Showing posts with label Tunisia. Show all posts
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Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Tunisie: anniversaire de la mort de Mohamed Bouazizi


A l’occasion du 6me anniversaire de la mort de Muhammad al-Bu`azîzi  auto-immolé, nous remettons notre essai de l’époque.

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Well over a century ago, Karl Marx set out to come to grips with history  by discovering its laws of motion.   The philosophical and scientific underpinnings of this enterprise were significant;  the allusion to Newton, deliberate.

In the aftermath, the laws he developed (the labor theory of value, the falling rate of profit, etc.) have proved a most uncertain guide to actual events on the ground.   This does not per se refute these laws themselves -- to see this, we need look no farther than physics:  Knowledge of the Schrödinger equation, Maxwell’s equations and the rest, is of little help in predicting the evolution of a hurricane  or the flight of a bat.  And even in the classical arena of a single billiard-ball, prediction quickly breaks down  unless the table is one of a sharply restricted set of shapes.

A fortiori, predicting human events at any granularity finer than that of the Kondratieff cycle  finds little support in the laws of Marx.    To discern the trigger of events (as opposed to their full background), we almost need to stand Marx on his head:  A man will not revolt because he is poor, but he may well take to the streets from resentment of his better-off neighbors.   A huge amount of what happens in the world  is the immediate result of wounded pride.  SUPERBIA, and its thwarting, lies coiled at the heart of events.

Pieter Bruegel der Ältere -- Das schlimmste der sieben Laster


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Thus, consider the astonishing wave of revolts these days in the Arab world.   The ultimate fostering causes and conditions  are many;  but the spark that toppled the first of the dominoes  was the self-immolation of the Tunisian Muhammad al-Bu`azizi (محمد البوعزيزي -- usually transcribed Bouazizi).


Why did he do it? 
The standard narrative is a dumbed-down, sanitized version of the actual roilings of Geist und Zeitgeist -- spirit and the spirit of the times.  As:
When police confiscated his produce because he didn’t have a permit he became so sad that he set himself on fire in protest.
(http://arabcrunch.com/2011/01/the-last-facebook-status-update-of-bouazizi-who-set-him-self-on-fire-marking-starting-the-tunisian-revolution.html)
(Actually, lack of permit was not the problem: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mohamed_Bouazizi)


… the desperate act of an unemployed man. Mohammed Bouazizi, 26, distraught when police confiscated his unlicensed produce stand, set himself on fire
-- Mona Eltahawy Washington Post, Saturday, January 15, 2011
(Not quite right to call him unemployed;  he worked as a street vendor.)


Likewise Le Monde (5 Jan 11):
Ce diplômé au chômage s'était aspergé d'essence devant la préfecture, après s'être fait confisquer la marchandise qu'il vendait dans la rue par la police municipale parce qu'il n'avait pas les autorisations nécessaires.

(Actually he was not a diplômé -- he may not even have finished high school.   This meme crept in probably because it conforms more exactly to a self-pitying standard Western narrative:  college graduate can’t find employment commensurate with his/her own outstanding excellence.)

And the New York Times:
THOMAS L. FRIEDMAN
March 1, 2011
Future historians will long puzzle over how the self-immolation of a Tunisian street vendor, Mohamed Bouazizi, in protest over the confiscation of his fruit stand, managed to trigger popular uprisings across the Arab/Muslim world.

Future historians  may indeed wonder, if that is the narrative they are working from.  Such an account leaves it incomprehensible why the man resorted to such an act -- “They took my bahnahhnahs!   Pass the kerosene!” (shades of the Walrus and his Bucket) -- nor why it resonated so sharply among the populace:  the more so since, as these same accounts acknowledge, petty police harassment of vendors was an everyday thing:  a harassment that, indeed, pales beside the tortures that go on in the prisons, out of sight.   And it highlights the foolishness of the Monday Morning Quarterbacks who point fingers at the intelligence community and demand to know why it did not predict this.

This morning, the Washington Post belatedly alludes to the truth:


The psycho-sociological crux is front-and-center in this earlier, better article:

Slap to a Man’s Pride Set Off Tumult in Tunisia
 
Faida Hamdy, a 45-year-old municipal inspector in Sidi Bouzid, a police officer’s daughter, was single, had a “strong personality” and an unblemished record, her supervisor said. She inspected buildings, investigated noise complaints and fined vendors like Mr. Bouazizi, whose itinerant trade may or may not have been legal; no one seems to know.
On the morning of Dec. 17, when other vendors say Ms. Hamdy tried to confiscate Mr. Bouazizi’s fruit, and then slapped him in the face for trying to yank back his apples.
“She humiliated him,” said his sister, Samia Bouazizi. “Everyone was watching.”

The point was not the apples, but being publically bitch-slapped by a policewoman.

This is not a narrative that Western liberals wish to hear.  Neither Thomas Friedman,  sucking such factors as “Google Earth”, “the Beijing Olympics”, and “something I’ve dubbed ‘Fayyadism’ ” out of his outsize thumb to explain it all, nor Hillary Clinton, peddling her one-size-fits-all Wellesley agenda around the world, is furthering comprehension.  Nor will Marx help much -- more like Freud.

Die materialistische Theorie,  auf den Kopt gestellt

Update:  Indeed, as reported in the 4 April 2011 New Yorker: "The initial slogan was 'Dignity Before Bread', because Bouazizi was humiliated.”


[Update 6 Aug 2011] Sidi Bouzid:  the sorry, sodden aftermath.

In Tunisian Town of Arab Spring Martyr, Disillusionment Seeps In

[Update 2 April 2012] 
Triste mise à jour:

[Update 16 Sept 2012]  Reflections on the subject, in the wake of the Anti-Islamic Video affair, that led to the storming of embassies:


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The basic point here is not new.  Perhaps the bottom of this page may become a repository of similar observations.  Thus, Christine Stansell (American Moderns, p. 140), on the anarchist Emma Goldman (whose floruit antedates America’s entry into WWI, and thus the Russian Revolutions and the foundations of the subsequent CPs):
She argued that it was “spiritual hunger and unrest”, not just economic oppression, that drove people to rebel.

Bertram D. Wolfe's autobiography, A Life in Two Centuries (1981):
War fits even less than nationalism into the materialist interpretation of history.  … The driving forces of modern war are fierce untamable mass passions -- pride, anger, xenophobia … The ‘war aims’, the material motives and calculations, had hastily to be improvised after war erupted, to give the irrational explosion … an ostensibly rational explanation…

And, again in a Muslim context:

Pakistan’s generals and diplomats  were proud but easily bruised.
-- Steve Coll, Ghost Wars (2004), p.  516

In the American sociological tradition, motives similar to these (which I have called by the grand old word Pride) have been discussed more academically and sedately under the rubric status anxiety.  A valid perspective, certainly, but one that does not quite manage to get its arms around the deep upheavals that are shuddering through much of the world today.  You don’t go to the public square and set yourself on fire out of status anxiety.

For a classic analysis of the role of Thwarted Superbia  as the hidden key to mass behavior, see the account by Bernard Lewis, "The Roots of Muslim Rage" (1990).

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When a subset seeks political independence,

Its intellectuals will exchange second-class citizenship [in the extant larger polity] for a first-class citizenship [albeit in a second-rate state] plus great privileges based on rarity;  its proletarians will exchange hardships-with-snubs  for possibly greater hardships with national identification.
-- Ernest Gellner, Thought and Change (1964), p. 172

[Updates & Afterthoughts]

Gideon Rachman meint, dass die Anerkennung eines verletzten Nationalstolzes in vielen internationalen Krisenherden eine wichtige Rolle bei der Konfliktlösung spielen könnte. "The implication of all this is that solving international conflicts may involve thinking as much about emotions as about interests. Sometimes the concession required to address a sense of national or cultural humiliation may be impossible. Nobody is going to concede a caliphate to tend to the wounded feelings of Isis. But sometimes the gestures required to restore a sense of national pride may be relatively minor. Greece does not seem to have extracted significant concessions from its creditors. Nonetheless, a display of national defiance, combined with some linguistic and technical changes, appears to have mollified the Greeks for now. As the west contemplates a dangerous conflict with Russia and the ambitions of China, it might remember that symbols can sometimes matter almost as much as substance."
(Financial Times vom 09.03.2015)


[Update 9 February 2016]   What the media remembers of this signal incident, has settled back into banal economism, passing over  in silence  the angles explored above:

Kasserine was one of the cradles of the Arab Spring, which started in 2011 when a street vendor, Mohamed Bouazizi, set himself on fire in a neighboring province after being stopped by the police from selling his produce.

Monday, December 2, 2013

Linguistic pollution (mise à jour)


[Sept 2011] The media seems so far uncertain, whether the victors in Tunisia’s elections, Ennahda (i.e., Hizb al-Nahda
حزب النهضة 
‘the Renaissance party’) are “moderates” or “Islamists” or both.  But recent remarks of its leader, Rached al-Ghannoochi [pron. RASH-id al-ghan-NOO-shee]  give one pause:

Soufflant le chaud et le froid, il a regretté que les Tunisiens soient devenus «franco-arabes» dans la pratique du langage. «Nous sommes arabes et notre langue c'est la langue arabe», a-t-il martelé. «On est devenu franco-arabe, c'est de la pollution linguistique», a déploré le chef d'Ennahda, reprenant un des thèmes de prédilection du Front islamique du salut en Algérie au début des années quatre-vingt-dix. Formé en Égypte et en Syrie puis exilé vingt ans à Londres, Rached Ghannouchi parle anglais couramment mais ne maîtrise pas le français qui est encore largement pratiqué depuis l'indépendance dans les milieux éduqués tunisiens.

Executive summary:  the Arabic language is polluted by French.

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Si cela vous parle,
savourez la série noire
en argot authentique d’Amérique :

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English, of course, has been in this pickle ever since 1066.  Of the three main words in the phrase “the language is polluted by French”, only one is not of French origin -- the word French itself, cognate with Frankish, named for the Germanic tribe, the Franks.  Yet somehow our Saxon tongue manages to hobble along regardless.

The liberal response is to shrug, at most to scold.  Yet notice this vigorous, and to an American probably unexpected response from a reader:

Moi je dis bravo les tunisiens, vous avez une identité, vous avez une culture et vous voulez la garder, c'est tout à votre honneur.
La mondialisation ne vous amènera rien, restez tunisiens de souche, et n'ayez pas honte.
Nous en France on fait l'inverse, et on va même beaucoup plus loin! Etre fier d'être blanc, en France, c'est du racisme ! Admettre qu'on a une histoire chrétienne, c'est injuste. On a même viré Charles Martel de nos bouquins d'histoire, pour pas irriter nos immigrés (tant pis si c'est notre histoire)...
Cette préférence étrangère s'estompera un jour. A aller dans un sens à l'extrême (par intérêt politique principalement, pas par noblesse), vous verrez qu'on basculera dans l'autre sens à l'extrême, et la ca sera écoeurant ...

This is the sort of text which future historians will unearth, shaking their heads, as a sour smoke rises from the embers …


For more on the dimensions of these tensions, click here.

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Travaillant au noir,
le détective  se trouve aux prises
avec le Saint-Esprit

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Further politico-linguistic comments from readers:

Pour ma part je suis plutot favorable à ce genre de mesure, en effet étant Alsacien je me desole de ce que nous parlions ici En Alsace , une langue étrangere à notre culture d'origine, l'allemand et l'alsacien, et qui de facto nous met au chomage en raison des nombreux emplois qui nous échappent au Baden-Württemberg et en Suisse Alémanique, la france n'assurant pas quant à elle sa part de notre développement , trop occupée à nous pomper notre fric.

[NDLR:  The reference is to Alsatia, part of Alsace-Lorraine -- or,  teutonice, Elsaß-Lothringen.  It was long a political football before winding up permanently in French hands.  As my Romance-philology teacher Yakov Malkiel used to sigh, linguistically the situation is quite simple:  Alsatia is German-speaking, Lorraine is French.  They could have split the difference and spared us all a couple of world wars.]

Vive l'anglophonie. Ghannouchi n'est pas un "franalphabète": il passé 25 ans à London.
La Tunisie doit se débarrasser des vestiges de la colonisation:
- remplacer le français par l'anglais.

 
[NDLR:   I assumed this -- from an anglo-named poster -- was meant as a gonzo provocation, tongue in cheek -- or rather, protruding from the lips.  Yet the same sentiment is reiterated more moderately by another poster:]

En tant que tunisien, je suis favorable à la surpression de la langue française de notre système éducatif. Les plus intelligents ont déjà compris que l'anglais est la langue d'avenir. Sincèrement, le français devient un vrai obstacle pour notre avancement et notre ouverture au monde.

Que dire aux 500 000 tunisiens qui vivent en France et aux étudiants qui viennent dans nos grandes écoles ou universités, justement parce qu'ils n'ont pas de pb de langue, ils sont en effet bilingues dans les classes éduquées.

[NDLR: The same remarks apply mutatis mutandis to English:  a world language, and a gift to the world.]

Le français est aussi truffé de mots anglais...

[NDLR:  Far, far less than the other way around.]

Le français est une langue synthétique ( mélange de latin, grec, patois ) à l'orthographe bordélique et grammaire infernale.
l'arabe une langue pure. Ecriture consonnatique normalisée ( on vous fait grace des voyelles ). Grammaire cartésienne.

[NDLR:  We address such questions in the chapter “Thumbnail Sketches of Arabic” in our book, The Semantics of Form in Arabic, in the Mirror of European Languages.  Also available in Arabic translation.]


L'espace tunisien a été phénicien, romain, vandale, byzantin   puis arabe, turque et français. Jusque dans les années 600 et la conquête arabo-musulmane, il fut le phare africain du christiannisme. Tout au long de cette Histoire, une seule constante : le peuple original de la Tunisie, les Berbères, païens longtemps résistants, et leur langue. La seule langue que devraient revendiquer aujourd'hui les Tunisiens pour affirmer leur identité. L'arabe est une langue importée, comme le français.


[NDLR:  This is historically quite true, though to propose Berber (which dialect?) as the sole language of any country, is a reductio ad absurdam of the politique identitaire.]


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Pour d’autres friandises
de la confiserie 
du docteur Justice,
consultez:

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[Update 15 VII 2012] More on al-Nahdah:
http://www.lefigaro.fr/international/2012/07/15/01003-20120715ARTFIG00100-tunisie-ennahda-fait-passer-le-pouvoir-avant-l-ideologie.php



[Update 2 December 2013]  On discute beaucoup de ces jours, au Maroc, si l’on devrait évincer l’arabe classique  (الفصحى) dans les écoles, au profit “du” dialectal.    Or, comme avance Omar Saghi, docteur ès sciences politiques, il n’y en a pas qu’un:  la langue populaire diffère de région en région, voire de ville en ville même au dedans des confins du Maroc.

Ici sa conférence

Saturday, June 15, 2013

Tahrir, Taghyir, Taksim


So the ague-fever dreams of freedom have spread to Istanbul.   And once again, the spark was no economic development, but a spiritual imponderable, just as in Tunisia:   The authorities had a sort of Stalinoid bureaucratic vision for transmogrifying a park -- “They paved Paradise, put up a parking-lot.”
It was like that in Berkeley, too, when I lived there:  People’s Park, nothing but a semi-vacant and highly unsightly lot off Telegraph Avenue, overrun by dogs and vagrants, but a symbol to the die-hards.

De Toqueville nailed it when he identified the Revolution from Rising Expectations, rather than objectively increasing tyranny.    The ground-shaking developments in the Muslim world  have no evident economic motivators -- none that were not equally in place  ten, twenty, fifty years ago.   Nor is it really the spread of ideas (these are surprisingly few;  emotions, rather), nor even Exemplary Action:  if anything, you would think that the dreadful results of the insurrection in Syria  would give potential insurrectionists pause.  Nor do Iraq, Egypt, Libya  or Tunisia  offer a hopeful model.  -- Likewise, you would have thought that Erdogan, contemplating the example of Assad (and Mubarak, and Gaddhafi) might have thought twice about playing the tyrant card…

And so the Zeitgeist rolls, groans in its sleep.   And its brain-born feverdreams  people the planet.

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Philological footnote:
The three names above look similar because each is in origin a verbal noun (masdar) of a form-II Arabic verb.  In each case, the final vowel is long, and hence receives the stress:  tahh-REER, tagh-YEER, tak-SEEM.  (That “gh” is a gargling sound, similar to the Parisian “r”.)
Tahrîr means ‘liberation’;  Taghyîr means ‘change’ (click here for an explanation of why that square in San`aa is so named);  and Taksim  well, taksim doesn’t necessarily mean anything, it’s just the Turkish spelling of a word borrowed from Arabic,

ميدان تقسيم

I have no idea why the square was named that.  Literally, taqsîm means ‘division’, quite at variance with the usual Mideast fetish for Tawhîd (‘unity, unification’; also ‘monotheism’).  


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For a more generous collection of morphosemantic remarks about Arabic, check out this:

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A correspondent comments:

The real issue is the attraction of violence on the personal level, in Turkey, Syria, Lebanon, etc.. Unstable societies with large components of young men with little to lose plus religious divisions and no protection for minority religious groups. But then most wars have always been holy wars.

My response:

That is a giant issue in societies generally, to be sure;  but, it by no means explains the movements symbolized by the three Squares here.
The current, potentially revolutionary situation in Turkey  was unleashed by a government plan to cut down some trees in a park, and the protestors are to a great extent women.   Nor does religion particularly figure in this one.
The very oddity and symbology of these "Square" protests are what make them intriguing.

Indeed, specifically in the Turkish case, the symbolism of that Square as the site for a militant ongoing sit-in, is especially piquant.  In the expert words of Wikipedia:

Taksim Square (Turkish: Taksim Meydanı), situated in the European part of Istanbul, Turkey, is a major tourist and leisure district famed for its restaurants, shops, and hotels. It is considered the heart of modern Istanbul

(And no, don’t imagine for a moment that the infallible Wikipedia, greatest of all the gods, has nodded here by so much as a jot or a tittle -- specifically, the jot or dot over the final vowel of Meydanı.   That is indeed orthographically a dotless “i”, its pronunciation comparable to that of the similar Russian vowel in non-palatal contexts.   Indeed, these vowels are not only phonetically but phonologically similar, since neither contrasts phonemically with the tenser variant, being rather conditioned by the palatal/nonpalatal environment.)



[Update 29 June 2013]  This morning’s Washington Post offers an intriguing survey of ‘Taksim’-like developments around the globe, emphasizing their volatility, unpredictability, and elusive etiology.   The trigger can be something as offbeat as this:

In the Bosnian capital of Sarajevo, thousands of furious residents across ethnic lines united on the streets this month, at one point blockading lawmakers inside parliament for 14 hours to protest government ineptitude in clearing a massive backlog of unregistered newborns. Public anger erupted after a Facebook posting — about a 3-month-old baby whose trip to Germany for a lifesaving transplant had been delayed by the backlog — went viral.

Sarajevo, recall, is celebrated in history as the locale where a seemingly minor insident -- the 1914 assassination of a ducal royalty whose name otherwise would not even have come down to us -- proved the spark for a world-wide powder-keg.

[Update 26 juillet 2013]  The latest from Tunisia (miserere nobis, domine):
http://www.lefigaro.fr/international/2013/07/25/01003-20130725ARTFIG00425-assassinat-de-brahmi-les-tunisiens-dans-la-rue-pour-exprimer-leur-colere.php?m_i=yXBy57EcWebF6MMv7ybMT6Jvg_pN_HEjADD0NFNrgb%2B4w4CyM

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Good Guys/Bad Guys


In this complex and conflicted world, at least there are two theatres in which the moral choices are clear:  Libya and Ivory Coast.

(1)  In Libya, a hated dictator confronts the struggling unarmed forces of freedom (normally referred to as “civilians” in media accounts).  The world universally condemns the former, and provides military support to the latter.  The saga, as it is told to us,  has, it would seem, drawn hundreds of brave Libyan-Americans to head back to the old country  and put their own bodies in harm's way:  actions reminiscent of the International Brigades against Franco.  The rebels, clad in shining armor, and motivated only by the principles of Madison and Jefferson -- oh wait.  Maybe not.


If Professor Prashad is correct, we have no more business intervening in what would be basically a sectional dispute, than in, say, Katanga when it rebelled against the rest of Congo. -- O wait, there was Western intervention there, by the slippery-slithery Belgians, for their own worst reasons.



(2) In Ivory Coast, a spotlessly conducted election produces a clear winner, the result ratified by a host of international observers.  But the incumbent ignores the election results (“le président sortant  refuse de sortir”).   The winner, refraining from violence, awaits the material support of the international community, biding his time with a rereading of The Federalist Papers.
            Then something strange turns up:  a thousand corpses in a single village, which is held by our spotless democrat.  And oddly, that very village was also protected by hundreds of UN troops, who -- their noses buried in the collected works of Alexander Hamilton -- didn’t notice a thing.   So far, my perusal of the mainstream media has produced no enlightenment; the whole thing is a mystery.
            The only hint of an explanation I stumbled on in Le Monde.  Not, to be sure, in the actual articles of that worthy journal,  notorious for euphemism and underreporting, but in readers' comments.   They may not know what they are talking about;  but since theirs is the only attempt I have encountered so far, to illuminate the problem, I reproduce them here:

Je me pose la même question. Dans l'article il est écrit que c'est dans une mission catholique que les persécutés se sont réfugiés... Petit rappel: Ouatarra est musulman et Gbabo a représenté la communauté catholique. d'où l'extrème pudeur des journalistes.
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"Tout semble indiquer qu'il s'agit de violences intercommunautaires."  Expression codée de la langue de bois médiatico-politique, utilisée pour les massacres de coptes en Égypte : l'élément "inter-" signifie "entre" et évoque un lien de réciprocité, ce qui est l'effet recherché. Mais comme il est difficile ici d'imposer l'idée de réciprocité quand on a un massacre de populations civiles par des militaires, on ne saura pas à quelles "communautés" appartiennent les massacreurs et les massacrés.
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C'est à cause du méchant Gbagbo que le gentil Ouattara (ancien directeur délégué à l'Afrique du FMI, il ne peut être que très très gentil) laisse ses hommes commettre massacres et exactions. Tout le monde le sait bien, il y a toujours un méchant coupable de tout   et un gentil pas même responsable de quoi que ce soit. Gobez, gogos, gobez.

Where the truth lies, I do not know.   But in both stories, a voracious consumer of the principle television and newspaper media  will not have been presented an explanatory background of the story -- one which is at least hinted at (correctly or not) in a two-minute radio spot, and some amateur comments buried in a foreign newspaper.
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[Update 4 IV 2011]:  So now France, its appetite not sated, but whetted, by its Libyan adventure, has fired on Gbagbo's home and palace.
Here, incidentally, is the prize for which all sides contend, as they converge on Abidjan.

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The case thus resembles the important one in Tunisia, which we commented on here.


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Meanwhile, Tunisia itself, suddenly become a beacon of democracy to the world, has been overwhelmed with an inrush of immigrants seeking relief from poverty and oppression at home -- principally from southern Italy, groaning under the yoke of persistent underdevelopment, the Mafia and the Camorra, and that Berlusconi buffoon:


Oh wait! No.  It’s an outrush of emigrantsTo Italy.
Oops.


(*Sigh*)  Well, at least we may close with some good news.   Tunisia and Egypt, brother beacons, celebrated their solidarity with a match amical:



Oh, wait ….

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Nota bene:
The larger editorial point in all this, is not the travails of the individual lands, which indeed have my deepest sympathy, but the way in which much of our media  resembles Top 40 radio, pumping out pop tunes, which the public whistles, blissfully unawares.