Concrete marketing opportunities available in Bristol schools

Public relations

For over three years now people in Totterdown have been promised a far-reaching consultation on the 10,000 seat Arena that may or may not be built just yards from their homes.

Despite a stream of warm words and guarantees, initially from the city council and the SWRDA and then from the public-private developer gang – BWA (Bristol Waterside Arena) – they set up, no such consultation has ever happened.

Neither has BWA – theoretically a partnership of the city council, the SWRDA and billion pound multinational corporate concrete interests – bothered to update or inform the local community on any aspect of this major development project in over a year.

City council planners, meanwhile, have washed their hands of the whole affair telling locals it’s the responsibility of the secretive and uncommunicative BWA to keep them informed.

However, while the adult population of Totterdown is studiously ignored by the developers that’s not the case with the local children. For it seems a team of ethically-minded corporate PR consultants employed by BWA have visited the local primary school, Hillcrest, to take classes with the seven year olds there!

The result of these visits can viewed at the school – a stream of letters from cute little kids explaining why an Arena would be really, really good for kids and improve their lives no end while anything else on the site like, say, a supermarket would be really bad. Well fancy that! How on earth did the kids ever reach these Arena-friendly conclusions?

Providing corporate PRs free and open access to our children’s classrooms to sell their products at any time is an extremely dubious practice. But as the city council also has a number of interests in the Arena development as the land owners and the planning authority already, you have to ask what the hell they think they’re doing using their local education authority to directly market these interests to 7 year olds? It’s certainly an interesting interpretation of their legal responsibilities to these children and the duty of care they are supposed to be upholding.

Neither is this an isolated incident. Back in 2003-2004 a row exploded between The City Academy, St George and the local community in Whitehall when the school wanted to fence in a local open space, Packers Field, and stop all public access. During the course of an extremely bad-tempered planning process, the city council received a number of letters supporting the school’s proposals from children attending both The City Academy and the local primary school.

The content of these letters was quite extraordinary. The letters claimed that Packers Field must be ‘saved’ from the campaigners who wanted to stop the children using it. Many bluntly stated that the campaigners were trying to ‘make money out of it’. And showing an admirable knowledge of local government organisation, all the letters had been addressed by the children to Stephen McNamara, the Head of Legal Services at Bristol City Council.

Further investigation quickly revealed that these letters has been written in lessons by the kids with the help of teachers who had also provided all “the facts’ on the matter. None of the campaigners from the community were ever invited into these schools to put their point of view across – although they might have thought it inappropriate to encourage the involvement of primary age children in the row anyway.

Are there not rules for schools and the local education authority about exposing children to political bias? These may relatively small, local issues but they’re political nonetheless.

More worrying is the fact that in both cases the children have only been provided with one highly partial point of view on the issues and then been pressured into reaching a pre-arranged conclusion suitable to the local authority. There’s no educational value whatsoever in any of this although there’s potentially huge political capital to be gained by the perpetrators. Why is it allowed to happen?

And you have to wonder where the university educated teachers and LEA staff responsible for this are coming from. Surely their education didn’t just consist of being spoon fed a line that they would faithfully spout back on request… Did it?

Maybe the LEA could get their resident ethical expert, Behaviour and Attendance Consultant Esther Pickup-Keller, to look at these matters and issue some guidance urgently?

Or then again maybe not… As she spends her spare time promoting and publishing half-truths, faked documents and dodgy PR on behalf of the local Labour Party it’s doubtful she’d find much wrong with our schools becoming marketing opportunities for her party’s friends in the concrete industry.

As for Esther’s husband Derek “the Dalek” Pickup, the new education boss, his soppy claim to “believe in learning through play” already looks like more threadbare New Labour bollocks. He can say he believes in what he likes but what he’s running is more akin to “brainwashing through corporate PR”.

Really nice.

(Additional reporting on Packer’s Field from: Packer’s Field: Reminds me of another time and another place)

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Wobblies' Tankie smear shocker!

IWW

The forthcoming Employment Tribunal in Bristol where The Wobblies (IWW) will represent train driver Patrick Spackman (Blogger Passim), sacked from First Great Western for swearing, has now fallen victim to some good old-fashioned British leftist sectarianism.

Spackman has already upset elements in the RMT union bureaucracy and now, apparently, the Communist Party of Britain (CPB) who run the turgid Morning Star.

The CPB, a small cult of learning impaired Stalinists, exercises influence way beyond its membership – of probably around 500 – or the rationality of its ideas in both the union movement and the anti-war movement. This is largely due to CPB members Andrew Murray, who chairs the Stop the War Coalition and works for the T&G as a press officer, and Kate Hudson, the Iranian Mullah-loving chair of CND.

Unfortunately it seems Spackman may have done his swearing at an RMT activist. And by an extraordinary coincidence, since the Wobblies issued their press release to say they were representing Spackman, a typically Stalinist-style campaign to smear Spackman and prejudge his tribunal hearing has been waged across the internet. Dubious allegations regarding Spackman and his case have even appeared (and been removed) on The Bristol Blogger.

Even more extraordinarily these allegations have now surfaced in the pages of The Morning Star. The newspaper originally published the Wobblies’ press release about the case on 6 June, which pretty much resembled the material that appeared on The Bristol Blogger.

However this week the paper ran the following statement:

The article was based entirely on a press release and the Star, unfortunately, did not corroborate it’s contents before publishing it.
We have subsequently learned that the driver concerned was not dismissed simply for swearing but for violent harassment in the workplace against a respected senior lay union representative, who had also been a victim of a serious assault by the same person on a previous occasion.

We acknowledge that publication of the article has caused distress to the victim and apologise reservedly.

The serious allegations made in the statement – with the exception of the swearing – have been rejected in their entirety by the Wobblies, who are firmly stating Spackman was dismissed by First Great Western for gross misconduct as a result of swearing. At no time did the company activate its bullying and harrasment procedure and allegations of violence formed no part of Spackman’s disciplinary hearings with FGW.

This raises the questions of where did The Morning Star get these allegations from? Why are they publishing them prior to a tribunal hearing and what do they mean by the statement: “We… apologise reservedly”? Usually newspaper apologies are “unreservedly”. What is The Star holding back and why?

Meanwhile the Wobblies have told The Blogger, “We’re currently awaiting an apology and retraction from the Morning Star. If none is forthcoming the matter will be referred to the Press Complaints Commission.”

So unfortunately for Spackman and the Wobblies it’s not just First Great Western they’re now having to fight but the sad dregs of the communist left and their stupid smears.

If you’re sick of self-serving union bureaucrats and their Stalinist mates then click the link!

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Let's vomit over…

Final proof – as if it was needed – that Southville has now been entirely overrun by the worst kind of Guardian reading nanny state liberal arrives on The Blogger’s desk.

The place where these kind of smug, self-interested, publicly funded diversity fanatics tend to congregate is around The Guardian Weekend supplement’s ‘Let’s Move To…’ column.

The self-interested, super-annuated liberal classes turn here to feel good about the latest increase in the value of their houses in their trendy and strangely undiverse neighbourhoods, quietly ignoring the housing crisis gripping the country these price rises engender.

And where is The Guardian planning to do a ‘Let’s Move To…’ feature in the near future? Er… Southville!

The Blogger will be informing them that ‘Southville Liberal’ is one of the worst insults known in the city.

You can contact ‘ let’s Move To…’ at: lets.move@guardian.co.uk

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Class in the classroom

Wanker

Labour’s new education boss, Derek Pickup, has broken cover and given a keynote interview to The Evening Cancer’s so-called Education Correspondent Linda Tanner.

Tanner is happy to play pat ball with Pickup, lobbing him daft brown-nosing questions to provide him with a nice little platform to showcase his stupid, embarrassing and, frankly, quite weird views. The text of the whole shambles is here.

“He is a strong believer in learning through play,” Linda gushes outlining Derek’s philosophy for us and “he has managed adventure playgrounds and children’s centres”. Well whoopee-fucking-doo. How fay is that? You’d never know Derek’s spent his life wanking about ineffectually in the Bristol Voluntary Sector would you now?

For what it’s worth, The Blogger’s a strong believer that Pickup should get a small piece of paper, write ‘WANKER’ on it, stick it to his forehead and leave it there for the foreseeable future.

Pickup’s “philosophy” no doubt comes as really good news to South Bristol’s long-suffering residents too.

The new education boss believes in “learning through play”. Fancy that…. Poncey, bland, middle class bollocks straight out of Rudolph Steiner… That’ll sort out the shite that passes for an education system up there won’t it? And it’ll produce the “better school” to replace Merrywood the Labour Party promised that’s never materialised.

There’s plenty more gems where that came too. Try this from Pickup:

“Go into one of the new schools in Bristol and compare it with the school it replaced. It’s like watching a 1960s episode of Dr Who compared with one of the new ones,” he said.

Where do you start with this bollocks? Well first, those of us who aren’t saddo, middle-aged, sci-fi, Dr Who nuts might ask what is the fucking difference Derek?

Answer: fuck-all beyond colour TV and a few sophisticated digital effects.

How apt for some local New Labour dalek to highlight superior presentation over anything of substance. Indeed some people might say that the original Dr Who was superior to today’s. They were at least original, thoughtful and highly successful rather than a modern reworking of former glories that tinkers at the edges with the help of a large budget…

Then of course there’s the small matter of the spectre of the 1960s, the Attlee consensus and the kind of education working class kids could get then. The Blogger’s parents – from working class backgrounds – got a decent schooling and a free college education and now enjoy a rather nice lifestyle. How many kids in South Bristol is Pickup’s Dr Who-style special effects education gonna deliver that to then?

And I see that Dr Who began in 1963. That’s the year a sadly deceased mate of The Blogger’s – who was brought up on the third floor of a North London council block – left one of the best redbrick universities in the country and fucked off to Canada “because of the Oxbridge stitch-up in Britain” and became a Professor of Urban Sociology where he worked extensively with Jane Jacobs (look it up).

Neither were these isolated cases. Britain’s education system delivered these kind of results regularly to sections of the working classes.

Now The Blogger doesn’t want to get misty eyed over the past but the sheer effrontery of Pickup and his Labour pals who personally created the city’s current education shambles is unbelievable.

Comparing what we have now favourably with the 1960s is a total joke. That was the time when Hengrove was a top comp and Merrywood a decent grammar. What can they offer now in comparison?

And are Pickup and Co likely to deliver anything like these schools in South Bristol any time soon? Are they fuck. They’re too busy carving up the system to favour themselves and the rest of the wealthy middle classes by building nice schools in Redland and promoting a “choice agenda” among themselves.

Happily The Blogger is no longer alone in bringing class into Bristol’s classrooms. Here’s a piece written by South Bristol regeneration worker, Keren Suchecki, for New Start magazine – usually full of virtually unreadable tripe for community development types – that takes a similar tack:

The University of the West of England has just produced some interesting research* into why fewer young people from South Bristol go to university than just about anywhere else in the country. Let’s not forget that this is in a city with a population of 400,000 that caters for around 47,000 students between its two universities.

Essentially the research reveals that that these schools don’t expect their pupils to amount to much and that the parents are regarded with the same lack of respect. A view that’s been held by parents and rejected by teachers for generations.

I recall one head teacher yelling with rage at me when I said as much to a group who’d requested a talk about the role of education in regeneration – as if I couldn’t possibly know this, despite my being taught in the worst school in the area, fighting my own route through education later in life, and struggling to limit the damage to my kids as they experienced their own version of a South Bristol education.

The research calls for “respectful and relational practises for enhancing the education engagement of young people in Bristol South” and I believe that begins with understanding that working class culture is not inferior to middle-class culture, but separate and different. It might be useful for schools to remember Stokely Carmichael’s original definition of institutional racism “the collective failure of an organisation to provide an appropriate and professional service to people because of their colour, culture or ethnic origin”.

The research describes the way in which working-class culture isn’t respected by teachers and how pupils come to feel ashamed inside the education system; illustrated by quotes from teachers such as, “What can you expect? They come from a limited gene pool on this estate.” it’s not difficult to understand why. Is there any doubt that same teacher would be sacked if they said this about an ethnic group?

* Lynn Raphael Reed. Young Participation in Higher Education: A Sociocultural Study of Educational Engagement in Bristol South Parliamentary Constituency

And now even Venue’s getting in on the act. In the past the magazine has been less than generous towards working class Bristolians, preferring to focus their efforts on the important issues like the quality of line-caught sea bass available to Southville liberals recovering from a hard day condemning Bristol’s kids as feral, no-hoper racists.

However this week saw Eugene Byrne in thunderous form on the state of Bristol’s schools and the self-interested middle class mediocrities like Pickup that have run them for decades. He argues the middle classes have effectively pulled up the ladder behind them in Bristol condemning generation after generation of talented working class kids to misery.

Unfortunately I can’t link to the article as Venue doesn’t publish its editorial online – sort it out!!!

In the meantime, perhaps the Venue office rebel – if there is such a thing allowed – could cut and paste the article into the comments section for us?

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Blogasmic Bristol Labour

The Bellhouser

Hold the front page. The Bristol Labour Party has entered the blogosphere. The Blogger has discovered that Avonmouth councillor Terry Cook has got himself a blog. Here’s what he says:

“This is my blog about me and my experiences – hopefully not just another advert page for some tired (in my case Labour) politician trying to be trendy. I hope you are enlightened, entertained and maybe even provoked.”

Wow. Sounds like he’s gonna be off-message and everything. Um… Err… Not quite. More like no-message. Despite setting the thing up in March, so far Terry has failed to make a single posting or say anything at all – enlightening, entertaining, provoking or otherwise.

Has Terry been getting his advice on blogging from expert Melissa at Demos? Or is it that the paranoid rump of nutters and control freaks that remain in the Bristol Labour Party have stopped him from publishing anything?

Whatever. It’s pretty par for the course where Cook’s concerned. One of his Avonmouth constituents told The Blogger recently: “That lazy Labour cunt does fuck all around here.”

Hardly a surprise as Cook only has his seat due to a priceless example of Bristol Labour Party nepotism. He’s the brother-in-law of John Bees, Labour’s financial disaster king, and his wife is Claire Cook who was Labour’s Education Executive for a while but lost her seat in the fallout two years ago from her brother Bees’s social services finance fiasco.

The Bristol Labour hierarchy handed Cook the seat on a plate a couple of years back after deselecting their sitting councillor, the very popular Pat Roberts. Pat’s crime was to be a white, working class Labour member who spoke out volubly against the Iraq war.

Obviously a stupid error. Thanks to the Through-the-Looking-Glass world of local Labour diversity practice devised by their equalities anorak Peter Hammond, did Pat not realise only Muslim and black members of the local Labour Party are allowed to speak out against the war?

Cook’s non-blog is listed on the blogroll as ‘The Bellhouser’. You can at least click on it every now and then and marvel at the vacuity of the cretins running our city.

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A BBC Points West guide to art

The great works reworked and explained for the West’s audience

Guernica (Final Cut)
Picasso’s Guernica (Final Cut): that epic comedy masterpiece with just a bit chopped off!

Van Gogh's Chair Legs
Van Gogh’s Chair Legs: the old master’s simple but hilarious chair legs

Matisse's Reclining nude with no rude bits
Matisse’s Reclining nude without naughty bits: still an absolute side splitter

The Mona Lisa
Da Vinci’s Mona Li: you can still see this girl liked a laugh

Bacon's Nude with no mirror
Francis Bacon’s Nude with No Mirror: new and improved, will have you rolling in the aisles

Cezanne's No Bathers
Cezanne’s No Bathers: no rude nudes here to spoil the fun

see Banksy Balls’ Spot the Difference

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Banksy Balls' Spot the Difference

BBC Mild, mild west The mild, mild west

The picture on the left recently appeared on the BBC West website. Yet again their posh-boy journalists are trying to get all street and down with the kids on us by uncritically talking-up absolutely anything to do with the artist de nos jours Banksy.

We’re supposed to be getting excited now because Banksy’s popular ‘Mild, Mild West’ mural is going to be preserved behind glass and shoved in the atrium of some upmarket flats for yuppies being developed on Stokes Croft.

Just as Banksy must have wanted all along…

In a disturbing sign of what’s to come as Banksy is dragged more and more by the media into the mainstream for easy consumption, the BBC seems to have made a not-very-subtle alteration to the painting. Where’s the Molotov Cocktail the bear was holding gone?

Great. The BBC has decided to alter the whole meaning of the picture by crudely hacking off the end of it and then – to add insult to injury – set about making sure it’s “on-message” for the coppers:

“Mild Mild West … depicts comic policemen and a bear”

They’re hilarious aren’t they riot coppers? A line of those comedians coming down the street at you and you know you’re in for a laugh…

COMING SOON: A BBC Points West Guide to Art

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How our beach has been turned into a desert…

Urban Demos

Only officially announced last week in a fanfare of publicity, Bristol’s Urban Beach already has more than a hint of fiasco about it.

Reputed to be costing £200k, the beach at Redcliffe was supposed to open on 30 June and be there for 10 weeks. However the opening has been very quietly switched to 30 July, which means the cost of this beach is now running at an incredible £30k a week. How much home care would that buy?

The cock-up is hardly surprising as cash and the responsibility for the beach have been handed by Bristol City Council on a whim to some trendy local wonk – Melissa Mean from the overbearingly pretentious Blairite think tank Demos.

How she got the gig and what her qualifications are to run a £200k construction project are unclear. Although Bristol City Council’s chief exec Nick Gurney is said to have a penchant for young redheads…

Doubtless too, the useless civil service third-rater Gurney believes think tanks like Demos are still thrillingly edgy, urban and exciting, what with all their impressive jargon and gibberish about “mass imagination projects” and “the collaborative state”.

The self-styled “‘public interest consultancy” spouting its smelly little orthodoxies designed to hoover up public cash from easily impressed politicians and civil servants has definitely struck gold with Gurney that’s for sure.

But where Gurney sees exciting cutting edge, outside-the-box thinking from some state-of-the-art organisation, most of us just see a tired and embarrassing throwback to the days of Cool Brittania and the Millennium Dome.

What we get with Demos is yet another of these nominally “left wing” Westminster think tanks. Obsessed with image, presentation and New Labour spin techniques, they’re largely populated with wrongheaded Marxist academic has-beens on the make who have miraculously “embraced the market” – and considerable salaries – to sell the New Labour government dodgy advice that fucks up our public services with painfully trendy – and usually unworkable – free market ideas.

Indeed, so old hat and tired is Demos’s urban beach plan for Bristol, even freelancers at The Guardian – not the most critical of breeds – are groaning out loud at the mention of it:

“[Bristol’s] waterfront which, miraculously, retains its industrial heritage (though there are mutterings – groan – of an urban beach)” http://www.guardian.co.uk/travel/2007/jun/09/bristol.shortbreaks

OK. So her idea might be crap and her project is already way behind schedule but Melissa has been busy producing a rather stylish looking Beach Blog for us. It’s just a pity it has sod-all information on it at and is still announcing the grand opening as 30 June…

Which unfortunately makes Melissa’s elegant if empty vessel a better advert for a desert than a beach. An image confirmed by the fact that plebs like us aren’t allowed to even post comments on her precious blog.

No worries though as Melissa has, at least, made the effort on her exclusive blog to dress up her expensive plan to dump 500 tons of sand in a car park in Redcliffe and sell overpriced Pieminister pies from a shed there as some kind of urgent and radical intellectual intervention of the very highest order.

“[the beach] will be animated by a set of ideas to create some deeper and wider value, experimenting with ideas around place-making, civic branding, and public space,” she breathlessly informs us.

In English this means she’ll be sticking up a few signs around the place and then forking out on a lavish and confusing advertising campaign, doubtless produced – for a fat fee – by some designer (surely global branding consultant? Ed.) friend.

Melissa also assures us her giant sandpit has “a DIY philosophy” and is therefore a “DIY Beach”; it is also a “high profile platform to showcase and develop Bristol’s green entrepreneurs” and is therefore a “Green Beach” and – because it’s Demos – it’s therefore a “Democracy Beach” too! (Although unelected Melissa actually seems to take all the decisions herself and seems to be funneling the funds at her disposal to a charmed network of insiders, friends and associates with scant regard for boring old transparent and democratic processes like competitive tendering).

Just how many meaningless, overblown buzz phrases does a town centre car park with some fucking sand for kiddies to play in need? Remarkably the one beach Melissa isn’t mentioning in this blizzard of absurd pretension is the “Overpriced and Behind Schedule Beach”. Wonder why?

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Evening Cancer gets it right!

Loads of Evening Cancer posters from Friday outside various newsagents around town saying:

MY EMILY
IS NOT
BIG
BROTHER
RACIST
UNCLE

Can’t argue with their factual accuracy there.

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Wobbly tribunal sensation

Wobblies

Here’s a curiosity…

It’s been announced on Bristol Indymedia that The Industrial Workers of the World (IWW) or Wobblies, as they’re better known, are going to represent a local train driver sacked by First Great Western at an Employment Tribunal in Bristol.

The militant, no-nonsense, direct action anarcho-union was huge in the US in the early part of the 20th Century where it attracted brutal levels of state repression. Lately the union’s fortunes have been mixed although they have managed to organise Starbucks workers in the US with some success over the last few years.

In Bristol, the Wobblies will be representing train driver Patrick Spackman sacked for swearing at a colleague. Spackman says: “I regret swearing at him. And I regret referring to his weight. But for management to call this ‘gross misconduct’ is just ludicrous.”

And a Wobbly spokesman said: “First Great Western have mishandled this case from the beginning. It could easily have been resolved months ago but now it will have to be dealt with by an Employment Tribunal.”

I’d calm down and not take to the streets with the red and black flags just yet though as this episode may not represent the rebirth and irresistible rise of the Wobblies locally you might have hoped. Unfortunately it appears Spackman is also a member and union activist for the RMT who have presumably dropped the case as unwinnable?

Never mind you can’t win ’em all. But let’s not forget: “We must inscribe on our banner the revolutionary watchword, ‘Abolition of the wage system.’ It is the historic mission of the working class to do away with capitalism,”

If you fancy joining the Wobblies just click the link:

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