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Why you should watch the Super Bowl

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As British people go, I’m a huge American Football fan. I watch a whole hour of the sport per year (and no, I didn’t just Google how long a game was) plus the bits where they all hang out on the pitch and talk for a long, and the adverts, of course.

I’m also a Seahawks fan. I’d like to say it’s because when I visited Seattle a couple of summers back I fell in love with the bracing Washington air and was awestruck by the EMP and the first ever Starbuck’s, but the dark truth is that I’m a glory supporter. My passion for Seattle’s finest stems from the same event that gave me the bug for the sport as a whole: 2014’s Super Bowl aka Super Bowl XLVIII.

The Super Bowl is the height of Western civilisation, if you accept that Western civilisation isn’t really about freedom and tolerance but decadence and conspicuous consumption (of cheese-covered snacks). It’s telling that to my great shame, I nearly chose to support the Denver Broncos because their team came out led by a guy riding a huge white stallion named Thunder onto the pitch (or is it called a field?) whereas the Seahawks just had a stupid flag. They were clearly Winners, to borrow from Donald Trump’s phrasebook. Luckily, as a defensively-minded Chelsea fan I went for the latter of a match-up billed as an unstoppable force facing an immovable object, and wasn’t disappointed as the underdog Seahawks came out on top 43-8.

The only real one-off sporting event to rival the Super Bowl may be the World Cup Final (the Olympics are spread out so they don’t count), but that’s almost so ubiquitous it loses all character that is not specifically sporting. It is truly incredible, but it’s not, well, as weird as the Super Bowl. At the end of the day, if you took the match away, there would be very little left to enjoy at the World Cup. Europe’s closest equivalent, the Champion’s League Final, might offer marginally more to neutrals, because club teams tend to have more distinct characters than national teams. You can watch it and say “I hate Real Madrid because they are the club of the Spanish establishment” or “I like Dortmund because they are the underdogs and play exciting football”. This still requires you to know about football to enjoy it, though. The fact is, if you don’t really like watching sport, then you should watch the Super Bowl.

Black Hawks, Chinooks and Apache helicopters all flew over in time with the last note of the marching band in 2014. Even the man who did the coin toss wore a huge fur coat and looked like Phil Spector. The sight is pure spectacle to us in the old continent of Europe, with our quaint sports like cricket and rugby, our half-time entertainment of pies and sausages, and our tribes of violent young men who fight each other and throw flares. We watched from 5,000 miles away last year as the beautiful, airbrushed Katy Perry danced with giant shark-people and Lenny Kravitz rocked out blistering guitar solos before our disbelieving eyes in between two halves of huge, sculpted giants smashing into each other and pristine young women performing dance routines. We gaped as tens of millions of dollars’ worth of advertising was beamed into our brains, and we shivered slightly as 82,000 people stood in silence for the American national anthem, interspersed with shots of men in uniform watching almost 8,000 miles away in Afghanistan. We ate – consumed – nachos and some of us pretended not to be impressed. And none of us even knew the rules.

High Fives all round for Oxford

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When I tell people I’m off to rugby fives training, the most common reaction is confusion. “Aren’t you quite, like, small to be a rugby player?” No, I explain to them, it’s not named after the sport with an egg-shaped ball, but after Rugby School, where the game was developed in the middle of the nineteenth century, and it’s more like playing squash with your hands. You wear padded gloves on both hands, and aim to hit a hard, bouncy ball around a court roughly the same size and shape as a squash court such that your opponent can’t return it before it bounces twice. It is a sport with a fairly small following, but those who play love it for the fast, intense rallies. It is also unusual among court sports in that it forces you to develop a degree of ambidexterity – players who are much weaker with one hand than the other often struggle to play at a high level. Oxford University Rugby Fives Club is one of the bigger clubs at university level, and with the Varsity match against a strong Cambridge team approaching at the end of Fifth Week, we are training hard in an attempt to avenge last year’s heavy loss.

The rugby fives season runs from September to about March, stopping before the courts get too hot during the summer months. Consequently, OURFvC will start training as soon as the academic year begins, with returning players often organising casual games amongst themselves. Throughout Michaelmas and Hilary, the team trains on court three times a week, and goes for a run as a team on Wednesday mornings. One of the best things about training with the fives team is that the atmosphere is very relaxed. Many players learn to play at school or in local clubs, but coaching is much more informal at adult levels. Instead, first-team players will often supervise matches between less experienced members of the squad, and so the process of improvement is very much peer-driven. We often find ourselves training to the thumping techno that accompanies the rowers’ erg sessions, or emerge from the building to find the Athletics Club in the midst of a brutal sprint session.

All this being said, there is a marked upward shift in intensity at the beginning of Hilary term. Training becomes more of a priority, and players start to push their own cases for the top spots in the Varsity line-up. The most brutal element of training is the Wednesday morning run, which many players opt out of in Michaelmas but drag themselves through in Hilary: sprints up Headington Hill on bitterly cold mornings in January are nobody’s idea of fun.

Matches against clubs and wider tournaments come thick and fast around this time of year, and the season rolls forward to the rhythm of various key fixtures: the National Under-25s Championship, the OURFvC Past v Present fixture (a dress rehearsal for Varsity in all but name, albeit with the benefit of old OURFvC players subsidising a fantastic dinner after the fixture) and then our finale: the Varsity fixture in London, played on the penultimate Saturday in February. Cambridge have been a formidable outfit in recent years, and this year looks like it will be no different – we are trying to stave off a defeat against a squad with at least six players in the world’s top 50. The odds are not in our favour, but we hope that a combination of our hard work in training and a large pinch of luck might give us a shot at a surprise win. Watch this space 

Riding the road to Rio

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When Lizzie Armitstead sees herself described as a world champion, she can’t help but have “a little moment”. Virginia, the scene of her greatest sporting triumph, was a world apart from the roads she grew up cycling on in Otley, her West Yorkshire home. To the British road cyclist, the whole ex- perience still seems “quite surreal”. Yet, whilst she admits that she is hugely “proud of [herself]”, it is the confidence that she is taking into 2016 that is most important. In fact, you would be forgiven for forgetting just how special her year was, such is her focus on the “biggest goal of [her] career,” success in Rio.

Armitstead’s story is an impressive one, with road and track success at virtually every turn. She started cycling at 16, when British Cycling’s Olympic Talent Team visited her school. A year later, she won silver at the Junior World Track Championships. By 2008, she was a two-time Under-23 European Scratch Race Champion and, in 2009, she had her first gold.

It was after her move from track to road that Armitstead really began to excel. She was the first Briton to win a medal at the London Olympics, which she followed up a year later with a British Road Race victory, despite battling a hiatus hernia throughout the season.

Then, in 2014, Armitstead secured her first major gold medal, with victory in the women’s road race at the Commonwealth Games. If that was a significant statement on the road to Rio, her performance last season lay down an even greater gauntlet. A World Cup title, another British National Road Race win and, of course, her World Championship gold medal were the highlights of her most successful year on the bike.

As the cycling world enters its new season, Armitstead is riding as well as ever; she is undoubtedly one of the most dominant forces her sport has ever seen.

For Armitstead, 2016 is the year in which she pursues the gold in Rio that she admits she “thinks about all of the time”. In fact, a place atop the Olympic podium has dominated her thinking from the moment she crossed the line on Pall Mall in second place back in 2012.

Yet, speaking to the Yorkshire-born cyclist, you would never guess the magnitude of the prize she covets. She is calm and focused, refusing to rest on last year’s accolades or cast her mind to the roads of Brazil’s capital prematurely. Her “race programme [in the run-up to Rio] will stay very similar” to the one that brought her so much success in 2015, but they will not follow each other exactly. She will “include some hillier races and take the start of the season a little slower”.

Armitstead is pragmatic, and having been “lucky enough to ride, rather than race” the Olympic course last August, she will be “concentrating on climbing”, aware of just how “brutal” the course will be. The route undoubt- edly favours climbers, with an eight kilometre, eight per cent final climb. Her willingness to adjust her preparations and push her limits shows just how determined Armitstead is, and just how much the end goal means.

However, if Armitstead does win gold this summer, it will not just be her career that has gone from strength to strength. Her sport continues to do well around her. Currently, the world champion road cyclist rides for Boels-Dolmans, an “entirely professional team of full-time riders and support staff”. This set-up is testament to how far her sport has come. In her opinion, “every year it seems to be getting better”, more races are added, the “peloton gets stronger” and, as a result, the racing gets harder. Increasingly, “the depth in talent is more widely spread amongst a tier of top level teams.” In Armitstead’s opinion, “the impact of the Women’s World Tour will be [especially] interesting to see”; the event looks set to heighten the commercial and media interest surrounding women’s cycling, which will only help to fuel an increasingly competitive, increasingly well-supported sport.

When it comes to the future for women’s cycling, she accepts “there is still a long way to go” but, as far as Armitstead is concerned, “there are steps forward” and “the growth in women’s cycling has been [incredibly] impres- sive over the last couple of years.”

Armitstead’s Sports Personality of the Year nomination, which she describes as “a complete shock”, was a mark of just how far she and her sport have come. She was “proud that there were two other cyclists on the list and, obviously, having women’s cycling represented can only be a good thing”.

The much-decorated cyclist may have been overlooked on the night, along with Chris Froome and Sir Dave Brailsford, but it was with pride rather than disappointment that she left Dublin. Yet, whilst December’s SPOTY celebrations were a glamorous culmination to an exceptional year, there was no question of any prolonged festive indulgence.

Last year’s success required an incredible amount of physical and emotional exertion. Gold in the year ahead will require more of the same, but having come so close to the ultimate prize once, Armitstead is in no mood to stop fighting now.

There will be a great deal of pain before she crosses the line in Brazil this summer, but victory in Rio would be the finishing flourish to a glittering roll of honour. 

Review: Constellations

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★★★★☆

Constellations’ complex and compelling narrative transports the audience into the in-the-round of the O’Reilly – where everything and anything is a possibility. Spectacularly structured in its layering and character development, Sammy Glover’s intricate adaptation of this highly acclaimed experimental piece successfully encapsulates the Kundera-esque futility of love whilst simultaneously conserving the audience’s faith. Shanon Hayes’ and Calam Lynch’s performances illuminate what could have easily become a plotline of vacuum darkness, not losing but enchanting the audience in the multiplicity of Payne’s script. Propelled by the faultless design and lighting of Chris Burr, the complexity of acting and the simplicity of the set work in perfect unison to leave an extraordinary impression. The light, sound and design reflect the main dichotomies of the plot yet also serve to tie them together in the concept of the multiverse theory. This theory underpins the play, as different possibilities of each scene are played and replayed. Tying in the personality of both characters as well as the fluidity of time and place, the poignancy and effectiveness of the staging plays a key role in unlocking the meaning of the play. The technical artists of this production are players themselves in refining and elucidating this performance. Most transfixing of all, Hayes’ and Lynch’s constant dynamism is at the core of this piece’s construction. Their performance does not fail to move and inspire, to shock in moments of visceral revelation, to explore the plurality of human nature on several relatable levels. The movement of the actors was particularly effective, commanding the stage with the control and purpose, yet spontaneity, of two sub-atomic particles dancing in the cosmos. The actors incorporate intensity and variety in their depictions of stark humanity. Spanning several cosmic realities, delivered consecutively within minutes of each other, the audience receives a spectrum of emotion presented with depth to rouse the spectator. However, although the recurrence of the theatrical fragments was key to developing the powerful impact of ‘Constellations’, it ­­­was less forgiving of any glimmer of inconsistent acting. The repetition of the script may offer several thought-provoking alternatives to existence, but it also highlights moments where there is a variance in the quality of delivery. When performing a singular line three times, a particular delivery would be more successful than the others in capturing our attention and displaying nuanced expressions of subtle emotion. Unavoidably leading to the distant reminder that these were actors acting. This sometimes jarred the audience’s absorption in the drama of the play, throwing into sharp relief the definition between reality and fiction that was otherwise artistically erased for the most part of the performance. Yet, this criticism can hardly be identified to have largely drawn from the overall excellence of the night. On the contrary, the inconsistency attributed to the establishment of a single certainty amongst the many possible parallels of the multi-verse. Perhaps suggesting that there is only one instant in which the constellations align flawlessly, one perfect reality amongst infinite possibilities, as the divergence of delivery provokes the emotional attachment of the spectator to a specific depiction of events. Oxford’s own ‘Constellations’ completely delivers on all of its promises, being both accessible and profoundly moving. All of this is compounded by the fact that Jeremy Irons gave it a standing ovation, so you can’t really argue with that.

The Cherwell Encyclical: HT 3rd Week

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Donald Tusk, President of the European Council, has sparked rumours about whether he is really Noel Edmonds, as he walked out of number 10 Downing Street last Sunday and told the waiting reporters “no deal”. The remark somewhat explains number 10’s recent delivery of numbered red boxes and an old fashioned black telephone. However, the technical details of how exactly they are playing still remains unclear. My guess is that Donald is Noel, David is the contestant and Merkel is the banker. From the quality of the EU reforms being offered, it also appears that the PM did not pick a very good box.

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Ecologists in New Zealand are beginning to sequence the genomes of the entire population of their native kakapo (though there are only 125 of them). One of the kakapos has already had its DNA sequenced in the US, and researchers were said to be amazed to find that the sequence was suspiciously similar to that of David Cameron. With parrots’ ability for repeating words of little significance, I am not surprised.

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One person said not to be interested in the genomes of parrots is Julian Assange. He is more concerned with getting out of the Ecuadorian embassy, which is understandable considering that he has been there since 2012. It is about the same length as most undergraduate degrees so, if it is of any consolation, he hasn’t wasted much more time than the rest of us. On Thursday a UN panel (though only 3 out of 5 on the panel voted in favour and, well, there were only 5 people) announced that Assange is being ‘arbitrarily detained’. If arbitrary detention in a Knightsbridge embassy is a valid excuse for not handing in an essay, I am currently willing to trade.

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Is the University standing for something or falling short?

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“Loony, entitled, race hustlers” and “hoity-toity grievance mongers” are the names given to the members of the #RhodesMust Fall movement. Denigrated as militant activists, the protests of #RMF have led many media enterprises to call its members childish and unruly. But does the stereotype of students as ‘militant’ and encouraging censorship have any founding?

‘Wait But Why’ has conducted research into the Y Generation in light of their high rate of depression and general unhappiness. We are a generation raised by the baby-boomers whose expectations of life were lower than the reality. We, however, have expectations vastly higher than reality; the Y Generation is, unfortunately, full with people suffering from superiority complexes and ‘middle-class angst’. It is this attitude that has begun to cloud political debate and has given left-wing politics a bad name.

But, contradictory to what the journals such as the Daily Mail and Spectator would have you think, #RMF is not entirely composed of ‘the Y Generation stereotype.’ In fact, #RMF raises some very pertinent and relevant issues around diversity in Oxford, but unfortunately they are issues that are being compromised by the attitudes of its members.

Oxford has never given in to the ‘political correctness’ movement, and undoubtedly it never will. Free and open debate is certainly the most effective way of confronting opposing views. The Oxford Union, one of ‘Britain’s last pillars of free speech’, provides a forum to discuss even some of the most controversial views.

Speaking to the Telegraph, Vice-Chancellor Louise Richardson said “We need to expose our students to ideas that make them uncomfortable so that they can think about why it is that they feel uncomfortable and what it is about those ideas that they object to”.

She, along with other academics, have argued that the Rhodes statue can serve an educational purpose, standing as a reminder of the atrocities Cecil Rhodes committed. Similarly to Richardson, The Oxford chancellor, Lord Patten, says that university is a place where people should engage with ideas, rather than attempt to shut them down. He says, “We should tolerate freedom of speech and freedom of inquiry right across the board. That’s what a liberal, open society is all about”.

Further to this, Patten has said that students in support of the #RMF movement “should think about being educated elsewhere”. He suggests China as an ideal place of study, given that they are not allowed to talk about ‘western values’.

But we should not play the ‘free speech’ card without acknowledging what the #RMF movement is truly about. As the non-white students of Oxford are acutely aware, the university’s student population is overwhelmingly white; however, the solution is not obvious. As more and more graduates struggle in the evermore-competitive job market, Oxford cannot introduce any form of discrimination.

As Richardson says, “In Oxford’s case we are not competing nationally, we are competing internationally. We are competing for funding, we are competing for staff so we are really operating on a global market, which was less true historically.”

Oxford can, however, make efforts to combat internal prejudices. The application process, it has been often claimed, is highly weighted towards those with confidence in interviews who fit the Oxford ‘type’ – i.e. students from private schools. It has also been statistically proven that of two candidates with the same grades, a black student is much less likely to receive and offer than a white student.

Delingpole would have us brush over the atrocities of Rhodes as “autres temps, autres moeurs”, but this would be vastly overlooking the issues and problems that remain in the present day. His claim that Oxford is “colour-blind” is, of course, highly naïve. It is a fact that two hundred years ago the Western world supported slavery of Africans, a business that took away African people’s identities and nationalities, grouping them all under the heading ‘black’, or ‘other’. This notion of ‘otherness’ is still present today, and is a notion that will not disappear without considerable effort from all people of all races. Therefore, to say that Oxford is a fair, unbiased institution is inaccurate as it ignores the racist undercurrents that – unconsciously or otherwise – still govern Western society.

As Richardson puts it, “There are far more important things to be dealt with at this university than whether a statue that stood I am not sure for how many years – stands or falls.”

The U.S. election: making sense of Iowa

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It’s a vote so important that Republican front-runner Donald Trump told his supporters: “[Even] if you caught your husband cheating the night before, you’ve got to go to the caucus.”

The Iowa caucuses, held on February 1st, mark the start of voting for the next President of the United States. Iowa, a mid-western state with a population smaller than New York and Los Angeles, has held the important role of first-in-the-nation state on the long road to the White House since 1972.

Caucuses, a political tradition important in Iowa even before its admission to the Union in 1846, are simple political party organised meetings. Next week there will be such gatherings across the state in over a thousand precincts. The outcomes of those discussions in libraries, community centres, and high schools will help determine who is elected the most powerful person in the world. 

The caucuses are open to all voters who are eligible to vote at the general election, and those who are not members of the party can register on the day of the event. Although held concurrently in the same locations and treated with the same high-level enthusiasm by candidates and the media, the rules for the Republican and Democrat contests differ.

At the Republican caucus, a secret vote is taken by straw poll. Those votes are aggregated to announce a winner. That’s the person who will receive the focus of media attention afterwards.

As the straw-poll vote is taking place among Republicans, Democrats down the hallway undergo a more active voting procedure. To vote for a candidate, Democrat caucus-goers have to congregate in different parts of the room to highlight their support for a particular candidate. There’s no secrecy, voters tie their mast to a campaign in front of family, friends, and neighbours.

Then, the number of people is counted and anyone caucusing for a candidate with less than 15% of support in the room is told their candidate is “unviable” and a second vote is held. Cue for attempts to cajole other attendees to support your candidate. This takes the form of spirited debate, but it has been known for voters to bring cookies as a means to entice people to their side.  The process continues until there are no candidates with fewer than 15% of the vote remaining. The final percentage tallies from across the meetings in the state are communicated with the central party office.

For both parties, the voting system demands high-energy and organised support. Campaigns have to identify those Iowans prepared to attend a political debate on a winter Monday evening and advocate for them.  In return, voters expect personal campaigning from Presidential applicants. Such an undertaking combined with Iowa’s first-in-the-nation status means that candidates arrive in Iowa early and visit often. After Hillary Clinton announced her candidacy for the Democratic nomination last year, her first campaign activity was to go on a road trip through Eastern Iowa, in a van nicknamed “Scooby” after the Mystery Machine van in the television show.

Compulsory tour stops on the campaign trail include the Iowa State Fair, important for a state whose economy is heavily dependent on agriculture. Photo-ops with corn dogs a must, and candidates are expected to stand on the stump and explain why they should be the voters’ choice. Trump garnered attention by arriving at the State Fair by helicopter.

Iowa’s position as the first-in-the-nation is certainly a boon for the state. Its primacy focuses candidates’ attention on the needs of people in this mostly rural state through many low-key events and plenty of direct personal interactions with voters. However, the reason for the sequencing is less coordinated than might be expected; more due to practicalities than planning.

After the disastrous Democratic Convention in 1968 – an event plagued with disruptions, protests and the handing of the nomination to a candidate who had stood in no primaries – the Democratic Party undertook reforms to give voters influence in choosing the party’s nominee.

In Iowa, a State Convention was organised to select delegates to attend the 1972 National Convention. The available date for the conference centre was May 20th. To elect people to attend the State Convention, previous conventions and caucuses had to be organized. Richard Bender, who worked on the logistics for the Democratic Party said he required thirty days between precinct caucuses, the district conventions, and the state convention to have the necessary administration sorted.

The reason for the 30 day buffer period? The Iowa Democratic Party was using an antiquated mimeograph machine to make copies of all the materials, and the office’s mimeograph machine was slow. The result was that Iowa was the first state to vote between presidential contenders, handing it massive attention from candidates and the press.

Cliff Larsen, the Democratic chairman at the time reflected “We knew we were going to be first or one of the first when we thought about it. As I always say, we had a slow mimeograph machine, but we weren’t stupid. We knew we were going to be early in the process, but when the national press showed up, we were totally amazed.”

The press coverage of Iowans gathering together to discuss who they think should be president is immense. The key for campaigns is about setting expectations so that whatever the result is, it looks like a success.

In the Democratic race, this comes down to the fight between Senator Sanders and Secretary Clinton. With the backdrop of her disappointing third place finish in 2008, and a result that helped propel Obama to greater name recognition and an eventual win, the Clinton camp is keen to re-assert authority. Sanders hopes to build on advances in support in recent polling. Moreover, he will hope to demonstrate that #FeelTheBern (a campaign slogan tying in his anti-establishment credentials) is not a sentiment just held by those in the more liberal Northeast.

On the Republican side, the caucuses will provide a testing ground to see whether Trump’s dominance in polls comes through in practice and is supported by the necessary grassroots organisation. For Senator Ted Cruz, the outcome of the caucus will show whether he has been successful in his attempts to position himself as the anti-establishment candidate instead of Trump.

However, given its prominence in the electoral cycle, the results of the Iowa caucus are certainly not conclusive on the overall race to the White House.  Few non-incumbent candidates have gone on from winning the caucus to winning the Presidency; Obama in 2008, George W.Bush in 2000 and Jimmy Carter coming second behind “uncommitted” in 1976. Indeed, Bill Clinton came forth in 1992 with just 3% of the vote, before going on to win.

That Iowa rarely chooses the eventual winner led Governor John Sununu of New Hampshire, the state whose primary vote comes next on the electoral calendar to declare: “[Iowans] pick corn… New Hampshire picks presidents.”

For most, it will be how the results stack up to expected outcomes which will be important for the campaigns, rather than who wins the caucus.

 

 

Defying the laws of nature

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Anyone who has played tennis enough times knows that the game is about more than fitness, tactics, or raw physical talent. Tennis is, as much as anything, a mental game. There are days when I feel like I could take on the world as I whip another forehand screamer into the corner of the court. Yet at other times, I seem unable to do anything other than loop the ball hopelessly over the net in a vague attempt to keep it in play.

Confidence is the key in tennis, but it is a simple human fact that confidence, particularly in high-pressure situations, is highly variable.

Yet Novak Djokovic, victorious in Sunday’s Australian Open final against Andy Murray, seems to defy the laws of nature. He remains unaffected by pressure, maintaining a level of consistency rarely seen before in tennis. His power at the baseline, and deftness of touch at the net, appear unshakeable. This was Djokovic’s fourth victory over Murray in the final of the Australian Open, and it was quite possibly the most straightforward yet, with a straight sets, 6-1 7-5 7-6 win.

Djokovic, it must be admitted, is not the only man in tennis to have defied the laws of nature in recent years. Roger Federer, at the age of 34, is still playing with the same panache as he did in his younger years, sweat rarely threatening his pristine features. Nature may well have finally caught up with him though, as he left the Australian Open with what looks to be a serious knee injury.

Whilst the men’s draw saw no upset, the women’s draw pitted Serena Williams against Angelique Kerber in Saturday’s final. Williams has been an almost unstoppable force in women’s tennis for years now, collecting 21 grand slams. An extraordinary performance from Kerber and some inconsistent play from Williams, however, was enough to see the German triumph in three sets, 6-4 3-6 6-4. The following statement, Williams reaches Grand Slam final, Williams wins Grand Slam, has become almost tautological over the past couple of years. It’s rare for her to lose a Grand Slam final; she has won her last eight and has lost only four out of 25 over the course of her career. On this occasion, however, Kerber was able to overcome the force of nature that is Serena Williams

Away from the singles, Jamie Murray became the first Briton to win the men’s doubles title at the Australian Open for 82 years. Murray and his partner, Bruno Soares, beat Daniel Nestor and Radek Stepanek 2-6, 6-4, 7-5 in a scintillating encounter.

European left: can ‘people power’ work?

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For Pablo Iglesias, Spain’s most vocal and authoritative critic of austerity, politics is “the art of accumulating power”. Yet after Iglesias’ recent electoral success (Podemos claimed 69 parliamentary seats and, along with them, the potential to enter a governing coalition) it becomes necessary to ask what type of power the European left should deploy.

Can emergent anti-austerity parties in Britain, Ireland, Portugal and Greece actualise their goals by ‘playing the game’ of bourgeois democracy? By vying for the same legitimacy and respectability as their conservative counterparts and subordinating distant ideals to concrete, pragmatic policy decisions, can they reform the EU (and indeed wider systems of class oppression) from within? Is this tactical position preferable to a more grassroots, bottom-up activist movement (like, say, the Socialist Workers’ Party) which refuses to dilute its programme in the sphere of establishment politics? Or should this very dichotomy between ‘state power’ and ‘people power’ be subject to question?

Those who believe that state power is inherently corrupting have, unfortunately, been vindicated by the actions of current anti-austerity governments. In Greece, Syriza’s full-scale capitulation to Troika-imposed cuts and privatisations was not the ‘only option’, as Prime Minister Tsipras maintains. It was the result of a political strategy which tried to retain power within the limited framework of contemporary economic orthodoxy. 

Their failure to adopt a parallel currency, nationalize the Bank of Greece or insist on debt reduction (in other words, their failure to directly challenge the forces of neoliberalism) stemmed partly from the dogma that conscientious governance implies an abandonment of leftist principles. 

Similarly in Portugal, new Prime Minister António Costa has stated his intention to cut €46 million from the public sector, while simultaneously using €2.26 billion in state funds to bail out Banif, one of the country’s largest commercial banks. For swathes of the organised left, political credibility depends on disowning class politics.

This submission to EU spending rules paralyses the both the Portuguese and Greek governments’ capacity to implement policy or legislate in an autonomous manner. So far, Costa has made only superficial adjustments to the last budget, many of which will be off set by new price hikes on rents and utilities. Meanwhile, Tsipras’ ‘parallel programme’ – that last relic of Syrizan leftism, intended to alleviate the impact of austerity on critically impoverished Greeks – was withdrawn in December. 

If this analysis is correct, and the left’s most recent democratic victories have been followed by a betrayal (in which progressive parties become spineless reformists or unprincipled administrators) one might argue that opponents of austerity should not overstate the import of parliamentary success. However, the alternative offered by ultra-left fringe groups (like the Communists in Greece, the Workers’ Party in Portugal or the SWP in Britain) is no more capable of reversing the Europe-wide assault on welfare, public industry and labour rights. It relies on a doctrinal approach which spurns the particularities of real, situational politics for the abstracted ideals of ‘working class solidarity’ or ‘socialist revolution’. 

For such organisations, electoral politics is pointless before a major shift occurs in the distribution of wealth and power. It is barely worth pointing out that Lenin had to run capitalism in order to replace it. Nor should it be necessary to ask how a bankrupt, financially asphyxiated nation could conceivably democratize its wealth. Yet the kind of poor logic whereby the end point – ‘socialism’, ‘the transformation of the economic base’ – must also be the first step, prior to any practical maneuvering within capitalism, is still prevalent in anti-austerity discourse. Overreacting to cynical politicians like Tsipras, it elevates the quasi-religious ideal of socialism above real-world political calculation.

Is the solution, then, to establish a comfortable balance between these poles of idealism and pragmatism? That was the initial aim of Corbyn’s Labour, which strove to preserve its unqualified anti-austerity message while employing a ‘broad church’ approach, including centrist politicians on the front bench, to avoid the appearance of a fringe party.

But the result of this method was perpetual self-contradiction: divisions emerged over Corbyn’s plan for a “people’s quantitative easing”, while the Shadow Chancellor first supported George Osborne’s fiscal charter to demonstrate “economic credibility,” before swiftly rejecting it to “underline our position as an anti-austerity party.”

Therefore, in lieu of a harmonious middle ground, perhaps we should question the value and reality of this fantasist/sell-out binary. The structural constraints of liberal democracy can be overcome if the leftist party is directly accountable to its supporters: a pragmatic instrument, whose only purpose is the strategic implementation of their (visionary, idealistic, but also wholly sensible) aspirations. Uncompromising opposition to austerity within an opportunistic parliamentary setting is the short-term goal. Unless that can be achieved, left formations like Podemos will either accumulate useless power, or fail to gain it in the first place.”