Keep the verity

If you’re in the habit of driving around Balmain of a mid summer’s day you”ll notice something different about the place. Someone has gone around and stuck up ‘Keep Verity’ posters on every second corner. You’ll be please to know these are not permanent installations to the heritage suburb. There is a state election coming up in NSW and Verity Firth is coming up for re-election.

Of course, you already knew that. Just not for the reasons Verity wants you to. These days, people pay good money for things to go viral on the internet. But there are still some ways to do it for free – like, for example, if you give a press conference similar to this one.

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It’s hard not to cringe hearing Verity speak. There are any number of reasons to have sympathy for her. It might outrage you that we place the personal lives of politicians under such scrutiny. Maybe we have unrealistically high moral standards for our politicians (I have been told everyone, just everyone in gen x was doing e). Or then again, there may just be the good old-fashion desire for the truth. Keep verity, indeed.

Fair shake of the sauce bottle, reclaiming patriotism, and all that

In 2005, George Lakoff wrote a book called Don’t Think Of An Elephant. The book was Lakoff’s explanation for why the Democratic Party had been out of power for so long in the United States. Lakoff had sent the book off to some boutique publishers and had been knocked back several times for being too niche. When it finally got accepted, Lakoff half expected never to hear about it again. Within twelve months it had become a sensational hit within the ranks of the Democratic Party.

To explain why it was a hit, you need to know a little bit about George Lakoff. As a linguistic student in the 1960s, Lakoff had studied under Noam Chomsky. Lakoff had been one of Chomsky’s prodigies but the pair had fallen out over a rather obscure difference of opinion. Chomsky’s theory of language was that words had great beauty for their own sake. Lakoff’s view was that the meaning of words resided in deep cavities of our psychology. To understand the meaning of language, you had to understand the human mind.

For Lakoff, the human mind was hardwired in one of two ways. They were directly associated with your relationship with your parents. One half of the population, Lakoff contested, were brought up under a strict parent model. These people responded to language which sparked metaphors of discipline and order. The other half of the population responded to the “nurturant” parent model. These people responded to language which endorsed mutual responsibility and equality.

Lakoff’s claim in Don’t Think Of An Elephant was that people who responded to strict parent figures were hard-core Republicans. Those who responded to the nurturant model were hard-core Democrats. Swing voters had a bit of each in the them. Winning political campaigns for the Democrats came down to a simple strategy: hitting the nurturant metaphor in people’s minds hard enough and more frequently.

To illustrate the point, Lakoff gave an example. The reason Republicans had been so successful in winning voters was that they could summarize what they stood for in ten words or less: lower taxes, stronger defense, smaller government, free markets, family values. If the Democrats could do the same, Lakoff surmised, their fortunes would turn. Lakoff suggested some key words: broad prosperity, stronger America, better future, effective government, mutual responsibility.

I mention this on the day after Australia Day only to explain why I struggled with a book called Reclaiming Patriotism. The book was written by Tim Soutphommassane, a political philosopher I met briefly whilst in Oxford. Tim’s book was aimed for a progressive audience. His argument (at the risk of over-simplifying it) was that the left had ceded jingoistic language to the right. His call to arms was to take it back.

I struggle, firstly, to believe that anyone on the left would admit that they feel queasy around words like liberty, egalitarianism, and democratic citizenship. But the more significant problem for me is Tim’s suggestion that the true deficiency for the left is in language. It’s not at all clear to me why language should be the pre-occupying theme of progressive discourse at the moment. Surely it is more important for left people to be asking itself ‘what can I do to be patriotic’ rather than ‘what can I say to reclaim the language of patriotism’?

Language only goes so far. You can say you want a fair shake of the sauce bottle, but people will only believe you if you seem like the sort of person who speaks that way. People have a way of seeing through slogans.

E pluribus unum

National monuments are not a time for a nation to be modest. Think of Buckingham Palace, the Egyptian Pyramids, and the Eifel Tower. Americans, most of all, are enthusiatic subscribers to this philosophy which is why I was suprised to find my visit to the Capitol Building in Washington DC last December so enjoyable.

As the crowds of American tourists flooded into the auditorium for the 1.30pm screnning of E Pluribus Unum, I was sure that I had made a mistake. I like Americans, but not that much. The truth, though, was once the movie started I rather got into the swing of things.

E Pluribus Unum is the motto of the US. Latin scholars inform me it means ‘from many one’. The theme of the movie, as far as a pundit like me could discern, was that America – a nation built by immigrants – was united by the idea of freedom.

Waleed Aly, in his essay The Patriots Act, once said that Americans framed their national identity around a civic identity rather than a cultural one. The distinction deserves some explaning. Aly’s point was that America found its unity in an idea rather than the appearance of its people. It didn’t matter where you came from. It mattered how you treated your neighbour.

It is an admirable notion. Some might disagree that America embodies it but the Americans deserve points for trying.

The day before Australia Day, it is worth asking what Australia’s motto would be. Would it be cultural? Is it civic? Is Waltzing Matilda a song about a white ex-Englishmen or a man irreverent towards authority, or neither? I’m not sure. But if we ever did get a motto, my only vote is that it not be in Latin.