Joseph is quite correct - this was a massive blow for real democracy, despite protestations to the contrary. Of Informed debate there was little - the leave side was total smoke and mirrors manipulation of the people and the total rejection of fact and critical judgment. What it says to me is that Education in its present form is failing to prepare society for rapid change by ignoring the need for a wide veriety of essential skills and values - thinking, decsion-making, reasoning etc. The result is that the neo-nationalists are filling the void so created with their own brand of hate and ignorance. It's a dangerus time , not just for Britain, but for the rest of the world. So let me also express this in 2 poems, which is my way of staying sane in an insane world..
Manipulation
Manipulation’s the name of the game
It has been through centuries always the same
Manipulate people to think that you care
Manipulate feelings of gloom and despair
To manipulate well there’s a special technique
Don’t let them know that your viewpoint is weak
Reasoning’s out, it’s boring and dull
You’ve got to get into your follower’s skull
Encourage emotion and stage the deceit
That you are their champions against the elite
With resentment and outrage throughout the land
You’ll have them all eating out of your hand
Add a good dosage of bluster and fear
And use all the tools of diversion and smear
Manipulate minds to follow your church
Above all manipulate truth and research
Create a bandwagon that inspires your prey
And rubbish all facts that the other sides say
In no circumstance should you foster reflection
Statistics and experts are there for rejection
Never forget that your personal plan
Is power for yourself and as much as you can
Engage all the media, the tv, the press
They’re key for ensuring your personal success
Of course we’ll all pay for this adrenalin boost
We’ll pay when the chickens come home to roost
When companies falter, the economy’s failed
And our sense of rapport with the world is derailed
But cometh the man and cometh the hour
That’s when you strike to take overall power
That’s when extremists take over the land
And we know that we’ve all had our heads in the sand.
Norman Longworth
Requiem for Europe
he polling is over the decision is clear
A triumph for ignorance, hatred and fear
One in the eye for political nobs
Another for intellectual snobs
A triumph for old folks who bought all that crap
Disaster for youngsters who’ll now face the rap
A triumph for Murdoch, the Mail and the Sun
Disaster for everyone in the long run
Triumph for patriots with brains in the sand
Who couldn’t work out what’s best for their land
Disaster for workers whose jobs are on hold
And good British companies whose goods can’t be sold
So its goodbye to reason, goodbye hopefulness
Goodbye to employment, goodbye NHS
As Britain’s direction flies far to the right
And British values far into the night
What happens next? Export it to France?
The FN’s already taken that stance
Back to the thirties and fascist extremes
The end of ideals and the death of our dreams
Norman Longworth