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Monday, July 17, 2006
This entry is dedicated to Ms. K Bhavani, MICA Press Secretary, Dr. Lee Boon Yang, Dr. Vivian Balakrishnan, and the plainsclothes policemen who investigated the July 9th silent protest of 30 people who gathered at City Hall in support of Lee Kin Mun. You say elections are not laughing matters, that politics is serious business. I would agree, except sometimes serious business -- particularly here in Singapore -- is simply too hard to bear. Sometimes, when people are afraid, angry, suspicious, and wary of the times, then 'serious business' has exacted a high cost. Singapore is one of the richest nations in Asia. But according to this index, we are the nation who has to destructively consume more resources than any other country in Asia in order to maintain our satisfaction. Yes, we have had economic progress. Yes, there is food on the table. Yes, we are grateful for everything we have built as a community. But at the end of the day, why do Singaporeans need more and more in order to be happy?
Perhaps this is one of the reasons: the more we have, the more worries we inherit. Rising oil prices affect our future, our capacity to make ends meet. Means testing for hospital wards and medical services make it tougher for some to access cheaper alternatives in the face of mounting bills. Gas and electricity taxes threaten to make it harder and harder for the poor, especially, to reach basic necessities. Meanwhile, your solution? Back to the balance sheets, the accounting books. Bandage our concerns with slogans and paper flags as National Day approaches. We can work on it. Singapore Inc always finds a way. Don't you worry about it. Just sit back and let us handle the objective political discourse. Excuse me Mr. State, but I am sick of objective political discourse. You only want to hear the truth packaged as you want it to be. No frills, just facts and statistics. In turn, you deliver the truth to us, packaged as you want it to be. In bits and pieces. After the election, not during. Did you respond to the numerous predictions made by opposition parties, that prices would rise after the elections? No. Shouldn't you have said "yes, and we will deal with it together"? Couldn't you have given us that much credit and respect? I am sorry, but objective political discourse played by your books and your rules, is quite frankly: depressing. Channelnewsasia is depressing. Reading the Straits Times is depressing. And now, the very sight of Today is depressing. Because laughter, laughter is oftentimes the only thing that keeps us from tears. In the face of our troubles, once in a while, we need to be able to address them with levity. We need to able to laugh at ourselves, at each other, to recognize the ironies and the silliness in life, if we are ever to transcend them. You want us to smile for the IMF delegations as they arrive in Singapore from 14-20 September. But every single smile you gather will be a silent one, a postured one. And behind each digitalized glamour shot will be the naked face of a nation whose contentment is running thin, spread over luxury goods and dollar bills.
Please let us keep our laughter. Let journalists keep the freedom to poke fun, to satirize, to criticize, to hold up some of our social phenomena to the light and expose them for illusions. Please let Singapore laugh at itself, once in a while, and find, and make our happiness -- not buy it. I would be so very much obliged, Mr. State. Subjectively yours, Gayle. Note: this article has been edited to take into account the methods with which the HPI is calculated; a subtle but important feature about its yardstick which many articles neglect to mention or properly explain (the HPI, it has been kindly pointed out to me, measures how countries translate their resources into happiness, not how happy a country is, though the two results will certainly share similarities).
Posted at 04:48 pm by gaylegoh
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A Brief Pictorial Tribute
Just some highlights of the trip, for my own memory as well as for those curious. Yes, mi'luvs, we travelled halfway across the world to beautiful Europe and took pictures of...grass. But such lovely grass! Damp, firm, springy, soft, sunny, rustling grass. Never the like, in Singapore. Plenty of people with nothing to do on a late morning but lounge around on grass. For the record, this is the field in the town of Cambridge, where we visited Trinity College, King's College Chapel, etc., all part of Cambridge University. We sparred with the university debaters there first, before heading on to London. We stayed in Bed & Breakfasts there, and had many a late night gathering dissecting the training we had undergone for the day, and generally going a bit crazy from all that debating, as evidenced herein: Teammate Suhas going cuckoo. Sorry, can't tell you what he's laughing at: inside joke. But on to the real goods. Were there attractive guys?
Well...yeah. That's myself, Kenneth Nicoll from Scotland, and Chere, another teammate. But, if you think you've seen everything --  (Suhas, Kenneth, me). Behold the full package. Yes folks, that is a real dead badger over his crotch, and that is a kilt he is wearing. Don't you love internationalism!  Still, I say this lady killer we saw roaming the grounds of Cardiff Castle was the real hunk of the competition: and I'd say he knows it, too.  Let it not be said that I didn't give Mark (left) and Joshua (centre, next to me), my two remaining teammates, a chance at glory though.  Especially not when Joshua thinks he's Superman in a Welsh phone booth. Good to know Superman can change anywhere and anytime thanks to globalization. And yes, you can spot my bemused reflection looking on. This experience though, was really about the teams we met, and here are a few specially nice ones: Mark, me, South Korea Girl 1, Joshua, Suhas, South Korea Girl 2, Chere. I'm sorry, we never really got to talk to them and find out their names!  I'll do better here though -- Dan, Joshua, Suhas, Samuel, me, Chere, Mark. Dan and Samuel are from Team New Zealand. Here are the two very gorgeous and warmhearted girls from Montenegro, Nina and Petra. We wrote out their names in Chinese for them. Petra's is quite nice (pei4 te4 la1), but Joshua, the resident hopeless ACS boy, told Nina her name in Chinese was "ni3 na2" which literally means "you where?", or "where are you?". We kinda liked it though. Oooh wait, and do you see the dodgy Scotsman in the background? That's Kenneth again, back profile. One also can't forget the wonderful Bermudan team. Us small city-states must stick together. Bermuda has a population of 65 000 people! That's Mark, Blake (the adorable 14 year old, maybe the youngest in the tournament), Suhas, me, Michelle (or it might be Claire, who's her elder sister and her teammate), Adam and Chere. At the end of the day though, I dare say my favourite team was... Ah, Team Singapore 2006, I'll love you always! Now goodnight :) Back to school, tomorrow.
Posted at 01:13 am by gaylegoh
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Saturday, July 15, 2006
I'm sorry everyone, no championship trophy this year, and I'm very sorry if I've let you guys down. I know I let myself down a little bit. Things aren't completely unsalvageable though -- we were semi-finalists, ranking overall 3rd if I am not mistaken, and displacing old hands at the game. Joshua, Suhas and I were ranked individual 11th, 29th and 16th respectively. This year's Worlds tournament was the largest ever with 36 countries represented (including Montenegro, who for the very first time was competing internationally as an independent country!) and almost 200 debaters. We were defeated 4-1 at semi-finals by Australia, who then went on to claim the championship 5-2 by beating Ireland at the grand finals. I'm still settling in. More thoughts and pictures will follow, regarding the trip. In the meantime though, I heard about the Mr. Brown affair while I was overseas and was thoroughly disgusted. What culture of fear indeed? Some gems of quotes from the MICA letter: "...he should come out from behind his pseudonym to defend his views openly."
Perhaps MICA should employ better intelligence officers than it presently does if it is still ignorant of mr brown's real name, Lee Kin Mun. I had thought it was common knowledge, silly me. "It is not the role of journalists or newspapers in Singapore to champion issues, or campaign for or against the Government."
How can anyone write this with a straight face? Perhaps our civil service should go back to Democracy 101 - Separation of Powers, where a free and independent media is meant to be upheld as a check of the government. I've read the mr brown article. Yes, it's bitter. No, it's not objective. Yes, MICA is right to say that rising costs of electricity, or cabs, etc., is due to oil selling at a record $78 a barrel. But how juvenile, to not be able to take a little criticism. How petulant, to publicly shame a man who disagrees. How uncalled for, to countenance his losing his job with Today, because he wrote a satirical piece which didn't give the PAP full glory. "And that they must adopt this model that they are part of this nation-building effort, rather than go out and purvey views that would mislead people, confuse people, which will in fact undermine our national strategy!"
Hoorah, our national strategy and our nation-building effort is so participative, open and inclusive that I Really Feel Proud To Be a Singaporean! I feel so proud that I, whilst debating in Cambridge, London and Cardiff, had to endure two and a half weeks of jibes, veiled jokes and open criticisms of Singapore's death penalty, prison conditions, and 'restrictive' regime where 'human rights are being gradually stripped away from its citizens'. I kid you not, that last bit was actually uttered by the second speaker of the Australian team at the Grand Finals in front of delegates from 36 different countries! Well done, Singapore. Our national strategy is clearly earning us lots of respect abroad. The first few times I heard Singapore being joked about or insulted like that, I was so indignant I practically cried. I want to be able to be proud of my country, damn it. And I know these ang mohs are speaking from a skewed perspective, that they don't know what it's really like to live in Singapore, and they can't appreciate it because they don't understand it. But at the same time, I can't say they're wrong. I can't say hey, wait a minute, there aren't really so many restrictions, it's not so bad, a one party system is great because that one party is open to peaceful discourse. Because halfway through my trip, I receive an sms informing me that Mr Brown's column has been suspended because of a humorous article on rising costs of living. So. Whatever. I'm Really Proud To Be a Singaporean. Anyway, even if my trip went a little sour because of the loss and the news that came from home (if they can crack down on one blogger, they can do so on another -- how long do I have, was the question I kept asking myself), it honestly is very good to be home. I've missed Singapore tons while I was away. Thanks also for visiting even while I was gone :)
Posted at 08:06 pm by gaylegoh
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Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Tonight I Leave Singapore
At eight thirty p.m. tonight, I will be at the airport, preparing to leave for my two and a half week trip overseas for the World Schools Debating Championships 2006. Three hours later, I will be watching Singapore and its lights shrink, fade, diminish as the plane bears us up and away. There is a strange sensation one undergoes when taking off. It is as though the floor beneath you is soaring, trembling, pressing upwards from its imprisonment, and yet you -- you have become deadweight, rooted to the earth that is falling away beneath you, your body unwilling to separate itself from the land. A tension is created between yourself and the vessel of your flight. It is inevitable that you will leave. It is unavoidable that you will disconnect with the tarmac. It is understood that you will soon be high above your motherland in a larger kingdom of imperturbable clouds. But for those long moments during take-off, everything tells you to stay. The young bird is afraid to leave its nest, yet it must learn to fly. Only in flight will it grow, its wings strengthen, its muscles become supple and strong. Then it will return, and then it will -- one day -- build its own nest, tougher and stronger and far more secure than the cradle of its nascence. I contemplate this trip with trepidation. But I welcome it for what it is: an opportunity, one of many, to learn how to fly. And sometimes, only distance grants us perspective. Only time and space teach us the meaning of the whole. Singapore from far away is a small space, a red dot, a blip on the radar of greatness. From far away it is a toy kingdom built of kids' blocks which, piled on top of one another, form HDB flats, stacked high and made so vulnerable. Like Lego. No, like Jenga. No: like Babel. I remember watching television shortly after Nomination Day. The PAP MPs I saw featured were mournfully putting away the beautiful posters, restoring them to their musty cupboards because their constituencies would see walkovers in 2006. "I am sorry there is no contest," I recall one of them saying. "I would have liked to see a good fight." Games. We play games here in Singapore. Who has the biggest posters, the brightest pamphlets, the best smile, the most garlands? Who will be able to send more supporters in by the busloads? Who will be lucky enough to join the game, to be picked for the team, to get a piece of the action? Games. But we all know who wins. It is a tired game. It is a game that, when taken too seriously, when cared about, will break your heart. It is a matrix of constructs and programs, of causes and effects. Caesar, Pharoah, and the latest from Sierra games: Temasek. How many Bangladeshis would you like to import so you receive a high mark for City Cleanliness? How many Filipinas do you want to have so as to create a Friendly Service Sector? Your citizens are unhappy. How much money shall you allocate to City Festivals and Racial Harmony Campaigns? Yes. When we are mentally, physically and emotionally far away, Singapore is a toy kingdom. But I am not a bird. I am a human being. No matter how far and high and wide I fly, I return. I do not venture to build my own nest of straw. I come back, and I turn my nest into a hut of mud, a cabin of wood, a house of bricks. We venture far away to gain perspective, but we come back, to do something with the perspective we have gained.
When we are here, in Singapore, when our hearts and hearths are nestled back safely in our walls, no longer is it child's play. No games, just politics. No toys, just lives. Real and human lives. And what are a few hearts broken by the wayside? I don't know for sure. But I think...I don't know, but I think...somewhere in Australia, some nights, ever so seldom, but once in a while -- Tang Liang Hong wakes up and for a second, believes he is at home. In a moment the kopitiams will stir and bustle, the MRT tracks will start to rumble, the smoke of cars will wend its lazy way through the air and make the morning misty. It is a moment that never comes.
This will be my last post until my return on July 15th. My heart and love and prayers will be with those I leave behind, if only for the shortest of whiles. Do forgive and indulge my emotion tonight. I'm nervous and anxious about the trip. And I always end up reflective whenever I leave Singapore or return. I hope you will all keep up to date with the latest happenings while I'm gone, and do feel free to continue to hang around here, make yourselves at home, leaving comments etc., or to send me e-mails at la_seule_raison@yahoo.fr. God bless you all :)
Posted at 02:41 am by gaylegoh
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Sunday, June 25, 2006
Singapore ranked 30th out of 35 cities for courtesy
I was a little sad, yet amused and not surprised when I heard. It reminded me of last year, when I participated in the LTA Book Prize competition. I submitted an essay and did a presentation on 'Hardware vs. Heartware: Has the LTA achieved both?'. For my presentation, which the finalists had to deliver in front of the panel of judges at the LTA centre, I went to the nearest MRT station and took a few simple pictures. I don't have them on my computer any longer, but here's a summary of some of the shots I took:
- People crowding in front of a lift at the MRT with an elderly person at the back of the milling persons, unable to enter.
- People on both the right and the left of an escalator, next to a very prominent sign nailed onto the side of the escalator that said 'Please Keep Left'. Mind you, this was not during peak hour. There was perfectly enough space for everyone to keep comfortably to the left.
- Numerous shots of people standing right on top of the yellow arrow indicating that no one should stand on it so as to allow passengers to alight from the train.
I took these pictures within ten minutes -- I didn't have to stand around for long at all. I placed them in a Powerpoint presentation, concluded that the LTA had done admirably in terms of hardware, and tried its best when it came to heartware, but Singaporeans just aren't doing their part. I even composed a cheesy song that complained about it (I'll spare you the lyrics). I guess the essence of the whole affair was that we are far too caught up in the roads, buses and trains of our daily lives to care about the person sharing the journey. We're always on the move, always thinking about our next destination, always trying for something. We forget who's queuing up beside us, who's also trying to wend their way along the many routes we have at our common disposal.
There are plenty of roads to success in Singapore, and most of the time the journey is comfortable. But there are those who can't find a seat, who are handicapped, who are on the fringes of the jostling crowd, the outside looking in. And well, sometimes it's not just all about who got there first, and who could elbow more people out of the way. Too bad the Singa lions they've stuffed and the million-dollar campaigns they've funded haven't seemed to help Singaporeans understand that.
Oh well -- just my brief thoughts on the matter this time. KTM posted a good article on Stomp about it that asks more piercing questions. Speaking of Stomp though, it's a little funny how their bloggers are assigned topics. It does remind me of the GP (General Paper) essays I have to do for homework. They're even phrased like GP exam questions. 'Entrapment - legal, yes, but ethical? Discuss.' I thought Dawn Yang said in the ST article that the bloggers were being given free rein. So far it doesn't sound like it, unless you count xiaxue being able to use four letter words in her entries. Her writing is fun and feisty, even if I'm a bit uncomfortable with her language - but that's her prerogative, and ST's. What I really found hilarious though, was one user jennnnnn (that's six 'N's, count them) who left a comment saying: "And cut out all the vulgarities please. May I remind you that this is a government website that you are blogging for, and that you should at least have the decency to censor it off."
I'm still laughing about that. Hee, goodnight.
Posted at 11:25 pm by gaylegoh
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I came across an interesting interview of MM Lee today, given by TIME Asia. It's dated December 12, 2005. Here's one excerpt that caught my eye: TIME: A documentary film was made locally about a Singapore opposition politician, and it was banned. LEE: Well, if you had asked me, I would have said, to hell with it. But the censor, the enforcer, he will continue until he is told the law has changed. And it will change ...
The law I presume MM Lee is referring to is the Films Act, which can be found here. According to this act, "party political film" means a film — (a) which is an advertisement made by or on behalf of any political party in Singapore or any body whose objects relate wholly or mainly to politics in Singapore, or any branch of such party or body; or (b) which is made by any person and directed towards any political end in Singapore;
...Any person who — (a) imports any party political film; (b) makes or reproduces any party political film; (c) distributes, or has in his possession for the purposes of distributing, to any other person any party political film; or (d) exhibits, or has in his possession for the purposes of exhibiting, to any other person any party political film, knowing or having reasonable cause to believe the film to be a party political film shall be guilty of an offence and shall be liable on conviction to a fine not exceeding $100,000 or to imprisonment for a term not exceeding 2 years.
This is the infamous law that led to the banning of Martyn See's film Singapore Rebel, a 26 minute documentary on Dr. Chee Soon Juan (the documentary has since been uploaded to Google video). We are lucky indeed that Singapore has such laws to protect us from a 26 minute long coverage of Chee's life story that would cloud the minds of Singaporeans who are too silly and uneducated to distinguish between fact and fiction, truth and dramatization. MM Lee said in that interview that this law would be changed. Well we haven't seen any changes yet, but it's only been six months. No big deal. But wait -- didn't I recall seeing a documentary called 'Success Stories: Lee Kuan Yew', a two-part documentary series aired on Channelnewsasia in February 2002 that was produced by a Hong Kong company? Hmm, how about 'Up Close', a 2005 documentary mini-series that was aired by Channelnewsasia (again) featuring Dr. Vivian Balakrishnan, Mr. Tharman Shanmugaratnam, Dr. Ng Eng Heng, Mr. Lim Swee Say, Mr. Khaw Boon Wan? Though not strictly biographical, the programmes did spend a great deal of time examining the PAP ministers' political plans in their respective portfolios (which can be argued to be even more favourable to a political party as the content would not be limited to the individual's life history, but instead concretely encroach onto political grounds). How? Maybe the law should be changed after all, to be more clear about what exactly is a "party political film". Oh but then again, I found this... Exemptions 40. —(1) This Act shall not apply to — (a) any film sponsored by the Government; And this... (2) The Minister may, subject to such conditions as he thinks fit, exempt any person or class of persons or any film or class of films from all or any of the provisions of this Act.
Now, that makes it crystal clear. The government in its infinite wisdom, being not affiliated to any political party, can decide what is a party political film and what is not :) Whew, for a moment I was getting confused. I guess that makes Channelnewsasia safe. I wouldn't like them to be investigated and have lawsuits filed against them after all. Not like what happened to that poor SDP newsletter. Well, Singaporeans, we're still waiting, and wondering to see if this law that keeps us safe from all insidious influences will be changed, like MM Lee suggests in this interview. But maybe it's PM Lee whose opinion counts more. After all: TIME: Singapore is a more modern, more sophisticated, better educated society than the U.K. Young Singaporeans are bright, smart, lively. They can take it, they can take a noisy marketplace of ideas. LEE: Look, I don't meet them so often now. My son does. Let him decide. It's his call.
Posted at 07:23 pm by gaylegoh
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Friday, June 23, 2006
BBQ is back home. I found her cuddling up with the big, fluffy, very handsome white cat from the 2nd floor. If she'll have babies at least they'll be good looking! Whew...can sleep in peace now.
Posted at 02:04 pm by gaylegoh
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MM Lee says China will allow yuan to appreciate but not at expense of growth...
...and again I agree. I mean, obviously. But what I find far more astonishing than MM Lee's prediction of China's behavior is his prescription for it: "They are not going to have any sudden shift in their position. You may have to impose sanctions on them - whether 20 per or 25 per cent. I do not see them leaping. They will go up gradually and slowly without disrupting their growth."
- MM Lee, as quoted by this Channelnewsasia article Erm, can we not anyhow go around recommending imposing sanctions on China? Perhaps I'm interpreting his remark in a wrong fashion, but that definitely raised my eyebrows. Of course, MM Lee did qualify his remark by saying that China has 'done i ts sums' and knows that tariffs will not significantly harm them. But even then he does sound just a little bit condescending:
"I would say it is a safe bet to assume that they now understand market economics, not as well as the Fed guys or the Bank of England. They are well advised by the World Bank and other central bankers."
Perhaps I'm just reading too much into things and have too much time on my hands. Well, this is my last post for a couple of days. Time to get more sleep - I've been sick lately and it's worrying. I don't fancy a 14 hour flight to London with a blocked nose and a headache. Cheers all.
Posted at 11:54 am by gaylegoh
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PM Lee in Australia and New Zealand
According to Alex Au of Yawningbread.org, 'Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong has jeopardised Singapore's relations with Australia for the sake of his own party politics'. While I agree that PM Lee's remarks, cited in that article, may have been judgmental and a little insensitive, I do challenge the impression that PM Lee has jeopardised these relations. I think at the end of the day, Australia may not like us very much - or at all - but it is still our 11th largest trading partner and wants the benefits we can bring to them much more than it cares about whether or not PM Lee thinks they should be governed by a single authoritarian party too. I've come to the sad conclusion that Western nations and their media in particular may make a lot of noise about Singaporean politics but at the end of the day they don't really care, lah. And neither do we care what they say about us. You know what sticks and stones can do that words can't. But in any case, Au's article is an engaging read, do check it out.
Posted at 11:32 am by gaylegoh
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Thursday, June 22, 2006
MM Lee Says North Korea Is Not a Threat to Southeast Asia...
...and I agree. Am I the only one who thinks that the furore over North Korea and Iran's nuclear programs is one big, tired, outmoded, dead-horse scam? Let's face it, we can't stop them from attaining nuclear weapons any more than we could stop India and Pakistan. The only two differences between the former bloc and the latter is (i) the latter are US allies and the former are hostile to the superpower, and (ii) the latter are not party to the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty of 1968, while the former are. Those reasons are why India, today, can happily warm its seat on the Governing Board of the International Atomic Energy Agency - irony of ironies! - which is supposed to enforce the NPT. It's also why India can sign agreements with the US to actually share civilian nuclear technology with the acknowledgment that India has an existing military nuclear regime, but Iran and North Korea are the 'axis of evil' instead. So the question is: what now? I believe North Korea and Iran are adamant on pursuing their nuclear weapons programs for two main reasons. Firstly, aggressive US foreign policy. Ideological differences and a history of tension dating back to the Cold War and the Arab-Israeli conflict have set these states on a defensive backfoot against the Western hegemon. The March 2003 invasion of Iraq can only have set alarm bells ringing for them as well. The perception of being under siege by the Western powers has more than likely precipitated the rapid arms build-up. But at the same time, this very reason is the disincentive for them to go too far, or to ever actually use their nukes. Ahmadinejad, for all his ravings, is no fool. He knows if he ever does launch against Israel, the US will invade in the blink of an eye. Israel is staying put on the map. North Korea has not only the Western powers to be wary of, it also has watchdogs in the form of Japan, another US ally, and China, etc. Neither North Korea nor Iran is going to press any red buttons any time soon because the incentive for building up a nuclear arsenal in the first place simultaneously acts as a disincentive to ever use it. It's like Cold War mentality all over again: they'll avoid direct confrontation at all costs because they know they will lose. But the second reason why they are adamant on pursuing their nuclear weapons programs is the one that has caused me much consternation: the promise of civilian nuclear energy and economic engagement in return for disarmament. Here is where I find myself mystified as to why we continue to dangle carrots in front of them, proving that it's profitable for them to persist in their nuclear regimes and occasional displays of military prowess as it gains them the attention of the international community and the promise of more foreign aid with which to build nuclear plants. On the first level, I very much doubt such a promise works. When we started planning the two light water reactors for North Korea back in the 90's, Kim Jong Il rewarded us with a Taepodong-1 long-range missile launch in August 1998 that flew over northern Japan. We immediately retracted our promise of the reactors, and today, what are we using as a carrot for disarmament again? A light water reactor. Yet North Korea is today, again threatening to launch another test missile, albeit riddling the event with coy delays. The track record of using civilian nuclear energy as bait for dismantlement is hardly inspiring. On the second level, not only is it a failed disincentive, it is actually an incentive for rogue states to continue stringing along the international community because it gets them attention and results in the Western states falling all over each other trying to come up with lucrative reasons to stop their development. The EU and the 5+1 Group (Security Council members and Germany) have come up with attractive economic and security incentives for Iran to disarm. To me, this sounds like the perfect reason for a state, Iran or otherwise, to use the threat of nuclear development to gain concessions from the international communities, meanwhile using delays, threats, empty promises, and mixed signals to keep them on their toes, continuing to try to come up with something impressive. I suppose the chance that all this might actually be successful this time is attractive enough to keep trying. But I can't help but wonder what would happen if we called their bluff one day. Do whatever you want, and suffer the consequences. What will Ahmadinejad or Kim have to rail at us with, then? I'm tired of my newspapers being filled with reports of these two states hijacking the attention of the international community and playing games with everyone.
A digression before I go to bed. My cat is having her sexual awakening or something like that, and has started yowling at full volume depressingly late into the night. She wants a boyfriend! :( I don't want to lose my cat to some horny furball! Should I let her out in the void deck to find a mate and will she come back to me if I do? I miss my innocent sweetie: ...I just let her out. I hope BBQ comes back to me soon. Maybe with little babies. I guess I should get her sterilized :( Goodnight!
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