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		<title>Bata in Essex and the Decline of the Third England</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 17:31:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lynne Pettinger</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Essex is a maligned county, present in popular mythology as a home for troublesome women – from Matthew Hopkins’ 17th century witches, to the sexually provocative but apparently stupid 1980s Essex Girls, and today’s primped women of The Only Way is Essex. When J. B. Priestley wrote English Journey he was exercised by some troublesome&#8230;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Essex is a maligned county, present in popular mythology as a home for troublesome women – from Matthew Hopkins’ 17th century witches, to the sexually provocative but apparently stupid 1980s Essex Girls, and today’s primped women of The Only Way is Essex. When J. B. Priestley wrote English Journey he was exercised by some troublesome 1930s women: lipsticked, dressed up to the nines to ape Hollywood glamour on light industry wages. These were the women of the third England.</p>
<blockquote><p>“the England of arterial and by-pass roads, of filling stations and factories that look like exhibition buildings, of giant cinemas and dance-halls and cafes, bungalows with tiny garages, cocktail bars, Woolworths, motor-coaches, wireless, hiking, factory girls looking like actresses, greyhound racing and dirt tracks, swimming pools, and everything given away for cigarette coupons.”</p>
<p class="source">Priestley, 1984 [1934]: 375</p>
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<p>These factory girls were an object of concern and scrutiny, troubling the established categories of class with their outspoken, performed femininity. A new, light, industrial labour force destabilised the established understandings of gender and class. The Bata factory in East Tilbury was staffed, in part, by this kind of woman: making shoes in order to pay for new shoes and handbags and lipsticks. And to keep their families: women’s work is not all about pin money and frivolity, J. B..</p>
<p>There are, or have been, Bata factories all over the world, making shoes for Africa, Asia, Europe and the Americas, as well as the Czechs. Haresh Khanna, the shoemaker-suitor of Lata Mehra in Vikram Seth’s A Suitable Boy has Bata at the top of his list of preferred employers “I’ve been trying Bata and James Hawley and Praha and Flex and Cooper Allen” (2003: 620). Haresh eventually negotiates his way to taking a supervisor’s position with the efficient Czechs, and stands out from fellow Indian employees by moving into the compound with the ‘Prahamen’ in ‘Prahapore’, pseudonyms for the real Batanagar. In 1932, Bata arrived in East Tilbury, UK (and in the 1940s in Maryport, Cumbria), down at the bottom end of the Essex coast, the dirty part, near where the Thames spews out.</p>
<p>Bata built a new, modern factory, and a new, modern town around it. It brought Czech managers, men, and their families from HQ in Zlin, and recruited local women and men to work the production lines. East European migration isn’t such a new thing. The company wanted a productive workforce, and a productive workforce must be happy. Neat and modern boxes for living in were built, along with leisure facilities – including a swimming pool – a hotel, a bar a grocers and a post office, as in Zlin. Everything you might need, designed for the future.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31505964@N08/3833484447/" title="Bata Factory, East Tilbury by O.F.E., on Flickr, creative commons license"><img src="http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2477/3833484447_19b3847775.jpg" width="500" height="411" alt="Bata Factory, East Tilbury"></a><br />
There are echoes of those nineteenth century paternalists, Cadbury, Salt and Lever, and their company towns, Bournville, Saltaire and Port Sunlight. But with a difference that reflects the mid twentieth century’s “second spirit of capitalism” (Boltanski and Chiapello, 2007), where the gambling of the bourgeois entrepreneur gave way to mass production, mass consumption and massive organisation. Management understanding of the benefits of rationality and planning mark the building of the Bata factories and company towns. And what felt like institutional benevolence for those in charge seemed to have a sound footing in science and logic.</p>
<p>The second spirit drew on techniques of scientific management, developed by F W Taylor, and the Gilbreths, amongst others. Workers were measured and assessed to design productivity improvements through rationalising work activity, or replacing human with machine. The production line, with <a title="The New Fordism" href="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/post/1061">work divided into discrete tasks</a>, is one legacy of this. However, as Eva Illouz argues, rationality was not all-conquering. The new sciences of the emotions, psychology in particular, gave rise to techniques of emotional capitalism. Elton Mayo for example brought the techniques and presumptions of therapy into management. The good manager would listen to his workers, would pay attention to how they felt (Illouz, 2007: 13–15). Bata had vision and ideals. “Friends and fellow workers” said founder Thomas Bata in one of his Mayday speeches…the contemporary equivalent is ‘we’re all in this together’.</p>
<p>So the difference between Saltaire and East Tilbury is not merely in the contrast between brick houses and a Yorkshire stone factory on the one hand, and the square white boxes of East Tilbury’s working and living spaces, but in the understandings of production, work and life that were presumed. Salt’s employees worshipped in the church he built, and it’s not certain whether god or Salt seemed the most powerful. Bata’s employees were freer, to swim in the pool, and to send their children to scout groups. Forward looking international companies in the 1930s managed with science, offering rationalised work and sensible leisure, rather than direct command and control. Scientific management met emotional capitalism. “Work together, live separately” was one of the Bata family slogans, but living in the company town wasn’t such a separation.</p>
<p>East Tilbury Bata was the temporary HQ of the operation during the second world war, and it made boots for soldiers for this time. Production for the domestic market resumed after the war, and generations of Essex girls and boys worked there. Production continued in East Tilbury until 2005, when the factory was closed (Maryport had gone in the 1980s). Now only one of the twenty Bata ‘production units’ are in Europe (8 in Asia-Pacific, 7 in Africa and 4 in Latin America, see <a href="http://www.bata.com">www.bata.com</a>. So, like other company towns founded in era of the ‘third England’, the factory building is decaying and some of the houses – still lived in – are starting to bear witness to the long term unemployment or underemployment that can mean a paint job is out of the question. Of Essex’s modernist legacy, these places of work have come off worse than the genteel, expensive houses of Frinton, or the curved splendour of the Labworth Cafe, Canvey Island (Rose, 2012).</p>
<p><a href="http://www.bata-ville.com/">Bataville: we are not afraid of the future</a> is an documentary made of an art project by Karen Guthrie and Nina Pope around 2004, just as East Tilbury Bata was on its last legs. Former workers from Maryport and East Tilbury, and a group of ‘others’, travelled by coach through Europe to Zlin, the birthplace of Bata (now based in Bermuda…how times change). They stop in the Netherlands Bata, to see how robots replaced people, and then onto ‘Bataville’ to have a look round.</p>
<p>In the Netherlands, some of the passengers were tearful. These machines, “wonderful to watch”, have replaced people, people who had skills, who prided themselves that they could go “right down the whole shoe”, not just stick on the sole. And of course,” you can’t have a conversation with a robot.” So despite the pace of the line, where a shoe would pass you every 6 seconds and you had to do your operation on it, there was something that felt good in the work.</p>
<p>I liked this film. I liked the planning the artists had done to get the groups of strangers to talk to each other by asking each to provide some entertainment for the long coach. Some told stories about their working lives, now over, others played games or got everyone to make something, and some talked about the things they loved. I liked one of the artists talking about her worries that the people they took on the bus were left behind in plans for regeneration of post-industrial areas like East Tilbury.</p>
<p>The world we live in is one where production is subcontracted by branded firms, one where cheap goods are made by low paid workers, and where all kinds of footloose manufacturing industries leave unemployment behind. We see in Bataville the long historical roots of how the local is captured by the global. Bata might still be the company that counts in Zlin, but its experiments in work-life omnipotence in the UK didn’t hold out against individualised globalised capitalism. The ongoing ruination is not beautiful decay, but an emblem of post-industrial Essex, where the only jobs left for lipsticked would-be stars are not those of making something, but those of selling something.</p>
<p><em>This is a revised version of a talk I gave to introduce a screening of Bata-ville, at Manchester Metropolitan University on 26th January 2012. The event was organised by Morag Rose, on behalf of <a href="http://nowhere-fest.blogspot.com/">The LRM</a> and the <a href="http://www.manchestermodernistsociety.org/">Manchester Modernist Society</a>, in conjunction with Manchester Metropolitan University. Thanks to all involved, especially Morag. </em></p>
<h3 class="bibliography">References</h3>
<ol>
<li>(2006) <cite>Bata-ville: We are not afraid of the future </cite> A Somewhere project by Nina Pope and Karen Guthrie, developed by Commissions East.</li>
<li>Boltanski, L. and Chiapello, E. (2007) <cite>The New Spirit of Capitalism. </cite> Verso, London, trans Gregory Elliot.</li>
<li>Illouz, E. (2007) <cite>Cold Intimacies: The Making of Emotional Capitalism. </cite>Polity Press, London.</li>
<li>Priestley, J. B. (1984[1934]) <cite>English Journey, </cite>Penguin Books.</li>
<li>Rose, M (2012) ‘The Modernists’ Guide to Essex’,<cite> The Modernist, </cite> issue 3.</li>
<li>Seth, V (2003 [1993])<cite> A Suitable Boy. </cite>Phoenix Books, London.</li>
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		<title>Water Works, or What I Did on my Holidays (part 1)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 12:15:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lynne Pettinger</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wester Ross in Scotland is a sparsely populated and beautiful area of mountains, lochs, heather and midges. I went there on holiday. Here at nowaytomakealiving.net we don’t like to blog about our own lives too much, but I’m going to break with tradition in this post, and a couple more in the future. I like&#8230;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wester Ross in Scotland is a sparsely populated and beautiful area of mountains, lochs, heather and midges. I went there on holiday. Here at nowaytomakealiving.net we don’t like to blog about our own lives too much, but I’m going to break with tradition in this post, and a couple more in the future. I like to notice work, even when – as here – work is not obviously present. </p>
<p><a href="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/fishing1.jpg" rel="lightbox[1943]"><img src="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/fishing1.jpg" alt="" title="fishing" width="480" height="321" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-1954" /></a></p>
<p>At Loch Coire nan Arr, just up from the photographic opportunity provided by Russell Burn, there’s a water management system that drains from a reservoir down to a loch that’s farmed for salmon. On this August day, the water was low. </p>
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<p>The unspoiled wilderness of the tourist brochures turns out to be a highly managed environment, with walkways and raft.<span id="more-1943"></span></p>
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<p>It’s managed by solar panel and radio control, though there are a few signs that human intervention is needed: the wheel can be turned when there’s someone there who knows the padlock combination. </p>
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		<title>Straight Lines</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2011 18:52:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lynne Pettinger</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[These days, when I travel from Bradford to Colchester, I change at Peterborough onto the slow National Express East Anglia service through Ely, Whittlesea, March, Stowmarket, Diss and Ipswich. It’s an alien landscape to me; no moorland, no dry stone walls, no curves, it has neither the softness nor the drama or the green of&#8230;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>These days, when I travel from Bradford to Colchester, I change at Peterborough onto the slow National Express East Anglia service through Ely, Whittlesea, March, Stowmarket, Diss and Ipswich. It’s an alien landscape to me; no moorland, no dry stone walls, no curves, it has neither the softness nor the drama or the green of Yorkshire. It’s all horizon, and the flatness demands other straight lines. I can’t avoid the sight of the work that has made this lansdcape the way it is, the man-made straight lines imposed on the flat. There are lines in the fields and train lines, telephone lines, electricity pylons and roads: the signs of industrialised society, and there are the dykes and ditches that rescued this land from sea.</p>

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<p>Tim Ingold sees lines everywhere, they are a way of thinking, they are threads – like wool, or spider webs — or they are traces – paths and roads — and though they seem distinct, threads can become traces and traces turn into threads.<span id="more-1585"></span></p>
<blockquote><p>“In Western societies, straight lines are ubiquitous. We see them everywhere, even when they do not really exist. Indeed the straight line has emerged as a virtual icon of modernity; an index of the triumph of rational, purposeful design over the vicissitudes of the natural world”</p>
<p class="source">Ingold, 2007: 152</p>
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<p>The straight lines of East Anglia are inevitable: the straight line is what modernity demands. Ingold says the straight line is easily associated with the triumph of nature over culture, of upright man and straight — therefore clear — thinking.  Now I’m in Norfolk for a couple of weeks, and I see lines everywhere too. Lines that have been made, and lines as straight as the horizon. Modern work makes the straight line: the telephone post goes up, the telephone line goes across, spades dug the ditch and tractors plough the fields, up and down. The seeds go in straight lines too, even, and a line of trees has to be planted to stop the wind blowing straight over the flat fields.</p>
<h3 class="bibliography">References</h3>
<p>Tim Ingold (2007) Lines: a Brief History. Routledge.</p>
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		<title>The Port of Felixstowe</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dawn Lyon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few weeks ago, I went in search of fish at Felixstowe (on the Suffolk coast, UK), took a wrong turn and found myself trying to drive into the Port. In the few minutes it took to ask for directions at the security gate (where the men were very friendly and helpful), several lorries came&#8230;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="attachment_883" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/sea-and-cranes-compressed.jpg" rel="lightbox[882]"><img src="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/sea-and-cranes-compressed-300x224.jpg" alt="" title="sea and cranes compressed" width="300" height="224" class="size-medium wp-image-883" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Arriving at the Port of Felixstowe</p></div>
<p>A few weeks ago, I went in search of fish at Felixstowe (on the Suffolk coast, UK), took a wrong turn and found myself trying to drive into the Port. In the few minutes it took to ask for directions at the security gate (where the men were very friendly and helpful), several lorries came and went, apparently disappearing into the unending stretch of the Port ahead of me. What goes on in all that space? I wondered, so a couple of weeks later, my friend and I joined the ‘ship-spotters’ at the Landguard Terminal viewing area. I had no idea what a pleasure that could be! You can watch the ships arrive into port (with the help of a marine pilot and tugs), ‘park’ (a process which looks especially tricky), and after a few hours, leave again with a different cargo (or with empty boxes given the discrepancy between imports and exports in the UK). It’s hard to grasp the sheer expanse of the site from any vantage point on the ground – at close to 200 hectares, it’s the size of about 185 football pitches. Still, after driving along the perimeter fence for about 10 minutes and seeing little other than containers (and not a single person!), I did get a sense of this space of the physical redistribution of goods in ‘a flow of dispersion-concentration-dispersion’ (Mark Harvey et al, 2002: 202–5).<span id="more-882"></span></p>
<p>It’s worth giving some details about the Port itself to begin to understand its significance, locally and globally. Privately owned by the Hutchison Port Holdings Group, according to the <a href="http://www.portoffelixstowe.co.uk/">Port of Felixstowe website</a>, Felixstowe is the largest and busiest container port in the UK, amongst the largest in Europe, and ranked 33 by container traffic in the <a href="http://aapa.files.cms-plus.com/Statistics/WORLD%20PORT%20RANKINGS%2020081.pdf">World Port Ranking (2008)</a>. In one year, it handles over 3 million TEUs (Twenty-foot Equivalent Units – containers are either 20 or 40 feet long), 4000 ships, and over 40% of the UK’s import and export trade. It’s hard to overstate the impact of containerisation which transformed cargo shipping in the second half of the 20th Century (Levinson, 2006). Felixstowe, with its offer of deep water next to the quay (up to 15m maintained by dredging) and its location close to the open sea, was just right for a container terminal (built in 1966). It usurped Liverpool, London and other urban ports in the UK, as those sites were less convenient and couldn’t handle the size of these new ships. (See <a href="http://www.portsofcall.org.uk/">Ports of Call </a>for memories of the communities surrounding the Royal Docks in London.)</p>
<div id="attachment_886" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 229px"><a href="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/P1030437-railway-compressed.jpg" rel="lightbox[882]"><img src="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/P1030437-railway-compressed-219x300.jpg" alt="" title="P1030437 railway compressed" width="219" height="300" class="size-medium wp-image-886" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Transport connections</p></div>
<p>The minimal cost of transporting goods in containers means that it’s not only cheaper to produce a flat-screen TV in China, it’s cheaper to move it half way around the world to the UK coast than to deliver it from South to North within Britain for example (BBC4, 2010). The spatial arrangements of these complex global distribution networks reflect the current logic of commodity production and consumption where distance is no obstacle since space is overcome by time (David Harvey, 1992). The success of keeping things moving also relies on a broader infrastructure of rail and road and at Felixstowe, some rail lines are owned by the Port connecting with those of other Train Operating Companies in order that boxes can be directly loaded onto trucks or trains. So in addition to shipping lines, the whole process requires rails companies, forwarding and line agents, and logistics and distribution companies.</p>
<p>The history of containerisation is however also a history of the demise of the dockworker, a painful transition whereby metal boxes and software replaced the dockers’ hook and their physical labour. As Marc Levinson puts it,</p>
<blockquote><p>‘The container made shipping cheap, and by doing so changed the shape of the world economy. The armies of will-paid, ill-treated workers who once made their livings loading and unloading ships in every port are no more, their tight-knit waterfront communities now just memories.’ (2006: 2)</p></blockquote>
<p>In BBC4’s ‘The Box that Changed Britain’ which aired earlier this month, we see a single person overseeing a computer-allocated process of unloading and reloading by crane, doing what tens of thousands of men (and it is all men in these stories) previously did. This dramatic reduction of labour is also mirrored by the handful of men who now work on the massive container ships themselves.</p>
<p>Another representation of contemporary dock work can be seen in <em>The Wire</em>. Moving freight in containers that generally don’t get opened is a widely recognised opportunity for the informal economy – both in <em>The Wire</em> and in the real life presence of the UK Border Agency at Felixstowe with its designated spaces to examine the contents of the containers. The boxes are all uniquely coded, but at the same time, anonymised and opaque. In the police investigation into irregular practices in Baltimore in the second series of <em>The Wire</em>, it is the computer representation of their movement in space that finally reveals the ‘disappearance’ of boxes and their goods. Albeit a fictionalised depiction, it presents the understanding and practice of the work of managing the physical distribution of goods to the viewer as mediated by how it’s depicted on the computer screen.</p>
<div id="attachment_885" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/P1030431-boxes-angle-compressed.jpg" rel="lightbox[882]"><img src="http://nowaytomakealiving.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/P1030431-boxes-angle-compressed-300x224.jpg" alt="" title="P1030431 boxes angle compressed" width="300" height="224" class="size-medium wp-image-885" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Waiting containers</p></div>
<p>The current Port of Felixstowe is quite a setup, with around 40 shipping lines operating from the site. Open for business 24 hours a day, (almost) every day (see <a href="http://www.portoffelixstowe.co.uk/shipping/frmSailingSchedule.aspx">the sailing schedule here</a>), there is a workforce of close to 3000. The range of what they do is striking: there’s lots of engineering of course, plus systems development and planning, rail operations, yard control and stevedoring. And the Port has its own dedicated police, fire and ambulance services. On the Port website (from which this information is taken), the list of ‘ancillary services’ also indicates the variety of associated work activities which wouldn’t happen without it – chauffeurs, marine surveyors and ship repairs, financial services, IT, and many more, plus of course all the domestic labour that must remain flexible to support a 24 hour operation. And the primary activity they are all there to carry out or support is to move things around. That’s really the thing that struck me most; the enormous amount of stuff there is in this ‘holding space’ — and one that many commercial organisations effectively use as a de facto mobile storage facility — that marks the landscape with its presence.</p>
<p><strong>References</strong><br />
1. BBC4 ‘The Box that Changed Britain’, 9 May 2010: <a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00scpzn">http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00scpzn</a>.<br />
2. Harvey, D. (1992) <em>The Limits to Capital</em>, Basil Blackwell (Oxford) and University of Chicago.<br />
3. Harvey, M., S. Quilley and H. Beynon (2002) <em>Exploring the Tomato, Transformations of Nature, Society and Economy</em>, Edward Elgar.<br />
4. Levinson, M. (2006) <em>The Box: How the shipping container made the world smaller and the world economy bigger</em>, Princeton University Press.</p>
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