What follows is my attempt to outline the various factors underlying the current political tensions in Belgium - not to offer solutions, but just to see how AQAL can be used to analyse cases of political disquiet. It should be stressed, however, that Belgium is anything from disquieting - on the contrary, it's one of the quietest countries I've ever lived in. It's a state that works, in spite of its foundering government, not because of it, in contrast to those, in my experience, which have stable political institutions and are frankly an unqualified disaster like the UK.
I will just provide some basic background to the country to provide context. The country is famous for its demarcations on cultural and linguistic grounds - it is divided into two (officially three) communities along linguistic lines, with three official languages - French, Dutch and German although de facto only French and Dutch are widely spoken. The people who speak Dutch are called the Flemish and live in Flanders and the ones who speak French are called Walloons and live in Wallonia. Then there is the complication of Brussels which sits in Flemish territory (to use a Dutch expression) but is 85% French-speaking.
From an UL perspective, there seems to be some unspoken animosity between the Dutch- and French-speaking inhabitants of Belgium, without these surfacing visibly (for the most part). This relates to shadow, of course, as language seems to be curiously tied up with what Eckhart Tolle calls the ‘pain body'. It seems to be an act of identity that immediately demarcates you as ‘this' over ‘that'.
These tensions lead to curious situations in which it is de jure recognised that Brussels is a bilingual territory whereas de facto, if you walk into a shop, you will speak French. Also, there is the curious issue of how to deal with an area known as Brussel-Halle-Vilvoorde (or Bruxelles-Halle-Vivorde if you're French-speaking) which is a ring outside of Brussels (hence officially Dutch-speaking) but where there are a lot of French-speaking inhabitants. Recently, a parliamentary vote saw the Flemish almost unanimously deciding to decree that French-speaking inhabitants are not able to vote for French-speaking political candidates in that territory. This was seen as quite natural by the Flemish and an out-and-out affront by the Walloons.
In the LL, which I have surreptitiously moved onto, things become quite bizarre. The two communities are, as I said, quite divided from each other, in that they have pretty separate cultures, defined in part by their language and also their history. It was curious to watch the ‘national day' celebrations on 21 July, just after the Prime Minister had offered his resignation to the King, who actually refused to grant it (makes you wonder how you can just say, ‘no, I don't want to do the job, sir'.) The interviews were given in French and Dutch, with the help of a fairly bilingual presenter, making one wonder (as an English-speaker), how the hell there is any unity in the country at all.
Historically, Flanders broke away from Holland and joined with Wallonia in 1830 to form a separate Catholic state. Since then there have been latent tensions in that Belgian law was subsequently issued in French but not in Dutch. The Dutch-speakers form the majority in Belgium. The question was that the seat of power was in Wallonian hands at the time and so everything was done in French. Since then there has been a power shift so that, in recent years, with the progression from secondary to tertiary industry, Flanders now holds economic sway over Wallonia, which still languishes in manufacturing and steel industries. It is visible in the amenability of the different towns across Belgium - Flemish cities are, frankly, much nicer than Walloon ones from an aesthetic and architectural point of view and it is acknowledged that if Flanders were to separate from Wallonia (which some hard-liners want to do) then Flanders would be the richest nation in Europe and Wallonia one of the poorest.
It has been argued that the ‘glue' that holds Belgium together is Brussels. While bureaucratic and expensive, there is something quaint about having everything in two languages here. Differential cultural signifiers abound (even if the referents are the same). When talking of the political crisis, the Flemish talk of a staatshervorming and the Walloons of a réforme d'état (state reform). Even the street names are different; the name for the main political street in Brussels is Wetstraat and Rue de la Loi respectively. This means that the ‘straat' (word for ‘avenue') is often tacked onto the end of the French name e.g. Rue Henri-Mausstraat, which is hardly aesthetically appealing and probably provokes much confusion, and presumably humour, when providing addresses to people you know.
Living in Brussels, in a country with 95% cable-TV coverage, one has the luxury of being able to flip from one TV channel to the other. This means the same adverts can be in different languages, the news coverage is different, interviews have to be adapted and Belgian subtitlers are probably some of the best paid in the entire world. For example, I have noticed how the Flemish devote relatively little time to political occurrences that in the French-speaking press cause a storm, the BHV story mentioned above a case in point.
It is also curious how the Flemish seem to want to demarcate themselves from the Dutch as well. Initially, upon breaking away, the Flemish kept on speaking Dutch (as they do now) but tried to get away as much as possible from the language of their conquerors. Daft, I know.
Daft because they assert their identity as ‘Dutch' speakers in Belgium, against their poor cousins who are unwilling to learn the language. In addition, the Flemish then accuse the French-speaking of ‘not wanting to learn' their language while they learn the language of their poor cousins. It is more likely that they learn the language not of the very people they want to get rid of, but in order to be able to find a job in Brussels.
I don't want to come down hard on the Flemish, but their attitude towards the current situation could be described the more ‘arriviste' of the two, given that they have only recently gained economic ascendancy and are now in haste to say goodbye to their Walloon counterparts. Having said that, they are obliged to speak a language not their own every time they go to their own capital city, so it's hardly surprising.
The Dutch themselves often consider the Flemish as something of country bumpkins, according to what I have learnt while spending time in Holland. They consider Flemish to be a different language, whereas the Flemish will have nothing of the sort.
It is true that there are some differences between the varieties, but there are few discernible differences other than the accent, and, I am told, the occasional turn of phrase.
It's all to do with identity. The ‘I'. What is the ‘I'? The cultural ‘I' or the collective ‘I'? Well, it could be termed ethnocentrism, which is more of a stage than a state in Ken Wilber's parlance.
But there is something to do with states as well. It's the extent to which you identify with your ‘I'. I find myself preferring to learn the Dutch from Holland as opposed to that of Belgium, as the Dutch attitude towards Flanders can at best be termed quaint, at worst derisory. Presumably that's my own ‘I' at work...
The current trajectory of Belgian politics is difficult to determine, as, as with many aspects of politics, it is more often subject to UL vagaries rather than UR or LR objective facts. But for the moment, Belgium is a country which works in spite of an unstable government, which has often been the case - in contrast to many nations with stable governments which frankly work much, much less well.
Tot straks - au revoir - I'm off for a pintje and some moules frites.