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“The lesson from the [2019 Australian federal] election is not that we shouldn't have key points of policy difference with the opponents. It's that we need a policy agenda that better connects wtih the everyday lives of the people we are asking to vote for us. It's also the case that we need to much better distil our program down to key priorities. (p.103)”

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On Charlatans

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Chris Bowen
Chris Bowen

Chris Bowen is an Australian politician born on January 17, 1973. He has been serving as a member of the Australian Parliament since 2010, representing the Sydney electorate in New South Wales. Bowen holds several positions within the Australian Labor Party and has focused on social policy, education, and industrial relations during his political career. more

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