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Thoughts on
Ernesettle Waste
6am 10th Dec
07
It had been one of those
nights when I couldn’t sleep, too many ideas floating around concerning
plans to site a Waste Incineration site in
Plymouth.
I read the article in the
paper. I tried to read the detailed study on the Internet. A tome of
information by the Bristol based firm who went into such detail. They
came out with four 5? sites for consideration.
I would have let it go at
that, just another read, but a number of things were concerning me about
the whole plan.
Why should I get bothered!
Let them get on with it. But who are ‘they’ anyway?
From what the article said
the site at Ernesettle was the least promising, but it was a
possibility. This was my concern.
I greatly valued this green
space and I also queried the whole concept of incinerators for waste
disposal. bang in the middle of housing.

I needed to go for a walk,
clear my head, perhaps.. It was an early December morning, grey , windy
and showery – so what’s new. I walked to Ernesettle to have a look
round.
Yet the more I thought about
this the more I felt I was pushing a boat out into the unknown. What on
earth could I do about things like this. I am still unsure.
It has just occurred to
me(waxing lyrical for a mo.) that the 5th century saint St
Budoc, who landed at Ernesettle from Normandy, must have been in a
similar position, finding himself in an unknown landscape where the
natives could be hostile. He built a church by the
river (Now demolished and under a Toshiba factory) In Ernesettle
Wood (an ancient woodland) , he baptised local people in the stream that
runs over the slabs of green dolerite stone. This is now 200 yds from
the planned Incinerator.
I walked to 17th
Century church of St Budeaux, where Sir Francis Drake
was married. From here a magnificent view stretches out
overlooking some twenty miles of the beautiful Tamar Valley. Opposite is
Agaton Fort and below is Ernesettle Battery two ancient Palmerson
fortifications. A mesh of houses dapple the whole of valley sides
further below by the river is the MOD Armaments Depot and SW water
Treatment works.
So I went to see my local
Councillor with my concerns. It was a waste of time. His mind seemed on
pastures new and he gave scant regard for my opinion. He implied that
the Incinerators were safe and everything was fine and it might or might
not happen in Ernesettle, but it might. He was not interested even in
looking at the concerns I had put on paper.
I went home and emailed my
letter to the rest of the Plymouth Councillors and Plymouth Members of
Parliament most of which live on the other side of town.
I had two very brief replies
saying thanks and we will pass it on.
So what do I do? It is
easiest to do nothing. I have a thousand jobs to do at home, shopping,
art projects, classes to prepare and TV to watch and of course things to
sort out for Christmas, a whole frenzy of activity as usual.
I don’t need all this.
I am still concerned. Why?
Because deep down, perhaps misguidedly, I believe we still have a
democratic system in Britain where people can have their say if they
believe something is amiss. How else will fair-minded politicians make
rational decisions if they don’t know what people think. I know its
simplistic, but I live in hope. I don’t believe Ernesettle is the right
place for a Waste Incinerator and I question the safety of such plants.
Am I losing trust in my
political leaders? Is this what this is all about? I suppose I am less
trusting now than I was when Tony Blair first came to power as Prime
Minister. He eroded so much confidence in and outside of Britain, with
his spin and..many, many other things that will just get boring…He lost
the trust. It has to be re-built.
But what to do next? I told
my concerns to people I know. I dug deeper
into the internet Googling galore. I can only take so much of the
Internet. It is scary stuff or dull and boring. Makes my head go round,
but there seems to be an issue here that needs addressing.
So do I write to the papers
next? BBC,create a website about this (oh yes here it is) Join Friends
of the Earth, Petitions, Greenpeace, Dads Army, Age Concern or what..or
just leave it at that?
One thing is for sure. My
head is now full of ‘visuals’ about all this. I may just have to paint
it out of my system at some point to make sense of it.
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