The Salt Seller Spills.
You have to pity David Stephen, he is an innocent abroad where central government is concerned.
David is a business man, a capitalist, self-motivated, the sort of man who thinks for himself, solves problems, takes an interest in what is going on around himself, tries to help – poor lamb!
This time last year, the Government was belatedly concerned that Britain had 15 days of gas storage against 99 in France and 122 in Germany, leaving it far more exposed to disruptions such as the pipeline dispute between Russia and Ukraine.
You might well ask what this has to do with our Salt Seller, David Stephen?
Simples. British Salt, of which David is a Director, is in the business of digging out huge underground caverns in order to mine the salt. They happen to be perfect for Gas storage. Most of the salt was used in the manufacture of cars, but the demand had trickled away to nothing in the recession.
‘If only I could sell more salt’, thought our entrepreneur, ‘I could create more caverns and the government could store more Gas’. All by himself he thought that out, no focus groups, no Quango set up to look at where Britain might store more Gas, No Gas Storage Tzar to tell him what to do. Not a Minister or a civil servant in sight.
So David set out to sell more salt, as you do when you are a motivated entrepreneur. He offered 60,000 tonnes of the stuff to 30 different councils, cheap, dirt cheap, he wanted to get rid of it quick so he could dig out more caverns.
‘Roll-up, roll-up, cheap Salt, every grain must go’ bellowed David, to anyone who would listen.
Naturally he ran head long into Local Government intransigence.
‘No thank-you’ they chorused. ‘We have our regulation six days supply, we don’t want any cheap, thank-you very much, no civil servant has told us we need more than six days supply, and if they do, the tax payer will just have to pay the going rate for it’. Actually they said that silently, for not one of the 30 councils he wrote to even bothered to reply.
Which was strange because only a month beforehand, David and his Salt mine had been lambasted for selling its salt too expensively. “British Salt Limited blasted over prices for desperate snow-hit councils” screamed the headlines. Now that it was cheap, they didn’t even bother to tell David Sparks, on the transport board of the Local Government Association of his offer.
But he added: “That wouldn’t have altered anything because everybody did have six days of salt which was the consensus view of the level of salt that was adequate to meet the demands that we would face. The consensus may have been wrong but I don’t know that, I would much prefer us to systematically review it so we can come to a figure in the light of our experience that is more able to deal with the problems we face. If it is decided that we need to plan for [and] spend more money for rarer events then so be it, but it needs to be something that’s studied systematically.”
That’s the sort of thinking you get from an apparatchik who is used to being told what to do after extensive research by fifteen different consultants.
Undeterred, David got rid of his salt mound, and sold the caverns to one of those forward thinking French energy firms, EDF to store their gas in. I’ll leave you to guess where he sold the salt…..
For Britain has had to order salt from Europe to supplement exhausted stocks, but it will take at least two weeks for shipments to arrive, ministers said yesterday.
Salins, the biggest salt company in France, said that it was receiving “desperate” orders from the British Government and local authorities. A source at the company said: “They did not store enough beforehand.”
Salt shipped from abroad costs between £50 to £90 a tonne, twice the cost of British salt.
At last, we had a Salt Tzar, Lord Addonis, yeah! and a Salt Quango, the pithily named ‘Salt Cell’ and now David’s company has ‘been forced’ to work with the government to decide who he should sell his salt too…yup, those same councils who couldn’t be bothered to answer his letter.
Curiously, speaking in Parliament, Gordon Brown said that lessons learned from last February’s freezing conditions meant that salt stocks had been “built up”….
Last word on this saga should surely go to David Sharpe – remember him, the apparatchik on the transport board at the LGA. Surely he must be apologetic for not stockpiling the cheap salt they were offered now that they are re-importing it at twice the price?
“Last month, the government recommended that councils should have enough salt to last six days of cold weather. It is clear, now that the cold snap is into its third week and no councils have yet run out of salt, that they were well prepared.”
David Stephen is due to spill the whole saga on Radio 4 tonight at 8pm – should be worth listening to!
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- January 14, 2010 at 22:28
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January 14, 2010 at 12:49 -
I’m not sure I understand this. “Not run out of salt?” “Well prepared?” Am I missing something here? God forbid someone is telling porkies.
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January 14, 2010 at 13:02 -
Ah! But will he be worthy of his salt? (Sorry…)
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January 14, 2010 at 13:42 -
Sabot,
They’ve not run out of salt because Soft Cell pinched it from those councils who were well stocked and distributed it ‘fairly’, then told councils to arbitrarily reduce the amount they are spreading on roads. They’ve all got some but not enough to put the right amount on enough roads to keep Britain moving.
The reason for this is simple enough. The councils were told to produce a plan of action for winter maintenance. Roads were split ino 3 levels of priorities – effectively; must do, may do and ‘you’re on your own’. They then seem to have decided that just having enough to do the must do roads was satisfactory. In addition to this the Met Office keep saying winters are to be warmer on average and councils seem to have misunderstood the difference between average conditions and day to day conditions.
They have prepared for climate when they should be prepared for weather.
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January 14, 2010 at 13:44 -
You really couldn’t make it up, could you? It’s like something out of Soviet Russia…
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January 14, 2010 at 14:11 -
Err Julia, this is Soviet Russia – Mk2 version!
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January 14, 2010 at 15:36 -
I had a secretary once who was in charge of the stationery cupboard. One day I needed an A4 pad and there was just one left in the cupboard. “Oh no,” she said, “you can’t have that one!”.
Why so? I asked. “Because if I let you have it then I’ll have none and then what will I do if someone wants one?”.True story. She probably has a future in Salt Cell!
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January 14, 2010 at 15:45 -
Why, Mme Raccoon – you look positively radiant in your new snapshot: bright-eyed, sharp-toothed and decidedly bushy-tailed!
(off-topic post, I know, but Attractive Hat Man – the gorgeous Mr Thaddeus – put so succinctly what I myself was inclined to contribute) -
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January 14, 2010 at 16:02 -
Thank you, Alan. I think I’ve got it. They’ve been listening to them Global Warming Nutters.
Pity it didn’t occur to them to buy half price salt for next year.
The French Company will make a fortune out of this fiasco. Not that I have seen much salt around here. I have been iced in for two weeks because France is selling all that salt to they English.
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January 14, 2010 at 18:20 -
When the pikestaffs and rope are brought into use along with all those lamp posts that don’t work any more because nobody paid the electricity bill, the first wave of violence will (and should) be restricted to politicians and the civil service.
Doctors from Germany, salt from France, gas from the backside: these bureaucrats are useless, overmanned, overpaid, feather-bedded, self-aggrandising clowns. They were crap in 1914 and 1940, crap in 1956, and they’ve been crap in Iraq and Afghanistan.
I was feeling like a doze until I read this. Now I want to tie a mandarin to our Peugeot and hammer it into the shape of an accordion against the nearest bank outlet. -
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January 14, 2010 at 18:32 -
Not your Peugeot, Slogger! Use theirs – frequently.
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January 14, 2010 at 19:50 -
Can I just say that I hate this government. And the civil service as presently constituted. And all County/ Local councils. Thank you.
I eventually got into my local town this afternoon and there, parked up, was a gritting lorry with loads of grit on it. Guarding it assiduously was one council operative sitting on the back of the lorry and one council operative standing by the door. the third had popped into a shop. I thought, I’ve paid for that so I think I’ll have some as where I live is not important enough for the SaltCell strategy of fucking everything up. I couldn’t get near the lorry for people!! It’s not the gritters fault but, hell, what a way to run our country eh???
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January 14, 2010 at 20:49 -
Didn’t SaltCell have a big hit years ago with the song ‘Tainted Love’?
there’s an idea trying to get out here, something about me and my government……
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January 14, 2010 at 21:50 -
Gold sold at the bottom of the market. Now we’re having to buy salt at the top of the market.
Are the two connected by any chance?
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January 14, 2010 at 21:58 -
You would think they would have plenty Salted away…
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