In The Selfish Gene, Richard Dawkins posited the notion of memes – ideas that replicate. A meme is a device which passes on cultural ideas,
themes, thoughts, even emotions, via some simple recognisable icons or symbols
in much the same way as genes replicate biological characteristics. Memes can
even mutate and in a sense evolve and as a result the feelings they provoke can
be transmitted from one individual to others, appropriated and misappropriated,
often in unintended ways. The Internet is a perfect breeding ground for memes,
and the name has attached to those handy sound-bite pics where a quotation is coupled
with a picture to convey a misleading message.
Isabel Hardman in The Spectator has written about one
such series of images and how they can be manipulated to tell a story which –
true or not – stirs up the outrage on those conveyor belts of hurt that are
Twitter and Facebook. So powerful are the effects on those who willingly suspend
normal critical faculties online that the picture-meme is already becoming a
major tool in the battle for the general election in 2015. It’s an absolute
gift for the activists who have nothing better to do than paint their opponents
in the worst possible light.
Forget policy, forget facts; in politics perception is
everything and perception can be manipulated much more easily with a simple lie
than with a whole Hansard of verifiable truths. Thus with Cameron, Osborne,
Balls and Miliband all but agreeing to choose the NHS as the battlefield for
the next election, expect a spate of unchallenged, statistically-backed,
facts-lite images that variously claim: That the Tories are selling the NHS to
their rich friends, that Labour already did, that thousands of people will die
due to Tory cruelty, that Andy Burnham’s death squads will roam again, that
spending is being raised, that spending is being cut, that blah blah blah blah
blah…
Abe tells it best
I don’t know about you, but I have yet to see a single
verifiable account of a Tory actually prising a toddler’s mouth open to steal
food. Or of a Labourite actually donning a Mao suit and calling for the
execution of intellectuals. But then, like you, I rarely let the truth get in
the way of a good story and I’m looking forward to seeing how far each side's supporters can go to create fantasy myths about impending death of the NHS .
But be warned; I’ve checked and it appears the NHS is bigger by far than any
government and has to date survived every imagined attempt to kill it off, while
it has abetted the downfall of any who would use it as a political weapon.
So, bring it on, fellas, there is a willing army of
dreamers ready and receptive to believe almost every last thing you want to tell them about
how very few days the fragile behemoth will survive under one or other administration.
Meanwhile the top ten boy’s name in Britain is no longer Oliver (Oliver,
really?) as of the last count it is, as predicted, mohammed. Get meming!
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