Showing posts with label George Orwell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label George Orwell. Show all posts

Friday, February 20, 2015

Events highlight need for a civil society


George Orwell, metaphysics and the idea of a civil society crammed my thoughts as matters of the past week swept into focus.

Orwell, writing in the early 30s about a hanging Burma, erased any personal doubts about a state executions.

His words; words first read more than 20 years ago, live with me today - he wrote:

“It is curious, but till that moment I had never realized what it means to destroy a healthy, conscious man. When I saw the prisoner step aside to avoid the puddle, I saw the mystery, the unspeakable wrongness, of cutting a life short when it is in full tide. This man was not dying, he was alive just as we were alive. All the organs of his body were working — bowels digesting food, skin renewing itself, nails growing, tissues forming — all toiling away in solemn foolery. His nails would still be growing when he stood on the drop, when he was falling through the air with a tenth of a second to live. His eyes saw the yellow gravel and the grey walls, and his brain still remembered, foresaw, reasoned — reasoned even about puddles. He and we were a party of men walking together, seeing, hearing, feeling, understanding the same world; and in two minutes, with a sudden snap, one of us would be gone — one mind less, one world less.”

The execution by firing squad of Andrew Chan and Myuran Sukumaran may seem remote from those of us here in the Goulburn Valley, but it is not as the killing of these two men damns us all and is simply a further example of how our civil society has become somewhat threadbare; worsening as we wander into the embrace of a strange vulgarity.

Yet, many of us can casually discount what is ahead for Chan and Sukumaran arguing that they knew the risks, they were aware of the consequences and so should pay the price. This, many say, has nothing to do with us and so is not our responsibility – wrong!

At this juncture metaphysics enters the equation and bound by philosophical realities, we must look to the ultimate causes of anything, in this case the execution of Chan and Sukumaran.

Was their attempt to smuggle drugs simply spontaneous and poorly thought through rash behaviour or was it the sinister manifestation of an ailing society that has not only failed these men, but now intends to camouflage and hide the trouble by executing them?

A good and decent society brings with it demands of civility that exceed what exists and although Chan and Sukumaran maybe guilty as charged, each of us needs to remember that they are a product of this society; a society we helped create.

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Public brutality brings on a personal death

Hold your breath, steel your heart and look away for one of our number dies today (Thursday, September 22).
Troy Davis
The U.S. pardons board on Tuesday rejected a last-ditch plea for clemency from death row inmate, Troy Davis. He will be put to death today at 9am by lethal injection at a prison in Jackson, south of Atlanta.
News’ readers may well be remote in geographical terms, but in a psychological sense, alarming close as if it is happening here in Shepparton, particularly if we allow ourselves to think about the rather brutal death of Davis.
Tired clichés about “state sanctioned murder” and “racial injustice” (Davis is black and the police officer it is alleged he murdered is white) leap to mind, but deeper issues about capital punishment warrant our attention, and thought.
Capital punishment had never troubled me much, one way or the other, until I read George Orwell’s “A hanging” and through that short essay he ignited in me a revulsion that another should, or could, die at my say so.
George Orwell
Orwell wrote about the “unspeakable wrongness” of hanging a man, in this case it’s a lethal injection, but the result, however, is the same.
An image from Orwell’s essay cemented in my thoughts emerges from a description of Orwell, then a police officer in India, walking to the gallows with the condemned fellow only to have the man step around a puddle to avoid getting his feet wet.
That very human thing was strangely important to a man who was just minutes from dying – that rich image lives with me, emphasizing the unnerving disconnect between what is human and death.
Capital punishment was finally abolished in all Australian states in 1984 and Ronald Ryan was hanged in 1967, finding a sad niche in our history to be the last to die at the direction of the state.
Considerable doubt exists about the guilt of Davis and even the former US president Jimmy Carter and Pope Benedict XVI have joined the campaign to spare his life, a life that ends today after more than two decades of legal manoeuvering.
Davis’s death will be witnessed by those required by law and with them will be the dead police officer’s widow and children.
As much as we might like, we can’t hide in the anonymity of the crowd as it is in fact the “crowd” that is putting Davis to death, not some impersonal piece of machinery.
Fortunately, Australians have shown the exceptional good sense to step aside from capital punishment and now, in another move that will further enhance our mental health, we need to consider our behaviour in the Middle East and how it equates with capital punishment.