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I’ve been having a bit of a break from blogging, which to my dismay has led to a total flatline in blog views, so I’ve decided to bring up something that’s been irritating me for quite a while. It’s a bit of an epic too, because obviously more words mean I’ve made up for my silence over the past week or so!

I first noticed it a while back when I was doing some promotional work for O2, which frequently meant I didn’t get home from Perry Barr until about 7 at night. Taking the bus home to New Street, I noticed something. All the lights in the shop windows were on. All the lights in the Bullring were on. In fact, I think pretty much every light in the centre of Birmingham was on.

This led to a mild (ill-informed I must add) rant about eco groups and the Government being unfair for bullying normal people into turning off various appliances and using less electricity whilst corporate giants were gobbling up half the supply of Birmingham’s electricity every night.

Then I began writing for Birmingham Recycled, and got to grips with how people can save the planet by using energy saving lightbulbs, not buying anything new and generally making their lives a little bit more miserable. We’ve all got to change was the message, and it won’t necessarily be fun. Unless, of course, you have products to flog on the High Street.

I left this thought simmering until recently, when Katie Fox decided to cover the furore surrounding Easter Egg packaging. For those not in the know, this is basically people bullying easter egg manufacturers into ruining the joy of Easter for children by getting rid of all the fun packaging, without really acknowledging the fact that quite alot of other products, of which packaging isn’t part of the gift and are sold all year round, have alot of unnecessary packaging. But of course, that’s just my view, and I’m sure getting rid of plastic will save the planet in some form.

Nevertheless, it got me to thinking about those bloody lights again. Those bloody lights on in Zara, trying to flog some clothes to passers-by at 10 in the evening. Those passers-by who tend to be swigging White Lightning and pissing up walls. And those Bullring lights. Which don’t really serve any purpose as you can’t get into the Bullring to look at the tat in shop windows, and presumably are just on to make sure any ghosts that happen to be scared of the dark don’t get too spooked.

So I searched for debate. People must be talking about this I thought, someone must be questioning the fact that the Government is forcing people to place recycling in the right multi-coloured box, threatening normal folk with fines for not using those dim energy saving lightbulbs whilst all the while Birmingham New Street, and no doubt thousands of other High Streets across the country, are lit up like capitalist versions of Blackpool Illuminations, trying to sell crap to people who either aren’t there or are there but can’t actually go into the shop until the next day anyway.
Well actually, there was. In fact, it came from January this year on the BBC news website. It made my speculation of a capitalist conspiracy allowing shops to use all the energy they want by enforcing rules on the general populace seem rather silly as well. Apparently, a new scheme is coming in called the Carbon Reduction Commitment, which will force High Street retailers and Supermarkets to record their energy consumption and buy allowances for each tonne of carbon they emit.

There is also going to be a carbon emission league table of businesses, with the top businesses recieving financial rewards for their work in cutting carbon emissions and the bottom businesses recieving fines. A bit like football then.
So there you have it really. The joyful process of Journalism, where you think you have an original idea, only to be stumped by the BBC, the Government, and just about everyone else. Of course, this isn’t the end of the story though. How heavy are these fines? Are businesses going to be worried about the fine when the potential profit they make from the night-time shop window lighting (which, in all honesty, can’t be that much) may outweigh it? Surely giants such as Tesco won’t be too bothered by these fines when they make so much money anyway, enough to justify the fine at least?

In a local context, how are businesses in Birmingham going to react? As I insinuated, surely businesses like Zara are going to be able to pay for more ‘carbon tonnes’ than a small independant business? This in turn means Zara gets more ‘night time light’ publicity. Are the rewards going to justify smaller businesses losing this nighttime light, or is the commitment just punishing smaller businesses that can’t afford to subsidise their carbon emissions on top of their already massive energy bills?

Lots of questions, not many answers. I’ll keep an eye on the story between election developments. In the meantime, if anyone has any opinion, let me know.

I’ve finally solved what must be the biggest mystery since The Da Vinci Code, and I wasn’t even chased by albino monks; I’ve found recycling champions! 86 of them no less!

Yep, they exist, and there is quite a lot of them. However…none of them are in Birmingham. Nope, all 86 of them come from either Cheltenham and Cambridge, whose officials were far more helpful and quick to respond to my requests for information than Birmingham City Council. Many thanks to Mark Buckton of Cambridge and Mike Harrison of Cheltenham for providing me with details.

So why does these places have so much success, and Birmingham appears to have none? Well, it could be due to campaigning and the process of appealing to potential champions. Far from just advertising on their website and a couple of blogs, Cambridge launched a full-on assault to recruit, putting up posters, talking to community groups and setting up stalls at community events. Mark Buckton sums it up by saying: “I have found the only way to get people to come forward is to be proactive and get out and talk to people and explain the scheme to them.”

It’s a shame Birmingham City Council have been so reluctant to respond when their peers have been so quick to tell me about their successes. Their silence suggests alot about the success of the scheme.
This is probably going to be my last post about the recycling champions as I have now been moved onto the Elections team for Birmingham Recycled, meaning I’ll probably be pestering local officials about all sorts of other stuff instead. If anyone does see a recycling champion though, let me know as it’d be good to report on some success in Birmingham for once.

Rien. Niets. Nichts. Niente. Nada.  Ничего. Τίποτα. 何も. Nothing.

That’s nothing in nine different languages, and it’s precisely what I’ve recieved in help from anyone I’ve tried to contact regarding Birmingham City Council’s Recycling Champions. I’ve tried heads of recycling, the actual email address used to request info about Recycling Champions (which is a bit odd), and representatives of various constituencies around Birmingham. Still, nothing.
At first, I thought maybe BCC’s brand new recycling website would have amended the recycling champions issue, maybe even have got rid of it. But nope, there it is. Still there. Still lacking in any real information.

As a journalist, it’s frustrating to be finding constant dead-ends to a story, but what about people genuinely interested in becoming a recycling champion? Am I just a journalistic nuisance, or does everyone who wants info on the recycling champions get ignored?
I realise these people are busy, and if they’ve seen this blog then they might see I haven’t been their biggest supporter. But nevertheless, you can’t just not respond to criticism or genuine information requests. It sadly means my story will provide no answers, just continue the never-ending quest to find out what is going on with the recycling champions scheme.

I’m still hunting those elusive Birmingham Recycling Champions, but whilst searching for any semblance of their existence on the internet, I’ve discovered that the Recycling Champions scheme is actually a nationwide scheme!

Far from being a Birmingham City Council incentive, the Recycling Champions are a complex national network of crack recycling squads. They exist in Camden, Basingstoke, Cambridge and Cheltenham, as well as countless other cities and towns across the United Kingdom.

It would appear our beloved Champions are everywhere, and quite bizarrely, the text on each website advertising for champions appears to be incredibly similar. Is the Recycling Champions scheme much bigger than just local councils and do we need to go right to the top to find out where these Champions came from?
Perhaps not, but it would be interesting to find out how the council decided to come together on such a scheme, because from what I can find there hasn’t been any reported success anywhere else either. The closest I can find to any semblance of success is in Cheltenham, who at least appear to have a team of champions and regular meetings. Interestingly though, the Recycling Champions have recently become Community Champions, focusing on all environmental issues rather than just recycling (much like the EcoTeams initiative I covered for Birmingham Recycled, and in this blog, last week). Was this due to the amazing success of the scheme, or was focusing on just recycling not working?

I’ve also found that the scheme has some odd timing. Camden’s last advertisement for Champions came in 2005, whilst Birmingham’s most recent came in 2010. When did this campaign actually originate? Are we just late on the bandwagon?

With no-one from BCC wanting to give me any information on Recycling Champions (including Jeremy Shields, who commented on the linked article, as well as BCC’s address for actually becoming a champion), I’ve decided to divide and conquer. I’ve emailed a councillor from most consituencies of Birmingham in order to find out if this scheme is working. I’ve also decided to email organisers of the champions from Camden and Cheltenham in order to find out about the scheme.

Someone, somewhere, must know about this scheme and know at least one Recycling Champion.

These folks are coming to Birmingham on the 20th March to give everyone training on how to join an eco-team:


In what seems to be a bit of a theme with this blog recently, ‘eco teams’ are groups of people in the same community who come together and ‘measure’ their environmental impact each week (i.e energy used, water and most importantly, how much you recycled). It’s a bit like an environmental Weight Watchers from what I can gather, with cutting your carbon footprint the focus instead of shifting a few pounds.

I’ve got a bit more looking into the group to do, but it from their website it appears they already have a huge following of 30,000 members already. They’re also endorsed by the United Nations, so they are clearly quite serious.

I mocked the council’s ‘recycling champions’ idea a bit with my last post, but I think I may to break out the condiments and prepare for some my-own-words soup. If 30,000 people have signed up to a similar scheme already, then maybe this whole voluntary community recycling idea isn’t so bad after all. Would you ever consider joining such a scheme?

Everyone hates a door-to-door salesman, and everyone hates a busybody; it surprised me then that Birmingham City Council decided to combine the two into one voluntary job and entitle the position a ‘recycling champion’. Champion seems to imply some kind of victory – are these people the crack team of recycling, with houses built out of paper mache and cars fuelled off apple cores?

However, the job isn’t really the sticking point for me, it’s more the fact this environmental A-Team appear to be operating as some kind of recycling KGB. There is literally nothing I can find regarding these mysterious champions, no launch, no introduction to them, no pictures, no form of contact. Just the tiny bit of blurb on the website on how to volunteer. Do these people have uniforms? I’ve searched members of the councils blogs, such as Sandra Curley (one of BCC’s Waste Minimisation Managers), but all seem to be appealing for champions rather than mentioning any exisiting team. The last post on Sandra Curley’s blog appeals for more champions, and is from just one month ago.

Of course, there has to be an existing team because this article appears to sing the praises of the champions, rather bizarrely crediting them with all the paper in the city going to a local recycling plant, thus creating local jobs.  Maybe it’s the writer of the article themselves, but the quotation from BCC Environmental Operations Manager Jeremy Shields doesn’t seem to claim any success, instead appearing to be a plea for champions and what they will do. If there isn’t enough champions already, then how are they managing to change entire recycling operations AND regenerate the local economy by providing new jobs?

Perhaps even weirder, the Recycling Champions idea was launched last year, referenced here in the Birmingham Mail Lighter Footprints blog. I know that more is apparently merrier, but seriously? There has been no reported success since May last year? The Council are still appealing for more champions?

With this in mind, I’m donning my khaki’s and launching a full-on trophy hunt. The trophy? A recycling champion. I’m appealing to every resident of Birmingham; BRING ME A RECYCLING CHAMPION! The first person to find a champion and get a picture, a name and contact details will win an alcoholic drink of their choosing and the pride of having found the unfindable. The only rule is you aren’t allowed to volunteer yourself, because that’s just cheating and I’ll pretend it didn’t happen.

Recieved this email from Jeremy Shields, Birmingham City Council’s Environmental Operations Manager, regarding stolen recycling bins. Obviously there is alot I have to comment on, so that will come in the next day or so after I’ve written up the article for Birmingham Recycled, but in the meantime have a read and tell me what you think:

I am not personally aware of any evidence of recycling boxes being stolen
in the legally-defined sense. It is accepted that boxes go missing, usually
for reasons unknown, and that people can ask for replacements.
A few weeks ago, during and after the extreme weather, there was a spike in
telephone calls to the Contact Centre, caused by people calling about
delays in services. This continued for some time, because several thousand
extra collections of unwanted items were also delayed, and this backlog
took some time to clear. This situation unforseeably occurred at a time
when new software was being used by Call Agents, which produced problems
with unfamiliarity. The combined effect was that people had, regrettably,
problems with making contact by telephone, and I apologise for these
difficulties.
When Call Agents receive a call requesting that they arrange replacement
recycling boxes, they would normally note the details, and pass these on
for action to be implemanted, usually quite quickly. Only one department is
involved, and I am surprised that anyone could form any other opinion.
The impact of the issues I have mentioned has diminished, and will continue
to do so, with the situation therefore improving progressively.
Additionally, the  online option seems to be increasing in use, which helps
to move matters forward
I trust that the foregoing is of assistance. Should you require any further
help or information, please contact me.

Jeremy Shields

The remnants of the previous week’s living spilling over into the street, foaming-at-the-mouth, bleary-eyed residents clad in blood-soaked dressing gowns, clutching a recycling box to their chest like a lost-and-found child and A MAN LITERALLY ON FIRE…it can only be Recyclogeddon!

I haven’t blogged about Recyclogeddon for a while, but our demise still approaches in the shape of red and blue plastic boxes (are the boxes made of recycled plastic by the way?). I’ve been chasing down people for recycling horror stories, and I haven’t been disappointed. Most people share the same experience; a stolen box followed by a laborious process trying to get a new one. Of course, some people skipped this step all together, with my favourite story being one where the resident stole someone else’s box and stuck their house number on it following a theft. Compassion and loving thy neighbour appears to be being destroyed by the box theft epidemic, each box stolen like a thread pulled from the fabric of society (I do enjoy these melodramatic metaphors).

Anyway, I’ve decided to email the council about the issue. This is the text of that email:

To whom it may concern,

I’m a journalist for biminghamrecycled.co.uk, a website covering environmental issues in Birmingham and the surrounding areas. I’ve been researching recycling boxes and the day-to-day running of recycling schemes in Birmingham, and I have a query.

My query is regarding the theft of recycling boxes. I’ve talked to many people about their recycling box stories, and they all share a common experience; their box was stolen for no apparent reason. I don’t expect you to be aware of who is stealing boxes, nor what motives they may have, but the theft causes a chain reaction of theivery, with residents stealing other boxes in order to replace their stolen box.

Have you ever caught anyone stealing a recycling box, or are you aware of the plight? I was first made aware of the issue whilst reading a newspaper article from five years ago (when door-to-door recycling was still a new concept), but it appears no real progress has been made with the issue.

On your website, there is a number to call if you have had your box stolen, which promises a replacement box. However, having spoken to people who’ve had their recycling box stolen, the phone service is confusing and long-winded, which led many just not to bother with it. Why are people being passed around several departments just to gain a recycling box?

I was wondering what plans you had to address this issue, because it affects Birmingham residents’ ability to recycle, even if they have every intention to do so.

Thank you,
Christopher Smith
www.birminghamrecycled.co.uk

Hopefully they’ll get back to me soon. I also found this from Colchester Council earlier regarding their policy on stolen recycling boxes. How simple is that? Your box gets stolen, you go and get a new one. No long winded phone calls, no being passed around departments. You simply get a new one. Why, oh why, Birmingham City Council, can’t it be that simple here?

I’ve also just found this little gem on the BCC recycling website. They’re looking for ‘recycling champions’ to go door-to-door to promote recycling. These champions don’t get paid, but volunteer. That’s right, they do the council’s job for them. For free. Has anyone seen any of these champions and perhaps even been contacted by them? Let me know.

Following on from the other day’s bizarre Noel Edmonds-infused articles, I went to the Moseley Swap Shop at the Prince of Wales yesterday and found it a very interesting experience.

Walking through the lager-swilling masses watching the rugby into the small backroom, it was almost like taking a step back in time, a cultural museum filled with artefacts such as playstation 2 videogames and videotapes (it feels weird calling both of these artefacts considering I was still using them five years ago), as well as masses of vintage clothing. To the modern materialist, it probably seemed like a sepia-tinted nightmare.

It’s definitely easy to look down on these events, but to do so is to be ignorant to their function and purpose. If you stop and consider the mountains of rails of clothing on our high street, the amount of DVD’s, it’s becomes clear why these events are important to our environment. Put simply, we have way too much stuff in the world, stuff we don’t really need but still desire. It’s like eating until your full, and then shovelling down some cake and ice-cream.

Of course, all this stuff has to come from somewhere. Basically, factories burn toxic gases and rainforests are chopped down for stuff we don’t really need. Doesn’t sound great does it? It’s too idealistic to say we should all throw our wallets in the gutter and start wearing clothes from the 80′s and watching videotapes of Beverly Hills Cop 2 on our betamax’s, but maybe if we all stopped spending so much on new things and reusing the old, we might stand a chance of averting some kind of ecological disaster. Admit it, you’d be pretty pissed off if the world went to crap because of that shirt you bought but never actually wear.

It was particularly interesting talking to the event organiser Beth Fisher, who told me she hasn’t actually bought anything new for a long time. There’s probably some deeper psychological analysis to be done into this, but she seemed like an incredibly happy person who didn’t seem too worried by the fact she hasn’t bought Kate Moss’ latest overpriced rag from Topshop. Perhaps we don’t need all need new things. Or perhaps we as humans are all driven by our desire for the new, and this is in the end might be our downfall.

Despite the nihilism and gloom running through this article, I did actually enjoy looking around the swap shop, and it’s something I’d urge other people to go and check out, if only to see what it’s all about. It’s being held every month.

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