HOW LONG before the expenses issue starts to blow up in the faces of AMs, writes Clive Betts from the National Assembly press gallery.

A new system of rules was, as expected, adopted sheep-like by AMs in Cardiff in response to the shenanigans in London.

The new, rather draconian, rules have been drawn up by an independent review under Sir Roger Lyons “in order to restore faith in the political process”.

However, it didn’t take journalists – for long not unknown for taking expenses rather than oft-inadequate pay settlement -  long to pick holes in them.

Some of the points are minor. Such as, what happens if an AM marries a member of his staff. He would then seemingly be barred from employing that person.

An arcane point ?  No, former Lib Dem leader Mike German married one of his staff members, and he remains as an AM.

The hope is that such issues will be dealt with through the “discretion” in the Assembly.

But can we rely on such “discretion” when a certain tabloid (the Western Mail) has shown that it is only too willing to go over the top on the expenses issue.

Remember the ridiculous saga over Tory leader Nick Bourne expenses, while that paper ignored so long the issue of two AMs occupying a single second home (they were, of course, married).

While Mr Bourne seems to have escaped largely unscathed, “Valleys and working class tribune” Huw Lewis may have scuppered his bid for his party’s leadership.

More right-wing screams from the Western Mail is the last thing we want to hear on this issue; no doubt that person truly loves to adopt the policies of the right-wing Tory friend the Taxpayers’ Alliance …

At least one AM seems rather worried about the effect of the new rules which are about to be introduced. LibDem Peter Black could suffer dangerously from the rule that Swansea is too close a location for a first home to justify a flat in Cardiff Bay.

Perhaps it is. Perhaps it isn’t. It is at least an hour’s car trip, which is two-hour’s less working time each day. And then there’s not quite a London-suburban train service on the line (the last train is 23.15).

It’s OK driving for an hour on an often-busy motorway when you’re awake; but what about when you’re tired  after a busy evening meeting constituennts …

Mr Black told the press that he had argued before the independent commission for Swansea to be designated a second-home town. Unsuccessfully.

The independent review panel’s chairman Sir Roger Jones seemed to fall a bit too much into the tabloid agenda. He said, “It’s like sending kids into a sweet shop with shelves knee-high off the ground; they were told to help themselves, and they did.”

Really, Sir Roger, we are talking here about enabling democracy. No AM possesses a duck island, even if one MP does.  But they need to tools to do their jobs properly and well.

No 50-year-old would want the job, “fighting off the press every morning…”  But most are seldom approached by the press.

And if we are bringing in rules which mean most 50-year-olds wouldn’t want the job, who would go for it ?

Inexperienced youngsters ?

Party hacks who are happy to swim in the slime of only their own party’s political dogma ?

That is not the sort of body which the National Assembly was supposed to be.  We should beware extremely carefully of being led to adopt such a situation as a result of screams from the tabloid press.

Or of the discoveries of London’s sole remaining broadsheet – although we should be eternally grateful about the discovery of the application of cash for a duck-island.

A note of sanity is brought into the issue with a letter in today’s Western Mail from my level-headed friend John Owen. He refers to meals allowances, and to how they are dealt with in a normal commercial environment (John was an engineer, often working away from home).

In such a world, the AMs’ £36.65 allowance would not be sniffed at by the accountant. Mr Owen says a receipt would be necessary. But what sort ? Is the Western Mail accepting that paper’s equivalent of £36 when it is hastily scribbled by the claimant on the ripped-out page of a notebook, with a rough date attached ?

The Cardiff temple of journalistic proprietyblew hot and furious about Tory AMs (led, of course, by the Temple’s favourite hate figure, the Assembly-friendly and slightly to the left of dead-centre Nick Bourne) travelling outside Wales to study the political situation in areas apparently remote from their concerns, such as Brussels.

The Temple put its considerable journalistic resources into discovering that the AMs  used quite a good hotel. Unfortunately, the paper failed (or didn’t try) to find out the discount (around 40 per cent).

Later that evening I chanced on a Lib Dem who waxed eloquent about the hatred being built up by the right-wing press against such foreign trips. Eleanor Burnham had spent taxpayers’ money travelling to Spain.

To sun herself on the beach ?

No, to travel to the Basque country to learn about their local-language daily papers.

Laugh if you like from the back of the public bar, as you peruse page three of The Sun.

I’d much rather listen to Ms Burnham on political issues (although, I know she is inclined to have her own take on them), than to the uneducated sections of the public bar on anything (unless they’re drinking good real ale, and that’s the last they’ll be imbibing).

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The Kinnocks: an unreserved and abject apology from Cambriapolitico

We make an unreserved and abject apology to the readers of Cambriapolitico. We got it badly wrong.

We were wrong, wrong, wrong!

parasiteWe calculated – from a series of given data – the extent of the Kinnock’s murky empire, and we badly UNDERESTIMATED their booty by many millions of pounds. Revelations in this week’s Sunday Times which are repeated almost verbatim in today’s Wasting Mule, show that the Kinnocks have grossed in excess of a staggering £10,000,000 in property speculation, salaries, expenses and pensions over fifteen years of “public service” on behalf of (in the Ginger Whinger’s case) “Great Britain” as EU Commissioner, and (in the Anglesey Fishwife’s case) in the service of the people of Wales (for Wales, incidentally, read Africa, tuna fish, mangos, bananas and bushmeat ….anything BUT Wales. Oh and p-u-h-l-e-a-s-e, not the ghastly Welsh language). £10,000,000? That’s a badly needed dialysis unit or a specialist children’s facility so badly lacking in Welsh hospitals. But no, it’s all gone on Neil and Glen’s champagne and goodies, trinkets and fripperies, junkets and high jinks. Are you complaining? Well you ought to be.

Bloodsuckers and Welsh suckers

Now revealed as bloodsucking parasites on the UK’s body politic in all its tawdry squalor, the “Socialist” Clan Kinnock continues its ride on the governmental and European gravy train with an ever-swelling bundle of ongoing salaries, perks and pensions.

Baron Kinnock of Bedwellty’s reaction to the revelations? “No Comment”

The soon-to-be “elevated” (?!) Baroness Kinnock’s response? “Unavailable for comment”.

These are the very same brown-nosing Anglophiles who campaigned against the EU in the 1970s, are still campaigning against further devolved powers for Wales (on the heads of whose blinkered voters they clambered the greasy pole to “up yours” prosperity) and a against a new Welsh Language Act. One wonders how on earth the Fishwife’s other “elevation” to Minister for Europe is tenable or justifiable when ordinary MPs are being hauled over the coals for the lesser crimes of ‘flipping’, moat cleaning and indenting for lipstick. They pale into insignificance against the crimes of the Kinnock Gang – all, you understand, strictly committed “within the rules” and, of course, under the radar.

It is time for the voters of Wales to create an unholy outcry about the stink rising from the overflowing sewer that is Liebour whether Welsh or English.

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Kinnocks carbon footprintNews that the Anglesey Fishwife’s carbon footprint is greater than almost all other 785 members of the European Parliament was revealed in today’s The Sunday Times (Globetrotting MEPs scramble aboard gravy train¹ by Jason Allardyce and Jon Ungoed-Thomas). It’s precisely what we suspected, and very much in tune with what Cambriapolitico has been saying about Glenys Kinnock¹s consistent and long-term abuse of her position as one of the elected European representatives for Wales.

Who gives a fig about the Welsh unemployed…

In all her years as an MEP, not once, it appears, has La Kinnocchia performed a single service in Brussels or Strasbourg on behalf of her electorate, preferring instead to concentrate on the needs of the people of Africa, and jet around the world at our expense on meaningless “fact-finding” junkets to exotic and interesting parts of the world. Places, you can be sure, with a good deal more sunshine than either Anglesey or Bedwellty (of which hubby Neil is now ‘baron’). Now this is not to say that the issue of the interests of the people of Africa shouldn’t be raised in the European Parliament, but since Kinnock was ostensibly elected to represent the people of Wales – one of the poorest and most deprived parts of the mighty EU – her electors might have expected a tad more for their votes, and indeed, their hard-earned money? Surely there are MEPs from relatively prosperous regions of Europe who might well have the time and the spare cash to champion the cause of Africa? No, it’s left to our Glen, despite the desperate state into which her lamentable party has led our little country. She’s got the time, the cash and the attitude. Sod the beleaguered farmers and the woebegone unemployed of Wales.

Fishwife Glen: FIVE TIMES round the world at our expense!

According to the ST, Kinnock is the ‘best travelled’ of all 78 UK MEPs, and has covered a staggering 127,465 miles on behalf of the Welsh electorate – ‘equivalent to flying round the world more than five times’! As part of her work for the farmers of Ceredigion, the steel-workers of Neath and Port Talbot and the unemployed of just about everywhere else in our little country, the Fishwife has been on delegations to the Seychelles (“Welcome to Another World”), Barbados (“Wake up to the rhythm of the tropics and paradise to explore.”) and Namibia (“Never fails to enthral its visitors….still poets do not tire to invent attributes to do justice to its unique, ever-varying magnificence.”)
Yes, yes, we get the picture. But we should be very angry.

Wales needs proper representation in Brussels as never before

Mercifully, the Fishwife and her ghastly handmaiden and sidekick Eluned Morgan are standing down as MEPs, (their only Welsh initiative in Brussels, incidentally, has been to pour scorn on the Welsh language in a revolting exhibition of BNP-style xenophobia) but when Welsh voters put their crosses to their ballot papers this week, they should think very carefully about giving a carte blanche to any representative of any party other than a Welsh one. Jill Evans has served Wales loyally and royally since 1999. Bear that in mind on June 4th. Wales desperately needs proper representation in Brussels as never before. It has been appallingly betrayed by the Fishwife and her flighty coven of freeloaders.



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NEW PIGGY ANDREWS SECOND HOME SHOCK

Pig SwillIf you had any doubts that the National Assembly is a far more cost-effective solution to Wales’s democratic deficit, just look at the list of AMs claiming for second homes.

Not for them the flipping, ducking, moat-diving of their Westminster counterparts, and all for the fairly simple reason that Wales is a relatively small country. Obviously those who live in our remoter regions are entitled to, and do, claim for a second home near their place of work in Cardiff Bay, which is perfectly fit and fine.

But what of those who live within an hour or so from the Senedd? Well most – from all parties – honourably decline to claim for a second home, and are happy to make the journey by car or train. So when your constituency is just 30 minutes away -and with good dual-carriageway/arterial road links for the most part – quite obviously you wouldn’t either be entitled to claim for a second home, nor would you have the brass nerve to do so. Or would you?

Step into the spotlight – once again – Piggy Andrews! Piggy is AM for Rhondda just 20 or so miles from Cardiff Bay and lives in a prestigious area of our capital city in the agreeable home he shares with his good lady Ann Beynon, head of BT’s pisspoor, failing Welsh operation. Now, what we’d like to know, is whether Piggy’s been partial to a bit of flipping himself. Following details of Piggy’s extraordinary second-home claim by Martin Shipton, serious doubts about the propriety of the charismatic ‘Minister for Regeneration’ just won’t go away until he comes clean about exactly which house he is claiming as his ‘second home’: the one he has in the Rhondda or the one he shares with Beynon in Cardiff.

One also wonders how is it possible for other Labour AMs who live even further away from Cardiff Bay perform their tasks without the need of a second home?

Other thorny niggles arise. If Piggy is claiming for the house in Cardiff’s leafy groves, does Beynon contribute to the mortgage? Do they own the house jointly? Does Beynon get a housing allowance as Wales’s BT supremerene?

We need to know the answers quickly, so that our hitherto blameless National Assembly isn’t brought into the same disrepute as the fallen ‘Mother of Parliaments’.

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