Really? Yeah, but did you,
though? For almost a year, the Daily Mirror and its empire of
subjugated, crushed takeover victims masquerading as “local”
newspapers ran this irritating series of full page
self-congratulatory adverts. Featuring this single hook line, attached
to a series of stupid photographs. And yes, it certainly did that. But
possibly not quite as the manicured darlings and pencil-chewers at
the Advertising Agency responsible intended me to. It made me think
how much real news could have been concentrated into a page
like that. It made me think, “what a waste of ink!”
especially in the ironic context of Trinity Mirror continuing to
abuse my local newspaper by introducing a Putsch of local and
volunteer journalists and their columns. It made me think, “
Perhaps, after 50 years as a subscriber and contributor, I need to
read a different newspaper?”
Independence, Free Thinking, left of
centre Liberalism and equality of opportunity are all Big Thoughts
which the campaigning Mirror likes to espouse. But by operating
Regional Apartheid they are stifling creativity and repressing
freedom of access. Further, they are attempting to control peoples'
minds and behaviour. How? By denying local people access to local events. By refusing to promote, advertise or describe any of them (without
payment) they are espousing only the causes of 1984 and Putinism.
This is not any benign form of Socialism: it is Mind Control: the
onset of the Thought Police.
Quite
why The Mirror Group is pursuing this irrational and pernicious purge
of local news coverage is unclear. It certainly sits uneasily with
the image TM likes to project nationally. That of being “The
People's Newspaper.” In the Midlands, the populations of many
provincial towns cities and villages are actually being increasingly
disenfranchised by having news, coverage of local events and sports
reporting curtailed or discontinued altogether. The “Coventry”
Telegraph and its regional variations are now nothing of the sort.
Since Trinity Mirror took over this and other provincial newspapers,
an iron grip of rationalisation has steadily been applied. The net
result is to the detriment of any “service” supposedly offered to
the readership. Local advance coverage (“news”) of local events
has largely been eradicated. Feature articles are now mostly
syndicated, regurgitated work, recycled from previous items in TM
Group papers, so that you can conveniently read it twice. For our
entertainment nowadays, the Peasants of Coventry, Warwickshire and
South Leicestershire are directed imperiously only towards The
Mothership. Birmingham. Which continues to embrace its satellite
towns like some giant amoeba. Coventry is it latest target. The prize
it has been after for decades.
I
like Brum. I use its airport regularly. I gained my B.Phil (Hons)
there, amidst the Campaniles, towers and leafy campuses of Edgbaston.
I often visit its excellent pubs, and enjoy shopping there. I've
played many gigs in the centre and in its suburbs. Audiences there
are friendly, good natured and knowledgeable. I even have roots in
West Bromwich, where one of my impoverished nineteenth century
ancestors once puddled molten nails in a foundry. But this does not
make me blind to its weaknesses nor does it make me want to forsake
all the other wonderful towns and cities of the East and West
Midlands to seek the Holy Grail there, and there only.
But
Trinity Mirror, like Coventry's ruling Labour council, have decided
that Godiva's town, which once hosted Parliaments, (when the NEC and
Snow Hill were just swamps), is now ripe for re-merger with Brumagem
under the aegis of “Greater Birmingham.” Previously, as the
erstwhile “West Midlands,” this kind of malarkey had brought
expansion investment, prosperity ( and a Metro). But only to Black
Country towns and cities, and not to Coventry. Yet, Birmingham is
again to become the new hub of the Universe. With its hideous
subterranean railway stations, its permanently dug-up streets, its
traffic congestion and restricted parking. Strangled and throttled by
motorways, and Ring Roads that aren't fit for purpose.
And
of course, there is HS2. That Great Midlands White Elephant. The
Trent Valley By-Pass. Destined (and intended) to divide Counties and
to reduce the West Coast Main Line to a pre-Beeching Branch. Existing
rail services are by no means perfect already, from any of the
Telegraph circulation area's stations. In every case, though you can
travel outwards to Birmingham by public transport, return services
cease unreasonably early. Late nights are OUT. Unless you drive, and
enjoy sitting on the M6 for hours.
I
started up a monthly Folk Club in Nuneaton in October 2014. I'd run
such ventures before, but Nuneaton and Bedworth, with a combined
population of 80,000+ was the largest Midlands Town not to have one.
From the onset, it has been very successful. Audiences have averaged
about 70+ and have occasionally topped three figures. Local and
National publications have taken a regular interest. Local radio have
been very supportive-I've done three “live” interviews already
with them. But the “Coventry” and “Nuneaton”
Telegraphs, despite me sending them regular Press Releases, have
given it sparse coverage and have recently refused to promote,
publicise or advertise not just ours, but ANY Arts Event within (or beyond) the circulation area. Except those with
massive franchising behind them. Or those occurring in Birmingham and
beyond.
Either TM or the current Editorial
Team or both, seem to have issued a diktat that Fringe Arts events
(as they see them) are to be curtailed. They don't like Folk Music.
They see it as the reserve only of weirdo sandal-wearing
Octogenarians, unless it is mainstream pap promulgated by Ed Sheeran
or Mumford and Sons. So in last Friday night's edition, (29th May) under snappy
strap lines like “ The Listings” or in Supplements like
“What's On ” the coverage of local events amounted to.....
nothing. No Jazz, no Pop, no Dance, no Folk, no Country, no Blues, no
Classical. No exhibitions at galleries or studios. No amateur
dramatics, no Comedy clubs, Concerts, Oratorios or recitals. Nothing
at all going on in the area except Maroon V at the NEC or Heaven 17
at Warwick University.
Quite apart from the opposite being the truth,
this makes us all out to look like Philistines. Coventry is a University Town. Both
Universities recently headed off all of Birmingham's, in a Top 20
voted for by the nation's students. Warwick was in 5th
place, and Coventry, the highest placed ex-Polytechnic was in 14th.
Students like to come here and live in our region. Many stay on. Yet,
opening the pages of their “local” paper on a Friday Night, they
could be forgiven for wondering what the hell is going on. Other than
nothing.
It
isn't as if all the theatres, clubs, pubs, colleges, churches etc
have vanished overnight, just because TM has decided to “disappear”
them. They are all still out there and many (like ours) are still
flourishing, despite the news blackout. After all, newspapers like
these are crumbling, anachronistic dinosaurs Dumbing them down and
refusing to cover anything other than a Dancing Dog or overpaid
footballers annually disgracing themselves abroad, cannot disguise
their growing obsolescence. Their function is being replaced by
Social Media Networks, Blogs, Podcasts and the return of (genuinely)
independent self-financed publications. TM et al cannot suppress or
censor The Arts, Amateur Theatre, Fringe Festivals, Stand-Up Comedy
or any local culture simply by ignoring it. Nor can they drive what
is already an overt movement Underground. There is no Underground any
more. Except at New Street.