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Jeff wrote:

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Yes, I am a bit cynical about the electoral transparency of the elections
for the Oxford poetry professorship. Partly because Stevenson seemed
to let something slip when she said it was an honour “that a poet was
asked to accept”. This sounds as if she had been privy at some point in
the past to the behind-the-scenes machinations that might go on. She
must be in a position to know what she meant.
>>

I think the best that can be said about what you say above there, Jeff, is 
that it's a load of total bollox.

Leaving aside whether Anne Stevenson's remark was correctly quoted or not, 
I'm inclined to think that she was simply indicating, what is a bit of a 
cliche, that given who has been there before, being elected, or even 
nominated to the Oxford chair, is an honour.  Trite maybe but true.

More important is the "there's a fix in already" idea.

There are problems with the Oxford elections, and one is that the small size 
of the electorate has led to greater or lesser degrees dirty electorial 
politics, hard canvassing, friends tapping friends on the shoulder.  This 
can lead to Bad Things Happening.  It's pretty much a disgrace that James 
Fenton never managed to get elected, but then if he had, would he have 
written anything he hasn't or wouldn't have published elsewhere?  But it 
also means that the sort of pre-determined electorial fix you're implying 
above simply isn't possible.  Bad things yes, attempts to convince, 
overpersuade, play the old-boys' club card, sure.  But not that particular 
*kind of fix.

But the *real problem with your uninformed and glib remarks above is that 
they gloss blythely over what happened at the previous election -- you 
remember, the one where Derek Walcott withdrew?  That one *wasn't par for 
the course, since "the behind-the-scenes machinations" were coming from the 
outside, in the shape of the latest example of a series of attacks on 
Walcott which began shortly after he won the Nobel prize.

What was fascinating about this particular variant was the way it managed to 
get played out in public, from the first shot in the article in the 
Independent through the Anonymously Circulated Dossier and articles in the 
Cherwell up to the climactic moment of Walcott's withdrawal.  Bingo! 
Mission Over!  And Ruth Padel gets triumphantly elected.

Then of course -- did nobody tell these people about electronic data 
trails? -- it all began to unravel.  The Walcott Dossier had been 
photocopied page after page from _The Lecherous Professor_ and the results 
posted by hand, slightly primitive in this day and age, so I suppose it was 
hardly surprising that elsewhere in the universe, Ruth Padel didn't seem to 
realise that her various emails -- there were three of them which finally 
emerged, forming a narrative themselves -- might just possibly reach the 
public domain.  Especially as they were sent to a journalist.  Or that the 
emails would be date-stamped, so that the various not-entirely consistent 
statements in them could be put together.  I mean, the Ruth Padel Emails 
constituted a comic epic, albeit micro-sized, in themselves.

My favorite moment of electronic ineptitude was the revision made to Seth 
Abramson's blog, after he, as he would have it, received a letter from a 
Worried Student at Oxford, and proudly proclaimed that Concerns Were Being 
Raised.  Seth initially received his Oxford Letter forwarded by a 
correspondent with no source and an untraceable name as a comment to his 
blog.  He first posted it there in its entirety, then, after (silently) 
deleting two signatures included at the end of the original letter, shifted 
it front and centre to his blog, printed in such a way as to conflate the 
"Here you are" introduction with the letter itself, and implied it was from 
A Real Oxford Student.

Problem was, Seth didn't seem to have realised the original version of his 
blog was held in a google cache, and as a result, for a period of about a 
week, showed up in the google search engine and could be retrieved.  And 
read.  And compared to the "revised" version he finally settled on.  Not 
very clever, really.

Smugly implying that "all Oxford elections are a bit dubious" profits no one 
other than the people behind the really quite extraordinary and 
heavily-orchestrated catastrophe that was the previous election.

Robin