Backwards down a mountain.

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My appearance on Byres Road this week made a piece in the Herald Diary.  Reporter Ken Smith was rather taken with my story about ‘The shy Highland lass who walked backwards down a mountain because she was too embarrassed to call for help”. This true tale was one of my first scoops as a young journalists and came about simply because I asked a colleague what she had got up to at the weekend. Mind you, I might not have been so curious had she not arrived in the office on crutches.

I told the same story to Julie Currie who writes for the Southern Reporter and the Berwickshire News. She included it in her profile piece about me and my days working for the BBC in the Borders. She also described my shock singing debut on stage at the Tait Hall in Kelso.

Julia’s story here

https://www.thesouthernreporter.co.uk/news/people/jeff-zycinski-s-laugh-and-tell-all-about-bbc-radio-and-his-two-year-stint-in-selkirk-1-4919894

 

and you can see some more picks from Byres Road on the video below.

 

 

 

West End Girls and this East End Boy

RLZ Groupo - by Douglas Timmins

It was a special night where nothing went exactly to plan but everything turned out much better than expected. We were at Waterstones in Byres Road and I had a bet on with publishers Lyn and Laura that, as the rain fell and temperatures dropped, we wouldn’t get more than 17 people through the door for my book bletherings. There was an entire quid at stake and, I have to tell you, I lost my bet within minutes of the door opening.

Some old colleagues were among the first to arrive; John Thomson and Steve Ansell (both ex BBC) and John MacCalman (ex Radio Clyde), then came my oldest brother Frank and his wife Anne. Gosh, had it really been that long since we’d last met up? Next through the door was rugby and broadcasting legend, John Beattie and we had a good old natter about the new BBC Scotland TV channel and the weekly media review on Radio Scotland.  I began to lose count as more and more people filed past me. I spotted Drew Carson from Radio Haver and a whole gaggle of familiar faces from the Lochwinnoch cultural establishment. Pretty soon the three rows of seats in the middle of the bookshop were almost full. At this point, all we were missing was the host as Nation Radio’s Suzie McGuire had been caught in traffic.  Much relief all round when she made her entrance and hit the ground running with a well-researched introduction that even included a mention of my son’s recent team triumph in the Scottish Press Awards. As he modestly acknowledged the applause, I had to shout over ‘Hoi. This is supposed to be my night, you know!”

Suzie finally brought me to the front and quizzed me expertly about my book and then invited me to read an extract. This being Glasgow, I had decided to take a risk and had chosen the section about how, in the midst of my dad’s funeral, I got word that the crime writer Ian Rankin had written an unflattering poem about me.  My reading necessitated repeated use of the f-word. No, not the bad f-word. The word that rhymes with Granny. The one that Americans use instead of ‘bum’.  OK,  it was ‘fanny’. Happy now?  It went down well and afterwards the question and answer session gave me a chance to rant about the decline of local commercial radio and why the politicians seemed to be doing little about it.

Lots of books sold and signed and as an added bonus for the night, the gifted photographer, Douglas Timmins, famous for his portraits of Glasgow characters, had arrived with his camera and managed to herd Suzie, Lyn, Laura and myself into some sort of order.

As I say, a special night.

Jeff by Douglas Timmins

 

Paul and Debbie and Jackie…and a Gents toilet in need of repair.

 

In a couple of radio and newspaper interviews over the past few days, I’ve found myself naming Let’s do the Show Right Here as one of my all-time favourite radio projects to be involved with. I’ve written in the past about the show we did in Aberfeldy and I’ve played a clip of the late Paul Daniels in Brookfield.  But now I’ve found the ten minute video we made where producer Stephen Hollywood explains the concept of the show and how it worked on the night.  Given Jackie Bird’s recent announcement that she had stepped down from presenting Reporting Scotland, I thought this might be a good to remind ourselves of one of the many other things she got up to over the years.

Why don’t they like me in South America?

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I’ve been a published author for all of three months now and I’m still learning lots about this strange world of publishing and promotion and bookshops and bloggers and festivals. It’s all fun to me, but there’s also a lot of intrigue, jealousy and personal paranoia.  I’ve experienced a bit of the latter myself thanks to the availability of instant data about who is buying the book and how many people visit this website. Amazon’s ‘Author Central’ facility, for instance, gives you a chart – updated every hour (yes hour!) that tells you where you sit on their sales ranking.  You can become obsessed with this. If a friend calls to tell you he or she has bought your book, you cant get off the phone quick enough to see what impact this has made on the graph. Madness, I tell you.

Then there’s this this website. The backroom boffins at WordPress give you a daily, weekly, monthly  bar-graph of ‘visitors and views’ and then there’s a map of the world that colours itself in various shades of pink or red depending on where those visitors are based.  I’ve always done well in the U.K and U.S.A (thankyou guys) and I gave a small cheer when I finally made it into Russia last month.  But I’ve hardly made a dent in South America, Africa or the Middle-East.  And, frankly, I thought I would be doing a lot better in Poland. I mean, I have family there for goodness sake.

Not that I’m becoming fixated on world domination…but I am, kinda.

Thought for the day.

 

I was recently asked by a former colleague what changes I would like to make if some new insanity swept through the senior management of the BBC and I was put back in charge of Radio Scotland. The colleague in question was Gerry Burke – one of the most intelligent disc jockeys I ever encountered. Gerry was presenting shows on Radio Clyde around the time I was in the newsroom hammering out stories about crime lords and chip-pan fires. He now lives near Dunkeld and, a few weeks ago, he was among the select crowd who showed up for my intimate ‘meet the author’ event at Waterstones in Perth. I suspect he might have posed the hypothetical question more out of pity than curiosity, given that the others in the group that night were either shy or had quickly exhausted their supply of book-related queries.
So, what would I do differently if I got the chance to go back? That night I responded to Gerry with some prattle about the style of news programmes on Radio Scotland and how I had often been frustrated because News wasn’t the responsibility of the Head of Radio. Since then, however, I’ve been giving the question a bit more thought…and actually Thought for the Day on Good Morning Scotland comes to mind.
Those short ‘faith-based’ monologues are too easy to satirise. Everyone from Alan Bennet, Billy Connolly and Rikki Fulton have had a go at sending up the format and the lazy comedy idea is that you can talk about anything under the sun and then add…”and you know, that’s a bit like Jesus”  before drawing some over-simplified comparison between, say, discount supermarkets and the distribution of loaves and fishes. In reality, most of those thought pieces are well written and it takes a seasoned producer to work with new and experienced church people and help them hone their script and, by the by, stay within the BBC guidelines on impartiality, taste, decency and God knows what other rules apply. The ‘thoughts’ are usually delivered live, so there are logistical and technical issues to be considered too. Studios have to found and transport booked.
Frankly, though, and this might be a particularly sacrilegious thing to say on a Sunday, I often wondered if they were really worth the time and money involved. More than that though, I thought it was simply daft and old-fashioned to have a two minute religious message dropped into the middle of a rolling news programme – especially if it meant actual news pieces or political interviews had to be curtailed or shifted in the schedule to accommodate the words of the reverend so and so.
Once, under pressure from the Good Morning Scotland editor, I did try to make some changes and set out to persuade the ‘thought’ contributors to pop into their studios a little earlier in the morning so that the peak listening hours for news could be allocated to, well, news and stuff. There was a meeting…a gaggle of church ministers led by Richard Holloway ganged up on me and I quickly backed down. Coming in earlier would be inconvenient, they said, and recording a topical Thought for the Day the night before was just unthinkable. To be honest, the battle wasn’t worth fighting, not when I was already being attacked by the traditional music lobby for schedule changes to ‘Take the Floor’ and by the poetry lobby for the station’s dearth of sonnets, villanelles and limericks . Ironically, I did once manage to dispense with Thought for the Day for one whole week and substitute it with a daily poem. No one complained.
From time to time, the secular and humanist groups complained that the Thought for the Day slot on Radio 4 (and presumably Radio Scotland) should be opened up to non-religious contributors. On the face of it, this might seem reasonable. After all, social media is awash with memes and life-affirming videos from self-help gurus and others of that ilk. So why not give them a couple of minutes each day on the radio to give our inner selves a little verbal boost? But does it really have to be in the middle of a news programme? Perhaps they might be better suited to the sports output and the half-time break in a Scotland football game when we quite often need a bit of a pep talk.
So, to finally answer Gerry’s question… I’d keep Thought for the Day where it is and widen it to every religion you can find. We’d do it alphabetically and I’m sure by the time we got to the scientologists , listeners might come to realise what a daft bit of radio it really is.
But that’s just a thought.

See you on Byres Road?

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I’m calling it the ‘season finale’ of my Waterstones bookshops tour. That’s me hedging my bets, just in case there are more Waterstones visits in the coming months, in which case I’ll be touting the summer/autumn or winter tours.  Anyway, this coming Thursday I’m back in the west end of Glasgow. On Byres Road…a part of the city I associate with my early days in the BBC – mainly from before I became a management suit and actually did useful things like make programmes. Oh, there was a time I could name every pub, chip shop and curry house on that stretch of the city from Queen Margaret Drive down to Partick.  I’m sure many of them went bankrupt when I left for Inverness and everyone else crossed the river to the shiny new H.Q. at Pacific Quay.

Lots of stories to tell and hopefully I can persuade a few old radio chums and colleagues to pop along and see me being interviewed by Nation’s Radio Scotland’s Suzie McGuire. Maybe the photographs flashing past in this video might jog a few memories.

 

 

The Mix Tape Mix-Up

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It was good fun chatting to Drew Carson, host of the Drew Carson Show on Radio Haver. If you haven’t heard of Radio Haver, I urge you to check it out. It’s an ambitious internet station with a compelling mix of interview shows and music formats and all aimed at the artistic community in Glasgow and beyond. It also plays host to podcasts made by others who share Drew’s aim to offer smart but accessible programming.

Drew Carson linked up with me on Skype to talk about my book, about the future of podcasting, about local journalism, politics, drama and the dangers of getting on the wrong side of egotistic musicians when interviewing them. Drew once had death threats after a show!

At one point, when we were talking about the skills involved in programming a music show, Drew reminded me of the days when we used to make mix tape compilations on cassettes – usually for those special people in our lives or, in my case, a girl at my school who I could only admire from afar.  Have a listen to this wee clip  and then check out Radio Haver for all the other shows in their schedule.

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Dan, the radio guy.

 

 

One of the best moments of this whole book-writing business (so far) was when I was interviewed by one of my top radio heroes, Dan O’Day.  Dan describes himself as just a ‘radio guy’ and never as a consultant – although he has spent many years travelling the globe, sharing his knowledge at radio stations and festivals or holding workshops and seminars in the United States .

I make several mentions of him in The Red Light Zone, because I learned so much from him about what works and what doesn’t on air. It was at one of his two-day events in Hollywood that I was taught the technique of finding and writing comedy by mining memories of things you’d probably rather forget. As Tom Morton pointed out in his review of my book, that’s a theme of many of the stories I tell.

A few week ago, Dan linked up with me from his home in Los Angeles and we just talked…and talked…and talked.  I should warn you, us radio people like nothing more than talking about radio.  Our conversation lasted more than two hours, but I’ve shown you mercy and edited just a half hour section.  Dan has a longer version on his Facebook site and if you want more information about him, go to danoday.com

http://www.danoday.com/

http://www.scottishreview.net/TomMorton462a.html

 

Easter Thanksgiving

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This being the Easter weekend, it seems like a good moment to pause, take a breath and reflect on the past twelve weeks or so since we launched the Red Light Zone into the big bad world.  In that time I’ve been travelling up and down the country, speaking in bookshops and village halls and being interviewed by people as far afield Spain and Los Angeles.

I have to say, I’ve loved every minute of it and I really don’t know why some authors complain about the publicity circuit. It’s much more fun than sitting at home watching daytime television and trying to decide whether to invest in a memory foam mattress or a easy-payment funeral plan. Perhaps one leads to the other.

I have a ton of photographs, newspaper cuttings and, more importantly, people to thank. So I’ve bundled all of those things into this one little video. Sorry if  I’ve forgotten anyone. Let’s just assume you’re in there somewhere and, if not, I’ll get you next time.

Happy Easter.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Is Nick wasting his time?

It takes some guts to stand up to the very rich and the very powerful, so I’m glad we’re now in summer hat-wearing weather. Why? Because I want to take mine off to a chap called Nick Osborne. I’ve never met Nick and, until a few days ago, I had no idea that he was a morning show host on a Sussex radio station. Nor did I know that he was the mysterious figure behind the Local Radio Group and a campaign organised in the wake of Ofcom’s decision to change the rules about local broadcasting. These new rules – yet to be formally approved by Government, but already being taken advantage of – allow big radio owners like Global to dispense with local breakfast shows, to network more content across the U.K. and to co-site stations in central hubs like London or Glasgow.
Now you may think this is the inevitable evolution of the industry in the U.K. These stations are commercial entities after all and there can only be so much room for sentiment and nostalgia in a sound business plan. You might, like me, feel sorry for the presenters and backroom staff who might be losing their jobs. Or you might simply be confused and wonder why your local radio station seems to be disappearing bit by bit.
In any case, there’s surely a debate to be had and some questions to be posed and that’s where Nick came in. Rather than shaking his head, sighing and mouthing ‘tut tut’ , Nick organised a small survey of a thousand-odd people on social media and that formed the basis of a report which he compiled in his own time and with his own money. It wasn’t perfect, by any means, and a bit of a pea-shooter compared with the heavy artillery of research and reports that commercial radio owners had deployed to strengthen their case for change. I suspect Nick’s passion for the issue allowed some of his facts to be blurred by opinion. Nevertheless, I had no regrets when he included my own thoughts in the appendix. I no longer work in radio, so don’t have to care about offending the regulator or worrying my employer. Easy for me, but not everyone can be as courageous as Nick.
And what was the response to the report? Well, a lot of ‘ likes’ and comment on Twitter and so on, but not much pick-up from the media, not even the industry website Radio Today – until, that is, someone asked why they weren’t covering the report. The Tweeted response from RT’s Roy Martin -now no longer available – was dismissive. It criticised the author’s (then) anonymity, referred to spelling mistakes and said it had landed in Radio Today’s spam filter. Surely not Nick’s fault?
There was more to come. The RT podcast this week did mention the report in passing but suggested that the Local Radio Group was “wasting its time” and was maybe a one-man band. Nick wasn’t mentioned by name, but the podcast host had gone out of his way to sample a bit of Nick’s morning show in Sussex and declared that it didn’t have much local content. Oh, how ironic – if only that was true. The evidence of my own ears tells me differently. As I say, Nick wasn’t mentioned by name, but when the podcast had been discussing Global Radio’s move into billboard advertising, then Roy Martin seemed to be on first name terms with “Steven and Ashley and the rest of the team”. All very cosy, but not surprising to those of us who have attended the Radio Festival or Radio Academy and witnessed the mutual back-slapping and scratching among radio’s London-centric power-elite and their hangers-on.
So is there still any love left for local radio? As it happens, here in Scotland, I’ve recently spent some time in commercial radio stations and the enthusiasm for connecting with communities seems undiminished. At MFR in Inverness, for example, I was barely through the door when I encountered the Cash for Kids team busy allocating grants to local charities. At Heartland FM in Pitlochry, the staff were still buzzing about a local music festival. In the Central Belt, the Bauer stations are taking advantage of Global’s retreat from localness by flashing ‘Live from Edinburgh’ and ‘Live from Glasgow’ in their promotions. It also seems that politicians in Scotland are taking the issue more seriously than their counterparts in Westminster, but there of course, Brexit is pushing so many other things to the side-lines.
So yes, hats off to Nick Osborne and, to be clear, the Local Radio Group is not a one-man band after all.
There’s at least two of us now.