A phrase I want to use but I'm struggling to understand. It seems to originate in Lacan, comes to me via Foucault's Birth of the Clinic, maybe picks up something in Bachelard....
Brexit no deal panic feels much like the Y2K bug - more induced than real. I wish with all my heart that the UK wasn't undertaking this act of national humiliation in the name of an imagined past. But today I said to myself 'there are bigger prizes than stopping Brexit'. The Guardian and the Observer came out yesterday in favour of a binary referendum (Chequers or stay in). Even if this was an acceptable scheme for a ballot, which it isn't, it's far too late in the day to be possible to hold a meaningful referendum. The Guardian posts up a picture of Saddiq Kahn, which means this is, as ever, part of the proxy war against Corbyn.
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