Friday, July 22, 2005

 

Posturing berk

Alright, so I haven't heard the song yet, but. . .good grief.

Why do people, from all angles, persist and persist in shaking my belief in the essential good nature of people? A? I want to believe this journalist has done a protest song out of entirely altruistic motivations (if a bit wonky on the judgement), but I can't.

Can't.

Sorry.

It's good, at least, that the hideousness Londoners are suffering (latest: man shot dead at Stockwell - is this really happening here?) seems to be bringing them closer together. It seems people are talking to each other more. I can imagine glances are held for longer, smiles exchanged occasionally, maybe. Even if it's just reassuring "it's OK, I know you have a rucksack but I'm not suspicious of you - have a nice day" looks that might have started out in suspicion. (The Sun should start a new campaign - Smile At A Young Asian-Looking Man Between 18 And 35 Today! You could have badges and everything.)

I'm not sure they need a damn song about it, though. Unless it gives them a good laugh, without meaning to (sometimes those are the best laughs).

Meanwhile, may I draw your attention to Rachel's blog. A good example of human nature doing its valiant best under fucking rotten circumstances.

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