardian after some criticism, almost forcing it to close. My new book The Welsh: The Biography criticised the current situation in Wales, but could not be published by Welsh publishers for fear of losing their grants, and similarly has not been reviewed by Welsh newspapers and magazines except possibly for Cambria, Yr Enfys and Golwg. The editor at its English publisher wondered by Welsh people put up with poor government and said that Welsh, i.e. British, history should be taught in English schools. I replied that it is not even taught in Welsh schools.

Is it surprising that the report is in favour of more wind energy? Is it independent? Is it a rigorous piece of research? Does it have any use at all, except to scientifically illiterate politicians trying to justify a scandalous waste of public funds? Why does it take a 66-year-old former businessman to criticise its bias and the non-existent economic policies of Wales, rather than the media, politicans and academics? As a former management consultant, I would have resigned rather than have submitted such a biased piece of research.

gan Terry Breverton

 
The Welsh Koala

Insults Require Counter-offensives

Gan Alan Sandry.

Michael Buerk’s Christmas missive regarding the contribution made by Welsh people through their singing voices is the droll iceberg of Metropolitan resentment about Wales’ existence.

Michael Buerk in The Mail on Sunday “Wales is not another country; it’s England with an accent and a good singing voice. But it is being pulled along by Scotland in devolution’s slipstream, whether it likes it or – more probably – not.”

In his Mail on Sunday outburst – it could only be that rag, naturally, which specialises in cultivating and encouraging the xenophobic angst of, seemingly, rational and cultured public figures – Buerk despaired at the “state of Britain”. Ironically, someone really ought to have taken him to one side and told him that this is hardly innovative thinking, as the big ‘S’ “State of Britain” has perplexed many of us for decades . It would possibly have been more pertinent if Buerk, and similar mollycoddled and indulged members of the London commentariat, actually looked at the condition of themselves and their prejudices. Indeed, for several years now, Buerk has come across as the apotheosis of smug colonialism, personified by the coterie of BBC broadcasters who observe Wales as an oddity; the dog with no hair, who engenders concurrent feelings of pity and loathing. Does this matter? Well it all ultimately depends on how people in our country wish to deal with the stream of ignorant invective from Buerk and his fellow travellers, and whether they decide to act through countering these perceptions with positive action. That, however, would involve affirmative responses, and not just the shoulder shrugging that we appear to have mastered in recent times.
All of this came at the end of 2012, a year that could be described as either an annus horribilis or an annus mirabilis, depending on your ideology and outlook. Leaving aside Olympic and Royal hyperbole, the back end of 2012 saw the issuing of the 2011 Census results. However they are read, these produce some sober statistics, with, arguably, stark implications.
The results provide us with data that enable us to visualise, understand and interpret the clear sociological and cultural de-boning of Wales, in terms of how many of us have attempted to understand our nation through historical representation. For sure, facts, data, and political spin will come and go and, inevitably, a ‘New Wales’ will, in some shape or form, arise: all societies evolve after all.
Nevertheless, with the conspicuous increase in in-migration from England and the political manoeuvring to Anglicise Cardiff and its environs, and amalgamate all points east of Bridgend with a Greater Bristol ‘super-region’, it would appear that rather than a distinctive, identifiably ‘Welsh’, Wales shining through, it may be little more than a watered down Wiltshire that we are eventually left with. Mr Buerk may, indeed, have a point! However, even these changes, dramatic though they undoubtedly are, may well prove to be transient and rapidly reconfigured. By the time of the next Census – 2021 – there is a strong possibility that the UK will not exist.

Should the people of Scotland accept collective responsibility, and vote ‘Yes’ to independence, then RumpUK will be hiccupping its way into the world. In addition, by 2021, the north of Ireland may be on the verge of departing this Rump, as demographic shifts in favour of the Catholic population, and the advancement of Realpolitik, will almost certainly see the staging of a Re-Unification Referendum. Whatever the outcome, Ulster will inevitably be one or two steps nearer Dublin and a couple of
strides further away from London.
The current row regarding the flying of the Union Flag is just the start of the debate on what some observers are labelling “an Irish future?” Taken as a whole, the implications for us are enormous. Wales, and this is the part that terrifies both political and civil society alike, will be forced to consider distinct choices.
Devolution, by that stage in the constitutional process, will be a busted flush. Moreover, Federalism – the halfway house preference, favoured by some urbane politicos – will not be an option. Despite its recent converts from the ranks of ‘soft’ Plaid and ‘inclusive’ Conservatives, with a smattering of Labour  progressives’ to add an air of radical, evolutionary consensus, Federalism ceased to be a viable alternative framework on 3rd May 2007, when the SNP emerged as the largest party within the Scottish Parliament. Since then, and despite their no doubt honest intent, the advocates of Federalism have promulgated an implausible solution.
So, the choice – the division – may be between independence or absorption? Nevertheless, a question rarely asked is this: is it now too late for Wales to consider independence? Whilst the cautious, sentinel voices of British statism warn us that it is far too early to consider anything remotely akin to autonomy, the converse analysis would note that Wales is ‘too far gone’ down the path of England Wales-ism (the Elizabethan State) to ever release itself and claim national political freedom and nation-state classification. One standard obstacle placed in the way of political autonomy, by British nationalists from both the left and the right, is the economy, and its perennially parlous state. Whilst it would be foolhardy to dismiss economic concerns, the notion of self-government, and freedom from extraneous influences, is a completely separate argument of positioning and empowerment. The fact that the Welsh economy – today, just as much as it was in the past – provides a testing ground for those seeking mineral exploitation, labour-force exploitation, and land exploitation is not an argument against independence. Quite the reverse! It provides an unambiguous argument in favour of self-government.

But we also require other forms of renaissance across our communities, both urban and rural. Once established, these linkages between town and country then require bold creations and radical exploration to re-invigorate our society. Some examples already exist. Unitary Urbanism, for example, which was supported by some of the Situationists amongst others, argued for perennial exploration and  experimentation in urban life. Compare this with the scenario in today’s Wales – in today’s
Cardiff Bay, to use its synecdoche – which is static and constricting. Since 1999 an initial sense of progression has been gradually reduced to a state of virtual stagnation. Politicians, political parties, lobbyists, the media, and great swathes of civic society have all played their various parts in stifling any emergence of a buoyant culture: cliché or not, the crushing jackboot of ‘Old Boyism’ truly is alive and well. Disgracefully, we have settled for bland, with a distinct lack of space for elasticity. In amongst all of this, our pinnacle of hope, the National Assembly, has become a ludibrium. It has the power to shape and influence lives but it has become the plaything of a tightly knit oligarchy – the Bay-istas – who oversee and control political, social, cultural and economic interactions (most prominently in Cardiff and the Labour fortresses of the south). The madcap scheme for City-Regions, so beloved by the Bay-istas, will only mushroom this hegemony. In terms of authentic economic and social progress these City-Regions will have scant effect.
In terms of dominance by the social democratic bourgeoisie, and their progeny, the careerist crachach, they will prove invaluable. Furthermore, national integration, disguised as regional overlapping, appears to be the latest project to promote assimilation.
Exemplified by Hain’s Folly – the Severn Barrage – there is a persistent neo-liberal push for locking in the economies and societies of our south eastern corner with the western counties of England. Whilst these developments are perfect for “here today, gone tomorrow” entrepreneurs and speculators, they are disastrous for those who genuinely believe in a verifiable ‘national interest’. Wales is stagnating, but so many people in positions of power and influence seem content for this to occur as they maintain their dominion through disseminating the false promises of “tens of thousands” of (chimerical) jobs on the horizon. Sadly, we have allowed a situation to develop where the cruellest of all cons – the hope of a job with security – is shamelessly played on the unemployed with alarming regularity. Political and economic leadership – of both political parties and broader society – is culpable in this. At the precise moment that we desperately require bold leadership and vision for our nation, far too much time is being wasted on fanciful projects, which provide little real hope.

Unless people are not revealing their true selves, then the statement has to be made that Wales lacks leaders who are truly desirous of significant change. Flipping in the Assembly may be politically meaningful but in terms of societal earthquakes – paradigm shifts – it is marginal. With this in mind, it was interesting to note the commemorations of 30 years of S4C, and Gwynfor Evans contribution in forcing the hand of Thatcher’s Government to ensure that company’s establishment. Gwynfor mastered ‘gamble politics’ with his threat of hunger striking. Fascinatingly, but regrettably, this was the last of the great gestures – the grand positioning – of political figures in Wales. Whilst grassroot members of Cymdeithas Yr Iaith have consistently championed non-violent-direct action, and its consequences, few ‘household names’ have followed suit by attempting praxis outside of the political institutions. If our country is to move on, to progress, to foster a climate of rejuvenation, then more prominent people have to stand up and be counted. The reality remains, alas, that the National Assembly has manufactured Koala Bear politicians: generally assuring but hardly intrepid.

But is this what our nation needs?

The ‘koala effect’ has also filtered into business and commercial circles, with even our protest groups protesting less than they were a decade ago. Last September 1.5 million people were on the streets of Barcelona voicing their demands for independence from the Spanish State. Can Cardiff offer up a tenth of that number (150,000) to demonstrate for political freedom? It can, but to kick-start the process the leaders of Wales have to lead. We have to change the mise-en-scene of Welsh politics and society. It is time for the Koalas to awake from their slumber.

Published in February 2013 issue of Cambria Magazine

Dr Alan Sandry writes and broadcasts
on Welsh and European Politics.

 
maddog

The Welsh are among the dwindling company of acceptable targets for gratuitous public contempt and abuse. Hatred against other identifiable groups of people continues as before, but many bigots now feel a certain embarrassment at ranting in public. They will usually feel comfortable enough at perpetrating such abuse amongst their own kind, and can become very indignant when this is reported. What, though, is the best way of dealing with the kind of ravings we still read against Welsh people and their language, their culture, and their way of life.

A cove I knew who worked on a paper explained that, from the editorial viewpoint, there is often nothing personal in such attacks. Any group of people would do as a target. What matters is that the vilifying pieces attract a lot of attention and elicit a furious response. This boosts the circulation, and thereby enhances advertising revenue.

He went on to assert – and I only have his word for it – that an indirect approach can discourage this kind of calumnious behaviour. The first step is to buy a single copy of the issue of the periodical in question wherein the offending piece was published. The second step is to create a ream or so of facsimiles, either through photocopying or through scanning. They need not be full-sized, or, indeed, particularly legible. All that matters is that they be identifiable. The third step – and I have never tried this myself, nor do I urge you to try it – is to post them to the editor of the periodical in cheap, unstamped envelopes.

This, it is alleged, will indicate the depth of public displeasure at the publication of gratuitous calumnies. For my part, I prefer studiously to ignore them. If the perpetrators fail to elicit the angry response they desire, this will ruin their day for them.

 
masada

T. Gwynn Jones (1871-1949 CE) and Chaim Nachman Bialik (1873-1934 CE) never met. As far as I know, these two poetic giants were never even aware of one another. Close contemporaries, they each executed a revolution in the scholarship and poetry of their respective languages, Welsh and Hebrew. Each of them broke with a current state of degeneration and formlessness by resorting to the poetic and linguistic resources of an earlier age. This particular strategy is often the most effective strategy for artists wanting to launch a community on a new course.

Both T. Gwynn and Bialik worked in every imaginable genre, and both created pieces that are now an autonomous element in their respective traditions. For T. Gwynn, this generally meant abandoning many of the Biblical themes that dominated Welsh poetry in the 19th century CE. However, I suspect that one of his most famous poets, Argoed, about a fictional Celtic realm that immolates itself rather than submit to the Romans, may have been prompted by Josephus’ account of the siege of Masada. At least two Welsh editions of Josephus were published, and T. Gwynn could easily have picked up the story while still young.

One bizarre aspect of Welsh attitudes to Jewish life and culture is that this country’s landscape is spattered with Hebrew toponyms, while its scholars are given to conceptually unsound and embarrassingly ill-informed utterances about Hebrew. (One or two of them are given to conceptually incoherent and exuberantly ill-informed utterances about Cornish, but that is another story.) When the University of Wales published the famous Geiriadur Beiblaidd some 90 years ago, this standard work proclaimed that Arabic was the only Semitic language with any genuine life in it. The Hebrew periodical press, in fact, started about the same time as the Welsh periodical press, and the first Hebrew daily was published in St. Petersburg in the 1880s CE. As a boy, Bialik encountered a rich body of secular literature in Hebrew in addition to the vast expanse of religious writing in the language. He was publishing poetry before he was 20, and rapidly came to dominate the Hebrew poetic landscape.

One of his most famous poems is Al HaShechitah ‘On the Slaughter’, written in response to a massacre in Chisinau, now capital of Moldova, in 1903. My first reaction when I read that 60 people were murdered in this atrocity was ‘Is that all?’ My second reaction was horror at my first reaction. There is a certain zone of obscurity between shock at an individual homicide, and the numbing terror of all those zeroes in the accounts of industrial-scale murder. We need to be constantly alert, less imprecise perceptions blunt our sensibilities.

The poem begins with lines that echo many of the great Biblical laments:

Heaven, beg mercy for me!  

If there is a God in you, a pathway through you to this God

– which I have not discovered

– then pray for me!  

For my heart is dead, no longer is there prayer on my lips;

all strength is gone, and hope is no more.  

Until when, how much longer, until when?

I hope very much that you will look out Bialik’s work. which is as fresh and as challenging today as it was a century or more ago. For now, I’d like to leave you with the last verse, which runs as follows:
And cursed be the man who says: Avenge!  

No such revenge – revenge for the blood of a little child

– has yet been devised by Satan.  

Let the blood pierce through the abyss!  

Let the blood seep down into the depths of darkness,

and eat away there, in the dark, and breach

all the rotting foundations of the earth.

 

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