Co-operatives UK Have announced their shortlist for the Co-operatives of the year awards.
The categories include:
Leading Co-operative of the year
Inspiring Co-operative of the year
Co-operative Council of the year
Co-operator of the year.
Voting is open until Friday 21st June and is open to anyone.
You can find more about voting here
A blog from Anjona Roy, human being and political animal
Showing posts with label Communities. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Communities. Show all posts
Thursday, 9 May 2019
Wednesday, 7 January 2015
For the voluntary sector remember all that glitters is not gold
Once upon a time in the Shire, the government decided that
it wanted to stop investing in all machinery (snow ploughs, pneumatic drills,
electric kettles, paper shredders etc) and instead wished to commission the
invention of seven kinds of service to deliver the outcomes that the all the
machines used to deliver. All the manufacturers and service providers in the
Shire spent all their time for months and months for there would be no more
purchases of machinery and adapting to this new environment would be the way
their businesses would survive and the way that they would keep jobs for their
staff. However as time went on, the requirements of the Shire kept changing:
The new purchase must be suitable in the light, in the dark,
in the summer and the winter, in urban environments and rural communities. Manufacturers
and service providers came from far and wide to see if they could meet the
challenges and win the prize of investment from the Shire. Artizans across all
the towns and villages in the Shire sat up late at night and slaved over
candlelight to come up with plans, designs, costings and risk analyses for all
possible eventualities. They knew that Artizans and mythical beasts called bid
writers across the country would also be competing for the same prize.
When the time came, they all submitted their plans to the Big
Hall in the Shire and anxiously awaited the results of the government’s
consideration. All were worried that the Shire government would decide to
invest somewhere else and leave their workers jobless and at risk of their
families being turned out on the streets. After some time three local lucky
businesses were told that their plans were the best and that they were
successful. In these places, there were parties with much fizzy pop and cakes
as workers celebrated that they would have job security in the business that
they worked in as their skills, hard work and industriousness was so obviously
appreciated and rewarded by this success. For those that were unsuccessful
there was sadness as in the few weeks before Christmas redundancy notices were
handed out. Workers went back to their families and shared the bad news of
their impending unemployment. Crisis plans were made to buy less presents for
the festive period and turn off the heating more often. Some looked to find
support from credit unions and foodbanks.
It was a Shire divided of those who were confident and had
glasses full and those looking to the future to find a way of putting bread on
the table anxious about making ends meet today. To those that had little to be
hopeful for it was a time of great stress with little to look forward to.
Children were told that there would be cut backs, mothers and fathers discussed
how economies could be made in the household budget and wondered how they would
cope with new babies and older relatives that had recently become ill and could
no longer contribute money to the housekeeping.
Then suddenly on the Friday before Christmas there came the
news that the government in the Shire had changed its mind and was thinking of
a completely different plan. The politicians and the mandarins had decided the plan
they had before was not the right plan. Instead, new plans included the
selling off of the Big Hall and all the machinery for all the services.
Instead, there would be big purchases of four magic beans and 95% of the people
working in the Big Hall would also lose their jobs. Suddenly Christmas looked
bleak for an awful lot of people. Suddenly all in the Shire were united by a
future that looked bleak to all.
Wednesday, 25 March 2009
The Community Prosecutor

The real heroine of today for me was Grace Ononiwu of the Crown Prosecution Service (however she always is ... just love her smart dressed lady look ... just wish that I was able to pull it off). Having been invited to the Northamptonshire CPS staff development day, it was a real eye opener to see the drive to embrace the role of community prosecutor. Despite my dislike of much that has come out of Louise Casey, this is a real revolutionary step forward in transforming the organisation responsible for ensuring that justice is delivered for victims into something that is a public service in the real sense of the word (focussed on communities, delivering to communities and being held to account by communities).
Over the last few months there has been a growth in hate incidents without identified victims. These include aggressive racially and religiously motivated graffiti in public places. All the evidence shows that the increase in this kind of offence increases offences of violence against people and property in addition to having a significant impact on relationships within communities.
The concept of the community prosecutor, encourages the gathering of a different kind of evidence ... evidence that relates to impact on the community. To date impact evidence has generally focused on impact on individuals and sometimes even that is not consistently presented. The concept of the community prosecutor will also provide opportunities for other criminal justice agencies to raise their game by putting the focus on the community. Can't be a bad thing.
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Communities,
Community Prosecutor,
CPS,
hate incident,
Northamptonshire
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