This is a copy of my weekly blog which I write for work and is published on the council's intranet.First
this week, I need to say 'hello'. Hello to the many reporters at the
Yorkshire Evening Post who I understand have been 'enjoying' this
regular feature of mine.
It has been brought to my attention
that someone has been doing a 'cut and paste job' and forwarding my
ramblings to the newsroom in Wellington Street. I also understand that
my comments/thoughts/musings have caused a bit of a kerfuffle. It goes
without saying that it's never my intention to cause a kerfuffle. For a
good start it's a difficult word to spell.
For the record; the media does frustrate me but that doesn't mean I hate all reporters.
Let's
be honest, some journalists are certainly guilty of dodgy reporting,
missed out facts and questionable motives but that's par for the
course. It comes with the territory. In fact, just 21 months ago, they
were me. I was the journalist chastising the life out of
Buckinghamshire County and Aylesbury Vale District councils while I was
the news editor of the local radio station; using the word
'incinerator' when I knew that the council was trying to promote it as
an 'energy from waste plant'. That's why I know where they are coming
from.
But now, I'm the poacher turned gamekeeper and I'm uber-defensive of this great organisation that we all work for.
I
meet new people all the time in this job (which is the best bit) and as
every day goes by I realise that there are thousands of people doing
fantastic work for the people of this city and they've got loads of
good stories to tell. But does all that hard work ever get reported in
full anywhere? Of course not. Not when there's a strip of grass that we
forgot to cut.
Yes, the local media needs to hold us to account
when we get things wrong and the decisions the council makes need to be
scrutinised.
But, ladies and gentlemen of the YEP, I do worry
that overall some reporting is unnecessarily negative. The drubbing we
get from you is very tiresome. But, it doesn't mean that I wouldn't buy
a drink for you if I saw you in the pub.
So then, perhaps there's just a little irony in the following.
I've had an email from the YEP's deputy editor, Nicola Megson, asking if I could promote the paper's new Reader Panel:
Hello Andy and colleagues. I do hope you are well
I wanted to let you know that the YEP is setting up a Reader Panel.
We
want to find out as much as we can about what people like - and don't
like - about the YEP as a paper and as a website. In the longer term,
as we find out more about people's interests, we hope to communicate
even more efficiently with them regarding specific stories and subjects.
I think you'll agree that any opportunity to increase the dialogue we have with our readers has to be a good thing.
The
key is getting as many people as possible to join - and I'm hoping that
you will sign up and also help push the message to as many people as
possible. The bigger the numbers, the more effective the panel.You'll find the details of how to sign up in the pages of the YEP today and on the website, www.yorkshireeveningpost.co.uk
Your help in spreading the message to your own associates, friends, colleagues and contacts would be much appreciated.
Best wishes
Nicola Megson
Deputy Editor
Yorkshire Evening Post
Done. Just to show there are no long-term hard feelings.
Before
being 'forced' at the last minute to start with the issue of my leaked
log, I was planning to write ... well ... about, umm, planning actually.
I
was thinking at the weekend about how part of my team's job is to spend
lots of time planning for something with the full intention that you'd
rather no-one ever saw the fruits of all of your hard work.
It sounds like a paradox, but it it's not meant to be. Let me explain and give you an example.
There
are several people across the council, myself and one of my press
officer colleagues who've spent the last few weeks (in fact at least
one of them has spent months) preparing and planning for a significant
piece of news that had to be released this week. There have been loads
of meetings to discuss how this should be handled because of the likely
media interest and partner agencies have been co-ordinating and
collating their responses. It has been a lot of hard work to get
everything ready.
And what outcome am I hoping for after all
this work? Easy. I hope it's wasted. I don't want anyone to notice. I'd
rather not have to use any of the media statements I've written and
re-written numerous times.
Strange I know, but that's what I
think. We do lots of preparation in case an issue comes to light in the
press and more often than not it never surfaces. I guess that’s one of
the more peculiar aspects of the job.
It's a bit like when I was
a St John Ambulance volunteer medic. I used to spend hours on end in
fields in the rain watching horse or motorbike trials while hoping
NOTHING would happen. Mainly because if it did and I had to spring into
action it was because someone had been hurt and that's clearly not good.
Finally, a quick warning.
If
you see Councillor Richard Brett up a ladder trying to unscrew the main
sign from the side of Scott Hall leisure centre, then don't panic.
Cllr
Brett has put his weight behind our efforts to sort out the numerous
branding and identity issues we have across the council. Although I
wasn't there to hear this in person, I understand he's very generously
offered to use his own ladder and have a go at the sign himself with
his Black and Decker power drill.
This after he saw our
photographs showing the worst examples of awful signage on council
buildings. Scott Hall leisure centre was the number-one horror, but it
seems its days are numbered. Thank goodness.