New Scouts group in Noel Park

Morning surgery in freezing cold room at Hornsey Library! Then rest of day paperwork followed by speech to Haringey Phoenix Group – who help the blind and partially sighted with the provision of talking newspapers, arts and crafts and IT classes and home visits. I have been trying to support the call for more rehabilitation officers as there are virtually none available. Here in Haringey there were two posts – but neither are now filled and we have just one locum. The really serious part of this is that when someone becomes blind, it is the first crucial months when you particularly need someone to come and help you in person and with equipment to get you out the house and get your confidence up. If too much time passes – the fears build and people can become reluctant to go out. I am shocked that this is something that is now provided almost totally by volunteers.

I meet lots of the attendees including one chap from Walthamstow who came on the bus with his guide dog. He is clutching a bronze statue of a mermaid that he has sculpted. It is quite lovely and accurate. He says it is from memory. I thought it was exceptional really. I cannot imagine how you can do that by feel and memory alone. And I tell you – it doesn’t half make you think about what you take for granted when you are sighted.

I tell them about how, quite early on as a Muswell Hill councillor, I had an elderly resident (partially sighted) asked me to go for a walk with him around Muswell Hill Broadway. He wanted me to understand the hazards that beset someone like him – and the lack of enforcement by Haringey Council of some of our street laws. He wanted me to gain the awareness of all the things that could trip him up.

And walking with him that afternoon, I learned a whole new attitude to blindness. If the law says that a shop may put out products and wares on the street then the measurement to which they are allowed should be observed. I cannot tell you how many breaches of the law we encountered on our expedition. And hanging goods. And pavement sandwich boards. And uneven paving stones. And old unnecessary street furniture. And so on and so on. It is so easy when you can see – but a completely different world when you cannot.

I leave to run to the inauguration of a new scouts group in Noel Park. I have had to miss the actual ceremony – but get there at least in time to say hello. It has been a real success – and already the scout numbers have increased from 5 to 13. The scouting movement is just still an excellent thing and I arrange to visit the Scout Park next week.

Alcohol problems

Over to Stratford to the Drugs and Alcohol Service London AGM where I am giving a keynote speak on alcohol. The other key speaker is from Alcohol Concern and the statistics she gave were truly scary. I think we need to be doing quite a lot of work in terms of how to displace the excessive drinking activity that plagues so many areas and people.

We need alternative night-time economy ideas (late night museums and non-alcoholic pubs) and so much more effort in terms of aspiration and how to spend our time. Of course, the relaxation of the licensing laws is ill-timed and probably previous – but you have to hope that we can create a society where it will be ok for people to decide for themselves when they want to drink. The problem – we just ain’t there yet!

17 seconds wait for a cab?

Digital Conference on Thursday. I am not sure how I got to be keynote speaker at this breakfast at the RSA – but here I am. The company that invited me – Panlogic – turns out to have come across me through one of their directors living in the constituency, reading my blog and visiting my website. As the research they are launching today is basically about e-marketing and demonstrates that the age group between 50 and 65 (us ex-hippies with conscience, peace and love man) are still desperately caring people who want to engage in issues and change things for the better. I think their research is spot on.

Day of two speeches really. In the evening I go to one of those wonderful old city halls as keynote speaker at the Worshipful Company of Hackney Carriage Drivers’ Dinner. To you and me – a black cab evening. I am hand-clapped in with the ‘Master’ and other honoured guests in time honoured tradition. I get a quick briefing on how I will address the company. Dinner is enjoyable and I am lucky in that the guest to my right, the Master and the Master Clock Maker (a woman on the other side of the Master) are all absolutely delightful company. In fact, Diana, turns out to have been a constituent but has moved away now. She is a wonderful example of the changing face of the city in that she is the first-ever female Master Clock Maker – and that spans about four centuries.

Anyway, I am there to give a speech after dinner. I have crafted it quite carefully as the LTDA (one of the representative groups for drivers) has previously attacked me for saying there are not enough cabs around due to a driver shortage. They counter-claimed saying that you never have to wait longer than 19 seconds to hail a taxi in central London. Tell that to poor Susan Kramer who waited 25 minutes outside Parliament only this last week! It was rubbish – but there is a kind of jobs for the boys section of the trade who do not actually want to reach the targets set by Transport for London. Last year when I annoyed them evidence had gone to the Transport for London Board showing that there was a shortage of 1,200 black cabs and 4,500 private hire cabs. The concern has to be that if there are not legitimate cabs to hand – people will use the touts with all the dangers that entails.

I wafted across the need to crack down on touts, the Olympics and told my David Blunkett joke. And then home. Or so I thought. Having come by Tube, I got on the Tube home. But – hey ho – it’s the Northern Line and the Barnet branch was suspended. So I got off at Camden and after half an hour waiting for my 19-second taxi I got back on the Tube and went to Golders Green. No 210 and no taxi. Dying of cold and now about quarter to one in the morning, I phoned a private hire company and eventually a mini-cab came for me.

Northern Ireland

Still not quite myself – but hurl up to Parliament to be at Home Affairs Team meeting followed by Prime Minister’s Questions. Very lack lustre today on all sides. Think House is depressed by death of the policewoman to whom all pay tribute. Is Tony just draining away?

At lunchtime I meet with some associates from Enfield about the proposed closure of Chase Farm Hospital’s A&E facility as it will have a knock on effect for us in Hornsey & Wood Green as some patients will then crowd into the North Middlesex and so on. Three hours then of reading and signing.

The debate today is on Northern Ireland and there are feelings running high with the Government’s proposals to let go those who are suspected of murders but were not convicted. Lembit Opik, who is our Shadow Secretary for Northern Ireland was to be leading for us in the debate, but shockingly his brother died the night before of a heart attack aged 37. We are all really upset for Lembit – who actually does turn up to speak during the debate very bravely. He says he feels it is so important that even with the tragic personal event he wanted to come and have his say, and return to his family.

In the evening – we the Lib Dem intake of 05.05.05 (called the 555 Group) are having dinner with Charles Kennedy. But – it was private!!

Sports facilities for Haringey children

Rush up to New Scotland Yard for meeting with Sir Ian Blair. I accompany our Shadow Home Secretary – Mark Oaten – as I am Police Spokesperson for the Lib Dems and worked with Sir Ian for 5 years on the Metropolitan Police Authority. The meeting was private, not unnaturally, but it wouldn’t be talking out of school to say that it covered the ground you would expect in terms of the terror bill, Sir Ian’s ‘debate’ with the people over the future of policing; the shooting of Mr de Menezes and the proposal to merge police forces. (My latest newspaper column has more on all this).

Then literally dash back to the constituency to go to the opening of the new facilities at the New River Sports Centre. Barclays have put in £600,000 as part of their program for sports spaces right across the country. Although they will undoubtedly get great advertising out of it – you have to be impressed with the re-invented tennis and football and track facilities. I hope we get at least one kid who comes from Haringey through this system and into the Olympics in 2012!

60 kids from Broadwater Primary School are joining us for the cameras and events etc – but their coach has broken down and they are late and having to come on public transport the rest of the way. Luckily the day is gloriously sunny (though cold) and they eventually arrive and the ceremonies begin. I am there, as is Charles Adje, Council Leader, and we obligingly do as we are told for the photo ops. Two Tottenham Hotspurs players (both Michaels) are there as is a chap from GMTV. Celebs or what!

A great day and great hopes for the future.

Then – dash, dash, dash, via my HQ to do signing and reading back up to Westminster for debate, meetings and discussions. We vote at 7 and 10pm on climate change and then home.

What a whip means

Tablets working – I can breathe. Go up to Westminster to have lunch with Politics Show chap. Just about survive, cancel rest of appointments and go home and work at home for rest of day and evening. Luckily the debate in Parliament was a two line whip, was reduced to one and in the end there was no vote at all.

(The number of “lines” on a whip indicates how important it is that you are present for a vote. There are so many votes in Parliament it is impossible to be present for every single one and still do all the other things needed and expected of an MP. A “three line whip” means it is essential to be there; two and one are of decreasing importance.)

Sunday

We had a Lib Dem away day – not very far away as it was in Highgate! I spent the morning with the key activists who will take on the council elections in May. We have high hopes of winning enough seats to take control. But I’m not going to say what we discussed for obvious reasons!

Ended up Sunday night at the Whittington with a chest infection. Camidoc is a brilliant service (that’s why we need our local one back at the old Hornsey Hospital site when it is finally redeveloped). Picked up prescriptions from chemist and went home finally about 10pm feeling pretty rough.

Labour and civil liberties

I go to speak at the Liberal Democrat London Region Conference. I, Susan Kramer MP and Sarah Ludford MEP are on a panel answering questions from the attendees. However, the earlier debate is heated and running overtime and Shami Chakrabarti, the Director of Liberty has already arrived and is timed for 4.30pm – so I suggest to my co-panellists that we cut our session from an hour down to just half an hour. So that’s what we did.

Shami did a truly star turn. She has a phenomenal use of the English vocabulary – and a delivery that is very winning in manner. And of course, she is delivering music to Lib Dem ears – the civil liberties agenda. Her job must be a constant delight – to fight the good fight – and get paid for it! I think she is an excellent proponent and a real champion of this agenda.

She slides through all the terrible thefts we have witnessed since Labour came to power. From Control Orders, to ID cards, to proposals to remove trial by jury, to religious hatred legislation (removing free speech), to banning behaviour as a substitute for real cure, to the terror laws and the extension of detention without charge, to retention of DNA records on a national police database regardless of guilt or innocence – to name just a few. These are not just the ones that Shami brought up – but they are what has become a litany of loss. Shami finished with the shameful move to accept evidence got by torture. One wonders where it will end and just how far this will go.

Alexandra Park School

As ever – nearly four hours of surgery at Wood Green library. It never ceases to amaze me how much of a mess the benefits system is.

I rush out at the end to get to Alexandra Park School where I am addressing and taking questions from their school Parliament.

I am very keen on engaging young people in the political process – and so keen to not come over as too boring! There is a terrific turnout – and I whip through the ‘my day’ and ‘why we are the main opposition’ points that they have asked me to address in my speech and then take half an hour of questions.

I was much encouraged by their enthusiasm and intelligence. There is a clear ‘Stop the War’ influence in the hall – alongside a very knowledgeable body on the terror laws and ID cards. Several of the students and teachers come afterwards to ask questions that the debate runs out of time for – and I really enjoy staying and talking more directly. I think there are several would-be politicians in the making there!

Onward to a meeting with someone who doesn’t turn up – and then onward again to my last meeting with Chief Superintendent Bloomfield – the local police commander who is leaving next week to go to New Scotland Yard to head up the London-wide Safer Neighbourhoods Team.

I am very sad to see him go – as I think he has been a really successful and much respected local commander who has achieved real results, knows all the communities and is a very wise man! I also meet his successor who moves to us from Enfield – and who I am sure will continue the good work as he was previously on the borough and knows it well. I run through a raft of small issues brought to me by constituents from pavement cycling to ‘yobs hanging around’ to policing in Highgate.

We also discuss the recent police car accident which was fatal for a pedestrian, tragically, and is now the subject of a full investigation. We range over the use (ever increasing and successful) of volunteers in the borough and the 90 days terror suspect detention – now 28 days. I am sad to see him go – but wish him well!

Last call of the day is to Jacksons Lane Community Centre – who are celebrating their 30th anniversary. It is unimaginable now that Jacksons Lane didn’t always exist – but I am old enough to remember the early campaign and set up that created it – and all credit to those like Melian Mansfield, Chris Hindley, Nicky Gavron and others who made it happen. Tonight’s celebration is champagne, speeches and then watching a production called ‘Motions in Time’ by Daryl Beeton – an actor with a disability – and Jacksons Lane has led the way in its work making disabled actors a parity in the profession.

I meet the relatively new Director of Jacksons Lane and suggest that we set up a meeting for a more appropriate time to discuss how I can best support them in the coming times when they will undoubtedly need to raise funding to repair and renew the fabric of the old church. The production is great fun – very enjoyable – and then it is home.

Global warming

Firstly I went to the Environment Audit Select Committee (of which I am a member) to question the Government’s scientific adviser Sir David King.

My questions to him were on his seeming approval of the higher of two carbon emissions figures. Without getting to technical – best scientific evidence is that 550 parts of carbon dioxide per million parts of air would lead to a 2 centigrade rise in our temperature and that is the target that was set.

New evidence seems to point to the necessity of lowering that figure below 400 parts. I want to know why Sir David is seemingly setting his approval to the perhaps more politically possible higher target rather than one that would scientifically be necessary to save the world – literally. He disagrees and states that it should be 275 parts to save the world and tells the committee that he has been misrepresented in the media (don’t we all know that feeling).

So here on record he makes it quite clear that we are in trouble. It really is a depressing Doomsday scenario. I suppose the only cheering point is that there does seem to be a growing that there is a catastrophe awaiting and although hardly anyone has quite yet panicked – post-New Orleans and the tsunami, there is greater attentiveness to the issues.

At 2.30pm I go to Westminster Hall again and this time I am on the front bench for a debate on the rehabilitation of prisoners – which is part of my own portfolio. It is a debate secured on the Home Affairs Select Committee report – whose findings are pretty much pure Liberal Democrat policy. And all three parties croon together in admiration for schemes that avoid putting women into prison for minor offences with short sentences – which means they can lose their home and their children and so causing damage far out of proportion to the original offence. We croon together about restorative justice and community sentences.

We all agree that this is not being soft on crime – but much tougher than simply locking people up. I am able to expound my favourite theory about what sort of individual you produce if you shut someone in a room, give them no attention, skills or education to equip them for coming out of the room. Will you have a well-developer individual capable of taking their place in society, not reverting to crime and not being dependent on the state? I rest my case, m’lord!

Of course, the Minister just responded about how wonderful the Government are and how well they are doing!