I was asked if I had a PDF of my old PhD thesis this afternoon. After blowing the virtual dust off some long forgotten folders I came across the file. This is here partly so that I can send the link and as a curiosity for others.
A Computational Theory of Contextual Knowledge in Machine Reading
It’s fascinating reviewing the first few pages. I remember writing it, but it reads like it was a different person. In many ways it was.
It’s been a busy two months since the elections – with plenty done and a *lot* that I need to get done.
There are some teething problems with just getting information. I’ve opted to get council papers via email rather than the weekly small tree’s worth of paper being delivered each week. I’m not 100% certain yet if I’m actually getting everything. Still, it’ll all work out.
Noel and I have had meetings with local police and with the New Way tenants and residents committee. Also there was a special full council meeting about housing funding changes, which I couldn’t attend because of our previously arranged trip to Glastonbury. However, it’s time that we got out with our street surgeries and getting our first newsletter out. We’ll get these out in the next couple of weeks.
First impressions after being away from the Council for a couple of years:
* The “Chairman” of the council has now morphed into “His most worshipful Mayor” – this is weird and rather pointless.
* There are a *lot* of new faces, both in the Labour group and the Conservative group. It’ll take the best part of a year to get used to all the names again.
* Cash and the (non) availability of funding has the potential of overwhelming each and every decision being made by the council. There was very little spare cash three years ago. Now the scale of the cuts that have to be implemented have the potential to grind the workings of local services to a halt. This, and the role of the local council, are likely to be the themes for the next few years.
Most often the things that need changing require some element of cash. Speed enforcement signs, street cleaning or playground maintenance, even having sufficient planning officers to properly deal with and enforce applications. All this requires money – even if only a smidge to grease the wheels, but with a wave of the LibDem/Tory budget, that has all disappeared.
The council is a very different place and has very different challenges from when I stepped down two years ago.
Here’s the leaflet that is going out this week. I’ve got no idea how it will be received, but my thinking is this – there are *so many* leaflets flying around that something a little different might be noticed.
Also, it’s good to sneak a smiley face in, now and again.
In case anyone is interested (and to avoid repeating things in the future) I’m posting the two main leaflets that we used in the past couple of weeks.
Here is what we quaintly call the “manifesto” leaflet in West Lancs. This is the one for Noel and myself in Scott ward, Ormskirk.
It’s the main leaflet that contains the Labour group policies and pointing out just a few of the failings of our Conservative Borough Council.
While searching my old email archives this morning I came across this gem from an old friend of mine, reacting to the email that we’d all received announcing Peter Watt’s elevation to Labour Party general secretary:
To: “Steve Hanlon”
Subject: Fw: And your new General Secretary is…..
Date: Thu, 10 Nov 2005The next General Secretary, to be appointed in two years time, is currently on the SureStart programme where he is learning to babble…`privilege’, `proud’, `challenge’, `’renewal’, `shared values’ etc etc.
None of you will remember the legendary General Secretary of the Labour Party, Bert Williams. Lost an arm during the war, hard as bloody nails and didn`t talk shite. But somehow I found him very reassuring.
Why do I find it so hard to `modernise’? Answers, please!
I think the author was referring to Len Williams General Secretary between 1962 and 1968, so of course I wouldn’t remember him (I wasn’t born!). That said, from the way he’s described, I really wish we’d had him at the helm in ’07 rather than Watt.
Alan Bullen, who was West Lancs Labour Group leader for nearly twenty years until standing down a few years ago, has started his own blog – “Tales from the West Lands“.
Alan, as a Councillor, was one of the few who could raise a smile in both the Labour and Conservative ranks, and I expect that he will turn that humour to good use in attacking the Tories in the run up to the next General Election.
In his first post, however, Alan has reproduced his speech from the Alderman Ceremony last year which was so unfairly reported in the Advertiser last week.
I look forward to following Alan’s unique take on West Lancs and national politics.
After hearing about Cllr Bob Pendleton’s recent threat of expulsion following “personal attacks” on Rosie Cooper, I thought I would dig out the original article that led to complaints. The article was about supporting Post Office workers in their fight against privatisation.
Apparently the Party’s action was because of comments in an article printed in the Champion on 1st April 2009.
Because of the hysterical (and in many places, untrue) reporting by the Advertiser of Alan, Bob and Jude’s recent disciplinary actions, I thought it would be useful to see how bad it really was.
I reproduce the article here – I won’t comment specifically except to say two things:
Just click on the image to read the original article in full.
I was at the twinge conference fringe event last night, which was great fun, but I confess that all the talk of new media being used for political engagement rang a little false considering what happened to my wife, Jude, about two weeks ago.
Out of the blue she received a letter from the ‘National Compliance Office’ stating that a report had been considered by Labour’s National Executive Committee which included the recommendation that she take down a blog post from May 2008 or face expulsion from the party.
The blog-post in question related to a trip that our MP took to Africa – paid for by Nestle.
When the story about the Nestle trip first broke, local Tories seemed to think that this was an MP’s expenses ‘scandal’. Jude, quite rightly in my opinion, pointed out that taking a trip paid for by Nestle was perhaps a misjudgement given that:
* Ormskirk has many Labour voters who would understand precisely Nestle’s history of pushing baby-milk in Africa – breaking international rules
* Ditto in Skelmersdale, but which also has a low proportion of breast feeding mothers
* and that our MP was previously the Chair of the Women’s Hospital in Liverpool and should therefore understand these issues and the likely reaction by Labour supporters in West Lancs.
It’s fair to say that Jude’s language made it very clear that she was unhappy and might have mellowed following a sleep, but there certainly wasn’t anything that an MP ought to take offence at. UPDATE: Jude tells me that she can understand why Rosie might have taken offence, but I would suggest that an MP ought to have a thick skin.
As it is, Jude’s blog deals primarily with knitting, our children and our various attempts at grown-up domesticity. It is read by a handful of family and friends – and, I was darkly informed last year – monitored by some who we might not class as friends.
The blog went up and nothing was heard. I think one comment was made.
Move the clock forward fifteen months and we heard on the grapevine that an NEC investigation into allegations of bullying in the West Lancs Labour Group was taking place.
This wasn’t a surprise.
Debate at Group meetings can often be described as robust – and so it should be. These are Councillors standing up for their wards and they certainly didn’t enter politics for a quiet life.
Members of the group, plus ex-group leader Alan Bullen, were invited to a series of interviews as part of the investigation. Jude and I weren’t, obviously, as we’re not Councillors.
The surprise came in the report’s recommendations.
No acts of bullying worth disciplinary action were found (a sensible conclusion). However, it did find against Jude for blogging “personal attacks” on the MP – with the threat of expulsion; against Cllr Bob Pendleton for “personal attacks” on the MP being reported in the press – with the threat of expulsion and a ban on Alan Bullen being a candidate until 2012, because he might use the platform to criticise other members.
I will blog about Bob and Alan’s treatment in the future, as their judgements are even more bizarre than Jude’s.
Jude, understandably, deleted the post and is a little embarrassed about the whole situation.
One can’t help but wonder why someone didn’t just pick up the phone or drop her an email and ask her perhaps to ‘tone it down’ or explain why Rosie Cooper went on the Nestle funded trip in the first place.
If the investigation in West Lancs was into bullying, then I would respectfully suggest that the NEC look at whoever made the complaint in the first place.
To make matters worse, the letter from head office stated that the judgement had been shared with the current Labour Group leader (why?) and with Labour Group members (why?) thus throwing the whole thing into the public domain.
Jude has been a loyal, active and campaigning servant of the Labour party for over ten years – first in Twickenham CLP and later in West Lancs. It was perhaps a misjudgement to be so overtly critical of our MP – who we have both campaigned for and would again.
But to come down on her with the full force of the NEC instead of just picking up the phone – well, that’s just wrong, and shows a complete lack of understanding of not just new media, but of basic common communication skills.
It is reported that the Learning and Skills Council has confirmed that it will be investing £30 million of the £48 million needed for the Skelmersdale College redevelopment.
The Construction News article states:
The Learning and Skills Council has approved two more college construction projects in a shock move this morning.
As well as Manchester College – the last of the 13 shortlisted projects to be approved – it has found more than £30 million for Lancashire, Skelmersdale and Ormskirk College.
This is just brilliant news and now represents real money on the table, unlike the decision reported a couple of weeks ago. I don’t know if the £18 million difference represents a shortfall in LSC funding, or if the college was expecting to get that from elsewhere, but that’s for another day.
Well done to Rosie Cooper and everyone else involved in getting this investment back on track.
On Friday night I came back from a family ‘do’ celebrating my cousin’s 10th wedding anniversary. It was a lovely occasion, but I had to leave early because I had the children with me. Not having eaten since breakfast I ordered a
Much to my amazement, the delivery man recognised me as the Labour candidate and asked why wasn’t I at Edge Hill University where there was a big Labour event taking place. “Gosh”, thought I – since I hadn’t been told that the event was taking place and, quite irritated, tweeted my frustrations.
Apparently there had been a fundraising event which was attended by Alan Johnson. Tickets were £35 per head or £350 per table of ten.
I spoke to a few comrades in the local party on Saturday who also hadn’t been invited – and I was feeling a bit peeved that perhaps only a select “few” had been invited. Peeved, because these events are usually very sociable occasions and a great opportunity to add to the coffers for the forthcoming general election. Ironically, I wouldn’t have been able to attend because of the earlier family and childcare duties that night.
While brushing the back yard this morning I remembered that there had been an email from the regional party advertising party printing services (Christmas Cards, Out Cards and leaflets, that sort of thing). I scrolled past the sales stuff to find a mention of the constituency dinner. So it turns out that I had been told that the dinner was on and simply missed it because I’d thought the message was about regional printing services.
On that basis I thought it best to apologise fully and unreservedly for even suggesting that I might not have been told that the dinner was on. Sorry.