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ord Sumption, the former
Supreme Court justice,
describes recent lockdown

restrictions as “the most
significant interference with
personal freedom in the history of our
country”. One consequence has been
the unspeakable cruelty inflicted on
carers being denied access to their
loved ones when ill. I know this is the
case because I’ve been there.
I was found collapsed at home, was
admitted to a Covid isolation unit and
witnessed the care and dedication of
nurses struggling to cope. My family
was told I might not return home. I
am the full-time sole carer
of my disabled wife, and my sudden
disappearance led her to become
distraught and even more dependent
on me when I did return home.
A few weeks later she developed

“red flag” symptoms demanding
urgent investigations under
anaesthesia and referral to a specialist
hospital for surgery. We were told
that the policy would be to leave her
at the hospital entrance for her to
face surgery unsupported.
Our wonderful, empathetic
consultant and his patient liaison
nurse understood my anger and
said they would do what they could to
allow me to be there. I had
self-isolated for two weeks and had
been shown by swabs to be
Covid-negative. I was allowed in —
exceptionally, I was told — and with
PPE I was able to walk with her to the
operating theatre to keep her calm; I
was there to comfort her when she

awoke from the anaesthetic, and
encouraged her to drink, thereby
allowing us home much earlier than if
hard-pressed nurses had been
responsible for her fluids.
I have read the testimony of others
collected by John’s Campaign, which
argues for people with dementia to be
supported by their family carers. It
makes harrowing reading, including
confrontations with hospital security
staff, denial of a lasting power of
attorney and the grief following
unsupported death.
Historians in the future will look at
this era with the same incredulity
with which we regard the policy 60
years ago of routinely preventing
parents from being with their sick
children in hospital. It’s time to

confront this cruelty and I call on the
British Medical Association, the
medical royal colleges and patient
groups to get the facts on what is
actually happening now, and to draw
up a protocol for how carers can be
assessed for risk, and given rapid
Covid screening and PPE to allow
them safely into hospital settings.
While recognising the serious risks
of Covid we cannot allow
compassion, flexibility and the best
interests of patients to be eroded.

Professor Sir Al Aynsley-Green was the
first children’s commissioner for England
and is a former president of
the British Medical Association

British Gas


idiocy leaves


me boiling


with rage


I


f you want a modern slavery
transparency statement, may I
recommend British Gas? Easy-to-
follow links on its website make
clear British Gas is against
slavery. If, however, you want to talk
about actual gas, forget it. I’ve wasted

two hours: on the laptop, phone, and
in a virtual chat room (67th in the
queue). My mission is simple. I am
renovating a derelict house and, as
gas boilers are to be phased out, this
is the moment to go all-electric with
an air-source heat pump. Even as I
write I’m still struggling with British
Gas, awaiting another agent to “chat”
with on the website. Hold my hand,
then, reader, as we venture together
into the howling sinkhole that is
British Gas’s customer relations.
The story so far: last night I spent
ages failing to make progress online.
They claim there are no FAQs (yeah,
right) that include the words
“discontinue”, “terminate”, “cut off”,
“end”, “close”, or “stop”. I tried an

online “chat” with Vintar. Helpful
Vintar did manage to close my
account, posting in his chat box a
number to call today to get the
supply disconnected and the meter
removed. This morning the chat box
had vanished, so I started again.
Ankar was helpful in the chat
department, and gave me a number
to call. But time flies and I’ve a
Notebook to write, so I’m dialling the
number on speakerphone and will
update when we get anywhere.
Meanwhile, on to my next item...

Cambridge folly


D


oes anyone have Stephen
Fry’s email address? As a
Cambridge graduate and

an honorary fellow of my college,
I want to join his campaign
against the university’s proposed
new “free speech” policy.
Dons vote this week on the
wording. It decrees that
opinions and opinion-
holders are to be treated
with “respect”, potentially
allowing anyone who
declares themselves
offended by an opinion
to censor others from
expressing it. Well, I
don’t “respect” the case
for female genital
mutilation, or hellfire for
homosexuals. I call
religion superstition.

Those on the other side of such
arguments may find my opinions as
bonkers as I do theirs, but isn’t
university the place for vigorous
battles of ideas? Crikey, Martin
Luther and his 95 theses would have
been drummed out of Cambridge for
“disrespecting” the Catholic church.
More power to Fry’s elbow.
Writing this, I was on hold to
British Gas for about half an hour,
listening to bleak electronic music
interspersed with pandemic-related
information-gobbets. Then I got
through. The agent said this was not
the number for disconnections,
and I should call “billing”. I’m on
hold again...

Punish the pedants


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hich allows me to
continue this Notebook,
in support of the BBC’s
political editor, Laura
Kuenssberg. There may
or may not be a limit to
how much Britain can
borrow (it’s just hit
£394 billion) but there’s
evidently no limit to the
pomposity of academic
economists. Two dozen of
these self-regarding twits
(oops — that’s me expelled
from Cambridge) have made
a formal complaint to the
corporation’s director-
general about Ms

Matthew Parris My Week


Beijing knows that control of the area between Earth and moon will be key in future conflicts


US can’t afford to let China win new space race


more than a sentimental prize.
A senior Chinese general was
quoted in 2016 as saying “the space
between the Earth and the moon will
be strategically important for the
great rejuvenation of the Chinese
nation”. The head of the Chinese
lunar mission says “if we don’t go
there now, even though we are
capable of it, then we will be blamed
by our descendants. If others go,
then they will take over.”

There is, then, a sense of urgency
on the part of the Chinese. And of
indifference on the part of the
Americans. Donald Trump rubber-
stamped the creation of a dedicated
space force, drew brickbats when he
had them kitted out in jungle
fatigues (despite the disappointing
lack of vegetation in outer space) and
then lost interest. Biden, whose
metaphorical moonshot may be a
Covid-19 vaccine rather than a head-
on technological race with Beijing,
could well be happy to let the
competing tycoons Elon Musk and
Jeff Bezos take on some of the heavy
lifting of space exploration.
But even their multibillion-dollar
fortunes are likely to fall short. China

is playing for higher stakes than the
Musk v Bezos my-rocket-is-bigger-
than-yours stag-rutting. It considers
a foothold on the moon to be a form
of future-proofing, part of a plan to
thwart the US in all domains should
their great power rivalry hurtle out
of control.
If you believe the speech bubbles
coming from the Chinese top brass,
command in space is now deemed to
be an existential issue. The new US
president needs to pay attention. The
race for the moon is still on.

near-Earth space. Who controls near-
Earth space dominates the Terra.
Who dominates Terra determines
the destiny of humankind.”
An expanding naval power like
China understands the merits of
space surveillance: satellites can
detect deep submarine activity and
can warn surface fleets of changing
weather. And it understands the
principle of naval blockade when

applied to space. Just as warships can
block sea lanes, so a space force can
prevent the enemy using celestial
communication.
The incoming Biden
administration thus has to decide
whether the US is approaching a
Sputnik moment. In 1957 the Soviet
Union rattled the US administration
by launching the first Earth-orbiting
artificial satellite. It triggered a space
race. Engineers and mathematical
geeks flocked to Nasa to work (for
not very much money) on the
clinching argument for US technical
superiority: the landing of men on
the moon. That took 12 years and it
remains today a benchmark of what
can be achieved by fully funded,
goal-oriented science.

In the meantime, though, the
distinction between Earth and space
has been blurred. Geopolitics used to
be Earth-bound, world war was war
between continents. Now it isn’t.
China is ahead on this. Clausewitz is
taught in its military academies and
so too is the Prussian argument for a
Feldherrenhügel, the mound from
which commanders can direct
battles. Space is the ultimate “higher
ground” from which all strands of a
battle can be monitored and
directed. That is why the moon is

T


elevision scriptwriters in
China have been banned

from writing about time
travel lest viewers get the
impression that all is not
well in the here and now of Xi
Jinping’s realm. Going to the moon,
on the other hand, is something to
be celebrated as part of the great
technological power struggle
with America.
Since the first early 20th-century
translations of Jules Verne, the
Chinese have had their eye on
colonising the moon, a romantic
dream but also increasingly a sense
that it is the place where future wars
will be played out.
This week they are set to land
there again, setting down a robot in
the Ocean of Storms. It’s not yet a

manned flight — the Chang’e 5 will
dig up two kilos of lunar dust,
reconnect with an orbiting mother
ship and return to Earth in about a
fortnight — but a Chinese man or
woman on the moon is likely to
happen within a few years.
Last year China landed on the far
side of the moon, the part that is
perpetually invisible from Earth.
Everything points to China wanting
to establish a base in the south pole
of the satellite, which has 200 Earth
days of sunlight a year, a zone

hospitable enough for Beijing’s
taikonauts. What is China up to in
space? Perhaps there is a bit of the
old romance — Chang’e is named
after a moon goddess — and
scientific curiosity, a sense of trophy-
hunting too against Russia and the
US. But the sum of its recent efforts
since 2007, when it destroyed one of
its own weather satellites in what
appeared to be a bit of target
practice, is that there is a complex

military operation under way.
This summer marked the final
launch of China’s equivalent of GPS
satellites. It has seen how GPS can
win wars for America and doesn’t
want to be at a disadvantage. Xi has
ordered the upgrading of an army
strategic support force for anti-
satellite warfare, for jamming and
dazzling America’s eyes in the sky.
Preparing moon expeditions is a way
to test space applications of 3D

printing and artificial intelligence.
They help to build co-operative
networks between commercial
operators and the military.
The strategic aim is to control
what is known as cislunar space, the
stretch between Earth and the moon
that controls the access lines to
deeper space. The space war theorist
Everett Dolman, professor of military
strategy at the US air force command
college, has come up with an
apocalyptic-sounding formula: “Who
controls low-Earth orbit controls

China sees a foothold


on the moon as form


of future-proofing


It is inhumane for


carers to be barred


from hospitals


Al Aynsley-Green


Kuenssberg’s use of the idea of
“maxing out” the nation’s credit card
when discussing the Office for
Budget Responsibility’s report about
Britain’s finances. These (said the
report) are “significantly adrift” from
any previous idea of balance. But the
economists are shaking their tiny
fists at Kuenssberg’s implication
there might be a limit to what we can
borrow, or that we might be near it.
Oh for heaven’s sake, nitpickers,
she’s a journalist: she has a mission
to put things across in words people
actually use. Even the chancellor
says we’ll soon have to deal with our
eye-watering overdraft... oops, that’s
me in the doghouse along with
Laura. How about “red ink”? I have

this mental picture of a pit full of
these puffed-up pedants, with Laura
and me shouting “Debt!” “Never-
never!” “In hock!” “Bailiffs!”
“Bankrupt!” “Bust!” “Queer Street!”
while they, their little eyes popping
out in apoplexy, rage, claw and spit.

Computer says no


A


fter 25 minutes in the new
phone queue, disaster. The
lady at “billing” says no, it’s
definitely not them. She’s putting me
back through to where I started.
Back on to speakerphone misery. So
how about putting a pickaxe through
the supply pipe and calling gas
emergencies? Apparently a real
person answers that one, promptly.

Roger


B oyes


@rogerboyes

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