March 16, 2008

A Looming International Disaster? Can further integration be ignored from within the EU?

 

The cries can be heard all around us. No, I’m afraid I am not referring to the lamentable “En-ger-land” chants at a football game (on a side note, somewhat ironically, this years European Championship is another example of British non-participation in multi-European nation event). The cries to which we are referring to here are those which evoke a sense of trepidation when it comes to Europe as a whole. “Those bureaucrats in Brussels”, “Stealing our way of life” and so on and so forth; the jingoistic jingles of those opposed to EU membership within the UK. There are fears of a shift in the status quo; from the loss of the pound to the unquestionable, unspeakable torment that is the move from an imperial measurement system to that of the malevolent metric! (This, of course, would necessitate the repeal of the beloved ‘British’ pint) There are fears of a loss of British nature, British values and a British lifestyle. I fear, however, that this discourse of a decline in nationalistic tendencies cannot carry much weight if the focal point is an apparent haunting thought of an alteration in the monetary system (Anyone remember shillings and halfpennies? Me neither) or an influx of freely transferable foreign labour (a prerequisite for if any trans-national unity is to be established). No, associating the menial with the massive, the petty with the poignant is merely a way of avoiding the truths surrounding the European Community as a whole.
            Let us take a stroll down memory lane. The fifties; teddy boys, James Dean and Bill Haley and his Comets Rocking around the proverbial clock, but let us not become enveloped in nostalgia here, let us remember that on 18th April, 1951, in France’s capital, the Treaty of Paris was signed, establishing a hitherto unheard of means of geo-political unity that was the European Coal and Steel Community (ECSC). Largely experimental by nature, perhaps only finding precedence via the League of Nations (however, without US involvement this can hardly be considered a successful scheme) during the war years, the ECSC established a firm foundation for further trans-national governmental and economic integration and cooperation. Set up to help not hinder the economic situations of the six member states in the fall out of the most financially damning war in history, the ECSC was a means of protecting the financial interests of those involved, not to radically and fundamentally oppose the ways of life of the member states people. So what is missing in this tale of a United States of Europe, a posthumous adage linked with Britain’s supposed greatest ever Prime Minister? Why did Britain not become a member of the ECSC in 1951? Why did it take until the Heath government in 1972 to finally realise that, in a world where trans-national corporations crack the financial whip, intra-governmental mutual aid is a vital necessity to avoid economic meltdown?
This last question, however, poses the most intriguing and pressing matters. Ever since the world war, the US has led the way in economic superiority with little or no opposition by the way of a European nation. Only in the past decade has this lead been challenged, not by resurgence in European financial strength, but by the Eastern powerhouses of India and, particularly China. In financial terms, single EU member states are becoming increasingly unwelcome at the big boys table. With China on a seemingly inexorable march to becoming the worlds leading economic power, taking over production one resource at a time, the picture being painted is pretty grim for singular, miniscule European nation-states. This may appear to be straying from the aforementioned question at hand, but, what I aim to highlight, is, with Britain, France, Germany and so on slipping further and further down the metaphoric economic league table, how can a European country justify remaining outside what can only be seen as the one chance we Europeans have at not dwindling outside the limelight in the global economic world in which we live?
The European Community has grown in its fifty-seven year lifespan from a meagre six nations to twenty-seven. Growing not only in numbers; the establishment of a common currency, a common policy towards agriculture and a common goal of cementing Europe’s place on the world map has shown the EU’s commitment to ALL of the nations involved.
 

The Euro is NOT an attack on nationalistic traditions. The Common Agricultural Policy is NOT a detriment to all those involved, asides from France. The metric system is NOT an invasion of foreign customs par excellence. And free movement of labour is NOT a case of ‘pesky immigrants stealing our jobs’. Time and time again we here that Britain requires ‘special circumstances’ within the European Union, calls for a ‘looser relationship’ and calls for a ‘weakening of ties’ with the remainder of Europe. This is not the way forward; this is a petulant 180 degrees turn in the wrong direction. The EU’s economic policies negate a haphazard, one-foot-in one-foot-out approach to economic integration; it is not possible to succeed in the omnipresent world market without unequivocal cooperation.
Does this now sound like “those bureaucrats in Brussels” trying to make life ever more difficult for the EU member states? Does this now sound like a challenge to the respective traditions and identities of the countries involved? Even if, some traditions were being challenged, how red will the faces of those individuals who call for the pound, the pint and the pennies to remain when we become shunned by those who looked forward, and not backwards, in an ever increasingly competitive global market?
Can future respective member states afford to remain excluded from this organisation focussed on progress and protection? Will Europe remain united in a quest not to be overshadowed by the ever growing huge single markets of the US, the Chinese and the Indians?  

By Wayne Bright

March 9, 2008

Review: The White Hart Hotel, Lincoln

Over the next month I’ll be visiting quite a few hotels, so to give me something to do whilst sat on an unfamiliar bed I thought I’d write a review.

 

My first being that of the White Hart Hotel situated in Bailgate, Lincoln. After living in Lincoln for three years I’d decided it was high time my parents came and spent a night here, sampling the historical Cathedral quater at the top of the hill. The White Hart seemed the obvious choice for location, situated next to the Cathedral and infront of the Castle. Unintentionally I’d booked a date which coincided with ‘Discover Lincoln’ weekend, this is a fantastic visit for anyone new to Lincoln - and even people who think they know the city well. All of the attractions such as the Castle, Cathedral and many galleries are open for free to the public alongside guided tours and medieval displays.

 

Of course my parents being my parents had checked the hotel out on the many internet sites out there to read the reviews - I only knew the hotel as ‘the one where Tom Hanks stayed whilst filming the Da Vinci Code’ but apparently it was also famed for its many ghosts and squeaky floorboards.

 

When I booked the room back in January I’d ask for a Cathedral view which meant trapsing through this warren of a hotel  to locate the third floor room that was sadly lacking a lift. The room itself was not exceptional, I shall use the estage agent term of ‘cosy’ to describe it. One pleasant quirk of the White Hart is that all its rooms are named after a Bishop of Lincoln. It turned out that my parents room was named after one John White (1554) which at least was an easy name to charge your drinks tab to!

 

Since my last social visit a year ago into the White Hart the lounge interior decor has changed dramatically. What once used to be a quite unwelcoming, almost Gentleman’s lounge, now has a chic cosmopolitan vibe set off which leather sofas, elaboratly patterned arm chairs and a well stocked cocktail bar. To be honest I thought the drinks were a fair price for such a hotel, and there was only one negative that I will comment on - the music was too loud and because of the lack of ventilation, the busy bar meant the heat was almost stifling.

 

Next to the lounge is the Grille, the restaurant situated within the hotel. Reading the cover of the menu it had received some fantastic reviews and was very nicely decorated with a fantastic view of the Cathedral spires through the glass roof. The staff were helpful and friendly, but a quick glance at the menu brought us back down to earth. An average breakfast of toast, juice and perhaps a smoked salmon and scambled eggs bagel (£9.50!) would take you to nearly £15.

My parents decided to treat me to eggs benedict, a dish which they’d discovered in America and were avid fans of. With a half empty restaurant we were getting a tad frustrated when nearly 20 minutes later nothing had materialised. When the dish did finally come all we could taste was an overwhelming sense of vinegar which the Hollandaise sauce was drenched in. Glancing around the room at the other diners I could sense that this was a one off and I’m sure the Grille serves some fantastic dishes but due to our timescale we had to leave without sampling anything else. The Hotel were kind enough to knock the price of the uneaten breakfast off the bill.

Still, at £125 per night bed and breakfast there was something lacking that perhaps a hotel five minutes away could have provided for a fraction of the price if you can put up with a short walk to the attractions. I don’t know if it was because we chose a busy weekend but with prices advertised at starting at £55 per night I was disappointed with what we got for our money. However, I would recommend the White Hart as a meeting place if you were visiting the Bail for drinks or cocktails.

 

A mention in this review should perhaps go to The Old Bakery who were fantastic as ever when we dined with them on Saturday night. I had the Ostrich to start and Gloustershire Old Spot for my main with Poached Pairs for dessert and it was simply delicious. For food like that you don’t mind paying the extra price tag, but with 3 courses and a bottles or so of wine amouting to around £45 per head you can’t go wrong on a special occasion. 

 

The White Hart Hotel, Bailgate, Lincoln LN1 3AR. www.whitehart-lincoln.ac.uk

The Old Bakery, 26/ 28 Burton Road, Lincoln LN1 3LB. www.theold-bakey.co.uk

 

Next week….Britannia Hotel, Coventry

February 28, 2008

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Hello and welcome to my site. I’m a freelance journalist and full-time slave to the wage based in Lincoln.

Feel free to have a browse around the sections - if you’ve any questions don’t hesitate to send me an email.

Thanks,

 Gina

December 19, 2007

PC gone mad?

Such a useful little phrase - a council bans some Christmas lights, a bleeped out word on a national radio station or as a friend on an online forum pointed out - a police constable who went bonkers with a taser.

I do wish we’d stop using this word, who ever really is politically correct? Politically speaking I could be cast away in chains for a few things - I call my Irish friend ‘Paddy’, my Labrador is referred to as ‘daft’ and when at home in Lincolnshire I have ‘faggots’ with mash…

It makes me so mad I feel like picking up the Daily Mail and shoving it down some Councillors neck - although the trouble is half the Council are worse than me at these things! So who really is behind it all? Making old ladies drive rubbish to the tip because they can’t physically put their bins out and banning the navity…but what good will it do.

Christmas will always be Christmas, and for that matter Christmas will always be in September. 

Face it, the religious sentiment has been lost but for five Spicy ladies and a supermarket beginning with ‘T’ - this is the best day of the year. And when it comes down to opening that deodrant gift set, you’ll realise that yes it did warrant three months of build up, around £500 quid of your hard earned cash, 2 stone piled on from too many mince pies and half a roll of santa wrapping paper. 

But what the heck - the kids are happy :-)

Happy Christmas to my wonderful 3 year old cousin Joshua who has been asking his Mother if he can have two sweets a day out of his advent calendar because then Father Christmas would come quicker - the smartest kid I’ve ever seen.

And to next Christmas, when they’ll be another family edition to spoil - role on June ‘08…

So from me to you: Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

November 16, 2007

EU award

Something I’m co-ordinating has just come online, you can check it out at www.eujournalist-award.eu - you’ve got until March 2008 to apply!

 

Opinions welcome :-)

November 13, 2007

What is Communications?

I’m just into my second week of a new job, it’s going well - I think - but it’s got me thinking in general terms, to all those SATC fans please excuse the following Carrie moment… ‘Is communications just an afterthought?’

 

How else would they communicate their work to the staff? Notify them of changes, improvements or simple good news. And how would they get the message across? Would they really go and shake the hand of every employee or succumb to those oh-so-personal emails. Then again who really pays attention to the daily mailing list?

 

This is an issue I tend to be coming across quite a lot, not just in this job but the other teams I work alongside. My personal feeling is that I work better with deadlines and time lengths, I project manage and delegate so sitting on one thing, taking it to different meetings and having the same item on the agenda for 3 months slightly frustrates me.

 

So back to the question, flash website with foot-traffic counters, polls and competitions, fancy posters and adverts on screens, flyers being thrust in your hand as you walked down the street - what happened to getting out there and talking to people? The concept is so foreign to some departments I’ve worked with in the past that I’ve contemplated extremes. Hiring men to walk around in sandwich boards saying ‘end of the world’, newspaper signs with read all about it sat straight outside the office. Climbing office space and hanging banners written with black ink on bedsheets or giving out hot cups of tea with the company logo on. Or how about kneeding that public ego? Get them to appear as a presenter in your new ‘film’ with the script as your latest advertisement, sing it as a catchy song to get in to people’s heads, have it blasted outside one day when you take the staff for a picnic lunch ;)

 

Obviously I’m thinking about this in too much detail but with the job I’ve recently taken up I can’t wait for my uniform to come so I can get out there and say ‘Hi I’m Gina from the SU…did you know’? Perhaps I’m wrong, perhaps cold, sterile emails and pamplets being thrust into your hand is really the way to go. But there’s only one way to find out…

November 3, 2007

JSoc

Two posts in one day - crikey!

Just a note to say that after my recent election as Communications Officer I have to say goodbye to my role as Head of the Journalism Society. It’s fair to say I have a vested interest in the society and I have made some great relationships through it.

Regular contributors include Jon Grubb, Editor of the Lincolnshire Echo: Andy Farrant, Managing Editor of BBC Radio Lincolnshire, Sean Dunderdale, News Editor on Lincs FM and Tori Oldridge, Freelance Journalist and partner of Bounce PR. They have given so many young journalists an insight into the bigger picture but I’m sure the tradition will continue as I hand over to the more than capable Dave Lee and Katie McPhillimy who will take over the running of the society. I’m sure they have some fabulous ideas and I will follow the society with great interest. 

Catch up

I feel a bit like a naughty kid who went and spent their last 50 pence on a bag full of e-numbers - guilty. I have neglected this site just a tad but in my defence I’ve been rather busy. So to save you and me some time here’s a round up of what’s been happening since we last caught up:

*I was chosen to go to Macedonia on an EU training course. It was on project management, hardly the most riveting of subjects but it has given me a focus for my work as Head of News on Siren. Oh and the capital city of Skopje is a fantastic place, nice enough to go for a long weekend although if you were there for a week I’d suggest hiring a car and touring the country. But great people, good shops and it’s as cheap as chips, not that chips are cheap anymore but this place was.

*I started my third year of University, perhaps you could have called my choice of taking both radio news AND features slightly mentalist but I enjoy them. Especially the news which culminates in a live news hour (yes a whole hour! Take that Radio 4) every two weeks. Tune in to bedlam www.sirenonline.co.uk 5-6 on a Friday afternoon.

*I ran my first Police media workshop. For the last year I’ve been working for an independent company who work with the Police media role playing in their training courses. It usually involves a nice lunch and a couple of hours grilling some high up officers. It’s a brilliant insight into how these guys work and the suspicions that most of them come in with you would have thought I was doing an expose for the Sun or something! Anyway, for the first time I took two beginners with me and ran the workshop, it’s definitely an interesting reaction in the feedback session, they look a bit confused that such a young ‘un is giving them a telling off. I felt a bit sorry for the reporters on their local patch as this lot weren’t giving anything away - when will they learn that a relationship with the press can mean the difference between finding their man and some decent coverage? Although I’ve got nothing but respect for the retired officers who run it, they treat me like proper gents and my age doesn’t even come in to question, they really do make it a great experience.

*I went to Trieste, Italy. Now this is a bit of a story. Whilst in Brussels and again in Macedonia I bumped into a charming lady called Lien de Leenheer who had some rather, interesting, views on the UK and its interrelations with the rest of the European union. Anyway, over conversations of rubbish British food and strange Belgium beer I began to tell her about Lincoln and how although the rest of the UK is going to the dogs - failing schools, NHS, tax system, over populated, immigration - I thought Lincoln was on the up. Now I think I went a bit overboard with the whole ‘You should come to Lincoln!’ statement because she then wangled me an invite to the FEJS (Forum for European Journalism Students) General Assembly in Italy last month. There I gave a presentation to representatives from around 15 countries who unanimously voted on Lincoln becoming the destination for the 2009 Annual Conference. So now I have to find a team to plan a conference for 120 in April 2009! Volunteers and sponsors greatly appreciated.

* Continuing the European theme I’ve also been made the contact person for the UK in the latest Journalism competition. Launching on November 6th the Young European Journalist of the year award. I’m in charge of finding a jury to regulate the UK entries and it’s proving more than difficult. I need three people from different organisations to sit on a panel and hopefully offer a placement to the winner. That winner will join other successful candidates from both EU candidate countries and potential candidate countries for a tour of the Balkans in June 2008 ending in a closing ceremony in Ljubljana, Slovenia. Not bad eh?

Candidates will need to send in a published article on the enlargement of the EU by spring of next year. I’m also looking for other local media prizes or donations. Unfortunately I don’t get to go to Ljubljana, although I do write for the website, however the president of the UK jury will - lucky sods - so if anyone wants to volunteer…you know where to find me. If you want to enter and you’re between 17-27 check out the website www.eujournalist-award.eu from the 6th when it will be up and running.

*And lastly, I am no longer a student. A week ago I was successfully elected as the University of Lincoln Students’ Union Communications Officer - what a mouthful! It was a bi-election after two candidates dropped out earlier in the year, it meant that only a returning student could be a candidate and would therefore have to suspend their studies for a year to earn some dosh. I go back into my third year in September 2008, still I suppose I’ll know what to expect now. Not content with 4 years in higher education I think I might extend my stay and go for an MA…I’ve had mixed reactions on this, sometimes I feel like I’m chomping at the bit to get out there in to the ‘real world’ but then I think I’ve got all of my life ahead of me and if I’m going to do it then I might as well do it now. Plus if I ever wanted to teach it would be a foot in the door.

After all I can always keep freelancing to take the edge off.

So as you can see I’ve been a busy little bee. I desperately want to get this site updated but my technical skills are lacking some what, if you know anyone who wants a project send ‘em my way!

August 16, 2007

So who googled themselves?

And the piece seems to have got a few other people talking…

 

http://blogs.smh.com.au/entertainment/archives/undercover/015052.html

August 9, 2007

My first…

…Guardian entry came out today.

 

Completely unexpected and all the more sweet for being so. Enjoy…

 

http://www.guardian.co.uk/technology/2007/aug/09/guardianweeklytechnologysection.searchengines

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