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Thought for the Day - 25/05/97
Some
people have suggested that there is no such thing as society, though
our recent electoral display of people power, perhaps puts the lie
to that. Our pyramid of power may have Force at the top, but it has
Consultation at its base.
We
accept that Consultation in our society is an agreed and peaceful
process, but the force that we are controlling is real. From bobbies
to riot police, from army squaddies to the SAS, with clubs and guns,
and missiles, we have a bunch of warriors who are prepared to fight
and die.
All
very male professions, of course. Battle usually is. Historically,
men have always been better equipped for it, not just plundering aggressors
but also terrified defenders, ordinary men prepared to die for their
womenfolk. Women don't need lots of men to have lots more children,
so they're protected. Men are more disposable. That's why women
usually leave them to mess around with brute force. It's dangerous.
A safer power lies in the network of opinion that society consults
on the purpose and constraint of it's brutishness.
According
to yesterdays Independent, the switch in women's votes alone would
have ensured a change of government. "It was the women wot won
it for Blair", they said - and not just voters but candidates.
How long before all those new New Labour women in the corridors of
Power get to be heard? Will it really lead to a new era
of Freedom of Information, networking and consultation.
In
the Arabian peninsula before the time of Muhammad, tribal violence
and brute force reigned supreme. Women were property, captured as
war booty, and passed on from a father to a son along with the rest
of his inheritance. Within a few years, the Prophet transformed the
state of women from one of being property to one of individual
freedom, with a right to own and inherit property themselves, a key
to another essential arm of power - Economics.
He
knew the power of force, and fought alongside the footsoldiers of
his army in battle, but he never struck a woman. In their company,
one of his favourite things, he listened and took advice.
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