Rank outsiders

24 April, 2012 at 1:50 pm | Posted in I'm as mad as Hell | 3 Comments
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Black and white cab

Try to imagine that you are an American tourist (trust me it isn’t hard). You have booked a trip to Britain and you plan to take in the capital. What goes through your mind when you think of London? Bobbies on the beat; red telephone boxes; red buses and ah yes! Black cabs. I might be wrong, but I would suggest that a top of the range BMW was not on your list.

Not so Olympic Games organisers LOCOG who last week unveiled their 4,000 strong fleet of German vehicles. These luxury limos will be driven by chauffeurs who are undergoing assessment to ensure their driving skills match the test that black cab drivers have to achieve before they are allowed to ply for hire on the streets of London. Depending on the grade given, these voluntary drivers could end up driving a top of the range BMW M5 or delivering parcels in another BMW vehicle.

So if ferrying the ‘Olympic Family’ around the capital was not deemed to represent London, then surely the humble black cab has a part to play in the year’s sports fest.

The cab ranks at the adjacent Westfield shopping centre will be closed due to security fears during the 2012 Olympics at the eleventh hour after much consideration 20 taxi rank spaces have been allocated at Stratford station.

So how do you get to the Olympic site? The organisers have thought this through and to make London 2012 the greenest Olympics in history, bus, train and bike are the preferred modes of transport.

Now forgive me for labouring the point – an appropriate term in the circumstances – but should you wish to leave the Olympics and you are disabled or a woman in labour sharing a train with 80,000 others leaving the venue at the same time might prove daunting.

No problem say LOCOG – who incidentally have paid well over the odds for the building and services contracts to meet self-imposed diversity commitments giving work to firms which agreed to employ disabled staff and not those companies submitting the most competitive tenders – use public transport.

You can of course pre-book a cab assuming you know when you might go into labour or become unwell. Or try to find the odd taxi rank. Early reports suggest that these ranks are located in such obscure places we are going to need all our powers of observation just to find them, let alone a member of the public with urgent needs.

It’s a good job we honed up our observational skills when undertaking the Knowledge, we might need them just to find the ranks.

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The City that never wakes

17 April, 2012 at 1:50 pm | Posted in Thinking allowed | 6 Comments
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Keep calm and carry on

Recently I was in a well known department store which has the proud boast of being ‘the official Olympic retail partner’. There a came across a whole display section given over to London 2012 paraphernalia: key rings, mugs, t-shirts, pencils, all designed to feed our enthusiasm for The Games – and all gathering dust. For sale across the aisle were Diamond Jubilee souvenir goods and amongst the items was a mug displaying the well worn motto ‘Keep Calm and Carry On’. Those five words could have been a metaphor for London’s attitude towards this summer’s games.

If New York was hosting the games Times Square would be ablaze proclaiming that NY would not sleep for its duration, every yellow cab would carry advertising on their roofs and New Yorkers would by now have worked themselves into a veritable lather of excitement.

But Londoners are not impressed by anything, at all, ever, and convey a weary stoicism towards anything connected with the Games. You see we have seem it all before – including the Olympics, twice, in 1908 and 1948, the last staged here because nobody, and I mean nobody, wanted the job.

How different it was for the 2012 Games when countries were queuing up for the opportunity to blow £10,000,000,000 in under three months and then spend their time while the Games were staged in a state of apoplexy.

Our usual annual tourist rush in July and August comprising of noisy interlopers who insist on having a good time and can’t pronounce “Leicester Square” properly will be replaced this year by earnest fellows asking me: “Did you watch last night the men’s 10 x 100m freestyle gallop or synchronised water bobbing?” – Err No.

But for the man on the Clapham omnibus – or should that be Boris Bus? – will take it all in his stride affronted by any suggestion that this summer is going to be profitable, transformative or, worst of all, pleasant.

And after its all over we will congratulate ourselves on organising the best run, most restrained and, well – by gad – gentlemanly Olympics ever.

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I blame the Pringle

10 April, 2012 at 1:50 pm | Posted in Driven mad in London | Leave a comment
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Now constructed and undergoing the final adjustments the 2012 Olympic venues are on the cusp of throwing open their doors to the general public. Soon we will have wall to wall coverage in the media of these stadia and all the athletic action for which they were designed – but frankly, I’m rather alarmed.

The Olympic Stadium looks rather like a football ground which of course is what it will become for its ultimate use. Put simply it’s the backdrop for the grand occasions.

The design of the Aquatics Centre has been done before; its roof has appeared in Hollywood blockbusters looking like an alien spaceship descending to Earth. Its interior is light and airy, but swimming, well isn’t it just a little pedestrian?

The Basketball Arena must have Charles Saatchi wishing to fill its cavernous interiors with modern art.

No, it’s the Velodrome that has me worried. In London we like to give nicknames to iconic buildings and its shape and copper colour have given rise to the building being dubbed ‘The Pringle’. The roof’s curved shape conveys undulating circular travel at high speed, its track design which mirrors the roof has been tested and early trials indicate that its design has the potential to be the worlds fastest. It’s the swan song for its creator, Ron Webb a veteran of 53 such venues and all this attention will mean that events staged here will be the races the public will want to watch.

Men whose thighs that are wider than my waist, breaking the legal speed limit and all looking like an Adonis it’s a sports broadcaster’s dream venue. To make matters worse it is a Brit who is one of the fastest around, triple Olympic champion Sir Chris Hoy looks set to become one of the stars of the Games at the ripe old age of thirty-six.

As a cabbie I’ve had my fair share around London’s streets of The Men in Lycra, but the 2012 Olympics promise to raise speed cycling to a whole new level of participation by men who at their age should really know better.

Men you see transmogrify at around the age of 40, youthful looks start to fade, young girls find you invisible and as the hairline recedes testosterone levels mysteriously seem to increase.

So decisions need to be taken to retain one’s youth: gym membership, a sports car, performance enhancing drugs, or the old standby, taking on a mistress.

But one lifestyle change wins hands down – a bobby-dazzler racing road bike. It fulfils man’s innate desire to be competitive while at the same time showing off his youthful good looks.

First the apparel, the Lycra has to be tight otherwise it feels that you’re wearing a parachute. Fluorescent colours of bright blue, yellow or Heaven help us lime green serve to achieve a peacock’s dazzling array, guaranteeing heads turning as you pass.

But, let’s be honest, all men like to display their prowess by their ability to buy ‘stuff’ – expensive stuff – and at up to £8,000 racing bikes fit the bill admirably.

Bike frames made from F1 racing car wonder material carbon fibre weighing less than your empty wallet, racing shoes just like Superman wears, futuristic helmets mounted by a video camera. Every piece designed to scream at the world – “I’m an Alfa Male – with money”.

Not long after the London 2012 closing ceremony I predict packs of these ‘old-boy racers’ emerging from Canary Wharf each trying to beat his personal best and all spending increasing sums of money to achieve their goal.

In the 1880s Mark Twain learned to ride one of the old high-wheel bicycles of that period and wrote Taming The Bicycle, an account of his experience. After that hair-raising adventure he gave this sage advice: ‘Get a bicycle. You will not regret it, if you live.’

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Road to Hell

15 November, 2011 at 1:24 am | Posted in Driven mad in London | Leave a comment
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The emergency services have waited years for it but it has taken among others the chief executives of Coca-Cola and McDonald’s as well as £12 million of public money to improve the deployment of the Split Cycle Offset Optimisation Technique (“SCOOT”). The SCOOT system uses pressure sensors built into the road to monitor the volume of traffic on specific busy London routes. The sensors send information to traffic signals placed just yards away to decide the timings between light changes depending on congestion.

TfL could be congratulated for developing an integrated traffic management system that has the potential to save lives. Unfortunately this major upgrade was made for one specific purpose – the 2012 Olympics, or more precisely for the 240 VIPs who will be given exclusive use of a 520d BMW complete with their personal driver to whist them unimpeded from their 5-star West End hotel to the Olympic venue. One would have thought that the iconic London black cab would have been used, but the journey through London must be completed within a stipulated 25 minutes using the 30 miles of Games Lanes which are part of the Olympic Route Network, and so the black cab has probably proved to be too slow.

Should the automatic system be unable to cope with the congestion staff monitoring the VIP’s progress on computer screens from their Canary Wharf base can take the further step of instructing a team of 30 TfL engineers in South London to manually change lights along the Games Lane to green if the convoy is in danger of not arriving on time, giving the VIPs priority over all other motorists.

The only other users of these ZIL Lanes will be 2,800 Olympic officials who each have the use of a pool car to transport them to the venues, but quite how we have over 3,000 Olympic officials when most of the planning, development and implementation of London 2012 was done by Seb Coe’s small London based team.

Some roads including Constitution Hill and Birdcage Walk will be completely closed to the public, providing sole access to the VIP vehicles and further disrupting journeys for ordinary motorists who will be forced to take alternative routes. In addition bans on parking and right turns which cross the Games Lanes, in addition the suspension of pedestrian crossings should they be deemed to impede the journey of the Olympic dignitary. Along the Olympic routes all non-Olympic traffic, including private cars, lorries, buses and taxis, will have to use the bus lane, the outside lane will be reserved for Olympic officials. Organisers are still deciding whether to enforce these restrictions during a 15-day break between the Olympic and Paralympics Games from the 12th until 29th August even though very few dignitaries will be still in London.

Olympics VIP Lane PermitA great fanfare was made when we were all promised that London 2012 would be the most inclusive Games in history which would enrich the city. In reality, thousands of International Olympic Committee members and a host of big-money sponsors with their entourage will be turning up in town expecting to be waited on hand and foot at the expense of everyone else.

If like me you will be stuck in the 18 hours of traffic jams during the 100 days that the Olympic event will last, make your own little protest, cut out the “Don’t you know who I am?” logo kindly donated by PK Monroe and stick it on your windscreen, we might be stationary but were could be moving forward together.

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Worst face in the world

21 October, 2011 at 1:24 pm | Posted in With an artistic bent | 8 Comments
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The 2012 Olympics have a lot to answer, being told we can’t travel to work next August, cabs banned from Olympic Priority “Zil” Lanes, and Lord Coe’s self-satisfied face on television every night of the week, but its biggest affront is about to be unleashed on Londoners in the next few weeks, namely:

2012 Headline

Soon every bus, taxi and billboard will be advertising the 2012 Olympics. Avenues of lampposts will have hanging from them banners written in a font called 2012 Headline, and as if to rub salt into the wound they will also be displayed in . . . French. Every lamppost in the Capital looks to have hung from it what the International Olympic Committee call pageantry, and because French is the Olympics’ second language expect the “pageantry” to appear in England and French.

Why should be present ourselves in such a fashion? Thirty years ago London was regarded as a culinary desert offering only meat and two veg or fish and chips in most of its restaurants, now because of the brilliance of its chefs London can claim to have some of the finest restaurants in Europe. In the world of fashion – so they tell me – we have surpassed New York and Paris as the place to show the work of cutting edge clothes designers.

So what have we given the world to advertise London’s Olympics and to place it yet again at the forefront of design? A font that looks like a group of primary schoolchildren has designed it during a wet lunch break, but don’t take my word for it. In a list of the world’s worst typefaces Simon Garfield in his recent book Just My Type placed it at number one, that despite some very strong competition. Simon Garfield claims that the public were so outraged by the London 2012 Olympic logo that the Games typeface will just go unnoticed. At the time of its unveiling some accused the logo as looking like a swastika, unfairly in my opinion, at least the swastika has symmetry, others rather bizarrely saw within its jagged shapes Lisa Simpson having sex, but gave no thought to the logo’s typeface.

Some might think that the choice of typeface is unimportant amid the enormity of London’s Olympics, but we identify companies, institutions and events by the advertising used to promote them. If amongst all the other crazy things that Transport for London does they one day should choose to “rebrand” our Underground by getting rid of the familiar roundel and Johnson’s typeface, petitions would be at every station in protest within days.

I know that the Olympics were started in Greece, but did we have to brand London’s contribution to the Olympic heritage with a typeface that wouldn’t look out of place above a dodgy kebab takeaway down the Mile End Road?

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Committed to Committee

1 February, 2011 at 1:19 pm | Posted in Potporri of whinges | 6 Comments
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Olympic Stadium

What’s the difference between the Millennium Dome and the O2 Centre? Well, when the Dome was conceived and built on the Greenwich Peninsular – probably the most inaccessible spot on the planet – the “stuff” the Dome contained was chosen by a committee; worse than that, it was a Government appointed committee. So after deliberating interminably they came up with riveting ideas to pull in the punter, such as Faith: Making of Key Life Experiences, How Shall I Live?

Within one month of its opening it was running at a loss, nobody wanted to enter its canvas portals. Even the charismatic and talented Pierre-Yves Gerbeau could not persuade people to cough up the cash for a visit.

When it closed it was costing over £250,000 a month just to sit there gathering dust. Then the American billionaire Philip Anschutz came along, bought the venue, spruced it up and persuaded O2 to sponsor the place to the tune of £6 million. And do you know what? With a government committee allowed nowhere near the place it’s been voted three years running as the world’s favourite popular music venue selling 75 per cent more tickets than its nearest rival. Yes, that’s right, better than Madison Square Garden, Wembley Arena or Sportpaleis in Belgium. An oversized tent in the middle of nowhere surrounded on three sides by water the world’s favourite – amazing.

Roll on a decade and we now have the Olympic Delivery Authority getting their collective knickers in a twist over who will take on the 2012 Stadium in east London.

Now here I should declare an interest – or more accurately – a non-interest, I don’t follow football. Get in my cab and I won’t be regaling you with my opinion of the upcoming transfer window; my interpretation of the offside rule, or for that matter; talking about Beckham’s left foot. What does rather exercise my brain however is how this Government, through its committees, spend my hard earned taxes.

The Olympic Stadium which is expected to cost £547 million and seat 80,000 spectators, who might be expected to pay on average say, £20 per seat per day, and given that the 2012 Olympic Games will last 17 days plus 12 days for the Paralympic Games, £46.4 million could be generated from ticket sales. That is if the Olympian God of profit (Dionysus the God of wine, celebrations and ecstasy possibly) was on their side,but unfortunately that leaves a short fall of at least £500 million.

Now two London football clubs are bidding for the venue. The original design allowed for 55,000 seats to be removed at the end of the 2012 Olympics which seems to be agreeable for West Ham with their smaller gate, but they apparently need a Government subsidy to pay for the Stadium. The other contender is cash rich Tottenham who have promised to redevelop the dilapidated athletics facility at Crystal Palace as part of their bid to take on the Olympic Stadium, which they intend to demolish and rebuild without the running track. Who want to demolish the stadium and as a sweetener is prepared to upgrade Crystal Palace Sports Centre, seems crazy to me. Why don’t Spurs just build a new stadium – in say – Tottenham?

Anyway my advice to both clubs don’t employ a government committee to help you in your endeavours, you’ll be bankrupt before next season.

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Zil Lanes

28 December, 2010 at 2:02 am | Posted in I'm as mad as Hell | 1 Comment
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Zil Lanes

Today’s post comes with a health warning, before reading further please hold on to something to steady yourself, or better still sit down.

It has taken east Londoner Paul Charman two years using the Freedom of Information Act to bring to our attention just what we signed up for when London won the bid for the 2012 Olympics.

Don’t expect to find an available hotel room for the duration of the Games, London has to provide the International Olympic Committee (“IOC”), staff and officials with 40,000 hotel rooms including 1,800 four- and five-star hotel suites, ensuring the Dorchester, Grosvenor House and London Hilton are already booked solid, in addition an Olympic Village for athletes is being built in east London at a cost of £325 million.

Dedicated traffic lanes nicknamed “Zil Lanes” from Soviet Russia will provide 250 miles of traffic free travel - even the Royal Family doesn’t enjoy that privilege - and one lane stretches from London to Weymouth to facilitate access to the sailing events. Using those Zil Lanes (no buses, bikes or taxis allowed) will be 500 air-conditioned limos, complete with uniformed drivers.

All advertising for the duration of the Games can only contain material approved by the IOC, so unless you are a sponsor to the Games your product may not see the light of day in London. Even spectators may not wear clothing advertising a non-Olympic sponsored brand, so forget wearing your football stripe to east London. Journalists and photographers are not allowed signage of any kind, and so if a photo-journalist used a Nikon camera and if Nikon is not on the approved list, tape will have to be placed over the camera’s identity. London police have to be made available to enforce any infringements to these draconian requirements, so for the duration of the 2012 Games most of London will remain a State within a State with many of our rights and freedoms subservient to the requirements of the International Olympic Committee.

Every lamppost in the Capital looks to have hung from it what the IOC call pageantry, and because French is the Olympics’ second language expect the “pageantry” to appear in England and French.

This post can only be a taster for what is expected by the IOC, if you still have the need for more information to what London has signed up for, read the excellent article by Ed Howker and Andrew Gilligan in the Spectator.

http://www.spectator.co.uk/coffeehouse/6532548/revealed-the-olympic-cashin.thtml

http://www.spectator.co.uk/essays/6526463/the-true-cost-of-the-olympics.thtml

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