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on 24 September 2007 at 05:00
Norfolk way of handling a crisis
If you were wondering where all the police in North Norfolk
were last Sunday afternoon, I can tell you. They were
guarding me.
That may be slightly misleading. But I was with a group of
North Walsham people, about 100-strong, gathered in a field,
and there was a hefty police presence - including a dozen
vehicles, which surprised me. I didn’t know they had that
many. I should hasten to add that I was completely innocent
on this occasion.
My wife and I had been visiting friends who have lived in
North Walsham for about 100 years, relatively speaking, when
we were asked by a fireman to evacuate the house. Fortunately
we had just had a cup of tea.
After checking that he was really a fireman and his engine
was not a cunningly constructed fake, we retired to the
nearby football club and its hastily opened pavilion.
Fortunately the weekend weather was unaccountably warm and
sunny. Meanwhile, the police and fire service attempted to
remove a man from a gas-filled house a couple of streets
away.
The spectre of North Walsham losing dozens of houses to an
explosion never seemed real, but then I suppose it never
does, right up to when the explosion happens. In this case
the police operation was successful, sanity was restored and
after a couple of hours we were allowed back into the house –
from where we made a quick exit to the safety of Norwich.
Two things struck me about the whole incident: the quiet good
humour of the community and the relaxed attitude of the
police, several of whom were known to the locals.
There were a couple of riot shields disappearing in the
direction of the gas-filled house, but in our field all was
calm – no barriers, no rough handling of people who got too
close, no officiousness. You could actually talk to officers
as if they were human beings, as indeed they seemed to be.
All in all, a very rural Norfolk way of handling of something
that could have turned nasty in so many different ways.
Courtesy is the answer on the road
Pointing out the supposed shortcomings of other drivers is a
hazardous undertaking, since no-one is perfect - not even me.
Well, not all the time. So instead of continuing the ongoing
dispute about lorries, white vans, dual carriageways, lily,
rosemary and the jack of hearts, I shall pass on the wise
counsel of a reader, who tells me: “When I learnt to drive, I
was always being told to be courteous towards other drivers.
“In fact there used to be something in the Highway Code about
driving with courtesy. It really doesn't take up much of
your time - just a bit of thought.” She asks us to imagine
what the roads would be like if everyone drove with courtesy:
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There would be no tailgating
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Parents wouldn't park close to school entrances
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Everyone would indicate
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No-one (not even disabled drivers) would park on double
yellow lines
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No-one would park in disabled spaces when not entitled to
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No-one would hog the middle lane
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Slow drivers (tractors, HGVs, cars towing caravans or horse
boxes) would pull over on country roads to allow the “tail”
to get past
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“Thou shalt not pass” would be a thing of the past
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Everyone would acknowledge every act of consideration
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Everyone would keep to their own side of the road,
particularly on bends.
She concludes: “We'd all get there just as quickly,
and probably in a better temper!” I’m still trying, but I’m not
quite sure I can imagine it yet.
Dog walker with a difference
There was no tremendous response to my suggestion last time
that it might be possible for people to go for a walk without
dogs, but one gentleman from the east of the county came up
with something quite unexpected.
His name is Bob, and he tells me that he once worked for a
coal delivery firm whose boss was a dog lover.
“He raced greyhounds,” said Bob. “I don't think he ever
beat one, as I am sure we would have heard. But being an
entrepreneurial type of a person, he got his chief engineer
to construct a dog-exercising machine.
“This was done very secretively and in scientifically cleaned
laboratory conditions. When the day came to try out this
machine, a large crowd was assembled, slightly in awe and
ever so bemused by the sight of what was being brought out
into the open.
“The dog was led out and placed on the machine with all due
pomp and circumcision. The machine was switched on, there was
a shower of sparks from the motor - the belt going backwards
with said dog attached.
“The dog flew off in a northerly direction and headed towards
Hickling.”
This sounds to me an admirable device. It is a pity no-one
had the foresight to put it into full-scale production.
Slow progress into the new millennium
It has recently become clear why anti-car campaign group
Transport 2000 was always in favour of slow driving. It is in
fact a very slow-moving organisation. Noticing that its name
was going to become pretty embarrassing in the new
millennium, it decided eight years ago to change it. But
no-one could agree on what the new name should be. So nothing
happened, and things went quiet.
Eventually, however, they did agree to set up a sub-group,
which also turned out to be slow-moving. It took 18 months to
agree that the group should now be called Campaign for Better
Transport.
Not surprising, I suppose, when you have to cope with all
those speed cameras and road humps. One point in their
favour, though: they didn’t call in a consultant. Unless of
course they did, but he hasn’t arrived yet.
Road safety policy in the wrong box
The justification for speed cameras has been called into
question after the Government at last admitted that its
casualty calculations had been flawed, resulting in wrong
conclusions being drawn about cameras’ effectiveness – or
lack of it.
The Met’s former head of traffic confessed: “We have put our
entire road safety programme into a box marked speed
cameras.” And one road safety expert said it meant the
so-called speeding problem did not exist.
Maybe now we can tackle what really causes road accidents –
and get a few speed limits back up to realistic and safer
levels.
on 10 September 2007 at 05:00
Lorry responses at different speeds
Four weeks ago I made a small complaint about the way many
heavy lorries behaved on dual carriageways.
I observed that they signalled and pulled out without any
regard to what was coming up behind and then took an eternity
to pass the HGV in front, thus dangerously disrupting
traffic.
As I might have anticipated, I received quite a response from
readers. Amusingly, the quickest of them shot in at speed
from car-driving supporters of my views, while the complaints
from the heavy lorry drivers took a bit longer to reach me –
presumably hampered by speed limiters of some kind.
More than one person, in fact, pointed out in defence of HGV
drivers that their engines were speed-limited, which
prevented them overtaking more quickly. Fair enough. But
surely they are aware of this, which means they know very
well that it will take ages to overtake - so they must be
being deliberately obstructive.
There is still a way round it: the lorry being overtaken
could easily slow down slightly to allow the overtaker to get
past. Instead, the intention invariably seems to be to make
it as hard as possible – in some cases forcing the frustrated
overtaker, after three or four miles of blockading the
outside lane, to drop back.
But no-one likes being overtaken, do they? One lorry
enthusiast seemed to feel that it was OK to block cars
because they were exceeding the speed limit. But the self-
appointed speed-limit-enforcer is to my mind one of the most
dangerous characters on the road, whatever he or she drives.
“They shall not pass” is a killer attitude. Literally.
I had a great deal of sympathy, though, with one lorry driver
who wrote to me, no doubt representative of very many others.
He pointed out the commercial pressure that lorry drivers
were under - ”nearly all subject to time-sensitive
deliveries…they receive abuse and wait for hours to get
unloaded, hence they have to go like hell to play catch-up”.
He blames “rich developers and greedy investors”, with a
resultant emphasis on quantity instead of quality. I would
not want to argue with that. The menace to road safety does
not even have to be on the road.
Nor would I want to restrict my criticism of inconsiderate
driving to lorry drivers. Drivers of cars and vans
(especially white ones) have been quick to follow suit. On
journeys to and from Scotland in the past month I saw
countless drivers of all vehicles who seem to think that as
long as they indicate, they can pull out, and it is up to the
driver behind to make room.
This is kamikaze driving. How about a national campaign to
expose it?
Mystery animals slow down traffic
Still on the lookout for strange road signs, I was much taken
by one I came across on two different motorways recently. It
flashed from one of those huge LCD displays that give warning
of temporary hazards: “Animals on the road.”
It certainly made people slow down – largely, I think,
because of the uncertainty as to the nature of the animals.
What were we being faced with? Escaped hippopotami? Horses? A
couple of coypu and a stray squirrel?
In the end, of course, no animal was visible. I could picture
the sign-operator gurgling with delight and trying to think
of something even more bizarre to slow down traffic. “Birds
crossing sky”, for instance.
I am happy to report that my favourite Scottish road sign is
still there: “No double white lines in centre of road.” But
it has been superseded in pointlessness by one on the M6
toll: “This sign not in use.” Almost as good as the legendary
“Do not throw stones at this sign”.
BBC steps back from climate bandwagon
I was delighted to see that the BBC has decided not to jump
full-square on the global warming bandwagon. It has dropped
plans to broadcast Planet Relief, described as a TV special
on climate change, following comments by senior editorial
staff that it was not the BBC’s job to save the planet or to
lead opinion on the subject.
This is a refreshing stance at a time when so many parts of
the media have abandoned all pretext of objectivity. Whatever
climate change enthusiasts may say, there is still a great
deal of work to do on establishing how our climate is
changed, and even more on predicting its future. Those who
prepared for a really, really hot summer this year will know
what I mean.
The sole function of conclusions in this area is apparently
to be leapt to, but awkward data keep cropping up. The only
UK September heatwaves (over 90F) in the twentieth century
occurred in 1906, 1911, 1919, 1926, 1929 and 1949, and there
have been none this century, according to expert Philip Eden.
Wait for it…
It's OK to walk without a dog
Having incurred the wrath of lorry drivers, I’ve decided to
go the whole hog and annoy a completely new group of people
by backing the move to ban dog-walking in wildlife
conservation areas.
Apparently dog-walking causes a dramatic drop in the number
of birds, even if the pets are kept on a lead.
As a big bird enthusiast (I know what you’re thinking) I
would like to see all dog- walking banned everywhere, but
this is not a popular position to take. After all,
dog-walkers now have those delightful little transparent
plastic bags in which to carry round their pets’ poo so that
we don’t have to tread in it.
Aesthetically, however, this is not much of an improvement. I
sometimes think I would rather it were on the ground.
But dogs have to be walked, don’t they? If so, I prefer it to
be done in private. Up and down the stairs is good, or round
and round the patio.
I suspect that the real reason people own dogs is to give
themselves an excuse to go for a walk.
I have good news for them: it is perfectly OK to go for a
walk on your own. If enough of us do it, we won’t be mistaken
for flashers, cruisers or potential rapists and it will
become a socially accepted practice. Then there will be no
need for dogs at all.