31 May 2006

Maternity Madness


I’m so pleased you raised this issue, L, as it is a subject I have lots to say about!

For the most part, I strongly agree with you. However, there are 2 levels on which this debate has to operate.

The first is within our own professions, amongst women with partners, who, like us, are privileged enough to be well-educated and, for whom working may be an economic necessity, but ultimately, we have good, well-paid-enough (despite constant gripes) careers, and, crucially, we were able to choose our respective paths.

These women – I’m sorry to say it – are a casualty both of feminism and of our shallow contemporary culture, both of which teach us that we can have everything. We can’t. Feminism(s), in its multiplicity, seeks to at least attain equal opportunities for women. Well how is taking 6 months paid maternity leave, to “fulfil a narcissistic desire for personal development” equal to men? Men don’t have everything. They generally have better and more highly paid jobs, but they also generally don’t take off 6 months to look after the babies. Frankly, I don’t see what female biological needs necessitate 6 months off work. If you are ill during your pregnancy, take it as sick leave. Most large companies extend a policy of flexi-time to a degree, and there is no reason as far as I am aware why heavily pregnant women’s mental functions should be impaired, so if it is too difficult for them to move during the latter stages of pregnancy, they should work from home. They can take 2 or 3 weeks off following the birth as holiday. A C-section is surgery, and, as with any other operation, this should be taken as sick leave from work.

It is offensive to describe pregnancy and early maternity as a physical disability, to women, men and children. Is the lawyer who claims this male or female, and does this lawyer have children?

I do not see changing employment structures as a solution. Clearly this is unfair to any worker for whom maternity leave does not apply. Furthermore, like maternity leave itself, any change to employment structures in favour of working mothers would actively reinforce the notion that it is the mother who should stay home with the babies, rather than the father (isn’t paternity leave something pitiful like 2 weeks?). It would also, rightly or wrongly, reduce women in the workplace to their “biological destiny”. This is essentially what the concept of maternity leave does anyway, and quite frankly, is one of the things that makes bosses (male and female) reluctant to hire women, and the suggestion of women having a “get-out clause” reflects badly on all women in the workplace – again, rightly or wrongly – as it suggests that women never have to be as serious-minded about their careers as men.

The bottom line is that we cannot have everything. You cannot give 100% of your self to your child and still expect to have the same career opportunities as other women. Life is about making choices and compromises.

In fact, having made my own life choices – which don’t include children – I note that there is more of a social stigma attached to my lifestyle than to that of a colleague, who recently returned from maternity leave. It is understood and accepted that she cannot travel abroad on business trips any more and that she has to leave the office by 6pm, yet I could never cite missing a training session at the gym or a law lecture as a viable reason for not working at least a 10 hour day and travelling abroad on business at least twice a month!

I should add that the above arguments relate to women in a particular socio-economic group. The other level on which this has to operate is in consideration of the many women who have no option but to work, and are bringing up children on their own. It is important that they have a job to go back to, and we have a social responsibility to ensure this. However, I think that rather than offering maternity leave – to all women – there should be subsidised childcare available to everyone with children, perhaps in relation to salary, with people in the lowest salary brackets not having to pay at all. This would also act in the interests of ensuring more women in the workplace, in better and higher paid jobs, and in encouraging equality with men in these respects.

This way, a woman’s choice can remain just that – a personal choice, like my legal training or L’s novel – and not threaten the collective cause of women’s rights. Isn’t that what our feminisms are about, after all?

26 May 2006

What to Wear On a Rainy Bank Holiday


Lalalalala - joy and happiness and delight. My sister (previously refered to on this blog I believe as Evil Bitch Sister No. 1), in highly suspicious and questionable display of kindness and generosity, has given/lent me (we haven't yet defined the boundaries) the following items:


  • - Louis Vuitton handbag with matching wallet
  • - Stunning Balenciaga bag ("Soooo last season")
  • - Silver Gina strappy sandals that threaten to finish off my ankle completely, putting an end to my international marathon-running plans)
  • - Gorgeous trenchcoat, bought in Paris
  • - Chunky wooden turquoise bangle by previously unheard of designer I wasn't crazy about until one of my colleagues pointed out how expensive it was
  • - Purple Karen Millen suit she has had for ages and I have had my eye on for ages ("suits are soooo over")

Cannot wait to spend the entire Bank Holiday weekend partying and prancing around wearing my newly-acquired clobber.

25 May 2006

Web of Deceit


Have had mad week. After being stuck in the horrid English countryside last weekend, pining for stilettos, champagne and city bars (as opposed to wellies, quiet country pubs and rainy, cowpat-ridden fields), I raced back to London, and have been abroad on a business trip ever since.

After the relative calm of last weekend, my life is back to its usual soap-operatic self. Have been enjoying mild, fun flirtation with the director of one of our US offices for a while. He has been pressurising me to take it further, and I have resisted, as experience has taught me that the woman always comes off worse than the man in these situations, and my career is simply too important to me to jeopardise in that way. Now, I have found myself at the centre of the disclosure of a series of secrets and deceptions involving this guy, A.

My MD sent me a frantic message the other day, to say that A called him to warn that an ex-colleague, R, is trying to poach him (ie A) from us, and is trying to get him to work for her on the sly, without him disclosing this to us. A thought he should warn us. Meanwhile, I had dinner with R last night, and she told me that she has been having a rampant affair with A. She also has no idea that his fiancée committed suicide a few weeks ago (or indeed that he had a fiancée). She thinks she may be in love with him, and is considering packing up and moving to the other side of the world to be with him.

Why was I under the deluded impression that as you get older, relationships get easier???

23 May 2006

Quick update




Went out with the same group of students as referenced in my post "the cure" last night.

Oh dear. My superego isn't that strong, after all. oops.

18 May 2006

Yet another strange evening...


Hmm, had a bit of a weird one tonight, which I am mailing about before dropping exhausted into my bed - had LONG departmental meeting today, which got a bit nasty at points. Anyway, went off to my French classes (we each had to describe a heroine from literature - I chose Bridget Jones, sorry D) and then as I was mooching back across the quad I was beckoned over by some post-grads who I know very vaguely - one of them, R, snogged my friend H a while back; another one, S, is really very lovely and I taught him years ago; E, in my department; and M, a madly intellectual but wryly amusing if slightly odd American guy doing a PhD in the philosophy of science who I have met at the gender forum. (His presence at the gender forum becomes even more amusing and ironic in the light of later events). They were out on the roof of the buildings, having climbed out of the balcony to smoke and told me to come and join them for a glass of wine, as they were having an end of semester party. My famous rubber arm was twisted and I went up to join them. Plus I wanted a chance to tease R about H.

A few glasses later we all headed back to M's for an impromptu party. M held my hand quite a bit, but I didn't think too much of it. Anyway then, as we were dancing to music, I started discussing avant garde film and Andy Warhol, and I mentioned that film Blow-Job (you know, the one where the camera has a close-up on a guy's face as he receives one). Later I went out the back for a cig (by myself) and M, who had been being mildy flirtatious, came and joined me. Here is our conversation, as verbatim as I can remember - I was more witty in the moment than the re-telling!(after he has asked me for cigarette).

M:"I would like to cast you in a movie I'm thinking of directing."
me: "Uhhuh?"
M:"Yes, it would be a re-make of a certain Andy Warhol movie, with you in a starring role."
Me: "And which film would you be thinking of there? The Empire State Building one?"
M:"No, there's a problem there, as you don't really look very like the Empire State Building."
Me:"Oh really? So which film would you have in mind for me?"
M: "Oh I think I would cast you in blow-job, I think you would be perfect"
Me: "I'll have to consult my agent about this role"
M:"Yes, I think that would be great. My people could get in touch with your people and we could discuss terms and conditions."
Me:"I charge a lot for a starring role, you know."
M:"Oh but seriously - you have a beautiful face that looks like it can really express pleasure".
Me: cough cough, "why thank you"
M:"Oh go on, just here, think about it..."

then his fiancee came and joined us, and the conversation turned to the slugs on the wall, and their pet names.

17 May 2006

Richard III


Went to see outstanding production of Richard III last night, with S, P and my mum (who v kindly – and rather cynically, I thought – brought along a synopsis of the play for me, in manner of when I was young child. Does she not realise I have an English degree and am not completely ignorant?).

Play was held at St. Stephen’s Church in Belsize Park, a listed but rather derelict building that needs to raise money for repairs, so often holds cultural events. The audience sat on either side of the long aisle, where the performance took place, so it was almost interactive. It was a modern adaptation (eg mobile phones as props), which worked v well. They are only putting on 11 performances, so anyone who is interested, should book now. Highly recommended.

14 May 2006

Burlesque Bombshell


Had fantastically wonderful night last night, at new City bar Volupte. They had a ‘30s and ‘40s-inspired evening, with authentic era music, live cabaret, champagne and cocktails. The interior is really lush, and kitted out with sensual fittings. Everyone got into the spirit, and dressed, as instructed, in “ravishing and refined” robes. They also do burlesque nights, so Girls, next time F is in London, we are all going back there together!

Spent about 2 hours recovering at Tootsie’s in Belsize Park with S, who miraculously managed to get me to sit still for long enough to read the Sunday papers. I love doing Sunday brunch, but unfortunately, for the second week in a row, we were placed at the mercy of the ubiquitous Yummy Mummies with their snivelling brats. Two of them were obstructing the doors with their oversized Bugaboos, and one child decided to have a tantrum, lying face down in the middle of the floor, screaming her head off, while her parents looked on in proud amusement.

I need another drink after that.

09 May 2006

For the Love of Littlejohn


If you have nothing better to do at 1pm today, you can chat live on the web to Richard Littlejohn, whose hateful performance on Question Time last week so enraged me. I for one will not be jumping at the opportunity.

(And for the record, I was not browsing the Daily Wail website; my friend R just e mailed me to let me know.)

07 May 2006

Topless Tale


Delightful brunch at Giraffe in Muswell Hill, with S, V and my American friend S, who is visiting at the moment. Giraffe is fab – their inclusion of mung bean and alfalfa sprouts on the menu gets a definite thumbs up from me – and was marred only by the presence of screaming brats running around playing with balloons.

Trawling through the Sunday papers, S encountered her first lesson in fundamental linguistic and cultural differences between Brits and Yanks. She came across a picture of Jordan (a cultural lesson in itself, really), and said, “Who’s Jordan?”

Me: “She’s a glamour model.”

S: "What's a glamour model?"

Me: "A topless model – she’s a Page 3 girl."

S: "What's a Page 3 girl?" Me: "A page 3 girl is a glamour model who poses topless on Page 3 of The Sun, a British tabloid newspaper."

S (wide-eyed and incredulous): "What - you mean they publish photographs of topless models? Every day? On page 3?"

Me: "Erm... yes."

S: "But WHY??"

Bloody good question. Here we are, committed feminists, and we just take for granted that a prominent feature of the British press is its daily dosage of “tits for all”. It is just blatant objectification. I don’t have a problem with showing nudity, and I for one always sunbathe topless in Europe, but to publish these images on Page 3 of the most widely read daily newspaper in this country is simultaneously bizarre, ridiculous and exploitative – of all women, actually. I wonder how many other daily examples there are of the objectification of women that we have overlooked, as they are so deeply engrained in British culture?

05 May 2006

F: Narcissism


  1. What time did you get up this morning?
    Slept in today, so about 11:15 or so. Got breakfast and sat in bed listening to amusing radio play on Radio 4 til midday when the dross that is You and Yours came on and I finally got up. Had panicky message from secretary re: our course outlines for next year, so had to go on-line instantly and still aren't dressed!
  2. Diamonds or pearls?
    Hardly wear any jewellery at all. I have two necklaces I rotate, one a present from L and the other a present from J. I also sometimes wear a mood ring I bought for two pounds at a market in Devon!
  3. What did you do last night?
    J had called round v late on Wednesday night upset after an argument about Harry Potter (!) with D, so had had much to drink and was v hungover yesterday. Thus I resisted the lure of alcohol and went for a swim and sauna and then came home and watched Question Time and texted D.
  4. What is your favourite TV show?
    Like D I am a huge fan of Question Time and This Week (of course, I once made a "brilliant point" on Question Time, don't forget!) I'm also enjoying v much The Apprentice at the moment, cannot believe so many arrogant cocksure people in the world! Generally of course Sex and the City is best TV programme ever.
  5. What did you have for breakfast?
    Sainsbury's Taste the Difference Fruit and Seed muesli, coffee.
  6. What is your middle name(s)?
    Jean, after my maternal grandmother
  7. What is your favourite cuisine?
    J and I were having this conversation the other day. If we were living on a desert island and could only have ONE type of cuisine, what would it be? J chose Thai. After much consideration, I chose French. Though I do love curries too.
  8. What foods do you dislike?
    I will eat almost anything! I don't like beetroot, more the way it turns everything a v lurid pink. Hate overcooked carrots, when they go all mushy. When I was a child I used to refuse to eat anything "soggy" - this was white bread, pastry, quiche, pizza, pasta and rice. What a child! I still can't drink milk.
  9. What are your favourite Potato chips?
    Walkers Ready Salted
  10. What is your favourite CD at the moment?
    Am actually listening to Simon and Garfunkel as I type this, but generally it is Dusty in Memphis, great CD I bought in Borders in Bristol for a mere £5.99!
  11. What kind of car do you drive?
    None. I am opposed to the way we are forced by inadequate government planning to drive, and think there should be much greater investment in public transport. I walk or cycle everywhere, apart from when it's raining, dark, I'm running madly late, or I'm pissed, in which case I get a cab. Thus I get cabs all the bloody time!
  12. Favourite sandwich?
    Don't really have one. I quite like the crayfish and rocket Pret do. I make myself ham and coleslaw at home, which is quite nice.
  13. What characteristics do you despise?
    Men who "cum and run"; arrogance; apathy; lack of awareness of the Other; bossiness; pomposity; laziness (although I have this last fault myself)
  14. Favourite item of clothing?
    My favourite outfit at the moment is my Warehouse denim skirt worn with boots and my tweed jacket. We are horribly in between seasons here at the moment and it is almost impossible to know what to wear.
  15. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go?
    Have re-booked my flights for New York, so that's my next destination - I will be there for my 32nd birthday! But I would love to go to Sydney to visit my sister A and her boyfriend P. I haven't seen A for over a year now and that's too long. Plus I hear Sydney is v cool - there is an oyster and champagne bar overlooking the Harbour bridge A is tempting me with. Paris is also a lovely place to visit for a few days, and I would like to go to Rome again - feel when I went with C we only scratched the surface. Such an incredible city. Plus great ice-cream!
  16. What colour is your bathroom?
    Thanks to my landlord, a bizarre mix of colours. Grey walls, grey tiles with blue skirting, beige fittings, and a huge mirror on one wall.
  17. Favourite brand of clothing?
    Like L, I love Reiss (although I can't fit into their jackets - bust too big). Alas we don't have one in N.I. so I have to save up my Reiss urges. It's a bit pricey. Here, I tend to buy most of my stuff in M and S.
  18. Where would you retire to?
    Devon! Maybe one day L and I can be old ladies together there!
  19. Favourite time of day?
    Sociable times - the evening, in other words.
  20. Where were you born?
    Leicester, a fact of which I am v proud. Coming from the same place as Adrian Mole has to be a bonus.
  21. What are your favourite colours?
    What is eau de nil, L? feel v ignorant. I like a nice, deep rich red. To wear, I like shades of brown.
  22. Favourite sport to watch?
    I actually enjoy watching nearly all sports APART from football, cricket and rugby, all of which I dislike intensely (apart from one v good World Cup experience in 1998 when I lived in Bordeaux and the whole town partied like mad for a month). So I enjoy tennis, gymnastics, swimming, ice-skating - hell, even snooker, sometimes.
  23. What fabric detergent do you use?
    Sainsbury's Colours for general wash; Persil Delicates for Wool and Silk
  24. Coke or Pepsi?
    After having to have at least a can of Diet Coke a day for years, I finally gave it up last summer, as my Mum read that Coke is bad for your bones (the combination of phosphorous and caffeine causes you to LEACH calcium). I gave it up and now even the thought of the stuff is disgusting. If only I could work the same aversion therapy with cigarettes....
  25. What is your shoe size?
    6.5 or 7, depending on style/brand
  26. Do you have pets?
    No, I hate animals.
  27. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share with your family and friends?
    Not much new to report, I'm afraid. I have joined a French language club, where we get to speak in French for 2 hours every week. I love it, and had forgotten how much I enjoy chatting in French (and actually I'm not that crap at it really, in fact, I'm pretty fluent!)
  28. What did you want to be when you were little?
    I had a very involved fantasy when I was about 9 or 10 of being a naval nurse (we had been to the shipyards in Plymouth for the day), which even involved keeping a diary of this character. Disturbingly in terms of my feminist consciousness, as a naval nurse I fell in love with one of my patients that I saved - he was called Phil!!! (though I suppose at least my rescue fantasy was regendered). At one point, I wanted to be the Prime Minister.
  29. Favourite fictional character?
    All the ones I loved when I was a girl - Anne of Green Gables, Laura from Little House on the Prairie, Jo from Little Women, and Lalla and Harriet from White Boots
  30. What do you hope will be different in your life, 5 years from now?
    To be brutally honest, I want to have a partner and have children (but not be living in Taunton!!!). Chances of this happening v slim, so I will settle for more money!

P: Narcissism


  1. What time did you get up this morning?
    Half six. body clock has been trained to ludicrously early time jd gets up so even though he was in nice overnight i still woke up at half six. ra.
  2. Diamonds or pearls?
    Both and plenty of them.
  3. What did you do last night?
    Had a walk in Holland Park with a good girlfriend, mutual friend of me and the ex. Had such an important conversation regarding moving on, and building our new family. i love her so much, she's totally wise and brave. Holland park was magical, last, glorious bluebells and spikey red tulips.
  4. What is your favourite TV show?
    Hardly watch tv anymore due to pressure of thesis.... quite into CSI - have unresolved, slightly disturbing lust for david carusoe in CSI miami - possibly cos am now dating redhead.
  5. What did you have for breakfast?
    Grilled cheese on toast - i know i know....
  6. What is your middle name(s)?
    Neel, meaning blue, short for neelam, daddy's name. Hated it when younger, now find it quite appropriate for various reasons
  7. What is your favourite cuisine?
    This is such a hard question for me - lebanese, japenese, dim sum topping the list. Eating is the great love of my life.
  8. What foods do you dislike?
    Anything too madly fishy - anchovies, mackerel etc. That's it really.
  9. What are your favourite Potato chips?
    The trashier the better - space invaders, pickled onion monster munch, worcester sauce french fries (elusive though they are - why why are they not in the french fries multi pack? who wants to eat cheese and onion french fries?) hula hoops, pork scratchings (do these qualify as crisps?) scampi fries... am total crisp slut actually...
  10. What is your favourite CD at the moment?
    Hang on little tomato by Pink Martini, Kate Bush's new one
  11. What kind of car do you drive?
    Ha! Ha! have totally sold out on my beloved fiesta to become my own stereotype. Am now driving BMW X5 ( so unethical, i know)
  12. Favourite sandwich?
    Roast beef and horseradish
  13. What characteristics do you despise?
    cynicism, cowardice, deciet, mediocrity, banality
  14. Favourite item of clothing?
    Come on girls. possibly apple green furstenburg as dress of the moment, but also v attatched to bikinis, lingerie, my brasilian jeans and short shorts... was quite feeling my lovely westwood coat over the winter...
  15. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation,where would you go?
    Obviously brasil - though fantasy destinations at the moment include Tahiti and Mozambique - beaches, beaches beaches....
  16. What colour is your bathroom?
    White and pale green - slightly hate it though, would prefer all white with some azulejo tiling
  17. Favourite brand of clothing?
    Vivienne Westwood, Diane von Furstenburg, Marc Jacobs
  18. Where would you retire to?
    I think either exmoor, or the northeast of brasil
  19. Favourite time of day?
    Getting in to bed, around eleven these days
  20. Where were you born?
    Welwyn garden city. not v exciting.
  21. What are your favourite colours?
    White, green, black, orange. Definitely not together.
  22. Favourite sport to watch?
    Agree with L - though will watch south american football, high goal and gorgeous bodies
  23. What fabric detergent do you use?
    Waitrose own brand ultima powder. Would like to use eco detergent, but >they just don't work as well in shitty london water.
  24. Coke or Pepsi?
    Coke, very cold, in a glass with ice and a slice.
  25. What is your shoe size?
    My feet are shrinking or sizing has gone mad (suspect the latter) like my pied a terre boots are a three and a half, while my geigers are fives...
  26. Do you have pets?
    No, and no thank you
  27. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share with your family and friends?
    I think you know all my big news too - having got rid of lovely but utterly destructive ex after nine years, am in new relationship, moving west, finishing thesis and preparing to start new job at top publishing house. sweet.
  28. What did you want to be when you were little?
    Scary and powerful.
  29. Favourite fictional character?
    Margaret Schelgal in Howards End - actually either of the sisters. Helen in Silk.
  30. What do you hope will be different in your life, 5 years from now?
    I really hope i will have stopped smoking, and that i will be a yummy mummy of two adorable girls, living in holland park. low expectations then...

D: Narcissism


  1. What time did you get up this morning?
    5am, to go to the gym. A questionable decision, given that I stayed up till 2.30am watching local election results - and they only announced the result of my own local council at around 5, so I needn't have bothered!
  2. Diamonds or pearls?
    Marilyn was no fool: "Diamonds are a girl's best friend". You don't need to spend a lot of money on pearls or buy the best quality to create beautiful jewellery. You can also wear fake-pearl pieces (a la Topshop's Freedom collection) and still look sassy, whereas you can never quite pull off the same concept with diamonds - they have to be real. Or, put more simply: if I believed in engagement rings and a man got down before me on bended knee, a pearl ring would simply not do it for me - I would expect a 2ct plus sparkler.
  3. What did you do last night?
    Watched Question Time and then the local election results (all night), while frantically texting F with my own political commentary.
  4. What is your favourite TV show?
    Am really not into TV (or films) at all. Having said that, I love Question Time and This Week (which is like a soap opera in itself, with the highly charged will they/won't they tension between Diane Abbott and Michael Portillo), and I usually pick one trashy series to watch each season, my favourite of which is Big Brother. It is NOT pure trash; it IS post-modern and ironic.
  5. What did you have for breakfast?
    Upon rising: warm water with squeeze of lemon. Before training, a banana. During training: Lucozade Sport. After training: half a protein shake. Upon arrival at office (07.30): home-made cereal of oats, quinoa, buckwheat flakes, barley flakes, millet flakes, brown rice flakes, linseeds, hemp seeds, pumpkin seeds, sunflower seeds, walnuts and almonds; dandelion coffee
  6. What is your middle name(s)?
    Miriam Anna. What really annoys me about having 2 middle names is that no computer system can cope with the extra middle initial. Eg, the electoral register. I hate it - either use both middle initials, or neither.
  7. What is your favourite cuisine?
    There's no point asking me this question. Two and a half years into my health regime and religiously-kept food diary, I no longer have a sane concept of what I do like. If I were to really think about this question and answer it honestly, I would jack in the raw vegetable juices, alfalfa sprouts and aduki beans, give up the training, and as a result, end up with about 3 days a week in spare time, which I would devote to sitting in front of the TV eating cream cakes. Oh god, I am salivating at the very thought.
  8. What foods do you dislike?
    Well these are the foods I don't eat: wheat, yeast, dairy, corn, "nightshade" veg (tomatoes, peppers, aubergine), meat, seafood
  9. What are your favourite Potato chips?
    Used to love crisps, but have had to cut them out unfortunately. I only eat them when severely pissed (so not that infrequently, then, haha!), and then I love Walkers' red chilli flavoured crisps - YUM!
  10. What is your favourite CD at the moment?
    Hardly ever listen to CDs anymore, although I have been listening to Kelis a lot recently, as after an entire year of accusing Male Model of borrowing my Kelis album and losing it somewhere in his squalid mess, I discovered it in a hidden pocket of my suitcase, when my suitcase was searched at random upon my return to Heathrow airport from Istanbul last month. I was elated (at finding the CD - NOT at having my suitcase searched at 1am). I am so scatty.
  11. What kind of car do you drive?
    Have finally caved and given up driving in London. I would love to say I have become a calmer, happier person as a result, but sadly I am now at the mercy of London Underground, which has vastly elevated my blood pressure.
  12. Favourite sandwich?
    Do not eat bread! Although S and I have always had an inexplicable fascination with Subway (dating back several years, before they opened any branches in the UK, when we discovered it in Florida), and as a special treat, we sometimes pig out. Last week, S actually wrote to their head office in the States, complaining about their recent shock decision to eliminate vinegar from their dressings options.
  13. What characteristics do you despise?
    Laziness, preoccupation with status over substance, boastfulness, selfishness, hypochondria and over-preciousness, constant complaining with no suggestion for improvement, two-facedness
  14. Favourite item of clothing?
    My selection of wide belts and footless tights (courtesy of Topshop, of course!); a FABULOUS, divine puffball skirt I bought last year from a boutique in Islington - it's just gorgeous fabric and beautifully cut; a v funky sleeveless top with lots of chains of varying sizes and lengths attached (Unique by Topshop - limited edition)
  15. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go?
    South Africa is still top of the list
  16. What colour is your bathroom?
    Boring white. I have a funky toilet seat, though!
  17. Favourite brand of clothing?
    Topshop Topshop Topshop! (Or, if I could afford it, Vivienne Westwood and Alexander McQueen.) Recently, though, my taste seems to have matured, and I am more drawn towards their Unique collection. At least there's less chance of me turning up at a club wearing the same outfit as all the underage revellers.
  18. Where would you retire to?
    Steady on - I haven't even changed careers yet. I'm not going to think about it for at least 40 years (by which time the government will probably have raised retirement age to about 95).
  19. Favourite time of day?
    Don't have one. Am constantly jetlagged, and don't seem to sleep any more, so I don't think my body would recognise the difference quite honestly!
  20. Where were you born?
    Amusingly for everyone familiar with my staunch preference for locations north of the River, I was actually born in South London! I have barely been back since.
  21. What are your favourite colours?
    Pink (guess who chose the template for this blog?) and turquoise
  22. Favourite sport to watch?
    Football and boxing
  23. What fabric detergent do you use?
    Persil or Fairy. I am a v predictable consumer, and always go for big brands with pretty packaging.
  24. Coke or Pepsi?
    Neither. Absolutely no way. Evil, poisonous, additive-ridden substances. And my colonic hydrotherapist would kill me.
  25. What is your shoe size?
    4, but used to be 5 1/2. When I was 11, my feet were a size 5. Which either means that when you lose a lot of weight, your feet get smaller as well, or I am already turning into a little old lady.
  26. Do you have pets?
    Not unless you count Male Model's aquarium, or the evil, horrible, cunning, conniving, selfish cat belonging to one of the neighbours who always sneaks into our block, and I literally have to peer through the glass in the front door before I open it, EVERY TIME, in case the horrid cat jumps out at me. Sometimes I want a dog, but it's a little impractical as I live in a first floor flat and am only home for about 5 hours a day, and most of that time is spent sleeping. L, if you get a cat, I will never ever ever visit you in Devon. I had just about come to terms with the fact that going to Devon would mean seeing non-city and green things and cows and sheep; having to deal with a cat in your home will push me over the edge. Sorreeeee!
  27. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share with your family and friends?
    No. My sordid secrets are known to all my loved ones
  28. What did you want to be when you were little?
    When I was about 4, I announced to my mum that I was going to "own lots of shops". When asked what I would do with my children, I replied that I would give them to my mum to look after. And she wonders why she is still not a grandmother.
  29. Favourite fictional character?
    Have never identified with fictional characters, come to think of it. Not sure if this counts, but when I was a child, I always used to fantasise about going to one of those boarding schools in Enid Blyton books (eg St Clare's; Malory Towers), and begged my parents to send me to boarding school.
  30. What do you hope will be different in your life, 5 years from now?
    Amazingly (despite my constant gripes and rants), I am in a happy place, now that I have accepted that everything requires patience and hard work; I have pretty much all the existential things I want, and am on track to achieve the rest. I hope that I am happy with my decision to have gone through with my career change (I will be a lawyer by then), and I would like to have been elected as a local councilor (I am standing for election at the next local elections, by the way), but apart from that, the things I want are purely material: to have bought a property, dropped another dress size, be able to run faster, and have achieved my black belt in kickboxing. Being on speaking terms with my sisters would be a bonus.

State of London Debate


Why oh why oh why oh why oh WHYYYYY did I not know about this sooner??? Speakers include Diane Abbott and Germaine Greer and Ken Livingstone.

http://www.yourlondon.gov.uk/articles/2006/april/stateoflondon.jsp

Local Election Highlights


Stayed up till 2.30am watching Question Time and local election coverage, all while frantically texting F with own running political commentary.

Firstly, Question Time: God, isn't Richard Littlejohn awful? All Daily Mail journalists are awful, but Richard Littlejohn is such a sanctimonious prick. I thought he was unnecessarily persecutory towards Margaret Beckett, and got way too personal (although I'm surprised at her promotion this morning – Blair clearly desperate to hang on to people who won't rebel against him). He was articulate enough, but way too intent on getting out his little soundbites, none of which made any political sense, and all of which betrayed his sneering, spineless intent to shout everyone down without recourse to well-informed, reasoned arguments. Some examples:

1. (on last week's very serious revelations of the non-deportation and subsequent disappearance of foreign criminals, and Prescott's indiscretions with his diary secretary) "I'm just enjoying the theatre of it all". Um, I think the family of PC Sharon Beshenivsky, who was murdered by one of the "lost" foreign criminals, and Pauline Prescott may not share his enjoyment.


2. His constant reference to Charles Clarke as "Ken Clarke".


3. (When asked why he didn't think Blair would leave office sooner rather than later) "I don't think she wants to go anywhere, Mrs Blair". Clearly waving the Daily Mail flag of venom towards successful career women, then.


4. His assertion that the "green argument" is a "side show for more pressing issues facing the country". Excuse me? A side show? Not only are these some of the more important issues facing the world, not just the country (although clearly it is not at the very top of the list), he is an idiot. Does he not realise that all the political parties have advisors and opinion polls and electoral research, and David Cameron would not bother to ostentatiously cycle to work if he didn't know if was an important issue for the electorate?

Also, I thought William Hague was v entertaining: (about Clarke and Prescott) "they don't realise how pleasant resigning can be!"

And God, wasn't Margaret Beckett jeered and heckled? Reminds me of the scorn faced by Tory ministers on Question Time in the mid-90s, on their last legs of power. It's certainly going that way for Labour, isn't it, although I'm not sure what the alternative is. Unfortunately, several voters seem to think the alternative is Cameron, which worries me greatly.

I was v. impressed with Jeremy Vine's graphics on the election results and analysis programme afterwards. I did giggle at that bit where they showed Sir Ming sprinting at the Olympics 40 years ago, and that baton fell out of the screen!

How funny was it when the Labour ministers kept on "losing the connection" every time they were asked a tricky question?! (eg, Dimbleby to Blunkett: "Has John Prescott fallen foul of the ministerial code?" Blunkett: "hello? Hello? I've lost the connection…" Dimbleby: "Can you hear me?" Blunkett: "No!")

Dimbleby was also on top form. The cameras panned to the count in Stratford-on-Avon, and there was a gaggle of middle-aged Tories, all with blue rosettes, cheering and holding up their champagne glasses to the camera. Dimbleby quipped: "dear oh dear, that is what you might call a posed celebration".

Oh, and did anyone see Gorgeous George arriving at the count in Tower Hamlets? He was looking v. tanned - no doubt the result of a recent holiday somewhere luxurious at his constituents' expense.


Oh well, at least Clarke has gone.

04 May 2006

P: My Patch of London Soil


I like this a lot. For the record, though - I ONLY read the FT on the weekend...

Often, many of the people who live in this sort of postcode will be prosperous young professionals living in flats. These are known as type 16 in the ACORN classification and 1.03% of the UK’s population live in this type.

Neighbourhoods fitting this profile are found primarily in Inner London in Westminster, Camden, Islington, Haringey and Hackney as well as in Brighton, Bristol, Glasgow and Edinburgh.

Here is an overview of the likely preferences and features of your neighbourhood:

Family income Very high
Interest in current affairs Very high
Housing - with mortgage Low
Educated - to degree Very high
Couples with children Very low
Have satellite TV Low

These young people live in urban areas in purpose built and converted flats.

This group has the highest levels of people aged 25-29. They are very highly qualified, and are making their way up the career ladder in the professions and managerial roles. They earn high salaries.

40% of people live alone. There are also high numbers sharing larger properties. They are typically renting rather than buying, which reflects the more transient nature of these communities.

They are hard working and as a result make optimum use of their leisure time. They are twice as likely to use services such as ordering their groceries online for home delivery, and the Internet for shopping.

These people are keen readers and have wide interests which include art, music, the theatre and cinema. They also eat out regularly in restaurants and pubs. They really like to travel abroad and will take the full range of holidays including winter sun and snow, weekend breaks and long haul trips.

Given their high incomes, they do invest some of their money in a broad range of investments. They are keen users of credit cards for their purchases, with high monthly spend and correspondingly high credit limits.

This type more closely follows current affairs than any other. Like other urban groups, they will buy a daily paper to read on the way to work and will choose from the Financial Times, The Guardian and Independent. On Sundays they choose the Observer and The Sunday Times.

F: My Little Corner of Belfast


Up My Street doesn't cover N.I!! Discrimination or what??!! But you can check out Belfast stats on www.ninis.nisra.gov.uk

Here is what I found about where I live.

On Census day 29th April 2001 the resident population of my ward was 7635. Of this population

13.0% were under 16 and 13.8% were aged 60 and above
47.1% were male and 52.9% female
48.3% were from a Catholic Community background and 43.9% were from a Protestant and other Christian background

The average age was 32.8 years (compared to 35.8 for all of N.I).

The population density was 30.94 persons per hectare (compared to an incredibly tiny 1.19 for all of N.I.)

62.4% of persons were single (never married) (compared to 33.1% for all of N.I.)

There were 51 births and 35 deaths in my area in 2004.

The Northern Ireland Multiple Deprivation Measure 2005 (NIMDM 2005) analyses deprivation in N.I. All council wards are ranked, with 1 being the lowest and 582 the least deprived. The lowest is Shankill, with a score of 1. My area is 554, in the top 10% of least deprived areas in N.I. (It analyses income, employment, health, disability, eduaction level, proximity to services, living environment and crime and disorder. Conclusion: you don't want to live on the Shankill).

42.1% had degree level or higher qualifications
60.3% were economically active
1.4% were unemployed

In 2002, 1,486 people had "hospital episodes" in my area. The average ambulance response time was 7-9 minutes. The nearest hospital is Belfast City hospital.

74.8% of houses owner occupied and 25.2% rented
13.4% lone pensioner households
2.6% lone parent households
23.3% had one or more persons with a long term illness

80% of households have access to a car or van. 63.8% of persons in employment usually travelled to work by car.

The most popular car colour was blue and the most popular make Volkswagen.

D: My Corner of London


Have discovered a new, excellent displacement activity in the form of this website: http://www.upmystreet.com/. You type in your postcode and use it to source local amenities. You can also use it to find out the profile of your neighbours. (God knows what kind of people actually use this type of feature to determine whether or not to move into a particular area.)

Here's the profile of my corner of London:


Full neighbourhood profile


Often, many of the people who live in this sort of postcode will be suburban privately renting professionals. These are known as type 19 in the ACORN classification and 1.09% of the UK's population live in this type.

Neighbourhoods fitting this profile are found in Richmond-upon-Thames, Sutton and Bromley in Outer London, and in Cheltenham, St Albans and Guildford.

Here is an overview of the likely preferences and features of your neighbourhood:


Family income High
Interest in current affairs Very high
Housing - with mortgage Medium
Educated - to degree Very high
Couples with children Very low
Have satellite TV Very low

These young people have made a lifestyle choice to reside close enough to the major conurbations to obtain the benefits of the city without actually living in its centre. In their twenties and early thirties, they are well educated and are developing their careers in professional and managerial jobs. ("lifestyle choice"! More like "had no choice, as couldn't afford to live any further into the centre of the city that was still north of the River")

They are living in purpose built flats in attractive suburbs and satellite towns. Many are still renting, although some have purchased their homes.

They use diverse means to get around. Where possible they will travel to work by public transport, by bike or on foot. However, the majority do have a car and will often buy new, expensive models.

These people are very comfortable using the Internet in all aspects of their life including financial services, purchasing gifts, CDs and books and booking their holidays and leisure activities on-line.

For holidays, the USA, Canada and other long haul destinations are popular, as are weekend breaks and winter snow holidays. In their spare time they enjoy sport and exercise. They also like spending their money on shopping for clothes and eating out.

They are interested in current affairs, and whilst they tend to read mainly the broadsheet papers, they show no bias to any particular title.

In Which We Find Out "Tim" 's Real Age


So last Saturday was S's and S's wedding do. I invited "Tim" along as my plus one, for three reasons:

1) When he last said to me "when can I see you again?" I thought I know I'll invite him to S's reception as then we will be surrounded by people and he won't be able to try and grab me for a snog
2) I don't DISLIKE his company, though actually, he did come up with a clanger about feminism at J's later: ("the point was made. Let's move on". The POINT? The Point? Surely millions of points e.g. equal salary; the vote; owning bank accounts; access to high positions in law, business, politics, industry, academia; female creativity being linked to art, literature and film as well as giving birth; the dangers of childbirth; easy access to contraception; sexual violence; women being judged primarily by their looks rather than any other criteria etc - and that's
just off the top of my head)
3) Maybe in a point not entirely unlinked to above rant - there was no-one else obvious to fulfill the 'plus one' role (as an aside to D: John Prescott has more fulfilling sex life than I do!)

So anyway Tim, J and I met in Zinc, then went off to S and S's where D joined us. Tim is a total ladies' man as completely ignored D until J suggested they discussed vinyl records they both own. Anyway, later, back at J's, the men, Tim and D, were chatting about music again when D outright asked Tim what year he was born in. Tim squirmed uncomfortably on his chair, then, with exaggerated casualness, leaned back and said "why, what year do you think I was born in?"
D, without a moment's hesitation, shot back "1956". Tim looked crestfallen, but rallied well and said "goodness, how did you guess, most people think I'm MUCH younger".

Who, the blind? I'm sorry but the man is balding and grey haired (that sort of involuntary monk thing that happens).

Then D later revealed that he'd been doing that polite thing where you deliberately underestimate someone's age! Thank goodness he did, else Tim could never have recovered!

Local Elections


Check out http://www.aboutmyvote.co.uk/ - a website run by the Electoral Commission.

You can take a "voting equation" test, to work out what motivates you to vote. My score was 34, which doesn't seem very high considering I think all women owe a debt of gratitude to our Suffragette sisters, and must vote!

F, are you voting this time?

02 May 2006

The Power of Prescott


So our deputy PM is a bit of a stud then is he? I mean really. You can imagine the appeal of David Cameron, or even (ten years ago) Tony Blair, but John Prescott???

A few comments:

1. How can Tracey Temple claim that she wasn't turned on by his power? Does she reasonably expect any sane person with functioning eyesight to believe she found Prescott a bit fit?

2. I hate it when the kiss-and-tell woman speaks out to "tell my side of the story". Frankly, who cares? Once the info is out there, you are pretty much damned as a wanton hussy, and by going to the press (The Daily Mail of all papers), you are only making it worse for yourself. Unless you feel particularly empowered by the £100,000.

3. I don't see why he should resign. I think that Prescott's questionable command of the English language poses more of a threat to his ability to do his job than his extra-marital affairs. And as a tax-payer, I'm not bothered about whether or not he had sex at Admiralty Arch. So what? I wouldn't care when and where he had sex with his wife, and I don't really have an opinion about the state of his marriage.

4. HOW do men do it? How? You can hardly imagine younger men queuing up to have elicit sex in official government residences with any of the female members of the Cabinet.

Can we just drop it and get on with Thursday's local elections, please? I loathe and despise the Daily Mail, which is clearly incapable of opening up the debate into one of substance, and focus
instead on important issues that the nation will be voting for on Thursday.