...of the old educational system in France.
I have been watching a show on France 3 (Oh, I do watch something else than CNN? What a surprise!) on the French university and how it is crumbling in comparison to other European institutions. A young student leader goes straight to the point: In France, young people do not exist, they are not recognised in the society (they can not receive unemployment benefits if they are under 25 for example) and only 26% of French youngsters believes they can chose their own future. Only 26 % thinks the future is bright. And they haven't even experienced the workplace yet! In comparison - in Denmark 60% believes in a bright future. The numbers say it all.
All this when high school students have been marching in the streets in support of their teachers three weeks in a row now. The government wants to reform the system - And get rid of too many teachers in schools. However, every time a French government has tried to reform this mess, they've had to back down against a big crowd of angry youth. What can be done? What solution is there? Is this really wise when we are just about to "celebrate" the 40th anniversary of May'68?
If they think like the head of La Sorbonne that does not believe in joint management - that only directors are fit to take decisions then nothing will change. If you don't give responsibility to people when they're old enough to have a family and higher education WHEN will you do it? A one way discussion will certainly never get anywhere. But hey, isn't it the Sarkozy way?
Publié par Kolka à 00:58:41 dans Miss Kolka | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
Ridiculous!
Its the only way to describe the Olympic torch relay in Paris this afternoon. We went with my ever so authority-allergic father to watch the torch go by a bridge in the neighborhood. For over an hour the nervous and enormous police presence did everything to block traffic, pedestrians and others from going their way. We waited and waited.. amongst hundreds of police cars and some ridiculous red coca cola vehicles with teenagers on them "in partnership with the Olympic games" that passed by where the flame should later follow. And still no torch. A small crowd could be seen on the other side of the bridge, making noises and waving something that resembled flags with something written on them. Probably pro-Tibetan protesters. And all this before a tiny bit of an sport athlete could be spotted, even in a distance. One person taken into a car by police, another one clearly handcuffed. Then finally - there seemed to be some action in the air (at least 3 helicopter flying back in forth came nearer to our spot, there was snow, and then rain) and then alot of jogging security forces. Ah.. hold on, I think I might have seen something... no did I? Yes, between the 8 vans and trailed by at bus, there was a guy running, with something in his hand.. I wonder if it was the torch - it was white and red - for the 3 seconds I saw it appear before being hidden again by police. Oh and yes, the flame was out. Apparently for "technical reasons" I later heard on the news. Sure. All around me questions: "Has it gone by yet? Is it over? Was it the flame? Did you see anything?".
What a ridiculous event. Why even bother going through the city? The trail is now well over an hour late due to all the protesters evenly dispersed around Paris. Spear us the shame and send it back to where it came from. This summer's games in Beijing are bound to be fun.

P.s. Its not my dad who got arrested... thought I should make that clear!
Publié par Kolka à 16:18:35 dans Miss Kolka | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
It was two minutes to midnight when I arrived into the control room for my last bulletin last night. The day hadn't been great, technical problems, some members of the team were a bit sleepy and it was a busy news day. But this was my last contribution at France 24 before going home and getting finally my two days off.
So I arrive, and the normally very busy room is totally empty, and creepingly quite. I look at the clock, 23.58.00... Screens were swithced off and the output editor who normally never leaves his post is not even there. Then I look onto the main screen and what do I see... two big fishes...and THEN I get it.. its two minutes to the 1st OF APRIL... but still at around 58'30 I become a bit nervous .. and then the technical team finally decides to show up - "Poisson d'avril hahahaha!"
Apparently people love to make others freak out.
We managed to get through the bulletin perfectly and I went home smiling.
p.s. you would think that some people wouldn't be tricked twice.. but I was so stupidly surprised when I saw that the main news website in Island was opening a movie site where you could download alot of exiting films FOR FREE.. I should have reacted when it said that it was free only for today... silly me.
Publié par Kolka à 14:14:37 dans Miss Kolka | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
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