URGENT!!!!! EVICTION OF OCCUPATION AT 34 BROADWAY MARKET

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URGENT!!!!! EVICTION OF OCCUPATION AT 34 BROADWAY MARKET

Sheriffs and Police broke into Tony’s Café this morning, injuring one of the occupiers and have allowed Dr Wratten’s men to start an immediate demolition. Within an hour the building was rendered unliveable.

We lodged an appeal yesterday with the High Court but the bailiffs ignored that and went ahead anyway. Two of the occupiers are at the courts right now trying to get a stay of execution but Wratten’s men have done so much damage that it seems unlikely we could re-occupy the café.

The sad thing is that more people than ever were coming to the café and there was still a fantastic energy to the occupation.

We plan a show of local solidarity tonight at 6pm, outside the Café. Please come and show your anger and support!

More info

xmas present suggestion for the ecowarrior in YOUR family

The new “activist” cosmetics range from The Body Shop.

I’ve not been able to find out whether it is actually made from or smells like activists, or whether it will engender greater activism in users.

It definitely needs a snappy slogan though –

“Turn Your Desires Into Reality – Because You’re Worth It!”

“Smash The State: Smell Great!”

Please add your suggestions below, the best entry will win a night out with Anita Roddick.

uncarved.org’s TIPS FOR THE PARTY SEASON!

It’s not often that I buy the Evening Standard, it has to be said. However I did get a copy last week because they were running an article on the 34 Broadway Market occupation. Which wasn’t actually too bad for them – “MILLIONAIRE KEPT AT BAY BY BACON BUTTIE BARRICADES” is pretty class as headlines go.

My cursory look through ES Magazine revealed the usual bile-inducing profiles of dead-eyed rich girls and a load of colour photos of other things I’m not very interested in.

An article entitled “JINGLE BELLES… Annie Deakin asks the experts how to prepare for a party” inexplicably caught my eye. Frankly, dear reader, my usual preparations for a party are as follows:

1) Change.
2) Put on big bastard coat, scarf, hat and gloves.
3) Take off gloves because I can’t actually do very much with them on.
4) Ensure wallet has sufficient funds for vast quantities of beer.
5) Choose CD for walkman.
6) Go out.

But apparently these things are more involved for some people. Most of those interviewed in the article were models who banged on about how wearing expensive clothes and perfume made them feel good. Which no doubt is true (that and the media coverage, sycophants, cocaine and vast income). But I was particularly struck by this contribution:

So there you are. It’s not enough to wear dresses that cost a grand a throw, you have to leave off the mince pies and develop the “healthy glow” of a concentration camp prisoner to really make an impact at those office parties.

Back in the real world, Martin has not one, but two essential posts telling YOU what will be hot at all the top society parties this festive season!

Don’t miss out on his magnificent MUST HAVES – or his tips on what all the London’s top models are getting up to on the way home from their festive charity cocktail galas in Kensington.

reggae reggae reggae

Burning Spear has a blog!

Stefan just dropped by with some comments on the old London Acid City post about reggae and acid house. He also seems to be part of dub.com, which is an impressive domain, no? Nice selection of links over there too.

Andy at Roots and Wires blog also got in touch. They are more on a “theology of bass” tip than me, but some interesting stuff to read over there nonetheless.

And the Anchormix crew got mixes like rain including some nice reggae, and are currently running a DIY dub competition thing where you can judge the best of 3 tracks that producers have sent them.

In other news it looks like the mellowness of “one drop” is being dialetically counteracted by some huge pounding TUNES. Dave Kelly’s 85 riddim is all retro nasty digital and Massive B has some great rapid fire tunes from the likes of King Kong (re-doing “Trouble Again”!) and Burro Banton on the aptly named Bang Bang riddim.

So… I was thinking of forgoing the usual “best of 2005” lists in favour of banging together a little mix. Is that something people would be interested in? 😉

stop the tribal war

DISCUSS UGANDA ­ “vb. British. to have sex. A euphemism coined in the 1970s by the British satirical magazine Private Eye. It has become one of the magazine’s long-running jokes and is said to stem from a party at which a female journalist was alleged to have explained an upstairs sexual encounter by saying ‘We were discussing Uganda.’ (Idi Amin’s regime was in the news at the time.) The term ‘Uganda Affairs’ is also derived from this source.”

Dictionary of Contemporary Slang by Tony Thorne (Pantheon Books, New York, 1990).

One of Idi Amin’s initial dubious acts after taking power was to expel all the asians from the country. In the depature lounge of Entebbe airport you can still buy postcards of Idi Amin, sold by asian shopkeepers. This really freaked me out – it’s like buying Hitler postcards in Berlin or something. Except of course they wouldn’t stick his name on in blood red comic sans, would they?

While Amin still casts a long shadow over Uganda, more venom is probably directed at Milton Obote who preceded and then replaced him. Many people felt that the post-Amin elections in 1980 were rigged, which lead to the formation of a number of military rebel groups, the most well known of which was Yoweri Museveni’s National Resistance Army (NRA).

In the subsequent battles, Obote ended up killing more people than Idi, although he is less well known because he wasn’t so flamboyant. The NRA eventually took control of Uganda in 1986. Obote fled to Zambia, where he died in October of this year.

Museveni has remained in power ever since. His early days were marked by a pretty good run of uniting the various tribes within Uganda, something which was much needed. He was also praised for his economic policy and (more recently) for the practical way he has dealt with the HIV/AIDS epidemic in the country. He is often presented by western politicians as being a model African leader, which it has to be said is more of a “best of the worst” than anything else – akin to being “the most attractive member of the royal family” in the UK.

In some ways it is ridiculous to judge the man by european standards – it is inconceivable that someone who seized power through military force will be prime minister of the UK any time soon. Nonetheless, unpicking Museveni’s past and future were an integral, and fascinating part of our stay in Uganda…

Back to the timeline. Elections were held in 1996 and 2001 and Museveni won each of these with a sizeable majority. On both occasions the opposition leaders claimed foul play, and the 2001 elections were marred by violence. The irregularities in the elections seemed minor to most…

There are some elements to Museveni’s style which I find disturbing, though. Most shops and offices you go into in Uganda feature his portrait prominently, as if he was royalty or something. Apparently this used to be a legal requirement. His government owns one of the two “quality” newspapers in Uganda, New Vistion, and his brother is said to own the only english-language tabloid.

Before we arrived in the country there was a massive row about Museveni changing the consititution to allow prospective presidents (i.e. himself) to stand for three rather than two terms – a measure which I assume is included in the constitution in the first place to prevent autocracy emerging.

The main challenger in the 2001 election was Kizza Besigye and his Forum for Democratic Change. Besigye had been Museveni’s physician in the National Resistance Army and was appointed Minister of State for Internal Affairs when the NRA took power. He opposed Museveni in the 2001 elections on the basis that his leadership had gone off course and that his “no party” system of government was flawed. New Vision printed a number of letters we saw which bemoaned the return to “party politics” on the grounds that it caused chaos and confusion. Better the devil you know, or a fear of democracy?

After the 2001 elections Besigye was detained and questioned in relation to treason charges and subsequently fled the country, saying his life was in danger.

Besigye returned to Uganda just before we arrived, so that he could register and campaign for the 2006 elections in February. Tens of thousands of his supporters came to meet him at the airport.

On November 14th, Besigye was arrested on charges of treason and rape. The rape allegation stems from 1997. The treason charge apparently relates to his supposed relationship with armed guerillas in the north (more about whom in another post).


The hippo of dictatorship bides its time.

The prospect of a democratic leader ordering the arrest of the leader of the opposition sounded alarms bells all over. There were riots in Kampala, which meant we were unable to return there for a few days. Virtually everyone we spoke to felt that the charges were a total fit up and that Besigye was probably a better bet for the country, in the short term, than Museveni – but would end up being the same deal a few years down the line. The “vote them out before they can do too much damage” strategy, essentially.

Reading all this unfold in the newspapers was gripping, unfathomable and also very worrying. Was it all going to kick off? I never really felt we were unsafe, but I was very glad that we chose not to visit during the 2006 elections, which was our original plan.

Besigye’s trial was equally disorientating. The government’s new black-clad security force turned up, hung about outside in a minivan taxi, and then disrupted the case, arresting Besigye on seperate military charges after the main procedings were adjourned. The security force was dubbed The Black Mamba Urban Hit Squad by the press, which gave a slighly camp, “top of the pops” feeling to the whole thing. Needless to say, the judges went mental at the “sanctity of the courtroom” being violated by a tooled up boy band. Besigye had been granted bail and the judge resigned from the case.

“The Mambas” actually have a more official name, which is quite boring (so much so that I cannot and do not wish to remember it). I read a number of articles comparing them to Mussolini’s black shirts. Their numbers seem to be a state secret. Bizarrely they also “do their patrols in civilian registered cars and sometimes operate disguised as women.” which I don’t think the blackshirts did?

The (relatively?) independent newspaper The New Monitor was harassed by the state for supposedly printing pro-Besigye posters (perhaps the ones in the photo above).

We got out of dodge on the 23rd of November. That’s the day when I bought my Idi Amin postcard. That is also the day that media debates on the trial were banned, with radio stations etc threatened with closure if they did not comply. The government later banned all public rallies, demonstrations, or gatherings related to the trial of Besigye.

At the time of writing, Besigye is still in prison because of the military charges, guarded by the Black Mamba Urban Hit Squad.

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Great series of autobiographical posts over at crumbling loaf/fiasco/whatever.

He may have deleted them by the time you read this, though. It’s the ultimate ephermeral blog, is _ (as it’s currently titled).

The lack of permanence is kind of compelling. It’s also really hermetic – I can’t remember him ever linking to any other site.

Nice one anyway, whoever you are.

Also:

Gutterbreakz on a nice “real history of clubbing” tip.

Woebot is back (you heard it here last).

Paul has a new look.

Beyond The Implode RIP has been blog-jacked.

Stelfox and Dan Molex continue to slumber. Hello?

And we bid farewell to Silverdollarcircle and Bassnation.

Lots more, Kid Shirt single-handedly kick starting some kind of Nu Beat revival. Greengalloway on nukes and scroll back for more on anarchopunk & chaos magick.

mad dogs and englishmen

The novelty of suncream, insect repellent and daily doses of anti-malarials soon wears off. But the novelty of not having to be at work or do household stuff… doesn’t, even if we have to pay for this for most of next year.

There are “big things” people go to Uganda for, and we certainly did them. Taking a little boat trip down the Nile was great, as was seeing the wildlife in all its glory. That sort of thing doesn’t really read too good though – “we saw Elephants” can’t convey the feeling of watching one get closer… and closer… to your car. We woke up one morning to find six warthogs cuddled up asleep, right outside our window.

But the real event for me was just wandering about, checking out what was going on, chatting to locals and expats alike, watching geckos on the wall cos if we called our travel insurer they could stop it all (allowing for the small print).

My partner always gets pissed off with me whenever we talk about travel insurance because I always, without fail, pipe up with my most excruciating I-Roy impression and say “repatriation is a must!!!” until she thumps me one. But you need to get home if something bad happens, so I guess that’s as good a way of remembering to have it in your policy as any. They’ll have it in adverts by the end of the year, mark my words.

If white people are a rarity in Uganda, then white kids are almost unheard of. Our daughter was treated like royalty in some places with kids crowding round her to get a better look. She even developed a great “her majesty” wave to do out of the car window as we passed people on the road.

Having kids is always a great bridge towards having conversations with random strangers (whether or not you want them) and we did all right for that. One time I came out of a shop to find my better half being chatted up by some guy. He was taken aback by my arrival, but ended up complimenting me on my fertility, which is pretty righteous – if not something to try out on random strangers down the pub.

Ugandan people are cheeful in the face of adversity, cliche or not. The shit that most people have to go through every day just to make ends meet is a bit of a slap in the face. None of this is helped by the endemic corruption, but I didn’t detect any aggression towards euro-tourists except a couple of minor isolated incidents. Everyone seemed up for having their photos taken but I felt bad about doing it too much and would feel worse sticking reams of them up here. Voyeurism… tourism… exoticism… “a holiday in other peoples’…”

One thing that really rocked was seeing how much stuff people could cram into cars, vans and on the back of knackered bicycles. We saw one bloke riding a bike with a whole bed strapped on the back, and seeing ten people crammed into a saloon car was an everyday thing. A good symbol of getting the most out of what little you have.

In fact ordinary Ugandans riding knackered bikes on really knackered roads is worth dwelling on. The roads are in a shocking state, but this doesn’t affect anyone with money because they all drive 4X4s and cruise over the vast potholes whilst everyone else bumps along. Someone said the guy in charge of roads where they live has a really massive house… I wonder why there’s no money to fix them pot holes?

reggae roundup

Some nice things happening in my absence.

Firstly, 4 mixes which need your attention:

Droid inna Dancehall vol 2: Alternate Roots

Droid’s mix 0f 90s bashment was a big hit round these parts and I’ve been loving his 90s JA roots mix just as much – an absolutely essential listen if you are into classic Xterminator tunes, or if you are seeking a nice introduction. Includes some alternate takes of the “China Town” riddim me and Paul used in our On The Wire mix. Great sleevenotes as well. (Oh and a new jungle mix for download by his partner in crime Naptha too!)

Matt B – Life’s Road mix

Matt B over at Idle Thoughts doesn’t blog that often but he’s always well worth checking. This is a superb eclectic reggae selection, covering everything from 70s roots to 80s digital ragga to UK/Dutch/JA steppers. Great riddim mix on “Rumours” too. Includes “The Morwels & Prince Jammy- ‘Jammin for Survival’, which Paul de-mixed to buggery on the On The Wire Mix. Swingin’!

Wayne & Wax – Dubble Dub mix

However, Paul’s messing with Jammy is small fry compared to the wholesale fuckery which is going on over at Wayne & Wax. His Dubble Dub is a fanatastic example of where mixology is going – a wicked selection of dub new and old, looped and crafted together for your listening pleasure. Nice!

There were a few copies of this promo mix CD by DJL floating about free of charge for the Blood & Fire board massif. Chuffin’ excellent it is too. I dunno how easy it is for other people to get hold of but you could try emailing johncfrec at yahoo dot com.

It’s a tearing selection of digital dancehall business, mainly focussing on New York but also including some Jah Tubbys cuts like Peter Bouncer’s “Rough Neck Sound” and Errol Bellot’s “Sound Inna Fury”. It’s a “proper” street mix CD with some great exclusive intros by NY stalwart Scion Success, even including some purpose built cuts on riddims like Drop Leaf to cool down the pressure at the end.

In addition to making me brock out around the flat, this CD has had the desired effect of making me want to by the 5 Borough Fire: Philip Smart Productions From The New York Dancehall (Street Platinum and Gold) which it is promoting, so more news on that in due course!

So it looks like the pilot issue of the english-language Riddim Magazine sold enough copies to warrant a second. Some people were a bit critical of the quality of writing, but I think the main thing is ensuring the continuation of any kind of specialist reggae print media. The writing is fine for now and will get better. This time around we get some good pieces on the 3 big names – Sean Paul, Shaggy and Damien Marley. Good to see them being interviewed by someone who knows what they are talking about. For the more hardcore there are interviews with Warrior King, Niney and Bobby Digital which are well worth checking. Plus lots more, reviews, photos, etc. The CD includes some big tunes and excerpts from a soundclash, as well as a pretty good comedy skit from Twin of Twins, who seem worth investigating further.

Distribution seems to have improved a notch also – you can get it from Dub Vendor mail order as well as bigger newsagents.

Finally, please see Dancecrasher for a great source of reggae news, nights out in London and some very stylish t-shirts.