Michael German welcomes 25-year-low in unemployment Figures released today which show that the number of people in Wales claiming benefits has reached its lowest point in 25 years, has been welcomed by the Assembly's Deputy First Minister as good news for the Welsh economy. According to the Office of National Statistics report there were 3,800 fewer people out of work in Wales than this time last year and that the total number of people out of work and claiming benefits has fallen to 54,700, the lowest number in 25 years. The average rate of unemployment in Wales currently stands at 4.2 %. "This is good news for the Welsh economy and shows that, despite the major changes we are seeing in our economy, that the number of unemployed people continues to fall," said Michael German. (11 April, 2001)
The above makes good reading. However my last poem "The Promised Land" was the last of the 4 poems written in 1981.Written
in an atmosphere that had taken its toll on the 1500 workers at the
plant. Here I saw young men age with the burden of becoming one of the 3
million unemployed.
Men that had trained and studied to be part of the future, men who had
taken on hefty mortgages and started families were told there was a
future, they openly wept as they were given their notice. Many were
relieved as the strain of not knowing their fate had taken its toll. In
the run up to the redundancies I saw men who had worked together for
many years and built great friendships turn on each other as some stayed
and others more senior had taken promotions to other jobs within the
plant and in doing so had lost their seniority and were given notice,
many with 20+ years service. The redundancies had hit hard, 750 half the
workforce were to leave many of them management, the same management
that had postered the works with newsletters about my verses regarding
them as "speculative writings" there was a future for us all
they claimed. The future was where it was intended across the Atlantic
where in America the main plant was. Our little operation in Wales was
just the prototype where the trials in production were made and when
they worked were adopted in America, when they didn't work "no
problem" all at the British tax payers expense from the £40
million investment. We were to become a stepping stone to the European
Market nothing more, nothing less. To employ means to "use"!!!
We were all used!!! "The Promised Land" said it all. When I
left, the managers leaving with me shook the hand of the "speculative
writer". The Welsh managers who stayed shook it and said "We
will have you back one day". Fortunately, I found another job
immediately. One year to the day they kept their word. I did not return.
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THE PROMISED LAND
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There
once was a Promised Land,
Where lost souls could be found,
Where prospects and a future
Could flourish on hallowed ground.
Where industries aged could rest
assured
'Til the sunset of their day,
Where industries young could rear and
settle
'Til they were old and grey.
This was reality, not a cruel dream,
Where fiction was brushed away
By a fact that could be seen.
A complex of industrial pride
To market the Welsh made can,
To blossom and grow and bury its roots
To secure the local man.
A pawn is he to the Capitalists life,
He's rejected by a Governments stand.
Cruel it is, reality has come,
An illusion in the Promised Land.
A mirage to the many who go
To the dole queues for their stamp,
Reality for all who stay,
Their Promised Land "Mien Camp"?
The complex now a monument,
Reduced to half it's size.
Written in tears it's epitaph,
Rekindles it's ink in your eyes.
"Here there was reality,
A Welsh welcome to Investment was
fused.
Where a Government demoralized it's
beings,
Once more the inhabitants used.
Where the aged grew older faster,
The committed young looked back to the
womb.
Science and Capitalism moved faster
than man,
There's no place. Death is late, birth
to soon". |
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I have been made redundant 3 times in the last 20 years and
been very fortunate to be re-employed almost immediately. However I
know that for many, short term employment, low paid employment and
worst of all long term unemployment was more than they could take.
There can be nothing more sole-destroying than to lose your worth,
your self-esteem, your ability to provide, your self respect and to
be seen as unemployed, when you really want to play your part.
To employ means to "use". If you're unemployed does this
mean you're "useless"? I have never been able to
understand why a Government could take jobs from people with little
thought, if any, to the harm they do to people that want to
work. A Governments duty is to provide that essential need, not to
unemploy enmass with no plan set out to re-employ.
I have lost count of the people I know that payed the price for a
Governments stand. People that suffered marriage break-ups,
alcoholism, depression, attempted suicides and committed suicide,
because they felt of "no use". That should bring shame on
all of us that had a job, were of use, but did not feel their pain
and unfortunately did not want to.
The pressure on people today to play their part does not just stop
with the unemployed being "at risk" when it comes to
someone wanting to succeed or to please:-The Committee of
Vice-chancellors and Principals, the universities' ruling body,
recorded 140 deaths in 1998, the last year for which complete
figures are available, compared with 80 in 1990. A total of 1,100
students aged 19 and over committed suicide between 1990 and 1998,
with three times more men taking their own lives than women. (THE
SUNDAY TIMES)
The Samaritans and Youth Facts & Figures · Two young
people die from suicide every day · Suicide accounts for a
quarter of all deaths of young men and is the second most common
cause of death for the under 25s after road accidents · One
young person attempts suicide every thirty minutes · 19 000
cases of attempted suicide among adolescents every year ·
Attempted suicide by young men under 25 yrs has almost trebled in 10
yrs · Twelve young men under 25 yrs die from suicide every week
· Two thirds of suicidal young men say they have no one to talk
to about feelings of depression or despair
The statistics on this page are mainly of "The
committed young that looked back to the womb".
There are just as many suicides from the older generation that
were put out of work into an unwanted early retirement. This was a
generation that had known regular employment and were bred to do
what they knew, nobody taught them how to adjust (did anybody care)
and their skills were lost. Today too late for them those skills are
back and in demand greater now than ever.
The following paragraphs I have taken from a
collection of statistics that had references to depression.
Unemployment, alcohol and drug abuse and relationship breakdown
have had a major impact on the rising suicide rate among young
people. The first psychological study of suicides among the
under-35s in the UK found that social changes in the past 20 years
have played a big role in the growing number of young people taking
their own lives. The number of young men committing suicide has
doubled since the early 1980s, while rates for women are coming
down. Researchers at the School of Psychiatry and Behavioral
Sciences at Withington Hospital in Manchester interviewed close
contacts of 84 people under the age of 35 who had committed suicide
in the area - 81% of them men. They compared these with 64 others
who were matched for gender and age. They found that suicide
victims were three times more likely to be unemployed, five
times as likely to have a history of alcohol or drug misuse and far
more likely to have relationship problems, either with a partner,
parent or peer.
When you take the unemployed statistics over the last 20 years and
divide them by the suicides by the unemployed ,Governments should
note:-When you are long term unemployed you are far more likely to
end up dead than being employed in any of our most dangerously
classed occupations.
I will finish with reference to the statement by Michael German at
the top of this page ("lowest unemployment figure for 25 years")
and the final line of my verse ("There's no place. Death is
late, birth to soon") May I ask this one question.
Who really paid the price for what we have today? |
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