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Turning Japanese

21 Monday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Warrigal Mirriyuula

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Australia, Cadia, Copper Hill, Japan, Ordovician, plate tectonics, Silurian, Skarn Mineralisation, Subductio, The Death Of The Dragon, Turning Japanese, volcanic island arc

Story by Warrigal Mirriyuula

It was with some happiness that I looked into the Arms the other day; first time for a long time and there was Lehan’s piece about the movie she’d seen. It all sounded a bit familiar and then I remembered.

I read that book, in translation of course, back in 1979. According to the note I compulsively scribbled on the first page, I purchased the book in Adelaide at The Third World Bookshop. Sadly that august institution has disappeared but the book remains on my shelf. It survived the house fire and the culling that went on afterwards when better books went west, I suspect mainly due to its geophysical theme and geomorphological underpinnings. I do like a good geology yarn.

So why is it that Japan rocks and rolls and Australia doesn’t?

The answer is simple. Japan sits almost on top of a triple convergence where three of the major tectonic plates that make up the crust of our planet meet. At this triple plate boundary the differing geodynamics of the plates are constantly jostling each other in an attempt to relieve the strains and pressures that build up as they are driven about the surface of the planet by the vast heat engine below. They want nothing more than to go about their business unrestrained but on all sides they are held in dynamic tension and every now and then one or another of them just seem to reach a point where they’ve had enough, and lets go and we get the recent Japanese quake and tsunami. The same thing happened in Aceh back in 2004. It’s the plate boundaries that spell trouble.

Australia sits smack bang in the middle of its plate; and it’s a pretty big plate, covering about 130 degrees of longitude and 65 degrees of latitude. Those troublesome convergent boundaries are a long way off shore.

You could say that the Indonesian Archipelago, New Guinea and New Zealand are to Australia what Japan and The Phillipines are to Asia. These countries are all on or near plate boundaries and all experience high levels of vulcanism and earthquakes. Indeed Indonesia and New Zealand are home to two of the biggest volcanic risks on the planet. The Toba Supervolcano and the Taupo Supervolcano.

The reason is simple. You simply can’t move such vast slabs of lithosphere about without creating huge amounts of internal heat and pressure and that heat and pressure are at their most intense at the plate boundaries, and it’s all got to go somewhere. The most common way heat and pressure are released is up, through the necks of volcanoes, and the slipping, sometimes catastrophic slipping, of faults already activated by eons of strain.

The vulcanism is also easily explained. As these thick slabs of rock collide it is not uncommon for one of them to be pushed under the other in what is called subduction. As the subducting plate is pushed deeper down into the mantle, a lower zone of plastic rock, it is subjected to increasing high pressures that raise the temperature of the subducting plate. Moreover, the subducting plate is gradually squeezed dry of the water contained in the rock and its interstitial spaces. This dehydrating of the plate does two things.

Firstly the migration of all that water makes the rock above the plate less dense and increases the temperature in the overlaying plate. This leads to melting and the plume of relatively less dense, very high temperature melt so created begins its rise to the surface by cracking and eroding the overlying material and incorporating it in the melt. Eventually the plume has so fractured and deformed the overlying slab that it breaks through in the form of an eruption.  Think Mount Pinatubo, Vesuvius, Mount St Helens or any number of Andean volcanoes.

The second thing this process achieves happens at great depth and involves the percolation of superheated mineral saturated water through the cracked overlying plate. These mineralised waters are the beginnings of our mining industry with respect to metals such as copper, gold, silver, lead, zinc and many others.

In Australia these ancient geological processes enriched the western goldfields, the Broken Hill lode, the untold and as yet mostly untapped wealth of the Lachlan Fold Belt including the Cadia gold mine at Orange, and parts of Victoria and Tasmania.

But it takes millions of years, sometimes hundreds of millions of years for the overlying rock to be uplifted and worn down to expose these zones of mineralisation.

The gold and copper at the Cadia mine went through two primary periods of mineralisation; the first in the Ordovician nearly 500MYA and another, later during the Silurian some 60 million years later. At this time Australia was still part of Gondwana and what we now know as the east coast of Australia hadn’t formed. It was all under a shallow equatorial sea. Offshore from the then coast was an arc of volcanic islands above the then edge of the Australian plate as it subducted the paleo Pacific plate. It’s waited since then for the growth of Eastern Australia, continental extension and then compression, a long period of deposition, then uplift, and finally erosion, until a group of hard working, hard handed Cornish men began pulling the copper ore from the ground in the 1860’s, just a few years after The Copper Hill deposit at Molong had commenced sporadic operations and earning the right to claim the Copper Hill deposit as the first working copper mine in the colony.

So you see today’s Japan is just like that ancient Australian arc of volcanic islands, and in time it too will see a similar fate, but I doubt it will ever sink as Lehan’s movie and my book suggest. What is more likely, though it will take perhaps 100MY to come into being, is that Australia will scrape Japan off the map after ploughing its way northward through the Western Pacific at about 10-20mm/y and finally parking itself up beside the Asian landmass, creating another Himalayan sized range in the process. Back behind that range Japan will be just another scrambled terrane making up the suture sewing the next supercontinent together. They’ll be mining the deposits that are being laid down deep below Japan as we speak. That’s if we’re still here and still mine minerals.

http://spacerip.com/earth-100-million-years-from-now/

When We See a lot of Gold, We Know it’s time to go to the Museum

18 Friday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Lehan Winifred Ramsay

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Craig Thompson, credit cards, Gold, Museum, prostitutes

Museum Peace

Painting and Story by Lehan Winifred Ramsay

There is a story in the Australian newspapers that I find very interesting. It concerns a politician called Craig Thompson who has been accused of misusing the funds of a union when he worked there. There is proof that he used a lot of money on prostitutes, expensive meals, travel, etc; having free use of the union credit cards. Mr Thompson is now ain independent member assisting  the federal government.

A government agency has investigated and released a report saying he acted fraudulently. Mr Thompson has refused to speak about this for months and months, but after this report came out, he went on television and said that he had been threatened by people in the union, who said that they would set him up to ruin his career by exactly the things that he has been accused of.

I’m not sure what it is that makes this case so interesting. Perhaps it’s the response of the press. That’s ridiculous, they all say. But actually my impression is that it is not at all ridiculous.

The press loves a good scandal. So it strikes me as particularly odd that they would not want to even indulge this new element in the scandal. It might be that they can see that the possible result would be the discrediting of the unions, and the undermining of the Labor government for all the worst reasons. The Labor government’s traditional base was unions, of course. And then, of course, it’s unusual for someone to come out and talk conspiracy after being so long silent. I guess he was expecting the report to have investigated his claims. But of course they didn’t. They limited their investigation to exactly what they were told to look for, and kept their eyes away from anything else that might have had a connection or been a contributing factor.

Yes, I well understand how they came to the conclusion that they did. But now, if Mr Thompson’s confidence in speaking out can indicate that he does have some evidence to back up his claims, it will be interesting to see if anyone in the press can get past their fear of this situation and take another look at it. At the moment, not even the Liberal, opposition, conservative press will touch it.

Reuben Brand’s Guide to Australian Politics

17 Thursday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Reuben Brand

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Australian politics, cartoon, sad state

The sad state of Aussie politics by Reuben Brand

My Boyhood Gave Me Cancer

17 Thursday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Warrigal Mirriyuula

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cancer, carbon tet, carbon tetrachloride

Cleanliness – really next to Godliness

Story by Warrigal Mirriyuula

For reasons which one day may yet be explained in greater detail, it came to pass that some time toward the end of my eleventh year I found myself attending a new school for the third term of the year. I fell in with a group of new friends who befriended me on the basis that we all lived within a few hundred metres of one another. This demographic cluster centred on an unprepossessing little byway called Dora Street and I was the most recent addition to, (ominous minor chords played under!), The Dora Street Gang.

Mine was an associate membership because I lived in William Street at the western terminal of Dora Street.

Next to that house in William Street was a laneway that accessed the rear of a number of commercial properties on the main highway through town. One of these premises housed a dry cleaner and they used the rear yard of the property to store 44 gal. drums of dry cleaning waste. This waste was composed of the lint and fibre left over from the cleaning process. It was saturated with residual Carbon Tetra-chloride which was commonly used as a dry cleaning fluid in those days.

To cut to the chase; one day it occurred to one of our number that this waste may provide a suitable plaything for a group of idle youths to mess about with. He called the stuff “Burning Dirt”. He’d obviously done a little discovery and experimentation before he introduced us to the material. In pretty quick order we discovered that you could hold a burning ball of the stuff and, soon after that we discovered that we could throw it at one another and when the burning handful of CCl 4 saturated lint hit the target it would explode in a ball of cold fire with an odd blue to green tinge to it.

I knew nothing of organic chemistry then; not that I know a lot now; but I do now know that the Carbon Tet acted as an inhibitor on the propagation of the flame through the lint and when the ball burst on impact, the instantaneous availability of all that extra oxygen overcame this inhibition and the lint literally exploded in flame. Theoretically the burning dirt was a kind of low energy, low temperature thermobaric bomb.

I suggested that we might rename ourselves as “The Brotherhood Of The Burning Dirt”, thereby obviating any confusion as to members’ addresses by sticking with the Dora Street appellation. The idea didn’t stick. Maybe it was a little too wordy.

Later at high school I studied a little organic chemistry and was surprised to learn that burning Carbon Tet at low temperatures is reasonably safe, but if the temp gets up, burning CCl 4 produces COCl 2 which goes by the name of Phosgene. Another molecule produced in a similar way is called Dioxin. Need I say more.

When I had finished with high school and was looking forward to joining the sodality of scholars at university, I took a job in the local Email plant. I was what used to be called a process worker; I had no particular experience or skill at the job they put me to. I was just another employee on the refrigeration line.

The job with which I was tasked revolved around a big gas fired oven. My job was to inject a two part foam solution into a mold and then send the mold through the oven. When it came out “cooked” I pried the finished foam from its mold, dipped the front edge in an industrial wax solution and stacked it for later removal and inclusion in the Westinghouse brand refrigerators that rolled down the line. I can to this day remember all the design designations of all the cabinets and doors.

After cleaning the mold, wiping the interior with a non stick solution, akin to baking spray, and then purging the injection tubes and gun with Methylene Chloride, the whole thing started again. The waste from the gun purge was stored in an open 44 gal. drum immediately adjacent to the foam booth. There were three of us worked in that booth and it was considered a cushy number because our rate of production wasn’t set by the speed of the line. We could produce as many foam molds as were required on the line, and then go on to produce “stock” for later line assembly. We worked with the engineers and apprentices on new mold designs and foam formulations, and most importantly, we got lots of over time.

I worked at Email for three months, finishing just before university started. I managed to save around a thousand dollars against my books and other costs not covered by my scholarship and felt pretty good about myself. I was being independent, looking after myself.

That was a long time ago and while I still fondly remember those earlier friends, I’d almost completely forgotten that job.

That was then. This is now.

I’ve had to have a second round of treatment for my cancer and this occasioned another visit to my oncologist who took no time getting down to tin tacks. He was a little discommoded at my having to have a second treatment and so he thought it prudent to grill me regarding any exposure I may have had to aniline dies, did I ever work in a tannery or paint making plant, in fact had I ever been exposed to any mutagenic or carcinogenic substance?

I wracked my memory. I couldn’t think of anything that fitted the exhaustive list he’d presented me with. The closest I got was having sat a saddle at various times in my life.  Leather being a tanned product, I thought, maybe.

No he said that’s not it. It must be something else. I reminded him I had been a smoker most of my life. He said he was becoming leery of smoking as a risk factor. Not that it wasn’t a risk for my kind of cancer but rather he said he was looking deeper these days because the association of smoking and this kind of cancer is highly statistically correlated in epidemiological studies but there is yet to be a demonstrated causative effect.

Bugger, I thought. Just like me to get a cancer with a mystery modality.

Then all that forgotten organic chemistry came back to me.  It occurred to me that the Carbon Tetra-Chloride in the burning dirt and the solvent Methylene Chloride are cousins in the chain of organochloride production.

Keen to get to the bottom of my disease, I blurted a quick history of my adventures with the Dora Street Gang and our discovery of the amusement value of burning dirt. I filled him in on my industrial experience at Email and the fun we had intentionally inhaling the methylene fumes for the buzz. This last confession seemed to horrify him, but it did ease his mind too. He now thinks that my cancer was probably caused all those years ago by my boyhood cavorting with chlorine compounds.

So now I have an answer. It was the burning dirt and the buzz that did it. My boyhood gave me cancer.

But my oncologist says I’m still not allowed to smoke.

Researchers Believe…

14 Monday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Lehan Winifred Ramsay

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Fukushima, Japan, monkeys, nuclear falloput, Painting, research

Trunk

Painting and Story by Lehan Winifred Ramsay

Researchers believe they can get more detailed data through wild monkeys

I was reading yesterday about a plan to attach collars to wild monkeys in the countryside somewhere around Fukushima. These collars will have devices attached that collect data about the radiation levels in the area. The argument on the appropriateness of such an experiment appears to be that as the monkeys move around a lot through this terrain, the devices will be able to monitor the radiation levels randomly and perhaps gain a more accurate reading. No comment was given regarding the monkeys’ interest in IT or being adorned with chokers, however we do learn that these chokers can be controlled by remote control.

In another story hitting the press, the ABC’s drum today carries a story on how other countries are getting the advantage on Australians because their children are put in schools earlier. Dr Oberklaid of the Royal Children’s Hospital reports: “…it’s like building the foundations of a house. “If you take shortcuts, like using cheaper cement, everything that follows is potentially at risk.”” According to a quoted source, a Dr Einstein, “no problem can be solved by the same thinking which created it.”

http://www.japantimes.co.jp/text/nn20111211a3.html

http://www.abc.net.au/news/2012-05-14/alberici-early-childhood-education/4008962

Playlist for Mother’s Day

12 Saturday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Algernon

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Mother's Day

Playlist by Algernon

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KXsyXjZPvGU

Mother and child reunion – Paul Simon

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WQlImg2bm28

Momma Said – The Shirelles

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eDVkkwl6aJo

Mother – John Lennon

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jAdyXR2BNFU

A Mother’s Love – BB King

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=unfzfe8f9NI&ob=av3n

Mamma Mia – ABBA

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sonYFxHHvaM

One Love – Bob Marley

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_WaVv874DfE

Where I stood  – Missy Higgins

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2hlMi6PvUDE

Your momma don’t dance –  Loggins and Messina

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N_a4BU09GrU

Momma don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys –Waylon Jennings and Willy Nelson

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dvNXF7aGP2s&ob=av2n

Mama I coming home – Ozzie Osbourne

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UPrixYOTNHw

Sylvia’s Mother – Doctor Hook

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4E2qg6bRu6M

Mama look at Bubu – Harry Belafonte

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H9NOK5C-_KY

Mother – Cyndi Lauper

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9cS7LaEAYY

Mothers talk -Tears for Fears

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y9P9kf4QZ2E

This is to mother you –  Sinead O’Connor

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MOyvYnkdEcc

You make me feel like a natural woman – Carol King

 

What you need and what you want

09 Wednesday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Poets Corner, Sandshoe

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Poem, uneducated indifference

On my way (unsigned)

Poem and Graphic by Sandshoe

What you need and what you want

(A Personal Poem to uneducated indifference)

…To be spoken as a rhyming riddle…

 

What you need and what you want

might be two different things

yes the hidden brilliance mocks me

no the moon hangs and threatens

 

without

there is a fool

waiting to entertain

the jesters wanting nothing.

 

   CBWilson ’94 ©

 

I think of the Moon

08 Tuesday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Lehan Winifred Ramsay

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Education, Education speed of change increasing, Online Learning

Orchestral

Painting and Story by Lehan Winifred Ramsay

In the big news in education today, MIT and Harvard are teaming up to make a Super Online Learning collaboration, inviting lots of little institutions to join them. While in the little news in education, a school in Melbourne is teaming up with lots of other schools to make a business out of their playing field. For which the Victorian Government has provided $40 000 in legal fees. To make the official agreement. To share it and it’s profit-making capabilities.

Education usually seems to move very slowly, taking maybe 20 years to make a decision to revert to the position of twenty years ago. At the moment it seems to be moving very fast.

Education appears to be lining up for position, ready to take us somewhere. Or, alternatively, it appears to be splitting up into playing fields, with their own sharing agreements and profit-making capabilities. There are the Online Universities, the Online Academies, the Online Consortiums, the Collaborative Research Centres and the Centralization of Research Papers. And then there is International Education, and after that is the education of young people in their local areas.

I don’t know what it is that is making education so frisky right now. For some dumb reason, every time I read something about it, I think of the moon. These days everyone seems to be after the moon. It’s such a prize, isn’t it? We’re all itching to get to it and hang up a banner: OPEN FOR BUSINESS. It’s as if we imagine that having the moon, the lights will never go out, the computers will never turn off, and things will just make themselves.

Maybe that’s what people thought in the ’60s, when we were trying to get to the moon.

Nihon Chinbotsu

03 Thursday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Lehan Winifred Ramsay

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Nihon Chinbotsu, Sinking of Japan

Story by Lehan Winifred Ramsay

Last night in my quest for entertainment I came across a movie online called Nihon Chinbotsu (Sinking of Japan) and watched it in some amazement. Whoever has posted it online appears to have found a “sign” that it foretells the earthquake and tsunami from last year. But I was just shocked to realize that I had no idea of something that probably affected so many people, in an experience I shared.

I really know nothing of Japan, my twenty years has not supplied me with the tools to read the culture in any depth. I don’t know what’s cool, what’s new, what’s big. So it doesn’t surprise me that I never heard of this film before. Even though it came from a bestselling book, is the second movie version since 1973, has pulled in $43 million in the box office since it opened in 2006, has some of the most desirable celebrity talent in its lineup, has had parodies made of it. I think the movie I watched just before it was Rollerball, so there was nothing at all insightful about my stumbling across it.

It’s a movie about the almost complete downfall of Japan, which falls victim to a series of natural disasters. The plate on which the islands rest is getting sucked down, and the islands experience a string of horrific disasters, calculated to entirely submerge them in less than a year. The people who are not killed are being shipped off to foreign countries, all of which are reluctant to take them,  to spend the rest of their lives, and the remaining people are going to die terrible deaths. Only the vision of one scientist can save them.

So I watched as town after town exploded and washed away, and eventually I saw the giant wave encompass the red brick warehouses and the old ship crane of Hakodate. Bricks flying everywhere, people all washed away. And I thought: oh my god, how many people in Hakodate were standing braced in the doorways of their houses on March 11 last year, thinking of that scene. Because after an earthquake in a coastal town people always have to take action against a possible tsunami. How many of the shop owners in those red brick warehouses, in that 30 minute or so wait for the wave that did hit, were thinking of that movie? How many people in Tokyo, when the power went out and the trains shut down and the earth moved, thought about those skyscrapers crumbling. And in the regions that didn’t have time for thinking, how many recognized what was happening?

Imagine yourself, having watched this film, turning on the television to the kind of live footage we saw last year. And in the days and months after, as the battle with the nuclear power stations continued, like a kind of cultural deja-vu.

What must people have been thinking?

Dictators I Have Known – (PNG since August 2011.)

02 Wednesday May 2012

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Susan Merrell

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Belden Namah, dictator, PNG

Belden Namah - image borrowed from http://profile.typepad.com/nancysullivan

By Susan Merrell

Hallo again, to all patrons of the Pig’s Arms. 

I apologize for neglecting to do my part to keep the pub in material, whether informative, controversial, or just entertaining. 

As my excuse: I have lately employed my time with the politics of PNG – to say I’m embroiled would be an understatement.

Hereunder is an article I wrote a few months back on some of the current political happenings.  It was published in PNG. 

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Quick background for those who don’t follow PNG politics:

In August last year, with the Prime Minister and Grand Chief Sir Michael Somare having been critically ill in Singapore for many months, a parliamentary coup took place where over 50 members of the government went over to the opposition ranks, including the very powerful Speaker.

The then leader of the opposition, Belden Namah was the architect of the coup, using his wealth (he’s a multi-billion-dollar logger).  Rumour has it that he paid from 50,000 kina ($20,000) for the most-lowly MP – 5 million kina  ($2 million) for the Speaker. In PNG money (and often only money) buys loyalty and ‘horse trading’ is a feature of all elections.

BUT the coup was conducted under dubious legal conditions (a vote of no confidence was not an available alternative under the constitution so close to the elections.)

Peter O’Neill was installed as Prime Minister – from a different political party (there are dozens of political parties in PNG), nevertheless the real power resides with Namah who took on the role of Deputy Prime Minister.

At first the people lauded the new government as a welcome respite from the previous corrupt one and they were hailed as the saviours of PNG (notwithstanding that the faces were largely the same).

Yet, the legality of the coup was never fully accepted and a court challenge was mounted to establish their legitimacy, which the new government lost. The government chose to ignore the court and have since countered by trying to use their parliamentary numbers to nobble the judiciary.

Removing the Chief Justice, who is their strongest opponent, has almost become their raison d’être  

Meanwhile, the people were horrified that this government should wilfully ignore the precious constitution that they call the ‘Mama Lo’  (Mother law).  PNG is a constitutional democracy and the constitution is revered.

It was the start of the slippery slope from saviours to oppressor.

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Well…actually… I don’t know any personally, but in my studies I have encountered many.  They have similar characteristics.  Their methods are eerily formulaic in their sameness.

WARNING: The people to whom they dictate rarely live ‘happily ever after.’

Belden Norman Namah is Deputy Prime Minister of Papua New Guinea, Minister for Forestry (a handy portfolio when your personal fortune is tied up with logging), Minister for Climate Control (ditto), Acting Minister for State Enterprises and Acting Minister for Defence.

Under the circumstances, there’s little wonder another commentator called him ‘Belden the Ubiquitous’  (Please forgive me if he’s returned any of his acting ministries to their rightful owners and I’ve missed it)

Namah is a Prime Ministerial ‘wannabe’; an ambition he informed me of personally because he is someone with whom I’m acquainted.

Late last year, he puffed out his fleshy chest and boomed:  “After December 8, I WILL BE THE PRIME MINISTER OF PAPUA NEW GUINEA.”  Nostradamus he aint.

Nevertheless, as a military man, I much admire Namah’s record in Bougainville – his sacrifice was beyond doubt. Yet, Adolf Hitler won the Iron Cross, First Class for bravery in the First World War and we all know what he went on to do, don’t we?

The word ‘military’ seems fatally attracted to the word ‘dictator’ –

Idi Amin, General Franco of Spain, Pinochet of Chile, Mussolini, Muammar Gadhafi, Suharto of Indonesia… I could go on, but I think you’ve got my point.

There are signs that the O’Neill/Namah government are going down the path to a dubious political future, in a push led largely by the ostentatiously wealthy Deputy Prime Minister.

Ominously, ostentatious wealth is a characteristic of many of the most heinous dictators. Idi Amin, for instance, who was often characterized as a buffoon.

Command of the army

Rationale:        ‘He who commands the army, controls the nation:’ is a well-known paradigm that I’m sure is taught in – ‘military intelligence 101’.  (Although I’ve always thought that ‘military intelligence’ was an oxymoron.)  It’s no mere coincidence that many dictators are military men.

Belden Norman Namah is a graduate of Australian Military College, Duntroon, rising to the rank of Captain in the PNGDF (or was that lieutenant? – Information surrounding his military service is a bit elastic.)

During the recent attempt at a military coup by the Somare faction on 26 January this year, Belden really showed them who had the upper hand.  In fact, so in need was the Prime Minister of Namah’s ‘iron fist’ that he made him Acting Defence Minister.

Guma Wau, the actual Minister for Defence is not happy at Namah usurping his role.  That’s too bad for Wau, who will be adequately taken care of soon by those charges of stockpiling illegal ammunition that was found at his home.  Pure serendipity?  The co-incidences of good fortune just keep piling up for Namah.

Quashing of opposition and the formulation of a ‘one party state’

Regimes.          Most sub-Saharan nations following independence, including Congo and Rwanda. Also the former Soviet Union and Liberia, where the ruling party managed to hold onto power for more than a century this way.

It seems to be yet more good fortune for O’Neill/Namah that they have no official opposition, save for two members. What motivated the wholesale defection of Somare supporters to this new government?

Altruism?  Ha!

Ben Reilly in his paper entitled Africanisation of the Pacific points out that being part of the state machine is the best (sometimes only) means of gaining wealth and accessing and exploiting resources in many Pacific nations – as such being on the winning side is everything – staying in power imperative – see below.

Suspend the Constitution

Example:         The military government of Suriname suspended the constitution on attaining power in 1980.  When in 1982 there was a push for return to civilian control the military government responded by murdering 15 people – journalists, lawyers and trade union leaders (see paragraph ‘Censorship’).

Namah is currently in the process of a push to defer elections.  His reasons seem well…reasonable (if you disregard the Royal visit furphy).  Ah yes, but the government will need to suspend the constitution to do this legally.  More serendipity?

Without a constitution, the executive and legislature has no checks or balances – the people of PNG are left exposed and vulnerable, dependent on governmental goodwill. History tells us dictators very rarely have any.

“No one is above the law,” said Namah.  With his legislative numbers, the law is what he wants it to be – and if not he can change it.  The Supreme Court’s role is to interpret the Constitution – but under these circumstances there won’t be one in use.

So far, the CJ has refused to let the executive suspend him, so rendering him redundant would be the next best thing. Bingo!

Nepotism and patronage

Example:         Many dictatorial regimes retained power by putting their cronies into well-paid, powerful positions.  Furthermore, they often mollified those who may have harboured dissension by patronage of a similar sort.  If that didn’t work they were often ‘fitted up’ (flashback to Guma Wau) or sometimes  just…disappeared.

Charles Litau, a PNG party apparatchik was made head of Telikom, recently.  Then there was Mrs. Maladina, wife of the eldest Maladina son who got the plum Brisbane diplomatic posting.  Other Maladina sons include Moses, Minister for Public Service in the Somare government and one of the August defectors who was given the Urban Planning portfolio in the new government. Then there’s Jimmy whose name is inextricably linked to that of Prime Minister, Peter O’Neill by an alleged fraud carried out on the National Provident Fund – still to be investigated by the recently appointed corruption ‘Sweep team’.  Is it politically expedient to keep this dynastic family happy?

Perhaps both were merely the best people for the job?

Ethnic Persecution

Ethnic persecution, while not confined to military dictatorships is nevertheless a feature of most of them. Uganda springs immediately to mind, as does Nazi Germany.

Of all the corruption cases in PNG that could be investigated, the balance has been weighted in favour of those implicating Somare or his ‘kitchen cabinet’.  First it was Arthur’s baby, the IPBC, then it was the tabling in parliament of the discredited Defence Inquiry. But by far the most questionable investigation has been against the East Sepiks who were the instigators of the Supreme Court Reference against the legitimacy of the current government.  Go figure.

The people of the East Sepik closely identify with Sir Michael Somare and ethnic persecution by association is written all over this investigation. There needs a wholesale suspension of disbelief not to suspect ulterior political motives.

Censorship

Example:         To give a single solitary example would be to downplay the importance of controlling information in dictatorial regimes.

Ben Micah, Chief of Staff, Prime Ministers Department last week sent out a press release warning against the dissemination of incorrect information or information that could destabilize the government (as if saying it in one breath, makes those two things the same.)

Apparently, the National Intelligence Office is monitoring your every utterance and PNGeans are tasked with being “vigilant” against dissenters and to report them.  The Nazis encouraged the same.

Well, Ben Micah, tell your bosses that the people of Papua New Guinea are watching them too.

It’s time to bring this ominous political trajectory to a halt.  It’s time to turn Belden the Ubiquitous into Belden the Irrelevant.  There’s a viper in your midst, PNG

POSTSCRIPT:  You may remember that Belden Namah featured on the front age of the Sydney Morning Herald a few weeks ago in relation to the Star Casino where he was named as the Minister from a foreign country who sexually harassed a male croupier while betting in the high-rollers room with $800,000.  I am proud to say that my fingerprints were all over that revelation.

Interestingly, the Gillard government was quick to recognise the new regime – not waiting for the outcome of the Supreme Court challenge.  A faux pas if ever there was one!

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