Monday 22 April 2013

Baroness Thatcher's Funeral




Like many Focus members, I have lived in other countries; however in my opinion, the Brits always give the world a master class in organizing public events.  Last Wednesday, I woke up early and took the tube to St Paul’s cathedral for Baroness Thatcher’s funeral. It was 8:30am by the time I arrived at the front of the Cathedral and as you can imagine, I was not alone; some people had arrived the night before in order to have a good view of this historic event. Television crews, journalists, and photographers from all over the world were already busy making preparations for this grand event. All of us stood in an orderly fashion behind the barriers. There was small talk between people in the crowd, explaining their reason for being there, while others stood in silence.  

I couldn’t help noticing the impeccable timing of the events that preceded the arrival of the coffin, which was pulled by the Royal guards. Slowly but steadily, buses started to arrive at the Cathedral with guests.  Precisely every fifteen minutes there was another arrival or there was a change in the set up of guards, security, or the royal band.  Every time there was a well known person walking up the stairs of the cathedral, there were cheers or clapping from the crowd.  By now, we were 15 people deep from the barriers. At exactly 10:30am buses with top VIPs arrived, at 10:45 the Queen, just as the Orchestra finished playing the national anthem.  Exactly five minutes later, the horse driven carriage with Baroness Thatcher’s coffin draped in the Union Jack arrived, stopping in front of the Cathedral steps. The coffin was lifted from the carriage by the bearer party and taken up the stairs, as the church bells rang. Then, at exactly 11:00am the doors of the cathedral were closed and the service started. While we were obviously not allowed into the Cathedral for the service, it ended at exactly 12 noon. 

Margaret Thatcher was a stickler for punctuality, and she would have been pleased that the day’s events went to schedule.  Great Britain is renowned for great displays of pomp and circumstance, and this occasion was no exception.  Such are the traditions and patriotism of the British people.



By Rolando Stein
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Tuesday 16 April 2013

Farewell to the Iron Lady


 

 

 




Farewell to the Iron Lady 

Nearly everyone, anywhere in the world, will know that Margaret Thatcher died in London last week.  Her face has dominated the UK media since that day much as she dominated UK politics from 1979. Since she left office in 1990, having been unseated by her own party, there have been four different Prime Ministers and five leaders of the Conservative party. Why was she such a dominant figure in British politics? And why has her death led to such an outpouring of love and hate?

Margaret Thatcher became leader of the Conservative Party in 1975. She was the first woman to lead a political party in the UK. In 1979 she became Prime Minister – the first female to do so in any Western country. Thatcher took over a country that had just suffered the ‘winter of discontent’, characterised for many voters by images of rubbish piled high on pavements after a long strike by refuse collectors, and which was in economic difficulty with inflation running at over 20% and the major industries and utilities run (badly) by the State. It took, for example, a minimum of six weeks to get a new telephone connected by the state-run telecoms firm and there were similarly long waiting times for installation of basic products such as gas fires and cookers. Thatcher turned this upside down, she put the market rather than the government at the heart of the economy and proceeded to liberalise and privatise the UK economy. In the words of one former Prime Minister, she ‘sold off the family silver’ through an ambitious, and arguably successful, privatisation campaign and liberalised the financial sector, freeing it from regulation,  through the ‘big bang’ which many claim put in place the conditions which allowed for the 2008 financial crisis. 

Many judge her economic policies to have been successful yet they had social consequences which divided the UK in the 1980s and which are still highly visible today. She reduced the power of the unions, most notably through the year-long Miner’s Strike in 1984, which divided communities and saw violent battles between the police and striking miners. Her economic policies, and the subsequent decline in British manufacturing, led to a significant rise in unemployment and social unrest in major cities in the UK. The impact of these policies was felt throughout the country but not evenly – the South and London generally benefitted whereas the rest of the country went through difficult times. A look at recent electoral maps show the long term impact of these changes with the country still divided by a Conservative south and a Labour north. 

Margaret Thatcher’s funeral will be a ceremonial one. Only Winston Churchill has received a higher honour with a State Funeral in 1965. Churchill united the country during the Second World War and was seen, by nearly all, as a great Prime Minister. Margaret Thatcher will, for a large number of Britons, never receive such recognition, yet her lasting impact on the UK is probably just as significant. 

Written by Kate Daubney, 
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Tuesday 9 April 2013

Time to Boast...



Time to boast…

From a city shrouded by gloomy cloud cover and an air of desperation in peoples voices speaking of nothing but the unseasonable weather, came a ray of light. Bright and full of hope the light uncovered a city boasting of spectacular sights no matter where one turned one's eye.This was the View From The Shard!

With many locals wisely taking retreat over the Easter holidays in warmer 'climes', London has felt rather deserted and lonely.  The relative quiet of the city combined with the forecast for a welcome sunny Sunday morning created the perfect opportunity to take in one of London's newest attractions. And so I sped through the sleepy streets south of the river with the sight of the Shard becoming ever more impressive.  This is a building which I, like many, could not quite visualise as having a sympathetic space in a city which, while admittedly having an eclectic architecture, does have a relatively predictable height. With curiosity I have marvelled at the Shard's construction and the brave and talented builders who have brought it to life.




As I approached the Shard I knew it would be an amazing experience to see London from above, but I had no idea just how impressed I would be by the architecture of the building from the inside out and what lay beneath.  Being the 5th person to enter the building on this sunny morning meant that I was able to take in every aspect at a relaxed and uninterrupted pace. From the attendants that guide you to the lift, first to the 33rd floor and then on to the 69th floor, to the lift itself and finally to The View From The Shard, I was treated to a most spectacular adventure. I took in the view from the partially exposed 72nd floor first.  What a feast to the eye London's sights are from above! I was like a kid in a candy shop pointing out parks, stadiums, rivers and landmark buildings galore. The floor to ceiling glass allows for an uninterrupted view of the world below.  The design of the building means that from the inside you can view the outside construction giving a wonderful juxtaposition to the views of London and an appreciation for the building which became an icon even before its completion. Spending one and a half hours over the two viewing floors I was finally ready for the descent.


Back on the street all that was familiar seemed so up close and larger than life.  I had acclimated to the view from above and it felt almost peculiar to be back at ground level.

I walked back through an awakening Borough Market which had been decidedly asleep only several hours before. With the bustle of tourists now approaching the Shard I felt a spring in my step and a greater appreciation for this amazing city I call home.  London certainly has a lot to boast about and if ever I forget, the Shard will call me back!

By: Nancy Dickinson

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