They stoop to conquer |
I was once a football fan, but, being Scottish, I had certain advantages in giving it up.
An older brother supported Glasgow Rangers, so supporting Celtic was a good way to wind him up, although I have to say I was totally sincere in my devotion to the team. Ironically, that older brother now supports Celtic, as it plays better with his trans-European social set, especially his Greek Panathinaikos-supporting friends, while I support no team. In fact I hate and despise football, although it occasionally tugs at me.
But, of course, football has always been the enemy of the working class, first of all providing pointless distraction and substitute tribalism that has divided and weakened them, making them easier to handle by the ruling elites.
In the case of Scotland this has always been more obvious, as the country's working class has been split right down the middle by football-fueled sectarianism, with Glasgow Rangers and Hearts being the standard bearers for the "Protestant" working class and Glasgow Celtic and Hibernian providing the same role for Scotland's still unassimilated multi-generational Irish "Catholic" immigrant population. Indeed, this was one of the reasons why it was relatively easy for Conservative governments to de-industrialise and de-unionise the country in the 1980s and 1990s.
The politically correct idea of racism as it is applied in modern UK society is one that clearly disadvantages the working class and benefits the middle and upper classes. In short, it is a continuation of the class war that has been evident in British society throughout most of the 20th century. This is a class war that the working class has clearly been losing, not only economically and politically, as demonstrated by the destruction of their industries and the middle class takeover of the party created to defend their interests, but also culturally – and on a massive scale.
Working class people have traditionally earned their living by the sweat of their brows, not by the prettiness of their words. More recently, in these welfare-tinged days, a growing proportion of this class survives by appearing as dysfunctional as possible. Life for the working classes has always been rough and uncouth, and this is something that has left its imprint on their speech, culture, and communication patterns.
In the same way that the Chinese always seem to be shouting and berating each other when they have a polite conversation, or the French rely heavily on their nasal passages to express what’s on their mind, so with the British working-class there is a lot of "effing and blinding" when they talk, even at the best of times. This is even truer of the working class male who demonstrates his intellectual vigour and wins respect from his peers through his ability to comfortably swear. In an antagonistic situation, someone’s most obvious visual feature is often combined with a sexually derived expletive to describe them. This is the typical, abrasive and unguarded way of speaking common to the working class – "ya fat c*nt," "ya specky git," "ya big p**f" – and it is also the linguistic algorithm that produced Terry’s remark to Ferdinand.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Your comment will appear after it has been checked for spam, trolling, and hate speech.