Rattling around

 

An eery quiet at Rattlechain lagoon now as the works of 2013 become a fading memory. Following a freedom of information request, it can now be seen that the purpose of these works had more about them than the site owners were letting on- as we had said all along. Analysis of this coming soon. “Rattlechain Limited”- I’m still laughing out loud at the idea of a multinational setting up some dodgy “phoenix company” that could go bump to remove the licence by default, but there again it wouldn’t be the first time.  

BUSY, BUSY BUSY at the moment on a number of “missing links” in the rattlechain wheel.

Some interesting visitors at the lagoon during the week. A party of cormorants- the fishermen hate them, I love em. A prehistoric looking creature that flash like dirty old men opening their raincoats to dry out their wings in the sun.

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Not any fish there lads!

Another pair of rare passage migrants appeared on the canal today. They too appeared to be eagerly looking for quarry, or perhaps “pumped quarry water”. Alas the rattlechain pier was not turned on, so the buckets were filled with plain old cut water by the looks of it.

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Stop cock

 

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Or were they there for milking? Love the latex gloves! I hope they didn’t get lost.

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And they weren’t the only ones taking samples today. Russell the seagull and a crow were also doing it on the causeway path.

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“I’m taking this to an accredited laboratory.”

 

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The old pumphouse is now an empty shell. The scene reminds me of a Yeats poem.

 

 He hears the cry of the sedge

 

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 I wander by the edge
Of this desolate lake
Where wind cries in the sedge:
Until the axle break
That keeps the stars in their round,
And hands hurl in the deep
The banners of East and West,
And the girdle of light is unbound,
Your breast will not lie by the breast
Of your beloved in sleep.

WB Yeats

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The Quest

Once upon a time….. a chemical crusading knight awaited his destiny. Tales of a far off land with a terrible pestilence were told by the few migrating birds that had returned to tell the tale. A wasteland guarded by a viscious giant, and a leviathan lurking beneath the water. The knight set out on his trusty horse on a quest to find the insidious malice, guided by the light of “a star” that eminated from the source ; it became his purpose….. (load song below and return following the words down)
The impossible dream

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The knight sets out uponhis ride,
to find out why the birds have died 
 To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
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To bear with unbearable sorrow
unbearable sorrow
 to run where
the brave dare not go
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To right the unrightable wrong
The unrightable wrong
And to love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
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To reach the unreachable star
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 This is my quest
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To follow that star
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No matter how hopeless
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o’er hills and mountains they journey far,
following the light of the guiding star 
No matter how far
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And To fight for the right
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 Without question or pause
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the tired horse bites the dust,
the warrior’s steps continue  just 
To be willing to march, into hell
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For that heavenly cause
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A sword that’s got a P4 rim,
the giant does not like it up him! 
 
 
And I know
 If I’ll only be true
To this glorious quest
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“It’s tipped with  a “small amount” of p4. Don’t worry, “IT’S ALRIGHT AS LONG AS YOU DON’T SWALLOW IT.”
 That my heart
Will lie peaceful and calm
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A little fellow by the mere,
gives the knight some shrinking beer.

When I’m laid to my rest

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what trepidation will await,
when he goes underneath the gate? 
And the world will be
better for this
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our hero sees the avian killer,  the multi-headed quakerzilla.

That one man, scorned
and covered with scars,

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Still strove with his last
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Quakerzilla! 
 ounce of courage
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 the battle rages on and on,
the axe falls true-and one head gone 
 
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To reach the unreachable,
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the beast takes flight into the air,
his followers still protect the lair 
the unreachable,
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The unreachable star
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just then……….. 
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 If you bury it they will come. 
 
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 A swan drops down a lucky feather,
the knight has got a plan that’s clever
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“Smile you son of a bitch.”
 
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the arrow finds its deadly mark
putting out quakerzilla’s spark  
 
I’ll always dream
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The impossible dream
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The knight steps forth to fulfil vows,
a rattlechain cage upto the clouds.
And Yes, and I will reach
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The unreachable star
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 There he finds the false old man
the alchemist Hennig Brand.
 
now where did I put that wind up torch?
“Now where did I put that wind up torch?” 
 
AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER……………..? 

Produced, written and directed by swanman.

NB. No animals were harmed during the making of this blog post, except quakerzilla. (UNLIKE THE MANY POISONED BY ALBRIGHT AND WILSON AND RHODIA’S TOXIC WHITE PHOSPHORUS AT RATTLECHAIN LAGOON.)

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Encore- 11 months of toxic deception

 

 The rattlechain lagoon waste management permit variation works are now appearing to be over. We say this because this is what the last 11 months have really been about. The wildlife, “protecting wildfowl” banner was the convenient PR tool, but it was a very blunt one when your opponent saves things which have been said in the past and then reminds others of them. This is what this website has been about- and it will continue to explain the rhetoric and spin that come out of Trinity Street.

Some key points that emerge from the final Rattlechain newsletter

“The Rattlechain lagoon will remain a hazardous waste landfill site”- of course it will- licence/permit surrender can only prevent it being called anything else as is the closure plan for the site. This is not in the direct control of Rhodia/Solvay.

We do however get the first “next step” into admitting this. “The existing permit will however be varied so as to acknowledge that no new waste is being introduced to the site.”

The permit variation will be interesting to see- because this sets out the closure report roadmap for the site. “Monitoring” is what the new conditions of this permit will entail- including phosphine gas because the EA know full well of the likely potential of this gas to be evolved from the site.

“There has been no detection of phosphine gas”- This would depend on how,when and where you are testing for this gas given its very low lying presence. Would you find it near to the fenceline away from the pool, in the middle of the day- no you would not. Below waterlevel and the geotextile/membrane however is a different matter altogether. This is another example of non-denial denial. They then talk about monitoring of boreholes nearest to the houses so that “the area”- (which area, the area near to the houses or the whole site and its surroundings?) “remains free of phosphine gas.” If it “remains free”, then there must be a source and pathway with which it can escape unless the pathway has been controlled by the addition of the sand?

What they omit to state about monitoring of the geotextile long term to see if it remains in place, is exactly about phosphine gas.This gas would push the membrane up, which is why they have used so much sand to try to stop this from happening. Whether the release of this gas in this “controlled?” manner does not present a risk to residents is not really the issue concerning wildfowl protection, whereas the release at low lying levels to returning wildfowl will be a different matter.

 

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You can see gas being emitted with the naked eye on a still day. It reminds me of Comical Ali from Gulf War 2 when the American tanks were in shot behind him, still giving it large about the infidels being crushed. Pathetic.

But there again, Rhodia’s employees from their works management down have always never believed that their actions and that of their esteemed Ox-bridge scientific bretheren could have got it so wrong. They are deniers of white phosphorus poisoning in wildfowl, which has been proven despite their squalid attempts to attempt to dismiss it over many years.

This last several days have seen the sparkies in action fixing a line under the site.

 

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This digger is called “Wayne.”

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AND NOW SWANWATCH WILL MONITOR THE EFFECTS OF THE BURIED WASTE ON WILDFOWL, AS SOLVAY PRAY THAT NO MORE DEAD BIRDS WILL BE FOUND ON THE SITE.

 

 

WE HAVE BEEN WATCHING

 

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ERM/RHODIA/SOLVAY GANG

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The Heyrmans/Klarrtians

 

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Thunderbird 4

Wilhelmina

Wilhelmina

 

 

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minimember

 

 

Gullit

Gullit

Goldmember

Goldmember

 

Optimus Grime

 

Fergal

Fergal Klarrkey

wee willy

Wee willy winkie

 

Bonaparte

Bonaparte

 

 

The emperor

Napoleon

 

AND ABOVE ALL – THE COVER UP OF TOXIC WASTE WHICH REMAINS THERE UNDER A MAGICIAN’S HANDKERCHIEF.

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SIX TOWNS- ONE COUNCIL-ONE GIANT POLLUTION PROBLEM……..

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HIDE IT IN SANDWELL…….

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Comings and goings at a Tividale Tip

This week has seen the symbolic end phase of Rhodia/Solvay’s run at Rattlechain lagoon. What a record pantomime run it was! Starting some time in the Second World War in 1942, 71 years later the white phosphorus placed there remains.

The final few trees were scattered around the site, along the Eastern front at the borderline of the adjacent tip. This was the area where muddy p4 laced algae was deposited earlier on, together with various other spoil arisings from around the site, including the North embankment which itself was the source of the some of the worst historic exercise in toxic waste disposal.

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Planting one

Planting one Fawlty Towers style

 

Meanwhile, there was the opening of the Rattlechain Pier box as the electricians moved in to crank up the new pump.

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The box of de-lights

The box of de-lights

 

For the first time since February, as far as I am aware, a swan landed on the lagoon- which is what after all, started this whole sorry affair and drew attention to what lies beneath Rattlechain lagoon.

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A small fish, in a very big pond

 

The reason for no swans landing on the lagoon during this time- nothing to do with the unfolding works discouraging them landing- there weren’t any in the area that would have been likely to land on here during this time. The number of swans in this area has dramatically reduced. Around 2001, you could find around 20 plus flying around the Tividale area, and what the lagoon didn’t wipe out, overhead powerlines and vandalism removed the rest.

Canada goose numbers were also limited during the summer months because of the moult. We now see a regular group   starting to return as they would have every year since we first looked at this site in the 1990’s.

The smaller birds were probably  disturbed from nesting at the site when the long discharge pipe was removed. But it is worth remembering that Rhodia/Solvay and their contractors mentioned nothing about the scale of works planned for the North embankment. This was something they kept up their sleeve- because these works never had anything to do with “protecting wildfowl.” If wildfowl are now “protected”, which has yet to be proven because of the lack of birds exposed to the covered up site , it will be only be as an indirect legally binding process of waste management permit closure and surrender.

We will be keeping as close an eye on this as the birds over the coming months. The young swan didn’t really hang around for very long. A couple of upends and a circuit before taking off over the houses.

 

UP

UP

 

UP

UP

 

 

STILL UP

STILL UP

 

AND AWAY

AND AWAY

I’m sure The Solvay sailors will be keeping their fingers crossed that there aren’t too many mutes landing here!

Another interesting visitor to the area was this little egret on Sheepwash.

 

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But imagine my surprise to see “a cockney sparra” arriving at the gates of Rattlechain.

phil mitchell comes to rattlechain lagoon!

phil mitchell comes to Rattlechain lagoon!

“It’s sorted Bruv”

He and Max must have tried a few pieces of wasteland before trying to dump Carl in the white transit van. Might have been a good location for an execution before the Sand and Cappenslaag arrived- who would ever have discovered a body in a waste disposal site containing white phosphorus? I wonder how police divers would have coped with this one?

You never know- 60 years of waste dumping and several metres of sediment- that would be a bit of a problem digging up wouldn’t it! I wonder if they would be able to determine the cause of death, lol 😆

Today, Friday! I arrived to see the final cabin being towed away- the bogs I believe, how apt.

Striking the set

Striking the set

 

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And the gates close

and the gates close

Psalm 127

Except the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it: except the Lord keep the city, the watchman waketh but in vain.

 It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows: for so he giveth his beloved sleep.

 Lo, children are an heritage of the Lord: and the fruit of the womb is his reward.

 As arrows are in the hand of a mighty man; so are children of the youth.

 Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them: they shall not be ashamed, but they shall speak with the enemies in the gate.

 

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Unfinished business- “that old chestnut”

 

It’s tree planting time at Rattlechain lagoon- its giving something back to the community time- it’s bullshit time in the Express and Star again- it’s Rhodia UK Limited- oh they aren’t Solvay yet?

It’s been 14 long years of campaigning to draw attention to the toxic waste lagoon, investigating what caused the wildfowl deaths and writing countless letters and emails, phonecalls etc- many of which never received any reply at all. I can only say to those people who sit idly by in their cosy offices watching the world go by, that I hope one day you will see your own injustice, and have to bear direct witness to it without any resolution ever coming. In the event that our paths ever crossed in the street,  and they needed my help, I would leave them to die there.

My distaste for this newspaper began when it became clear that they doubted or tried to pour cold water on what was a newsworthy story- but for some reason not “newsworthy” for someone within its corridors of power. They were quick to publish my “claims” of bird deaths- (expecting me to have a running total to hand as though this was the fucking issue.) They were also to publish Rhodia’s spin rebuttle without question, giving them the last line that there was nothing harmful in the lagoon.

As soon as we had investigated what was really behind the bird deaths (white phosphorus), and told them of the US evidence base and the opinions of US scientists who supported our view that this chemical was to blame based on their practical experience- something appeared to change. One Express and Star journalist that did a story stated that a reader who used to work for the company had contacted them after the “Worries over toxin in pool” story about yellow phosphorus and how dangerous it actually was.

The word used in this story was a gross error by this paper, given that “a toxin” is organic in nature, a poison produced by living things, wheras a toxicant is artificially produced by man. We wonder if this was another attempt , as the chemical industry like to portray that naturally occurring substances are more dangerous than their own disgusting creations.

Bear in mind that this toxicant was  banned as a UK rat poison in 1963, beacuse it was considered to be “a cruel poison”. I asked for the reader’s details, and of course it was not given. What was also not printed was this callers information, which would have substantiated or helped to back our hypothesis. WHY?

Where’s the investigation of the truth here? A paper happy to print my claims, but when the evidence starts to stack up against a polluting former Quaker business- press or editorial censorship would appear to have kicked in. If this reader is out there, please contact us and tell the real story that you know to be true.

Subsequent confirmation of direct evidence of  systemic exposure has been confirmed as indisputable, and yet this paper does not want to acknowledge this evidence, nor our work to find it and still trots out lines relating to white phosphorus such as “which the birds are believed to be ingesting”. If anyone can explain to me how p4 appears in a birds system without  ingesting this material then please drop me a line. You can’t ask a bird what it ate if this is what they are trying to claim for not printing the evidence. Perhaps they sucked it up through a straw using their arseholes?

THE FORMER “FRIEND” – “THAT OLD CHESTNUT”

In life you get competition. You also get those acquaintances who always live in your shadow and finish behind you in many things. One such individual went on to write for The Express and Star, (after failing his A- levels).

As a student of human behaviour I once tried a little experiment to predict his. Doing some questions to answer, I took mine with me, but in its place next to him left behind a piece of paper with a written message upon it, which he could only have read if he had turned the page to copy my answers.

 

 

It was a look of both bemusement and surreal experience that said “I will never better you.”

Some years later I contacted the Star and this aquaintance answered. I told him about the Rattlechain to which he replied “Oh that old chestnut”. It was his little piece of worldy power in that he was now a gatekeeper of my story and could crush it by not reporting it.

THIS IN A NUTSHELL IS THE JOURNALISTIC MINDSET, AND WHY I TURNED MY BACK ON WANTING TO FOLLOW THIS PATH. THE JEALOUS, THE INFERIOR, THE WISDOMLESS WILL THRIVE IN THIS INDUSTRY- AS WILL THOSE WITH FAMILY CONNECTIONS WITHIN IT. AND IT DOESN’T MATTER IF YOU FAIL YOUR A- LEVEL ENGLISH- OH DID I MENTION THAT ALREADY?

Ignorance and want are the hallmarks of much of the media and environmental regulators. Some people  DO SOMETHING about things instead of saying nothing and then ending up having to try to justify themselves at every turn banal questions, wheras The Express and Star investigative “journalists” copy and paste press releases from multi- nationals as though they were the entire story.

The lies of a chemical company about what was really contained at this site are no longer able to be contained , like the spin doctors and liars whose job it used to be to do just this at Albright and Wilson’s Trinity Street factory wanted- and they don’t like it up ’em.

But where is the questioning about the surrender of the waste licence permit which this work has really been about, or the long term future of selling off this site to a foundry sand tipper, or even a come back on the line of the tardiness of John Moorhouse of “Rhodia” ;

“We hope the work we have done will result in a safer habitat for wildfowl in future”

– Oh of course they say that now- but what about dozens of dead birds earlier when they knew full well what was behind the issue? The obvious question which the paper does not ask “So are you admitting now that it was unsafe for wildfowl in the past, whereas previously you claimed that it was “a safe haven for wildfowl” and that it only contained “harmless calcium phosphate.”

“Rhodia” want to thank a number of organisations, one of whom The canal and Rivers Trust formerly as British Waterways, acted as co-conspirators to dump toxic waste into this wretched hole. Because it was a cheap option, because it was there.

The Express and Star do not question or challenge business. They question and challenge individuals who question and challenge business. Ultimately this makes one question the owners of this title and what they are really about.

My advice to people who have a story to tell like this one is to do it yourself. Believe in your convictions and do not trust the media to tell it for you. Journalists and editors in particular look down on what they term “the citizen journalist.” That is because they know that the days of print media are nearly done. They bemoan press regulation. The truth about many journalists is they are failed politicians or want to be politicians. And there are many failed politicians who have second careers as journalists. You can’t believe either of them.  The future will be in the hands of “the citizen journalist” to bring about real change.

PRESS BARON DOYENS- MANIPULATORS OF PUBLIC OPINION

You can easily take a look at the history behind The Express and Star. It was cofounded by Scottish/American steel magnet Andrew Carnegie. This Liberal had big ideas about reforming the establishment and largely getting rid of it. Noble ideas, with which I agree. Carnegie however also made  a habit of producing libraries. But what books were chosen to fill them, and did he have the power to censor the volumes that did not conform to his own set of views or spoke a different form of “truth.”

And then we have The Graham family- who have run MNA media- publishers of many local titles around the country since it began. When it comes to political families and print media families, what we really see behind the spin of “press freedom restrained” and “controlling the press”- as voiced in the ES editorial is the The Graham family sphere of influence from the sidelines to influence public opinion being eroded in favour of politicians sphere of influence to influence public opinion on the rise. “Truth” doesn’t ever come into it. This is a power game. The editors of the paper are the employees of the owners.

One fine example of Editor was Clem Jones- a Wolverhampton Quaker. Editor for ten years between 1960-70, he had joined the paper on the approval of Malcolm Graham. Jones avoided service in The second World War citing “conscientious objection”. Like those Quakers in the Albright and Wilson families – he stayed at home.

Thankfully there were many millions more who made history instead of writing about it and as the pro supporting military tabloid frequently states “lest we forget”.

We wonder however if  he questioned the manufacture of his fellow Quakers weapons of mass destruction during WW2? Or what about the post war  emissions from the factory at Trinity Street- during the boom years of their business empire?  Were the senses of injustice and the quest for truth maintained by asking his journalists to look at this local issue of concern?

His main period of editorship is known for his former friend Enoch Powell’s Rivers of Blood speech.

Jones had been an unofficial adviser to Powell on media relations, and had groomed him on how to approach the media with pre-prepared speeches. The Rivers of blood speech came out of the blue concerning its content to Jones. Jones tasked his journalists with finding out if the individual cited in Powell’s speech really existed. They could not find the Wolverhampton woman- or did they not look that far? Unfortunately for Jones (and it would have been interesting to be a fly on the wall of Malcolm Graham’s study), the local opinion massively backed the message in Powell’s speech and that “he was right”.  JUST TO CLARIFY I DO NOT, THOUGH SEE INCREASING RESONANCE IN AT LEAST SOME OF THE PREDICTIONS CONCERNING NUMBERS OF EASTERN EUROPEAN MIGRANTS NOW CAUSING MASSIVE SOCIAL ISSUES .

Jones’s days were numbered, and it is alleged that he recieved “racist” phonecalls concerning the stance he took on Powell being wrong- presumably putting to the fore his own Quaker Liberal views. Just as Jones may have been right to question Powell’s source and intentions, it could also be questioned whether these phonecalls really existed either. Is it not the case that Jones left in the knowledge that he could no longer influence people as editor through his liberal views or change human hostility to those who were not of the same feather?

 

Blimey all that said, it’s tree planting time at Rattlechain and some Heymans have returned.

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As has Fergal. It appears that he might have been busy demolishing some old buildings at Trinity Street whilst Napoleon and Bonaparte were busy shifting piles at Rattlechain.

 

An impressive cradle

An impressive cradle

 

A wide selection of tools

A wide selection of tools

 

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Holes were drilled into the mesh to plant the young whips. I wonder if they are horse chestnuts?

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But the geese still occupy the moral highground!

 

Also observed this week were The Rhodia/Solvay crew. You know when they are about when the blue van turns up. I call it the bird hearse- as it usually turned up to pick up the dead from the lake- en route for delayed post mortem at AHVLA Shrewsbury.

“Monitoring” it seems now extends to canal testing as well, and no doubt the eventual reclamation report will propose that the water being discharged from the lagoon is cleaner than the water in the canal- I can see it now, a no brainer- though total crap.

Looking for something

“I’m sure that discharge pipe was around here somewhere.”

 

 

The big dipper

The big dipper

 

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Box of samples collected

 

Happy days

It’s always good to see a man happy in his work

The Rattlechain pier has been undergoing some connections to allow the discharge back to the canal.

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postcards from afar#2

“Dear WLBRL,

‘Listen very carefully I vill say this only vernce.’ Boarded ferry from Portsmouth to Ouistreham Caen.

 

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my heart will go swan

 Got a bit sea sick. Had heard that there are a few dodgy bed and breakfast type places in the Brittany area so avoided the area.  Don’t think much of the food in general though- too much garlic and onions- smells like Rattlechain lagoon on a bad day. Phoebe has been stuffing the Camembert however.

Boarded one of Monsieur Clamadieu’s TGV’s to Paris. Swan had a bath in some old fountain or other.

 

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Had a look at The Eiffel Tower. Erected by Gustave Eiffel in 1889 for the occasion of The World Trade Fair apparently.  Just a glorified pylon without wires if you ask me- saw enough of those over Sheepwash.

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Next its the big long haul flight to Alaska. We’re going to look at Eagle River and how to properly remediate a white phosphorus contaminated waterbody- without burying it. Might go to Brussels on the return leg.

May all your stools be non smoking.

W.Y.W.H.A.N.B.T.”M”.

Regards The seventies guy and the swan.

 

kiss me quick

kiss me quick

 

 

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postcards from afar#1

Received some correspondence from the banned seventies guy and the swan, looks like they’ve been having a whale of a time away from the abyss of The Rattlechain lagoon.

“Dear WLBRL,
 
 Since leaving Rattlechain lagoon, me and Phoebe the swan have been extremely busy. We flew over “those we must not speak ofs” site in Langley down the M5 and paid our respects from above over the works car park. Then on to Sandwell and Dudley station- phoebs was feeling a bit tired, but to tell you the truth I think she has been eating too much bread and currant buns. Imagine my surprise when on the platform I saw another of my kind!
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Is it because I is black?

 Undeterred, it was a bit of a wait for the train South. Unfortunately there were several Villa fans to contend with along the way, but we managed to hide in the toilet without paying.

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Arrived safely at Portsmouth. We climbed the Spinnaker Tower and had a look at The Mary Rose. HMS Victory looks splendid. Tomorrow it’s on the ferry to France. Wish you were here, and not by “the mere”!
 
Regards, the seventies guy and the swan.”
 
 
PS, HOPE YOU LIKE THE PICTURES. WE USED A SELF TIMER.lol
 

Could I recommend to you a good port?

All aboard, where's Napoleon?

To be continued……

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Hide and seek

 

As twilight has set on the rattlechain lagoon cover up works, the week has seen more arrivals of birds than people for the first time in several months- and not a Heyrman in sight.

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The geese have made it to the summit of the face. Well done guys!

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All quiet on the Western Front

Some things remain though, not that easy to hide or conceal.

 

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Whatever the future for this area, its past is defined. We will ensure that it is not forgotten- one of the main reasons why this website was set up. Another reason was to counter the sanctimonious prose of praise for the local “great industrialists” like Albright and Wilson. Add to their names the likes of Farley, Chance and Hunt, Izon etc etc, their portraits hang like Gods in old rooms they once frequented, many of them dressed in ceremoinial regalier they acquired from buying votes.

Then there is the frequent appraisal of how these characters of industry offered the  donation of the “everlasting legacy” of a park for the people of the area. Trouble is they and their descendants are not paying for their upkeep through council tax today. And there are those who attempt a claim to fame of some relationship to these people, (obviously the poor ones).

Every area has these people; these are just some of those in the non entity of a borough called “sandwell”. If they “made this borough what it is today” you can see why they failed so badly. With bonfire night coming up, (a curious “celebration” of a plot which unfortunately did not succeed), I find myself wondering if it is not time to leave these people behind and have a ruddy good burn up of all their images, busts, portraits and scriptures that were created of the burns and scalds and shirts ripped of the back of local human labour. We live in their shadows,their toxic legacies and why- how long is this masquerade going to continue before we leave the 19th Century behind?

Their time is gone, they had their days and they filled them with grime, and if you look hard enough as we have, you will find them. Its been great spoiling the party of  the chemical conmen.

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Last Heyrman standing

 

And so a fond farewell to the main players in the cover up of Rattlechain lagoon. Napoleon and Bonaparte and Wee Willie Winky have shifted tonnes of material, and removed none from the site. It was clear by the midweek that their exit was imminent with the hosing down.

 

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Splash and dash

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No wonder they were washing the board off.

 

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The Heyrmans had a bit of organising to do with packing away all the bits and pieces, and even a ruler came out at one stage to see if it could all pack away neatly onto wee willy. Then the arrival of two massive artics. Bonaparte was first to limber up, the ride unable to enter the site.

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Last march of the Heyrmans

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Bonaparte in John’s Lane

And then the main man himself.

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Napoleon lines up

 

 

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AUREVOIR

 

My last view of them was passing over the Groveland bridge along the Netherton Branch.

Who would have thought that Wee willy would be the last Heyrman standing?

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