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Clive Betts writes from home in retirement.

I WONDER HOW much post is locked up inside Welsh postal sorting offices, as Christmas Day nears.

We all know how bad the weather has been in the last week or so, and the difficulties this has caused to public services.

But the world has not quite stopped. Services have often got through, and I live on the hilly outskirts of Caerffili down a street cursed with a nasty double bend on a very steep slope.

But the milkman arrived, albeit extremely late. Dairy Crest’s workmen missed only one of their every-other-day deliveries. Even though it meant, on one occasion, starting from their Cardiff depot at 2 am and finishing at 10 pm !!!!

Only one complete day was missed, as far as I know, by Stagecoach buses from the Bedwas depot. When the following day I walked into town, I was agreeably surprised as I approached the centre to see a vehicle on one of my two routes.

All right, when I waited at the stop to get home, it was obvious not many vehicles had got out, and I eventually got home on a different route which involved walking up a hill that few vehicles could ascend, and no buses that day.

Approaching my street through the back way, I had a chat with two neighbours who were working with shovels to clear the road to enable their vehicles to move. Later I myself, used a pick axe on the ice to cut vehicle tracks.

The following morning the steep hill I had struggled up – carrying far too many groceries -was in bus use. By now the council had clearly ploughed the main residential routes, and on those more-important estate roads grit was to be seen lying freshly dropped every day.

With the buses running rigidly to time, and the dustmen hard at work – avoiding only some of the steepest residential streets – it was time to wonder what was happening to the post.

None had arrived for more than a week – with the exception of the day two postmen appeared carrying something. But nothing for me. The men went to the extremities of the street carrying little packages of letters held by red rubber bands.

But the vast majority of homes were missed.

A special delivery, apparently, for those awaiting packages of some importance.

Ah well. The post has always prided itself on clearing the office of mail. At least, they are getting on with the job.

Next day, no posties at all.

But it will surely all happen today. After all, we hardly expect a Christmas Day delivery in Caerffili. No Muslim or Hindu postmen in the town, that’s why.

Cardiff could be a bit different – that’s where there’s no difficulty in getting a taxi, for instance, on Christmas Day.

Quite early today a PO van did in fact appear, carrying TWO postmen. The van parked at the top of the street, well clear of our notorious double bend on a hill.

The men proceeded to walk their round – which is officially called a Walk. To save the postman a climb to our first-floor front door, we collected the post from the van.

“A rather slim pile,” I said. “Perhaps there’s another delivery later to clear the office before it closes for both Saturday and Sunday; or perhaps there’s nothing more.”

Yet when we examined the post in detail, a lot was missing. There’s TWO issues of Golwg which are missing; that magazine usually arrives religiously every Friday.

Surely there must be some Christmas cards missing; we must have sent more than we have received. For instance, perhaps those old – very old – school pals have given up on me.

And where’s the Christmas card I posted to my wife well over a week ago ? As I usually forget anniversaries – you name it, and I’ve missed it time and again – I decided to be VERY GOOD for once by being very obvious about how good (this time, anyway) my memory is.

Fortunately, my wife believes me this time. Saved by Golwg, I suppose.

We must really ask what the Post Office had been up to. Not much, it is clear.

Who to blame ? The postmen ? Television carried a line last night about deliveries being late because the pavements were slippery.

Well, I don’t believe that that single line was the entire story given the BBC by the Post Office’s Cardiff press officer. No doubt the press officer did say that the pavements were icy, but she no doubt said a lot more.

Which the BBC decided to ignore, as in the few seconds that the reporter had available to give the official reason, this was the most “sensational” – or stupid – thing he could repeat.

Perhaps we will never know why the Post Office has failed so spectacularly. After all, when the snow has gone, we’ll have forgotten.

I don’t know much about sorting offices – except that they often make terrific Wetherspoon public houses. When I was a sixth-former doing the Christmas post, I was skilled at missing the train back to the office in order to garner additional overtime.

We were only tiny cogs in a massive wheel. But we knew it was a well-oiled wheel, and that the full-time posties would ensure it would keep running.

But clearly not this week.

Why ?

Union rules ? A union softly-softly protest about impending privatisation ? Egged on quietly-quietly by politicians from Liebour … and indeed by some in Plaid.

Or is the management trying to cut spending; avoiding the overtime necessary to ensure that the job is done properly when the weather turns vile ?

Perhaps the management (or the union ?) is trying to make a protest point about privatisation. About being sold to the Germans or the Dutch.

The Government is apparently considering varying options for privatisation. A Sid-style offering to the public is one possibility. Another could involve a chunk of shares going to the management and workers.

Well, on the example of this week I wouldn’t recommend any of the public buying shares. The management and/or workers aren’t worth it.

So, it looks life we’ll have to call the Germans in to sort out a British mess – and they won’t even have to bomb us to achieve something.

Perhaps then we’ll see the introduction of the natty liittle pull-along trolleys that the German posties use around their town centres.

When Deutsche Post took over the operations of the DDR service in the East, they made a tremendous job of it. Big provincial towns received brand new sorting offices, emblazoned with massive new flags.

Seeing that lot, one knew at once that the past had changed. British postal officials were exceptionally jealous about what had been achieved; they blamed the Whitehall Treasury for having sucked up years of past profits in order to keep taxes low for the public.

After last week it is clear that something major has to change within the British Royal Mail. What’s the point of having the Queen’s face on a stamp if you never see the letters on which the stamp has been stuck ?

Or the Welsh insignia for our four Welsh definitive stamps – not that you often see them anyway – despite the snow – as rarely, if ever, do Post Offices nowadays issue them.

The Germans are already taking over our railways – they have achieved total ownership of the Wrexham and Shropshire Railway Company, which runs into Marylebone station in London, where the local service, Chiltern Railways – one of the most adventuous operators in the UK – is a DB subsidiary.

Is the Post Office next ?

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Clive Betts writes in retirement from home

THE ENGLISH-RUN Badger Trust and its pals are wonderful at getting their targeting wrong.

The organisation is run from the Home Counties (home, that is, to the well-fed middle class that is the sounding-board for the Right-wing views that dominate the Daily Mail, a paper that almost totally ignores Wales – very unlike how that paper treats both Scotland and Ireland).

The trust is currently donning its green wellies once again in its renewed fight to halt our Assembly from dealing with the badger menace to the dairying industry.

The trust now claims that the Welsh government has committed “another blunder over badgers”.  What’s the blunder ? Saying that results of a cull of badgers to try and halt bovine TB “could be seen in six months”, whereas earlier a different time scale was given.

Notice the use of the word “could”. Not “would”. In other words, results might be seen within that timescale. Or might not.

Hardly a blunder

Unlike some of the oddities which hide within the anti-badger camp.

The trust claims that it is a “national” organisation. Which nation ? The nation of south-east England ?

The trust’s list of fellow and member organisations includes an “overseas” section. At the top of which is Northern Ireland !  Clearly the Six Counties have gained their freedom at last. Or perhaps East Grinstead, Badger Trust HQ, doesn’t know that the Six Counties are still part of the UK “nation”.

Individuals who wish to protest against Elin Jones’s protection of the farming community are invited to sign a couple of petitions.

One of these is organised by Animal Aid – yet another of these south east of England bleading-heart middle class organisations. The petition supporters are invited to sign protests against  “licensing farmers and landowners to kill more badgers”.

Well, well-healed boyoes, Send as many of those petitions as you like to Cardiff Bay. For the Assembly Government has no such plans. Ms Jones would use Welsh government contractors to do the job. Farmers would be allowed to act only within England.

But how would East Grinstead and Tonbridge know the difference between England and Wales ? Both are surely one country, surely.

One of the petitions is being organised by VIVA – which stands for Vegetarians International Voice for Animals.  They   are asking people not to buy Welsh dairy products until a cull stops.

At which presumably VIVA will re-start buying Welsh dairy products. Well, welcome aboard, vegetarians. Treat yourself to a steak !

The Badger Trust seems in any case to be rather out of date. At the head of its web-site, the organisations says “the Conservative Party has said that if it wins the next election it, too, will kill badgers” to help deal with bovine TB.

Perhaps it hasn’t been reported next in East Grinstead that England and its remaining apendages is now governed by a Conservative Prime Minister. To whit,  one Mr Cameron.

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Clive Betts writes from home in retirement

IT WILL be interesting to see how the Western Mail deals with the egg that plastered its face this morning because of its belief that the Trawsfynydd mother and her two children died because of anti-English racism.

What seems a superb story starts falling to pieces when other sources of news are brought to play.

Mainly, that Melanie Stevens is Blaenau Ffestiniog-born. And that’s not because she was what is called a “blow-in” in some parts of the UK.

The information sources that I possess do not mention whether she is a native-Welsh speaker.

But it seems she probably was. The family had emigrated to England a few years ago – which gave her an English accent.

This led the Western Mail to find a local woman – “who asked not to be named” – who said that Ms Stevens had been the victim of anti-English racism.

The paper reported, ‘The neighbour said police made several calls to the property in recent months after the family were targeted by racist vandals.

‘“She’s had a lot of hassle since she moved into this village –windows broken, etc. She’s got an English voice and she’s living in a Welsh village. That’s what they’re like round here.”

Interesting stuff. Rather inflammatory. Especially as it carried the page-lead headline, “NEIGHBOUR TELLS OF ANTI-ENGLISH TAUNTS”.

The reporter concerned – who would also have had access to the Press Association copy, which probably put the Western Mail onto the story – is the paper’s proficient northern reporter, based in the Daily Post‘s offices in Llandudno Junction.

Now, the other sources which carry the story – the Daily Post and the Daily Mail (which managed to struggle across the English border for once) – both carry quotes from a local individual who “did not want to be named”.

That sort of things happens in journalism. People who don’t want to be named are  great sources of accurate information. In the field where I worked, many were prominent politicians.

Are both Mails quoting from the same person ? Unlikely; the quotes don’t quite fit together. So, it’s not a case of one individual having sounded off to every journalist around, and the Post and English Mail having deleted those comments which sounded off about Welsh racialism.

In any case, journalists in Wales don’t wander around in packs. They are sometimes more likely to do so in England, where journalists from the English “nationals” realise the value of physically sticking together so that their offerings possess a similarity which hinders disparaging comments from news desks about why one newspaper has failed to uncover an angle which has been obtained by a rival.

The reason why the Cardiff journal has obtained a line which the others have failed to find is surely simply that the Llandudno Junction man arrived at a different time, has spoken to different people, and has therefore obtained a different story.

I have no doubt at all that the Ll J man in Cardiff’s pay (nothing wrong about getting your money from what used to be called Thomson House) heard what he heard.

But the Ll J man is English, uses a strong English accent, spoke to a person with a similar accent, and got badly let down – it seems – in the varacity of what he was told.

Was that English individual right in her (or his) belief that Ms Stevens was being targeted by local vandals ?

Or was that individual merely transferring her (or his) own dislike of the locals she couldn’t understand onto Ms Stevens, whe she thought was one “of her own” .

The police “did not deny that the family had been targeted by locals”. Well, police press officers, in my experience, are not a particularly high form of life. They are horrifyingly subservient to police officers – very much a lower form a life in the view of the man in blue; and they will be totally unable to obtain any worthwhile guidance for a journalist on that sort of issue (although the situation may be very different in the Metropolitan Police, who have to deal with experienced and “battle-hardened” English-”national” hacks).

I’m sure the Ll J hack was told by his newsdesk to check out the local English-woman’s claims. The press officer would then have taken refuge in the usual no-comment strategy, hardly imagining that  ”no comment” would help generate the Welsh racism headline. After all, police press officers in my experience are incapable of doing anything other than reading out a press release.

And they would have had no press release on anti-English taunts.

Not that privately Northern police officers wouldn’t have plenty to say on the often-difficult relationships between the local Welsh and the sometimes-arrogant English who think they own all of Wales, as well of as much of the rest of the world as they would like to possess.

It is difficult to imagine that a woman born in Blaenau Ffestiniog wouldn’t remember  enough Welsh to let any local yobbo know what he should do with his f… self.

Why did the Western Mail use this line ? Of course, the paper no longer possesses its own news editor. The same news desk now serves the Mail, the South Wales Echo (both are now printed in the very early morning, and distributed in the same WH Smiths wholesalers’ vans) as well as Wales on Sunday.

Alan Edmunds is still editor, but he’s now also virtual managing director of the Cardiff operation (the titular MD apparently remains in Liverpool). I hope that doesn’t mean he’s got too much to do.

We should be thankful that the racism line was NOT the front-page headline; after all, the story WAS the front-page lead.

The strife between the Welsh and English in Wales seldom makes the pages of the Mail. Perhaps because reporters are trained (although not overtly) to play down such differences and difficulties.

In this case, of course, it seems these differences DID NOT exist.

Many years ago I wrote a long story which did involve a very strong dollop of controversy between the two groups. I was sent by the then news editor, one John Humphries to write a story about a non-linguistic problem in Cardigan. It’s so long ago that I no longer remember the details of the story.

But I was very taken by the extremely strong points made by my informant about the difficulties caused by local English people. The informant was a first-rate individual; he was willing to have his name used; and to my surprise the story was used uncut.

Mr Humphries later became editor, and that story was very much an exception. Perhaps internal powers had words in his ear about playing up the differences between the Welsh and the English. He tells in his book Freedom Fighters (University of Wales Press) about his premature (albeit well-compensated) retirement from the paper, which he says was because he had refocused the paper on “Welsh national issues”.

The paper is now run by Mr Edmunds. While Mr Humphries was a man of Gwent, Mr Edmunds apparently hails from Ely (it is said, although Fairwater, where is father once had an estate agency, together with one in Albany Road, Roath, is a more likely origin).

He doesn’t speak Welsh, although he learned it at school. He now understands “pigeon Welsh”, he said when appointed to the editor’s job.  I would have thought “gull Welsh” would have been more suitable for Cardiff.

His period as editor has been noticeable for its lack of information on Welsh-language matters. While arts coverage of English events is presumably OK, the Welsh language half of art  doesn’t really exist.

The paper’s been acceptable over the S4C crisis. But it has definitely been written from and English-language standpoint. I don’t think the paper has yet called for the Welsh channel to be split between the Welsh and English languages – Mr E does at least possess some sort of political antenna – but the reports are scarcely written with a pro-S4C agenda in mind.

We all know that some programmes possess a theoretical audience of 0. But there always have been some such programmes. Why that happens is never explained. But then not much in Welsh is ever explained.

After all, a language spoken by pigeons is hardly worth bothering about.

Except perhaps if someone says that racism (linguistic or national; what is the difference ?) has led to the death of three individuals, a mother and her two children.

I am not blaming the reporter for running the story. But perhaps the news desk should have asked more questions. Had anyone on the news desk ever been anywhere near Trawsfynydd ? Did anyone in Park Street (where the car park of the Western Mail used to be located) know anything about local difficulties ?

The paper seems to have made a terrible mess with this story. Mr E possesses an antenna. But it seems to have let him down here.  Perhaps he has been longing to run this story for years. And now was his chance.

Surely Llais y Sais is NOT the Mail’s real title.

Similarly Mr E’s antenna let him down badly in the political world. For five years, the Western Mail closed its office at the National Assembly and left its Thomson House-based reporters to cover events there. In fact, they hardly ever did.

Llais y Sais didn’t want to hear what the Assembly was doing in case it might start to make a name for itself, with people wanting it to remain in existence and grow in powers.  Much better if the miniscule majority in favour fell to become a minority, and the Tories won power in London with a policy of holding a keep-or-abolish referendum.

Not that such thoughts would ever reach the editorial column. After all, if you’re losing circulation, there’s no sense in alienating most of those who remain.

Of course, the mess that the paper seems to have caused in Trawsfynydd may have no effect at all. Because no-one – or hardly – reads our “national” paper in the village”.

Perhaps one should ask what “national” means in this context. In the opinion of one extremely-senior individual at the paper, the “nation” referred to was that of Fleet Street, with the Western Mail ranked beside the Daily Express.

The nation certainly wasn’t Wales. Has the situation changed ?

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S4CBEWARE THE views of the majority, writes Clive Betts.

The majority – whether they are at the back of the public bar or answering opinion pollsters – can easily be a dictatorship, as nasty as that once controlled by Mr Schicklgruber.

And when culture is concerned, there should really be no argument.

Put simply, the English language has no place on S4C – except under very close controls. And those controls have to be determined and governed by the culture itself, and most certainly not by the views of the majority.

The issue rises to the fore because of the publication of the opinion poll commissioned by the S4C current affairs programme Y Byd Ar Bedwar.

This poll came to two headline conclusions. First, that S4C should admit English-language programmes onto its schedule. Second, that that channel should be controlled ultimately by the National Assembly,  rather than as at present by the London government.

Now, some people will wonder why the channel is current controlled by London. They may assume this is some sort of hang-over from days gone by, from the time when there was no Assembly.

In one way, that is a correct assumption.

But only partly. Because the issue of where ultimate control should lie was one of the issues which Ron Davies had to tackle when he was Secretary of State and deciding precisely how the constitutional settlement would be written.

London or Cardiff, was the issue.

Ron’s decision was simple and blunt. Not Cardiff, he decided.

Why ? Because if Cardiff held the purse strings, the amount of cash allocated to the channel would be in danger of being altered. Not upwards, you understand. But downwards.

And for what reason ?

Because the elected majority in the Assembly would find themselves under pressure to enable the broadcasting of more English-language programmes. These would be programmes about Wales, of course. But, as the off-air broadcast spectrum is tightly restricted by international treaty, the chances of getting an English-language-only channel founded for Wales would be minimal.

So, there would be one place where additional English-language programmes from  Wales could easily go. That would be S4C.Put simply, the English language has no place on S4C – except under very close controls. And those controls have to be determined and governed by the culture itself, and most certainly not by the views of the majority.

And where on S4C ? In the wee small hours ? That would be hardly acceptable to the “majority”. In the mornings, perhaps, during those hours which used to be filled by Channel 4 material in English.

But that’s the time for Cyw, that enormously valuable series of programmes for young children – which tells them that shows in Welsh are quite as good as those in English, and which provides a crucial lifeline for the future of the language.

In the cultural battle between languages, there can be no retreat by Welsh. That language possesses just one channel. Perhaps someone will tell me how many TV channels are available in English.

And then perhaps someone will tell me what the English language is able to offer to television that anyone really wants to watch. The cheer-leader for putting English programmes on S4C is the honourable Labour member for Rhondda in the imperial parliament.

Perhaps the Rev Chris Bryant – is he still a Rev for the Church of England ? – might tell us what he wants to see in his English-language shows. Stories about Trealaw and Treorci (or it be Treorchy ?). Should go down a bomb.

X Factor from the Welsh portion of the Severn Valley. Karaoke from the Maerdy pubs. Or, God help us, shots of the MP in his underpants (which, you must understand, is his absolute right, should he be so inclined).

The sad thing about the English language in Wales is that it could be asked as to whether it exists as a Welsh culture at all. Can it produce anything of cultural value ? Only if it can does it deserve to have anything provided beyond the radio channel it currently possesses, Radio Wales (the commercial channels don’t count, because they are no more than a music-based copy of what is churned out everywhere else).

Some will point to the English language in Ireland. But that language possesses a strong cultural history – perhaps as an offshoot of the battle for independence a century ago.

Can the same be said of English in Wales ? English is sometimes referred to as bastard German. Which links us quite neatly with Mr Schicklgruber.

My comments on English in Wales are harsh and many will strongly disagree. But, show me what English in Wales can produce to compete with the Welsh language. Does Welsh-English really exist ? Is it any more than an accent and an inflexion ?

The National Assembly is giving Wales at last its own identity. Upon that identity, the English language in Wales will have the basis on which to build. But it will take a long time.

In the meantime, English has no place on S4C.

Chris Bryant MP

And Mr Bryant and his friends – they still account for far too much of the Liebour Party – see only one role for the Welsh language. That is should be spoken – but in private.

In the same way that certain acts should take place – but only in private behind closed doors.

Mr Bryant campaigned at one time for the train announcements in Welsh at Cardiff Central to be ended. Perhaps he would spell out how much English he wants on S4C. And how much Welsh he would allow on the channel?

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SOME LIB DEMS are really getting their knickers in a twist over politics in Ceredigion and the value and dangers of immigration, writes Clive Betts from the Assembly press gallery.

Currently, some of them are accusing Plaid – and specifically the county’s retired AM and MP Cynog Dafis – of something like BNP-style racism for his comments about why Plaid is finding it hard to gain the county’s seat at Westminster.

Mr Dafis blamed demographic change in the county, “where up to half the inhabitants are either people who have moved here themselves from England or are the children of people who have done so”.

Most of the responders on Lib Dem websites clearly where rather ignorant about the county. They didn’t know that the Labour planning minister in Cardiff had intervened with the Ceredigion council planning department about its policies which involved the building of far more new homes than local needs required.

The Lib Dems are getting their knickers in a twist by complaining about Mr Dafis’s comment : they themselves have benefited in the past – I would argue -  from precisely the same sort of factors – native Welshmen, and immigrant and monoglot Englishmen.

It was one of the Ceredigion Libdemmers who alerted me to the issue in a roundabout way. Greg Foster, from the university Lib Dem branch, responded to one of my blogs which claimed that the Conservatives had never held a seat in Ceredigion.

The Tories held in the seat in 1874, he wrote.

So I decided on a bit of investigation.

Indeed, they did. Thomas Edward Lloyd managed to unseat Evan Matthew Richards for the county seat. In those days, there was a boroughs seat for Ceredigion as well. The Liberals got back at the following election.

Both of the candidates at that county election were pretty obviously Welshmen, and Welsh-speakers as well.

Since that time, the county has been more or less a Lib stronghold.

But before then, one of the seats (that for the county, ie the rural areas) had usually been held by a Tory – although the boroughs seat was almost inevitably Liberal. Presumably, county landowners, versus town businessmen and professionals.

And who were the county landowners ? How many of them were native Welsh; how many were English ?

In those days, it could be argued, the Welsh didn’t really exist. Everyone of importance was, of course, English …

In those days, the franchise was pretty restricted, but the long list of MPs sitting for the county seat were almost invariably Conservatives.

One of the more prominent was the Earl of Lisburne. Sounds to me like a native-born Welsh-speaker. Sounds more to me like an Englishman who had stolen some Irish land – which helps to explain the eventual existence of the IRA – and later who started lording it over another country.

How many of the electors for the county seat – rather than for the borough constituency – were similar English immigrants ?

Perhaps the Ceredigion Liberals would like to tell us.

Perhaps it was only when those immigrant landowners and their pals were swamped by the advance of what became eventually mass suffrage that Ceredigion could be boasted of as a Liberal county.

Of course, the real issue is that some Liberals betray a lack of understanding of immigration and its effect on a language and on culture.

As Simon Brooks commented in his Freedom Central contribution, the problem centres around not so much immigration, as around “members of this [British] majority who refuse to learn the minority language” [of an area which they move into].

That is, English-speakers who move en masse into Ceredigion.

A contributor to Freedom Central who then talks about “a refugee who doesn’t learn English when they live in London” is probably racist himself. Rather like Republicans in the United States who claim the English language out there is at risk of being swamped by Spanish immigrants.

Which immigrant living in London doesn’t learn English ? Presumably only the recent arrivals, or the old, or those who intend to return.

Anyone who can believe about arrivals ignoring English is clearly reading the Daily Express too much and obviously knows nothing about immigration, immigrants’ home languages, and the English language.

How is the German colony in Dakota developing ? How has their German digressed from the German of the mother-land ?  More to the point – do any of them still speak any German ?

The problems caused by monoglot English-speaking immigrants into Ceredigion is an entirely different issue.

Mind you, there’s an additional issue which may tell us why the Lib Dems are ensconcing themselves in Ceredigion. Cynog Dafis complained about the Lib Dem MP’s espousal of pavement politics.

Yet it’s pavement politics which twice came close (well, moderately) to ousting the Libs from “their own county”.

The party came up against an activist Tory, by the name of Harford, a Bristol “banker”, who lived at Falcondale on the outskirts of Lampeter.

One of his pet campaigns involved bringing a railway to Lampeter.  Being a Tory, he was dead against using government money of any sort to pay for the project.

Eventually, his campaign was triumphant and a railway arrived.

But lots of public capital was involved. Particularly from the county’s local authorities.

Presumably in order to win he had to get Liberal help. And to do that, he had to “do a Cameron”.

Eventually, Harford chaired the railway company. Whether he eventually learned any Welsh, I know not.

He probably spoke only English, but he made a neat job of eating some of those English words!

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THE LIBERAL Democrats in Cardiff seem quite happy with the coalition their party has formed with the Tories in London, even the left-wingers among them, writes Clive Betts from the Assembly press gallery.

One of the key figures here is Peter Black, South West.

He has been a key adviser to Kirsty Williams, his party’s new Welsh leader.

One of the party’s Welsh urban leaders, he has spent his life-time proving to the working class areas of Swansea that they have been sold out by the Labour Party.

So, you’d expect him to be spitting blood over the Tory link.

I admit I haven’t spoke to him: our paths crossed, but we were unable to speak. But I did have a word about Welsh Lib Dems and their attitude to the coalition with to a fellow elected-member from Swansea.

Now, I know Peter will laugh deeply and crack some wicked joke when he hears it was Andrew Davies (Labour, Swansea West) I spoke to. Probably with justice.

But Andrew’s comment is worth repeating, and perhaps sums up how a week is a long time in politics.

Andrew  asked whether I had heard what Peter Black had said the previous week in his comment on the coalition. I hadn’t, in fact.

Andrew said, “You’ve heard of the Vicar of Bray. Well, I’m considering naming Peter the Curate of Cant.”

In other words, the Liberal Democratic Party is hardly in immediate danger of breaking up …

Some – if not all – of them have learned an enormous amount since they wrecked the almost-signed agreement to replace the Labour administration in Cardiff with one headed by Ieuan Wyn Jones, of Plaid, and embracing also the Assembly Tories and Liberal Democrats.

And, by the way, don’t necessarily credit the witty Curate of Cant to the authorship of Mr Davies. Andrew is an old political professional, with a good and very dry sense of humour; he’s also got much better hearing than me, and no doubt heard the jibe somewhere within the party hierarchy about someone else …

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TRUST THE press to do their best to unsettle a politician.  Jenny Randerson is to retire from the Assembly at the next election when she will be 62, writes Clive Betts from the Assembly press gallery.

What chance does the party have of holding the seat now that a coalition deal has been signed in London between the Lib Dems and the Tories?

Especially as Mrs Randerson’s seat of Cardiff Central is one that tilts towards Labour, although once upon a time it was held by the Tories. Labour’s Jon Owen Jones was the previous Westminster incumbent before Jenny Willott became Randerson’s political companion.

Party leader Kirsty Williams wasn’t worried about the prospect, when questioned at the weekly press briefing.

She willingly praised Mrs Randerson – who had been a close contender with her for  the post of Welsh party leader – for the tremendous work she had done to help make the city of Cardiff one of the party’s bright lights in Britain.

Kirsty felt she had no worries for the future politically in the constituency.

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EXPECT DAVID Jones, the right-wing MP from Clwyd West, to find himself slightly frozen out from key decisions in the new Wales Office, writes Clive  Betts from the Assembly press gallery.

Some time ago, Mr Jones, a solicitor with one of the poshest practices in Llandudno – with offices in a big house on Trinity Square in heart of the town – put forward a plan to deal with the policy differences in Wales produced by devolution.

At the time, he claimed his intention was to ensure that devolution worked “better”.

By better, he surely meant, more like England.

Cheryl Gillan, then the shadow Secretary of State, to her shame accepted the plan and ensured it was incorporated in the party’s part-winning Westminster election manifesto. Part-winning because the Tories didn’t win enough votes to form a government and had to form a coalition with the Lib Dems.

Now, of course, Ms Gillan is the Secretary of State.

In the Wales Office.

Because she hasn’t yet got around to changing it to Welsh Office, its “ancient” title. And perhaps she’ll never make the change.

After all, it wouldn’t do to upset Darren Millar, the Tory AM for Clwyd West, who got lots of headlines not that long ago through attacking the Assembly government for spending far too much money over changing the title of some Cardiff government office or other.

Of course, Darren presumably doesn’t see eye to eye with his local MP on that essential issue of devolution. For – whisper it quietly – Darren has the dread “f” word appended to his beliefs. For he is a federalist – as is David Melding, of South Central. And no doubt others, too, within the Tory ranks.

Ms Gillan seems one of those Tories who has been truly converted to devolution. Together with David Cameron. And chancellor George Osbourne. And foreign minister William Hague.

So, what’s the position of Mr Jones ? I was told yesterday by one of those close to the centre of the party, “Things have changed. I wouldn’t worry about David now.”

Which makes the Lib Dems’ lack of a minister within the Wales Office less of something to worry about.

The press belief that all ministries possess a Liberal Democrat member was wrong, we were told by the party’s Welsh leader Kirsty Williams.

It is very early days as yet, but the feeling that Mr Cameron is using the Liberal Democrats as an instrument to turn his own party back to its former one-nation beliefs was heightened after this week’s briefings.

Mr Cameron travelled to Cardiff on Monday to meet the Assembly – in detail, apparently, the First Minister, his Plaid deputy, and the presiding officer.

Mr Bourne and Ms Williams were also involved in meetings. Those two are both hardly a part of the Assembly Government. But they are members of parties who are linked in another coalition.

How things change. You speak to both the government and to the opposition. How Continental in its arrangements.

No wonder the Assembly Government has repatriated from Brussels one of its senior officials who has been in that city for several years, linking with the European Union and its member states and their component parts (ie regions).

In early days, the Assembly’s office in Brussels was dubbed its embassy.

When Cambria proposed to the official in question that he had been brought back because of his experience in international affairs, bearing in mind the political differences between Cardiff and London, he just smiled and bowed.

Nothing is to be read into either gesture !

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