Image by marcreeves via FlickrThere have been riots in Birmingham at regular intervals throughout my life, and I’m sick of it.
It's like a simmering pot that occasionally boils over, but instead of taking it off the flame, we just force the lid down ever tighter.
I grew up in Handsworth and saw the impact of the 1981 riots at first hand. I reported on the 1985 Handsworth troubles as a cub reporter, and after living and working away for more than a decade returned to my home city in the still-raw aftermath of the 2005 disturbances.
I remember someone remarking to me then what fantastic changes I must have seen in the city after my years away. They meant the city centre sheen of the ICC, Brindleyplace and the horizon of budding skyscrapers, all taken as symbols of Birmingham’s progress. I saw and liked these developments for