Friday, June 22, 2012

The 10k & Thank You!!!



A huge THANK YOU to everybody to all the generous people who sponsor my 10k run on Sunday.  We not only reached our fundraising target, but surpassed it!


I did do the run in fancy dress, as you will see from the photos below.  The good thing about a sombrero is that people generally stay out of your way... but it was rather heavy.  Considering that I had a poncho on as well, I felt my time of 53:19 was respectable.  Another advantage of being dressed like an eejit is that people cheered me on the whole way with, "¡Ándele! ¡Arriba!"  The best encouragement was seeing my Emma and my daughter around the last bend, Niamh pointing and exclaiming, "Yeaaah daddy! Funny hat!"

The 10 MHFS 10k was a great day out and it was good to see so many guys out running with the support of their families, raising support and awareness for the local children's hospital, cancer care, Parkinson's and more.  There was a great atmosphere and wonderful to see so many men out taking part.

Below is a short video with some testimonials  by two destitute asylum seekers about what the support from the St Rollox destitution fund means to them (apologies, the audio quality isn't great, recordings were done in a very busy room).  So again, from us and the folk we support, a huge thank you.


Here's some more photos from the day:

Getting ready for the run...

And I thought the sombrero was heavy! The Yorkhill Children's Foundation Teddies also did the run.  Niamh loved them.

Niamh at the Wobbly Williams stand, a brilliant charity supporting people with Parkinson's.

About 4,000 men running on the day.

Pancho Villa eating the only banana he's likely to eat this year.

Finished!  Proudly wearing my medal on my sombrero.

Niamh and her daddy -- a fun Father's Day!
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Tuesday, June 12, 2012

ka-boom



On the way back from church, my Cameroonian friend and I noticed a strange smell as we approached Springburn.

"Look, it's gone!" he exclaims as Red Road comes into view.

Though this particular block of flats was empty when we arrived in Glasgow almost four years ago, it remained a major feature of our local skyline.  The tower block was a true monstrosity: a 30-storey "triple block".  When it was built in the mid-60s, it was one of the tallest buildings in Europe.  It was an amazing piece of architecture.  Not that it was a beautiful building, but the sheer size and breadth was truly astounding.  I can't imagine the first impressions of the refugees housed in Red Road, for many, it was their first experience of life in Scotland.  I remember one Iraqi girl assuring me, "You know in Iraq, we live in houses and we have gardens, not like Scotland where everybody lives in big blocks like this!" Red Road was her frame of reference for what this country is like.

The building was full of asbestos, so preparing for the demolition was a long process.  In the years when 153-213 Petershill Drive was readied for the explosives, it slowly turned into a shell before our eyes.  It was once solid, but for the past year we  could see straight through its centre.  It was odd looking at it once the siding came down.  Though the flats were gutted, there were still signs that this building used to be 'home' to many, in particular the still decorated walls: posters of football teams, the pink paint and teddy bears for a baby's room...

Many of the people I've spoken to have mixed emotions about the demolition.  152-213 was the first block to go and it won't be the last.  The last building is to be demolished by 2017.  It marks the end of an era and a philosophy of social housing.  There is hope and fear for the future of the area.  While there is recognition that Red Road has slipped into decline and there are real problems, it remains a community where people have put down roots.

The Telegraph posted a good video of the demolition:




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