Thursday, 5 July 2018

INFORMED CONSENT

"The public...need guarantees on NHS staffing, access to medicines and the safety of the NHS from any US-UK trade deal, before they can be satisfied that... Brexit will do no harm to our NHS and social care."

"At its 70th birthday, the NHS faces – in Brexit – perhaps the greatest threat to its survival in its history.

"The consent given by the public for Brexit was not informed consent. In medicine – and surely to any reasonable person – consent which is not informed is considered invalid, and this mandates a vote on the Brexit deal."

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the petition for a People's Vote

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Sunday, 1 July 2018

Fortitude in high heels

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Fortitude Sculpture by Serpotta in white stucco and gilding, height 200 cm, 1710-17.
Oratorio del Rosario di San Domenico, Palermo. Image: WGA


Elegantly dressed for the life she wants,
in her favourite high-heeled shoes, breastplate bodice
and plumed headdress,
Fortitude leans her elbow on the pillar of patience,
never keeping her eyes off the longest battle.

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She doesn't like what she sees, but she will never give in, she will never be part of it, even when other people make snarky remarks about her posing in her Rococo niche.

She exemplifies the moral courage of sticking to her post "because it is noble to do so, or because it is disgraceful not to do so."

Thursday, 28 June 2018

Our Future is in Their Paws

https://pipparathborne.wordpress.com/2018/06/28/our-future-is-in-their-paws/

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Option 4



The Government's own Department for Exiting the EU has concluded that the best option for the United Kingdom's economy and people's jobs is to remain. 


Our elected representatives have shown themselves incompetent to act in our interests. Members of Parliament have undermined Parliamentary democracy by handing more power to the executive.

Now that everyone has more information about the consequences of leaving the EU, we, the People, should be allowed a say on the final deal.

A new People's Vote would not be a second EU Referendum.

It would be the third EU Referendum since 1975, when the majority voted in favour of remaining.


Brexit is still legally reversible. 

We can still save our country and all our futures.

There should be an Option to Remain.

Wednesday, 13 June 2018

The Misgovernment of Britain




Rose tiara

Rose Tiara, Me Too Era © PJR

This ghostly exuberance, this rose-pink nostalgia, pink, the colour of ironic femininity and about-to-be-lost illusions, knowing and sweet; this decaying crown of experience in the benighted, bee-endangered, Brexit semi-coma, is the last shout of beauty on the edge of dying.

On the edge of good taste, too, some would say. Such overt flirtation and florid excess, such abandonment to the moment, such tender voluptuousness, too fragile to touch; their éclat is not for all seasons.

Performance at this level is exhausting. Tomorrow, or the day after, their lovely faces will shrivel, shrink from their reflections, and shed fragrant tears, little pink silk sheets littering the floor, until they are bald.  I owe them the courtesy of hiding them before anyone else sees them like that.

On my last English mantelpiece, the flush of full-blown roses looks dimmed, as if an interfering prig has veiled a group of over-dressed, over-scented, over-the-top fifty-something women at a party long ago, their magnificent defiance muted into memory - 

nah, old pink roses will be back screaming and shouting at you from somewhere next year.

Friday, 8 June 2018

MARCH

MARCH ON 23 JUNE 


because if "parliament votes for a hard Brexit, then a people's vote is the last hope of saving us all."

"because I think the no-Brexit position could win."

"But please God, let there be no other referendum ever again: never forget the near-mortal damage done to Britain by an irrevocable vote on an unfathomably complex question. 

"Instead, trust in general elections to throw the bastards out when they get things wrong." 
Polly Toynbee, The Guardian

MARCH FOR THE PEOPLE'S VOTE
ON SATURDAY 23 JUNE
AT 12PM

PALL MALL-WESTMINSTER


March to save our country's future and restore rational democratic government.
This moment defines us all. March to take back control and save us from destructive Brexit. 
 

Saturday, 2 June 2018

Wake up to Totalitarian Britain

"Live with Brexit or find somewhere else to live."
Iain Duncan Smith, Wednesday, 31 May, 2018


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Friday, 1 June 2018

Friday, 18 May 2018

The Levee of the Great High King


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 The Universe, O my brothers, is flinging wide its portals
for the Levee of the GREAT HIGH KING
.
Thomas Carlyle, THE FRENCH REVOLUTION

After the attrition of thirty humdrum years, he no longer loved her for her human qualities. He still found her attractive because she was as self-possessed as a cat. Observed or unobserved, wherever she was, she behaved the same, with the same rhythm and attention, a graceful kind of selfishness, true to herself, if not to him. 

Watching her brushing her hair, applying ineffable creams to her face and body, swiping her tablet as if it were a mirror to her other, secret selves, or eating her small helpings of balanced meals at the same table as him without once looking at him, he felt he barely existed.
He was not offended.
He admired her independence and indifference to other people’s petty jealousies.
When she came home in the small hours, without telling him where she had been,
he knew better than to ask.
She was her own damned cat.

On balance, he suspected that she wasn’t having sex with anyone else. She felt entitled to go where she pleased and would despise him for thinking badly of her. Honi soit qui mal y pense.
Showing his age, he preferred to think of the ancient chivalric motto in Sellar and Yeatman’s translation: “Honey, your silk stocking’s hanging down”.
So that’s what he said to her, and she smiled.


Noëlle Mackay, HUMAN RITES

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Wednesday, 11 April 2018

What, in our house?

https://pipparathborne.wordpress.com/2018/04/11/what-in-our-house/

BRITAIN IS A HOSTILE ENVIRONMENT,
IN DENIAL


Something has gone very wrong in our country, and like a terminally ill person in denial of their mortality, about half the British public aren’t admitting it. Such things don’t happen in Britain, they believe. It’s only other nations that commit atrocities, build concentration camps, persecute innocent people. “It wouldn’t happen here”. 

It is happening here.

“What, in our house?” enquired Lady Macbeth, on hearing of the murder of King Duncan, which she had just instigated.,,,Read full post