Friday, July 08, 2005

Sometimes when the real world gets too much, we need a little escapism.

And we need some joy, all the time.


Mostly, though, what we need is one of these, one of these, and this... huh? huh?
Things have been returning to some form of normality in the city today.

The tube was pretty empty this morning, as a lot of people were probably waiting until after the rush hour to go to work.

Some clues are starting to emerge as to who might have been behind yesterday's events and it's beginning to become clear that some element of the Islamo-fascist network, whether home-grown or foreign, was likely responsible.

Yet despite a couple of isolated incidents, last night, I haven't heard of anything that might be seen as a backlash.

The primary thing that has always linked New York and London in my mind is their overwhelming tolerance. That's what makes them a joy to live in, and makes both cities simply bigger than anything anyone who wants to destroy them can invent.

But while we need to, and will, rise above a base desire for justice and revenge, we still have to do everything possible to ensure our citizens are protected against those who - for whatever reason - want to hurt us.

"Say we're as civilized as you are or we'll kill you..."

And part of that vigilence inevitably means keeping an even closer eye than usual on those who might do us harm. Does profiling work? Have we compromised our security either because of faulty intelligence, or simply through not wishing to cause offence?

Scary stuff.



But y'know, at the end of it all, this is why we will win... because those who wish us harm have no sense of humour:


AP-MN--Sauerkraut Resolution
Sauerkraut wrestling match proposed for legislative leaders

NEW ULM, Minn. (AP) - If New Ulm's mayor gets his way, the governor and legislative leaders will duke out their differences in a wrestling ring filled with sauerkraut.

The idea came from two radio announcers who proposed on the air that Republicans Governor Tim Pawlenty and House Speaker Steve Sviggum, and D-F-Ler Senate Majority Leader Dean Johnson jump into Heritagefest's haybale-lined ring filled with sawdust, vinegar and fermented cabbage.

The leaders are trying to hashing out last-minute disputes over the state's budget to end Minnesota's first partial government shutdown.

New Ulm Mayor Joel Albrecht signed off on the idea and even sent formal invitations to the leaders.

The first bout at the sauerkraut wrestling show takes place tomorrow evening with another chance to catch the action on July 16th.

Thursday, July 07, 2005

Terrible things can happen in this world, and we are very very small. Hold tight to those you love.



OK - have literally been swamped all day, as you might imagine.

It has been quite a day. On top of everything, I had my eldest son in the office on work experience. #2 son is on a school trip in Amsterdam. He called, almost in tears, and was relieved, I think, to be able to speak with both of us.

Produced this at lunchtime, but it was of course subject to the lack of clarity and confirmation at the time.



Wrote the following column for Forbes:

What we know and what we don’t know….

The most priceless commodity in times of crisis is trustworthy information. And so it proved this morning in London, as the city lurched from yesterday’s euphoria over winning the Olympics to the chaos and confusion wrought by deadly, co-ordinated terrorist attacks.

This was the most serious terrorist attack in Europe since the bombing of the Madrid rail network last March, and – just as in Madrid – alongside the actual, terrible death toll, comes an inevitable fear among the wider population as we realise the sheer vulnerability of something as fundamental as our transportation system.

The media’s treatment of today’s events reflected the general state of confusion which covered the city like a blanket.

Initial television news reports shortly after 9am on Sky News, followed quickly by ITV and the BBC, were sketchy, and spoke of a reported "blast" at Liverpool Street –one of the busiest rail stations. But after initially calling it an explosion, it was thought the noise may have been the sound of two trains colliding, or some kind of power-surge related incident.

The first reports of casualties from the scene quoted British Transport Police saying one person was suffering a "life-threatening injury" and there were several "walking wounded".

But even as the Sky anchor was speculating that the life-threatening injury may have been due to a heart condition, at least 33 people were dead and scores injured in three separate explosions on the tube network.

The first, at 8.51am, police said happened on a train between Liverpool Street and Aldgate East stations and claimed seven lives.

Five minutes later, 21 people were killed in an explosion on the tube’s Piccadilly Line between Russell Square and King’s Cross stations.

Twenty-one minutes after that, five more people died in an explosion at Edgware Road underground station.

Many commuters were still on their way into the capital’s financial district when the tube network was halted, stations evacuated and people were forced to take to cabs or buses.

And that, it seems, was exactly what whoever planned this had wanted; since at 9.47am, a blast tore through a packed double-decker bus at the junction of Woburn Square and Tavistock Place, near the British Library.

Following the initial reports, the BBC patched into police video footage, and as such was unable to control when it switched from one location to another, while Sky News had a reporter in the air providing live pictures from their helicopter.

But even as the channel was reporting that the explosion on the bus had happened, the helicopter for some reason didn’t immediately head to that location. When pictures of the damaged bus eventually emerged, they suggested that many people must have been hurt in that attack.

The TV networks already had camera crews at Stratford station in East London to follow up on yesterday’s Olympic decision for their breakfast shows, and were able to interview commuters as they were evacuated, but that yielded little in the form of authoritative information. Hence, the initial confusion among the mainstream media led inevitably to the spread of anxious rumours and exaggeration – of which there were many – compounded by a lack of any official confirmation or definitive statements.

But just as traditional media outlets were starved of accurate information, so too were ‘citizen journalists’ and, indeed, citizens themselves.

As it started to become clear that this was a co-ordinated series of events, the mobile phone networks simply collapsed under the strain as people tried to contact loved ones. Yet while hugely frustrating, that lack of contact at least did nothing to spread confusion still further, as the pervading sense of uncertainty continued.

Memories of the immediate aftermath of the September 11 attacks in New York doubtless reminded many that we all carry a different recollection of when we believed the attacks were "over".

For much of the day the authorities – from a police force stretched by the deployment of extra officers to the G8 summit in Scotland to the prime minister himself – seemed to be largely labouring under the same lack of certainty as the rest of us.

Despite operating in the same fog as traditional news organizations, a number of London blogs rose to the occasion; Tim Worstall and Robin Grant’s perfect.co.uk both gave a running commentary of events, illustrating the difficulty we all had in filtering accurate information from multiple sources.

In due course, as mobile services picked up, the excellent BBC web site was soon able to run with some dramatic cameraphone images sent in by viewers of passengers making their way along tube tunnels from a stalled train at Kings Cross station, as well as of the destroyed bus. Some of their eyewitness accounts were harrowing.

Probably inevitably, shortly before noon, a group calling itself The Secret Al-Qaeda Organization in Europe supposedly claimed responsibility for the attacks on an islamist web site.

"Heroic mujahedeens carried out a sacred attack in London, and here is Britain burning in fear, terror, and fright in the north, south, east and west," the statement is supposed to have read, as it – predictably – warned of further attacks against countries which have troops in Iraq and Afghanistan.

But in keeping with the general lack of clarity that has characterised today, however, it remains unclear, despite a modus operandi similar to the Madrid attacks, whether or not this previously-unknown group actually exists, or whether they had anything to do with these tragic events in our beautiful city.
This is our Madrid, I guess.

More later, as I find out what exactly is going on.

Wednesday, July 06, 2005

Genuinely unexpected, and truly brilliant!

Lets hope it can help regenerate the infrastructure in some of the neediest parts of the capital, as opposed to just representing a huge windfall for property speculators.

Also, given our somewhat dodgy experience with this, hopefully we'll have learned some important lessons.

According to the Reuters story on how the voting went round-by-round, it looks like it was the re-allocated votes after New York was eliminated that sealed it for London. The votes when Madrid dropped out were split between us and Paris.

And there's always the, er, beach volleyball on Horse Guards to look forward to...

Monday, July 04, 2005

Let it fly...!


As Wednesday approaches, it seems that London is gaining ground, but Paris remains the favourite- although interestingly, Madrid may yet emerge as the compromise candidate.

Here's the latest odds:

2/7 from 1/4 PARIS
3/1 LONDON
12/1 MADRID
20/1 from 25/1 NEW YORK
50/1 MOSCOW

And this headline on the AP:

NEW YORK PLANS GAMES WIN AS BIRTHDAY GIFT TO PRESIDENT BUSH

Sunday, July 03, 2005

This is a really nice piece by Kevin Baker in today's Times about Shea Stadium.

When I lived in New York, I would go every Sunday to either Shea or the Bronx, depending on who was at home that weekend; and I always used to enjoy going to Shea much more.

Yes, the place is a complete anachronism, and the team was more often than not just simply awful - apart from the glorious, unexpected over-achievement of the 2000 season - but most of the time it was a joy to be around the Mets fans. They remind me a lot of Cub fans, since they're both self-deprecating and desperately appreciative when anything went right - the most important thing was that the players were seen to genuinely try their hardest.

But mostly, Mets fans are great because of their wonderfully understated sense of humour. And that extended to the various levels of the organisation as well. I particularly remember one badly-attended getaway day snoozer with the home nine long since out of the divisional reckoning.

The visitors - I think it was the equally-bad Rockies - had just hit their fourth or fifth home run of the day and as their hitter rounded the bases, the Shea organist was playing The Ramones' "I Wanna Be Sedated".

My parents' first-ever ball game, at the age of 64, was at Shea - I took them to Game One of the 2000 NL Divisional Championship series against the Giants. The Mets won 1-0 in 13 innings on a solo home run by Benny Agbayani and God, was it cold!

Anyway, the game of course was a sell-out and we were behind two very loud, increasingly drunk Mets fans. The sort of guys who are naturally foulmouthed, but in a goodnatured way. So, the first time these guys start screaming my mom gave her little audible "tutting" sound... one of the guys turns around and says "sorry, m'aam", as if to his own mother.

The best part, though, is that - as things get increasingly frustrating and tense - you can just feel this guy holding it in, 'til a Met makes some bonehead error (there were plenty to choose from) and he turns around and says: "Excuse me in advance, m'aam".... before standing up and yelling "You good-for-nothin' sonofabitch, Payton..."

My mother laughed so hard tears were streaming down her face.

I also remember being at Shea one Fourth of July when a couple of the promo guys who normally fire t-shirts into the crowd were going round the stands between innings asking kids civics questions, with each tow-headed cutester's responses being shown on the big screen.

So they ask this one kid: "What do the 50 stars on the stars and stripes represent?" and before the tot can answer, a drunk guy leans in and says "The nummer ah games da Mets are gonna win this year..." And, of course, the crowd cheered.

Brilliant.

I will miss it.