I was working in 1981 in an office where I lost my job, because I had dared to say that I thought the country had needed a change of government in 1979.
The day I was sacked was the day after someone who held extreme left views was promoted to being a manager.
He had failed his 'A' levels because of his involvement in extreme left politics, and was working for the establishment of a totalitarian state in Britain. He wasn't joking. At the time, a man called Robinson - called Red Robbo in the tabloids was proved to have been paid by Moscow to use tactics to subvert British industry. This was part of the cold war.
In 1982, I went to work for a computer services company. Unfortunately, it provided computer services for a bank. There was a closed shop, sorry, 'union membership agreement'. I had no choice, but to join. If I didn't join, the contributions would have been deducted from my salary, and given to charity. Again there was no choice, the charity would have been the BIFU (banking, insurance and finance union) benevolent fund.
Some 18 months later, on becoming a division of the bank, rather than a separate company, the union rubber-stamped a change to the pension scheme. This scheme changed a contribution of 6% to 0% and the word 'spouse' to 'widow', thus removing the right to a widower's pension from all female members of staff. Rather than fight for the best deal for all staff, they agreed to a deal that gave no rights to the many female part-time staff employed for lunch-time cover.
Re - Glenda Jackson, she is a complete hypocrite. I was always sickened by her stories of growing up in Liverpool. When she was growing up, she lived 10 minutes walk away from where Cynthia Lennon lived. In Hoylake. Less than 5 minutes walk away from where Glenda lived was the home of Selwyn LLoyd, the MP for Wirral. 10 minutes walk away from their house, would have put you on the footpath leading on to the Royal Liverpool Golf Course. Up until 1974, Hoylake was in Cheshire.
She is a 'professional' Scouser, as Harold Wilson was a professional Yorkshireman - he was a pupil at Wirral Grammar School, in the constituency of Bebington, for many years a Tory seat, under Barry Porter (from memory).
In 1974, a friend at school, told me her parents had stopped putting up a poster supporting him - their garden was on a corner on the road leading to Bebington Village. Someone supporting free speech had thrown a brick through their sitting room window.