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The Chapel, Plater College, Oxford
Tuesday, 22nd May 2001
Mass in the memory of George Bull, OBE KCSG FRSL
(August 23, 1929 - April 6, 2001)
Text of a personal tribute given by Kamran Mofid
A short note first:
On Saturday 28th of March 2015 my wife and I had a stimulating meeting in Camberley, Surrey, with a group of friends from the Human Values Foundation, of which I am a Patron. I felt very much that I was amongst some wonderful good friends. They were eager to know more about me. One thing led to another. I began to tell my story. We started to talk about Coventry, as some amongst those at the meeting also had contacts and association with this remarkable city. I told them about the major positive and constructive impacts on me of Coventry - The City of Peace, Forgiveness and Reconciliation - and its special people, most of all my wife Annie, our sons, Kevin and Paul, Annie's wonderful family and my many Coventrian friends.
I also told them about one particular friend from London, who was and remains a major source of inspiration to me for all I do in the interest of the common good. That friend was the late George Bull, whom, like me, was equally inspired by Coventry and its history. George passed away on 6 April 2001. In a few days’ time it will be the 14th anniversary of his death. To remember him, I am, for the first time, posting online, the text of my personal tribute to George, delivered at a Mass in his memory at the Chapel, Plater College, Oxford, on Tuesday, 22nd May 2001.
I am in the process of writing a book- as my wife; sons and many friends from Coventry and around the world are urging me- about “My Coventry Story”. The book is due for publication in 2016, in time to mark the 20th anniversary of the establishment of the Centre for the Study of Forgiveness and Reconciliation at Coventry University, which I had co-founded in 1996.

George Bull, in London, before meeting with the Emperor of Japan, 1999
Remembering my friend George Bull, OBE KCSG FRSL (1929-2001)
Thank you very much Fr. Noel for saying this mass for my friend George. George was known well and much respected by many at this college, especially through his life-long involvement with the Chesterton Institute. I am also very glad that a month or so before his untimely death, the Principal of the College, Mr. Michael Blades, and I together visited George and his dear wife, Dido, in their house in London, where we had a wonderful time, enjoying the gifts of conversation, friendship, food, drinks and joy. It was a memorable occasion for me, as this was the last time that I saw George.
For me, a path to true happiness, amongst other things, is to have a great friend, to be able to mentor him, to observe him and to learn from him, to be stretched, challenged and be inspired by him.
Since the mid-1980s, I have been that happy man. I found that friend and mentor. George had a magnetic personality, was disarming in his forthrightness and simplicity of his manners, vast in the breadth and scope of his learning; he was blessed with a prodigiously retentive memory. His charming innocence, universal compassion and thirst for true knowledge mark him out as a teacher in the great traditions of religious and philosophical sages who embrace the one universal truth. He was – and still is - a giant among men, who truly deserves to be described as a “friend to mankind”, “renaissance man”, and “bridge of reconciliation between cultures, religions and civilisations”.
George had a gift for friendship. He brought out the best in his friends. A conversation with George, not only was very enjoyable and entertaining, but it also left you intellectually challenged and excited, with new questions in your mind, new books and articles to read, new friends to contact, topics to explore further and so on.
Who was George Bull? What kind of man was he? George was born in 1929 to working class parents in the East End of London. His father died when he was very young. His mother, who came from an Irish immigrant background, became the main support to the family. George was educated by the Society of Jesus, for whom he retained a life-long love and support. The Society took him to Wimbledon College and from there to Brasenose College, Oxford.
While at Wimbledon, he started and edited, a school magazine, called, the Distributist, inspired by his devotion to G. K. Chesterton’s ideas and writings. All his life he remained a true Chestertonian. His love for, and respect of, Catholicism meant much involvement with Catholic causes. He was director and trustee of the Tablet and the Universe; governor of WestminsterChoir School, St. Thomas MoreSchool and St. Mary’s College, Strawberry Hill. Moreover, for three years he chaired the International Justice and Peace Commission of the Bishops Conference of England and Wales. He also wrote Vatican Politics and Inside the Vatican.
Given his love of Catholicism, in turn, meant a special love for Italy, Italian Classics and civilisation. He was the translator and biographer of many great books on the lives and works of: Michelangelo; Machiavelli; Vasari; Cellini; Castiglione; Aretino and Pietro della Valle. Penguin Classics published these books. Most were reprinted many times. For example, his translation of The Prince, by Machiavelli, has been in continuous print over the last 40 years and has sold over 1 million copies. At the time of his death, he was well advanced on a book on the life and works of Dante. Other publications include a major study of the Renaissance as well as Venice: The Most Triumphant City, published by the Folio Society. He also wrote,The Director, His Money and His Job; and Industrial Relations: The Boardroom View. George was also a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature (FRSL).
In 1986 George became the director of the Anglo-Japanese Economic Institute in London. This is when, and where, I met him first. He introduced me to Japan and to many Japanese friends and facilitated some of my trips to Japan. We did many national and international conferences together, including: Japan and the U.K. Economy; Forgiveness and Reconciliation; NAFTA and the EU; Japan and the Global Economy; and Iran and the Emerging Global Order.
We also together - in association with and support of the University, the Cathedral and the City Council - instigated and co-founded the Centre for the Study of Forgiveness and Reconciliation at Coventry University and as part of its work, in association with the Ambassadors’ Lecture Series, which we had founded already, invited international speakers including the former presidents of Ireland and South Africa, namely, Mrs. Mary Robinson, and F.W. de Klerk to deliver lectures at Coventry Cathedral. Moreover, we also invited other international speakers including Ambassadors of Japan, Germany, Italy, Egypt, Mexico and the High Commissioner of Canada to deliver lectures on the need for dialogue and mutual respect among different cultures and civilisations at Coventry’s St. Mary’s Guildhall. We were delighted when Mrs. Robinson accepted our invitation to become the Patron of our newly founded Centre. Our joint activities resulted in many publications. At George’s suggestion and with the kind support of Canon Paul Oestreicher and Provost John Petty, I received an invitation from Sir Richard Branson to accompany the Coventry delegation (City and Cathedral) to Hiroshima for the unveiling ceremony of the Statue of Reconciliation at Hiroshima Peace Museum, representing Coventry University.
George, amongst many other publications and journals, had founded and edited International Minds to bring together psychological and political aspects of international affairs. I was very honoured when he invited me to join the journal as an advisor and to manage the publications on the relationship between economics, politics and business with ethics, spirituality, and faiths. He was also most helpful in focusing my mind on my forthcoming book Globalisation for the Common Good.
In recognition of his achievements, in 1990 he was awarded an OBE and then in 1999 he was appointed Knight Commander of the Order of St. Gregory. In the same year, he was awarded the Order of the Sacred Treasure by the Japanese Emperor. Now that I have introduced George to you and explained his intellectual and scholarship impact on me, I would like to share with you the way in which he influenced me for who I am and what I do.
George taught me that by respecting and valuing others, I would start to respect and value myself more fully. He taught me to love and enjoy the world, with all its wonders of diversity and beauty. He encouraged me to always take action in the interest of the common good. We also, on many different occasions, had the opportunity to share with each other, our love and interest of old civilisations and cultures, especially Japan, Italy and Persia. I cannot be more thankful and grateful to him.
I can only say I have lost my greatest friend and mentor. I will never forget his loving smile, warm words and positive attitudes towards me. I am praying in my own way for my friend George and I ask The Almighty to ensure George’s continuous love for me to inspire me to do what I can for the common good. God grant George eternal rest; he was, in the old idiom, a lovely man, who, if required, may still be a peacemaker in heaven.”
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Prof. Mofid to speak at World Congress of Faiths Annual General Meeting

‘The value of values to build a world for the common good’
By
Prof. Kamran Mofid*
Founder, Globalisation for the Common Good Initiative (GCGI)
At
World Congress of Faiths
Annual General Meeting
LondonSchool of Economics, University of London
The Alumni Theatre, New AcademicBuilding (NAB)
Wednesday 20 May 2015
7.00PM
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Economics, Globalisation and the Common Good: A Lecture at LondonSchool of Economics
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Virtual Connecting in the Digital Age. Photo: googleusercontent.com
In the past few weeks I have posted three Blogs which, to some extent, as it happens, are very much interrelated: Each one, reinforcing the one before it. The first Blog was Loneliness in Modern Britain and this was followed by What is this life if…? And finally A Plea to address Global Youth Depression.
In these Blogs, I have highlighted the damaging consequences of our “digital”, “virtual” modern life: Virtual friends and friendship, virtual forums, virtual gatherings and get-togethers. In all, the emptiness of this virtual life that many millions are leading, when, the only engagement, conversation and dialogue they have is with their virtual friends on their “smart” phones, tablets, notebooks, Facebook,…etc.

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The other day whilst reading the Guardian, I came across a very interesting article, which very much re-affirms the points and concerns I had raised. Let me share the article with you. I am sure you, too, will find it very interesting and relevant:
Why face-to-face contact matters in our digital age
In villages in Sardinia, 10 times as many men live past 100 than the average. Why? A key reason is that they are not lonely. Psychologist Susan Pinker on the importance of face-to-face contact in our era of disbanded families and virtual connections
Happiness in Sardinia

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‘Just as we all require food, water and sleep to survive, we all need genuine human contact. Digital devices are great for sharing information, but not great for deepening human connections and a sense of belonging. More socially cohesive societies – such as the Blue Zone of Sardinia – suggest that we should use our mobile devices to augment, not to replace, face-to-face interaction – that is, if we want to live longer, healthier and happier lives.’
But sadly
‘Since the late 80s, when social isolation was first earmarked as a risk for premature death in a landmark article in Science magazine, the number of people who say they feel isolated has doubled if not trebled, according to population surveys in Europe, the US and Australia.’
Why face-to-face contact matters in our digital age
“Last month the Church of England asserted that a big slice of British society feels “unwanted, unvalued and unnoticed”, a view confirmed by recent population surveys. A third of British citizens over 65 now say that they have no one to turn to, and a significant swath of those under 25 say they also feel disconnected from the people around them. Has loneliness become the new normal?
As you start humming the chorus to “Eleanor Rigby”, realise this: feeling untethered is not only uncomfortable, it is bad for your health. Research shows that people who feel socially disconnected are at a greater risk of dying young – especially if they are men. Women are more prone to seek out and build longstanding, intimate personal relationships: within their extended families, through lifelong friendships, in their neighbourhoods.
That is one reason – there are others, of course – why in every industrialised country, women outlive men by an average of five to seven years. This gender imbalance is visible wherever older people spend their time; in parks, libraries, churches, community halls and seniors’ tour groups, women over the age of 60 outnumber men in their age group by three to one.
But this is not the case everywhere. There is one place in Europe where both sexes are living long lives. It is an area where, for better or worse, no one is left alone for very long. In what has been dubbed the Age of Loneliness, it’s worth asking what they have that we don’t.
The residents of the hilltop villages of central Sardinia are among the world’s only exceptions to the rule that women in developed nations live longer than men. Almost everywhere else, including on the Italian mainland 120 miles away, there are six female centenarians for every male. Elsewhere, most men don’t make it to 80. But once Sardinian men in this region have survived their dangerous, risk-taking adolescent and young adult years, they often live as long as their wives and sisters – well into their 90s and beyond; 10 times as many men in these villages live past the age of 100 as men who live elsewhere. Despite living hardscrabble lives as shepherds, farmers and labourers in an inhospitable environment, Sardinians who were born and live in these villages are outlasting their fellow citizens in Europe and North America by as many as two to three decades. Many of these centenarians remain active, working well into their 90s and living in their own homes, usually with the help of people they’ve known their entire lives.
These villages comprise one of the world’s “Blue Zones” – a handful of mountainous regions where more people live to the age of 100 than anywhere else. This zone has nearly the same landmass as Switzerland but with less than a quarter of its population; just 1.5 million people live in the towns dotting the rugged shoreline and pastoral mountain villages in the Ogliastra region, the epicentre of the Sardinian Blue Zone. Centuries of invaders and regular attacks from North African pirates drove residents away from the coast inland, beyond the rugged Gennargentu mountains. This geographic isolation bonded the area’s families and communities. That is the upside. The downside is that always having to defend your boundaries created a longstanding mistrust of strangers, aptly illustrated by the local saying Furat chie benit dae su mare: those who come from the sea come to steal.
That hostility to outsiders is one reason why I flew into Alghero – a Moorish-looking seaside town with an airport and a university – instead of heading straight to the Blue Zone. I was travelling with my daughter Eva, to record the life stories of these centenarians for a radio documentary. Our first step was to meet an expert in Sardinian super-longevity, a local physician and biomedical researcher named Giovanni Pes, accompanied by a geneticist colleague, Paolo Francalacci, who told us that genes account for perhaps 25% of the variance that leads to male super-longevity in the region; culture and chance accounted for the rest.
Pes immediately included us in his lively circle of close friends, family and colleagues, and this sense of inclusion turned out to be a crucial piece of the longevity puzzle. Every centenarian we met was supported by kith and kin, visitors who stopped by to chat, bring food and gossip, provide personal care, a kiss on the cheek. Time-pressured grown-up children, grandchildren, nieces and nephews – some of them senior citizens themselves – took time off from work to look after their elderly family members.
Despite a packed clinical and research schedule, Pes told me it was normal to spend every Sunday with his mother. “Of course we have to balance our careers with family life,” he told me. “But as a Sardinian, I never forget to visit my mother. She lives 70km from me, but every week I visit her. She is 87 now but is fantastic mentally. I talk to her about my work at the university and she always gives me interesting advice.”
Given that his father lived to 105 and his great-uncle to 110 and that the biology of ageing has inspired his research career, Pes is well versed in the multiple conditions that foster extraordinary longevity in Sardinia: the isolated gene pool, the mountainous terrain, the local diet and red wine. But he also emphasises the buffering effect of social factors – the impact of face-to-face interaction which is so central to Sardinian village life. “Everybody is in close contact with other members of the community. My great-uncle was no exception. He used to visit friends and relatives and was fond of going hunting until he was 98 years old. And if I remember correctly, he was able to shoot a wild boar at that age.”
Caring for fragile relatives seems motivated by more than duty. Obligation is mixed with pride, a sense of ownership and identity. The contrast to how families behave elsewhere is stark. In other parts of Europe and in North America, looking after ageing family members can be seen as grunt work. Yet when I asked Maria Corrias, a woman in her 60s who lived with, and cared for, her nearly deaf, housebound, irascible, 102-year-old uncle if she felt frustrated by her situation, she became annoyed with me. “No, no! I do it with pleasure. You don’t understand. He is my heritage. The seniors of this village are our heritage. We do it with love.” I asked her 25-year-old niece, Sarah, if she would do the same for her elderly relatives when the time comes. “Certo, of course I will,” she replied. “Everybody does it.”
Our survival hinges on social interaction, and that is not only true of the murky evolutionary past. Over the last decade huge population studies have shown that social integration — the feeling of being part of a cohesive group — fosters immunity and resilience. How accepted and supported we feel affects the biological pathways that skew the genetic expression of a disease, while feeling isolated “leaves a loneliness imprint” on every cell, says the American social neuroscientist John Cacioppo. Women with breast cancer who have expansive, active, face-to-face social networks, for example, are four times as likely to survive their illness as women with sparser social connections. How might that work? Research led by Steve Cole at the University of California, Los Angeles shows that social contact switches on and off genes that regulate the rate of tumour growth (and the level of cancer-killing lymphocytes in our bloodstreams).
Fifty-year-old men with active friendships are less likely to have heart attacks than more solitary men, and people who have had a stroke are better protected from grave complications by an in-person social network than they are by medication. Working with a large British sample, the Australian researchers Catherine and Alex Haslam have found that people with active social lives recover faster after an illness than those who are solitary – their MRIs show greater tissue repair – and that older people in England who participated in social gatherings kept their memories longer.
And it’s not just about pensioners. When the daily habits of nearly 17,000 utility workers in France were monitored throughout the 1990s, researchers discovered that their degree of social involvement was a good way to predict who would still be alive at the end of the decade.
The studies on the benefits of face-to-face social contact, almost all of them published during the last decade, leave us with the question: why isn’t there more buzz about getting together? One reason is that when it comes to what drives health and happiness, we’re obsessed with more concrete concerns: food, money, exercise, drugs. We recognise that cigarettes, salt, animal fat and being overweight can shorten our lifespan, while antibiotics, physical activity and the right diet can prolong it. This knowledge has changed the way most of us eat, work and spend our leisure time. But despite evidence that confirms the transformative power of social contact, our routines have become more solitary. Since the late 80s, when social isolation was first earmarked as a risk for premature death in a landmark article in Science magazine, the number of people who say they feel isolated has doubled if not trebled, according to population surveys in Europe, the US and Australia.
The questions how and why loneliness has increased have been much debated. Communities have disbanded for a variety of reasons. And while the internet allows us to ignore geography in our search for the like-minded, it has further stripped away the need to talk to our neighbours. Most commercial and social transactions have migrated online, where they’re cheaper and quicker, and for many people, the workplace and the classroom are now virtual, too. If electronic media informs and entertain us, who needs all that forced person-to-person chit-chat?
Certainly digital computation has eclipsed raw brain power when it comes to searching, gathering and sorting information. But when it comes to relationships, our electronic devices can give us the illusion of intimacy without the hormonal rush of the real deal.
In 2012, the University of Wisconsin psychologist Leslie Seltzer and her team asked pre‑teen girls to solve maths and word problems in front of an audience. Before testing them, the researchers measured the participants’ salivary cortisol, a hormone that registers levels of stress. They were then divided into four groups. Each received a different type of social contact immediately after the test: one quarter of the group had a visit from their mother, one quarter got a phone call from her, one quarter an encouraging text, and one quarter had no communication at all. After the test, the cortisol levels were measured once again, along with the levels of oxytocin in the blood. The girls who saw their mothers in person became the most relaxed afterwards, as shown by the biggest drop in their cortisol levels. A spike in oxytocin, often called the “cuddle chemical”, showed they felt reassured. That phenomenon, though attenuated, was shown in girls who heard their mother’s voice on the phone. But a text from their mother had no impact. There were no physiological signs that the participants felt less anxiety than they had before. Indeed, their hormone levels were indistinguishable from the girls who had no contact at all.
Recent MRI studies led by neuroscientist Elizabeth Redcay tell us that personal contact elicits greater activity in brain areas linked to social problem-solving, attention and reward than a remote connection. When the identical information is transmitted via a recording, something gets lost.
Just as we all require food, water and sleep to survive, we all need genuine human contact. Digital devices are great for sharing information, but not great for deepening human connections and a sense of belonging. More socially cohesive societies – such as the Blue Zone of Sardinia – suggest that we should use our mobile devices to augment, not to replace, face-to-face interaction – that is, if we want to live longer, healthier and happier lives.
Britons of all ages now devote more time to digital devices and screens than to any other activity except sleeping; a lot of those hours are spent alone. No app exists that is as effective as one year with a highly trained teacher, or the cumulative effect of regular family meals spent together.
A quarter of Britons now say they feel emotionally unconnected to others, and a third do not feel connected to the wider community. If men are to live as long as women, if urbanites hope to live as long as Mediterranean village dwellers, they need to live in a place where they know and talk to their neighbours. But there is no need to trash your smartphone and move to rural Sardinia. Once you recognise that you need more than pixelated, electronic ties, and more than a handful of close friends and family to keep you healthy and happy, you can stay where you are. By cultivating a community of diverse, person-to-person relationships, you can build your own village, right where you live.”
The above article was originally publish in the Guardian
Susan Pinker: why face-to-face contact matters in our digital age | Books | The Guardian
