London’s occasional Mayor Alexander Boris de Pfeffel Johnson
is kept on his toes briefly of a weekend by the need to interrupt the otherwise
agreeable preamble to his luncheon appointment to chuck together his latest
column for the Maily Telegraph, for
which he garners £5,000 a week of “chicken
feed”. And this
week’s concurs with the Tel’s
editorial line on climate change, which is, roughly, that it’s all rubbish.
Cripes! Piffle! Codswallop! Can I have my money now?
And the first noticeable tic in Bozza’s
stream-of-consciousness prose is that he refers to rectangles as oblongs. One can only conclude that the
teaching staff at “school”, as old
boys call Eton College, were either excessively lenient with young Johnson, he’s
unlearnt what he was taught, or whichever of the Tel’s subs that gets the short straw and sorts his column had a
problem translating it.
The “oblongs” in
question are swimming pools: Bozza has noticed that some more upmarket
residences have these out the back. One way he may have been reminded is that,
when MP for Henley, one of the residences that had a pool was the one owned by
Himself Personally Now. So why the sudden fascination? Is it because Bozza has
fond memories of his time as a mere MP?
Well, no it isn’t. The swimming pool is nothing more than a
device to enable Bozza to construct a strawman of epic proportions, as he rails
against climate change (again). The rest of the strawman asserts that global
warming has been sold as meaning summers would be like 1976 all the time, and
that’s a strange one, given that there were four warm and mainly dry ones from
2003 to 2006.
Moreover, 1990 was at warmer at its peak than 1976, so why
would Bozza quote the latter year? Ah well. This tells us something about the
target audience: clearly, you have to be at least 50 to read the Telegraph. And you have to buy the
schtick about someone, somewhere telling you that it would never snow again
(hasn’t happened) and that swimming pools were sold on it getting “Mediterranean” (ditto).
Then Bozza makes the mistake of equating global temperatures
with those at the location where he is bashing out his column. The key is in
the word “global”: as I pointed
out recently, while temperatures in London were below average, those in
central and eastern Europe were well above. Now there
has been a supposedly exceptional heatwave in Alaska. You have to average
it out.
Meanwhile, Bozza correctly notes that aircraft chuck out air
pollution. So does all other transport, and as
Christian Wolmar has noted, this has caused the air quality in London’s
Oxford Street, and around the North Circular Road, to fall to unacceptable
standards. If the former isn’t going to get a tram running along it, then
making it pedestrian only should be a priority. And that’s down to the Mayor.
Now, who’s the Mayor of London again? That would be you, Boris Johnson.
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