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Wednesday, 5 November 2014


I’m not sure if there is any point celebrating (if ‘celebrating’ is the right word) events of November 5th anymore. The fireworks display on the Forest Recreation ground was good but I failed to see what it was being commemorated. It doesn’t even seem to be called Guy Fawkes Night nowadays, and if we’re no longer marking the last time someone entered the Houses of Parliament with honest intentions (little bit of satire there, my name’s Ben Elton goodnight) then what is Bonfire Night actually about?

It is apparent that Nottingham Council (I can’t speak for other areas) want this night to be quietly abolished which is why they seem to be messing it up with the hope that people stop bothering. The display on the forest now incorporates a miniature version of Goose Fair which spoiled the effect of the fireworks display as you couldn’t hear the music that they had choreographed the fireworks to. The biggest problem is the bonfire itself, you can see it but you can’t get near it, no doubt due to those three little words that have torn the heart and soul out of so many events, health and safety. If they want to have just a fireworks display then there is no point having the bonfire there because it served no purpose.

When I was a kid the bonfire was a joint effort that saw people making the journey with an old chair or some wooden boxes that had been cluttering up the garage, and nobody thought it strange to see children walking up to the fire and throwing things on. In fact we were encouraged to do so as it provided the neighbourhood with an opportunity for a clear out. Given how people who live in close proximity to the forest like to just leave their unwanted junk outside this could have been a chance to see the roads finally clear of mattresses and tables and provided us with the biggest bonfire the forest has ever seen.

The climax of the evening should have been the competition to see who had made the best Guy, (I would have been up for judging) followed by putting them all on the fire to rapturous applause from the crowd. I doubt that the schools even bothered to mention Guy Fawkes amid all this, never mind something as controversial as throwing a man on a fire. Admittedly as Guy Fawkes was hanged for his crime I did used to wonder why we chucked him on the fire but I’m sure if I could be arsed to research it I would find out.

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