Does Hate Attract Hate or Does It Beget It?

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Est-ce que la haine attire la haine, ou, au contraire, elle l'engendre? That's the question I pose in my essay "Hatred does not attract hatred, it begets it". Longlisted for NUHA's Blogging Prizes 2019, my article tries to explain briefly why we live in such a hatred-filled moment and how this period is part of a cycle.

I'd like you my lovely peeps, to take a minute or two (it's not a long write-up) to read my entry (link below) and engage with it. Please, do it on the link provided, as I will be monitoring responses to the post regularly. What do you think? Was Gil Scott-Heron right when he said that the revolution would not be televised? Or have we gone past that stage and the revolution, if it ever comes, will be broadcast live on Facebook?

Please, share. I look forward to your comments on the NUHA website.

La haine n'attire pas la haine, elle l'engendre | NUHA Foundation

Sunday Mornings: Coffee, Reflections and Music

I have written here before about what I have come to call “genetic determinism”. This is the theory that seeks to explain human beings’ socioeconomic success in life through their genetic inheritance. Or the opposite: failure to do well because of their DNA. In my opinion this analysis is reductive and narrow-minded. Recently I thought of it again on the back of an article and a speech.

To the speech first. Mayor of London, Boris Johnson, was in hot water a few days ago once again for claiming that the reason some people struggled in life was because of their low IQs. We will not even go into the IQ test that Mr Johnson failed publicly on a radio phone-in less than a week later after his speech. Suffice to say that the person who runs one of the most important cities in the world does not know the price of a one-way ticket between Angel and London Bridge. Scrape the surface of his address, though, and you will find Boris’s comments very dangerous, which is usually the case with the “blond menace”. Behind his bonhomie and (faux) gaiety hides a ruthless and ambitious politician. On picking on minimum-wage workers, Boris replayed a theory espoused by a new current of scientists and specialists. The one that aims to convince policy-makers, educators and politicians that genes contribute significantly to a person’s academic achievement and later success in life. Moreover, supporters of this proposition suggest creating special classes of schools for gifted and talented children.

What will determine his future: nature or nurture?

This leads me to the article. Under the contentious title We can't ignore the evidence; genes affect social mobility, psychologist Jill Boucher recently rose in defence of the likes of Dominic Cummings, advisor to Secretary of State for Education in the United Kingdom, Michael Gove. Cummings has been a key figure in many of Gove latest school reforms (and U-turns). He is part of the Tory agenda of segregating students between achievers and non-achievers. What struck me about Boucher’s article was that she used her two adopted children as examples of what academic potential – or lack of it thereof – could do to a young person’s future. I confess that when she said how one of her sons “could no more have reached a C grade in GCSE maths than I could jump over a five-bar gate” made me cringe. I hope that neither of them reads her feature.

Both Boris and Jill ignore many factors in a child’s life, especially during her/his early years: they barely mentioned parents or carers and their influence. Environment was brought up by Jill, but as a passing comment, when it is actually one of the most important elements in a child’s education. The role that domestic finances play in a family’s aspirations was conspicuous by its absence.

The danger of brushing aside all these aspects is that we enter an either/or territory. We begin to see our offspring as, either the sporty type, or the arty type, the studious type or the naughty type, instead of seeing their personality as free-flowing, open-ended and adaptable. Another negative consequence is that focusing on genes gives parents (ironically, those responsible for children’s genes) an easy cop-out. The knock-on effect is that schools, then, have to fill up the gap where at-home learning should go.

However, whilst it is hard to find a redeeming feature in Boris Johnson’s speech, Jill Boucher’s article, by contrast, finishes with a very good reflection and one which I would like to share with you today, regardless of whether you decide to click on the link I provided above and which takes you straight to her essay. Jill criticises the language used when politicians talk about social mobility. It is always “up”, she states. And working class people are forever aspiring to become middle-class ones and moving “up” the ladder. I agree with her that the value system we currently have in our society places too much emphasis on wealth and social status. Not everyone wants to be a banker, doctor, engineer, teacher or lawyer. Some people are happy being football coaches, youth workers or road-sweepers. They, too, deserve our respect and admiration. Regardless of their genetic make-up.

© 2013

Next Post: “Pieces of Me, Pieces of Havana”, to be published on Wednesday 11^th December at 11:59pm (GMT)

Meditations on London (Adagio Sostenuto)

This is not a political blog. Politics is divisive and this blog's main aim is to serve as an instrument for me to express my ideas and views on the world that surrounds me and to that end it welcomes different opinions whether it be on music, language or books. However, politics is part of our culture and sometimes sneaks into my posts. Like now.

Today I am mourning for London. The clothes I am wearing may not be black, but my soul has darkened. My beloved adopted city has woken up to a new mayor. And as he is opposed to everything that makes the British capital a paragon of diversity. I feel despondent and angry.

I have lived here in London for close to eleven years now and what has fascinated me since I arrived is the sheer variety of its people. From the Orthodox Jews of Stamford Hill in the north to the Rastafarian community in Brixton in the south, London always has a different card up its sleeve for visitors. I also happen to be married to a Londoner who loves her city and has taught me how to enjoy what it has to offer.

Ken Livingstone, the outgoing mayor, also shares my wife's enthusiasm for this marvellous city. When he talks about London there's a special spark in his eyes and it's hard to imagine someone who will care for this city as much as he has in the last eight years.

And the sad truth is that the incoming mayor will not have the same attitude towards the British capital. A buffoon with a penchant for the grotesque and offensive, Boris Johnson, the new official in charge of London, is nothing but a public school boy with no other interest than waste the capital's money on policies that he does not even know whether they will work or not. Because he came into the post with no policies at all.

It's a gloomy day for my beloved London and my only hope is that these four years go by quickly.

It's paradoxical and contradictory that less than a week after London celebrated thirty years of Rock Against Racism with another landmark concert on the same spot where three decades ago The Clash, amongst other bands, sang against the fascist National Front, the city votes for a person who thinks black people are 'pickaninnies' with 'watermelon smiles'.

Today the tempo of this metropolis is adagio sostenuto. Let's just hope that in four years it changes to a grand finale presto.

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