Nice work if you can get it
Thursday was a day empty of meetings (hurrah) so I created  the usual sniggers in the gym starting off my new year fitness regime. 
Friday it was the Civic centre to meet with Lampton 360 HR  and payroll people on Credit Union business, then an afternoon in Chiswick at  the Labour Party office chatting to activists about what we will do during the  year.
Saturday morning it’s a session with a nice greasy sandwich  in Isleworth’s oddly spelt Nosherey café prior to a morning out in the leafy  glades of Spring Grove knocking on doors and annoying the locals. Councillor  Louki was bigging up his achievement of getting some large commercial bins  removed from the pavement so I managed to find a few residents to have a go at  him regarding potholes and what have you. There is this regularly recurring moment  when somebody answers the door and thinks ‘Who is this great hulking idiot on  my doorstep and why was I stupid enough to open the door?’ – it is writ large  in their face. It never ceases to amaze me that, after you explain your  purpose, 98.276% of people seem pleased to have been consulted (I have counted,  trust me).
On Sunday morning we repeated the trick in Boston Manor  Road, which is where the border between Brentford and Syon wards lies. No wall  planned here, as it would unduly restrict traffic and anyway some of us live in  Syon and councillorise in Brentford, or vice versa. On this occasion I resisted  the sandwich temptation in Jenny’s and we talked to people up and down the road  with a specific goal of understanding their views about parking and potential  CPZs. As usual, views are variable and we will commence an ‘official’  consultation.
Monday afternoon I’m treated to an excellent coffee in the  lap of luxury within the Kew Bridge complex – very interesting to see how they  run their estate, then down back to earth in the evening where we are run  through the expected impact of the newly reduced benefit cap. It seems that  there are about 800 families in Hounslow who will be affected by this £3000  reduction in their income. If they were ‘just about managing’ before, they will  really struggle to manage after and the council and landlords are really  worried that rent and council tax – which used to be paid directly but now will  be down to the individual – will be what is deferred to pay for food etc. I  have yet to meet even one of those Daily Mail households who are living the  life of Riley off the back of the taxpayer with the blinds drawn. But I do hear  of children sent to school hungry because there is no food in the house.  Frankly, this is not the kind of world I want to live in – punishing children  for the supposed sins or shortcomings of their parents.
I spend most of Tuesday grappling with my tax return, which  is simple enough in itself. However, maybe it’s me, but the contortions of  trying to get into my self-assessment account via the Government Gateway seem  to get even more challenging each year. Anyway, got there in the end and it  seems they owe me, which is always a pleasant surprise.
I receive a text from our friendly neighbourhood optician to  say that I need my eyes tested. I thought this requirement was strictly for  referees, and particularly those who officiate at matches where Arsenal or Manchester  United are involved, but it seems it applies to old gits like myself who are  gradually going blind, deaf, etc so I book a session. 
Wednesday afternoon I spend some muddy hours on my bike  running around Osterley Park, where there is a planning application to develop  various cycling facilities. Very pleasant way to spend an hour or two even if  that wind is a touch biting! Later on, it’s a session of the Member Working  Group on the new website. We are able to access the prototype, and it seems to  be working very well: much more attractive and intuitive to use than the  current website. They have to adapt or rebuild hundreds of pages of  information, and seem to be making really good progress. I think people will be  very pleased when it is released to the impatient world (or borough, anyway,  and I bet there’s someone who’s impatient) at the end of January – though they  are quick to point out that what we go live with will still have more  development in the pipeline.
In the evening it’s the Labour monthly branch meeting at  Isleworth Public Hall. After the usual dreary stuff – elections for a couple of  posts etc – we are treated to a presentation by LBH’s very own Thomas the Tank  Engine, in the form of SW Trains driver Councillor Ed Mayne. This is ostensibly  on the subject of driver only operation (DOO to the cognoscenti), strikes  related thereto, and safety etc considerations. There is a view amongst the  audience that it is actually an excuse for Cllr Mayne to show off various  pictures of himself in different uniforms. The main learning for me is the  reason this fight is being carried out on Southern, rather than any of the many  other rail franchises that have not gone for DOO: Southern is the only  franchise where the train operator (largely the nationalised French railways  via a series of companies) gets paid irrespective of how many passengers it  carries or how many trains it runs. It’s known as nice work if you can get it,  though you might find it a bit bizarre that UK taxpayers are paying a fee to  French taxpayers for not running trains. It was also interesting to hear that  the head of rail at the Department for Transport is a) paid £265000 pa, b)  lives in Vienna and commutes weekly (I didn’t see him when I was there) and c)  has made many disparaging remarks about trains and is thus now not allowed out  on his own.
This evening it’s planning committee, including the  aforementioned Osterley Park application plus the much-discussed Chiswick  Curve. I am assaulted on all sides by arguments for and against, but must enter  the planning committee with an open mind. Anyway, off now to mug up further on  the agenda, which is quite a long one.
Guy Lambert
January 13, 2017
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