Media Watch has been documenting the foibles of the ABC’s Ignite production system for a while. I doubt this was Ignite’s fault, more likely human error:
It actually happened twice in the same package. Maybe someone should donate a coffee machine to the ABC News production team.
Here’s me on the radio in what turned out to be a small audio disaster. We tried two phones and it was still sounding dodgy. I think the problem was basically me mumbling into the phone. In case you’re interested in what I was banging on about, it was Google’s Announcement of Google Wave. The broadcast is here:
ABC 612 Brisbane – Afternoons with Richard Fidler 29 May 2009 1:53 PM
Today marks the 349th anniversary of the day Charles II of England rode triumphantly into London and claimed the English crown. It was also his 30th birthday; as birthday presents go, that’s quite a good one. It was the end of the English Civil War, and the end of an era remembered for its overzealous Puritanism and wanton persecution of effectively the entire populace. Charles had spent the preceding years either running from persecution in his own country, or living in exile in France. For him to have escaped and survived to the point where he was able to return to his kingdom after 11 years is a testament to his character and to those who helped him.
Charles is today remembered as a rather merry character, and for being the first of the modern British monarchs. There is a facet of his kingship that underlines his right to be called a modern monarch, that being his attitude towards Catholics in his realm. It’s a bit ironic in a sense, as it is this particular modern hallmark that places him alongside some of the most revered and well-remembered leaders in the history of the ancient world: religious tolerance.
Charles was a king torn between a Protestant parliament (which itself was bitterly divided between Anglicans and Presbyterians) and a debt owed to his Catholic subjects. It can’t have been pleasant. The legacy of Henry VIII demanded that English monarchs be good Protestants, and that the Catholic cause was to be quashed. Yet Catholic subjects were the reason Charles was alive, having assisted him with his escape to France while the country descended into a frenzy of religious zealotry. Charles never forgot the kindness of the Catholics, and promised to convert to Catholicism, a promise which he fulfilled on his deathbed. But during his lifetime as king, he set the ball rolling for what was eventually (albeit slowly) to lead to the total emancipation of the Catholics.
That in itself is not the most shining example of religious tolerance. There are better, much older examples:
In the 3rd century BC, Ashoka the Great of India declared in his edicts that “all religions should reside everywhere, for all of them desire self-control and purity of heart.”
In 622 BC, the Prophet Muhammad drew up the Constitution of Medina, and included a section specifically addressing the rights of non-Muslims in Medina. These included the right to freedom of religion and the right to decline participation in the religious wars of the Muslims. At the same time, the constitution mandated the responsibility of each citizen, regardless of faith, to defend the city in the event that it came under attack from external invaders.
Jesus (Isa) and Mary (Maryam) are important figures in Islam. Here they are depicted in this Persian miniature. Not quite the faces we're used to seeing, are they?
After the Muslim conquest of Jerusalem during the Crusades of the 12th century, Saladin allowed the Christians to remain in the city, and invited the Jews to return – though that was how things had always been in the city until the Crusaders came along and massacred everyone nearly a hundred years before.
These are just three examples of many, nearly all of which are associated with people who are dearly loved in history. Does this, I wonder, provide us with a theme for the future?
It’s a sad fact that religious wars have alternated with religious harmony in a cyclical fashion for centuries, even millennia. The key to prolonged harmony cannot therefore lie in either war or tolerance. We must go beyond our comfort zones, abandon our prejudices and examine the exact nature of tolerance. I do not believe that tolerance is a word that describes the sociological place to which we should aspire. It is only one step away from intolerance, and only two from persecution. What we should seek is understanding.
Understanding is about learning what it is to be something that you are not. It is the ability to feel the joys and pains of other humans, even when a fundamental principal grates with you. To choose not to understand is to be radiantly ignorant of the human condition, a trait often masked by a front of supposed godliness. Answering to the divine by separating it from the secular is arrogant and to be done at the risk of widespread and indomitable peril, as many wars in history have proven.
What Charles II learnt about Catholics is probably something he never would have learnt if not for his great hardship. This rings true for all of us; the things that are worth having above all else are those which are the hardest to obtain. Whatever we go through in order to achieve a new age of enlightenment will probably be unpleasant, but if we swallow our pride, open our minds and begin to understand, it might just be worthwhile.
The flying kangaroo needs to go back to customer service school.
My days of flying Qantas are over. The flight down to Melbourne was uneventful, but for the snooty male flight attendant at the door. That said, it may have just been that it was 6 in the morning and I was tired and grumpy.
Checking in for the return flight I had bags to drop off, and the bag drop queue went for miles. I’ve never seen anything like it… The queue went the length of the counters, then wrapped around and continued behind the counters. It was about 20 minutes before I was able to drop my bag off. I was travelling with Dad, and we had a suitcase between us. It seems, however, that Qantas sees this as unacceptable. To wit:
Qantas agent: Sir, are you aware that your bag is 3 kilos over the limit?
Me: Really? 35 kilos? (the max checkable weight is typically 32 kg).
QA: No, 26 kilos. You’re allowed to have 23 kilos a person.
Me: But there are two to travel. Aren’t we allowed to combine our allowances?
QA: Well, you’re allowed 23 kilos a person. You’ll have to…
I knew what she’s going to say and butted in… I had my own bag within the one we were checking.
Me: …I’ll repack. I’m not paying excess baggage.
QA: *grumble grumble* Never mind, sir. Just remember not to travel with more than 23 kilos next time.
She then slapped my luggage tag on the counter and gave me a look that said “go away” before sliding a charming smile onto her face and putting her hand up.