Tuesday, 16 October 2012

If only they were all like our Archie.......then again maybe not!



Alright? 4 months since my last blog post........ Yeh i really am no good at this keeping up with the Jones of "witty banter and hard hitting political commentary" but i will try harder in the future i promise. In my defense, I am about to enter into my 8th year straight of University education and i have to admit that this summer, if id picked up another historical book/newspaper, i was more likely to burn it rather than read it. So i took a bit of a break and i read fictional books (.....not 50 shades tho....i mean come on....i have respect for my brain cells) took my first trip back to Italy (my spiritual second home) in 6 years and reacquainted myself with Pizza, Prosecco and the joys of swimming in my friends lake for 6hrs a day, and just generally did bugger all! (i also got to see my hero Tony Bennett live in concert so iv spent a good few months just singing his greatest hits on a loop. Also, im just generally a bit rubbish at putting my thoughts down on paper – I generally think that no one will read it anyways ….but you never know….
Anyway....enough pointless info....lets get back to the papers.

Iv been fearlessly coding again all week, which has strangely been a delight (ok delight may be a bit strong but its been interesting shall we say). Twas good to get back into the world of the 1940's tabloid and to read many an interesting story concerning everything from vegetable crops being ruined in Dover due to frost, Craven cigarette adverts where the tag line is "for your throats sake" (wow....just wow) or the story of mysterious doorway 135 - the divorce courtroom that no one could find....hence why divorce rates were down in Sussex. But a topic that kept coming up again and again in stories, editorials and letters was The Beveridge Plan and Britain's reaction to the report that would eventually become the foundation for the Welfare State as we know it today.  (For those of you who are not familiar with the report - basically, it was chaired by William Beveridge, an economist, who identified five 'Great Evils' within society which included squalor, ignorance, want, idleness and disease and the point of the plan was to propose widespread reform to the system of social welfare in order to address these problems after the war. Published on December 2nd 1942, it was exceptionally popular with the public and helped Britain and the newly elected Labour Gov. of 1945 to develop systems to implement amazing things such as National Insurance and the NHS - ok, factual bit over and il take my history teacher tweed jacket off now :)

 Now reading about the origins of the welfare state struck a chord with me, not only coz i think its an awesome thing....like amazingly brilliantly fantasticly fucking fabulous (i know it aint perfect but still)......  it is, right now, in papers across Britain and the world, being passionately debated as to whether this Government and others like it can continue its spending on welfare. Questions about its moral merits and affordability and the people who depend upon it are a topic of daily discussion within the media. In America, at this very moment, indignation is on the rise because Mitt "i think 47% of America are slackers" Romney has not only threatened to dismantle the healthcare bill known as 'Obama Care' (but still continue to provide healthcare for Americans and all the lovely bits of Obama Care but basically remove the ‘taxes’ which help pay for it…….yeh don’t ask me how that works either), he also wants to cut millions from the Government budget which helps provide subsidies to  things such as PBS. Basically Romney wants to make Big Bird, Elmo, Cookie Monster and Oscar the Grouch unemployed.......anyone who knows me well (or even if u don't know me THAT well), you'll know my love for Sesame Street knows no bounds! Mitt has taken on Elmo.....and in my book....no one fucks with my favourite cute, red furry monster and gets away with it!
 Similarly on this side of the pond, our own lovable David "im really just an old elitist etonian scumbag" Cameron has outlined his plans for his ‘Big Society’, his ‘Aspiration Nation’ which will once again make Britain great!!  And as we all know this makes some very fine words but in reality, the translation is that he continues to support vast swathing cuts to the NHS, welfare, public transport…..anything you hold dear and that you and I think makes this nation REALLY great….Dai Cameron will probably be supporting a cut somewhere along the line. These policies continue to widen the gap between rich and poor and as the OECD's latest report on rising inequality in Britain indicates, the bottom 30% of the population hold just 3% of UK wealth, while the top third controls somewhere close to 75% (ARE WE SURPRISED I HEAR YOU CRY??”). Clearly….as always…..money speaks louder than words. Anywho, I bet you are wondering where I am going with this? I mean I could rant all day long about Tory policy….believe me I could….and how much I hate and disagree with it on every fundamental level. However, there is a point to all this.

As I say, I’ve been reading about the opinions and thoughts of newspapers and ordinary folk during the 1940’s on the creation of a welfare state and how successful they thought the Beveridge Plan would address and hopefully eradicate the inequalities which permeated their society….and which apparently still dog us today (I say apparently in my most sarcastic tone coz according to the coalition inequality and “class division” just doesn’t exist anymore….. yeh white elephant delivery for Number 10). Unsurprisingly however, many of the questions that are asked of welfare’s validity and practicality today were naturally asked at its inception. The Daily Herald on January 6th 1944 reported of a meeting of over 2000 young adults, teenagers mostly, who were raising their questions and concerns about the report and whether its ideas could become a practical reality. One boy asked whether it was possible to get rid of unemployment in Britain when it still relied upon a faulty Capitalist system. Surely a model based upon the USSR would be better? (yeh the less said about that the better…….) However, he did ask what precautions would be made in the event of ‘wanton idleness’ amongst those who would come to rely on welfare? Oh my yes…..my dear boy….The Daily Mail would be proud of you and that question (ok it is a fair question I’ll grant you but that’s neh my point – im just getting to that). The main piece of commentary about the report that really caught my eye and that got me thinking were the comments by a VERY right wing Tory back bencher (described by my supervisor as a raving lunatic who caused nothing but trouble and whose policies and attitudes towards Beveridge were considered to be “behind the times” over 70 years ago…..
……….good….i loves me a good old fashioned batshit crazy right wing nutjob I can have a pop at) name of Sir Archibald Southby (you cant make that name up….its a beaut). Here is the segment in full.

“Sir Archibald Southby, Conservative M.P for Epsom, still pursues an anti-Beveridge policy. He told a meeting of naval ratings regarding the Beveridge Plan that if things were all right after the war, we shouldn’t need the Plan. If they were not we couldn’t afford it anymore.  You can only have it, apparently, if you don’t want it”
                                                                                                The Daily Herald, 9th May 1944, pg 2. 

So basically, in the words of our Archie……you’ve got to NOT want it before you can get it. So ladies and gentlemen, in this world of ever changing political rhetoric and language, maybe we’ve missed a trick! It’s now pretty much commonplace amongst politicians/corporations/banks/universities to replace words such as “cuts” with its more amenable counterpart, “economies”, or “coverups” with the phrase “redistribution of the facts”……(I mean im gonna keep it brief coz the list goes on and on – again I’ll be here all day) But maybe it’s not the words we use anymore (coz as our FABULOUS example of a Deputy Prime Minister Cleggy illustrates, the meaning of certain words and promises mean nothing in this day and age) but our actions instead. So I say to you good people, start acting as though you don’t give two hoots for the NHS. Welfare state? What’s the point in that then? Never liked it….don’t want it…..get rid of it please!If you’re over the other side of the pond, please….for you own sake….pretend you never liked Elmo, Big Bird and Cookie Monster. Counting with ‘The Count’? Dear god……my children don’t require this kind of Liberal brainwashing. Take it away from my screen if you please …..
(btw Fox news honestly believes that Sesame Street is brainwashing your kids….teaching them about healthy eating, sharing, kindness…..yeh the mind boggles….watch Jon Stewart tear Fox apart because of it – seriously it’s a work of genius)  http://www.deadline.com/2012/10/the-daily-show-rips-foxnews-sesame-street-jon-stewart-muppet-video/) (also….i need a Che Grovera t shirt….anyone…Christmas…just thought id mention it) where was i…oh yeh…

ONLY THEN, when you have eschewed everyone’s favourite furry red monster will Mitt leave it alone……
                 
             Only one problem with this….i love Elmo…. I love Cookie Monster….i love the NHS and I owe my continuing existence to the fact that as a struggling student who faced serious illness, i didn't have to choose between paying for my health or paying the rent.  The men and women who work for it so tirelessly every day to keep it running, for low pay and little gratitude, are to be applauded for their efforts! And if we all start pretending we never wanted them then I’m afraid they’ll disappear for good with no hope of their return. Shame many politicians these days can’t seem to see that many within this country are proud of the creation and achievements of the Welfare State – that this very monument, to what we see as the cornerstone of a civilised, developed and moral society, is what really makes Britain GREAT.  These politicians who shout that we can no longer afford to keep it, while refusing to act upon the closure of corporate tax loop holes, should really take a leaf out of our Archie’s ‘political rhetoric’ book…….its not what you say, but how you act!
Pity they also seem to have the mentality of a man who was ‘behind the times’ in 1944…… and they say politics has progressed……..

Wednesday, 27 June 2012

Barry Pepper would definately play Eddie in Spielberg's version

You guys have all seen Saving Private Ryan right? i'm sure you have. If you havnt...go do it...go on...off you go....get down to BlockBuster (or wherever it is people rent movies from these days) and get it...and marvel at Spielberg n his ability to create cinematic brilliance (you may not agree but hey i dont really care....i frickin love it) Its your typical war movie....American and British War heroes...looking their 'best', diligently taking on the Nazi hoard with gusto and bravery (with enough firearms and explosions for all to enjoy).
Anywho, where am i going with this you may ask? WELL....i was reading the paper today (shocker) and i came across an article on the back page of the Daily Herald from 1944 (May 8th if ur curious.....) and there was a piece smack bang in the middle of the page which when read, came across as chirpy, happy, warm and lighthearted - but most importantly, overall, highly reverential! Now whats wrong with that you may ask? well nothing really....the article in question set the scene for its unsuspecting audience beautifully - the Italian countryside, an honest soldier hard at work, fresh from battle, covered in a thin layer of grime and beardy fuzz, exhausted but in high spirits, all very rousing and encouraging for civilians back home......Spielberg himself couldnt have done a better job in setting the scene!

...only the thing is....this article isnt talking about any old kind of soldier.....
its specifically dedicated to a sniper - and not only that, this article has been written simply to tell the world how GOOD this guy is at his job. Nothing else! He hasnt won a medal for his efforts - he wasnt part of any great battle which changed the course of the war - he's just a sniper...in the middle of Italy....picking off the enemy with ease and flawless dedication.
Now the way this guy is being portrayed and the story behind it is, to me at least, very interesting, and actually particularly poignant. If Corporal Eddie Mathews was in a Hollywood Blockbuster, Barry Pepper would be playing him -turn him into the All American Hero (theyd have to make him American....British peoeple in Hollywood are nearly always villains - or German - just ask Jeremy Irons and Alan Rickman)  blonde hair, chizzled features, crucifix fixed firmly round his neck, with a frowny and quizzical far away look in his eye...like you just asked him to explain the inner complexities of String Theory...or something.



 (see now why i asked if you'd seen Tom Hanks, Vin Diesel and this dude mooching round Northern France yelling out "OH!! MATT DAMON....WHERE THE FUCK YOU HIDING MAN???"....ok they didnt do that but if u havnt seen the film then you'll have to take my word for it). Right im gonna get to the point now (hooray i hear you cry)!

Basically, the thing that struck me about this article was (firstly)
1. The way this small, seemingly insignificant Corporal is raised onto the pedestal of 'hero of our time' for the number of knotches on his rifle butt......
(and secondly and MORE IMPORTANTLY)
2. How the words of the correspondant fail in any way shape or form to express any kind of sympathy (not that im expecting any...i mean it is WWII and it is the Nazi's....sympathy is thin on the ground amongst the press and public), or even recognition of the circumstances in which this man's victims are killed. I know its a warzone but the correspondant (as you will read) describes in relative cool detail how dedicated Eddie was in waiting for his unsuspecting victims and the poignancy of how these men died ...well...it kinda breaks ya heart just a bit. The main thought that struck me as i read it was "all he did was go for a pleasant walk, a cigarette.... you gave him a nickname ffs" And it just made me a bit sad! War can be a very cold business....but the press appeared happy to gloss over this with cheery and 'heartwarming' anecdotes about Eddie and his Girlfriend.....His apparant alloofness to the brutality of his job struck me hard!
I'm not making any grand statements or any real in depth academic revelations with this post....im just saying its sad and kind of tragic when you look at this story from the perspective of someone other than the man they're dedicating it to......(and i know that that perspective is coming from a dead guy so its bound to be bad...BUT STILL...)


Well have a read for yourself and you might see what i mean.....

Daily Herald May 8th 1944 pg4.

One-Shot Eddie: Gazed at Girl's Picture as he waited to Kill German
from Arthur Helliwell, Cassino Front, Sunday.

"Corporal Eddie Mathews had just come out of the Line. Two days growth of wheat-coloured stubble bristled on his cheeks.
A trickle of blood from a cut over one eye, where a piece of masonry hit him last night, zigzagged to his chin. He was dog tired and grimy after 12 days in Cassino, but he was cleaning his rifle. He grinned when he caught my eye. 'Always clean up my rifle before i start on myself' he said.
Mathews in a sniper. He can put 5 bullets into a halfpenny sized circle at a hundred yards range.
5 years ago he worked in a Hammersmith restaurant, and used to spend his surplus tips on shooting ranges in the funfairs. He did not know that his 'skill' at bowling over tin ducks and knocking celluloid balls off water jets would one day qualify him to carve a gunman's tally of notches on his riflebutt.
There are 13 notches. Each one represents a German  killed with a single shot at ranges of between 50 and 500 yards.
Mathews once waited 10 days to kill a German sniper who was waiting to pick him off. On another occasion he watched a red haired German walking every morning for a week, in the orchard of a front line farmhouse before he got a shot at him.
'I got so used to him that i called him "Ginger", Mathews told me. 'He was cheeky. He used to stroll about whistling with his hands in his pockets. I couldnt get a decent bead on him because of the trees. One morning he stopped for a cigarette. Then i got him'.
The sniper's chief enemy is boredom. I beat that by propping up a picture of my fiancee by my side. We're going to get married when this show is over".

Just like Barry Pepper.....the image of the dedicated and brilliant soldier....but it leaves me cold everytime!

Wednesday, 20 June 2012

Stick the kettle on would you? And butter me a crumpet while you're at it!

I've tried this blogging malarky once before....never really got off the ground if im completely honest! Mainly due to my own lazy disposition - actully no thats not fair - i never really had the time and seen as it wasnt an essential part of my every day to day being, it didnt seem important (Not that this blog is going to chained to me and my sense of self in any great depth - its not like i need another arm or leg or some hobby to fill my ever shrinking feelings of self worth within the academic community.... or something ....i have no idea what the hell im talking about...il shut up now) ANYWHO....
Whenever someone asks me what my job is i say i read newspapers for a living....its true! i do! they may be 75 years old - but i still get paid to read and write about newspapers (oh and film and broadcasting....my mum is convinced its just a ruse for me to watch and analyse my favourite film Brief Encounter...i can neither confirm nor deny this....who am i kidding ...i love that film :P)
I'm a first year, soon to be second year Phd student at Aberystwyth uni - i live in the back arse end of nowhere but i came here coz this was where the money was....who'd have thunk it! I'm part of Leverhulme funded 3 year project on World War Two Newspapers and the wider implications of Media within British culture at the time - there are 5 of us on this project, 2 Phd students (me and the delightful Kris, whose presence in my life with such statements as "Churchill really was a dick wasn't he?" will keep me grounded on this project) our Post Doc Marc (who also keeps me cheered and suitably merry with such hilarious gems as this on a wet n windy Wednesday http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GxEHi6Mlzmk dont ask us why we found it so funny and required a full 20mins away from our newspaper coding work to recover....we just did) and our two supervisors  Dr. Sian Nicholas and Prof. Tom O'Malley (no he's not an alley cat as my friend Emily asked but a fantastic Prof. whose gonna get me through my Phd kicking and screaming....but one day iv threatened to sing that song from The Aristocats to him...maybe at the next christmas party after copious amounts of Bombay Saphire.....hmmmmmm) And the aim of our little humble gathering? Well, in a nutshell,  it's entitled A social and cultural history of the British press in World War II and basically we're going to try and achieve a greater understanding of the content of newspapers during World War Two, to use the newspaper as a historical source in itself rather than a means to an end for another story and investigate what role the media played within society and culture as a whole (that is the greatly shortened version...come have a cup of tea with Tom sometime and hel wax lyrical about it all day long...go on you know you want to, hes great to listen to....:P

Hopefully by the end of it we'll have 2 new Phd theses and an edited collection of articles covering a wide range of topics including the structure of the wartime press, censorship,reporting the war at home and overseas, family life and its representations in the press, crime, sport, etc etc Obviously all this is still under construction and constantly changing but you get the idea. So where does this blog come in i hear you cry (or at least i thought you did...did you? i dont know...are the voices in my head at it again??) WELL......to get the raw data for this project, we are all going to be doing an awful lot of coding. What do i mean by this? literally - every day - turning the pages of our chosen sample of newspapers (we're still arguing about exactly what the sample will be as we are limited to the next 2 years to get it all done) and assigning a code to each story on each page of every newspaper. As you can imagine, this is hugely time consuming as each page of a newspaper has at least 20/30 items on it and we have to code everything and when i mean everything...I MEAN EVERYTHING (adverts, headlines....the LOT). And then factor in that each edition probably has at least 10 pages to it (as the war goes on paper rationing comes into play so newspapers were limited to about 4-6 pages...god bless paper rationing is all i can say)....and thats just one paper on one day...think of us trying to code several newspapers over several years....have you gone cross eyed with all that number crunching in your head yet? i did!! (But im crap at maths so what ya gonna do).

After we have got this beautiful, glorious, fantazmagorical raw data we can then start analysing it (Ooooooo) and start to draw some conclusions about the relationship between society and the press etc etc i bet your all on tenterhooks for the results....yessss i thought you might be!
I got sidetracked - where does this blog come in?? (come on girl concentrate please)....
Over the course of my coding already, iv been coming across some very funny, touching, lovely, scary and just downright wierd stories within our newspapers of choice and iv been sharing them with my friends and occasionally on twitter. Iv accumulated a bit of a back catalogue of articles which range from being hilarious to thought provoking - and i wanted to share them in  this blog :) Also as we progress to the analysis stage i thought id share some of our findings as we go along. You know...just for a lark like!

I love reading the newspaper; i devour editions of the Guardian, The Observer, Independent etc on regular occasions and can describe myself as a Liberal, left winger who adores things such as the NHS and Polar Bears :P You will NEVER catch me reading The Daily Fail or The Torygraph (only good thing in that is the Matt cartoons and i refuse to spend hard earned cash for a cheap 20second laugh....although he is bloody hilarious...so u never knw). However, many of the newspapers we're looking at include The Daily Mail, The Express, News of The World, (as well as looking at The Guardian ...cant help myself....although its a tough read back in the 1940's...u ever tried to code a page of classified adds? it gets dull real bloody quick :S) and within this blog i want to document how these papers present key events to the public and how their attitudes/tone/political allegiances are possibly different to their modern day equivilant...... (trust me The News of The World aint changed much by all accounts...its got an obsession with Bigamy stories....3 on 1page in one edition....seriously 3...how interesting is Bigamy i ask you?!!?) I also believe that a look back at newspapers and the media during the 20th Century will be an exceptionally revealing exercise especially considering that the news/twitter/fb has in recent weeks/months been filled with discussion of the Leveson Inquiry and our current modern day relationship between successive governments and the press! This has sparked my interest on a historical level - just how far back does this 'close' relationship between press and government go? How integrated and influenced were our politicians by great Media Moghuls such as Lord Beaverbrook? (god this is beginning to sound like the introduction to an essay or one of my chapters...il stop now...you get the point and i dont want to show you all the goods up front hehe)

I might occasionally share other stuff as well (i do go on political rants from time to time) but primarily this blog will be sharing the content of 6 glorious years of newspaper content - the wierd and wonderful, the hilarious and sometimes the downright heartbreaking (war isn't all fun and games you know).
So here goes....grab a cup of tea and a selection of lovely biscuits (coz whats a peruse of the morning papers without a cup of tea and a chocolate digestive...or crumpets...i like crumpets :P) and i do hope you enjoy reading the paper with me :D
TTFN xxx

 ps. isnt he a cutie? This is what i look like while reading the paper....sans Whiskers u understand...