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Saturday 2 November 2024

“WHAT SALVATION MUST BE LIKE AFTER A WHILE”: BOB DYLAN'S 'VISIONS OF JOHANNA'



“Johanna may not even be real. But she is an addiction”
- Rolling Stone

The finest songs are not always the most immediate. I doubt if anyone in 1966, on first hearing Bob Dylan's new album  'Blonde On Blonde’, thought of 'Visions of Johanna' as the stand-out track.

First you needed to cope with yet another of Dylan's turns of direction, from the abrasive electric sound and venomous in-your-face surrealism of the previous year's 'Highway 61 Revisited'. That had been definitively Northern – urgent, brimming with attitude – while the Nashville-recorded 'Blonde' could not have sounded any more Southern, languid and brooding. Some tracks even gave woozy New Orleans jazz a look in.

But even then 'Johanna' must have sounded strangely closely to the country station it disparaginly describes, the one that “plays soft, but there's nothing really nothing to turn off”. It couldn't be any further from the epic swoops and rolls of the next number 'Sooner Or Later', the only track on the album to have survived from the original New York sessions. And yet what didn't arrive with a fanfare lingered, and is now one of Dylan's most celebrated songs. 

Perhaps that could be something to do with the air of mystery which Dylan characteristically stirs up. “Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial”; “Jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule.” You could probably throw a dart at the lyric sheet and come up with something similar. It all sounds so vivid, like it should mean something, but trying to figure out precisely what can result in a whole load of headscratching.

Perhaps to try and pin down the cascade of images is a kind of category error. Robert Shelton wrote in his Dylan bio ’No Direction Home’ “the nonsequential visions are like a swivelling camera recording a fractured consciousness”, and he went on to quote Fowlie on Rimbaud, on a poet “bent upon subordinating words to their sounds and colours”. Dylan himself had earlier written: “To understand you know too soon/ There is no sense in trying” and was scornful of those who thought themselves able to interpret him.

Would the facts help any? Dylan almost certainly wrote the song while on honeymoon with Sarah Lownds in New York in the winter of 1965/66. And yet this isn’t exactly a love song. Which has tempted some to speculate that he wrote it pining for an earlier paramour, Joan Baez. The present Louise in the song thereby becomes a stand-in for Sara, contrasted against the absent but longed-for Johanna, aka Baez. (Though some claim the earlier ’Like A Rolling Stone’ was a put-down of Baez.)

Of course I have no more idea than anyone else whether this is true or not, but there may well be something in it. Firstly, when you hear sections of Dylan fandom hating on Baez so badly, in a manner reminiscent of Beatles fans on Yoko, you almost want to take it up just to spite them. But more importantly, Norman Mailer's theory of Picasso was structured around his relationships, embarking on new styles to capture each new lover, then all over again to decry them as he tired of them. And Dylan is in many ways the Picasso of music. For example, his earlier break into his trademark 'protest songs' came at least in part through the influence of an earlier girlfriend, Suze Rotolo. (Pictured with him on the cover of the 'Freewheelin' album of 1963, which launched that style.)

Except, as ever, the main problem with this biographical reading is that its just that – a biographical reading. Your interest flickers to hear the line “the ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face” after finding out that New York had that winter suffered a power blackout. Or that the song was originally called <i>'Freeze Out'</i>. But really, where does it take you? It's a bit like finding out where a film director used for a location shoot, or an artist for a painting. At most you're describing the impetus of a work, rather than the work itself. Ultimately, reducing “the ghost of electricity” to a power cut seems... well... reductive

As Andrew Rilstone has said “I don't think that Bob set out to tell a naturalistic story... but decided, for some reason, to present the story in the form of a riddle.” To which we might add, when Dylan had earlier broken up with Suze Rotolo he didn't think himself as above writing a perfectly straightforward account of the whole affair in 'Ballad in Plain D'. (Much to the disdain of her sister, who'd been savaged while virtually named outright.)

Okay, you might well ask, so what is going on?

A common theme of the album was 'strandedness', referred to specifically in many tracks such as 'Temporary Like Achilles' or 'Stuck Inside of Mobile With the Memphis Blues Again', and ever-present in the more languidly paced music. But the theme is perhaps at its most developed here. Note the two separate references to keys, jangling uselessly in this inescapable situation. Note the second line “we sit here stranded, though we're all doing our best to deny it”.

“All” makes it seem a crowded song. But, befitting the feeling of confinement, I contend there's only three characters to the story – and one of those is conspicuous by her absence. All the others – the ladies and the watchmen, the pedlar and the countess – merely collapse in on one another, like alter egos invented to distract you from your loneliness. (Or perhaps bystanders, a watchman seen through the window who has a character projected onto him. It scarcely matters which.)

Before we get to Louise and Johanna, let's start with the third-named character:

”Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously 
He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously”

Remind you of anybody? Little Boy Lost is starting to sound like a straw-man parody of Dylan himself. And after slagging off pretty much everybody he knew, plus a fair few innocent bystanders, why not give himself a turn?

Now the alert reader at this point is probably thinking there's a fourth character in the song.I f Little Boy Lost is Dylan, then just who is the unnamed narrator? And I'll concede things might seem that way.

”Just Louise and her lover so entwined 
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind”


Then again, perhaps not. Little Boy Lost most likely is the lover getting it on with Louise. But I'm suggesting Dylan is simultaneously the body entwined with Louise and the mind thinking of the absent Johanna. He feels so disconnected from the picture he's in that he conceives of himself as two entities – the present body and the removed, preoccupied mind.

Johanna is a religious name – it means the grace of God. If you look Louise up, it means warrior. But you might as well go and forget that second part, for it's not really got much to do with the song. I suspect Dylan just picked the most regular and the most out-of-ordinary names he could think of. I must have met many Louises in my time, I'm not sure I've known one Johanna.

And the distinction between them is all there in that early line...

”Louise, she’s all right, she’s just near... 
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
That Johanna’s not here”


Something many people seem to miss is that, unlike many a Dylan song, he's not actually disparaging about Louise. “She’s alright... she's delicate and seems like the mirror.” He quotes her saying “Ya can’t look at much, can ya man?” as if she's being perceptive. But the point about Louise is that she's merely present, just as Johanna is defined by her absence. They divide much as Little Boy Lost and the narrator are split.

Clinton Heylin has suggested that Dylan, suffering from writer's block at this point, has made Johanna his absent muse. And lines about Mona Lisa with “the highway blues” would seem to go along with that. But this seems only marginally less prosaic than the earlier romantic triangle notion. Dylan may have got there through cold feet about a marriage, or deciding to write a song about not being able to write a song. In the end, the how of it doesn't really matter.

In a word, it's purgatorial. The song is about separation, about the body being exiled from the spirit. At the end of the song, rather than having Johanna show up, everything else goes away – leaving only her absence.

”And Madonna, she still has not showed 
We see this empty cage now corrode...
...the harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain”

Coming soon! While we're on the subject of Dylan...

Saturday 26 October 2024

THE SELECTION ACCUMULATOR (LUCID FRENZY PLAYLIST)



The next Lucid Frenzy playlist starts off with the one song-based team-up of John Cale and Terry Riley. The platters that matter then include Current 93 lamenting the passing of the dead (as is their wont), Nina Nastasia telling us how it is, …and The Native Hipsters making musical Dada while the Delgados use a semi-colon in their track title; surely the most Delgadoish moment of all. And New Order still sound like the future, if unfortunately not the one we got.

Muddy Waters either needs no introduction or whoever you’re introducing him to is unworthy of the honour. Hawkwind go all JG Ballad and dystopian, but get to admire the view. King Crimson see red (and in the process inventing alt.metal years early). Brainticket combine psychedelic soul with Krautrock into one heady brew.

(The title is from the counter they had in juke boxes, when plays were included in chart placement)

John Cale & Terry Riley: The Soul of Patrick Lee
Current 93: There Is No Zodiac
Nina Nastasia: This Is What It Is
The Angels Of Light: The Man With The Silver Tongue
New Order: The Him
...And The Native Hipsters: Flowers R Machines As Well
The Delgados: Tempered; Not Tamed
Jeffrey Lewis: It Only Takes a Moment
Bert Jansch: The Black Swan
Muddy Waters: Rock Me
Sonny Terry & Brownie McGhee: Southern Train
Hawkwind: High Rise
King Crimson: Red
Brainticket: Like A Place In The Sun

“There is no-one here, Just photographs of the gone”

Saturday 19 October 2024

EXIT ONLY

(The third part of 'Everybody's Happy Nowadays', a look at politics, how it hits our daily lives and how we can hit it back. It began with ‘You Are Here’, taking in ‘This Way Up’ before landing here.) 


“You think that’s what I want? Become one of them? Become my own enemy? I want to move around for myself. If I’m going to laugh or cry, I want to do it for myself.”
- Alexander, ‘Star Trek’ 

“It can only know by means of your knowledge… understand through your understanding. It can only exist through your submission.” 
- ‘The Quatermass Experiment’

“I offer you nothing. I’m not a politician.” 
- William Burroughs

So how could we get out of this sorry state of affairs? Well, what are the main obstacles to us getting back control of our lives? There's several contenders, of course. Big capital, mainstream political parties, the police force... but the most pernicious and so perhaps the most dangerous of them all? That’s the Left.

Now people can find this one… um... counter-intuitive. After all, if you’re opposed to the Right you must be on the Left, right? Yet the very fact that the Left is a generally agreed term, that even when it’s pilloried it’s regarded as within the frame of acknowledged thought, that should already be raising our suspicions.

To generalise a little… okay more than a little, let’s say the Left wing itself has two wings, the ‘official’ Left (the Labour Party, Trade Unions, formalised political pressure groups, etc) and the hard Left of the ever-sloganising Trot sects. Then let’s look at them in turn.

We’re often told that it was a Labour government which brought about gains for working people. The most obvious example would be the National Health Service. And it was a gain! Treatment suddenly based on the depth of a patient's need, not the size of their wallet. But then if it was all due to Labour why were the Tories so quick to accept those changes, and weren’t to challenge them for the next thirty years? Further, why did Labour governments more recently actively participate in the piecemeal privatisation of the NHS?

The truth is, even if it happened *under* Labour the NHS was not brought about because of them. It was the high level of class struggle at the time which enabled it... in fact, probably the more accurate word there is compelled. The simply didn’t dare not do it. But when that level of struggle dissipated the NHS became assailable, like a retreating army leaving one of it’s main cities open to attack.

And of course we have in recent years been pressed into defending those hard-won victories. These struggles are of course important. We need the NHS for one simple reason - we might get sick. But seemingly confined to the two options we came to believe our choices were over how much state control should be exerted. If privatisation was the foe, nationalisation was the desired result.

Reader please note this is not a matter of – in that popular cliché – the workers being “bought off”, through pay settlements or whatever. The problem with the Left isn’t that it’s stuffed with traitors and turncoats. Of course, it normally is. Contrary to all the tabloid propaganda about the Trade Unions manipulating credulous workers into strike action through their wormtongue words, strikes are almost always initiated by workers and then scabbed out by Union bosses.

But even when that happens it stems from the actual problem, which is more inherent. It’s that the Left treats state and legal institutions as though they’re politically neutral. Sometimes it actively complains that they’re not, sometimes it tries to set up it’s own legal institutions, very often it does both at the same time. But regardless of the rhetoric, regardless of the personal motivations of those inside the Left, it will always act in this way, always seek an accommodation with the system it’s ultimately part of.

Yes of course workers show up at a workplace every morning and sell their labours to others. Yes of course tenants remain housed only on the basis of agreement made with landlords who live elsewhere. That's accepted. The only open questions concern particularities - how this relationship operates, not whether it does.

And this is definitional to the Left. After the French revolution, before political parties were formalised, the more pro-revolutionary factions tended to sit together on the left side of Parliament. It has always been a Parliamentary term. These groupings led to political parties. And ultimately, as Pannekoek said, “a party is an organisation that aims to lead and control the working class.”

And so by accepting the Left we accept capitalism. We became merely another faction within it, debating how it might be run and thereby arguing on its terms. To quote Gilles Davue: “Communism is not a programme one puts into practice or makes others put into practice, but a social movement... We will not refute the various brands of socialists whose programmes merely modernise and democratise all existing features of the present world. The point isn't that these programmes are not communist, but that they are capitalist.”


But here we need a caveat. Some see this and come to the conclusion that it’s ‘un-communist’ to become involved in ‘reformist’ struggles. What we want is ‘revolution’, so naturally nothing less will do. A path which, you can’t help but notice, doesn’t lead to revolution. In point of fact, it doesn’t lead anywhere at all. It’s mostly an excuse for inaction. There is nothing… nothing at all wrong with workers agitating for a decent pay rise, tenants demanding safety features in the building they live in so they don’t catch fire, a neighbourhood resisting fracking, and so on. Better things for us are always to be welcomed. Concessions count as victories.

However, concessions are always going to be the cheese in the mousetrap. Tasty stuff, to be sure. But to be extracted and made off with without getting yourself caught up in the binding mechanism.

Similarly, people can confuse rejection of the mainstream political system with militant tactics, such as black blocism. Such tactics can admittedly have their time and place. And we give no credence to those who moralise over a few smashed windows, then cheer on the mass bombing of whole countries. It was Paulo Friere who said “with the establishment of a relationship of oppression, violence has already begun.” Their system is institutionalised violence. Ours won’t be.

But the problem arises when people turn these tactics into their identity, as if you need to be masked up and chucking bricks or you’re not doing it right. The thing that defines us, that makes us truly radical, isn’t militant tactics. Tactics must always be secondary.

If you move beyond ‘reformism’ the next political faction you normally encounter is Bolshevism. Represented in Britain by the Socialist Party, the Socialist Workers Party and a bewildering array of other squabbling factions. (In Britain it’s almost always Trotskyism in some form or other, though different strands exist elsewhere.) To quote the Situationist film ’Call It Sleep’: “Bolshevism is the dominant notion of what it means to rebel against authority. Every notion about revolution inherited from Bolshevism is false.”

Bolshevism sets itself against the ’reformist Left’. Yet, however endless their squabbles, both are part of the same continuum. As Trotwatch said: "A Leninist party simply reproduces and institutionalises existing capitalist power relations inside a supposedly 'revolutionary' organisation: between leaders and led; order givers and order takers; between specialists and acquiescent and largely powerless party workers. And that elitist power relationship is extended to include the relationship between the party and the class."

The most immediate problem with the hard Left is how it takes people eager for change and turns them into unpaid workers, labouring for the benefit of a new set of bosses. But ultimately, the last line in that quote is the most important one. Bolshevism is summed up remarkably accurately by the ‘Ripping Yarns’ episode ‘Roger of the Raj’, where the protagonist’s private tutor “had told me that a moment like this would come. When the old order would finally collapse. And I was to let him know if it happened while he was out.”

And note the use of “collapse”. Bolshevism reduces to the notion that, just like its ersatz products, capitalism itself comes with a sell-by date. One day it will simply lay down and die. The Party as an elite institution is required, not to bring about that “collapse,” which is assumed to be happening anyway, but to step into the resulting vacuum and organise the workers on the march into the next phase of history. Me and you, we don’t overthrow the system that exploits and oppresses us. Our role is to welcome our new bosses with the better management plan, and then get back to work - this time for them.

Lenin always claimed “the working class by its own effort is able to develop only trade-union consciousness.” Which would have been news to Marx and Engels, who always insisted “the emancipation of the working class must be achieved by the working class itself. We cannot therefore co-operate with people who openly state that the workers are too uneducated to emancipate themselves and must first be freed from above”. For all its claims otherwise, Bolshevism is Marxism only in that its Marxism turned upside down.

Bolshevism’s selling point is its claim to elevated perspective. Standing above our heads and outside history, “the Party” had a unique perspective granting it insight - and so can always accurately assess the social situation and know what is to be done. And you can see how appealing that would be. No more confusion, no more wondering what’s best to do, now we can just defer everything up the chain.

And of course historically that’s the one thing “the Party” has most consistently failed on. Like water, information does not flow well uphill. A remote, autocratic and doctrinal leadership simply misreads every situation and gets everything wrong. The ‘Ripping Yarns’ quote above is even historically accurate, the Russian Revolution really did happen while Lenin was out; he read about it in the morning paper while in exile in Zurich, and was gobsmacked by the unexpected news. They’ve got no better since.

And something else...communism is often described as the workers owning the means of production. Marx himself sometimes spoke of things that way. But the Russian revolution demonstrated a fatal ambiguity in this. In early 1917, the revolution largely consisted of workers seizing control of their own industries. But after the Bolshevik take-over, as soon as the next Spring, managers were brought back. Often the old managers the workers had just got rid of.

The workers still really owned things, the argument ran, because the managers were now answerable to the Party, and the Party represented the workers. But workers no longer had direct control, they were no longer collectively making the decisions which affected their working lives. The revolution was lost at that moment.

Further, the means of production has changed. Particularly in Britain, many jobs may produce a profit but have a social value of zero. Should we collectivise a call centre which rings you up to flog you insurance? The means of production is no more a politically neutral instrument than the political or legal system. The question of capitalism doesn’t reduce to a question of ownership. It’s a social structure, which determines how we relate to one another within it, and it’s one which needs replacing.


The Left’s two faces, set in endless ritual argument with one another, are a distraction which leads to us lose sight of what should be axiomatic. Communism was not taking over the state or corporation and making them nicer, even if such an idea was even conceivable. Communism is at root about people taking control of their own lives - where they form co-operative ventures which are made up from and are answerable to the local communities they spring from, ventures which then federate with one another. Talking about a centralised form of communism is as oxymoronic as talking about an anti-nationalist form of Fascism.

The most important thing Marx ever said, possibly the most important political sentence anyone ever said, was “history is the history of class struggle.” It’s not that we live under some monolithic and absolute state of capitalism, but one day a revolution might strike along and sweep us into some equal but opposite absolute state of communism.

The idea that the class struggle is to come, that its arrival is something we wait for like millennial cultists, is as much an error as imagining it’s about Stalin signing off Five Year Plans. This is not a difference in emphasis. It’s a difference of kind, of chalk to cheese.

And this assumption class struggle should always be seen as a break from the norm plays into the capitalists’ hands. In reality the class struggle is ongoing, every hour of every day, and what happens is the outcome of the clash of those competing class forces. We already shape the world.

The class struggle starts, by necessity, where it is. And, to quote perhaps an unusual figure for this piece, the Duke of Westminster warned “beginning reform is beginning revolution”. Or, as the Workers Solidarity Movement put it:

”Our politics must begin always at this point; at the contradiction in our daily lives between our needs, our desires, what we see is possible and the constraints capital puts on us by operating according to an alien logic that forces us to abandon our needs, our desires, our dreams and work according to its dictates. Our revolutionary politics must always begin with working class resistance to this experience, it must be an intervention not to assert or defend 'communism' or 'the working class' as ideal forms against impurities, but rather to search for the quickest, speediest and most painless route from here to where we want to go.” 

And yet of course that’s easier said than done. Leftism isn’t confined to a defined set of groups, who you can ignore when you can and oppose when you need to, even if that’s where it’s most prevalent. I have very often seen, for example, Anarchists behaving in the most Leftist way. And we are always pushed towards Leftism, not by some inner weakness of character but by incremental social pressures. Like sailing against a headwind, we need to constantly compensate just to stay on course. And we act as Leftists every time we behave as though we have privileged knowledge, denied to others, which means all struggles must be centred around us.

But perhaps there’s a bigger objection. Aren’t the odds so weighted against us as to make the struggle pointlessly one-sided? Does David really want to get himself in a tussle with Goliath? Truth be told, it often feels like that.

But first, there is effectively no choice. The past forty years have shown precisely what happens if we try opting out. Economists gaze perplexed at a Britain where the link between economic growth and wages is broken; put bluntly, at a country that gets richer while its people don’t. But that ‘link’ was never a neat mechanism, a function of the system. It was through struggle that we won those gains. Opting out doesn’t mean opting out of the game. It means losing it.

And besides, David had a little trick up his sleeve when facing Goliath...

Against the Left… against all capitalists, we say this system was only ever made by our hands, and only our hands can bring it down. It will end when we collectively chose to end it, and at no other time. If we deliberately defer the date that's going to start, then it will always be deferred – dangling ahead of us like the donkey's carrot.

It's a notable feature of our language that words for a directed crowd are all negative, such as 'mob.' The Courts openly stated that more severe penalties would be handed out for activities committed at the time of the 2011 riots, even if no causal link was proven. This fear of the directed crowd should tell us where our true power lies.

To counter the alienated notion that conditions we endure now are inevitable, we need to bust a hole in the edifice (it scarcely matters where) then try to enlarge it. Back in '87, the Frankfurt Autonomists perhaps summed this up the best:

“We are can openers in the supermarket of life. Not willing to wait until humankind changes, we pretend that already happened and live our lives accordingly. It means the refusal to be a victim. Give us everything that life has to offer. Let our forms of struggle and desire, the time and the place, the beginning and the extent, not be determined by them.”

The times where the powers-that-be have seemed most under duress was when a campaign was widespread and grassroots, yet had a radical wing which was not estranged from the rest. One example of this in action would be the anti-Poll Tax movement of the late Eighties. In his book 'Poll Tax Rebellion’, Danny Burns commented:

“The Anti-Poll Tax Unions… had to make people feel wanted and included and give everyone a sense that they had a role… This immediate form of organisation also meant that people weren't patronised by those who had political experience. In the local groups, people didn't need permission to act, they just had to get on the phone to their neighbours and get something going. People stay involved in political campaigns if they can contribute in the way that they feel is most effective. Very often this is not by sitting in boring meetings… This means that political movements have to accommodate a great deal of diversity. Because of this, most of the successful Anti-Poll Tax Unions operated on a principle of parallel development. 

“Rather than trying to assert majority control or spend hours reaching consensus, people were allowed to get on with what they thought was most important. Everything could be done in the name of the Anti-Poll Tax Union, which existed to co-ordinate activity against the Poll Tax, not to specify its exact nature… The Anti-Poll Tax movement encompassed an enormous range of approaches…

“The activities of those who were not prepared to break the law were not undermined by the actions of the few who chose to throw fire bombs. Likewise, those who chose to leave Trafalgar Square peacefully, were not tarnished by those who chose to fight back against the police attack. The occupations of the courts didn't prevent those who wanted to argue legal technicalities, and those who chose not to attend meetings but to take action on their own, didn't undermine the collective decisions of those who met in the APTUs. The movement was not damaged by this diversity, it was strengthened by it. It created a feeling that everyone, from every walk of life, was involved in this campaign in some way, and that meant it was strong.”


Crucially the relationship wasn't a vanguardistic one, where the insight provided by the higher foreheads and more attuned senses of ‘the politically educated’ came to provide ‘the workers’ with the correct theory. The truth was that we needed each other, like two chemicals needed to mix for a reaction to occur. Without grassroots campaigns to keep them on course, autonomous social movements easily become unmoored from reality and drift off into militant lifestylism – and in truth they very often do. Sartre famously said “it’s those who aren’t rowing who have time to rock the boat”. But when does the boat stop? That’s determined by the rowers.

And the Left know this too. Maurice Brinton’s eyewitness account of the events in Paris ’68 includes descriptions the CGT (the French, Stalinist-controlled version of the TUC) sending goon squads to physically prevent different sections of the demo from intermingling, particularly the students and the workers, and ensure everyone went home again once time was officially called. When they go to that much effort to keep us apart, we can only conclude we’ll be better off together.

What good might be done by writing all this out? In itself, nothing. The notion that our primary task should be prosleytising, laying “the truth” before the poor befuddled masses, is not just limited in approach, its a fundamental misconception of the situation we find ourselves in. Theoretical understanding of our situation is fine, but only in theory.

To quote Jean Barrot again: “There is an illusion in propaganda, whether it is made by texts or by deeds. We do not ‘convince’ anyone. We can only express what is going on. We cannot create a movement in society. We can only act within a movement to which we ourselves belong.”

I’m not claiming to be particularly politically active these days, nor that the stuff I was involved with held any especial importance. I’m just doing what I can, which is write stuff. And you’re better doing what you can than railing about what you can’t. Communism isn’t, and has never been, about executing some masterplan. Communism is, and always has been, about the subjects of capitalism doing what they can about their situation - until we’re subjects no more.

”Mayday isn't an army. We are Mayday. They’re people just like us.”
-June, ‘The Handmaid’s Tale’

“If you're listening to this, you are the resistance.”
- John Connor, 'Terminator Salvation'

(Okay, that was a crap movie. It's still a good quote...)

Saturday 12 October 2024

THIS WAY UP

(Part Two of 'Everybody's Happy Nowadays', Part One here.)


”History has just begun”
- The Ex

“Let's change the future from here”
- Atari Teenage Riot

”Nobody will give you freedom, you have to take it”
- Meret Oppenheim

(The story so far: Back when our side fought the class war more acutely, we had near-universal benefits, pensions and healthcare, and better protection in the workplace. Now we're fighting less, and by a remarkable coincidence all of that's being eroded. But how did we come to be losing like this? And even then wasn’t it that we didn’t have it good, just less bad? How come we ever put up with this situation in the first place?) 

It’s notable how in practice people slip back and forth between saying “we live freely in a democracy” and “but you can’t ever touch the rich, why bother trying?”, despite them being so clearly contradictory. But the puzzle’s soon solved. It’s a matter of starting off with the obvious-sounding conclusion then going back to the working-out. Both assert nothing is to be done, so we might as well stay sitting where we are. Which takes us to the real question. Why the need for such ‘rationalisations’?

While the thing they’re busily not saying is “capitalism’, the thing they are busy saying is “human nature”. This is known as the naturalistic fallacy, the notion that if something is that’s proof in itself it out to be. To want to change things is to go against some fundamental order, like defying gravity.

In a classic example, in the film ‘Dr. Zhivago’ the revolutionary Pacha (played by Tom Courtney) curtly insists “people will be different after the revolution”. And if we’re presented at all in the mainstream media it’s usually as some form of this - equal parts fanatical and unworldly.


Yet there’s abundant evidence of mutual aid being practiced. What, for example, about food banks? Their spread is often taken as an inevitable consequence of hunger. Yet people must set them up, others must donate to them and still others volunteer in them. You could look at these examples and assume the truth’s the very opposite. We are not greedy, its just the greedy telling us we are. So our nature must not be bad but good.

But ultimately that just makes the same mistake the other way up. Yes, history shows there were those who risked their own lives to hide those in danger from Nazis. But it shows others grassing them up, even - in no small numbers - murdering them themselves, in order to take their property. It’s not enough to find a few surface examples, and then try to apply some universal rule.

When faced with such reductive simplicities we shouldn’t reverse but transcend them. We need to reject altogether the confining notion we are limited to some kind of “nature”. Nature is here being used as a synonym for essence, or set of inherent qualities, as if we’ve been made in a mould. In this sense it can only be applied to objects. Geologists classify rocks according to their structure, and the job’s done. Whereas even other animals have a culture, in that they can adapt or innovate, choose to do one thing or another.

But to go back to the Pacha quote, the thing is – he’s right. People would be different. After so seismic an event as a revolution, how could they not? ‘Human nature’ isn’t natural at all. It’s human, by definition. It is, and always has been, a social construct. We make our nature, by creating its conditions.

Our bodies are quite literally composed of what we consumed through our lives. An archaeologist can come across human remains and, by analysis of its bone and teeth, deduce where and how that person lived. Should our minds be any different? Isn’t our upbringing, the people we’ve met and our experiences of life, the best guide to understanding what makes us ourselves? Doesn’t that sound more credible than us being like sticks of seaside rock, with the same few words written right through us? And why should this not also apply collectively? History books talk freely of how, for example, life became different after the Second World War.

Zoologists how now effectively given up studying animals in captivity, as it’s so unconnected to their behaviour in the wild. Yet Sociology has done nothing but study humans in captivity since its inception. As Marx said “the essence of man is no abstraction inherent in each single individual. In reality, it is the ensemble of the social relations.”


Besides, isn’t there a bizarre twist to this? While it’s supposedly a foolish fancy to imagine we can “change human nature”, the existence of Capitalism itself proves the opposite. Capitalism replaced Feudalism, a quite different system of social organisation which required people to adopt a quite different “nature”. For the main argument it uses against us to be true, it couldn’t be here to make it in the first place.

So wage labourers under capitalism act and think as wage labourers, just as peasants think and act as peasants and tribespeople as tribespeople. Limited historical perspective can hide this truth from us, but once pointed out it becomes obvious. They call us hopeless idealists, when we’re the real materialists! 

So this mean a communist society would reshape us until we we’re all neat nuggets of altruism, slaving selflessly for the pubic good, scrubbed clean of any traces of individual identity? No of course it doesn’t! But then such a parodic notion was never anything to do with communism in the first place.

We need to ask, all this supposed individualism, but what’s in it for us? We want communism precisely because we are the ones who will benefit from it, because we will gain control of our lives not lose it. It’s your boss at work who tells you “there’s no I in team”, when he wants you to work harder for no more reward. It’s us who tell you there is an I in communism.

The legendary Pop Group liked to sing “only you can be your liberator”. And the way we live now, putting yourself at the centre of your life is in itself virtually a radical act. But you can’t carry out that act alone, you need to work in accord with others or you’ll be easily beaten down. It may sound a paradox. But it’s because we’ve always been told an inherent division exists, between ‘the individual’ and ‘society’, a chasm which we must leave to wise heads as something only they can manage. Might there be times conflicts can arise? Of course. Is it inherent? Effectively, the opposite. ‘The individual’ needs ‘society’, and vice versa.

Marx and Engels always insisted “the free development of each becomes the condition of the free development of all.” Bakunin was more eloquent still: “no tree ever brings forth two leaves that are exactly identical. How much more will this be true of men, men being much more complicated creatures than leaves. But such diversity, far from constituting an affliction is… one of the assets of mankind. Thanks to it, the human race is a collective whole wherein each human being complements the rest and has need of them; so that this infinite variation in human beings is the very cause and chief basis of their solidarity.”

And there’s a second way their argument is self-defeating. It may be true that none of us are selfless saints. But then what does that say about the wisdom of handing vast reserves of power and wealth over to a few individuals, in the hope they then use some of that back for the betterment of the rest of us? Or making some order-givers on the assumption they’ll legislate for the greater good?

The most infamous example of this is the orange goon Trump. Remember how every “sensible” political pontificator was telling us that first securing the nomination, then assuming the Presidency would lead him to become “more Presidential”, the burden of office straightening him out. Of course it was the opposite. Being born into such a position of power was the very thing which had made him such a grasping psychopath. So, strangely enough, granting him more power didn’t prove much of a cure. Its like saying the cure for alcoholism is more booze.

But as ever he’s just a more egregious example of a general rule. Power corrupts, we see the evidence all around us. It’s true to say that it couldn’t do so unless we were corruptible. But the sensible answer to that is - let’s minimise the chances of corruptibility!


Okay, you reply, but whose going to do the work?

The answer in brief is – who do you see doing it now?

You hear all the time people complaining against (real or, more commonly, imagined) “scroungers” and “shirkers”. They say they want to see these “idlers” getting a job, contributing to society, doing something useful. Yet if you ask the self-same people whether they feel they are contributing or doing something useful in their own jobs, you’re either met with a stupefied look or a diatribe over how much they hate the whole valueless experience. And that disconnection is the very point. Work is so awful for me, why should others get to escape it?

Almost everybody knows the Marxist phrase that we’re “alienated from the means of production”. And of course it’s very true. The factory worker who tightens widgets all day, or the call centre operative who ceaselessly repeats their script, both feel disassociated from what they do. This remains the case even if they’re in one of the few remaining jobs which have an actual social value. We’re doing things not of our choosing, under conditions not of our making, simply so we can survive. How is that likely to make us feel?

But Marx didn’t stop there, where everybody thinks he did. He went on to describe how the situation also left the worker alienated from him or her self, was unable to interact with the world in a way they chose, was therefore unable to fulfil themself. We don’t just live in a world where the things we create and enable don’t belong to us. We live in a world where, in a material sense, we don’t belong to us either.

There’s a thing you have which you must sell, if you’re to get by in the world. And that thing you must sell is you. Ever seen a thing you used to own, disconnected from you, for sale in a shop window? Now imagine that thing is you. Estranged from even your own self, of course you come to feel estranged from others.

The paradox is almost unparalleled. We are the engine of it all, every day we are the fuel which obligingly pours itself in - and only then can the machine run. But we appear to ourselves as the passengers. It’s the backbreaking business of labour, combined with the passive feeling of being strapped in your seat.

As Malatesta commented: “Someone whose legs had been bound from birth but had managed nevertheless to walk as best he could, might attribute his ability to move to those very bonds which in fact serve only to weaken and paralyse the muscular energy of his legs…. Just imagine if the doctor were to expound… a theory, cleverly illustrated with a thousand invented cases to prove that if his legs were freed he would be unable to walk and would not live, then that man would ferociously defend his bonds and consider as his enemy anyone who tried to remove them.” That’s where we are.

Exploitation and alienation are the two fists that maintain the abusive relationship we endure with capital. Yet alienation has a particular twist. Alienation is simultaneously a form of psychological damage and the justification for that damage, the gaslighting voice that tells us this abusive relationship is all we have so we should cling to it.


Yet, as that great philosopher Homer Simpson said, “it’s a crummy system, but what you gonna do?”

The first step to overcome this alienation is to act for ourselves. A Reclaim The Streets flyer for an action in support of the (then striking) London Tube workers craftily modelled itself on the Tube map handouts. Under the header ‘Mind The Gap (Between What is Possible and What Capitalism Allows)’ they said:

“If we want another world we’ve got to stop maintaining this one through our action and inaction. The power of our rulers is based on the fact that they have separated us from each other, and we act as alienated individual workers and as passive consumers. By endlessly repeating the same patterns – paying our fares and bills, going to work, watching the world unfold on TV – we recreate the world every day. Today we attempt for a brief period to upset the normal pattern, to feel the power that we have when we act together… Workers can bring this world to a halt.” 

It’s a good first step. Yet life is more complicated and, unfortunately but inevitably, to talk about what communism is necessity compels us to start with what it isn’t. This goes beyond the inevitable distortions of black propagandists. The sad truth is that very few people alive today claim to be communists and very few people even know what communism is. And sometimes this seems particularly true among those who claim to be communists.

Mention the word and expect the Soviet Union to be thrown in your face. Even today, thirty-five years after its passing. There are those able to see the obvious truth that it wasn’t at all communist, some even able to grasp the more important point that it was capitalist. But mostly they still cling to the notion that ‘central planning’ becomes at some point antithetical to capitalism. Then, when you ask them where Marx says such a thing, they’ll hurriedly change the subject. This fixation with central control is what Bordiga called “the mistaken thesis”: 

“Constructing industrialism and mechanising things is supposedly the same as building socialism whenever central and ‘national’ plans are made… The difference between the employment of mechanical forces in a capitalist society and in a socialist one is not quantitative, it does not lie in the fact that technical and economic management passes from restricted circles to a complete circle. It is qualitative and consists in the total overthrow of the capitalist characteristics of the use of machines by human society, something much more thoroughgoing and which consists in a ‘relationship between men’ in opposition to the cursed ‘factory system’ and the social division of labour.”

And Marx himself said the very opposite to the words so often stuffed in his mouth: “To be radical is to grasp the root of the matter. But, for man, the root is man himself.” (Okay, “man” should be “human”, he was writing a while ago.) His conception of Communism was “a free association of producers under their own conscious and purposive control.”

The revolutionary subject is not the plan but ourselves. Inasmuch as there is such a thing as revolutionary plans, its because we make them. We make them ourselves and make them for ourselves. We are not ancillary or subservient to them. They are subservient to us.

But what would this free association of producers actually look like? How do these high-sounding ideas fare against reality?

Most people seem to assume there’s an intrinsic link between authority and organisation. Fascist societies might have been repressive, but you can’t deny they got things done. Whereas anyone who’s actually studied actual fascist societies knows they were effectively the opposite - fractious, chaotic and corrupt. The famous formulation that Mussolini made the trains run on time was a baseless propaganda line, still repeated now all these decades later. Whereas during the Spanish revolution, anarchist workers collectivised the Barcelona trams - and they did run on time.


This is George Orwell's description of the workers' militias he encountered during that time, as recounted in 'Homage To Catalonia':

“The essential point of the system was social equality between officers and men. Everyone from general to private drew the same pay, ate the same food, wore the same clothes, and mingled on terms of complete equality. If you wanted to slap the general commanding the division on the back and ask him for a cigarette, you could do so, and no one thought it curious…. each militia was a democracy and not a hierarchy. 

”…there was no military rank in the ordinary sense; no titles, no badges, no heel-clicking and saluting. They had attempted to produce within the militias a sort of temporary working model of the classless society....”

”Cynical people with no experience of handling men will say instantly that this would never 'work', but as a matter of fact it does 'work' in the long run… 'Revolutionary' discipline depends on political consciousness - on an understanding of why orders must be obeyed; it takes time to diffuse this, but it also takes time to drill a man into an automaton on the barrack-square.” 

”The journalists who sneered at the militia-system seldom remembered that the militias had to hold the line while the Popular Army was training in the rear. And it is a tribute to the strength of 'revolutionary' discipline that the militias stayed in the field at all. For... there was nothing to keep them there, except class loyalty. Individual deserters could be shot - were shot, occasionally - but if a thousand men had decided to walk out of the line together there was no force to stop them. A conscript army in the same circumstances - with its battle-police removed—would have melted away.”

A more nuts-and-bolts explanation of the working mechanisms of workers’ collectives in Spain states... 

“...the individual collective was based on a mass assembly of those who worked there. This assembly nominated administrative staff who were mandated to implement the decisions of the assembly and who had to report back to, and were accountable to, that assembly... So, in general, the industrial collectives were organised from the bottom-up, with policy in the hands of workers’ assemblies… [which] were widely attended and regularly held... if an administrator did something which the general assembly had not authorised, he was likely to be deposed at the next meeting.”

I’ve picked the Spanish revolution because it’s the best known example. But there’s frequent examples of such things throughout history, Wikipedia gives a brief list here


Let’s spell out clearly something which shouldn’t really need saying - this is not some magic cure-all which, as soon as unleashed, dispenses with all ills. The problems, issues and debates which came up in Spain and elsewhere have been widely discussed, should anyone want to read about them.

Nevertheless, the examples above give widespread practical examples of something we’re always being told is an impossibility. It is, it might be argued, somewhat in the interests of those currently controlling our lives to tell us that we couldn’t do the job better ourselves. When, most of the time, we’d be harder pressed to do it worse.

But of course we no longer live in 1936. Historical accounts of this period may make for compelling narratives, but as guides for action today do they hold any real relevance? Accounts of the more recent anti-austerity movement in Spain inevitably focus on their negatives, or on their likely effect on electoral politics. Yet popular assemblies not only reappeared, arranged along broadly the same lines, but in the same neighbourhoods – for example at Madrid’s Puerta del Sol.

The CNT, a revolutionary union still in existence, said of these:

”The organizational formulas developed in these mobilizations prove the viability of direct participation through assemblies for taking decisions that channel our aspirations and demands and make us overcome individualism. We become protagonists, rather than spectators of a system based in representation and delegating authority, which erases our individuality. Assemblies, a rotating microphone, working groups, responsibility, capacity, organization, self-responsibility, coordination, involvement and visibility are the collective teeth that move our gears, capable of challenging the institutions… We continue to build at the same time as we disobey. The protest continues!”

Next time! Tune in for our final thrilling instalment...

Saturday 5 October 2024

EVERYBODY'S HAPPY NOWADAYS

What follows is a treatise on anti-capitalist politics, peppered with some pithy quotes and zippy illos in a vain bid to make it seem more enticing. The three parts deal with, in turn: where we are now, what we might do about that and where else we could be instead. After this I promise to shut up about this sort of thing. For a bit, anyway. 



1.YOU ARE HERE

”Can someone tell you at any time what to do and how to do it?”
- From an Inland Revenue leaflet on employment

“There's class warfare, all right, but it's my class, the rich class, that's making war, and we're winning.” 
- Warren Buffett

”You’re frettin’, you’re sweatin’, but did you notice you ain’t gettin’?” 
- The Clash

Let's start with a simple question. What kind of a place do we live in?

There's a well-rehearsed answer to that. We live in a democracy, where we have freedom of choice and equality before the law. If we don't like our government we can vote them out. If we don't like our job we can jack it in and find another. Things may not be perfect, perhaps. There may be problems, flaws in the system, exceptions to the rule. But overall, we have the best of what's possible. Other parts of the world, they’re the ones who have it bad.

Except we all really feel that's not true, don't we?

Doesn’t this sound more familiar? The main way most of us survive is by selling our labour. The majority of our waking hours are stolen from us by soulless jobs, doing things which for the most part we have no interest in, in conditions we have no control over. Where bigger and bigger slices are taken from our slender recompense by raised rent or mortgages, or by price-gouging utility bills. Smug, patronising politicians seem barely able to hide their derision about us as the rich grow ever-richer at our expense.

Perhaps a few of us still survive from paltry and ever-more-restricted benefits. But even that choice is being closed up, people not just forced into crappy low-paid jobs but forced to work for those self-same paltry benefits by workfare schemes.


One poll showed 80% of people in Britain feel they have little or no influence over decision-making, with a mere 2% thinking they have a “significant influence.” And should you not trust polls, ask the people around you. Or just ask yourself.

Given which it’s amusing to watch politicians and pundits ruminating sadly over people's “disenchantment with democracy”, as if it's some unfortunate prejudice of ours to be overcome, akin to racism or homophobia. The real reason people feel this is because they already know it to be true. They're reading the situation instinctively a lot of the time. But still accurately.

These homilies are absurdly inaccurate when held up against against the actuality of our lives, but that’s not the measure of them. They should be seen as the conjuror’s trick of misdirection. Because when we consider them, even when we consider how they fail us, we’re still not thinking about things more fundamental.

The first is capitalism. This is the thing we live under, which defines how we live. It decides that, for example, more and better housing be built for the rich while others go homeless, because there’s less profit in housing the homeless. Talking about contemporary society without talking about capitalism is like talking about the chassis of the car without looking at the engine, and concluding if it’s not moving it must be painted the wrong colour. Yet its apologists, at least of the popular variety, go to lengths to avoid any use of the c-word. Its similar to the way the Ancient Greeks had no word for religion, not because it was nowhere in their society but because it was everywhere.

And more, talking about capitalism without mentioning class is like talking about how the engine works without mentioning the petrol. Yet unfortunately this is what many do, including many self-professed radicals. They’ll talk about environmentalism, feminism, gay or trans rights (all important issues, of course) to the complete absence of class. The UK’s Equality Act of 2010 lists nine ‘protected characteristics’ which it’s illegal to discriminate against, race, sex and so on. Class, the main form of exploitation in the modern world, goes unmentioned.

We’re forever being told that working is “contributing to society”, so should leave us feeling “valued”. Yet its clear enough the main function of most jobs is making rich people richer. In a 2015 YouGov poll, 37% of UK respondents saw their job as making absolutely no meaningful contribution to the world.

As one example, take unpaid overtime. Under British law, no-one can be made to sign a work contract that demands this. And yet it happens all the time. The Trade Union Congress calculate that the average British employee works the equivalent of almost two months for free. In some workplaces this is even systemic, employees are laden down by workloads so onerous they can only ever be finished by exceeding your hours.


Of course, at this point apologists for exploitation indulge in their standard combination of individualisation and victim-blaming - “well if you couldn’t be bothered to get another job…” and all the rest. As ever, what’s telling is the selective use of these arguments. No-one ever tells victims of burglary to move. But regardless of the bad-faith nature on show, let’s ask why people don’t do that.

Okay, on a formal level we're no longer serfs, bonded into our labour. We could give notice in those jobs at any time. But where would we go? Don't we know in advance any other job would be essentially the same? Same shit, different hole. People instinctively recognise they’re better off suffering insult and injury if it at least results in some sort of a steady pay check. That when we sell our labour power we play against a loaded deck.

Right, so the day-job sucks. But at least we can vote, right? If we don’t like one lot of politicians, don’t trust their honesty or agree with the way they run things, we can be rid of them by crossing a box.

Yet parliamentary politics is just the same set of bad choices, part of the same class system. Politicians are more bosses, masquerading as public servants. A third of British MPs went to private school, and a quarter to Oxbridge. Almost none are from working class backgrounds. Inevitably, they manage things not to benefit our class but theirs.

It’s not that “they’re all the same”, that the main political parties are identical. It’s that the small and relatively trivial differences between them become redefined as ‘politics’, while any other ideas are cast as outside the pale.

But even if none of this were true, if we could somehow rid ourselves of the corrupt careerist gang that currently clog Parliament and replace them with hand-picked and high-minded idealists, it would change little. And even that little would mostly occur only in the short term. It is Parliament as an institution which is the problem. The sorry, self-serving nature of MPs is just a symptom, not the problem itself.

As an example, the Labour government are currently planning  further privatisation of the National Health service, despite the opposition of 75% of the British public. For a political party to win three-quarters of the vote in an election would be unprecedented.

In the last election many, unenchanted by Labour, turned to voting Green. But in countries where the Greens have become a significant force, they aways gained their place at the table by conforming to business as usual. The German Greens even ended their opposition to nuclear power, though that was essentially their core commitment.

It seems clear enough that political parties don’t make policies to appeal to the public. So who are they aiming at? The answer is big money. A public NHS which just treats sick people offers no financial opportunities for them, open it up to profit-making and it does. In short, Labour are willing to ditch a sure-fire vote winner to chase cash.

And there’s two overlapping reasons for this. First, political parties need funding to operate, which (fairly obviously) needs to come from those with funds. And if they mange to become the government they need to manage the economy, which mostly means appeasing the capitalist class. Political parties will even compete to be the most “pro-business”, proclaiming loudly who they see as their real customers.

Policies which aren’t “pro-business” are regularly labelled as extremist, however popular they actually are. It was John Dewey who said: “As long as politics is the shadow cast on society by big business, the attenuation of the shadow will not change the substance.”

People often respond to this “well okay, maybe the system is flawed.” But it isn’t. This is what the system we have does. And, as ever, what a system does is its actual purpose, however much it might profess otherwise.

More fundamentally, a vote will never be enough. What we need is a say. Electoralism is sold as a means to express political choice, but in reality is itself a political choice. One which implies atomised citizens, individualised consumers shopping for pre-packaged items in the 'marketplace of ideas'. Which resembles any other marketplace, ostensibly an arena which allows the best and most innovative goods to reach us, in actuality a cartel where the shoddiest of products often go on to sell the most.

And we see the same doublethink over electoralism as we do work. It’s quite common for people to proclaim that if we can vote we must be free, by definition, then tell you in the very next second that they’ve never voted themselves, that they despise all politicians, that the system’s rigged and so on. Political parties know this, which is why their advertising is always negative. A Tory face on a poster means it’s for Labour, and vice versa.


Okay, but then - if things are really so bad, why do people put up with them? If there’s such a pressing need for fundamental change, why hasn’t it happened already?

When wondering why someone might go along with a set-up against all their own interests, never underestimate the evidence of brute force. It’s a widely observed police tactic to very visibly arrest a few people on protests, as a warning to the others. People have been mass arrested, assaulted or at times killed for being simply in the vicinity of a demo. Though each individual instance is counter-spun at the time it happens, the evidence is so readily available that people have to consciously look the other way not to see it.

But, though some feign to pretend otherwise, there’s no real evidence that police provoke dissent in order to slap it down. Their preference is for demonstrations to be meek and orderly, or better still not happen at all. Besides, the vast majority of people never go on demonstrations in the first place. So, if not the handcuffs and side-handled baton, what holds us in place?

Remember capitalism likes to do things the cheapest. Why use actual violence when the threat of violence is normally enough to get your way? And the threat of violence has become instinctively imbued in us, to the point we don’t notice it any more – even as we respond to it. It isn’t too much hyperbole to compare the situation to being trapped in an abusive relationship, where abuse has become so much a fact of your life you stop picturing something outside of it. As feminist writer Laurie Penny pointed out: “Anyone who has survived an abusive relationship knows that drawing attention to violence is a sure way of provoking more of it.”

But just as force is the smaller part of the threat of force, the threat of force is the smaller part of our oppression. So if the riot cop is merely a last resort, does that mean the media is more central in perpetuating this world? Partly, yes. Chomsky was right to say “propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state.”


In the central sequence of the 1988 John Carpenter film 'They Live' the hero finds special sunglasses, which when put on reveal the billboards and magazines are broadcasting subliminal messages – 'Consume', 'Obey', 'No Independent Thought’, and so on.

It's a bravura sequence, entertaining to watch. But, as an explanation of how our society works, it isn’t one. It’s more the perspective of the hipster outsider, donning his special cool shades, indulgently imagining he sees things others can’t. True, the aliens are intended as a metaphor, this isn’t Ickean pyschobabble. But it still contains many of the hallmarks of conspiracy theories, a conscious plot foisted on the bewildered sheeple while a few bold outsiders… you know the rest.

Of course the vast majority of the British press is in the hands of a few multi-millionaires, who use their megaphone to push an agenda that suits them. It’s not terribly surprising that, for example, Murdoch’s rags devote more time to demonising disabled people as “scroungers” than it does to recounting their own boss’s tax dodging. And it’s nauseating to hear hypocritical tabloid hacks, the paid shills of the super-rich, gushing sycophantically about “the free press”.

Yet are things really the way they are due to the cunning manipulation of signs? What if we could wrangle it that all this media onslaught was somehow switched off one day? Would the masses arise as if from slumber, shake those imposed thoughts from their heads and take to the streets? Anyone picturing that?

And besides, if the mind control model is how it works, why doesn’t it always work? The Poll Tax, the invasion of Iraq, genocide in Gaza and many other events were by and large supported by the popular press, but failed to win over the population.

Try a related question. In the United States, the ultra-exploitative Wal-Mart expect their employees to start the work day with a ludicrous chant in which they spell out the company name, jiggling their arses to stand in for that silly hyphen. Are they so deluded they imagine their staff will cheerfully embrace this? Of course not. If they were that stupid, they wouldn’t be so rich. What they’re hoping is that sheer repetition will internalise the message. ‘Their’ workers will initially resent, then grudgingly get used to, then almost stop noticing they’re doing it. And that’s the lifecycle of any work task. Catholicism expected its subjects to go to Church a lot. Advanced capitalism expects us to to go to work a lot, and largely for the same reason.

Economic power inevitably leads to political and ideological power. But it’s more than that. Economic power includes the power to hire and fire in a world where we need to get hired so long as we still need to eat. Naturally, we learn early to agree with the boss when the boss is talking. And the boss gets to talk a lot. Pretty soon, by sheer force of repetition, we find ourselves repeating those words inside our head when the boss isn’t even around.

That’s closer to it. But it’s more than that


It’s effectively a banality to say that politicians, bosses and media barons lie. They do it frequently, audaciously and with practiced ease. But the system they preside over isn’t a lie we’ve all somehow become convinced of, like the ‘inside jobs’ insisted on by conspiracy theorists. We do live under a system where we must sell our labour power to survive. Cops and courts will assault and imprison us if they consider we’re stepping out of line. We cannot think our way out of this situation. Power doesn’t obligingly lose its power over us when we put on a pair of magic sunglasses. It’s no less than the world we live in. To change our experience of the world, we need to change the world.

Let's look at it from one remove. When we look back at past eras, how do we see them? When for example the peasant laboured in the fields for the landlord, he and his buddy the Priest said it was God’s will and part of the natural order. People gathered on Sunday to sing hymns confirming this. It seems absurd to us now that people couldn’t see through such a paper-thin, self-serving justification. We put it down to their being uneducated or parochial, above all to their being not like us. And yet of course we accept the economic realities of our time just as much as they did theirs, and pretty much for the same reasons.

As Gilles Dauve has said “Seemingly normal facts: that an individual has nothing but his labour power, that he must sell it to an enterprise to be able to live, that everything is a commodity, that social relations revolve around exchange, are the result of a long and violent process.”

But we encounter them at the end of that long and violent process, by which time they have come to seem self-evident. Phrases such as “a fair day’s work for a fair day’s pay” thereby take on the character of truisms, unarguably self-evident. As Orwell put it, “to see what’s right in front of you needs a constant struggle.”

To take one example, it’s common in these times for workers to be told their bosses “cannot afford” inflation-matching pay rises, and will often impose direct cuts to workers’ pay or pension provision. Which seems an unarguable fact of life, like it getting colder in the winter. While it seems equally unarguable that the workers cannot go on to make the same argument themselves, cannot show up at the supermarket and say that’s all they can afford for this week’s shopping so the cashier’s just going to have to accept it.

We call this ideology, a form of thinking deficient of any actual thinking. It’s the assumptions you make without noticing, before your thinking even starts. As Slavov Zizek said: “The problem with ideology is not that its a falsehood of which we might be persuaded, but because it is a truth that we already accept without knowing it.”


And this point is underlined by the way capitalism can shift mode swiftly, with it’s newly imposed realities getting accepted very quickly. The greater part of my life was lived under the post-war consensus, which was a kind of managed capitalism. The unemployed could rely on benefits, the old on state pensions, the poor on social housing, the sick on treatment and so on. This ameliorated the “worst excesses” of capitalism, and maintained a kind of class truce.

But all of this was to be rolled back, to be replaced by neoliberalism. And in surprisingly short order what had once seemed integral came to be impossible. How, for example, could you possibly expect to have housing for all? Clearly this was unsustainable, the stuff of hopeless idealism!

The triumph of neoliberalism is commonly portrayed as the counter-weight to the collapse of the Soviet Union, one waxing as the other waned. Yet this makes no sense. The Thatcher and the Reagan victories, commonly considered the starting gun of neoliberalism, came a full decade earlier. And initially brought on a spike in Cold War politics. (The Eighties is sometimes called the Second Cold War.)

A more pertinent cause was shifts in the balance of class forces. For various reasons, from the mid-Eighties onwards the rich once more came to gain the upper hand. So the concessions they had made in the post-war consensus no longer seemed necessary. The result was a radical redistribution of wealth – towards the wealthy. As the wealth gap increased massively, this was initially papered over by the increased availability of credit, plus advances in technology which made once luxury items mainstream. During this period most people thought they were better off, rather than worse. This also had the effect of making society more individualised, less in fact like a society.

As the journalist George Monbiot said "So pervasive has neoliberalism become that we seldom even recognise it as an ideology. We appear to accept the proposition that this utopian, millenarian faith describes a neutral force; a kind of biological law, like Darwin’s theory of evolution.” (No debate please over whether Monbiot could be considered a radical. He isn’t. The point is whether he is right here.)

Now, nothing in nature is held to be beyond our reach. Those opposing for example fracking, nuclear power or genetic engineering are held to be ‘Luddites’, irrationally and hopelessly fearing progress. Yet at the same time the market - something which is a human construct – is held to be outside human control, to be tampered with at our peril. As in Margaret Thatcher’s famous phrase, “you can’t buck the markets”.

So deeply has this ideology penetrated that even the global financial crash, which scuppered every promise of prosperity neoliberalism had ever made, was itself made into an argument for ‘austerity’ - which simply meant more neoliberalism. Politicians repeatedly employ the phrase “no magic money tree” as a manta for the impossibility of reversing neoliberalism. Yet of course a magic money tree had been the very cause of the problem. The deregulated financial sector had been able to lend money they didn’t own, which didn’t necessarily even exist, in the expectation if it wasn’t repaid they could pass the parcel of debt to some other schmuck. Libor, the inter-bank rate of borrowing, was consistently rigged to disguise this. 

At the time, many assumed the financial crisis would spell the end of neoliberalism. Instead, it cemented it. It could just get up again, bill us for the money it had lost, and continue as normal When public figures are found to be up to something dodgy, they’re often considered too important and well-connected to be investigated, so someone of lesser standing is made their patsy. Similarly, the public sector, the institution which actually bailed the banks out to stop them going bankrupt, was held to blame for the whole thing.

Not only was there a collective refusal to see financial deregulation as the problem, with ultimate chutzpah it was even presented as the solution. It was like catching an arsonist after he’d burnt down half the town and making him Fire Chief because he’d promised to safeguard the other half.

It’s therefore mistaken to attack neoliberalism through its ideas. In fact when it failed in each and every one of its promises, the result was that its ideology was embraced all the harder. Those ideas still seem strong simply because their adherents remain strong, because the capitalist class currently has the upper hand in the class war.
But there’s something wider. To quote ’The Usual Suspects’ “the greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist.” At a time when class divisions are more acute than they’ve been for decades, when social mobility… at least upward social mobility is so rare as to be statistically non-existent, where each new generation gets more saddled with debt than the last, awareness of class has almost disappeared from popular consciousness. As cartoonist Martin Rowson put it “social mobility can go down as well as up”.

So we get something like right wing rentagob Herman Cain saying "Don't blame Wall Street, don't blame the big banks, if you don't have a job and you're not rich, blame yourself!” As if the cause of poverty is the poor. Cain is of course an idiot. But for us he's a useful idiot, carelessly blurting out and thereby exposing what might be more convincing if left implicit. We’re frequently told that if we didn’t rise to the top we can’t have tried hard enough. And we’re told that tale by those born in penthouses.

More next time...