Thursday, 4 August 2016

Dancing with the park: the story of the Lodge, continued



Summertime, in Broken Barnet, is the most dangerous season of the year. 

While Parliament is in recess, and council business slows down, our lucky Tory councillors pack their suitcases, and head off for their holiday homes in the Auvergne, or a lovely beach somewhere, or sit in their back gardens sipping Pimms and happily ignoring the emails from constituents clogging up their in boxes, while naughty senior officers take the opportunity to approve all sorts of decisions that might otherwise meet with some sort of token resistance from our elected representatives. 

Some might be policy decisions - remember 'We have decided on a Joint Venture', for example? Or other 'sensitive' and risky issues might be slipped through, while no one is looking.

Planning applications, and their  'consultations', for example. 

Planning applications, consultations and decisions, specifically, that involve a plot to demolish an Edwardian Park Keeper's Lodge, and allow a developer to build a block of eight flats, right there, within the footprint of Victoria Park, in Finchley, neatly setting a precedent for the development of all our other parks and open spaces.

Hard luck, friends in planning: Mrs Angry has not packed her suitcase yet, but is on your case instead. Read on.

The story continues, from the last post.

An application to knock down the lovely Lodge building, and replace it with flats, has now been submitted by a company of architects - Tal Arc - who are apparently only the agents for this proposal, for a company called The Lodge Victoria Park Ltd, formed on March 10th this year, and whose director is a Mr Adi Friedman, who has a number of other companies listed, as you may note.

The application is dated the 8th July, yet Mrs Angry understands from a reliable source that the favoured handful of residents who have been, behind closed doors, consulted over the development by the council have had access to these plans since June, well before the application was submitted. 

This is in direct defiance of the principles of transparency, and equality of access to meaningful consultation with the authority. 

This small and unaccountable group of residents, however well meaning, are not a formally constituted group, are not representative of the wider community and the majority of park users, (been guests at the House of Commons, mind you, courtesy of Tory MP Mike Freer) - and are clearly being used to endorse a council process, rather than the future of the park being decided by a wide ranging and open engagement with residents. Mrs Angry has twice asked about these meetings, and if they are minuted, and has not been given a reply. Never mind: Freedom of Information requests from the council have been submitted instead.

There is a collection of documents now online for the consultation process, in which residents are able to make objection to these plans. Please have a look, and register your views. Be prepared for a shock: the designs are breathtakingly awful - a choice of two eyewatering options:



View of the proposed flats, from inside the Park



View of the proposed flats, from Long Lane, same angle as photo below, with the post box -that couple are loved up, aren't they? Suppose we are meant to think they are dreaming of their future together, on one of those balconies, acting as park keepers (no, really - read on). Hard to tell this is the site of the Lodge, as nothing remains but three trees.


(It should be noted , by the way, that the application is continually 'unavailable' - apparently a common occurrence with planning applications that receive a lot of attention. And yes, the website is the responsibility of Capita too. Any prolonged viewing may time out, and block your access, requiring you to log out and in again, once you have worked out what is wrong. Some people may not realise this and not bother to try again. During a limited period of consultation, this habitual failure clearly will have an impact on access for residents, and is frankly unacceptable, yet exactly what we must expect from our contractual partners, unfortunately).

It appears that the case officer dealing with the application was consulted by the applicants as far back as February of this year. 

Planning in Barnet, of course, is now run by Capita, who have a particularly tangled variety of roles in overseeing the application process: dealing with applicants, objectors, and advising on the decision itself. 

A matter of concern in regard to this application is that although the agent admits advice was given by a Barnet/Capita officer - ticking the box that asks:

Has assistance or prior advice been sought from the local authority about this application?

- details of the pre-application advice received are supposed to be given, but there is a blank space in the box for the information. 

How odd.

This is clearly in conflict with the principles of transparency, and should not be tolerated.

Of course the advice might have been: go home and have a cold shower, and rethink the whole thing, chum, because this'll never get approved. But we simply don't know.

Before we look further at the planning application itself, let us examine the identity of the developers behind these terrible proposals.

A couple of weeks ago, Mrs Angry went along to the council offices at North London Business Park, in order to exercise the annual right of all residents to inspect the authority's accounts, and to look at the details of the sale of the Lodge.

The Lodge was sold by contract, on the 30th March, for a cash sale of £623,000. That was the first surprise. You might find a house for sale in this area for that amount, but it would be small, and not in one of the nicer roads near the park. Let alone IN the park, of course. 

And for a site that was clearly being bought for development, such a price seems remarkably low, and not the best value use of a publicly owned property. 

But then of course, this is not so much an exercise, any more, in profit, as a disposal of something that has become an almighty problem, and entirely due to the council's own greed, and failure to check the status of the property they thought they could quickly flog for a nice fat capital gain. But more of that later.

The Lodge was sold not to the company known as the "Lodge Victoria Park Ltd', but to an individual, a Mr Nathan Gruber, who gives an address in Hendon, but is remarkably hard to track down. His connection to the Lodge is unknown: the only officers listed for the Lodge company are Mr Friedman and his wife. 

The address given for Mr Gruber, according to Land Registry records, is owned by a couple named Spiro and Enerita Novruzaj: Spiro Novruzaj, Mrs Angry understands, is an associate of Mr Friedman, and a builder. Mrs Novruzaj is the only name listed on the Electoral Roll for the address given by Mr Gruber. 

There may of course be a perfectly reasonable explanation for all this, and Mrs Angry will be happy to update the story if such further information comes to light.

Barnet Council has had HSE issues with Mr Novruzaj, as you can see here.

And Mr Friedman would appear to have had quite a lot of interaction with the planning department of Barnet Council. 

(All of this information, incidentally, is in the public domain, from published online records. Mrs Angry has withheld some addresses, through choice, but the evidence is available should you wish to check).

One of Mr Friedman's companies, CDEG, has been involved, for example, along with the same architects, with the development of a property in Vivian Avenue, Hendon. There are no less than seventy nine comments submitted by residents on that particular case, many of which make for interesting reading.

Rather oddly, one random comment clicked on turned out to be a heartwarming commendation for the development, from someone ... oh, listed at the same address as the Friedmans? Mr Spiro Novruzaj ... Is that right? Perhaps he is their lodger.

I want to praise the applicant on taking aboard the neighbours comments and
recommendations and reducing the amount of flats from 9 flats to 7 and also reducing the roof volume in order the accommodate the neighbours wishes ,I support the application and can't wait to see the new and welcome addition to the road.

There is another person of that name at Mr Gruber's address, who really likes the proposal, funnily enough. And another Mr Novruzaj, Virgjil  - but at another address in Watford Way. 

Oh, and here is another one supporting the application from ... a Mrs Friedman. Same address in Mill Hill. She likes the plans too. And another Friedman, same address, and name, funnily enough again, as someone at '6 Hendon' who is awfully keen, and says: MORE HOUSING ...BRILLIANT. 

Quite a lot of similarly gushing comments, many anonymous, saying equally favourable things. Quite a lot saying the same thing, in CAPITAL LETTERS. No need to shout.

But then again, one typical objector is unimpressed, and says:


I'm highly concerned about the impact this application would have on an already

saturated street accommodation-wise. I also find the vague comments supporting this application suspicious as anyone with a vested interest in Vivian Avenue would normally oppose such an encroaching multiple occupancy application. 

And another comment:


I hope the planning committee can see the difference in the quality of arguments that

object and support the planning proposals. It is very obvious to those that have a valid interest in objecting proposals because they are simply an ugly, invasive, and inconsiderate to the residents and neighbourhood.



The address in Mill Hill given for the developers themselves, a house built after demolition of a previous property, has also been the source of some contention, including an enforcement issue regarding a swimming pool

Returning to the application submitted by Tal Arc, on behalf of Mr Friedman's company, then: what do we find?

Let's go straight to the Area Analysis, the first of two, which has three maps marking examples the applicants think support their application on the grounds of similar building height, flat roofs, and 'the principle of flats'.

Similar building height: mmm. The only example visible in the area they can find is the local church, St Paul's, a Victorian building (celebrating its centenary in 1986, with attendance by the Archbishop of Canterbury, Margaret Thatcher, and former parishioner Cliff Richard - unmissable event, one imagines ...) The height of the church, now minus its steeple - possibly similar, not much else in common with the monstrosity the developers want to stick in the park across the road, sadly.


Looking around manically for other examples, they can only come up with the Pentland Centre, which is a commercial office building, streets away,  and not in the vicinity of the park: as the crow flies it is probably about half a mile away - Mrs Angry asked this crow, sitting rather sulkily on the back fence of the Lodge, the other day, a fence only erected because she protested the council appeared to be leaving the building unsecured ...

The crow wasn't sure about the distance, but he was pretty damn furious about the pending destruction of the Lodge, and most of the shelter offered by the trees and shrubbery in its grounds.


Back to the documents: flat roofs. Any in the area? Nope, not visible. Again the Pentland Centre, and again, including a very small and discreet block of flats that is adjacent to one of the park boundaries - but is completely hidden from the park by trees.

Third category, 'the principle of flats' ... the applicants have drawn and coloured in a blue circle around the park which includes everything except ... the park, which takes up about a quarter of the radius. That would be, you see, because no one has yet been allowed to build a block of flats in a park. Not sure why, are you? Spoil-sporting, red tape wielding bureaucrats standing in the way of profit ...

Next up, second Area Analysis. This is a cracker. Most amusing. The examples given really are desperate. Oh look: the church again, and tssk, an extension, which actually is very well done, in sympathy with the church, and indeed includes gabled details similar to the Lodge they want to destroy.

'A pair of semis', on the other side of Long Lane, is in fact one house next to a small block of flats which was built in the fifties or sixties, when planning restrictions were less acute, and which anyway is neatly hidden by a mature silver birch tree, and, even better, a lovely ancient hawthorn hedge, which is probably the remainder of an old field boundary.

None of the examples, apart from the red brick, modest block hidden behind mature trees, is anywhere near the park, let alone within the sight of the park's outline.

And all are utterly irrelevant, because there is nothing to compare with the ghastly proposal under consideration, as of course there is NO building in the park, or anything that could possibly be comparable.

The developers explain their random selection:

"Analysis of the local area in terms of building design, architectural style,
materials, building lines, heights and uses shows some variety that would
justify an appropriate "local context". Although the predominant style would
be suburban Victorian, there are too many exceptions to this to rule out a
precendent for a unique development. (sic)

As shown in the diagrams, our proposal is in keeping with a lot of the
important characteristics of the area, such as land use, height, building line
etc. Within these constraints, which we adhered to in the design process,
the architectural style and design is reflecting its unique stand-alone position
where a typical terraced-style development would be very inappropriate."

Erm, no: your proposal is blatantly NOT in keeping with a lot of the important characteristics of the area.

You do admit the predominant style is 'suburban Victorian' (although in fact much of it is Edwardian) and one would have to be a total idiot to think that the hideous, crashingly anachronistic design - either option - would be anything other than a monstrous blot on the landscape of an Edwardian park, let alone the fact that its construction will have robbed the park of its historic lodge.

That 'unique stand-alone' position is a publicly owned open space, and you have no right to build there, let alone erect such an unnecessary, ugly property - most amusing to see you think a 'typical terraced-style development would be very inappropriate', but not a glaringly 21st century, violently unsympathetic, not to say tasteless, design like this ...

The block plans show clearly how huge the proposed new building will be, compared to the Lodge they want to destroy. Apart from the inappropriate style, the scale of the proposal is wildly out of proportion, and a huge expansion, that will have to be squeezed into this small and sensitive site.

And what these plans do not show is that the flats, and several balconies, will directly and closely overlook a children's playground, nearest to the part where there is a large slide for young children. This raises all sorts of safeguarding issues - and again, we must emphasise this is hardly surprising, as building within the footprint of a park is unheard of, for obvious reasons, so the right of young children to be able to play freely and safely within a publicly owned open space, unwatched by anonymous adults, rarely becomes a problem.

Next document: the Proposed Site/Ground Floor. You will see from this drawing details of the underground car park - yes, really - which on a site of this nature, and scale, is simply preposterous, but necessary from the developer's point of view because there is of course no space for parking the dozen or so cars they are allowing for the residents of the proposed block of flats. You will also see the entrance is right on to Long Lane, where the footpath is quite narrow, in a place next to the entrance to the Park, by a crossing point, and near the junction with Park View Road.


This junction and this crossing, is already a dangerous spot. There are many accidents here caused by cars crossing Long Lane from Park View, or Oakfield Road, or simply speeding down Long Lane.

As this is one of the main gates to the Park, there are often many excitable young children rushing towards the entrance, and vulnerable to accidents - one six year old daughter of a mother at my children's school was knocked down at this crossing and sustained a badly broken leg. Another acquaintance, a mother of five, was knocked down at the phone box by the junction as a result of a car swerving to avoid a collision at the junction - again, another broken leg, and a baby in a buggy overturned, and lucky to escape without serious harm.

Imagine the risk to children and other pedestrians from cars being able to access and exit the proposed flats at this location - it simply is not safe.

Let's look at the entertaining 'Sustainability Appraisal'. Apart from a lot of padding, which clearly does not apply to this proposal, and an obsession with carbon dioxide, this statement neatly tiptoes around the obvious joke: that these plans represent the worst sort of assault on a green space that could possibly be imagined, not mitigated in terms of sustainability measures proposed for the ghastly flats, but created by its very existence.

Oh, hang on: here we have a nod to 'Ecology'. Gird up your loins.

"The developers’ sustainability objective is to conserve and enhance the biodiversity of
the region by conserving and enhancing areas valued for their diversity of wildlife,
habitats, and landscape value". 

Hmm. Conserving and enhancing the biodiversity, and the landscape value, by demolishing the built heritage and mature planting represented by the Lodge and its garden, and erecting a repulsive modern structure in its place, with room for 12 polluting cars.

Oh, hang on, again: there will be a green roof. I take it all back.

My friend the crow will enjoy that, anyway, even if no one else will see it. And not all the trees will be cut down, because the developer has graciously indicated he may follow the principle of “right place, right tree”.

Mrs Angry's friend, the Park Lodge crow - and yes, she does wander about the place talking to random crows, and, yes, frankly, her children are quite worried about her - has asked her if any formal assessment of the ecological impact of this development has been made, and do you know, I don't think it has. He was a bit pissed off, when he found that out, tbh. Still. Early days, Mr Crow: early days.

And now - Mrs Angry's favourite bit. Design and Access:

Here the breathless agent for the developers tells us that this is a 'very unique site'. Lol.

Not just unique, see: very unique.

And that is why they must be allowed to come along and make it even more unique, but ... in a very bad way: by creating an abominable eyesore in a beautiful park. To be fair, that is ... more than very unique. It is unprecedented. Hats off.

And then:

"The site was originally occupied by the park keeper’s lodge, and although it is an intrinsic
part of the park, it has always been a separate entity with clear distinct boundaries.
Throughout Victoria Park’s history, the site in question has never been accessible to the
public; it was always intended for private residential use. The site has always had tall
railings and hedges around its entire perimeter to physically separate it from the public
realm of the park. "

Erm. No, in fact clearly you know nothing about the history of Victoria Park.

There was access from the Park to the Lodge, for gardeners to use the tool shed. Even if there were always some hedging, it is tall now because the trees and bushes have matured. Until Mrs Angry came along and insisted the council secure the property once our asset stripping council had evicted the family who lived there, there was no fencing, and anyway, the house and garden fit naturally into the Park, being part of the original layout.

"However it has been vacant and derelict for years, falling into a bad state of disrepair. It is worth mentioning that the park keeper’s lodge is not a Listed Building and it lacks any
architectural merit". 

Well, it has only been vacant because the council evicted the tenants, aiming to flog the property off to the highest bidder and make a big fat capital profit but - oh dear, they then found themselves unable to sell when they realised, too late, that the Park was protected by covenants.

Mmm. Who allowed it to fall into disrepair, and why?

Why were councillors told that it would cost £100,000 to bring the Lodge to a satisfactory standard of accommodation, when the new owners have already put it up for rental with nothing like that spent on it, and where is the report Mrs Angry asked for as part of the audit trail that would prove councillors had not been misled into thinking the Lodge was unviable as a rented property? Does it not exist? That would be very naughty, wouldn't it, readers?

And now: the lodge is not a Listed Building, and lacks any architectural merit.

Not listed, true: but it is well nigh impossible to get anything listed these days, and I'm not sure if anyone tried.

But of no architectural value?

Says who?

In fact that is not true at all. It is a charming example of Edwardian, Arts & Crafts style architecture, and there may not be many other examples of similar park buildings of this period.

But anyway, why, if there is no architectural merit, two nights after the Residents Forum where the issue was discussed so furiously by residents, did some unknown person go to the extent of climbing up a ladder, and smashing off the decorative terracotta finials from the roof, as well as, in frankly a petty and utterly unnecessary act, saw the period style chimney in half?

We continue.

"The plot is unlike any other site, sitting on the edge of a large suburban park. There is no
rhythm or suburban residential pattern adjoining the site. In fact, the existing park keeper’s lodge is a very different type of dwelling compared to the predominant semi-detached and terraced houses in the streets surrounding the park". 

Unlike any other site. Very unique, in fact. But tut tut: no rhythm or suburban residential pattern adjoining the site. Eh? What the f*ck does that mean? No 'rhythm'? Well, there is nothing at all adjoining the site, in fact, rhythmic or not, because - it is in a public park!

A very different type of dwelling ... well, yes, so is the church, and - now fly like a crow to the Pentland Centre, both of which you refer to in defence of your horrible design. But the overall characteristic of this part of Finchley is perfectly in sympathy with both the Park, and the Lodge. In Finchley, if you bothered to look around, you will see other examples of such Edwardian architecture. Manorside School, for example, which you conveniently overlook, although closer than the Pentland Centre - Edwardian, again. The streets right across from the Park, near the Church, are full of particularly beautiful houses of this period - including the road where our MP lives: funnily enough, no reference is made to this area.

There is nothing like the designs in these proposals - and for good reason. They would be utterly unacceptable within the context of this area, and the predominant houses to which you refer.

Ok. Fair warning: stand by for the best bit. The Design Process:

"Being surrounded on three sides by the park, this site presented a very particular
opportunity for us as designers: our proposal would need to “dance” with the park, being
both its partner and protector; it would act as a stand-alone gate to the park, while
providing a sense of identity to it; and it should contribute to the typical relaxing
environment of the park while still presenting an inviting front elevation to Long Lane." 

Yes. This ghastly thing, this assault on the aesthetic senses, their design, must 'dance' with the park.

The dance of death, perhaps: a tango over the edge of reason.

God help me. And they say it will be both 'partner, and protector'? In the way of all abusive relationships, that might be true, from the point of view of the one with his hand on your throat. While dancing you over that edge.

A stand-alone gate to the park? Suppose there will be an admission fee, soon enough - or:

Abandon Hope, All Ye Who Enter Here, sort of thing, over the gate?

Enough. Oh, but there is more, Mrs Angry - there is more ...

"As designers, we have a duty and a responsibility on this occasion to try to contribute to the overall well-being of the park, for the mutual benefit of it and the proposed development. From our point of view, and due to the increase of population and risks this involves, every resident of the building will unofficially act as a park keeper".

Isn't that lovely?

Mummy, who is that man on that balcony watching me through his binoculars?

It's alright, darling, it's just one of the new park keepers ...

The developers not only had discussions with and advice from Mr Linford (which they have forgotten to tell us about in the application) they went to see another senior officer, Mrs Sawyer, who mentioned the fact that there have been rapes in and near the park:

"Mrs Sawyer also highlighted the serious issues of vandalism and serious crimes including cases of rape affecting Victoria Park, mainly during night time. She was of the opinion that the constant presence of residents in the proposed flats will help reduce this problem."

Yes. I imagine that will help. It doesn't matter that recently, when Labour councillor Devra Kay referred to the latest incident of rape, just across the road from the Lodge, and asked the council to consider improving the low level of lighting which results from their cost cutting budget, they dismissed her concerns. The new park keepers will keep us safe.

That is the last, most ironic feature of this tawdry business: the annexation of the issue of rape, co-opted to make the case for the commercial development of a park. Yes: this is Broken Barnet, in case any of us have forgotten.

Call me old fashioned, but I prefer the thought of a proper park keeper, living in the Park Keeper's Lodge, chasing local children on their bikes and looking after the grounds, as his job, like 'Treaclefeet', or Thomas Smith: see below, and in the previous post.


If this development is allowed, please don't think that will be the end of the assault on Victoria Park. There are already plans for further developments. Certain parties have their eye on the council's buildings near the Ballards Lane entrance, and there is a plan to create a car park by the bowling green, and possibly on the new croquet lawn. Another rumour talks about houses on the Long Lane side.

Mrs Angry was invited to visit the Bowling Club (hasn't joined yet, due to a shortage of pleated skirts, and sensible shoes) and met the very charming members, and their Chair, and heard about their deep concerns about these awful proposals.


Sylvia and Gary, members of Victoria Park Bowling Club

The new car park, we understand, will be funded by the inconveniently ringfenced money raised by the sale of the Lodge. Now this is rather questionable, apart from the awful idea of carving up the park: that money according to the covenant, can only be used for the 'benefit' of the Park. Yet it is proposed it should be used to create a car park that will produce income for the council! And they have let slip that it is likely to be used by the residents of the proposed development of flats in the former Police Station.

Also of interest, by the way, is the fact that it is believed some of the money from the Lodge sale has been kept back by the council for 'legal fees'. Let's hope that is not true.

But there is another aspect of this saga that has been overlooked. And that is the story of those covenants set in place by Inky Stephens, and Henry Brooks, and all the other canny local dignitaries who, moulded as they were, in the golden age of philanthropy, and civic pride, worried about the future of Victoria Park, and tried their best to protect it and preserve it for generations to come.

Barnet Council sold the Park Keeper's Lodge after so many years, after taking advice which they hoped supported their actions - but it is clear that a definitive view of the interpretation of the covenant has not been achieved. And a careful reading of the documents - and yes, Mrs Angry has read them - suggests that even if the site may be sold, and that is at the very least questionable,  any other building that is not a Lodge, or a cricket pavilion, may not be built.


As a certain officer suggested - the developers who bought the Lodge may have acquired a 'white elephant', and find themselves unable to exploit the commercial value that they thought the site contained.

It may also be that the sale itself is open to challenge.

It is the responsibility of the council now to make sure these plans are rejected - and that the building is protected from demolition - and it must be made absolutely clear that any unpermitted demolition will not be tolerated.

There is every reason to retain this historic property, and use it as intended, for the benefit of the park users: it would make a perfect cafe, for example, like the stables at Avenue House. But as a site for potential development, with or without the Lodge, there is no future at all.

If you want to see this awful proposal rejected, and protect Victoria Park from the threat of developments, please, please, object now, via the council's website, or in writing.

Rather curiously, the notice advising local residents about these plans only seems to have appeared on Monday - and look at where it has been placed: wrapped round a parking notice pole, as far away as possible from the Lodge itself, despite there being a lamp post adjacent to the property, and others between there and this spot. Call that consultation? I don't.



Barnet Tories have been trying for years to persuade residents that the commercialisation of our parks and open spaces is acceptable. At least two consultations on this theme have been roundly thrown out, so now the threat comes on a one to one basis, starting with this 'Premier Park', here in Finchley. If this is permitted, every park, and every green space, every publicly owned open space will be up for grabs. It's up to you now, to prevent this.

Here is the link to the documents, and where you can make objections to the proposals:

https://publicaccess.barnet.gov.uk/online-applications/applicationDetails.do?activeTab=documents&keyVal=OA505KJIM8700

You can also follow @victoriaparkfi1 or updates on this story.

Sunday, 10 July 2016

We have a difference of opinion, or: the Park Keeper's Lodge, and another chapter from the lost history of Broken Barnet



Victoria Park: an early 20th century view - from 'Finchley & Friern Barnet, a Pictorial History', by Stewart Gillies and Pamela Taylor


Whether or not you have a curiosity about the distant past, the history of the place you live in, or even the 'genius loci', the spirit of the place in which you live; the past that lies beneath the feet you stand on, even in Broken Barnet, can have the power to influence the unwinding narrative of the present time. 

How can you live in an old house, and not feel curiosity about its past? In my own case, and in regard to the history of a house that has never felt entirely home, certain things have always worried away at the back of my mind: the strange noises that occur from time to time: the banging on the living room door, when no one is there; the shadow in the hallway, flitting around the corner, just out of sight - the 'dream' my son had when he was younger that he woke up and saw an old man sitting in the chair in his room, watching him. 

Whether or not you believe in ghosts, or simply the ability of the long years of a building's past life to influence your imagination, you surely cannot deny the impact of the lives of others gone before you, on the place where you live now.

A couple of years ago, out of the blue, I opened a letter, addressed by hand, in bold black ink, that had  fallen on to the doormat, addressed to 'the occupier' of my house. 


It was from a man who had lived here, as a boy, before and during the war, with a black and white photograph of the Edwardian house, as it was, before subsequent owners pulled out some of the original windows, and the front garden wall. 

Fascinating to see, and further correspondence with him led to a copy of his childhood memoirs, a short autobiography of his life in our house, which detailed the disintegration of his family, including an attempt on his mother's life, a 'good time girl' who spent much of her time 'up Soho' getting up to no good - an assault made by her jealous spouse, as she stood by the back door, one evening, during the weekly Saturday night party to which all neighbours were invited, to sing around the piano, and play racy games in the dining room ...but also, his memories included immensely potent details of the building itself: the characteristics of the house, and the curiosities he found in the cupboard under the stairs when he moved in:

... the black and white lozenge-tiled entrance hall at the end of which was a dark, triangular, under-stair cupboard in the depths of which was a cornucopia of goodies. 

The first wonder I discovered was a large, metal, 3-storey multi-windowed hotel-cum-train station, void except for a candle-holder. At night the candle provoked exciting imaginings as its light flickered out through the glassless windows. 

Deeper in the cupboard I found  a pair of cowboys’ chaps (“Steady, The Buffs!” – my drunken uncle's habitual warning not to lose control of your emotions.) They were made of REAL sheepskin, but ancient and stiff as a board. I was Roy Rogers as I waddled around in these dreadfully uncomfortable over-trousers that protected my legs from the lethal cactus thorns along the dry gulches and cattle-trails in our garden

Up in the attic he found the gramophone player with a few choice jazz records which inspired his life long love of music and career as a semi-pro trumpet player. 

And as a boy, he could recall, still,  memories of playing in the local park, Victoria Park:

 “Watch out, here comes Treaclefeet!” Why did we run away from this miserable old sod in his Park Keeper’s uniform? What could he do? Would he actually hit us with his stick? In 1948, YES! ‘Treaclefeet’ was a name steeped in irony. He could run like the wind! But he never caught us; we ran like a faster wind and we left him puffing every time. 

He got incensed (quite rightly) when we gouged and ripped up the neat Park grass with our bicycle wheels on a Friday morning when the Park temporarily became Wembley Stadium and we were skidding,  speeding Wembley Lions. Treaclefeet! Time to go!

The house, his house, my house, was built in 1906, on land that was once, like Victoria Park, part of Cobley's Farm, the place where Charles Dickens came to stay in the 1840s, when he was writing 'Martin Chuzzlewit', a salutary tale of selfishness, hypocrisy and greed, with at least one character, Mrs Gamp, based on those he met while walking the 'green lanes' of Finchley, all that time ago. 

Selfishness, hypocrisy and greed are eternal driving forces, of course, and now deeply embedded as the corporate values of Broken Barnet - and Charles Dickens would have found himself in familiar territory, should he return to those green lanes, and those familiar fields of Cobley's Farm, as we shall see.


Time, in Broken Barnet, is money, of course, or it is nothing at all, and the past is not just another country, to our Tory landlords, where they do things differently, and a matter of no relevance, but something to be despised, as of no monetary value. 

Hence the closure and ransacking of our local Museum, at Church Farmhouse, a beautiful Grade II* listed building, central to the history of Hendon, the childhood home of Dickens's friend and Punch editor Mark Lemon - and providing for decades a perfect home for a museum with an irreplaceable permanent local collection, as well as a venue for an unceasing sequence of wonderful exhibitions of a more general nature.

Our grasping Tory councillors had long had their speculative eyes on Church Farmhouse: a building that they thought must be worth a fortune, and presented a marvellous opportunity for capital profit, if sold - as well as presenting another opportunity, one of demonstrating their inordinate contempt for the subsidisation, as they see it, of culture, or the preservation of heritage. Their sight was fixed on the house, and its fate was doomed. 

Unsurprisingly, no developer wanted to take on the restricted use and risks of a listed building, so it has stood empty and forlorn, neglected and rotting, a perfect symbol for the only culture to which this current administration aspires: a culture of despair and cynicism, where only profit matters, and to hell with all the rest.

Another property on the list of targets for our council, a few years ago, was the Park Keeper's Lodge, in Victoria Park, Finchley: just around the corner from my home, and a building of no little charm: an arts and crafts style design, with sloping gabled roof, dormer windows, terracotta finials, a distinctive chimney, a sweet little porch, and other period features, nestling in a secluded garden, fringed by a privet hedge, and a selection of fine old trees. Once the home of 'Treaclefeet', and no doubt a number of other guardians of the Park.


We don't know exactly when the Lodge was built, except that it was after  1901, and before 1911 - the house is listed on the latter census, as the home of the Park Keeper, Thomas George Smith, a former gardener, who lived in the four roomed property with his wife Fanny, fifteen year old son Frank, and fourteen year old daughter Dorothy. 

Thomas Smith signed the census return with a firm hand, giving his address, significantly, not as Long Lane, the road which runs along this side of the park, but as 'The Lodge, Recreation Ground, Finchley'.



from the 1911 census, image credit Ancestry.co.uk

A few years ago, the property was happily inhabited by another family, social tenants of the council. 

They were summarily evicted, despite the chronic housing shortage, the children's swing and toys abandoned in the garden, as if they had left in a hurry. The building was then left empty - again, like the Church Farmhouse, initially, whether by design or indifference, with no security or maintenance - making the properties easier to condemn as beyond saving in their original state, of course. 

Years later, and still the Lodge stood empty and decaying, the gate left unlocked,  and the property an open invitation to vandalism. Why? And why was it not, as we were informed, going through the process of sale? 

Because, it transpired, the authority, after launching itself on this course, had belatedly discovered that all of the park was protected by covenants that date from the time of its creation, more than a hundred years ago. 

The council, when originally questioned, was reluctant to explain the issues behind this delay in action, but was confident that the covenants could be proven to be shown to be no longer valid. 

And a few weeks ago rumours emerged that at last, the Lodge had been sold. 

Horrifyingly, it seemed that not only had it been sold, developers intended, once planning permission had been obtained, to demolish it, and build a block of nine flats - with underground parking - in its place. It was also rumoured - quite incredibly - that they had 'other plans' for the rest of the park, although this has yet to be substantiated. What is clear, and this was not denied at last week's Forum meeting, is that there are extraordinary plans by unknown parties - and the council - to create a car park near the Ballards Lane entrance.

The idea that we would lose the Lodge, a building integral to the park's history, and an irreplaceable part of our built heritage, and clearly in keeping with the Edwardian and Victorian housing that dominates this part of Finchley is bad enough: to see it replaced by a modern building, forced onto the footprint of the park, and violating the very principle of a public open space, is intolerable.

The precedent that such a development would create is very dangerous, and would compromise the future of every park and open space in the borough.

One local resident, Mary O'Connor, who lives very close to the Lodge, has spent years investigating the truth behind the proposals for this building, accumulating a wealth of documents pertinent to the early history of Victoria Park, and with much material which might well be used as evidence to support the claim that the founding of the Park, by public subscription, and generous donations by local benefactors, in order to celebrate the Diamond Jubilee of Queen Victoria, is - or should be - protected by covenants that may not be undone at the whim of the current administration, simply because they want to make capital out of a public asset. 

The park was officially opened, on the 10th May, 1902, by the late Queen's daughter, Helena, Princess Christian.

One hundred and fourteen years later, in the year in which the nation celebrated the ninetieth birthday of Victoria's great great granddaughter, the elected members of the London Borough of Broken Barnet have approved the sale of part of the Jubilee park to commercial developers. 

An appropriate gesture from a Conservative council which puts profit before all other considerations, even as they gather under a portrait of Her Majesty, in the Town Hall chamber, at Full Council meetings, and send her loyal greetings on our behalf. 

The sale has taken place: but should it have been approved? 

Mary has tried her best, over the years, to ask questions about the intended sale, the involvement of trustees, the covenants and so on: and has always been assured the transaction was perfectly in order. Yet it is clear the council itself has never been entirely sure of the legal limitations of the proposed sale - even now, after the event.


Mary O'Connor - pic credit the local Times group newspapers

At this week's Finchley & Golders Green Residents Forum, she attempted to ask about the sale, and the implications of the fact that it was approved by councillors at an ordinary council meeting, apparently with no conflict of interest inherent in their other roles as trustees of the Park: in other words, approving a sale that would benefit the council, at the expense of those whose best interests in the use of the park are supposed to be protected by those same councillors, acting as trustees, who have inherited the role of guardianship of that same park.

Quite clearly there is a clear conflict of interest here: it benefits the council to sell the Lodge to developers, because although, no doubt to the great annoyance of the Tory councillors, who had not foreseen any trouble in flogging yet another public asset, it now transpires that any money gained by the sale of any part of the park must be ring-fenced for the purposes of the park itself - just like income from the iniquitous parking scheme, this frees pressure on parts of the council's budget, and allows them to make cuts in spending.

Parking income subsidises the Highways budget, and in similar fashion, the windfall from the sale of the Park Keeper's Lodge, they think, will absolve them of responsibility for the improvement - and to some degree the maintenance - of Victoria Park - a 'premier' park, which will now act as a precedent, a template for all other parks and open spaces in the borough, which can be milked for income to be used instead of the council tax you and I already pay for such services, so as to subsidise the losses incurred by other council expenditure such as the unstoppable demands of the Capita contracts.


In order to present the sale of the Lodge as something beneficial to the users of the Park, Barnet has been awfully clever - or so they think. They have skirted the requirements of consultation with the community by identifying a small group of residents - a handful of people, not a formally constituted group or association, and negotiating with them, in secret, and with the developers, and including them in plans to spend a sum of around £600,000, which they say the sale will enable them to use - in fact requires them to use - on the Park.

Trying, as a local resident, and park user, as well as an investigative blogger, to find out anything about this tiny group, the 'Etchingham Friends', is practically impossible. There is no website, no way of knowing who they are, or when they meet. The only reference found was in regard to a visit to the House of Commons, hosted, funnily enough, by local Tory MP, Mike Freer.

After asking around and obtaining an email address from a contact, I wrote to a representative of this group asking for details of the level of membership, how often they met, if minutes are available. No proper response to these specific questions has been given. But apparently ... the group is working with the developers, having formed the opinion that the Lodge is a lost cause, and anyway of no real merit. 

I was told that it was a shame the Lodge could not be saved, but that it was "was not of any great architectural value" and anyway now "we have a pot of something over £600,00 in a ring fenced fund, held by Barnet Borough, to be used purely for Capital Developments in Victoria Park ..." 

The group, doubtless well meaning, and acting in good faith, is informal, very small, and practically anonymous, but clearly has been given a formidable responsibility.

We have a pot: whose pot? From the sale of the Lodge? Who are we, and anyway, who should be consulted in the allocation of such funds? The wider community, surely, not a favoured few? Even if 500 other objectors were completely ignored before the Lodge was sold.

I understand that the average attendance at this group's meetings is around ... eight people. 

How one becomes a member, or takes part in the process of consultation for the expenditure of around £600,000, is a mystery, especially when it is admitted the group is not legally constituted. Is it even lawful, to hand over the control of such a budget to an informal group, without proper consultation?

To be fair, I was invited to join, now, rather late in the day. 

I will not be doing so, as I believe the entire basis of the sale of the Lodge and the new policy of the attempted commercial exploitation of our parks and open spaces is wrong, and deeply regrettable, and not something to condone by cooperation with the council and developers.

Back to the Forum meeting, anyway,  held after many months of no meetings at all, in a venue in the very affluent Hampstead Garden Suburb, a choice of location so obscure, of course, that poor Mrs Angry, perhaps predictably, got lost, and ended up only just in time for the Lodge items.

As I arrived, Labour councillor Arjun Mittra was angrily protesting at the habit of this Forum to fawn over the slightest request of residents of the Tory Suburb ward, and yet ignore those from Labour wards such as his own, in East Finchley.

Victoria Park, of course, is in the Labour held ward of West Finchley.

Mary O'Connor had submitted, well before the deadline, a series of questions. The day before the meeting, however, she was told there would be no written responses, only verbal replies at the Forum, due to the 'complexity' of the issue. 

This is totally against the constitutionally defined process of the Forums, and utterly unacceptable. 

Mary wrote in protest at this cynical misuse of that process. Only when she arrived at the meeting did she discover, without warning, that some written responses had been given, at the last minute, although not published on the website, and of course too late for her to read, absorb, and thereby formulate proper supplementary questions. She struggled to do so, and was clearly upset by their game playing. 

Significantly, however, present at the meeting was a lawyer, from the authority's outsourced legal service, HBPublicLaw, who was very keen to respond to Mary's concerns. Why had Barnet obliged this woman to attend this meeting? Could it be that ... Mary O'Connor had actually touched on an area of this issue that was indeed open to legal challenge? 


An defence of the Lodge sale by a representative of the council's outsourced legal services, watched by Tory councillors Chair Shimon Ryde (third from the left), and library cutter Reuben Thompstone, to his left.

Who knows? The law is a ass, and in the end, there may be nothing we can do, to stop the inevitable plundering of Victoria Park, and every park and open space in Broken Barnet.

The meeting itself was something of a stand off between Mary, the HBPublicLaw representative, and the Tory councillors, who thought that the fact they had provided some belated responses to the questions required a deep sense of gratitude in return from residents present, and could not or would not elaborate on any real explanation of their own involvement in the approval of the sale. 

Had they read the 500 objections? Or even looked at any of them?

A long and awkward silence. 

Clearly not. 

Eventually, after further awkward questions,  from Mary and me, Councillor Zinkin gave way to an outburst of indignation that underlined the real attitude of our Tory members: that we are accountable to them, and not the other way round, and should not dare to challenge their decisions. The tension in the room was palpable: and a sense, from the nervousness of the councillors, that the full story of the Lodge's sale was yet to be uncovered. The Chair brought the discussion to an end: there was no time to continue, and no point - We have a difference of opinion, he concluded, bringing the meeting hastily to an end.

The day after the meeting, out of curiosity, I thought I would visit the local Archives, and see if there was any material relating to the early history of the park, and the land on which the Lodge now stands. 

Ploughing through some accounts of the period, and the creation of  Victoria Park, was an educational experience, in fact, and in lesson in historic irony.

The Park was created in order to celebrate the Queen's Diamond Jubilee, although by the time it was opened, Victoria was dead, and a new era begun, but in fact the idea of some sort of royal commemoration in Finchley had first been launched before her Golden Jubilee, in 1887. 

Local worthies, including Henry 'Inky' Stephens, of Avenue House, had set the ball rolling, public meetings were held, but the plans came to nothing. The Golden Jubilee was marked in other ways, such as a fete in East Finchley, whose attractions included a notably politically incorrect Minstrel Show, amongst other features. 


Local benefactor Henry "Inky' Stephens

Ten years later, there had been much speculation in the local press as to what plans were being made to mark the next royal jubilee - ideas included a hospital, or a recreation ground - and there was a good deal of waspish criticism in the local papers over the apparent secrecy of those involved in the organisation of the proposals, a 'self appointed committee' - as well as the lack of  ... consultation. Future historians, it was noted in the Finchley Free Press, would have difficulty in collecting material to write about the Jubilee. Indeed they have.

Enter the politics of class war, as we learn in a history of 'Victorian Jubilees' by Paddy Musgrove (no relation, as far as I know, thought we did meet once, I recall, when I was still at school ...) published in 1977: in regard to Finchley and Victoria Park he notes that early meetings 'had been attended by a fairly small group of well-off inhabitants', but that then there was another meeting, of around 200 people,  'a conference of working men to consider not only the provision of a recreation ground, but also the need for allotments ...' A rather more pragmatic approach to the useful commemoration of the monarch's reign.

That idea fell by the wayside, and Mr Stephens had his way: plans were approved to create a recreation ground, and money raised by subscription to purchase several parcels of land which now comprise the park we know today. 

The very first purchase, it should be noted was from, Henry Francis Brooks, a local timber merchant - and was the piece of land that now includes the Park Keeper's Lodge.

There is a wealth of documentation still available to explain the history of the park's origins, and the clear intention of Henry Stephens, Henry Francis Brooks, Francis Hamilton, and various other donors, that the park should be for the benefit of the people of Finchley,  and protected by covenants to that end.


Part of the original documents relating to the subscription for, purchase and endowment of the land on which the Lodge stands.

It is also clear that Barnet Council has never been entirely sure of the extent of that protection and has had extensive correspondence with the Charity Commission to that effect, some of which, on close inspection, raises questions about the interpretation the authority has placed on the advice it has received.

After the Residents' Forum, two men approached me and introduced themselves. They were the new owners and would be developers of the Lodge site. They wanted to include me in their discussions. What was there to discuss, I asked? You want to demolish a piece of our local history, and build a monstrous block of flats in my local park. They smiled. Why didn't you buy it then, they asked? 

I wish I could have done so, friends: and if I could, I would have followed in the tradition of Inky Stephens, and Henry Francis Brooks, and given it back to the people of Finchley, for use as it was intended, for the benefit of park users - as a cafe, or some other community use.

Here in Broken Barnet the idea of community is not understood, or respected, of course. We are in the process of undoing the work of Victorian philanthropy - poised to destroy our local library service, most notably - and now gearing up for an assault on our parks and open spaces. 

How shameful that is.

On Friday I began this post, and wrote about the lovely features of the Park Keeper's Lodge: the terracotta finials, and the slender chimney. 

On Saturday morning I had an email to say that someone had begun to ruthlessly remove such features from the building, apparently overnight. On visiting the site, it was plain to see that it was true: the finials had been smashed off their places on the roof, and the chimney - pointlessly, savagely smashed in two. It was a terribly upsetting sight. Clearly someone had decided to remove from the Lodge the most remarkable external period features. Why, and why now, is an interesting question.


The damaged lodge yesterday: hammered off finials, and the chimney smashed in half

As I was taking photographs by the gate, a young mother with a son of about six years old, stopped to ask what was going on with the building, and was astounded to hear that the Lodge would be replaced by flats, in the park, overlooking the children's playground. 

Looking at her son, I could not help but wonder, when he has children of his own, whether or not there will be any parks at all, in this borough.

The story of Victoria Park Lodge, in its small way, is the story of Broken Barnet.

Our Tory councillors may try to eradicate the social functions of our public services and amenities. 

They may attempt to sell our heritage to the highest bidder, demolish the buildings, and pimp our open spaces to private enterprise: all the more reason, then, to remember the history of these places, and the reasons they were so important to us, once upon a time. 

Perhaps, before it is all too late, we can reclaim the past, and use the lessons it holds, to make a better future.

And here is the point at which we will stop, and look again at what seems to be the only remaining photograph of the early history of Victoria Park, shown at the very top of the post. 

Just as I was about to shut the book in which I found it, and wander forlornly out of the archive section of Hendon Library, on the day in which the staff had been to a meeting to be told the majority of them faced the loss of their jobs ... something rather curious caught my eye, in the right hand corner of the picture. 

I went back to the photo I'd taken, and enlarged the image ... yes: look, standing to the far side, almost unnoticeable, out of focus, the wraith like figure of a man, dressed in gardening clothes, looking on, from the side: it must be the park keeper, Thomas Smith. 

It seems like a message, of sorts, to me: a moment of acknowledgement from the spirit of the past we are about to lose, robbed from our common history - but I'm not sure many will understand what it means.