My Fellow Paislians,
The Privy Council started as an extension of the silly game that we call Paisley Glen, and in an effort to promote bonding, and brother/sisterhood. It ended in a bitter feud of politics, causing division where once our unity flowered. As it is no longer binding us with ties thicker than schnapps,I hereby dissolve the Privy Council. Former Privy Councilors retain no special priveleges or duties, with the following exceptions:
1. The Lady Poppy remains Camp Mother for life. If we took the title away from her, she'd do the job anyway. And it's easily the only essential on-site office, with the exception of someone to take the rap for our encampment.
2. Madame Amarantha, while no longer Prime Minister, remains Abbess of the Paislian Shrine, and is thus still responsible for archiving the activities of the Glen, holding on to our Relics, and devising/recording our rituals.
All essential unavoidable Paislian business will be handled by myself, or by a conveneing of our full Parliament. I shall go over -once more- our exhaustive body of law, to weed and prune. After that, we should be well set. At that point, my job should be - as it used to be - to make decisions that we can't all come to an agreement on, to resolve disputes -if possible- and to talk to site officials when necessary. In other words, a return to the pre-cutlerian coup.
Comments, questions, concerns?