Saturday, August 14, 2021

WEEKENDER: The Future of Health Care, by Wiggia

     

This is an advert pre-Covid from one NHS trust trying to sound as though they would actually act on any changes suggested by the public. It is so disingenuous, because nothing ever comes from these surveys. The only item assured of continuance and probably enlargement is the ‘communications team’ that put it together. In the real world the public just want the NHS to do what they are paid for, to protect and treat us, not self-serve.

I have just had a hip replacement at my own expense, with a lead-in time including consultant of 38-40 months. I had to make a decision on the quality of the life I have left. I was fortunate to be able to afford the quicker route or would have ended up in a wheelchair. One has to question after an experience like that the future of health care in this country in its current form.

I have written as have many others before, on the perilous state of the NHS but my short time in a private hospital revealed ever more that professionals in the health care business are not shy any more in sharing their opinions. Not many years ago any criticism would have been greeted with a blank stare or a condescending smile and the words ‘but it is free’.

That last phrase has been a get out of jail card for the NHS for far too long, and latterly so has ‘because of covid’; of course it is not free, we all pay for it in taxes.

The problem - and it becomes ever more obvious - is we have no say in how our money is spent or how the NHS is run and above all we have no choice, something all the other decent health services do have. This you would think would suggest something to those that run this unwieldy monolith.

What has happened since the virus arrived and all else was closed down to combat the virus is horrendous. The waiting lists for care of all sorts is so long now as to be incomprehensible - thirteen million is the current number being spouted - and that is ever growing as despite all the platitudes about getting the lists down they are still increasing as the NHS is still running under Covid restrictions making normal targets and reductions a thing of fantasy.

Covid itself has also become the go-to excuse for doing nothing. Any phone call, and not just to the NHS, will be greeted with the words ‘we are currently receiving high rates of calls because of the virus but hang in there as your call is valuable to us.’ Not really valuable or they would answer the bloody phone; the ‘ because of the virus’ preamble has proved to be a terrific excuse to ignore patients and is continuing to be so.

I am not going to repeat what I think about GP services. They are in many cases non-existent. Our ‘medical centre’ had two people including my wife waiting in a thirty-person area to see a doctor last week and the same nurse area also had two waiting. Despite having a large, mainly unused building, they are not even doing the vaccine jabs; the small pharmacy attached is doing those. There is something very wrong and all this pre-dates the virus; it is almost as though the virus has been used to finally trash what was a health service in decline anyway, this being the most visible aspect.

It is interesting how the NHS is using media such as television to push a vision of how hard they have worked over the last eighteen months and how now they are doing the same to rectify the total basket case the NHS in certain areas has become.

Only this morning (August 11) on BBC breakfast an enthusiastic GP brought in to give advice on whether pregnant women should have the jab went into contortions when asked about how busy they are now. ‘Oh terribly busy, still dealing with virus cases, trying hard to reduce the backlog' etc. I would really like to know where her surgery was: it does not relate to any round here which are still using the virus as an excuse to do virtually nothing and show no signs of upping their game anytime soon. They seem to have found a way of taking the same money for even less work than pre-Covid and that was not a good scenario, in fact it is a disgraceful con of the public purse.

It would be easy to repeat all the endless faults, some of which would probably be criminal in the outside world, that the NHS has managed to perpetuate during and before the virus. The virus merely accentuated the already evident problems, but that has been done to death. If anyone doesn’t get what has been happening to our ‘finest in the world’ health service in recent times they have either not had to deal with it or live in this bubble where the NHS is held in some sort cult status.

Every criticism is normally answered by saying what heroes they were, the pressure they have been under during the virus, they all deserve unlimited pay rises and shopping discounts forever, etc. The truth is very different: front line staff did step up to the plate, did the work and the hours, but they had nothing else to contend with as the rest of the NHS shut down; and how many front line staff out of the 1.3-5 million employed by the NHS were actually involved? A question never answered.

What did become obvious was that those not on the front line, the vast majority, were at home. GPs (my particular bête noir) and doctors are prolific round here as we are not far from the main area hospital; virtually all were at home for months and even on return were not working normal hours. Of course if you shut down a service to deal with one problem that is not a fault of theirs but it does rather dilute the myth about everyone being heroes, not that I can find that word appropriate for people doing the job they are paid for in the first place.

I am just going to give some of the answers I got from health professionals while in a private hospital and before anyone says ‘well they would say that wouldn’t they’ remember virtually all the senior doctors etc. work in the NHS for the majority of their time, or we presume so.

Not many years ago it would be difficult to pry anything from the same people, such was the blind loyalty to the organisation; not so today and not the last time I was in a NHS hospital four years ago, even there it was changing.

The variety of views was interesting as were the solutions, though not so many of those, and in that I concur: in the short term there is no solution. The juggernaut even if willing will take a lot of turning, so what wants changing first? Good question.

The one item above all others that came up in various forms last time I was a patient and also this time is the woeful state of primary care. It was not that many years ago that primary care was given priority in the government's health plans/reform; the minister concerned made much of how this would relieve the strain on hospitals and save money by pre-empting expensive long care conditions. It was also said with ‘conviction’ that everyone should have the choice of doctor and surgery to use.
Bluntly, it was either a lie or the minister was p****** in the wind as no more was heard or done on those two essential fronts, and this is before the GP shortage became a problem.

I will say it again: the GP section of the NHS is in the majority of cases and growing, not fit for purpose. As my anaesthetist said at my pre-op, you now need two GPs to do the work of one because so many are part time.

This of course goes back to the ludicrous ‘you can have what you want’ contract under the Blair government which absolves GPs from out of hours work and weekends. This in turn has slowly loaded A&E with work that GP surgeries should be doing and the hospital workers have voiced this fact for some time, but it increases, with surgeries even trying to offload their work as they did with me four years ago, expecting the hospital to do the regular blood tests needed, after I was discharged; only a stern warning from a very insistent senior nurse that they would be reported achieved a change of mind.

Add in the fact that many older GPs are retiring early because of taxation problems over pensions (we should be so lucky, to have pensions that large) and you have this set up with not enough staff to do the job even if they worked full time (and none of them do, though they still earn even on a three day week - if that is what they really do, we don’t know - up to 130k, a figure not plucked from the air but gleaned from a friend of one such GP.)

There is a way of changing some of that as suggested by the health professionals and others who have put their heads above the parapet: they should not be paid for the number of patients on their books as present and then ignore them, but on each face to face consultation; that just might concentrate their minds as to why they are there in the first place. They are not doing us a favour, they are paid by us to perform a service which currently and for some time they haven’t been.

Whatever the faults in the NHS beyond primary care - GPs - it is currently adding fuel to the fire by its failure to do its job.

We are constantly told the NHS is short-staffed, lack of front line staff is causing problems in carrying out their statutory duties. The official figures show, as I referenced in an earlier piece, that the NHS has had an increase of around 5% per annum for the last two years; no small beer. If they are short-staffed - and figures of doctor-patient ratios show we are as nation behind our western neighbours, as we are with available hospital beds - then one asks the question, how does an organisation which is the fourth largest employer on the planet explain that fact?

The management of the NHS have for years run the organisation for themselves. Even governments are reduced to throwing money at it for it just to stand still or go into reverse. Unless whichever government is in power orders a root and branch reform we will continue to pay for an ever-diminishing service.

I think most thinking people find it obscene to see the NHS still advertising high-paying jobs as diversity officers, advertising and getting involved in what we eat, having input into how parks and playing fields are used, endless advertising on how we can save the NHS, when we who pay for it all (and I have to keep banging on about that as so many believe it really is free, including many who work in it) only want to be able to see a GP at a time that suits us, not them.

In many cities - and again this comes from the horse's mouth - A&E s are swamped with people who have no right to access the health service at all: they are illegal migrants who cannot sign on with a GP as they have no social security number but can rock up with whatever complaint to A&E and be seen free of charge - for them, it is indeed free.

When - rarely - the scale of the international influx that comes here to fleece our NHS is put to health ministers, it is dismissed as an insignificant amount and a small figure is produced. How they can arrive at any figure as these recipients have no papers and are invisible is a mystery, but whatever it is it sucks needed money from those that pay for the service and diminishes the service itself.

Much was heard about how the NHS should be funded and what the NHS should provide. If you cut it all to the nub, the NHS cannot at this moment of time fulfil all its obligations, that is painfully obvious, so going forward what should it be? The consensus opinion was of a slimmed-down NHS providing basic entry level care, emergency cover and a more elementary hospital service. Even with that brief, currently the NHS would struggle, but trying to be all things to all men without drastic change in the way it is funded and run, that is all it can currently manage. It certainly can no longer manage its current portfolio.

Worldwide, health services are struggling; people living longer and new technological advances in health care put ever more pressure on those services. We can all accept that and the population explosion continues, all create problems on top of the day to day running; all the more reason for a total re-think on the way our NHS is run and funded.

That is assuming the way it is run can be changed. Let's have no little trust fiefdoms, no trusts spending on vanity projects, no ploughing on with expensive failures such as the IT project and no unsupervised outsourcing and purchasing, no woke trust boards more concerned with the make up of staff than the treatment of patients and no more world service of any sort; let's dispense with senior managers who would wreck the careers of whistleblowers; and let's reduce overall both the numbers and pay of middle management - not surprisingly a graph that showed the rise of middle management numbers since the inception of the NHS has disappeared, I failed to bookmark it a couple of years back but the increase was staggering.

One thing I didn’t fail to bookmark was the unbelievable amount of money required for negligence claims:


This was something of a cause célèbre for the late blogger and writer Anna Raccoon: not without reason she could see no sense in the ever-rising payments that had to be taken from the care bill. We seem to have gone the American route by being evermore litigious in this area; rightly, poor decisions that affect the life of someone should be compensated, but the sums involved now are eye-watering, enough to sustain a couple of third world countries; there is either gross neglect going on in the NHS or the lawyers are driving a coach and horses through current rulings in the matter; either way, we the public pay and the service is further diminished.

And there is the obscene waste of funds for a problem they never seen to resolve: the locum, a breed of doctor who using market forces bleed the NHS of very large amounts of much needed cash. The same applies to the rise in agency nurses. In both cases the majority were NHS employees before they saw a way of increasing their earnings by margins that could never be achieved by remaining within the organisation; in many cases it has reached obscene levels of pay. It's not easy to blame people for finding a loophole that allows them to do the same work for hugely increased monetary rewards, who wouldn’t do it? But it shows no signs of being rectified.

Funding is probably the sticking point. No government wants to touch the NHS in any way that will harm their perceived handling of the organisation. If you throw money at it, it disappears but for a temporary period makes you look as though you care, and for years that is how it has been. It doesn’t work, the money is never enough, even if all the PFI projects were paid off they would still want more for doing the same; the whole thing has reached level stupid.

You can take two routes on finance in my book. 

The first as above is to reduce the NHS's offering to a more basic but functioning service; the suggestions I heard here are for people to pay extra for any other treatments. I even heard from a surgeon ‘people should give up buying a new car and pay for a procedure instead’ - fine, but what if you cannot access that sort of money? In the current climate the howls about unfairness would be heard the length and breadth of the country, and the exemptions would grossly outnumber those that would be expected to pay, nullifying the whole exercise, in the same way that fewer and fewer people pay council tax and the slack is taken up by those who do; is that fair? In a Marxist society yes, maybe that is what people want, I have no idea any more. I see no future for that route for all those reasons; a minefield of compromise awaits.

No solution is perfect. There has to be a safety net in healthcare but not one that can be permanently abused. The poll tax faced a fate worse than death by having very poor parameters to paying; if it had been introduced with a small charge for the lowest earners it would have succeeded and been a much better system than the current council tax which is now going the same way as the long-gone rates system, forever upwards for the minority who pay it. There was a general feeling that a change has to come. 

The second route is insurance. Few weaned on the NHS wanted to suggest anything really different but a few agreed the most likely and fair way forward was the insurance element. There are two reasons for this: firstly, in other countries, including most of those with a decent health service, it seems largely to work. Nothing is ever going to be perfect but this system in its many guises offers choice and a say in your own treatment, something totally missing from our own.

It also means competition within the insurance area to keep prices competitive, not as now where tendering seems to be done in house and behind closed doors, hence so much waste. Waste is always easy when you are not accountable and the money is someone else's.

In some countries, in a situation such as I have had where the national service cannot deliver, you can get treatment elsewhere and then get a refund of all or part of the price. Why not? You have already paid for their treatment as has everyone else over a lifetime; why should you pay twice when easing the waiting list at the same time for someone else. You are not just helping yourself, but by paying up front you are helping the system. Needless to say that view was not popular though I never heard why. The NHS focuses on the issues of all being equal and the problem of whether you could afford the treatment; they think that however the money was created you are so so fortunate; the upside is lost on them.

So there you have it, my small take on the way forward. No doubt other suggestions can go in the mix, but it all matters not unless a government grows some spine and is prepared to take this sacred cow by the horns and wrestle it to the floor where at the moment it belongs.

To finish, a short Carry on Doctor moment from my short hospital stay: as most people who take pain killers know, cocodamol taken over time causes constipation  and I have been taking it for over six months with results that can be described as decent compared with some.

I had no knowledge that when you go into hospital this fact is acknowledged and a laxative is automatically added to to your medication, which in my case after two days resulted in a rear end crisis.
I told the dispensing nurse my problem and presumed, wrongly, that the laxative had been withdrawn; no, I was still taking it and on the day of discharge (unfortunate word) I got the runs again.
All packed up and waiting for my cab the urge to go again became too strong so I went to the bathroom; with a hip replacement you are not supposed to go to the bathroom without a member of staff being on hand in case of a fall - no they don’t come in with you but are aware and nearby.

I wasn’t going to bother with that procedure as I was on the way home so in I went. Having finished I reached for the toilet roll; this was for reasons unknown fitted facing away and I had already dislodged the roll from the holder several times as I stood up, but this time it was different. It bounced as it hit the floor and kept rolling, leaving an ever growing tail of paper as it made its way to the door. The door has to be left ajar for the same reason, that if you have a fall they have to be able to reach you. It reached the door and carried on rolling through the gap, dragging what remained of the paper tail with it; it went completely out of reach.

Not being exactly Usain Bolt at this moment in time I could not stand up with trousers round ankles and stop the bloody roll with my crutches. I had no choice but to stand, shuffle with aforementioned trousers round ankles through the door until I could drag back the tail of the paper and retrieve the roll and shuffle back with great difficulty to inside the bathroom, all the time believing the nurse would reappear to take me to my cab. No doubt they have all seen it before, but at moments like that one is inclined to say 'why me?' I escaped the ultimate embarrassment by about a minute, too close for comfort in all respects.

Kenneth Williams would have had a word for it all.

And yet in that brief moment of farce that leftover roll of toilet paper summed up the current NHS, as it rolled away out of reach.


As you may be aware, JD of this parish has himself been a custodian recently of the NHS for five weeks. His own experiences will also resonate if he chooses to recant them on here; it all makes very wearisome reading.

Friday, August 13, 2021

FRIDAY MUSIC: Bob Marley, by JD

 Music this week comes from Bob Marley (1945 - 1981) and the Wailers whose other core musicians were Bunny Wailer (Neville Livingston) and Peter Tosh (Peter McIntosh) Together they revolutionised Jamaican music. 

This from Britannica:
"Robert Nesta Marley, Jamaican singer-songwriter whose thoughtful ongoing distillation of early ska, rock steady, and reggae musical forms blossomed in the 1970s into an electrifying rock-influenced hybrid that made him an international superstar."









Thursday, August 12, 2021

THURSDAY BACKTRACK: Music and news from 60 years ago - week ending 12 August 1961

At #3 this week is John Leyton's haunting 'Johnny, Remember Me':


Some memorable events (via Wikipedia):

6 August: British racing driver Stirling Moss wins the German Grand Prix at the Nürburgring:

7 August: Yale University psychologist Stanley Milgram begins his now-famous experiment to test how far people will go in following instructions to give (what they think are) increasingly powerful electric shocks to volunteers (played by actors who scream and twist). On average some 60% are persuaded to go all the way and give apparently fatal 450-volt shocks; even those who refuse do not try to stop the experiment or check the health of the victim. These results bear disturbingly on the excuse made by some Nazi war criminals that they were 'just obeying orders.'
Illustration by Fred the Oyster, CC BY-SA 4.0
https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=35182994


8 August: The Fantastic Four make their first comic-book appearance (the issue is on sale now but post-dated to November):
https://www.marvel.com/comics/issue/12894/fantastic_four_1961_1


9 August: Soviet premier Nikita Khrushchev tells foreign diplomats and reporters that the Soviet Union can make a 100-megaton nuclear weapon (i.e. some 6,000 times more powerful than the one exploded by the USA over Hiroshima.)
    The USSR detonates a 50-megaton bomb (the 'Tsar Bomba') over a Russian Arctic island a few weeks later, on October 30. 
    Two years later (5 August 1963), an international Partial Test Ban Treaty is signed, prohibiting all nuclear bomb tests other than underground.


UK chart hits, week ending 12 August 1961 (tracks in italics have been played in earlier posts)

Htp: Clint's labour-of love compilation https://www.sixtiescity.net/charts/61chart.htm

1

You Don't Know

Helen Shapiro

Columbia

2

Well I Ask You

Eden Kane

Decca

3

Johnny Remember Me

John Leyton

Top Rank

4

Halfway To Paradise

Billy Fury

Decca

5

Temptation

The Everly Brothers

Warner Brothers

6

Romeo

Petula Clark

Pye

7

Runaway

Del Shannon

London

8

Hello Mary Lou / Travellin' Man

Ricky Nelson

London

9

Time

Craig Douglas

Top Rank

10

A Girl Like You

Cliff Richard and The Shadows

Columbia

11

Pasadena

The Temperance Seven

Parlophone

11

You Always Hurt The One You Love

Clarence 'Frogman' Henry

Pye

13

Baby I Don't Care / Valley Of Tears

Buddy Holly

Coral

14

Don't You Know It

Adam Faith

Parlophone

15

Quarter To Three

The U.S. Bonds

Top Rank

16

Marcheta

Karl Denver

Decca

17

Cupid

Sam Cooke

RCA

18

Moody River

Pat Boone

London

19

But I Do

Clarence 'Frogman' Henry

Pye

20

Quite A Party

The Fireballs

Pye


Monday, August 09, 2021

Climate change and contingency planning

The term ‘climate change’ is not helpful. If I am waiting for an elevator, it does not help me to know that its altitude is changing; I want to know if it’s coming my way or receding.

In the 1970s some scientists warned of global cooling because of, for example, aerosol pollution; others were neutral, but many predicted global warming, even then. https://www.newscientist.com/article/dn11643-climate-myths-they-predicted-global-cooling-in-the-1970s/ The word ‘change’ suits the fence-sitter, like the wall-sitter Humpty Dumpty with his personal definition of ‘glory.’ https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Humpty_Dumpty#Lewis_Carroll's_Through_the_Looking-Glass

Maybe we are wrong in trying to see the big picture as a unitary one. The Earth has extreme temperature variations – over 80°C in Iran https://www.sciencemag.org/news/2021/05/move-over-death-valley-these-are-two-hottest-spots-earth and -93°C in Antarctica https://www.sciencefocus.com/planet-earth/what-are-the-10-coldest-places-on-earth/ The middle point between those two is too cold for me.

We are still in an ice age; the last time the Arctic was free of ice was around 2.6 million years ago, after which geological change there allowed fresh water (which freezes more easily than salt-laden) to rebuild the ice sheets. https://slate.com/technology/2014/12/the-last-time-the-arctic-was-ice-free-in-summer-modern-humans-didn-t-exist.html Contrariwise, the last time we had a ‘Snowball Earth’ was 600-odd million years ago, possibly because the emergence of early land plants ate into atmospheric carbon dioxide, aka plant food. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Timeline_of_the_evolutionary_history_of_life#Proterozoic_Eon So climate change can relate to both regional and global causes.

Even scientific measurements are not cut and dried. The consensus is that sea levels are gradually rising, but that is not easy to prove. https://science.howstuffworks.com/environmental/earth/oceanography/question356.htm Similarly, the height of a land mass above the sea varies – for example as glaciers melt, the reduction in weight allows the underlying rock to bob up.  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Post-glacial_rebound It is difficult to establish with certainty what is changing, why it is changing, whether we are largely responsible, how we might stop it and – more controversially – whether we should, if we can.

We look for simple – but emotionally loaded - answers: this tripped up Piers Morgan, who thought he’d trapped the German teenager Naomi Seibt into denying ‘global warming’ and then (gotcha!) accused her of self-contradiction, forgetting that he’d used the adjective ‘catastrophic’, which is the point she was doubting. https://metro.co.uk/2020/03/04/piers-morgan-apologises-teen-activist-greta-thunberg-12348909/

As an amateur, I can only throw in several items that leave me, too, on the multiple fences above:

1. We are often told of the melting of Greenland snow and assume it is something to do with excess heat retained in the air because of carbon dioxide from power stations, or possibly methane from cow farts. Yet the Greenland melting has been studied for years by a glaciologist called Jason Box, who thinks it has to do with a surface dusting of atmospheric pollution from e.g. far-distant forest fires; the ‘Dark Snow’ https://www.rollingstone.com/interactive/feature-greenland-melting/ absorbs more of the sunlight’s energy.

2. Still in the Arctic, the circulating sea current known as the Beaufort Gyre https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beaufort_Gyre has long been been hoarding fresh water (as before, above) but a change in its direction – which is said to happen periodically – could release great volumes of easier-freezing water into the North Atlantic and cool the climate in Europe. https://www.armstrongeconomics.com/world-news/climate/the-threat-of-an-ice-age-is-real/

3. Another theory that intrigues me is from a fellow internet writer who argues that there is an ice cycle: as falling snow turns to ice and builds up on land masses, it acts as a thermal blanket, sealing in heat rising from deeper in the Earth and so the global climate cools; the rocks accumulate heat until they melt the ice, releasing the energy into the air and so cooling themselves again; and repeat.

Where excess heat doesn’t belong, is in the scientific and popular debate. I would suggest we avoid over-assertion in our observations and forecasts, and instead concentrate on increasing our communal resilience in the face of unpredictable changes. We need to prepare for floods, droughts, extreme hot or cold spells, shortages of food and drinking water… and surely part of that preparation is to look at what size of population we can safely sustain, especially if we hit global problems of production and transportation, as has already happened in a relatively very minor way during the current pandemic.

Sunday, August 08, 2021

SUNDAY SUPPLEMENT: Samuel Palmer, by JD

 "A bird deprived of her wings is not more incomplete than than the human mind without imagination"


Before The Pre-Raphaelites there was another, less well known, group of painters who styled themselves as The Ancients. Not having a self-publicist as good as Dante Gabriel Rosetti is one of the reasons they are overlooked by art historians but another, and probably more important reason, is that their art was somewhat out of tune with a society in the process of being converted to the new faiths of Darwinism and scientific materialism which were offered as an alternative to religious explanations of the world and a society in which the favoured style of art was verisimilitude, naturalistic representation.


The most famous of The Ancients was Samuel Palmer (1805 - 1881)

Palmer had already enjoyed success at the age of fourteen, selling a painting at the the Royal Academy but it was his future father in law, the painter John Linnell, who mentored his career "it pleased God to send me Mr Linnell as a good angel from Heaven to pluck me from the pit of modern art" and it was Linnell who in 1824 introduced Palmer to William Blake.

Blake proved to be an inspiration and the nineteen year old Palmer left 'modern art' behind him and followed the artistic lead set by the older man.

Among the advice from Blake was -

"Draw anything you want to master a hundred times from nature till you have learned it from heart."
"You have only to work up imagination to the state of vision and the thing is done."

Palmer assimilated this advice as can be seen in his letters and notes -

"The general characteristics of Nature's beauty not only differ from, but are in some respects opposed to, those of Imaginative art."
"Nature is not at all the standard of art, but art is the standard of nature. The visions of the soul, being perfect, are the only true standard by which nature must be tried."

Both Palmer and Blake's visionary style of painting can best be described as 'imaginal' a word coined by Henry Corbin in his book Creative Imagination in the Sufism of Ibn 'Arabi.
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Alone-Creative-Imagination-Bollingen-General/dp/0691058342/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1321027797&sr=1-1

Instead of realistic landscapes, Palmer produced work in a style that was almost dreamlike and reflected this 'imaginal realm' somewhere between this world and the next. The world available to our five senses is a reflection of, and arises out of, this 'imaginal realm', an idea which bears an uncanny similarity to the physicist David Bohm's theory of the implicate order giving rise to the explicate order, this latter being the world around us.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Implicate_and_explicate_order_according_to_David_Bohm

These paintings are a splendid antidote to the marxist-materialist-miserabilism of our current politically correct art world.







Saturday, August 07, 2021

WEEKENDER: Decline and fall of the 'colour supp', by Wiggia


Fleet Street has gone: the centre of the newspaper industry has been dispersed all over London and its spiritual home is now just a few hollowed out buildings of interest. Even the old watering holes full of journalists are now just tourist attractions; the most famous, El Vino, a bastion of its time for male journalists and refugees from the law courts - the ghost of Horace Rumpole may well stalk the place but that is all - has been absorbed into a wine chain selling tapas to the tourists who still visit the area. Fleet Street is no more; even Micks Cafe - the apostrophe was never there - the original and pretty rough 24 hour, 365 days a year original greasy spoon has gone to wherever those places go to in the sky.

This is not about Fleet Street, though it is about the addition of weekend supplements to newspapers that emanated from there before the street died.

When I left school with little in the way of qualifications and few prospects (a long story and not for here), I was fortunate that I had emerged into the working world during a period of full employment. A friend of a friend got me into a job of little consequence at the time in the ‘print’, an all-enveloping word that meant you had got yourself into the most lucrative trade in the country at the time: a union card in that industry at any level realised well above average wages for what was very little effort. It served me well until I moved on.

Why do I tell this story? In those early days I had access to all the news media on a daily basis; I became adept at scanning a paper in record quick time, even the heavyweights. My favourite was the Telegraph simply because its sports pages were in a different league then from all the others.

It was during this period that Fleet Street as it was then hit on the idea of including supplements in the Sunday editions of their papers. Naturally everyone involved in the handling of the papers cried foul at the ‘extra’ work involved in the handling and distribution of these extras and all got paid extra as was the norm in those days.

These weekend supplements, an American invention, were introduced to Britain in 1962 in the Sunday Times by Harold Evans the then editor. In original form they contained high quality photography and investigatory journalism; the latter has long gone, along with the in-house photographers.

The magazine sections included glossy articles on fashion, cookery, motoring, travel and the inevitable advice on health, wealth and an agony aunt, plus the investigatory pieces.

It was a new fillip to newspapers that finally had a competitor, television, and so they became a staple of the weekend editions and certain papers even started later to include mini mid-week versions as pull-out supplements.

Sadly for the newspaper industry it has not stopped the never-ending slide in sales since those heady days when the Daily Mirror could boast under its header 10 million readers a day. In many cases, only the culling of staff and the cost savings of the digital age in production has kept many titles going at all.

In many ways I must be typical of many of today's readers: unlike the time when I would read all the titles or at least scan them, I now rarely buy a newspaper, not because I don't like the printed word but because all those papers that I once upon a time thought had news articles of merit have now all dumbed down to a common denominator, and I can’t honestly see a revival. How many young people buy a newspaper these days? The digital age is the newspaper for them, and they are not likely to cough up to go behind a paywall either; but my wife stills buys a paper a couple of times a week and naturally I scan it - I have always been a voracious reader, put a catalogue or a phone directory in front of me and I will read it even if it has no obvious interest.

Back to the weekend magazine sections. When I purchased a Saturday edition of the Times last week - a shadow of the former ‘Thunderer’- a weekend section and a couple of pull-outs fell on the table as I opened it. I genuinely have not looked properly at a weekend magazine for some time, but for one reason or another this time I did. So what was new, what was luring me in to read further? Er, nothing. I could have been looking at a version from one of those editions from sixty years ago, minus the photography and the investigatory pieces. Obviously the contributors had changed, but they were all there, clones of an earlier generation of contributors; these are not journalists, in fact real journalists especially of the investigative kind are virtually extinct. No, these all come under the heading of features, people who make a living by writing endlessly about the same subject. Nothing has changed at all in all those years except that features now trump news content.

Until quite recently a couple of sections did still serve a purpose: best buys in travel and holidays did have genuine help in finding good deals and avoiding problems, and the money sections can still be good, plus the original ‘Ask Jessica’ column when she would take up the cudgels publicly on behalf of people who had been taken to the cleaners financially by banks, institutions etc. It was always worth a read; now gone, of course: the replacements if they exist are a pastiche of the original - can’t upset the advertisers, can we?

There is nothing intrinsically wrong with feature writers, but the format is moribund. You turn the page hoping for something new, a bit different, to find the same items regurgitated endlessly over the year or years.

There is an awful lot of filler writing. Little is said about the item in hand but word salad fills a large part of most articles. I remember in the early Sunday Express motoring section the writer who filled that page (Benson?) would fill two thirds of the page with the aforementioned word salad every week before the car being reviewed was even mentioned. Nothing has changed. Food writers are good at this: every week the restaurant being reviewed will have an extra dimension that takes up paragraphs, usually a puff piece on how the sustainability in the chef's menu makes him a good bloke or similar; or how difficult it has been to make a living in such a backwater - why go there, one asks, until the same food writer put it on the map. There is a lot of nepotism in this magazine section as well: Coren, Rayner for starters - where would they be without their famous, and in the case of Coren talented, parents.

Before magazine sections the late (lamented by many!) News of the World, ‘all human life is here’ at least had articles you knew were ridiculous and made you laugh, and yet the paper did expose some serious items during its life.


About the only things that have changed are the now endless 'lose weight and eat healthily' pieces. These comprise of favourite actors/actresses/minor celebrities looking for exposure, many of whom like Oprah Winfrey re-appear with same advice after another five years when it obviously didn’t work the last time.

Plus of course the latest work out routines: going to the gym was not an option in the Sixties unless you were an actual athlete, but today pages are given to the latest routines and machines favoured by whoever they can get to endorse it.

Food is the same. The cooks of old who had a page that actually gave advice on something you could cook easily have given way to chapters on exotic dishes from all over the world that contain items that cannot be found unless you have a new world deli round the corner. I am never quite sure why celebrity chefs and these pages of exotic food are so popular when few cook these days or have to; the nearest most people get to a menu is when ordering on Just Eat or ordering two of number 57 from their local Chinese takeaway.

These food sections do serve a purpose though: the adverts for new kitchens, costing £20k and upwards, jostle for position around these pages. No kitchen is complete without a worktop filled with Heston Blumenthal’s latest £1000 blender and bread maker. All can be found in the food sections, they obviously sell as they wouldn’t be there otherwise, but are they ever used or are they an essential talking point in this non cooking world? They are simply an adornment on the work counter along with the very expensive Japanese knives that take more time to sharpen than the job you use them on.

The health sections - always prefaced with ‘ seek advice from your doctor if in doubt’ - have changed from 'my bad back is….and what should I do?' to more salacious items such as 'my husband can’t get it up any more, should I seek help from another?' and the more woke cries for help such as 'my husband has confessed to being bisexual, should I join in to save the marriage?' Tanya replies, 'follow your instincts what have you to lose?' None of that would have been in the early supplements.

Property has never gone away in these extra pages. How to improve your home used to be a Barry Bucknell page on essential woodwork, or how to change a lock; not any more. Now it is how to ruin the look of your property by adding a hideous box on the back with bi-fold doors costing trillions, and however small your outside space is, an entertainment area is a must. A gas-fired barbie or pizza oven are the current go-to’s; even in a climate that only allows you three days a year to use it, you can on those rare occasions fire up and ruin the same few days your neighbours wanted to spend outside enjoying the clean air and sun; and of course as men for some strange reason commandeer the barbie on these days, suitable pinnies and gloves for the man/cook are advertised alongside with advice on how not to burn your wagyu beef from your local artisan butcher.

The property section has always had a regular chart on the best/most convenient/most desirable and priciest regions in the country; even worse are the same charts telling everyone which is the most up and coming area, in one swoop ruining a lifetime of pleasant repose and steady prices.

Allied to the property section, often these days itself a separate item, we have the gardening pages. In days of yore Adam the gardener would suffice with his weekly tips on compost and veg growing all in an easy-to-follow illustrated strip. In this age of the celebrity gardeners that simply won't do; we have them instead of sage advice from an actual gardener such as the much-missed Percy Thrower or my favourite Geoffrey Smith, who would seek out real gardens with real people and not the estates that dominate TV gardening today - anyone who believes that Monty Don actually looks after that enormous multi-garden he appears in on his own, needs their bumps felt! Smith was the archetypal real gardener who could come across on TV:  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geoffrey_Smith_(gardener)

But gardening today is big business and the supplements all have their celebrity gardeners fronting the sections. To be frank, nearly all just repeat the months of the year every year, but they are responsible for fashion changes and therefore get industry support: from ‘this year it will be mainly Geraniums’ or 'decking is so last year', to whatever, to fancy expensive Japanese secateurs, the adverts back up the articles.

The one big change in all the supplements is some form of celebrity section, either interviews with established stars like Helen Mirren who seems to appear on a regular basis in all of them, or the latest Love Island star very few have heard of and fewer care about; or even worse, the strange weekly up and down page Celebrity Watch in the Times supplement by Caitlin Moran: she actually has three columns a week all on the same themes, herself and celebrities. Amazingly by supplement standards this rubbish is popular, so dumbed-down have the papers become; you can, under pressure, read one of the Celebrity Watch columns and say to yourself 'what on earth is that all about?' and repeat the same thing every week of the year. Why would anyone bother, really?

Of course, she is not alone. The Daily Mail has made a whole online section on the same sort of layout, endless people from TOWIE (see, I am with it!) and Love Island apparently are the most clicked items in the mag, so what do I know? All I do know is it will not save the dead tree press from further contraction. The papers themselves have reduced in real content; apart from some business sections, and you don’t get many clicks there, they have all gone tabloid apart from the Telegraph which was once good and once had easily the best sports section - not any more - and the repetitive magazine sections get bigger and say less.

I used to enjoy sitting down and going through a decent paper like the Telegraph as was, but today on the occasions we buy a paper I find myself scanning it for the few items of interest left. When push comes to shove they all seem to toe a similar line; the consensus among them is like with political parties, they try to appeal to all and all end up very similar, pleasing ever fewer; the weekend sections follow suit.


 It used to be said that yesterday's newspaper was today's firelighter; now it doesn't even last that long.

Friday, August 06, 2021

FRIDAY MUSIC: Brittany Haas, by JD

If violinist/fiddle player Brittany Haas is known at all it would be as a member of bluegrass band Crooked Still https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crooked_Still who are currently having a break from performing while their members pursue other musical avenues.
https://www.brittanyhaas.com/biopress

Brittany Haas has also recorded with her sister the cellist Natalie Haas and some of those are included in this selection below.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natalie_Haas