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I wholeheartedley agree with your viewpoint
Are you pre or post 2005 then?
1995 and there wasn't any transcendence involved I can assure you.
Are you pre or post 2005 then?
Ah then it must come down to that old debate: SW2 or SW9?1995 and there wasn't any transcendence involved I can assure you.
In the 80s and 90s people weren't clamouring to live in Brixton - and taxi drivers didn't even want to go south.snip> What we've been unable to do, at least since regeneration turned to gentrification, is oppose the collective agency of our fellow Londoners. And would-be Londoners, who'll be here in a flash if they can achieve it, whether they're coming from the other side of the world with little or nothing or from the Home Counties with a good degree and a plummy accent. We can't stop this being an attractive place to live to modern eyes, or even agree on keeping the public realm crap in order to reduce the attractions. We can't stop people clamouring to move here. We may wish there was a clamour to move to northern towns, it would solve an awful lot of problems, but we're not personally wanting to do that. We don't want social cleansing but our own agency reinforces the pressures which cause it, because each of us wants to live in Brixton/London.
I've been trying to work out how to inject some shades of grey without writing a huge, messy essay. Suffice to say that for decades London was rapidly depopulating, since when the accelerating desire to live here has reflected the individual agency of millions of people. Of course the political climate matters, but to attribute that huge change in attitude to a single government policy implies that with a different policy population decline would have continued (and that would have been a good thing?). I don't think that's credible, but to claim there was a 'natural process' at work would be equally wrong.
What is common amongst us is that we all, week by week, choose to live here. Very few of us choose to inflict harm on others but the cumulative effect of our millions of personal decisions has, for many years now and increasingly, harmed some of our fellow Londoners by driveing them into debt, into losing their home, into relationship breakdown and eventually into leaving London. Social cleansing of those at the sharp end.
I'm not sure that there was much transcendental meaning or empathy for the poor about pre millenial brixtionites. Surely it was as mixed here as many other London places. Perhaps there were less stuck up / posh / judgemental people because it wasn't 'fashionable' and there was a perception of Brixton as rough / hard / dangerous. But at least it was cheap, zone 2 and near a tube!I believe that many people who actively chose to live in Brixton pre 2005 [approxiately] saw Brixton as a life choice with a transcendental meaning, involving a rejection of the consumer society and embracing empathy for the poor, disadvantaged and otherwise marginalised.
Lately on the contrary Brixton appears to be transitioning into a sort of lesser Bullingdon Club orgy of affluence and hedonism beyond the reach of ordinary people.
No more down at heal gay poets squatting in Railton Road. It's all about getting the £1,200 deposit from Daddy so you can rent a shared flat from a well-known Brixton entrepreneur and whoop it up in the Villaage or Pop or whatever. Not forgetting having a moan if you aren't allowed allowed in Brixton beach with your tracksuit bottoms.
That is it for me. Not your geography lesson - it's all about transitioning from fiercely proud rebel to someone who simply doesn't count because now it's not who you are, or what your values are - its how valuable is your bank account.
Surely Brixton was uniquely ahead of its time in that respect The Brixton Fairies and the South London Gay Community Centre, Brixton 1974-6I'm not sure that there was much transcendental meaning or empathy for the poor about pre millenial brixtionites. Surely it was as mixed here as many other London places. Perhaps there were less stuck up / posh / judgemental people because it wasn't 'fashionable' and there was a perception of Brixton as rough / hard / dangerous. But at least it was cheap, zone 2 and near a tube!
We don't want social cleansing but our own agency reinforces the pressures which cause it, because each of us wants to live in Brixton/London.
In the 80s and 90s people weren't clamouring to live in Brixton - and taxi drivers didn't even want to go south.
Some of us here, escaped from northern towns in the first place. Please don't send me back!
For that I'm sorry. you tried to put me into one of two camps, neither of which I felt comfortable with so I over explained some of my viewpoint. I'm aware that, on this topic at least, I'm pessimistic &/or cynical. And the last thing I want to do is to post stuff that might sap the will of those actively opposing a process I loath.Your view is damned if we do damned if we dont. It runs through your posts. Its pessimistic viewpoint.
MiserabilismYour view is damned if we do damned if we dont. It runs through your posts. Its pessimistic viewpoint.
Its why its so hard to argue against.
yet there are a bunch a recent posts where people give different reasons for coming (and, by extension, remaining) here. The gods eye view doesn't take into account the real lives of real people. None of us willingly surrenders our agency, however much we understand the economic and political forces bearing on us.Even if one does not like Marx its not that controversial to look at society being composed of larger forces than that of aggregate of individual decisions.
thats what I mean by queer history - I knew one of those fairies on Shakespear rd for many years. Also Brockwell being home to Pride 91, 94 and Europride 1992. And the Fridge host many a lesbian or gay night.Surely Brixton was uniquely ahead of its time in that respect The Brixton Fairies and the South London Gay Community Centre, Brixton 1974-6
I was 'on my bike' in 1984When I first came to London some of the people I worked with were from Northern towns. This was when Thatcher was busy destroying the North. They moved south not because they really wanted to but because Thatcher was setting out to destroy there communities.
For that I'm sorry. you tried to put me into one of two camps, neither of which I felt comfortable with so I over explained some of my viewpoint. I'm aware that, on this topic at least, I'm pessimistic &/or cynical. And the last thing I want to do is to post stuff that might sap the will of those actively opposing a process I loath.
the organised lesbian/separatist squatted street in Radnor Terrace (all that way away up South Lambeth Road) seems to have been more or less airbrushed out of history, at least so far as google is concerned. It was around the same time, from at least 1972 until demolition in about 1976.thats what I mean by queer history - I knew one of those fairies on Shakespear rd for many years. Also Brockwell being home to Pride 91, 94 and Europride 1992. And the Fridge host many a lesbian or gay night.
No, I'm not happy with it. I wouldn't move to Brixton now.As I posted before I thought you were in the camp that was not happy with gentrification but disagreed as to what causes it. So last post was a bit harsh.
The internet is a blunt instrument and its how your posts could be read. To take it to extreme the idea that its all about individuals making decisions in an atomised way fits in with NuLabour and Thatcherite ideas. Which some here would agree with.
your views can be as nuanced (or harsh ) as you like, but I seldom see things in binary terms. That said, I know which side I'm on.I get criticised for not being nuanced in my views. Well that is what I come here to do. U75 is a left of centre website imo.
Also depends on what forums one is on. On the politics boards Im a moderate. Here Im a right lefty.
Didn't know about that. When I moved to London in 1977 there was a vibrant organisation in South London called WAGS (Wimbledon Area Gay Society) which started as a community organisation with speaker meetings in the William Morris Hall (Labour HQ) in Wimbledon Broadway and a fortnightly disco in the Merton (council) Hall at South Wimbledon.the organised lesbian/separatist squatted street in Radnor Terrace (all that way away up South Lambeth Road) seems to have been more or less airbrushed out of history, at least so far as google is concerned. It was around the same time, from at least 1972 until demolition in about 1976.
pre-web ennit. Nothing happens now without records on wiki, fb, flikr, instagram and so on. As with your story, that bit of social history only exists now in the memories of those who knew and probably a few fading papers hand produced on a Banda or something.Didn't know about that.
Probably not so much airbrushed as just invisible, as so much LGBTQ life was.the organised lesbian/separatist squatted street in Radnor Terrace (all that way away up South Lambeth Road) seems to have been more or less airbrushed out of history, at least so far as google is concerned. It was around the same time, from at least 1972 until demolition in about 1976.
That sums it up.pre-web ennit.
I found this obituary fascinating - and only 50% off-topic, as Capital Gay had an office in the Eurolink Centre in Effra Road for a while.Just because its not on the web doesn't mean it didn't exist.
Probably not so much airbrushed as just invisible, as so much LGBTQ life was.
I went to a fantabulousa cabaret event this year- lots of celebrating, critiquing and remembering there. Most people old enough to have gay sex in the 70s, the internet probably isn't the place for them to do anything. I'm younger but have no idea how to do most web things. There are bits of queer history here and there. eg A Brighton based memories project recorded interviews with older LGBT people some years ago. We may have to wait for someone to scan some gay archives, which might need extensive funding so don't hold your breath.my slight surprise is that the participants haven't celebrated (or critiqued, or just remembered) what they built.
I liked the ones in Kennington Park
thanks for posting that - I recall meeting him once. Where they in the the Eurolink centre after the firebombing? where they there long?I found this obituary fascinating - and only 50% off-topic, as Capital Gay had an office in the Eurolink Centre in Effra Road for a while.
Michael Mason, gay rights campaigner - obituary
hold up lets have a look at your original post and see.......................I expect it's just you and some posters.
Agree, but......One of the least "gentrified" streets in Brixton is pedestrian Electric Avenue.
again agreed, public realm improvements will lead to higher rents and it's character will change.......Gentrification will no doubt come (it's being smartened up as we speak)
can't argue with that, an iconic and vibrant address too, and handy for the tube, but the architecture is kind of irrelevant to the people who use it nowAnd when it does it may eventually become the poshest street in Brixton, because of the handsome and fairly unique architecture
we will have to disagree slightly here because the fact its pedestrianised will definitely make it attractive to new moneyBut no one can say that it was its pedestrianisation which kicked it off
IMHO this sentence has an air of finality to it and given your earlier prediction, it could be construed as not giving a shit, as if that time is now over, a shrug of the shoulders, time to move on......Or that pedestrianisation hasn't served retailers and shoppers at the lower end of the economic spectrum well for a long time.
yes, but no doubt this will change with the arrival of posh apartments and cafe society that you have predicted.......just like Soho as mentioned by Gramsci and many other parts of LondonIncidentally, it is remarkably dead at night.
75% of what is written by "certain posters' [ your words not mine] is real or tacit approval of gentrification, another 10% is making out its effects are overstatedSeems like you read that meaning into 90% of everything written on here by "certain posters", so it doesn't actually matter which sentence you're talking about.
I can't be definitive about the years. What I do remember is one of their staff turning up at some council meeting for businesses (similar to what has now become BID) and having a good old moan about security in the Eurolink (meaning it was very prone to burglaries - and they had lost a lot of computers). That was probably in 1994.thanks for posting that - I recall meeting him once. Where they in the the Eurolink centre after the firebombing? where they there long?
Possibly the worst death masking of a building ever. I actually think the functionality of neighbouring Halfords might be more attractive!The most interesting thing about the Eurolink (apart from it used to house Captial Gay) is it used to be a Synagogue:
JCR-UK: Brixton (United) Synagogue (closed), Effra Road, Brixton, London SW2, England
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Ok. Maybe my response should have read You, "some posters" and various people Gramsci met all over London who were hotly discussing my post.hold up lets have a look at your original post and see.......................
Agree, but......
again agreed, public realm improvements will lead to higher rents and it's character will change.......
can't argue with that, an iconic and vibrant address too, and handy for the tube, but the architecture is kind of irrelevant to the people who use it now
we will have to disagree slightly here because the fact its pedestrianised will definitely make it attractive to new money
IMHO this sentence has an air of finality to it and given your earlier prediction, it could be construed as not giving a shit, as if that time is now over, a shrug of the shoulders, time to move on......
yes, but no doubt this will change with the arrival of posh apartments and cafe society that you have predicted.......just like Soho as mentioned by Gramsci and many other parts of London
75% of what is written by "certain posters' [ your words not mine] is real or tacit approval of gentrification, another 10% is making out its effects are overstated
I guess you probably have had time to consider the aesthetic qualities of the "death masking" as you put it from your bathroom window every day.Possibly the worst death masking of a building ever. I actually think the functionality of neighbouring Halfords might be more attractive!
My first flat in Brixton had modest stained windows recovered from the synagogue gracing the first floor outside WC.