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Monday 31 March 2008

They Broke HIs Heart Long Ago

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Shellharbour, NSW, Australia.

'The enemies of intellectual liberty always try to present their case as a plea for discipline versus individualism…. [but] to write in plain, vigorous language one has to think fearlessly, and if one thinks fearlessly one cannot be politically orthodox.' ––George Orwell

'Political correctness is the natural continuum from the party line. What we are seeing once again is a self-appointed group of vigilantes imposing their views on others. It is a heritage of communism, but they don't seem to see this.' ––Doris Lessing.

We cry for the past, for figures flapping in the street, for unrealised dreams and unfinished projects, for aching bones and an all pervading sense of loss. That was all that was left. His crab like fingers moved across the keyboard. "I burnt out long ago, they broke my heart years ago," he said, and meant it. "Now I just get through the days as best I can." It was all too true, too cruel, the world they battered against now, the closed walls of academic debate, the elegant comforts and self congratulations of the chattering classes. They had moved into positions of power, and were entirely unrepentant. They thought they knew everything.

Every man over 40's grumpy, including Mick, Polly said. It's true what they say, grumpy old men. He looked back at her in mild disbelief. The world was full of women having a fabulous time while the men worked themselves into an early grave. They soared, they flocked, they scribbled earnestly in cafes, living some Parisian dream, their crinkled skin not adding the character they thought it did. They were all the same to him, mad, earnest, thinking the same thoughts despite their personal isolation. What could it be? Why this eternal contempt? Why did his neck hurt so much?

So much was unresolved. "He should be at home with his mother," a voice cut through the crowd, as he swayed drunkenly, far too young to be so far drunk. And now the world had shifted on its axis and he was an old pariah; not sitting on a bar stool, but sober, cold, out-of-place. His head boomed and the disconnected city threw up a ceaseless stream of images, the cars flowing over Anzac Bridge at dusk, the city lights on the horizon, the roar of trucks, the flash of a good looking face. His own pit devil ate away, and he crawled back into his cave. There was no way to survive out there. These times were too cruel to adopt observer status.

The cruelty lay in a quiet, out of sight despair, as home owners lost their homes, as sherrifs showed up to toss people on to the street, as the prosperity contracted and hard working people saw their dreams battered into dust. We were ruled by Gucci socialists, millionaires all, every last one of them, while everyone else started their working day in the cold pre-dawn dark, the city's pace quickening long before the sun. It wasn't possible anymore. It wasn't fair anymore. The dream of home ownership was drifting away; and we slipped closer and closer to chaos.

$4,000 a month one family was paying in mortgage, who we watched on the television program Today Tonight being evicted from their home after the bloke lost his job. The sherrifs were changing their locks. The banks, the lenders, couldn't have cared less. They got their money whichever way. And all the time the prices went up and up. And time crept through their heartbreak, their noble dreams, their messy, smelly, screaming, laughing, cuddling lives. The father was too ashamed to be filmed. We danced with the devil so long ago; but through it all he had maintained a fantasy about the nobility of the common man, a belief in some greater good.

All was shattered, all was brutalised, by the changing circumstance of a country which had lost its soul, besieged by foreigners and its core cut to ribbons; stomped on by government and circumstance. People accepted now that the state government was infinitely corrupt, utterly incompetent, that these people served themselves not us, that the Labor Party could not survive without a steady stream of donations from developers, that we had an Independent Commission Against Corruption which was refusing to investigate the relationships between developers and government ministers, that in the end they would all get away with it.

HIs romatic visions of an Amsterdam by the sea, a bohomenian paradise set on the Pacific, dated from so long ago it was hard to see even the vestiges of what he was talking about. He had lost all hope, there wasn't any doubt about that. He was fearful that sooner or later he would have to move, a difficult project with two kids in tow. And he hoped against hope that nothing would happen, that his world would not collide and collapse, that God would look after him despite his previous desertions, that he wouldn't continue to be hapless and hopeless, a lost crushed soul facing one ignominy after another.

He wanted to be free. He wanted to walk tall, proud, confident, but the bank account didn't match and the past he had clung to meant nothing to anyone anymore. The world was a vastly more complex place than the one he had been born into. The population had quadrupled, bringing with it welcome elegance and diversity, but also a grasping, ungracious, angry greed that marred the surface traffic, that became people's souls, angry, fighting, yelling at each other, the peaceful bohemian place of causal adventure long gone. Elegant minimalist leather and chrome cafes lined streets where there had been nothing but scruffs; expensive apartments now replaced the crumbling terraces he had known, their balconies jostling for the million dollar view that hadn't been worth a thing when he was a kid; in the days when he was the only one standing there, looking out across the brilliant depths of colour, the blues, the greens, the spread of houses to the city skyline beyond. He had missed the march, and still stood on the outside, decades later.

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http://www.news.com.au/story/0,23599,23464860-29277,00.html

Rudd to meet US presidential hopefuls

By Sandra O'Malley

April 01, 2008 03:53am
Article from: AAP

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PRIME Minister Kevin Rudd will meet Democratic presidential contender Hillary Clinton today, vowing that Australia and the United States will have a strong alliance no matter who is in the White House.
He will meet Republican nominee John McCain tomorrow, but has had to settle for a lengthy telephone conversation with Democrat frontrunner Barack Obama, who is campaigning in Pennsylvania.

After his successful meeting with US President George W Bush last week, Mr Rudd's next step will be to lay the foundation for a fruitful relationship with the two men and the woman who would-be president.

"Whoever wins this next election in the United States, Australia stands as a long term partner with America,'' he said.

"Whether it is a Republican or a Democrat, we are partners with this country, long term future, whoever forms the next administration in Washington.

http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5h5Z6bJwtN_roGSIUQiQnfbf2NkhgD8VOHS3O0

China Arrests Suspects in Tibetan Riots

By TINI TRAN – 46 minutes ago

BEIJING (AP) — China lashed out at the Dalai Lama on Monday, accusing him of being a hypocrite who has deceived the west about his political agenda as authorities announced they had detained suspects in four deadly arson cases in Tibet.

Jiang Zaiping, the vice chief of the Public Security Bureau in the Tibetan capital of Lhasa, said investigators have taken into custody suspects responsible for arson attacks on three shops — including a clothing outlet where five young women were burned to death — and one in nearby Dagze county, the Tibet Daily newspaper reported Monday.

The fires killed a total of 12 people, state media has reported.

Authorities have taken 414 suspects into custody in connection with the anti-government riots, Jiang was quoted as saying. Another 298 people have turned themselves in, he said.

The Tibetan regional government also announced that the families of two of the women killed were given compensation of $28,170, the official Xinhua News Agency said.

It did not say how many suspects were involved in the four arson cases or give any other details.

An official who answered the telephone at the Lhasa Public Security Bureau said no senior officials were available to give details. He refused to give his name. It was unclear how many suspects had been directly involved in the four arson cases.

The government has promised to give the same amount of compensation to the families of 18 civilians killed. China's total number of deaths from the riots also includes one policeman and three people who died jumping through windows to escape arrest. Tibet's government-in-exile has said that 140 Tibetans were killed during the protests.



The kids with their grandmother, Oak Flats, NSW, Australia.

Sunday 30 March 2008

More For The Record

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Shellharbour, NSW, Australia.


An impalpable censorship is eliminating all intellectual and artistic vitality in Western society with a vengeance; persistent recourse to euphemism and circumlocution is corrupting and debasing language; and the coercive atmosphere of guilt, fear and intimidation surrounding this censorship is inhibiting the easy give-and-take of human discourse, the life-blood of democratic institutions, and ultimately of man's own social and spiritual life. Thoreau warned us to 'beware of all enterprises that require new clothes.' What would he have said about enterprises that require new vocabulary?


It is axiomatic that those least alarmed by the erosion of society's moral and intellectual life have none themselves. It is easy to understand the crude appeal of political correctness to liberal yahoos of the New Left (closet fascists posing as 60's liberals): it provides them with a ready store of social causes that require no thought and confers instant moral authority on all those who profess to champion them; less obvious is its attraction to the intelligentsia. The cynical tactics of manipulation and intimidation are a throwback to the police state; the childlike faith in the efficacy of social engineering hopelessly naïve; the unctuous solicitude for downtrodden minorities and clammy compassion for the unfortunate are an affront to human dignity. What self-respecting liberal could be taken in by such fatuous posturing and moral exhibitionism? What is Pat Schroeder doing telling Lockheed how to build jet fighters? Why have hard-nosed journalists developed a sudden Pollyanna fixation? And why are distinguished publications, famed for their aggressive editorial independence, appeasing self-anointed victims' groups and groveling before sanctimonious minorities?
Wm. B. Fankboner


An unpublished story from several years ago found while cleaning up.
For a while I wrote obsessively around this whole area. The lace curtain is alive and well in Australia, that's for sure. I burnt myself out battering my head against a brick wall; and now I do what I can, primarily on radio, and then move on. There are so many outrages. You need to cmopartmentalise your life to survive.


Men and the Media
The Sunday Tasmanian has nowhere near the clout or the distribution of
mainland papers like The Age, The Sydney Morning Herald, the east
coast Sunday papers or The Australian.
Yet it is the only newspaper in the country which has reported that
the male suicide rate in Australia is now at its highest since the
Depression.
The paper puffed the story on its front page last October under the
headline ``If Men Were Whales'' and a full front page picture of a
group of men marooned on a sand bank.
It began: ``More than 40 Australian men commit suicide each week. If
men were whales, this would cause community outcry and public
mourning.''
The accompanying inside story, the best compilation of male suicide
statistics published in Australia so far, showed that more men
suicided in the last decade than died in World War II, and the male
suicide rate in a single year is four times that of the total number
killed in the Vietnam conflict.
The entire mainland press was creamed on what is a fundamentally
important social story.
Why? It's not a lack of interest.
Reporter Simon Bevilacqua says: ``We had an amazing amount of feedback
from people working in the industry, like nothing else, from left,
right and centre, from the federal government to people in the
industry. There were a lot of people pleased the issue was raised.''
Managing Director of media monitors Rehame Australia Peter Maher said
there was a distinct increase in the reporting of men's issues and the
Family Court throughout 2000. He said ``huggy stories'' about men
wanting to spend more time with their children ran all year with
coverage of family law reform peaking in December after the
introduction of new jailing provisions into the family law.
The government's big push for men in the last year was the Men and
Relationships Conference, organised by the Office of the Status of
Women.
Not one newspaper in the country seemed to think it odd that hundreds
of thousands of dollars of public funds was spent flying 300 public
servants and domestic violence experts from around the country to a
very comfortable hotel in Sydney for a two-day male bashing exercise
of the ``all men are violent'' type. Not one newspaper raised the
point that numerous reputable domestic violence studies show both men
and women are equally guilty of domestic violence. , or that the
Office of the Status of Women had been previously caught out making
exaggerated claims about domestic violence.
Nor did anyone seem to think it odd that there had been no invitations
to a men's conference issued to anyone from the broad spectrum of
men's groups to speak and which clearly failed to address any issues
that actually concern men.
Indeed Adele Horin of the Sydney Morning Herald, told a million or so
readers: ``Hardly a single `angry dad' could be sighted at the Men and
Relationships conference the Federal Government put on in Sydney this
week. It was a civilised, hand-picked gathering. New Age men. New Age
women. About 300 in all hopping from workshops on domestic violence,
to workshops on men's post-separation services. It was a festival of
enlightenment....those incendiary words `Family Court' and `child
support' were barely uttered.''
Why should the disenfranchisement of men's concerns be such a source
of delight? In reality this was a ``festival of enlightment'' most men
would have preferred these people held on their own time and at their
own expense.
The Coalition's major effort to review the troubled family law domain
has also ignored half of the population.
The Family Pathways Advisory Group, chaired by a former head of the
NSW Dept of Community Services and consisting almost entirely of
feminist advocacy groups, feminist academics or industry insiders, has
not a single representative of men's groups.
That any findings by such an unrepresentative group will lack
legitimacy does not appear to bother the government a jot. Their
answer to criticisms of the make-up of the group has been that the
Attorney General has confidence in its members. He might. Half the
population doesn't.
No newspaper has commented on this.
In haste the Federal Coalition Government, which paints itself as
standing for family values and probity in public life, has just passed
legislation jailing parents who defy Family Court orders.
Both The Sydney Morning Herald and The Australian, without speaking to
those involved, incorrectly reported that men's groups supported the
legislation. In fact jailing is opposed by most men's and women's
groups, neither of whom were consulted. Men's groups in particular are
opposed, seeing the jailing of former wives as inappropriate and
fearing the laws will be mostly used to jail fathers.
There have been a number of appalling stories in the international
media over the past year on the consequences of these types of laws: a
man in the US jailed for three months for ringing his daughter on
Monday and not Sunday suicided within hours of being released; a bus
conductor in Britain was jailed for waving at his children out the
window of a bus.
In Australia an Indian man was jailed for writing to his parents in
English, not Hindi. The Family Court was not satisfied he was
attempting to comply with their orders. His efforts to point out that
his father had two masters degrees in English fell on deaf ears.
The story received extensive coverage in the ethnic press, but not a
word in the mainstream.
The Family Court has ordered outraged litigants not to contact the
United Nations over their concerns about the court's conduct.
It all began a long time ago. Most of those now in senior positions
within the media and in government were in or around universities in
the 1970s. Many have not altered their views much since then. It was
at a time when Germaine Greer and The Female Eunich was at the cutting
edge of social commentary, when Shulamith Firestone's The Dialects of
Sex was course reading in Philosophy I, 2 and 3; when women's courses
were just beginning.
It was a time when family courts were being founded throughout the
western world.
What was once the cutting edge, widely supported by many men, became
in its playing out in family courts, social welfare departments,
domestic violence shelters and all the hundreds of millions of dollars
worth of supporting bureaucries, a shock to many of its original male
supporters.
Fathers have been consistently demonised for more than 20 yearswith
relentless anti-male propaganda which has in classic Marxist language
painting the family as patriarchal nests of violence and abuse.
Studies which have consistently shown children to be better off in all
ways in intact families or with their fathers have been studiously
ignored.
In the universities where it all began, the bias against men both in
terms of courses and behaviour continues. At the University of NSW a
men's issue of Tharunka was squashed by the Guild Council last year.
It condemned ``any proposal to produce a men's edition or white
heterosexual male edition of Tharunka. Accordingly, Guild Council
directs the media directors/Tharunka editors not to produce any such
editions or publish material which contravenes general guild policy or
anti-discrimination legislation or which undermines the purpose of
women's, lesbian/gay, indigenous or ethnic students departments.'' At
the same time the Guild passed a proposal for a women's only edition.
A string of stories from American campusses now attracting media
attention make Helen Garner's The First Stone look like a picnic.

There has been scathing worldwide media attention focussing on family
courts throughout the past year. The Observer newspaper in London just
completed a three month expose into the British Family Court,
concluding that custody evaluation procedures were utterly flawed.
They found ``a shocking culture producing routine misery on a vast
scale for both children and parents''. The paper continued: ``We have
found wide ranging inadequacies in the legal system, ill-trained
professionals, badly prepared judges and decision making which is
often a lottery.''
No such investigation has ever been conducted in this country.
For many years and to this day the blurring, if not total lack of
separation, between women's affairs rounds and social affairs rounds
on newspapers, radio and television has meant that the concerns of
womens groups are put forward as newsworthy while the concerns of men
and fathers are simply ignored. Many of these reporters are women. As
American author of The Myth of Male Power Warren Farrell, who has
written extensively the media's silence on men's issues and what he
calls ``the lace curtain'' says, gender issues are regularly covered
by feminists whose gender reinforces their political
ideology...feminism achieved power informally, by becoming the one
party system of gender politics: creating a new arena of study,
defining the terms, generating the data and becoming the only
acceptable source of interpretation.''
In many of the opinion pages of Australian newspapers the words of the
Women's Electoral Lobby or other sympathisers are paraded as the
cutting edge of social commentary. The opposite view is virtually
never put.
The so-called ``sinister men's groups'', to quote the Chief Justice of
the Family Court, in reality nothing more than groups of people who
want to see more of their kids, have long complained of the media bias
against them.
Lone Fathers, Dads, Fathers Against Family Equity, Men's Rights and
many other smaller groups have all struggled to get their views across
against what they perceived as overwhelming odds. Outfunded more than
1000:1, they are no match for the public relations expertise of the
womens groups. The media rarely bothers to consult them in any issues
affecting families or single parents.
Over the years many family law reform campaigners have viewed the wall
of silence arrayed against them as some kind of leftist conspiracy.
Indeed, as professional surveys have shown, journalists tend to be
left leaning partly by the nature of their work and the impulses which
drove them to it. Like most people, they tend to want to leave the
world a better place, and for some this has meant making a strike for
the disadvantaged.
Women's groups have managed to define themselves as victims and to
draft the entire debate of divorce and the position of single mothers
into a left/right, progressive/conservative dichotomy. They have
commandeered the much abused phrase ``the best interests of
children''. The concerns of men and fathers have been dismissed in
some bracket where according to them lie the rabid One Nation voting
gun toting four wheel driving ``send them back to kitchen'' maniacs.
But in the new millenium, when most men support their wives in their
career choices, it is by no means clear that separated mothers are
more disadvantaged than separated fathers.
The media has never seriously tackled the most draconian censorship in
the country, Clause 121 of the Family Law Act, which prohibits the
identification of parties to a Family Court case. It makes coverage of
family law issues almost impossible for television. People expressing
their views on radio have taken to court purely on voice recognition.
The secrecy laws have effectively shielded the Court and its decision
making from any detailed public scrutiny. This protection spills over
into the operations of children's courts, welfare departments such as
DOCS in NSW and Human Services in Victoria as well as the family law
units of Legal Aid.
No investigative journalist has ever questioned why if we are in fact
in the midst of an epidemic of child sexual abuse as indicated by the
number of ``substantiations'' by welfare officers, why there are so
few convictions.
The legislation means that the agencies that intrude most into the
private lives of individuals have evolved in secrecy. These agencies
impact on the lives of millions of Australian adults and children, and
will impact on them for generations to come. And yet no one questions
or exposes the behaviour of lawyers in any of these jurisdictions,
their agendas or their use of psychiatric evidence. It's just not
politically correct to do so.
Imagine, for fun, how PM John Howard would appear in a family report
by a Family Court counsellor on a mission from the Goddess!
Journalists also rarely question the conduct of the protecting
bureaucracies and heftily funded academics circling family law. The
dictums of the Australian Institute of Family Studies, founded under
the same legislation as the Family Court, are repeated as fact.
Academics know better than anyone which side their grants are buttered
on. The Institute has spent far more money on studies of social
capital, an academic discourse devoted almost entirely to attempting
to define itself, than it ever has in investigating the position of
fathers after divorce. It has never properly investigated the high
suicide rates of fathers and the linkages to family law.
But there are signs of change.
Significantly, The Australian has run a number of stories and
editorials critical of the Family Court. These were written by then
High Court writer Bernard Lane. Lane relied closely on Australia Law
Reform Commission's reports, whch found overwhelming disquiet with the
court and its processes, as well as the questioning of senate
committee member and former barrister Senator Mason, who asked a
string of parliamentary questions on the travel budgets of senior
judges and delays in the court. The court refused to answer a number
of the questions.
But while the Family Court remains something of a sacred cow for most
of the media, the same is not true of the Child Support Agency, which
has received more hostile or mixed coverage over the past year than
ever before.
The exception was The Daily Telegraph, which ran a series kicking off
with a screaming headline ``Child Cheaters'' and a photograph of a
father with a Porsche evading child support. It would have been just
as easy to find a woman living high on the hog on income from the
government, the ex, the latest rich boyfriend and her own business,
but that was not to be. But even the Tele felt obliged to run a range
of views in its followup stories and extracts of letters.
The Canberra Times has broken a string of excellent stories on child
support in the past few months; including running on its front page
twice in the same week a story on the inquest into a 28 year old man
with three children who suicided with a CSA letter in his hand. He was
losing 80 per cent of his pay in tax and child support. The Agency
claimed it was treating him fairly.
The Brisbane Courier Mail has just run a three part series on child
support throwing up a range of moving stories. The Adelaide Advertiser
has also just run an excellent piece called Fathers Fighting Back.
With the government having just thrown jailing into the present toxic
mix of family breakdown, media interest is unlikely to die off.
The day when we have a National Council for Single Fathers as well as
one for mothers, the day when shared parenting is the norm after
separation, when destructive custody battles are a thing of the past
and family courts are a long forgotten institution, is the day when we
will be able to say we have truly made progress towards equality in
all areas.

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Here's the results of a Google search on Kevin Rudd on 31 March 7.04 am:
My my how rapidly everything in this country, politically at least, has changed:

Rudd takes day of rest
NEWS.com.au, Australia - 4 hours ago
PRIME Minister Kevin Rudd will curb his hectic schedule on the third day of his overseas trip. Mr Rudd and his wife Therese Rein will head to mass at an ...
Kevin Rudd wants Australia to join UN Security Council Melbourne Herald Sun
Rudd seeks seat at UN top table The Age
Rudd Says Australia Seeks Seat on UN Security Council in 2013 Bloomberg
Sydney Morning Herald - ABC Online
all 347 news articles »

Brisbane Times
Rudd targets UN council seat
Sydney Morning Herald, Australia - 6 hours ago
Kevin Rudd and Ban Ki-moon at the UN in New York. KEVIN RUDD has repudiated the foreign policy style of the Howard government by announcing Australia will ...
Libs take credit for Rudd's US welcome Melbourne Herald Sun
Rudd owes US popularity to Coalition: Opposition ABC Online
Japanese snub denied as Nelson takes aim The Age
Scopical - Radio Australia
all 184 news articles »

Sydney Morning Herald
Rudd continues to wow the US
Sydney Morning Herald, Australia - 16 hours ago
Kevin Rudd continues to wow the crowds as he dashes from Washington to New York on day two of his visit to the United States. ...
Rudd-Bush warmth good, says Coalition NEWS.com.au
We're pulling out, Rudd tells Bush New Zealand Herald
Bush says Rudd's plan to withdraw from Iraq mirrors his own Sydney Morning Herald
The Age - Courier Mail
all 866 news articles »

Reuters South Africa
Rudd pursues global role
The Australian, Australia - 5 hours ago
KEVIN Rudd wants a bigger role in global affairs, yesterday launching a push to secure Australia a seat on the UN Security Council and promoting stronger ...
Rudd says Australia can withstand markets turmoil Reuters India
Australian traders to set up in New York Melbourne Herald Sun
Rudd defends length of overseas tour ABC Online
NEWS.com.au - The Age
all 40 news articles »
Rudd prepares to meet UN chief
ABC Online, Australia - 22 hours ago
By political correspondent Louise Yaxley Prime Minister Kevin Rudd waves as he boards a Governement jet as he departs from Sydney on his first major ...
Rudd touches down in Washington The Age
all 49 news articles »
Rudd announces US share broking scheme
ABC Online, Australia - 14 hours ago
Mr Rudd says the move will improve the profile of the Australian stockmarkets in the US. (file photo) (AFP: Adek Berry) Prime Minister Kevin Rudd has ...
PM arrives in NYC LIVENEWS.com.au
all 4 news articles »
Rudd Says Australia's Economic Outlook Is `Sound, Strong'
Bloomberg - 14 hours ago
By Gemma Daley March 29 (Bloomberg) -- Australia's economic outlook is ``sound, strong and good,'' Prime Minister Kevin Rudd said after meeting US Treasury ...
Rudd's vow, but cost of computers to hit states Sydney Morning Herald
all 2 news articles »
Frenetic, yes, but when will we have a courageous decision, Prime ...
The Age, Australia - 7 hours ago
Despite the frenetic activity, we've yet to see one truly controversial, unpopular decision from Kevin Rudd. By now it's clear the Rudd Government is ...
Rudd must halt new coal plants: expert The Age
PM urged to veto new coal-fired generators The Age
all 46 news articles »

AGAINST a search for John Howard:

Unilateralism cast aside, unilaterally
Sydney Morning Herald, Australia - 7 hours ago
Less than six months ago John Howard and Brendan Nelson were warning that Labor's Iraq policy would be the end of the free world as we knew it because it ...
Rudd-Bush warmth good, says Coalition NEWS.com.au
US reception shows anything's possible - Libs NEWS.com.au
Shake on it, dude: honest Kev finds a new pal The Age
Melbourne Herald Sun - NEWS.com.au
all 866 news articles »

Sydney Morning Herald
Kevin Rudd wants Australia to join UN Security Council
Melbourne Herald Sun, Australia - 5 hours ago
... a proposal to Cabinet in 2004 suggesting Australia could pursue a seat on the body but failed to receive the support of then prime minister John Howard. ...
Australia seeks seat on Security Council The Age
Rudd Says Australia Seeks Seat on UN Security Council in 2013 Bloomberg
Australia to seek UN Security Council seat in 2013: PM AFP
all 347 news articles »

Sydney Morning Herald
water deal Howard failed to steer past the states
Sydney Morning Herald, Australia - 26 Mar 2008
Kevin Rudd (C), SA Premier Mike Rann (L) and Victorian Premier John Brumby (R) at the COAG meeting. FOR the past 15 months John Howard's plan for the future ...
John Howard's industrial relations laws dead and buried
Melbourne Herald Sun, Australia - 27 Mar 2008
THE Federal Opposition was clinging to John Howard's IR legacy yesterday as Australian Workplace Agreements were officially buried. ...
Sawyer swamps rivals
The Australian, Australia - 5 hours ago
The sleek team of Paul Keating's era favoured nifty Zegna suits, while John Howard's flack, Tony O'Leary, developed a studied and crumpled look that kept ...
Qld Libs to vote on coalition merger
Sydney Morning Herald, Australia - 29 Mar 2008
A proposal to merge the Liberals and Nationals was placed back on the table after former prime minister John Howard - who vetoed the last merger attempt two ...



Shellharbour, NSW, Australia.

Saturday 29 March 2008

For The Record



"He followed the long, S-curved sidwalk through the maze of trees. A rush of wind stirred the waxy ficus leaves overhead. He reached up for hiscar keys, stopped, and glanced over his shoulder. He thought he'd heard footsteps behind him, but no one was in sight. Up ahead, the sidewalk stretched through a strand of larger trees. The old, twisted roots had caused the cement sections to buckle and crack over the years. It was suddenly darker, as the lights along this particular segement of the walkway were blocked by low-hanging limbs. Again he heard footsteps."
James Grippando, Beyond Suspicion.

Here's a rave that was never published:

CHRISTMAS DAY. A POLICE STATION CAR PARK.
Malcolm has not seen his nine year old son and six year old daughter
for more than a month.
The children don't get out of the car. Their father pushes presents at
them through the car window, tries to talk to them. After five
minutes, the children are driven off. Malcolm has only seen his son in
sessions with a Family Court appointed psychologist since.
Malcolm is one of an estimated 326 Australians, primarily fathers,
accused of sexually abusing their children each week - the atomic bomb
of custody disputes. Like thousands of other fathers; his life has
imploded into an expensive nightmare of litigation and conflicting
experts.
A senior public servant with special security clearance, he can be
trusted with the country's secrets, but not with his own children.
While a female child protection worker found no evidence of abuse and
condemned the mother's behaviour; it is the crucial family report by
the court appointed psychologist, who recommended the father have
minimum contact, that Malcolm will have most difficulty overcoming.
Despite their notoriety amongst father's groups for their bias,
innacuracy and unchanging nature over a quarter of a century the
Federal government has refused to acknowledge any community concern
over their veracity.
These reports, the evidentiary bedrock of Australian family law, are
written by court counsellors or court appointed psychiatrists and
psychologists, who normally interview each of the parties for an hour
each. Research shows judges rely almost totally on them to make their
judgements. Many of these ``experts'' spend longer in the witness box
than they ever do interviewing the families involved, yet there is no
scientific evidence to suggest that interviewing people is the best
way to determine a custody issue.
The widespread hopes held by many community groups that the Liberal
government would move promptly to reform family law, and the family
reports on which it is based, have been dashed.
The divorce industry is now worth an estimated $5 billion a year, an
industry as big as beef, sheep or horse racing. That the present
Attorney General has no intention of seriously tackling this cash cow
for his fellow lawyers is evidenced by his choosing personnel from
deep within the industry for his new Federal Magistracy and for the
so-called Family Pathways Advisory Group. The dirty little secret, the
secret that these lawyers have no intention of blowing the whistle on,
is that this industry rests on spurious, often blatantly dishonest
reports from Family Court Counsellors, psychiatrists and
psychologists. This is perjury on a grand scale - and the legal
profession is entirely complicit in it.
The newly created $26 million Federal Magistrates Service, up and
running around the country since July, has shown no signs of
differentiating itself from the Family Court. It has turned for
magistrates to people who have a long professional association with
the much reviled family reports and who's biases are for the main part
well known. The government has refused to deny that the magistrates
have all received the approval of the Family Court.
One newly appointed magistrate, Judith Ryan, former head of the Family
Law unit of Legal Aid, was responsible for the repeated use of
Sydney's ``big three'' Drs Peter Champion, Brent Waters and
Rikard-Bell, all favourites of DOCS as well as the Family Court.
Ms Ryan took it upon herself to seek the silencing of National
President of Dads Peter Vlug after he appeared on a radio show Life
Matters on Radio National.
She requested one of her employees listen to a tape of Radio National
in which National President of Dads Against Discrimination Peter Vlug
highlighted the issue of false sexual abuse allegations in the Family
Court. That Legal Aid employee was then requested to write an
affidavit claiming she recognised the voice of Mr Vlug.
He regards the actions taken against him by Legal Aid as blatant abuse
of public funds.
``I was asked to go on the program,'' he said. ``False allegations
occupy a considerable amount of the court's time and therefore
taxpayers money. It was a matter of public interest.''
The Liberal government's move to consult ``key stakeholders'', the
Family Pathways Advisory Group, submissions for which close this
month, has become the Royal Commission that never was. The Group does
not have a single father's group on it despite ample representation
from heftily funded feminist advocacy groups, academics and
institutional heavyweights. The ``Group'', set up in the wake of an
Australian Law Reform Commission report which found overwhelming
disquiet with the Family Court and its processes, comes at a time when
there are mounting questions over the level of public confidence in
the court. One of its founders, Gogh Whitlam, has declined the
opportunity to defend the contemporary court.
Yet virtually no one on the group is even remotely critical of the
Family Court; one of its members, Cathy Argall, has been publicly
denying the Child Support Agency's role in the 20 suicides a week
committed by men after separation and another academic, John Dewar,
who's faculty has just received $500,000 in funding, has suggested the
broad push to shared parenting is detrimental to women's interests.
Despite their importance and the millions of dollars of funding
flowing to groups such as the Australian Institute of Family Studies
and the Family Law Council, there has never been an audit or academic
study of family reports. Both the government and the AIFS have refused
to offer an explanation.
National President of Whistle Blowers Australia Dr Jean Lennane says
the same misuse of psychiatry occurs in the Family Court as other
courts, but its secrecys mean it is less well documented and it leads
to ``some very bad miscarriages of justice towards children who are
deprived of access to one or other parent on the basis of ... very
dubious psychiatric evidence. They are relying on spurious reports and
misinformation. The secrecy has allowed enormous abuses ofp rocess to
develop.''
President of Lone Father's Barry Williams says the failure to include
fathers on the Family Pathways group is blatant discrimination. ``If
this government was listening to the people who are hurting they would
abolish the Family Court,'' he said. ``It hasn't changed in a quarter
of a century, it seems to be a protected species. It has to be
replaced by a Tribunal.
``The court is bringing the entire legal profession into disrepute. We
get 22,000 calls a year. People are committing suicide as a result of
court decisions.''
Mr Williams said father's can lose any relationship with their
children based on ``very biased'' reports by court counsellors made up
of ``inuendo or make believe'' which they may not even be permitted to
see.
``When a man wants to see his children they say he is trying to
control the woman. It is not true at all. They want to see their kids
because they are part of their life.
``The reports are ill written, foolish and irresponsible.''
Malcolm's case comes at a time when there is scathing media attention
on family courts throughout the English speaking world. Prominent
feminists in the US have come out recently supporting father's groups
position that shared parenting liberates everyone involved, adding a
twist to the ideologically driven vortex.
The quarter of a century since the establishment of the Family Court
of Australia has been characterised by a potent mix of feminism,
psychology, psychiatry and the law, but it may well be money and the
law which ultimately unravel the system.
The European Human Rights Court recently awarded a father $40,000 in
compensation for breach of his human rights after the father was
denied access to his child in the German courts.
Equally in Australia there are signs of an impending wave of
litigation. Fathers for Family Equity have commenced a project to
initiate a wide-ranging class action against the government and the
Family Court over bias, discrimination, injustice, abuse of power and
damage to children. With more than 20 men a week killing themselves
post-separation, simple arithmetic shows such an action could cost
taxpayers tens of billions of dollars.
In a landmark case, Blue Mountains solicitor Hal Ginges was recently
awarded an undisclosed sum and a public apology from the Department of
Community Services over false allegations of sexual abuse of his
children involving DOCS officers. Illustrating their close
connections, the investigation by DOCS led to orders in the Family
Court that the father's contact with his children be restricted and
supervised. ``Ultimately the children found their own way back,'' Mr
Ginges said, who practices in the Children's Court and the Family
Court. ``Things haven't changed. Fathers are still being falsely
accused and undertrained officers of DOCS are still taking children
away and relying on untested allegations.''
Former President of the NSW Family Law Reform Association Max King has
recently began a $1.4 million dollar compensation test case which in
the NSW Supreme Court, naming Chief Justice of the Family Court
Alistair Nicholson as a defendant in his role as administrator of the
Court. He hopes the case will expose the practices of the Family Court
and the nature of the family reports to public scrutiny.
Any discussion of the role of psychiatric evidence in the Family Court
leads straight to the question of false sexual abuse allegations.
For Malcolm, he is caught up in a maze of conflicting affidavits and
legalistic complexities. An affidavit from a baby sitter, who notified
the police, reports the mother dropping off the children, claiming
they had been sexually abused, and then promptly going out on a date.

Malcolm has never been charged or found guilty of anything, but like
many many thousands of other fathers, if the matter ever goes to trial
the war of contradictory experts, many of whom may spend more time in
the witness box than they ever did interviewing the family, may well
be enough, despite the lack of medical evidence, for a judge to
entertain ``lingering doubts'' sufficient to deny him any contact at
all with his children until they turn 18.
Very few of those accused of sexual abuse of children are ever
convicted; but the allegations prompt a cascade of events from The
Child Abuse Industry, to quote the title of a 1980s American book
warning that the self referencing and ideologically driven child
protection bureaucracy was out of control.
As forensic psychologist Yolande Lucinde wrote in a recent paper
presented to the Australian Academy of Forensic Sciences, the child
abuse epidemic ``has all the characteristics of mass hysteria, now
called moral panic...driven by hysterical beliefs, unvalidated and
untrue.''
Dr Lucire says that in terms of the numbers of people and resources
involved we are in the greatest moral panic since the Salem
witch-hunts.
She regards the ``so-called substantiation'' recorded by welfare
departments as nothing more than assertions and notes that in reality
child sexual abuse is ``very very rare'', and only found amongst
``very disordered people in disordered families.'' ``It is quite
improbable,'' she says. ``The allegations arise in the context of
custody battles. Some studies indicate 80% of the accusing parents
have massive personality disorders...probability analysis indicates
that any one report is many times more likely to be false than true.
``The terror that an innocent person might be found guilty, which has
traditionally and rightly been the foundation of our justice system,
has been replaced by the terror that a guilty man might go free.
``In a moral panic, hysterical beliefs short-circuit reasoning and an
illusory paradigm governs perception. Judges, juries, social workers
and doctors fear offending against the newly imposed values, and
suppress their own common sense.''
With the most draconian secrecy legislation in the country centred on
The Family Court and closely linked welfare departments, the richest
sources of information on the operation of the court and the nature of
the reports is coming from whistleblowers.
One former Family Court officer, who worked in the Sydney Registry for
14 years, Bill Sheridan, says: ``Whoever pays the piper calls the
tune. Some of these reports are almost in the word processor, it is a
matter of changing the names around.
``One will describe every parent that comes before them as a
`dysfunctional personality', others will have different quirks. If you
went to six different psychiatrists or psychologists you would get six
different views.
``By the time they get over their lengthy CVs you will probably find
the reports are all on the same lines. From my personal experience
watching the `experts' being cross-examined, I did not think these
reports were a good method of determining custody issues.
``The report writers can't help themselves but to twist things, and
they get the information supplied to them wrong. They will
misinterpret.
``It is verballing. They do it for the money. There are great
financial rewards for their behaviour, in the millions of dollars per
year.
``Any false allegation by either parent can be reported as fact.
Without any testing at all to gather the truth they will embark on
some campaign, such as that the father is oppressive or abusive.
``They will twist and manipulate the facts. They embellish the evidence.
``The family reports are not expert evidence, simply opinion. They are
doing nothing to assist anyone in any shape or form.''
Another retired court officer, so distressed by what he witnessed,
wrote a book, ``Child Sexual Abuse Allegations in Australia'', which
has been placed on an international web site outside Australian
jurisdictions.
He notes the death of the premise of ``innocent until proven guilty''
to be replaced by ``groundless suspicion, ad hoc accusations,
arbitrary judgements and premature condemnation''.
``It is my opinion that, in the past 15 years, the insidious invasion
of a child's suggestibility by inept child sexual abuse interviewers
has been instrumental in more children becoming victims of
manufactured `sexual abuse' than actual instances of this abuse,'' he
writes. ``A witch-hunt mentality emerged in earnest during the mid-80s
as Australia literally became a Little America overnight - a nation of
accusers and litigants - adding to the coffers of the legal
profession, while depleting the self esteem of thousands of innocent
children and adults. Too ready access to Legal Aid and the lure of
victim's compensation further smothed the way for this litigious
onslaught, aimed mainly against males, as the spectre of child sexual
abuse appeared ad nauseum in the media. The dissemnination of child
protection misinformation by misguided child protection zealots
resulted in chaos and confusion, as parents started notifying
thousands of alleged cases of child sexual abuse in all States. The
reluctance of courts to enforce harsher disciplinary action against
inept welfare workers is unconscionable...''
The former court officer, who spent much of his final months as a
court employee at the photocopy machine, in his chapter Child Sexual
Abuse and the Family Court, breaks down in detail the original ``M&M''
and ``B&B'' cases which led to the notion of ``lingering doubt'' and
the ``capricious'' judicial reasoning that went on behind them. Under
this tenet, to deny a child any contact with their father after the
allegation of sexual abuse has been made, it is not necessary to prove
that the child has been sexually abused or that the child may be at
risk if access were granted. All that is required is for a trial judge
to have ``lingering doubts'' as to whether access would or would not
expose the child to an unacceptable risk.
As the author says, in the family reports, many of which sit on the
fence such allegations are raised, it can be not what is said so much
as what is not said that leaves the father damned and the children
without a male parent.
Exploring the situation in NSW, he looks at the estimated 35,000 cases
of allegedly ``confirmed'' child sexual abuse in the last decade and
asks why not one investigative reporter has asked the obvious
question: ``Why is it that, of the thousands of alleged cases
classified ...``Actual - Confirmed Child Sexual Abuse'', less than 3%
result in convictions''.
He says that after many years in the court room he has formed the view
that the treatment of sexual abuse allegations has created a
``kangaroo-court mentality'' that is a blatant denial of natural
justice which leaves thousands of children the subject of
interrogation and unwarranted sexual abuse therapies. He is left in
despair at a system which has degenerated ``at the expense of
vulnerable children and innocent adults''.
He notes as proof that most sexual abuse allegations coming before the
court are mischievous the fact that the alleged abuse is never claimed
as the reason for the breakup of the marriage.
Fed up with what they perceive as outrageous behaviour by the Family
Court and family report writers, increasing numbers of men are posting
virtually everything to the internet.
One senior academic, accused of molesting his children over a decade
ago, has already been threatened with jail for publicising his case.
Along with other outraged litigants he has been ordered by the Family
Court not to contact the United Nations. He recently posted his entire
case on the internet.
Although denied access to his three children, the academic was never
found guilty of anything.
Last year's Family Report criticises the father for becoming obsessed
with clearing his name, quoting approvingly another report criticising
him for his ``lack of appreciation, if not disregard'' of his former
wife's feelings and the emotional consequence the father's persistent
publication of his plight might have on her.
As in so many other cases, the counsellor concludes that there is
``considerable potential for emotional risk'' if the children were to
see their father and ``regardless of the veracity of the sexual abuse
allegations...one questions the benefit to the children of resuming
any form of contact with their father...''
Transcripts of court proceedings also posted to the internet show the
father struggling with ``Her Honour'', finally pointing out to the
judge the irony that if he had actually been found guilty of sexually
abusing his children the affect would be the same: denial of any
relationship with their father for more than ten years.
There is no apology forthcoming from the court.
Ordered to stand back from the bench, the father's final words: ``It
just seems so unfair''.
Campaigner against the abuse of psychiatry in courts Stewart Dean
recommends that anyone being interviewed by a court appointed expert
should take a support person such as himself to act as independent
witness.
``The biggest use of these reports is when the mother wants custody
and she alleges paedophilia against the husband. They got away with it
for a long time. The women's groups have been coaching women in the
steps to take. In that way they were more or less assured to get
custody of their children. The cliches are the same. That has been the
biggest misuse in the Family Court.
``Psychiatrists in general have overplayed their hand and have come in
for such criticism they are not carrying the same weight.
``Lawyers and psychiatrist feed off each other. The lawyers more than
anyone know how crook the psychiatrists are, but they use them to win
or create cases. Cases should not be judged by psychiatrists, but by
evidence. ''
The close if not incestuous relationship between psychiatrists,
psychologists and the legal profession was clearly illustrated by the
judgement of the Psychologists Registration Board of Victoria which
deregistered cocaine addicted psychologist and Family Court favourite
Timothy Watson-Munroe. The Board receives more complaints over Family
Court reports than any other matter, and as they are largely prevented
from investigation by secrecy provisions, has written to the Court
over the matter.
In a sad forerunner to the 44 page judgement, newspapers reported a
man's taking the psychologist to the Board after he was denied any
contact with his son as a result of orders made by the Family Court on
recommendations by Watson-Munroe - who was deregistered for being of
poor character.
Five QCs went as character witnesses for him. He procured his cocaine
from a solicitor who gave him briefs. Some of the evidence shows him
watching videos of police interviews for the purpose of writing court
reports while sniffing cocaine, dealing with drug-dependent clients
while under the influence. Police tapes record him, referring to lines
of cocaine saying: ``There's nothing like the joy of waing up and
realising that contrary to...every urge in your body not leave one,
you have in fact left a small one for the morning.''
The lobby group Men's Rights have called on the government to fund a
review of all custody orders made as a result of recommendations by
Watson-Munroe and urged all fathers who lost their children as a
result to consider compensation actions.
The Citizens Commission on Human Rights, which made its name in this
country campaigning for the deep-sleep Chelmsford Inquiry, has just
released a guide to dealing with psychiatric and psychological
testimony in the Family Court and social welfare departments.
CCHR advise that no one should submit to such an interview without an
accompanying witness, without the interview being videotaped and
without clear legal advice on their rights.
National President Lyn Cottee said the inaction of professional
bodies, medical boards and health care complaints bodies actively
protected corrupt psychiatrists and psychologists. The protection of
psychiatrists in the Family Court spills over into other arenas such
as DOCS in NSW, Human Services in Victoria and Family Services in
Queensland.

``Psychiatrists and psychologists are employed in particular
jurisdictions because they produce the answers that are desired or
that fit into the prevailing ideology of the court. The have become a
new power elite. Everything they say is taken as gospel no matter in
some cases how preposterous.
``In the case of the Family Court, psychiatrists often become the
trier of fact rather than the judge. Character flaws of the preferred
parent are often overlooked in favour of magnifying and sometimes even
fabricating the flaws in the other parent. These unscientific, biased,
opinion-based pronouncements are often sufficient for parents to lose
any contact with their children.''
One of the ironies of the nature of Family reports, and the enormous
weight placed upon them, is that it is well recognised amongst social
scientists that interviewing people is a most unreliable form of
evaluation, and that there is no evidence that interviewing people is
a good way of determining whether they are a good parent.
As former academic Tom Benjamin says, behavioural science literature
has shown interviewing to be an unreliable form of investigation, and
there is no evidence to indicate it as an appropriate form of
determining the better parent.
As Sanford Braver author of ``Divorced Dads: Shattering the Myths''
says: ``There is no evidence that there is a scientific valid way for
a custody evaluator to choose the best primary parent. Instead there
is convincing evidence that their recommendations merely follow the
evaluator's own gender biases.''
There has been scathing worldwide media attention focussing on family
courts throughout this year. The Observer newspaper in London just
completed a three month expose into the British Family Court,
concluding that the custody evaluation procedures were utterly flawed.
They found ``a shocking culture producing routine misery on a vast
scale for both children and parents''. The paper continued: ``We have
found wide ranging inadequacies in the legal system, ill-trained
professionals, badly prepared judges and decision making which is
often a lottery.''
One recently retired family report writer declared the service he left
as haphazard and ``a hell of a mess''.
In the US, Margaret Hagan, author of Whores of the Court: The Fraud
of Psychiatric Testimony, has embarked on a new book on custody
litigation. In her chapter ``In the best interests of the Child'' she
notes the shock that psychoexperts' contributions often provide to
parents; and notes that a psychological professional who has never met
you the children or the parent can hold their future in his her hands.
One mother lost custody of because she shirked her duty to have her
parently fitness assessed by a psychologist. ``It is no step at all to
turn...personal value judgements into professional opinions to support
the case of a parent making claims...'' Ms Hagan writes.
The Spectator, in a cover story The Rape of Justice, describes the
``spurious'' if not ``incomprehensible'' reasons for father's losing
contact with their children: ``...there was the father whose overnight
contact with his five-year-old was stopped because `the child had many
mile-stones ahead of him'; another who was denied contact because he
`had to prove his commitment'; another because `this is the mother's
first child'; another because he was `over-enthusiastic'; yet another
because `the child fell asleep in his car on the way home'....And so
on and so, appallingly, on.''
A similar litany of disaster and denial of relationships with fathers
or less commonly mothers is true of Australia. A father's close
relationship with a son is described as ``unhealthy''; another parent
is described as having a psychiatric condition of unknown name
immutable to treatment, another as having a controlling and intensive
intelligence, another as being too involved with his children's
schooling.
In one report a famous Sydney DOCS/Family Court psychiatrist Brent
Waters states that the most disturbing thing is that the parents can't
see that there is anything wrong them. They lost all four of their
children. In another the mother, who hated the welfare authorities was
and admittedly no saint, is described by Peter Champion, another
favourite of DOCS and the Family Court, as being arrogant and unable
to admit that she was wrong. She lost her two children.
One father, who consulted a string of psychiatrists and psychologists
in his battle to rescue his kid from an allegedly abusive situation,
only got one good report: from the disbarred Watson-Munroe.
Another father lost any chance of custody when Watson-Munroe
misinterpreted the father's plans for accommodation of his young son.
There was no retraction, no apology.
One father lost any contact with his child after a report from a
women's health centre, Gunedoo in the Blue Moutnains, suggested that
the son had no worthwhile relationship with the father. He was never
interviewed. Another accused the father of harrassing his son at
school without any evidence at all. Another suggested the father
should not be granted shared parenting because it might give him hope
of reconciling with the mother. Another psychiatric report states he
can't understand why the father is putting the mother through the
stress of a trial he cannot win.

Along with the contradicting experts, Malcolm and his ex-wife's
affidavits also contradict each other. Amidst the sad horrific battle
of contradictory experts, one of the father's affidavits reports the
child saying: ``Mummy said that you touched my fanny, but you didn't,
did you Daddy?'' For him and for his children, as for hundreds of
thousands of others, the agony of Australian family law will never be
over.



THE BIGGER STORY:

http://www.smh.com.au/news/earth-hour/please-take-a-bow-sydney/2008/03/30/1206207512977.html

LAST night, during Earth Hour, Mother Earth hosted a candlelight supper for a few million close friends.

Natalie Imbruglia was one of many famous Australians who flicked off the lights at 8pm as a commitment to fight climate change.

The British-based singer-actress joined an estimated 30million people in 35 countries, inspired by the movement launched in Sydney last year.

"We hear so much doom and gloom about the environment, it's really pleasing to hear such a simple and positive way for people to take part," Imbruglia said, "And let's face it, I'm sure people can think of plenty to do in the dark for an hour."

At the inaugural Earth Hour, an initiative of Fairfax Media and WWF Australia, on March 31, 2007, more than 2.2million Sydneysiders and 2100 businesses turned off the lights and non-essential appliances. The city's energy consumption dipped by more than 10 per cent - a 25-tonne reduction in carbon dioxide emissions - and a powerful symbol was born that resonated with many other countries, cities and communities.

EnergyAustralia last night reported a drop between seven and 12 per cent in energy consumption in Sydney's CBD during Earth Hour. On a typical Saturday night the city would use 231.8 megawatts of electricity. Last night's figure was 212.4 megawatts.

At Sydney's official launch, at the Fleet Steps on Farm Cove, Lord Mayor Clover Moore described Earth Hour as a call to action.

"One inspired idea that began in Sydney just 12 months ago has now become a world movement," Ms Moore said. "Its immediate success and its swift adoption around the world shows that people are not only alert to the threat of global warming but they're engaged and they're ready and willing to act.

"Global warming is the critical challenge of our times," she said. "It's the only show in town. We are on the cusp of a green revolution. Just as the industrial revolution transformed the 19th century, a new green economy is set to transform the 21st century."

http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5h5Z6bJwtN_roGSIUQiQnfbf2NkhgD8VN87D81

BEIJING (AP) — Fresh protests broke out in the Tibetan capital Lhasa on Saturday as foreign diplomats wrapped up a tightly controlled visit organized by Beijing, a radio broadcaster and Tibetan activists reported.

A protest began Saturday afternoon at Lhasa's Ramoche monastery and grew to involve "many people," said Kate Saunders of the Washington-based International Campaign for Tibet.

Citing unnamed witnesses in the city, Saunders said the situation calmed down after a few hours. She had no information on injuries or arrests.

People also protested at the Jokhang Temple, a major Buddhist site in Lhasa, the government-in-exile of the Tibetan Buddhist leader, the Dalai Lama, said on its Web site. The India-based government gave no other details.

Several hundred people took part in the protests, the U.S.-funded broadcaster Radio Free Asia reported.

The Ramoche and Jokhang monasteries and other sites were sealed off by security forces, Saunders said. Ramoche was the original site of protests that spread earlier this month and led to a crackdown by the Chinese government.

The reports of new protests came as a 15-member group of diplomats from the United States, Japan and Europe returned to Beijing after a two-day visit to Lhasa.


My grandmother Sarah Audrey Higginbottom; who has now passed away. She was a very sweet old soul.

Friday 28 March 2008

In Memory of Harry Godolphin

*




Stop, Christian passer-by: Stop, child of God,
And read, with gentle breast. Beneath this sod
A poet lies, or that which once seem'd he--
O, lift one thought in prayer for S. T. C.--
That he who many a year with toil of breath
Found death in life, may here find life in death:
Mercy for praise--to be forgiven for fame--
He ask'd, and hoped through Christ. Do thou the same.
Coleridge, Samuel Taylor


Stay, Ahhh, Just a little bit longer.
Please, please, please, please, please tell me that you're gonna.
Now, Your Daddy don't mind,
And your Mommy don't mind
If we have another dance here: Just one more,

One, more time,
Oh, won't you stay just a little bit longer,
Please let me stay here, please say that you will.
Stay


Strange the odd consequences and echoes that spill down through the years; here in this time when we are returning to the dark ages, when the left is triumphant across the country and genuine debate and a genuine diversity of views has been totally stifled; here in these tragic, posturing times things that happened long ago play out in the shadows. We were cruel, wanton, dissolute, we threw everything away. But there were shreds of decency, of suburban orthodoxy, that clung to our bizarre behaviour. Just the other day Asa, a journalist friend, told me of her sadness at the relatively sudden death of a person she much admired, Peter Cullen, one of Australia's leading water experts.

She lamented not just his death but the fact that she could not go to the funeral, it was in Canberra, she didn't want to leave her dog, and there were numerous other reasons, it seemed, why she couldn't go, much as she would like to. Just go, I told her, just go, you have to, I haven't gone to various funerals over the years, work, whatever, got in the way and I felt at the time I just couldn't. I regret it to this day. My absence at those funerals keeps popping into my head, even now. Just go; it's the right thing to do. Pay your respects, for him, and for yourself.

And just the other day she thanked me for persuading her. It was the right thing to do, she said. It was very sad, but I'm glad I went. See, I told you, I said, I kenw from personal experience. And the personal experience I most thought of was the death and funeral of Harry Godolphin, who at the time when he died - 1987 or 1988 it would have been - was living up in Mullimbimby on the far north coast of NSW. It's the old hippy, dope, alternative paradise up there; and I was living in Sydney and working for the Sydney Morning Herald, a big pooh bah journalist.

He hadn't been well for a long time and then he was in hospital, and I heard it was serious. There was at the time a tour of the state organised by the Royal Agricultural Society and sponsored by Shell, the petrol company, so no expense was spared as we swanned around the country in a giant air conditioned bus examing upscale farms and the best hotels in the region. I knew he wasn't well and I thought about going up; but instead I opted for the tour. Work was work, I rationalised; and I had crawled out of all that bohemian mess and unlike most everybody else I knew, got a regular job; as a full time journalist for arguably the country's best newspaper, no less.

Instead I rang him from the bus and asked him how he was. "I'm dying," he said, not pulling any punches. I was hundreds, maybe seven or eight hundred miles away and I could imagine his pale white face and his long dark straight hair and those dark glasses he almost never ever took off; a strange looking person. "I've got lung cancer, I'm dying," he said again, and I didn't know what to say. Knowing, feeble though it was that I hadn't gone up there, that there might not be another chance, I said: "Thanks for all the help you gave me when I was young. You were the first person who ever encouraged me to write. I wouldn't have this job, for a start, if it wasn't for you."

"It's alright," he said, struggling with the pain, struggling to hold a conversation. I remained on the phone for a few more minutes, not knowing what to say, apologising for not being there, blaming work, trying to jolly him up, to do something, say something, and then he excused himself. He was in a lot of pain. He needed to rest. The nurse wanted to speak to me and he put her on. She wanted to know if he had any family, what his background was, who he was, why he was in this hopsital virtually alone. "He's a very strange person," I said, or she said, and we both agreed.

He had wanted to be a musician, a folk singer, and would strum away at his guitar, practising every day in the house we had taken over at the bottom of Victoria Street; or first at 49 Crown Street. He was always kind to us street kids, and the thing we appreciated the most, he never made a pass at us, not like the others. You could always go arond to Harry's for a smoke, listen to music, crash for the night. He was kind to us when everyone else just wanted sex. Maybe he wanted that, too, who knows, but part of his weirdnesss was that he seemed almost completely asexual.

And at a time when I had survived another suicide attempt but was bouncing from wall to wall, writing myself off on a daily basis on whatever I could find or afford, alternating between tragically unconscious or totally drug fucked, crazy crazy crazy, I could go round to Harry's and have a bong and a cup of tea and listen to records, and the shrieking fabric of the world outside would calm down; and I would come back into some semblance of sanity. Often homeless, for a while I would leave a change of clothes at his house, and come round for a shower whenever I couldn't bear to do what one had to do to get accommodation for the night.

I like to think that I wasn't hurt by what happened in those years, not like other people who talk movingly about the abuse and the evil which occupied those places where we went, the terrible compromises we wrought with our own souls, the terrible abuse those men metered out as they grabbed the flesh they had paid for. I like to think it all washed over me because I was so dammed pissed and stoned when it happeend that it really didn't matter. But somewhere out there we wanted to be ordinary kids, just ordinary teenagers hanging out, not the tragically desired figures we were amongst the scene queens, the wallet going back in the pocket, "I'm so horny I'd fuck a monkey".

The speed was cheap as chips and readily available, virtually legal, although of course we were all under age, and out of all this mess, barely able to speak I was so dammed out of it on appalling amounts of alcohol and whatever other pills or crap I could find, I'd stumble round to Harry's. I'd first met him at the city's only youth oriented drug rehab service; he was there as some sort of odd counselling type person or something; and he'd invited me back to his place. Ever the sky pilot, he'd given me a sliver of acid and taken me to see the musical Hair, which was playing at the time, and that was the first whack whack whack of the crystal light, as he tried to show me a different world and a different way of being than just deliberately drinking myself into unconsciousness every day.

And that was how the friendship began. And it was around at that rundown now long demolished house he had with the views across Woolloomoolloo, in the days when it was a slum and a view of Sydney wasn't worth the millions it is today, that I tried to keep up my childhood enthusiasm for writing things, bits of poetry, little stories. And whatever his faults, whatever his motives, he was the very first adult who ever encouraged me, who said he liked what I wrote, who kept the bits of paper I scribbled away on, as if one day they would be worth something, as if my destiny was more than a bar boy doomed to die young, as if I really could be a writer.

The RAS - Royal Agricultural Society - bus was in the Riverina, somewhere around Leeton, when I heard the news that Harry had died. I stared out the window of the giant tour bus, lost in the dry Australian landscape. The drought was affecting everybody, and the ground was burnt off, the isolated gum tree, kept by the farmes as shade for the stock, dotted across the fields. I stared out the window from my new life, a journalist with what was then one of the country's most admired newspapers, and knew full well I hadn't been a very good friend; not to be there in his dying days. He never had family. There weren't many people who even understood who he was. I should have been there.

And caught up in the extended ten day tour, going from town to town, filing story after story for the next day's paper, I didn't even go to the funeral. I imagined the few stragglers that would have gone, the sad little network of misfits he would have known from his dope smoking, in those days sharing a bong being the ultimate communion, but it was all too far, too costly, I had too much to do. And to this day I regret not going; how hard would it have been to take a few days out from my busy, now successful life. How hard would it have been to say thank you for acting, in your own unusual, unorthodox way, as a counsellor for a very very troubled, suicidal adolescent, for saving my life.

And that's why I said to Asa: go to the funeral, pay your respects, otherwise you'll regret it for as long as you live.



THE BIGGER STORY:

BBC:

A wave of violence has continued for a fourth day in Iraq, as government and coalition forces crack down on Shia militias in Basra and other cities.
More than 130 people have been killed and 350 injured in the clashes, which have also affected the Iraqi capital, Baghdad.

NY TIMES:

BAGHDAD — American warplanes shelled targets in the southern port city of Basra late Thursday, joining for the first time an onslaught by Iraqi security forces intended to oust Shiite militias there, according to British and American military officials.

Shiite militiamen cover an area during a gun battle with government forces in Basra on Friday.

In Baghdad, the capital, American aircraft and Mahdi Army fighters exchanged fire in the Sadr City neighborhood, the capital’s largest Shiite militia stronghold. The Iraqi police said an American helicopter opened fire early Friday in Sadr City, killing five people.

The American military confirmed the strike, saying the helicopter was called in after troops on the ground were shot at and requested air support. The Iraqi police also reported a second, later strike by a fixed-wing American aircraft that they said killed four people.

Amid the violence in Baghdad, rocket or mortar fire struck the office of one of Iraq’s two vice presidents, Tariq al-Hashimi, in the Green Zone, killing a security guard. It was not immediately clear whether Mr. Hashimi was in his office at the time, or whether he was hurt in the attack.

SMH:

FIERCE battles have erupted between Iraqi security forces and Shiite militias in Basra, Baghdad and other cities as the Government, backed by US and British reconnaissance planes, launched an offensive aimed at draining the power of politically backed gunmen.

The fiercest fighting in an operation codenamed Saulat al-Fursan (Charge of the knights) on Tuesday took place in Basra neighbourhoods, where Iraqi forces targeted members of Shiite cleric Moqtada al-Sadr's Mahdi Army, further risking the collapse of a ceasefire that Sadr declared in late August. His fighters' stand-down has been widely credited with helping curb violence throughout the country during the American troop build up known as the surge.

As evening fell on Tuesday, Mahdi Army fighters clashed with Iraqi and US forces in their Sadr City bastion in eastern Baghdad. Fighting was also reported in the cities of Kut and Hilla. As of 5pm AEST yesterday, the Basra death toll from two days' fighting stood at 40, with 200 wounded. The Sadr City toll was 14 dead and more than 140 wounded.

ABC:

Just when the US thought the violence in Iraq might be easing, a critical ceasefire organised with a powerful militant group six months ago looks like collapsing.

Radical Shiite cleric Moqtada al-Sadr is now warning that the ceasefire with his group may not hold after more than 50 people were killed in recent fighting between Iraqi security forces and Shiite militiamen in the southern city of Basra.

The Iraqi Government says it is not targeting Sadr's Mehdi Army, but that is not the way he sees it.

Iraq's Prime Minister, Nouri al-Maliki has taken personal control of the operation in Basra, dubbed 'Charge of the Knights', after promising yesterday to reimpose law and order.

There are no Coalition forces fighting this battle; the British handed the crucial seaport over to Iraqi Government control in December.

Now the Government is worried that since British forces left, the city has become a series of fiefdoms for criminal gangs and warring Shiite factions.

Thursday 27 March 2008

Ambiguity In A Far Off Place

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Inner Sydney at Dawn


"For the past few decades, the progressive fad of minority rights, fuelled by multiculturalism, has flourished. Once a hard form of multiculturalism took root, one that treated all cultures as equal, the values of the host country were effectively under attack. Cultural relativism morphed into a violent strand of Western self-loathing where tolerance was reinterpreted to mean tolerating those intolerant of Western culture and values."
Janet Albrechtsen


This is a story I wrote some years ago I found while cleaning up. It was at a time when the seedy 70s gay bar Costello's was in the news; and I was one of the few people around who actually remembered the place as it was daily demonised in the press. I was trying to point out the moral ambiguities of a place where street kids found food, money, alcohol and even, but certainly not always, the occasional kindness; in a time, too, before contemporary hysteria, or contemporary values, had turned multiple layes of gray into black and white. I don't think I actually succeeded; and now, with teenagers of my own, doubt the project was worthwhile. But this is now and that was then.



I remember Costellos.
It was a place where as kids we could go to get off the street, get
warm, get bought a drink, a feed, find somewhere to sleep for the
night.
For many of us it wasn't the place of pedaristic evil that it is being
daily painted in the media and the Police Royal Commission.
In the very early 70s Costello's was one of the only places in the
Cross where young people were welcome.
While the evidence from some of the witnesses before the Commission
may suggest that they were permanently psychologically damaged by what
went on in the less public realms upstairs, how much of this derives
from the impact on already disturbed adolescents of the stigma that
was attached to homosexuality in those days is a moot point.
For a lot of us Costello's was one of the only places you could go to
go to get off the street, away from the cops and the wierdos.
They didn't have youth refuges in those days.
There wasn't a queue of social workers waiting to help us. No one
wanted to know.
Our parents certainly didn't.
Going back home was never an option.
And for many young kids I'm sure it isn't an option today.
No - I don't support 12 year old kids being sexually abused.
If there's one thing I hope to achieve in life it would be that my own
children have a happier less emotionally distressed youth than I ever
did.
But let's get all this into some sort of perspective.
Does anyone seriously expect us to believe that you can't buy 14, 15
or 16 year olds in Sydney in the nineties? That to this day an endless
stream of sexually confused young men aren't coming in from often
abusive homes in the suburbs, seeking adventure, affection, somewhere
to sleep.
And that most of them, like myself, go on to have careers, wives or
lovers, children.
If I had to point to one thing that had scarred my life more than any
other, it wouldn't be the number of queens who admired my young body.
Now more than ever, since I've had kids of my own, I wonder how my
parents could have let me come home from school on Fridays, change out
of my school uniform and come back in the early hours of Monday
morning.
Knowing what I know now, I wonder how they could have thrown me out to
fend for myself within days of my 16th birthday.
I remember, drunk as a skunk, standing at the top of William Street,
and out of all the miserable chaos of that night one phrase from a
passer-by: ``He should be at home with his mother.'' And around the
same period, passing out literally in the gutter outside Circular
Quay, blind drunk again.
Out of all the hundreds of office workers bustling home to the North
Shore, it was a gay man that picked me up and washed the vomit off me,
let me have a shower at his house, gave me a change of clothes.
It was gay men who encouraged me to finish my schooling by
correspondence. Who taught me to appreciate music, books,
conversation. Who encouraged my first stumbling efforts to write.
Who, when I was homeless, sometimes for weeks on end, would give me
shelter, food, clothes.
Who in later years helped me through university when my own father
wouldn't because only pinko communist poofs went to university.
Most of us came from pretty miserable home lives. We were utterly
starved of affection.
But there was always a queue of queens ready to take us home, buy us
drinks, lavish us with attention, probably boast about us afterwards.
They were often kind, they were often lonely, they were often
alcoholic.
A few kindly old souls I remember with affection to this day. People
like old Hugh, a retired doctor in his 70s, long dead now, who treated
us all as if we were his own children. Who was too much of a gentlemen
to ever ask for sex. Oh no dear, I've already had one heart attack.
Who listened to our problems, cared about us, gave us money and advice
when we needed it.
A lot of young men around the Cross were very saddened by his death.
For me, he was one of the first adult men who had ever actually cared
about me, who I was, what I was feeling; who I could go to for help,
who was proud of me for trying to complete my education.
In the end, who was using who?
Costellos was one of Sydney's earliest gay bars, popping up at a time
when gay pride and gay culture was entirely subterranean, when the
sexuality of everyone there was illegal, when the upheavals of the
sixties were only just starting to be felt in Australia and when the
vast stupidity, ignorance and nastiness of the mainstream culture was
something worth fighting against.
At the back of Costellos was the dance floor. At the front the bar. If
you were in any way different or remotely adventurous in Sydney in
those days, sooner or later you would end up there.
As someone who was there, raking over the coals of what happened in
that bar more than 20 years ago strikes me as very odd. For everyone
who was tormented, for whatever reasons, by their early sexual
experiences, there are others who owe their lives to the kindness of strangers, predators though they may have been.

THE BIGGER STORY


Brisbane Times:

Prime Minister Kevin Rudd is set to touch down in Washington on the first stop of a five country tour that will take him around the globe.

Over the next 17 days, Mr Rudd will travel around 45,000km as he meets political, economic and business leaders in Washington, New York, London, Beijing, Brussels, Bucharest and southern China.

Mr Rudd will use his first major trip outside the Asia Pacific to talk economics with some of the key decision makers who are trying to prevent the US from going into meltdown from the global credit crisis.

Climate change, Iraq, Afghanistan and the stalled Doha world trade talks will be some of the other major items up for discussion as Mr Rudd works his way through a packed Washington schedule.

After arriving this evening around 8pm Washington time (1100 AEDT Friday), Mr Rudd's first engagement will be a visit to the White House to meet US President George W Bush.

It will be their first face-to-face meeting since Mr Bush's pal and Mr Rudd's predecessor, John Howard, was ousted from government last November.


Herald Sun:

CHINA crisis it isn't, but a growing China syndrome confronts Kevin Rudd as he makes his first major overseas trip since assuming office.

The Prime Minister's lengthy itinerary concludes with five days in China. It promises to be a delicate balancing act for the one-time diplomat.

Sensitive issues sure to test his artfulness include Tibet protests and China's bid to build its stake in Australia's resources sector.

Plus, there is Mr Rudd's 2006 acceptance of sponsored overseas travel from mysterious Beijing-based company Beijing AustChina Technology when he was a Labor frontbencher... But it is that very personal dimension that leads many to question just how strong a message he will deliver on Chinese action against Tibetan protesters."

Herald Sun:

SEVERAL dozen Buddhist monks staged a brief protest in front of the first foreign reporters allowed in to the Tibetan capital Lhasa.

Monks at the Jokhang temple shouted down a Chinese official who was briefing the journalists on recent unrest in Lhasa, and yelled: "We want the Dalai Lama to return to Tibet, we want to be free".

The monks denounced the Chinese official as a liar.

After several minutes, the foreign reporters were ushered from the scene by their Chinese minders.



Inner Sydney at Dawn

Wednesday 26 March 2008

She Needs Help

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Sydney Harbour.

"One day, people will look back at this moment in history and say: 'Thank God there were courageous people willing to serve, because they laid the foundations for peace for generations to come. I hope their families know that citizens pray for their comfort and strength, whether they were the first one who lost their life in Iraq or recently lost their lives in Iraq. I've vowed in the past, and I will vow so long as I'm president, to make sure that those lives were not lost in vain."
President George Bush, as toll of US soldiers passes 4,000.

"It is a sober moment. The president feels each and every one of the deaths very strongly, and he grieves for their families."
General David Petraeus, the top U.S. commander in Iraq.


The whole of life in single moment, a gesture, freeze framed and played time and time again. What's wrong with that woman, my daughter asks as one of the local denizens dashes about desperately one morning. Mental health and substance abuse problems, I say dismissively, waving away a no doubt complex set of circumstances that has led this woman here. Wild eyed, she dashes past us, looking down an alley, then dashes past us again, back up to the main street. Unusually, she has blond hair despite her dark skin.

"Have you seen a tall bloke with a beard," she asks us frantically as she dashes past us once again, making a false start to run down the alley and then turning back.
"No," I say, steering my daughter away.
There are too many crazies, they are too unpredictable.
"How did they get like that?" my daughter Henrietta persists.
"It's the Ice," I say. "It's driving them all crazy. In the old days it was just heroin and they were just nodding off and stealing videos. Now they've all gone crazy. You see it around where I work all the time, it's the Ice."

She grunts to herself; suggesting that she doesn't want to be like that and doesn't understand why anyone would want to be like that.

"If you sent them to hospital would they become normal?" she asks, persisting in a line of questioning when I would rather pretend the world was roses and nothing like this ever happened in our neighbourhood, had ever touched our lives.

"Yes," I say. "It's quite amazing actually. You straighten these people out, send them away for a few months of treatment and away from everything, and they become perfectly normal people, well pretty normal anyway. Some of them can be amazingly intelligent, nice people, away from the drugs."

"Don't they realise what's going to happen?" she asks as we leave the scene behind us. I can see her up in the main street, talking to some other woman. "Have you seen...?" I hear her ask. "Nah," comes the response. Then she spots someone in the distance and dashes past us for the last time, disappearing down the street towards the Settlement, as the housing project is known.

I feel a vague sense of relief that her suffering is over, that the dealer has finally shown up.

My daughter shakes her head. "I don't ever want to be like that," she says.
"You don't have to be," I reply. "And I don't think you will be either, you're too ambitious."

She laughs in a teenage girl kind of way, the incident over. It's a standing joke between us; just how ambitious she is. All the girls are the same these days, they want to be rich, famous, fabulous, and they don't seem to care much how they get there, all prepared to work their butts off to get there.

"My only concern is that she still thinks the world works, when it clearly doesn't," I say to another woman about a particular person. "She thinks if you work hard and keep everything together then the universe will reward you. The big house, the income, the career success. But it doesn't work like that. Lots of people are busting their guts and getting nowhere. Look at this court, it's a mess."
She agrees.
"Oh you're right, it really doesn't work. Not anymore. Look at the queues of traffic every one's sitting in every morning. Look at the number of house repossessions."
And I think: that's exactly right, nothing does work anymore. People sit round on the doll and live better lives than the ones who are getting up and going to work. Here I have passed on the message to my own offspring: work hard, do the right thing, keep your nose clean, everything will come good.
But that isn't true, not by a long shot, certainly not for everybody.
But like every parent I want the world to work: at least for my own offspring. Let one and one make two. Let decency and common sense rule. Let hard work be rewarded and a healthy lifestyle pay dividends.
And by every measure possible: don't let them become like the people by which we're surrounded, wild eyed, drug addicted, dashing hither and thither looking for relief. Let the world stay in place, let noble goals be accepted, let a smile and a kind gesture, a frozen moment when the good are rewarded, be the way things are.

THE BIGGER STORY:

http://www.thewest.com.au/aapstory.aspx?StoryName=470575

Rudd heads off on major overseas tour
26th March 2008, 22:07 WST
AAP

Prime Minister Kevin Rudd heads off on Thursday on a marathon five-country tour aimed at gaining a first-hand understanding of the global credit crisis and repositioning Australia on the world stage.

Over the next 18 days, Mr Rudd will travel around 45,000 kilometres as he visits Washington, New York, London, Beijing, Brussels, Bucharest and southern China on his first major overseas trip outside the Asia Pacific since becoming prime minister.

His first stop is Washington, where he will be hosted at the White House by US President George W Bush.

It will be their first face to face meeting since Mr Bush's pal and Mr Rudd's predecessor, John Howard, was ousted from government last November.

And it will be the first opportunity for the pair to discuss Labor's decision to withdraw combat troops from Iraq.

With US presidential elections in November, Mr Rudd is tipped to meet Democratic contenders Barack Obama and Hilary Clinton, who got the nod from the Labor leader when pressed on Rove McManus's comedy program during the election campaign.

Climate change, Afghanistan and the stalled Doha world trade talks will be some of the major items up for discussion as Mr Rudd works his way through a packed Washington schedule.

The prime minister signalled one of his key priorities in Washington and elsewhere will be to gain a better understanding of what's being done to address the global credit crunch by speaking to influential players such as US Federal Reserve chairman Ben Bernanke.

In a speech last night to the Australian National University East Asia Forum, Mr Rudd said he had a responsibility to try to influence international decision makers as the government tried to cushion the economy from possible turbulence.

"Decisions taken in these capitals will directly shape the global financial environment and impact on Australia's economic future," he said.

His important foray on the international stage comes as Mr Rudd seeks to position Australia as an "activist" middle power in world affairs, a marked change of strategy from the Howard government.

"The truth is that Australia's voice has been too quiet for too long across the various councils of the world," Mr Rudd said.

"That is why during the course of the next three years, the world will see an increasingly activist Australian international policy in areas where we believe we may be able to make a positive difference."

He singled out climate change, the Millennium Development goals and nuclear weapons proliferation as some of the issues on which Australia could work more closely with the United Nations.

Mr Rudd will make a whistle-stop visit to New York to meet UN Secretary-General Ban Ki-moon, a heavily symbolic gesture following the Howard government's difficult relationship with the multilateral forum.

He departs the US on Tuesday for Europe.


Sydney Harbour.