Showing posts with label Oriol Junqueras. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oriol Junqueras. Show all posts

Saturday, 9 November 2019

The Brussels Times, sedition and investigative journalism

The Brussels Times is one of those newspapers that cater for English-speaking people in a country that has a large expat community, a common and useful phenomenon. It has just started a weekly series called Brussels Behind the Scenes, which we are told is “a weekly investigative newsletter by The Brussels Times’ Samuel Stolton”. Well, that sounds interesting. There must be a lot that goes on in Brussels that is never told in public. So, what do we have?
The first article, dated 1 November 2019, is titled Call Me Boris. Yes, it’s about Boris Johnson and starts by using a whole truckload of adjectives to evoke his time as a journalist in the city:
A shock of blonde hair emerges through the doorway and the face underneath becomes blushed, enveloped by the damp heat of the room.
The man raises a plump, pink hand to his flaxen locks and ruffles them, disturbing the subdued colours of this musty Irish pub. Approaching the bar, a wry smile crawls over his face as heads, in mechanical unison, turn in his direction. It is the early 1990s and the future Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, Boris Johnson, has entered Kitty O’Shea’s for a lunchtime drink. 

It is obvious that Sam himself did not witness this scene almost 30 years ago. It is equally obvious that this piece of “investigative journalism” required nothing more arduous than trawling around the Brussels watering-holes in search of gossipy reminiscences from those old-timers who did remember Johnson’s spell in the city.
Sam’s second venture into the risky genre of investigation was, in fact, even easier. All he was required to do was to reproduce an anti-Spanish sob story originating from the Catalan government’s propaganda department and masquerading as an interview with Meritxell Serret. She was the Catalan Councillor for Agriculture at the time of the seditious coup in 2017 and she is finding life on the run (“in exile” as the Catalan government puts it and Sam faithfully copies) to be rather tedious. She feels abandoned. She did a bunk with Catalan premier Puigdemont but gets no support from him because she is from ERC. Her party has now fallen out with Puigdemont’s JxCat party, and she isn’t the flavour of the month in ERC either because her own party leader Oriol Junqueras stayed in Catalonia to face the music, spent two years on remand, and is now serving 13 years porridge for sedition. While she’s in Brussels eating mussels.
A sob story we said, and we meant it literally. Sam’s purple prose style spares us no mawkish thrill:
“I am fighting for the values of Europe – integration, unity, diversity – these are also the principles of a free and independent Catalonia. The European institutions act as guarantors of these freedoms,” Serret tells me, when I ask her who she is doing all this for, having sacrificed so much for the mirthless mope of the Belgian climate.
Tears begin to bud from Serret’s eyes. The alternative, she says, does not bear thinking about. “To permit attitudes that support the imprisonment of democrats and the repression of our political movement is much worse. In Spain, this is too recent in our history to forget.”
There is no need here to parse the whole article. The EU has made it clear consistently that events in Catalonia are an internal matter for Spain and of no concern to its institutions. We will simply quote one downright lie:
Serret cannot return to Spain, for now. She is reportedly wanted on a charge of disobedience, an accusation that would normally not merit the issuing of a European Arrest Warrant.
Sam’s article is dated 8 November. On 30 October the Spanish media reported that the Supreme Court had decided not to proceed with an attempt to have her returned, precisely because the only charge would be “desobediencia” (contempt of court) and those of her comrades who had not scarpered had been sentenced to 20 months disbarment from public office and a fine. In the circumstances, it would not be in the public interest to proceed with the complexities of an EAW. It is still a lie of course that she cannot return to Spain. There is absolutely nothing to stop her doing so. Except the prospect of 20 months out of active politics and a fine.
So who is Samuel Stolton, the Bob Woodward of the Brussels Times? For a start, the shallowness of his knowledge of Spanish affairs is shown by his own remarkable admission of naivety:
Last week, during a dinner with Spanish diplomats in Brussels and naively assuming that the Catalan quandary could be a stimulating conversation topic, I allotted the subject into our discussion. Indeed it was, but not in the manner I had expected –yielding instead a wild and flippant response. “The media has got it all wrong,” one diplomat said. “The separatists are fanatic extremists – they are radicals.”
It goes without saying that we are facing the old British problem, a belief that merely being British confers a magical ability to understand the affairs of other countries and a divine right to tell Johnny Foreigner what he is doing wrong.
Sam tells us that he is:
the Digital Editor at the European news agency, Euractiv, and I cover issues ranging from continental politics to global technology news. I have also written for The Guardian, Al Jazeera, The Brussels Times and others.
Euractiv limits itself to:
Samuel Stolton writes on EU affairs in the fields of digital policy and technology. He has a particular interest in cybersecurity, artificial intelligence and digital regulation.
The collection of his articles on the Euractiv site are almost exclusively to do with digital technology. The few political articles are about Brexit. There is nothing about Spain or any other European country.
His Guardian work consists of three very short pieces all published in less than 24 hours between 17.00 GMT on 17 February and 12.30 GMT on 18 February 2018:
  • 120 words praising a Serbian photographer
  • 50 words puffing a bookshop in Cardiff
  • 300 words giving Elon Musk a boost
This looks more like PR work than suitable training for the minefield of Catalan affairs. Sam thinks that his admission of naivety will excuse him anything. But is naivety what is required in an investigative reporter? The editor of the Brussels Times may care to ponder the question.


Sources
(English)
The Brussels Times

Samuel Stolton’s website

Euractiv

The Guardian

(Spanish)
Crónica Global
(What became of Meritxell Serret?)

El Periódico
(The Spanish public prosecutor defers the claim against Marta Rovira as she has fled to Switzerland)







Wednesday, 7 August 2019

British Green MEP supports Catalan supremacy

Gina Dowding is a former NHS health promotion worker, a former Green member of Lancaster City and Lancashire County Councils. Now she is a Green MEP for North-West England.
Fracking (a procedure for extracting oil without mining) is a controversial issue in Lancashire and the north-west, and in 2017 she was found guilty of blocking a road in an environmentalist anti-fracking protest. Whatever may be the depth of her knowledge of geology and the petroleum industry, and I can make no comment on that, she has apparently discovered a hitherto unannounced knowledge of European affairs and boasts of her association with Europe’s nationalists.
“It’s incredibly exciting because the Greens are now the fourth largest group in the European Parliament, and part of the Progressive Regionalists, which includes the SNP [Scottish nationalists] and Plaid Cymru [Welsh nationalists], also the Catalonians, and a small party from Lithuania.”
The people that she quaintly refers to as “the Catalonians” are in fact ERC, the coup-mongering racial supremacists, with roots in 1930s fascism that I have mentioned here before (though I have not yet dealt with the party’s penchant for paedophilia). A couple of their political stars:
Heribert Barrera “I do not claim that a country should have a pure race but there is a genetic distribution in the Catalan population that is statistically different from that of the sub-Saharan population for example.” 
Oriol Junqueras “There are three states – only three! – where it has proved impossible to group all the population in a single genetic group. In Italy; in Germany, following the old linguistic border between maritime and continental Germany; and in the Spanish state*, between Spaniards and Catalans … In particular, the Catalans are genetically closer to the French than to the Spaniards; closer to the Italians than the Portuguese, and a bit close to the Swiss. Whereas the Spaniards present greater closeness to the Portuguese than to the Catalans and very little with the French. Curious …”
*Catalan nationalists have a profound, neurotic horror of the word “Spain” and refuse to utter it. They always talk of “the Spanish state”.
Curious indeed, and “incredibly exciting” company for a Green who associates with people who advocate racial supremacy and ran a coup d’état in 2017 against a democratic, constitutional government, for which they will spend a long time in jail when they are inevitably found guilty of treason next month. A coup that their fervent followers have vowed to repeat.


“Populism is playing to people’s worst instincts - fear, anger and blame,” says Gina Dowding. Not that she can imagine her nice “Catalonian” friends ever doing such a thing of course.







The photos show the two Jordis standing on a captured police car, trashed by the mob that they have incited, and the car itself with the arms and ammunition stolen.




Sadly too, Dowding has fallen into the linguistic trap of Catalan nationalism. She speaks of the SNP, Plaid Cymru and a small party from Lithuania, but of “the Catalonians” as if there were no others. Of course there are, but supremacists recognise none but their own. For a start, there is Ciudadanos MEP Jordi Cañas and I daresay that there are others from other parties. Also, there is the Catalan socialist Josep Borrell, the new High Representative of the European Union for Foreign Affairs and Security Policy and former President of the European Parliament. But for our Green Lady from Lancashire, only rebels, rabble-rousers and racists, the sort of people who manhandle schoolchildren in classrooms and spy on schoolchildren in playgrounds, count as “the Catalonians”.
When it comes down to it, and whatever yarns they may spin about internationalism, the Greens are localists and protectionists, which is why they are able to get on so well with the Catalan secessionists. As Dowding puts it, “I’m pro-EU but I don’t think we should have more and more integration, just more co-operation … The EU is a union of countries, not a country in itself.”

She is also apparently knowledgeable about the Middle East, international trade policy and immigration, as well as geology and Spanish politics, though her views on those matters are of no concern here.


Sources
(English)
This blog
Lancaster Guardian
(Spanish)
Libertad Digital
(Oriol Junqueras; “The Catalans are genetically closer to the French than to the Spaniards”)
La Gaceta
(What’s going on with ERC and paedophilia?)




Wednesday, 3 July 2019

A coward dies a thousand times

Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.
Julius Caesar Act II, scene 2

On 10 October 2017 Carles Puigdemont, premier of Catalonia, declared the unilateral independence of Catalonia. Eight seconds after making the declaration, he withdrew it.
The difference that eight seconds can make!
On Friday 27 October 2017 the Catalan parliament declared the unilateral independence of Catalonia. Over the weekend Puigdemont told his associates to be in their offices to start work on Monday. On Monday 30th his Instagram account posted a photo of the inside of the Catalan government building. It was an old photo. By then he was already in Brussels, having fled Spain in the boot of a car driven by a sergeant of the Mossos (Catalan police). Five associates ran away with him, leaving a dozen others, including his effective deputy Oriol Junqueras, ignorant of events and left to face the music by themselves. They are the ones who have just completed their trial in Madrid.

Since then he has been leading an increasingly isolated, ineffective and ridiculous life on the run under the official protection of the Belgian courts and the personal protection of a number of Mossos detached there on special duty on their free days. He has a mansion in Waterloo, while his financial support is murky; it may be from a private backer, or from a reptile fund under the control of the Catalan government, or a bit of both.
He got himself elected to the European Parliament and wanted to take his seat yesterday. That would have required his prior attendance in person at the Electoral Commission in Madrid to be sworn in. He didn’t go there because he would have been arrested. He is evidently not the stuff of which martyrs are made.
He bottled out again yesterday. Having announced that he would attend the opening session of the European Parliament in Strasbourg, and with a few thousand of his faithful acolytes in attendance, he failed to cross the Rubicon Rhine and enter France, where a Spanish arrest warrant would certainly have been executed by the French courts. Instead he stayed in Kehl on the eastern bank of the river, safe in Germany, a country where he can travel freely since the German courts take a relaxed view of anyone who runs a putsch against the democratic government of his country and rams an enabling act through parliament allowing him to overrule his country’s constitution and laws in a way to suit his personal dictatorial whimsy. Puigdemont saved his skin, or at least his personal freedom, but his followers are beginning to become disillusioned with this sort of behaviour.
In a word, Puigdemont is yellow.
 
Sources (in Spanish)
Crónica Global
(The Catalan government breaks the Spanish interior ministry’s ban and has 14 mossos protecting Puigdemont)

El Correo
Puigdemont insists on taking the independence showdown “to the final consequences”)

eldiario.es
(Puigdemont’s flight: his wife, four mossos and an SUV with no papers)

Galiciapress
(Not a boring Tuesday for respectable people)


Thursday, 27 June 2019

Government by prisoners



The famous Catalan prisoners have returned to Catalonia to a heroes’ welcome from the Catalan government, saluting their fans like rock stars from the prison van in which they were travelling. They were in Catalan prisons to start with and were transferred to Madrid for the trial. Now that it has finished, they will be able to enjoy the privileged life that they missed so much in Madrid (where the prison food was “very windy”). Prisons are a fully devolved power of the Catalan government, which will treat them in the way to which they are accustomed.
Before they were moved Oriol Junqueras, who was the de facto head of the Catalan government with Puigdemont on the run in Brussels and Torra in a distant universe of his own, had a personal office fitted out in the psychiatric wing of Lledoners prison for two reasons: it is the quietest and has individual meeting places where people can expect not to have to mingle with gypsies. Other prisoners were moved around in order to give them the best cells.
Junqueras was running Catalonia from this prison wing with unlimited access to him by any official visitor. Public officials have free access to prisons, but only for their official purposes such as inspections. Free access to inmates is not in the rules but has been granted as an extraordinary privilege. And not only to public officials; a politically important nun and the secessionist Bishop of Solsona were admitted.
Now they are back and it is to be expected that this extraordinary state of affairs will be resumed. We will once again be governed from inside the psychiatric wing of a prison.
There are many kinds of government, democracy, autocracy, meritocracy, kleptocracy, theocracy etc. but I have been unable to find any word for government by prisoners. It’s a Catalan thing.


Source (in Spanish)

(The scandal of Junqueras’s office in the psychiatric wing of Lledoners prison)