Colin Craig's defamation action against Russel Norman raises some interesting points. It's unusual to learn libel details before a court hearing, the media wary of repeating them for fear of themselves being sued, but not so here. Knowing Craig merely seeks an apology and having the whiff of a baby on board sign exponent about him, he's copped widespread commentator ridicule, the general tenor being that he should toughen up.
Norman insists he will not apologise. Surely Craig's lawyers have told him a court will not order this. Courts only demand people behave in a certain way when it's practical, such as if you contract to sell your home then change your mind, otherwise claims must be monetised.
As Craig cannot achieve his aim, why is he bothering? He says he was offended by Norman claiming he believed a wife's place was in the kitchen and gays in the closet. I doubt anyone believes that of him. When in a more robust political age I ran against then Cabinet minister Hugh Templeton in 1984, I claimed he wore lacy underwear. Hugh ignored it, but not so Jim Anderton when I told a Christchurch radio station he wore a wig.
Probably Jim was incensed when several women callers said it showed he cared about his appearance and suchlike, suggesting they believed this. Jim promptly organised a lunchtime meeting in the Christchurch square and on a platform, a doctor and police chief examined his head and formally declared his hair was his own.
I then cited this as obvious police corruption and alleged the GP was, in fact, a plumber. That's all good fun but there's a fine line between teasing and outright lying, the test being truth, significance and believability, particularly when it's said in jest, which given his morbid humourlessness, I doubt Norman's remarks were.