Agrodolce

MaltaToday reports that the public has been given only one week to send in comments on the proposed new policy that will affect ODZ (outside development zone areas) “to facilitate the redevelopment of existing farm buildings into agro-tourism establishments or visitor attractions.” This is never going to be an easy issue. The very character of an agriturismo is such that implies preservation and utilisation of natural and environmental assets without causing any damage. Farmhouses and whole estates are adapted to be able to host a sustainable number of residents (no multiplex) who would opt to visit in order to enjoy the natural habitat as well as learn in different contexts (cooking, horse riding, nature rambles, historic visits etc).

It is of utmost importance that the excuse to “develop” (adapt) within areas that would otherwise be a no-go for the ugly word is not abused of. A policy that is aimed at encouraging agri-tourism must be holistic and also be aware of the huge potential for abuse. Whole swathes of land from Mistra to Ghasri run the risk of being cruelly exploited under some feeble excuse of “agri-tourism” conversion. This is the country where a squatting group of caravans suddenly develop “legal rights” thanks to the wheeling and dealing of consecutive governments. Can you imagine a free for all with our rural areas?

Conversions and adaptations for agri-tourism can be a gold mine as the mafia soon discovered in Sicily. EU subsidies, special permits in ODZ areas and more will attract the worst of the worst unless the policy is carefully thought out. It’s not a good start – just one week for the public to react. It seems to signal the beginning of the end of another scarce resource in Malta.

Plus ça change.

See no evil

According to a news item that went viral over the weekend the Splash and Fun complex is full of shit. Actually to be more precise, tests have detected the presence of E Coli bacteria in the pool water at the popular summer resort. The news gets worse though. Apparently the Health Department tests and results took place early in August but uncharacteristically the resort was not shut down and remained open for business. Some wise guy must have thought that the balance between shutting the resort down during the busiest summer month and a few sick clients should definitely shift the business’ way. Meanwhile the resort has issued a denial of the contamination report. The shit has only just hit the slides…

Denial aside there is a feeling of complacency that was best summed up in a recent Times editorial (was it Sunday?) entitled “Anything Goes”. The silly season is no longer an excuse, what with the rumblings and showers of early September. A Labour government elected on the Taghna Lkoll mantra has been in power for six months and has proceeded to ride roughshod over any semblance of promise that might have conned even the most lukewarm of supporters.

The Great Libya Deal is the latest in a long line of jaw-dropping charades that could only have been fed upon an audience still high on the (false) 36,000 rush. First we had a deal that was greater than any other trumpeted ad urbi et orbi. What the nationalists did not do in 25 years we did in 6 months. Now it transpires that the “deal” is nothing more than a memorandum of understanding based on the hope that the government with whom the deal was made will actually be in control of the oil that was promised at preferential prices to the Taghna Lkoll Gang. Or so they tell us. Joseph tells us that the oil is there, it is only a matter of crossing our fingers that the right people get their hands upon it. Which is actually a complete new definition of hedging (more like betting really) and speaks volumes about the diplomatic acumen of this government.

(A small aside for those silent mice at the pre-coffee shop at Dar Centrali – what the hell was all that applauding the deal for? The PN will be the subject of another post soon enough but please… wake up. )

The Libya deal was not enough though. We also had MEPA accepting some kind of extension for the use of HEAVY FUEL OIL at Delimara. Yep. This government that had promised black on white to end the use of damaging heavy fuel oil is actually going ahead with an increase in our capacity to use it. A promise is to Joseph Muscat as an open bottle of ether, there one minute – gone in the air the next. I wonder what ever happened to those people who went on about “Jiena nemmen f’Joseph ghax hu jemmen fiha”. A yes, they got a place on a board.

Still. Many are those who are still prepared to applaud this government and its shenanigans. Their counter that “these are always better than the previous lot” gets weaker by the minute. So long as we get a bit of the iced bun (copyright the runs), a discount here and a board member there… then it’s all par for the course. The evil they saw everywhere just up to the last election seems to have magically vanished simply because everything is sold to them with a taghnalkoll wrapper.

As for the nationalist party. What they need is defibrillators, life support machines and the like. Still, their heritage runs deep too… Manuel Delia must have been so happy to read the latest bit of Arriva news. €35 million loss. Flimkien kollox possibbli.

Palla lunga e pedalare.

See also: Jurgen Balzan on the subject of Oily Deals, Michael Briguglio on the subject of how the whole liberal facade was a lie, Arriva’s 35 million losses.

Crash, Boom, Bang.

The appointment of the legal consultant of the Malta Pyrotechnics Association to the chair of a working group tasked to devise a new policy on fireworks factories is the last in a long string of “inappropriate” appointments being made under the current Labour government. The philosophy of the Tagħna Lkoll government seems to favour appeasement over and above regulation. If we were to impute goodwill to most of the moves made by this government within the ambit of appointments to official and semi-official posts the most glaring danger is not, as many would think, the “iced bun” distribution itself.

Granted, the very concept of the “iced bun” is an ugly wart that already blemishes substantially any remaining credibility that this government might have had in the field of meritocracy but there could be a scientific explanation to what may be termed as a wide retweaking of the power system that had prevailed over the last twenty years. What J’accuse calls a result of “same, same but different” – the product of weak alternation that produces a race to mediocrity is fed by what Fukuyama calls “patrimonialism or the natural human propensity to favour family and friends”.

According to Fukuyama this natural propensity “constantly reasserts itself in the absence of strong countervailing incentives. Organized groups – most of the rich and powerful – entrench themselves over time and begin demanding privileges from the state.” Better still here is Fukuyama’s extended explanation on the development of this kind of propensity over time:

In its early stages, human political organization is similar to the band-level society observed in higher primates like chimpanzees. This may be regarded as a default form of social organization. The tendency to favour family and friends may be overridden by new rules and incentives that mandate, for example, hiring a qualified individual, rather than a family member. But the higher-level institutions are in some sense quite unnatural, and when they break down, humans revert to an earlier form of sociability. This is the basis for what I label patrimonialism.” (Francis Fukuyama, The Origins of Political Order).

I find that the key words in this quote are “break down” – referring to the break down of higher-level institutions. The utopic state of perfect meritocracy is in fact a sophisticated form of democracy that is achieved gradually through the build up of “rules and incentives” and the acknowledgement thereof. In its complex form democratic society combines respect for institutions and the rules (rule of law, separation of powers) with levels of specialisation.

The previous nationalist government segued in and out of this form of higher-level institutional development without however managing to completely detach itself from the primary level of patrimonialism. Much of our political system – what J’accuse insists on calling “The PLPN Philosophy” is  deeply entrenched in a primitive form of patrimonial politics. There is no incentive to improve, just the type of incentive that Orwell describes as “power as an end”. There is no politics of service but politics that aims to please an ever wider circle of “interest groups” that can be roped in for the  votes then appeased with Quangos once the heads are counted.

So what is worse than the iced buns? It is the erosion of the institutions. The complete lack of awareness that the very fabric of democratic society that keeps us together is being gradually broken down in the name of Taghna Lkoll madness. Ironically this government does not stop reminding us that it wants to embark on a monumental reappraisal of our Constitution – at this stage it would be like giving a three year old kid the task of renovating the Sistine Chapel ceiling.

“There is in fact a curious blindness to the importance of political institutions that has affected many people over the years…”

 

On the shame of being poorly educated

“For over twenty-five centuries we’ve been bearing the weight of superb and heterogeneous civilizations, all from outside, none made by ourselves, none that we could call our own. This violence of landscape, this cruelty of climate, this continual tension in everything, and even these monuments of the past, magnificent yet incomprehensible because not built by us and yet standing round us like lovely mute ghosts; all those rulers who landed by main force from every direction who were at once obeyed, soon detested, and always misunderstood, their only expressions works of art we couldn’t understand and taxes which we understood only too well and which they spent elsewhere: all these things have formed our character, which is thus conditioned by events outside our control as well as by a terrifying insularity of mind.”

 

I aten’t dead (reprise)

Yes it has been the silly season and we have taken a step back from the computer screen. Between a marathon of pre-season football frenzy (Britghton, Charity Shield, Metz and Metz again as well as Luxembourg’s great victory against Lithuania) and desperate attempts to enjoy the laid back season we did not really keep our regular appointment on this site.

The silly season did not disappoint what with fatwahs in the form of libel and a very twisted concept of what the freedom of expression (and subsequent right to control it) means in a liberal democracy we still had much with what to be amused. Very amusing was the belated discovery in some quarters of the very Labour idea that “so long as it is an opinion then it is right”. Also in some quarters we saw the return of the “they voted AD” label as though this was some kind of equivalent to the Star of David to be worn in Nazi times.

The inference that a reader is supposed to make from the “they voted AD” label is that the carrier of such a label is responsible for the predicament that our poorly nation finds itself in. Sad really. Given how the current incumbent found its way into power thanks to the sloppiness and hopelessness of what many wrongly considered as the “only viable alternative” it would be much easier to put the blame of having Joseph in government fairly and squarely on the doorstep of those who pushed the sorry line of a government that was anything but viable as an alternative.

Yes. Once you ask yourself how this bunch of incompetent fools currently running the show managed to attract a swing of 30,000 votes and more in their favour you will get only one honest answer: because the alternative to this bunch of incompetent fools was not exactly attracting the points. Blame AD? Might as well shoot yourself in the foot. Keep at it and you’re giving Joseph a free ride to the next election with your baseless pontificating.

Anyways. This blog is taking one last long week of sabbatical – off to charge our batteries in our island home (and hoping that Bondi has not eaten all the Dentici). We leave you with a new J’accuse quote for 2013… hoping to see you all back in September.

“Just as you began to really believe that ‘knowledge is power’ you realise that stupid is making itself quite comfortable on the throne.”

ILLBEBACK_JACCUSE

Go back to your country

“Go back to your country”, he typed, he thought, he yelled, he spat, he fumed.

“They should go back to their country”, he reasoned with friends, he told his politician, he reckoned with the warden, he argued on the promenade.

“They’re useless good for nothings”, he supposed with no one in particular, he ruminated on the message boards, he mumbled lost in thought.

“This integration business will never work”, he concluded.

Then. When the anger subsided he put on the Manchester United football gear and bumbled away to support his idols…. Shinji Kagawa, Robin Van Persie, Javier Hernandez Balcazar (Chicharito), Nani, Anderson Luis de Abreu Oliveira,Rafael Pereira da Silva, Nemanja Vidic, Alexander Buttner, David De Gea, Anders Lindegaard. You know… the locals. I’d mention Rooney but he wants out.

From the Daily Mail:

Question: How many foreign players appeared on the opening weekend of the inaugural Premier League season in August 1992? Answer: 13.

Here’s another one. What percentage of foreigners made up Premier League squads when England’s top-flight celebrated its 20th anniversary last summer? Answer: 62 per cent.

“Foreigners go home” he squealed. 

(and before you say anything, the most expensive (valued) player in the English Premier League is… Welsh).