CULTURE is unfashionable today. It is seen by many as smacking of
the elitism in universities denounced by Gordon Brown, backed up by the
likes of John "Two Jags" Prescott, who just don't realise that
producing an elite is the proper purpose of a university. But any
reasonable person might think that any college that manages to keep out
idiots like Prescott is doing a good job!
The fatal combination of stupidity and penny-pinching that
characterises the New Labour/Old Tory approach to culture is exemplified
in the sorry saga of the British Library. Irreplaceable old books and
manuscripts are rotting away because there is no money to care for them -
following a £400 million overspend on the modernistic concrete egg-box
that is the new British Library.
Naturally, this casual and callous attitude to our national heritage
is nothing new in Britain. The Germans meticulously rebuilt the
birthplace of their national poet Goethe following its destruction during
the Allied bombing of Frankfurt in World War II. By contrast, the British
demolished the excellently preserved birthplace of mystic poet and
painter William Blake - to replace it with yet another unnecessary and
anonymous cubic block. One wonders, when considering the respective
performances of the two countries during the past fifty years, if there
isn't something deeply symbolic about this difference in attitudes and
behaviour. A nation with no respect for itself, or for its inheritance
and traditions, will inevitably fall by the wayside. National
consciousness and national heritage - and the national will to succeed -
are closely entwined.
Probably the greatest cultural monuments left to this country by the
ages are the forty ancient English and Welsh cathedrals. But these are in
various states of repair, and hundreds of millions of pounds are going to
be needed to secure their futures. Ancient buildings are too important to
be left in the hands of sometimes foolish clergymen, many of whom have
begun to resemble slick estate agents as they seek to sell off
"excess stock." According to the Rev. Kieran Conroy of the
Catholic Media Office:-
All the church disposals we've made in recent years have been
because of population shifts, and in particular the move away from city
centres. We have former cathedrals in Liverpool, Middlesborough and
Clifton which are now being disposed of, despite a growth in the number
of dioceses we have overall.
Incidentally, the former Roman Catholic cathedral in Middlesborough,
with its smashed-in stained glass, is right in the middle of the old town
centre, an area that is at present almost totally derelict. New Labour, New
Hope, New Prosperity!
Disregard for British culture
The Lottery Commission seems to take a malicious delight in
completely disregarding British culture. Numerous pensioners near the
breadline buy lottery tickets for a bit of false hope, only to see their
money go to some fashionable PC cause. £12 million has already been spent from the lottery stakes of the desperately poor to fund a
"Holocaust" exhibition within the Imperial War Museum. While
atrocities may well have been committed by the Germans in the last war -
just as they were to varying degrees by every major belligerent in that
war no effort is made here to disentangle fact from propaganda. How much
is proven or even probable, and how much is schlock horror - a mixture of
the creations of Soviet propagandist Ilya Ehreburg and Madame Tussauds?
And when will the Imperial War Museum give proper commemoration to the
Armenian Holocaust, the present ongoing Iraqi Holocaust or even - dare
we say it? - the terrorist bombing of the King David Hotel?
But these diktats of political correctness only control the thoughts
of most people because we have lost our national unity and ancient native
culture. The cultural rot perhaps began as a result of too rapid
industrialisation, in the days when money first became an object of
manipulation instead of just a means of exchange. Authoress Flora Thompson
saw the first signs of the coming crisis in the rural Oxfordshire of the
1880s:-
Spiritually they had lost ground rather than gained it. Their
working-class forefathers had religious or political ideals; their talk
had not lost the raciness of the soil and was seasoned with native wit,
which if sometimes crude was authentic.
By now the average number of children in a family was two, but there
were many only children and nearly as many childless homes; a family of
three was unusual... their creed was that of keeping up appearances.
The folk heritage may have lingered a little longer in the Celtic
parts of the British Isles, but there too it is now unfortunately fast
losing ground.
With industrialisation, the stage was set for mass standardisation
and, as a direct consequence, the marginalisation and mockery of every
native British art form. To take just one example out of many, our fine
folk music tradition today receives no radio air-time and is generally
derided as a musical genre only performed and enjoyed by bearded fat men
in chunky Arran sweaters. Nothing is sacred any longer, and a Wordsworth
manuscript or Elgar score may vanish into the capacious maw of some
American academic institution amid public indifference.
Elements of decline
The relentless degradation and decline of Britain is by no means
just a matter of simple economics. In the final analysis, the crumbling
of our cultural and spiritual underpinnings has been even more
devastating and deadly. Material poverty - of which there is plenty in
this country - is bad enough. But spiritual poverty - the destruction of
beauty, lack of hope and miseducation are far worse. During the past year
or so, over a hundred young men - including the son of a Labour Government
minister - have died from drug overdoses in Glasgow alone.
One could view the fate of these people in economic terms and see
them as weak characters, swept away on the ebb-tide of the financial
racket which has destroyed the shipyards where they might have found
work, comradeship and a sense of purpose. But maybe it's more realistic
to say that these unfortunates have been fed lies, emptiness and
materialism since their earliest years and have simply been unable to
resist any longer. The real horror of global capitalism is the spiritual
bondage it imposes and its consequent debasement of all human values.
In the fine words of Oliver Goldsmith, one of many neglected literary
greats, and a poet almost unknown to the victims of our modern
educational system:-
And trembling from the spoiler's hand,
Far, far away thy children leave the land,
Ill fares the land to hastening ills a prey,
Where wealth accumulates and men decay.
Lines as true today as they were over two hundred years ago.