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Debate: Should the Union have hosted Corey Lewandowski?

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By Felix Pope

The US election was won by Donald Trump for many complex and intertwined reasons, reasons which political scientists and journalists will spend decades puzzling over. Globalisation, neoliberalism, racism, misogyny, and the role of the media all played a part—but equally so did the role of liberals in shutting down debate and defining ever more narrowly the boundaries of acceptable speech.

Instead of engaging with and rebutting Trump’s arguments (not too difficult a task to accomplish) Clinton was happy to merely characterise him as a racist and his supporters as “deplorables”. Gone was any attempt to understand, debate, persuade and win over his white working-class backers, for in 2016 much of the left believes that mere accusations of bigotry are enough to stop a demagogue. Which they are not.

The same logic was evident in the arguments of those calling for Corey Lewandowski to be disinvited from his talk at the Oxford Union. Hysterically labelling him a ‘Nazi’ they insisted that to give him a platform at the Union was to legitimise him, to allow him to speak was to allow his hateful ideas to be propagated and that it would only enable the growth of fascism in this country.

This smacks of nothing more than intellectual cowardice. If you truly believe that the arguments against Trumpism are so weak that listening to Lewandowski speak for an hour will convert the audience into raving nationalists, then how can you claim to genuinely oppose Trump in the first place? How can you simultaneously hold that your arguments are correct and rational, and yet that they would stand for nothing in the face of critique from a man who couldn’t even get himself elected as the treasurer of a small New Hampshire town?

As a committed anti-fascist and anti-racist I believe that the arguments used to defend the wall, to apologise for institutional police racism, and to uphold Trump’s characterisation of Mexican illegal immigrants as rapists are not only incorrect but utterly incoherent.

Giving Corey a platform to express those views was tantamount to giving him just enough rope to hang himself. Throughout the talk, laugher (at, not with him) rang throughout the chamber. He stated that while Clinton lied, Trump was always honest, that Trump had never backtracked on a policy, that Mexico would still pay for the wall, that Trump’s campaign could not have been racist because it secured (gasp) eight per cent of the black vote, and that global warming was a “scam” invented by the Chinese. The overall impression was of a man detached from reality.

Questions from incisive, argumentative audience members drove this point home, allowing Oxford students a brilliant opportunity to confront in some small way all that they opposed in Trump. The constantly audible protest outside undoubtedly reminded Corey and indeed anyone watching online later, that Trump’s policies will not go unopposed and that resistance will face him at every turn.

To no platform Corey would have been to forsake that power. It would have been to confuse shutting him up with winning the debate, and it would have given credence to his argument that Trump was so dangerous to the establishment that his ideas had to be shut down by the PC thought police.

Moreover to accept the principle that speaker’s dodgy views make it acceptable to prevent students from hearing them speak is to set a dangerous principle. It may begin—as no-platforming did—with only genuine neo-Nazis, such as the knuckle dragging racists of the National Front. Soon it swells to encompass the representatives of populist politicians, then anyone who dares to question the prevailing liberal orthodoxy on campus is liable to find themselves shut out.

This year headlines were made when Germaine Greer, Peter Tatchell, Julie Bindel and other such left-wing campaigners were prevented from speaking at universities by the very no-platforming policies they had once advocated. When the scope of debate is shut down to this extent it is the students who suffer.

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By Freddy Potts

Corey Lewandowski may have been, in colloquial language which is so often derided, ‘destroyed’ or ‘roasted’ by the crowd, but that’s ultimately irrelevant. What matters is that he was there at all.

In the period when Lewandowski was his campaign manager, Trump called Mexicans rapists and called for a wall on the Mexican border, a ban on Muslim immigration, a register of Muslims in America, violence against protestors and made a whole series of sexist remarks. Lewandowski’s campaign philosophy during this period was ‘Let Trump Be Trump’, which is either acceptance or approval but definitely isn’t opposition.

And so to the Union. One justification presented for its invitation to Lewandowski is that the Union is ‘belief-neutral’, i.e. it considers no beliefs beyond criticism, considers all beliefs at least theoretically worth hearing and doesn’t display a bias in what it chooses to hear. This is, to be frank, a nonsense position in and of itself. It presupposes either that the people running the Union are themselves belief-neutral or capable of acting that way, or else that some impersonal facet of the Union is able to will belief-neutrality into being. Either assumption is curious.

If belief-neutrality seems bizarre even in the abstract, then it fares no better from an encounter with reality. The Union is, by its own admission after the “Colonial Comeback” cocktail in 2015, institutionally racist. It’s also often argued that the Union’s overriding responsibility is to its members, and that it therefore should invite speakers who will interest its members. This is the final nail in belief-neutrality’s coffin unless one wishes to contend that both the Union’s decision-makers and its membership somehow stand as a collective impartial spectator. A body which deemed itself institutionally racist picking speakers in order to pique its members’ interest is so far from belief-neutral that, even if belief-neutrality were possible, claiming the Union displays it is an absurdity.

That being the case, the question remains as to why Corey Lewandowski was invited at all. It’s not as if he’s a marginalised voice, given his role as a CNN pundit since June. If you want to ‘hear what Lewandowski has to say’, the first thing to do it simply to try YouTube. Lewandowski, as a prep-schooled University of Massachusetts graduate, also has no special insight into what the ever-mysterious ‘legitimate concerns’ of the majority of definitely-not-racist white people in Michigan or Ohio are.

And in terms of the election, there’s no great mystery in how the Trump campaign managed to win—after Lewandowski left!—they campaigned in the Rust Belt and counted on their opponents’ complacency. There are innumerable hot takes online outlining this and competing election theories. Crucially, none of those require giving a fascist-enabler a platform.

What we’re left with in the end, with belief neutrality meaning close to nothing and Lewandowski offering no vital insight, is quite disquieting. It’s my opinion that the idea of challenging Lewandowski at the Union is little more than naïveté or narcissism. If he was ‘destroyed’ last night, it was destruction at the hands of a coterie of Oxford students drunk on their own reputation because the assumption underlying the rhetoric about challenging Lewandowski is that pithy retorts to whatever absurdity he spouts matter. The US election saw all the clever op-eds, all the pointed satire and Drumpfery, all the so called reasoned discussion, ultimately count for nothing in terms of the final electoral college tally.

The irony of this is that it in fact stands in direct contradiction to the Union’s ostensible belief-neutrality. Belief-neutrality ultimately contends that what’s said within the Union’s walls is not meaningful—were it meaningful, then certain speakers would be prioritised through the act of choosing them over others. However, in denying that it’s complicit in the normalisation of crypto-fascism when it offers it up as just another ideology to debate—even though that normalisation through debate is the explicit agenda of the likes of Marine le Pen, hosted by the Union last year.

In sum, Lewandowski’s presence at the Union last night was either an entirely meaningless ego-trip for its attendees, or else it was a contribution to the normalisation of detestable views. Or both. Either way, it shouldn’t have happened.

Brookes to sell campus to create new housing

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Oxford Brookes University have put forward a plan to South Oxfordshire District Council to sell their Wheatley campus and use the 52.7 acre plot for a new housing development.

The campus is currently being used for the Business School and Engineering Department which would be moved to Headington.

Bob Price, Oxford City Council leader, calls the move, which has been in discussion since 2002, “overdue”.

According to the Strategic Housing Market Assessment, up to 32,000 new homes are needed in Oxfordshire before 2031. In light of this, Councillor Price said the university’s proposal would be a “very welcome addition to help meet Oxford’s housing needs” as the proposed houses would be affordable homes and aimed at those who work in Oxford.

Despite concerns regarding potential pressure on Wheatley parish’s infrastructure, Councillor Price insists that the current road that connects the campus to both the East and West-bound A40 will take the strain of any extra traffic. He says there must be talks about the effect on schools and local facilities in the “very active community life in Wheatley.” The South Oxfordshire District council have said that they will collaborate with all involved parties in order to create a “quality redevelopment scheme”.

The move would involve displacement of facilities for future students although Councillor Price, who was also the HR director at Brookes University, insists this will be advantageous as it will concentrate the university’s facilities around the city centre.

A second year engineering student from Brookes commented, “They propose to move everyone in 2021, but they haven’t started building anything yet. There are so many components of Wheatley like stress labs, electronics labs, formula student […] so transporting it all is going to be a hard task in just one summer.”

The Wheatley site is situated within Oxford’s Green Belt which was established in 1997 in order to stem urban growth.

Councillor John Cotton, leader of South Oxfordshire District Council, has said, “Our study, carried out in 2015, suggested that this area no longer meets any of the five purposes that Green Belt land should serve and, given the suburban nature of the proposed development, we are considering whether to remove it from the Green Belt.”

At this stage, the plans are referred to as a ‘scoping opinion request’ and it is likely that the move, if accepted, will not be completed until 2022.

Review: Class

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As a rule, nothing endears me to a TV show more than a group of loveable alien-fighting misfits. It may not be new or original for a rag tag bunch of teenagers to be brought together to combat the threat of supernatural activity. You know there will be love-interests, hormonal arguments and journeys of self-discovery. All set against a backdrop of man-eating monsters and rogue robots. Latest inheritor of this”if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it” formula is Patrick Ness, writer of the new Doctor Who spinoff Class for the BBC. As a huge fan both of Doctor Who and Ness’ children novels, I was anxious to see if the show could inject life into a franchise that has been spiralling downhill ever since Steven Moffat became show-runner in 2009.

The drama takes place at the famous Coal Hill School, the location of the first ever episode of Doctor Who. Here, we meet a group of familiar types— the arrogant football jock, the try-hard teacher’s pet, the isolated child prodigy— all thrown together by events outside of their control. I don’t think it’s a spoiler to say the premise revolves around a tear in time and space; the Doctor Who universe now contains so many rips in the fabric of reality, it has become the cosmological equivalent of that school jumper you had back in 2004, the one that your mum had to throw away because it ended up having more holes in it than material. Sure enough, deadly aliens start pouring through what one character charmingly deems “the bumhole of time”, and those squabbling kids have to get their act together and save the world.

Class might not be the most original program to hit our screens, but it contains much of what I used to love about Doctor Who: tantalising glimpses of other planets, witty dialogue, LGBT representation that isn’t patronising, and a winning mixture of the fantastic and the mundane. Extra-terrestrial shenanigans don’t put a stop to real life, and though Ness might not have mastered the emotional fluency of the Russell T Davies era, he avoids the artificial dialogue of the most recent series. Instead, character-development is subtle and effective. Fiercely intelligent and straight-talking Tanya, kind-hearted but spoilt Charlie, lonely yet quietly confident April and headstrong, misunderstood Ram start to emerge as distinctive personalities, with the potential to become firm favourites as the series goes on. The only indication of Moffat’s executive producer role lies in the clacking heels and swishing bob of Miss Quill. She clearly belongs to his vast stable of underwritten female characters, defined by the fact they are “badass and a bit sexy”—see River Song and his version of the Master.

Nevertheless, Class is a welcome return to form for the franchise. It might be gorier than Doctor Who, but it carries forward its irreverence, humour and humanity. Besides, I’m firmly behind any show where the main characters assemble to attack a dragon whilst M.I.A plays in the background.

Oxford Ice Hockey Blues Triumph Over RAF in Charity Pre-Season

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OUIHC, R.A.F. pre-season ice hockey match supports uni-based charity KEEN and RAF Charitable Trust

A new academic year means a new ice hockey season. The Oxford University Blues of the Oxford University Ice Hockey Club (OUIHC) opened this year’s campaign with a pre-season exhibition match against the Royal Air Force (the R.A.F. Bluewings) in support of local student-run charity, KEEN, and the R.A.F. Charitable Trust.

The Oxford Ice Rink had not seen university hockey since the 2016 OUIHC Alumni Match and men’s Varsity Match in Trinity Term of the previous year. All the players were itching to get going, with many students wearing the Dark Blue Oxford University jersey for the first time.

A long-term KEEN volunteer, Alex Kelly, dropped the puck for the ceremonial puck-drop between Blues Co-Captain Elliot Akama-Garren (St. John’s College) and Cpl. Rob Horsfall of the R.A.F.. The OUIHC’s chosen charity – KEEN – was formed almost thirty years ago and has helped countless local children and adults with special needs by providing opportunities for sport involvement and social skill development. The R.A.F. Charitable Trust work to promote the R.A.F., support its people and encourage air-mindedness and the aviation-related education of the youth.

After a quick start from both teams, it was the R.A.F. who opened the scoring, number 52, Ari GoldShmidt, beating Oxford Vikings tenured goalie Stefan Mirus after prolonged offensive zone pressure. Back and forth chances for both sides throughout the first period resulted in a narrow 3-2 RAF lead after 20 minutes.

A quick five-minute intermission and the boys in Dark Blue were back pushing the pace of the game, knowing that the next goal had to be theirs. After tireless skating and relentless pressure straight off the period’s opening faceoff, Oxford were rewarded with the equaliser, seasoned Slovakian defencemen Martin Vesely (Somerville) grabbing his first goal of the year.

Lack of defensive responsibility continued to be a trend throughout the rest of the period with both teams generating excellent scoring chances. Only the mental focus and agile reflexes of each teams’ goaltenders, reminiscent of mid-season form, kept the score close with 4-4 on the scoreboard after forty minutes of play.

Tensions reached fever-pitch as the competition spilled over into the intermission’s mini-game – chuck-a-puck – a measure of hand-eye coordination and judgement, with the aim to land a puck as close to the target as possible to win prizes. While sporting egos were at steak for bragging rights, the real winners were the charities with this mini-game proving to be a fan-favourite, increasing the fund-raising total.

With the start of the third and final period, the competition was wide open for either team to step up and take the first victory of the season. Another lapse in the Blues defensive zone led to the go-ahead goal for the R.A.F., former OUIHC Viking and Sheffield Bear, Luke Summers getting the tally, whose seeing-shot from the blue line found its way behind Oxford’s Mirus.

It took only one minute for the Blues to rally and score their fifth goal to tie the game. Fresher Kevin Deagle (St. Antony’s), fresh out of the University of Toronto, beating the R.A.F. goalie, Sam Crumbaugh, one-on-one with a beautiful move to his backhand, sliding the puck into the back of the net for his third goal on the night.

The following minutes saw Oxford take charge of the game with another tally from Deagle and fellow Canadian Joey Wenig (2nd goal of the night). With the play turning more physical between the sides, penalties ensued for both teams. A late powerplay goal (5 on 4) from returning Brookes player, Harry Geisler, whose subtle puck deflection in front of RAF’s Crumbaugh from Veselys shot, resulted in the final goal of the game. The game finished 8-5 in favour of OUIHC.

Cheers erupted from the OUIHC fans as the final buzzer went. Following the traditional post-game handshake and exchanging of beers for each teams’ Player of the Match awards (Duncan Blair, R.A.F.; Kevin Deagle, OUIHC), both teams came together for the group photo and to celebrate a fantastic game of hockey and an event that has raise funds and exposure for the chosen charities, KEEN and the R.A.F. Charitable Trust.

Much like the camaraderie amongst a hockey team, these charities work towards a sense of unity and belonging with their beneficiaries. The R.A.F.C.T. supports the development of aviation-education amongst young people, and KEEN provides social groups for children and adults who live with mental and physical impairments. KEENs advocacy for inclusion in sport regardless of age, gender and disability, was summed up by one KEEN parent, ‘[My daughter] now thinks of sport as something in which she can participate, rather than just something she watches her sister do.’

More from the OUIHC can be found on www.oxforduniversityicehockey.com and their social media platforms (Facebook, Twitter, Instagram: OxfordUni_Ice_Hockey). KEEN Oxford can be found at www.KEENOxford.org, and their offices are located in Turl Street Kitchen. More information on the R.A.F.C.T. can obtained at www.airtatoo.com.

Review: Henry V

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Someone told me recently that they were afraid of getting involved in student theatre because student critics were ‘so mean’. Leaving aside for a moment the ridiculous notion that anyone – other than the select groups of ‘those involved in reviewing plays’ and ‘those involved in plays being reviewed’ – actually cares about what one finds printed in the pages of Cherwell Stage, this remark seems suddenly very pertinent now that I have been given the task of reviewing a play which, unfortunately, I emphatically didn’t enjoy.

Director Frances Livesey has successfully marshalled an enormous cast, almost twenty strong, as well as trimmed what is a bloody long play into something approaching a more manageable shape. The inclusion of a snippet of Henry IV Part II as a ‘prologue before the prologue’ was I thought a decision which paid off, allowing us to see at least some of the transition in Hal from haughty scamp to unpredictable tyrant which makes seeing the Henry plays all together quite so moving. These are not mean feats, nor ones I am in any way trying to belittle, but unfortunately I spent much of the performance bothered by far smaller mistakes. Transitions were slow, sometimes achingly so; set and costume were uninspired; whole scenes passed by with almost a complete dearth of movement, depending on whether you count the old technique of ‘obviously forced pacing in order to imply that I am being intimidating’. These sorts of things tend to get better across a run as a cast relaxes, but they nevertheless prevented any sense of immersion I might have felt.

This is not to say that there weren’t sparks of promise however. Laurence Belcher’s Henry is a delight, soaring resonantly through more than one very famous speech (a highlight was beating apelike upon his chest to roar “I AM A KING”) and bounding across the stage with a petulant and thinly-veiled malice. And Chris Page is good fun as the Dauphin, sneeringly correcting Henry’s emissary on the pronunciation of his name (a nice touch) and lathering in knowing absurdity a speech in praise of his horse towards the end of the first half (prompting Orleans to reply “I have heard a sonnet begin so to one’s mistress”). Indeed the play is at its best when channelling the snide, pugnacious braggadocio which both actors purvey so well – the caveat here being that a whole play consisting of snarling and shouting can get rather boring. In particular Henry’s loathsome courtship of Catherine once battle has concluded (prompting the brilliant line “I love France so well that / I will not part with a village of it”) came off as more needlessly shouty than subtly or insidiously militaristic. Moments of successful comedy which might have provided light in between all this shade were few and far between, the forced consumption of a leek by Gerard Krasnopolski’s Pistol simply too little, too late in this respect.

Ultimately this was a production sometimes good but rarely inspired; resembling what a crew might throw together if told they had no choice but to put on Henry V, but sadly lacking in any stamp of a novel or wide-reaching creative vision.

Mr Trump, who do you think you’re kidding?

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If anti-Semitism within the Labour Party did one good thing, it was to illuminate, across mainstream politics and media, that the left could be a hostile place for Jews. Positioned as an active and natural opposition to fascism—the presupposed arbiter of anti-Semitism, the left has been incredulous to accusations of anti-Semitism within its ranks: ‘we oppose all racisms how can we be anti-Semitic?’ This mantra can lead to the casual dismissal and delegitimisation of Jewish claims, despite the dictates of left-wing identity politics, which enable all other minorities to define their own oppression. A movement championing the oppressed cannot simultaneously facilitate or perpetuate abuse based on race and religion. Logically, the reverse ought to follow: a movement that promotes racism, seemingly shouldn’t champion national liberation of a persecuted minority. Yet, the alt-right seems to do this. Trump’s movement, abreast a wave of American white nationalism, is being presented and endorsed as the flag-bearer of the Jewish state.

From coded Jew-bating jibes like underscoring Jon Stewart’s Jewish heritage, to having a campaign endorsed by a Holocaust-denying former KKK Wizard, Donald J. Trump clearly has a Jewish problem. Trump’s supporters spring to his defence on the David Duke point, claiming Trump can’t be held accountable for the objectionable views of his advocates. They miss the crucial problem here, which is Trump’s failure to adequately disavow this support, as many of his Republican predecessors have done in parallel situations. Even if this failure is in the name of political expediency, and not due to Trump sympathising with Duke, it still reveals Trump’s disturbing tolerance for anti-Semitism. If Trump’s comments about “small men wearing Yarmulkes counting his money” weren’t enough to prove his hostile and stereotype-ridden stance towards Jews —unless they’re his supporters or family of course — his appointment of Stephen Bannon to the position of Senior counsellor is. Executive Chairman of Breitbart News — a virtual playground for white nationalists and “unabashed anti-Semites”, (ADL), Bannon has been directly accused of anti-Semitism by no less than his ex-wife, who alleges that he refused to send their daughters to private school in order to avoid Jewish children. Over the next four years, people that at best tolerate anti-Semitism, and at worst, promulgate it, will run the White House.

Despite Trump’s string of anti-Semitic quips, associations, and appointments, Benjamin Netanyahu, is his number one fan: “President-elect Trump, my friend!” relished the political leader of the Jewish national homeland in his congratulatory video last week. This video surpassed standard diplomatic congratulations in its effusiveness, by all accounts. It exists in stark contrast to that of politically principled, but protocol-obeying, German Chancellor, Angela Merkel. Netanyahu’s legitimising hat-tip is not only irresponsible in how it panders to the Israeli right—Naftali Bennett’s subsequent guillotine to the “era of the Palestinian state” is a harrowing indication—but it is irresponsible for how it aids Trump’s obfuscation of anti-Semitism with blue and white. But many people—many Jews—don’t see this. Instead, they buy what Donald, Bannon, and Bibi are feeding them. This became clear in the aftermath of the election as Netanyahu’s congratulatory video, and clips of Trump rattling off pro-Israel soundbites, crowded my Facebook feed as Jewish contemporaries—many natural Democratic voters, posted captions like “despite everything at least he’s good for Israel!” There is no denying the efficacy of Trump’s ruse.

However, to anyone that observed Trump’s campaign-long shift from ambivalence on Israel to hard-line Zionism, it is clear Trump’s pro-Israel stance is political—it is not pro-Jewish: it consolidates Evangelical support within the Republican base (Christian Zionism relies on Jewish presence in Israel for the Second Coming to occur), it satisfies strategic geo-political objectives, allowing the US an even firmer foothold in the Middle East. It reinforces the idea that Republicans hate the Iran deal for magnanimous reasons (ie for the sake of Israel’s safety), not because it reveals the limitation of American power. Finally, it is consistent with Trump’s Islamophobic, anti-immigration narrative, juxtaposing America with Islamist violence, this time manifested and presented in the form of the Palestinians. Trump’s fervent support for Netanyahu’s Israel grew with the likelihood of his becoming the Republican nominee; now that he is President-Elect, it is resolute. Netanyahu could not be happier.

Donald Trump has co-opted the Jewish national liberation movement with a nod of approval from its political leader. He has done this in pursuit of aims that have little or nothing to do with Jews, and in doing so, he has distracted from the anti-Semites that voted him in, and from those that will run his government. Crucially, he has brushed his own murky track record under a Star of David-marked carpet. From Corbyn’s Labour to the American alt-right: anti-Semitism illuminates the intersection of ideological inconstancy and political self-preservation. The consequence on the left is a riling sense of injustice for those—more often that not—British students, that are told their claimed experiences of anti-Semitism are dramatized and politically motivated. The consequences on the right now go far beyond student politics; they take place on the geo-political stage, and implicate the world’s largest Jewish population outside Israel.

The new left: a sinister disdain for free speech

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When Donald Trump’s former campaign strategist Corey Lewandowski appeared at The Union this week, anti-Trump protesters’ attempt to disrupt the event was an appalling display of the new left’s fatal disdain for freedom of speech.

By hosting Mr Lewandowski, the Union was complicit in the hatred of his campaign, so the argument goes. The groups organising the protest claimed that to give Mr Lewandowski “a platform” is to “legitimise” his views—as if Donald Trump were some unknown maverick extremist, rather than the president-elect of the United States. No, these views were sadly legitimised many months ago when they entered the mainstream of American politics.

For the Union to step down from its position of neutrality to take a stance on the worthiness of Donald Trump’s campaign would be perverse. Imagine if debating institutions had silenced, say, gay rights activists when they stood in the position of defying Oxford’s consensus. We must all respect freedom of speech even in instances when it benefits our opponents. People who believe in tolerance and compassion should trust that they will triumph against hatred eventually, if allowed to engage with it. A debate chamber should never be a safe space: shielding audiences from nasty views will not mean that such views are defeated. Today’s left sadly seems to have lost sight of how open debate, in which prejudice is aired and challenged, is how the argument has been won by the left in the past, and could be in the future.

The current resurgence of the far-right owes a lot to exactly this kind of shutting down of debate by the left. The campaign successes of Donald Trump in America and Vote Leave in Britain stemmed in part from a rebellion against political correctness. University student bodies, few more so than Oxford JCRs, have been at the forefront of a recent global tendency by which anyone questioning the progressive consensus has been mocked or dismissed in eerily Orwellian style as ‘problematic’, rather than engaged with and persuaded. If JCRs close themselves off to dissenting opinion it is a shame but when national politics does it is a disaster. Abandoned by the progressive consensus, the only place people not immediately convinced by the left have found their voice has been with the extreme right. Freedom of speech is a powerful weapon, of which the right has tragically been allowed to take ownership – the proponents of tolerance must reclaim their stake in it.

Any such suggestion that lessons should be learnt from the right would surely provoke upturned noses from many ‘progressives’, more concerned with cultivating their own moral superiority than winning the argument and winning power. If the left is to stand any chance of reproducing the right’s recent mass-mobilising electoral coups, it has to pay attention to what people like Lewandowski and Farage have been doing well and what their opponents have been doing so wrong. The best place on Wednesday night to face up to and learn from the tactics and psychology of such campaigns was inside the Union chamber, not on the street with a placard.

Fundraising for Matt Greenwood passes £40,000

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An ergathon will take place this Sunday at Teddy Hall to raise money for Matt Greenwood, 21, an Engineering student at St. Edmunds Hall who has been diagnosed with terminal bone cancer. Fundraising for prosthetic limbs has already reached over four-times the initial target.

After his diagnosis, Matt’s friends, family and fellow students have been raising money to fund his dream of travelling the world. Having reached their £10,000 target in 4 hours of its ‘Just Giving’ page going live and recently passed £40,000, they are now aiming to raise £75,000.

 
Greenwood has been given between six and nine months to live, after being diagnosed with terminal bone cancer in October 2016.

 
Between 11am and 6pm at St Edmund Hall, students will aim to row one million meters to fundraise for Matt. Anyone is welcome to row to help raise money, while cakes and refreshments will also be available. Funds raised will go to the funding of prosthetics to enable Matt to live out his dreams.

 
Before his diagnosis, Matt was an active rower and rugby player and keen traveller. He is determined not to let his condition stop him from pursuing his passion of travelling. He commented, “I am not just going to lie here and let cancer win; I am going to travel and party and love, and get the most I can out of the remainder of my life.”

 
The fundraising effort was started on 13 November with a sponsored 6km walk along the river in Oxford, which was led by the Principal of St Edmund Hall, Professor Keith Gull.

More information about fundraising efforts for Matt can be found on the Facebook event or his Just Giving page.

The end of the film reel

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The effacement of the history of film is played out on multiplex screens. At my local cinema, each film is prefaced with a ten second countdown showing film prints scrolling across the screen in an old-fashion manner before the filmic effect and grain literally melts away for a cold digital blue—a celebration of the erasure of our old ways for modern efficiency.

Knock off of IMAX’s vaunted introduction to films though it is, there is actually something far more insidious churning under the surface. Aside from this shift being nothing at all to cheer—the death of film is a subject debated to exhaustion—to even have the temerity to use film to hype audiences up for a primarily digital spectacle is dishonest and rather frustrating.

This speaks to a wider issue with 21st Century film, however: nostalgia, while useful to make audiences warm and fuzzy, is employed with breath-taking cynicism in order to sell cinema. We look back to a golden-age of spaghetti westerns and simple film-reel films not because they were better, but because they represent an ideal which we are striving to reproduce, only better, and with bigger special effects.

It is not a ground-breaking argument to propose that the continuing proliferation of remakes have a harmful impact on cinema which will last far beyond the immediate swell of box office profits. Rather, creativity is being hampered in favour of catering to long-gone tastes and calculated attempts to draw people who remember the originals into a darkened room to watch a VFX-laden rehash. Take for example The Magnificent Seven. It was a great movie and a product of its time, so did it really need a remake with the current age’s most famous stars? It seems to be a formula right now.

These remakes—about which far too much has already been written, so it suffices here to be brief on the subject—fail to elicit positive audience or critical reaction precisely because of their very nature. They might be new, but they feel old. Indeed, it is only a matter of time before the public revolt—with their feet—against the fodder they are forced to see.

Cinema is like no other medium in that it publicly devours its young with alarming alacrity. New releases can be easily judged on critical aggregation sites such as Rotten Tomatoes, while budget is quickly comparable with box office haul with just a click on a Wikipedia link. As such, the yearning for the new must constantly be sated with new content, but it must also be sated with risks. To hark back to the glory days of rickety film projectors may appear harmless, but it is certainly an analogy for the current state of Hollywood. Pining for the greatness it has now lost, it looks back to the glory days when cinema was relevant, yet it never seeks to understand exactly why.

If cinema can survive, then its future lies not in yearning for the success of its past, but in embracing its lessons. Hollywood was the greatest storyteller in the western world not because it was wealthy, or fl ashy, but because it was a fearless innovator. What happened? In its new status as An Established Art Form, cinema has become fat, proud and lazy. It’s time for more thought to go into Cinema. It must channel the bravery of its youth to further its survival. Here’s to a revolution of innovation.

Oxford students only second most employable in UK

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According to Times Higher Education’s Global University Employability Ranking 2016, Oxford University are the second best university in the UK “for delivering work-ready graduates”. The California Institute of Technology topped the Employability Ranking, despite losing out to Oxford in Times Higher Education’s September ranking of the world’s top universities.

THE’s report found that the most prestigious universities were also considered to be the best at producing employment-ready graduates, with California Institute of Technology ranking first, followed by MIT, Harvard, Cambridge, and Stanford. Oxford placed seventh worldwide, narrowly losing out to Yale University.

The data which went into the report was gathered from respondents in 20 countries and consisted of management-level recruiters and managing directors of international firms.

Nine other universities from the UK placed in the top 100, including Imperial College London (16), King’s College London (23), and the University of Manchester (24). The US had the most universities on the list, occupying 37 spots of of the top 100 and six of the top ten.

The Technical University of Munich and the University of Tokyo were the only two non-US or UK universities to rank in the top ten.

John Maier, a second year Balliol PPEist, said, “This is a bitter pill to swallow. My hopes and dreams of being a corporate sellout are slipping away. I might have to do an MPhil, then DPhil, then maybe another DPhil after all.”