So I was born in '85 and have never really managed to piece the miners' strike together.
But it seems to me that a lot of people, my age and younger, have a great deal of antipathy to the Conservative's because of this time.
Seems like most people are agreed that the mines were loss making and so drained the government coffers in trying to keep them open. Seems like most people would say that Thatcher had 'bought' the Police, who were very heavy handed. I once dated a girl whose northern father delighted in tales of 'gravel rashing' miners in the north of England.
So my simplistic take on this is: shutting them down was the right way to go, but the mistake was demonizing the miners ('the enemy within') and a lack of interest in their future employment possibilities.
1) So, have I got this right? What am I missing?
2) Seems like there are a lot of young people who weren't around and have grown up in a completely different world who 'have never forgiven' the Tories for this period. When will the Tories slip loose from this association, if ever?
Was watching an episode of skint the other night with the father of one particular lay about suggesting it all went wrong in Merthyr when they closed the mine, my brother was earning £750 pw in the late 70's he mused, I'm not surprised they went bust.
But manufacturing never had a chance, right? The Chinese were opening up and others were getting it together around the world, we couldn't compete on prices etc. - wasn't it a case of good judgement?
*cough* Labour closed more mines under James Callaghan than Thatcher *cough*
So my simplistic take on this is: shutting them down was the right way to go, but the mistake was demonizing the miners ('the enemy within') and a lack of interest in their future employment possibilities.
NEVER FORGET
(Dedicated to the Orgreave Truth and Justice Campaign)
I remember my stepfather moaning
In the first strike in ’72
‘Miners holding the country to ransom…..’
I was fourteen. I thought about you.
You worked underground, often in danger.
Hewed the coal we depended upon.
He earned more checking tax forms in Brighton.
I knew then just whose side I was on.
I remember Kent pickets at Shoreham
When our port bosses shipped in scab coal.
By the time they were back twelve years later
A new anger burned deep in my soul.
You’d won once, but this time would be harder
For your foe was no bumbling Heath.
It was Thatcher, revenge her agenda.
A class warrior, armed to the teeth.
You were miners on strike for your future:
For your pits, your communities, ways.
We were punks, poets, anarchists, lesbians.
Theatre groups, Rastafarians, gays.
Different worlds in a rainbow alliance
Standing firm and determined to win.
And Thatcher lumped us all together:
Punk or miner. The enemy within.
As a poet, I crisscrossed the country
From Durham to Yorkshire to Kent
Doing benefits, arguing, learning.
Raising funds that were so quickly spent.
Playing a tiny role in that great battle
That you fought so hard and to the last.
A battle so proudly remembered
Now that thirty long years have passed.
I remember those pictures from Orgreave.
Police faces contorted with hate.
The communities brutalized, shattered
By the raw, naked power of the state.
If it took guns and tanks to defeat you
She’d have used guns and tanks on you too.
The veneer of democracy shattered.
The hired thugs of the privileged few.
After Orgreave came Wapping, then Hillsborough.
With the press and police on her side
Thatcher smiled as the printers were beaten
And those ninety six football fans died.
She had a quite open agenda
Summed up well when she famously said
That there’s no such thing as a society.
Don’t blame us for being glad that she’s dead.
Now the bankers destroy the economy
And the poor and the sick get the blame
And our once proud and strong labour movement
Is shackled, and timid, and tame
But this poet will always remember
All the brave men and women I met
We will carry on fighting for justice -
And we’ll never, no never, forget.
In your opinion.......
Given the choice between Thatcher or Scargill calling the shots, I'd have taken Thatcher every time.
'This country' is comprised of various strata with mutually exclusive interests, Ian. If the miners had won we would certainly be a much fairer and humane kind of society where manufacturing still happened and there were a **** of a lot less coffee shops and call centres. In my opinion a majority of people, including many who subjectively considered themselves opposed to the miners' struggle would, in objective economic and social terms, be in a far better place than they are now. Although maybe not in Worthing Hope all's good mate.All very entertaining John but an honest answer please, had Scargill defeated Thatcher, would this country now be in better position?
I actually supported the miners and i picketed at Wapping where my dad was on strike for a year, but do you actually make a living from this juvenile crap ?? Its laughably bad especially the highlighted part.NEVER FORGET
(Dedicated to the Orgreave Truth and Justice Campaign)
I remember my stepfather moaning
In the first strike in ’72
‘Miners holding the country to ransom…..’
I was fourteen. I thought about you.
You worked underground, often in danger.
Hewed the coal we depended upon.
He earned more checking tax forms in Brighton.
I knew then just whose side I was on.
I remember Kent pickets at Shoreham
When our port bosses shipped in scab coal.
By the time they were back twelve years later
A new anger burned deep in my soul.
You’d won once, but this time would be harder
For your foe was no bumbling Heath.
It was Thatcher, revenge her agenda.
A class warrior, armed to the teeth.
You were miners on strike for your future:
For your pits, your communities, ways.
We were punks, poets, anarchists, lesbians.
Theatre groups, Rastafarians, gays.
Different worlds in a rainbow alliance
Standing firm and determined to win.
And Thatcher lumped us all together:
Punk or miner. The enemy within.
As a poet, I crisscrossed the country
From Durham to Yorkshire to Kent
Doing benefits, arguing, learning.
Raising funds that were so quickly spent.
Playing a tiny role in that great battle
That you fought so hard and to the last.
A battle so proudly remembered
Now that thirty long years have passed.
I remember those pictures from Orgreave.
Police faces contorted with hate.
The communities brutalized, shattered
By the raw, naked power of the state.
If it took guns and tanks to defeat you
She’d have used guns and tanks on you too.
The veneer of democracy shattered.
The hired thugs of the privileged few.
After Orgreave came Wapping, then Hillsborough.
With the press and police on her side
Thatcher smiled as the printers were beaten
And those ninety six football fans died.
She had a quite open agenda
Summed up well when she famously said
That there’s no such thing as a society.
Don’t blame us for being glad that she’s dead.
Now the bankers destroy the economy
And the poor and the sick get the blame
And our once proud and strong labour movement
Is shackled, and timid, and tame
But this poet will always remember
All the brave men and women I met
We will carry on fighting for justice -
And we’ll never, no never, forget.
The problem with our manufacturing industries is with the unions this countries workers were overpaid for what they did for a number of years and were priced out of the market when the Chinese and others came into the game.
I actually supported the miners and i picketed at Wapping where my dad was on strike for a year, but do you actually make a living from this juvenile crap ?? Its laughably bad especially the highlighted part.