And now to my sage assessment of the G20 in Seoul.
The last day of the conference proper was spent rushing out releases to anyone who would listen in three languages, shamelessly asking whether the Australian media would deign to leave the conference centre to talk to us and a marathon meeting of civil society groups planning for the G20 next year in France.
As the final communique was released, people scrambled over the precious few copies that were printed in English, trying to make sense of a 22 page document in 10 minutes. That’s those who could stand the self congratulation that went on and on and on…
I thought that NGO’s just couldn’t pull off press conferences anymore- and yet, the KCTU (Korean Confederation of Trade Unions) packed a room full of cameras and journalists. Four Korean representatives and four foreign representatives spoke to the inadequacy of the document or ‘Seoul Consensus’ that was the outcome of the G20 this week.

So it is hard to tell what, if anything was learned from this process. The utter lack of transparency is probably one. That Julia is now dressed in her ‘Australian’ power suit is another.
That the G20 has remembered what the Millennium Development Goals are is a relief. Also, interestingly, the communique cites civil society as a critical actor in poverty reduction (and hopefully, elimination) and it is acknowledged that there is no one-size-fits-all cure or solution, which is a relief and an improvement.
After a crazy week and hundreds more acronyms stuffed into my acronym crowded brain we celebrated in the only appropriate way: with a Korean barbecue and bimbimbap and Cass and makoli and kimchi and bean sprouts and shoju…. et cetera
Did someone say, “Kimchi”???
(I took this at the markets later — I just wanted any excuse to show the photo)





I inevitably got lost. But watching the sun set over Seoul, with the trees that line the streets amazing shades of red and yellow, peering into mystery shops, such as cafes with three chairs, out in the open butchers and one restaurant with a patriotic display of plastic tanks out the front I couldn’t help feel better.

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