Flying to London to Protect our rights to Freedom of Movement.
My partner and I changed our lives completely by chance a couple of years ago after I broke my leg very badly whilst at our holiday apartment in Cyprus. I was able to get the operation I needed using my EHIC, it was a long recovery and we decided to stay there for a few weeks whilst I was wearing a cast as a ground floor apartment was easier to manage than home. We run our own small business which we started with a credit card with a small limit and a computer on a kitchen table and have run it for more than 20 years and we found we were able to manage the office and staff for a while remotely. This winter we had already decided to spend some months here again after downsizing in the UK and we use technology to constantly stay in touch with our team back home and to work from our flat.
Our business sells into the EU27 as well as the UK, employs people, generates lots of tax revenue and VAT for the HMRC and the single market and customs union allowed us to diversify and protect jobs and growth post 2008, a difficult time which could easily have otherwise resulted in our closing down the business as our original marketplaces were being damaged by the credit crunch and its subsequent knock on effects. I am of Spanish origin and one of my brothers lives in Mallorca. Our European Citizenship is extremely cherished for all those reasons.
We have used our rights to Freedom of Movement to change the way we manage our lives. I know lots of other people who have used their Freedom of Movement to extend their business in the EU or take interesting job opportunities for a couple of years. One of my members of staff decided a few years ago to just leave the UK and go to the Canary Islands. She took a job in a bar and has lived there since, and she is very happy. She wanted to explore something different for a while. Her original idea was to go to Australia but she didn’t have the points to do that, but the EU gives us a huge diverse territory to explore, whether it’s a temporary plan or a permanent one, no matter who we are or where we come from or how much money we have in the bank. Rich people always have freedom of movement because they can buy it. Our EU citizenship gives us all rights to broader horizons regardless of who we are or what we have.
That’s why despite being overseas currently I have arranged to fly to London for the weekend and join my friends from Chester for Europe on the march on Saturday. The entire Brexit debacle is a shambles and Parliament will be watching us. They must know that there are politically engaged voters who are looking at their decisions with anger and dismay and want to make their voices heard. There was a line in an old TV program that sticks in my head, I don’t know who said it originally, but it is true. “Decisions are made by those that show up”. Well that’s why I am going fly 2000 miles to show up on Saturday.
@redalphababe
Wednesday, 20 March 2019
Sunday, 17 March 2019
Which Walk
Which walk
Which walk will you take
which path will you seek?
200 Max or 1 million min next week
A walk to leave?
Which leaves no doubt
That the love for leave
has been rubbed out
There is no joy in that group
Their leaders lies flashed sadly en route
Screens of the past
Put in the boot.
Abandoned and used
By conning men
Cunning politicos are hiding in their den
They only want photos
They care nothing for you
or your jobs or your futures or your lives hitherto
Billionaires using you for their own ends
Make them stop
Give up your walk
FOR these scoundrels and toffs
Walk instead with us
We laugh together
we dance together
we stand together
For openness, for friendship, for love regardless of birth
We care and want to make all our futures right and bright.
We know what that is really worth.
@redalphababe
@redalphababe
Sunday, 24 February 2019
You're So Vain
I Bet You Think This Blog is About
You
A chaotic week
closes and where are we? A group of MPs have finally released themselves
from the straight-jacket of hardening ideology in their respective parties,
which has paralysed both the party of government and HM opposition. The
parties are so busy circling each other, leaders snarling and growling with
their packs baying for a showdown that the business of running the country has
been essentially put to one side whilst the Cold War of damaging brexit
versus damaging brexit continues at their behest.
The faces of the
TIG MPs display a sense of liberation and joy that they can finally consider
answers to questions put to them without having to reference the big book
of Red or Blue Designated Answers which has weighed on their shoulders for 2
years.
It has been good to
behold this sudden discovery of independent thought and I truly hope this is
the very early start of something solid and real, a change in the way
politicians think about and formulate policy in the interests of the country
1st, 2nd and 3rd without being bound to this juvenile idea of “if you aren’t
with us you are against us”.
But we have to be
practical. All of that is for later as currently, we are still obstructed
from this desirable end by the lack of process to make that happen quickly.
In the meantime, we have a more pressing matter and here is a message to
Conservative and Labour MPs and their fervent enablers assuming they are
rational thinkers. You are all so vain I bet you think this blog is about you and
your parties. Hear this. It really isn’t.
It’s not about
party, it's not about binary choices, it's not about them and you. It’s
about Us, our lives our families, our businesses, our jobs, our rights. You
failed to listen. In October we came to London from across the UK and the EU27
to tell you why we opposed Brexit and how we want to have a final say. We
will come to London again, even more of us this time and we will tell you
again.
We are not really
that concerned with your parties or your careers in the main, that’s on you to
win our respect and trust so we lend you our vote. But here is a
huge hint to you all. If you ignore the prospect of the damage that any
kind of Brexit presents to the UK (don’t take my word for it, most
experts and business and even the government's own assessment are all
agreed on this), it’s not going to go well for your seats. Still, it’s
not about you.
It’s about our EU27
friends and family who have been treated like dirt for the last three
years. Some parliamentarians have disrespected them in the most obnoxious
way and have carried on ignoring the fact that their status is diminished by
Brexit overnight.
It is about our
friends and family who live in the EU27 who have been facing insecurity and
anxiety as their status too is reduced, most having been completely
disenfranchised.
It’s about our
children and grandchildren. You are enabling those who have themselves
benefited personally from freedom of movement and the other benefits of EU
membership and citizenship to pull up the ladder behind them and deny those
opportunities to future generations.
It’s about our
small business community who were able to access the single market and
expand and create growth but now will be faced with new barriers to trade which
will probably make them uncompetitive.
It’s about the
communities who will suffer as large employers move all or some of their
operations to the EU27 in order to protect themselves, their shareholders and
investors and their bottom line as you erect barriers between them and the
biggest trading bloc in the world. The knock on effect of this will be
felt in the wider business community which serves the bigger companies.
It won’t happen overnight, it will be a slow drawn out decline. The ERG
dreams of turning us into a tax haven on the edge of Europe may benefit a
few but it won’t add much to our regions except for the further widening of
inequality which of course has been a massive factor in getting us to where we
are. Incidentally our standards and protections will be the first casualties of
the scrabble for trade deals. Your constituents won’t thank you for that
either.
It’s about all of
us who feel Brexit as a personal assault on the fabric of our identities as we
are stripped of an EU citizenship that many of us had no idea just how much we
valued but took for granted. We won’t make that mistake
again.
It’s about our
shame as we hear the experiences of migrants in our communities subjected to a
feeling of alienation within their neighbourhoods or workplaces or even the
hostility of strangers towards them for daring to speak a foreign language on
the train. There are many considering their position, others have already
left to another place where they feel more welcome.
It’s about our
friends and families on the island of Ireland who are very worried and furious
at the lunacy of Westminster and its effect on their business but more
importantly the Good Friday Agreement. The uncertainty is toxic, the
peace is still young and make no mistake there are elements lurking waiting to
take advantage of a hard border in order to further their own agendas and
nefarious activities.
So when we are
giving you a hard time, when we demand to know the answers to our extremely
fair questions like why are you pressing on with Brexit when it is not in the
interests of the country, when we tell you our concerns because we are
going to lose jobs or split families, its not about you or your party.
It’s about us, the people you swear to represent in the best way you can.
It’s time for you to find your courage just like the TIG and do the right thing
for us and the country and end this brexit shambles. If you cannot revoke
article 50 then please find a way to give us the baton and we will decide
for you in a final say. We have the courage even if you don't because it’s about us.
@redalphababe
Sunday, 10 February 2019
A Brexit Compromise?
Having been
a fan of pragmatism my whole life, I have always believed that compromise is a sign
of strength. Even so, even after an exhausting
2 years of thinking, debating and campaigning around Brexit issues, I continue
to be totally resolute in arguing to remain in the EU, right in the heart of
Europe. I believe this is where our
interests will continue to be best served, whatever our background, whatever our
place of birth, whatever the state of our bank balance.
Why, I was
asked the other day, would I not be satisfied with a soft remain, in the customs
union or something like a Norway-ish option or something on the lines of Jeremy
Corbyn’s recent letter?
Well the short
answer is I am totally sceptical of the Leave Establishment. The long answer is I do not believe they will
ever accept such compromises in practice going forward, even if they decide to
support such a thing in parliament because they see it as a way of avoiding a
referendum where there is a chance the public will demonstrate the will of the
people is not so much the will of the people anymore. They will want to continue to pursue their anti-Europe
instincts.
The Brexit Glitterati
such as Farage and other Ukip and ex Ukip people and the right of the Tory
party have used their Euroscepticism to give themselves a platform for personal
power. In the case of the UKIP MEPS for
example, they have used their positions in the European Parliament to undermine
and represent British citizens in the worst possible way, not attending committees
and debates which are there to develop and improve EU laws and policies for the
benefit of citizens across the continent and accepting their pay and expenses
for zero public service in return.
Instead
of speaking on the subject being debated in the European Parliament, they have frequently used these opportunities to grandstand with diatribes and rants
against EU leaders, MEPS and Commissioners and by extension the people of those
countries. YouTube is full of these
pointless and negative speeches only designed to please Farage & Co fans
and backers. They are laughing at everyone
taking tax payers money in order to just shout a lot about foreigners and
immigration to keep their supporters happy.
Even if reports are true and Farage and his friends have rejected the
current form of UKIP which has lurched to the far right, they will
attempt to keep the same negative tactics in any new re-imagination of
UKIP.
My greatest distaste
is reserved for the right of the Tory party, those Eurosceptics who claim so vehemently
to have hated every single second of the UK being part and helping to build one
of the biggest most successful trading blocs in the world over 40 years whilst
at the same time being huge beneficiaries from it at a personal level. The level of hypocrisy amongst these kinds of
politicians should nauseate every sensible thinking citizen of the UK. In the main these people have been huge winners
in a multitude of ways thanks to the power of the City of London which has grown
in strength and vigour precisely because of our EU membership and the Single
Market. These MPs have chosen to use their
Euroscepticism as a whip to beat leaders and PMs. The threat to a split Tory party comes
directly from this minority of people, it always has. On the face of it they only seem to care to
use their threats of 48 Letters to destabilise their leaders in order to push
an anti-EU agenda, which, given the passion they claim begs the question why they
haven’t the faintest idea how to implement it. Note that when it comes to it
though, they suddenly find a new-found affection for “Tory unity”. They have no confidence in their own party of
government until they have confidence in it sufficiently to dodge a general election
threat.
All these Brexit
players have been far more interested in shouting from a distance, indulging in
a kind of professional controversialist game-playing in order to build their
own power. Most of the Brexit architects
have resigned or slunk away from any responsible position in trying to deliver
the thing they claim is closest to their hearts. I ask myself if I should be supporting a compromise
and then I think carefully about these politicians who have driven us to this
chaos. I ask you all this question. Do you think these people are going to give
up the very addiction that gives them their sense of power? They may well be persuaded to support some form
of deal by Mrs. May. They are far from stupid. They understand perfectly that no-deal is a
seriously damaging outcome. They want the
threat of it used to get the EU into giving them something without having to
give anything back in return. When the
penny drops that won’t happen to their satisfaction, they will find some fudge
to support Mrs. May.
But then very
quickly, will they not see a softened Brexit as simply an opportunity to continue to play their games? The in-depth negotiations for
some years which will follow any version of Brexit will be an opportunity for
them to start pushing again with their attention-seeking agenda. They will continue the internal party
conflict they have thrived on and Labour will also continue to struggle with their
own internal divisions over this. These splits
are not going to disappear or be healed by any kind of compromise Brexit. The Eurosceptics will continue to pull away or
pull apart and resist anything which even smells of moving closer again to the EU27.
It’s just a slightly different platform
for them to shout from. In the end if
we agree to some form of pointless Brexit, we will have conceded ground which is
totally contrary to the interests of every man woman and child of this country
for what in return? For Brexiters to simply see it
as a chance to keep pulling and pulling us further back from our closest
neighbours and making us give more and more of our personal rights and protections up as consumers, as citizens, as workers.
Do I trust these people? Do I want to support a fudge?
No I don't and No Thankyou. .
Too much sugar is bad for me and its bad for you too.
@redalphababe
Wednesday, 6 February 2019
Letter on No deal
Submitted to letters pages 6th Feb 2019
It causes me great alarm that our news reports seem to be full of Vox pops of people on the streets of the UK brushing off concerns and promoting a view that they are so fed up with the Brexit issue they think we should just fall out of our membership on the 29th March with no deal. Even more alarming are the polls I see which imply a proportion of people selecting no-deal as a desired option think this means we carry on as we are.
It causes me great alarm that our news reports seem to be full of Vox pops of people on the streets of the UK brushing off concerns and promoting a view that they are so fed up with the Brexit issue they think we should just fall out of our membership on the 29th March with no deal. Even more alarming are the polls I see which imply a proportion of people selecting no-deal as a desired option think this means we carry on as we are.
It is incumbent on our MPs to explain to everyone the implications
of no-deal. If we do not resolve this in
some way and article 50 is not extended or revoked, we will no longer be in any
framework or treaty which we are currently a part of. All these arrangements are the methods by
which our lives are managed in an orderly, safe and fruitful way. The issue is not so much short term disruption
to things like food and medicines etc, everybody agrees there will be disruption,
but that in effect we have to recreate these frameworks or make hundreds of
little side agreements to deal with each and every aspect, whether it is trade,
agreements on flying across Europe, management of isotopes for cancer
treatments, food safety regimes, using our driving licences in the EU, replacement
of an EHIC arrangement, our financial industry – an absolutely enormous
industry for our economy, operator licences for trucks who work across Europe
etc.
We have spent 40 years with our EU partners developing this entire
system on which our lives and our
economy are structured, and it is incredibly complex and most of us including
the politicians who spent 40 years dreaming about taking us out of the EU had
absolutely no conception of just how complex it is.
This was not something imposed on us, the EU is not us versus them. These systems were created by US. We are part of the EU. Every framework that exists, that we are part
of, we created together with the other members.
We have a sophisticated complex structure
which has turned us into a large economy and turned the EU into the biggest
most powerful trading bloc in the world, envied a and admired by other parts of
the world so much so that other groups of countries are creating their own
blocs with their neighbours to emulate the European project.
The idea that this could all be simply dropped overnight without
disastrous and damaging consequences is frankly bizarre. Furthermore, we are all thoroughly fed up of
the B word, but it won’t end there.
Obviously, we cannot remain in a no-deal stasis and will have to try and
clear up the mess. It will take tens of thousands
of hours of parliamentary and civil
service time to set about putting everything right and putting some trade back
together. The Brexit bill is set to get
longer and longer and longer whilst we are losing jobs as large companies move
some or all of their operations into the EU27 to protect their margins.
The same will be true of any kind of Brexit deal as the
future relationship is really only a sketch so all the fleshing out of reality
will have to be done in parliament and by our civil servants and diplomats. Article 50 was triggered with no idea of
destination or plan. Why? It is abundantly clear the sunlit uplands are
not going to be appearing for an awfully long time if we allow our MPs to take us down this insane
path.
@redalphababe
@redalphababe
Sunday, 3 February 2019
for an old friend.
Why didn't you go away
Why did you Stay?
Your dream, summer warmth and a little house in France
turned into a sad game of no chance
You followed your duty
always with grace and love and kindness
a beautiful smile fixed on your face
Your freedom denied
but you would not have taken it
given the choice you would probably have accepted
the responsibilities
of your life
and borne them with glee
I think you never really wanted to flee
You just wanted the choice put in your hands, to go
if you wanted to see new lands
It wasn't to happen
you are far now in peace
Your heart lives inside us,
your kindness won't cease to be close to our memory
our strength will only increase
Whether we knew you for long or for short
Our lives have been richer to know you at all
Your life was to lift others, help heal their pain
Our fabulous angel, no more need to take the strain.
So live now in sunshine, your cottage awaits
Roses grow in the garden, Butterflies pollinate,
in joy for your company they flutter and hover,
Bees whisper to you "don't worry, here it's always summer"
@redalphababe
Why did you Stay?
Your dream, summer warmth and a little house in France
turned into a sad game of no chance
You followed your duty
always with grace and love and kindness
a beautiful smile fixed on your face
Your freedom denied
but you would not have taken it
given the choice you would probably have accepted
the responsibilities
of your life
and borne them with glee
I think you never really wanted to flee
You just wanted the choice put in your hands, to go
if you wanted to see new lands
It wasn't to happen
you are far now in peace
Your heart lives inside us,
your kindness won't cease to be close to our memory
our strength will only increase
Whether we knew you for long or for short
Our lives have been richer to know you at all
Your life was to lift others, help heal their pain
Our fabulous angel, no more need to take the strain.
So live now in sunshine, your cottage awaits
Roses grow in the garden, Butterflies pollinate,
in joy for your company they flutter and hover,
Bees whisper to you "don't worry, here it's always summer"
@redalphababe
Monday, 14 January 2019
The Bungalow.. A Brexit Allegory
I will tell you a little story. I was offered an excellent deal once on a cute little bungalow with high ceilings and a polished carved wooden door. It sat on the edge of a pretty village. The sizeable plot it sat in was populated with fruit trees and grapevines and the rose bushes by the door released their scent as we did the viewing. It was a very appealing property, with permission to extend the existing dwelling further.
We really liked the look of it as the seller weaved ideas for us and wooed us with his magic words. It had so many possibilities. We could give up our jobs and build a little business in the grounds. Perhaps a guesthouse. The inside had evidence of damp in the walls after being empty for a few years, but with a little work it looked manageable.
The price was fair for the promises the bungalow represented, so we had a long talk as a family and decided to buy it and we felt happy as we looked with pleasure at the windows glinting in the sunshine of a brighter future.
We did our due diligence, we hired a lawyer and ordered a survey and we went on with our lives looking forward to the day when we could make our plans for the little bungalow in the sunshine.
All was not well though. It turns out when the paperwork was examined, and the searches were done that the house had been built without any qualified person signing it off. In fact, part of the property did not even have the planning permissions it was advertised with. Nobody had ever checked to see if it had been built to the required standard. The ceiling was full of asbestos, the ground riddled with rat holes. We had no idea if it was a money pit or an accident waiting to happen. On closer inspection still, the damp was rising, we could see light through the roof and the windows rattled in the wind. The property was worth only half of the asking price.
The people who had wanted us to buy the bungalow tried to gloss over the problems. They told us everything would work out just fine. When we carried on voicing our doubts, they told us we had agreed to the purchase and there was no getting out of it. When we still looked unhappy, they threatened us with unpleasant consequences and the ire of the vendors if we tried to overturn our own decision. There was to be no re think or second chance to consider the consequences of our purchase, they said. To do so would be overturning the will of the family, they said.
We argued for months. What should we do, what was a fair compromise? Which deal was the best risk moving in as it was and take our chances with the leaky roof or borrow some extra money to do the work? Should we rent another house whilst the remedial works were completed. What if it took years? Our family was split, we even took it out on our neighbours and blamed them for making us unhappy in our current house in the first place, though actually none of us could really remember what it was about our home we disliked now we came to think of it. Of course, our friends couldn’t understand why we were being mean to them and feeling very hurt, they drifted away from our lives. The shifty people who tried to sell us the house looked on at the chaos smiling. Pretty soon they would reap the benefits to their bank balance of their lies and our bad decision.
But one day in the midst of a shouting match, we realised we couldn’t go on and that what we thought we were buying didn’t exist, it was a dream, a mirage, an impossibility. We might, after a lot of time and elbow grease and money be able to make the bungalow a habitable home for us in the end, but as we looked at our existing house with it’s comforting fireplace and beautiful bay windows, it’s interesting neighbours and its proximity to the heart of a beautiful town and all its delights, we realised the price we would have to pay was far, far too high.
We realised that with a little tweaking and renewing we could make more out of exactly where we were without having to pay any removal fees. It was so simple, we could just change our minds.
To be sure we wrote out the pros and cons and risks, our existing house versus the bungalow. Then we carefully absorbed those points and discussed them calmly, fact checked and read experts advice and then had a family vote. The will of the family had changed. We patched up our rows with the neighbours. We told the shifty salespeople we were staying put, we didn’t want the substandard bungalow anymore and we would be building a brighter better future exactly where we had belonged all along.
We really liked the look of it as the seller weaved ideas for us and wooed us with his magic words. It had so many possibilities. We could give up our jobs and build a little business in the grounds. Perhaps a guesthouse. The inside had evidence of damp in the walls after being empty for a few years, but with a little work it looked manageable.
The price was fair for the promises the bungalow represented, so we had a long talk as a family and decided to buy it and we felt happy as we looked with pleasure at the windows glinting in the sunshine of a brighter future.
We did our due diligence, we hired a lawyer and ordered a survey and we went on with our lives looking forward to the day when we could make our plans for the little bungalow in the sunshine.
All was not well though. It turns out when the paperwork was examined, and the searches were done that the house had been built without any qualified person signing it off. In fact, part of the property did not even have the planning permissions it was advertised with. Nobody had ever checked to see if it had been built to the required standard. The ceiling was full of asbestos, the ground riddled with rat holes. We had no idea if it was a money pit or an accident waiting to happen. On closer inspection still, the damp was rising, we could see light through the roof and the windows rattled in the wind. The property was worth only half of the asking price.
The people who had wanted us to buy the bungalow tried to gloss over the problems. They told us everything would work out just fine. When we carried on voicing our doubts, they told us we had agreed to the purchase and there was no getting out of it. When we still looked unhappy, they threatened us with unpleasant consequences and the ire of the vendors if we tried to overturn our own decision. There was to be no re think or second chance to consider the consequences of our purchase, they said. To do so would be overturning the will of the family, they said.
We argued for months. What should we do, what was a fair compromise? Which deal was the best risk moving in as it was and take our chances with the leaky roof or borrow some extra money to do the work? Should we rent another house whilst the remedial works were completed. What if it took years? Our family was split, we even took it out on our neighbours and blamed them for making us unhappy in our current house in the first place, though actually none of us could really remember what it was about our home we disliked now we came to think of it. Of course, our friends couldn’t understand why we were being mean to them and feeling very hurt, they drifted away from our lives. The shifty people who tried to sell us the house looked on at the chaos smiling. Pretty soon they would reap the benefits to their bank balance of their lies and our bad decision.
But one day in the midst of a shouting match, we realised we couldn’t go on and that what we thought we were buying didn’t exist, it was a dream, a mirage, an impossibility. We might, after a lot of time and elbow grease and money be able to make the bungalow a habitable home for us in the end, but as we looked at our existing house with it’s comforting fireplace and beautiful bay windows, it’s interesting neighbours and its proximity to the heart of a beautiful town and all its delights, we realised the price we would have to pay was far, far too high.
We realised that with a little tweaking and renewing we could make more out of exactly where we were without having to pay any removal fees. It was so simple, we could just change our minds.
To be sure we wrote out the pros and cons and risks, our existing house versus the bungalow. Then we carefully absorbed those points and discussed them calmly, fact checked and read experts advice and then had a family vote. The will of the family had changed. We patched up our rows with the neighbours. We told the shifty salespeople we were staying put, we didn’t want the substandard bungalow anymore and we would be building a brighter better future exactly where we had belonged all along.
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