Part 91 – Partygate

“People should be able to look forward to Christmas without having to worry about how they’ll pay for it” (Frances O’Grady)

Whine and Beer

Haiga – Round the Back

The weather on Monday was as dull as my day, consisting of nasty chores, posting blogs and a yoga session cut short by the still-sore jabbed arm.

Goblin Saj told MPs Omicron was spreading around the world and in the UK.  336 cases, not all linked to travel, the time between infection and infectiousness was shorter than earlier variants.  No room in quarantine hotels, Richard E Grant whined about his Heathrow Holiday Inn brekkie.  Kit Malthouse advised he take it up with the chefs.  Traces found on 11/12 bogs in parliament, Kit said MPs likely took cocaine and Lindsay Hoyle called the police.  With impeccable timing, Boris launched a 10-year crackdown on drugs in Liverpool, moronically dressed up as a cop.  BOE deputy governor Ben Broadbent predicted inflation would hit 5% when energy prices rose in spring 2022.  He was way off the mark, as it turned out.

Giving the Richard Dimbelby lecture, Sarah Gilbert explained how experts had led the way.  Work on developing a MERS vaccine in 2018 and ‘Platform technology’ on ‘disease x’ meant not starting from scratch and moving fast when info on the novel coronavirus came through very early January 2020.  On 11th January, the spike protein’s genetic code was released and the first small batch of vaccine was ready by April for animal trials in Brazil and SA.  Processes were accelerated so they ran in parallel with prep for human trials and the first volunteer was jabbed on 23rd April.  No money until creation of the Vaccine Taskforce, they formed a partnership with AZ and the drug was approved for emergency use 23rd December.  They got round issues of working in a pandemic by having zoom meetings, socially-distancing in labs, declaring staff as key workers so their kids could stay in school and hiring private jets to avoid flight restrictions.  Communication not previously a priority for scientists, they had learnt from failing to get messages across such as the rarity of blood clots (less of a risk than from covid itself), and that it was safe during pregnancy.  As coronavirus ‘wasn’t done with us’, work on variants started immediately.  She warned of a future ‘disease y’ which could be worse and wanted a ‘health force’ working like the army to tackle threats.  The new Pandemic Sciences Centre at Oxford could make vaccines for other diseases too.  Investment in people and labs was crucial, especially for large-scale manufacture, and in methods and facilities, particularly in Africa.

Oversleeping on Tuesday, I cleaned, wrote, and went to the co-op – fairly busy but better stocked.  In the evening,  I texted Walking Friend to arrange lunch the next day and tried to print the Christmas card.  The laptop said the printer was offline, I switched to the desktop, had to replenish ink, couldn’t open the pack and got frustrated and upset.  Phil came to the rescue.  7.45 by then, I was glad of leftovers for dinner.  Then Word went into some unfathomable view mode.  I furiously put it aside and watched telly.

Officially 101 new Omicron cases, Prof Tim Spector said they were doubling every day, and there were more in the UK than in some countries on the red list, rendering travel restrictions futile.  Cabinet ministers heard it spread 3 times faster than Delta but didn’t discuss plan B.  Boris expected to update on additional restrictions ‘within the next 2 weeks’, an Ipsos/Mori/BBC vox pop revealed 63% wanted more and 12% wanted less. ONS announced a ‘statistically significant’ rise of 18.6% in alcohol-related deaths during 2020, much higher in deprived areas.  Reasons not analysed, David Fothergill of the LGA Community Wellbeing Board said: “These stark statistics should act as a wake-up call about the impact of Covid-19 on our general health.”  Jason Beer said ‘sorry’ for not properly overseeing building regs leading to the Grenfell Tower fire.  Foreign Office whistle-blower Raphael Marshall revealed the chaotic Afghanistan evacuation entailed arbitrary selection as Rabid Raab didn’t fully understand the situation and delayed making decisions, leaving those left behind to be murdered by the Taliban.  Rabid defended wanting each case neatly presented.  Weather bomb Storm Barra brought heavy rain and 80 mph gusts to Ireland and the UK.

Bunfight

Flurry of Wings

Pitch black and cold first thing Wednesday, I eschewed chores.  Phil sorted the daft Word feature – I’d inadvertently done something funny on the view menu.  We then watched PMQs before Walking Friend arrived, who’d texted to say she’d call round after the bunfight.

As video emerged of Allegra Stratton joking about Christmas parties at Number 10, DOE admitted staff met after-hours for a ‘social gathering’ on 10th Dec 2020, against tier 3 lockdown rules.  Ant and Dec joined in the jest on ‘I’m a Celeb’.  In a predictably packed Commons, PMQs was all about the parties.  Lawyer Keir pointed out Raab’s claims that police didn’t investigate crimes retrospectively was utter rubbish.  Boris accused him of playing politics.  Ian Blackford railed: “the government have laughed in our faces. Is this the man to lead these islands when lives are at stake? If he doesn’t resign, he must be removed.”  Lindsay Hoyle repeatedly scolded MPs, saying they needed to do better.  Boris promised investigations by Simon Case with evidence handed to the Met.  The PM ‘furious’ at the fake news footage, The Stratton tearfully apologised and resigned that evening.  Who’d be next?

Phil took a break from his tiny work to come for lunch.  We went via the post-box for me to post cards to my aunty and said hello to The Poet at the corner pub.  At the Turkish café, we ensconced in a cosy corner to chat about Walking Friends’ 60th birthday plans, Christmas and the bunfight.  I was sceptical of her view it was ‘a dead cat’ to kill off the hoi polio but agreed anti-vaxxers should watch Gilbert’s persuasive lecture.  Although I was uncomfortable about testing on monkeys.  Phil headed home while I accompanied Walking Friend to the wavy steps.  She threw birdfeed to be surrounded by a flurry of duck and pigeon wings.  On the next bridge a large heron perched next to a gushing weir.  After some charity shopping, the rain turned foul.  We sheltered beneath an arch, and said goodbye before she went for groceries and I went to Oxfam for 99p jewellery.  Achy, sodden and freezing back home, I went straight upstairs to remove sodden clothes and warm up in bed.  I rose in time for the Bumbler’s evening briefing.

Much earlier than predicted and after hastily consulting cabinet, Boris announced Plan B, effective next week.  He insisted that with Omicron growing faster than previous variants, it was the ‘proportionate and responsible thing to do’, allowing time to get boosters done.  The plan re-introduced guidance to work from home from Monday if possible or use masks if not.  From Friday, face-coverings would be mandatory for most indoor settings including theatres and cinemas and a Covid Pass was needed from 15th December for nightclubs and other venues – obtainable after 2 doses of vaccine or a negative LFT.  Daily tests for contacts instead of self-isolation would minimise disruption.  He said they’d take “every step to ensure the NHS is ready for the challenges ahead,” but the best thing we could all do was get jabbed.  The new rules were due to last till 26th January 2022, subject to review 5th January with 4 criteria: efficacy of vaccines, severity of infection, speed of spread of Omicron, and rate of hospitalisations.

Nobody would take any notice after the Downing Street Christmas party debacle!  Was it indeed a dead cat?  Questions from the press asking if he was at some of the parties, echoed my thoughts on how he expected us to follow the law when he didn’t?  Boris was of course evasive.  Vallance said the rules were carefully thought through and Witless said people get angry when they think things aren’t fair but we should separate that out from reasons for the decisions.  His so-called ‘laying out the logic’ didn’t wash with livid tory backbenchers who saw it as a deflection technique.  Sir Charles Walker said measures would be seen as advisory: “I think it would be very difficult to enshrine them in law and then once again ask our poor police force to enforce them…And the events of the last 24 hours make it probably impossible now.”  Did he allude to the latest claims from The Scumbag of more alleged Whitehall parties last Christmas making a total of 7?  It didn’t escape notice that Plan B stopped short of banning private gatherings.  Loopholes aplenty, Covid Passes were needed to go clubbing but you could host a huge house party with no restrictions.  Also, singing was exempt meaning no law against taking your mask off and going round the supermarket singing Christmas songs.  And there was nothing to stop work colleagues meeting in the pub, even if they worked from home.  The NHS Covid Pass app promptly crashed.

Elsewhere, on the anniversary of the first ever covid jab, Margaret Keenan was interviewed and the booster roll-out was opened to over 40’s.  Lord Tyrie called PCR tests for travel a ‘rip-off jungle.’  Fly-tipping up 16% during the pandemic, fines fell by half.  Olaf Scholz was sworn in as Chancellor of Germany.

In Flagrante

Party Card

The Laptop behaved oddly again before I could work on the journal Thursday, but it was probably my fault for randomly pressing keys.  Skies brighter, Phil went to Leeds and I went to town in search of Christmas gifts and goodies.  I struggled home with heavy bags, stuffed food in my gob and tried to do housework.  Knackered, I managed a bit of dusting before resting.

3 of the alleged Whitehall ‘gatherings’ being investigated, it emerged communications chief Jack Doyle was at the 18th December bash.  At least 3 members of the public were fined for holding parties the very same day, making a mockery of the latest excuse for police inaction – a lack of evidence rather than the time gap.  Err, I thought that was up to the CPS!  Cynics claimed the Met weren’t prosecuting because Boris stuck by Caressa Dick amid calls for her resignation.  Jeremy Vine mainly a sob-fest the last 2 days, Angela Rayner appeared from home via zoom, with an Ashton face.  Did she get back from Westminster Wednesday night and do her eyebrows?  Recapping the litany of awful government acts, she cried: “This man shouldn’t be prime minister…(he’s) not fit to govern.”  As she evaded questions on why Keir hadn’t demanded Boris’ resignation, opinion polls showed 54% of the public thought he should.  While Carrie Antionette gave birth to his umpteenth sprog, there were further calls for the PM to quit.  The Electoral Commission fined the tory party £17,800 for not following the rules on donations from Lord Brownnose towards the Number 10 flat renovation.  The report revealed a WhatsApp message from Boris to Brownnose asking for dosh.  Rayner resurfaced to accuse him of lying when he said he didn’t know where the money came from.  Downing Street insisted he was honest ‘at all times’, it was only a ‘technical breach’ and considered appealing against the fine.  Rayner demanded fresh investigations from Lord Geidt and Kathryn Stone as Boris was ‘in flagrant breach’ of both the ministerial code and the MPs’ code of conduct.

The RSPB said HPAI* (aka bird flu), affected poultry and wild birds across the UK.  Mainly ducks, geese and swans, ½ million domestic fowl were culled and some birds of prey died.  Normal during the migration season, Useless George called it the biggest outbreak ever.  On QT, tory Rachel Mclean didn’t answer questions about confidence.  An irate man in the audience screamed: “They’re mocking us. It’s an absolute disgrace!”  Train-lover Mike Portillo considered the overall covid policy ‘pretty good’ but plan B a diversionary tactic.  Newscast guffawed at a veritable smorgasbord with something happening every hour of the day.

Friday, I felt unrested after a fractious night.  Phil seeming sleepy, I made a big effort to get the cereal, worked on the journal and went to the co-op.  Waiting for Phil’s help outside the shop, I realised I’d lost a mask bag and whizzed round the aisles again to no avail.  Seeing an ambulance in the street as I left the house, I surmised it was for Elderly Neighbours.  Phil saw The Wife being wheeled out.  When we got back, The Husband was on their doorstep and told me her kidneys had ‘gone funny’.  She’d been treated by the GP who advised getting the ambulance.  The crew spent a ½ hour persuading her to go to hospital, then she had to be blue-lighted.  “I can imagine!” said Phil.  We spent the afternoon cleaning and viewing an interminable pointless Facebook video of morons making a big mess trying to fry eggs on matches.  It reminded Phil of one wherein a woman baked a terrible unicorn cake.

58,194 daily cases was the most since January 2021.  Omicron growing faster than Delta, it pervaded all regions and scientists predicted it’d be the dominant strain within a week.  Susan Hopkins didn’t know how many hospitalisations there’d be.  Due at a cobra meeting with The Glove-puppet, Sturgeon said she expected a tsunami of infections because of its transmissibility.  But Metro reported Gove, Raab and Shats were isolating meeting infected Australian deputy PM Barnaby Joyce.  Number 10 cancelled the staff Christmas party but said there was no need for others to follow suit.  The decision was apparently nothing to do with the fiasco over last year’s shindigs but based on increased workloads to implement Plan B, and ‘the latest data we’ve got’.  ITV later reported police entered Number 10 on the night of the alleged party after an alarm went off.  Did they stay for wine and cheese?  Some wag designed a Christmas Card mocking The Stratton.  The Glove-puppet reportedly worked on Plan C to implement January 2022, entailing mandatory mask-wearing and Covid Passes in more places, and using the TIT app in hospitality.  Post-mortem results on Geronimo the alpaca failing to find the source of TB, owner Helen MacDonald decried a cover-up.

Just about to make breakfast Saturday, there was a knock at the door.  Expecting a secret delivery, I shouted up for Phil not to answer.  In fact, it was Walking Friend with something we’d talked about Wednesday.  She was off to Bradford with The Poet.  Ostensibly to view plots and decide where to put her friend’s remains, she expected to end up in a pub rather than the cemetery.  Grey, drizzly and cold, I was going nowhere.  Printing Christmas cards and recycling old envelopes took most of the day.  Leeds United were robbed as Chelsea were awarded 3 dodgy penalties.  Fans complained of being squashed getting into Stamford Bridge.

Unable to sleep in Sunday, I watched The Marr.  A video showed Boris playing a Christmas quiz with staff at number 10 last year.  Keir said he appeared to have broken the law and people were right to be furious.  Asked why there wasn’t a vote of no confidence, he replied because labour showed strong leadership supporting covid measures, which was ‘the right thing to do’.  Nads Zahawi claimed the incriminating footage was actually of Boris thanking his team on zoom.  Added to earlier reports of ‘gatherings’, who to believe?

Overnight rain led to a dull wet start but it brightened later.  I spent ages rooting out a metal bucket from the cubby hole and was about to go twig hunting, when I realised the medium-sized Christmas tree looked much greener.  Phil said he’d been caring for it which obviously paid off.  He removed the remaining brown needles while I cleared debris.  I’d noticed a few days ago that two planters had disappeared from the garden wall.  Preferring to think they’d blown away in the storm, I then spotted clumps of soil– firm evidence they’d been nicked.  Very depressing!  We brought the Christmas trees in to acclimatise, got cleaned up, ate cake and cleared a corner in the kitchen to make space for Christmas goodies.  No new photos, I used one of backstreets taken last week for a haiga i.

Spreading at an alarming rate, Omicron accounted for 34% of London cases and a number of hospitalisations.  The covid alert level rose from 3 to 4.  Susan Hopkins referred to a ‘big wave coming straight at us’.  Boris interrupted evening TV for a proclamation.  His latest madcap target was to boost all adults in England by the end of December so the NHS had to match and then exceed its ‘best day ever’.  The over 30’s could book online from Monday, all over 18’s from Wednesday, with other medical procedures postponed until the new year.  Scotland followed suit and Wales was expected to bring in more restrictions.  Northern Ireland had the highest covid rate in the UK again but only 8 confirmed Omicron cases.  Lockdown in Austria ended for the vaccinated but an 11.00 p.m. curfew remained.  Regional news reported Leeds would lose £35 million coffee-cup money due to workers not in offices.

Real wages fell 0.8% according to the TUC.  Frances O’Grady fumed that people should be looking forward to Christmas without worrying how to pay for it: “Millions are facing a cost of living storm as bills soar and real pay falls. After more than a decade of wage stagnation, this is the last thing working families need. The government can’t sit this crisis out. Ministers should get around the table with unions and employers now, and work out fair pay agreements for every industry. That’s the best way to boost living standards and ease the pressure on households.”

Tornadoes in south eastern America almost entirely wiped out the town of Mayfield, Kentucky and killed 94 people including 6 staff at an Amazon warehouse in Edwardsville, Illinois.  An investigation into safety measures was launched.  Bezos sent condolences.

*HPAI – High Pathogen Avian Influenza

Reference:

i. My haigas: https://wordpress.com/posts/mondaymorninghaiga.wordpress.com