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By Rady Ananda
Food Freedom

Early Sunday morning, French police stood helpless as sixty people, locked inside an open-air field of genetically modified grapevines, uprooted all the plants.  In Spain last month, dozens of people destroyed two GMO fields. On the millennial cusp, Indian farmers burned Bt cotton in their Cremate Monsanto campaign. Ignored by multinational corporations and corrupt public policy makers, citizens act to protect the food supply and the planet.

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The House - in Clissold Park, Stoke Newington, Hackney...  minus dogs but where, particularly, dogs off lead have become an issue.

The House – in Clissold Park, Stoke Newington, Hackney… minus dogs but where, particularly, dogs off lead have become an issue.

 

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The Bottle Factory Outing

The Bottle Factory Outing (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I just signed a petition urging the CEOs of GAP and H&M to take urgent action to ensure safety of their workers in Bangladesh factories. Join me. — https://secure.avaaz.org/en/crushed_to_make_our_clothes_ss/?ddDiwab

Globalisation has ultimately helped no one…except filthy rich Global capitalist empires, who pulled people away from their ancient rural lives and traditions into filthy cities and dangerous, polluting factories.  One of my first jobs, age 15, was as a machinists’ ‘runabout’ in a small clothing factory in Great Yarmouth Norfolk. (Was’t there such a place in every town?) The women machined so fast you could hardly see their hands… In this case, rather than a ‘sweat shop‘ atmosphere, Johnson’s was a family firm run in a kindly fashion.  They made mostly industrial garments: chefs jackets, fishermen”s smocks, overalls etc.

The women machinists had the incentive of a basic rate plus ‘piece work’.  One friend saved enough in less than a year working there on piece work (the more you machined the more you earned)  for the deposit for a house …   It was a smallish factory.  They organised days out (works outings) (reminiscent of Beryl Bainbridge‘s Bottle Factory Outing story). I wasn’t there long as I moved on to become a waitress in a Holiday Camp – far more glamorous!! But, I have very fond memories of my time working there especially flirting with the boys in the mechanics’ workshop  also the packing room! (I was sweet 15)!

 

In my new flat kitchen, some favourite things: a bunch of rainbow coloured tulips, my little teapot (found in Paris market €5) and a pretty jug from Chloe… and my new lamp £5 from flea market on Kingsland High Street….
Photo: In my new flat kitchen, some favourite things: a bunch of  rainbow coloured tulips, my little teapot (found in Paris market €5) and a pretty jug from Chloe… and my new lamp £5 from flea market on Kingsland High Street….

 

 

 

 

 

http://www.lbc.co.uk

Listening to LBC at the mo with people phoning in re nightmare mortgage questions… what an interesting mess…! There has to be a better way considering MORT Gage translates more or less into ‘DEATH cage’. It’s funny to hear Laszlo’s story that in Communist Hungary times everyone in his village owned their homes and no one had even heard of mortgages. They just had an informal co-op whereby every one helped each other build their homes and the village kids/boys learned skills by helping for pocket-money. What suckers we are not to be more cooperative – although it is artificial land values that confound the situation in UK causing our ridiculous housing problems.

Margaret Thatcher

Margaret Thatcher (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Dear Vanessa
 Re Thatcher’s legacy?
Yes the 1970′s were grim but going for global economics as the answer wrecked the quality of life in those countries where our industry was outsourced to  while ordinary people here were shoved onto ‘the sick’ to keep them out of unemployment figures – hence the benefit row today!
Meanwhile.  The council house sell off is a terrible irony in that where I live in NW1 most are now owned by foreign investment companies who are renting them back to the homeless families on council lists at inflated market rents – that the taxpayer pays for – not really very clever is it?
I learned the term ‘Working poor’ around 10 years ago from a Scandinavian friend who said it was a well-known term in their country  to describe life in Britain.
Thatcher’s and Blair’s way has left us the poorest in EU while we are taxed the highest.  We are the worst and most expensively housed, our kids are said  to be two years behind kids  in European schools – especially in 3 r’s and languages, we have the biggest drug use and abuse, the worst NHS in EU  (we came 17th, down with Rumania in WHO figures), worst single parent stats and worst attitude to things like conservation,  insulation and  heating homes with elderly dying early through cold,  worst air quality, causing premature death and lung problems.  Lowest minimum wage,  I could go on!  So, why not read out this list of the reality of  life today in UK  to all the Thatcher admirers as they call in.  Some legacy!
Sandi in Camden
Bitcoin Magazine

Bitcoin Magazine (Photo credit: zcopley)

Open the link (which is a Guardian piece about drug selling online) and go to the short video there (half way through the article) which describes the Bit coin phenomena.

http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2013/mar/22/silk-road-online-drug-marketplace

http://www.nytimes.com/2013/03/22/opinion/krugman-treasure-island-trauma.html?hp&_r=1

Naturism

Naturism (Photo credit: bartmaguire)

http://www.icelandreview.com/icelandreview/daily_news/Naked_Man_Arrested_in_Reykjav%C3%ADk_0_398872.news.aspx

As I just emailed to my Sister, who’d emailed to me that she was meeting her friends tonight for an evening at the cinema:

” I haven’t been to the cinema for ages so now I’m torn between going up to Swiss Cottage library or the cinema in Camden… or Sadler’s Wells for a £10 ticket to the Flamingo season there, prob missed that as starts at 7… or La Soiree Cabaret for a standing ticket for £15, down in a Spiegal Tent on the South Bank which starts at 8 – or to the laundrette, as I have some big (grubby) cotton rugs sitting in a pile by the door that I have been meaning to take all day, yesterday too (when i ended up, instead, wining and dining with Laszlo).  And all day today  I have been snoozing on and off, to get over Lisa’s birthday party (too much Prosecco) while listening to the radio… and on this computer trying to work out if I can download pod casts via my system onto my new waterproof MP3 player for use while swimming…as my original intention was to go to the YMCA for a swim!!!! We are lucky to have so many choices are we not??”

lots of love Sandi x

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