Tricky Dicky
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Have just been along to the bridge to lay my flowers and it's an impressive effort by everyone. A lot of people there paying their respects, I thought there would be some, but there were probably hundreds.
The press have also been knocking on random people's doors in the local area looking for anybody who has got a story to tell, Utter scumbags.
Very glad they've not got this far into Lancing yet. I'd imagine I sit just far enough way that they wouldn't expect a gruesome story, so not worth the effort.Had one at my door this afternoon, I can't put into words how disgusted I feel about them.
Very glad they've not got this far into Lancing yet. I'd imagine I sit just far enough way that they wouldn't expect a gruesome story, so not worth the effort.
I feel nothing but loathing for those vultures.
When I went down to the foot bridge to lay my flowers yesterday I couldn't help but feel some degree of resentment towards all the TV station vans there. This tragedy however being so close to home and so profoundly affecting me has also made me look at how I have in the past used media to look at other tragedies. Whilst news needs to be conveyed to the country and beyond I just find the media circus so distasteful -
Edna, I've come to the conclusion over the years that many journos are 'radicalised' just as much as some of our customers that they report on.
Went down to the Toll Bridge today to place some flowers it was very moving until someone asked if we would speak to ITN News, made it all rather vulgar really.
Very sad indictment of things when news crews have to intrude on things like that.
As a Lancing resident of nearly 50 years I can only echo your feelings from across the bridge. One community I would like to spare a thought for as well who I've seen no mention of so far are the residents of the static gypsy/traveller site on the A27 who are living right next to the site of the crash and must be pretty isolated up there at the moment.
I think somebody has already mentioned the upset reportedly caused to the Reeves family by the Mail journalists. Mr Reeves' son has posted on Facebook just how distressing an experience that was, and how a situation that's already heartbreaking for the family has been made worse thanks to the Mail Online.
Sometimes you wonder if journalists like this have an ounce of humanity in them. Professionally, I have a bit of a specialism as a family liaison officer, which means I get deployed to work with families who've suffered the loss of a relative in sudden/ unexpected circumstances, usually in the first few, desperately raw hours after it's happened. It's hard enough communicating with people who are overwhelmed by grief, even when, as in my case, you're trying to offer them care & assistance. I can't even imagine what sort of person you'd have to be to start haranguing people in such a situation, and effectively threatening them with losing control of their memories of that person. Contemptible individuals.
Strangely, when we first heard of the accident and saw the initial pictures I thought that they might have been affected but since then had totally forgotten about the little community tucked away there. I'd assume that they may have been moved away for a few days given the risks that the emergency services were raising about the fuel on the crash site.
As a born and bred Shorehamite of 37 years, this whole thing has left me in pieces. I wasn't there – en route to the Amex on a bus with the Junior Bobkins – and I didn't know any of those that have died, but it has really got to me.
The Toll Bridge is half a mile away from my current home, and the house I grew up in. I've lost count of the number of times I've been across it, and through those traffic lights. To see it across national and international media has been so surreal, and very saddening, given the circumstances.
My favourite view in the world is from the second car park up Mill Hill, looking down onto Shoreham-by-Sea, the airport and the surrounding areas. I ran up there yesterday morning, sat on the bench and just looked as the amazing support crew got on with their work – whether that be forensics, clearing the scene, or fixing the road. I then went back down and walked across the Toll Bridge to see the flowers (and some TV crews) and to take it all in. I'm not normally a fan of floral tributes, but (maybe because it is close to home, literally), I was amazed by all of the flowers, messages, cards, football shirts and mementos.
The whole place had been so different early on Saturday morning as I ran through the airport, and saw excited punters gagging to get through the gates into the airshow. Amazing weather as well – since Sunday all it seems to have done in Shoreham-by-Sea is rain, which kinda reflects the mood in the town, sadly.
The club's response has been nothing short of amazing, and it means a lot to me – as a fan and as a resident – to see things like Paul Barber going to visit grieving parents, for teams to head down to the Toll Bridge to pay their respects, and for them to seemingly do as much as they can to help the support teams and the local community.
The answers to why and how this happened can wait – the experts are working on it, and have said it may take months or even years. What matters now is that the families of the victims get the support they need and (to a much lesser extent) the community bounces back. They have already done this in so many ways, and have gone out of their way to provide food, clothes, their own services, and other bits of help wherever they can. I'm proud to be a part of such a community.
Apologies for the slightly self-indulgent ramble – It's the first time I've properly put into words my thoughts on it, and this place seemed the best place to do it.
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