Investigative journalism has always been amoral. The end justifies the means and is itself justified by being in the public interest. The judge of that is ultimately the public. There are no moral or legal considerations about it.
Rupert Murdoch’s News of the World died not because it behaved immorally, but because it failed to satisfy anyone that its use of the techniques of investigative journalism was in the public interest. Its farewell edition in many ways demonstrated the history of the abuse of those techniques.
The Guardian, its editor Alan Rushbridger and reporter Nick Davies, have rightly been applauded for exposing the NotW’s phone hacking. The Guardian rightly had brickbats hurled at it when, in 1983, it failed to protect Sarah Tisdall, a source who was judged to have acted illegally in providing the paper with information which it chose to publish.
It’s not a right-wing or a left-wing thing, investigative journalism; it’s a messy thing, and most newspapers are wary of it. But when it works - and on very occasional moments in its 167-year history the NotW made it work exceptionally well - the public is served by journalism at its best.
Public interest is of course a concept that orthodox tabloid journalists struggle with. They tend to confuse it with what they think the public is interested in. Rod Gilchrist, a former Daily Mail man in New York and deputy editor of the Mail on Sunday once summed that up as “they’re interested in how much money people have got and who is having sex with who.”
The difference between the two is not particularly tricky as moral mazes go, but NotW editors Rebekah Brooks and Andy Coulson blundered badly in the hedges. As a result hundreds of their employees lost their jobs, millions of people can no longer buy what was the most popular newspaper in the UK, and the Murdochs have closed an institution that occasionally defended the public interest.
Fit and proper?
MPs and the public are outraged by the immorality and illegality of the NotW’s phone hacking, and the surge of that hostility has led to the ending, possibly temporarily, of the Murdoch bid to take over the whole of BSkyB. I’m slightly worried to find myself thinking that this leaves the Murdochs further away from the stuff they are not so bad at, ie serving up the TV circuses of football and movies, and still totally in charge of the stuff they are pretty grotesque at, the News International newspapers, The Sun, the Times and the Sunday Times.
Another worrying thought is that the Murdochs could construct a very solid looking defence against any regulator’s application of a fit-and-proper-person test around just two words: Richard Desmond.
Declaration of interest: I was sacked from The Sun by Murdoch for refusing to cross printers' picket lines in Wapping in 1986.
Thursday, 14 July 2011
Wednesday, 26 January 2011
Private history of a tycoon's mansion
If the Thames Gateway is a thoroughly modern public concept being rather dubiously attached to an excellent history project which seems to lend it some cultural status, then Sutton Place, which I came across on my stroll down the A3, is something of the opposite: a building of immense historical significance which is, and always has been, very private.
The back entrance (pictured above) to the mansion came as something of a surprise to me as I approached Guildford, in Surrey, having walked down from Burnt Common. There is no great house visible from the road, and from a car whizzing by on the A3 up to London it looks like a an impressive gateway with no further clues to what it is about. It is hardly possible to make out the name, Sutton Place, from a passing vehicle. Its history, when I came to look it up, was something of a surprise.
Sutton Place it turned out was, to quote the 20th century architectural oracle Nikolaus Pevsner, “the most important English house of the years after Hampton Court”, or as Wikipedia puts it, Sutton Place “is a Grade I listed Tudor manor house built in 1530 by Sir Richard Weston (d 1541). It is second only in importance to Hampton Court Palace in showing the earliest traces of Italianate renaissance design elements in English architecture.”
I don’t propose here to detail the architectural glories of the place or the estate or go into much of its history. It’s the surprise I’m interested in. At a time when even Buckingham Palace’s State Rooms are occasionally open to the public, when stately mansions all over the country depend on throwing their doors open to the public, and when the National Trust has, for 100 years, been bringing historic buildings into the public eye, it comes as a shock to be reminded that history can be private, no entry, keep out; that so much of history is owned by the wealthy classes and does not come into the public gaze unless the wealthy deign, or are economically squeezed, to place it there.
Sutton Place remains a very private slice of English history, held close by members of the wealthiest echelons of British society. Briefly Sir Richard Weston was an under-treasurer to Henry VIII, who stayed at Sutton in 1533. The house stayed in the Weston family until the end of the 18th century. It later passed on the Salvins, a prominent Durham family, and was for a period rented by the newspaper proprietor Alfred Harmsworth, aka the Daily Mail owner Lord Northcliffe. It was bought in 1918 by the 5th Duke of Sutherland, a Conservative Cabinet minister and Privy Councillor in the Twenties and Thirties, and head of one of the richest land-owning families in Britain. In 1959 the house was sold to oil tycoon and philanthropist Jean Paul Getty, described by Forbes magazine in 1957 as the richest American alive.
In 1976, many society parties and much Getty family drama later, the house was bought by Stanley J Seeger, an American timber and oil heir who, in turn, sold it off in 1986 for about £10million to Fred Koch, an American philanthropist. In 2004 the house was sold to Alisher Usmanov, the Russian based Uzbek billionaire, who owns a large minority shareholding in Arsenal Football Club and an even larger majority shareholding in the Russian industrial conglomerate Metalloinvest. He secretly paid £10million for the house and the surrounding 300 acres of the Sutton Estate. His identity as its owner was not known for three years, when the Sunday Times reported close friend of Usmanov’s as saying: “It’s the only property he owns in Britain and he bought it because it’s a beautiful and unique building which was in a very bad state. He is currently renovating it and wants to restore it to its former splendour.”
Sutton Place, for centuries a home to England’s ruling elite, is now the one of the chosen homes of a man who definitely qualifies for citizenship of what the Sunday Times last week called Richistan - that global superstate of wealthy plutocrats who run the world. And its history remains as private as ever.
Surrey, Ian Nairn and Nikolaus Pevsner, Penguin 1962.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sutton_Place,_Surrey
http://www.jwhistory.org.uk/sutton.html An excellent local history of the area
http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/uk/article2652890.ece
Tuesday, 18 January 2011
Gateway to heaven, via Olympus?
So what is the Thames Gateway? I asked myself the question after a visit last week to the opening of the excellent Working Lives Of The Thames Gateway exhibition at the Guildhall Art Gallery in London.
I’d never heard of anything with any history called the Thames Gateway. The estuary yes, the riverside, the Thames Barrier, the dockside, there were hosts of words to describe the Thames and its activities but never actually a Thames Gateway.
John Pudney in his book London’s Docks, covers the history of the capital’s docks without one mention of a gateway. He finds that the dock workers, within the industrial society of their time “had indeed established a way of life. Their community was distinctive, geographical, shaped by the bizarre spacing of their work on the tideway between the Tower of London and Tilbury Fort.” Peter Ackroyd in his mystical journey down the Thames, finds many words for the waterway, including Sacred River, but never records a Thames Gateway.
The first mention of a Thames Gateway that I could find was in that old favourite The London Encyclopaedia, the completely revised 3rd edition, published in 2008. There among the Thames entries in the index (Thames House, Police, Polytechnic, Water Authority etc) was the Thames Gateway initiative, 681. Page 681 baffled me: fascinating references to Ranelagh Gardens (in Chelsea; Mozart once played in an orchestra stand there) and a splendid lithograph by J C Bourne of the building of the railway at Camden Town in the 1830s.
But no Thames Gateway, until, at the end of the Rainham (settlement of the ruling people ‘Roeginga-ham’) and South Hornchurch entry, I found: “The Thames Gateway initiative, announced by the government in 2002 to develop a great swathe of the riverside from Canary Wharf to the estuary with ‘sustainable communities’, made special mention of the need to preserve Rainham Marsh as ‘one of London’s last wild spaces’.”
The point being that none of the workers whose vivid memories are so fabulously recorded in the Working Lives exhibition’s well illustrated accompanying book, would have recognised themselves as working in anything called the Thames Gateway. This is a Government-created 21st century concept, as the book states. “The Gateway was created as a development zone covering six London boroughs along the Thames riverside stretching from Tower Bridge in the west to Erith and Rainham in the east. It was created as a focus for its regeneration through Government and private funding… It sought to writ large the successes of the London Docklands Development Corporation on the Isle of Dogs but on a much, much broader canvas.”
The Thames Gateway initiative became the Thames Gateway Development Corporation in 2004, and in doing so indeed writ large one of the LDDC’s great successes: in the areas it covered it removed large scale planning control from the hands of democratically elected local councillors and placed it the hands of a largely Government-appointed body. Its establishment also came in very handy the following year when the British Olympic Committee, bidding to host the 2012 Olympic Games, could honestly tell the International Olympic Committee, that the proposed 2012 London Olympic Games site fell within boundary of an area already earmarked for regeneration. This was true, for the Thames Gateway, as a concept, at the crucial geographic point, took a turn up the River Lea so that its boundaries enclosed a chunk of the Lower Lea Valley which was already part of the Lea Valley Regional Park and where the Games site was proposed. It was also handy, because the IOC, and its global sponsors including McDonald’s and Coca-Cola, do love the four-yearly TV advertising bonanza to be associated with a nice slice of regeneration.
The Thames Gateway Development Corporation went from strength to strength, even though its planning control over the Olympic Games was whipped away as soon as the bid had succeeded and placed in the hands of the Olympic Development Authority (majority government appointed, with local authority nominees).
Former Prime Minister Gordon Brown waxed lyrical about the project to the Thames Gateway Forum in November 2007: “Europe’s biggest regeneration project is underway and the prospects for this area 40 miles along the Thames estuary, are once again being transformed. This will put the Thames Gateway, not just in a leadership position in Britain, but in Europe and the world, not just for economic development, but as I will suggest in a few minutes, for environmental development, as well.”
He promised £9billion would be invested in the area, over and above Crossrail, and that by 2016 there would be 160,000 new homes and 225,000 new jobs. It is impossible to assess the progress towards fulfilling these ambitions, because much of the investment was expressed in the form of school, university education and health projects. On top of that it will be difficult to monitor any double accounting that might take place over the £9.3billion being invested in Olympic infrastructure that might just get mixed up with the Thames Gateway figures…
Gordon Brown’s optimism for the project was by no means universal. That same month the House of Commons’ public accounts committee reported its concerns that the Gateway development might become a “public spending calamity”. Its chairman Edward Leigh said: “The DCLG [Department for Communities and Local Government to which TGDC was accountable] is at present manifestly not up to the job of managing the enormously ambitious enterprise of regenerating the Thames Gateway region. It still amounts to little more than a group of disjointed projects which do not add up to a programme which is purposeful and moving forward.
“The department has been incapable of taking the present rather insubstantial vision and galvanizing the multitude of central, regional and local partners in the scheme to work together to turn it into reality.” Leigh said it was “incredible” the DCLG had not yet set a budget for the project, and that the final cost to the taxpayer was still unclear.
It is difficult see where the TGDC is going at the moment. In its 2009 - 2010 annual report the TGDC boasts that, during that year, it invested £39.4million in the area. It also said that the corporation had granted planning consents for 4,462 homes and office space providing capacity for 3,542 jobs. These figures bear little relation to the grandiose numbers bounced around three years ago by the former prime minister.
Working Lives Of The Thames Gateway was produced by Eastside Community Heritage, which was founded in 1999 and therefore has had a longer working life than the Thames Gateway. The project was funded by the National Heritage Lottery fund. The histories and interviews are excellent and their value will easily outlast their spurious heritage attachment to a rather unconvincing development concept and its struggling Development Corporation.
The voices are genuine and the old demands of the East End still ring true.
Sadly, the following quote is not one of the National Heritage Lottery Fund sponsored quotations. It was the view of the East End Dockland Action Group, in 1970, recorded by Pudney. “We want the riverside to be enjoyed by all the people - not to be parcelled off for sale to the rich. We have no use for safari parks, yachting marinas and luxury hotels. Local people must decide what is to happen to their area. We want genuine participation in planning and we will not be fobbed off with silly public relations exercises.”
Exhibition reviewed at Culture24 (plus see, right, the History Student blog)
Pudney, John. London’s Docks, 1975, Thames & Hudson Ltd.
Ackroyd, Peter. Thames. 2007. Chatto & Windus.
The London Encyclopedia (revised third edition). 2008. Macmillan.
I’d never heard of anything with any history called the Thames Gateway. The estuary yes, the riverside, the Thames Barrier, the dockside, there were hosts of words to describe the Thames and its activities but never actually a Thames Gateway.
John Pudney in his book London’s Docks, covers the history of the capital’s docks without one mention of a gateway. He finds that the dock workers, within the industrial society of their time “had indeed established a way of life. Their community was distinctive, geographical, shaped by the bizarre spacing of their work on the tideway between the Tower of London and Tilbury Fort.” Peter Ackroyd in his mystical journey down the Thames, finds many words for the waterway, including Sacred River, but never records a Thames Gateway.
The first mention of a Thames Gateway that I could find was in that old favourite The London Encyclopaedia, the completely revised 3rd edition, published in 2008. There among the Thames entries in the index (Thames House, Police, Polytechnic, Water Authority etc) was the Thames Gateway initiative, 681. Page 681 baffled me: fascinating references to Ranelagh Gardens (in Chelsea; Mozart once played in an orchestra stand there) and a splendid lithograph by J C Bourne of the building of the railway at Camden Town in the 1830s.
But no Thames Gateway, until, at the end of the Rainham (settlement of the ruling people ‘Roeginga-ham’) and South Hornchurch entry, I found: “The Thames Gateway initiative, announced by the government in 2002 to develop a great swathe of the riverside from Canary Wharf to the estuary with ‘sustainable communities’, made special mention of the need to preserve Rainham Marsh as ‘one of London’s last wild spaces’.”
The point being that none of the workers whose vivid memories are so fabulously recorded in the Working Lives exhibition’s well illustrated accompanying book, would have recognised themselves as working in anything called the Thames Gateway. This is a Government-created 21st century concept, as the book states. “The Gateway was created as a development zone covering six London boroughs along the Thames riverside stretching from Tower Bridge in the west to Erith and Rainham in the east. It was created as a focus for its regeneration through Government and private funding… It sought to writ large the successes of the London Docklands Development Corporation on the Isle of Dogs but on a much, much broader canvas.”
The Thames Gateway initiative became the Thames Gateway Development Corporation in 2004, and in doing so indeed writ large one of the LDDC’s great successes: in the areas it covered it removed large scale planning control from the hands of democratically elected local councillors and placed it the hands of a largely Government-appointed body. Its establishment also came in very handy the following year when the British Olympic Committee, bidding to host the 2012 Olympic Games, could honestly tell the International Olympic Committee, that the proposed 2012 London Olympic Games site fell within boundary of an area already earmarked for regeneration. This was true, for the Thames Gateway, as a concept, at the crucial geographic point, took a turn up the River Lea so that its boundaries enclosed a chunk of the Lower Lea Valley which was already part of the Lea Valley Regional Park and where the Games site was proposed. It was also handy, because the IOC, and its global sponsors including McDonald’s and Coca-Cola, do love the four-yearly TV advertising bonanza to be associated with a nice slice of regeneration.
The Thames Gateway Development Corporation went from strength to strength, even though its planning control over the Olympic Games was whipped away as soon as the bid had succeeded and placed in the hands of the Olympic Development Authority (majority government appointed, with local authority nominees).
Former Prime Minister Gordon Brown waxed lyrical about the project to the Thames Gateway Forum in November 2007: “Europe’s biggest regeneration project is underway and the prospects for this area 40 miles along the Thames estuary, are once again being transformed. This will put the Thames Gateway, not just in a leadership position in Britain, but in Europe and the world, not just for economic development, but as I will suggest in a few minutes, for environmental development, as well.”
He promised £9billion would be invested in the area, over and above Crossrail, and that by 2016 there would be 160,000 new homes and 225,000 new jobs. It is impossible to assess the progress towards fulfilling these ambitions, because much of the investment was expressed in the form of school, university education and health projects. On top of that it will be difficult to monitor any double accounting that might take place over the £9.3billion being invested in Olympic infrastructure that might just get mixed up with the Thames Gateway figures…
Gordon Brown’s optimism for the project was by no means universal. That same month the House of Commons’ public accounts committee reported its concerns that the Gateway development might become a “public spending calamity”. Its chairman Edward Leigh said: “The DCLG [Department for Communities and Local Government to which TGDC was accountable] is at present manifestly not up to the job of managing the enormously ambitious enterprise of regenerating the Thames Gateway region. It still amounts to little more than a group of disjointed projects which do not add up to a programme which is purposeful and moving forward.
“The department has been incapable of taking the present rather insubstantial vision and galvanizing the multitude of central, regional and local partners in the scheme to work together to turn it into reality.” Leigh said it was “incredible” the DCLG had not yet set a budget for the project, and that the final cost to the taxpayer was still unclear.
It is difficult see where the TGDC is going at the moment. In its 2009 - 2010 annual report the TGDC boasts that, during that year, it invested £39.4million in the area. It also said that the corporation had granted planning consents for 4,462 homes and office space providing capacity for 3,542 jobs. These figures bear little relation to the grandiose numbers bounced around three years ago by the former prime minister.
Working Lives Of The Thames Gateway was produced by Eastside Community Heritage, which was founded in 1999 and therefore has had a longer working life than the Thames Gateway. The project was funded by the National Heritage Lottery fund. The histories and interviews are excellent and their value will easily outlast their spurious heritage attachment to a rather unconvincing development concept and its struggling Development Corporation.
The voices are genuine and the old demands of the East End still ring true.
Sadly, the following quote is not one of the National Heritage Lottery Fund sponsored quotations. It was the view of the East End Dockland Action Group, in 1970, recorded by Pudney. “We want the riverside to be enjoyed by all the people - not to be parcelled off for sale to the rich. We have no use for safari parks, yachting marinas and luxury hotels. Local people must decide what is to happen to their area. We want genuine participation in planning and we will not be fobbed off with silly public relations exercises.”
Exhibition reviewed at Culture24 (plus see, right, the History Student blog)
Pudney, John. London’s Docks, 1975, Thames & Hudson Ltd.
Ackroyd, Peter. Thames. 2007. Chatto & Windus.
The London Encyclopedia (revised third edition). 2008. Macmillan.
Thursday, 30 December 2010
Strolling down to Pompey
The opening of the Hindhead tunnel will be the most significant opening of 2011. For roadies and petrolheads it will mean the A3 is dual carriageway all the way from Tibbett’s Corner in Putney to the Dockyard gates in Portsmouth, and that the Hindhead traffic jam, the (very often literally) long-standing bane of Hampshire motorists’ life is finally unblocked. They will justifiably celebrate.
I have no idea how the ecological balance sheet stands for the new Hindhead Tunnel; most new road building seems to fall on the negative side. It will, experts say, be the longest non-estuarial tunnel in the UK so presumably the boring technology must have been pretty cutting edge. It also gives a great chance for Hindhead Common to return to a more natural state, potentially restoring, alongside the Devil’s Punchbowl, one of the most beautiful spots in the south of England.
The development also means that the first A3 London to Portsmouth road will have been, in slightly less than 100 years, almost completely shifted off its original line. The London to Portsmouth road was named as the A3 when the great road numbering system was brought in on April 1, 1923; it then ran through Kingston, Esher, Guildford, Liss, Petersfield and Cosham, and on to Portsea Island. All those towns have since been bypassed, starting with the Kingston bypass opened by then Prime Minister Stanley Baldwin in October 1927.
The old line of the A3, renumbered in various places (the Kingston to Esher road, for example, has become the A307), is now out of main road usage and provides fascinating historical snapshots of road, town and village development over the twentieth century. This road itself is a development of the various old coaching routes and turnpike roads from London to Portsmouth, and the traces of these, now that the A3 is shifted on to its new super speedway line, can hopefully be explored at greater leisure.
Which is how a retired sub-editor with a pencil, a notebook, a camera and an itch to experiment with html - http://www.londona3.co.uk/home.htm - comes to be strolling down to Pompey…
I have no idea how the ecological balance sheet stands for the new Hindhead Tunnel; most new road building seems to fall on the negative side. It will, experts say, be the longest non-estuarial tunnel in the UK so presumably the boring technology must have been pretty cutting edge. It also gives a great chance for Hindhead Common to return to a more natural state, potentially restoring, alongside the Devil’s Punchbowl, one of the most beautiful spots in the south of England.
The development also means that the first A3 London to Portsmouth road will have been, in slightly less than 100 years, almost completely shifted off its original line. The London to Portsmouth road was named as the A3 when the great road numbering system was brought in on April 1, 1923; it then ran through Kingston, Esher, Guildford, Liss, Petersfield and Cosham, and on to Portsea Island. All those towns have since been bypassed, starting with the Kingston bypass opened by then Prime Minister Stanley Baldwin in October 1927.
The old line of the A3, renumbered in various places (the Kingston to Esher road, for example, has become the A307), is now out of main road usage and provides fascinating historical snapshots of road, town and village development over the twentieth century. This road itself is a development of the various old coaching routes and turnpike roads from London to Portsmouth, and the traces of these, now that the A3 is shifted on to its new super speedway line, can hopefully be explored at greater leisure.
Which is how a retired sub-editor with a pencil, a notebook, a camera and an itch to experiment with html - http://www.londona3.co.uk/home.htm - comes to be strolling down to Pompey…
Friday, 17 December 2010
Ah, the joys of leisure
Social networking produces two bonuses this week: Facebook comes up with a free ticket to Midsummer at the Tricycle Kilburn, and twitter tips off about a National Theatre cancellation which gives a cheap ticket to Hamlet. Not bad for someone who can go months on end without going near a theatre or even thinking about it.
Midsummer, apparently an old hit from the Edinburgh Festival last year, is a great comedy, musical with songs its writer and producer calls it. A great laugh, and touching. Hamlet has a very good Rory Kinnear and is a fabulous pruduction by, better get his name right, Nicholas Hytner.
Midsummer, apparently an old hit from the Edinburgh Festival last year, is a great comedy, musical with songs its writer and producer calls it. A great laugh, and touching. Hamlet has a very good Rory Kinnear and is a fabulous pruduction by, better get his name right, Nicholas Hytner.
Wednesday, 15 December 2010
Exposed by the leaks
So I pass my sixtieth birthday and the students are still revolting, taking their protest right up to the House of Commons as it votes to effectively privatise higher education. Great campaigns by the students using occupations and the Internet, and transforming Twitter from a medium through which the world discovers what Stephen Fry had for breakfast to one that is a useful tool in political struggle. Even at 60 no home but the struggle as fantastically under-rated novelist Edward Upward wrote.
Students and wikileaks then were last week’s firing pistons in the motor of British history. The wikileaks saga demonstrates an outrageous abuse of civil rights in what clearly looks like a convoluted plot by the Americans to get their hands on Assange. I can understand the American diplomatic service being miffed at being exposed in their own cables as a bunch of devious, two-faced, calculating manipulators, but what’s new about that. The real exposure in the wikileaks cables is how different the real picture of American foreign policy is from that presented in the mainstream media. In other words how many of our respected journalists swallow without question official government utterances. It’s as if the sort of demented twisted thinking that made the Iraq dossier into a case for invading that country was not so much a one-off act of political desperation by Bush and New Labour, but rather the norm of western diplomatic thinking, and that journalists get embedded into that just as much as they get embedded into jingoistic reporting alongside the troops. Not true of all journalists, but the exceptions, Pilger, Fisk and others seem increasingly marginalised.
Peaceful, now then to be a retired hack, not that, as a sub-editor in the lower echelons of British tabloid driveldom, I was ever near the levers of press political power. I managed to turn down my only offer of promotion up the greasy careerist pole…that was many moons and many bars ago.
So, back to finishing off a disgracefully decadent Euphorium chocolate birthday cake, and watch out for the next anti-extradition demo…
Students and wikileaks then were last week’s firing pistons in the motor of British history. The wikileaks saga demonstrates an outrageous abuse of civil rights in what clearly looks like a convoluted plot by the Americans to get their hands on Assange. I can understand the American diplomatic service being miffed at being exposed in their own cables as a bunch of devious, two-faced, calculating manipulators, but what’s new about that. The real exposure in the wikileaks cables is how different the real picture of American foreign policy is from that presented in the mainstream media. In other words how many of our respected journalists swallow without question official government utterances. It’s as if the sort of demented twisted thinking that made the Iraq dossier into a case for invading that country was not so much a one-off act of political desperation by Bush and New Labour, but rather the norm of western diplomatic thinking, and that journalists get embedded into that just as much as they get embedded into jingoistic reporting alongside the troops. Not true of all journalists, but the exceptions, Pilger, Fisk and others seem increasingly marginalised.
Peaceful, now then to be a retired hack, not that, as a sub-editor in the lower echelons of British tabloid driveldom, I was ever near the levers of press political power. I managed to turn down my only offer of promotion up the greasy careerist pole…that was many moons and many bars ago.
So, back to finishing off a disgracefully decadent Euphorium chocolate birthday cake, and watch out for the next anti-extradition demo…
Thursday, 9 December 2010
Where was I? anyway...
So, be careful what you wish for. I always wanted to retire by the time I was sixty. So here it is today and here I retire. Strong sense of déjà vu about the whole thing. When I went to Manchester University forty years ago, sudents were occupying the administration. Now I’ve retired they’re doing the same thing. Right on, as we said then.
Anyway, after 35 years of pretty disgraceful hacking on low-grade tabloid newspapers I remain I a die-hard socialist and delighted to see that students are still rebelling. I seem to remember a chairman Mao slogan saying it’s always right to rebel - one to post at Tiananmen Square perhaps, as well as all the other places.
Where was I anyway. Yes, not much change - Vietnam victory, apartheid victory, collapse of Soviet Union, end of British industry, Thatcherism, rise of Islam, computers Internet, and the death of Fleet Street.
So for a gentle rambling retirement blog, the main interests are: the motor of history, the London-Portsmouth road, Arsenal, Pompey, Greek islands, the South Sea Bubble and was one of my uncles responsible… suppose I’d better organise a party.
Anyway, after 35 years of pretty disgraceful hacking on low-grade tabloid newspapers I remain I a die-hard socialist and delighted to see that students are still rebelling. I seem to remember a chairman Mao slogan saying it’s always right to rebel - one to post at Tiananmen Square perhaps, as well as all the other places.
Where was I anyway. Yes, not much change - Vietnam victory, apartheid victory, collapse of Soviet Union, end of British industry, Thatcherism, rise of Islam, computers Internet, and the death of Fleet Street.
So for a gentle rambling retirement blog, the main interests are: the motor of history, the London-Portsmouth road, Arsenal, Pompey, Greek islands, the South Sea Bubble and was one of my uncles responsible… suppose I’d better organise a party.
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