Cheerz Bar - apparently a favoured venue for those in Aberdeen's development industry |
You know, I was travelling back home after an important
business meeting in Aberdeen last week on the fabulous ScotRail Express to
Inverness when an extraordinary series of events took place.
I was with a friend of mine called Cameron and we were
chatting away when I overheard three young men further down the carriage
discussing the business environment in Aberdeen. My ears pricked up! In
particular they were speculating that to be successful, you have to be a member
of one of the city's many Freemasonry Lodges. These young men were having a
great laugh and mentioned some of my heroes in less than flattering terms,
suggesting that they were all part of secret society in which all sorts of
locker room activity and dubious public school games are rampant. I rose from
my seat to confront them but was pulled back by my friend. I was absolutely
furious! How dare they besmirch the reputations of my heroes - in public! It
took me quite a few miles, a cup of tea and a Tunnock's caramel wafer to calm
down. I have to admit that Cameron is more a man of the world than I am so I
listened carefully to what he had to say.
First of all he told me that freemasonry is of course rife
in all successful companies and organisations in the city - this is a given.
Women are regarded as a sub-species and at a typical black tie event the
after-dinner speaker will routinely demean women. It's great fun apparently but
would be rather embarrassing for most enlightened people - like me.
Then came the second revelation. Apparently the Hon Dr
Donald Trump is a symbol of virility and a gay icon in Aberdeen and the North
East! That's why his photograph appears so frequently in the Press and Journal.
It also explains why my lovely wee blog gets hundreds of hits every time I
write something that features the Great Man. It seems that fishermen and
farmers from Fraserburgh to Tomintoul are already tuned into this and have a
huge appetite for all sorts of Trump imagery and memorabilia. I can imagine the
Great Man as a figurehead on a trawler being very popular - or even on a tractor!
The Dr Donald and Sir Ian Show |
Thirdly, Cameron went on to tell me about 'dressing up'. By
this time I was in turmoil and completely speechless. When I published my
highly popular post entitled 'The Dr Donald and Sir Ian Show' about the Great Donald being awarded an Honorary Degree
from Robert Gordon's University which was of course presented to him by Sir Ian
Wood, I simply didn't realise that this was another dimension of Aberdeen's
LGBT scene venturing out into the public eye - for the ignorant out there that
is the Lesbian Gay Bisexual and Transgender Community. The same thing happened
when Hon Dr Wee Stewartie Milne got his degree - they all got dressed up and
allegedly had a whale of time - off camera as it were. As Cameron said to me,
these ceremonies are more to do with coming out, dressing up and having a laugh
than a serious academic occasion. Boys will be boys I suppose.
We had only reached Huntly when Cameron suggested that I was
a complete simpleton not to have seen this and that my lovely wee blog was
rubbish. He used the expression IOTTMCO about the Aberdeen situation - which apparently
stands for Intuitively Obvious to the Most Casual Observer. I bristled but
inside I felt crushed - could I really have been so blind? What he was implying
was that the entire success of Aberdeen as the economic dynamo of the Scottish
economy was not based on the entrepreneurial talents of rich and clever people
but on their membership of masonic boys clubs in which they dress up for each
other, visit gay bars, game the system, fast-track job opportunities and divvy up contract
awards on a routine basis. At that point in the conversation, the only
trickle-down I felt was a cold bead of sweat running down the inside of my arm.
Now as an expert planner, I'm familiar with many forms of regeneration
– the RTPI is always inventing new terms for our work - but I haven't heard of
masonic regeneration. Perhaps it will have its moment in the sun and
Auchterness will have been the first to have brought you news of a coming
trend.
Unfortunately I can't name names in this story - in any
case, the list would be too long. However it is absolutely amazing that
architects, public sector bodies, quangos, developers, bankers, contractors and
business people - all based in Aberdeen - are part of this incredibly
successful secret society. Personally I would like to be part of it and I'm
sure I have much to offer - especially when it comes to dressing up! Apparently
though, I have to be invited first.
Cheery-bye for now and best wishes from Auchterness. I will be back again soon with more insights into the world of the town planner.
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