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FIFTY...NOT OUT<br />
by Steve Ward<br />
Decline and Fall<br />
Boris Johnson. Now there’s a name to<br />
conjure with. He’s one of those people<br />
who h<strong>as</strong> a whole army of haters, yet<br />
somehow manages to float above it all<br />
with his amiable and eccentric persona.<br />
He could have come straight out of the<br />
pages of a PG Wodehouse novel <strong>as</strong> the<br />
daft uncle. <strong>The</strong> whole buffoon thing is<br />
almost certainly an act though, because if<br />
you catch sight and sound of him in a<br />
more serious moment, he’s clearly got a<br />
very sharp mind. That act h<strong>as</strong>n’t done him<br />
any harm at all though in his inexorable<br />
rise up the various ladders he climbs -<br />
journalist, politician, TV personality.<br />
Anyway, all that is by way of introduction<br />
to some thoughts about the getting old,<br />
and the birth of a wonderful new phr<strong>as</strong>e<br />
to accompany the process. We’ve got<br />
another diversion to go round first though.<br />
Boris, or BoJo <strong>as</strong> certain people have<br />
dubbed him, got himself into trouble a few<br />
years ago for writing that the inhabitants<br />
of the city of Liverpool liked to wallow in<br />
misery. He added that they seemed to<br />
actually encourage and enjoy anything<br />
that allowed themselves to be portrayed<br />
<strong>as</strong> victims. And if that sense of victimisation<br />
put them at odds with the rest of the<br />
country, even better. <strong>The</strong>re w<strong>as</strong> nothing<br />
they liked more than a touch of onedownsmanship<br />
As contemporary evidence of what Boris<br />
w<strong>as</strong> getting at, witness the recent furore<br />
over Luis Suarez’s racist remarks to<br />
Patrice Evra. <strong>The</strong> incomprehensible<br />
Scotsman, King Kenny Dalglish, stirred<br />
the pot by refusing to apologise, sticking<br />
by his man and invoking the old ‘everyone<br />
hates us’ attitude to which Boris had<br />
referred a decade earlier. At le<strong>as</strong>t,<br />
Dalglish refused to say sorry until the<br />
American owners of Liverpool Football<br />
Club wrote an apology for him. You just<br />
knew it w<strong>as</strong>n’t all his own work because it<br />
w<strong>as</strong> in coherent English and didn’t speak<br />
to the reader <strong>as</strong> if he w<strong>as</strong> an idiot. Let’s<br />
be clear - in Liverpool he may be King<br />
Kenny, but the rest of the country thinks<br />
he’s a complete tit.<br />
At about the same time <strong>as</strong> King Kenny<br />
w<strong>as</strong> making a fool of himself, a number of<br />
old cabinet papers from Margaret<br />
Thatcher’s years at the helm were<br />
rele<strong>as</strong>ed under the 30 year rule. One of<br />
the more interesting items recorded<br />
Geoffrey Howe’s opinion that Liverpool<br />
w<strong>as</strong> a decaying mess and full of such<br />
gh<strong>as</strong>tly and unemployable people that it<br />
should be subjected to ‘managed decline’.<br />
And it’s here that admiration grew towards<br />
Maggie’s chancellor for inventing such a<br />
wonderful phr<strong>as</strong>e. Managed decline.<br />
So now that the city h<strong>as</strong> served <strong>as</strong> an<br />
introduction to this month’s theme of managed<br />
decline, we’ll leave behind Liverpool<br />
and all the scussies who sail in her. That’s<br />
because from now on the phr<strong>as</strong>e managed<br />
decline will be used to describe the<br />
way some of us handle the aging<br />
process.<br />
We start off <strong>as</strong> super fit teenagers, and<br />
even into our twenties we’re completely<br />
indestructible and are going to live forever<br />
at exactly the same pace. <strong>The</strong>n, by the<br />
time we reach our thirties, little things are<br />
starting to be less robust. We’ve put on a<br />
few pounds. <strong>The</strong> hair h<strong>as</strong> started to thin a<br />
bit. Hangovers appear for the first time.<br />
We note all these things, but by and large<br />
ignore them. Reality h<strong>as</strong> still not taken a<br />
firm hold on our expectations.<br />
Our forties are where things change more<br />
significantly. <strong>The</strong> few pounds have<br />
become a revolting spare tyre, the thinning<br />
hair a full-on bald patch, and hangovers<br />
l<strong>as</strong>t all day. By now it h<strong>as</strong> also started<br />
to dawn on us that we’re not getting<br />
any younger. We begin to realise that<br />
these ailments and physical defects will<br />
never get any better unless we do something<br />
about them. We might half-heartedly<br />
attempt to diet. <strong>The</strong> bald patch disappears<br />
into a fully shaved head, and alcohol consumption<br />
is moderated. Do you see<br />
what’s happening here? We’ve started to<br />
manage the decline of our own bodies.<br />
As middle age progresses, so various<br />
joints start to hurt more, especially those<br />
of us who’ve played any sport. Most of us<br />
drop the pretence that we will ever get<br />
into 32” trousers again and buy larger<br />
ones. We start to take vitamin pills and<br />
exercise a bit. By now, the decline is very<br />
definitely being managed by those who<br />
have some pride in themselves, and it’s<br />
taking up a lot of effort.<br />
But there are others who will not bother.<br />
<strong>The</strong>y will shrug their shoulders, say ‘what<br />
can you do?’ and allow themselves to slip<br />
into something that is much closer to a<br />
gradual decay into old age than it is a<br />
consciously managed decline.<br />
<strong>The</strong>n there will be one final set of people<br />
that, <strong>as</strong> they get older, care not for the<br />
application involved in a managed<br />
decline. <strong>The</strong>y don’t even have enough<br />
pride to do the gradual decay thing. No,<br />
they take an active role in h<strong>as</strong>tening the<br />
process. Pies? Bring ‘em on. Booze?<br />
Loads ple<strong>as</strong>e. Exercise? What the feck’s<br />
that?<br />
We need a phr<strong>as</strong>e to describe these people<br />
<strong>as</strong> succinctly and wonderfully <strong>as</strong> managed<br />
decline or even gradual decay does.<br />
How about wilful destruction?<br />
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