Saturday, November 14, 2009
Afghanistan: We kill f**king civilians all the time
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Thursday, October 22, 2009
Droning on, the Cubicle Warriors
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Climate Change - a Force for Global Unity?
And welcome surprises could yet be in store with reports (against the grain) emerging about China and India taking decisive leadership on this crucial issue.
Get involved - your voice counts
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Here's to you Mrs. Robinson

Friday, May 15, 2009
A conversation with Seymour Hersh
In a HDOE special report, eminent journalist Seymour Hersh talks about Obama’s mistakes, America’s moral responsibilities and the wonders of Al Jazeera.
Obama’s deeds do not match his words
“Obama’s words are wonderful. I love them, who couldn’t? But his deeds are very unsatisfactory and he is making a hypocritical and terrible mistake in Afghanistan. He is perpetuating the Bush-Cheney mentality that force works. He is continuing with the arrogance of empire by telling the Afghans and Pakistani’s “we know what’s best for you”. Afghanistan is a war that cannot be won yet Obama has agreed to a surge of 17’000 troops. This will in essence be 17’000 more dead civilians, 17’000 more Taliban and God knows how many more body bags filled with young American men. Obama has jumped feet first into the trap that airpower and military strength are all that is needed to defeat the Taliban. It is very upsetting to watch our President going down a one-way road to Hell.”
Al Jazeera’s leading light
“Al Jazeera has had an enormous impact and has broken the west’s monopoly on how the world views conflicts in the Middle East and beyond. Their coverage of Gaza was nothing short of remarkable. While most American people are still denied the right to view Al Jazeera many networks were forced to carry their reports and images simply because they were so insightful. Gaza also proved, if needed, the objectivity and professionalism of Al Jazeera – a media organization that Bush-Cheney planned to bomb into oblivion at one time simply because its coverage exposed their lies about how the consequences of war on civilians in Iraq.
Al Jazeera still knocks out great reporting from Gaza but the world doesn’t seem to care. Why don’t more media write about Gaza? Why don’t more media write about what is not happening in Gaza (movement of goods and people, employment, education, health) – where people are being daily denied their basic rights. And why do the media not write about the collaboration of Egypt in all this? Why is that story not confronted? When is Israel going to realize that all it takes is to provide people with what they need to live their lives in dignity? Obama should realize this fact in Afghanistan instead of stacking up the military might.” (Head down Eyes Opener in Chief, during a recent visit to Al Jazeera hq in Doha).
What is this New America?
“The truth about Afghanistan raises questions about what the new Obamamerica will be. In America there is no discussion on what is our moral obligation to the citizens of Iraq and Afghanistan whose societies we have bombed and whose loved ones we have killed and tortured. All we talk about is “bringing the troops home” but nothing about what we are leaving behind or what responsibilities we have to right the wrongs of our violence on innocent civilians. I often try to picture an Iraqi child who was around three or four years of age when Rumsfeld arrived with his shock and awe. That boy is about ten today. What is his world view? What sort of a man will he grow into?”
Hersh concludes with unveiled counsel to Obama: “In America today there is still a collective fear based on ignorance about the Middle East – fear is dominant. George Bush helped my career enormously. I just hope Obama doesn’t!”
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Saturday, March 7, 2009
Rescue the railroad towns

Yesterday, Friday 06th of March, I took the early morning Amtrak express (known as the Acelas) out of Penn Station in New York. My destination was Washington DC, some 3hrs away. 24hrs later I am back on the Acelas, New York-bound and taking in the ‘scenery’ for a second time. This train ride is a real eye-opener. It provides a close-up view of what we can call Amtrak America; scenes from the railroad. The first impressions I had yesterday were quiet negative to say the least so I am double-checking them right now. What you witness in Amtrak America is not pleasing to the eye. In fact it is mind-numbingly dull and decrepit. Great hulking steel structures lay dilapidated and rusted, neglected monuments to former glory.
These twisted configurations were once workhorses in freight yards and docklands; corrugated warehouses gleaming with grain; car lots loaded with corvettes and mustangs. Rusted steel, charred beams and rotting rubbish are now the predominant features of this urban landscape. Then there’s the housing. OK, railroad neighbourhoods may not be top end but for three hours between DC and NY all you see is low income box houses that would have demolition orders slapped on them anywhere else in the world. Boarded up, broken down and beat up but still being lived in. Trundling through Baltimore for instance you are confronted with stark rows of bunched-up box houses that haven’t seen a lick of paint or a minimum of maintenance since they were hurriedly banged together in the fifties (with the cheapest of materials no doubt). Their smashed windows are mostly blocked out from the outside world with sheets of graffitied plywood (or maybe blocked out from the prying eyes of Amtrakkers). These neighbourhoods just scream out for “Change”.
Stimulation across the nation
The economy and the new Administration’s so-called stimulus package is the talk of the day in the US today, and nowhere more so than in the political engine of northwest DC. Although my time was short in DC it was intensive with meetings and discussions long into the evening and I got a clear and certain feeling that Obama-mystique is fading fast as the scary reality of the financial crisis checks in. The economy and the new administration’s stimulus package are the only story in town. This morning’s headline in the venerable Washington Post does not aim to reasssure: “Job losses could drown Stimulus” it declares. Does this mean that the much-heralded stimulus package is already doomed before it starts?
Obama’s stimulus package (on which large chunks of his burgeoning reputation depend) is around U$787 billion dollars and the main stated objective is to “save or create” about 3.5 million jobs. But here’s the thing, the US has already bled nearly 4.5m jobs since the recession began. And few are escaping recession’s blunt axe.
Everyone I met yesterday spoke about recent lay offs close to home. One group was going through a massive 30% cut of its workforce – a thousand people laid off. Another felt grateful that “only” sixty-four people were laid off last week. Two of my dinner companions had just been laid off from jobs they had plied successfully for more than ten years. Inside the Post’s pages you read mostly economic gloom and doom.
Encouraging headlines are not in evidence. It seems there is little room right now for words such as ‘Hope’ and ‘Change’. In their place you are served up stories such as: Job losses threaten to overwhelm US Crisis Response; US Jobs outlook darkens; Sinking stock options; Markets reach 12 year low; Career fairs filled with anxiety; Harsh week for stocks; Recession snags plan for wild horse reservation; and even, in the sports pages, a story about the bankruptcy of Magna, owner of America’s most famous racetracks. So it seems there is no escape even for the apparently recession-proof world of gambling.
No more secrets
In the editorial pages, there is a white-knuckled swipe at Swiss banking secrecy that urges Obama’s team to up the pressure and break the banking system that is believed to be aiding and abetting US tax dodgers. The Post estimates that these tax evaders number more than 54’000 US citizens and are suspected to be secretly hoarding as much as U$8 billion in Swiss bank accounts. In fact, this figure is considered the absolute minimum. The truth could be much much higher. Americans, and the normally gentile Washington Post, are in no mood for time-worn polemics about ‘banking tradition’ and it is likely just a matter of time before the Swiss are forced to relent and repent. A friend of mine, who works as a senior wealth manger in a major Swiss-based bank, reckons that funds benefitting from secrecy could amount to 30% of the Swiss economy. I find this hard to believe but he is convinced and he knows the business better than most. Even if he is less than half wrong, and such funds account for say 10% of the Swiss economy, then the stability for which neutral Switzerland is famed will be massively, irreparably dented. Few economies could survive such a blow without widespread pain and hurt.
Meanwhile, the Acelas trundles closer to New York. We are crossing a body of slime water on a rickety rust-bucket of a bridge near Philly. The Amtrak vista has not improved. This is just a tiny slice of America I know but it is the portion that lies between what are arguably the two most important cities, DC and NY. From where I sit you would need a truckload of stimulus packages to fix and clean the mess scattered around the railroad towns of the east coast. Pretty it ain’t though the graffiti does seem to be improving as we approach New York.$
/PC
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Transatlantically Yours - a New York memory

I am writing this at 30’000 miles up in the sky -- flying transatlantic from Geneva to New York -- and will post it as soon as I touch down (this did not happen as hoped. Wifi is difficult to access in NY unless you pay for it!). Despite being someone who basically feels much closer to Boston than Berlin I don’t often get to the United States in my line of work. And, as a young student and wanderer my compass more often than not veered eastward. The last time I set foot in the US was in 2004 when I attended the wonderful institution of Harvard for a month or so to complete an advanced diploma in international law (the precise name of the course was: Contemporary Challenges to the Laws of War – a controversial subject close to my heart and one that we will touch on another day). Both Harvard and Boston were a fantastic experience and one full of weird and wonderful happenings. Here is a taste for your delectation:
On my first morning in Boston I went looking for the down-homiest deli I could find to have a typical American breakfast experience. I chose one, a mile or so from the centre of Cambridge, run by two brothers which boasted the best burgers in Boston. It looked suitably lived-up for me so in I went. The place was quiet apart from the two brothers squabbling like an old married couple. I sat myself at the counter, ordered eggs over easy, and was soon joined by a friendly middle aged blonde who sat up on the stool next to me. Turns out she was Katie Couric (I had not heard of her at the time) and was waiting on some guy who she was planning to interview for her NBC show “Today”. The guy in question arrived soon after and sits up on the other side of me (thinking probably that I was hanging with Katie) points at my t-shirt (suitably Irish-themed for my Boston experience), shoves out his paw for a handshake and says “hey, I’m Irish too”. To cut to the chase the guy in question was Ben Affleck. I was a bit taken aback as I had literally just gotten out of bed and had been only a few waking hours in the great town of Boston and now found myself breakfasting with Ben and Katie. As it turned out, Ben (and his buddy Matt Damon) lived just up the road from the Deli (can’t remember its name) and he was in town to speak at the Democratic Convention (which was to nominate the great flip flopper to run against George W.).
Now, speaking of the Democratic Convention – this was the same one when a little known but rising political star by the name of Barack Obama was slotted in as a keynote speak. As a political junkie I was keen to get into the Convention and eventually managed to wangle my way onto the fringes thanks to a tale and pint-swapping session with a rowdy bunch of Boston-Irish democrats in a local watering hole. It happened to be the evening when the Great Unknown senatorial candidate spoke and inspired. Looking back, it seems his aura or reputation or both had preceeded him because there was palpable anticipation in the air. His speech was indeed powerful and memorable along the lines of the ‘change’ theme that he has since made his own (the photo accompanying this blog was taken on my phone at a recent climate conference in Poznan Poland). I remember being impressed with his youthful appearance (among a throng of crusty silver-haired types), inspirational oratory style and in particular a confidence that charmed rather than chastised. Within an hour I was back in the watering hole with my Boston-Irish minders where the topic of the day was the smoking ban in Boston’s pubs.
My last time in New York itself was less impressive in terms of meeting the likes of Ben, Katie and Barack, but very memorable as one of life’s crossroads. I actually last left NY in January 1995 to return to Ireland to take up an offer from Geneva to join the International Red Cross for a six-month assignment in Azerbaijan as an Information officer. I remember the journey back very well. Sitting in the back of an Aer Lingus plane with my good friend John ‘Hoppy’ Flanagan, the two of us puffing endlessly on cigerettes, drinking whiskies, and playing cards. The wonderful Irish air hostesses couldn’t give us enough miniatures of the pure drop. I distinctly remember one of them sitting down with us to smoke a fag and play a hand of poker. How times have changed! They’ve turned planes around and had people arrested on arrival for less these days. Coming into land in Shannon I remember a fleeting realization that Ireland was actually a rock in the middle of the Atlantic. In retrospect, this realization has done wonders for my tolerance of Ireland’s God-awful weather. Shur what else can we expect sitting unprotected out in the cold unforgiving Atlantic? Anyway, off to Azerbaijan I went for six months, fully convinced that I would soon be back to NY to pursue a career in journalism and TV. But, I stayed 18 months in Azerbaijan, and then another 18 months as I became inextricably attached to the former Soviet republics and then …… Basically, it has taken me nearly fifteen years to return to NY. And I do so with the humanitarian bug firmly stuck in the system.
(Posted from Starbucks – on ‘paid-for’ wifi – on the corner of Lexington Ave. and East 40th Street).
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