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Two Social Events
There
was a time when I didn’t think of myself as a very sociable person. Give me a quiet corner, a comfortable chair
and a good book and I’d be quite happy with my own company for hours at a
time. That phase of my life has
passed. My interest in books – whether
fiction or non-fiction – has waned (though I still enjoy reading letters and
emails, newspapers and magazines) and there’s nothing that I enjoy more than
the company of friends and family. I am
really extraordinarily fortunate in both.
Dr Volker Dudeck, distinguished historian and Cultural Senator of
federal state of Saxony, and seven-year
old Maja Kulke, both from Zittau the
small German town where I was once a
POW, with me on my 93rd birthday.
Note the birthday cake- a
birthday present from the management of ‘The Bowling Green'!
In May of this year, to celebrate
my ninety-third birthday I invited my immediate
relatives (sons, daughters-in-law
and grandchildren) and my best friends – from the UK and from mainland Europe –
to a celebration lunch at The Bowling
Green a licensed restaurant four or five miles from Clacton. Twenty-two of us sat down to lunch. There were seven Germans, two Austrians, one
Belgian and the rest of us were Brits. The Germans and Austrians had travelled over a thousand kilometres to be with me on that occasion. It was a wonderful birthday celebration.
Enjoying myself (clutching what’s left
of a pint of Guinness!) at the family get-together on 25th
October. On the right of the picture is a great-niece of
whom I am very proud. .She graduated as a doctor over a year ago and is
currently gaining experience in general Medical Practice
Last month (on 25th
October) it was the turn of ‘the family’. I was an ‘only child’ but Heather had
s sister thirteen years younger than herself.
Consequently I have a sister-in-law, four nieces, a nephew, five great
nieces and a great-nephew. The nephew
and three of the nieces are married and my grand-daughter, younger grandson and two of the great-nieces have partners. My older grandson lives and works in Taiwan and one of my nieces lives
and works in Hongkong. My sister-in-law,
a nephew and one of the great-nieces were also prevented by circumstances from
joining us.. Otherwise all came and
there were once again twenty-two of us who sat down to a celebration lunch at The Bowling
Green on 25th October.
Nick, probably the family's most experienced computer expert, had brought along a piece of IT wizardry with which, via Skype, he was able to contact his brother Chris in Taiwan. This gadget, by which we could see, hear and chat briefly to Chris, was passed round and meant that he too, became part of the celebration. I found myself lost for words and probably mumbled nonsense to my grandson on the other side of the world!
Nick, probably the family's most experienced computer expert, had brought along a piece of IT wizardry with which, via Skype, he was able to contact his brother Chris in Taiwan. This gadget, by which we could see, hear and chat briefly to Chris, was passed round and meant that he too, became part of the celebration. I found myself lost for words and probably mumbled nonsense to my grandson on the other side of the world!
It
was a splendid occasion that I think everybody enjoyed as much as I did. There were two members of the family –
Dani, Jo’s partner and Romy, Nick’s partner - who had not previously had an
opportunity of meeting all of us. Lunch
began at 1.00 pm and the celebration didn’t end until 4.30 when, thoroughly exhausted
but happy, I was driven home by my younger son Andy,and his family. It made me
realize, not for the first time, how very fortunate I am in having a loving and
caring family and wonderful friends.
The celebration breaks up. I am clutching my recently acquired folding
zimmer frame that helps me get about safely and folds up so that it can be
transported in the boot of a car.
Noses in the trough
Shortly after the event recorded above I
spotted a headline in the local daily Gazette
that made our modest family celebration at The Bowling Green, Weeley, seem positively Spartan!
Councillors scoff way through £20k of food headed
a report of Essex County Councillors having consumed no less than £20,000 worth of free meals in
the restaurant at County Hall during the past year, .despite the fact that
twenty-three councillors had no free meals at all and others had very few.
Images from George Orwell’s Animal Farm came
unbidden into my mind!
It seems that
the more important was the councillor, the larger – and the more expensive –
was his or her appetite. Leader of the
pack was Councillor Rodney Bass who last year received £43,225 (that’s twice
the average wage in Essex !) for his role both
as a county councillor and cabinet member with responsibility for highways, presumably
including pot-holes! His food bill, paid
for by us, amounted to just a fiver short of £1,000! Councillor John Aldridge,
vice-chairman of the Council came close behind him with £986 and three other county
councillors had had meals costing a total of over £700 each. This information had become public on the
insistence of the Green Party members of the County Council, who have boycotted
the restaurant with its free meals for councillors.
Councillor Rodney Bass feels that he
has been unjustly criticised by the Gazette. The money, he claims, just shows how hard
he works. He told a Gazette reporter that, ‘These
are nominal meal costs that are supplied by the county council canteen. My day
can start at 8.00 am and finish at 10.00 pm. Am I supposed to exist on no
victuals at all?’
The fact that
Mr Bass’ working day can start at
8.00 am and finish at 10.00 pm doesn’t mean that it often – or even ever – does!
And of course no-one expects him, or anyone else, to work all day
without food. It may, indeed, be a good
idea for the County Council to run a restaurant for the benefit of both stall
and councillors. What council-taxpayers
do expect is that he, and all other county councillors, should pay for their
meals like everyone else.
As Mrs
Thatcher, not really one of my heroines, used to say: ‘There’s
no such thing as a free lunch’. Someone
has to pay for it.
Those EU Immigrants!
Those EU Immigrants!
What
a problem they’ve been causing! Nigel
Farage says the only way we can stop them flooding into our country is to leave
the European Union. Our Prime Minister
is determined to reduce and control their number even if by doing so, he breaks
EU rules.
Now
– Surprise! Surprise! It turns out that they’re a blessing, not a curse. Far from being ‘benefit tourists’ they’re ‘paying
guests’, generously paying guests in fact; handing over to the government in taxation billions of pounds more
than they receive in benefits and services.
I
suggest that the reason that they are still regarded by some as a drain on us is that the services under pressure are the education
service, the NHS and other public services.
The billions that immigrants pay out, are paid directly to the government
which is continually squeezing those public services and/or privatising them.
The government has far more interesting and important things to do with those extra billions
than hand them over to health, welfare, education and highways authorities.. They’d only fritter them away on services to the public! Our rulers at Westminster have much more important priorities.
They have NATO membership and a ‘special relationship’ to maintain, and a
totally useless and very expensive nuclear submarine fleet to keep at sea; not to mention having to make sure that they don’t inadvertently increase the tax 'burden' on any of their multi-millionaire financial supporters.
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