Sunday, December 12, 2010

MyHospitals Web Site

It took me some time to find the Australian Government's new MyHospitals web site. You see there are a number of web sites with that or similar names around the world. Having found it, I don't know what it all actually means in terms of its stated role:  

MyHospitals is an Australian Government initiative to inform the community about hospitals by making it easier for people to access information about how individual hospitals are performing.

On this website you’ll find information about bed numbers, patient admissions and hospital accreditation, as well as the types of specialised services each hospital provides. The website also provides comparisons to national public hospital performance statistics on waiting times for elective surgery and emergency department care, where data are available.

The data is 08-09, with some comparative data for the previous year. So it's quite old. It's also a bit difficult to know what the numbers actually mean. I will have to did around a bit before I can get a real feel.

Santorini to Mykonos

Greek Trip, Day 10, Monday 27 September 2010, Santorini to Mykonos

After my diversion into Greece, history & the on-line world, this post continues the story from  Last day on Santorini.

P1010550 Day 10 dawned bright with the sun sparkling on the water. We were leaving this morning, travelling north by ferry to Mykonos.

Mykonos is one of the best known Greek Islands, made famous through visits by the rich and famous.

Like Santorini, it is part of the Cyclades and shared that Island group's turbulent history. However, Myknonos also introduces another thread into the complex tapestry of Greek history, the story of what became known as the classical period in Greek history. The key here is not so much Mykonos itself, but the nearby island of Delos. More on that later.  

We gathered on the terrace to have breakfast for the last time. We were catching the same jet cat that had brought us to Santorini, and after the very bumpy trip that I described in Journey to Santorini, there was a degree of trepidation.

Then packing. I don't know about you, but I always find re-packing a bit of a chore. Somehow, things seem to spread! Still, it had to be done. After a final check under the bed to discover the things that always seemed to get lost there, we said goodbye to the friendly people at the Hotel Kavalari and then dragged our bags to the bus station for the trip down to the port.

The bus trip down the zigzag road along the side of the caldera provides some spectacular views. However, I think that you have probably had enough views by now!

P1010567 We were early, and so had time to spare.

The main party adjourned to a nearby cafe, while I went for my usual wander.

In this case, I was fascinated by a little sailing boat nearby that was getting ready to depart. I was also fascinated by a group of Japanese tourists either boarding or just taking shots.

Santorini appears to have a far more diverse tourist mix than Crete. On Crete, for example, I saw very few tourists from Asian countries, while Santorini attracts tour parties from all over the world.

At this point, I found myself in trouble with the Greek port police who sent us all away from the port area with something of a collective flea in our ears. It appears that we were breaching some form of port security rules.

I joined the others at the cafe to watch the ferries and wait. Santorini really does have a remarkable number of ferries of all shapes and sizes.  Finally, we saw the jet cat on its way. P1010568

We got a friendly Chinese tourist to take a group shot and then joined the growing queue.

At Iraklion, they had loaded the luggage onto the back of the boat via a conveyor belt. However, at intermediate stops where they are trying to get large groups on and off as quickly as possible, you have to carry the luggage on.

It was all quite interesting just from a logistics viewpoint.

Even with some crew help, it takes time to unload the luggage of arriving passengers. Then it takes time to load the in-coming luggage, putting it on a place on the deck by destination. The crew want to start loading as soon as possible, but they and the port police have to keep the the incoming and out-going passengers separate in order to avoid a total mess. They don't always manage this, leading to incoming and outgoing passengers dragging bags in opposite areas in the same narrow space.

The crew was the same as our previous trip. Unlike then, they were clearly unstressed, nor was there obvious residue.  Worries about a rough  trip set aside, we settled down on board to read or play cards.

I got out Thucydide's History of the Peloponnesian War, determined to this time finish re-reading it since its history was relevant to the next stage. I had now at least refreshed  my memory on the location of some of the places, but I still couldn't get into it. Putting it aside, I read the guidebook on Mykonos instead.

 P1010583 My first impression through the boat window as we arrived was, as with Santorini, just how bare it all was.     

The whitewashed or white painted houses with their painted doors and shutters shone in the baking sun, but there were few trees. Mykonos is apparently a largely granite island with limited water. Like Santorini, it relies in part on a desalination plant.

I know that I have talked a fair bit about water and its importance, but it remains one of the key things that I discovered on this trip. In thinking about the history of the region, I simply hadn't factored this in.

We had no idea how to get to our hotel from the port, so we called and they sent a car.

The Semeli was a different type of hotel to those we had stayed in on Crete or Santorini. Built on the side of a hill overlooking the old town, this was a far more luxurious hotel with room service, comfortable rooms, balconies and a swimming pool. Clare was in her element!

We dropped our luggage in the room and decided to have a late lunch at the hotel while we discussedP1010575 what to do.

I found myself completely disoriented trying to work out just where we were, where the old town was. I mean I could see it, but I just couldn't get any real feel for direction and distance.

After an afternoon knap and a swim,  we decided to explore the town and, if possible, find a supermarket. One look at the hotel prices was enough to show us that it was really outside our normal budget.

We got directions and went for a wander. The old town proved very easy to find. Out the door and just down the hill. Then we got completely lost wandering the narrow streets, something that seems to happen to a lot of people. Later, we would get properly orientated. For the moment, it was just confusing!

Still, we found our supermarket and then the road back to the hotel for a late evening picnic dinner in the room and on the balcony. Tomorrow Delos.   

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Greece, history & the on-line world

I was asked where the history in my Greek posts came from. For that reason, I thought that I should record just what I have been doing.

I have a reasonably good general knowledge of the history of the area, something I have referred to from time to time in the posts where I have used personal examples to illustrate, However, even I get confused with the complexity of it all!

Starting with sources, part of the historical information used comeP1010259s from my own knowledge and previous writing, part from guidebooks, part from the museums we visited, part from Wikipedia and other on-line sources.

In talking about the Venetian influence, for example, I have visited Venice so have some feel for visual aspects.

This is another shot from Rethymno on Crete where I began the Venice story. You can see the Venetian influence.

I know the general history of Western Europe and had  visited museums in Venice and the Vatican looking at matters Venetian from different perspectives.

Then in 2008, I became interested in the history of Byzantium after reading Elizabeth Kostova's The Historian. This lead to a series of posts linked in some way to Byzantium. So I knew a bit about the relationships between Venice and the Byzantine and Ottoman empires and the mixing of peoples and cultures that occurred as a consequence.

P1010257 This next shot is also from Rethymno and is in fact only twenty metres from the first shot.

There is Venetian influence on the right, but on the left is the old mosque built when Rethymno was part of the Ottoman Empire.

One of the problems with a complex history with so many over-lapping influences that affect the present in so many different ways is to know just how to treat it. Here I wanted to tell a story that might be of interest to some, but I also wanted to advance my own knowledge.

I decided to chunk it, break it into bits, introducing it as I went along. Given my personality and interests, I allowed myself the freedom to wander a little and to personalise. Mad, bad and dangerous to know is an example, for this rambles quite considerably.!

What won't be clear, however, is that the rambling is not completely random. I have a picture in my mind. In part, I am introducing threads that will be important later, such as the English love affair with the idea of things Greek that I refer to in Mad, bad and dangerous to know. In part, I have themes in mind that I can consolidate later on.

One theme, for example, is the link between Greece and Australia.

In Arrival in Iraklion, for example, I talk a little about the Battle for Crete during the Second World War. This battle is largely forgotten in Australia, yet it is still part of the the living history of Crete.

399PX-~1 The fact that so many New Zealand and Australian soldiers died or were captured may be largely lost in the memory of their home countries, but it is still alive in Crete. The sheer brutality of events, the number of Cretans killed relative to the size of the population, the number of families affected, means that the story lives on.

This photo shows the sign raised by the Germans after the razing of the village of Kandanos. The sign reads:

"Kandanos was destroyed in retaliation for the bestial ambush murder of a paratrooper platoon and a half-platoon of military engineers by armed men and women."

What are we talking about? Well, on 3 June 1941, German forces completely destroyed the village and killed 180 of its inhabitants in retaliation for resistance to the German invasion.

I have commented on a number of occasions that the soil of Greece is soaked in blood.

Later, I hope to consolidate both themes and historical blocks into a new series of posts.

The sources I use for each part of the story vary depending on the story. I am not writing an academic history, not even a school essay equivalent. They cannot use Wikipedia, for example, whereas I can use whatever I like to source my stories. However, I am also an historian, so I do watch my sources for both bias and conflicts.

In the case of the Battle for Crete, I already knew a little of the Battle. Sadly, the local museum in Iraklion has very little in the way of English translations. This led me to write: 

If I had a single wish from my trip, it would be that the local authorities in Iraklion would add English translations.

It's not a big museum, just a few rooms, but its focus and small scale captures a slice of shared history in a powerful if sad way.

Limitations in sources and time therefore led me to rely primarily on Wikipedia.

P1100348 My stories on the Minoans such as Knossos and the Minoans drew on a wider range of sources.

This is another photo of the ruins at Knossos, this one by Clare.

As with other posts, I relied to a considerable degree on Wikipedia. However, here I have been interested in the Minoans since I was at school when the decipherment of Linear B was still quite a big story.

One of the most interesting things about the Minoans was the huge advance in our knowledge since I first studied them. Akrotiri, for example, was unknown. So I was able to draw on museum exhibits and on other on-line sources.

To me, there is a huge fascination in the chase, in the discovery of things unknown. In the case of the Minoans, I tracked through source after on-line source. In doing so, I also interpreted the evidence through the pattern that was emerging in my mind about the Greek Islands themselves.

I don't think that you can fully understand the history of an area until you have actually seen it. In a formal sense, I have spent four years in all on ancient history courses at school and university. One visit to the Greek Islands shifted my perspective in fundamental ways. I simply didn't understand key things.

In my posts I am not writing formal history, although I have given links to sources. Rather, I am a story teller. I want to explain to myself and others what happened and why. I don't think that that's a bad thing!     

Friday night in Sydney

It's just 4am as I write and its been a little like Pitt Street on a Saturday morning.

That phrase gives my age away. With the changes that have taken place in Sydney over the years, Pitt Street on a Saturday morning no longer makes sense as a descriptor of special busyness. 

I woke up about half past three. Unable to sleep, I decided to get up to work on my much delayed series of Greek posts. Eldest came in to give me a kiss on the top of the head. Fully dressed, she was only just back from work. Then youngest arrived home very late to tell the story of her evening. More on that in a moment.

As she spoke, eldest's boyfriend arrived to listen. He works with eldest at the same pub and they had been on the same late shift. While we listened, fascinated, to youngest's story of her night, all the noise work my wife up. Now the whole family was up.

On certain nights, this is a two shift household. I get up early to write, so its not unusual for people to be going to bed at that time. However, tonight was a little exceptional.

Adian Neylan's Cablog describes the adventures of a Sydney traffic driver. He often works a night shift, and some of his descriptions of events have to be read to be believed. This was an Adrian Neylan style night for youngest.

She and her friend had been to a concert. Concert finished, they decided to share a cab. No cabs. More precisely, there were lots of cabs but none free. They started walking down George Street from Central Railway Station, still trying to flag a cab. Some ten blocks later, they realised that they were near the Rocks so decided to visit Pancakes at the Rocks.

Pancakes consumed, they walked back into the city towards Hyde Park still looking for a cab. Same story.

Walking through Hyde Park, they saw a man punch another to the road and then stand over him yelling. An on-coming bus swerved to miss him, stopping at an angle. The other man left and a small crowd quickly gathered. Youngest had been ready to intervene, but was amazed that no less than four people in the crowd knew the correct brace position. Instead, she rang emergency.

One of the reasons (among many!) that I am so proud of my girls is that both are prepared to take responsibility and act. There have been several occasions with eldest when a member of her group has become ill and she has been the one to get them to emergency, contact family, and then wait.

In the end, no less than three ambulances arrived, meaning that two others had also called emergency after her. Three ambulances is an obvious waste, but at a time when people are becoming less willing to help bystanders, the crowd reaction in this case shows that the old community spirit is still alive.

Youngest waited until the ambos had looked at the bloke. He was pretty drunk and was going to be very sore, but was otherwise okay. They walked on down Liverpool Street into Oxford Street, still looking for a cab. In Oxford Street they found another affray, with a group of men bashing another. This time, Clare did not have to call emergency because the bloke under attack broke free and escaped quite quickly.

They walked on, finally finding a cab. In the end, Clare arrived home five hours after the end of the concert. It had, she said, been a crazy evening.

Postscript

As happens in the modern world, Clare went to Facebook when she got home. I quote:

 Hyde park see a guy get knocked unconscious by two attackers... call the ambos... wait for police and give statements... walk up to oxford/anzac pd for a taxi... FINALLY 4 hours, 2 short stacks and coke spiders, 2 attackers, 3 ambos, 27 Santa hats and 1 taxi latter... I'm home

I said five hours, not four. Still, Clare's account does capture it all!

Friday, December 10, 2010

Fairfax, McCarthy and country journalism

I know that I write a lot on country issues. In doing so, I consciously try to present viewpoints that are representative of streams of thought not otherwise well covered. I make no apology for either.

In Rural Press, Fairfax and Brian McCarthy I discussed the conflict in the Fairfax media empire that led to the departure of the CEO. This is a national story, but one that I tried to personalise and localise. That story drew a comment from a Rural Press/Fairfax employee that I think warrants publication in full. He wrote:

McCarthy carried into the CBD the hopes of many who have devoted their lives to regional publishing.
I cannot write about this without first declaring the chip on my shoulder from the inequity that has shaped our lives.

Regional journalists have been second-class citizens in Australian publishing for generations. McCarthy, as Rural Press CEO, headed a company of overworked journalists suffering antiquated or substandard production systems and other conditions; tolerating significant infringements on editorial standards/demarcations due to commercial interests; and collecting 20-30pc less pay than metropolitan counterparts who produced far fewer words.

He was promoted to Fairfax CEO because urgent action was needed. The company and the community clamoured for action to stop the metro slide. The board obviously saw him as a tough-talking hatchet man who could take the tough decisions.

When RP and Fairfax merged, I left my pc screen and walked into the night air, looked upward into the stars and said "there is a god". Here was the basis for a perfect melding of two cultures - the regional spirit of flexibility, tolerance and commitment to do the best with the least, mixing with the metropolitan one-story-a-day/week/month luxury. But the metro journos, especially on the SMH and Age, have always had strength of numbers and the time to draw important lines in the sand and live by their "quality" branding, which the System has recognised.

Brian represented us when he walked into Pyrmont and:

1. Sold a huge chunk of his Fairfax shares. This may have been defendable but it gave weight to all the critics who were saying that Fairfax Media was "on the nose - worse than a bag of prawns in the sun". A CEO seemed to be indicating it was a good time to bail out.
2. Endorsed the SMH's Singapore Airlines wrap-around fiasco which destabilised the company's relationships with loyal clients and declared war on editorial standards and the ethical hardliners.
3. Sacked a heap of journalists, sending a further message that Fairfax was in a slide. But he did not not offer any positives to counter the negatives.
4. Delivered a kick in the guts to his regional readership by campaigning against the ABC's regional services, showing that he was motivated by only commercial considerations (google: Brian McCarthy "ABC").
5. Kept everyone waiting for two years to show some positive vision - then let us all down badly.

It's late and I must finish here. I am sad and sorry that a boy from the bush just couldn't hack it in the city. Sure, in the IV you put up, he said all the right things but I don't really think he really understood the weight of the cultural division. He needed to have vision - and he had little. He was too accustomed to editors and editorial interests rolling over and saying, "Yes Brian ..." Fairfax is now trying to separate itself from Rural Press, which it obviously regards as an 'inferior brand'. The inequity continues. Brian did nothing to bring his regional journos up a peg towards the metro level yet crowed about the service.

I see the whole saga with mixed emotions.

If you look at the comment, you will see a deep thread of disillusion and pessimism.

At the time that Rural Press merged with Fairfax, Fairfax was in trouble, Rural Press the success story.

That success came at a price. This included the replacement of previously independent local newspapers able sometimes to combine on broader issues with a centralised system in which the idea of the local newspaper as a local business was replaced by the idea of the paper as a masthead or brand in a broader organisation. I have added a few previous posts at the end that bear upon this post.

I do not like many aspects of Rural Press even though I am one of their local columnists.

I resent the loss of local independence. I dislike, although I understand, the commercial model that regards each paper as a platform for multiple content packaging designed to attract advertising. Packaging in terms of local supplements, packaging in regard to inserts across papers.

As a business, this maximises the advertising stream.The problem is that it can lead local newspapers and indeed Rural Press itself to forget their traditional role.

I remember when I was involved in trying to sell Rural Press a sponsorship/support package for a country development program. To my mind, it was a good program that addressed a real need and could have had substantial paybacks across country NSW. The only issue in the mind of the people we were dealing with was the size of the Rural Press profit from the exercise, an attitude that would have been incomprehensible to previous editors and proprietors.

My commenter refers to the status of regional reporters.

Growing up, the proprietors, editors and journalists involved with the country press had real status. They may not have had status in Sydney, but they did in local terms. That is no longer true. Increasingly, if with exceptions, journalists migrate through papers on their way to someone else. They are younger, they have less local identification and less local knowledge. Their role has moved from vocation to job.

One thing that Rural Press did do right, and this bears upon the Brian McCarthy story, was to give their editors editorial freedom subject always to profit constraints and targets. The idea of local and localism remained.

I suspect, I do not know, that one of Mr McCarthy's problems may have lain in the idea that the SMH and Age were in fact local papers. The idea that that this must be extinguished in the name of network profitability would have run counter to the Rural Press tradition. Papers are not just platforms, but also local icons.

One of the features of the merger between Rural Press and Fairfax lay in the way that the more successful Rural Press people moved into positions of power.They were backed by the Fairfax family.

After so many generations of control, the family lost control of the crown jewels, the Fairfax empire itself. In establishing control over Rural Press and then in merging Rural Press with Fairfax, the family regained that had been lost. Family support was critical to Mr McCarthy. When that went, so did he.

None of us can turn the clock back. Yet it remains true, at least to my mind, that country journalism is fundamentally different from city journalism. Still, that's another story.  

A few previous stories

Thursday, December 09, 2010

Education round-up

With all the rain, I wondered what was happening to dam levels in NSW. Most of the dams are now full, a very different position from a few years ago. Crop losses from drought have been replaced by crop losses from rain. Food prices will rise as consequence.

In the meantime, the locust plague continues in south-eastern Australia. Such is life.

It is a little while since I did an update on education issues.

In the Australian, Justine Ferrari reports that a meeting of State and Commonwealth education ministers has endorsed the content of the first stage of the national curriculum English, maths, science and historyfor years K to 10. However, education ministers also agreed that :

further "refining and adjusting" of the curriculum would continue next year after NSW and Western Australia argued it was not yet ready to be implemented.

The problems that NSW has had with elements of the curriculum were widely reported, those of WA less so. The minsters' decision therefore represents a compromise.

The launch of the reworked My School website was postponed at the last minute after accounting firm Deloitte found problems with the accuracy of financial data. A new launch date has yet to be set.

The decline in international student numbers continues.

New international student commencements dropped 9.5 per cent, or more than 32,000 students, as at the end of October. Total enrolments in Australia were down 1.4 per cent at 599,795 students. The English language college sector, which feeds both higher education and VET, remains the worst hit with enrolments down 18 per cent and commencements down 22.3 per cent.

In a related story, Bernard Lane reports that In 2009-10, onshore grants of higher education visas rose by 16.6 per cent in stark contrast to a 24.8 per cent decline in offshore grants.

Onshore grants are made to students already studying here to, for example, undertake a new course. This appears to be cushioning the sharp decline in offshore applications.

Watching all this is like watching a slow flood. The sun is shining, but you know that the water is coming. Universities continue to complain about aspects of the visa changes that turned off the tap.

Initially, many in the university sector thought that the universities would be able ride it out, with the worst pain falling on the vocational sector. I doubted that at the time. Now cut backs have begun in the university sector. I don't think anybody really knows just how bad the final results will be as the pipeline empties.

The casualisation of the university workforce continues. Now we can put a number on it.

In the economy as a whole, the proportion of "permanent" workers has dropped below 50 per cent, something that I have been writing on because it has profound behavioural effects. It explains, for example, while retail sales are not growing. Casual workers spend differently because of uncertainty.

The casual proportion is higher in universities. At 67,000, casual academics account for 60 per cent of the total. They have become the cannon fodder of the university system.

I want to finish this brief round-up with a heartfelt plug for The Australian.

Every Wednesday, the paper has a higher education section. I don't know when this began. I first started reading it in 1982. Other papers have copied it, but The Australian remains the leader because of the depth and continuity of its reporting.

The key articles remain on-line and freely available. You will find them here. If you just browse this on a fairly regular basis, you will get a good feel for what is happening, one that extends to the education sector in general. 

 Postscript

In a comment Julie, a new visitor, asked about the sources for some of my material. I gave links for the immediate stories, but not links for past posts. I haven't attempted a full list across my blogs, just a pot pouri in date order.

I was going to break it up be subject, but a lot of posts cross. It is a long list, and I am still missing some that I will add later. However, it does give a feel.

A little later.

There is too much here to be really useful to Julie, and I still have training plus some other posts to add. I will complete as a separate post later. Still, it probably gives a taste.

Its quite interesting looking back.

Wednesday, December 08, 2010

Mr Assange and democracy

I had not intended to comment on the wikileaks matter again, then KVD put up a comment that said:

Totally non-scientific, I accept - but I would note the present status of the SMH poll:
Poll: How do you feel about Julian Assange?
1. Benefit to democracy
2. Menace to democracy
Option 1: 91%
Total votes: 17555
As of 2.50 p.m Wednesday 8 December
Those pesky, ignorant Australian citizens.

I would have responded in a return comment, but decided to check the poll and in so doing found this piece of ageist crap, Truth, power and an age-old divide. I quote one paragraph:

The world is in the process of adjusting to the rise of technocratic young power, for which old power will inevitably have to give way, even though it is fighting tooth and nail to preserve its interests. Unfortunately his young supporters aren't in a position to protect Assange, goodwill being no defence against concentrated power.

The author Charles Purcell could argue, with a degree of justice, that he has been more balanced than I give him credit for. Nevertheless, he doesn't know his internet, nor has he thought about the true issues in this case.

I have written two posts on this matter, Mr Assange's ego and then Musings on blogging & the Assange case.

The second post was really more of a personal muse, but I did make the point (among others) that we needed to distinguish between Mr Assange and the issues surrounding the leaks themselves. Here in part I said: 

One of the difficulties Mr Assange faces, and one to a degree of his own creation, is the way the whole affair has become personalised around him. This has, to my mind, led to some very bad reporting.

In the first post, in comments and responses to comments and in postscripts on that post, I tried to draw out some of the issues as I saw them. In doing so, I tried to focus both on principles and practical outcomes. Here I said in part:

To my mind, the biggest danger created by wikileaks lies in the nature of likely Government responses. I expect these to, among other things, reduce access to information; to increase the risks and penalties for those who do speak out; and to increase the constipation in Government systems that has already reduced effectiveness.

No Government can ignore what has happened. In Australia we have a whole of Government task force addressing the implications of the leaks. The position in the US is more complicated and dangerous.

There is an illusion, one that Mr Purcell may share, that new communications technologies including the internet have in some ways created a new vehicle that Governments cannot control.

At one level that's true; new vehicles of expression have been created that have benefited the democracy movement in Iran on one side, Al Qaeda on the other. I have written about this in terms of the way it creates new vehicles for community activism such as the Bellingen hospital protests.

At a second level, it's not true. It is a sad fact but true, that Governments always believe that they are right. Further, they believe that their mission is to stay in power.

The internet may be global, but it is also true that the entire infrastructure and all the wrappings that surround it are located in individual countries. This means that countries and the Governments that control them have a degree of control. Further, at the end of the day, the operating rules under which the internet operates depend on inter-governmental agreements. If Governments agree that the internet should be controlled, the internet will be controlled.

It may be that individuals will be able to work around this. When my daughters were in Vietnam earlier this year, they were able to access Facebook  because one in the party had the technical smarts to overcome the Government imposed blocks. Yet the reality is, as I see it, that individual Government controls on the internet have been quite effective so far as the majority of the populations in question are concerned.

The internet gives and it takes away.

It gives in the sense that it provides new vehicles for expression. It takes away in that it also provides new vehicles for monitoring and control. If the East German Stasi had had the internet, its high monitoring costs would have been lower. At least some informers could have been replaced by data crunchers at a considerable saving to the state purse.

Part of my concern about the impact of the Assange affair lies in its practical impact on the internet and democracy. We can see this already. So far as leaks are concerned, I would love to have access to the diplomatic messages now flying around the world. It is clear that the whole paraphernalia of power is being brought to bear.

People are, rightly, concerned about Mr Assange as a person in the maelstrom. Yet, as I see it, the real outcome is going to be new sets of controls. Governments simply have to respond and they will do so. It's not just the internet, but all sorts of changes and restrictions on the way Government operates.

Ninety one percent of the Herald poll may believe that Mr Assange is a benefit to democracy. I think that he is a potential disaster.     

Beer, McCarthy and social change

I have personal writing deadlines today. This one is just a round-up.

Yesterday I added a few more newspaper references at the end of Rural Press, Fairfax and Brian McCarthy. There was a good story in the Australian Financial Review too, although its behind the firewall. It focused in part on the cultural differences between the Rural Press and Fairfax sides, something that I alluded too. I will add something.

I was also reminded that there was an earlier not entirely friendly discussion on my blogs on the Rural Press culture itself. Note to myself: find that!

The Brian McCarthy post led to three further posts.

I know that it sometimes seems that the world revolves around New England, the New England Tablelands and the surrounding river valleys. Certainly I have thoroughly typecast myself here. But then, perhaps it (the world) does!

Two of the posts were in my current series on social change in New England 1950-2000.

Social Change in New England 1950-2000 8: unlisted public companies looks at one mechanism through which capital was mobilised. The linkage with Rural Press lies in the way that company was able to expand by taking these companies over.

Social Change in New England 1950-2000 9: Grafton Brewing Company Limited takes one company as a case study in the change process. I had thought that Grafton Brewing was an unlisted public company, but I was probably wrong. Certainly it seems to have been listed in 1961 when Tooheys bought it.

Then In memory of Grafton beer is a short memorial on the first beer I ever drank. There is actually a broader story here, but that's another matter.

I am increasingly confident that the research and writing I am doing on social change in New England in the second half of the twentieth century will make a decent story as well as history. It's just a good yarn.

I think that it hangs together well enough to be of some interest to somebody outside Australia who knows nothing of Australia. To Australians who really know nothing of New England but something about their own country, it should put the changes that happened in a different perspective with different weightings.

Here I think that I am helped by the fact that I write not just as an historian but as an economist, a policy adviser and a management consultant. Recognising that my personal and family involvements create a risk of bias, I still think that this adds depth.

To people from New England, I hope that it shows them their area in a new way. 

I may sound to be boasting and perhaps I am. Certainly, I need to keep motivating myself so that I push forward on a task - the general history of New England - that so often conflicts with what I need to do now.

Tuesday, December 07, 2010

McCarthy leaves Fairfax

My main post today, Rural Press, Fairfax and Brian McCarthy, is on the New England blog. It is a reflection on the sudden departure of Brian McCarthy as CEO of John Fairfax.

Monday, December 06, 2010

Snippets

Not a lot of time this morning. Winton raised a question in comments on Problems with public-private partnerships that started another thread of thought that just wanted to record. In essence, what are the behavioural implications of public-private partnerships as compared to other forms of borrowing,

Deborah Smith's piece in the Sydney Morning Herald Cold water is poured on Aboriginal burnoff culture is something that I want to come back to because it the topic interests me wearing my historian's hat. 

An international team of scientists led by Scott Mooney, of the University of NSW, analysed results from more than 220 sites in Australasia dating back 70,000 years, the most comprehensive survey so far.

Dr Mooney said their findings challenged a widely held view that frequent use of fire by Aborigines had had a big impact on vegetation and the environment in prehistoric times. Instead, it was the arrival of European colonists more than 200 years ago that led to a substantial increase in fires, the study showed.

''We've put the firestick in the wrong hands,'' Dr Mooney said. ''The firestick shouldn't be in Aboriginal people's hands. It's really a European thing.''

I would have expected the evidence to show an increase in fires after the arrival of the Europeans, but for other reasons almost directly opposite to the type of arguments that Dr Mooney seems to be suggesting. I must try to tease that out at some point. I don't presently have access to the journal in question, but I would be interested to look at the analysis.

Ramana is still off-line. Son Ranjan reports in Message from Ranjan that he has been forced to take comments off-line. We miss you, Ramana. Get well soon.

Thomas has finally finished University, while Neil pops in and out of Sydney -  Crown Street Surry Hills is still there….

I have shifted directions back to a few professional preoccupations. More on that later.

Sunday, December 05, 2010

Musings on blogging & the Assange case

In a response to a comment on Mr Assange's ego, I wrote: "I too hope that he (Mr Assange) comes to no harm. The difficulty is that if you poke a brown snake with a large enough stick you get bitten."

In response, my commenter suggested that I was being unfair to brown snakes! To his mind, the responses were more like a murder of crows, a rather graphic description.

A twitter feed from Paul Barratt led me to this story in the Atlantic Monthly: The Shameful Attacks on Julian Assange. The story begins:

Julian Assange and Pfc Bradley Manning have done a huge public service by making hundreds of thousands of classified U.S. government documents available on Wikileaks -- and, predictably, no one is grateful.

One of the difficulties Mr Assange faces, and one to a degree of his own creation, is the way the whole affair has become personalised around him. This has, to my mind, led to some very bad reporting.

Consider Sarah Whyte's piece in the Herald: Driven to dissent - like father, like son. The piece begins:

''FATHER declared me a sociopath, mother thinks I'm a monster and this romantic situation is oh-so-very-uncomfortable.''

I wonder what twenty year old Daniel Assange has done to deserve this type of mainstream media exposure?

In circumstances where Julian Assange has himself become the story, it is very to disentangle the issues surrounding the whole affair. I don't find these easy issues, something that I tried to explore in a response to a comment from KVD. At his request, I have brought the comment up onto the main post as a postscript.

In his murder of crows comment, my commenter also said:

Bye the way, you can be more 'forceful' in you occasional thoughts in the Armidale Express, we are mostly aware of what is going on, one hopes that a standard does not apply via Rural Press and yourself.

I decided to respond here to that brief remark because it has some relevance to the issues under question; the commenter has actually spotted something.

In writing whether on my blogs or in my weekly Express column (here for 2010 columns, here for 2009 columns) I do not see my role as that of reporter, although I have played a straight reporting role on occasion where I thought the issue warranted it. Rather, I see myself as an analyst and commentator.

Pretty obviously, I can write what I like on the blogs subject only to awareness of things such as defamation, a not insignificant issue. In the column, too, I actually have editorial freedom. I suppose that Christian Knight as editor could pull a column, but at no stage has he done so even in those cases where I might, for example, be critical of a major advertiser. I suspect that Christian, like my commenter, would in fact like me to be more forceful sometimes because it might help sell more papers.

While I am not subject to external censorship, I do exercise a degree of self-censorship along a number of dimensions.

One is simply what I see as good blogging manners, a second is awareness of legal risk. However, beyond this is the way I have defined my role as analyst and commentator primarily in terms of contribution to knowledge and debate. This includes campaigning for change where I believe it to be necessary.

There are obvious variations to my writing depending upon the platform and purpose. However, I do try to keep my primary role as defined in mind, recognising that this imposes its own limitations.

I can write reasonably well. I can also write with a fair degree of venom when I want to. I know enough about the blogging environment to know the type of writing required to create a high traffic blog.

In choosing my approach to blogging, I know that I have chosen to some degree to be on the periphery. Many of the topics I write about are not mainstream, my approach to those topics can be complicated, somewhat convoluted and sometimes self-indulgent. Because I write a lot and have done so for some time, I am reasonably well known in the Australian blogosphere, but I don't actually belong to any of the main streams. 

I dealt with this a little in Mapping the Australian blogosphere. There I said in part:

Looking at the map grouping blogs by colour, political blogs are light green. Neil, Adrian and this blog are classified as political blogs. However, we (and this blog in particular) appear on the map as out-riders, somewhat remote from the main political cluster and independent of any of the key political nodes. I guess that's what we are too.

In writing, I face a number of conflicts. These include conflicts between my personal and professional writing, as well as issues over the use of confidential information.

I began blogging in part because I saw it as a way of marketing my professional expertise. The need to earn a professional income remains. No matter how much I might like too, I cannot earn an income from full time writing. However, there can be conflict between my professional needs and writing and my personal writing.

The internet is quite pitiless. When I began blogging and was concerned just to get Google recognition, I did not fully recognise what this meant. I didn't fully comprehend the resulting scale of the internet footprint.

I cannot run and I cannot hide. A simple web search by a potential employer or client will reveal all, including the scale of my writing. This would be less of an issue if I had limited my writing to the purely professional, but my writing spans. This can lead to questions such as:

  • Will his writing affect his ability to do the job?
  • Can I trust him not to write about his work?
  • Is there any conflict of interest between what I want him to do and his stated views?
  • What do I think of his views?

I am not complaining, nor am I suggesting that (to this point at least) this has proved an insuperable difficulty. However, it is something I am always conscious of. Perhaps the single most important point that I make to people wishing to expand their web presence is the need to think about the management of that presence in advance.

The second conflict I want to talk about is the use of confidential information, linking back to my commenter.

It will be clear from my original post on Mr Assange that I have reservations about some current attitudes to the use and abuse of confidential information. There I said in part:

A substantial proportion of the workings of an Government depends upon the maintenance of a degree of confidentiality. I used to think that there was too much confidentiality. Now I am coming to think that the opposite holds true.

Our views are formed by our experiences. I have worked with confidential information all my life and not just in Government. My personal view is that more information should be in the public domain, that there is too much secrecy. However, I also feel that the wrong type of information is now going into the public domain and in the wrong ways. As we so often do, we actually manage to get the worst of both worlds, the need for confidentiality vs the need for transparency.

In my own writing, I have found a continuing tension between the need to preserve confidentiality and the things I write about.

We all mine our own experience. In my own case, this leads me in part to write about the need for public policy reform and for reform in approaches to management. I also use examples to illustrate my points. Pretty obviously, I am drawing from my own experiences. But when do I mention these, when not?

Sometimes, the temptation to be explicit is almost overwhelming, for over my career I have seen some pretty dumb things. I have also seen a lot of leaks. Yet there are practical, ethical and professional reasons for exercising discretion.

Let me give a simple practical example. Media monitoring techniques are now quite pervasive. In passing, I mentioned a NSW agency by name in my Express column. It was a completely innocuous reference. Some twenty-four hours later, a friend from that agency rang me to say that my column was included in that day's media report!

In managing all this in my own writing, I do one thing and have found one thing.

While I do use actual examples from my past in some cases, with more recent experiences I generalise, turning them from the specific into a general example.

Again using my Express column as an example, in one column I described the way in which decisions were made because I wanted my readers to understand how the processes involved could disadvantage.

In no way was this a whistle blowing piece. It was actually a piece of analytical reporting. However, I was very careful to generalise so that it was not agency specific, but rather described processes that I had seen across several agencies.

This brings me to the thing that I have found in writing. When you actually know how things are done or are likely to have been done, you don't actually need access to specific confidential information to work out what was likely to have happened.

Pink batts is an example. I didn't have any access to specific information, but the surmises I made proved to be pretty accurate. In similar vein, the main reason I knew so early that the Rudd Government's policy approach was going to find trouble came from my knowledge of the way systems worked or, in some cases, not. However, a little later in this case I also had a specific unmentioned example that provided a cross-check on my surmises.

So in all this, my commenter was in fact quite correct. To a degree, the way that I have defined my role as well as the constraints I write under, means that I do sometimes pull my punches a little, writing to educate rather than using explicit language to drive points home. Maybe I do this too much.

  Finishing on a related point, in On bloggers and journalist shield laws, Ken Parish discusses the position on draft legislation to protect the confidentiality of journalists’ sources. The Greens proposed an amendment that would extend the shield to bloggers and other citizen journalists.

Like Ken, I support the draft legislation in principle, but am opposed to its extensions beyond journalists. However, here we get into new and difficult territory.

Central to Ken's point is that bloggers are not subject to the same ethical and professional constraints as journalists. This line is actually becoming very blurred. Some journalists blog in ways that have nothing to do with their profession; some bloggers operate what are, in fact, on-line newspapers or journals; like conventional journalists, some bloggers are being killed for their reporting. 

We are coming into a new world whose boundaries are still unclear.

Assume, for example, that a colleague sends me confidential information that I consider to be of such importance that it deserves publication.

Could this happen? Well, yes, to some degree it already has. Sometimes the information is partial, but my experience allows me to fill in the bits.

Presently, I would disguise. Do I change my present rules and publish? Am I in a different position if I publish it via my Express column instead of my blog? 

The answer is I don't know. Working in un-charted waters, the only thing that I can try to do is to focus on the underlying principles as I see them.

Saturday, December 04, 2010

Thanks to Neil Whitfield

I hadn't intended to post again today, but I am doing my usual Saturday morning catch-up.

In Social Change in New England 1950-2000, I mentioned that as part of the next stage in my history of New England I have been uploading to the New England history blog past posts connected in some way to social change in New England. It's both a thematic gathering and a personal exploration of my past writing.

The latest upload, Social Change in New England 1950-2000 7: Judith Wright, contains four of the posts I have written on Judith Wright's poetry. Judith is one of Australia's better known writers and poets, but she is also a very New England writer whose life spanned and was affected by the changes taking place in New England in the period in question.

Looking at the posts, I realised again just how important Neil Whitfield (Ninglun) has been to my blogging.

I have lost count of just how many blogging manifestations Neil has been through during the time I have known him, from format instability through multiple blog changes. During much of this time I have often pointed and counterpointed between my blogs and his.

Neil, I just wanted to say thanks.