Let He Who is Without Sin...

I have been watching the events of the past couple of weeks with an increasing sense of bewilderment. Having been quite badly ill with what turned out to be vertigo caused by a fluid imbalance in my ears and which caused my blood pressure to rocket, my attempts to find a calming oasis have been shattered by what has gone on.

Let's start by saying the global pandemic, the likes of which we haven't seen for almost exactly 100 years, has caused a lot of angst and anxiety the world over. People are scared for their lives and their livelihoods, which creates a powder keg situation where a slight spark will ignite it and bring tensions to the surface. That spark happened in Minneapolis with the killing of black man George Floyd by white policeman Derek Chauvin. There's no denying it was a horrific and senseless killing which, captured on film, showed police brutality at its fatal worst. Much is said of Floyd's criminal past and possible other factors, but that's irrelevant - once restraint is achieved that should be the end of it, the suspect should then be immobilised by other means - handcuffing, being placed in the police vehicle. Not murdered.

That this happened at all is shocking and a terrible indictment on civilised society and rightfully causes outrage - I get that. But why now, when sadly this isn't the first (nor likely the last) time that a civilian has been killed unlawfully by the police, and why the global reaction? As I said before, we're living in a powder keg situation right now, and this was it - the spark to ignite violent retribution. Protests have taken place all over the world, London especially has been a focal point of protests outside the US. Celebrities have spoken out, the sports pages (devoid of any actual sport to report) have been filled with punch and counter-punch, while companies have fallen over themselves to out-outrage each other.

It is obvious now that we have reached tipping point when it comes to respect for the law and authority, and the approach law enforcement agencies need to take. Respect is, however, a two-way street. If you are (rightly) to condemn police brutality, so must you also condemn brutality against innocent police officers who are just doing their job. In London over 40 police officers have been injured during protests (which the BBC prefaced as "largely peaceful" in their headline), while I hope all but a twisted view found the footage of the bicycle being thrown at a police horse nauseating. In the USA at time of writing four black police officers (one a 77 year old retired chief killed when answering an alarm about the looting of a pawn shop) have been killed by protestors with no outpouring of grief and anger that I've seen from those who have been most vocal about Floyd's killing. Do these black lives not matter because they were in uniform?

And therein lies part of the problem. While I have no doubt the overwhelming majority breaking virus restrictions to protest in the past week or so have honourable intentions and a genuine desire to see complete equity of treatment, there is an undercurrent of anti-authority anarchism behind it. Note the banners being waved about with their Socialist Worker font. And note also the stated aims of the Black Lives Matter movement, the starkest of which is to "defund the police". How many people who peacefully protested over the past week realised they were protesting under an umbrella banner of an organisation whose stated aim is to abolish the police? How many of the companies, celebrities and sportsmen who have donated huge sums to Black Lives Matter knowing that this is their ultimate goal? What alternative do Black Lives Matter suggest in order to maintain law and order on our streets?

My final word on this particular subject concerns celebrity reaction, which has been powerful but at times counter-productive. I have no reason to doubt Jermain Defoe when he says he has been stopped by police frequently because he's a black man driving a Ferrari - and this is clearly something in police behaviour that needs to change - if officers are genuinely stopping people purely because they think a black man driving a Ferrari clearly equals criminal, then that is outrageous.

However, you have things like ESPN NBA reporter Chris Palmer, who tweeted his support for burning down a building (which turned out to be a housing project development aimed at the poorest in society) then changed his tune when the gated community next to his was targeted. Nice NIMBYism there.

And then there's Anthony Joshua. I have enormous respect for Joshua as someone who spectacularly turned his life around from teenage criminal to world champion boxer. He is a living embodiment of what a young black man can achieve if he gets his head down and focuses his energy into positive action. He could have spoken out with a positive message about engagement, co-operation and mutual trust being developed to aid relations. However, instead he saw fit to deliver a speech at a protest fomenting a form of Apartheid by imploring black people to only buy from black businesses. His get out was that it wasn't his speech but he was speaking on behalf of someone who was unable to attend, but the fact is he said the words. What a wasted opportunity.

The moment we compartmentalise, the battle is lost, and this is where this whole thing mirrors a society that is determined to compartmentalise. The phrase "cultural appropriation" is something I'd ban were I in charge as it is something that is completely meaningless. People have been taking ideas from other cultures since the dawn of time, it's part of what enriches the planet and encourages the melting pot that is an admirable aspiration. So Jamie Oliver has launched a ready meal based on a jerk recipe? So flipping what! So a celebrity dares to wear a Chinese-style dress? Big flipping deal! So someone decides to braid their hair? Wow, call the thought police! What next - the banning of Spaghetti Bolognese unless you serve exactly the ingredients of the original recipe? The banning of white people playing rock music because it originated in black culture?

No, instead of compartmentalising cultures and banning others from utilising yours, celebrate the fact that someone else feels so inspired by your culture that they wish to adapt it for themselves. Imitation and flattery, you get it, right?

Anyway, the further attempt at subversion has emerged in recent days with attempts to airbrush history through the vandalism (and in one case, the removal) of monuments to historical figures. We'll ignore the lame-brained vandalism of the statue of Abraham Lincoln (you know, the guy whose desire to end slavery caused the US Civil War and his own assassination), a worrying movement has sprung up dedicated to erasing most of the UK's monuments if the person being commemorated ever said or did anything contrary to today's standards.

Churchill has been a target for a few years - there's no denying that beneath the surface he was a bit of a wrong 'un. A heavy drinker, quite an unpleasant character with views that wouldn't be tolerated today. However, when it came to defeating the ultimate racist, who murdered several million of his own people because they didn't conform to his standards of what constituted human civilisation, Churchill came to the fore to protect this country, and should be celebrated in this manner. This doesn't mean people shouldn't denounce his bad side, I get that, but that's no reason to vandalise his statue or call for its removal.

The argument for removing the statue of Edward Colston in Bristol on Sunday was "but he was a slave trader" - yes, I get that, but at what point is his statue commemorating this fact? The simple truth is, if you were a trader in a port city in that era, particularly Bristol and Liverpool which served as prime ports for imports from the "new world" and Africa, chances are one of the items you'd be trading, alongside raw materials, foodstuffs and tobacco, would be slaves. This may seem unpalatable now, and rightly so, but again this is to judge people of yesterday by today's standards. While a small part of his trade wealth was from the buying of slaves from black slave masters, he more than put back into the city of my alma mater through his philanthropy. And it is this philanthropy that means Colston's name is forever connected positively with the development of the city.

And it has spread like wildfire. I admire the brass tack of Ntokozo Qwabe, the UK leader of the "Rhodes Must Fall" movement, in what's a brilliant piece of "biting the hand that feeds" - Qwabe himself got into Oxford on a Rhodes Scholarship. So here we have someone who clearly feels that strongly about Sir Cecil Rhodes that he wants him airbrushed from history, yet was happy to take his money and study at the university which hosts the people whose education was paid out of his pocket.

While there are arguments surrounding why there's a statue of Mahatma Gandhi in London, he's now on the hitlist because he, in common with much of science in the early 1900s, was a proponent of eugenics. We'll forget his other stuff, like his non-violent battle to gain independence for India.

And the hits just keep coming. Thomas Guy, you know, he of Guy's Hospital. Sir Robert Peel, a great reforming Prime Minister who did so much to improve lives for the poorest at a time when they were disenfranchised - which ultimately cost him his career when he repealed the Corn Laws. But not noted anti-Semite Karl Marx. Funny that. How about Joseph Rowntree?

The spread continues to popular culture - the BBC has announced it has pulled Little Britain from its on demand services. Why? Because one of their recurring sketches featured some racists and at times Messrs Lucas and Walliams might have blacked up. As usual, this spectacularly misses the point. When people laughed at the racist sketch (and I'm sure some did - I didn't but that's because I considered that sketch to be simply unfunny), they were laughing about the fact these people were so prejudiced, not agreeing with them. Likewise back in the day there was Alf Garnett - it was always important to note that he was someone to be laughed at, not with, and that Garnett's prejudices always came back to haunt him and make him out to be the monster.

Anyway, if you've reached the end of my diatribe, congratulations. If you can take away anything from this, I'd hope it's to take a deep breath, step back, survey the situation, celebrate our history and heritage while being mindful of the fact that we live in different and more enlightened times - at least on the surface (modern slavery is very much a thing in a number of cultures). If you search for the bad in every historical figure, you'll find it, but if they're overall on the right side of the ledger, celebrate this. Respect authority and expect respect back. Be colourblind, don't compartmentalise by seeking to create artificial divides. Celebrate diversity but don't denigrate those who seek to celebrate yours.

Another Armchair Virus Expert Writes....

Hello everyone - long time no see, and all that. Two and a half years in mothballs, and after nearly two months stuck indoors I've finally been compelled to write a new edition of this blog to capture my thoughts on the dreaded Coronavirus, given social media is currently awash with armchair experts (especially in light of the Prime Minister's statement announcing how the lockdown will be gradually eased) - if you can't beat 'em, join 'em!

Now, I should caveat this post at the outset by stating a couple of things. Firstly, and I don't think this should come as a shock to anyone reading this, I am writing this from the perspective of a Conservative Party activist (with the lofty title of Deputy Chairman - Membership and Fundraising for the Osterley and Spring Grove ward of the Brentford & Isleworth association); Secondly, and this is a "well, duh!" statement, I am no scientific expert, as my A-Level grade for Chemistry will testify. What I do have in the credit column, however, is that I have spent most of my working life in the field of data analysis, which means I don't take numbers at face value without forensically examining the story behind the numbers. This, in particular, is where I hope to be able to impart at least a little knowledge.

At a Crossroads - To Ease or Not to Ease?

It is clear the UK has reached a crossroads in terms of moving from lockdown back to something related to "normal", however that will look. With the announcement ahead of the weekend that the Prime Minister was to make a statement about easing the lockdown, my social media feed went into overdrive, which moved into hysteria mode after the statement - to the extent I've considered taking a break from the book of face until it's all over.

It would seem there are five main strands emerging. The first is those who prior to the statement were yelling that any easing of the lockdown will immediately kill everyone ever. The equal and opposite strand is those who didn't believe the lockdown should have taken place at all, and therefore anything short of just cancelling the whole thing would be too little. A third strand to consider is those who consider Boris Johnson to be the Antichrist and therefore whatever he announced would be wrong. The equal and opposite also applies in this case for the fourth strand, those with a slavish devotion to his every word. The final strand is those complaining about people complaining.

So, what was announced? At the time of writing the full guidance has yet to be published, but it's pretty small potatoes: From Wednesday, if you can't work from home you should go to work provided they have in place appropriate social distancing measures. To get there you should avoid using public transport if possible. Instead of being allowed to leave the house once a day you can now come and go as you please, again as long as you follow social distancing guidance - this now includes being able to exercise in parks (e.g. playing sport) with members of your household, as well as playing Golf (again either alone or with a member of your household). 

Assuming the "r" number continues to be below 1, and cases/deaths continue to fall, the restrictions will be further eased in June, the biggest announcement being that primary schools can open to Reception, Year 1 and Year 6, while Secondary schools could be open to Year 10 at some point. 

Finally, and again assuming the above, from July we might start seeing a return to the "new normal", with the hospitality sector gradually reopening.

Naturally, the reaction from the strands above has been: First strand - he's going to kill us all, aaaarrrgghhh! Second strand - he's going to kill the economy, aaaaarrrggghhh! Third strand - Boris is the Antichrist, aaaaarrrrggghhh! Fourth strand - Boris is God, aaaarrrrggghhh! Fifth strand - just shut up will you, aaaaarrrrrggghhh!

The Numbers Game

I don't know about you, but I've been following the numbers around this awful virus pretty closely, in fact I keep a running tally of daily cases and deaths, with a 7-day rolling average globally and in the UK, using the excellent Worldometers site.  Now, this is where it gets tricky.

The official numbers show that currently the UK has the highest death toll in Europe and is second only to the USA overall. This is, of course tragic - every death from this virus is a death too many. The generally anti-Boris / anti-Conservative mob have got very busy with their vitriol and memes decrying this. There are several factors and potential caveats at play here.

Total numbers vs comparative totals: Who'da thunk the death toll in one of the highest populated nations of Europe would have been higher than that of nations with a fraction of the population? Deaths per million of population shows a different picture, although again there are caveats, as per below.

Population and population density: It stands to reason that if you have a contagious disease, the contagion is worse in areas of high population density (the more people you come into contact with, the more people you can infect). Of all the larger populations of Europe, the UK is third to the Netherlands and Belgium (two other countries particularly hard-hit) in terms of population density. However, England's population density is higher still than these two nations at 430 per sq/km.  Compare this with Germany (233), Italy (200), France (123) and Spain (93). Sweden, held up as an example of a far looser lockdown, has a population density of just 2, although Stockholm's density is broadly comparable with that of London, and has been the major epicentre of the country's outbreak.

How deaths are recorded in the UK: This is where it is impossible to compare apples with apples, and therefore why simply bemoaning the fact the UK's official death toll is second to the USA is fraught with data flaws. Since April 29th we know that the UK's official death toll is of all cases where the deceased tested positive for the virus. On the one hand, this therefore doesn't record deaths where no test has taken place, which could raise the numbers. On the other hand, however, the UK records deaths "with", rather than "of", which means that if the virus is present, the deceased is recorded in the official numbers even if the virus is not what killed them. The independent fact checking site Full Fact stated that in March 14% of deaths where Coronavirus was listed on the death certificate, the virus was not the underlying cause of death. Full Fact also said that other common causes of death (especially heart disease) dropped substantially, suggesting that some of those recorded as dying of Coronavirus would have died anyway of their underlying condition.

How deaths are recorded elsewhere: The simple answer is we don't know for sure, or the data is sketchy and/or inconsistent. For example, some countries have not declared the setting of Coronavirus deaths, so their tolls could be much higher than the official numbers state. Full Fact (above) showed that some countries had big "unexplained" spikes in deaths which suggested under-reporting, while others didn't. The official US guidance is to report "suspected" deaths, although at time of writing I believe only three states have followed this. Other countries are believed to follow a more strict "of", rather than "with", recording of deaths. Belgium, whose deaths per million is the highest of all major nations, is thought to record "suspected" deaths in all settings. At this point there's no point speculating about certain countries and their death tolls (and whether they are accurate).

What would have happened without lockdown, or had we been stricter?

Again, this is a case of "who knows". Sweden has been held up as the European example of a less strict lockdown (although there was a lockdown of sorts there). Their death toll stands currently at 319 per million. This is compared with 747 in Belgium, 569 in Spain, 505 in Italy, 469 in the UK and 404 in France. So far so "good". However, neighbouring Denmark, which had a strict lockdown, has recorded just 91 deaths per million. So, had Sweden locked down as strictly as Denmark, would their death rate per million be comparable? Or vice versa? Again we're not comparing apples with apples (and we have no definitive insight into the recording of data), so it's hard to tell, although it does give credence to the view that strict lockdowns have been saving lives.

The UK's lockdown has been strict, but not as strict as in other of the more stricken countries - in France it has been illegal (until today) to leave the house without a signed affidavit explaining why they're out. In Spain children were housebound for several weeks. 

One major bone of contention has been around people entering the UK and the need for a quarantine period - in essence I'm a little uneasy with previous lax restrictions (although what many are not aware of is that anyone passing through our airports is subject to a temperature check by surveillance) and the announcement of quarantine measures to come soon are in my opinion too little too late. That said, it would appear the overwhelming majority of inward travel in recent weeks has been the repatriation of UK citizens and the continuation of essential trade. This shouldn't be cut off completely.

The availability of testing has been a massive issue, although again should carry some caveats. Firstly, we look over to Germany and their testing regime, but overlook that they had access to the testing in the first place due to the country being the EU's designated producer of testing kits. It's easy to forget that in the early stages of the European virus wave that Germany came under intense criticism particularly in Italy for being slow to come to their aid. Secondly, the test is like an MOT, it's only good up to the point of the test. Had we had 70 million tests available, we could have tested everyone in the UK, only for many testing negative today to become positive tomorrow. At one point there were German officials who broke ranks to say they believed they should have adopted the UK's stance of targeted testing. However, this point is moot in the end. We simply didn't have enough tests to hand to do widespread testing immediately.

The UK's Public Health Crisis

One final factor to be considered is the condition of this nation's health and its contribution to the overall death toll. It's a sad fact that the UK ranks poorly in terms of physical health, whereas were you to look at countries in the far east which have largely had a low ratio of cases to deaths, these are nations who rank more highly in terms of public health and life expectancy. The virus has thrown a spotlight over the UK's public health crisis, but this is something where as a small "c" conservative I believe it's something that the people, as well as the government, need to address. 

We need to move away from our dependency on fast, processed food in favour of fresh produce. And it needn't be costly - I made a conscious decision a few years ago to incorporate more home cooking into my lifestyle having lived off microwave meals previously, and my food bill actually went down quite considerably, thus making a mockery of the argument that people cannot afford to eat healthily. 

We need to look after our bodies better. I don't exercise enough, I know that. I'm 3-4 stone overweight. That's entirely my fault, not the government's. I'm trying to drill into myself to walk where walking's possible, and not to overindulge (this is the harder bit!). It is incumbent on us all to look at what we're putting into our bodies, and how we're maintaining them. It might need a generational shift to do this, but it's a lesson for us all. The disease isn't generally killing healthy people.

Conclusion

Well done for reading this far. I hope I have been informative in terms of understanding the numbers, if nothing else. When all is said and done, and we have beaten this horrible illness once and for all, we can look back and take stock of how we as a nation "performed" in dealing with the crisis. Hindsight remains a wonderful thing, you only need to see the baffled ramblings of Piers Morgan to know this (look at his dismissive attitude around the time of lockdown and that now to see a volte face of epic proportions!).

Also, the picture would only become less muddy with a full understanding of the figures, and for some uniformity across nations. This, I fear, will be lost in a fog (as it is already), and will be used as a stick to beat nations with depending on one's own confirmation bias. 

So let's take a deep breath, keep following the rules, and let's emerge the other side a chastened, but positive, nation ready to embrace the "new normal".

Putting the Pads Away Already...

It has been a strange old summer in many ways, but one constant in my life has always been summer = Cricket, and this summer was no different, although playing 10 matches across seven different XIs for two different clubs is a new one on me...!

I'm thrilled that Old Isleworthians & Heston CC has been able to undergo a renaissance, profiting from a massive fallout from my first club, Wycombe House, which saw a mass exodus in our favour, enabling the Is to field two league XIs this season - both sides finishing as champions in their respective division. I played in a pre-season match for the new 2s as well as an "Old Boys" XI match, but in the end after a few weeks out for various reasons I left for pastures new, answering the call from Kempton CC, a side that has a number of former Is in their ranks these days.

Kempton field four XIs in the Surrey Championship, and it was in the 4s that I started - my 1 (before getting out to a horrible daisy-cutter) won't live long in the memory but a decent cameo for a "5th XI" (in reality a mix of 3rd XI players and youngsters/fringe players) saw the skipper that day, normally the 3rd XI vice captain, suggest he'd recommend I play for the 3rds. Sure enough, my next match was for the 3s and successive top scores (42 and 45) suggested he was right.

Despite scoring just 3 in a match that lasted seven overs, I soon found myself promoted again to the 2nd XI, playing once before my disjointed season was halted again by my two week stay in my Mum's new place in Dorset. A lack of availability meant I was still in the 2s on my return, scoring 8 in a match we should have won but contrived to lose, and to my relief I was back in the 3rd XI for the final league match of the season.

Or so I thought. Turning up early at our ground on Saturday, the 1st XI found itself a man short after a late drop out. I thought at first they were joking when the 1s players started suggesting I might be playing for them, but when skipper Gary (aka King Dong) filled out the team sheet and gestured to me that I was listed, all went a bit giddy. More so when, put into bat, he told me I'd be batting at 4 against a side that would clinch promotion with victory. Eek. My mood wasn't lifted when I saw the left-arm opener luzzing the ball down at roughly 150mph, although the guy from the other end looked more palatable. It was, however, the more innocuous looking bowler who got a couple of wickets to send me in. I faced out the rest of his over comfortably, and was greatly relieved to see the 150mph lefty had been taken off. Sadly his replacement was a 9'3" giant who bowled at about 140mph instead. I was credited with a run (my ankle apparently sounds like a bat when the ball whacks it) but was then trapped in front LBW for that solitary run. Said behemoth then ran through us, taking 4/13, so I didn't feel too badly, as we were hammered by 9 wickets with the match finishing at 3:30.

So, a weird season. While it was a massive wrench to leave the Is (although retaining membership and links as an "Old Boy"), I've been delighted to play in my new surroundings with a great bunch of guys who've taken me in quickly as one of their own. I'll certainly be helping the new Is sides celebrate their performances at the OIHCC end of season dinner on Friday, so please play quietly on Saturday, meanwhile the gear will be mothballed again until my 34th summer of Cricket kicks off in mid-2018.

The Immediate Aftermath

Well, if ever a 0-0 draw felt like a defeat - it's amazing to think that the Conservatives are on course for the highest vote share recorded since 1983 and a surely (without checking) unprecedented vote total, and yet Labour have defied the odds to enforce a hung parliament in what is seen as a real return (in England at least) to 2-party politics. The recriminations will emerge over the coming hours, days and weeks, with Theresa May possibly about to pay the price for what will be looked back on as a nonsensical decision to call the election and an equally nonsensical campaign. Conservative supporters will be raising a glass to Ruth Davidson, whose superb leadership of the party north of the border has saved a lot of blushes and wiped the smile off Wee Jimmy Krankie's face.

So what went wrong for the Conservatives, and/or what went right for Labour? It seemed the major turning point was that May and her party were put on the back foot by certain elements of their manifesto. Opposition to the so-called "Dementia Tax" gained traction for sure, forcing the rather humiliating (and certainly not "strong and stable") U-turn. The weaponisation by Labour of the Manchester and London terror attacks to point to a reduction in police numbers as being a cause also played well to the headlines and put May, the Home Secretary in charge of police numbers until last year, in a very awkward position.

There seemed also to be little coherence in the argument put forward by the Conservatives not just for holding this election but in convincing people to vote for them. While there was some "Project Fear" in 2015, at least the Cameron team mixed this with a positive message about what the party had done in government to steer the UK through tricky waters and emerge the other side. There was no such positivity with the May campaign, choosing instead (when not having to defend bits of the manifesto) to focus entirely on "Project Fear" - learning none of the lessons of the disastrous 2016 Remain campaign. Where was the positive message? There were some very sound policies in the manifesto around education, for example, but at no point were these articulated. Why?

Jeremy Corbyn is, and remains, a hugely divisive figure. There is amongst his supporters a slavish devotion which makes him and his closest confidantes immune to criticism. The decision therefore to focus on his rather unpalatable past instead of tackling policy would be looked on in hindsight as a poor decision. For every headline in the press about his IRA/Hamas-loving past there was an even more steely determination that this simply does not matter any more. Beyond being apparently made of Teflon this smear campaign merely made people resolve to vote for him. Much as, last year, every smug and pompous headline telling people that a vote to leave the EU was borne out of something like racism added a percentage point to the Leave vote.

For his part, Corbyn fought a far more positive campaign than May. There were shambolic elements clearly, but who wouldn't be intoxicated by the sight of huge cheering crowds wherever he went? The manifesto, ignoring the great "fully costed" myth, contained a number of popular ideas that resonated particularly with the younger generation. It read more like a wish list than a set of achievable aims, but hey, it worked. See results in student-heavy seats like Canterbury. He fought like a slugger coming back off the ropes and, while he didn't deliver a knock out blow and in the end narrowly lost on points, he gained the respect of the hostile crowd and earned himself a shot at a re-match.

It's not the end of the world for the Conservatives, but it may feel like it for a time. A minority government, at a time of great uncertainty for the country, is far from ideal, and one suspects there will be another election (oh no, I hear you say!) even as soon as October. Labour, galvanised by events of the past few weeks, will say "bring it on". The Conservatives, on the other hand, need a new approach to campaigning, to put a positive message across while scrutinising and holding closely to account Labour's plans. Dare I say it, a new leader will almost certainly be needed to wipe the slate clean.

The Football Awayday "Experience"

On our first date, I told Katy a little white lie that she has never let me forget. "I don't know why people get so worked up over sport" said I. 19 years of me getting worked up over sport later, I don't think I got away with it.

Yesterday was one of those cases in point as to just why Football, and Exeter City in particular, is under my skin. The penultimate fixture of the regular season saw City head to already promoted Doncaster knowing a win would guarantee a place in the playoffs to win promotion to League One. A decent group of City fans, including two of our Norwegian supporters who'd flown in for the match, assembled at Kings Cross. We boarded our train, I managed to miss out on bagging a "card school" seat, ready for the off.

Or so we thought. Due to a track failure our train was cancelled, and we were all to board the train a couple of platforms down. Cue a mad scramble, and the realisation it would be standing room only all the way. At least we were moving anyway. At least we were until we reached Grantham, near the scene of the track failure. We were held in the station for ages, the driver announcing we had to wait for FIVE Southbound trains to pass through. We pulled out, then a short distance later came to a stop again, this time for an hour or so. The Leeds fans sharing the gangway with me were starting to really fret about their chances of making kick off, while I was more concerned that our pub time in Doncaster would be curtailed.

We eventually got going, and got into Doncaster around 1:20pm, just an hour and a half or so late. Still, at least there was still time for a couple of pints - as I said to the Leeds fans you need *some* beer inside you to be able to watch City! Onto the ground, a very tidy modern affair, quite sparsely populated especially considering a home win could see them win the division title.

So, the game itself. With so much at stake it was a cagey opening, but we sensed an opportunity when we won a free kick 30 yards out. "Oh, ******* hell" said the chap sat next to me as we appeared to faff around with the kick, but we'd not reckoned on our centre back, Jordan Moore-Taylor, almost bursting the net to send us delirious.

It was written in the stars that one-time City favourite turned Doncaster legend James Coppinger, would score, and so it was a few minutes later when Moore-Taylor missed a header leaving Copps to fire home from close range. Grrrrr.

Into the second half and we took the lead again. Our Jamaican international, Joel Grant, waltzed through the defence but found his shot blocked. As we tried to force the ball into the net a Doncaster hand deflected the ball away, the referee pointed to the penalty spot. To general confusion, as striker Reuben Reid has been on penalty duty lately, Ryan Harley stepped up. Saved! Rebound...saved! Top scorer David Wheeler then took over and forced the ball home. The look of relief on Harley's face when he embraced Wheeler said it all.

What then followed was "attack vs defence" as Doncaster tried to draw level once more. We made a couple of substitutions to shore things up, and for the second successive game one of the subs, Liam McAlinden, scored to put the game beyond doubt. Our highly coveted forward Ollie Watkins took advantage of a defender dawdling to rob him and burst through on goal. With only the keeper to beat, Watkins squared it to McAlinden who tapped in. If we were delirious after goals one and two, new superlatives would have to be invented at this point. This was a knockout blow for Doncaster, who seemed to give up and we closed out the game easily.

As the players came over to celebrate with the fans, news emerged that not only were we guaranteed a playoff spot, we were guaranteed fifth place barring a 10-0 defeat at home to sixth-placed Carlisle next week. To think that when we played Leyton Orient on November 22nd we were bottom of the league, what an amazing turnaround.

Fortunately the journey back wasn't so eventful, and I got back, having made the discovery that the recently opened Caribbean place in Hounslow, Jerk Vibes, does the best curry goat ever, in time to watch it all again on Channel 5.

If you could bottle the Football awayday experience, bar the train problems on the way up this was it. Great company, some good beer, City even laid on a superb match for us - usually it's a great day out spoiled by the couple of hours in between. Katy still doesn't get it, but never mind!

Election Fever

Alice Cooper has yet to declare whether he intends to stand in the election.

So, who was expecting that, eh? Word that Theresa May was making an important statement this morning sent the rumour mill into overdrive. Adam Boulton at Sky speculated that May's long-standing health issues could have contrived to cut short her tenure in office. Maybe she'd decided to cancel Brexit a couple of weeks after the letter was handed to Donald Tusk? Had the "other" Donald convinced her we should be nuking North Korea, Syria or anywhere else with a despot at the helm?

No, instead we'd clearly gone long enough without a national plebiscite, and stated her intention to reverse the Fixed Term Parliaments Act to call a General Election for June.

Why Now?

The obvious answer is, with Labour in disarray right now in the polls, the time was right to exploit this and to seek a larger advantage in Parliament, especially with trickiness over the "B" word looming over the next two years. By securing a larger majority in the Commons it would likely smooth the path to a smoother Brexit process. It would also reset the clock to 2022 in terms of how long the Conservatives would have to manage the Brexit process and its aftermath.

Another small but perhaps significant reason is for May's own credibility as PM - when Gordon Brown took over from Tony Blair in a bloodless coup he was urged to seek a mandate with an election to prevent howls of "illegitimacy" of his premiership. He failed to grasp the nettle and to some this represented the first death knell of his term, culminating in defeat in 2010. Were May to secure an increased majority in June this would end any whispers that she had no legitimacy to govern having inherited Cameron's majority.

Word also is that the left of Labour was beginning manoeuvres to position itself more firmly on the left rather than the uneasy coalition of those now at the helm of the party (backed by the majority of the membership) and the majority of their MPs. The details of this transition are rather hazy but could have involved Jeremy Corbyn stepping aside for a more "electable" personality with a similar viewpoint. This was, however, dependent on having the time to manage this transition. An early election puts the kibosh on this, and a disastrous result for a Corbyn-led Labour would weaken the resolve of the Momentum-backed faction of the party while allowing the "Blairite" factions to triumphantly say "I told you so". All the while the divides in the party remain exposed.

A couple of final points purely of "convenience" for May would be that a snap election, aside from catching opposition parties cold, is an opportunity to rip up the 2015 manifesto which was written with an air of "The best we could hope for is another coalition so it doesn't matter what we promise, we don't need to follow it through" about it. New manifesto, new leeway for policies that might actually be realistic. The Boundary Review, something of a political hot potato having suggested reduced numbers of MPs in the wake of austerity and the expenses scandal, can also be swept under the carpet and forgotten about.

The Runners and Riders and Who Will Stand

A snap election will also mean snap decisions up and down the country as to who will stand (or who will be allowed to stand by their local associations!). For the Conservatives, questions will be asked of the likes of George "27 Jobs" Osborne, as well as some of the awkward squad especially around Brexit. Kenneth Clarke will be 77 in July, does he really want to stand again having already stated his intention to stand down in 2020? Anna Soubry, one of the more committed "Remainers" who voted against the party whip on the Brexit issue, represents a constituency that voted Leave, no doubt her local association will have noted this having already considered deselecting her prior to 2015 before sticking with her. Former Education Secretary Nicky Morgan will also be checking her bed for horses heads.

However, the Conservatives will be in confident mood heading into June in general. Poll leads in double figures, managing to make by-election gains, the economy moving along nicely "despite Brexit", the appearance of a party that is largely united (even on Europe!) and knowing what it stands for. Well duh, May wouldn't have called the election had her underlings been in disarray.

The same cannot be said for Labour. Having expected to at least be the largest party in a coalition in 2015, if not back in majority control, the party has been massively divided ever since the membership voted to move sharply to the left in electing Corbyn. A spectacularly bad attempt at a coup last year sharpened the resolve of the Momentum wing of the party but has also sharpened the electorate's resolve not to vote for the party, hence the terrible poll figures and the snap election. Of course, with seven or so weeks until the country goes to the polls anything can happen, but the bookies aren't exactly falling over themselves currently. In terms of who will stand for election, this may be an opportunity for a number of sitting MPs, particularly those on the "Blairite" side of the party, to "do a Tristram Hunt" and conveniently bag themselves lucrative jobs outside the Westminster bubble. Some may not be through choice, for example if your surname is Eagle you may be looking closely over your shoulder. On the other hand could there be a return for other "Blairite" types to sweep back majestically? Ed Balls has successfully transitioned from a rather disliked Shadow Chancellor to a much-loved TV personality via the "Strictly" dance floor, while David Miliband may wish to return to frontline politics. One suspects neither, however, will be keen while the overall direction of their party isn't in line with theirs.

That is not the case with one more high profile former Lib Dem MP, with Vince Cable having already announced his intention to try to win back his Twickenham seat. Otherwise the Lib Dems have positioned themselves as the party of "LA LA LA I CAN'T HEAR YOU!" re: Brexit, ignoring the fact more people voted for it than against it and vowing to reverse the process. This could prove something of a vote winner - as evidenced in the Richmond by-election, but whether it is enough to bring them back to the levels they enjoyed prior to 2010 is up for debate, especially given the public while evenly split in the referendum itself has overall "accepted" the result and wishes to get on with the process. However, on the other hand the party has made some notable gains in local by-elections particularly in their heartlands in the South West, which could signal better fortunes nationally.

Up in Scotland, the political landscape was changed seemingly forever by the 2014 referendum vote, with the party lines drawn roughly along the referendum vote in that those who voted "Yes" have gravitated towards the SNP while the other parties have scrapped for the "No" voters, causing a landslide for the SNP. Therefore the upcoming election may not see too many changes to the landscape, the SNP may lose a seat or two but will still be totally dominant, allowing Wee Jimmy Krankie to continue her pursuit of a second IndyRef.

Wales and Northern Ireland may not be swayed too much on either side, although the scandal affecting the DUP in the latter may lead to one or two changes.

As always, I'll be watching the election campaign with interest. Given my constituency is an ultra-marginal (469 votes in it in 2015), I expect several rainforests to be delivered through my letterbox in the coming weeks. The atmosphere at the count in Hounslow, where I expect to be totting up bits of paper as always, will no doubt be electric. Most of you will no doubt be aware where my loyalty lies, but I promise to be as impartial as possible....!

 

Five Years Later...

I started this blog five years ago with such great intentions. I'll keep the masses entertained on a semi-regular basis, that sort of thing. Then I didn't post for a week, two weeks, a month, a year...

My last post coincided with my sister's nuptials. Since then, let's see...they're now blessed with a sprogette of their own, our creation hits the big 1-0 this year, Mum is poised to move to Dorset in the summer (free holiday accommodation near the beach, yay!), OIHCC imploded thanks mainly to the Middlesex Championship but this year is undergoing a massive renaissance, City have been stuck in League Two (but this season are in the playoff places with four games left), the Bauys have won enough games to count on the fingers of about 0 hands. My knees gave out but are hanging in there, I had my first ever operation to cure a bent nose, and The Walkmen went on "Indefinite Hiatus", which I *think* means they've split up. Most of my friends are now married, some have offspring. Katy left one job, was made redundant from another and this week got the great news of a new employer after four months on the rock 'n' roll.

And...breathe.

Meanwhile the world has become a weird place. America had to choose their President from a choice of a nutter from the political establishment or a nutter from the business establishment and chose the latter. The UK was split pretty much down the middle between the spirit of "Up Yours Delors" and the EU being the best thing since sliced bread, with the Remain and Leave campaigns both being extremely effective at getting people to vote the other way. Terrorists are abandoning making fancy bombs in favour of just driving very fast at people.

Anyway, Happy Easter people, don't forget to celebrate the resurrection of our Lord by eating lots of chocolate. I promise not to leave it another five years.