Videos courtesy of Eddy Blanche (UVAG)
Videos courtesy of Eddy Blanche (UVAG)
Hosts of golden daffodils.
Trees adorned and ripened hills.
Royal purple, petals bright.
Red tips, brown spots, cabbage white.
Snuffling hedgehogs mating dance.
New lambs frolic, ponies prance.
Bluebells carpet, mossy bed.
Thorny roses, crimson red.
Fine fern fingers, curly tips.
Queen bee buzzing, nectar sips.
Majestic kites cavort sky high,
Dandylion floating by.
Catkins wave, wind blows softly.
Copper beech, gleaming brightly.
Cuckoo, murmur, starlings flight.
Blue tits cheep in evenings light.
Swathes of green, primrose yellow.
Heather sprung, spring says hello.
Local authors Deborah Price (Deri, Bargoed) and Natalie Butts Thompson (Penrhiwceiber) are the winners of the (January) 2015 Printed Book Awards. How Black Were Our Valleys(Book Title) competed against hundreds of titles over the month and attracted more than 154 votes.
The Book Awards have been run by ‘not for profit’ publisher Acclaimed Books Limited, since 2008 and in that time, tens of thousands of voters around the world have shown their appreciation by supporting and nominating books in the competition.
“It has been a delight to take part in this truly democratic competition and experience first hand the loyalty of our readers. To win against such strong competition is the icing on the cake.” Say Deborah and Natalie.
And the competition is strong, with several international best sellers, in addition to talented emerging authors making up the field. In a single month, the voting can run into thousands and the awards site contains numerous reviews and comments.
Managing Director, Peter Lihou offered a personal message of congratulations to Deborah and Natalie.
“Over the years, we’ve seen a great many popular titles gain the tangible applause of their fans by their votes and comments, but How Black Were Our Valleys enjoys particularly warm support. It really is quite an accomplishment for an author to inspire their customers so much that they get online and vote in such numbers and leave extremely flattering comments. How Black Were Our Valleys is a very worthy winner!”
The Book Awards are the only international awards that are open to all titles distributed in Kindle or Printed formats by *Amazon.com sites around the world. Any one can nominate or vote for a title, provided it is available on Amazon, without charge or registration. Dubbed The ‘People’s Book Awards, this openness attracts large numbers of visitors to the awards site http://www.thebookawards.com.
How Black Were Our Valleys – All profits from the sale of this book go to ‘The South Wales Area – Miners’ Beneficiary Fund,’ which helps ex-miners and their families both socially and medically. To commemorate 30 years since the 1984/85 miners strike, we have collected a variety of memories, stories, poems and events that happened during that time. A law professor who helped the miners with free legal advice, and also set up the Rhymney Valley Miners’ Support Group. An inspirational speech that led to the making of this publication. Stories of hardship, solidarity, overcoming prejudices and adversity add to the diversity of this collection. Women who changed their outlook on life completely. The government tactics used against the striking miners. Those who were just children at the time and the impact it had on them when they were growing up. The generosity of all those that came out in support of the striking miners. What happened after the strike? Why did all those mines have to close? The memories and accounts are personal, these are the stories that didn’t get to the mainstream media, but are extremely important regardless, not just to the South Wales Mining Community, but also to all those communities that were involved .
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As autumn approaches, the evergreens stay the same,
But the cherry trees they turn to flame,
A festival of colours, as far as the eye can see,
Yellow, red and gold, adorn the maples and oak trees,
Sycamore and Poplar, Horse-chestnut and Ash,
Their shades change dramatically, as if painted in a flash,
Before the winter takes their leaves,
Before the swallows nest in eaves,
See their glory shining bright,
Against the backdrop of the light,
Even when the skies are grey,
Magical their beauty stays,
An ever changing colour scheme,
Is nature’s gift to us, as lucid as a dream.
How the Free Wales Army helped the Families of Aberfan
The injustices that the bereaved families of Aberfan had to deal with on top of their grief were beyond belief.
At 9.15am on the 21st October 1966, in a small mining village that quickly became know worldwide, ‘The Aberfan Disaster’ struck. The unsuspecting Pantglas Junior School pupils and staff were preparing for a normal day. Looming above them was the Mynydd Merthyr; the National Coal Boards’ dumping ground. A deafening roar was heard by many, but there was no time to react. The landslide took out 20 houses and demolished Pantglas; quickly burying it in a debris of slurry and loose rock. Rescuers came from nearby villages to try and help the frantic parents, but to no avail. 144 lives were lost that day, of those 116 were children.
Who was responsible? The NCB of course. Did they have the decency to acknowledge their blame, to bow their heads in shame, of course not! That’s not how those capitalists work. The raw pain visible on those families faces, packed no punches with the hard nosed bosses. The NCB’s Lord Roben’s excuse was, there must have been: ‘An Unknown Water Source!’ What a deceitful response, every map of the area showed natural underwater springs, many directly below the dumping ground. The people who grew up in Aberfan used to play in those once clear and beautiful pools, when they themselves were children.
The Wilson government found the NCB guilty; the price they placed on each small head was just £500. The indignity of it. Worldwide, people were less insensitive; donations poured in on a daily basis and a trust fund was set up. But yet another insult ensued, the bereaved families were not thought to be competent enough to distribute the funds. An initial committee was selected; but not one person from Aberfan was included. The grieving families were outraged. The villagers took it upon themselves to form a Parents and Residents Association. Their solicitors eventually persuaded bureaucrats to include five representatives from Aberfan. The ten officials not from Aberfan, accepted highly paid salaries from the fund.
Tensions were running high, applications to the fund were complicated and the Aberfan people were proud. The complacency those families had to deal with was unacceptable, something had to be done. Perversely the Barrister in charge was now installed in the newly built offices at Merthyr Town Hall, paid for by The Aberfan Disaster Fund. A demand for £150,000 for clearance of the tips, was also paid to the government and the NCB. ‘To make the area safe,’ they said!
The journalist John Summers was plagued by the residents plight, out of desperation he contacted The Free Wales Army. When The FWA heard of the miscarriage of justice, they knew they had to take action. The fact that the families had had to pay for their own children’s funerals was abhorrent. Whilst using the fund to pay for the clearance of the tips, was just another insufferable, smack in the face to all of those families who were experiencing enough pain already. They vowed to challenge the authoritarian figures in charge of releasing monies from the fund. Not just challenge, they would make sure that the bereaved families received what they were entitled to.
Dennis Coslett and David Bonar Thomas met with The Aberfan Residents Committee to discuss immediate action. The following day a press conference was called, the venue, The Morlais Castle public house. More than fifty Free Wales Army representatives, dressed in their uniforms marched through Merthyr High Street. Flags flying, white eagles adorned their berets, as they proudly sang their battle hymn:
“Behold the Red Dragon Flag,
Is floating across the silver sea,
And the soul of Wales is crying,
In the very heart of me.
Crying Justice, Crying Vengeance,
Pray my sons for strength anew,
For the many that’ll be dying,
At the falling of the dew…
They issued forth an ultimatum to be printed by the many press present:
£5000 must be paid to each family within one week or let the consequences be on your heads. Our first action will be to bomb The Town Hall where the disaster fund committee sits. Next the acting solicitor, then the treasury if we must. If all that fails we’ll blow up The County Government Offices and then The Government Offices in Cardiff.
The money came forth within a matter of days. Now a memorial for those who died could be erected. The families of Aberfan had waited almost a year for this money.
The following was printed in The Daily Telegraph magazine on 6th October 1967:
Families of the 116 dead children are to get £5,000 each, but the rest of the huge Aberfan disaster fund sits at Merthyr Tydfil, where the man who launched it says: ‘Even when all the survivors are dead, still most of the fund will be unspent. Then it will go to the Exchequer.’
The fund was growing fast, there was over £1,800,000, but people were saying that the money was being used to give Merthyr Town a facelift!
Why did the government pay out so quickly after the intervention of the FWA? Well, prior to 1967, the Free Wales Army had been linked to a bombing that took place in the Clwedog Valley in March 1966. A forage cap dropped in the area with their emblem on had thrown suspicion upon the Nationalist group, but nothing had ever been proved. However, the incident had resulted in them now being under the surveillance of The Regional Crime Squad.
Further suspicious activities in 1967, resulted in rumours that the FWA had formed an umbrella group with The Patriotic Front. It was thought that the Anti-Investiture Front, were planning some kind of destructive action in relation to Prince Charles’s Investiture; which was to be held in Caernarfon in July 1969. This information led to an emergency meeting at Buckingham Palace, which included members of The Home Office and The Welsh Office. There was sufficient information to treat this as a serious potential threat. Members of the FWA were aware of the governments suspicions and the fact that as a group they were now considered to be a real menace to public order in Wales.
On the 17th November 1967 the FWA did blow up The Temple of Peace in Cardiff, when an all Wales conference of Lord Mayors was due to take place. Princess Margaret would have been present. The bomb went off at four in the morning. At 11am the dignitaries arrived and were confronted with a wrecked building.
The following is a quote from Denis Coslett, who was at the forefront of the FWA:
“I think one of the proudest moments in my life, was to see those people at
Aberfan, having that bit of cash. It wasn’t the money for itself they wanted.
Their grief couldn’t be soothed by money. It was just the recognition that it
was their children who had paid the price – and no one else!”
Denis was presented with a watch by the parents association for his help. Fred Gray, who is a leading member of the association, and who lost a child himself, had this to say:
“If it wasn’t for the FWA the families would never have received a penny.”
The money repaid in 1997 came about after the opening of public records, under the 30 year rule. Iain Mclean wrote several newspaper features about the behaviour of the NCB, The Ministry of Power, The Welsh Office and the FAILURE of the Heath government to hold anybody responsible for the disaster. He sent an article to Ron Davies in May 1997, looking for the £150,000 to be repaid to the still extant; ‘Aberfan Memorial Trust,’ which maintains the cemetery and the memorial garden on the site of Pantglas Junior School.
The founder of the Free Wales Army was Julian Cayo Evans. The book To Dream of Freedom, by Roy Clews has been referenced to tell this story. The book ends with a tribute to Cayo and a poem by the great Harri Webb. Cayo died three months after Harri in March 1995.
Harri Webb’s Poem:
Far heard and faintly calling
Held between hill and hill,
Echo on echo falling
The thunder lingers still.
The highborn and the lowly
In their great love overthrown
For the earth that is more than holy,
For the land that is ours alone.
And by ways that are wonder and mystery
From silence and shadow they come
From memory and legend and history
They arise to the beat of the drum,
The heartbeat that hammers with longing
In the breasts of the few who are brave
That summons the heroes thronging
From the gallows and the grave.
And the sunrise shall not blind them
Who bestir to the last alarm
To the host that rallies behind them
And lends its strength to their arm.
This gallery contains 28 photos.
On the 15th September 2014, Director and Producer for BBC Wales: Sian Roderick attended a United Valleys Action Group meeting at The Blast Furnace in Pontlottyn. Sian was interested in the group’s present (Anti -Opencast, Nant Llesg) and previous campaigns (Covanta – Anti-Incinerator – and Ffos- y Fran – Anti-Opencast), with a view to including the […]
Photographs courtesy of Nigel Pugh, Mark DarkMavis Davies and Wales Online.
NO TA to NATO
Austerity measures in place
Capitalism in your face!
Money spent on war – Food-banks for the poor.
Nuclear Alliance – Where’s the fucking sense?
So called humanitarian interventions!
Paid for by the tax-payer conventions!
A Berlin wall – 11 foot tall!
Billions of pounds wasted, on ego’s inflated!
Voted in by the people – In power deceitful.
These leaders – Soul reapers!
Our natural resources exploited, to the point of NO RETURN!
Mother earth is in turmoil but they have NO concern!
We must fight their oppression, regain possession,
Save our world from destruction, from overproduction.
Stop ethnic cleansing, we are brothers not others!
Our protests are peaceful,
But the police they are brutal.
Still we stand in solidarity – To stop this waste of humanity.
Dharma 11 Sept 2nd 2014
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