Global Day of Solidarity Message
To re-build the right way we support the #GlobalGoals to drive recovery & ensure no one is left behind. Today we join people across the š in sharing their colourful expression of #SolidarityinAction to create a powerful story of hope for our shared future. Because we are #StrongerTogetherš
Flare's Andreea shares her hopes for a new world. Please add your voices to the global movement.
To build the future we want, we have to spell our what kind of people we are, what matters most and what our societies will deliver in the new world.
Drop us a line at hello@flaregovernance.eu to join the conversation.
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Is making us hungry. Read about how we re-imagined the global food system in 90 minutes in our latest report, available here . This stuff matters. Rethinking is about making space for hope, changing the story by which we live. Moving from me to us to our whole society. We take things that feel stuck and fixed and paint the picture of how they can be radically better. We do it together as equals, no matter our level of knowledge and experience. At the heart of Rethinking weāve planted a simple seed of an idea. If we agree where we need to get to, we can find our way there. We can work out how to make change happen when we allow ourselves to imagine how things should be. The essential first step to get over our fear of being stuck in the now, in how things are, in feeling thereās no choice and no alternative ā is to say what should be. It sounds banal, but itās actually quite hard. We had a go during Rethinking food a couple of months ago. Weād spent a little while in a small group talking about access to food, injustice, food deserts, class, food snobbery and a multitude of ills. We were stumped when we tried to turn things around and say what ājusticeā looks like for an overweight single mum working two jobs and living in a āfood desertā in the USA. We could see what the multiple injustices were, but naming what should be took us a little while. What should her life be like? What needs to happen to make that possible? You might recognize that pattern from how we approach challenges in public discourse. Weāre very used to denouncing bad things, calling emergencies, demanding change from others. Itās a lot harder to name what should be, what the good society looks like, how we will feel when weāve righted social and environmental wrongs. And once weāve done that, I promise you, weāre cooking with gas (or something less planet heating). Over the last two years, weāve developed a simple three-step method that takes people from hopelessness to action, from lone voices to collectives, from me to us. Itās not voodoo. Itās just humans talking, being brave and being nice. We think it can change society. No apologies for optimism. Weāve done it for football and eating , two things that feel like they belong to our private lives, but that are the most powerful embodiment of our moral systems, because we feel them viscerally. Weāve got a couple of high stakes experiments lined up for the end of 2021. If youāre tired and sad and despondent and you despair at the state of the world, please join us, fund us , talk drop us a line on hello@flaregovernance.eu . We have hope flowing out of every pore.

By Lauren Brown Productivity. Itās one of those words that is thrown around ā āOh Iāve had such a productive dayā. Itās one Iām guilty of using, on those rare occasions where I feel as if my life is tied up into neat ends. Itās the feeling of satisfaction when you manage to get all those tiny tasks on your to-do list ticked off, eat healthily and manage to engage in one of those āmind-improvingā habits you set out to do at the beginning at the year. Itās definitely not limited to this sense of personal growth and improvement either but tied inherently into our working lives and culture. It rarely gives us time for rest but instead āmoreā. This productivity culture permeates our lives and is often held up as the way to have more time ā that precious āmoreā time to spend on things we truly love. But as Anne Helen Peterson points out, its mandate is ānever āYou figured out how to do my tasks more efficiently, so you get to spend less time workingā. It is āyou figured our how to do your tasks more efficiently, so you must now do more tasksāā. Itās the sense that if you can get that one extra task done a day, you will be far better off for it. And for many, the rewards that come with these tasks (especially those in precarious situations, for whom productivity is just a way to survive basic economic needs) are maybe not all they seem. Itās also tied up in ideals of self-improvement. āOh, if I could just be more productive with my time, Iāll manage to squeeze in Duolingoā. We are taught we must maximise our output (and our consumption for that matter) to be the best we can be, at all times, in every potential area. But we all have a ceiling to this ā no one can work infinitely, and at some point, diminishing returns sets in. Thereās only so long I can pretend my endless to do list is improving my life, instead of stressing me out that once again I havenāt done X Y and Z. Whilst I could happily spend the rest of this blog theorising how neo- liberalism is a key part of this (donāt worry, I wonāt), this sense of disquiet around working cultures has been thrown into sharp relief by the pandemic for many. Debates over whether workers get more done at home or the office are prominent in the news, accompanied by endless articles on burnout culture. Businesses are testing out four-day work weeks ā with the caveat that this is obviously to improve productivity, though admittedly through a method that involves āworking betterā. All of these stories question the idea of boundaries. Whether these be physical (home vs an office environment) or mental (when do we āswitch offā), the pandemic has led to discomfort over our current working practices. Iām a case in point. During the first lockdown, I felt I needed to produce at ever higher rates in order to āsecure my futureā. So I regularly worked 40+ hour weeks (often splitting my time between my supermarket job, research internships and volunteering) as well as finishing my studies. I thought it was normal, desirable even, to only have one āproperā day off a week. I believed this was the best way for me (a busy person even in ānormalā pre-pandemic times) to stay sane, to cope with the ever closing walls of the world. But when I compare this to the third lockdown I experienced here in the U.K., this outlook seems obscene and naĆÆve. I struggled to concentrate through my degree and the drudgery of life in my small four walls. However, I still felt I needed to produce at the levels I had been, to make this lockdown a success. I felt I needed to do āmoreā ā I had the time, why wasnāt I doing it? And thatās what is so all-encompassing about this productivity culture. Itās prevalent and fetishized (what do you mean, you donāt have a side hustle?). Thereās, as Pandora Sykes identifies in her book Are We Doing it Right?, a status to being busy and getting lots done. Itās also a way of coping with insecure futures and bleak employment prospects. Admittedly this was heightened by a mild personal panic that came with the realisation I was soon to be an unemployed postgraduate student. But is it healthy? It's hard to admit that maybe you canāt improve in every section of your life. That thereās a point where burnout sets in. That maybe you donāt need to learn French or do that typing class, unless you really do have the capacity and desire for it. Maybe we shouldnāt have to be excessively productive. Maybe we should talk about what we actually want for our futures and challenge what we see as normal. Iām not saying productivity is inherently evil and I canāt pretend Iām not sucked into the machinery that surrounds productivity culture. But as time goes on, the apparent need to produce and consume more is one that becomes more questionable to me. At what point can I say Iāve done enough? I might never be able to fully manage the expectations of myself and workplace culture with what actually works for me, but through talking it through, I can start to try.

By Sam Ajakaiye Change. Itās such a small word which encompasses so much. So often I reflect on the various ways I want the world to change and yet I also find myself in a position where I must question whether this very act is naive. Negative change is surely worse than the status quo. Social (and, to a certain extent, political) conservatism is often predicated on this understanding that change can easily break down the good things we have whilst failing to replace them with anything of equal, let alone better, value. I am also a university student. University students are famed for their rampant desire for change and their youthful radicalism. In my first year at university, I have witnessed how a surge in the use of social media and a significantly greater awareness of international affairs has led activism to become commonplace amongst a generation of āSocial Justice Warriorsā. I am also a 19-year old black man who does not only feel societyās divides but actively studies the histories behind them in his degree. How could I not desire change when I see how hypocritical greed has led (and still leads) to the crippling of continents, communities and families in places like my homeland, Nigeria. Perhaps I wouldnāt because those same studies have bred within me a deep distrust for the leaders who have the greatest potential for change - stories of poor Nigerian governance are too numerous to count. If you are struggling to grasp where I lie on the political spectrum or what I want for the future of the world, welcome to the club! I do as well. However, I will clarify one thing for you - I do want change. Itās just that, whilst I am hopeful for a better future, Iām also sceptical about it. The reason why I am sceptical is that I have seen how the realisation of ideals doesn't just require more money, or more time, or more planning. They require people to change. If people donāt change the way that they act, the way they think about others (and themselves) and what they aspire towards, any real systematic change is not possible. For example, over the course of last year, systematic/institutional racism came to the fore of many debates once again. However, whilst systematic racism may have a completely different effect to interpersonal racism, it is certain that any system which places people at a disadvantage is rooted in decisions made by people, influenced by their personal approach to life and others. My hope for change is not rooted in seeing declarations made by governments which suggest that policy will be more aligned with the future I wish to see (otherwise I would be in love with the UN). Itās not when I see thousands of people gather on the streets to protest about problems of global importance. Itās not even when I am allowed to feed into conversations which are far beyond my pay-grade (Iām a student so I basically donāt have one) and share my visions for the world. My hope for change increases in those situations where all performance is stripped away and people are at their most open and vulnerable, yet I see genuine concern and kindness expressed towards others. When I see people truly empathise with each othersā struggles, regardless of whether they fully agree with their viewpoint, and have proactive and serious discussions marked by mutual respect. Thatās because these are the types of spaces in which policy should be formed. These are the types of conversations that allow society to become naturally diverse. These are the types of people who will use influence to actually serve people rather than simply to boost their ego. Now, I will introduce a dose of scepticism here. As a Christian, the idea that everybody is flawed and has their own struggles is rooted in my worldview. However, I think I can confidently say that you donāt need the Bible to understand that humans arenāt perfect. There will always be people in power who are self-serving and people whose altruistic actions are only performative. But why should that ever be an argument to maintain the status quo? Instead, that fact should drive us to create as many open and genuine spaces as possible for people to learn about others and learn from others. We should prioritise creating opportunities for individuals to express themselves openly and then take each othersā concerns and opinions seriously. We should allow for debates which enable us to question each othersā views and find solutions to the different problems we experience and perceive. I am still sceptical about how many people will truly change from these spaces but thatās the thing about change - things will be uncertain. These conversations can only function as a starting point of change but, if we neglect this crucial initial point, how can we expect a different end product?
By Lauren Brown Food is something that connects us all ā whether itās a quick stir fry, a hungover takeaway pizza or a Sunday roast around the table with your family and friends. But it is also something that means different things to everyone. As you may be able to tell from the first sentence, a good Sunday roast reminds me of my family, whilst a pizza is my cure-all from a messier night than intended. Despite being a self-proclaimed foodie, and an enthusiastic if not always successful cook, how I feel about food and how itās produced isnāt something I examine in detail too often. I know I love cooking and sharing food with others, I try to be a mildly successful vegetarian most of the time and I know cheese and chocolate are the primary reasons I would never go vegan. However, it wasnāt until I sat down as part of Flare Governanceās dialogue workshop at the BMW Foundation that I really examined this. Discussing topics from the social and cultural norms around food, to how we produce it, I began to think more and more about how food shapes my life. I began to question what I ate, why I ate it, and what I could do to create a world where I can balance my love for cheese with the environmental considerations of that. How could I feel connected to the food I ate, without knowledge of where and how it was produced, and under what connections? And how could I use food to connect to the people around me? Through discussions in smaller groups, we started to think of both what problems we saw in the world today and what we wanted the future of food to be. Answers to āfixingā the food system varied from prioritising local produce, enriching the soil and inviting everyone to share food together. And at the heart of both these visions and solutions was a desire for food to be just and to work to connect us. Itās this that we should take forward, in order to challenge and to create a food system that is fair and just and belongs to all.