Death and tax increases…
It’s probably slightly prejudiced of me, the way I expect to be stabbed everywhere I go in London. You get these free papers like ‘The Londonpaper’, or ‘London Lite’ thrust in your face every time you walk near a tube station, something to distract you from the daily grind. Reading through (I think they’re some sort of A-level project) you get a bleak picture of stabbings in the supermarket, muggings gone wrong or cyclists under trucks - in jaunty language and no more than 200 words. It’s not like they have papers to sell, so they must be telling me the truth in a fair and balanced way.
I was thinking, though, about the change from a really small place (Bangor) to a really big place (London) - there was one murder in six years whilst I lived in Bangor, with its heady population of around 20,000 (including students, making it the fourth smallest city in the country without…). If you translate that to London someone can expect to be killed every five days, which is considerably lower than the official figures, it seems - 127 people murdered in 2006/7, making it about once every three days…interesting. Perhaps I shall be asking for a stab vest for Christmas.
Tags: this'n'that
September 24th, 2008 at 8:15 pm
I spent quite a lot of (free) time in London when I lived in England, I never feared anything - even when I got lost in Soho or elsewhere… (I tend to get lost, but I always eventually find a tube or something & then the way…) I don’t think I’ve ever been scared anywhere, come to think of it, I’m either really thick, or just incredibly aware of the fact that I have no money…
September 24th, 2008 at 8:15 pm
.. and what I meant with that was - nothing happened either, so I had every reason not to be scared
(Sorry for double-posting ..)
September 27th, 2008 at 11:43 am
It’s not really that bad I’m sure, I’ve been all over the place without ever getting hurt - but it’s hard to ignore the constant stories in the freepapers…