Here's to the Burgundy Lido!
One of the things I
detest most about synthetic football pitches, or astroturf as its commonly
known, is the fact that they've resulted in a kind of new Enclosure Act direct towards municipal parks all over the country.
Just as the Enclosure
Act enclosed open fields and common land, making private land which was
once previously common, so too are public playing fields which were
formerly open to all, now increasingly fenced off and often inaccessible
for children and families. The reasons given for keeping parks locked up
are normally related to security, vandalism or (ridiculously) stopping the
spread of covid.
Indeed, modernisation
and changes which are touted as improvements to sport and
leisure amenities, too often turn out to be a backwards step and 4G
pitches are no different. They were introduced as low maintenance all
weather facilities which would allow sporting fixtures to go ahead all
year round, perhaps resulting in an increased uptake in sport among young
people.
The reality has
transpired somewhat differently, with scenes of kids’ constantly
attempting to scale 'Stalag Luft III' type perimeter fences surrounding
football pitches, becoming a familiar sight around most towns. Not so much The
Great Escape, more a great attempt...to get into a park to play football.
Today, I'm not sure we
fully appreciate just how hard fought and hard won the creation of municipal
public parks and access to public football pitches and swimming pools
was.
My hero, the noble
christian socialist and pacifist Labour Party leader George Lansbury, was
appointed First Commissioner of Works by Ramsay MacDonald following the
1929 General Election.
Good Old George made it
his business improve recreational facilities and bring more working
people into public parks and green spaces. It was Lansbury, who opened
lidos for public bathing in the face of stiff opposition from the Tories, one
such lido still exists here in Gourock today.
Following Lansbury's
time and the ending of WW2, the desire to make our communities nicer places to
live with decent opportunities for sport and leisure continued to be an
important issue for people in working class communities.
The classic Ealing
Comedy 'Passport To Pimlico' for example, appears to be about post-war
rationing and self-reliant plucky Brits all pulling together, standing up to
hostile outsiders.
A plethora of academic
studies and papers have been written about Passport To Pimlico and some
comparisons have been drawn between the themes within this movie and
Brexit.
For me, the film is
principally about that aforementioned desire to make our
communities nicer places to live and the power of civil society and
communitarianism which exists in the space between the
dehumanising State and commodifying Market.
The 1996 radio
adaptation of Passport to Pimlico begins with the late great George Cole
as Arthur Pemberton, portrayed by Stanley Holloway in the film, lamenting
the lack of amenities for local kids.
Arthur yearns to build
a public lido which the local young people could use for swimming and
sunbathing and when it is eventually discovered that Pimlico is
actually Burgundy, wealthy and independent from Britain, Arthur sees an opportunity to deliver the improvements he dreams of.
In one scene in the
local pub, upon realising that they are free and rich, Shirley Pemberton
played by Barbara Murray (pictured above) shouts "Here's to the
Burgundy Lido!"
Sadly, the Lido
doesn't transpire and the Burgundians soon return to being Britons
and reinstate the ongoing post-war austerity of the time, having succumbed to
pressure from both State and Market.
The State is represented
by the bureaucratic British Government's attempts to thwart Pimlico's new
found independence with red-tape and regulations. Meanwhile the market is
represented by unscrupulous spivs and unregulated market traders
moving into Pimlico to exploit and rip off the unprotected Burgundians.
I've always found the
ending of Passport To Pimlico slightly depressing and perhaps we remain trapped
between State and Market today and continue to have to fight for our public baths,
public parks and football pitches, however I don't want to end this
reflection on a sour note.
There are always signs
of hope, we are slowly emerging from lock down so let us stay positive and
hopeful like the Burgundians of Pimlico. Today is also the
Spring Equinox and Good Old George has some inspiring words to say
about the arrival of Spring -
"Where on God’s
earth is there a land of hedgerows & lanes which every springtime resound
with a chorus of song from innumerable birds, and bursts into a perfect
profligacy of flowers & shrubs which gladden the sight of all who see
them.”
George Lansbury, 1934