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Thanks for posting Karen.
Lets get the basics right first, before we embark on grandiose schemes.
Basically, rubbish is basic.
CDC
Councillor, Highgate Ward
Liberal Democrat Party
To be fair, many years ago Duckett's Common regularly abandoned cars dotted around it. It's the people we live with who litter, not just the council's contractors not cleaning up.
I'd love a job that I didn't do and get paid for it.
My experience of the Council and Veolia when reporting problems of dumping and graffiti is that they respond very quickly. The problem is the people who think it is acceptable to behave in this anti-social way.
The one thing that would drive me out of sunny Tottenham is the litter, the dumping, the dirt. None of this can be blamed on the council, political point scoring is not fair here. It's not so much the litter per se, it's that I live among people who are so alienated from where they live that they dump their crap anywhere. Most of the litter is food waste, so eating on the move means lack of connection to home. Depressing.
The fly-tipping is because of anti-social landlords and high churn. Globalisation means cheap mattresses, when I was renting 40 years ago you used the mattress that was already there.
And who are the thousands who spit out their chewing gum any which where? Nauseating.
They'll be significantly higher come the end of this year I'm sure. The area is a filthy, disgusting mess at the moment.
Things have worsened significantly round Turnpike Lane in the last six months. Coincidentally the shoddy, half-cocked works to tart up the area immediately outside the tube have made it much, much worse (they are still not finished off properly so people have no respect because the area looks such a tip) - there are cigarette butts, litter and pigeons everywhere. Men routinely urinate in the street, irrespective of whether or not the public toilets are open. Bins overflow day and night and the menace of the purple bags is much more prevalent than it has been before. There's a big family of foxes that live on Mannock Road allotments and rip open bags several nights a week. Fly tipping is as bad as it ever was.
I love living here but honestly it feels like we've travelled back to the 1970s.
The seventies were a golden age, compared to today.
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