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A call

comicSome of us have jobs. Others don’t. Some are students. Others are not. Vagabonds, basement philosophers, dreamers and nerds. Insurgents, artists and would be superheros. All of us… fellow travellers. We come together under the bond of friendship with the strange idea of doing politics during an election. We invite you to do the same...

for the world needs to change.

Ask anyone. The seemingly irreparable gulf of global inequality, the wars that wreck community and the scourge of poverty that is now everywhere in between and beyond, is not how the world ought to be. Even the men with guns, the pirates of the modern corporation and the career politicians, who in everyway work to ‘insure’ this world claim to agree.

As the 2009 election approaches, change is again something of a theme. Across the electoral spectrum, from the DA and COPE to the ANC, change is the promise of the party. Their promises are however well worn; we have heard them before, and no doubt, we will hear them again...but this world, riven by crisis, injustice and the singular pursuit of profit, goes on...

change, real change, always comes from below.

So, we don’t care what you do with your vote. We care about what you do beyond voting, what you do in giving public expression to your dreams and desires, and in re-making the world in their image. For whatever these dreams are, they can never be expressed in a single, secret, anonymous mark – two intersecting lines, a cross. Nope! is our experiment to give space to other ways of doing politics. Other ways of expressing who we are politically.

We have no manifesto, no banner for all to march behind, nor any grand plan that will guarantee the future. Instead we seek to give space and voice to a collective manifestering, and the dream of the world that we will have to make together...

Our call is simple: say something, write something, show something, jam something, break something, spray something, mobilise something, mock something, paint something, fight for something... The theme is your dreams and what we will do together in giving a place in the world for them. Take our name, or make up your own. Embrace our manifestering, or write your own.

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Insert Desire Here

In olden time, the polis was not just the place where the common affairs of citizens was decided, but a place of 'action', where each distinguished himself from every other - the place where each gave expression of their individuality. Deeds are what counted for the ancients and it was through them that someone showed who they 'really and inexchangeably were'.

In our world of mass conformism it is as if we have lost the capacity for action. Behavior is what is now important. The tyranny of the normal has come to erase the possibility of spontaneous action, and everything is forced in this direction.

Who we are today can (still) only be expressed in some higher unity - the party, the race, the people... 'the One'.

Neither ancients nor moderns, our political challenge is discovering ways of  being-in-common in which the one is no longer erased in the many, and the many no longer resolved into the one. For us, a common to give expression to a one that is many.

This is our deed, and our (modest) contribution to the common...


 

Manifestering

Always just before elections, new shanty towns arise in South Africa. Card boxes after card boxes alongside the streets show supposedly good hearted people who want to change the plight of the poor but who bring empty promises like equal opportunities for all. But one has to ask oneself if there are really equal opportunities in a country where the First, Second, Third and Fourth World exist next to each other, often just a few hundred meters apart and in which inequalities are so painfully visible.

We have to ask ourselves if the parties we should vote for really care about the inequalities in South Africa or if they do not all profit from them? Do politicians not all just want to get a seat in parliament or better even, in the cabinet, because these are high paid positions? Do they not only long for the money these positions will bring and the power they would have over millions of people?

We have to use this time of elections to speak the truth and show the lies written on the new shanty towns that line every street in South Africa. We have to question why the parties waste so much money on meaningless, sometimes ridiculous and often bluntly deceitful messages. Why don’t they use this money to provide services to those who need them? Maybe because they don’t really care?

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Manifestering

The solution is simple, you say
All the pieces are in place.
Answers to my questions, conclusions to my thoughts, explanations for my mysteries.
You have them all.
Rely on me!
Depend on me! You say
You will represent me
You will be my friend, neighbour, countryman.
Be patient and I will have my resolutions, you say.

But I am tired of waiting.
I am tired of being represented.
And I am tired of having you on my behalf.
Because your benevolence is transparent.
Your pretensions false.
I see it now.

You need us disenfranchised, disrespected, disregarded and disempowered.
You need us to feel that we need you.
Without us, there would be no you.

The time has come for me to make my own past, present and future the way I dream it.
And for you… brothers, sisters, friends, comrades
It will be our collective dream.

You ask us to vote for you?
To play your game?
To hand you our power, our empowerment?

I say this.
Nope! My dreams don’t fit on your ballots!
 

Manifestering

Every five years there is a national election.  But like those that have come before, we probably already know how it will end.

Of course this particular election is not without its novelty, for the post-apartheid hegemon, the monolithic political force we call the ANC, has never been weaker.  And, to be sure, there is no shortage of contenders to fill the vacuum. “The ANC has split, now the DA can win”, says the banner on the opposition’s website. Wishful thinking? Probably! No doubt, something worst than a lack of imagination.

We can perhaps take comfort in the fact that Parliament will have new voices, or, at least, old voices singing in a new band. But Parliament today is simply dull theatre; a well-lit stage for the cast to perform. Government is where the action is.

‘Together we can do more’, they say.  More of the same. Whoever wins, or rather, by whatever small or big margin the ANC wins, we can be sure of ‘continuity’. The wheels of the system will keep turning, casting the privileged few to the top, and the rest of us to the sidelines. As the bloated beast we call the global economy enters into a new crisis, their promises of progress appear ever more empty.
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