Monday 31 October 2011

Poppies, Body Shop and poppycock

The time of Remembrance should rightfully be an emotional and thoughtful time but sometimes it stirs the wrong emotions.  There are those who seek to disrupt by carrying out actions designed to provoke in the guise of a protest. This year's example  of this is Anjem Chaudary and his punny Hell for Heroes protest planned for Remembrance Day at the Albert Hall. This loathsome man is very successful at getting publicity far beyond that warranted by the scale of his protest. Of course, once the sanctimonious Daily Mail has got wind of his plans, he is onto a winner.

In the past few years the use of social media has escalated and with this comes the ready and rapid distribution of information and news. But that also brings with it the ready and rapid distribution of information that isn't so accurate. Take, for example, the case of Poundland. Poundland has a dress code and in Northern Ireland, a country that is also very sensitive to religious icons one poppy-wearing member of staff was asked to remove it. On a matter of principle that individual left work, stating that they would return to work on the following Monday wearing their poppy. Poundland recanted their policy thereby allowing poppies to be worn should staff so wish.

No-one was sent home.

The same piece of self righteous outrage also says that Body Shop have banned staff from wearing poppies. In fact, they haven't. Nor have they ever. In 2009 BodyCare asked THEIR staff not to wear poppies, but after an MP protested, they too recanted. Indeed, Body Shop have put a statement on their Facebook page to that effect and it should be noted that Body Shop and BodyCare are not connected in anyway.

I guess what it comes down to is that some people want to be outraged. Do the research, people.

Saturday 29 October 2011

Spooky and not so spooky events

This past couple of weeks has seen a step change in the activity at the Royal Navy Submarine Museum. We have seen the start of the cofferdam, I met one of the earlier Staff Operations Officers of my first ship, HMS GALATEA, the new, albeit temporary, Director has been appointed and the half term has had the Spooky Tours taking place on the submarine.


The refit of HMS ALLIANCE will start next year but requires the building of a cofferdam around the boat. This will have a main purpose of allowing visitors to view the submarine from all angles but will also provide a platform for a lot of the refurbishment work to take place. The piling for this is being put in place and is impressive in it's simplicity and ease of installation. Along with this progress there has been the appointment of the new Director and at a recent meeting with local sponsors, supporters and interested parties the way ahead was highlighted.

There has been a lot of changes on the site as the worksite is cleared for the refurbishment. Sadly this has meant that the car park is now looking like Steptoe's yard, and is not helped by there being 3 yachts in the car-park. The museum had been holding elements of a Kaiten for some time but these have now been transferred to Explosion! who will restore it and recreate the missing sections. This blogger hopes that the submarine museum won't be completely denuded of its other exhibits once the site has been developed. He feels that it already looks Spartan and dare I say, tatty in places? In fairness, Explosion! does have a much greater storage area and already has many submarine related artefacts.


This half term, HMS ALLIANCE has been the site for some ghoulish goings-on, some submarine scariness, as the we've been running Spooky tours through the boat. The kids have loved it, as well as a few adults. But also during this half term I had the opportunity to meet a gentleman who was an officer HMS GALATEA in the mid 60s. He was showing his grandson around the boat and in conversation, our tenuous but common link became evident.

Sunday 2 October 2011

The Key to My Training Success

Now everyone knows I'm no athlete, and I profess to being quintessentially British - English, even.  It will come as no surprise, therefore, when I say that after a session in the gym or a long run, there is nothing I find more enjoyable than a nice cup of tea.