Sunday, 29 May 2005

A review

Ben said: "I went on your site it was really weird. It was like loads of writing and stuff."

Moblog from camp

Last might I was at a party in an unusual location: a doctors surgery in Otley.

Now on camp. There is a pause in activities while the site deal with an incident. Explorers doing ok, but I sometimes feel they could achieve more. However It's a fine line between gentle encouragement and spoonfeeding.

Saturday, 28 May 2005

Technical problems

I discovered that the two bits of RAM in the computer are different, one runs at 133 and the other at 100. Taking one out solves the crashing, but the PC runs slooowwwlly.

Would clocking down to 100 solve the probelm do you think? Or is it time to shell out for more RAM?

Friday, 27 May 2005

ID Cards

(Edited 13/06/2005, to reflect new pledgebank url that supercedes the last one).

I think in posting the link to the No to Id cards pledge I fell into a trap that many do, in that I was assuming it was obvious why ID cards are a Bad Thing(TM). ID cards are back with avengence, give the ID card bill is back taking into account few of the concerns raised on its initial form.

I'm not particularly against having a small piece of plastic with which you can identify yourself. I myself have a new-style driving license, and while I'm not required to do so, I keep it in my wallet which is rarely far from my person. So I have no objection to having a card with which I can identify myself.

Now many of my readers will be confused, and bewildered, and perhaps a little bored. If I have no objection to having a card with which I can prove my identity, what's my problem with ID cards? And this is the problem anti-ID card campaigners have; the issues aren’t as obvious as they seem to interested parties. The arguments against ID cards can be broadly put into two categories; civil liberties, and practical issues.

The civil liberties arguments surrounding ID Cards are immensely important and far reaching, but unfortunately to many people they are dog whistle politics. Most people can't see the difference between the proposed ID card scheme and owning a passport or photo card driving licence. Go to any depth into the civil liberties debate and their eyes glaze over. Mine do, and I'm politically active.

But (at Amy’s insistence) I’ll have a go. We are assured that these ID cards won’t hold much more data than your typical supermarket loyalty card. Well that’s an inaccuracy for a start. My supermarket loyalty card just holds my ID number in the loyalty scheme. The woman at the checkout at Tesco in Ilkley needs know nothing about me other that I’ve shopped at Tesco before. And she knows that anyway, because she served me last week. If I want there to be no record of any purchase I wish to make I either withhold my loyalty card, or shop elsewhere. What’s more Tesco don’t have any evidence that I also shop at Asda and Morrisons (but not Sainsburys, Waitrose or Safeway because I’m not stuck up, like).

The proposed ID cards will hold a lot more information on you than a supermarket loyalty card. Just how much will the person who just needs to know you are who you say you are? We are assured “not much” but such assurances are pretty hollow. Some may say, “You can’t really object unless you have something to hide” with the unspoken implication that anyone that has anything to hide must be a bit dodgy. I’m afraid I have to point out, some people are just utter utter morons. Are all the people with ex-directory telephone numbers dodgy people? Most people have some things they’d rather keep private, that they’d rather other people not knowing. I doubt that the scheme as proposed will be sophisticated enough to hold a plot of your DNA as part of the biometrics, and if it does I doubt we will have the ability to decode physical characteristics from it, but it is probable that through an ID card scheme all and sundry may know Amy dyes her hair. OK all and sundry do know that, but that was her choice.

Then there’s the centralised database. For ID cards to work there will need to be a centralised database. Yes government departments do already have information on us. The DVLA have records on me, but all they know is where I live, what I can drive, and what vehicles I own. Well a bit more than that, but not much. The Inland Revenue know how much I earn, and what benefits I get from my company, but little more than that. Each department knows as much as it needs to and no more, with a centralised database your privacy is decreased. And going back to the supermarket loyalty card analogy so thoughtfully handed to the no2ID crowd, it will be possible for a government to build up a profile on it’s electorate, through the monitoring of who checks your ID card.

A better bet are the practical concerns. The proposed ID cards are going to be expensive. It is amazing how overwhelming the opposition to ID cards becomes when surveys are up-front about the potential cost to the individual on £80-£100 a throw. On top of the individual costs are the expense of setting up the underlying infrastructure.

Yes we’re back to the centralised database. This is going to be an IT project so massive it’s going to put all others into the shade. The partnership of industry and government really don’t have a good record of delivering big national IT projects on time, on budget and to an acceptable standard.

My main objection to ID cards are more fundamental: they won't do what they say on the tin. They won’t make this country more secure. They won’t prevent terrorism. They will do little to help prevent identity theft. The costs, in both the erosion of civil liberties and monetary terms, far outweigh the benefits.

This is not solely an issue which excites liberals. Rabid right-winger Peter Hitchens is pretty scathing about ID cards in his book The Abolition of Liberty. And recently the official line from the Conservative party has flip-flopped back to being against them, albeit mainly for the pragmatic economic reasons of "they’re a huge waste of tax-payers money".

As during the run up to the Iraq war, the most convincing arguments against are the arguments for. All the arguments presented come across as lame excuses, tacked on after the fact. We were told we needed them to prevent terrorism, but the Madrid train bombers all had valid ID. The latest bogyman that ID cards are going to combat is identity fraud, however the figures we are being quoted with which to convince us are dubious to say the least. The way the excuse shifts from week to week is evidence of how little substance there is to it.

We are assured there will be limits to this scheme, but a system as proposed ought to be easily scalable if it is any good. The scheme may be initially voluntary, but how difficult will it become to avoid it how quickly.

An old uni friend Murky, Welsh Assembly member Peter Black and all round bright guy Jonathan Calder are amongst those who have also bloged about ID cards recently.

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Thursday, 26 May 2005

Broadband is go

Broadband was activated 24 hours early. Seems quite cool- I now have use of Mozilla Firefox as a browser.

Only trouble is my PC lockups are getting worse and worse. I think it's bad memory, and was happening pre-broadband. However I've spent loads in the past month, on going on holiday to Prague, on the car being service and on broadband, so I need to keep a tight reign for the next couple of weeks if I'm not to damage my savings and eat into my new home.

Trying to decide when I do have the money whether I should be patching my current PC up or saving up for a new one

Tuesday, 24 May 2005

Apologies

I didn't make the following post last Saturday:
For those who haven't been paying attention, Doctor Who is on at 18:30 tonight, not 19:00, so don't tune in late and miss it.
I've lost count of the number of people who've asked me what happens.

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Monday, 23 May 2005

Why do they call him Saddam, and not "Mr Hussein"?

Martin asked the question a few days ago, and it's one I've idly pondered, so here's the answer courtesey of BBC news.

Broadband update

Apparently my line gets activated on friday.

I was having a frustrating time setting up m,y router as the wireless connection kept dropping out, unlil I read you shouldn't be using a wireless router where a cable is sensible. So I moved the router back downstairs and bingo, all hunky dory.

Thursday, 19 May 2005

'I will refuse to register for an ID card'

...if 9,999 people sign up with me.

Click here to stand with us.

Edited 13/06/2005 to reflect new official pledge by No2ID.

Wednesday, 18 May 2005

Consolation

I got to the shop ten minutes too late, they were closed.

So in consolation I went to see the Hitch Hikers Guide to the Galaxy.

It's a pretty hit and miss affair, but the best bit about it is the lovely Zooey Deschanel.

Ah.

Er where was I?

Well I enjoyed it. I think.

Zooey Deschanel.

Ah.

Broadband

Going to spash out tonight and buy the kit to bring broadband to my home...

Monday, 16 May 2005

University

Toying with the idea of doing an Open University course. Will only say now it's in the field of the arts/social sciences.

Elsewhere I note people are getting ready to head off away to University for the first time. As most of my readers have been there and done that, and one can't seem to leave, can anyone recommend what an impressionable 17 year old Explorer Scout should be planning to take with them this September.

I will pass on your advice as appropriate.

Sunday, 15 May 2005

Procrastination

Should really be taking my tent down, but I'm working
out how to moblog instead.

Friday, 13 May 2005

Independence

What could have granted me more independence than I already have?

I now own my own washing machine. It's a 16 year old twin tub Hoover model that was being thrown out by a guy at work. But apart from a little bit of rust on the bottom, it's in perfect condition, and as I proved last night it works! Only trouble is that after a vigorous spin I can't get away with not ironing my clothes any more.

Does anyone know if twin tubs accept automatic washing powder, or do I have to stick to the handwash & twin tubs stuff?

I can afford a brand new automatic washing machine, but for one load of washing a week it just seems a waste of resources.

Thursday, 12 May 2005

Back to "normal"

This weekend will be spent at Rhydd Covert with Birmingham SAGGA.

While I'm at it, my blog will in the next couple of weeks be moving to http://blog.biscit.me.uk, so if it's several weeks later and you're wondering why I don't post any more, check there.

Thanks to Jon with the help on getting hold of the domain name.

Tuesday, 10 May 2005

'The Mighty Jagrafess of the Holy Hadrojassic Maxarodenfoe' I call him Max

Doctor Who was good again this week. I think it was subverting expectations to have Adam survive the episode, but also good to see a companion not make the grade.

And yes I did only make this post so I could put "The Mighty Jagrafess of the Holy Hadrojassic Maxarodenfoe" in my blog.

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Sunday, 8 May 2005

A strange day

I've been conditioned.

Today has been spent doing virtually nothing. No politics, no Scouting, nothing.

Somthing in the back of my mind keeps saying, "Don't you have somthing to deliver?"

The house is a mess.

Saturday, 7 May 2005

"If you're willing to change the world, let love be your energy"

Oh my that was intense.

I can't really explain if you weren't involved. I learned such a lot and it was fantastic being part of a winning team.

The day started at 5am delivering "Good Morning leaflets" which I'd been counting out till midnight the night before. We saw no happy smiling Labour activists on our rounds. We actually saw miserable scowling Labour activitsts. Hunting in packs.

Looking back it strikes me that there was a feeling of excitement and optimism.

We deserved to win, not just because we worked so hard, but because, and I never dared say this in earshot of Greg, the other two main candidates were so pathetic.

I'm actually going to write up the day so it looks like I blogged in real time, so in case you think- "Huh did he carry his computer round with him"- no no computer access for nearly three days it just looks better like that.

Family news.

My nephew, Jack William Edward was born today just abter 1pm. He weighed just over 8lb. As I was in Manchester this afternoon I got to see him at just a couple of hours old.

Friday, 6 May 2005

Yay! We did it!

Well some people won't be happy, but last night was the culmination of months of hard work, mostly by dedicated volunteers, and Greg Mulholland is now the new Lib Dem MP for Leeds North West.

Fantastic!

Should really be going to bed as I've been up since 4:30 am- on the 5th May.

Some people won't be happy, but then, we can't please everyone.

Thursday, 5 May 2005

Too many sheets

Was sent out with Peter and Beth to call on voters in the Cookridge area.

There is some concerns with some: they seem to have received postal ballots without asking for them. But they did get them in on time. Other people needed reassuring there was no local election in Leeds this year.

One lady was interesting. At the beginning she mistook me for Greg. She wanted to talk to me about concerns about the postal voting system, an whether she could have been identified as a Lib Dme supporter by third parties. She also turned out to be quite anti-EU. I told her our best Eurosceptic policies, while poining out the minuet porportion of our taxes that go to the EU, and outlining the benefits that I myself had recieved from the EU.

That was a learning experience.

Most people I had called on had voted, which was encouraging, and only one voter no longer supported us. We were out for hours, turned out we'd been given far too many sheets of people to visit.

The morning

Went out to Rawdon to deliver round there. I saw lots of posters for us, and none for anyone else so it seemed like a good idea.

Lunch appears to be... breakfast heated up in the microwave.

Good Morning, Good Morning, Good Morning- Ah.

Left HQ at 05:30 with someone in tow to deliver Good Morning leaflets to the Holtdale estate. We split the whole thing odds and evens, with instructions to finish the others delivery should one finish first.

The estate is very quick to deliver but very confusingly laid out. Few people showed their allegiances- one Lib Dem, one Labour, one conservative and one English Democrat household. But I know there's more as people round here have previously said our stuff is welcome with them.

We saw no happy smiling Labour activists. Instead we saw two or three miserable scowling Labour activists. Surely they can't be down this early. Unlesss...

I saw one putting a leaflet through John H's door. I didn't know it was his door until I turned round and saw him leaving for work. I hope he didn't think it was me, I was on a different row of houses then.

I caught sight of what Labour were delivering. A leaflet with a sinister picture of Micahel howard, with the slogan "There is no Real Alternative." Ha! We shall see.

I can understand the lack of motivation amongst Labour people. They have everything to lose, we have everything to gain, so they have to result to scaring their disaffected supporters with the prospect of a Tory government.

I feel cross. I mean they're obviously (as Judith Blake put it) "spinning a line". However I feel amused and upbeat at the same time.

It begins...

Just been woken by the dulcet tones of Gavin, Paddy and Hazel talking in the office next door to where I was speaking. Well at first I thought it was Paddy and Hazel bickering, but Paddy claims I was mistaken.

My main role today is to be someone with a car available to local HQ. Which means I can be doing anything from giving courtesey calls to our supporters, to giving old ladies a lift to the polling station.

OK in case you're wondering how on earth I had time to blog- all entries between yesderday morning and tomorrow were written after the fact and pre-dated to look like a real time diary. Saves me writing one big article about it all.

Time for bed...

Just finished measuring out the quantities of Good Morning and "Stop Press" leaflets for tomorrow morning. OK, later this morning as it's now gone midnight, and I'm unliekely to get more than 3 hours sleep. I'm told Peter A would offer me a bed at his parents as they know me through Scouts (all of us being warented leaders in the same district), but he's out putting signs up. Instead Gavin has offered to let me lay my sleeping bag on his bed... given the mad fool doesn't plan to sleep. I worry about what's going to happen to him once this is over and he needs to shut down.

Worryingly Greg too was still busy until a few minutes ago. Being the candidate, he's the one who needs to look the best of all of us, however I didn't feel telling him to go home would be popular. Perhaps because we're all still up and working for him he feels he should be doing somthing too.

Less that 24 hours till the polls close...

Monday, 2 May 2005

Time to put your feet up.

Apparently the Conservative candidate has been spotted at home watching TV midway through a bank holiday afternoon.

He must be confident.

Sunday, 1 May 2005

Dalek!

Nothing much to say about this episode, except it was excellent.

According to Doctor Who confidential there were about 5 people operating the Dalek at one point. That's far more care than they ever got in the original series.

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