As has happened during many hot and dry summers in the past, the local area has been subject to yet more grass fires. In the last week alone there have been two fires located in the Whitehall Open Space, adjacent to Slade Green Station, as can be seen in the image above - thanks to the reader - who prefers to remain anonymous, who sent me the photograph. Please click on it to see a larger view. A number of local residents who could smell smoke but not see the grass fire were concerned that it was another fire located at the notorious scrapyard in Manor Road, Erith operated by the large recycling company EMR, but fortunately this was not the case. As has happened in previous droughts, the large area of open grassland in Slade Green has been the subject of fires almost every year when the weather gets hot. I believe that this is due to a combination of factors, including vandals deliberately setting fire to the dried out grass, people dropping lit cigarettes, and pieces of broken glass acting as magnifying glasses and setting fire to the tinder dry grass through the action of the sun. At the time of writing the current cause of the two fires that have happened in the last week is unknown, but unfortunately it has now become a regular occurrence. Fortunately, I am now led to believe that no disruption was caused to either London-bound or Kent-bound trains travelling through Slade Green Station due to the fire.
Last October I wrote at some length about the historic The One Bell pub in Crayford, and its connection to the Chartist movement in the early to mid 19th century. The Chartists were historic predecessors of the later Socialist and Labour movement. They were a group of men (no women’s suffrage back then) who wanted electoral rights for the working classes. The central tenets of the Chartist movement were:- 1) a vote for every man over the age of 21 who was of sound mind and not undergoing punishment for a crime. 2) All ballots to be held in secret. 3) No requirement to be a property holder for members of Parliament, thus enabling rich or poor to stand for election equally. 4) MP’s to receive a living wage – meaning rich or poor could represent a constituency. 5) Equal constituency sizes – enabling the same amount of representation for the same number of electors. 6) Annually elected parliaments – the theory being that a rich man might be able to win an election through bribery if elections were held every five or seven years, but if it was held every year, even those with the deepest pockets could not keep paying bribes to throw the result in their favour. Chartists were pioneers of social justice and equal rights for all; they were also opposed to any form of state sponsored religion. Since then I have discovered that one of the leaders of the Chartist movement, who spent several months living either in or very close to The One Bell pub was an eccentric Welshman called Dr. William Price. As well as being one of the founders of the Chartist movement, he was at times also a nudist, an arch druid and the original inspiration for the formation of the National Health Service. Once he had qualified as a surgeon after serving an apprenticeship starting in 1814, he became interested in both Welsh nationalist politics and socialist activity. As a result of this, he founded a cooperative society to pay medical costs for working people in the South of Wales, and later in both South and East London and parts of North Kent. This was the direct inspiration for Aneurin Bevan to create the post-World War II National Health Service. Following the failure of the Chartist uprising in 1839, which I have written about in the past, he fled to Paris disguised as a woman. Later he returned to his native Wales where he dressed in an extremely eccentric manner. He often wore what he considered to be Druidic costume; he grew his hair long and went about dressed in a headdress made of fox skin, which he thought conferred the power to heal. From very early on in his life, he opposed the idea of marriage because he believed it enslaved women, instead he moved in with a woman called Ann Morgan and in 1842 they had a daughter whom he baptised as the Countess of Glamorgan. To try and demonstrate his influence in 1855, he led a procession through the streets of the then iron smelting town of Merthyr Tydfil, accompanied by a naked man who called himself Merlin, a goat and a deputation of the nationalist local population, who conducted themselves exclusively in the Welsh language and greeted each other with a secret handshake. Later he was once again forced to escape to France after he ran up large debts, and thus avoided debtor's prison. When he was eventually able to return to Wales when the furore over his escapades had died down, he discovered his lady friend had died, and his daughter was now an adult. After this he had a relationship with another woman and a son resulted from this, although tragically, this son died as a baby, something that was extremely common at the time. Price attempted to cremate the body of his late son, something which at the time was considered by many to be abhorrent, and indeed potentially illegal. As a result of this Dr. Price was prosecuted, but successfully defended himself in court and the case was dismissed as a result. Following this, The 1902 Cremation Act was passed. As an elderly man, he had a relationship with another woman, resulting in two more children. He never formally married. Price died aged 92, and he was indeed cremated in a public ceremony attended by over 20,000 spectators. His funeral pyre insisted of two tons of best quality Welsh coal. Whilst a statue was erected in Wales in 1982, there is currently no commemoration of his contribution to the Chartist and later the Labour movement locally. Dr Price was certainly an eccentric, and some might say somewhat unhinged individual, but he did have a direct influence on what was to become the NHS, so in a way he already has a nationwide monument, it is just unfortunate that most people do not know of its origins. Comments to me at hugh.neal@gmail.com.
Next Wednesday - the 19th August will mark the thirty seventh anniversary of a notorious event - one which had severe implications to both British and European Union law, and also had a profound impact on the right to free speech in the pre World Wide Web era. On Saturday the 19th August 1989 representatives from the Dutch PTT and the British DTI travelled out into the international waters of the North Sea (where they had absolutely no legal jurisdiction, as was later proved in court) and boarded the Ross Revenge, home of Radio Caroline, where they smashed the transmitters and damaged the generators and illegally removed all of the studio gear and records from the library. Several of the Dutch PTT officers were armed with revolvers and some uncooperative Caroline crew members were both physically attacked, and verbally threatened. Much of this raid was broadcast live on air to most of Europe, before the transmitter was put offline and the valves smashed. I was out in Bexleyheath doing some shopping when this happened, but when I returned to my parents house, my sister played me a cassette recording of the events. Ironically I was already involved with the station at this point, and had been on board the Ross Revenge only two weeks previously. My photos were some of the last taken prior to the raid, and copies were used in evidence in the later court case. Caroline’s shore based management were racing down from North London to get out to the Ross Revenge as quickly as possible – a light aircraft was chartered to fly over the ship, and a speedboat was commandeered to get Peter Moore, the station manager and a couple of engineering staff on site as quickly as possible. Meanwhile I met up with the staff of local land based pirate radio station Radio Lumberjack in the Fox pub in Nuxley Road, Upper Belvedere where we had a council of war. Friend Captain Colin brought along his giant Land Rover V8 station wagon (a vehicle fitted with two RSJ girders on the front in lieu of a conventional bumper bar – Colin believed in crumple zones, just as long as they only involved the other vehicle). We decided we would head into town and try and get onto as many radio stations with the story as we could. Suffice to say that Radio Caroline was back on air in only a few weeks; in fact it should not have come on air when it did. I was one of the team that had arranged for a very large supply run of fuel, drinking water, food, replacement transmitter parts and new records to be sent out to the Ross Revenge from a secret port in Kent (the Gravesend Canal basin) on a ship called the M.V Galexy (not a typo) – a former Tyne ferry boat that was featured in the classic Michael Caine crime thriller “Get Carter”. We were ready to go for a very quiet and stealthy “fishing” trip when Caroline came back on air, and the authorities were alerted that the station was not dead after all. Caroline management got into a furious row over the correct policy and course of action and the supply run had to be delayed, though it eventually went ahead. Some months later with the ship, transmitters and studios patched up, I chucked in my day job and went to work for Radio Caroline. All a very long time ago now. Caroline may no longer be broadcasting from the North Sea, but they are now a very important presence online on DAB+, streaming online via smart speakers and internet radios, and on 648 KHz Medium Wave – you can read more about the station and also listen to their programmes by clicking here. The British Department of Trade and Industry had chartered a former Trinity House pilot boat, the M.V Landward. Some weeks after it was involved in the raid, we got word that it was moored in Gillingham Marina. A sympathiser had been speaking to the owner, who was smugly boasting of how much money the British government had paid him to take officials out to the Ross Revenge at its mooring fifteen miles off the North Foreland. A small team of Caroline shore staff paid the Landward a visit late one night after everyone had gone home. There had been some debate about whether we should pour a couple of bags of Lime into the bilges; this would quickly eat through the wooden hull and sink the ship. We decided that as Caroline preached a philosophy of peace and non - violence, known as Loving Awareness that this would be inappropriate. Instead when the owner came back on board the Landward the next day, he found a Radio Caroline car sticker neatly stuck on the wheelhouse window on the inside, with no sign of the door lock being forced, and no signs of any damage. We later found out that he had been incredibly rattled by this - as it sent the message "we know who you are, and what you did, and we are watching you". He was looking over his shoulder for months afterwards! He never discovered how we did it, which to be honest was a bit of a Happy Shopper "Mission: Impossible" project. Our informer was the owner of the yard, who was a big Caroline fan; the owner of the Landward left the keys to the ship in the yard office when he went home - we just borrowed them, opened the wheelhouse door, put up the sticker and locked the door back up. Simple but very effective.
The end video this week is from a local person that I have not featured before. The public spirited chap is called Liam, and he collects and cleans up illegally fly tipped rubbish from around the London Borough of Bexley, to be properly and responsibly disposed of. His popular YouTube channel has nearly 43,000 subscribers. Comments and feedback as always to me at hugh.neal@gmail.com.




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