Why the Daily Mail is a Bad Thing

I despise the Daily Mail. It’s a horrifically biased newspaper, with a particular agenda to push (and push it it does relentlessly) that I very rarely find I have any sympathy with. It seems to relish winding up and massaging the prejudices of the people of Middle England (and Middle Scotland) who buy the paper. I believe it’s incredibly important to challenge everything that we have presented to us as fact, or as some irrevocable ‘right’, and there seems scant evidence this particular newspaper does that. I worry that the readership doesn’t either.

One of my favourite quotes, that succinctly captures my approach here, is from Mark Twain: “Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it’s time to pause and reflect.”.

Back to the Mail. They’ve been doing what they, sadly, do well, and that’s misrepresent somebody. Now I’ve been interviewed for a (technical) publication on at least one occasion, and found that the words attributed to me didn’t quite match my recollection (or typical usage), and it left me with a bit of a sour taste, although I was still quite chuffed. The experience, no doubt, of sub-editors tweaking words and selecting, then condensing, my statements to make it ‘flow’ better.

But that’s one thing. Wholesale misrepresentation is another, and this seems to be something the Mail excels with. I’m angry, but not ultimately surprised (via Gordon), to read about a particularly awful piece of journalism from this excuse for a ‘news’ paper that has portrayed a fellow blogger in a particularly inaccurate way.

So, read her response, then please: Stop. Buying. This. “News” Paper.

Chlorophyll

Chlorophyll is wonderful stuff. Here in Glasgow, the first flush of spring flowers has gone, but the blossom is in full swing, and the trees are that particularly fresh green, flush with chlorophyll.

It’s a delight to see and experience, and really makes being outside special, especially with the lovely weather we’re having. I’m really hoping I’m up to running the Troon Tortoises 10k this evening. I’ve got a bit of congestion and a cough that comes and goes. Didn’t stop me having a great training session on Monday, mind, but I think thoughts of a sub-45 PB may be best put on hold just now.

On a vaguely related note Charlie Brooker is in fine form.

Running the London marathon in 2009?

I decided last year that running a marathon wasn’t going to feature in my running plans for 2008. I’d been aware of just how much training was required for a half marathon, so doing a full marathon along with running my own business, and having a life and time with Frances just wasn’t practical. Oh, yes, and given London was the marathon I wanted to do, that we were getting married the day before sort of put pay to any small notions I still had.

As my fellow running club members built up to London 2008, my appreciation of the time and effort required increased further. It’s a lot more than “just twice the distance” of the (easier) half marathon, and really tests mind and body to the limit. 20 mile training runs take a long time, and that means a large part of rare free time is eaten up for a good few weeks, and if the weather is inclement, it’s hardly a lot of fun getting out to get the miles done. The support of a running club geared up for the race would seem essential.

However, part of me still wanted to give it a go at some point. I get the impression it’s something every runner needs to have a go at at some point. Even just once. I’d also thought it’d be good to see about beating my charity total from Glasgow 2007. So I resolved a month or two back that I’d enter the ballot for London in 2009 when it opened.

Earlier this week I heard the application process had opened, just a week after the 2008 marathon finished. So to cut a long story short, and with a year and a day to go, I entered the ballot for London 2009 yesterday lunchtime.

If I don’t get through (which is likely given the huge volume of applicants for the limited number of places), I may look at a charity place, although the fund-raising required for such is a bit of a concern. Failing that, my running club usually gets a few places allocate as it sees fit (by ‘lucky dip’ last year after the Christmas 5k charity run). There’s always a big turnout at London from the club - it’s one of the clubs biggest races given the high number of ‘good for age’ runners - quite something for a club 400 miles away. But I’ve got my fingers crossed I’ll be lining up on Blackheath in a years time.

XT Wings Challenge

I previously posted that I’d been invited to take part in the XT Wings Challenge. There’s a press release about the new shoe, and the whole project. My details now seem to be on this site: the challenge widget is in the right sidebar, which you’re welcome to click on.

My challenge is as originally mentioned - to go sub-45 minutes (perhaps even 44 minutes) on the Men’s Health Forum Scotland 10k on Fathers day on the 15th June. This will be a year after my first real race (write-up here), when I came in at 53:56 minutes (I’d been aiming for the hour). The course is right through my local park, which I know very well, and is a decent, flat(ish) course.

There are 20 other bloggers involved in this project/promotion/campaign, and from a brief scan over them, there seem to be a great selection of challenges. Good too to discover a few other running weblogs too. Here’s the complete list, for some weblogger link love:

I’m yet to receive any gear, so I’ll be posting more about it as and when I get it. Rest assured I intend to be honest - I’ve not signed anything and am under no obligation to say anything in particular, other than to give it a go and see how I do.

My running club training session on Wednesday featured a 3k time trial through the park, which I managed in 12:21 (over 2.83km by my Garmin’s estimation), which gives me a pace of 04:22. Have to say, I didn’t feel too perky (I’ve not been running enough for the last few weeks), so the Fetch prediction from that time, of 47 minutes for a 10k, shows I’ve got a lot of work ahead of me.

The Grangemouth oil refinery strike

The Grangemouth oil refinery strike is now national news, and no longer a purely Scottish affair. Despite calls for people to not panic, it’s been hard to miss the queues at petrol stations, and many of them - here in Glasgow - seem to be struggling to keep up with demand. The public don’t seem to be listening, and don’t seem to believe assurances about supply. There is a whiff of panic in the air.

As Frances and I don’t really need the car at all, we’re not that bothered. Other than a trip to Edinburgh this weekend I need to make by car (the trains are appalling on Sunday), I work largely from home (or use public transport), and Frances gets the train to work. We can, and do, walk to the local shop. Living in London for all those years means a 10 minute walk to the shops isn’t the terrifying prospect for us that it seems to be for so many others who probably should know better. From comments when Frances started her new job about “will you be driving to work”, it seems it’s the default presumption up here, and speaks volumes of the distance we need to go up here to get people out of their cars.

But I digress. I was travelling over in Edinburgh yesterday, and saw the oil refinery from the train. It’s one of many impressive sites on the railway between Edinburgh and Glasgow, as the track is, I think, on a ridge, so there are some stunning views (natural and man-made) to the north towards Sterling and Perth, and across the Forth estuary. Presuming it’s not raining heavily of course.

This dispute strikes me as very unnecessary too. From what I gather (see here) it’s essentially regarding two points: The final salary pension scheme is to be closed to new employees, and there’s some change in how contributions are to be made, including employee contributions.

It’s the first point that puzzles me most, and talking to Frances last night, we both wondered who - in this day and age - is attracted by a final salary pension scheme? Most people really don’t stay in the same job for many years, so a final salary scheme is really not that attractive as it’s far less portable, and doesn’t necessarily grow in an attractive way. Frances had such a scheme when she was at Strathclyde university, and it it’s proved a mistake to have got involved in for such a short time. It also seemed to be dependent on people joining the scheme to support it, so the advice she received wasn’t very balanced.

Money purchase pension schemes, preferably ones that the recipient controls (ie. chosing where funds are invested), are often portrayed as undesirable by unions, but I suspect this is more to do with a lack of financial knowledge than anything else. Understanding financial products - equities, varying risk, fixed income, derivative products - may sound complicated, but the essence isn’t that difficult. There are risk guidelines, and simplified products of all sorts if it does prove difficult, and couldn’t/shouldn’t unions be helping their members with such financial matters? Having a pension statement that says “you have this much” is, to me, far preferable than some vague assurance from an employer I will get a pension based on my salary in 30 years time(!!). It’s also much more portable for the shifting job patterns we are all experiencing.

Maybe I’m just a naive office worker with a long list of companies I’ve worked for (even before I was freelancing). An oil refinery worker doesn’t necessarily have the same flexibility and job options that I, and others in similar professions, do. But I’m not really so convinced that is the case for people leaving school or joining the industry now, so is the union just playing this issue up? The contribution issue is more difficult, but there’s so little information available about what’s being asked (I find it hard to believe that everybody has to contribute if they’ve had a pension in place to date). Contributing is not a bad thing anyway - it’s your future after all: We don’t save enough as a nation anyway. The pension fund valuation issue seems to have been dropped, but wonder if that might be something to do with it. The costs of the strike seem to outweigh the valuation figure being disputed.

The issues of the strike aside, the affects are proving quite considerable. I can’t help but wonder if the union and the refinery company have boxed themselves into a corner they didn’t expect to find themselves in. The union had thought the threat of closure would be enough, but expected the employer to blink. It hasn’t, and thought the union would back down.

Either way, the scare mongering in the press, and the rush on petrol (despite assurances of plenty of supply) are leading to queues and shortages, which further reinforces the sense of panic. The result is that those of us living in Scotland are being held to ransom over a strangely outdated dispute regarding final salary pensions by a few thousand employees.

I’m certainly glad I don’t need to use a car very much. Whilst I certainly don’t have much sympathy with the strikers, goodness knows how people who need their car must feel…

Wiggle: They know customer service

My trusty Garmin 305 died a sudden and unexpected death earlier this month. After a great run with my running club, I sync’d up, and forgot about it. When I next went to go running, it didn’t respond, despite trying the reset buttons, and even letting it sit about for days trying to drain the battery.

No amount of button pushing, plugging in to other computers, or anything, would get my beloved little gadget working again. With our wedding rapidly approaching, I figured I’d have to deal with it when I returned from our holiday. Despite it being still in guarantee, I was really envisaging a lengthy returns process, so wasn’t looking forward to the prospect.

I’d bought the device from Wiggle.co.uk last year, so went to their returns page, printed out the appropriate forms, and posted the garmin as carefully wrapped as I could manage having misplaced the original internal packaging (but not the box). Posted it off yesterday afternoon, and resigned myself to a good few weeks without my device.

Suffice to say I was taken aback to receive a couple of e-mails from Wiggle customer service saying they’d received it (well done The Post Office for getting it there within 24 hours), and were refunding my postage costs, and - the shock of it all - posting out a brand new Garmin 305 that same day. Less than 24 hours after I’d posted it! Somewhat taken aback, I e-mailed Customer Services expressing my surprise, and they responded:

We do try and deal with returned items as quickly as possible and try and avoid where possible having to involve the suppliers. Your new Garmin should be delivered to you tomorrow.

Wow. They’ve got themselves one very happy customer as a result of that. Sure, it’s a fault with the product that’s still in guarantee, but I’m still delighted by the rapid turnaround and honest response. They could have involved manufacturers, taken a long time to process the returned item, and so on. But in choosing to be proactive, they’ve not only taken away the hassle of my dealing with the manufacturer (although I’ve heard very good things about Garmin’s repairs process), I’m left with an abundant amount of good will (so much so I’m writing this) for this company and its efforts.

I’m also in need of some new road running shoes and socks, and have lined up a basket of goodies on their website to buy in the not too distant future. So customer loyalty is ensured. Certainly, some other companies I’ve dealt with might want to take some notes…

Ideas for a running challenge?

The joys of writing a weblog. A marketing company associated with Salomon have been in touch with me as a result of my weblog and are I’m surprised to discover, inviting me to test out a pair of their new XT Wings trail shoes. I’m also getting a free N82 phone (I suspect on loan, but it’ll take quite something to beat my iPhone), which has a GPS tracking facility (useful as my Garmin packed in and is off to the Garmin health clinic). It all appeals to my geek sentiments, although I’m not enamoured by the prospect of running with a phone, I’m not about to look a gift horse in the mouth.

Anyway - the reason for this post - I need to come up with an ‘interesting sports challenge’. They’ve suggested things like ‘run a marathon in less than 3 hours’, ‘climb 2 mountains in the same day’, ‘get from East to West London in 45 minutes’. I get a widget, blog about my experiences on mobileblogs.salomonrunning.com, and they get free publicity and so on. Works for me, and them.

Anyway, my nice little problem is the best challenge I can come up with is to break my 10K PB below 45 mins (it’s 45:01 right now, at the Jack Crawford 10k). And it’s not really that exciting (or new - it’d be rude to let that stand as my PB for too long!), and I’m quite hopeful of doing it. So beyond the “not getting mugged for your new phone and shoes”, or “not getting noticed by club coaches for wearing non-muddy shoes for 2 weeks in a row”, wondered if anybody had any ideas?

Married

TopperWell, it’s now a done deal. A little over a week ago last Saturday, Frances and I finally (after 8 years together) tied the knot, and got married. We were in a beautiful setting in the Trossachs, with (thankfully) wonderful weather, and surrounded by friends and family. We really couldn’t have asked for a better day.

We got back from our honeymoon on Sunday evening, which involved a few nights over in North Berwick, and then a short break to Iceland. Because they’re on my camera, a quick selection of snaps from our Iceland break are available on flickr, and I’ll be writing a bit more about that at a later date. It really was a wonderful break, and a wonderful place, but redefined the word expensive. And I thought I’d gone prepared, and had currency fluctuations on my side…

I’m in the process of getting thoughts and pictures together from the last few weeks, but as we’re back to work now, it’s going to take a little while to do. Details will also appear on our wedding website richardandfrances.com.

One item that I was really quite keen to post up was the wedding cake topper we had made. We’d kept it as a secret from everybody until the day, when it took pride of place on top of our cake. Frances did the hard work of hunting out the style we wanted, and eventually we settled on Lily Tsai. We really wanted a ‘life like’ look, having seen something similar at a wedding last year, rather than the ‘characters’ that were offered by many in the UK. We had an amusing evening taking close up pictures of faces and the pose/setup that we wanted was all part of the fun. And Frances enlisted a shop assistant to get a picture of her in her dress. Pictures of this were kept away from me, and even when the topper arrived, she kept her dress covered up, so I didn’t even see it myself until after we were married!

So Frances is shown in her wedding dress, with rose and thistle bouqet, stood atop a C++ and SQL programming book to get her up the same height as me. I’m in my wedding outfit, but with running shorts and shoes, clutching a pint of Deuchars (That part of the pose shot was the really tough part). Unfortunately it went a bit pink in the manufacturing process. Behind me is an Apple Mac laptop. The screen has a ‘root #>’ prompt (which is, I assure you, a riotously funny computer joke)

We’re delighted by the result, and it’s got pride of place in a cabinet in our front room. A lasting memento of the day. The picture also has Frances’ bouquet to the left, and one of Frances’s family buttonholes. Her family wore thistles, me and my side wore roses.

Plenty more detail about the wedding in the coming weeks.

Time for a Milk Bottle Tsar, er, commissioner

Oh for the day when milk bottle tops were silver things you pressed with your thumb, presuming of course that the blue-tits hadn’t got at it first, or the cream had frozen up and pushed it off from inside. I took particular and perverse pleasure as a child at pushing the tops down almost to the point of breaking, to admire the indentation. Yes, it’s strange to me too, reading that back.

What is it with supermarkets and their ridiculous milk bottle/carton/plastic container tops these days? The ones that really do my head in are those with a really very small oval tab just on the edge of the main top. It’s far too small to get at, and invariably snaps off, requiring me to get out a knife or somesuch to pierce the top and rip the whole top off. All presuming it hasn’t snapped off on opening the screw top lid…

Some supermarkets are better than others. Morrisons, for all their excellence in making sturdy plastic bags, just can’t do a decent bottle top at all. Sainsbury’s and Asda don’t do too badly. M&S have the heavy duty half-circle piece of plastic that covers most of the plastic top. It feels sturdy, it doesn’t snap off, but sadly it’s rare we have milk from them.

Come the revolution (and it’s coming, don’t you worry), I plan to appoint a special commissioner for such matters. And not a Tsar. I should remind you that the use of the term “Tsar”, or “Csar”, will be banned within the first 100 days of my government. And we won’t be “learning lessons” from this either. Oh no. That’s “not fit for purpose”, you see. All such phrases will be banned, on pain of having to use these irritating milk bottle tops for the rest of your life. A modern day task for a modern day Sisyphus, you could say.

Home network restructure

Finishing up with a client recently has meant that hardware VPN/firewall/router I used to get access their network needed to be unplugged, and I thought it was high timeĀ I did a refresh of my home network.

So I’ve plumbed for an Apple Time Capsule as the main wireless access device, and a Netgear DG834G router, but with the wireless component switched off.

I spent a bit of time in Maplins looking at pure ADSL modems, but just figured it’d be more useful to have a wireless router “just in case”, than a simple modem without such. Still a bit puzzled I had to go to Maplins at all, as Apple staff in Glasgow were largely bemused at my request for their ADSL modem recommendation, given the Time Capsule doesn’t have an ADSL modem I would have thought they’d get that question a fair bit more.

The Time Capsule looks good, but it’s proving rather slow to do the initial backup. 133Gb of data won’t be done in a hurry, certainly. This, I should add, is on top of my second hard disk in my Mac Pro. Given Time Machine makes doing backups so easy, it’s as well to have a few alternatives, so that if ever there’s a problem, or a burglary, I’ve got a few fall backs if my main computer gets nicked. Insurance covers the cost, but it’ll never cover the data, and to be honest my data is infinitely more important, so I don’t mind spending a bit of cash to ensure it’s safe.

An Apple network should also put me in good stead for the Apple TV when it comes out in the UK. Well, it is out in the UK, but when movie rentals comes here, I’m keen to get one. It’s the ‘killer app’ I’ve been waiting for. Of course, I’ll also need a TV with HDMI too… :-)