It is hard to escape the fact that our politicians are clones performing on a stage of their own making! Dancing to a tune which resonates not with the "the electoratae" they are supposed to represent. The message is every thing substance a long way down the list. Thus you get slogans like:
Stop the Boats
The Death Cult
Tough on Crime
Dob in a dealer
We are open for Business
A fair go
Advance Australia Fair
Carbon Tax
And so on and on but what does this mean? Are our
politicians shallow, mean hearted, and cynical? Most politicians I have met are
not, that at all they are hard working
generous people working long, hard hours.
But still there is something lacking!
The fact that that they are not well paid in
relative terms given their committment, hours worked, intrusion into their life
and uncertainty of future is another reason to puzzle over this conundrum.
One of the key things about public life now is
the homogenous nature of all the participants. Go to any interview, broadcast, TV
show, column, or public event, the thing that hits me is the sameness of it
all. The message might be slightly different but the participants are like
bikkies in a jar, all cut with the same
biscut maker.
They speak the same, look the same, use the same
languuage, the same political speak, look at the camera the same, they even
have the same nodders standing behind them to justify every word (They look
like them little dogs that people used to put in the back of their cars in the
eighties) They even dress the same ( There must be a shop in Canberra called
the politicians shop come in and get your blue tie, dark suit, pale blue
shirt...leave your personality and
spirit behind.)
It is not as though they come from a homogenous
society! Austalia is one of the most diverse and interersting places in the
world. Wander down any street and you are enriched by our citizens diversity of
dress, thought, word and deed. What happens on the way to a parliament?It's as
if our parlimentarians have a frontal
lobectomy, personality makeover, and have homegenous gelly injected. Just as
bees feed their pupae special food to make them workers, queens, soldiers or
males. It is a sthough our parlimentarians are eating politicians jelly to turn
them into carbon copies of each other.
Is it because politics is a career now, not an aspiration?
Is it because we now have a political class,
born to rule? Is it because most new politicians do their apprentiships
with other politians either as aids,press secretaries, assistants, or work
their way up through political or affiliated organisations? Clones instructing
clones?
Is it because
the career is more important than the cause? Survival more important
than belief? Advancement more important than truth? The message more important
than the substance? The look more important than the policy? Conformity more
important than the idea? The game of celebrity politics more important than the
idividual?
The Ancient Romans of the early republic in their
Cursus Magisterium (Ladder of Office) had as one of their rules that a man
advanced on merit ( After certain other qualifications of birth etc ) But their
were age and qualification requirements that meant one held office or advanced
after he had gained the required experience and had reached the required age.
One of the most successful Empires in existence has to have had something going for
it. And this was one of them, the quality of their office bearers and
magistrates.
Perhaps we need something similair here! That our
politians must have worked in the community (Including parent hood if
appliacable) or for a minimum of ten years after school. This does not mean
working for another politcian, political
affiliate or union office. In other words a "real job in the real
world".
People like to see in parliament people whom they can identify, who they
recognise as in some way like themselves, bringing to the business of
government values and experiences not too different from their own.
A look at the make up of the parliament confirms
what a monogamous, "fake" bunch our reps have become. Dancing their
steps on the graves of once great political parties, ideals and ideas! Creating
nothing but the opportunity for their own advancement and survival. We and our country are the poorer for it.
Note the Nodding Heads and Political Speak
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