The Politics of Fear
I sit happily on a stool in my local corner shop chatting away to Mem while munching through a packet of ‘tangy’ dorritos (which I really shouldn't be doing). But the dorritos police – who know who they are – cannot see me and I can munch away to my heart's content. Why no dorritos? Sodium and gluten are strictly verboten nowadays as part of a radical lifelong healing programme. No such thing as a 'free' lunch...but just one packet won't hurt....? Well, actually yes it will, and it does. But what the heck, life is much too short to deny oneself the occasional dubious pleasure. The problem occurs when 'occasional' becomes 'frequently'. But back to the corner shop: f or the last fifteen years or so Mem (who is Turkish, Muslim and the proprietor...