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Cultural relativism and harmful cultural practices

Last week, at least a few of my stu­dents essen­tially argued that they didn’t believe there was any such thing as a uni­ver­sal human right. “Human rights are cul­tur­ally con­tin­gent,” said one.The ques­tion I think I want to ask today is about who, in these particular…

How Rich Breeders Changed the World”

Ross Gittins is a great writer who I relied on extens­ively in high school to explain com­plex eco­nom­ics. His latest art­icle in the SMH is on a fas­cin­at­ing book by Gregory Clark, a pro­fessor of eco­nom­ics at the Uni­ver­sity of Cali­for­nia, Davis. The book, A Farewell To…

Life begins at 0, apparently

Via vari­ous people: Crazy US right-wing moral major­ity try to redefine abor­tion to include any con­tra­cep­tion that pre­vents a fer­til­ised ovum from implant­ing in the uter­ine wall. Agh, please don’t let this go through. Come on Obama, get your­self elec­ted and save your…

Hamlet: the Facebook feed edition

Hamlet: the Facebook feed edition

Ganked from caval­orn :Hor­a­tio thinks he saw a ghost.Hamlet thinks it’s annoy­ing when your uncle mar­ries your mother right after your dad dies.The king thinks Ham­let’s annoying.Laertes thinks Ophelia can do better.Hamlet’s father is now a zombie.The king poked the…

Women’s rights are human rights

How and to what extent can women’s interests be advanced through human rights theory and act­iv­ism? This is a ques­tion near and dear to me. I have been involved with Amnesty Inter­na­tional for many, many years, writ­ing let­ters from a young age, volun­teer­ing during my…

New poem

New poem

Given that there are only 8 read­ers of mordwen_poetry, I should prob­ably men­tion that I wrote a new poem today, in response to Lisa’s cremation.

Bury Me

I want to be worm food. Give me a while yet, under the sun, but then, when it’s time, lay me down under a gum tree and let it feed on me. I want to be worm food. Let those sight­less beasts wriggle into secret cav­it­ies, making me richer, tastier, more nutri­tious for…

Vale Lisa Maree Chivers, 1971 – 2008

Vale Lisa Maree Chivers, 1971 – 2008

Lisa’s funeral this morn­ing was lovely. I was right: she was about my age – 6 weeks younger, in fact. We still don’t know how she died. My only new inform­a­tion is that she died in her sleep, she looked peace­ful and she seemed to have fallen asleep read­ing a book​.It…

Phoenix Emberstone

Phoenix Emberstone

pas­sion­ate polit­ical poet

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