Showing posts with label Clacton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Clacton. Show all posts

Friday, 10 July 2026

Who are the Establishment?

The term 'Establishment' was popularised by the journalist Henry Fairlie in 1955.  In those days there was arguably an Establishment, centred around the networking that occurred in the all male London clubs.  The Reform only admitted women in 1981 and Shirley Williams as a minister had to enter by the goods lift for a meeting.

I was invited to White's once by a senior Conservative politician and the food seemed reminiscent of what might be served in a boarding school.   No doubt it has improved.

The Anatomy of Britain published by Antony Sampson in 1962 captured this era well and subsequent editions mapped the changes.

If anything the Establishment has been replaced by a 'political class' of professional politicians.   Politics degree; research assistant to a MP; SPAD; think tank; Parliamentary candidate.  Whether this is step forward is a moot point.

These days one hears more about the 'deep state' which I thought had American origins.   However, Wikipedia tells me: 'Deep state is a term used for unauthorized secret networks of power operating within a government but independent of its political leadership, in pursuit of their own agendas and goals. Although the term originated in Turkey, various interpretations of the concept have emerged in other national contexts.'

An article in The Economist states: 'American pundits have often used “deep state” interchangeably with the bureaucracies of the military and spy agencies, especially those bits that leak against the government.'

It appears that both the Establishment and the deep state may be operating in Clacton, possibly through the person of Count Binface or the Official Monster Raving Loony Party.

But then 'the people' will no doubt strike a blow against the Refuse Party.   Who are 'the people'?  Do I count as one with my 2008 car?  I didn't go to Oxbridge, but I suppose I am disqualified through having voted Remain?

Wednesday, 8 July 2026

Count Binface launches manifesto

Count Binface has launched his manifesto for the by-election at Clacton.  But will he get to appear on Question Time?  Will he wear a special gold plated bin by the seaside?


 Knowing the area quite well, here are my suggestions of additional pledges:

  • Bring back beach inspectors on Frinton beach
  • Reinstate the railway on Walton Pier
  • Statue of the Duke of Connaught on the Greensward at Frinton 
  • Passport control at the one road across the railway at Frinton
  • Restore second platform at Frinton station
  • Rename Thorpe le Soken station as Farage On The Soak
  • Bring back Claction Interval Service hauled by Britannia locomotives with toasted tea cakes served in the restaurant car in the afternoon

Tuesday, 29 August 2017

I visit Brexit Central

The pier at Walton-on-the-Naze is the second longest in England. It has traditional rides and amusements.

The Clacton constituency is the only one to have returned a UKIP MP in a general election. The Tendring local authority area voted 74 per cent Brexit in the referendum. The largest party on Frinton and Walton local council is the Tendring First party: they also obtained a respectable vote in the county council elections. They originated in a split among local Conservatives, but are concerned about domination by the county council in Chelmsford: Tendring First

I used to know Essex fairly well as I went to secondary school in Chelmsford. However, this was my first visit to the area since I collected fossils from the cliffs at Walton-on-the-Naze during an October half term holiday in 1963. Walton, by the way, is the driest spot in England and if the evaporation rate was higher, the countryside would be desert. As it is, it presents farmers with challenges.

On the end of Walton Pier

It is no longer possible to take a miniature train to end of Walton Pier, but we walked out there where we met a very friendly fisherman from Chelmsford. Indeed, I have to say that everyone we encountered was very friendly. I am, of course, a white elderly male so the assumption would be that I am on the same page. I don't have an Estuary accent, though. By the way the old Essex rural dialect seems to have finally disappeared. (For a treatment of this subject, see the book by my old school friend Richard Thomas which actually sold quite well despite its current price on Amazon: Larn Yarsel)

We had dinner on Saturday evening in Frinton which is not quite as genteel and exclusive as it used to be (no longer any beach inspectors enforcing public decency), but still has some amazing houses from the Edwardian period and the 1930s. The big tower blocks facing the Greensward do spoil the overall effect. The lines of beach huts are still there, but some of them have recently been vandalised. Radio Caroline is no longer offshore, but I was able to buy a book about it at the Walton Carnival fete after I had managed to rouse the two stallholders from their slumbers.

The tables were rather close and one could not help but overhear a conversation between two elderly gentlemen (with their partners) about 'going outside'. It turned out this did not mean that their disagreement was going to be settled in a manly fashion, but it was a euphemism for Brexit.

On our way home on Monday we went to a factory outlet on the outskirts of Clacton. I went into the M & S outlet to buy clothes that would cost me two to three times as much in Leamington. The three other family members went to a shop where they were told that everyone on the site was exceptionally friendly with the exception of the M & S staff who were 'stuck up' and thought themselves 'a cut above everyone else'.

Quite how the people of Tendring will react to the possible consequences of the Labour U-turn on Brexit remains to be seen. It was interesting that when the BBC sought reactions to the Government's leaked migration paper they went to Clacton.