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Democracy For Sale by Peter Geoghegan

4 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

We are living in an uncertain world at the moment, the coronavirus pandemic has changed people’s and governments priorities, then there is the impending climate change crisis that hasn’t gone away and here in the UK, we are almost about to embark on the disaster that is Brexit.

On top of that, we seem to have gained politicians who are even more shady and corrupt than usual, they have always lied, but the current crop seems to be telling massive ones nowsdays that are shouted into the echo chamber that is social media. They seem to be more grubby too, not only is nepotism and cronyism rife in our present government, but the people that back them crave secrecy and avoid the transparency that comes with knowing where the money comes from.

‘Many forms of Government have been tried and will be tried in this world of sin and woe. No one pretends that democracy is perfect or all-wise. Indeed it has been said that democracy is the worst form of Government except for all those other forms that have been tried from time to time.’ Winston S Churchill, 11 November 1947

Peter Geoghegan has been tracing this dark money to its sources and his findings are very worrying. There has been a massive concentration of wealth and power in the past 50 years and those that are donating their cash to political parties expect and demand certain things for their money. Their demands are starting to break our antiquated democratic systems, the fines that are supposed to keep things honest, are paltry compared to the sums sloshing around.

He begins with the LeaveEU organisation and unpicks the way that they used social media and vast sums of money to win the referendum and this theme carries on into the second chapter about the Bad Boys of Brexit and the third on the DUP and how they ended up with nearly half a million pounds to spend on the Brexit campaign from an unknown source.

The next chapter is about the European Research Group (ERG) who are a very right-wing section of the Tory party who sadly now seems to be in charge of things. He explains just how they are using the expenses system in parliament for us to effectively fund them. A lot of the money and influence on British politics at the moment is coming from America. Most of it is coming from hard right-wing individuals including Christian organisations who are funding populist and far-right groups all over Europe.

“Ankh-Morpork had dallied with many forms of government and had ended up with that form of democracy known as One Man, One Vote. The Patrician was the Man; he had the Vote.” ― Terry Pratchett, Mort

This book makes for grim reading. That is not to take anything away from Geoghegan’s research and writing, which is a diligent, brilliant guide through a shadowy world of dark money and digital disinformation stretching from Westminster to Washington, and far beyond. Follow the money is always the maxim, but in most of these cases, it always disappears into some sort of black hole. The main problem is that those that have benefited from our deeply flawed democracy have a vested interest in ensuring that it is still kept as it is. He does make some suggestions on how to start fixing the democratic system, but you need politicians in place that want to embrace that change; the present government has no desire to change, as it is highly likely that it would mean that they could be a generation out of power. It will either make you furious or despondent but should be counted as essential reading.

Anticipated Books for 2021

I have been through all of the 2021 publishers catalogues that could lay my hands on (21 so far and still a few missing too). I have extracted all the books that I really like the look of. Most are non-fiction, as you have probably come to expect by now, but there are a smattering of fiction, sci-fi and the odd poetry in there.

Allen Lane
Mission Economy – Mariana Mazzucato
Math Without Numbers – Milo Beckman
Finding the Mother Tree – Suzanne Simard
Worn – Sofi Thanhauser
Ice Rivers – Jemma Wadham
Shape – Jordan Ellenberg

Bloomsbury
Male Tears – Benjamin Myers
A Still Life – Josie George
The Unreasonable Virtue of Fly Fishing – Mark Kurlansky
The Glitter in the Green – Jon Dunn
When America Stopped Being Great – Nick Bryant
I Belong Here – Anita Sethi
About Britain – Tim Cole
Kintsugi – Bonnie Kemske
Shedding the Shackles – Lynne Stein
Cuba – Mike Gonzalez
Going Dark – Julia Ebner
The Trick – William Leith
Sardinia – Edward Burman
Tangier – Richard Hamilton
Handmade – Anna Ploszajski
The Brilliant Abyss – Helen Scales
Much Ado About Mothing – James Lowen
Forecast – Joe Shute
Heathland – Clive Chatters
Treasured Islands – Peter Naldrett

Bodley Head
Under A White Sky – Elizabeth Kolbert
A Most Remarkable Creature – Jonathan Meiburg
The Day The World Stops Shopping – J. B. MacKinnon

British Library
The Book Lover’s Bucket List – Caroline Taggart
Spaceworlds – Edited by Mike Ashley
Future Crimes – Edited by Mike Ashley

Canongate
Thin Places – Kerri ní Dochartaigh
The Secret History of Here – Alistair Moffat

Chatto & Windus
Heavy Light – Horatio Clare
Snakes And Ladders – Selina Todd
Letters To Camondo – Edmund de Waal

Eland
Borderlines – Charles Nicholl
Somebody Else – Charles Nicholl
Letters from Egypt – Lucie Duff Gordon
The Turkish Embassy Letters – Mary Wortley Montagu
Three Cities of Morocco – Jerome and Louis Tharaud

Elliott & Thompson
The Future of You – Tracey Follows
Earthed A Memoir – Rebecca Schiller
The Pay Off – Gottfried Leibbrandt and Natasha De Terán
Lobby Life – Carole Walker
Beside the Seaside – Ian Walker

Faber & Faber
Britain Alone – Philip Stephens

Gollancz
What Abigail Did That Summer – Ben Aaronovitch

Harvill Secker
Seed to Dust – Marc Hamer
99 Green Maps To Change The World –

Head of Zeus
Languages Are Good For Us – Sophie Hardach
Voyagers – Nicholas Thomas
The Gardens of Mars Madagascar – John Gimlette
How Britain Ends English Nationalism and the Rebirth of Four Nations – Gavin Esler
The Physics of Climate Change – Lawrence Krauss
The Wild Isles – Patrick Barkham (ed.)

Headline
The Circling Sky – Neil Ansell

Icon Books
Once Upon a Time I Lived on Mars – Kate Greene
Shearwater – Roger Morgan-Grenville
Sealand – Dylan Taylor-Lehman
Imperial Mud – James Boyce
Half Lives – Lucy Jane Santos

John Murray
Hot Stew – Fiona Mozley
Extraterrestrial – Avi Loeb
Futureproof – Kevin Roose
Super Senses – Emma Young
The Hunt For Mount Everest – Craig Storti
Outlandish – Nick Hunt
Checkmate In Berlin – Giles Milton
A Length Of Road – Robert Hamberger

Jonathan Ball
Hitler’S Spies – Evert Kleynhans

Jonathan Cape
Ransom – Michael Symmons Roberts
Waypoints – Robert Martineau

Little Toller

They are planning on releasing ten books in 2021, I have only been told about these so far:

Swifts – Charles Foster
Long Field – Pamela Petro
Millstone Grit

Michael Joseph
A Walk from the Wild Edge – Jake Tyler
A History of What Comes Next – Sylvain Neuvel
Peter 2.0 – Peter Scott-Morgan
A New History of Britain – Philip Parker
Latitude – Nick Crane
12 Birds to Save Your Life – Charlie Corbett

Oneworld
Weirdest Maths At the Frontiers of Reason – David Darling and Agnijo Banerjee
Why You Won’t Get Rich – Robert Verkaik
Some Assembly Required – Neil Shubin
The Art of Patience – Sylvain Tesson, Tr. Frank Wynne
Social Warming – Charles Arthur
The Last Stargazers – Emily Levesque

Pan Macmillan
Hunter Killer Spy – James E Mack

Particular Books
Slow Rise – Robert Penn
Birdsong in a Time of Silence – Steven Lovatt
Lev’s Violin – Helena Attlee

Picador
The Quiet Americans – Scott Anderson
The System – Robert B. Reich
The Book Collectors of Daraya – Delphine Minoui
A World on the Wing – Scott Weidensaul
The Stone Age – Jen Hadfield
The Book of Difficult Fruit – Kate Lebo
Revolt – Nadav Eyal
Everybody – Olivia Laing
A Place For Everything – Judith Flanders
Wayfinding – Michael Bond

Profile Books
Notes From Deep Time – Helen Gordon
Field Work – Bella Bathurst
The Greywacke – Nick Davidson
Mountain Tales – Saumya Roy
How to Spend a Trillion Dollars – Rowan Hooper

Quercus
Sad Songs – Laura Barton
A history of the universe in 100 stars – Florian Freistetter
The Plant Hunter’s Atlas – Ambra Edwards

Reaktion Books
An Inky Business – Matthew J. Shaw
Nature Fast and Nature Slow – Nicholas P. Money
Ash – Edward Parker
Cherry – Constance L. Kirker and Mary Newman

Sandstone Press
The Actuality – Paul Braddon
The Weekend Fix – Craig Weldon

Saraband
Westering – Laurence Mitchell
The Mahogany Pod – Jill Hopper

Scribe Books
The Ghost in the Garden – Jude Piesse
The Rare Metals War – Guillaume Pitron
Waters of the World – Sarah Dry

September Publishing
Two Lights – James Roberts

Serpent’s Tail
The Disconnect – Roisin Kiberd

Square Peg
Gardening For Bumblebees – Dave Goulson

Transworld
The Wild Track – Margaret Reynolds
Red Line – Joby Warrick
Elegy For a River – Tom Moorhouse
Woodston – John Lewis-Stempel
The Age of Unpeace – Mark Leonard
Taking on Gravity – Richard Browning
The Spy who was left out in the Cold – Tim Tate

Two Roads
Back To nature – Chris Packham & Megan McCubbin
The Lip – Charlie Carroll
Windswept – Annabel Abbs

W&N
Kim and Jim – Michael Holzman
The Life Scientific – Anna Buckley
How to Read Numbers – Tom Chivers and David Chivers

White Rabbit
The Foghorn’s Lament – Jennifer Lucy Allan

NEW ADDITIONS:

Salt Publishing

White Spines – Nicholas Royle

 

Duckworth

Deeper Into The Wood        Ruth Pavey

 

Chelsea Green

From What Is to What If – Rob Hopkins

Barn Club – Robert Somerville

Wild Nights Out – Chris Salisbury

 

William Collins

The Black Ridge – Simon Ingram

Islands of Abandonment – Cal Flyn

Land – Simon Winchester

River Kings – Cat Jarman

The Wood Age – Roland Ennos

A Curious Boy – Richard Fortey

The Fragile Earth – Ed. David Remnick & Henry Finder

Restoring the Wild – Roy Dennis

Einstein’s Fridge – Paul Sen

Truth is Beautiful – David McCandless

Beak, Tooth and Claw – Mary Colwell

Swifts and Us – Sarah Gibson

Bat, Ball and Field – Jon Hotten

Noise – Daniel Kahneman, Olivier Sibony & Cass R. Sunstein

Phosphorescence – Julia Baird

Mother of Invention – Katrine Marçal

 

4th Estate

What If We Stopped Pretending? – Jonathan Franzen

Sea State – Tabitha Lasley

Albert and the Whale – Philip Hoare

How to be Sad – Helen Russell

Hummingbird Salamander – Jeff VanderMeer

Thinking Better – Marcus du Sautoy

 

Granta

The Language of Thieves – Martin Puchner

Wars of the Interior – Joseph Zárate Tr Annie McDermott

Karachi Vice – Samira Shackle

Comic Timing – Holly Pester

Undreamed Shores – Frances Larson

Had I Known – Barbara Ehrenreich

The End of Bias – Jessica Nordell

Comrade Aeon’s Field – Emma Larkin

 

Any that take you fancy? And are there any that you know about that you think that I should know too?

The Maths of Life and Death by Kit Yates

4 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

For most people, the thought of reading a maths book is not even something that they would ever consider. They had been put off maths at school and almost certainly have never done anything other than added a few numbers up or split a bill in a restaurant (when we could go to them). But in this modern world maths is the foundation of our modern society.

Every time you are online, you are using prime numbers to make secure transactions, we use AI in our phones and home to find and recommend music and lots of other things and we mustn’t forget the power that algorithms have over our lives that never seems to diminish. Over the past year, numbers have been a feature of our life as the pandemic has spread like wildfire across the world. We see the charts and graphs rising with the horrific death toll.

How this figure rises is covered in the first of the seven chapters of this book, exponential numbers. In here he looks at real-life examples of numbers that grow in the way from nuclear explosions to bank interest. The second chapter is all about risk as he begins with an email about his DNA after a genetic test with a particular emphasis on calculating medical odds and a lot on false positives and how to understand results.

The phrase, there are lies, damned lies and statistics is so very true. They are banded about a lot on the news by people who frankly have no place in repeating them nor have the first clue as to the statistic being quoted in a lot of instances. Thankfully Yates is her to clear the muddied waters in his Chapter, Don’t Believe The Truth. He starts with the birthday problem, which is how few people do you need in a room before you will find two people with matching birthdays. Discounting twins, the real answer is much less than people expect. He debunks statistics that papers use but explaining that you need context to understand increases in numbers, not just a percentage.

The next chapter talks about errors and how people can make simple errors when converting from one number system to another, i.e. imperial to metric, as well as making mistakes when miscalculating dosages and increasing them by tenfold. Maths ignorance is ripe for errors to be made and they can be life-threatening too. The penultimate chapter is on that modern joy, the algorithm. In here, Yates, explains how they do have their uses, i.e. by working out the best delivery routes and how some books on Amazon are priced in the millions of dollars because of an over-enthusiastic algorithm. The final chapter is all about disease. Cheerful stuff, I know, but maths can be used to model outbreaks and there is the clearest explanation of the R number I have read.

Bearing in mind this was written in 2019 before the coronavirus outbreak this is still quite a prescient book. For those that get break out in a sweat when they read x = 2y, they will be pleased to hear that there are no equations in the book. There is the occasional graph and all the way through there are clear diagrams and explanations as to what is going on and why it is happening in a particular way. It can sometimes be grim, but it is an endlessly fascinating book.

Nine Pints by Rose George

4 out of 5 stars

I gave my first pint of blood at the age of 18. There were two reasons for doing so, I had just started riding a motorcycle and thought I would make a moral deposit just in case and the other reason was that I could get 45 minutes off as they came to my workplace. I have given fifty pints before stopping for a variety of reasons. Several armfuls, in the words of Hancock.

Blood is the stuff of life. We have around nine pints of it flowing endlessly and continuously around our bodies for our entire life. It carries our immune system, oxygen and waste products around the body and yet for some people the very sight of it outside our skin can make them faint.

Removing blood from bodies to cure has been going on for centuries, doctors would think nothing of bloodletting people in the vain hope of finding a cure. A more repulsive way of removing blood is by using leeches, something that I thought had stopped ages ago, but they are still in use by medical professionals today. Her first visit on this bloody tour is to a leech farm in Wales where she meets the man breeding them for use today. It turns out that they are pretty much essential is operations where body parts have been reattached, if the microsurgeon is having trouble with the veins then he will use a leech; the way that they draw blood through to the reattached helps decongest veins.

George head back to her Oxford College, Sommerville to discover more about Dame Janet Maria Vaughan. It was because of her that blood transfusion, that removal of blood from someone else and passing it onto another person with the hope of saving their life became a standard practice. As well as giving life, infected blood can make the recipient of the donation ill. To see how it affects people she heads to the township of Khayelitsha in South Africa. She is there to try to understand why being a young black woman in Africa is a death sentence. The killer here is HIV and at the time the book was written South Africa had increasing rates of infection.

One of the more useful parts of blood is plasma. Unlike blood where a match in blood groups is needed it can be transferred between any two people. This makes it very useful and because of that, it gives it a high a value. In the UK we do not get paid for donations, this is considered the gold standard, but elsewhere money is offered for donations of blood and plasma. It is found that those that donate this way are sometimes less than truthful about their past medical and sexual history. There are lots of haemophiliacs who were passed infected plasma and now carry with them HIV. It is quite a scandal and it has really been brushed under the table.
Each and every month women menstruate. Even though there are TV adverts for various products for women in the UK, it is a taboo subject. In other parts of the world, women who are menstruating are banned from participating in normal family life and are seen as unclean until it has passed. She meets Arunachalam Muruganantham in India who saw what was happening to women at that time of the month and has developed a really cheap pad that women of all castes there can afford to buy.

There are lots of other things that George talks about in this very readable and endlessly fascinating book. Not only is it well written, but it comes across as well researched without feeling dry and academic. Quite a sizable chunk on menstrual blood – which is good, this subject should not remain hidden and shameful. If you like reading non-fiction books that explore subjects that you wouldn’t normally consider, then this, like her book, Deep Sea and Foreign Going about the container shipping industry, then this might be for you.

The Germans and Europe by Peter Millar

Welcome to Halfman, Halfbook and my stop on the blog tour for The Germans and Europe by Peter Millar and published by Arcadia Books.

 

About the book

Based on a lifetime living in and reporting on Germany and Central Europe, award-winning journalist and author Peter Millar tackles the fascinating and complex story of the people at the heart of our continent.

Focussing on nine cities (only six of which are in the Germany of today) he takes us on a zigzag ride back through time via the fall of the Berlin Wall through the horrors of two world wars, the patchwork states of the Middle Ages, to the splendour of Charlemagne and the fall of Rome, with sideswipes at everything on the way, from Henry VIII to the Spanish Empire.

Included are mini portraits of aspects of German culture from sex and money to food and drink. Not just a book about Germany but about Europe as a whole and how we got where we are today, and where we might be tomorrow.

 

About the Author

Peter Millar is an award-winning British journalist, author and translator, and has been a correspondent for Reuters, Sunday Times and Sunday Telegraph. He was named Foreign Correspondent of the Year for his reporting on the dying stages of the Cold War, his account of which – 1989: The Berlin Wall, My Part in its Downfall – was named ‘best read’ by The Economist. An inveterate wanderer since his youth, Peter Millar grew up in Northern Ireland and studied at Magdalen College, Oxford. Before and during his university years, he hitchhiked and travelled by train throughout most of Europe, including behind the Iron Curtain to Moscow and Leningrad, as well as hitchhiking barefoot from Dubrovnik to Belfast after being robbed in the former Yugoslavia. He has had his eyelashes frozen in the coldest inhabited place on Earth – Oymyakon, eastern Siberia, where temperatures reach minus 71ºC, was fried at 48ºC in Turkmenistan, dipped his toes in the Mississippi, the Mekong and the Nile, the Dniepr and the Danube, the Rhine and the Rhone, the Seine and the Spree. He crisscrossed the USA by rail for his book All Gone To Look for America and rattled down the spine of Cuba for Slow Train to Guantanamo. He has lived and worked in Paris, Brussels, Berlin, Warsaw and Moscow, attended the funerals of two Soviet leaders, been blessed six times by Pope John Paul II (which would have his staunch Protestant ancestors spinning in their graves), and he has survived multiple visits to the Munich Oktoberfest and the enduring agony of supporting Charlton Athletic. Peter speaks French, German, Russian and Spanish, and is married with two grown-up sons. He splits his time between Oxfordshire and London, and anywhere else that will have him.

I have an Extract to share with you today:

Vienna

How one family nearly took over the world and lost Germany as a result

The Last Empress

One dark, wet, dreary afternoon in the spring of 1989, as the world we had known for more than four decades was begin- ning to fall apart, I attended a funeral in the heart of Vienna that marked the final death rattle of an even earlier epoch and was in its own way every bit as historic as the events about to rock Europe.
The funeral service was attended by 8,000, a further 20,000 braved the frightful weather to line the Vienna streets, and in the days beforehand some 200,000 had filed past the coffin. The mourners included princes of Belgium, Monaco, Morocco and Jordan.

The deceased was an old lady of 96, a widow for most of her long life, who had lived for many years in the clement climate of the Portuguese island of Madeira. Born to a Portuguese mother and an Italian father, she had been christened Zita Maria delle Grazie Adelgonda Micaela Raffaela Gabriela Giuseppina Antonia Luisa Agnese. The 17th child of the Duke of Parma, already dispossessed of his dukedom during the unification of Italy, she would grow up to become Empress of Austria, Queen of Hungary and of Bohemia, Dalmatia and Croatia, Grand Duchess of Cracow and Tuscany, and at least nominally, Queen of Jerusalem, before losing the man she loved, who had bestowed the titles on her.
Her future had seemed less imperial and ultimately less tragic, if grand enough, on her marriage to the Archduke Karl of Austria in 1911. It was only with the assassination of his uncle, the Archduke Franz Ferdinand in Sarajevo in 1914, that her husband became heir to the vast but crumbling Habsburg empire. In 1916, when the old emperor Franz Josef died, Karl inherited his multiple thrones. But in the midst of a war that was already going the wrong way he only managed one coronation ceremony, as King of Hungary, photographed for posterity with his wife at his side and their three-year-old, blond, curly-haired son Otto dressed in ermine between them. Two years later, the empire was no more; the imperial family, including their eight children, became refugees overnight, first in Switzerland before finding their way to Madeira in 1921. Karl died a year later, after contracting bronchitis while out buying toys for his children.
The weather on the day of the old empress’s funeral was foul, yet spectacularly suited to the macabre theatre of the event. During the service itself I sat in a hotel overlooking the Stephansdom, Vienna’s great 14th-century Gothic cathedral, with its soaring spire and extraordinary blue, white, yellow and green zigzag-tiled roof slick with rain. Water flowed like Hollywood tears down the mosaic of the Habsburg dynasty’s double-headed eagles as the amplified voices from inside the cathedral sang the 1854 version of the old imperial anthem: Gott erhalte, Gott beschütze unser’n Kaiser, unser Land (God save, God protect our emperor, our country). The melody, originally composed by Joseph Haydn in 1797 in honour of Emperor Franz II and used until 1918, confused more than a few of the watching press, given that since 1922 it has been that of the German national anthem, still known to the unenlightened as Deutschland, Deutschland über Alles, a song originally dedicated not to global superiority but to the basic idea of having any sort of country called ‘Germany’ rather than more than a hundred tiny stateless.

In the cobbled streets round about, standing stiffly to attention in the pouring rain, were troops of armed men. Their weapons were muskets, halberds and swords, their headgear drooping feathered hats, the antiquated uniform of members of the Burschenschaften, semi-paramilitary organisations with their origins in university societies, a romantic Germanic equivalent of Oxford’s Bullingdon Club or American fraternity boys. Alongside them lined up groups of hunting society members in knee britches with broad-brimmed hats and capes – unexpectedly practical given the weather.

It seemed to a cynical journalist’s eye as if anyone with a fancy dress costume in the back of their wardrobe and a feasible excuse for carrying a weapon in public had got them out and come to stand guard in the rain in honour of an old lady and a lost world. Some wore the black-and-yellow colours of the old empire, lapels embroidered with the letters ‘KuK’ (Kaiserlich und Königlich – ‘imperial and royal’, for the Habsburg dual monarchs were emperors of Austria but kings in Hungary). Others wore the colours of neighbouring Bavaria, and more than a few those of Austria’s long-lost province of South Tyrol, handed by Britain and France to Italy in 1918 as a reward for switching sides in a betrayal of its former ally.
As the mourners emerged from the cathedral and lined up behind the hearse I had the surreal impression of watching a cross between Disney’s 1937 cartoon Snow White and a 1970s Hammer Horror Film. I was all too aware that, in accordance with her wishes and family tradition, the empress’s heart had already been cut out of her corpse and interred at a monastery in Switzerland next to that of her husband. The procession moved slowly over the rain-soaked cobbles towards the ancient family crypt beneath the Kapuzinerkirche, Church of the Capuchin Friars, the body carried in a black hearse, the same carriage that had carried the body of Emperor Franz Josef in 1916, pulled by black horses with black plumes on their heads. All of a sudden, the iron-rimmed wheels slipped. Behind the glass windows, the coffin slid backwards. For one moment of exquisite tragi-comic horror I feared it would hurtle out, hit the chief mourner, Otto, the curly-haired toddler, by then an old man of 79, and crash onto the cobbles spilling the ex-empress’s mortal remains onto the slick stones of Vienna.
It was, after all, April Fool’s Day.

But the horses were up to the occasion, and found their footing. Zita – or at least most of her – was interred in the tomb of her husband’s ancestors. It was a strange but somehow fitting farewell to an old world order. Just a few months later her elderly son, Otto, a member of the European Parliament for a German constituency, would mark the beginning of the end of a new version of the old European order, hosting a ‘Pan-European Picnic’ at the frontier between Austria and Hungary. To mark a moment of nostalgia, and a symbol of rapprochement between two small nations that had once jointly ruled a huge empire, but had for decades been on opposite sides of an Iron Curtain, the frontier was opened. The opportunity was immediately seized by hundreds of East Germans holidaying in their repressive government’s supposedly loyal Communist ally to flee to the west, the beginning of a flood that would end with the fall of the Berlin Wall and the end of the Cold War.

My full review of the book is to follow in January

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How Spies Think by David Omand

3.5 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

The image we have of spies has long been tarnished by Bond. It is not a glamourous job and often involves long hours watching and waiting for a target or asset to make a move. For those that collates the information gather from signals intelligence or actual observations have to try and place the pieces together is some semblance of order. This is not particularly easy, especially when you don’t know what the full picture is nor do you know if the snippet of information in front of you actually relates to the task in hand.

Somehow they manage to pull together a picture of what is happening. So how do they do it? One of the methods that they use is the SEES model

Situational Awareness
Explanation
Estimates
Strategic Notice

The first part is gaining a fuller understanding as you are able to of what is happening. The second part is a deep understanding as to why it is happening and the various motivations behind any parties involved. From that, you need to assess different scenarios of what might happen if events unfold in particular ways. The final element is the assessment of any issues that might affect the item under consideration, including events that might be considered as outliers at the moment.

Even though these four stages sound fairly simple, they can absorb a lot of time and effort and things still get missed. It is also important to think of all possible outcomes as the assumptions that are made are often not bold enough. In this book, Omand takes us through the process behind this system in ten lessons and provides lots of examples of how he used these techniques in his time in government and as the director of GCHQ.

It is very detailed, which is kind of what I would expect from someone of his calibre and experience in the role. There are some really useful lessons in here, especially the final lesson on digital subversion and sedition and that seeing is not always believing, especially with the sophisticated. Parts of the book did feel like there were more of a memoir of his time in various government departments and was loosely linked to the lesson being discussed. That was a minor detail though, there are lots of details to take away here and use.

On Fiji Islands by Roland Wright

4 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

The islands of Fuji deep in the Pacific were known as the Cannibal Isles. It was a feared place by many, and they were subject to many influxes of Europeans and Indians over the past 150 years. These slavers, traders, missionaries and those with imperial intentions all had planned on what to do with the islands and its people. The Fijians absorbed these people and have emerged out of the other side with their society, language and lands intact and still their own.

In the early 1980s, Ronald Wright arrived there with his companion, Derek. It was much less of a shock that when he had arrived in Lima together. Even at 3 am the airport seems to be organised and refined and this could be seen in the landscape as they headed out to their hotel. After breakfast Derek popped out to get a paper and appeared back with a young Indian called Krishna, he was offering to be their taxi driver for the day. Setting off they arrived at a cultural centre and had guided tour of a village. The houses were arranged in a circle and it was so quiet they could hear the sounds of the waves.

It’s hard to be a Methodist after eating one

They would spend their time there travelling around to the different islands and learning first hand about the history and culture of the islanders, meeting various people and seeing different places. Cannibalism was a ritual that was carried out to both honour and insult a person and Wright recounts details from his visit to the museum. They developed a unique culture, and they have thankfully still had it for the most part (they have stopped eating people now!).

Most Fujian’s believe that rapid urbanisation, industrialisation and economic advance would cost them their cultural identity. They see land as more substantial than capital, subsistence farming more worthwhile than cash crops and they have been able to continue in these ‘old fashioned’ ways by developing a political system that defends them.

Before starting this review I spent a little while looking up some details about the islands of Fuji. All I can say is that it is utterly beautiful with their idyllic beaches and azure blue seas. Reading this, I get that impression from Wright too, that he loved being on these tiny islands in the middle of the Pacific. Even though he is moving around the islands, it doesn’t completely feel like a travel book as there is a mix of history, culture and his take of the people of Fiji. It is an interesting read though and a good starting point for anyone wanting to know a little more about the place.

November 2020 Review

Another month rushes by and we emergy from Lockdown lite into winter and the coronavirus rippling its way through the population once again. It has been a difficult year in so many ways and whilst I have been distracted at times, books once again have been a solace at times too. I somehow managed to read 16 books during November, probably because of the three poetry books I ended up reading. It was a good month too all good books and finally finished one that I had been reading for absolutely ages. So here they are

I normally only try to do one blog tour a month as reading to a deadline is not always convenient but I promised to do three in November. The first was a book called The Greatest Beer Run Ever by John Donohue and I chose to do this because it sounded utterly mad. It started in a bar and He agrees to head to Vietnam to pass on some beers to friends of his and others who are fighting in the war there. And I was right, it was mad and a heartwarming read.

My second blog tour book was, Lev Parikian’s new book, Music To Eat Cake By. In this, he was challenged to write articles on any subject by whoever sponsored him. So here, you will find essays and musings on birds, cricket, snooker, space travel, a bit more cricket, hiccups, music and a little more cricket. It is hilarious. Read it.

For those playing apocalypse bingo, we haven’t had the asteroid yet this year, but there are still a few more days to go. The end of the world is something that has troubled people for millennia.  Adam Roberts normally writes science fiction, so is quite used t thinking about different places and worlds. His take on the end of the world is quite upbeat all things considered.

        

 

Nightingales In November is actually about them all year round. I thought that this was a nicely written book about twelve species of birds and what they do month by month. Increasing from twelve birds to 366, Dominic Couzens has had the difficult job of picking from the 10,000 or so species around the world and condensing them into this charming book. There is much more to fungi than mushrooms on toast and The Secret Life of Fungi by Aliya Whiteley tells all about their hidden worlds.

   

Two more books on birds I read this month were Featherhood and Blood Ties. In the first, Charlie Gilmour writes about the way his life was changed by the addition of a baby magpie. It helps him deal with all of the events of his life and come a little way to understanding his actual father. Ben Crane’s book is about falcons and building a relationship with his son. Both very different and yet have lots of things in common.

        

This is a compilation of poetry art and photography all about Manchester called Mancunian Ways.  I have never visited the city, but this short volume gives a good flavour of its character.  I can’t remember where I picked this volume of Carol Ann Duffy’s poetry from, but I liked the previous stuff of hers that I had read. Rapture is about love in all of its myriad forms. Caroline Bird’s latest collection is starting to get onto shortlists, including most recently the Costa. Library had a copy so I got hold of a copy and then someone else reserved it, so it got bumped up the list. I quite liked The Air Year it is very different from other poetry I have read in the past and she digs deep in her emotions to find the words.

We all have blood flowing through us, and in Nine Pints, Rose George takes us around and out of the body in search of this life-giving fluid. It is a fascinating book on all manner of things that will make some people cringe.

The third blog tour that I was on this month was the final book in Peter F. Hamilton’s Science Fiction trilogy, The Saints of Salvation. It is fast-paced and set across thousands of light-years as humanity fights back against the Olyix. Great ending to the series.

TV affects culture as much as culture affects TV and Phil Harrison looks at the way that the British have dances and moved with the box in the corner of our rooms. It makes for fascinating reading.

Having read On Fiji Islands by Ronald Wright, I want to go to the islands. This was his account of staying there in the 1980s and is an enlightening experience,

Vickery’s Folk Flora is the book that I started way back in 2019 and have dipped into for snippets of information about all manner of plants over the past mumble mumble number of months that I have taken to read it. It is brilliant and if you have any interest in folklore, social history or most importantly plants, then you need a copy of this. It is my book of the month for November.

The Age of Static by Phil Harrison

4.5 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

I watch much less TV than I used to, and I am very much more selective now about what I choose to watch too. I tend to prefer to watch documentaries on a variety of subjects, occasionally a drama and some humour or panel game. Much like my reading.

A lot of what passes for popular culture passes me by as I have my head in a book normally. I have seen one series of Big Brother, I think it was the second series, I don’t watch Bake Off, though the rest of my family do. I can’t bear the braying alpha males and females on the Apprentice, who seem to think that the only way to get ahead is the trample on all those around them. If fact, almost all the programmes that he references, I haven’t watched…

He has somehow managed to divide these TV programmes into five sections that loosely hang together. The first, Reality TV Reality focuses on Big Brother, the Apprentice and Britain’s Hardest Workers but he also manages to squeeze in, The Office, The Thick of It and Have I Got News For You. When Big Brother first started they took a bunch of people off the street and shut them away under the pervasive gaze of cameras and an intrigued and bemused audience. Not much happened but it was a big success. This lead to more profiling of the people selected to join in and a house that was more spikey and not quite as comfortable as the earlier series. It has made a number of people famous for no other reason than being on there. The Office was not a programme I liked. As I work in an office usually, the little I watched felt far to close to home but to pull off a drama that felt like a cringe-worthy embarrassing documentary takes some doing…

The fascination of seeing people who live differently will never go away and this sort of documentary is never going to go out of fashion. In How The Other Half Live, Harrison considers various programmes that give us a window into these other worlds. The Secret Millionaire is a programme that took the super-rich out of their opulent mansions an into the lives of ordinary people. In principle, it was a good thing, but in practice, it became a way of the show exploiting those in the lower levels of our society and probably showed as much the chasm between those at the top and bottom that is still widening.

I have watched Top Gear since William Wollard waxed lyrical over different types of engine oil and the cars they feature you could see quite often broken down of the side of the road. It was reinvented with Clarkson et al and became a lifestyle show that I must admit has made me laugh a lot. He was a man who didn’t let trivial things like facts get in the way of his opinion and he drove as close the edge as he could. In Hypernormalisation by Adam Curtis, he shows how we can all retract into our particular bunkers and by consuming a niche of content from various providers we reinforce our particular world views.

The BBC is a common thread throughout the book and they merit a special chapter to themselves. Harrison goes onto list the flaws of the corporation and the way that it works, especially the delusional attempt to get a balance on every single subject they talk about. I like the BBC, even more so now that I have stopped listening to their news output, but they do make some excellent programmes on a variety of subjects.

In, A Very British Identity Crisis, he considers various programmes that show us as a culture and he begins with those programmes that have increased thousands of waistlines across the country. It feels like a country fair where villagers take their garden and kitchen produce to be judged by the great and the good. Another of the programmes that he uses as points of reference, Downton Abbey, I have never seen or wanted to see for that matter. But I completely get his point that it has been written to show that the English upper class have the right to remain in charge in perpetuity. Glad to see that he mentions the Detectorists, a show that is gently funny, but has quite deep truths in ti and shows that two men can have fallen in love with their local landscape and the history below the soil.

I thought that this was a fascination book. In my opinion, Harrison hits the mark each and every time with his analysis of how culture, society and what we watch on TV act like some grim hall of black mirrors back on society. There are contradictions, what works for one class now days is frowned on in other classes even though the behaviours are the same. There have been certain milestone programmes that have provided a stark, if not shockingly vivid image out our society and the way that it has changed for the better. He celebrates the great TV that has been produced and hopefully still will be but is also wary of those programmes that seek to shame and polarise particular sectors of our society. He rightly bemoans that we are losing that common TV conversational starters as so many people are watching very different things. If you love TV, then why not read a book on it? This is a very good place to start.

December 2020 TBR

It is already the 1st of December! How? I have a very short TBR this month, primarily as I have two aims:

  • Finish my Good Reads Challenge of 190 books and I have got 12 to go
  • Finish all my 2020 requested review copies

So here they are:

How Spies Think – David Omand

Behind the Enigma – John Ferris

One Day in August – David O’Keefe

American Dirt – Jeanie Cummins

Time Among the Maya – Ronald Wright

Fifty Words for Snow – Nancy Campbell

Democracy for Sale: Dark Money and Dirty Politics -Peter Geoghegan

 

I know that is five short, so I will be picking some from here:

The Maths Of Life And Death – Kit Yates

Seveneves – Neal Stephenson

Letters – Saul Bellow

The Prester Quest – Nicholas Jubber

Mirrors of the Unseen – Jason Elliot

Use of Weapons – Iain M. Banks

In Search of Conrad -Gavin Young

Travels With Myself And Another – Martha Gellhorn

Toast – Nigel Slater

The Marsh Arabs – Wilfred Theisger

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