Spaced Out

Yesterday, I attended the National Association for Literature Development's (NALD) annual conference, airily titled 'The Space Between Us' . The 'us' in this context is writer and reader, with one speaker going so far as to say that 'audience' is a degrading term that should be abolished in favour of 'participant observer'. Whatever.

Wanky terminology aside, NALD did a fine job of assembling some interesting folks with stimulating ideas. Perhaps not surprisingly, the conference was very tech-heavy...as in, if you're not heavy into tech in some way, you are in the process of missing the proverbial boat where the future of literature is concerned. There were differences of opinion aplenty, which made for lively discussion. Uber-prolific writer-gamer Naomi Alderman offered that technology was yet another way for writers to explore "the possibility space" while Mercy director Nathan Jones worried that a world of writers focused on pimping their work on every available tech and media platform could give rise to the "auteurmaton" (my personal favourite neologism du jour) who is less intent on creating good writing than good marketing.

What everyone agreed on is that no one really knows where the writing and publishing world is going...or if, indeed, there's a destination at all, as opposed to a confused eternity of rapid, wrenching evolution. Industry veteran Ian Daley probably came closest to the nub of the zeitgeist when he noted that "discovery is the central problem of the book business," a point surely confirmed by the presentation about Movellas, whose alternative moniker might have been Sticky Noodles; as in, throw enough ideas out there and some are bound to catch interest. 

If no one knows exactly how writers might best reach the 'participant observers' they want, it is clear that there are more walls at which to fling our sticky literary noodles than have ever existed before. Writer/coder/maker James Bridle whizzed through a number of fascinating projects that stretch the definition and boundaries of literature, in a great way. Culture and technology pundit Bill Thompson added that "experimenting with non-linearity" was closely linked to the idea that writers and readers "work together to co-create meaning."

For all the fun and (literally) games, there was little discussion about the potential for the writer, as a 'live' presence, to enhance the literary experience: there is so much still to play for here, and that is very exciting for us at The ReAuthoring Project. We absolutely believe that modern technology is an essential part of the 21st century writing and publishing experience...how could it be otherwise? But when it comes to literature, the medium isn't the message. At least not yet.

-- Greg

Confessions of an Itinerant School Practitioner

I've just finished an unusually busy round of work in schools: insets with more than 100 teachers, workshops with more than three times that many students, all in the space of a few weeks. The work was arts-led and creativity-driven, intended to offer students a different perspective on certain subject matter and expose teachers to some processes they might not otherwise have access to.

It's an interesting time to be working so intensively as an insider/outsider in our education system. I say 'insider' because I probably experience a wider variety of schools, both culturally and geographically, than most teachers, which offers a very broad perspective on 'education' as it now happens. But on the micro level, I'm always an outsider: as anyone who works in schools knows, each school is its own little universe, distinct in culture and operation, even if linked in its aims to every other school in the country, not to say the world. 

Still, having now finished this recent burst of delivery, I can't help but feel as though I've glimpsed something of the zeitgeist when it comes to publicly-supported education in this time of global austerity. And here's what sticks. 

 - The teaching profession is harder than its ever been. Longer hours, more paperwork, more targets, bigger classes, fewer resources, more scrutiny. A friend working in finance said recently that he, too, faced these kinds of challenges. Yes, I said, but your paycheque probably involves several more zeroes than that of most teachers, none of whom will receive a fat bonus if they do a great job. The conversation ended there.

- There is nothing as much fun as a group of switched-on, fully engaged, creative teachers. I've written books and produced theatre, but I can honestly say that I've experienced some of my liveliest, most enjoyable professional moments while playing around with ideas and possibilities with teachers who clearly love their job and like each other. 

- On the flip side of the above, some teachers should not be teaching. If you're loudly describing children as 'impossibly thick', you should leave or be forced to leave. If you're allowed to say such things openly, amongst staff, perhaps even in earshot of students, your school's leadership needs to change. Sadly, neither seems to happen very often.

- Strong leadership makes a strong school. A head teacher who gives up his afternoon to help support a student workshop is different from one who cowers in a corner as his staff feels free to openly abuse the practitioner (both scenarios I experienced in recent weeks). Probably obvious, but seeing is believing.

- Government's various schemes, such as academies and free schools, seem to make not a blind bit of difference to any of the above. Pushing superficial reform while cutting actual resources is even more cynical than rearranging deck chairs on a sinking ship. It is more like encouraging lower-deck passengers to switch cabins, even as the hatches are spun shut above them as the water floods in below.

- The discipline culture in our schools is worryingly Orwellian. So many children can't form an independent opinion yet can mach schtum at the merest gesture of their teacher. Where will this lead?

- Teachers are hungry to be more creative in how they teach yet too often have neither enough time nor virtually any structural encouragement to do so. Given this, it's a wonder that so many teachers are still so very creative and engaged. Thank goodness they are, because they're the ones keeping the whole creaking, sinking ship from going under altogether.

Anti-Frieze

A disclaimer about the title of this post: I'm not 'anti' the Frieze Art Fair, which concludes today here in Londontown. I've never actually been to Frieze and won't be going today, although I have any number of friends who seem happy enough to shell out the £27 required to gaze at the latest and supposedly greatest that the contemporary art world has to offer.

But not attending Frieze (or even being particularly interested in it) isn't the same as escaping it altogether, in much the way that not watching the Premier League isn't an antidote for being endlessly bombarded with minutiae about Wayne Rooney. Like Mr. Rooney, Frieze somehow leeches into the cultural atmosphere whether we like it or not.

In that spirit, I have not been able to dislodge from my head the most startlingly raw appraisal of Frieze and all that it represents, offered last week on Radio 4's FrontRow programme by Godfrey Barker. An excerpt:

"The word 'art' is bankrupt, and thank god for that. It's no longer about soul. It's about money. And Frieze is unmistakably a festival of money."

I realise that Mr. Barker's comments are largely reflective of the state of play in the contemporary art world, where cynicism is the raw material for creating art that evokes yet more cynicism (Exhibit A is surely Damien Hirst's diamond skull.) And it's not as if artists are just recently waking up to getting rich off their work, as anyone who has visited Rubens' Antwerp manse can attest. At this year's Frieze, I gather there's a yacht that costs one price if you buy it as a yacht and another if you buy it as an artwork. Exactly the same yacht, different price to call it 'art'...and in doing so to buy in, literally, to more meta-level commentary on the commodification of art itself. 

So what is it that niggles, then? Is it the broad idea that Frieze-as-moneyfest is still considered acceptable, even cool, in a world where extreme wealth is perhaps at its historic zenith as a weapon of mass social destruction? Is it that so much contemporary art feels far more interested in being winkingly clever than conveying actual meaning? Is it the fact that being concerned about such questions, let alone commenting on them, may inevitably come across as naive, laughable or perhaps even contemptible?

There was one happy piece of art news this week, at least for me. The influential magazine ArtReview named Chinese artist Ai Weiwei as the most powerful person in the art world, ahead of buyers, gallery owners and other prominent artists. Ai, who earlier this year was detained by Chinese authorities for nearly three months, said in response that he "doesn't feel powerful." And yet by many measures the work he creates--and the fact that he's brave enough to create it--puts him on the frontline of the tumultuous changes underway in his society...so much so that his own government finds him a serious and ongoing threat.

It was, in fact, the news about Ai and not Frieze itself that gave me the title of this post. Art isn't bankrupt; art is still, often enough, about soul. It isn't always about money, and thank god for that.

 

The Fund Zone

first published in ArtsProfessional on 19 September 2011 (www.artsprofessional.co.uk)

Austerity, debt crisis, end of days…whatever. I seem to be positively inundated with job prospects of late. It must be said that these are rather particular prospects, all being opportunities of one sort or another around the business of non-profit fundraising.

In the past four days alone, I’ve received about a dozen fundraising job opps via e-mail from a single head-hunter; the previous week saw about the same number. Throw in a few phone calls (‘Might you be available…?’), note that ArtsPro and ArtsJobs are a-wash in new FR gigs, and the sensible conclusion is that it’s happy days right now for those practicing the dark art of fundraising. (Disclaimer: I was a full-time practitioner of said dark art for more than a decade, but this blog post is in no way intended as an advertisement for future work therein. Faced with the choice of returning to the biz full-time or diving into a vat of battery acid, I’d get my trunks and goggles on. Still, it’s nice to be asked.)

 

Most of the gigs I’ve seen are for new positions in small to mid-sized organisations, including many dealing in the arts and culture. This is entirely understandable. Culture Secretary Jeremy Hunt has made much noise about "professionalising" the arts, which means finding money elsewhere. This presumably would make it easier for Government to further reduce the current trickle of public arts funding to a barely discernable moistness.

 

To loosen up those privately held purse strings, Government has deployed a £100m matching fund. There’s also been some modest tinkering with a few philanthropy-relevant tax rules. And now comes the inevitable rush to weapon-up with professionals, the better for organisations to grab all that soon-to-be-free-flowing private cash. If only it were that easy.

 

Fundraising is mainly the business of building and maintaining relationships. That takes time. Even in this recession/depression the Tyrannosaurs of the UK arts scene will wield their fearsome fundraising machines to good effect. This isn’t because their cultural ‘product’ is inherently better than yours: rather, they’ve painstakingly built strong donor networks and long ago integrated into their daily workings (and budgets) the legions of professional fundraisers needed to turn devotion into dosh. Unfortunately, less experienced organisations often view hiring a full-time fundraiser as akin to recruiting a fiscal alchemist: if you hire them, the money will simply materialise.

 

There are other ways forward. Fundraising isn’t rocket science; a good consultant can bring meaningful fundraising nous to existing staff. If traditional funding sources are tapped out or locked up—an increasing likelihood—DIY solutions like crowdsourcing may offer a better path to success. And of course, there are cross-organisation partnerships: pooling resources to hire project-based fundraising help could prove cheaper and more effective than going solo.

 

Sadly, in the current rush to hire full-time fundraisers, there’s a real possibility that dozens of organisations will burn precious resources for little gain. There’s also a broader irony. The time to build a fundraising operation isn’t when things are tough but rather when an organisation is strong. Donors can smell desperation, which is no more appealing in fundraising than it is on a blind date.

Greg Klerkx is Co-director of Nimble Fish (www.nimble-fish.co.uk)

 

 

Good Art, Bad Art

I enjoyed myself immensely yesterday watching George Osbourne deliver his humanity-free speech to the Conservative Party conference. 'Twas the usual stuff about keeping investment appeal high and questing tirelessly for the almighty Grail of erasing debt. There was, of course, the occasional heartfelt assurance that Boy George and the rest of his Eton chums are "all in this together," which presumably means I can expect a government subsidy soon to enjoy the kind of modest holiday that Osbourne is wont to embark upon.

Osbourne delivered all of this with the smackable smirk of a spoiled child who just got away with stealing his little brother's lollipop. Nonetheless, I must confess some guilty enjoyment at Osbourne's lambasting of Ed Miliband's weirdly Manichean plan to create a kind of moral Star Chamber for businesses. Miliband's scheme would have Government loftily sifting the 'good' businesses from the 'bad' businesses; or as the Phlegmatic One put it, "separating the producers from the predators." Osbourne painted a humourous picture of Miliband "with a copy of the Guardian in one hand and the FT in another," his ample brow furrowed as he pondered which businesses to smite and which to reward. 

The Good Business/Bad Business idea is ridiculous stuff, of course, precisely because its moral centre is so obviously correct as to render it entirely unworkable, even conceptually, in a world where politicians quake at the notion of applying any significant fetters to the global money machine, even as it continues to have its way with us. 'Moral capitalism' is an oxymoron: the market is the morality, and thus ever shall it be even as the entire system continues to shake itself apart. Marx must be laughing in his grave.

Ironically, one fall-out of all this happy capitalism is that the UK's cultural industries are being scrutinised, assessed, rated and measured in a Good/Bad-ish manner that would send the average banker screaming for the door. Given this, I wonder how might we judge who, amongst arts and culture organisations, are the 'predators' and who are the 'producers'? Is a 'predator' arts organisation one that hoovers up all the grants in sight by virtue of its popularity and/or well-established product, thereby starving smaller, more interesting art? Are 'producers' defined by quantity (as in, bums on seats), quality or efficiency? Is there a fourth standard, consistent with Red Ed's scheme, wherein 'producers' are those who employ local talent?

Then there is the worrying likelihood that many organisations are both predator and producer, at least by Milibandian standards. Those organisations who prove best at attracting audiences and money might also be the ones who job in their 'art' (case in point: the National Gallery...all those foreign painters!) and thereby do relatively little to grow the local 'cultural economy.'

This wide-swinging analogy exercise is just that, of course, but only to a point. In the brave new austerity universe--which looks to be with us for awhile--the organisations who make the most noise or attract the largest audiences are increasingly likely to be the same organisations who get the money and thus survive. The space for smaller organisations, or even for larger ones that toil at the avant-garde, will grow ever smaller. This isn't government policy but it might well end up being just that: consider David Cameron's Commons remarks last November when he lauded the Harry Potter films as sterling examples to the UK film industry, which he admonished to make more "films that people want to see." In the PM's mind, at least, Harry Potter is Good Art; one shudders to think what he considers to be bad.

The film and publishing industries are increasingly making these kind of draconian assessments, weeding out what is 'good'--meaning, instantly popular and profit-returning--from what is 'bad'. And what of theatre, visual art, music, and dance? Despite criticisms, I think the Arts Council surely did its best last year in determining who stayed and who went in the ranks of NPOs/RFOs. But if Government has its way, the Arts Council will be less and less influential in determining the future of the nation's cultural landscape.

Instead, funding (and influence) will head into the marketplace, which doesn't tend to have particular tolerance for ambiguity or risk, at least in the artistic sense. There will be Good Arts Organisations and Bad Arts Organisations, based not least on survival, which will prove harder year after year: private philanthropy likes winners and bets on unknowns far more rarely than does the Arts Council. Increasingly, 'good' art will be that which is funded and 'bad' art that which never sees the light of day.

It would be a stretch too far to say that exciting, dynamic, challenging art would cease to exist in such a scenario. But, sadly, it isn't a stretch to say that it may well not happen here. 

Rough Waters

Across Britain today, most schools finish for the year. Children will say farewell and scatter to the winds with family, whether abroad or on staycations. Teachers will breathe a sigh, tidy up their admin, gather their things and take a well-deserved break. Summer officially begins. 

But with the end of this particular school year comes the end of one of the most ambitious education reform programmes ever attempted in Britain, or anywhere for that matter. Creative Partnerships began in 2002 as an attempt to loosen up attitudes and approaches to teaching and learning. It has since made its mark on more than a million children, along with thousands of teachers and as many artists, many of whom have reinvented their entire careers as a result of the work. There is evidence that 'CP' has improved standards broadly. It has also, in very many cases, helped to reconnect teachers with their own inner artist: is there a career that requires greater flexibility, creativity and improvisation than teaching?

The end of Creative Partnerships was in the wind last year and the new Coalition government defunded the programme entirely as of this year. All government programmes end, of course, often with good cause; indeed, in recent years, many have grumbled about the growing bureaucratisation of the CP programme.

This blog, then, is part tribute and part lament. The tribute is for what CP has achieved, evidence of which can easily be found on the programme website. The lament is for the Coalition's current dismissal of this kind of work, and indeed of the arts in general as a driver of Britain's future prosperity. Ironically, just as Britain seems to be shrinking from the kind of flexible thinking and skill-building that CP has championed, other countries across the globe are now embracing it. Only a few weeks ago, I concluded some work in Lithuania in advance of the national roll-out, next autumn, of a CP-style programme. Like many former Soviet bloc countries, Lithuania is keen to develop more innovators and entrepreneurs and they've made a direct link between arts-led creative learning and the kind of socioeconomic future they aspire to. There are many other examples.

I don't want to be a doom-sayer here; if anything, these days I'm slightly more sanguine that the Coalition will see the proverbial light where arts-led creative learning is concerned, if only because it soon will be difficult to ignore the fact that so many other countries are valueing and funding such work. Arts Council England, which has stewarded Creative Partnerships for most of its existence, has attempted to bridge the gap between the programme's end and whatever comes next by creating an entirely new category of funded organisation. Some work on the CP tip will undoubtedly continue, although in what form remains unclear particularly in light of shrinking school budgets.

That said, I can't get an unfortunate analogy out of my head, that of the famous early 15th century Chinese 'treasure fleet' that touched port in parts of the globe where European fleets would take another century or more to reach. Alas, on the verge of establishing world-spanning trade and influence, the emperor of the day recalled the entire fleet and burned it in toto. China turned inward, and would remain so for centuries.

Creative Partnerships isn't perfect, but it is if nothing else about the future in terms of ways of thinking and working. If Government is serious about Britain being a world-beating society it needs to embrace such work, not reject it in favour of the cheap neo-Victorianism that so many of its policies seem to reflect. Right now the fleet is being recalled. Whether or not it is burnt remains to be seen.

 

Soft Power

first published as "Obama's arts report" in ArtsProfessional on 15 July 2011

America has a rather Marmite-ish place in UK culture these days. Do you love it because of Barack and Michelle, or hate it because of the US military’s various global entanglements?

Such musings are merely for the punters, though. Between Whitehall and the White House, it’s all about the love, as underscored recently during Obama’s state visit: witness the table tennis, the backslapping bonhomie and of course, the BBQ. If you believe the headlines, there is nothing of significance, it seems, that Dave and Barack can’t share a high-five over.


Well, almost nothing. If the subject of arts education popped up over burgers at Downing Street recently, there may have been just the slightest awkward moment between the ‘essential’ friends. Because just as the Coalition is busily conducting a kind of arts pogrom within the nation’s education system, Obama arrived on our shores only a few weeks after his office released a landmark report called Reinvesting in Arts Education – Winning America’s Future Through Creative Schools.


‘Landmark’ isn’t too strong a word, nor is bold. Here we are, still clawing our way out of the Great Recession and the air thick with phrases like ‘back to basics’ and ‘hard choices’, and along comes a presidentially-commissioned study that recommends “expanding in-school opportunities for teaching artists,” and utilising government policies “to reinforce the place of arts in education.” Some offerings will brim with irony for artists and educators here: the language supporting the recommendation, “Develop the field of arts integration,” for instance, could have been lifted from our very own, recently defunded Creative Partnerships programme.


And yet the report itself is only partly about the arts. Leave aside the fact that the Obama report is the product of a star-studded committee that includes artists, of course, but also philanthropists, corporate titans and academics. Leave aside, too, that Obama sent his popular and charismatic wife, Michelle, on the road to announce and promote its findings.


What makes the Obama report worth our notice is its studied, relentless emphasis on the arts as essential fuel for the national engine of prosperity. Yes, the arts “remind us of what we each have to offer, and what we all have in common.” But for every such conservative-baiting pronouncement, one finds harder-edged language and data that directly links strong arts education provision with achievement, innovation and behaviour.


In other words, the Obama report isn’t merely an example of the president’s crazy liberal side making a token appearance. Sprinkled generously across an ocean of statistics are quotes and stats from think-tanky economic studies invariably fretting about America’s competitive future…and linking a happy version of that future directly to arts education. The report’s foreward says it best: “To succeed today and in the future, America’s children will need to be inventive, resourceful, and imaginative,” writes US Education Secretary Arne Duncan. “The best way to foster that creativity is through arts education.”


Hard to imagine Michael Gove thinking such thoughts, let alone making them public. On the contrary, Gove and his colleagues are doing their level best to strangle arts provision for future generations of young people. Not only has government virtually eliminated support for university-level arts teaching, its new English baccalaureate—soon to be de rigueur in the nation’s secondary schools—makes absolutely no mention of the arts at all (although note, in this link, the irony of Arne Duncan being quoted in support of the E-bacc).


As with so much else between the UK and US, the Obama report does not translate perfectly to circumstances here. But we don’t need it to: there are already piles of data, evidence, reports and studies supporting the critical role the arts play in shaping a socioeconomically robust, modern Britain. Particularly powerful is the evidence linking arts provision to marked improvements in behaviour and attainment among otherwise low-achieving children, although it’s no secret to arts educators that such children usually do flower in the arts (and often after teachers of more ‘traditional’ subjects have written them off.)


Above all, the Obama report sets an example for strong national leadership in recognition of the essential role of the arts in building a successful modern nation. It also begs two very big and scary questions. Where is the political leadership here—from anyone, in any party—to fight for a new value proposition for the arts, particularly in the context of education? And if that doesn’t happen, how will it take before the UK’s economic competitiveness and social cohesion begin to deteriorate irreparably as a result? 

 


 

Creative Privilege

I spent this morning singing with teachers on a pier. As a trainer, I was paid for this; the teachers were also paid, in that the work they would normally have done at school was covered by other teachers. We were led by a wonderful vocalist through a series of exercises and activities in voice, rhythm, posture, presentation and performance. The vocalist was paid, too.

I'm chanting this mantra of remuneration for a slightly perverse reason. Creating a site-specific jazz riff on 'Row Row Your Boat' may or may not immediately help students hit their government-mandated targets in maths, literacy or other subjects. Discovering the wonders of diaphragmatic breathing may not correlate directly with better classroom behaviour. In fact, if I'm completely honest, it is possible that today's session in all of its singing, vocalising, rapping, snapping, clapping glory--all in promenade, beneath the glorious summer sun, on a wooden platform stretching into the sea--might have no effect at all, other than to have been an awful lot of fun for those of us actually doing it.

It is perhaps reckless to say such things at a time when school budgets are being slashed, teacher pensions are being pared back, and indeed the entire public infrastructure is under siege. Better to keep quiet, perhaps, about such blatantly joyfully, possibly not terribly 'practical' work, right? Wrong. Now is precisely the time to talk about sessions like today's. The adage says to sing when you're winning. That's easy. But to sing, loudly and without fear (and in public), when everything you feel is valuable in society is under threat? That is something else entirely.That is a statement of rebellion. A statement of value.

And that value is this: teachers, and everyone else who toils in the public sector, deserve their opportunities to leave the classroom behind for a morning and revisit joy, laughter, enjoyment, and emotional wonderment. Strangely, we do not begrudge these things to the private sector so worshipped by our political masters. I know plenty of folks in business who, despite being under the media microscope more than ever, still have their 'away' days playing paintball or their lavish end-of-quarter bashes on the continent. Such things aren't considered perqs or frivolities. The private sector knows that loosening up, playing and celebrating are essential components to unlocking camaraderie and creativity. 

We don't apply the same standards to public sector employees. Teachers, in particular, feel a tremendous burden to make every second of their working lives visibly and measurably 'count' in the service of boxes ticked and targets attained. For lower pay and longer hours, we work them harder and harder. And if they're let out of teaching duties for professional development, well...it had better produce results.

I'm confident that today's session will, in fact, produce results. The teachers left our session humming and smiling. They were talking about how to bring music and rhythm into their classrooms as ways of engaging children. They were talking about planning more trips to the seaside and the pier in the still-warm months of the early autumn. They felt good. They were energised, excited about life and work, and feeling creative and full of ideas. And that, of course, is pretty much the general 'person description' coveted by any private company worth its stock shares.

If the government really wants the public sector to be more like the private one, they need to put their money where their rhetoric is. It's not about tests, targets, cuts, threats and half-baked restructuring. Instead, we need to loosen up and let teachers, and perhaps everyone in the public sector, sing a bit.

Lie of the Land

First published in ArtsProfessional 235, 11 April 2010 (some links modified from original article)

 

As a sucker for the double entendre, I’ve always had a soft spot for the phrase, ‘lie of the land’, which turns rather neatly in the wake of the recent funding decisions unveiled by Arts Council England. It’s still early days, but for the arts sector the lie of the land betrays a future of hard battling for favourite art forms and organisations, amidst a general bun-fight for limited resources and (ignoring the potential irony) cries of sector-wide solidarity.

But there is the lie of the land, and lies in the cultural landscape…and both the arts sector and Government are guilty of fomenting the latter.

Let’s start with the arts sector, which if not consciously spreading a lie is too often guilty of peddling a position that few seem to be buying. I call it the Spinach Argument, something familiar to any parent trying to broaden their child’s diet: you (offspring/society) need (spinach or broccoli/the arts or culture) because it’s good for you. The latest Taking Part survey  seems to indicate that a new approach is needed, since stagnant arts engagement won’t do much to change the general opinion that the arts are an easy cut. Ways forward might be found in the Knowledge Transfer Partnerships scheme, now being applied to the arts and which seeks to link practice, theory and perception. There is also potential here in a more robust dialogue around participatory arts

The ‘lie’ peddled by Government arises from those familiar bedfellows, ideology and ignorance. The Government’s various actions, including its dismal ACE budget, convey the message that the arts are a bauble, an adornment—and thus destined always to be first on the fiscal chopping block. But there’s a disconnect: key ministers bang on about innovation as essential to Future Britain, all the while having virtually nothing to say about the processes or context that enable a society to be innovative.

If creativity is the indisputable engine of innovation, then surely the arts provide essential creative fuel. In this context, it may be that the Spinach Argument needs to be made more convincingly to Government…even as the sector explores new ways of discovering how and why the arts fit into people’s lives more generally. As a push-back against the cuts, I know colleagues who will find these arguments too reductive; certainly, it may be more comforting to rail against the unfairness of the situation. And in many senses, it is unfair: for the price of a single Typhoon warplane most of the ACE cuts could have been avoided. But that’s not the world we live in.

For British arts and culture, more change is yet to come: anyone reading the lie of the land can see that much already. The question is whether the sector itself will be driver, bystander or victim.