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Gin and tonic’s history might leave you with a bitter taste

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A bitter mixer and a strong, pungent spirit: on paper, this drink isn’t the most attractive cocktail. It lacks the sweetness of other highballs (a drink with one mixer and one spirit) like a Cuba Libre or the complex preparation of an Old Fashioned, and yet, the Gin and Tonic has found itself the object of quixotry and a cult-like following.

I must confess a vested interest: gin and tonic has been my preferred drink for a few months. I have even found myself zesting an orange, buying red peppercorns and browsing the Fever Tree website.

I’ve got over it now, don’t worry: this week’s recipe has been a Tesco’s gin, stored in a water bottle with ‘Freddie’s gin’ scrawled across it, and a flat tonic.

But where has this seemingly odd partnership come from?

Gin and tonic’s ubiquity isn’t just down to our fascination with stylish consumables, it has a history of empire and disease.

Tonic is made when quinine, extracted from the bark of the cinchona tree, is dissolved in water, giving it that bitter taste. Quinine was, and still is, a medicine that treats malaria.

With the expansion of the British Empire into tropical regions came the risk of this disease. When the British took control of India in 1858, large numbers of troops were issued with quinine to combat malaria.

Today, we drink a less concentrated version of what was then, and is now, called ‘Indian tonic water’. To encourage his troops to drink this bitter and noisome medicine, one officer mixed it with Britain’s favourite spirit: gin. And thus, the G&T was born.

Unfortunately, it seems that our favourite tipple was a baby of colonialism. The production of quinine was mostly for agents of the Raj to keep them healthy; it acted as a crutch to the occupation.

This was true for most tropical colonies.

Nowadays, gin and tonic is as popular as ever. With the Office for National Statistics reintroducing gin into the basket of goods used to calculate inflation last year, gin and tonic continues to be supreme.

Well, that is until a new drink becomes fashionable. Whisky and soda anyone?

The Threepenny Opera Preview – ‘promises to be exhilarating’

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Bertolt Brecht’s The Threepenny Opera tells a story of power, transgression, chaos and crime, set in a larger-than-life East London. Macheath – otherwise known as Mack the Knife, London’s most notorious criminal – ends up marrying Polly Peachum, the daughter of Jonathan Jeremiah Peachum. But, because Mack is the boss of all London beggars, Mr. Peachum tries to get him arrested and hung for marrying Polly. It’s a fast-paced and energetic plot with the addition of a wonderful 7-piece band, and its cast sing their hearts out.

For the few scenes I witness, director Georgie Botham first introduces ‘Barbara Song’, a piece sung by Polly (Emelye Moulton) that announces her marriage to Mack the Knife (Eoghan McNelis). Moulton is incredibly animated: “You must keep your head screwed on and insist on going slow,” she sings knowingly, her voice rising above the band as she is, quite literally, lifted up by the chorus. Unlike previous adaptations, Moulton’s Polly is charismatic and arresting, a woman who seems both vulnerable and worldly-wise – Botham says: this is as much Polly’s story as it is Mack’s. ‘Barbara Song’ finishes with a belting peal of saxophone and Mrs. Peachum running to shove Polly and Mack apart. It is an abrupt, unexpected end to the scene. In The Threepenny Opera, things happen before you can process them, leaving you running to catch up.

Ella Tournes and Marcus Knight-Adams, as Mrs. and Mr. Peachum/Vixen respectively, are a wonderfully sassy double-act, drawing attention to themselves even when sat silently onstage. Tournes is particularly dynamic, stomping around in heels, whilst Knight-Adams switches between aggressive and disdainful, smoking atmospherically behind McNeils as the latter duets with the prostitute Jenny (Amelia Holt) outside a brothel. Set against the unusually quiet piano, McNelis and Holt’s voices command attention: “You bastard,” Holt glares at him, showing Jenny to be another pleasingly strong female character. McNelis’s Macheath is an archetypal villain, but avoids being two-dimensional: even in the small selection of scenes from the preview, he manages to convey a curious sadness. His and Holt’s ‘Pimp’s Ballad’ is springy but uncompromising, and the injection of a sudden flute solo only makes it all the stranger.

Taking place in a mythic version of East London, everything about SLAM Theatre’s production is stylised and exaggerated; even the black and white set is designed to feel as though it is spilling off the stage. The ‘Second Threepenny Finale’, starring Macheath and Mrs Peachum, is an anthem that speaks to the core of the play: “What keeps mankind alive?” is the question asked over and over again, the chorus united behind the singers as everyone roars “Mankind is kept alive by bestial acts!”. This is not your classical musical. Whilst it is not moralising, the themes speak to socialism and poverty, intending to entertain but also unsettle. As Botham explains: it is about risk, with the cast looking to provoke a reaction and explore the dangers of losing control. As the first production of Simon Stephens’s adaptation since the National’s in 2016, SLAM Theatre have an opportunity to re-interpret and re-create, and their Threepenny Opera promises to be exhilarating.

Brett Kavanaugh’s success is disgraceful

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Brett Kavanaugh has a well-evidenced history of misogyny. For this reason alone, US Senators should have disconfirmed him from the US Supreme Court.

One in three women worldwide have experienced sexual violence in their lifetime. This is, in large part, a consequence of cultural norms, tacit and explicit, that sanction the objectification of women. It is thus our moral obligation to do all we can to eradicate norms which constrain this recognition of humanity.

On September 27th, Dr. Christine Ford testified before the US Senate alleging that Kavanaugh, along with his friend Mark Judge, sexually assaulted her at a house party in 1982. After she did so, two others came forward: Julie Swetnick and Deborah Ramirez, the former of whom alleges that Kavanaugh and Judge attended a high school party where she was drugged and gangraped, the latter of whom was a peer of Kavanaugh’s at Yale who asserts that he displayed his penis in her face at the urging of friends.

With November’s elections set to remove the Republican majority in Congress, Donald Trump allowed a “limited” and “narrow” FBI investigation of these allegations lasting only one week: no evidence was found. On this basis, Senate Republicans claim that Kavanaugh’s nomination to the Supreme Court is justified. This claim is made in ignorance or, more likely, disgusting disregard towards well-evidenced facts.

In Kavanaugh’s high school yearbook, aside from claims of membership in numerous drinking clubs, there are several troubling references. First, Kavanaugh claims the status of “Renate alumnus,” the meaning of which is contextualized in the following poem from another student’s yearbook: “You need a date / And it’s getting late / So don’t hesitate / To call Renate,” a reference to a student at a nearby school. Then, there is mention of a “devil’s triangle”, slang for a sexual position involving two men and one woman. Kavanaugh denied this as his intended meaning in the most recent Senate hearing. He did the same for the mention of the word “boofed,” slang for the anal ingestion of drugs.

All of this might be dismissed as the immature musings of an teenage boy which do not accurately reflect the esteemed judge he has later become. However, the narrative continues. As a Yale undergraduate, Kavanaugh was a member of Delta Kappa Epsilon (DKE), a fraternity which was banned from campus in 2011 for chants of “No means yes, yes means anal.” Granted, Kavanaugh was a member twenty-six years earlier, in 1986. But, only a year before he joined, in 1985, members of DKE paraded a flag composed of stolen womens’ underwear around the Yale campus. Multiple reports from the time validate this narrative.

What can we conclude from this information, and why it is important? We can securely conclude that Kavanaugh, throughout his formative years at high school and university, was surrounded by and, at times, active in a culture of explicit misogyny. This is evidenced in his yearbook entries, as well as in his active membership in a fraternity with a public reputation for disrespecting women.

For the non-American reader, membership in an American fraternity is, almost by definition, active. Fraternities in the United States are closed organizations with selective membership, annual recruitment drives, and a set of social activities, such as house parties, which are limited to friends of members. Kavanaugh’s membership in DKE practically necessitates that he was an active participant in and contributor to its explicitly misogynistic culture.

There has been a common disregard displayed by members of both political parties towards these facts. We are, without any further investigation, able to conclude that a man up for nomination to interpret the United States constitution has been surrounded by and active in a culture which is in violation of one of its basic precepts: the basic equality of all people. Yet, the media, politicians, and the public are fixated on the veracity or lack thereof of accusations concerning the most extreme exemplification of his history.

Why isn’t a demonstrated respect for the basic equality of people accepted as a job requirement for interpreting the constitution? After all, Republicans and Democrats alike defend the document as one built on this premise. Liberals, and by that I mean classical liberals, of whom there are both Democrats and Republicans, defend it as the starting point for politics. Yet, both those defending Kavanaugh’s confirmation and those against it have failed to identify his history of misogyny as the basis for rejection from the Supreme Court. In doing so, they have failed us. We need to call them on it.

Break ups are never easy

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So long, farewell. The Oxford University Conservative Association has finally severed ties with its difficult relation, the Bullingdon Club. That elite drinking society has proved more and more troublesome for OUCA over the past year or so: the Buller’s repellent antics have even started to surpass the drunken drama of Port and Policy.

As of yesterday evening, the chinless wonders have been proscribed, excluded, dismissed. The party’s over. But didn’t it start to wrap up long ago? In three years of Bullingdon watching, I’ve noticed one consistent feature in the club: decline. Ever since David Cameron spent half his time in frontline politics running away from that infamous photo on the Christ Church steps, smarter poshos have stayed mindful of the choice between youthful exuberance and a decent career. Now, the membership has declined, Christ Church has told them to get lost and do the photoshoot elsewhere,and with Boris Johnson’s graceless exit from the Cabinet, the Bullingdon flame has finally been extinguished in government.

This colossus of the old Oxford is, today, an anaemic shadow of its former self. So what motivated OUCA to act now? Publicly, their president Ben Etty has given the copy-paste argument that they “have no place in the modern Conservative party”. Ah, the ‘modern Conservative party’, a tepid phrase rolled out by any Tory looking for a PR boost. Because despite the pretence of good intentions, the move was above all about ‘optics’.

At OUCA council on Wednesday evening, the President was more candid about his motivations, explaining “if there were another story in the national press it would be my face on it.” The committee suspended any semblance of fair play in the crusade to ban the Buller, giving negligible notice of the motion.

Speak to any young Tory in Oxford and it’s clear this high minded vote is intended to give OUCA an easy ride with publicity. But does anyone really think that banning a few filthy-rich troublemakers will transform OUCA into a quiet and benign political discussion group?

Of course not. Outrage and bangarang are the essence of the association, whose weekly and Port and Policy piss-up has provided this newspaper with an avalanche of sleaze stories over the years. My recent favourites include a white powdered punch-up at the King’s Arms, and the defacement of the Papal flag by an utterly sloshed committee member.

Many of us see the funny side of this, but there has been a far darker tinge to some stories. One which stayed with me most was the shocking news this year that half of the OUCA’s committee had complained about sexism and sexual harassment going unchallenged at society drinking events.

Endemic problems such as this have far deeper roots than the ossified Bullingdon Club, and the very DNA of the club needs alteration if any meaningful change is to come.

I suspect that before this year is out, some other scandal will likely have enveloped OUCA; my faint hope is that it will be a story we can laugh at rather than sorely lament.

As things stand, the risk this hope will be dashed is far too high. Current association bigwigs are taking the students of Oxford for fools if they think a token motion to ban the Bullingdon Club will serve as an adequate substitute.

OUCA introduces Bullingdon ban

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Oxford University Conservative Association (OUCA) has added the Bullingdon Club to its list of “proscribed organisations” in order to avoid embarrassment, Cherwell can reveal.

At OUCA council on Wednesday, OUCA President Ben Etty justified the proscription of Bullingdon members on the grounds that “if there was another story in the national press, it would be my face on it.”

This comes despite his public claim that the ban was intended to “symbolise our desire to become a more inclusive association.”

At a meeting of top OUCA officials, the President was criticised for breaking a past promise not to call another vote on the Bulling don Club, and his Treasurer asked: “Is the President lying to us?”

Etty has twice before supported failed motions to ban the club’s members from OUCA. Etty told Cherwell: “This was not a personally-motivated proposal, but was done in the best interests of the members of this association and the wider Conservative Party.

“In my view, this is something that was very long overdue for any self-respecting political organisation, and I’m confident that the vast majority of our members agree with me.”

The Bullingdon Club is an exclusive, men’s-only dining society founded in 1780. Members have been known for their wealth and debauchery. The club has become a symbol for Oxford’s excesses and elitism, with the 2014 film The Riot Club taking inspiration from it.

Many of the Bullingdon Club’s past members have gone on to join the ranks of Britain’s political establishment. These include the likes of former Prime Minister David Cameron, former Foreign Secretary Boris Johnson, and for mer Chancellor of the Exchequer George Osborne.

A previous attempt to ban Bullingdon members from OUCA came in Hilary term of this year, in the wake of negative coverage of the drunken behaviour of the Association’s members. However, the amendment was voted down by members.

In June 2017, the club was barred from taking its traditional picture on the steps of Christ Church, much to the amusement of onlookers.

At the time, then OUCA President and supporter of the amendment, Timothy Doyle, told  Cherwell  he believed some members “feared [a ban] would lead to maliciously-targeted prescriptions of student societies to prevent individual members’ holding office”.

Concerns have been raised about the attendance at Wednesday’s meeting, with one anonymous OUCA member telling Cherwell that Etty had “packed the meeting”.

Eleven non-committee members from the President and Political Officer’s colleges were present to vote on the Bullingdon ban.

They reportedly left the meeting immediately after the motion had passed.

One OUCA member, who wished to remain anonymous, told Cherwell: “Student politics is decided by who has the most friends who can be bothered to turn up, and, as ever, in this case a good 15 such random friends who never turn up to council did.”

Another added: “It’s just some petty ideological war between the current president and political officer, and most of OUCA. It’s a pointless change but they think it’s good for their image.”

During the council, the President responded to concerns about effectively enforcing a ban on the secretive society, saying “we only need reasonable doubt”.

Men’s Football Blues handed opening day defeat at Iffley

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After a very promising pre-season, the Blues were raring to kick off their Midlands 1A league campaign, and looking forward to seeing the benefits of all the hard work that had been put in. Within just minutes of kick-off however, Oxford found themselves 1-0 down, after a defensive error released Derby’s winger, who drove to the byline and pulled the ball back for their striker to coolly finish. The Blues did respond however, dragging themselves back into the game with a perfectly executed training ground set-piece leaving centre-back Ben Briggs to head home from six yards.

As the second half wore on, the Blues began to increasingly impose themselves on the game, giving Derby’s defenders and midfielders less time on the ball, and forcing turnovers in play. It was during this dominant spell however, that the Blues conceded their second, after another defensive mix-up allowed their striker a free run at goal. Despite a number of chances towards the close of the game, the final whistle blew and the 2-1 defeat confirmed.

Captain Leo Ackerman told Cherwell: “Their second goal came at a terrible time. We had responded to Mickey in the dressing room at half-time and got on top of the game but for a defensive mix-up to gift them a goal.

“From there, we struggled to find the quality that would have hauled us back into the game, but for two chances at the end from successive set-pieces.

“Derby deserved those three points, but everyone in our squad is hurting and they are all desperate to get back to training on Friday.

“We play Cambridge away next week, and there couldn’t be a better place to put this right.”

Lessons From Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino

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Even before Arctic Monkeys had started talking about what Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino was actually going to be, a casual fan could tell that the group were steering away from the dynamic, groove-centred brand of indie-rock that catapulted their previous release into ubiquity. Pictures of stern thirty-year-olds in suits looking pensive hardly screamed of past themes of lust, adolescence and nightlife. It was clear that the Monkeys were entering into a new era.

However, I don’t think many expected their newest release to be quite as off-the-wall as it turned out to be. Abstract metaphors and dreamscape imagery, sung over psychedelic, lounge-pop instrumentals made Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino a challenging listen for even the most open-minded of fans. The melodies were less catchy, the drums less prominent, and the punchlines more subtle.

To some, Arctic Monkeys had strayed too far. They were no longer the gritty, loud symbols of youth and disobedience that fans had initially taken to. To others, the challenging nature of the newest album was a welcome breath of fresh air. It was an album that was truly different from anything on the scene at the time; it was the product of Alex Turner’s genius, that fans were able to fumble around in, trying to understand and explore.

And this was exactly the risk of putting out a project like this. By releasing such an abstract project, fans separated out into likers and dislikers of the new music, and there were concerns for the future of the once immaculate Arctic Monkeys brand. So what made the  Monkeys take such a risk? And why do artists take risks like these in general?

A good place in time to start thinking about these questions is just after the release of the Monkey’s fifth album AM. In NME’s highly praising review of this album, Mike Williams suggested that AM was so good that it secured them a permanent place in history, and that the band could “do whatever they want, sound however they like, and always be Arctic Monkeys” from that moment forth. This kind of bold talk is likely to have played a part in making the band feel comfortable enough to release something so out-there.

However, the situation they found themselves in post-AM, was not as simple as this. Yes, AM secured their place in history, but it also captured millions of fans around the world, and with that came a certain level of pressure. Putting out such an abstract project was not only an artistic risk, but they also risked losing millions of eager listeners, along with their attention and money.

Artists rarely benefit from such a move. Album sales are almost always lower: AM was one of the top 20 albums in the charts for 42 days, whereas Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino dropped below 20 after just six. On top of this, reviews are often mixed: AM has a Metacritic rating of 81/100 compared to Tranquility’s 76/100.

There are some exceptions of course. When Kendrick Lamar released his landmark project To Pimp a Butterfly, it was a risk. It was not as much of a risk as Tranquility, but with challenging instrumentals and a more fluid song structure, it was a risk all the same. Lamar’s album, however, rather than suffering as a result of its ambition, is now often praised as being one of the greatest rap albums of all time, and boasts an obscene 96/100 rating on Metacritic – a rating only surpassed by 3 other albums.

However, this kind of tangible reward is rare. The Monkeys did not suffer greatly at the hand of their risk-taking, but considering the omnipresent-super-band they seemed on a path to become, they missed out on a lot.

Yet, this is where the intangible benefits of risk-taking are so important to recognise, and why Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino is such an important record. Arctic Monkeys did something so much more fulfilling and important than make a popular album – they created something different. By letting go of industry distractions like money and fame, the Monkeys were able to create something truly weird and wonderful that, long after they have stopped making records, is going to inspire kids to make weird and wonderful things too. And that is arguably worth way more to an artist and, crucially, to the world of music than any AM-esque album.

Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino is a symbol for artistic integrity, and a reminder of how important it is for artists not to get bogged down in the shallow dreams of ‘success’, and to just make something freaky and new.

Rats plague St. Hugh’s accommodation

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St. Hugh’s have come under fire after rats have been found to inhabit one accommodation building on-site.

One student was moved into welfare accommodation during the night after discovering a dead rat on her floor.

This follows complaints made to the College by students and “committed and repeated efforts” by JCR officials to raise the issue of rats, as well as the general need for maintenance, in the Wolfson building, home to second-year students.

Second-year Maths student, Rhiannon Davies, whose is now temporarily staying in another block, told Cherwell: “Given I’d complained to college about hearing rats in my room several days ago, I’m appalled; this is unacceptable given the already poor state of the building and amount that I’m paying for it.

“There’d been a funny smell in my room for a few days, in the end I looked behind a bedside table and found the rat so it had clearly been there a while.”

The second-year building has also been sporadically without hot water since the start of term, with some rooms in need of maintenance. Another student was moved out of the building last night after a ceiling was at risk of collapsing following a leak, which was also reported at the start of term.

Oxford SU Vice-President for Charites and Community, Rosanna Greenwood, told Cherwell: “Students are often seen as vulnerable tenants and left with poor quality housing which is totally unacceptable, especially considering the amount that students pay.

“It should go without saying that a student’s accommodation is fit to live in and free from vermin. We are in conversation with the JCR at St Hugh’s on how we can offer support to them.”

One St. Hugh’s student told Cherwell: “The JCR Committee and VP have have been so great in pressuring the college. Every time, they put in committed and repeated efforts to sort this, but I just hope College now springs into action and sorts this out. Wolfson is a fun place to live, but the obvious problems take away from this.”

St. Hugh’s JCR President, Alex Yeandle, told Cherwell: “It is both concerning and unacceptable that members of college have had to go through the ordeal of having rats in their room.

“The JCR has been in touch with the individual concerned and has ensured that they could access support. Both the Vice President and I have met with multiple senior figures in college today, expressed the concerns of the JCR and gained clarity from the college. We have been reassured that work is ongoing to solve the issue imminently and thoroughly.

“As a committee we have maintained a strong, equal and respectful relationship with college and we don’t expect this to change. We will continue to monitor the situation closely and will keep all students updated.”

In a statement, St. Hugh’s College told Cherwell: “The College was made aware of this and has already taken action.

“Over the summer College carried out an extensive programme of refurbishing and redecorating rooms. We are constantly working to improve the quality of the accommodation we offer our students, and to act quickly in response to complaints or maintenance problems.”

Undergraduates at the college all pay the same £1390 per term for college accommodation, irrespective of where their room is located.

Mary Beard interview – “The ancient world is a safe space for arguing”

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Mary Beard is Britain’s best-known don. Widely regarded for her appearances in BBC documentaries and debates with Boris Johnson, Beard has introduced millions to the ancient world. For my own part, (although this perhaps says more about my 12-year- old self than anything else) I remember particularly enjoying one documentary about Pompeii which included a long tour of the city’s brothels. And she has, of course, provided many an aspiring Oxbridge classicist with rich fodder for their UCAS application.

Unsurprisingly, I felt a little intimidation at the prospect of the interview. Beard, as the forthright advocate of a subject sometimes dismissed as irrelevant and outdated, is universally acknowledged as a bit of a hero. In January of this year, the Guardian’s Charlotte Higgins published a “Long Read” on ‘The Cult of Mary Beard’, while her talks and book-signings attract crowds of ardent fans. It was with no little apprehension, and no shortage of nervously scrawled questions, that I called up Mary Beard, on a sunny August morning.

We spoke – of course – about Classics. I wanted her to sell me our subject: “Classics is a particularly privileged discipline,” she responds, “because of the way the subject has been defined as not simply Latin and Greek literature but a wide swathe of cultural and intellectual studies – it’s going to continue to think hard.”

Beard concedes – rightly – that there’s something Victorian about the oft-repeated claim that studying the classics teaches you how to think – what does knowing ‘how to think’ mean? “It’s about learning to not just think,” she clarifies, “it’s about learning to make a plausible, convincing,analytical argument. It introduces you to how people research, find out, analyse, structure and argue.”

Of course, this is the great virtue of studying a humanities degree, where you are taught not just how to work the answer out but how to persuade your interlocutor that your stance is correct.

I ask Beard about that perennial concern of humanities graduates – the jobs market. She laughs: “It would be a sad day for the planet if employers did not value skills of argument, research and analysis, and I don’t see any signs of that being seriously challenged. We’re not in a position where there are these poor old classicists who are not getting jobs, whereas people who’ve done astrophysics are slipping effortlessly into employment.”

So, if it’s the training in careful analysis and thoughtful debate which marks out the humanities, then what similarly distinguishes Beard is her almost total willingness to thoughtfully engage with people who disagree with her. Famously, she once took a Twitter troll out for lunch, and after an online fracas concerning the fall of the Roman Empire, she met with arch-Brexiteer Arron Banks, which was recorded by the Guardian. In a world where it seems impossible for people with differing political views to hold a conversation that doesn’t turn into a flame war, the description of their mostly genial conversation made cheering reading.

It’s easy to characterise Mary Beard as some sort of public intellectual – a figure from the Academy who utilises their learning and experience to mete out political commentary and considered wisdom – but the title isn’t one she likes: “Would one ever call oneself a public intellectual? It’s a phrase that’s often used with a slightly ambivalent, slightly pejorative sense.”

But that doesn’t mean that she regrets her visibility in the public domain: for Beard, speaking up is part of giving back. “I’ve been very lucky,” she says, “to have been able to spend my career studying and teaching something that I’m very interested in. I have a responsibility to give back, partly in gratitude and in respect for what I’ve been able and allowed to do with my life. What a Classics – or what any Humanities discipline does – is it
gives a real edge to some of the analytical skills that we ought to have.

“I think that there is some kind of obligation to comment and to use those more widely. It is really important that public and political debate and particularly political debate are not restricted to those people who have somehow self-defined as professional politicians.”

Modern political discussion can sometimes make it seem like we live in a culture where initial disagreement is a roadblock to discussion and further progress but Beard sees it differently. She believes that total agreement and a full consensus is something neither possible nor desirable.

“One of the things that all of us should contribute in,” says Beard, “is to increase the degree and level and productivity of public disagreement and one of the most important things a society can do for itself is to provide a way to disagree furiously while still being engaged in this same overall social project.”

“Agreement,” she continues, “is comforting in some respects, but in other respects what it does is it closes down debate. What would it be like to have a culture in which we all agreed with each other? It would be absolutely ghastly.”

This is the spirit which carried Mary Beard to meetings with Arron Banks and Boris Johnson. I think it’s brilliant, and all-important. Perhaps the one lesson to take away from the political earthquakes of 2016 is that unless you listen to someone you disagree with,
they aren’t going to change their mind.

And Beard has not been afraid to say things people disagree with – following 9/11, Beard
wrote in the London Review of Books that “the United States had it coming,” and that “[w]orld bullies, even if their heart is in the right place, will in the end pay the price.” These comments provoked some considerable anger, as did a tweet published in the advent of the Oxfam sexual assault scandal earlier this year. “Of course one can’t condone the (alleged) behaviour of Oxfam staff in Haiti and elsewhere.” said Beard. “But I do wonder how hard it must be to sustain “civilised” values in a disaster zone.” The problem was, of course, the word ‘civilised’, and all it’s colonialist resonances. Beard was challenged in a blog post by Dr Priyamvada Gopal, a Reader in Cambridge’s English department; typically, they met and talked it over, rather than resorting to vitriolic argument.

Beard concedes that there are elements of her discipline that could be construed as colonial: “The Classical inheritance and tradition is by and large a Western phenomenon” she told me. But Beard asserts that the situation is more complex than it might appear, and rightly so: “I don’t think that even in the West that we are simply the inheritors, the bland straightforward inheritors of what the classical world has bequeathed to us. Thank God we’re not.”

“The standard stereotype,” she continues, “would be to cast Rome as a proud, fearless,
uncompromising and totally unreflective empire. But It’s also important to remind people
that Rome was also the source of many of the criticisms of Empire that we have.
Rome generated both an imperial ideology and an anti-imperial ideology at the same time.”

Beard tells me about Tacitus: in chapter 30 of the Agricola, Tacitus’ biography of the Roman general and Governor of Britain, Tacitus puts they phrase ‘they make a desert and they call it peace’ into the mouth of Calgacus, a British chief.

“There’s hardly been a decade”, as she tells me, “since Tacitus wrote that in the early 2nd century AD, probably not a year, in which that phrase wasn’t completely applicable to some bit of military activity.”

Part of what’s appealing about studying the Classics is that, in a sense, they are liberatingly
distant; Tacitus and Calgacus are so far from us as to almost exist in a vacuum. “The ancient world was a long time ago – ” said Mary, “ – Cicero was 2000 years ago. None of it – in a way – matters; it is a very privileged, safe space for arguing.”

One of the oft-noted contradictions with which Mary Beard presents us is that she is both of the establishment and deeply subversive: “She often represents herself as quite traditional though she also likes to think of herself as transgressive” said Greg Woolf, director of the University of London’s Institute for Classical Studies, in conversation with Charlotte Higgins.

Yes, Beard’s willingness to challenge standard formulations of Roman history has helped breathe new life into the ancient discipline. But the subject still has structural access problems: to do Classics, you need to know Latin, and to study Latin, you need a school which teaches it.

“It’s the case it is changing and it has changed and we want to do more to change it”, she says. But Beard has seen a revolution in her lifetime: when she was an undergraduate, 10% of Classics students were female, and students without Latin and Greek to A-Level couldn’t study for a Classics degree. Now both Oxford and Cambridge offer ab initio degrees in Classics, and as many girls take Classics as boys. “I don’t think that any subject should rest on it’s laurels and not look at those who were perhaps excluded from it either structurally or perhaps directly,and think about how to do something about that.

“Just making something available on paper isn’t the same as encouraging and setting the groundwork out there for people,” she continued, “who might never have thought of it before. And that’s a tough nut to crack – extending classical civilisation and classical literature in translation in schools is one way to do that and telly programs are not a bad way to spark interest in the ancient world.

Complacency would be utterly out of order and every university not just Oxbridge has got loads more to do there.”

Most professional academics give the public sphere a justifiably wide berth; but Mary Beard doesn’t. I almost wonder why – abuse on Twitter and near constant scrutiny seem a lot less fun than hours in the University Library and Roman History.

But Mary Beard communicates her subject with compelling and contagious enthusiasm: “I think it’s part and parcel of being an academic actually,” she says. “It seems to me kind of unremarkable.”

Well, Mary, not to us.

She who dares, wins

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London, Paris, Milan and New York Fashion weeks have put the final nails in the coffin: there is only one rule to follow in fashion and that is to take RISKS. Runways were adorned with louder than life pieces of clothing – clashing prints, fully sequinned outfits, even double denim. Highlights include Isabel Marrant’s Paris fashion week show, which saw models wearing denim boiler suits, metallic dresses, and bold print dresses with cowboy style white boots. The incredibly huge Jacquemus hat that took Instagram by storm over summer was echoed at this year’s fashion week with their larger than life bags. Practical they may not be, but they certainly tick the box of taking a risk in fashion.

This wave of rule-breaking styles at this year’s fashion weeks had already been foreshadowed by popular, high-street trends such as athleisure – suddenly it’s stylish to wear holographic cycling shorts and beige trainers. We’ve always been told that double denim is a big no-no, and clashing prints makes you look like your gran’s curtains, but fashion week has shown that this is no longer the case: fashion knows no bounds and doesn’t care about all the rules set in place before.

For this week’s fashion shoot, we took influence from the flood of rebellious fashions embraced recently by the biggest brands, taking to the streets of Oxford to find art, colour and vibrancy among the classic colleges. Playing with as many prints and textures as possible, we wanted to show this new-found playfulness in the movement of our models – spinning, jumping and exploring. We wanted to be daring in a place that can so easily become formulaic.

Trends such as clashing prints may be a gamble in everyday life: they could either attract many compliments or cause people to stare at you dubiously in the street, but to gamble is to be fashionable. After all, it’s only through gambling that styles ever become trends. Do you really think that the first person wearing fishnets back in the day was instantly admired? No, but the gamble pays off when even just a few people like your style. That’s if ‘gambling’ is even the right word, as now doing what is ‘wrong’ according to the fashion Bible is somewhat the norm…or even a safe option? We are in a post-rules fashion era, and that excites us here at Cherwell. So as fur coats sweep the high street, don’t fuss over only wearing plain trousers, get out your leopard print.

Credit

Photography: Skye Humbert
Stylists: Skye Humbert, Jaleh Brazel, Lara Drew
Models: Hakim Faiz, Yingmin Khoo, Ashley Broadhurst
Article: Rebecca Gregory