Wednesday 20 July 2011

A Recipe for success in the Global South Economy


It has never been hidden that wealth is unequally distributed in the society that we all live in but looking at it from the wider prospect, wealth on a global scale is also unequally distributed. It seems that the gap between the Global North and Global South seems to widen with the North getting richer and the South getting poorer. For example, Multinational Companies which are great sources of attracting Foreign Direct Investment to developing or developed nations are heavily concentrated in the Global North with only a few appearances being made in the south e.g. within the African continent. Another example is seen in the exchange rate for currencies in countries that are developing. Currencies within the Northern hemisphere have greater value than their Southern counterparts. I could go on with a list of evidence showing the growing gap between both hemispheres but that means i'd be here for a long time!

Due to a module I took up in my 2nd year of University, I've been inspired to do a lot of thinking concerning the best way for Developing countries to strengthen their economies rapidly. With evidence of growth in Export Orientated Economies such as the 1960s Taiwan and South Korea and failure in the Import Substituting Economies of 1960s Brazil and Mexico; it's rather confusing to come up with what would be an 'ideal' system of political economy to act as a catalyst for growth in the Global South region. Honestly, I've never been a very keen believer in the doctrine of 'sharing wealth' or any other form of socialist propaganda. Rather I believe more in the system of Fiscal Prudence and wealth creation as it stimulates the economy and encourages Business and Enterprise. One may try and slate my argument by stating that such a system will undermine the working class. My response........NONSENSE! If for anything, such a system moves the working class to a more stable middle class level but i'd rather not go into that argument now.

Anyhooo, So i've decided that on developing the Global south, Governments in Less Developed Nations should adopt the Economic Theory of Classical Political Economists such as Adam Smith or Structuralists Methods such as that of Friedrich List (whose Ideas i admire but I do not believe would be able to work in an economy that is not fully ridden off of Corrupt Officials). Investment in the citizens through training and education is vital to having a productive workforce. A system of compulsive education up until secondary level must be laid down with the individual having the choice to go down the path of further education or training (e.g. Apprenticeships) being provided upon completion of secondary education.

Secondly, I believe that a healthy nation is a productive nation. The Millennium Development Goals signed in September 2000 recognizes the need for the improvement of healthcare in a lot of nations. Investment in Research in medicine should be a government's priority. Every individual is entitled to Healthcare even though it is a valid argument that the provision of free health care to all is rather on the expensive side. However in developing nations, the turnout of profit from their resources such as Oil (aka Nigeria) is a so enormous that the government CAN afford to invest in a system that provides free basic healthcare for its citizens whilst it actively funds research in newer effective methods of treating illnesses.

Thirdly, a system of Fiscal Prudence. Basically the idea that one reaps what one sows. Governments in developed nations have been known to be selective in industry that they support that will encourage the country's economy to grow rapidly and to e honest this is an old trick that I believe dies hard. Selective but wise investment by Governments could be a key to unlocking development in Less Developed nations. For example, in my home country Nigeria, I believe that the dependence on Oil is a major pullback in the growth of the economy. I was shocked to read that in a country that is blessed with fertile land, we still IMPORT FOOD! I remember being taught in primary school about Cash Crops such as Cocoa, Peanuts, Palm Oil and today I honestly wonder if the Cash resource being taught is OIL. Should the government invest properly and develop a sensible Agricultural Policy that embraces modern and effective farming methods then truth be told the economy is bound to grow.

I also believe in Laws governing the workings of Multinational Corporations within a country. A multinational country moves to a host nation because it is business wise for them and obviously guarantees them cheaper production costs. However in return these companies must abide to rules that ensure that those that work for the company are treated fairly. For example employment laws must be upheld; ensuring workers are not taken advantage of in terms of wages, working hours, working conditions etc. Also Multinationals should be encourages in actually investing in their host nation as they in reality make more money than the GDP of the host nations in Southern Hemisphere economies. Investment in infrastructure and human innovation should be encouraged and perhaps could be drafted into a contract of the terms of which a Multinational can come into a host nation. The host nation in return should perhaps be able to provide credible security and play its role in providing durable infrastructure to at least attract Foreign Direct Investment into their nations via Multinationals

Well that's all I can come up with for now but I believe I should be able to complete this later

Sunday 10 July 2011

Bad Day? Bad Life


Car parked, Two Piece Suit
Sweat pouring down, Busy Street
In you go, out with a bag,
A hit, Items fall, Eggs cracked

Stressed, Cigarettes and a hiss
It’s blazing hot and I see you’re pissed
Seat on the pavement, I’m behind you,
Al fresco with this sandwich, its tastes good

You turn, a smile I ask how you are
“Bad day at work, don’t feel like I’m going far,
I work all day without a decent break
Not enough holidays or time off for Christ’s sake!”

Another puff of the stick, yes get your temporary high
Life’s a bitch, we live it and only God knows why
Tell me more ‘bout your day
Your anger seems to be making my day

“The pay is crap, can’t do much ‘cause it takes the piss
With it, I can only eat, join the gym and play some tennis
Fuel Prices rising, I don’t know if I can keep my car
Struggling with the mortgage, I’m making fewer visits to my local bar.
Anyway, I’m leaving now have a nice day”

You get up; I see your designer belt
This heart to heart we’ve shared is definitely not heartfelt
Walk to the car I wonder, “did this fool ask about my day?”
Talk ‘bout yourself don’t care what I might have had to say.
Key’s in the keyhole, the turn, Ignition, You’re off
My bed’s made, “This Park should be quiet tonight”
My dinner would be that lady’s left over Chinese
Perhaps these eighty pence can buy some drinks.
“Park warden better not work tonight, or it’s under the bridge again
He thought he’d had a bad day, he’s seen me,
He’ll be thinking again.”

The Adultress


They called her the Adultress 
Said she lived to impress 
The lives of other men but him 
His heart loving, her eyes dim 

Her affairs, she made no secret 
His ring, she threw in a shit pit 
His love she claimed was public 
Behind closed doors, he was a sick pig 

Foundation and eyeliner coated 
Her face blank, you didn't know it was wounded 
Her weakness, her figure, pretty slim 
Couldn’t fight back, used her beauty to hurt him 

But a lady never speaks of her antics 
Society does, Judges her, people speak 
Of her wounds they kept quiet, he was right 
They'd claim to hit her. She hurt him out of spite 

His many women, they never judged 
His seed in different homes, they accepted 
Illnesses contracted, they treated 
The wounds he inflicted on her they ignored 

Now she's found another man 
He won't hurt her has better plans 
Her face he'll kiss, her wounds he'll dress 
Yet you'll still call her an adulteress 

Thursday 7 July 2011

The London Diaries......Day 1


I love London. I can't help it. No matter how much I may try to get away from it, I love London. Today, I decided that I will make the most out of my mum's oyster card. With Zone 1 to 6 fully loaded, there was nothing stopping me. Making sure that my Phone battery was fully loaded and my headphones were working normally, I put on my walking shoes and stepped out of my house hoping to cover as much as I could.

Getting on the Route 56 from Lea Bridge Road towards Clapton, I could not help but begin to think of many ways in which to write to my Local MP to conceive a plan on banning school children from speaking on the bus. Even turning up 'Testing Microphone' (why I love that song till this day I do not know) to the loudest and gazing hard out of the windows, I could still hear the little girls speaking about their 'boyfriends' and the little boys talking about their latest 'creps'

Delighted, I got to Clapton and got off and then boarded the bus 253 heading towards Euston station. What followed for the rest of this journey was what I like to call 'The Race Transition'. Don't judge me but If you live in Hackney and have every boarded the 253 to Euston or boarded the Route 73 to Victoria you must agree with me that as the bus comes out of certain areas the 'hue' of the people in the bus changes. I've always wanted to make a short film on this but let me put it this way...Popsy doesn't want to invest in a camera and I'm saving up for holiday! Back to the point, I actually enjoyed this journey as I had to take this bus to Secondary school every day till i finished my GCSEs. Gazing out of the window I couldn't help but notice how much I had missed and how much had changed since I left London. The new buildings springing up in Manor House, how Finsbury Park was looking rather quiet and less congested, the missing KFC in Fonthill Road; I was shocked. Approaching Camden I saw things were still the same. Camden was still its urban dream and my 99P shop was still standing. The goths were still alive lol! As we pulled up to Euston I was utterly shocked. New shops had sprung up where I used to sit and just chill with my friends after school and yes Krispy Kreme had done it. They had finally put the Cornish Pastry shop out of business!! I grabbed a donut though :)

Then I decided to walk to Kings Cross. The walk from Euston to Kings Cross is short and beautiful. London captures you in its metropolitan beauty just in a 5 minute walk. Then I saw the hotel that has been built and Saint Pancras and thought......How much will they charge? I laughed, got on the bus 73 and made my way to Oxford Circus.

I wont even bother describing the Oxford Circus journey. I'll just propose to the Mayor if he or she ever gets to read this blog; 'BORIS IF YOU ARE STILL MAYOR WHEN YOU READ THIS, MAKE OXFORD CIRCUS A PEDESTRIAN ONLY ZONE!' Right Rage over, back to loveliness :)

I then decided to attend the premiere of the Harry Potter movie. Well I wouldn't say attend. Simply because I stood, didn't see any celebrities and thought ' I don't really like Harry Potter as a film or novel so let me not disprespect myself by standing with these fans'. So i decided to walk through the square and wandered for whatever reason in a park that led me to the front of Buckingham Palace. I stood there just thinking 'Is her Royal Highness in there? What's she up to? Maybe she'll look out of her window and see me' Then reality caught up with me and I moved lol next stop Chinatown. Love it Love it Love it!! Got myself a nice little boxed noodle take away and walked into Leicester square (or the Love square). It holds a lot of memories for me as I fell in love in Leicester square. Cheesy I know but hey a girl can't help it. Wandered round the square for a while and then wandered in and out of Soho with immediate effect lol.

Finally I got on the Bus 38 which is no longer bendy :( sad times for fare skippers LOL. A rather peaceful journey apart from the couple infront of me that decided to profess their love by snogging their faces off for the rest of my journey. Yup thats another thing you might want to consider banning Boris lol

All in all It was a agood day. Didn't cover as much as I wanted to but hopefully mummy dearest will leave her oyster card on the desk again and I shall continue to explore London in all its beauty!!

HEINZ


HEINZ
There is a striking similarity between a human and a can of baked beans
That is that we both expire; however a can of baked beans is luckier
Its expiration date is known to all
The owner and the tin itself know one day, it will be consumed
 
The can of baked beans serves its purpose in life
Which is to remain in the tin until the day it is consumed
All cans, regardless of where they are sold or their make
They all serve this purpose and serve it well
 
The Human however has its own purpose in life
That purpose is to live! Just live until that date comes close
How many humans do this is a question I ask myself as I write now
How many, my answer is FEW!
 
We spend our lives planning, We spend our lives judging
We spend our lives hating, We spend our lives loving
We spend our lives saving, We spend our lives spending
We spend our lives fighting, Which sometimes hastens our dying
 
But we are in a way better than the tin of baked beans
We have the ablilty to think, to breathe, to run
We can walk, we talk, we can achieve
Yet we sometimes forget to just live!!
 
So tonight I've made a decision
That I will live for no one and I will die for no one
That when I plan, I'll not forget to live
That when I frown, I'll remember to smile
That when my expiration comes, I'll smile and say:
I beat you to it Heinz!!!

YOU


YOU
You’ve picked the perfect time to drive me up the wall
Less than a thousand miles between us, but I can’t even call
Sometimes I think about the times I made you laugh
Then I find myself wanting to see you smile

Then like a flash it hits me
Maybe we aren’t meant to be
Damn I wish I could get you outta my head
You’re like my bug, my drug the thing that’ll leave me dead


Now I wish that I could hold you close tonight
Did I tell you I dreamt of you and it all was bright?
You were the star that brought me outta the dark
On my cheek you planted that kiss; oh boy it felt like we had a spark

I wish you felt what I feel, I sometimes think you do
My back turned to you I feel the warmth of your lips on my neck
Then I pull you closer our fingers entwined the world seems perfect
Pure silence but I can feel each heart beat

Shall I tell you I love you, shall I keep it to myself
In my dreams it’s all perfect yet it seems so close and real when I’m with you
Every second treasured, every hug loved I want more of you
Maybe I will maybe I wouldn’t, internally you remain
Ever so close to me, ever so close to me

Monday 4 July 2011

And then you came along.......


I've never been one to document my love life but for whatever reason at the moment I feel perhaps I should just type. At 21 I don't feel I am qualified to recite whole 'Been there, Done that' line but for the most of what I've experienced from Love and Relationships my reaction always remains Wow.

Sometimes, maybe when I'm on a bus or a train and that Mary J Blige song comes on, I begin to think and compare and then curse a bit then smile and eventually just change the track. It's funny I guess when one sits to think about the people that have caused the heart to skip a beat. The people that we could never imagine being apart from. The people that we wish will just one day reciprocate that feeling. The people that we wish will stop and think 'Why am I not with you?'. Its amazing when you think about the power that we posses as humans. The ability to crush another just from deciding not to be with them. The ability we have to put a smile on one's face. Love they say is beautiful. Personally I don't know If i'll say its all nice and dandy. Truth is Love is bitter-sweet. Take or leave.

But yeah, I've been in love. For while it lasted it was amazing (well the good times). The hard part isn't necessarily being in love, I believe it is departing from it. Departing from the knowledge that you have a bond with someone which you perhaps once thought was unbreakable. Stage 2 after departure, the ability to bring yourself out of heartbreak hotel and getting back into the real world. That part I think is funny. For me perhaps for 5 months I was a Man Hater. It's the one time that Kelis's 'I hate you so much right now' becomes an anthem to you. You find that the likes of Beyonce, Mary J Blige, Jennifer Hudson, Whitney Houston become the most played songs. But then after a while you snap out of it. You tell yourself, yes I am me again. I have moved on. I won't let anyone trample on me again and for a while yes this is the plan and you stick to it.

You progress in this plan, you throw yourself into your work disregarding any other being being overly affectionate towards you. You work hard at building back your confidence and perhaps taking it to an even higher level. You change your wardrobe, you (if you are like me) write poetry about how much you feel better about yourself and then you meet HIM. Yup that sucker that just has to be good looking and throws you the 'I like you a lot line' Then you have a dilemma. Shall I? Is it worth it? Am i ready for another cycle of love and tears (because at this point you've perhaps become slightly pessimistic towards the idea of relationships lasting long) Well I have to stop here and figure out the answer.............

xxx

Next Stop is....


Hello. My name is Ngozi Medani. I am a Final Year Law Student. I am a girl. I am black. Yup intro's done. By July next year I will be an LLB Law with Politics graduate. I remember vividly before entering the University reading an article by the former Justic Minister Jack Straw in the Daily Mail (Yup i kick myself for reading the Daily Mail!) with the headline 'There are too many Lawyers in the UK'. I have also come across further articles complaining about the scarcity of Jobs in the Legal Sector. As a Law student this is very worrying as I amongst the hundreds of thousands of Law students will hope to get a job upon qualifying.
I understand that we are encouraged to broaden our horizons therefore apply to other sectors of employment but the question remains: Are there desirable jobs for us students that will not be graduating from so called 'Russell Group' Universities? The answer is rather unclear to me. It seems that the companies we seem to desire to be employer will first consider the top University graduates and then holders of 1st class degrees before the average 2.1 non Russell Group Graduate is considered for employment. These thoughts have inspired me to draft a sort of bail out plan should I ever find myself in competition from fellow 'Chosen' Students:

1) LEAVE THE COUNRTY ASAP: Yup there is a world out there. The UK does have a lot of lawyers and hey there are so many countries that I need to explore and perhaps have my own little effect on their legal system

2) SET UP A BUSINESS!: Innovation, Innovation, Innovation. Self Employment. Become my own Boss. Explore my more creative side and perhaps start up a little business for myself. Funding however could pose a problem but I'm sure there must be one amongst the thousands of quangos that can help out

3) GO BACK INTO EDUCATION: Mum and Dad always say, 'You are never too old to go back to school'. If one degree fails you......Perhaps do another. You might find an industry to be booming, Sit down think about the path to that career and then follow that path

Well those are the 3 plans that I have. What are yours? I'm not an inspirational speaker or writer and neither am I a writer but I hope that through this little post, you can sit down and think, What's the next stop for me after this degree?

Friday 1 July 2011

SHIVER

SHIVER

At every kiss or its sound I tremble
Fuck this, fuck you fuck it all, I'm not on your level
Every touch Every cuddle destroys me deeply
And I sit and watch and try to smile faintly

Why it has to hurt I really don't know
Dearly I love you but not to make rivers flow
All to myself I want you selfish it may seem
But really you have to do this don't you, right in front of me

Now I wish I never met you, I wish we never knew
No one's every consumed my thoughts such in the way you do
Your look your smile your eyes knock me off my feet
Right now though that innocence I love is more bitter than sweet

So I wont bother again. Fuck you I'm off I don't give a shit
I'll get over you perhaps a cigarette and 3 glasses of JD
I'll rave, I'll write I'll dance I'll laugh
Go to sleep without you and sleep without a pain in my heart

Wait a minute who am I Kidding, I said this 3 months ago
When you hurt me left me thinking of you of nothing more than a ho
But then you are my fix, or like a drug to me, bad for me but I wuv you
Wow this is to deep, you'll never read but still Fuck you