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Hackney Council Sketch

by Tim Webb

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It was a tough choice. Should I go to watch a German professor cutting out the entrails of a corpse or was it my duty to hear local politicians trying to breathe life back into Hackney's economy? Professor Gunter von Hagen sawing through the ribs of a dead man or Councillor Eric Ollerenshaw telling rib-tickling jokes? Public autopsy or council meeting? I chose the grimmer option and headed towards the Town Hall.

It was not a night to be out. Rain lashed down and a pale moon flickered behind the heavy clouds. Cold and wet, I decided to stop at the village inn for a warming jar of grog. Surly peasants looked at me suspiciously as I entered. I asked a bent-over crone if there was anywhere I could park for free at that time of night. She cackled with laughter, as if I was some sort of madman, and whispered in my ear to warn me not to go near the Town Hall after dark. Apparently an old hermit who had lived in the building for hundreds of years had been evicted recently. He had damned the place and all who went there. It was called the 'Curse of Lobenstein.' I pressed a euro coin into her outstretched hand and strode through the doors, wrapping my cloak around me.

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The stone mausoleum that houses the council was quiet as I entered. Above the platform of council chamber, the picture of Her Majesty the Queen was slightly askew, perhaps reflecting the current fortunes of the royal family. Council meetings are now chaired by 'Madam Speaker' not 'Madam Mayor,' although it's the same person ­ nice Sharon Patrick. That's because Jules Pipe has become 'Mr Mayor,' since his recent election victory. His new power has not changed him, and he was dressed as usual in his sober three-piece suit. No mild-mannered Clark Kent transformed into Superman for Jules; Hackney is now ruled by Modestman.

There were two main items on the agenda: books and money. Barbara Gray of the Hackney libraries users group made a well-argued plea for the council to get off its collective backside and settle the dispute with the library staff that has closed the establishments on Saturdays. The council is refusing enhanced payments for Saturday working. She referred to her unanswered letters to the councillors responsible and the attempts to break the strike by bringing in 'sessional' workers (at a cost of £90,000 ­ over twice the cost of the regular staff) on a Saturday, the busiest day. Morale was low and there was a 25 per cent yearly turnover of employees. Councillor Schneur Odze, a young Conservative, made the helpful suggestion that perhaps the strikes could be held mid-week, during the less busy periods. Jules Pipe rose, pointed dramatically at the Press table, and said: 'there will be no library closures unless they are replaced by a new one!'. Obviously intended as a reassurance, it unfortunately had a 'read my lips' sort of resonance.

Rainbow Glass StudiosEric Ollerenshaw, Conservative leader, got to his feet. Looking fit and trim ­ is he a candidate for the forthcoming Hackney Youth Parliament? ­ he seized his chance. Why was it, he asked, that there were always strikes when Labour was in power? Didn't they listen to their friends in the unions? Eric didn't get an answer. Perhaps it was because Labour was employing Conservative policies but neither side wanted to admit it. He did a bit of tub-thumping about bad management and started to sound like a militant shop steward. His key point was that the new Central Library was sucking in resources from the outlying libraries like Clapton and Stoke Newington. Guy Nicholson replied to the debate and stressed that the council would make every effort to end the dispute. He also said that the Central Library was overstretched and the staff overworked.

The next item caused deep embarrassment. Just about every speaker said how embarrassed they were. Why? Because it concerned their allowances ­ currently £2,400 a year ­ a pittance by any standard. An independent committee, chaired by Professor John Gabriel, had made recommendations that would raise the basic allowance to £8,500, rising through various levels of responsibility to £65,000 for the Mayor. After questions to Professor Gabriel, Jessica Crowe, a rising star in Labour's bright firmament and new Deputy Mayor, proposed on behalf of her group that it should be reduced for the next year ­ due to the council's financial problems. This would mean £5,738 for councillors and £43,875 for the Mayor. That was agreed unanimously

As I walked down the steps of the Town Hall, I thought I saw a vampire bat fly over my head towards Stoke Newington and Abney Park Cemetery.

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