Sunday, 2 November 2025

Cuttings: October 2025

ChatGPT Is Blowing Up Marriages as Spouses Use AI to Attack Their Partners – article by Maggie Harrison Dupré on Futurism, referenced in John Naughton’s Observer column. “As AI bots like ChatGPT become inextricably tangled with people’s private and public lives, it’s causing unpredictable new crises. One of these collision points is in romantic relationships…: one person in a couple becomes fixated on ChatGPT or another bot — for some combination of therapy, relationship advice, or spiritual wisdom — and ends up tearing the partnership down as the AI makes more and more radical interpersonal suggestions. To learn what these AI breakups and divorces look like, we talked to more than a dozen people who say that AI chatbots played a key role in the dissolution of their long-term relationships and marriages. … Spouses relayed bizarre stories about finding themselves flooded with pages upon pages of ChatGPT-generated psychobabble, or watching their partners become distant and cold — and in some cases, frighteningly angry — as they retreated into an AI-generated narrative of their relationship. Several even reported that their spouses suddenly accused them of abusive behavior following long, pseudo-therapeutic interactions with ChatGPT, allegations they vehemently deny…. Many mental health experts are warning against using large language model-powered (LLM) chatbots for therapy or mental health support, citing the unreliability of the tech and its widely-documented propensity for sycophancy — in other words, its penchant for remaining agreeable and obsequious to the user, regardless of whether the user’s inputs are accurate or even based in reality. We took our reporting to Dr. Anna Lembke, professor and medical director of addiction medicine at the Stanford University School of Medicine… She expressed concern for this emerging dynamic among couples, saying that in some cases it’s likely to be resulting in ‘maladaptive interpersonal behaviors, egged on by a technology that is designed to optimize for empathy and validation to the exclusion of any other kind of feedback.… Empathy and validation are important components of any kind of mental health treatment or mental health intervention, but it can’t stop with empathy and validation… You can’t just continually tell somebody you know who’s looking for emotional support that their way is the right way, and their worldview is the only correct worldview.‘”

Death of an Ordinary Man by Sarah Perry: a brilliant meditation on mortality – review by Joe Moran in The Guardian. "The novelist Sarah Perry’s father-in-law, David, died of oesophageal cancer in 2022.... It’s not easy to account for what makes this book so special. Its main character is as unpromisingly ordinary as its title suggests, and some may even find him a little boring.... Partly, this book works its magic through the adamantine detail and quiet lyricism with which it recounts a particular, unrepeatable life.... Mostly, though, what makes this book gem-like is that it succeeds in conveying the reality of death as this monumental, mythic thing that coexists surreally with the mundane world of council bin collections and neighbours hanging out their washing. Death, once it has decided to capture us, descends with the inevitability of gravity.... Along the way, the book becomes about something else – the care gifted by strangers who arrive miraculously, via form filling and phone calls, and then vanish for ever.... As a young, aspiring writer, Perry yearned for dramatic, painful experiences to give her something to write about. She wanted, she says, 'to hoard rubies and lose them, and spill ink into the loss'. But here she has written beautifully and compellingly about the life of an unexceptional man, and an experience that is coming to all of us – and shown that there is no such thing as an ordinary life, or an ordinary death."

A critique of pure stupidity: understanding Trump 2.0 – article by William Davies in The Guardian. "[The] social model of stupidity – [as described by Arendt and] crystallised in the Orwellian image of brainwashed drones, trained to obey – has a superficial plausibility as a depiction of contemporary authoritarianism, but it misses a critical dimension of liberal societies as they took shape in the late 20th century. Judgment was not replaced by dictatorship, but rather outsourced to impersonal, superintelligent systems of data collection and analysis. Over the middle decades of the 20th century, the neoliberal argument for markets, made most potently by Friedrich Hayek, always emphasised that their primary function was to organise a society’s knowledge. Where markets ran smoothly and prices were set freely, there would be no need for anyone to exercise judgment beyond their own immediate wants, desires and expectations. The 'stupid' person has just as much potential to thrive in a neoliberal society as the 'smart' person, because the price system will ultimately decide on collective outcomes. In the early 21st century, similar arguments have been made for 'big data'...: that they will happily render the theories, judgments and explanations of human beings – with all their biases and errors – redundant. Once everything is quantified, right down to nanodetails, not even measurement is needed, just algorithmic pattern recognition.... Thus when people look to the bond markets to rescue us from stupidity, they are not expecting the return of 'common sense', but merely that certain behaviours and policies will receive lower scores than others. Similarly, large language models, which promise so much today, do not offer judgment, let alone intelligence, but unrivalled pattern-processing power, based on a vast corpus of precedents.... The transition of human activities on to surveillance platforms means that truth and falsehood, fact and rumour, become mere data points of equal value. False information and stupid policies can move markets at least as much as accurate information and smart policies, and so offer equal opportunity to speculators.... In a fully platform-based world, everything shrinks to the status of behaviours and patterns; meaning, intention and explanation become irrelevant. One of the most incisive accounts of this tendency in contemporary US politics comes from political scientists Nancy Rosenblum and Russell Muirhead, in their analysis of the 'new conspiracism'.... The new conspiracism has its technological basis in digital platforms and the rise of reactionary influencers and 'conspiracy entrepreneurs'. Outlandish and pointless fantasies, such as the conspiracies circulated by QAnon or the alleged staging of the Sandy Hook school shooting, exist to be recited and shared, acting as instruments of online influence and coordination rather than narratives to make sense of the world. They may identify enemies and reinforce prejudices, but they don’t explain anything or provide a political plan. The only injunction of the new conspiracist is that their claims get liked, shared and repeated. Engagement – and revenue – is all.... Trump and his administration are undoubtedly stupid. They don’t know what they are doing, don’t understand the precedents or facts involved and lack any curiosity about consequences, human and non-human.... But if our only alternative to stupidity is to reinstall ... expert orthodoxy (welcome as that might be in some areas), then there will be no reflection on the wider historical conditions of stupidity, nor on the extent of stupid policy and process not only tolerated but valued by contemporary capitalism."

Do you know about shitposting? It’s cheap humour, rage bait, and now, it seems, US government policy – article by Robert Topinka in The Guardian. "[The] combination of cheap humour and rage bait is the province of the shitpost, a genre of low-effort social media content designed to amuse insiders and annoy outsiders. Like so much of internet culture, shitposting was pioneered on the message board 4chan – but Donald Trump is a natural. On the 12th anniversary of 9/11, he tweeted: 'I would like to extend my best wishes to all, even the haters and losers, on this special date, September 11th.' The shitpost forces a choice: undermine public decorum by laughing along, or get offended, outing yourself as a hater and a loser. ... Unencumbered by the establishment strategists who urged decorum during his first administration, Trump has elevated shitposting to a national strategy in his second term. [In September], the Department of Homeland Security (DHS) posted a video of masked Immigration and Customs Enforcement (Ice) agents hauling civilians into unmarked vans, cut to the opening credits of the Pokémon television series. As the theme song’s refrain has it: 'Gotta Catch ’Em All'. On 4chan, home to the small but significant crossover of anime fans and the extreme right, posters debated whether the video was 'based' (internet slang meaning authentically cool and irreverent) or 'cringe' (shamefully straining for the approval the 'based' attain with ease). But the real target audience was liberals outraged not only by state violence but by its shameless public celebration. If the right dominates meme culture, it is less because the 'left can’t meme' than because it is far easier to 'own the libs' who remain committed to rational political discourse. Where liberals seek earnest debate, the shitpost offers a polemic without a point, an opportunity to indulge in cruelty."

Way past its prime: how did Amazon get so rubbish? – article by Cory Doctorow in The Guardian. "It’s not just you. The internet is getting worse, fast. The services we rely on, that we once loved? They’re all turning into piles of shit, all at once.... In 2022, I coined a term to describe the sudden-onset platform collapse going on all around us: enshittification.... Stage 1: good to users. Amazon ... used [its] fortune to subsidise many goods, selling them below cost. It also subsidised shipping and offered a no-questions-asked, postage-paid returns policy. This offer tempted millions of users to pile on to the platform. Once they were there, Prime membership went a long way to locking them in. ... Stage 2: abusing users, good to business. Amazon was initially very good to ... business customers. It paid full price for their goods, then sold them below cost to its customers.... Then, once those merchants were locked in, Amazon put the screws on them. Amazon brags about this technique, which it calls 'the flywheel'. It brings in users with low prices and a large selection. This attracts merchants who are eager to sell to those users. The merchants’ dependence on those customers allows Amazon to extract higher discounts from those merchants, and that brings in more users, which makes the platform even more indispensable for merchants, allowing the company to require even deeper discounts – and around and around the flywheel spins.... Stage 3: a giant pile of shit. Amazon has a myriad of tactics at its disposal for shifting value from business customers to itself... It uses its overview of merchants’ sales, as well as its ability to observe the return addresses on direct shipments from merchants’ contracting factories, to cream off its merchants’ bestselling items and clone them, relegating the original seller to page umpty-million of its search results. Amazon also crushes its merchants under a mountain of junk fees pitched as optional but effectively mandatory. Take Prime: a merchant has to give up a huge share of each sale to be included in Prime, and merchants that don’t use Prime are pushed so far down in the search results, they might as well cease to exist. Same with Fulfilment by Amazon, a 'service' in which a merchant sends its items to an Amazon warehouse to be packed and delivered with Amazon’s own inventory. This is far more expensive than comparable (or superior) shipping services from rival logistics companies, and a merchant that ships through one of those rivals is, again, relegated even farther down the search rankings. All told, Amazon makes so much money charging merchants to deliver the wares they sell through the platform that its own shipping is fully subsidised. In other words, Amazon gouges its merchants so much that it pays nothing to ship its own goods, which compete directly with those merchants’ goods."

The Boundless Deep by Richard Holmes: wild times with young Tennyson – review by Lucy Hughes-Hallett in The Guardian. "Alfred Tennyson was a divided soul.... In this illuminating book, Richard Holmes has chosen to focus on the lesser known of the poet’s personae.... What gives his book its exceptional energy ... is the powerful undertow of threatened belief and existential anxiety tugging the reader down into the 'boundless deep' of the title, where 19th-century thinkers wrestled with terrible thoughts. In 2008, Holmes published The Age of Wonder, a group biography charting the way that Romantic poets responded to the discoveries of their scientific contemporaries such as Humphry Davy, William Herschel and Joseph Banks. That book was full of exuberant hopes. This one, set a generation later, is its darker, sadder sequel....If the history of life on Earth had begun millions of years before the appearance of the human race, then how to believe that the world had been made for humanity’s benefit and enjoyment? 'It is inconceivable,' wrote Tennyson, 'that the whole Universe was merely created for us, who live on a third-rate planet of a third-rate sun.'... These conundrums were repressed. It was hard to confront them in public without being accused of blasphemy, or in private without seeming to give way to despair. ... [Holmes] takes seriously the pain of those living through the crisis of faith, and writes about it with such sympathy that even his most secular-minded modern readers feel the shock of finding oneself alone and unloved in a God-forsaken universe."

‘My son genuinely believed it was real’: Parents are letting little kids play with AI. Are they wrong? – article by Julia Carrie Wong in The Guardian. "From radio and television to video games and tablets, new technology has long tantalized overstretched parents of preschool-age kids with the promise of entertainment and enrichment that does not require their direct oversight, even as it carried the hint of menace that accompanies any outside influence on the domestic sphere.... But the startlingly lifelike capabilities of generative AI systems have left many parents wondering if AI is an entirely new beast. Chatbots powered by large language models (LLMs) are engaging young children in ways the makers of board games, Teddy Ruxpin, Furby and even the iPad never dreamed of: they produce personalized bedtime stories, carry on conversations tailored to a child’s interests, and generate photorealistic images of the most far-fetched flights of fancy – all for a child who can not yet read, write or type.... Research into how generative AI affects child development is in its early stages, though it builds upon studies looking at less sophisticated forms of AI, such as digital voice assistants like Alexa and Siri. Multiple studies have found that young children’s social interactions with AI tools differ subtly from those with humans, with children aged three to six appearing 'less active' in conversations with smart speakers. This finding suggests that children perceive AI agents as existing somewhere in the middle of the divide between animate and inanimate entities, according to Ying Xu, a professor of education at the Harvard Graduate School of Education. Understanding whether an object is a living being or an artefact is an important cognitive development that helps a child gauge how much trust to place in the object, and what kind of relationship to form with it... Children begin to make this distinction in infancy and usually develop a sophisticated understanding of it by age nine or 10. But while children have always imbued inanimate objects such as teddy bears and dolls with imagined personalities and capacities, at some level they know that the magic is coming from their own minds. 'A very important indicator of a child anthropomorphizing AI is that they believe AI is having agency,' Xu said. 'If they believe that AI has agency, they might understand it as the AI wanting to talk to them or choosing to talk to them. They feel that the AI is responding to their messages, and especially emotional disclosures, in ways that are similar to how a human responds. That creates a risk that they actually believe they are building some sort of authentic relationship.'”

Sunder Katwala on race, patriotism and flag-waving: ‘The far right is vocal and angry because it is shrinking’ – interview with Steve Rose in The Guardian. "On the train to meet Sunder Katwala in Dartford, Kent, you pass streets with bright new Saint George’s flags on every lamp-post.... It’s the week after hundreds of thousands of people attended a flag-waving rally in central London led by the far-right activist Tommy Robinson, rounding off a summer of protests outside hotels housing asylum seekers, and portentous warnings that Britain is a 'tinderbox' or even a 'powder keg' about to ignite. This is England in 2025. In Dartford’s pedestrianised town centre, though, it’s a different picture. People of all skin colours peacefully go about their business on a sunny afternoon. A busker is strumming next to the sculpture of local heroes Mick Jagger and Keith Richards. And crisscrossing the streets overhead are miles of Saint George’s flag bunting.... The bunting has been up since Saint George’s Day, [Katwala] explains. There was a big parade here in April, with local schoolchildren and brass bands. Then it stayed up for VE Day, then the England women’s victorious Euros football tournament this summer, which Katwala cheered on with his daughters, in an England shirt.... This is also England in 2025....If there are two versions of British identity pulling in different directions at the moment, then Katwala is one of the people trying to bring them together.... He laid out his philosophy on British identity in last year’s book, How to Be a Patriot, and his organisation British Future is geared toward finding common ground and constructive solutions when it comes to race and immigration.... The child of an Indian doctor and an Irish nurse, born and raised in Britain, Katwala literally has skin in the game – as a product of and advocate for multiculturalism, but also as someone who’s been no stranger to the worst of British racism, not only back in the 1970s and 80s but also, regrettably, in the present day. 'I experienced much, much more racism on a daily basis this year, and in the last three years, than I did 30 years ago,' he says.... It would be easy to read [the recent rally] as 'far-right politics gone mainstream', but the picture is more complex than that. 'Three-quarters of those people wouldn’t think they were on a far-right rally,' he says. 'On the whole, in the long run, [the far right] is becoming more vocal, more angry and more dangerous because it is shrinking, but it definitely doesn’t think it is shrinking.' That makes it all the more concerning that such a large crowd can be drawn to such an event by other factors, such as general discontent over their economic circumstances. 'It’s a very effective strategy for the far right, to blur and try to dissolve all of the boundaries.'.. In surveys, more than half of Britons now see immigration as a concern – the highest level in a decade – but when you break it down into specific types of migrant, the numbers start to change, Katwala explains. Ask about foreign-born nurses and doctors in the NHS, for example, and almost nobody says they are not glad they are here. Then there’s a category of 'good people who work hard' – Polish plumbers, say, of whom most Britons also broadly approve. And 'there’s almost always a refugee you’re in favour of,' he says, such as Ukrainians fleeing the war, or Hongkongers leaving China. That leaves asylum-seekers arriving by boat across the Channel, who dominate the immigration conversation but make up only a small number of the total."

Move over, Alan Turing: meet the working-class hero of Bletchley Park you didn’t see in the movies – article by Andrew Smith in The Guardian. "The world’s first digital electronic computer, forerunner of the ones reshaping our world today, was built in Britain to revolutionise codebreaking during the second world war – a mind-boggling feat of creative innovation – but Turing wasn’t in the country at the time. Neither was it conceived by the mostly private school and Oxbridge-educated boffins at Bletchley Park. Rather, the machine Park staff called Colossus was the brainchild of a degreeless Post Office engineer named Tommy Flowers, a cockney bricklayer’s son who for decades was prevented by the Official Secrets Act from acknowledging his achievement. Now, with his 120th birthday approaching and a Tommy Flowers Foundation established to right this historical wrong, he is finally getting some of his due ... Working in his lab at [the Post Office’s Dollis Hill Research Station in north London], visiting Bletchley as needed, Flowers improved [Cambridge mathematician Max Newman's] design for [a machine to break the Germans' post-Enigma 'Tunny' code] and oversaw its manufacture, but still considered it a poor machine. In response, in February 1943, he stunned the boffins with a plan for a fully electronic digital machine that would use thermionic valves as switches to generate and process the zeroes and ones used for binary calculation.... [Valves] had a reputation for constantly failing. Yet, having pioneered their use in automatic telephone exchanges, Flowers knew that if left switched on they were highly reliable. The idea of using valves as switches in a digital system was so new and radical that Flowers may have been the only person in Britain capable of seeing it – and of knowing they would be millions of times faster than the traditional electromechanical switches Newman used: he had already used them to build a prototype digital memory unit for the Post Office, a truly astonishing first. Nonetheless, Flowers later characterised the response he got at BP as 'incredulity'. Nothing like the machine he proposed, using 1,600 valves to perform digital calculations, had ever been contemplated."

Here’s what you need to know about Starmer’s illiberal protest curbs: they would have killed the Labour party at birth – article by George Monbiot in The Guardian. "Imagine a movement arising in this country that seeks to overthrow established power. Imagine that it begins with a series of rebellions, in Scotland and south Wales perhaps, that shut down workplaces, confront police and soldiers (sometimes peaceably, sometimes with crude weapons), set up roadblocks and lay siege to the places where fellow protesters are imprisoned and government officials are meeting. Imagine that this movement goes on to smash or disable machinery across the country. Imagine that it organises a general strike, nixing much of the UK’s economic activity for three months. Imagine that it keeps protesting in the same places by the same means, gradually eroding the resistance of the state. Keir Starmer’s Labour government would doubtless do everything in its power not just to stop these individual actions but to prohibit the movement. What am I describing? The origins and development of the Labour party. The Labour party arose from a long wave of protests by workers against capital, calling for workers’ rights and for sweeping democratic reforms. These protests and their organisers came to be known as the labour movement. Its early actions included the radical war in Scotland, the Merthyr and Newport risings in south Wales, the Swing riots in England and the General Strike of 1842. No such protests would have meant no such movement. No such movement would have meant no such party. Yet somehow, the party that arose from protest has formed, in terms of our rights to free expression and democratic challenge, the most illiberal government the UK has suffered since the second word war. This Labour government would have banned the labour movement."

A prophetic 1934 novel has found a surprising second life: it holds lessons for us all – article by Charlotte Higgins in The Guardian. See also 'English writer’s forgotten ‘masterpiece’ predicting rise of Nazis gets new lease of life'. "Forgotten for decades, Sally Carson’s Bavaria-set Crooked Cross was republished in April by Persephone Books, which specialises in reviving neglected works. Since then, it has been a surprise hit, a word-of-mouth jaw-dropper, passed from hand to hand. Crooked Cross begins in December 1932, and ends at midsummer the following year. The setting is the little, fictional Bavarian town of Kranach, a picture-postcard place in the foothills of the Alps. Its focus is the Kluger family – a modest, middle-class clan of kindly, loving parents and three grown-up children, Helmy, Lexa and Erich – who are gathering to celebrate Christmas with their cousins and Lexa’s fiance, Moritz. Everything is warm and delightful and full of promise: the tree with its glass baubles and candles, the tissue-wrapped presents, the carols, the roasted goose. Everything is gorgeously decorated, 'even' – one reads with a shudder that is deepened by a 21st-century knowledge of where [it] was all headed – 'Helmy’s picture of Hitler which stood on the piano'. One of the remarkable things about this book is its immediacy. It was written in the moment, and published quickly. The six-month period that it covers was one of momentous political change: Hitler became chancellor, the Nazis gained an effective majority in the Reichstag, Dachau was opened, and Jews were barred from public-service jobs. At the start of the novel, the characters greet each other with a cheery Grüss Gott; by the end, Herr Kluger is heil Hitler-ing acquaintances in the street and the local church bells have been altered so that they chime with the notes of the Nazi anthem, the Horst Wessel song. Also by the end of this short six months, the loving, close circle of the Kluger family has fallen apart. The attentive reader will have noted, even within the first few pages, for example, that Lexa’s fiance Moritz Weissman, a good Roman Catholic emerging from Christmas mass, also happens to have a Jewish surname. Reading this novel, armed with the hindsight that Carson herself lacked, is a remarkable experience, at times painful.... What is so impressive about Carson is, despite the fact she had no idea where Hitlerism would end, the novel has an unshakeable moral core. There is no equivocation. What is being done in Germany to Jews, to communists, is plainly horrific, according to the novel’s worldview. Carson wrote – already in 1933 – of the grim stories emerging from Dachau: 'People had a way of suddenly disappearing, no trial, no explanation'; 'prisoners were half-starved, bullied, inhumanly treated'.... Crooked Cross gets no closer to Hitler than that photograph on the piano. All the politics happen at a distance, in the background, and are understood only as their effects filter down to the Klugers and their little town.... The Kluger family, like millions of families across Germany, is deeply marked by the great war, and shaped by economic collapse. The boys have never found meaningful work. Helmy is unemployed, and Erich has an unsatisfying job as a ski instructor. Carson shows us how extremism, when it takes hold, provides these young men with purpose, work, a narrative, hope and clearly defined roles. It also provides them with a set of people – leftwingers and Jews – to hate, to blame, to punish and, quite quickly, to beat and to kill. Carson’s iron sense of right and wrong runs in harness with her empathy. There is nothing inherently terrible about these young men who turn on other young men and turn violently on those who, months ago, were their friends. But they choose what they choose. The resonances with today are impossible to overlook. Would that we all had Carson’s insight and her moral clarity."

Are we living in a golden age of stupidity? – article by Sophie McBain in The Guardian. "Around two years ago, [MIT research scientist Nataliya Kosmyna] began receiving out-of-the blue emails from strangers who reported that they had started using large language models such as ChatGPT and felt their brain had changed as a result. Their memories didn’t seem as good – was that even possible, they asked her? Kosmyna herself had been struck by how ... the applications she received from researchers hoping to join her team started to look different. Their emails were longer and more formal and, sometimes, when she interviewed candidates on Zoom, she noticed they kept pausing before responding and looking off to the side – were they getting AI to help them, she wondered, shocked. And if they were using AI, how much did they even understand of the answers they were giving? With some MIT colleagues, Kosmyna set up an experiment that used an electroencephalogram to monitor people’s brain activity while they wrote essays, either with no digital assistance, or with the help of an internet search engine, or ChatGPT. She found that the more external help participants had, the lower their level of brain connectivity, so those who used ChatGPT to write showed significantly less activity in the brain networks associated with cognitive processing, attention and creativity. In other words, whatever the people using ChatGPT felt was going on inside their brains, the scans showed there wasn’t much happening up there. The study’s participants, who were all enrolled at MIT or nearby universities, were asked, right after they had handed in their work, if they could recall what they had written. 'Barely anyone in the ChatGPT group could give a quote,' Kosmyna says. 'That was concerning, because you just wrote it and you do not remember anything.'... Is this the dawn of what the writer and education expert Daisy Christodoulou calls a 'stupidogenic society', a parallel to an obesogenic society, in which it is easy to become stupid because machines can think for you?... As humans, we’re very good at what experts call cognitive offloading', namely using our physical environment to reduce our mental load, and this in turn helps us achieve more complex cognitive tasks.... The complication is, if technology is truly making us cleverer – turning us into efficient, information-processing machines – why do we spend so much time feeling dumb?.. One issue is that our digital devices have not been designed to help us think more efficiently and clearly; almost everything we encounter online has been designed to capture and monetise our attention. Each time you reach for your phone with the intention of completing a simple, discrete, potentially self-improving task, such as checking the news, your primitive hunter-gatherer brain confronts a multibillion-pound tech industry devoted to throwing you off course and holding your attention, no matter what. To extend Christodoulou ’s metaphor, in the same way that one feature of an obesogenic society are food deserts – whole neighbourhoods in which you cannot buy a healthy meal – large parts of the internet are information deserts, in which the only available brain food is junk."

The Revolutionists by Jason Burke: from hijackings to holy war – review by Pratinav Anil in The Guardian. "In the 70s, ... commandeering a plane was as much a rite of passage as backpacking to Kathmandu for some countercultural types. Spanning four continents and drawing on sources in a dozen languages, Jason Burke’s survey of this set combines a flair for period detail – sideburns and aviator shades, berets and Beretta pistols – with impressive digests of Arab and Iranian history. Burke, the Guardian’s international security correspondent, writes with amused detachment, sketching militants less as ideologues than oddballs.... If ideology sometimes recedes from these pages, it is because many of Burke’s antiheroes were functionally illiterate when it came to theory. What counted was the excitement of the escapade, not the utopia it was meant to bring about. That doesn’t mean there isn’t an interpretative thread running through the disparate material: the failure of the left, Burke argues, left a vacuum that was swiftly filled by Islamism. At the beginning of the period, the prototypical radical was Leila Khaled, the Palestinian 'Grenade Girl' who hijacked a TWA flight in 1969, offering cigarettes and sweets to her captives while denouncing the US as Israel’s armourer. No lives were lost; prisoners were exchanged. By the end, it had become the pious jihadi, unbending and undeterred by the prospect of bodies piling up. Where leftist hijackers wanted publicity for Palestine, among other causes, Islamist suicide bombers embraced the annihilation of infidels. This was less the radicalisation of Islam than it was the Islamisation of radicalism. The fear that tropical communism – revolutions in Vietnam and Cambodia, Ethiopia and Sudan – struck into Middle Eastern capitals ensured that oasis communism was nipped in the bud. Islamism, meanwhile, was accommodated as a counterweight to socialism by the likes of Muammar Gaddafi and Saddam Hussein, both of whom bankrolled Islamist terror."

Posh, proud and impossible to ignore: the incredible life of Annabel Goldsmith – article by Zoe Williams in The Guardian. "If the sitting Marquess of Londonderry died tomorrow, and in so doing bestowed a ladyhood on his 15-year-old granddaughter, would you ever know?... Lady Annabel Goldsmith, who died at home on Saturday at 91, lived through an era, by contrast, in which aristocracy and wealth were extremely public.... At the end of the 1940s, when she was 15, she became a lady when her grandfather died, and, believe me, everyone knew about it. When she had her coming-out ball in the 1950s, a young Queen Elizabeth attended, since the whole point was to be presented to the queen – it was social death for a debutante if she wasn’t. In the 1960s, she lent her name to Annabel’s, the nightclub set up by her first husband, Mark Birley, for poshos in London’s Berkeley Square.... Well into the 1970s, the aristocracy still had great cachet, and Annabel’s, the club, drew in a remarkable international A-list – Grace Kelly, Frank Sinatra, Teddy Kennedy, David Hockney, Muhammad Ali. It’s not a given that anyone went there because they wanted to hang out with Princess Margaret and Prince Charles (as was). But certainly today, if you were, say, the singer Gracie Abrams, touching down in Heathrow and asking an underling where was the coolest place to hang out, they would not say, 'So-and-so’s is cool because Prince William goes there.' And non-royal blue bloods wouldn’t even have the name recognition to be considered and then rejected.... The structure of wealth has changed and globalised over the past century in ways we can discuss another day, but the distribution of land in the UK, from which a lot of the wealth and power can be inferred, has not altered as much as you’d think.... What is different is the cultural footprint. The display-case living of the postwar gentry and aristocracy relied on the kind of formulas celebrities have today: dates in the calendar; events that included everyone who was anyone; places from which the unwashed were certainly excluded, but that they were implicitly invited to observe.... Annabel Goldsmith lived through the last of that visibility. And while her death is not the moment to wonder what combination of class self-consciousness and outside scrutiny caused the aristocracy to go underground, it should be noted that, while it was still very much overground, she was the face and spirit of the whole scene."

The crimewave sweeping Britain? Illegal houses in multiple occupation – article by Aditya Chakrabortty in The Guardian. "Our crime scene is a redbrick townhouse built in the last years of Victoria – tall, battered but undeniably handsome.... Now look closer. Outside our house is a jumble of bags and trolleys and suitcases, while, despite the late-October chill, the front door is wide open. Knock at the very first room, and you meet our victim. Eunice Osei is a proud, reserved woman, but give her time and she will say: 'I’ve not been treated fairly.' Then she’ll cry. The crime is her room, a tiny hutch crammed with a kitchenette, toilet, bed and flimsy chipboard furniture. Clothes, kitchen utensils and suitcases are stacked so high against the grimy windows that light struggles to enter. We are swathed in murk, with nowhere to sit and hardly anywhere to stand. For three years, this holding pen has been her home. By a combination of ingenuity and greed, a family home has been broken down into 11 such cells. It’s become a house in multiple occupation, or HMO... Who’s the criminal: her landlord? Yes – literally. Andreas Stavrou Antoniades bought this house in 1990. How much he paid isn’t recorded by the Land Registry, but going by the local market then it wouldn’t have been much over £100,000. Just over 10 years later, he applied to split it into an HMO. When Haringey council refused, he just bulldozed the law. Without an HMO licence, he rented the rooms illegally.... But how did Eunice end up renting from this villain? Haringey council placed her there.... In one part of Haringey civic centre, officers chased a serial lawbreaker through the courts; in another, they sent him business, most of which will be paid for by the public, through universal credit.... The crime against Eunice is of making her life almost unlivable. What makes it so characteristic of modern Britain is how far the guilt spreads. Yes, there’s private-sector villainy, but there’s also public-sector complicity, by a council into its second decade of austerity. Then there are the courts, whose punishments are little more than 'the cost of doing business'. There is Margaret Thatcher’s right to buy and the failure to build enough social and affordable housing, nodded through again by housing secretary Steve Reed... Even the best achievement of this government, the renters’ protections that gain royal assent next week, will be somewhat blunted by the lack of new money to enforce the new law."

Smart money: family offers £180,000 a year for tutor to get one-year-old into Eton – article by Richard Adams in The Guardian. "A wealthy family near London is 'searching for a tutor to provide a comprehensive British cultural environment' for their infant, according to an advertisement published by Tutors International... To earn £180,000 [a year], the 'extraordinary' tutor is expected to fulfil a long list of eccentric and class-based criteria: a received pronunciation English accent; 'reasonable' music theory; an understanding of cricket, tennis, rugby, polo and rowing; the ability to foster hand-eye coordination and good manners; familiarity with early years education including Montessori and Reggio Emilia pedagogies; and first aid training.... The ideal candidate will have attended 'the best schools and universities in England' and 'have been raised in a socially appropriate background … educated and polished, with excellent manners and personal values'.... 'In time, the family hope their son will be accepted at a top-flight school such as Eton, St Paul’s, Westminster or Harrow. It is important that [the] boy’s education, even at the early years stage, starts to prepare him for this kind of life.. ...'He should be exposed to a wide range of quintessentially British experiences to help hone his habits, outlooks, tastes and sporting preferences.'"

‘People thought I was a communist doing this as a non-profit’: is Wikipedia’s Jimmy Wales the last decent tech baron? - interview by David Shariatmadari in The Guardian. "In an online landscape characterised by doom and division, [Wikipedia] stands out: a huge, collective endeavour based on voluntarism and cooperation, with an underlying vision that’s unapologetically utopian – to build 'a world where every single person on the planet is given free access to the sum of all human knowledge'.... Wales’s new book, The Seven Rules of Trust, is an attempt to distil the secrets of its success. They include things such as having a strong, clear, positive purpose (the slogan 'Wikipedia is an encyclopedia' is a surprisingly powerful reminder that keeps editors honest); assuming good faith and being courteous; refraining from taking sides and being radically transparent. It’s a no-nonsense 'lessons learned' book that might otherwise find itself occupying shelf space next to Steven Bartlett’s Diary of a CEO (subtitle: The 33 Laws of Business and Life) – but Wikipedia’s ubiquity, and the way it has dramatically bucked the trend of online toxicity – make it potentially far more significant.... Seven Rules is particularly strong on the importance of not taking sides, arguing that if people believe an institution isn’t neutral, trust evaporates. Crucially, that happens even if it’s biased in your favour. Wales cites work by Cory Clark at the University of Pennsylvania that looked at how people responded to political stands taken by all sorts of organisations, from newspapers to dental clinics to sports leagues. 'When people thought a group was politicised against their own political position, they trusted the group less. No surprise there. But when people thought the group had taken sides and was politically aligned with them … they still trusted them less.'... At the same time, neutrality and civility has its limits, doesn’t it? I mention a clever op-ed by Larry David that made this point, called My Dinner With Adolf, in which the comedian imagines breaking bread with the worst man in history. He ends with the line: 'I must say, mein Führer, I’m so thankful I came. Although we disagree on many issues, it doesn’t mean that we have to hate each other.' What does Wales think about the risk that, in giving a fair hearing to all sides, you can fail in the moral duty to call out real wickedness? 'So I think we can make a distinction here between what I ought to do, what you ought to do, versus what an encyclopedia ought to do,' he says.... 'The Hitler entry doesn’t have to be a rant against Hitler. You just write down what he did, and it’s a damning indictment right there … you don’t need to add "PS, he’s a horrible person". You just say: "These are the facts, draw your own conclusions."' ... This separation of fact and sentiment seems pretty unusual nowadays. It’s no great mystery why: in the book, Wales talks about 'an entire class of "content creators" who have effectively been trained by social media algorithms to play up outrage, fear, and hate at every opportunity'. Part of the reason this has happened is because of the lack of guiding principles among web 2.0’s major players. 'Unlike Wikipedia, social media platforms have no purpose beyond selling eyeballs to advertisers, so there was nothing steering the development of norms toward civility and constructive conversation.'"

Say it, don't show it – Substack post by Neal Stephenson, referenced in John Naughton’s Memex 1.1 blog. “For the last few years I’ve had a single sentence from Dickens hanging around on my desktop in a tiny text file, which I open up and re-read from time to time. It’s a moment from The Pickwick Papers. The titular character is attempting to board a stagecoach. It’s crowded and so he has to get on the roof, which is a bit of a challenge because he is old and portly. A passing stranger, seeing his predicament, offers to give him a hand. What happens next is described as follows: ‘“Up with you,“ said the stranger, assisting Mr. Pickwick on to the roof with so much precipitation as to impair the gravity of that gentleman’s deportment very materially.‘ If you’re a fluent reader of the Dickensian style of English, these few words will conjure up a whole short film inside of your head. You might actually have to stop reading for a few moments to let that film develop and play out. And while you’re doing that you might savor the arch and clearly self-aware phrasing that Dickens is using here, which unto itself is a way of poking fun at Mr. Pickwick and his social circle. A common bit of advice given to people who want to become writers is ‘show it, don’t say it.‘ Applied to the above scenario it would probably balloon the description to multiple pages. … And at the end, it wouldn’t actually be that funny. Not funny enough to be worth spilling that much ink. It would end up on the cutting room floor. As written, though, it works and it’s funny as hell, precisely because Dickens is just saying what happened, albeit in deliberately over-elaborate prose. He says it quickly and lets the reader play the scene out in their head. The only catch is that you, the reader, do actually have to get the joke. Dickens, or any other writer of the ‘say it‘ school (Jane Austen comes to mind) is implicitly asking the reader to know more and to do more during the act of reading this kind of prose. It’s almost as if the reader is being enlisted as a collaborator, using their own imagination to fill in details that are merely implied in the words of the book.”

It’s the Internet, Stupid – post by Francis Fukuyama on Persuasion website, referenced in John Naughton’s Memex 1.1 blog. “Ever since the year 2016, when Britain voted for Brexit and Trump was elected president, social scientists, journalists, pundits, and almost everyone else have been trying to explain the rise of global populism. There has been a standard list of causes: 1. Economic inequality brought on by globalization and neoliberal policies. 2. Racism, nativism, and religious bigotry on the part of populations that have been losing status. 3. Broad sociological changes that have sorted people by education and residence, and resentment at the dominance of elites and experts. 4. The special talents of individual demagogues like Donald Trump. 5. The failures of mainstream political parties to deliver growth, jobs, security, and infrastructure. 6. Dislike or hatred of the progressive Left’s cultural agenda. 7. Failures of leadership of the progressive Left. 8. Human nature and our proclivities towards violence, hatred, and exclusion. 9. Social media and the internet.… I have come to conclude that technology broadly and the internet in particular stand out as the most salient explanations for why global populism has arisen in this particular historical period, and why it has taken the particular form that it has.… The current populist movement differs from previous manifestations of right-wing politics because it is defined not by a clear economic or political ideology, but rather by conspiratorial thinking. The essence of contemporary populism is the belief that the evidence of reality around us is fake, and is being manipulated by shadowy elites pulling strings behind the scenes…. This is what leads me to think that Cause #9, the rise of the internet and social media, is the one factor that stands above the others as the chief explanation of our current problems. … Moving online created a parallel universe that bore some relationship to the physically experienced world, but in other cases could exist completely orthogonally to it. While previously ‘truth‘ was imperfectly certified by institutions like scientific journals, traditional media with standards of journalist accountability, courts and legal discovery, educational institutions and research organizations, the standard for truth began to gravitate instead to the number of likes and shares a particular post got. The large tech platforms pursuing their own commercial self-interest created an ecosystem that rewarded sensationalism and disruptive content, and their recommendation algorithms, again acting in the interest of profit-maximization, guided people to sources that never would have been taken seriously in earlier times. Moreover, the speed with which memes and low-quality content could travel increased dramatically, as well as the reach of any particular piece of information…. There is an internal dynamic to online posting that explains the rise of extremist views and materials. Influencers are driven by their audiences to go for sensational content. The currency of the internet is attention, and you don’t get attention by being sober, reflective, informative, or judicious.”

Thursday, 23 October 2025

Seen and Heard: July to September 2025

The Gold – well-made BBC drama series, about the efforts of the police to bring to justice those who profited from the Brink's-Mat gold bullion robbery of 1983. Every aspect is beautifully realised: both the task force (led by Hugh Bonneville as a hard-nosed copper, a million miles away from Lord Grantham) and the villains, whose drives and motivations are meticulously explored. No simple greed here, but in most cases the desire to escape from poverty and to get for themselves a share of the luxury others seemed to be grabbing in the acquisitive '80s: when owning a Spanish house with a swimming pool was the summit of desire. Because in fact the story turns out not to be about the gold, which was rapidly melted down, but about the money it spawned, much of it laundered through property development, thus increasing it to many times its original value. There are points where you want to kick the villains, in their smug defiance of the police, and yet there are other times – as their schemes and their lives start to unravel – when you almost feel sorry for them. Good drama, and a window on the times.

Shifty – latest documentary clip essay from Adam Curtis, this time looking at power shifts in Britain in the 1980s and '90s, and in particular the decline of trust: "not just of those in power, and of 'truth', but of everything and everyone around us and, ultimately, of ourselves" (from his own article about it). I found that explanation necessary, because I found this series much harder to get into than his previous; the clips were striking, but what story were they telling? Even having watched the whole series (and it does get clearer in Episodes 2-4), I still feel that he’s telling us what happened, but not why – other than occasional gestures towards economic forces (which would fit with his critical theoretical outlook). Maybe, as Lucy Mangan suggests, one should let it just wash over one, like a piece of music or a work of art, and see what impression it leaves. But I do want something more from my history. I found something much more interesting afterwards in a transcript of a conversation between Curtis and Ari Aster, the director of Eddington, in which he said: "Increasingly over the last four or five years, people have retreated into themselves and are blaming their own past. They’re not only playing back the music or films of the past, they’re playing back their own past and finding in those fragments of their memory the reasons why they are feeling bad, anxious, uncertain, afraid and lonely – and it’s given the term trauma. Trauma is a very specific, real and frightening for those who experience it. But recently it’s been widened to such an extent that you are blaming yourself all the time through your own reworking of the past. Rather like AI goes back and reworks the past and plays it back to you. Now you’re doing that to yourself.” The sadness and anger coming from a sense of loss of an imagined (and imaginary) past is one of the factors driving contemporary politics, and I can’t help wondering if a better relationship with history, and one’s own history, might contribute to healing and help people live better and more honestly (if still uncomfortably) in the present.

The Sense of an Ending – beautiful and engaging film from the Julian Barnes novel, with Jim Broadbent as an elderly curmudgeon, dealing awkwardly with his ex-wife and heavily pregnant daughter, who is prompted to revisit memories of his first great love and the related suicide of one of his school friends. Sensitive and powerful, as is typical with Barnes, and a deep acknowledgement of the incompleteness and fallibility of memory and the impossibility of truly knowing what is in someone else's mind – and the necessity of living with those limitations, nonetheless.

Red Pockets, by Alice Mah – vivid meditation on ancestors, environmental catastrophe, and relationship with future generations, all anchored in the concrete detail of Mah's journey to her ancestral village in China, where her ancestors' graves lie not merely unswept but unmarked, her work as an environmental scientist and attendance at Cop26, and her own history of migration from Canada to Coventry to Glasgow. By the end of the book, she seems to achieve her own balance, at peace with her "hungry ghosts", less stricken with eco-anxiety as she learns not to recycle despair, and with a Buddhist kind of acceptance. But there are gaps which you have to fill in for yourself – as indeed there should be, for this is not a template to copy but a sketch or outline of a movement we might all try to make in our own lives.

King Richard III Centre, Leicester – very nice museum by the site where his body was discovered in 2012 under what was then a municipal car park but at the time of his death had been a monastery burial ground. The ground floor is on the Wars of the Roses (even with heroic efforts at simplification the family / political hostilities are still mighty complicated), rehabilitating (as is now usual) Richard’s image from Shakespeare’s Tudor-interested calumnies, ending with the Battle of Bosworth Field, after which the victorious Henry Tudor, having had himself crowned Henry VII, re-write history by making Parliament pass an Act back-dating his coronation to the day before the battle, thus making everyone who had opposed him guilty of treason. The first floor is on the discovery and medical/scientific verification of his body: an extraordinary story, though one largely familiar to me having seen it unfold on television news at the time. Interesting to see how since then Richard has become a local hero (no longer the evil king of Shakespeare’s play and history textbooks, as he was until Josephine Tey’s Daughter of Time (1951) popularised the argument that this was all Tudor propaganda, with slender evidential base); now pubs and cafés are named after him. A reversal of what happened after Bosworth Field, when a local inn called The White Boar – Richard’s heraldic emblem – quickly changed its name to The Red Boar - the heraldic emblem of one of the supporters of the royal usurper.

The Traitors, season 1 – a guilty pleasure, a very guilty pleasure. The Traitors-themed Prom in the BBC Proms programme prompted me to find out at last what this cultural phenomenon was all about, and OMG, I found it fascinating in a very dark and pathological way: like watching a car crash, you just can’t look away. Brilliantly designed and edited, with high production values, but OMG. The players, in a beautiful Scottish castle, do team games to increase their pot of potential winnings, but some of them have been secretly designated Traitors who each night can “murder” (eliminate) one of the others (the Faithful). And each evening, all the players vote to banish one of their number whom they think is a Traitor. The team games encourage and promote trust and collaboration, the banishments encourage and promote suspicion and mistrust, so the whole situation is perfectly calculated to mess with their heads. The first banishment was especially alarming for the certainty with which the players convinced themselves that they’d identified a Traitor – which they hadn’t, of course, there bring no evidence to go on. It made me think of how a medieval village would point the finger at a supposed witch, or accuse a Jew of having poisoned the well, or how Christopher Jefferies was accused by tabloid press and public opinion of having been the murderer of his tenant Joanna Watts (it turned out his only crime was having a dodgy haircut). The players were all (mostly) nice and basically decent people, and yet the pressure of the situation took them into fantasies to which they held with absolute conviction – until the game revealed that them to be completely wrong. Scary and horrible – and utterly fascinating, so that I had to watch the season to the end.

You Talkin’ to Me? Rhetoric from Aristotle to Obama, by Sam Leith – clear and very funny exposition of classical rhetoric, using familiar examples from political history, though being first published in 2011 it doesn't include Trump and the current wave of populists. (It does include Hitler and Churchill.) Tremendous and highly readable as the book is however, it does have two major limitations. The first is that that the terminology of classical rhetoric isn't mapped on that of contemporary linguistics; for example we hear about "ethos", or presenting yourself as the right kind of person to be speaking on the subject, as the first part of rhetoric, but there's no clue that linguists today would call this "positioning". The second is that the examples, and by implication the scope of rhetoric, are drawn from politics and law, which is fair enough, except that there are many other areas of life in which people encounter rhetoric these days: I would mention advertising and management. I'm all for increasing people's love and appreciation of and competence in rhetoric, which is the author's goal, but given that most of us aren't lawyers or politicians I'd have liked to see it brought closer to everyday life.

Listen In: How Radio Changed the Home, exhibition at the Weston Library, Oxford – the basic story of the early days of broadcast radio, told through the artefacts of producers (chiefly the BBC), is familiar; more interesting is the testimony of listeners, compiled by audience researchers Hilda Jennings and Winifred Gill, on the effect radio was having on their lives. As the first mass medium bringing the outside world into the home, its impact was unexpected and profound, comparable to that of the internet at the end of the century. It was also very sudden; I was surprised to see that radio usage reached a majority of the population within just a few years – faster than internet access. Also salutery to be reminded that radio listening was then as much a collective activity (on a sitting room set) as an individual one (on headphones). The next big change, I think, was the rise in the 1960s of the transistor radio (often called a “transistor” or “tranny”, after its core technology) which made radios portable, so that young people could take their music with them wherever they went.

Inter Alia – blisteringly good play (streamed to cinemas), with a tremendous high-energy performance by Rosamund Pike, on stage continuously for the full duration, giving first-person stream-of-consciousness, changing place, emotion, mood, in an instant. We first see her as a judge, commanding her court like a rock star, protecting a vulnerable witness in a rape trial from the hostility of the (male) barrister defending her (alleged) assailant; then as a mother, still as protective and concerned for the wellbeing of her now late-teenage son as she was when he was little. And then the two sides of her life come into conflict when a girl makes online accusations against him after a party. He’s a decent boy: confused and gauche, maybe, but definitely not evil, and she’s brought him up to respect women and understand the importance of consent, so what’s going on? Proper, proper theatre: great characters raising powerful and immediate issues. I ended up seeing it twice, because the first time the streaming broke down so we missed the last five minutes and didn’t find out how it ended – and it was even better the second time. (See an interesting and illuminating interview with author Suzie Miller.)

Breaking the Code – biographical drama about Alan Turing, which I first saw in a television production in the 1980s with Derek Jacobi in the lead role. More proper theatre, in a great revival at the wonderful Northampton Royal; very timely too, with Turing’s speculations about the possibilities and implications of intelligent machines having proved to be deeply prescient. The lovely thing about this play, by contrast with say The Imitation Game (a more recent biopic with Benedict Cumberbatch as Turing) is that we actually get to hear Turing talking about maths and codes and computing machines, so that he comes across properly as a celebrity mathematician, not just a celebrity homosexual. He also comes across, interestingly, as a fun person, not at all geeky, and with a practical knack, not just a theoretician.

Near-Mage – comedy gothic adventure game, from an indie studio which really is based in Transylvania. (If you’ve got the address, you might as well make something of it…) I supported this game’s development on Kickstarter because I liked what we could see of the plot (the premise being that Illy discovers she has witch blood and enrols in the Transylvania Institute of Magick), the artwork (with numerous possibilities for customising Illy’s clothing and myriad background characters lounging, strolling or flying through each scene) and the gameplay (several different ways to solve each problem, and the possibility of casting any of Illy’s entire repertoire of spells in each case). The game certainly fulfiled its promise on all of these fronts, though I was disappointed to find it highly linear in its storyline; in fact, in the second half of the game, Illy has no choice about her course at all, being directed to her next task as soon as the previous one is completed through a message delivered by a flying mitzkin. At this point, it started to feel more like a visual novel than an adventure game. However, considered as a visual novel I think it is a good one, with a decent plot, very rich and stylish environments, and truly excellent voice acting (I can’t recall another game in which the minor characters are played so well).

Thursday, 2 October 2025

Cuttings: September 2025

The Jury, Murder Trial: reality TV so gobsmacking it beat The Traitors to a Bafta – review by Rachel Aroesti in The Guardian. "The only show currently holding a candle to The Traitors is The Jury: Murder Trial (indeed, in May, they competed for the best reality Bafta; the latter won). Following two groups of 12 strangers as they play jury during a word-for-word reconstruction of a real criminal trial, the 2024 series shone a light on the enigma at the heart of the justice system. Jury deliberations are top secret, meaning lawyers, judges and academics have little understanding of how jurors digest evidence, draw individual conclusions or – crucially – arrive at a unanimous decision. The show’s revelations were gobsmacking: many of the pretend jurors were entirely swept up in their own psychodramas, only pausing to bend the evidence to their personal narratives and belief systems. In the dock was John (names, dates and locations were changed), who had bludgeoned his wife, Helen, to death with a hammer. He was claiming manslaughter due to 'loss of control' – a plea that required the jury to believe the accused faced extreme provocation and was unaware of his actions. The defence portrayed Helen as verbally abusive; the prosecution argued his attack was deliberate regardless. Some jurors identified with Helen: did they deserve to die for taunting a partner in the past? Others related to John and – without as many qualms as you might expect – felt they might have done the same in his shoes. Only a couple refused to let their emotions cloud the facts of this violent killing. Eventually, we saw how two initially divided juries came to their (different) verdicts: in both cases, a single juror seemed to be the driving force.... As usual, the fidelity of the social experiment is diluted with repetition: The Jury’s second series is slightly less edifying than the first.... Even so, The Jury’s appeal stays intact. That’s largely because it tells us so much about how people refashion life experience into a set of values – and, depressingly, how frequently domestic abuse is still minimised and excused."

A Short History of Stupidity by Stuart Jeffries: comfortably dumb? – review by Sam Leith in The Guardian. "In this clever book, Stuart Jeffries starts out at a double disadvantage... First: he has an excellently snappy title but it’s open to question whether stupidity can be said to have a history in any meaningful sense.... You’d be on firmer ground, as he recognises, historicising the concept of stupidity... As an intellectual historian who has written smart and chewy popular books about the Frankfurt School (Grand Hotel Abyss) and postmodernism (Everything, All the Time, Everywhere), he certainly has the chops for it. But then there’s the second problem: definitions. Is stupidity the same thing as ignorance? As foolishness? As the unwillingness to learn (AKA obtuseness, or what the Greeks called amathia)? As the inability to draw the right conclusions from what you have learned? Is it a quality of person or a quality of action? On and off, in ordinary usage, it’s all of these. It’s a know-it-when-you-see-it (except in yourself) thing. Perhaps inescapably, therefore, Jeffries makes a number of nice philosophical distinctions about the meaning of the term – and then goes back to using it in the know-it-when-you-see-it sense, so his discussion wanders through whole fields of its meanings without ever quite erecting a boundary fence. In a way, you could see this book not as a history of stupidity but as a slant history of its various opposites. It’s an amiable and rambling tour through the history of philosophy, looking at the idea of rationality and its limitations. If it’s stupid not to seek the truth, is it not even more stupid to suppose there’s a truth to be sought? The western ancients were in the first camp; and their special distinction – thank you, Socrates – was to see reason and virtue as being directly connected. It’s only with the Enlightenment that stupidity started to be seen as a cognitive rather than a moral failing.... It’s not all straight philosophy. Jeffries gives us affectionate readings of Don Quixote and Flaubert’s Bouvard and Pécuchet, dips into Shakespeare’s fools and the rich menu of stupidities available in King Lear, as well as making the odd excursus into cognitive science.... This is a learned and often exhilarating book, and it’s a bit all over the place – but, given the subject matter, it’d be stupid to expect otherwise."

‘The one thing it doesn’t have is actual sex’: the new Mary Whitehouse play that would have infuriated Mary Whitehouse – review by Mark Lawson in The Guardian. “'Mary Whitehouse wasn’t material I would naturally have been drawn to – being leftwing and gay, two things of which she didn’t approve,' admits [playwright Caroline Bird]. Her previous biographical drama for Nottingham Playhouse, Red Ellen (2022), was much closer to her own politics and feminism in its depiction of the pioneering Labour MP, Ellen Wilkinson. The idea of writing about Whitehouse came from [actor Maxine Peake, who plays her] and the play’s director, Sarah Frankcom. Bird admitted her doubts but 'they told me to go away, do a bit of research and see if there was something I could get my teeth into.' ... Although, as a gay feminist, Bird’s engagement with Whitehouse was antagonistic, she knew instinctively that, for dramatic effectiveness, the play could not be purely a rebuke or refutation: 'Like in a court case, you have to give each side equal time to speak, regardless of your personal views. But in a play you also have to empathise with either side.' She feels that, on both X and the stage, 'it has become quite controversial to empathise with someone who you vehemently disagree with personally. "How could you humanise this person? How could you empathise with this person?" But to write a play or a character you have to imagine how they feel.' Her motto while she was writing it was a quote from the film director Jean Renoir: 'The real hell of life is everyone has [their] reasons.'... The writer rejects the idea that Whitehouse was simply of her time (born before the first world war) and tribe (Christian): 'This is not the homophobia of my grandmother, who was Christian and called all my partners "flatmates". This was a woman with a huge platform and agenda for 25 years.'... 'She fell in love with a married man at a time when her parents’ marriage broke down – something she never wrote about. At the same time she joined what many have seen as a cult and was at least cult-adjacent: The Oxford Group, which later became the Moral Re-Armament movement.'... Whitehouse was instrumental in passing the Protection of Children Act 1978, making child abuse images illegal... Because those concerns seem prescient – and overlap with feminist and liberal thought – they have led to a revisionist view that Whitehouse has been proved 'right' about important matters. Bird understands this argument but demurs: 'I have a slightly different take on it. We tend to think that, if we align with someone’s fears, we agree with them. But that’s only half the story; you have to look at what their solutions are. Of course we can align with her fears about the effects of unregulated content on young people. But her solution to that was sex education that only teaches chastity before marriage and fidelity within it. She was anti-abortion, anti-contraception, anti-divorce, anti-feminist. She wanted a very traditional Christian state. So before we say "she was right", we have to look at the whole picture.'"

Inter Alia: Rosamund Pike rules in searing legal drama from Prima Facie team – review by Emma John in The Guardian. "Three years ago, playwright Suzie Miller gave Jodie Comer a career-defining role with her West End debut in Prima Facie. ... This is an almost deliberate counterpoint to Prima Facie, in which a defence lawyer, expert at playing the system to demolish rape charges against her clients, is undone by her own experience of sexual assault. Miller wanted to highlight how poorly the law serves victims, and Inter Alia presents the same issue from the flipside with a female judge, determined to make the system more just, whose world is upended by an accusation close to home.... Jessica Parks (Pike) is the kind of multi-skilled woman you just know the legal system needs more of. She brings humanity and compassion to her courtroom, employing her soft skills to protect vulnerable witnesses while cutting down cocky male counsel with a tone that can 'cut through tendons and bone'. But she’s not just a crown court judge, she’s also an expert juggler, in the way that high-achieving women so often need to be. Her career exists 'inter alia' – as Miller puts it, in the cracks of everyone else’s lives.... Jessica remains the moral and emotional centre: her tragedy unfolds like that of an Ibsen protagonist failed by those around them. As a mother she has done the best she can, both to shield her child from bullies and to raise him true to her feminist beliefs (there’s a very funny scene where they have the porn talk). But she can’t protect him from social media, or peer pressure or, in the end, himself."

Suzie Miller on her Prima Facie follow-up Inter Alia: ‘Boys are looking for male mentors. Instead they get the internet and porn – interview by Elissa Blake in The Guardian. "Inter Alia sold out before Pike started rehearsals, and received glowing reviews, with the Guardian calling it 'a searing commentary on the justice system and a purposefully uncomfortable insight into contemporary parenting'. There has been speculation about a West End remount but, in the meantime, a filmed version is on screens in the UK... As part of her writing process Miller interviewed female judges and lawyers – many, like Miller, mothers of sons – about a potentially ruinous conundrum: what if the system I uphold one day ensnares my child? 'Every woman I know says they live in fear of their son being accused of something and ending up in prison,' Miller explains. 'Not because they want to excuse bad behaviour, but because they know the system is brutal and binary. Some women want perpetrators jailed. Others want acknowledgment, apology, repair. But the law rarely allows for anything between acquittal and a custodial sentence.' Inter Alia has been compared to the Netflix hit Adolescence: both ask audiences to consider how boys are inducted into masculinity and what happens when parents, particularly mothers, are shut out of that conversation. 'You raise these gorgeous, rambunctious boys,' Miller says, 'and then as teenagers, mothers become less relevant. They’re looking for male mentors, and I don’t think they’re finding them. Instead they get the internet, porn, locker-room banter. We don’t equip them with tools to navigate that space. And we hand over their education in sex and relationships to the internet.'... In Inter Alia, Pike’s character is both judge and mother; the play shifts between the high rhetoric of the courtroom and the chaotic multitasking of family life. 'When she’s in court she can control the narrative,' Miller explains. 'At home she can’t. That’s what women recognised in the play, the endless invisible labour, the way crises always default to mum, the humour of juggling it all. I’ve spoken to a lot of women who said, "I didn’t realise I did this every day until I saw it on stage."'"

When I Grow Up by Moya Sarner – review by Salley Vickers in The Guardian. "'What’s going to happen to the children, when there aren’t any more grownups?' sang Noël Coward, satirising the self-indulgent hedonism of the 1920s. But Coward’s ironic lyrics seem even more relevant today when the traditional values of adulthood, self-control, self-sufficiency and the willingness to take responsibility have become sources of angst rather than a desirable, if difficult, end. So what then, if anything, has been lost? In her book, journalist and psychotherapist Moya Sarner attempts to find answers to this question.... Sarner’s effort to tease out the many strands of this conundrum is a noble if not wholly successful enterprise. The most convincing parts come from the journalist in her. She has a way with people, which I imagine serves her well in her therapeutic work. She is adept at drawing out her subjects and getting an authentic inside track on their emotional vicissitudes.... The nature and the desirability of adulthood is not a straightforward matter in an age in which it is quite possible to spin out childhood to the end of one’s days. Is this good for society? Is it good for the individual? These are non-trivial questions and the answer has to be, as in so many matters: it depends. I feel Sarner is right to believe that there is such a being as a mature adult with a well-preserved and nourishing inner child, rare as this ideal may be. But her book suggests that as a society we are bad at producing these – and that there are too many stranded unhappily in the outreaches of childhood, unable to find any new and sustaining ground."

‘You want to talk about a world of lies?’ Teaching philosophy in prison – article by Jay Miller in The Guardian, republished from Aeon.co. "We are several weeks into the semester-long course, innocuously titled Introduction to Philosophy. The class, held each Friday morning for three hours at a women’s correctional facility near the college [in North Carolina], is part of the US national Inside-Out Prison Exchange Program. There are 20 students on the course. Half are “Outside” students – that is, mostly 19- to 20-year-old residential students at the small liberal arts college where I teach. The other half are “Inside” students with a much broader range of age, background and life experience. Today, 17 are in attendance. We get the sad-but-happy news that Shauna has been released early. Debbie can’t make it because her cell is being searched for contraband. Michael has flu.... Last week, we began discussing Plato’s Republic – though the students didn’t realise it at the time. In fact, this time last week, many had never even heard of Plato, let alone the Allegory of the Cave.... As a matter of principle, before any text, lecture or assignment enters the picture, we start doing philosophy. We always start with discussion, and discussion always begins with a simple question. Last week, the question was: 'What if everything you ever knew was a lie?' Without any mention of any scary-sounding words such as 'metaphysics' or 'epistemology', the students were doing philosophy. The Outsiders complained that the media, especially social media, twists everything, makes everything seem not real. Some of the Insiders were intrigued and perplexed, having heard of Facebook, Instagram and TikTok but never used them. Several students expanded on this thinking, arguing that other things twisted the truth too, whether it was history, or capitalism, or other subjects they’d recently learned about in various college classes. 'Ohhhh-ho-ho, you want to talk about a world of lies? Let me tell you about lies,' Jess jumps in. 'Try getting stuck with a felony charge against a cop.' It goes on like this for more than an hour, each student sharing their own version of what the hell is happening in the cave.... This week, we’ve read Book 7 of Plato’s Republic and are ready for discussion. In the past few weeks, I’ve observed how the Inside students have raised the bar for class preparation. They show up each week with the printed texts I left with them the week before, they take good notes, and they always have their writing assignments out and ready to discuss... The writing prompt I’ve given them for today’s class is a spin on the topic of last week’s discussion: what if you knew it was all a lie? What would you do differently?"

‘Binary thinking’: Why Zohran Mamdani’s African identity doesn’t fit US racial boxes – article by Aina J Khan in The Guardian. "In the Ugandan capital, ... people of Indian descent have lived for more than 125 years. Many people here boast a multi-hyphenated 'African Indian' identity – as indeed does Zohran Kwame Mamdani, the 33-year-old running for mayor of New York City. Mamdani – who made shock waves this summer when he defeated Andrew Cuomo to win the Democratic primary, setting himself up for a likely victory in the mayoral race this November – was born in Uganda, and moved to New York when he was a young boy. In July Mamdani even returned here for his marriage ceremony, a sprawling three-day affair in Kampala. The same month, the New York Times reported that an anonymous source – alleged to be Jordan Lasker, a well-known eugenicist and neo-Nazi – had hacked internal data showing that on an application to Columbia University in 2009, Mamdani had identified his race as both 'Asian' and 'Black or African American'. The story sparked outrage from some critics who alleged Mamdani was weaponising identity politics in order to gain preferential access to the prestigious university. (He was not accepted.) Mamdani said he had ticked what he described as 'constrained”' boxes to capture the 'fullness of my background', and that he did not see himself as African American or Black, but as 'an American who was born in Africa'. In Kampala, however, it is clear that Ugandans of Indian descent are unquestioningly considered African – both by Black indigenous Ugandans and by themselves.... Many people here consider Mamdani absolutely African.... Identity in the US can be complex, however, and not everyone agrees that Mamdani has the right to claim an 'African' identity. 'African American' is often used to specify the people of Black African descent who were violently amputated from their history and their ancestry through the transatlantic slave trade."

The Guardian view on connective labour: feelings are part of the job description – editorial in The Guardian. "In a new book, the Last Human Job, the sociologist Allison Pugh writes of the consequences of a world that is accelerating away from, among other things, the time when 'grocers knew their clients intimately; clerks kept close track of shoppers’ desires, their habits, and their families, soliciting views and peddling influence'. The emphasis on speed, efficiency and profit has hollowed out work as a site of everyday, local human-to-human relationships. ... She argues that current trends, which are most pronounced in the US, will be bad for society, not least because advanced nations are moving from being 'thinking economies' to 'feeling economies', where an increasing number of jobs – from therapists and carers to teachers and consultants – are relational in nature. The academic describes as 'connective labour' the jobs that rely on emotional understanding for their success. Underlying this work is 'second-person neuroscience' that looks not at the knowledge inside individuals but at what exists between them.... For her book, the sociologist immersed herself in the world of professional feelers – therapists, doctors, chaplains, hairdressers – with years of practice in seeing the other... interviewing 100 subjects in depth,... The thinning out of connective labour by scripting, by increasing precarity and by automation needs reversing. Covid laid bare the frailty of the social contract and for a moment, the common sense was that radical reforms were needed to create a society that would work for all. Prof Pugh goes one step further by calling for a 'collective system dedicated to protecting the social well-being of a population … We need to fight for and enable what we might call our social health.' It’s hard to disagree."

Racism or celebration? What England’s flag-hoisters are saying, and what others are hearing – article by Daniel Boffey in The Guardian. "If it started anywhere it was among the suburban streets off a large roundabout in Weoley Castle, [in] south-west Birmingham... The national colours of England and the United Kingdom, and Scotland and Wales to a lesser extent, have been on show across the country in recent weeks. Explanations abound as to the genesis of the flag-hoisting and street furniture painting. Some associate the outbreak with its most extreme cheerleaders, of whom Stephen Yaxley-Lennon, also known as Tommy Robinson, may be the best-known.... Others, wearily, or indeed angrily, reject claims that there is anything fundamentally 'far-right' or racist about what is going on around the country, regarding condemnation of the flag phenomenon as confirmation that the 'uniparty' that has run Britain for decades in cahoots with 'the mainstream media' cannot be trusted. But there is at least one thing on which there is agreement: it was in Weoley Castle (pronounced Wee-lee), a neighbourhood of largely postwar council stock homes, where the first organised flag display got going... 'A group of proud English men with a common goal to show Birmingham and the rest of the country of how proud we are of our history, freedoms and achievements,' [the] self-styled Weoley Warriors wrote on their crowdfunding page. 'Giving hope to local communities that all isn’t lost and they are not alone.' ... Between filling ... sandwiches, Nicole Moy and Shazza McCormack collect donations for the flags and pass on quietly offered suggestions by local people, anxious about possible illegality, as to where the flaggers should visit next with their ladders and cherrypickers. Spending time with Moy and McCormack, along with those hoisting the colours elsewhere around the country, and speaking to those who despair at the emergence of the flags and those who celebrate them, is a journey of discovery – about what is being said and what is being heard.... 'A lady come today with a Scottish flag and a donation, it’s not just the English,' said Moy.... 'We had an old lady come in with £2 worth of 5ps.' ... 'They are not doing it for racism' interjected McCormack. 'No, but I think we are making a bit of a stand,' said Moy. A stand over what? The suffocating cost of living ('You go to Asda, it’s an extra 40, 50 quid'), the scale of immigration in recent years and the people on the small boats arriving on the south coast and 'getting everything for free'. Then there is the right of the people here to speak their mind. 'I think people saying that we can’t fly our flag, I think it’s made us a little bit more determined,' said Moy. It started four months ago. Flags were put up on nearby Bristol Road in response to the proliferation of Palestine flags in other parts of Birmingham in support of those suffering in Gaza, they said. People liked what they saw, and asked for more. Now the warriors were buying pallets of 2,000 flags at £4,500 a time, said Moy. 'They say it is racist … You’ve got other people putting up their flags, and we’ve got to accept it,' said one of the cafe’s younger customers popping in for her lunch... As to Robinson? 'I do like certain things he says, but then other things … he is making out all Muslims are bad. They are not, they are not,' Moy said."

‘I have to do it’: Why one of the world’s most brilliant AI scientists left the US for China – article by Chang Che in The Guardian. "Today, at 56, [Song-Chun] Zhu is one of the world’s leading authorities in artificial intelligence. In 1992, he left China for the US to pursue a PhD in computer science at Harvard. Later, at University of California, Los Angeles (UCLA), he led one of the most prolific AI research centres in the world, won numerous major awards, and attracted prestigious research grants from the Pentagon and the National Science Foundation. He was celebrated for his pioneering research into how machines can spot patterns in data, which helped lay the groundwork for modern AI systems such as ChatGPT and DeepSeek. He and his wife, and their two US-born daughters, lived in a hilltop home on Los Angeles’s Mulholland Drive. He thought he would never leave. But in August 2020, after 28 years in the US, Zhu astonished his colleagues and friends by suddenly moving back to China, where he took up professorships at two top Beijing universities and a directorship in a state-sponsored AI institute.... For almost a century, the world’s brightest scientific minds were drawn to the US as the place where they could best advance their research. The work of these new arrivals had helped secure US dominance in technologies such as nuclear weapons, semiconductors and AI. Today, that era seems to be coming to a close. Donald Trump is dismantling the very aspects of US society that once made it so appealing for international talents. He has shut off research funding and attempted to bully top universities, which his administration views as hostile institutions. As US-China tensions have grown, Chinese-born students and professors in the US have faced additional pressures. In a callback to the 'red scare' of the 1950s, Chinese students and professors have been detained and deported, and had their visas revoked.... [Zhu's] philosophy is strikingly different from the prevailing paradigm in the US. American companies such as OpenAI, Meta and Anthropic have collectively invested billions of dollars on the premise that, equipped with enough data and computing power, models built from neural networks – mathematical systems loosely based on neurons in the brain – could lead humanity to the holy grail of artificial general intelligence (AGI).... Zhu insists that these ideas are built on sand. A sign of true intelligence, he argues, is the ability to reason towards a goal with minimal inputs – what he calls a 'small data, big task' approach, compared with the 'big data, small task' approach employed by large language models like ChatGPT. AGI, Zhu’s team has recently said, is characterised by qualities such as resourcefulness in novel situations, social and physical intuition, and an understanding of cause and effect. Large language models, Zhu believes, will never achieve this.... It is hard, in the current AI race, to separate out purely intellectual inquiry from questions of geopolitics.... Yet for some scientists, the thrill of intellectual inquiry – as well as the prospect of personal glory – may remain more compelling than the pursuit of national advantage.... 'I asked him: "Are you sure you want to do this?"' [his fellow Harvard classmate Mark Nitzberg] told me.... In Nitzberg’s recollection, Zhu replied: 'They are giving me resources that I could never get in the United States. If I want to make this system that I have in my mind, then this is a once in a lifetime opportunity. I have to do it.'"

‘Resistance is when I put an end to what I don’t like’: The rise and fall of the Baader-Meinhof gang – article by Jason Burke in The Guardian. "In the summer of 1970, a group of aspirant revolutionaries arrived in Jordan from West Germany. They sought military training though they had barely handled weapons before. They sought a guerrilla war in the streets of Europe, but had never done anything more than light a fire in a deserted department store. They sought the spurious glamour that spending time with a Palestinian armed group could confer. Above all, they sought a safe place where they could hide and plan. Some of the group had flown to Beirut on a direct flight from communist-run East Berlin. The better known members – Ulrike Meinhof, a prominent leftwing journalist, and two convicted arsonists called Gudrun Ensslin and Andreas Baader – had faced a more complicated journey.... They were not the first such visitors. Among the broad coalition of activists and protest groups known as the New Left, commitment to the Palestinian cause had become a test of one’s ideological credentials. Israel was no longer seen as a beleaguered outpost of progressive values surrounded by despotic regimes dedicated to its destruction. After its victory in the 1967 war and subsequent occupation of Gaza and the West Bank, Israel was now frequently described by leftists as a bellicose outpost of imperialism, capitalism and colonialism. At the same time, many intellectuals on the left had come to believe that the radical transformation they longed for would never begin in Europe, where the proletariat appeared more interested in foreign holidays and saving up for fridges or cars than manning the barricades.... Almost immediately there was a series of fierce disagreements between the Germans and the middle-aged Algerian who ran the camp, a veteran of the independence struggle against the French. The first of these was about Ensslin and Baader’s insistence that they be allowed to sleep together, which was unheard of in the conservative environment of Fatah’s training camps. The visitors complained about the diet. Then the women insisted on sunbathing either nude or topless, which provoked further outrage.... Almost none of the visitors spoke Arabic and very few had travelled in the Middle East, or even overseas, before. For all their sympathy for the Palestinians’ grievances and enthusiasm for their cause, the European volunteers were profoundly ignorant of the society, history and culture of their hosts.... Launching an armed struggle in Germany proved more difficult than Ensslin, Baader and Meinhof anticipated. The name they had chosen for their group [Red Army Faction (RAF)] reflected their belief that theirs was merely one of many efforts worldwide that would collectively bring about the downfall of capitalist, imperialist states such as the US and West Germany. But ...by the late spring of 1971, the group had been back in Germany for eight months, and yet had little to show for its efforts beyond a dozen or so bank robberies.... In April 1972, the RAF’s leaders decided that the moment had come to launch the blow that would, by provoking massive repression and revealing the 'fascist' nature of the German state, definitively rupture the 'false consciousness' of the working classes and so create the conditions for revolution. As ever, quite how to do this was unclear. When it was reported in the news that the US air force, engaged for several weeks in a massive bombing campaign in North Vietnam, had dropped mines to block the country’s principal port, Ensslin suggested bombing the numerous US military installations in West Germany in response. Baader’s response was typically unconsidered: 'Let’s go then.'”

Breaking the Code: tribute to Alan Turing given a fascinating update – review by Mark Lawson in The Guardian. "When premiered in 1986, giving Derek Jacobi a key career role, Hugh Whitemore’s Breaking the Code was instrumental in spreading knowledge of the precocious brilliance of mathematician Alan Turing, whose brutal treatment by a homophobic and ungrateful state contributed to his suicide in 1954 aged 41....But Turing is now officially pardoned and features on a British banknote in a world that owes much to him for the evolutions in digital technology and now AI (in which Turing saw both the gains and dangers). So Jesse Jones’ smart revival offers a more redemptive portrait of a true genius who lived in an age that proved fatal to him. Starting in a Northampton theatre 23 miles from Bletchley Park, where Turing saved British shipping by cracking German naval codes, this touring production will end in Manchester, where he died. It adds a new epilogue by Neil Bartlett, set in the present day at Sherborne School, Turing’s alma mater. ... Most important to this Turing 2.0, though, is a superb performance by Mark Edel-Hunt. It is tempting to play Turing as if he always knew he was in a tragedy but, shown extracts out of context, an audience might think this were a comedy. Edel-Hunt also delivers long speeches of mathematical and computing exposition with immaculate clarity, exuberantly suggesting the humour and sensuality that Turing found in numbers and nature, his body and tongue tangibly loosening when his great brain engages.... This is not just a revival but a fascinating reboot."

Trump has dragged the US to the abyss and Nigel Farage would do the same to Britain. Here’s how to stop him – opinion piece by Jonathan Freedland in The Guardian. "The polls are telling a very stark story. Absent a dramatic shift, a party of nationalist populism is on course to beat both Labour and the Conservatives at the next election, and very probably form the next government. Nigel Farage may be no fan of Tommy Robinson, but he is Trump’s loudest UK cheerleader; he does not condemn the current US gallop towards authoritarianism but rather stands alongside those responsible for it. If we want to prevent Farage doing to Britain what Trump is doing to the US, we need to halt the advance of Reform. The first move in that effort is to puncture Farage’s core claim: that he somehow speaks for the British people, that his views reflect the 'commonsense' views of the silent majority. It’s not true. On issue after issue, including those that define him, Farage is an outlier, articulating the positions of a noisy but often small minority. He was the chief advocate of Brexit, a decision so calamitous that only 31% now say it was the right move. Indeed, a healthy majority, 56%, favour its reversal and want to rejoin the EU. Farage is on the wrong side of that number. He has long banged the drum for leaving the European convention on human rights. If you read the rightwing papers, you would assume that is now a majority view. Wrong. Support for staying in the ECHR is close to 60% and has actually increased as the subject has been debated. Farage is out of step with the British people. But surely on the issue he has made his own, immigration, he is in tune with the public? After all, Labour seems to have built its entire political strategy on that assumption. And yet, the numbers tell a different story. While 81% of Reform voters believe migrants have undermined Britain’s culture, only 31% of Britons in general believe that. Ask about the effect of migrants on the economy and you get a similar picture. It’s Reform that is badly out of touch."

On Antisemitism by Mark Mazower: parsing prejudice – review by Rafael Behr in The Guardian. "Adolf Hitler’s defeat didn’t end prejudice against Jews in Germany or any other country. But the Third Reich did, in Mark Mazower’s judgment, 'discredit antisemitism as a positive programme for decades to come'.... The operative word, dissonant in the context of mass murder, is 'positive'. People didn’t stop hating Jews after 1945, but they found there was an electoral penalty for boasting about it. The loud, proud style of antisemitism was banished from the mainstream. Mazower’s book contains many such distinctions – subtle twists of the lens that bring different shades of personal and ideological animus into focus.... The story begins with the coinage of the word in late 19th-century Germany. The concept is embossed with intellectual and political fixations of that place and time – the emergence of nationalism as an organising principle for European states and the accompanying pseudoscience of racial difference and hierarchy. For Mazower it is important to distinguish this relatively recent coalescence of anti-Jewish feeling as a driver of political activism from previous generations of animosity. He is especially critical of the tendency to treat antisemitism as a phenomenon as old as Judaism itself – the plotting of 20th-century atrocities on a continuum of hatred that reaches back to biblical narratives of exile, and further still to slavery under the pharaohs. His point is not to deny the long list of regimes and societies that have mistreated Jewish populations, but to resist the fatalism that conflates modern political phenomena with scriptural and liturgical tales of suffering and persecution. This becomes especially important, and inevitably controversial, when Mazower’s timeline reaches the creation of modern Israel. Differentiating between modes of hostility to Jews before 1948 was a challenge. It becomes spectacularly difficult once the scene shifts to the Middle East. In 1920, the place most Jews called home was somewhere in Europe. By 1950, it was the US. Now it is Israel, where a radical nationalist government presents itself as the embodiment and only legitimate political expression of Jewish interests worldwide. That is an extreme reconfiguration of the original Zionist project. It is not a view shared by many diaspora Jews, nor indeed by liberal Israelis."

The origins of today’s conflict between American Jews over Israel – article by Mark Mazower in The Guardian, adapted from his On Antisemitism: A Word in History. "Zionism in the modern sense was largely a product of the mass migration from the Russian Empire, and even in the interwar years­ pro-­Zionist movements in America were still outranked socially by the officially 'non-Zionist' American Jewish Committee (AJC), which represented the leadership of the most assimilated section of the Jewish population whose arrival predated the 'Russians'.... Into the 1930s, the AJC opposed the setting up of an international quasi-parliamentary Jewish organisation lest it imply that Jews owed an allegiance to one another that ranked above their allegiance to the political institutions of their own homeland.... The abandonment of this position and the wholesale American Jewish shift in the direction of Zionism only really took place during and after the second world war. In 1942, against the opposition of both the wartime American Council for Judaism, an anti-­Zionist voice, and the American Jewish Committee, several groups convened to demand the postwar establishment of a 'Jewish commonwealth' in Palestine.... With the establishment of Israel in 1948, hailed across the board by American Jews as an epochal event anti-Zionism as a political position was weakened, and the anti-Zionist American Council for Judaism shrank to virtual irrelevance.... The AJC ... was far from assuming the cheerleading role of recent times. It is worth bearing in mind that in 1950 there were four times as many Jews in the United States as in­ Israel, and almost twice as many in New York City­ alone. A tussle for power between the community notables of American Jewry, on the one hand, and the Jewish state and its leaders, on the other, was all but preordained.... It was the six-­day war in 1967 that was perhaps the real turning point, immeasurably boosting Israel’s image in the United States and thereby transforming the relationship between Israel and American Jewry. After it, the last of the sharp ideological conflicts and disagreements that had been evident through the second world war gave way to a mutual embrace, emotional as much as political. ­Zionism – ­in a new and attenuated sense of being generally supportive of Israel and feeling some special kinship with it – increasingly unified the American Jewish mainstream. In the words of the Israeli historian Evyatar Friesel, 'not only was Zionism "Americanised", American Jewry became "Zionised"'. It is hard now to recapture the radical nature of this shift, not least because it was something of a paradox. As the commentator Henry Feingold noted: 'The American Jewish identity, which Zionists predicted was destined to fade … was actually strengthened by the establishment of the Jewish state.'"

Heirs and Graces by Eleanor Doughty: what are aristocrats really like? – review by Zoe Williams in The Guardian. "A large number of paragraphs, maybe every paragraph, of Eleanor Doughty’s Heirs and Graces starts like this: 'Bert was the son of Charles “Sunny” Spencer-Churchill, 9th Duke of Marlborough.' Why do aristocrats insist on broadcasting their domestic nicknames to the wider world and to history, as though these are the passwords to polite society?... Like any jargon, it’s a system designed to dominate and exclude, dressed up in the language – not really language, more like mouth-noises – of the nursery, but reader, you do not have time to get irritated by this, because you will need all your resources of patience to get to the end of the sentence, without thinking: who cares whether he’s the 9th Duke of Marlborough? Who knows which century the 6th Duke was in? I bet the Spencer-Churchills don’t even know! In the end, the problem with any history of modern British aristocracy like Eleanor Doughty’s is not the implicit contempt of a class that believes in its own superiority to the extent that it considers the nicknames of its great-grandmother’s lurchers worthy of your time, yet will look you in the eye and tell you that hard work and merit are all that count – or to put that another way, piss on your shoes and tell you it’s raining.... No, the real problem, from a narrative perspective, is that every sentence is loaded with so much extraneous information ... that no amount of punctuation in the world can even rescue its syntax, still less hold your interest.... All that said, Doughty’s expertise jumps off the page. She started her career as a journalist on the Telegraph, and wrote their Great Estates column from 2017 (who even knew they had one of those? It’s like the Guardian and tofu, except their obsession connotes a value system that destroys its own young, whereas ours is just a tasty, proteinous ingredient)."

Inside the everyday Facebook networks where far-right ideas grow – research report in The Guardian. "Using a large language model via OpenAI’s API, we analysed 51,000 posts made in three of the largest groups prior to, during and after the 2024 summer riots. We did this to get a sense of what the individuals charged during the riots – and the people defending them – engage with online. The analysis below explores how these conversations overlap with broader far-right ideology.... (1) Distrust of mainstream institutions... (2) The scapegoating of immigrants... (3) 'White British people are fed up'... (4) 'I'm not far-right... I'm just right'... (5) 'Entry points' for deeper conspiracies."