Anarchy 102 : Race

As previously noted, the latest issue (#63) of Anarchy: A Journal of Desire Armed contains an essay on ‘Anarchy 101: Race’ by Leona Benten. And here’s a few thoughts in response:

To began with, I live in (Melbourne) Australia, not the US, so I’m not sure I’m all that well qualified to comment on some of Benten’s observations, or to assess the accuracy of her claims regarding what is either the general understanding of ‘race’ in the US context, or what, in particular, have been the views advanced by US-based anarchists in addressing this subject. Further, the question of race in Australia — especially in terms of black and white — is usually addressed in terms of indigenous (black) and non-indigenous (white); a subject which deserves another post, in particular in relation to the question of Aboriginal genocide, sovereignty, and treaty (see The Black GST), and the implications this has for anarchism in Australia.

That said:

The distinction between scientific and historic understandings of ‘race’ — which are reckoned to be the two main schools of thought on the subject — would seem to boil down to an argument concerning race as a function of biology — or not. In other words, the acceptance or rejection of the proposition that an individual’s race may be discovered through a careful examination of their biology; in contemporary science, through analysis of their genetic inheritance or DNA. And, of course, that a person’s race, once established, has particular political and social ramifications for that individual.

A second and related proposition is that determining an individual’s race holds the key to understanding an individual’s ‘culture’. That is, an individual’s culture (and social standing) may be ‘explained’ through reference to their genetic inheritance.

‘Liberal’ scientists, according to Benten (one presumes in opposition to ‘radical’ scientists, perhaps), maintain that humans “are all the same”. Further, that ‘racism’, having no scientific basis, is an irrational disposition; one which may, presumably, be successfully countered through some form of educational program based on revealing this scientific truth to those who, for whatever reason, remain ignorant of it.

(At least, that’s my understanding of her argument, which may be inaccurate, especially as the following passages seem to depart somewhat from a critical examination of what it purports to be the scientific consensus on race, in order to examine instead what are presumed to be its political implications.)

The historic understanding of race, on the other hand, claims “that differences in culture (whether from non-European origins or from oppression once arriving here) and in social standing create a distinct group of people with identifiable and predictable characteristics”.

Benten then proceeds to delineate what are claimed to be the two archetypal positions adopted by anarchists in relation to the concept of race: activist and atomist.

The activist perspective is claimed to be the most common, and understands ‘race’ as being a fundamental category of social reality and existence; one modified, perhaps, by other factors such as class and gender. According to this perspective, ‘skin colour’ is synonymous with race, and knowledge of an individual’s skin colour is largely sufficient to describe the most important aspects of their existence (presumably as either oppressor or oppressed). This approach, apparently, is one adopted by such groups as Bring the Ruckus, and is also reproduced via workshops titled Challenging White Supremacy.

The atomist perspective, on the other hand, appears to acknowledge that ‘race’ exists — on some level, in some way — but only “barely”. In essence, “Race determines neither how a person will respond to the status quo, nor how the system will respond to them”.

As for Benten’s critique of these perspectives — again, as far as I can make sense of it — the main ‘drawback’ associated with the ‘activist’ approach seems to be its insensitivity to what are in fact complex political realities. In other words, being crude, it is inaccurate. Thus, while it may be useful in some respects — it enables marginalised or oppressed groups to organise and to obtain political reforms — it also tends to reproduce faulty modes of thinking, and thus help perpetuate the social divisions which it claims to want to overcome or to dismantle. It’s noteworthy that Benten claims that this approach once had more purchase because the racial stratification of US society it describes was once more real, but that subsequent historical developments have tended to place class, rather than race, at the centre of (radical) social analyses.

The atomist perspective, on the other hand, is flawed because it fails to take into account commonalities of experience and identity, whether contemporary or historical. In summary, the problem — which might be described as being the problem of ‘identity politics’ more generally (one which often, interestingly, fails to include class as being one form of ‘identity’) — concerns “what is best emphasized — our membership in (externally and internally defined) groups, or our individuality“. This is a result, Benten argues, of “living with the consequences of [US] culture’s successful perceptual split of individuality from membership”. Further, “how we negotiate and understand the relationship between the two is a continual question”, not easily given to resolution, on either a personal or public level, and despite attempts by individuals to ‘valorize’ one aspect of their (social) being over another.

Benten concludes her brief sketch by referring to various groups, writers and theories (see below). One theory of particular importance is ‘critical race theory’. According to Benten, the premises fundamental to critical race theory may be summarised as follows:

a) racism is a normal part of US society (i.e., that it is not a matter of a few bad apples);
b) the principle of interest convergence, which is that elites will only change when it is in their interest to change, and even then change only in ways that serve them;
c) context is essential to understanding specific events and;
d) race is socially constructed.

So… I should probably re-read Benten’s essay, but wtf, the top of my head says — in a manner vaguely resembling Henry Rollins impersonating Sylvester Stallone — ‘Go for it’.

I think that the issue of race qua biology is boring and stupid, as are most attempts to explain human society through reference to our bits and pieces. The fact that there’s been a vast array of cultures over a long period of time with very little or no variation in our basic physiology suggests that the ‘explanations’ for such facts reside elsewhere than in our jeans. That’s pretty obvious, and the starting-point for most any attempt to address a social question (and in fact may be considered what distinguishes the ‘natural’ sciences from the social). One objection to the failure to link ‘race’ to biology, however, is the need to determine the means by which races are constructed — in the above example, through ‘skin colour’. Which is fair enough, on one level, but the idea that ‘race’ may be the product of otherwise arbitrary characteristics must necessarily be understood in context. In the US — but not just in the US — black and white skin is important for reasons which may be traced back to the beginnings of the colonialist expansions into Africa and South America of the late fifteenth and early sixteenth centuries — Portuguese and Spanish in particular, as well as the somewhat later Belgian, Dutch, English, French, German and Italian experiments in bringing the blessings of civilization to the benighted savages.

As for ‘culture’, one aspect of this argument I think is worth drawing further attention to is the widespread, almost ubiquitous use of this term as though it were synonymous with ‘the nation’: that ‘culture’ expresses, in some way, the underlying essence of ‘the nation’. Which is bollocks: insofar as ‘culture’ — meaning: way of life — transcends the nation; to the extent that no individual may be reduced to a simple expression of this cultural essence (no matter how ‘charming’); and in the sense that accounting for culture does not account for race / does not account for racial hierarchies or racial politics, oppression(s) and resistance(s).

    “As in many other countries, assimilation was seen as necessary to full acceptance into [Australian] society. This society was, itself, always changing in character in response to new arrivals and it was not always clear what ‘assimilation’ might mean. To [Henry] Parkes it meant acceptance of British Protestant dominance, which was scarcely acceptable to the large Irish Catholic minority. But even this minority favoured White Australia, seeing assimilation in racial rather than cultural terms

    ‘Assimilation’ is a disputed term. To many it meant the disappearance of any characteristics which marked off individuals from each other. On this definition colour or facial features, which were inherited, made non-Europeans and their children unassimilable. This view was officially maintained well into the late 1960s as the basis for admission to Australia. This term also implied the adoption of majority culture, which was assumed to be uniform and self-evident. This attitude still surfaces in debate today. Most important was the adoption of the English language. Religious divisions are less important than a century ago, but non-Christian religions are looked on with suspicion by many. Clothing has become very varied, but some manifestly ‘ethnic’ dress may be criticised, from the long ‘reffo’ trench coats of the 1940s to the Muslim headscarves of today.” ~ James Jupp, From White Australia to Woomera: The Story of Australian Immigration, Cambridge University Press, Cambridge, 2002, pp.21–22

And as for science and history, I reckon it’s mistaken to assign ‘science’ the role of assigning racial determinations by way of the test tube or the microscope. It’s certainly the case that science has a history, even if the (academic) discipline of history’s status as science is questionable. It’s also the case that some scientists, whatever flavour their politics, have far more nuanced views on the matter of the relationship between our selves and our bodies, whether considered in terms of race or gender or by way of some other social category.

In reference to Benten’s references to dualism and “perceptual splits”, Knabb writes:

Avoiding false choices and elucidating real ones

We have to face the fact that there are no foolproof gimmicks, that no radical tactic is invariably appropriate. Something that is collectively possible during a revolt may not be a sensible option for an isolated individual. In certain urgent situations it may be necessary to urge people to take some specific action; but in most cases it is best simply to elucidate relevant factors that people should take into account when making their own decisions. (If I occasionally presume to offer direct advice here, this is for convenience of expression. “Do this” should be understood as “In some circumstances it may be a good idea to do this.”)

A social analysis need not be long or detailed. Simply “dividing one into two” (pointing out contradictory tendencies within a given phenomenon or group or ideology) or “combining two into one” (revealing a commonality between two apparently distinct entities) may be useful, especially if communicated to those most directly involved. More than enough information is already available on most issues; what is needed is to cut through the glut in order to reveal the essential. Once this is done, other people, including knowledgeable insiders, will be spurred to more thorough investigations if these are necessary.

When confronted with a given topic, the first thing is to determine whether it is indeed a single topic. It’s impossible to have any meaningful discussion of “Marxism” or “violence” or “technology” without distinguishing the diverse senses that are lumped under such labels.

On the other hand, it can also be useful to take some broad, abstract category and show its predominant tendencies, even though such a pure type does not actually exist. The situationists’ Student Poverty pamphlet, for example, scathingly enumerates all sorts of stupidities and pretensions of “the student.” Obviously not every student is guilty of all these faults, but the stereotype serves as a focus around which to organize a systematic critique of general tendencies. By stressing qualities most students have in common, the pamphlet also implicitly challenges those who claim to be exceptions to prove it. The same applies to the critique of “the pro-situ” in Debord and Sanguinetti’s The Real Split in the International — a challenging rebuff of followers perhaps unique in the history of radical movements.

“Everyone is asked their opinion about every detail in order to prevent them from forming one about the totality” (Vaneigem). Many issues are such emotionally loaded tar-babies that anyone who reacts to them becomes entangled in false choices. The fact that two sides are in conflict, for example, does not mean that you must support one or the other. If you cannot do anything about a particular problem, it is best to clearly acknowledge this fact and move on to something that does present practical possibilities.

If you do decide to choose a lesser evil, admit it; don’t add to the confusion by whitewashing your choice or demonizing the enemy. If anything, it’s better to do the opposite: to play devil’s advocate and neutralize compulsive polemical delirium by calmly examining the strong points of the opposing position and the weaknesses in your own. “A very popular error: having the courage of one’s convictions; the point is to have the courage for an attack on one’s convictions!” (Nietzsche).

Combine modesty with audacity. Remember that if you happen to accomplish anything it is on the foundation of the efforts of countless others, many of whom have faced horrors that would make you or me crumple into submission. But don’t forget that what you say can make a difference: within a world of pacified spectators even a little autonomous expression will stand out.

Since there are no longer any material obstacles to inaugurating a classless society, the problem has been essentially reduced to a question of consciousness: the only thing that really stands in the way is people’s unawareness of their own collective power. (Physical repression is effective against radical minorities only so long as social conditioning keeps the rest of the population docile.) Hence a large element of radical practice is negative: attacking the various forms of false consciousness that prevent people from realizing their positive potentialities.

To be continued… (April 20) with more extracts from Jupp:

Australian multiculturalism

…It has been argued by Mark Lopez, in his detailed study of the origins of multiculturalism [The Origins of Multiculturalism in Australian Politics 1945-1975, Melbourne University Publishing, 2000], that little attention was paid to the Canadian model [developed in the early ’70s] even while the terminology was accepted. Policy development was seen as concerned with the immigrant generation. Indigenous Australians were not regarded as relevant until 1989. Religious minorities were not taken into consideration either. Language was seen as the core of ethnic diversity. The basic question asked in Australia was, therefore, how to ensure that non-British immigrants were integrated into Australian society. The term ‘non-English-speaking-background’ (NESB) was coined to describe the target group. While policy development by 1982 argued that ‘multiculturalism is for all Australians’, this was never effectively implemented or understood.

The term ‘multiculturalism’ has been defined in different countries in accordance with the local situation. It was reluctantly adopted in the United States where it is has also endured the most consistent atacks. In the United States, human rights and ethnic relations have been defined and determined to a large extent in the courts, acting on the wording of the American Constitution and in response to political agitation. This has led to such innovations as school bussing, ethnic quotas in public appointments, and the drawing of electoral boundaries to take account of ethnic distribution. None of these has been the case in Australia. Yet much of the conservative attack on multiculturalism from the early 1980s was simply transferred from the United States as though the two situations were the same. A central claim of American critics is that multiculturalism endorses cultural relativism and thus denies the basic liberal principles upon which society and its institutions depend. This has never been the case in Australia. All official proclamations have stressed the supremacy of existing institutions and values as well as of the English language…

Other sources recommended by Benten:

Anarchist People of Color [APOC]: Lorenzo Komboa Ervin; Ashanti Alston; Aragorn! and Ernesto Aguilar. Some non-anarchist writers on race: Richard Delgado, Lisa Ikemoto and Ian Haney-Lopez. Also, Charles W. Mills, Blackness Visible: Essays on Philosophy and Race, in particular ‘But What Are You Really?: The Metaphysics of Race’.

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News from Nutziland (Stormfront.org)

Briefly:

Contrary to popular demand, David Innes, the chief Australian proselytiser for Stormfront.org, is back on the air, chundering away courtesy of LoudCity, and in explicit violation of its TOS: 5. “Content Guideline: User agrees not to post, upload or transmit to the servers of LoudCity or to any third party server used for User’s webcasting any sound recordings, communications, text, graphics or other information (collectively, “Material”) that is fraudulent, relates to hate-groups or other racist activities.” Elsewhere, Innes’ Serbian comrade, Goran D., has been detained by police after allegedly threatening to kill a Serbian journalist on the same happy, light-filled forum:

‘Suspect detained for threatening journalist’
B92
April 7, 2007

NOVI SAD — MUP announced Friday it detained Goran D. from Novi Sad suspected of having threatened a journalist.

Ministry of the Interior (MUP) statement said that Dinko Gruhonjić, journalist in question who received death threats, was placed under protection along with his family.

“With a view to identifying persons who had been threatening Gruhonjić, police carried out a search of Goran D.’s apartment in Novi Sad Friday,” MUP said in a statement.

Goran D. was interrogated Friday in Novi Sad police headquarters, remanded in 48-hour police custody, and scheduled to appear before an investigative judge afterwards.

Dinko Gruhonjić, chairman of the Independent Journalist Association of Vojvodina and the head of the Vojvodina branch of the independent news agency BETA, received anonymous death threats via a neo-Nazi Web site (Stormfront.org) last week, along with insults on personal, national and professional grounds.

Also!

The off-duty police officer what was driving the bus full of Jew-hating Ocean Grove footballers, Senior Constable Terry Moore, faces having his wrist slapped by the Office of Police Integrity (‘Force finds officer could have prevented antisemitic attack’, Australian Jewish News, April 5, 2007; Matt Cunningham, ‘Off-duty cop in OPI sights’, Herald Sun, April 9, 2007; Daniel Breen, ‘Ocean Grove bus police driver under fire’, Geelong Advertiser, April 9, 2007). And in truly shocking and completely-unrelated news having nothing whatsoever to do with the failure of police to breathalyse SC Moore, Jason Dowling reports that “More than half of Victoria Police officers caught speeding are being let off with a warning” (‘Too fast, but cops escape the fine’, The Sunday Age, April 8, 2007); in a press release, Police Association Secretary Paul ‘Don’t They Call You’ Mullet has not condemned the crackdown on police speeding which has produced the unusually low figure.

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Black Rose? Black Rose!

From the Business [!] section of the Sydney Morning Herald, April 7, 2007:

In a clear sign that the protest movement is gearing up for the APEC and RFID summits, Sydney saw the reopening of its second anarchist bookshop this week — Black Rose Anarchist Bookshop in Newtown. “Two anarchist spaces means double the fun for us and double the trouble for the rulers,” said a flyer to anarchist book readers.

The Black Rose site is down, however. Any further information on the re-opening would be appreciated.

Via Jura by way of @-Infos:

Black Rose has re-opened “in an excellent new location”: 22 Enmore Road, Newtown (a minute from Newtown station), and is open between 11am and 5pm, Thursday to Sunday. Events in April:

6pm, Wed 11th: Swedish film screening and art show. Punk, activism and the Genoa protests.
6pm, Wed 18th: Book launch for Self-Organizing Men. This is an international anthology of ftm (female to male and/or transgender) writing and creative works published by Homofactus Press.

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Now that’s what I call journalism!

Huh. Almost nine months later, after a huge amount of media reportage, both local, regional and national, in the US and elsewhere, a grassroots campaign, and the recognition and championing by a number of journalistic and other media organisations — including something called a “union” — with regards his case, The Age finally reports on the trials and tribulations of vblogger Josh Wolf. Well, sorta… it’s republished a massively edited version — a little over 100 words — of an article in the Los Angeles Times by Joe Mozingo, which, among other things, notes his release.

Clap clap.

Blogger free after deal
The Age [Los Angeles Times]
San Francisco
April 5, 2007

A VIDEOGRAPHER who spent 7½ months in prison for refusing to turn over footage of a San Francisco street demonstration to a federal grand jury has been [“was”] released from custody after striking a deal to publish his outtakes on the internet [“Web”].

Under the deal [“agreement”], Josh Wolf, 24, will not have to testify or identify people shown in the video.

The US Attorney is investigating who hit an officer on the head with a pipe [“the wounding of a police officer, who was struck in the head with a pipe”] during the demonstration, as well as an alleged attempt to set fire to a police car.

Footage released on Tuesday on Wolf’s website [“The video footage Wolf released Tuesday morning on his website”] did not show either incident.

The blogger stepped free after 226 days at the federal prison in Dublin, California.

[The LA Times article continues:]

On Tuesday afternoon, Wolf was released after spending 226 days at the federal prison in Dublin, about 30 miles east of San Francisco. He served a longer term than any journalist in U.S. history has served for refusing to reveal unpublished material or sources.

[A key fact, completely unremarked upon by The Age or any other Australian infotainment source.]

“I feel really good, a bit overwhelmed,” he said in an interview via cellphone, as he drove to a news conference in San Francisco. “The pace of life is so slow in prison, I feel like a kid from the country coming to the city, even though I live here.”

All along Wolf had insisted that the video did not contain anything that would be relevant to the investigation, but he also said he had a constitutional right as a journalist not to cooperate with authorities and become “an arm of law enforcement.” Several media advocacy groups, including the Committee to Protect Journalists, supported his stance and called for his release. The U.S. attorney argued that Wolf was not a journalist and did not have that right.

In November, with his appeals exhausted, Wolf agreed to release the video as long as he did not have to testify. But the U.S. attorney wanted his testimony, he said.

On Feb. 12, Wolf was interviewed by the syndicated left-of-center radio program Democracy Now and said he received hundreds of letters of support. The next day, U.S. District Judge William Alsup referred the case to a magistrate for mediation. On Monday, Wolf and the government came to the current agreement.

Wolf released the video and answered two questions under penalty of perjury. He was asked whether he saw anyone throw anything at a police car and whether he saw the person whom San Francisco Police Officer Peter Shields was trying to take into custody when he was struck in the head. Shields suffered a skull fracture. “My answer is no,” he replied to both.

In court papers, the U.S. attorney requested that Alsup release Wolf from confinement but said the government would not be precluded from issuing another grand jury subpoena to Wolf in the future.

Wolf continued to insist that he was acting as a journalist, not a participant, on July 8, 2005, when he set out to film the anarchist demonstration. “The purpose of me going out that night was to go out and document a protest that would be ignored by the establishment media,” he said.

Wolf’s incarceration came as a spate of journalists faced prison time for refusing to comply with jury subpoenas. Former New York Times reporter Judith Miller spent 85 days in jail for refusing to testify in the CIA leak investigation. And two San Francisco Chronicle reporters were facing prison time for refusing to testify about who leaked confidential documents to them in the Bay Area Laboratory Cooperative sports doping probe. The threat was dropped when a defense attorney admitted that he had been the source and pleaded guilty to contempt of court and obstruction of justice.

Although California has a shield law to protect journalists from testifying in state court, there is no such protection in federal court. The federal government prosecuted the Wolf case on the basis that the victim — the San Francisco Police Department — received federal funding.

Wolf said he kept his sense of humor in prison. He said that he gained muscle mass by working out with Barry Bonds’ personal trainer, Greg Anderson, who has been in prison on contempt of court charges for refusing to testify in the BALCO probe. “He had everyone working out.”

News media advocates hailed Wolf’s release. “I give him a lot of credit,” said Kelli Sager, a media attorney in Los Angeles. “Without the backing of a major news organization, he went to jail to stand up for a principle that should be important for all reporters.”

This question of political principle and journalistic ethics, and their general absence in the state/corporate sector, is one of the issues which has been raised by Wolf’s case: in the US, by Wolf’s imprisonment; and in Australia, by both his legal and political persecution and the non-coverage his story has received.

Corporate radio and TV, which dominates the market, only very rarely pretends to provide consumers with something other than ‘entertainment’, while the ostensibly ‘public’ or state sector — with a small number of exceptions, principally in the community sector — often functions as little more than a less well resourced version of its corporate equivalent/s. As for press, Melbourne — with a population of around 3.7 million people — has just two dailies: Fairfax Corporation‘s The Age, a ‘liberal’ broadsheet principally published for the benefit of and as a marketing vehicle for yuppies, and News Corporation‘s Herald Sun, a reactionary tabloid published for the benefit of the lower end of the market. Both have until now scrupulously avoided making any mention of Wolf’s case.

In the case of the Herald Sun, given its overall market and political orientation, this is not surprising. But Wolf’s stance on the issue of active collaboration between the police and the fourth estate highlights The Age‘s own engagement in a political witchhunt following G20, an endeavour which actually trumped that of its downmarket competitor in terms of the fervor with which it was pursued. Thus the photos of ‘Melbourne’s Most Wanted’, of which only The Age and Crimestoppers published the full assortment, have remained in circulation on The Age website since their initial publication two and a half months ago, on January 18. And while since then Crimestoppers has removed the majority of images of ‘persons of interest’ police provided to the media (and as, in the words of The Age, the police “tighten the net on rioters wanted over the violent G20 protests in Melbourne”), The Age has not. In fact, The Age continues to publish all 28 images of the really interesting people police wish to have a yarn with.

Oh, and speaking of protest, Peter Gordon of Slater & Gordon has written a defence of his business’s conduct in relation to S11, claiming, among other things, that the business received less than half what was originally attributed to it in legal fees. And speaking of money, Slater & Gordon has released its prospectus, and The Age [AAP] reports that the business is interested in persons willing to invest $35 million: “Of the capital raised from the IPO, $15.4 million will go to an acquisition program and marketing and advertising. Slater & Gordon is forecasting revenue of $58.7 million for fiscal 2007 and a net profit after tax of $9.1 million. The offer opens on April 11 and closes on April 27.” The Australian, on the other hand, reports that institutional investors have flocked to Slater & Gordon. Further, “The prospectus reveals that Mr Grech, rather than senior partner Peter Gordon, has the largest stake in the company. Mr Grech holds 16.5 per cent of the firm, followed by Mr Gordon on 16.3 per cent, Paul Henderson on 15 per cent and four others. The firm predicts revenue growth of 28 per cent this financial year followed by 12 per cent next year. This is based on several factors including the recent acquisition of eight smaller firms, diversification and 20 per cent annual growth in non-personal injury fee revenue.”

So as someone once scribbled on a wall in Paris:

Quick!

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Ron Jacobs // Neo-Nazis // More murders

Ron Jacobs is some kinda US revolutionary, and the author of what is purported to be the first comprehensive history of the Weather Underground, The Way the Wind Blew: A History of the Weather Underground (Verso, 1997). He’s also had a brush with neo-Nazis, as the following extract from an interview (‘What’s Next?’) in the latest issue of Monthly Review zine reveals:

JR : In ‘It Did Happen Here’ [see below] you talk about Nazi youths in Olympia. Did you live in Olympia at the time? How did you cover this story, and what did you find out about the modern neo-Nazi movement?

RJ: I did live in Olympia at the time of Bob’s murder by the two [neo-Nazis]. I was good friends with a group of young anarchists and others who put out zines, did a lot of political agitation and organizing, and opposed [neo-Nazis] and war whenever and wherever they could. I also worked at the Olympia library with a young woman who was a good friend of Bob’s. She turned me on to a couple folks who were in Sylvester Park the night Bob was killed. I had my notes when I left Olympia in 1992 and followed the story from there, with the help of Anna Schlecht and a few other Olympians. It was then that I wrote the story. The modern neo-Nazi movement is small but rabid. The fact that young people could become so involved in hate took me by a bit of a surprise at first, but it shouldn’t have. I think that we haven’t heard the last of these groups. In fact, their numbers may even increase as the anti-immigrant movement continues in our nation’s legislatures and newspapers…

See also : Ron Jacobs, ‘It Did Happen Here: When Neo-Nazis Terrorized Olympia’, Counterpunch, October 2/3, 2004; Olympia Unity in the Community, the coalition formed to fight racist and fascist shit in the wake of Bob’s murder; recent neo-Nazi activism in Olympia, via Olympia Movement for Justice and Peace.

‘SERBIA: Neo-Nazis threaten to kill independent journalist’, Committee to Protect Journalists, New York, April 3, 2007 : “The Committee to Protect Journalists is alarmed by death threats made against Dinko Gruhonjic, head of the Vojvodina branch of the independent news agency BETA and chairman of the Independent Journalists’ Association of Vojvodina, by a local neo-Nazi group.

The threats, which were posted on a neo-Nazi Web site this week, stem from Gruhonjic’s coverage of National Formation, a neo-Nazi group based in the northern Serbian city of Novi Sad, the journalist told CPJ. Gruhonjic’s reports publicized the group’s activities, including a 2005 organized attack where neo-Nazis armed with crowbars attacked participants marking the anniversary of Kristallnacht — a pogrom against Jews throughout Germany and parts of Austria in 1938 — according to local and international press reports…”

‘Neo-Nazis Kill Anti-Fascists in Izhevsk, Russia’, UCSJ, April 4, 2007 : “Neo-Nazis murdered an anti-fascist activist in Izhvesk, Russia (Republic of Udmurtiya) and may be responsible for a second killing, according to a March 29, 2007 report in the local newspaper Tsenter and an April 4, 2007 report by the Sova Information-Analytical Center. On March 27, several dozen neo-Nazis reportedly attacked anti-fascist youths in the downtown area as they were skateboarding. One of the victims later died in the hospital. Four youths were detained in relation to the attack, but were later released, apparently after their alibis were confirmed. The Sova report added that a 14 year old girl who may have been injured in the earlier attack died in the hospital on April 2.

The Tsentr article gave a brief history of neo-Nazi violence in recent years — a February 2004 attack that left a young man with serious brain trauma, and an August 2006 knifing. Prosecutors dropped extremism charges against suspects in the first case and the investigation into the stabbing expired without any charges.”

    Fascism is not something to be ignored, and it’s not something to be debated.

    It is to be smashed.

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Josh Wolf Outta Jail!

Anarchist journalist Josh Wolf has finally been released from a US prison, after having spent 226 days behind bars for refusing to testify to US authorities regarding an anti-G8 demonstration (organised by anarchists) in San Francisco in July, 2005.

    ‘Josh Wolf, who considers himself an anarchist and “loosely identifies” with the indybay group, spent the evening videotaping events. He said at one point, “Some sort of a scuffle broke out, which prompted a whole bunch of cops to declare martial law. They said ‘Disperse!’ and aimed laser-pointed taser guns at us — it was like something out of Star Wars.” As for why the protesters had gathered in the first place, Wolf said, “The mission is to make an affront against capitalism and empire.”‘ ~ Nanette Asimov, ‘Protest turns violent in the Mission District’, San Francisco Chronicle, July 9, 2005

Wolf has been freed after US authorities finally agreed to a compromise deal, first pitched to them in November 2006, in which Wolf agreed to release uncut footage he took of the protest, while at the same time refusing to testify before a specially-convened Grand Jury regarding the identities of those who took part.

Here’s Wolf’s statement upon his release:

“It took 226 days, but it was worth every second to get what I wanted from day one, which is that I will not have to testify before the grand jury about the events at the protest or the identities of participants. The demand for my testimony before the grand jury was the true assault on my code of ethics and, as I have stated previously, there will be, and has been no compromise to this resolute principle.

Today, I posted the video footage to my web site so that the public will have the opportunity to see that there is nothing of value in this unpublished footage. As there is no sensitive material on the tape, there was no reason to remain in prison, given the fact that I got what I wanted from day one – the right to protect journalists from having to testify before a grand jury.

Until now, I had no assurances that publishing the video would lead to my release and furthermore had every indication that it would have the opposite result and indicate to the judge that the so-called coercive effect was working. That has changed.

I do feel that my unpublished materials should be protected by a Federal Shield and moving forward, that is where I will focus my efforts. Journalists should have the right to be protected from testifying before a grand jury and I will not stop fighting until there is a law that protects us.”

See Sarah Phelan, ‘Wolf Freed!’, San Francisco Bay Guardian, April 4, 2007; ‘Freelance journalist Josh Wolf released after 224 days in prison, Reporters sans frontières, April 4, 2007; Jesse McKinley, ‘8-Month Jail Term Ends as Maker of Video Turns Over a Copy’, The New York Times, April 4, 2007; Howard Kurtz, ‘Blogger Makes Deal, Is Released From Jail’, Washington Post, April 4, 2007:

…The case sparked a First Amendment debate over whether Wolf is a journalist and whether he deserved protection for the video he shot of the 2005 protest against a G-8 summit meeting in Scotland, since he made no explicit promises of confidentiality. Wolf sold other parts of the tape to local television stations and posted those portions online. In reaching the agreement with prosecutors, Wolf backed off his original position that he would not turn over the footage.

A viewing of the video leaves unclear why Wolf fought so hard to protect it. Three protesters in hooded sweat shirts and kerchiefs partly hiding their faces are seen talking to bystanders, followed by a handful of protesters who make no effort to hide their identity. Demonstrators are seen marching with such banners as “Destroy the War Machine,” and in one case dragging newspaper boxes into the street to block traffic. At one point they surround a fallen colleague on the sidewalk, and a police officer walks over and tells everyone to stand back.

Asked if he was worried about identifying protesters, Wolf said: “I could not answer that question before the grand jury. There were various promises made, both directly and indirectly.” He declined to elaborate.

Wolf said he believed that prosecutors had him subpoenaed and ultimately jailed “to send a message to the press and public that they will stop at nothing” to compel grand jury testimony.

During the protest, San Francisco police officer Peter Shields had his skull fractured by a hooded assailant with a pipe or baseball bat. Wolf said he was 30 yards away at the time but did not see the attack because he was taping a scuffle between police and another protester.

As an alternative to testifying, Wolf answered two questions in writing. He said he did not know whom Shields was attempting to take into custody at the time he was struck. Wolf also said he did not see anyone throw or shoot anything at a police car during the demonstration, nor did he learn such information from another source. Prosecutors said they reserve the right to subpoena him again, which Garbus called a face-saving claim.

Wolf, whose mother mounted a media campaign on his behalf, used yesterday’s settlement to push for a national law protecting journalists from being forced to testify about confidential sources. More than 30 states and the District have shield laws. He said on his blog, Joshwolf.net, that the case “further reinforces the clear and present need for a federal shield law, and I am optimistic that these recent developments will help to pave the way for its passage by Congress.”

Asked how he coped with being incarcerated, Wolf said: “It was difficult at times, easier at others. You get into a routine, something breaks that routine, and you’re very sensitive to that.”

Prosecutors said in an earlier court filing that Wolf, who is not affiliated with any news outlet, was “simply a person with a video camera” and that his resistance to testifying was “apparently fueled by his anointment as a journalistic martyr.”

Was he acting as a journalist in videotaping the demonstration?

“It was journalism to the extent that I went out to capture the truth and present it to the public,” Wolf said. “It has nothing to do with whether or not I’m employed by a corporation or I carry a press pass.”

Also AP, ‘After 226 days, freelance journalist Josh Wolf released from jail’, First Amendment Center, April 4, 2007; Bob Egelko and Jim Herron Zamora, ‘THE JOSH WOLF CASE: Blogger freed after giving video to feds’, San Francisco Chronicle, April 4, 2007.

It’s a measure of how shitful the Australian corporate/state media is that there has not been one single word published or spoken regarding Wolf’s case by it throughout his entire 8-month ordeal… and it’s only going to get worse.

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Heil Heil Reich ‘n’ Roll! Blood Red Eagle’s Blitzkrieg Tour of Wellington

Douglas Schott, courtesy of Blood & Honour New Zealand, the New Zealand Hammerskins and New Zealand Tourism, is taking his very peculiar brand of neo-Nazi ‘Viking rock’ to New Zealand / Aotearoa on April 21, when Blood Red Eagle are scheduled to play at the Satan’s Slaves clubhouse in Wellington. Note that the gig is being held in order to help celebrate the birth of the world’s most famous dead incestuous coprophiliac Nazi dictator, Adolf Hitler, on April 20, 1889; further, that the white supremacist Satan’s Slaves previously played host to some other neo-Nazi schmucks from Australia (Death’s Head) in a similar celebration in April 2005. In addition, Blood Red Eagle played at Bulldog Spirit and Charter 77‘s favourite pub, The (neo-Nazi) Birmy in Fitzroy, Melbourne, in September, 2006 to celebrate the death of Ian Stuart Donaldson in 1993 (Stuart was the co-founder — with the dead gay bonehead, Nicky Crane — of B&H in 1987). This is the same gig which prompted a half-dozen or so incredibly manly boneheads to assault a lone woman later that same night — not that incredibly manly (just look at those tatts!) local working class ‘punks’ care.

The band otherwise happily performs at the Hamilton Hotel in Newcastle: — last performing at the venue in February, 2006.

It is unknown, at this stage, if members of the Newcastle RSL will be joining neo-Nazis from Newcastle in wishing Doug & The Boys all the best on their blitzkrieg tour, or whether or not local Wellington ex-servicemen and women have been invited by any of the groups or individuals involved in organising the gig to join them in pissing all over the graves of their fallen comrades. In any case, let’s hope Doug’s winged helmet doesn’t fall off as he paddles back to Australia in his longboat, fuelled by P.

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I think, therefore I blog

(Please be advised that I have only drunk one cup of coffee this morning and that I am still recovering from having my third nipple scratched by Bübi the cat…)

Aw shucks.

I’m the [e]victim of a chain[e]mail [e]conspiracy, by way of insultadarity (now with added blunt instruments!) and miss p. And it goes something like this:

    1. If, and only if, you get tagged, write a post with 5 blogs that make you think;
    2. Link to this post so that people can find the exact origin of the meme;
    3. Optional: Proudly display the “Thinking Blogger Award” with a link to the post that you wrote (there is a silver version if gold doesn’t fit your blog);
    4. Your chosen blogs cannot have been previously awarded.

Apparently, I make The Insultingly Solidaric One and Miss Politics think. Which is OK, I guess, insofar as it constitutes a step towards them thinking about sending me all their money. Anyway, here’s five more blogs among the many I could’ve nominated:

1) the66pow : it’s funny ‘cos it’s true… ‘cos he’s seen it all from quite close up. makes me think: who the hell is this bloke, and can i steal his record collection?;
2) archive : s0metim3s : throwing caution to the wind, a let’s it all hang out on her blog, cleverly disguised as thoughtful ruminations on contemporary critical theory. ‘n’ politics. ‘n’ that. makes me think: i really should spend less time blogging and more time studying proper-like;
3) buggery.org : written by a clever, funny bugger, who takes correct spelling, grammar and good design seriously. makes me think: there’s hope for nt;
4) DIRELAND : by journalist doug ireland, direland provides informed and wide-ranging commentary on european and us politics, and global struggles for sexual liberation in general. which sounds quite serious. and, generally speaking, it is. makes me think: you can actually make a living stringing words together?;
5) Wilson’s Blogmanac : pip wilson is an old hippie who blogs. makes me think: i want to be a hippie and i want to get stoned (and i want to live in bellingen).

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Anarchy 101 : Race

The latest issue (#63) of Anarchy: A Journal of Desire Armed contains an essay on ‘Anarchy 101: Race’ by Leona Benten, which discusses the meaning and significance of the concept of ‘race’ in the context of US history and politics in particular (which, according to the author, “is probably more complicated in the US than anywhere else”):

The concept of race has traditionally had two distinct but overlapping ways of being understood in the US, one scientific, and the other historic. The scientific position rests on the pretense that there are biological differences that explain cultural differences; the historic position is that differences in culture (whether from non-European origins or from oppression once arriving here) and in social standing create a distinct group of people with identifiable and predictable characteristics. These days scientists follow the liberal argument that we humans are all the same and all that holds us back from a non-racist society are the remnants of bigotry. This argument neither addresses the cultural standards fundamental to US society about what and how we value, nor does it leave room for the idea that race issues are deep enough (for example how we think about race is part of the polarized and dualistic world view that limits our options in multiple ways) that changing them would require a complete restructuring of society.

There are two main anarchist stances on race: one could be called the activist tendency and the other perhaps the atomist…

I think I’ll respond to it later, but in the meantime, it brings to mind two things: one is Paint It Black: Anarchism, Urban Uprising and the Mainstream News Media by Jessica Lawless (2001); and, for some reason, an essay by Pierre Bourdieu and Loïc Wacquant, ‘The New Global Vulgate’ (The Baffler, #12, 1999): — I think ‘cos of Benten’s reference to (yet another form of) ‘American exceptionalism’… and I’m So Bored of the U.S.A.

(But what can I do?)

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Skinhead (according to The Observer)

    “To be a Skinhead, you must love your Doc Martens. You must love ska music. You must have the right attitude, the right attitude from the heart and the brain. You must like football. You must like to dance harder than anybody else, of any subculture. And most of all, you need to be anti-racist.” ~ Buster Bloodvessel

Getting under their skins
Simon Garfield
The Observer
April 1, 2007

Skinheads created one of the most iconic youth movements ever to emerge in Britain. It quickly became defined by terror, menace and racism. But beneath the shaved heads and steel-capped boots lay a more complex reality. Now the style and substance of this uniquely English tribe is to be reassessed in a new film and an exhibition of stunning photographs taken by a young skinhead in the early Eighties.

For a while in the late Sixties and early Eighties, Britain fostered a youth cult so iconic in its imagery, and so threatening in its pose, that we [?] remain ashamed of it decades later. Steel-capped boots and jeans with back pockets shaped by sharpened metal combs: that was the look, all aggravation and bristle, the terror at station platforms and football terraces and corner shops. Fashion is about many things – money, humiliation, fitting in and sticking out – but until skinheads showed up it was rarely about menace.

And now the menace is back, as unfashionable as ever and ripe for rehabilitation. There aren’t so many skinheads on British streets any more, and, like punk, the cult has been exported, occasionally with comic results, to Europe, the United States and the Far East. But new interest is emerging – an exhibition, the reissue of classic books, and a striking film called This Is England, the latest work from director Shane Meadows. The movie, a classic rites-of-passage saga, is most memorable for its performances and its look, and for the near-perfect recreation of the oddest of cults. It is the first truly empathetic skinhead film that neither glorifies nor condemns the tribe, and places its conflicts of comradeship, masculinity, music, hormones and extreme-right politics in a fully realised setting, the summer of 1983, with Britain searching for identity in the shadow of the Falklands and Margaret Thatcher‘s tireless dismantling of community. If you lived through it, you will recognise it.

You may not, however, recognise the humanity of its subjects. These days, the word skinhead can conjure images only of hatred and racism, but that is our [sic] problem. How it came to be a problem is instructive, and tells us something about the power of imagery, and the nature of our [sic] prejudices.

‘Skinhead’s a way of life, a culture I live by,’ says a present-day [?] skinhead called Pan on the website skinheadnation.com [sic] (‘A true family of brothers and sisters that spans the globe’). ‘It’s about having pride in the way I look, it’s about working for my living, earning everything I get. It’s about the second family I have with my mates on the street, about being true to the values that I learnt, the honour code. [It’s all about that coming together, and i]t’s the truest culture because you’re talking about the real people, the working people, the poor people. [Endquote. Garfield then runs together Pan’s quote with the words of the site’s author, George Marshall:] To outsiders, we represent the scum of the earth, but we know better. We know that we are the part of the greatest youth cult of all time, and nobody can ever take that away from us. It really is us against the world, and as we know all too well the world doesn’t stand a chance.’

[See also : George Marshall, Spirit of ’69: A Skinhead Bible, ST Publishing, Glasgow, 1993.]

From where does his honour code spring? The marines were called skinheads in the Second World War, but the term was first applied to British youth towards the end of the Sixties. The ‘h’ was silent – skin’ead, the description that stuck after its rivals – ‘peanuts’, ‘cropheads’, ‘boiled eggs’, ‘skulls’ fell away. The style – particularly the hair, the clean lines of Ben Sherman shirts and braced Levi’s, the Doc Martens Air Wear shoes and boots, the rat-tail hair and miniskirt for girls – derived directly from the gang end of the mod movement; younger brothers taking the fashion further and harder, eventually on to the football terraces with improvised household weapons. Amphetamines, the staple of the mod all-nighter, were popular, augmented by cannabis and solvents. Like the clothes, the music couldn’t have been more removed from hippiedom: skinheads plundered the Jamaican dancefloor and adopted rude-boy tastes of bluebeat and ska. The tribal gatherings at Brighton and Southend presented a dilemma: who were the skins actually up against, beyond broad authority? By the height of glam in 1972, skinheads had run out of stomping ground.

When they returned in the late Seventies, they had their own style manual. This was not something one might have anticipated from an anti-fashion movement that made things up as it went along, but Jim Ferguson’s ‘Fashion Notebook’ [a chapter in Nick Knight’s 1982 Skinhead] confirmed just how seriously the toughs took their stitching. At times it reads like the shipping forecast: ‘Suit jackets single breasted, button three, very high buttoning – sometimes button four, or even button five. Ever increasing pocket flaps (up to 4 inches or beyond).’ Their trousers, worn short to display boots, lengthened from 18 inches in 1969 to 19ins or 20ins by 1971. Levis were dominant in London, but Wrangler, slightly wider and pre-shrunk, were big in the Midlands. The use of spattered bleach came in in 1969.

Ferguson’s guide also had an instructive list of ‘habits’. ‘Girls practising dance steps in twos at bus stops, with thumbs in the air… wearing hankies in the ends of your boots because you’d bought them two sizes too big… keeping your hands deep in your jeans pockets because your braces are too tight and your balls are separating… running in a clump through a crowded station, like the Bash Street Kids, keeping perfect time with chant and clap… having a fat youth in your crew…’

The skinhead revival came in with a darker shadow. ‘Paki bashing’, though not confined to skinheads, was prevalent, a gang mentality fuelled by unemployment and deprivation. And there was a fatal link with the Oi! movement, a fiercely working-class, predominantly East End collection of bands including the Cockney Rejects, Angelic Upstarts, Skrewdriver, the Last Resort and the 4-Skins. These were not media-friendly groups, and their confused disaffection swiftly transformed them – in the public eye at least – into a musical version of Alf Garnett: nationalistic, defensive, bunkered in with a victim mentality. Racist clashes marred several shows, a skinhead with a swastika appeared on the cover of a compilation album [Strength Through Oi!, compiled by the wanker Gary Bushell and released on Decca Records in 1981; it featured the very gay and very dead Nicky Crane on the front cover] and it became difficult to think of Oi! as anything beyond the soundtrack to the National Front [“They’re such a bunch of cunts”]. Many of the bands swung completely the other way – anti-racist, pro-Communist [sic] – but skinheads have always struggled with public relations. So Top Shop never embraced their wardrobe the way it did punk and the new romantics; the bigger bands skinheads followed, including Madness and Sham 69, were swift to disown them as soon as they became successful. In many ways, this was ideal; no one liked them and they didn’t care, or at least they didn’t care until they couldn’t move without police searches and accusations that they were all Nazis.

[Blah blah blah. See : Timothy S. Brown, ‘Subcultures, pop music and politics: skinheads and “Nazi rock” in England and Germany’, Journal of Social History, Vol.38, No.1, Fall 2004 (PDF).]

Shane Meadows’ film shares its title with an astute essay by the cultural critic Dick Hebdige. Its full title, This Is England And They Don’t Live Here, comes from a comment made by an East London skin called Mickey, a quote that began with the classic line, ‘Don’t get me wrong – I’ve got a lot of coloured friends. And they’re decent people. But they’ve got their own culture. The Pakistanis have a culture, it’s thousands of years old. But where’s our culture? Where’s the British culture?

Hebdige confirms that the stripped-down skinhead style was as self-conscious and studied as anything that had preceded it. ‘Just watch the way a skinhead moves. There is a lot of lapel twitching. The head twists out as if the skin is wearing an old-fashioned collar that’s too tight for comfort.’ He observed the cigarette tip turned inwards in the palm, brought down from the mouth in an exaggerated arc. He saw them always ‘jumping out of the frame’, alert to provocation and eager to defend what little they had (and what they perceived was being taken from them by Asians and other immigrants.)

These days Hebdige is a professor in the art and film studies departments at the University of California at Santa Barbara, and now he equates the stance adopted by skinheads in the late Seventies with a more recent phenomenon. ‘In the end,’ he tells me by email, ‘I think it’s about humiliation, to be frank: the matrix of humiliation is an obvious but all too often neglected condition that’s driving many of the more violent/extreme contemporary cultural and political phenomena in our era. I don’t think you can understand what motivates a Palestinian suicide bomber any more than you can a [Blood & Honour] Asian-stomping [bonehead] without taking humiliation into account as a major motivating factor.’

    “Most notably, ‘paki-bashing’ can be read as a displacement manouevre whereby the fear and anxiety produced by limited identification with one black group [on the part of white youths] was transformed into aggression and directed against another black community. Less easily assimilated than the West Indians into the host community… sharply differentiated not only by racial characteristics but by religious rituals, food taboos and a value system which encouraged deference, frugality and the profit motive, the Pakistanis were singled out for the brutal attentions of skinheads, black and white alike. Every time the boot went in, a contradiction was concealed, glossed over, made to ‘disappear’.” ~ Dick Hebdige, Subculture: The Meaning of Style, Routledge, London & New York, 1979, p.58.

Hebdige supports a theory put forward by the East End youth worker Phil Cohen: the original skinheads from the Sixties hankered for a traditionalist prewar Britain and the working-class lifestyle of their fathers, distantly wary of the new European alliances that threatened a magnificent isolation. In the second wave, nostalgia for a golden age was replaced by a desire to shock and bully, and to drink and laugh.

Hebdige says that these days ‘the style tends to look more like part of an international white power movement, though I may be wrong. It may well be a lot more complicated than that, but it’s certainly more difficult in 2007 than it was a few decades ago to adopt the skinhead style “innocently”, that is, without invoking the equation most everybody nowadays – white and non-white people alike – makes between skins and right-wing racist activism. Spectacular youth subcultures are all about bending signs this way or that, but my sense is you’d have to be really determined, really smart and really perverse nowadays to set out to appropriate skin style for something other than a xeno-homo-non-white-phobic ideology.’

    In which case, there’s a number of really determined, really smart and really perverse people out there. Alternatively, Hebidge is talking bullshit:

    SHARP [Skin Heads Against Racial Prejudice], and more importantly the SHARP attitude, has had a massive influence on Skinhead culture. Remember how it used to be back in the eighties when the Boneheads nearly strangled the cult. Remember how kids thought to be a Skinhead you had to be a Nazi. If it wasn’t for SHARP and other groups like AFA, ARA, RASH and all the rest we would be swimming in a sea of swastikas by now. Don’t listen to all the shit about splits and politics, the Boneheads go on about it because they know how we drove them underground and reclaimed Skinhead culture for true Skinheads. The non-politicals go on about it because it’s easier than taking on the scum. I’ve been a Skinhead since 1969 and I know what it’s meant since day one.” ~ Roddy Moreno, The Oppressed

    Priscilla Layne, Germany’s Other Skinheads, Deutsche Welle, October 16, 2004

‘I was so intense about being a skinhead, to me it was final,’ says Gavin Watson, a former skinhead from High Wycombe, Buckinghamshire. ‘Anybody who grew their hair for work or their girlfriend was severely mentally impaired. I would be downtown and see an older skin growing his hair for some reason or another, I would feel very disappointed. I could not understand how one could ever not be a skinhead once the step had been taken.’

Watson, who is 41, is a more reliable witness than most. On the floor of his Brighton flat is a large black case containing a few hundred photographs. ‘There are many, many more,’ he says. ‘I’ve got 5,000 printed and 10,000 in all.’ The living room windows are open with a view of the sea, and Watson is wearing an Adidas woollen cap and loose-fitting black work-out clothes. He is muscular, tattooed, and illustrates his speech with such animated, large hands that you think he may be wrestling an invisible animal. He calls his black case The Box of Death, and he goes through his photos with a mixture of delight and dread. ‘That’s John… that’s Lee… he went mad… he went off the rails on heroin. That’s Duncan. He died when a PA [an amplifier] fell on him.’

Watson says eight of his friends were dead by the time he was 23. By then his camera, an unwieldy Mamiya RB67 in brown and gold, was four years old, and paired with his Nikon had captured a scene in High Wycombe that Watson’s admirers claim to be the single most complete depiction of an English youth movement in existence.

Watson photographed from the inside, the only member of a provincial and isolated gang with a camera, only occasionally aware that his friends were part of a larger moment. His work shows a different view from the one we may be used to. Some of his photographs are funny, some are tender, some are domestic. Many of them show skinheads smiling, others display a great vulnerability: young boys struggling for their place in an adult world. If there is aggression it is playful and uncertain. And in the background sits an unbeautified England of the Eighties, a harsh depiction of extreme disunity.

‘That’s Neville, my brother,’ Watson says. ‘Three years younger. The girls thought he was the sweetest little thing, and I have to admit we used him as bait when we cruised round town. And I love this one,’ he says, holding an image of a young skinhead in a German uniform, Sieg-Heiling. ‘The odd thing is, one week before that he was a punk. I think there were only about 30 Nazi skinheads in London. But they tarred everything. Young skinheads were recruited by the BNP, but most weren’t because they didn’t care about politics. Skinheads just went where other skinheads went. If they voted at all, most voted Labour.’

Watson’s own skinhead allegiance began in 1979, when he was 14. He returned to his house after the usual post-school misbehaviour on his estate to find his parents watching Madness on Top of The Pops perform their single, ‘The Prince’. ‘I had to have that record,’ Watson remembers. ‘This guy here [he points to a black friend in a photograph] nicked it for me the next day, and I played it until it was worn. But if Madness had been mods I would have become a mod.’

He has written an unfinished account of his skinhead life, a vigorous record of his experiences with girls and violence and extreme boredom, and it contains several doomed attempts to explain the appeal. ‘I truly believed it was a way of life, and that being a skinhead was not just about clothes and style but something that went so deep, a connection. It’s like being in love: you just can’t explain it.’

Watson’s romanticism, unmissable in his photographs, permeates his written account. There are many schoolgirl crushes, and deep feelings of inadequacy. His parents were unhappy with their lives, and there is an unspoken quest for role models among his friends from abusive homes. His writing, available on his MySpace site, offers a raw and unexpected reflectiveness, and it brings an apology: ‘Well there I was,’ he writes, ‘surrounded by 50 Pakis with knives. I had a glue bag in one hand and a tool in the other, the swastika I had freshly tattooed on my head was still hurting a bit but I was ready for a ruck… There, that’s better, that should please the readers expecting stories of Nazi nights of passion, ultra violence and hard men who bowed to no one. Well I’m sorry, but I always looked upon myself as a shy, sensitive human being, who if I had the chance would have lived a more stress-free life, not needing to be tough, fight, feel scared most of the time. Damaged goods, that’s how I look at it.’

Some of Watson’s images are on show at the PYMCA Gallery in London, from 10 April. Others have been collected in a book called Skins, which is now out of print. Its mood has frequently been appropriated by other photographers and many magazines, to the point where the book has become a cult in itself. The hip [Australian slang for ‘yuppie’] youth culture magazine Vice recently commissioned Watson to take some new pictures, and introduced them thus: ‘We’ve always loved Watson’s photos and would often gaze out the window going, This guy is amazing and he hasn’t shot anything for years.’ The magazine asked him what he’d been doing since Skins. ‘The last eight years I’ve been in the pub,’ Watson said. ‘Thankfully I’m out of it now.’

His skinhead book was not the first. The celebrated fashion photographer Nick Knight took pictures in the East End, and their publication in the Omnibus Press book Skinhead, which also contained Dick Hebdige’s ‘This is England’ essay, was the cause of some resentment in High Wycombe. ‘[It was] a book I never really liked,’ Watson observes, ‘because I felt I had taken better photographs even though I was only 15. And also he wasn’t a real skin, [but] jumping on the bandwagon. Sour grapes on my part really.’

When skinheads grew their hair, Watson turned his camera towards the Summer of Love, but he knows that rave photographs will not be his legacy. He is now keen to take pictures of the Muslim skinheads of Malaysia. ‘I promise you they exist,’ he says. ‘I often think, how did we get from our little gang to this?’ Recently he has photographed some young skins in Southend, but they resemble a catwalk version of their inspiration: they are suedeheads at best. ‘What began as a style soon became a myth,’ Watson concludes. ‘And the myth soon became more convincing than the truth.’

[See also : Blackburn South Sharpies | Good Skinhead Music]

Boots and braces: Skinhead style

Dress
Skinheads took the Mod look (Ben Sherman shirts, Levi’s jeans) and toughened it with donkey jackets, army greens, Doc Marten boots and braces. Inspiration was also drawn from the long black coats and two-tone suits worn by Jamaican rude boys. [NB. Both Ben Sherman (a/k/a Arthur Bernard Sugarman, 1946–1987) and Levi Strauss (1847–1902) were Jewish.]

Hair
Early skinheads opted for the short-but-not-bald look, although suedeheads grew their hair longer and combed it, while later skins shaved their heads. Girls wore the Chelsea cut, short on top with fringes at the front, back and sides.

Music
Early skinheads listened to ska and rocksteady by Desmond Dekker [1941–2006], Laurel Aitken [1927–2005] and the [Skatalites]. British bands fusing Jamaican music and punk (The Specials, Madness) were big in the late 1970s before the more aggressive Oi! bands such as [the anti-racist] Blitz [1981–2007], [the anti-racist] The Business [1979–] and [the neo-Nazi] Skrewdriver [1976–1993] barged onto the scene.

Skins on screen
Made In Britain (Alan Clarke, 1982[3?])
Tim Roth’s searing performance as Trevor, a volatile 16-year-old with a swastika on his forehead, became symbolic of the darker edges of skinhead culture.

Romper Stomper (Geoffrey Wright, 1992)
Gritty portrait of a racist gang in [Footscray,] Melbourne, starring Russell Crowe, was meant to discourage neo-Nazism but [sic] became a skinhead cult classic.

American History X (Tony Kaye, 1998)
After a spell in prison for the murder of two black youths, skinhead Edward Norton struggles to distance his family from the white supremacist group of which he was a leading member.

The Believer (Henry Bean, 2001)
The twist in this riveting film about a violently anti-Semitic New York skinhead is that Danny Balint (played by Ryan Gosling) is himself Jewish.

[Skinhead Attitude and White Terror (Daniel Schweizer, 2003 and 2005)
Two documentary films by Swiss director Schweizer, the first providing an historical overview of skinhead culture, the second documenting the bonehead corruption of skinhead, in particular the boneheads associated with the neo-Nazi Blood & Honour network.]

    Real SkinheadStage Bottles

    Oi! You stupid bastards just wake up
    And think about
    Where your culture comes from
    Oi! It’s not just having fights
    Dancing and drinking
    Dressing up and owning many records

    Oi! It’s fighting back
    So you should feel
    Like a suburban rebel
    Oi! Social difference is the reason
    Employees are still exploited

    Real Skinhead

    Oi! Fred Perry was a Jew and Levi, too
    Black music
    The movement source
    Oi! Is kicking out the stupid racists
    So let the kids be united
    Oi! Don’t influence the younger ones
    By telling much
    Without saying anything
    Oi! Skinhead’s not a stupid culture
    Your’re not allowed
    To switch your brain off

    Real Skinhead

    Oi! You’re singing songs about a teenage warning
    About not showing the white flag
    Oi! Don’t talk about a way of life
    Though for you
    There’s no deeper meaning
    Oi! Is feeling pride
    But just posing
    Is no reason to be proud
    Oi! So skinhead is a different thing
    Your infiltration will be stopped

    Real Skinhead
    Oi!

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