Monday 3 May 2010

Economics and Society

I just learnt more about economics from two pages of the biography of Jennie Lee than I ever have in school/university/life.

This passage relates the Independent Labour Party's (and Jennie Lee's) stance on economics, in the late 1920s/early 1930s. (formatting my own, paraphrased in places)

The crisis of capitalism came from the lack of effective demand in the economy, and that was due to a maldistribution of income.

The wealthy saved, when instead the working class should spend. The state should therefore use taxation to check saving and encourage spending.

A call for a living wage, butressed by family allowances and higher unemployment benefits, to be financed by redistributive taxation.

This would inject greater purchasing power into the economy as well as into working class homes.
It was an ethical as well as economic argument. A living income would mitigate poverty, inequality and unemployment, all at the same time.

From Marx's theory of surplus value: workers were exploited as producers.
From Hobson's critique of underconsumption: workers were impoverished as consumers, and laissez faire capitalism must destroy itself.

Capitalist production concentrated wealth in the hands of the few, while at the same time the market economy required purchasing power to be diffused among the many. It was not only perverse, but wrong that wealth which was socially produced should be privately appropriated.

State planning could mimic the market, could match production and consumption, so that from each according to their abilities, to each according to their needs.

It is futile to rely on Britain regaining a greater share of world trade as the path to prosperity; instead, they sought to stimulate the domestic market by reflation and a mix of public-work schemes funded by budgetary deficits, devaluation of the pound, cheap money policies, and tariff protection - all ways of reducing unemployment by increasing the demand for British made goods.

Hobson and Keynes agreed that over-saving depressed effective demand. But:

Hobson: Over-saving meant underspending.
Keynes: Over-saving meant under-investment.

Hobson: promote spending by increasing working class incomes.
Keynes: Increase investment by public-works programmes, increasing working-class jobs.

Hobson: Finance private spending by redistributive taxation.
Keynes: Finance public works by borrowing and by expanding credit.

Preference was for taxing the rich now, rather than tax future generations by raising loans to cover deficit finance.
Source: Jennie Lee, A Life, Patricia Hollis, 1997, p46-7

It makes complete sense. And yet somewhere in the intervening 80 years, we have twisted and bastardised it away from all recognition....following an illogical path.

Doomed capitalism vs new socialism - did we ever opt for socialism? Did we really reach it? Even the late 1940s under Labour can be seen as still working like a war economy? Or have we continued to patch up broken capitalism, following Keynesian ideas of borrowing to their illogical, twenty-first century end? What's next? The ultimate "tax on future generations"; the future generation being us, and the tax being a complete breakdown/erosion of our public services, especially those deemed 'non-frontline' and 'non-essential' - but which people have come to rely on on a daily basis.

Ripe for discussion? Where do Tory ideas of 'Big Society' fit into this? Will we need a 'big society' to fill the hole left by experts no longer on payroll? How does it link to "there's no such thing as society"...
are they essentially the same thing?
"I think we've been through a period where too many people have been given to understand that if they have a problem, it's the government's job to cope with it. 'I have a problem, I'll get a grant.' 'I'm homeless, the government must house me.' They're casting their problem on society. And, you know, there is no such thing as society. There are individual men and women, and there are families. And no government can do anything except through people, and people must look to themselves first. It's our duty to look after ourselves and then, also to look after our neighbour. People have got the entitlements too much in mind, without the obligations. There's no such thing as entitlement, unless someone has first met an obligation."
Prime minister Margaret Thatcher, talking to Women's Own magazine, October 31 1987

I want to extend and deepen the argument I made in my party conference speech this year, that the size, scope and role of government in Britain has reached a point where it is now inhibiting, not advancing the progressive aims of reducing poverty, fighting inequality, and increasing general well-being. Indeed there is a worrying paradox that because of its effect on personal and social responsibility, the recent growth of the state has promoted not social solidarity, but selfishness and individualism...The first step must be a new focus on empowering and enabling individuals, families and communities to take control of their lives so we create the avenues through which responsibility and opportunity can develop. This is especially vital in what is today the front line of the fight against poverty and inequality: education.
David Cameron, extract from speech given on November 10th 2009. 


- is it just another way to distance the party now from the party-old, even though their ideas are essentially the same?

(I didn't intend this to be a criticism or Conservative policy, but my thoughts have progressed whilst writing.)

(also a facebook note)

Saturday 1 May 2010

May!

It is May.

My favourite month.
Its also raining, but I don't mind, because it is May. YAY!

I fear this year is moving too fast. I need to kick myself into gear and finish off everything I've started.

These things technically happened in April, but it was sunny then, so we don't mind.



Stonehenge, I decided to take the scenic route back from Norwich, and stopped off for a walk around. It is, as everyone says, smaller in person. But I think that was accentuated by the fact you can't get that close.
I'm happy I can say I've been though. big fat tick.

More cakes...made for the birthday party of Paul, who I live and work with.
He had a great party, and I'm so glad, because he very much deserved it.

Wednesday 21 April 2010

Funny

I wish I was funnier in writing.
I'm going to try harder at that.

Ends.

Sunday 21 March 2010

Whistle

I'm being taught the penny whistle by stealth.

I felt that working for a music organisation, I should probably make an attempt to learn something - and as a child I played the recorder (show me a seven year old that doesn't) and then the clarinet (badly, and not for long). So, I thought, I'll be crafty, there's only six notes (wrong) and its very easy to carry around (the only preconception that turned out to be true).

So, since about October, I've been learning to play the Whistle. For your exciting delectation, here is a photo of me doing it in Okehampton Carnival. I am in costume.

At this point I wasn't taking it very seriously, and marching through the streets squeaking didn't seem like such a bad idea.

I should say, I play as part of an open access group - in which anyone of any ability can bring an instrument to play in a band (we also have singers - but I dislike singing a lot). Its a speciality of  Wren (the organisation I work for), because we get professionally trained musicians and complete novices playing together, and its great fun, making music seems so natural and enjoyable.

So, From not taking it seriously I've progressed to practising for hours at a time. It turns out there are A LOT more than 6 notes, and I'm learning (slowly) to play some of them.

My very crafty and wonderful teacher, Paul, is guilty of the teaching by stealth. Every week he writes me a part that's a little harder than the week before, it may have a new note, or a difficult transition between notes and because I'm part of a band, I have to suck it and learn them.

What can I say, he's good. and if its anything to do with him, eventually, I will be too!

Just another part of my sometimes-hard-to-believe Devon life. And one I am sure you will enjoy a little snigger at!

Friday 19 March 2010

Recently

I would like to admit to being a bad blogger because I live a full and varied life. In reality, I'm incredibly lazy.

However, recently, I have been doing lots of fun stuff. (see handy pocket-sized list below)
  • Visiting Norwich for birthday parties, heart-to-hearts and wedding dress shopping. 
  • Working in a school for a week - teaching children songs from their area. 
  • A trip to London for more birthday celebrations (including an embroidered tabbard, fancy dress and great fun had in East London)
  • Playing Skittles.
  • Designing party invitations for my friend's 60th.
  • Enjoying tremendously the company of some really interesting visitors to the house.
  • Ironing.
Hmm...In my head there seemed to be more!

We had a leaving party for some board members at work, organised around a tremendous skittles match. Such fun! And we topped off the night with this cake, made by moi!


I've seen the new flats of loads of friends recently, and my, they have done well. Every single one is lovely, despite being completely different from one another. Its seems to be really nice in London that the living space - whilst expensive - is so varied. Certainly varied from the same ol' terrace-house-with-bedroom-instead-of-front-room we were all so used to in Norwich. There are roof-terraces with views across London, and courtyard gardens with giant Chess, huuge floorspace and gorgeous furniture. I'm decidedly jealous that they get all this in the big city with tube stops only minutes away. One Day, Smith, One day - my new mantra!

In Devon, it has started to feel like Spring.

Yesterday I walked out of the house with my coat over my arm, and didn't need to put it on before the short walk to my car. Miracle! After a delicious and friendly lunch, we went for a lovely long walk on the moor on Saturday, and it was bearable with just a jumper and scarf.

 This is the river Okement, running through the park at the bottom of the garden. The photo is old, but I'm excited about being able to enjoy this again after all the ice!


I love Spring. I think I forget how much until it comes around again each year - its something about the light that just makes me want to take a deep breath and then run around like a 5 year old high on sugar.

Another (more plain) cake I made for our first aid training day at work. The heart shaped tin I borrowed, but I think I HAVE to make something pink in it before I give it back! Its a flourless lemon and poppy seed cake, and has accompanying cupcakes, which were eaten before i had chance to photograph!

Laptop

I am a bad blogger, this there is no denying. However, the witty post I just composed on the subject has been lost.
I have the worst luck with computers. I've been through three laptops in the past three years, and this one, a fairly cheap one - bought fast after my beautiful widescreen Toshiba was mysteriously water damaged - seems to be giving up on me.
It overheats at 10 minute intervals. No matter where it is, and let me assure you, I wouldn't dare put it on my lap any more - "the sheer audacity" it would scream, before turning itself off. 
It has also been plagued with the recurring problem of a screen which likes to break - they say its the back-light - or they did the past three times it got fixed (lets say I'm getting my money's worth on the insurance policy.). Either way, its started again....so when its not turning itself off, the screen goes black until you push it and hit it in just the right place, at which point it comes back for a varying number of seconds before going off again. FUN!

However, this doesn't explain why I am a bad blogger. Or what I've been doing for the past month. That news, to follow.

Tuesday 16 February 2010

Ape

Hello! I do hope one and all has had delicious pancakes!

I'm back in the land of the living - For this, I would like to thank my little sisters, for visiting and giving me no time to think about anything but then, and Eastenders, for being so thoroughly gripping recently. (Although I am finding the 'whodunnit' adverts really grating now...okay, we get it...duf dufs).

Had a great weekend - my stomach muscles are bloody killing me from Go Ape - that harness really shows you who's boss after a couple of hours and tens of zip slides. However, it was bloody brilliant...terrifying at times, and completely classic when I was mistaken for my sisters' mum then almost failed to climb a rope net. I would be an absolutely useless conscript....the army would almost certainly benefit from having me in an office...sorting the post and answering the phones is my calling.

I also had the joyful experience of changing a tyre for the first time. A lovely man came past and tried to help, but then we realised my spare was flat, so he went on his way and I had to run around to find someone who could take me to get my spare changed so that I could change the other tyre. JOB DONE though, and I was surprised at how easy it was...the men make out like their traditional stereotype jobs are hard - give me changing a wheel over the ironing, cooking a meal or hoovering any day of the week!

That's all really - me and the sisters hung out and watched films and ate a lot...exactly as it should be a reckon. I got my arse kicked at darts by an 11 year old about 20 times. booo.

Off to Norwich this weekend - VERY excited! Will be going to look for wedding dresses - more on that another time.