Sunday, 6 November 2011

Free admission and philanthropy


Politicians love the symbolism of numbers, and perhaps none is more symbolic than the number ten. Things that come in units of ten are readily graspable. The 10:10 campaign was a hit because of its simple call to action – to reduce carbon consumption by a tenth during the course of 2010. Similarly, a decade is just long enough to mark a period of change while at the same time not being so long that it is outside of living memory for the majority of the voting public. It hardly needs adding that the very centre of political power in the UK is a house with the number ten on its front door.

Right now there are two major developments in cultural policy that hinge around the number ten. The first of these is the Legacy10 campaign, launched earlier this week by the Chancellor George Osborne at Tate Britain. The campaign seeks to encourage the public to provide for legacies in their wills, by offering them a fiscal inducement. Pledge 10% of your estate to charity, and the Revenue will reduce the rate of inheritance tax that applies, from 40 per cent to 36 per cent (eg a 10 per cent reduction). It’s a firm pledge of the Government’s commitment to promoting philanthropy, and I hope it succeeds. So too does Jeremy Hunt, who has made philanthropic giving to the arts one of his priorities as secretary of state for culture.

The other development is the tenth anniversary of the introduction of free admission to the national museums. I have just been invited to a gathering devoted to marking this historic day, although more properly the invite should have been to a party to celebrate ‘the reintroduction of free admission to some of the national museums’. In fact only ten or so of the national museums introduced charges over the course of the 1980s and 1990s, while the rest (which included the British Museum, National Gallery and Tate) remained free.

Pedantry aside, I have a theory which links these two developments. It may not be a popular one. But I think it may explain why the Government is struggling so hard to get real movement on philanthropic giving to the arts.

The theory is simple. The 10 years of free admission have created a dependency culture within the larger museums, which in turn has made the ‘ask’ around charitable giving so much harder than it was before.

Let me explain. By making the museums free, which was only possible with substantial amounts of taxpayer funds (and foregone VAT receipts), the association between the national museums and the Government was made ever closer in people’s minds. This immediately creates a barrier to giving. After all, why should the visiting public put coins into collection boxes at institutions that are funded in ever increasing amounts from the public purse?

Keeping a charge on the front door may have helped to communicate the message that the national museums are not a cost-free endeavour. It would have signalled that these places rely on private donations for their ongoing success, which in turn may have encouraged greater giving. Conversely, who would think first of giving their private income to a ‘free’, publicly funded organisation?

As it is, the national museums have been pretty smart at fundraising in recent years (as the new figures issued by DCMS show). But their fundraising model is one that depends, in large measure, on sizeable one-off donations by the hyper-wealthy (witness, the Sammy Ofer wing at the National Maritime Museum, the Ondaatje Wing at the National Portrait Gallery, and the Hintze Galleries at the V&A). Other charities thrive on a model of far smaller donations made by lots of people, whether in the form of coins in collection boxes, donations on the door, or small annual gifts (through membership or other schemes). The national museums do some of this, but would prefer to chase very wealthy individuals – which explains their reluctance to support a simplified version of Gift Aid (they would rather keep the two-tier approach, so that their higher rate donors can guarantee maximum tax efficiency).

Of course, free admission has had lots of successes as a policy. The ten years since it was introduced have seen a doubling of visit numbers through the doors of the national museums that previously charged. But as I once argued in an article for Cultural Trends, the degree of change in the profile of the audience has been less spectacular – there has been only limited success in changing the social or ethnic composition of those audiences. This must mean that the policy has subsidised additional levels of access to the museums for people who were already committed visitors.

The issue of charging for admission to the national museums is now a fairly toxic one for politicians to engage with. Any suggestion that an entrance fee should be levied on access to the permanent collection of the publicly funded museums is met with the instant charge of elitism or cultural vandalism. Successive ministers shy away from offering opinions on free admission that are anything other than wholly adulatory. This alone means the policy has been a success in political terms.

Yet the notion of ‘free admission’ is somewhat oxymoronic. Nothing is free – everything has to be paid for, and as everyone knows the costs of living are rising inexorably (not least for energy-hungry permanent collections). 'Free’ admission has in fact been funded through increased taxpayer contributions. Taxpayers have, in effect, subsidised the queues of families that can be seen lined up on Exhibition Road any given half-term holiday. But after 10 years of plenty, we now face 10 years of want. Ministers expect the gap in funding for the national museums to be met by increased private philanthropy. Should they really be surprised if the free-entry-loving public chooses to demur?

Wednesday, 2 November 2011

Consultations…


Andrew Lainton has drawn attention to the fact that in Australia, a new planning policy, Creating Places for People, has recently been out for consultation. While our own NPPF managed to attract 13,700 responses (many, we imagine, highly critical), the Aussie equivalent had just 33 responses, and most of them were positive.

Why? Because Australians don’t get upset by planning the way we do? Unlikely. Rather, it’s because the planning guidance there properly reflects sustainable principles of growth and development. It promotes Smart Growth ideas, to make cities liveable places.

The Communities and Local Government department in England would like to think the NPPF does the same, but as many have observed, it doesn’t. We are now in the waiting game, while we wait and see what CLG will do with the consultation responses.

The thought occurs, though, that the consultation process itself may be at fault. The NPPF has only had a relatively short consultation. Although the Practitioners Advisory Group version appeared beforehand, the official NPPF consultation began on 25 July, and ran to 17 October. Hence, it opened just after Parliament had gone into recess, and closed only a few weeks after the party conference season had ended.


2.2 If a consultation exercise is to take place over a period when consultees are less able to respond, e.g. over the summer or Christmas break, or if the policy under consideration is particularly complex, consideration should be given to the feasibility of allowing a longer period for the consultation.

And yet… we are hearing that there is unlikely to be any further consultation on the NPPF. Not least this is because the Plan for Growth sets a deadline of April 2012 for the publication of the final version of the policy. A second consultation would require another 12 week minimum period. This means that Greg Clark would have to read 13,700 responses, rewrite the NPPF, and publish it before Christmas, to allow time for a second consultation to be taken into consideration before 1 April 2012.

It’s not going to happen.  In fact the only way it might, is if the Plan for Growth was changed, to build in more time for reflection and consideration on making the NPPF as sustainable and effective as possible.

If the Government were truly interested in a balanced approach to planning, they might do this. But planning is increasingly becoming the battle ground on which the fight for the economy is taking place. Government is defiantly pursuing its approach to ‘unblock the system’ (as the PM put it in the Financial Times earlier this week).

With stakes like these, who would want to bet on a properly balanced NPPF as the outcome?

Sunday, 2 October 2011

Conservativism and the countryside

The parallels between David Cameron’s premiership and that of Stanley Baldwin some eighty years earlier have been made many times before (see, for example, here and here). The present debate over the Coalition Government’s planning reforms may well serve to strengthen the comparison.

In a recent intervention in the planning debate, the Prime Minister wrote to Dame Fiona Reynolds, DG of the National Trust, to reiterate his love of the countryside.

“Both as Prime Minister, as a rural constituency MP, and as an individual,” he wrote, “I have always believed that our beautiful British landscape is a national treasure. We should cherish and protect it for everyone’s benefit.”

On this morning’s eve-of-conference Andrew Marr show, he went further, declaring that he would “no further put the countryside at risk than put my own family at risk.” At the same time he defended the need for planning reforms as part of his Government’s Plan for Growth.

Love of landscape and countryside of course has a long history within Conservative thought and philosophy, stretching back at least as far as Edmund Burke. The most commonly cited recent manifestation is John Major’s famous speech of 1993, in which he wistfully evoked “long shadows on cricket grounds, warm beer, invincible green suburbs” and quoted Orwell’s line (out of context) about “Old maids bicycling to holy communion through the morning mist”.  Roger Scruton’s opinion piece in the Telegraph, which alludes to GM Trevelyan’s Must England’s Beauty Perish of 1926, well illustrates this strain of modern Conservative thought.  

Stanley Baldwin, who served in the Liberal-Conservative Coalition of the early 1920s, was Conservative PM for much of the rest of that decade, and was then a leading light in the coalition National Government of the 1930s (including as PM from 1935-7), was also given to waxing lyrical about his passion for rural scenes. Alexandra Harris, in her wonderful Romantic Moderns, cites Baldwin’s 1926 address ‘On England’:

The wild anemones in the woods in April, the last load at night of hay being drawn down a lane as twilight comes on, when you can scarcely distinguish the figures of the horses as they take it home to the farm, and above all, most subtle, most penetrating and most moving, the smell of wood smoke coming up in the autumn evening, or the smell of the scotch fires: that wood smoke that our ancestors, tens of thousands of years ago, must have caught on the air when they were coming home from a day’s forage.

As Harris argues, Baldwin’s descriptions of the countryside were couched in the language of nostalgia – as if such scenes were memories, or rapidly becoming so in the face of urbanisation and economic progress. Much like our own PM, Baldwin was skilled at harnessing emotive power in reaching out to the nation at large (and in using the media to do so). He saw the ‘love of country things’ as being ‘traditionally and subconsciously’ in the hearts even of those who had become essentially urbanised. The country, to Baldwin, represented “the eternal values and eternal traditions from which we should never allow ourselves to be separated” (all cited in Harris, p.174).

At the same time, however, such thinking within modern Conservatism can sit alongside an approach to growth and improvement that Nigel Everett once described as fundamentally Whiggish.  As today’s Observer profile of George Osborne points out, the Chancellor has freely admitted to having “a metropolitan upbringing [rather] than a landed, shire-county upbringing”. The Financial Times article that he co-authored with Eric Pickles confirmed the idea that the Chancellor may not share the PM’s instinctive love of countryside.

The current Coalition is not just one between two parties, therefore. The planning reforms demonstrate two distinct sides of Conservative thought in operation, which are at times potentially in conflict with one another. The job now at hand is to find out whether there may be some middle ground that helps to achieve the twin outcome of protecting the countryside while promoting growth.

Observer article on housing and NPPF

I'm quoted in a piece in the Observer today about the impact of the NPPF on social housing provision

 http://www.guardian.co.uk/politics/2011/oct/01/social-housing-planning-reform?commentpage=2#start-of-comments 

Planning reform to scrap targets for affordable social housing

Proposed changes will play into the hands of greedy developers, say conservation groups
    New housing developments
    Building groups will not require to include affordable homes in private developments, according to new planning regulations. Photograph: Rui Vieira/PA
     
    Strict rules compelling house builders to include affordable homes in private developments will be scrapped under the government's controversial changes to the planning system. The revelation has raised fresh questions about the proposals, which ministers claim are vital for tackling the housing crisis. They have already drawn fire from conservation groups, who fear they will lead to an increase in building on greenfield sites. The National Planning Policy Framework, which will edit down more than 1,000 pages of legislation to just 52, removes a threshold under what are known as section 106 agreements, requiring that private developments of 15 properties or more contain an element of affordable housing. It also abandons stipulations that councils set a target for the number of affordable properties they intend to be built in their area and, on larger sites, to establish the proportion of private and affordable housing needed. Instead, the new framework says only that planning authorities should "use an evidence base to ensure that their local plan [in which a local authority sets out its building strategy] meets the full requirements for market and affordable housing in the housing market area". The National Housing Federation, which represents England's housing associations and has been broadly supportive of the framework, warned that the combined impact of the measures will represent a major setback for affordable home building. It said more than half of the 50,000 affordable homes built each year in England are built under section 106 agreements, worth more than £2bn annually. There are also concerns that a reduction in mixed housing developments will see poorer people "ghettoised" in less attractive areas. "While we broadly support the government's planning framework and its potential to help get more homes built, there are serious dangers that it could let private developers off the hook in terms of delivering thousands of affordable homes on their developments," said David Orr, the federation's chief executive. "With no targets for local authorities to meet in terms of building affordable housing in their area, the new framework could see these section 106 deals ripped up in future and many developments built without any social homes at all. This would be a disaster for the millions of people stuck on housing waiting lists." The federation estimates there are 700,000 people on waiting lists in rural England. But critics fear the framework plays too much into the hands of property developers who favour building expensive properties on greenfield sites. The issue is likely to cause heated debate at this week's Tory party conference. Many backbenchers are nervous about the strategy. John Redwood appeared to criticise the government's plans recently when he attacked the "myths" of housing shortage on his blog. Redwood claimed "there were 738,414 empty homes in the UK in 2010 – there will be around the same number today. Yet I read we are short of houses and need to build more." The issue has angered conservation groups, with many members considered traditional Tory voters. More than 100,000 people have signed a National Trust petition urging the government to rethink the reforms. "There is a desperate need for new, affordable housing, especially for young families in areas of the country where the number of households is growing rapidly," said Ben Cowell, the trust's director of external affairs. "But this fact alone cannot be used to overturn the need for a properly balanced approach to decision-making." Cowell warned that the scrapping of the affordable housing threshold "could do a huge disservice to the provision of proper levels of housing". A spokeswoman for the Department for Communities and Local Government defended the plan to scrap the affordable housing threshold and target. "Five million people are languishing on social housing waiting lists,, the average age of a first-time buyer is 37 and house building has fallen to its lowest level for any peacetime year since 1924," she said. "The draft framework will help to deliver more affordable housing by requiring councils, in consultation with the community, to make sure local plans meet the full requirements for market and affordable housing so that it caters for the demand in their area."

Thursday, 25 August 2011

Some Summer Gardens

Sissinghurst 

 
Since this is a blog about places I’ve been, I make no apologies for including some nice pictures of various gardens that I’ve visited in recent weeks.
Nymans 

First up, Nymans in Sussex. I was very impressed by this National Trust garden. It had a Sissinghurst feel in places, but with a very family-oriented atmosphere, reflecting the original wishes of the Messel family. This time of year the garden is a riot of colour and scent. Yet it is also an exemplar of eco-friendly gardening. As gardener Ed Iken explained, the bed in the picture above has only been watered twice this year.

It was good to see the distinctive Nymans branding too – perhaps something that could be taken up at other NT gardens. 

Another NT garden I’ve visited recently is Kingston Lacy in Dorset. There was lots going on in the gardens here, and an emphasis on explaining to visitors what can be seen. Great fun – and I always seem to find something new every time I visit this property. 

Information at Kingston Lacy, Dorset
 The garden I visit most regularly (since it is just down the road) is Audley End in Essex, a brilliantly run English Heritage property. The walled garden was looking particularly stunning this August, brimming with many different varieties of apples, pears and other fruits and vegetables. Tasty. It’s managed by the experts at Garden Organic, and is well worth a trip.

Audley End, Essex


Wednesday, 17 August 2011

Planning and places


I’ve been busy of late, working on the campaign to improve the current proposals for the National Planning Policy Framework (NPPF). It’s been fascinating to be part of this work, which has been inspired by the idea that the ‘presumption in favour of sustainable development’ at the heart of the NPPF is, in reality, a charter for development of any kind.

On the day the NPPF was launched, we put pages up on the National Trust website, inviting people to exercise clictivism by signing our online petition.

We also invited people to tweet us their postcode and a short statement of why their local place matters to them – to reiterate the point that it is ordinary, local places that are potentially at threat from the overdevelopment that could follow the NPPF.

We drew an immediate response from Government, although they spectacularly missed the point by appearing to think we were campaigning about the specific protections for heritage and nature. These are of course important, but our point was much wider – concerning the very purpose of planning as an economic agent.

The wider role of planning was then thrown into new relief by the shocking riots that took place in early August.

The Chancellor had already staked a claim for the deregulation of the planning system as being a fundamental part of his plan for promoting growth and reducing the deficit. With the riots, Ministers went even further. The Prime Minister cited planning regulations as being partially responsible for the damage caused to town centres across the country – arguing that, in Wolverhampton, planning restrictions had meant shop owners could not fit metal shutters.

In other words, planning was being held up as part of the problem for the economic and social ills of the country, rather than being part of the solution.

Another way of looking at the riots, however, could lead to a completely different conclusion. The days after the main riots in London, Manchester  and other cities saw spontaneous clean up events, as local residents took to the streets to repair the damage. In Peckham, a local group commandeered a boarded up shop front to provide a platform for people to express, on post-it notes, their love of the place where they lived. (The wall is now to be protected, say the local council.)

This is precisely what planning should be about. It needs to enable local people to articulate what matters to them about their local area, and then use efficient and effective regulations to keep that ‘spirit of place’ alive. Not by blocking all change, but by managing change and growth in ways that are sensitive to local needs and the wider public good.

As it is, the NPPF puts economics first, in an effort to rescue the country from its economic doldrums. The trouble is, the facts just don’t stack up. Planning itself is not holding back the economy. As the FT reported, some 170,000 new homes have had planning permission, but remain unbuilt. It’s not planning permission that developers need - they are simply waiting for the market to rebound. Weakening the planning rules simply serves to allow a lot more substandard development to take place.

It seems the anger at the NPPF is mounting. It features as a major story in my local freebie newspaper this week. If articles like this are appearing in local papers all over the country, it would seem that communities are waking up to the dangers that the Government’s proposals represent.





Wednesday, 20 July 2011

Simon Jenkins on the planning system

Simon Jenkins, Chair of the National Trust, gave the 4th annual Boydell lecture this evening. His theme was the future of the planning system. The full text is copied below


The 4th Annual Boydell Lecture                     

Sir Simon Jenkins, Chairman of the National Trust

Trust for the Future: The Role of the National Trust and the Voluntary Sector in the Planning System

Wednesday 20th July 2011

I first encountered Peter Boydell in the course of fighting battles to save much loved parts of old London from development. The pressure in the 1970s and 80s was rapacious and Peter was usually on the side of rape, albeit with immense elegance and charm. I was puzzled. Since he had campaigned to save the Matcham theatre in his native Blackpool. Perhaps it was an early case of not in my parent’s back yard. As I got to know him I chided him for championing the destruction of my native city. I got what I called the lawyer’s apology, that even the devil needs defending, and all things considered the devil may as well get the best.

We lunched occasionally and enjoyably, and I am indebted to Peter for my favourite of all historical anecdotes. Its of an elderly lady in the 1930s in whose house he and some other young men were noisily arguing about Oliver Cromwell. “Watch your words,” she said, “my first husband’s first wife’s first husband worked for him, and always spoke well of him.”

Anyone bored with my lecture can try working out the dates. I recounted the story in the Times after Peter’s death. Some reader confirmed that it related to an old Lancashire family.

These two facets of Peter Boydell, a love of history and a champion of development neatly inform the ambivalence that surrounds what I want to say. The government has before parliament a so-called localism bill, to which is to be attached a national planning policy framework. Together they form a major revision of the long-standing governance of the built and rural environment in Britain. It is a massive change, largely in the direction of the de-restriction of development. My perception – though I am happy to be corrected - is that it will revert town and country planning roughly to where it was in the 1930s.

This must be of concern to us at the National Trust, and to all who seek to guard England’s countryside. Wales, Scotland and Northern Ireland now fall under different jurisdictions, though they may follow.

I have been at the National Trust for almost three years and have learned to respect its two faces: the first introvert, the second extravert.

The first comprises 330 pay-for-entry properties, most of them handsome houses and gardens, a few of them just houses and gardens. They are extraordinarily popular, with 12m visitors a year, including 3.8m Trust members. To them are added 600,000 acres of open country, 50,000 acres of forest and 700 miles of coastline. The trust is the third biggest landowner in England.

This of course means sensible stewardship. We do not preside over gentle decay, but seek to protect the spirit of place in every one of our properties, even the Liverpool Beatles houses. Every corner of this country, for good or ill, looks as it does now because of past human interaction. This means a sophisticated debate about preservation, interpretation and presentation. Rarely is the concept of value in the environment simple. For me this is among the most challenging intellectual tasks I have ever encountered. And it matters very much indeed, I believe, to the nation as a whole.

A place is more than a huddle of bricks and stones, flowers and trees, rocks and hillside. It is a bundle of memories, histories, dramas, messages, lessons. Since arriving at the trust, I’ve been on a mission to liberate those more subtle messages in our properties. The Trust is not alone among heritage organisations in having had a reputation in the past for, dare I say it, deadening the spirit, or at least the common experience, of places. Our conservation and curatorial expertise is unrivalled, but has tended to assume that our visitors should have a degree from the Courtauld if they are to draw inspiration. I feel much the same about Engish Heritage’s ruins.

I hope this Trust reputation is changing. Ropes are being removed. Fires are being lit in grates. Visitors can play pianos, use billiard tables and croquet lawns. They can sit on chairs, read, talk or learn to cook. They can in some sense feel the house is theirs. At Thomas Hardy’s cottage in Dorset visitors can settle down by the fire, have a tea and cook a crumpet. At Woolsthorpe Manor, rooms are strewn with prisms, books, papers and uneaten food as they might when Isaac Newton returned home from Cambridge. Not all dining tables are any longer laid for the start of a meal, some reflect the chaos of its end, even if some visitors are appalled.

We owe much to the 19th century prophets of ‘conserve as found’, William Morris and John Ruskin. Yet these days we try not to be too literal in its interpretation. Not every house should be like Chastleton in north Oxfordshire. When the Trust took on this Jacobean house a memorandum of conservation stated it should stay exactly as it was. For 20 years there is not so much as a tea room or shop to be found there. My only sadness is that we defied old Mrs Clutton-Brock’s instruction on no account to remove the cobwebs, as she said “they are all that keeps the place standing”.

My intention here is to stress that the Trust understands the meaning of the word development. We augment our properties with visitor centres, car parks, tea rooms and often build afresh under the eye of our Architectural Panel. The centre at Anglesey Abbey is thoroughly modern, yet in keeping with the scale and elegance of the house and grounds. A modern building is to go up at Dunham Massey, our most popular property. The new centre currently being hewn out of basalt at Giant’s Causeway will be a stunning enhancement of that site. At Cliveden we have acted as developer for a new housing estate on brown field land, not without controversy.

The development lobbyists, now all powerful within government, charge the National Trust with being the nationalised industry of nimbyism. They claim that, like opera, rural preservation is for the few at the generalised expense of the many. Economics should not be distorted by charity, they say. Conservation is for political herbivores, development for carnivores, for grown men. Anyone would think these lobbyists were dispassionate philanthropists. As far as I am concerned, they are the nationalisation of profit in my backyard, pimpyism. 

I would first point out that the National Trust is no limping subsidised incubus on the back of UK plc, awful phrase. It is a thoroughly going concern. It receives no core funding from the state, trades at a surplus and builds its reserves each year. It survives entirely on its members, visitors and supporters. As for its houses, it must be the first time in history that stately homes as a class have ever made money. They may not make as much money per acre as executive homes, but they are a central part of the fifth largest industry in Britain, tourism and leisure services. We don’t just matter. We are popular and we pay our way.

But I now turn to the Trust’s second face, the extravert one. Our core purpose was set out in our founding statute, the National Trust Act 1907. It states that our role is not just to own property. It is to

“promote the permanent preservation for the benefit of the nation of lands and tenements (including buildings) of beauty or historic interest”

The wording is of its time. Few people dare talk these days of ‘preservation’ let alone ‘beauty’. But I want to change that. I am growing averse to euphemisms and auction-room code-words which have the effect of weakening a core message: words such as heritage, significant, important, iconic, worst of all, sustainable, a word near devoid of meaning and merely employed to give something bad a dusting of goodness. We should say what we are about, preserving beauty. Few others do it. We should.

Our founders were fighting the battle of their lifetimes, to protect vestiges of beauty and tranquillity from 19th century urbanisation and sprawl. Such a situation called for clear thinking, and that meant outright resistance to development. They cut their campaigning teeth on the great anti-enclosure battles of the 1860s and 70s – interminable quarrels to save open spaces such as Hampstead Heath, Wimbledon Common, Epping Forest. Without their fight, people, dare I say it like many in this room, would have had their way, and these lungs would have been built over. Had the development lobby had its way, London would have been deprived of St Pancras, Piccadilly Circus, Covent Garden, Carlton House Terrace, most of Whitehall. Just sometimes remember and honour what you owe the conservation movement.

Robert Hunter, who masterminded the National Trust Act 1907, was instrumental in introducing legislation to protect common land in and round London and the other big urban centres. He promoted the Ancient Monuments Acts of 1900 and 1913. The powers set out for the National Trust in the 1907 Act were radical. The primary engine of our influence over the landscape came from our power to hold property ‘for the benefit of the nation’ – an entirely new legal construct for the time. It was coupled with a second unique power – that of the right to pronounce our property holdings inalienable. It takes the full weight of a primary statute to overturn such inalienability.

This is a constant reminder that we undertake our duties, not on behalf of our members or of today’s public, but for generations as yet unborn. It forces us to make decisions for the longest possible term. The permanent “preservation of beauty” wherever it may be is our mission, over and above any concern for our own estate.

We therefore frequently comment on other people’s planning applications. From its birth the Trust offered opinions on new railways, coal mines in Kent and the design of London Bridge. At Gibside we have objected to an open cast coal mine adjacent to our estate. To protect the setting of Saltram, we commissioned new assessments of the historic significance of the wider landscape. Hardly a month goes by without the Trust being asked to support or oppose something somewhere - wind turbines, high speed railways, new airport runways. Undoubtedly the greatest threat to the British landscape at present comes from a single source, astonishingly generous subsidies for onshore wind farms. There are none on Trust land.

This requires a complex battery of defences. Our interest in the wider landscape was recognised in statute by section 8 of the National Trust Act 1937, which gave us the power to hold restrictive covenants over land which does not have to ‘touch and concern’ Trust properties.  We now hold covenants over 100,000 acres of such land. In places like the Hambleden Valley in the Chilterns, our covenants have been vital in protecting the delicate character of the landscape from inappropriate change.  In Dedham Vale the Trust is working with local landowners, many in covenanted areas, to reshape the landscape to that which existed in Constable’s time. 

In each of these cases we were not opposing development, but trying to ensure that it would be of good quality. In this we have to walk a narrow line. We usually confine our commentary to development that affects the setting of our properties. But we clearly have a mission to extend our voice to matters that affect the protection of beauty, wherever we see it under threat.

The conundrum that continually resurfaces is how to reconcile the interests of individuals with the interests of the many. This is not a simple calculus. What of the interest of existing residents of a village or viewers of a landscape against those wishing to visit it, those wishing to inhabit houses that might be built in it, those wishing to live near their parents or children, those wishing to feed off it or enjoy the taxes of those who might develop it. A clamour of conflicting interests hovers over the mildest meadow. And what of those as yet unborn, who might like to do any of these things – or might fiercely oppose them?

My plea today is that these are not simple political equations but complex, differential ones, that must be discussed in each case on the ground. We vaguely recognise that local people have greater rights than less local ones, this right to recognition diminishing with distance. Yet sometimes we feel the national interest should override such rights, the more so the bigger the issue or project, be it a national park, a nuclear power station, a line of pylons or an open prison. As for pylons, much in the news at present, what of the differential cost of grounding them? What literal value is attached to the beauty of the upper Severn valley? Is it worth, as some  might think, one less Raphael for the National Gallery?

The government is now attempting to resolve these nuances with peculiar brutalism. Under the localism bill, gone are the top-down mechanisms of central and regional planning, with their spatial strategies and national housing targets. In their place comes a greater reliance on local authority development plans, coupled with permissive powers for neighbourhoods to form their own plans and exercise a right to take control.

Here we meet strong head winds. The Government wants to delegate power and yet to retain control, at least over big projects. It is persuaded, on the basis of nothing but assertions of the development lobby, that local planning is a bar to growth. It wants to liberate local decision, but not if that decision might be conservationist. It wants to steer the planning regime towards building and against countryside conservation.

The giveaway is clause 124 in the localism bill. This privileges ‘local financial considerations’, to promote ‘a presumption in favour of sustainable development’. The word sustainable is here vacuous. This is a direct reversal of the past presumption AGAINST the development of countryside land.

This is enhanced by the leaked draft of the national planning policy framework. Here paragraph 19 states that “the government’s clear expectation is that we move to a system where the default answer to development is yes” except where it would compromise “key sustainable principles”. These principles are vacuous and again left unstated.

In the case of a so called designated heritage asset, the law will offer protection against “substantial harm or loss”, but it makes no attempt to define what is a permitted harm. Indeed it states that consideration should be given only to heritage assets of “real importance” - as opposed presumably to unimportant or unreal ones.

The presumption in favour of development states that, where local authorities have failed to put a plan in place, permission will be assumed.  This is a pretty blunt attempt to force local authorities to make plans aiding development, at the same time as their experienced planning teams are being cut. There also appears to be a requirement that if planning permission is refused for one meadow, then another must be offered in its place by the planners. The line of least resistance will always be to allow building to proceed wherever a developer wants it, or risk a court challenge against a presumption in favour of building.

This is mad. It runs completely counter to authorities having a current duty to balance overall considerations if the plan is in any way unclear. It is an extremely worrying development.    

All this is sloppy language and sloppy legislating. The planning framework document appears to be commendably short, but this leaves much more open to interpretation. Combine this with the presumption in favour of building,  and you have a document clearly written at the direction of building and development lobbies and the Treasury. It constitutes a clear presumption for any development, even if the green belts are protected. It is the sort of planning you get in a banana republic, where local corruption and pressure is all. There is ample scope for local neighbourhood plans to reflect the will of the landowner with the deepest pockets.

There is much interesting and some good in the localism bill. The community right to challenge a poor service is intriguing, so is the concept of a community list of purchasable assets. I like local referendums and local mayors and greater freedom for local democracy to express itself. On a positive note, the Natural Environment White Paper – published last month – made the simple declaration that this generation should be the first to leave the natural environment in a better state than they found it; and that we should pursue the notion of ‘net gain’ for nature. Local Nature Partnerships should bring together private, charitable and public sector partners.

But the so-called freeing up of local planning is reckless and blatantly hostile to the protection of the rural landscape, vistas, views and coastline. The reference in the guidance to the fact that new house-building is the lowest since 1924 is the giveaway. It implies that this is caused by planning, as opposed to the generality of other government policies. I could as well say that never since 1924 has so much already serviced and therefore sustainable brown land lain unused. Why not direct planning policy to bringing that on stream? Why not direct development towards existing infrastructure. The answer, I fear, is that while using brown land may be cheaper and more sustainable for the country as a whole. It is less attractive to private developers. They prefer greenfield sites. This bias lies at the core of this legislation. It is pernicious. It is not a planning bill but a money bill.

We just cannot let rural England suffer the same blizzard of uncontrolled building as it saw in the 1930s and 1950s. Do we really stand on the South Downs and gaze over Rottingdean, Saltdean and Peacehaven and congratulate our grandfathers on their wise planning? Do we really look out from the Cotwolds towards Gloucester and say, what the Severn valley really needs is for Gloucester to be joined to Cheltenham and Worcester in a Severn Vale metropolis? This is precisely what the localism bill implies.

I wonder if there are some lessons that the Trust could offer here. The Trust too has ‘gone local’, by delegating greater power and responsibility to our properties, in partnership with their communities. Our property managers now have more control over their places than ever before. No longer do they dance to the tune of centrally prescribed directives. They are accountable for every aspect of their property, from commercial performance to the ongoing conservation of buildings and landscapes. 

Yet we are clear that localism on its own is not enough. The trust is a national organisation, with a national purpose. We interpret localism therefore as providing ‘freedom within a framework’. You don’t ensure the protection of special places by tearing up the rulebook. Rather, you set out clear expectations, aiming to supply as much freedom as possible as to how those expectations might be met.

The National Planning Policy Framework, which we are now expecting to see next week, needs to be revised to set a new tone of voice. It should start from some sense of spirit of place, NOT spirit of pecuniary gain. We can’t plan for change unless we know what we’ve already got, defined by the people who know and care about each place. 

Decisions about change need to embrace social, environmental as well as economic ambitions. This is especially the case when the economic future of much of the English countryside is now bound up not just in food production, important though that is, but in its environmental appeal, to visitors and the retired as well as to working families. I note how the plan for the future of Durham recognises this: the quality of its rural life and tourism magnets are now regarded as critical to inward investment and prosperity. To look at Durham, as does the localism bill, and just say build more is inane.

The Government is right to want to reconnect people with local decisions and empower them to take control of what happens in their communities. It is right to subject that control so some overriding societal interest. But it has not yet formulated a credible framework for such override. And framework there must be if anarchy is not to occur.

I hesitate to suggest that county structure plans did at least offer such a framework. But the presumption against development did. There are hundreds of thousands of acres of unused, derelict and developable land lying already serviced in England. Just fly over England and look. There is absolutely no excuse, economically or environmental, for releasing more rural land onto the development market. The old presumption should be reasserted before it is too late.

Some years ago I suggested that landscape should be listed for its visual and environmental value, much as buildings are. This is no big deal, since land is already registered for agricultural use and subsidy. Planners and local neighbourhoods could then negotiate the terms of planning designation according to the importance attached to different grades of green land. Either way, a genuine debate could take place as to which parts of rural England need preserving, including for all time, and what can be given to development. For what it is worth, I calculated that swathes of suburban and rural land could probably be released this way, some even from so-called greenbelt.

But this process cannot be anarchic, or developer led. It must be plan-led, and the plan must embrace both present and future needs for open space and countryside. It must seek to identify explicitly what we mean by beauty in landscape.

I hope the trust can play its part in helping with that definition. We are entrusted with the task of preserving beauty, but we live in a community which lacks the courage to use the word – except when talking about cosmetics. I firmly believe that if we do not have the words to describe what we value  - and resort to fatuities such as sustainability – we will lose it.

Both I and the Trust are seriously worried at what is being proposed by the coalition government. It is a repeat of our experience with forests and the attempted dismantling of the heritage quangos. A commendable attempt to clear decks and get down to basics is hijacked by lobbyists for their own gain. As so often under the present government. ministers inexperienced in the ways of power, fail to see the consequences of what they propose. We intend to make them see.

Sunday, 17 July 2011

An elephant skull in Hertfordshire: Henry Moore at Perry Green


My second fantastic visitor experience was to Perry Green in Hertfordshire, the site of Henry Moore’s home and studio, Hoglands.

This was a visit that wasn’t animated in any sense. Hoglands, a beautiful Elizabethan timber-framed farmhouse, is surrounded by a 70-acre garden, in which 25 large Moore sculptures are strategically placed. My two visiting companions (aged 3 and 1) were too young for the inside of the house. But we very much enjoyed our solitary Sunday morning stroll around the grounds, having been the first visitors to turn up at the visitor centre (in fact, the converted terraced home immediately opposite Hoglands).


The highlight for me was the Large Reclining Figure, placed atop a hillock in the sheep field immediately behind the garden. I loved the idea of the sheep nibbling away at grass at the base of the sculpture, overseen by the reclining figure.

I also loved the elephant skull in Moore’s studio – an unexpected treat for a quiet Sunday morning in Hertfordshire.  

Enchanting places

 I’ve had two fantastic visitor experiences in the last week.

The first was my visit to Kensington Palace on Tuesday. The purpose was a workshop meeting, but the day ended with a tour of the wonderful Enchanted Palace show.

I’m very behind the curve here – my colleagues at the National Trust have been talking about the show ever since it opened last year, but I’d never got around to visiting until now. My mistake – it’s a treat for the senses. The exhibition takes the principal suite of royal rooms at Kensington, and converts them into an immersive experience involving drama, intrigue, glamour, beauty and mystery. There’s a unifying story to it all, which turns out to revolve around the lives of seven royal princesses over the last 300 or so years, each of whom lived at Kensington.  What I loved was the blend of contemporary art and fashion (with dresses by Vivian Westwood and Bruce Oldfield, for example), and the highly theatrical setting of the rooms. The three men dressed as a cross between clerics and the chaps from Orbital were a fascinating sideshow – and made me feel like I had wandered onto the set of a Terry Gilliam film.

Anyway, I took part in a discussion later in the week with some of the creative geniuses behind the show, as well as the recent re-presentation of places like Dover Castle, Kenilworth, and Audley End (the nearest place to me). All agreed that experiments like these aren’t to everyone’s taste, but can be crucial for widening audiences, especially attracting younger people who might not otherwise be inspired to visit heritage sites. They also require significant investment – you have to be really committed to it, and invest in all the necessary research and preparation. Otherwise, you won’t do justice to the ‘spirit of the place’, and the re-presentation becomes too superficial. Finally, they can be undone by poor customer treatment – the entire visit has to be an experience, from the welcome on the door to the way you are treated on the way out. Any enchantment can be immediately dispelled by a long queue at the café, or over-eager haranguing to take membership. For mansion properties, the trick is to make visitors feel like they are guests. A complimentary drink on the terrace could provide an unexpected treat at the end of a tour of the house.

Saturday, 9 July 2011

Folkestone Triennial


 I went on a visit to the wonderful Folkestone Triennial last weekend. I wrote before about how culture and the arts had regenerated this seaside town, which happens to be my place of birth. It was fantastic to see the town so busy and lively: music, people, energy.

I only managed to catch three pieces. I liked the clock on the Leas, part of Ruth Ewans’s We Could Have Been Anything That We Wanted To Be, which tells Revolutionary time. As the organisers explain:

“On 5 October 1793 the recently formed Republic of France abandoned the Gregorian calendar in favour of an entirely new model, the French Republican Calendar, which became the official calendar of France for 13 years. Each day of the Republican Calendar was made up of 10 hours. Each hour was divided into 100 minutes and each minute into 100 seconds.”

From this particular clock, on the day I visited, France was visible on the horizon.

I also experienced a ride on the Leas Lift, a wonderful survival from 1885, now rescued from closure by a community interest company and conserved and run by volunteers. The Lift contains a sound installation by Martin Creed. I confess: so thrilled was I by the ride, I failed to notice the sounds.



While queuing for the Lift, I also noticed in the distance AK Dolven’s Out of Tune. This is:

a 16th-century tenor bell from Scraptoft Church in Leicestershire, which had been removed for not being in tune with the others... The bell can be rung by visitors using a traditional rope bell-pull.”
AK Duven, Out of Tune. Photo: David Cowell

It reminded the Observer reviewer of ‘a death knell, or a warning’. But like the rest of the Triennial, it is about finding new uses for previously abandoned things.

Tuesday, 21 June 2011

Hartwell House

Hartwell House in Buckinghamshire is a very fine 17th century mansion, now owned on long lease by the National Trust and operated as a Historic House Hotel.  The architectural history of the house is complex, with many early 17th century features surviving, as well as a building phase dating to the 1760s. The landscape was associated with Richard Woods, a follower of Lancelot Brown. Significant restoration took place after a fire in 1963. 
Hartwell House

The social history of the building is equally complex. A family connection with the site can be traced to the Norman conquest. In Elizabethan times it was the family home of the Hampdens, and later the Lees (ancestors of General Robert E Lee). The exiled Louis VIII of France stayed there with his court during the revolutionary years of 1809 to 1814, in which time “the roof was converted into a miniature farm, where birds and rabbits were reared in cages, while vegetables and herbs were cultivated in densely planted tubs.” Later, the temperance campaigner and scientific champion Dr John Lee turned the house into “a cross between a temperance hall, a museum and an astronomical observatory”, before being threatened by a local Luddite uprising. Typically, it was requisitioned by the army during the Second World War, and later became a girls’ finishing school. It was reopened as a hotel in 1989, and given to the National Trust in 2008. (All quotes are from a fascinating account of the history of the house, available here.)
The avenue at Hartwell, looking from the house at the life-size equestrian statue of Frederick Prince of Wales  and beyond. The HS2 route lies at the very bottom of the avenue.

Hartwell is currently in the public eye because the projected High Speed 2 rail line will cut across the north-east edge of the park, running across what is currently a golf course between the park and the edge of Aylesbury. These pictures show the land that will be most affected by the route. As well as the visual intrusion, it is anticipated that there will be significant sound impacts, as trains run at 250 mph speed up and down the line as many as 17 times an hour. The National Trust’s statement on High Speed 2 can be seen here.  

The golf course adjacent to Hartwell, where the HS2 line will run


Sunday, 5 June 2011

“I come not from heaven but from Essex” (A Dream of John Ball)


I was present at a very special event this weekend – the Thaxted Centenary Ring Meeting. Yes, this is going to be a blog about Morris Dancing. But please don’t give up just yet.
Morris Men performing in Thaxted Town Street. Gustav Holst's house was the grey coloured building to the left in the background.


I admit to having mixed thoughts about Morris Dancing. But I am fascinated by the story of the Thaxted Morris, the origins of which are closely connected with Conrad Noel, the so-called ‘Red Vicar’ of Thaxted.  Dancing, song, folklore and music were integral to Noel’s Christian socialism, and it was Miriam, his wife, who established the Thaxted Morris and Folk Song Company in January 1911. What could seem to us now a sometimes cloyingly sentimental expression of tradition was, in its day, a radical gesture – an expression of spiritual joy and an attempt to create beauty in a country beset by poverty and oppression. Reg Groves’ 1967 book Conrad Noel and the Thaxted Movement has this to say about the earliest months of the Thaxted Morris:

“During those early months of the year 1911, the pulse of Thaxted was beating perceptibly faster. Many who were opposed to Noel’s ideas, found themselves carried along in the surge of activity and excitement; and many who might have hesitated and stood aside were moved by the enthusiasm of the young people and children to lend Noel their support. It was as though Thaxted was awakening from a long sleep, renewed and refreshed – and young again” (p.74)

“As the  Morris teams moved in the ancient and lovely patterns … they were recreating the vision of a green and pleasant England freed from grime, and poverty, and exploitation, the vision that had haunted England’s poets and dreamers and rebels down the centuries.” (p.90)

I tried to keep this in mind as I watched the proceedings unfold in Thaxted’s main public space, the Town Street in front of the Guildhall. The Thaxted Morris today is exclusively male (according to the brochure this was on the insistence of Conrad Noel himself, though in fact Miriam Noel’s earliest Morris teams were mixed). There’s a certain charm in the variety of dances and Morris sides – each with different costumes, colours, and methods of dancing – some with sticks, many with bells. But somewhere along the line the radical origins of the festival have been sidelined – instead, the festival is purely a celebration of ‘tradition’, in all its tankard-swilling glory.

However, the final dance of the day yesterday was well worth waiting for. A version of the Abbots Bromley Horn Dance has been performed by the Thaxted Morris since 1926 - it became the finale to the Ring meeting from 1947. It is a weird, moving spectacle, involving the most senior of the Morris Men carrying carved deer heads and antlers, one man dressed as an old maid in black and with a parasol, a ‘Robin Hood’ figure carrying a bow and arrow, and a musician playing the haunting cyclical tune on a fiddle, accompanied by a boy playing the triangle. The dance begins and ends at Thaxted church – symbolising the theological origins of the Thaxted Morris. Steve Roud notes the dance has been interpreted as a fertility rite, or a ceremony to ensure successful hunting, or an assertion of common rights over the chase, but also that none of these claims has been substantiated. Instead the principal distinguishing feature of the dance is how different it is from those performed by the energetic Morris sides during the rest of the festival. The Abbots Bromley dance is sedate, measured, careful in its choreography, involving the hypnotic interweaving of the dancers as they criss cross one another, occasionally tilting their horns just so. One reporter in The Times in 1936 reported how:

“The whole thing is done unassumedly and with a quiet purposefulness which is the keynote of the whole proceedings. One feels they are not dancing for joy or self-expression, but going quietly about a task which must be accomplished without unnecessary fuss”. (Roud, p.395)

Last night’s performance was certainly in this tradition. The eerie quiet that descended on the crowd as the lights were dimmed and the procession from the church began was broken only by the sound of an exceptionally loud mobile phone ringtone going off. Its owner looked rather sheepish – as if he had broken a 100-year old spell that was being cast over this forgotten corner of Essex.