Real Localism

So, it seems today may well be the last for The YamYam

If it was just another blogger calling it a day it would be sad. But let’s face it, life’s like that. People have a burst of enthusiasm, blog dementedly for a couple of years*, then move on to twitter, facebook or… just get a life. It happens all the while. But, believe it or not, even when (self-proclaimed?) blogging ‘experts’ and ‘superstars’ like Iain Dale and Tom Harris exit stage left, people respectfully express their regrets and move on. The cemeteries are full of people who they or others thought were indispensable.

But The YamYam has meant something different to a small black country town like Walsall. We are talking of a place that has no newspaper worthy of the name. The nearest you could come to that description is the Express and Star, (colloquially known as the Express and Swastika in these parts) – a truly woeful production if ever there was one. Just a quick glance at their website will show you exactly how hopeless they are. Just a mish-mash of national feeds and trivia, and an almost total absence of… journalism. If a chimp with a typewriter, given enough time, could write the works of William Shakespeare, it could post a piece on the Express and Swastika website within a couple of weeks.

The YamYam aggregated news relevant to Walsall and the Black Country. And yes, it did feature some ‘news items’ from the Express and Star, and from the nationals. But with TheYamYam you always got the feeling that the site cared about the area. It wasn’t a ‘journalist’ passing through the black country on the way to a better paid opportunity with the Chiltern Advertiser or the Bristol Evening Post, scrabbling away looking for muck that might make a scoop. If The YamYam’s editor, Mark, published a piece which slammed the local council, it wasn’t to score a point or denigrate the Town, it was because he cared. Because he lives there. It was his Town too. You only have to browse some of the bloggers Mark regularly featured and greatly encouraged, Brownhills Bob, The Plastic Hippo, The Mushroom, and Clayhanger Marsh Log to name but a few, to know that they shared that passion.

As someone who, if I put it gently, had less reason to be fond of Walsall than Mark and his regular contributors, I deeply admire this loyalty and commitment. As the mainsteam media swallow up smaller titles into national publishing empires to monopolise their advertising revenues, they have effectively taken the local out of local newspapers. The YamYam gave that back to people in Walsall, and it will be greatly missed.

I hope, and firmly believe, that Mark will find this baby too difficult to give away though. The withdrawal pains must already be gnawing away, so hopefully, it’s au revoir, rather than a fond farewell we’re bidding. My next post on this issue will hopefully be to welcome back a revised and revamped YamYam that will be easier for Mark to manage. But for now… thanks for the ride.

*This blog would celebrate it’s seventh birthday tomorrow… but as there is no 29th February this year, I’ll let out the year with a whimper!

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9 Responses to Real Localism

  1. ian says:

    I also hope that Mark in a week or so times, realises what he is giving up and comes back to it, life would not be the same without it !!

    Mark’s great art is that I would have no idea on his political stance, even if he has one and that takes a great skill.

    • Mark says:

      Editing the YamYam has been a bit like trying to cross the maze of lights at the Arboretum junction: pick an exit, pedal like made towards it with your eyes closed, and hope nobody hits you from left or right.

  2. Mark says:

    Cheers, happy birthday Bob

  3. Kipping says:

    Although I totally agree with your sentiments , I would challenge one thing. Walsall has NEVER been part of the Black Country it ts history is of a small market town in Staffordshire OUTSIDE the Black Country

    • bobpiper says:

      A matter of some debate, Kipping. I worked for a couple of years in Darlo and Moxley, and they were as Black Country as Coseley or Quarry Bank. Of course, Walsall is a strange collection of towns. Whilst those around the west offend borough associate with the Black Country, those in Aldridge and Streetly would be horrified at the suggestion… (but of course, they’re Brummies really).

      • ian says:

        I am Bob and yet some people think they are the Blackcountry

        I always thought the blackcountry stopped at the the M5/M6 but some say Brownhills is part of it

  4. Don’t talk daft: “but as there is no 29th February this year”!

    A few days ago I was in Richer Sounds having taken my DVD/Player in for repair. And there was a woman buying a DVD player on special offer. When she asked the salesman “When does the special offer end?”, he looked at the documentation and declared “February 30th 2011″!

    She did point out to him that there are normally only 28 days in February.

    And I know there are 29 days in a leap year…

    Happy Blog Birthday!

  5. David Duff says:

    But I must ask, in a very real sense, you know, fundamentally, in an ontological sort of way, are you really sure Walsall exists? I always thought it was an invention by George Orwell or someone ‘ooop north’.

    Happy birthday, Councillor, you at least are all too real!