Doing that democracy thing

Like anyone, I like a good rant. We all do. About things that annoy us, enrage us and drive us to tears and despair. My rant for the past couple of years has been that we are too controlled. And that we are increasingly being enclosed and controlled, by an economy that thinks we only [...]

The Age of Absurdity

Modern life is not, as Blur once suggested, rubbish. But it's certainly absurd. People are buying less oranges because they can't be bothered to peel them. People feel entitled to have whatever they want, because they endlessly want things and therefore think they 'deserve' them. And people increasingly believe that they can 'positive think' their [...]

The story of A Sense of Place 4: Collaging the future

Continuing the story of us. It's Spring 1997 and we've just got married. And to be honest the local work around Liverpool and Manchester is not forming an orderly queue. We're still running our 'Transform your life' personal programme, but really want to reach greater numbers of people by working with more organisations than we [...]

Social Enterprise Champions in London

I've told you before about our work with HCT, Britain's largest social enterprise bus company. Eight hundred people work for them, in London, Leeds, Wakefield, Hull, Bristol and the Channel Islands. We've been running programmes with them for the last two years aimed at educating and inspiring groups of their people, mainly bus drivers, about the [...]

Granby 4 Streets, June and July Markets

Below is our report of the June Market. We didn't get to the July one because we were away camping. On the last Saturday of May we had a gloriously sunny day for the Granby 4 Streets May Market and we all had a wonderful time. In June the 4 Streets Market was effectively part [...]

Running free: Lost Liverpool

First in a new occasional series from Ronnie. Running, who'd have thought it? I love running. A simple enough sentence, you might think? But not one I'd have been able to write for most of my life. I couldn't see the point. There they'd go. Trundle, trundle, round the outside of Sefton Park. And the [...]