Maybe it was federal parliament’s virtual return, or the revelations about branch stacking in the Liberal Party (not the ALP, just for a change) — whatever it was, politics got back to a semblance of normality this week. The feds were getting stuck into Victoria and Queensland over border closures (so much for that national unity thing), ministerial incompetence once again reared its head in parliament (come on down, Richard Colbeck) and, in Victoria, politicians managed to pass sexual assault laws which essentially criminalised the victims. Memo to all pollies: read the fine print, it’s your job. (I mean, does Dan Tehan really want his university fee reforms to undermine Western civilisation?) So, yes, the new normal is taking shape — and, sadly, it doesn’t look like much fun unless you happen to own a superyacht or sell your shares at the right time. Being rich brings its own burdens. Crikey this week considered the plight of Twiggy Forrest, who donates millions to the campaign against slavery but makes billions from selling iron ore to China, which in turn is “re-educating” its Uyghur citizens. Perhaps Twiggy will address the dilemma in his forthcoming Boyer lectures for the ABC. (Perhaps someone at the ABC will tell us how Twiggy got to give the lectures in the first place…) So, as Victoria’s COVID-19 numbers fall, the federal government deflects attention away from the aged care debacle and the economic downturn bites, our immediate future is taking shape. It ain’t going to be that pretty, but there are always reasons to be hopeful. In a Christchurch courtroom this week, we witnessed one: no matter how unspeakable the suffering, the human spirit endures. |