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on 23 July 2003 at 08:00
Appalling catalogue of broken loves
Norfolk County Council is planning emergency measures to
combat the dangerous proliferation of speed dating in this
hitherto quiet and sedate part of the country.
Members and officers are convinced that speed dating, which
originated in >America, is the cause of at least a third
and probably half of a long list of broken hearts in Norfolk,
which are on the increase and costing the National Health
Service millions.
Bypasses are not available because of financial difficulties,
according to the regional planning team.
Studies by the Dating Research Laboratory have shown that
while inattention, carelessness and stupidity are to blame
for most accidents of this nature, speed dating is a big
factor, especially if you assume that nearly all dating is
speed dating. The pressure group Delight 2003 is also urging
the Government to clamp down and introduce draconian measures
to stop what it calls “this horrific catalogue of wasted
loves”.
Speed dating in its pure form involves groups of females
armed with “date cards” sitting round a table. The men then
prowl around the perimeter of the table, also armed with date
cards. Individuals tick against the name of any person they
would like to get to know better, and at the end of the
evening, which is very short due to the level of
embarrassment involved, persons are fixed up with one
another.
“This is clearly appallingly dangerous,” said council
spokesman G C Newt. “We intend to introduce two main
measures. First, we will install speed cameras in the halls
where this practice takes place and where statistics show
there have been a number of broken hearts.
“These cameras will be painted bright black so that they are
easily visible.
“We also plan to put in speed humps, to slow down the
progress made by young men round the table.
“This will enable them to get a good look at the young women
and avoid making a costly mistake by jamming on the brakes
too soon. And vice, of course, versa.”
Mr Newt said there were also plans to protect the young women
by introducing parking fines for young men who were shopping
in too restricted an area. He added that the use of mobile
phones would be strictly forbidden.
Asked whether those determined to speed date would simply
move into smaller and more congested halls, which might be
even more dangerous, Mr Newt said he thought the council
would quickly adapt. It was determined to make money out of
the situation. Distinguishing between
documents
More clues have emerged to the exact nature of the job done
by the director of organisational development at Norwich City
Council. Apparently one of the things she has to do is work
out which documents have to be typed properly.
This has of course necessitated a certain amount of
reorganisation, developmentwise, and all the good display
screen operators have been rounded up and named.
We will not name them here, because they are innocent, but we
know who they are.
You might think that all documents emanating from the council
should be typed properly, but this is not so.
If you want to produce a document that is fewer than 10 pages
long and includes no complex graphics, you must do it
yourself, even if your keyboard skills hover around the
absolute minimum.
Unless, of course, accuracy is important, and in my
experience this is rarely the case.
Oh, and unless the image of the council could be affected. I
don't think we need worry about that.
I don't know about you, but if I worked in City Hall (as
I once did, surprisingly), I would be trying hard to produce
documents that were at least 10 pages long, with graphics,
where accuracy was vital and the image of the council was
affected.
It's known as hedging your bets. And it could explain a
great deal about council documents.
Ground-breaking vegetables
A Norfolk man is pioneering a totally new kind of genetically
modified crop that he claims will pose no threat to human,
animal or plant life – but “could make things difficult for
politicians”.
Henry (Fred) “Shrimp” Houseago, 104, has planted three fields
of his ground-breaking protest peas near Erpingham. He said
last night: “These are much better than those garden peas
that just roll around in a seasick sort of way.
“These have got a bit of oomph. They have something to say.”
Asked what it was they had to say, he replied: “They are in
the Norfolk mould. They do different. They are against all
kinds of things.”
He added: “I call them Tolstoy. They are warring peas.”
Mr Houseago added that he was negotiating with a wind farm to
grow his peas on a commercial basis.
“Wind farms are the coming thing,” he pointed out. “They have
already been linked with baked beans, but I plan to get in
quickly. I have the stomach for it.”
Look – no hands
A friend of this page who is involved in traffic surveys in
Norwich city centre reports a fascinating and frightening
fact: women using mobiles while “in control” of a car were
observed to outnumber males almost four to one.
Most of these females are, judging by appearance, under 30. I
suppose I would have been more surprised if I had not seen
just such an individual the other day merrily passing a
traffic light on Riverside while doing her safety belt up
with one hand and holding a mobile phone to her ear with the
other. Don't ask me what she was doing with her knees.
on 1 July 2003 at 08:00
Behind the times on speed humps
One does not, perhaps, expect Mundesley to be in the
forefront of traffic management.
But it is particularly unfortunate that, at a time when one
London borough is getting rid of all 1000 of its speed humps
because they are ineffectual, damage vehicles and cause pain
and deaths through their effect on emergency vehicles,
Mundesley is about to instal them.
There is, of course, the usual consultation going on, but
because the humps come as part of a bigger package containing
one or two sensible suggestions to improve safety, no-one
will be surprised if they get the nod.
And this will be rather sad because, although it is Norfolk
County Council's fault, it is Mundesley that will be seen
as out-of-touch and unimaginative. And it is Mundesley people
who will suffer.
I am quite fond of Mundesley: it is where my baby grandson
caught his first glimpse of the sea, among other things. I go
there quite often, but this will not continue if the council
instals speed humps and a 20mph limit – the other reactionary
suggestion. I hope local traders are aware that many others
will feel the same.
I wonder if the people at County Hall who seem so keen on
20mph limits are aware how slow 20mph is. There are
undoubtedly parts of Mundesley where 20mph, or even less,
would be a sensible speed, mainly because it is well nigh
impossible to go faster at those points without hitting a
wall. But this most certainly does not include the vast
majority of the town, which the council wants to include.
Most Norfolk drivers do not need encouraging to go slowly.
They already do, partly because they feel the main function
of a car is to allow you to conduct conversations with your
passenger, complete with hand gestures and eye-to-eye
contact. They also do not seem to want to go anywhere very
much. It is as if someone has placed them in the driver's
seat and they have not yet discovered what is going on.
Other suggestions for Mundesley include improving the footway
– much more of this would be a better plan – and narrowing
the road so that it is easier to cross. Next step is
presumably to get rid of the road so that you don't have
to cross it at all.
The council calls its new version of humps “less noisy”,
which is hardly reassuring. All the problems found in the
borough of Barnet still apply. Only one question remains. Who
is making money out of installing these monstrosities?
Weaving a tangled safety web
It is time the health-and-safety people, so active for so
long in areas where they serve no useful purpose, looked into
greenhouses.
A correspondent informs me that she carelessly entered her
greenhouse without filling in the correct forms last week. As
a result she walked into a cobweb and got bitten on the scalp
by a small, angry-looking spider.
I thought at first that this might have been a
health-and-safety official working under cover. But there is
a good chance that it was in fact a genuine spider,
especially as my correspondent's husband then performed a
similar foolhardy greenhouse-entry mission and got bitten on
the arm, “which swelled up like a balloon for several days”.
Not to be put off, she herself re-entered the greenhouse,
walked into a cobweb again and was bitten on the eyelid by a
spider. Was it the same spider? Pictures are circulating, I
believe. Sadly the eyelid swelled up “like a red golf ball,
very itchy and unpleasant-looking”.
I am not sure which is worse – a red golf ball or a balloon –
but clearly these spiders have to be stopped.
I had been planning to campaign against health-and-safety
mania, since I felt it posed a health-and-safety threat in
the form of people dying of boredom when the phrase was
mentioned. But now I see there is a valid role for these
officious officials. I urge them to tackle the nearest
greenhouse immediately.
Sense at last on speed limits
I am delighted to see that at least one political party sees
sense on speed limits. The Tories have promised to increase
the limit on motorways to 80mph when elected – a sensible and
long overdue move, as any motorway driver will know.
They have also said they will get rid of the many misnamed
“safety” cameras, retaining only those at obvious black
spots. One hopes that, unlike certain speed camera promoters,
they will not be afraid to say what the criteria for such
black spots are. One hopes also that when elected – and
realistic policies towards drivers will not do them any harm
– the Tories will tackle extremely silly limits on other
roads, like the 50mph recently installed on the
Norwich-Wroxham road. I suspect that this was done purely to
stop people using it as an alternative to the Norwich-North
Walsham road, where the limits are almost legendary in their
stupidity.
Such unrealistic limits simply convince poor drivers that
they are good and turn good drivers into poor ones. If road
safety were really the priority that highways authorities
claim, they might spend some money teaching people how to use
junctions instead.
Lost in space: where's the point?
Possibly as a result of my piece protesting about intrusive
apostrophes in road signs on the Riverside development in
Norwich, someone has taken the trouble to remove them. The
apostrophes, not the signs.
This is gratifying, I suppose, but it would have been nice if
they could have afforded new signs, since the adjusted
versions contain an odd-looking space in the middle of a word
as a result. Clearly this is felt to be good enough for the
locals, who presumably don't have punctuation as a top
priority. Perhaps they can't see the point.
Feud for thought
Norfolk explorer Richard “Volcano” Meek, who has been dormant
recently, has been pondering the implications of a possible
price-cutting war between Kentucky Fried Chicken, Macdonalds,
Little Chef and Burger King. Would this, he wonders, be a
fast feud?