Thursday 24 August 2017

Cutting the mustard


Subject: Cutting the mustard.

"We can't get the skilled labour to do the work". This is the repeated mantra in the UK as  people who used to come into Britain from the EU are now beginning to think twice.
Part of the issue is that EU citizens after Brexit fear that they will have less protection in terms of labour rights and lower expectation in terms of their pension when compared to the advantages of living within the EU. It's a chilling thought that we, who were led to assume we are living at least on a par with other European democracies find that after Brexit this will no longer be the case. Our Class system will kick in again and the parliamentarians who largely represent the middle and upper middle class will further distance themselves from the poor and only at election time deem it necessary to remember their plight and promise them the earth just to secure their vote.
The chronic skill shortage also defines the problem of a lack of training in the skills required for those not following a university degree. When I grew up in the 40s and 50s the Technical Collages were a force in the land. The qualifications ranged from a City and Guild certification through to the ONC / HNC qualification and on to Diplomas in Engineering. The standards were high the exams rigorous and coupled to properly funded apprenticeships equipped young people with the skills to enter the market place.
Somewhere, somehow, someone decided to change the chairs on the Titanic and slowly the effectiveness of British education came more and more into the hands of the ideological teachers unions who envisaged the rights of the child before academic achievement. Apprenticeships were downgraded or disregarded by a succession of political masters and we are where we are with a chasm between the achievers who succeed at university and the untrained, barely literate youngsters who are no use to the manufacturing industry and find themselves burger flipping or collecting the Dole.
Yet another conundrum to solve in the rocky times ahead, it's not a question of a mistake rather a series of political calculations which didn't take into consideration the effect on the ordinary rank and file, the people who at election time put their faith into a political system which has little time for them. 
We live and grow in our own bubble and know little of the bubble which envelops so many in this country who feel isolated. We have a natural inclination to ignore things which don't feed our own set of criteria of what is good and proper. 
Part ignorance, part prejudice we contrive to close our eyes to the misery and confine our concern to things closer to home, often too close to home. Home should be seen as a wider collective experience, much more inclusive, including, at least in our thoughts the 'down and out' just as much as the apparently successful. 
Our society has become much more insular since the days of Margaret Thatcher. People were encouraged to deny that society existed, we are all potential achievers, singular, individualistic and above all self centred. 
Down grading the municipal concept where rates and taxes provided the services which made the environment tick over for all of us has meant that the socially disconnect and their hopelessness has become ever more defining. The blame game where the unsuccessful are diminished even more by the labels of laziness and ineptitude added to their failure, which is of course their fault and their fault alone.
It's not the education system which by many measurements is failing our kids, it's not the inability of a single parent culture to have the time and energy to raise their children properly, it's not the lack of proper jobs with some sort of prospect for improvement, it's not the unaffordability of housing not in just the cost of buying your own home but of paying an ever escalating rent. These factors which are largely under  the control of the Government, willingly so it seems by successive Governments, are ignored and rather the human blight is down to a subculture made up of the work-shy who inhabit those areas of our country where the industries and the people have been left to stagnate. 
It's a calculated price for belonging to a society which recognises people by the car they drive and how many times they fly off on a holiday in the sun. These are the criteria on which we are judged and if you don't cut the mustered, as they say, too bad.
 

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