This morning/afternoon.

Dublin 2.

Kerry TD Michael Healy Rae speaking to truck drivers as a group called Irish Truckers Haulage Association Against Fuel Prices lead a convoy of vehicles into Dublin City Centre. The Irish Road Haulage Association has distanced itself from the group and the protest.

Earlier: We Got Ourselves A Convoy

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Behold, the new Christmas Titles from O’Brien Press.

Tríona Marshall writes:

Great Moments in Irish Sport from Sportsfile. In this compilation of photographs spanning decades of Irish sport, readers can enjoy and reminisce on some our nation’s best sporting moments, both nationally and internationally.

Ah… That’s Gas by Sarah Cassidy and Kunak McGann. A wry look at the classic ads, unexpected crazes and viral moments from the worlds of Irish entertainment, sport, history and more, this A-Z is jam-packed with everything from Adam’s virtual hug to saving Dublin Zoo.

O’Connell Street by Nicola Pierce. A fascinating exploration of the people, the history, the buildings and the stories behind the main street in our capital city.

Puffling and the Egg by Gerry Daly and Erika McGann. A new, beautifully illustrated adventure story featuring the animals of Skellig Michael.

A Spooktacular Place to Be by Úna Woods. A spooky bus tour around Ireland; we follow the Dublin Vampire as he travels to well-known places all over the country.

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From top: Spencer Tracy in 1961’s  ‘Judgement At Nuremberg’; David Langwallner

“By the end of this Winter pretty much everyone in Germany will have been vaccinated, recovered or died”

Jan Spahn, German’s health Minister yesterday.

I am influenced by comments by recent readers about the dangers inherent in the recent Austrian decision to introduce compulsory vaccines and vaccine desegregation, and pen this accordingly.

I have written a piece hitherto for Broadsheet on a New Dark Age which captured some, but not all, of this. Any repetition is brought into primarily because you can only say something well enough once, and to not be self-reflexive is to disimprove it.

In the late 1950s and early 1960s, Stanley Kramer contributed a variety of films assessing in a critical way the key issues of that time.

One of the said films was “Judgment at Nuremberg” (1961). Now the film is not as obvious as you might think as it deals with subsidiary issues, or one of the trials that followed the main trial, the trial of the judges. Yes, judges, if complicit, can be put on trial.

This is a sage point worth noting by the readership in an age where many judges in many jurisdictions are bought and sold or told what to do.

In the film, the case it deals with is the trial of an erstwhile honourable man Professor Ernst Janning played by Burt Lancaster and others in a fictional representation of the judges’ trial for certifying various forms of treatment for mental defects, the infirm and the not fit enough.

The Nazis of course practiced euthanasia against the mentally infirm and gypsies, leftists and all who did not fit in within the Spenglerian racist orthodoxy. Such racist and judgmental evaluations are now a feature of these times and historical remembrance dissipated.

We are a forgetful and careless age, particularly in terms of remembrance. Historical remembrance. Social Darwinism and racial purity are unfortunately back in fashion, to coin an ugly phrase. As well as population entropy and liquidation by the virus, ineffective vaccines, and a very defined sense that for whatever reason those double vaccinated or boosted are suffering very severe after-effects at the very least.

And now the Austrians are compelling – potentially – vaccines.

Compelling invasions of rights of liberty, privacy, possibly internment, quarantine. And by what mechanism force, brute force?

In terms of forgetfulness as one of the last European Humanists intellects left Kundera remarked:

‘The first step in liquidating a people is to erase its memory. Destroy its books, its culture, its history. Then have somebody author new books, manufacture a new culture, invent a new history. Before long, that nation will begin to forget what it is and what it was. The world around it will forget even faster.’

Or destroy, by Facebook consumerism and unregulated information or disinformation in our post-truth universe. Packaged mediocrity and quantity replacing quality.

The film also has the paradigm of middle American decency, Spencer Tracy, playing the guileless and inexperienced and indeed humble American judge trying to evaluate how an erstwhile good man Janning had turned so bad.

One of the alive victims is played by a woman of enormous genius but also a tragic victim in her personal life Judy Garland which was intentional. The emotionally damaged can always become victims. Something all defence lawyers are aware of. The protection of the vulnerable and it is the vulnerable adults and children now who need most protecting.

In fact, many of the American judges at the main trial itself where the Nazi high command were put on trial were simply unprepared for the level of awfulness they encountered, especially Justice Jackson which says something for that residue of decency that did exist in the American character and still to some extent does. They simply could not comprehend evil of this magnitude. The experiences of such horrors may have led to Jackson’s premature death a few years later.

The fictitious judge played by Spencer Tracy, the paradigm of the conservative but liberal American conscience, does not die and is polite to all in a courtly way and especially so to Marlene Dietrich, the wife of an executed general.

His fact-finding mission is, in effect, to understand how a nation turned so bad. It is a judgment on the individual as part of the collective. An attempt to remember and understand and to judge. And judging is important. The great Russian Marxist Medvedev called his book on Stalin Let History Judge.

The historic flickering video footage of the war crimes court at Nuremberg gives the impression the court is larger than it is. It is, in fact, quite small as I saw in a visit. Thus the distances between the judges and the gallery of infamies, that were people like Goering condescending to the last, is noticeably short of a matter of ten feet.

They must have gotten close to each other and evaluated each other respectively. One crucial thought was, of course, that the very citadels of European civilization, the human rights charters, were set up after 1945 so this might never happen again and to some extent this was also the impetus behind the EU. How quaint this all sounds now as we are in a new dark age.

Of course, genocide and ethnic cleansing, resurfaced in former Yugoslavia which I subsequently visited and wrote about in Village magazine.

But such arguments could be dismissed as peripheral to the European experiment now on the brink of total failure and indeed economic and social meltdown in worldwide virus land. But of course, not just the EU but the entire neo-liberal world order.

The defense lawyer played incandescently by the poster boy of German cinema though Austrian, it should be patriotically stressed,  Maximillian Schell, in fact in the defence of Janning, shows how ideas of sterilisation of those that are defective or perceived as such was an idea of the time and, in defence of Janning, argued was most awfully expressed by the legendary US Supreme Court judge Oliver Wendell Holmes where Schell accurately points out he upheld the sterilisation of a young woman Carrie Buck as “three generations of imbeciles are enough.” Buck v Bell (1929).

So even the great intellect of the American Supreme Court and friend of Harold Laski was a proponent of Social Darwinism and eugenics.

Intellectuals can often flirt dangerously to the edge and indeed and especially scientists. The present grip of social Darwinism and Malthusian ideas in the English intellectual John Gray, however ambivalently expressed, is in my view, a case in point. A dangerous extension of ideas that may make transhuman coffee table sense but not humane real-world sense.

We are experiencing a race to the bottom and the gradual insidious destruction of the quality of life of many world citizens, longer working hours, short-term contracts, the quick replacement of the elderly, the diminution of health care, homelessness. Mass evictions and repossessions under the false paradigm and economic model of austerity. Particularly in countries without the remnants of the welfare state.

In effect, it is the infliction of poverty on the defenceless to facilitate the interest of those who caused the collapse. It need not be stressed that the fascist enclaves in Hungary, Poland and Italy are a by-product of this and thus Judgment at Nuremberg is an important reminder.

The concept of universal authority which the film is about attaches to a breach of an obligation erga omnes and that is an obligation owed to humanity. What is called Crimes Against Humanity. Initially, the list was such matters as genocide which ethnic cleansing broadly falls within, slavery and human trafficking were later added, and recent jurisprudence suggests rape also.

But such concepts should be extended in my view to economicide and ecocide, as the new crimes against humanity are the destruction of health care and housing rights by increments by the ruling corporatocracy hand in glove with the over broad extension of emergency powers and hyper-inflated virus that may, or in fact, has sleepwalked us into a new form of corporate fascism and or at least unemployment or underemployment.

As well as docile consumerist compliance in an increasingly accepting and non-critical age of, well, human destruction or consented to self-destruction. Be careful what you consent to or agree to but that is if you have a choice and from late February many Austrians may not.

To force someone to undergo any procedure, as I wrote hitherto for Broadsheet, is at the very least the breach of a liberty or privacy interest but depends on how invasive the procedure. To violate someone without their consent is inhuman and degrading treatment and perhaps, very frankly, torture which is a well recognised crime against humanity.

The voice of what Zizek calls, rightly, late end of days or dark capitalism and the pond scum, as is represented in The Gates Foundation, as it restricts the supply through Oxford of the vaccine to those who most need it, as India and Brazil and others die in droves.

And Gates is, it should be noted, obsessed with Malthusian population control, thinks in numbers and hygiene. I dislike intensely clean-cut bland Palo Alto consumerism. A meaningless mumbo jumbo of nonsense. Dangerous cult nonsense taken far too seriously as David Eggers novel The Circle demonstrates.

So, Judgement at Nuremberg ripples through the ages to get us to focus on when scientists, economists and indeed judges lose their individual and collective sense of humanity.

What they do not have is a Christian or secular moral compass and, in my view, are acting, as Habermas calls it, in a decisionist exclusively technical manner.

And who should be in the dock at Nuremberg? A list of candidates?

Perhaps we should start a game about this and the readers of Broadsheet can contribute. A counter game to the Hunger Games. The gallery of infamy?

But how do you indict a consensus of stupidity or indeed intentional or unintentional evil.

More likely we will be indicted, we the people. Or die in increments by their edicts. Berlin Alexanderplatz (1933) is the crucial Germanic novel of the Depression, dramatized by Fassbinder, in the peritectic chronicle of its everyman German Franz Bide Kopf convict, pimp, worker through the swathes of the Weimar republic is at one level a chronicle of our time.

Dubious associations, flirting with fascism and in passages most relevant and redolent in his panegyric against his erstwhile communist friends which shows how the everyman is seduced:

“We’ve got to have order, order, I’m telling you, order—and put that in your pipes and smoke it, order and nothing else . . . and if anybody comes and starts a revolution now and don’t leave us in peace, they ought to be strung up all along the street . . . then they’ll get theirs, when they swing, yes, sir. You might remember that whatever you do, you criminals”

The most important passages are the slaughterhouse and abattoir scenes, and they are most unsettling and relevant for our times. Equating in effect and dissecting the microscopic slaughter and costing of the slaughter of the animals with human slaughter. And the expiration of man and beast.

There is a famous book by The Portuguese novelist Saramago, recently deceased, called Blindness (1989) where a blindness epidemic takes sway and blindness becomes a communicable disease. The effect ever increasing is an escalated sense of panic. Individuals are quarantined and dehumanised.

Human nature descends to Hobbesian force and brutality. The concept of due process or fairness of legality or the rule of law or human rights goes out the window. Inept authorities make mistakes. Asylums are created for those quarantined and descend into murder and chaos. An armed clique gains control.

There is a window of time between now and February and the Austrians should use it well. The world is watching and this precedent should not be emulated.

David Langwallner is a barrister specialising in public law, immigration, housing and criminal defence including miscarriages of justice. He is emeritus director of the Irish Innocence project and was Irish lawyer of the year at the 2015 Irish law awards. Follow David on Twitter @DLangwallner

MGM

Above from left: Johnny Ward as Gino Wildes, Sarah Gordon as Noeleen Níc Gearailt and Stephen O’Leary (Fair City) returning as Mossy Munnix

This morning.

Harcourt Street, Dublin 2.

Paul Howard’s hit musical comedy, Copper Face Jacks: The Musical is back at 3Olympia Theatre for a limited run from August 2-20, 2022 following successful summer runs in 2018 and 2019. Full of “craic, huge laughs, Culchies, Dubs, lots of shifting and an incredible cast”, tickets from €26 go on sale this Friday at 10am.

Leon Farrell/Photocall Ireland

Meanwhile…

Anyone?

Yesterday: “The House Is On Fire”

Slightly Bemused writes:

My Little one has left me. Sadly she had reason. A really tragic event happened in her home town in a parade that featured a marching band she was part of. She said this was the first time in ten years she had not been part of it.

In Dublin Airport Terminal 2 (which by the way I personally really do not like from the inside), after a strange and exhausting and possibly dangerous trip to get a test to prove she could go home, she leaned to me and asked if I was okay. Being the polite person I am trying to be, I said no, but what should I write about this week.

She said Honey. The magical mystery of the honey pots. I was confused. She said they kept appearing everywhere. She turned around and one of them was there. I was told there are four, but they keep moving, and she does not know why. I did not realise this was a cause of concern for her. I did not tell her of the fifth on the top shelf.

Apparently honey does not go off. They found some in a pot in some dead pharaoh’s tomb. How they knew it was noy bad is a mystery to me. Like, someone goes ‘here is 4,000 year old stuff. Who wants to taste it?’

Mine is not 4,000 years old. I think the oldest is maybe 6. But they crystallise. And what you do to them is heat them, and they re-melt into liquid honey. But I turned my storage heating on to warm the cockles of a few travellers not used to our climes. Why waste the heat? So as I found them on the heater at the bottom of the stairs. As fluidity returned, another one changed its place, but of course I put one down before picking the other.

And so the march of the honey pots became a thing she did not understand, but fascinated her. She had no idea what was happening, and I did not realise it. But even in these times I am glad that I can still somehow bring wonder to her life. Even if it is slightly sticky when you forget, and honey overflows.

And then she asked me can she leave stuff here, for her next visit? I am not a proud man, love and tears overflowed.

Slightly Bemused‘s column appears here every Wednesday.

Pic by Slightly

Yesterday.

Seanad Eireann.

Fianna Fáil Senator Gerry Horkan advocated banning the unjabbed from supermarkets and public transport.

Senator Horkan said:

“Here we are on 23 November and the month of December is traditionally the most important for the licensed trade and hospitality business, at between 2.5 and three times the normal month. It is not like closing in March, November or October. It is a significant month.

Of course we have to have balance and of course we have to make sure we are safe but it is so important that we encourage people. We must look at the figures and try to make sure everybody knows the vaccination system is very safe.

I know we got a lot of emails in response to something I said to the Leader on another day. They really work. If we look at the figures that came out yesterday, the 54% in ICU who are unvaccinated are generally younger and extremely healthy before they get Covid but they end up in ICU. They are healthy younger people who just did not think it would affect them.

Everybody who has been vaccinated and is in ICU has an underlying condition. We wish them all well. However, the point is that vaccines work.

As others have said, vaccine certificates should be required for entry into gyms and hairdressers. Why not introduce such a requirement for supermarkets and public transport? I know it is difficult to police some of these things, but really, if people want to participate in society, they need to be vaccinated.

If they do not want to participate in society, that is okay. They can stay at home; that is their business. However, unvaccinated people are putting themselves, their families, the rest of us and the economy at risk.

None of us wants a lockdown. It is in all of our hands to behave as best we can. We can socialise safely. If people are vaccinated, it is unlikely to do them too much harm if they do not have a pre-existing condition.

I ask the Leader to organise a proper discussion of this issue. New communities may not be as tuned into mainstream media, newspapers and radio. Let us ensure all are aware of the benefits of vaccination.”

Earlier: Urgent Medical Care

Meanwhile…

This morning.

Adrian Brennan’s ‘Hope Coffee’, opening for it’s first brew beside Heuston station earlier

This morning.

Hueston Station, Dublin.

Luke Brennan writes:

It’s been my brother Adrian’s (a chef by trade, ex Pitt bros) dream to open his own business all his life. The stars have aligned and after 8 years on a waiting list, he’s got himself a spot beside Heuston Station.

He’ll be serving up gourmet coffee, cakes and sandwiches from 7:30am each day to anyone who has a need.

In fairness.

Paddy Cosgrave

This morning.

Paddy Cosgrave alleged to have hacked rival event company, court documents say (irish Times)

Web Summit founder claims Paddy Cosgrave ‘hacked’ into rival firm’s email (The Times)

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Clare Sands & Liam O’Maonlai – Teacht An Fhomhair

On a Clare day…

Bilingual singer, songwriter and multi-instrumentslist Clare Sands joins forces with Hothouse Flowers frontman Liam O’Maonlai for the fourth and final instalment of her project marking the seasons while collaborating with some of our finest musicians in scenic locations around the country.

Clare writes:

“It is said that ‘Samhain’ (Celtic festival) is a time when the veil between the living and the dead is thinnest, where the earthly world of the living becomes entangled with the world of the dead… We are one with our ancestors and all who have passed, from solas an lae, night ‘till day.”

The atmospheric video was shot by visual artists and twin sisters Kasia Kaminska and Liadain Ni Bhraonain in Inistoige, County Kilkenny, “capturing this world and the otherworld, the darkness and the light.”

Nick says: Fire walk with me.

Clare Sands

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