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Nelson's Column
August
Heathrow under Siege 24th August 2007
Hundreds of protesters but the planes keep going
Parched fields one year, unprecedented floods the next: global warming is certainly keeping us all on our toes. Just as we’re getting used to the idea of getting sunburn at festivals instead of trenchfoot, we see our tents floating off towards the sea.

The politicians have all waded in on the subject; Green Gordon goes on summer holiday in Dorset (let’s hope he packed the wellies), do-gooder David gives his home an eco friendly facelift and pedals to work – oh and he goes to the Arctic to hug some huskies. I feel sorry for the Green Party, they’ve been harping on about this for years and where has it got them? Not into Number 10, that’s for sure. Now the main parties are nicking their campaign slogans.

When we’re gambling with the future of the planet, it’s better to play it safe, of course, but I do resent the ‘Big Brother’ approach. Not satisfied with giving us the means to recycle, they’re now shoving it down our throats, it’s like beating us over the head with a great big, green stick. Soon you’ll be expected to pay more if your bin’s overflowing but what if you’ve just got a big family? Then your reams of rubbish are less to do with a lack of concern for the environmental and more of a family planning issue.

The green issue has infiltrated all corners of London life: from food (local and seasonal, even if that means squirrels in summer and pigeons in winter) to travel (pedal power all the way from the suburbs to the City) and from how we shop to what we wear – 'vintage' clothes (or second hand if you get them from Oxfam) are all the rage now. At least a handful of, I mean over a hundred concerned individuals were prepared to wear their principles on their sleeves. The Heathrow protesters – not forgetting the ‘superglue seven’ who stuck themselves to the Department of Transport’s front door – are clearly not afraid of some direct action.

Setting up a temporary tented village isn’t quite as demonstrative as dumping a truck full of shit on Gordon Ramsay’s door but still, you’ve got to hand it them, camping out in this weather can’t be fun. It was bad enough at Glastonbury and at least there were some bands, basket weaving and that sort of thing for entertainment. They’ve even been involved in skirmishes with the police – which always makes me giggle, it sounds so much like a good old fashioned school ground scuffle which usually resulted in grazed knees being dabbed with Dettol. I suspect, though, that a run-in with standard issue riot gear would be slightly more damaging to soft body parts.

A few minor skin abrasions aside, it wasn’t exactly the most headline-grabbing event of the year. Editors waiting for the riots, hoax bomb threats and grounded flights were, no doubt, disappointed – well, things are quiet on the news front at this time of year. Only this morning a boy arrested for throwing a cocktail sausage was being interviewed on ITV’s breakfast news. I rest my case.

But the real question is did these modern day Swampies actually do anything to further their cause? Well, sensibly they didn’t prostrate themselves on the runway and caused no delays to flights – that wouldn’t help them win any popularity points – but they certainly succeeded in raising awareness. While I wasn’t tempted to join the protesters in their tented village thanks to them I now know where the third runway has been pencilled in for and quite shocking it is too. I’m not about to cancel the holiday to South America (well, it’s booked now so it’d be silly to waste it) but I will be keeping an eye on how the building work at the airport is coming along.
A Chip off the Old Block?
It’s not fair to tar the whole band with the same brush but while dad’s fellow Rolling Stones are busy flouting the smoking ban, James Jagger is towing the line. As part of his part at the King’s Head theatre in Islington, the budding actor has to light up on stage but it appears he’s a good law-abiding lad and has got permission from Islington Council as the puffing is ‘integral’ to the plot.
Oil Relief
Cuddly Venezuelan president/despot Hugo Chavez has finally proved what we already half-knew: that no amount of third-world suffering is quite as bad as the rage that Londoner’s feel on paying such high prices to get around the city. His country (whose citizens have an average annual income of £4500 a year) is set to subsidise London busses, halving the cost of tickets for low-income Londoners.
Rampant Railways
London Transport has vetoed an advert for the ‘Rampant rabbit’, the Anne Summers, erm, toy that was made famous by ‘Sex and the City’. The advert, featuring a mermaid, and the slogan ‘Wave after Wave of Pleasure’ has already appeared in magazines, but TfL are refusing to display it unless the word ‘pleasure’ and all mention of the Rabbit are removed. London Underground bosses didn’t add that if you sit right and wear appropriate underwear, the shaking and rocking motion of the Victoria Line between Seven Sisters and Walthamstow Central is better than any sex toy.
July 2008
24th July
Sandwiched Out
17th July
The Show Ain't Over 'Til the Fat Lady's on Page 3
June 2008
26th June
Love All at Wimbledon
16th June
Miller Puts the Heat on Tennant
May 2008
27th May
Booze Banned on Buses
20th May
Same Again?
April 2008
23rd April
By George
11th April
Back to the 80s
March 2008
28th March
How do You Solve A Problem Like Medea?
20th March
Flight Fantastic
February 2008
20th February
Dark, Satanic Turnmills
6th February
A Diamond in the Drink
January 2008
21st January
People Wanted for Plinth
14th January
Boo! Hiss!
December 2007
28th December
Tate That - A Hirst for Art
20th December
Christmas Shopping
November 2007
27th November
Mind the Gap
26th November
London On A Tray
October 2007
26th October
Leaving the Station
14th October
The Sky's the Limit
September 2007
26th September
The Play Within A Play
19th September
Fashion, Frocks and Celeb Shocks
12th September
Saying Tanks for the Mammaries
August 2007
24th August
Heathrow under Siege
17th August
Gormless
10th August
Losing Face
July 2007
24th July
Are We Reaching Boiling Point Yet This Summer?
13th July
Red Ken versus Blonde Boris
June 2007
22nd June
Last Orders at the Fag Machine
11th June
London the Musical
May 2007
21st May
What Lurks Beneath
10th May
The Stuff Dreams Are Made Of
April 2007
27th April
London’s Walk on the Wild Side
20th April
Stand Behind the Yellow Line
13th April
Like Water for Chocolate
March 2007
23rd March
So, Another Magazine
16th March
Avoiding iContact
February 2007
23rd February
Sex and Art...
16th February
C-Charge Protest Fails to Bring Down Government
9th February
Live Earth London
January 2007
26th January
A Vote for Shilpa is a Vote for Britain
18th January
Carriage on up the West End
December 2006
29th December
Food for Thought
22nd December
A Poisonous Marketing Campaign
15th December
In for a Penny, In for Five Pounds
November 2006
17th November
Big Department Stores Leave Santa Out in the Cold
10th November
Failing to Save the World
October 2006
27th October
Frozen Prawns and Melting Icecaps
20th October
Predatory Pelicans and Happy Woodland Folk
13th October
Hope at last for east end of Oxford Street
September 2006
16th September
Lite the Blue Paper and Stand Well Back
9th September
Of Poles and Twiglets
August 2006
25th August
Free Fares For the Fat and the Fashionable
11th August
London Friendly
4th August
Archway To Organic Heaven
July 2006
21st July
London - Celebrity Frat House
7th July
Out of the Galleries into the Streets
June 2006
23rd June
Mayors, Nightmares and Marias
16th June
Downright Rude in Paris and London
9th June
Enter the Inferno
May 2006
26th May
Curvaceous Border
12th May
Vegging Out
April 2006
21st April
The Camden Crawl
17th April
Down the Pan
13th April
I Want to Break Free
9th April
Big Brother seems to have been left in a bar somewhere
7th April
Don't Box Me In
March 2006
24th March
Political Correctness Reaches New Heights
February 2006
24th February
A Stadium's Tale: Cup Final Goes West
17th February
Modern Musicals are Rubbish
10th February
The City-Side Alliance
January 2006
20th January
February Sales
20th January
Moby Sick
13th January
Glass Half Full
3rd January
Three Cheers for the Tube Station Workers
December 2005
22nd December
January Bites
16th December
A Remarkable Year
November 2005
25th November
And a Partridge in a JCB
11th November
Driving Miss Sadie
4th November
Spam, Spam, Spammity-Spam, Shakespeare, Zorro, Chico and Rasputin
October 2005
28th October
Trick or Treat?
21st October
We Don't Mind a Little Delay...
14th October
Final Resting Place for Young British Artists
September 2005
16th September
Just a small urn for me, please barman
9th September
DRINK! DRINK! DRINK!
2nd September
The Free Tenor
August 2005
30th August
Samba Rhythms Breaking Out All Over The Stadium
20th August
Getting Behind the Iron Farce
10th August
Mystery Play is No Sell Out
July 2005
29th July
Moving On From 7/7
22nd July
Get loaded in the park
15th July
Victoire!!
June 2005
24th June
New Balls, Please
17th June
The End of an Unsightly Era