Surely not "angry residents baying for blood"?
Very often the Isleworth and Brentford Area Forum resembles  a scene from the Coliseum with crowds of angry residents baying for blood,  either of another crowd of angry residents, or councillors, or (normally) both,  all mediated by Melvin ‘Nero’ Collins ruling with his white stick of iron. 
          
On this occasion it was all pretty calm, with just a few of  the usual suspects lined up asking awkward questions. Or perhaps I was floating  on a sea of Beaujolais, who knows?
Anyway we had a helpful update from the Police (Insp  Edwards), from the new local head of the enforcement team (which has been  restructured and is making progress with quite a few local issues) and from the  Planning Policy team leader on the new Community Infrastructure Levy. This largely  replaces Section 106 as developers’ contribution to the local infrastructure  (canny name it’s got, eh?) and we’re hoping when it starts to flow more  generously it will be more flexible to use on what we really need rather than  what we thought we might need when planning permission was granted 8 years ago  with a S106 agreement! 15% of this sizeable pot will be decided locally (area  forum level) with 80% going to more strategic stuff agreed at Hounslow level  and 5% to administer it all. 
Afterwards a bit of light fact-finding in The Magpie and  Crown involving two scurvy councillors and a revered resident.
Friday afternoon it’s over to Chiswick High Road for the  Party. It seems some people don’t like to read about my Parties and I’m sorry  if the no longer have any Party to go to but I can confirm that reading this  blog is not compulsory and may indeed damage your health, particularly if you  are of a delicate disposition.
In the evening, back to La Cuisine with a couple of local  friends. The restaurant is getting into its swing and still ramping up, I’d  say, but the food was excellent as before and the service super-friendly. (Beer  was pretty good too but is beer ever any different?)
Saturday morning another Party (it’s Party time all the time  for some of us), this time it’s the Co-operative party in the super-cool  surroundings of the Civic Centre. This has the added benefit of avoiding the  first bit of the Labour Awayday to discuss the budget savings. Us co-operators  are primed to wade through the blood on the carpet in the council chamber from  the first bit of the meeting but find the floor in pristine condition.  Furthermore, the rest of the discussions proceed apace and by the time the  Melvinator breaks out his packed lunch (looked like cheese sarneys, since you  ask) the battle is over, so we get our afternoon back, always welcome.
I had to skip the Labour Group meeting on Monday evening in  favour of the Credit Union board. We decided to carry over our fantastic  special offer interest rates for larger (>£3000) loans into the Christmas  period. Support your local Community Credit Union and keep your board in unpaid  action so they don’t cause trouble elsewhere by saving and borrowing at www.thamesbank.org!
Tuesday Myra, Councillor Pooch and I meet with officers in  Carville Hall Park to discuss improvements there for which we have a bit of  funding from Floreat School and Mercedes-Benz. Then we high-tail it up to  Clayponds Gardens to look at the rather splendid but slightly neglected park at  the top. This is on the borders with Ealing and perhaps unhelpfully they have  placed a tank on our lawn in the shape of a sign suggesting the park is in  their Borough (there are also suggestions they mow the lawn so please keep  schtum about that). Anyway, it’s clearly ours, and we will be doing some very  modest improvements just to spruce it up.
In the early evening it’s the ‘definition of a pothole’  meeting with Hounslow Highways. 3 councillors from around the Borough plus  various officers including Brendon Walsh, who is ultimately responsible for  their contract, get around the table with a number of H Highways people to talk  about potholes, pavements and performance. They commit to various things, such  as publishing the street cleaning schedule on their website (it’s been elusive  so far) and giving us an idiot’s guide to (yes) the definition of a pothole:  the definition in their contract, which I have spent some time trying to  decipher, is only accessible to those with a Doctor of Potholes qualification.  We discuss the role of lay assessors (everyone thinks they are a good thing and  we need to get more of them, particularly in the West of the Borough – we have  a new volunteer for Brentford, thank you and Hurrah).
Then it’s Borough Council. Just as Parliament has the Beast  of Bolsover (aka Dennis Skinner), Hounslow has the Horror of Homefield (aka  Gerald McGregor). He has a very posh voice (a bit like Dennis, in fact) and is  evidently a great fan of the council, but also a man who likes a joke. This  time he wanted to congratulate the Pension Fund on being one of the best-funded  and most performant in the country but disguised this praise by pretending to  make a criticism. All very satirical.
We were all a bit alarmed when Mel Collins introduced a  song. This was about the government’s threat to Community Pharmacies (after  all, they are part of the NHS so fair game for stealth cuts to help bring taxes  for the richest down) and was actually a perfectly charming video with the  basic theme “Don’t go to A&E, or your GP, but to your pharmacy” – pay  attention at the back, it all rhymes. Lefty Lee, having returned from his  quickie with Sheila O’Reilly, (quick fag break, that is) entered the trenches  in favour of the cuts and was met by a truly passionate response from Mel which  left our Tory chums crying in the aisles, or at least shut them up. We also  covered Heathrow Runway 3 (the council is against it), the so called  Sustainability and Transformation Plan for the NHS (ditto, at least the details  like closing A&E’s all over the place) and that hardy annual – the Grumble  from Genghis about Lampton 360 and the Comeback from Curran. All this is  probably in the Book of Common Prayer but it’s a long time since I went to  Church.
These ramblings seem to be getting longer so I won’t bore  you (well, not much) with Wednesday which was the traditional Ferry Quays  morning, Labour Party afternoon (this time doing an audit, what fun) Labour  Party AGM in the evening topped off with a few more facts about Magpies, Crowns  etc.
Guy Lambert
November 24, 2016
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