Sunday, 8 March 2015

Rochdale - Part four - Including the big bet!

Continued from Here

I've heard the moaning and complaining, and even joined in a couple of times when the Metrolink took SO long to be completed, along with all the disruption it caused to Drake Street and every other place along the route...  It's finished now though, and although it's really not that convenient for travelling to Manchester, it's great for reaching other places along the way, and when your mates live in Shaw then it's ideal for popping over to see them on a whim!

That's where I was when this bet was agreed.  So I'll get back to that forfeit now, when I told him that I plan to change the perceptions about Rochdale.  He doesn't believe I can bring it back from the depths to which it's reputation has plummeted, but I disagree.  However, I can't do it on my own.  I live in Castleton now, which was once one of the best nights out in the area.  My friends and I used to spend our evenings in the pubs here between Thursday and Sunday nights, so Friday and Monday mornings were always very much hung over affairs where we ate lots of chocolate and junk food (along with the obligatory crispy bacon butty from Sweaty Betty's and a combo meal from Andy's Pizza Place (jacket potato, coleslaw AND half a club sandwich!) and drank Jusoda and Buttercup Syrup (I have no idea...) but now there are 4 pubs left that I can think of.  FOUR!!  We used to have a full on pub crawl where we might actually have to crawl to the last pub, and now we could have a drink in every one within the space of an hour.  

This is not an improvement.  How are we supposed to behave like a community when we don't even see our neighbours?  Where are we supposed to socialise when there are only 4 available public houses?  I just looked up the population of Castleton, and whilst I fully appreciate that drinking isn't the only way to socialise, it's never going to happen if we have to fit almost 2,500 people in each of those four buildings!  

Sorry, I completely sidetracked myself there... Rochdale is the Birthplace of Co-Operation, so I'm relying on you now, fellow Pioneers.  Do you have some fond memories of Rochdale that you'd like to share?  Or old stories you've heard that are worth passing on?  Do you have some photos you can post to enhance the hard work Derek's already put in?

I have so many weird litte facts about Rochdale that I really could be here all day, but I have a headache now so I'm going to draw it to a close (Hah! I can hear your cheers from here!)

My friend has said that if I can change the perceptions of Rochdale, he'll come to our local ASDA, the one on the old cricket ground, and he'll do his full weekly shop - whilst nakie!  Now, this was supposed to be just a bet between two mates, but I'm never really one to do things quietly, so I'm upping the stakes and therefore changing the rules a little bit.

I'd love for this to have more than one good outcome, so I suggest we make it a charity event and he can choose 2 charities to gain from his bravery (or rather, his misguided bravado, since neither of us had any clue then that it would grow into this!)  He also mentioned that his Aunty (or another relation, I'm not sure) appeared in one of the ASDA Price ads and patted her back pocket - I love the connection in that as well, so I'm going to ask a friend of mine to film him as though it's a new ASDA advert...  

As it's now being filmed and is for charity, and so many people are saying "it'll never be allowed", maybe we'll have to allow him some boxer shorts... Or am I being too soft on him??

However, if I fail, and Rochdale continues to be seen as "just a town full of paedos" then I'll have to come up with a forfeit.  The best I've come up with so far is for me to do the shopping in a swimming costume (there's no way I'm doing it nakie, not even the remotest chance!) or to whizz down a zip line as per my Note to Self earlier.  I'll consider either of those, but let's try and get the new advert instead please!

I love my home town, and I hate the thought that all of its dirty little secrets are now seen as our definition.  There are many more towns with similar secrets, but I don't live there so Rochdale is my priority.  I'd love to see other towns take this challenge on though, so please do let me know if you decide to do it in your area.  

I think it's time for a change in thinking.  People make mistakes.  People sometimes do really horrific things to other living beings, whether that means other people, animals or the planet itself - but generally, I believe that those same people also do many really good things.  Everyone has good and bad in them, and every place has good and bad stories that accompany them.  We're the ones who get to decide which stories we tell, and we also have the power to replace a negative story with a positive one.

Can we try and remember where we're from, who we're descended from, focus on the positive stuff for once, and make those people proud?  I'd really like to give it a go, and I know I'm not the only person who loves this town - we could even raise a lot of money for good causes if we're really clever about it ;O)
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I googled "home of co-operation" in an attempt to find this image, and ended up with a load of photos from Cyprus - anyone who knows me and my obsession about everything being connected will know why that made me smile!! <3  I guess home really is where the heart is!!

At the beginning I asked whether you felt that Rochdale is beyond redemption. Now I'm asking whether you still feel the same now as you did then.  Times have changed a lot since my arrival in 1970.  Mums don't really make clothes for their kids any more, haircuts are usually from a professional hairdresser, little kids don't get to walk to school and go on stealing sprees at the age of 6, and we no longer have Maypoles or Morris Dancers to look forward to at school fairs.  I'm not convinced that we're progressing anymore, hence my rewind.  

Here are a few quick snippets about Rochdale that I may expand on at a later date:

  • The River Roch wasn't always covered over by a road.  
  • There used to be two bridges between the banks at the bottom of Yorkshire Street and the buildings that back on to Packer Street and one of them was known as The Kissing Bridge because it was so narrow that people were close enough to kiss as they passed each other.
  • There used to be wooden cobbled roads before the stone cobbles were introduced, and you can still see these behind the fancy dancy public toilet that's been installed near Mango's.
  • The market in Rochdale used to be the best around, and was one of the first in Lancashire to receive a Market Charter.
  • The cobbled tunnel leading down from Baillie Street to The Butts is called Bull Brow, and until recently I thought it was for a cattle market, but apparently there were bull baiting displays there!
  • The Royds Family built a beautiful church near Spotland called St Edmunds. Its a fantastic building, but closed down years ago due to lack of parishioners.  I found some info on it a couple of years ago that made me want to see inside, but I don't think it's possible.  Can we change that please?  A small donation on the door should help towards the cost of upkeep and bring more visitors to Rochdale - what else could they go to see while they're here?
  • The Central Library and Childrens Library next door were also great places to explore as a child.  I loved that smell of old books, but now I have to go much further afield to get that kind of experience.  Yes, we have a new one in the Wheatsheaf Centre, but it's not exactly an inspiring place from what I remember.  The building that now houses Touchstones was (and still is; one of my kids once admitted that they used to think that was were the Princess of Rochdale live! Cute!)
  • The Royds family were actually from Yorkshire, but they brought a lot of wealth into Rochdale.  They had family pride as well; many of the streets around St Edmund's church are named after their family members.  Yes, that does include Emma Street.  Our disgraced ex Councillor used to live on a street named after Hemorrhoids - isn't that a nicer story than the ones we've had to read just recently? ;O)
One of the things I've always loved about Rochdale and its inhabitants is our ability to laugh at ourselves.  That hasn't always been easy just recently, but I really think we can get back to that.  I genuinely believe we can have a town to be proud of again too, but one person can't make this happen alone...

I've just realised I only used one song in this blog!  Totally slacking, so you get to share the song that was playing on my magical mystery shuffle as I finished. It's fairly magical... The lyrics really couldn't be more perfect as it appears I've just nominated myself as one of The Voices of Rochdale.  Are you really going to make me sing a solo now I'm here? 

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This is my plan.  
It's so cunning, I stuck a tail on it, and now it's a Fox ;)

Thank you Rowan Atkinson! <3
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