I have watched open mouthed as all the trouble beset Northern rail. It appears they have forgotten the simple first rules of transport. Maybe there was nobody employed who was familiar with these principles.
There are very few people who like transport for transports sake. They use transport to fulfill other objectives like getting to work, visiting relatives and so on. If they could step into a box and be instantly transported to their destination, they would take that option. So the objective of transport is to get the passenger to their destination in other words the arrival. This has to be accomplished safely. It must also be accomplished in the time promised by the timetable.
Northern rail failed on all these counts. As for their project management comment on that will have to wait for my next blog.
For a expanded version of this buy Managing Transport Operations by Edmund Gubbins. This is the first lecture I gave to my students before I retired. It might sound to simple but a great deal of transport operations follows from this.
Saturday, 30 June 2018
Sunday, 3 June 2018
Bullies in the Labour Party
Listening to listening to the radio discussing the Labour Party and the contempt momentum supporters have for those who have been members for years but do not agree with their policies takes me back to the 1980's. In my novel An Ordinary Life I describe what was happening during that period. It looks like the bullying has taken hold again. Ultimately as McDonnell has pointed out this leads to no truck with dissent. That notion leads to the Gulag or Venezuela!
Here is one passage from the novel.
The
business dragged on and Tom was aware that he had been warned about this by his
brother. People started to drift away, some to go home, others to the bar.
Stubbornly Tom stayed.
“
Next item on the agenda.” The chairman Dave Dowling stated. “ The nomination of
two delegates to the Labour Party conference.”
“
I propose Dave Dowling and Mike Pearce,” a thin face woman said from the floor.
“
Thank you,” Dave Dowling said. “ I will have to step aside while a vote is
taken if there are any other nominations. Well?”
He
glowered round the room.
“
I nominate Tom Houseman,” a quiet voice spoke from the middle of the room.
Mr.
Reynolds, thought Tom, looking round. Stan Reynolds sat with his wife Betty
defiantly looking at the committee. He was dressed in a suit and tie, grey hair
slicked back. His lined face showed his concern and determination. His wife was
dressed in a cardigan and skirt. They must have been well passed retirement
age. They had been coming to these meetings for a long time so Tom had gathered
when he had talked to them after joining from the other constituency. They were
the sort of old fashioned Labour people who believed in equality of
opportunity, redistribution of wealth and society. For them the health service
was the best thing that had ever been devised. Their children had gone, like
Tom to grammar school and then into professions, one a teacher, the other
doctor. They were proud of their children and grandchildren but they never lost
sight of their roots and the need to give people a chance in life. They
supported the monarchy and the countries institutions. As Tom’s mother would
have described them, the salt of the earth. Ordinary people leading ordinary
lives.
Dave
Dowling scowled. “ Seconder?”
May
Reynolds raised her hand. “ I second Tom Houseman. He will make a very good
delegate to the Conference,”
“
Is that constitutional? You are his wife.” Dave Dowling grunted.
“
But we are individual members of the Party. Therefore we have the right to
nominate and second who we like.”
“
Do you agree to this nomination, Tom?” Mike Pearce asked bluntly.
“
Yes,” Tom smiled sweetly. “ It looks like you will not get the shoe in you
expected.”
“
Those nominated will have to leave the room,” Dave Dowling stated glowering at
Tom. “ Brian will take the chair for the vote.”
All
three trooped out. A waste of time, thought Tom looking round the room. There
are only a couple of people like Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds left. All the rest are
the supporters of Dave Dowling. Tom was proved right. Dave Dowling and Mike
Pearce were easily elected.
After
the vote Mr. Reynolds moved a point of order. “ Are we quorate? There don’t
seem to be many people here.”
“
Of course we are quorate,” Dave Dowling now back in the chair snapped. “ I
would not have taken a vote if we were not quorate.”
“
Another thing,” Stan persisted. “ Why was such an important item placed towards
the end of the agenda? A lot of brothers and sisters left before we got to that
business.”
“
They knew what was on the agenda so it is their fault they were not here for
the vote.”
“
Who draws up the agenda?” Stan asked not giving up.
“
The committee, you ass hole!” Dave Dowling snapped.
“
There is no need to call me that. I was asking perfectly valid questions,” Stan
stood his ground.
“
No it wasn’t a valid question. The committee draws up the agenda from all the
business that needs to be discussed. That is the trouble with the party. We
have to keep faith with members like you and your wife. You are from the past.
You want to be civil with all sides. You believe in decency and equal
opportunities. Redistribution of wealth but not getting rid of those who
exploit the working class. Christ, you should not be in the party. We need to
turn back to a Marxist agenda. Nationalise all the means of production, finance
and business. The best thing you two could do is to leave the party to the
likes of me and Mike.”
“
That is not right. My wife and I have been working for the party for years and
years. We have supported it through the good times and the bad.”
“
Look old man. Go home and leave the proper politics to those who know what they
are doing. You are not wanted. You are part of the problem.”
Tom
could see they were almost in tears and reacted angrily. “ There is no need to
insult these good people, Dave Dowling. You might think that your education and
ideas are superior to theirs but they are only ideas. Leave them alone.”
Dave
Dowling smiled cruelly. “ What do you know of working people, Tom Houseman? You
are the product of an elitist system. You went to grammar school and then to
university. You work in a university now. What do you know of struggle?”
“
Coming from you that is rich,” Tom laughed. “ My father is at least a working
man. Yours was a school teacher just as you are a school teacher. My
convictions come from a deep rooted source. I believe in equality of
opportunity and redistribution of wealth. But there has to be the creation of
wealth in the first place. People have to earn money before they can pay
taxes.”
“
But as is shown in Russia, there can be wealth without exploitation.”
“
Rubbish! Which is the richest country on earth?” Tom asked. “ The United
States.”
“
But they exploit the poor unlike in Russia.”
“
Rubbish again. In Russia they put people in Gulags who disagree with the
government. In the United States you are free to criticise the government. You
can vote out those in office.”
“
To help the working class we have to have a left wing agenda.”
“
To carry out your agenda you have to get elected.”
“
With a left wing agenda and ideas, there are more working class than the rest,
so we will get elected. The trouble with this government is that it is not
radical enough.”
“
Now you are either being silly or you have your head in the clouds. With a
programme like Mike is always advocating there is not a cat in hells chance of
this party getting elected. Hopefully the Tories have shot themselves in the
foot by electing a woman as leader. If Jim Callaghan goes to the polls this
autumn, we have a chance but not with a manifesto like you are going to
advocate at the party conference. Now you leave these good people alone in
future. They have a perfect right to be here and a perfect right to ask
questions. If you are so unsure of your position that you have to insult life
long Labour members, there is something wrong with your arguments. Come on Mr.
And Mrs. Reynolds. I will give you a lift home.”
“
Don’t you dare call me a coward, Tom Houseman!” Mike exploded.
“
Mike grow up and start acting like an adult. You are going to put this party in
a right mess if you are not careful.” Tom grinned. “ The next thing you will do
is start to advocate locking up anybody
who disagrees with you. All you have to do is look at dictatorships down the
ages to se where hat leads. Even better, go and buy a copy of animal farm and
read that if you can read and understand what it is saying. It will save you a
great deal l of heart ache in the future.”
Tom
ushered them out of the building and into his car.
“
Thank you for standing up for us,” Mr. Reynolds said as they arrived at his
house. “ I don’t know what the Party is coming to when people treat other
people like that.”
“
We have to make a stand against the bullies of the left,” Tom smiled in
reassurance. “ lets make sure we are there next time.”
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