The Anonymous Widower

A Life Hanging Around Banking

I first worked for a bank in about 1971, as a consultant programmer on a system that worked out how much various actions cost them to do. It was a rather clever system, that took all of the bank’s costs and numbers like the number of cheques cashed and worked out for each branch how much things actually cost. The system had been designed by Bob, the bank’s Chief Management Accountant, a man with an encyclopedic knowledge of accountancy and banking, and with whom I became firm friends over the next few years. Over the time, we consumed several bottles of good wine, notably in a restaurant called Mother Bunches near St. Paul’s. Sadly, in about 1978, Bob died and I lost a good friend.I was a scruffy man in those days and one memory stands out. I was painting the flat in the Barbican and Bob phoned and asked me to run the software to calculate costs for the last quarter.  It was only because his assistant was on holiday. So I cycled to Time Sharing in Gt. Portland Street and did the run.  Bob then phoned me at Time Sharing and asked that I bring the results to the bank and give it to the usher at the door. But when I got to the bank it was closed and on ringing the bell, the massive bronze door opened and the usher in full morning suit and top hat, asked if I had comuter output for Bob.  I said yes and he replied that Bob had asked to see me.  I protested because of my appearance and I was firmly ushered inside and told to go to the fourth floor. When I met Bob for the first time in his office, I apologised for my appearance and he just smiled, took the computer output and started checking the answers.  Before I returned to the Barbican, we had more than a few good glasses of wine.

Before I leave Bob and the system I programmed, I’ll put in a few observations.

  1. Bob always reckoned bankers were likely to be called John.  A boring name for someone expected to be boring at work. Perhaps with all the banks’ problems, these days, they could improve their profile by hiring a few more Johns.
  2. I didn’t have any access to the banks main computer system, as I didn’t need to, but I got the impression, that they had hardly changed the design since the system had been first-written and only had a limited number of places to store information on customers. So consequently, their summary statistics on their customers wasn’t very good at all. I’d love to know, whether they are any better now.
  3. A lot of fundamental pieces of information on the bank’s costs were almost impossible to find.  Bob had come from a major FTSE 500 company and put it down to the fact that they were a bank therefore cost control wasn’t a problem.
  4. A very dominant factor in the costs of a branch was property and who in particular owned the building. The bank actually owned most of the branches themselves, but where they rented a branch building costs were a lot higher.
  5. But the most important factor in the costs, was inevitably hanky-panky, where a manager was giving loans for sexual favours. I suppose that these days, where you never meet your bank manager has cured that problem, even if it has introduced a lot more.
  6. One of the design rules, Bob put into the system, actually ended up in Artemis.  If say you split a sum of money into several fields in a database, then just to round the figures to the neatest penny wasn’t good enough, as although it might be correct, the pence column might not add to the original value. So any error was lost in the largest value, just as it was in Artemis. The reason was because bankers in those days, always checked the answers by adding them up and woe betide if they didn’t agree.
  7. It must have been a good system, as it was still running fifteen years later.  Although by that time Time Sharing had long since gone, so they ran it on one of the last PDP-10s somewhere in the United States.

At the time, I was banking with Barclays and wasn’t very pleased with them. So I asked the people, who I worked with to set me up with a new branch.  After all, if I was doing business with a bank, it might not be a bad idea to bank with them.

I don’t know whether it was chance or whether I was setup by the people I worked with. A few days later, I turned up in the branch of the bank by the Barbican and met David for the first time. I’d actually been working late on the bank’s cost accountancy system and I was rather surprised, that David knew about it.  He did disclose that he’d been on the committee that had decided that Bob should develop the system. I remember that day, that David and I were scheduled to meet at ten and I finally got back to the flat at one.

It was the start of a life-long friendship, that only stopped on David’s death within a few days of that of my wife in 2007.

I can remember a lunch in an expensive City restaurant, where at four after a long lunch, his second-in-command came in, saying that the branch needed to be signed off. In some versions of this tale, I say that he said to his number two to forge his signature, but I suspect it was more that he should have had the right to sign-off the branch. If it was the latter, that would fit David’s character, as I know from other things he said, that he believed very much in delegation.

He also introduced me to some of his customers, who had got the Miss World-that-wasn’t, Helen Morgan to open their new shop. David kept a signed photograph of the Welsh model on his desk for many years.  David never did anything inappropriate concerning the ladies during his banking career.

David got further into my business life, when we started Metier.  The company needed a good bank manager and I introduced David to one of my partners. I remember we all met over lunch in the Honourable Artillery Company.

soon after, David was promoted to a bigger branch in the West End. It wasn’t a planned promotion, but one that was necessitated by an early retirement of the manager there. To say it was a mess, would be a very large understatement.  But David was the sort of person, who rose to challenges using any legal method.

One thing that illustrated his competence, was when we presented him with one of the first computerised spreadsheets, the bank had ever received, he immediately passed it to his area manager on his Area Manager’s first day in the job. Many would have ducked that challenge. They used it to educate themselves, and we got the funding we needed. In fact, David told me some years later, that he reckoned we weren’t asking for enough and got the clearance for more on that very first spreadsheet.

June 28, 2012 Posted by | Computing, Finance & Investment, World | , , , , | 1 Comment

Highbury Fields and the Jubilee Clock Tower

When I looked at the aerial views for nearby to where I live, I found some wonderful shots of a clock tower. There’s one here. So I went to Highbury Fields and walked through to the clock tower.

It was actually erected to celebrate Queen Victoria’s Diamond Jubilee.

June 28, 2012 Posted by | World | , , | 1 Comment

A Dead Bus Outside NatWorst

Apparently, all of the passengers had jumped into the branch to get their money out. The cashiers decided to pay everybody out in 5p. pieces and the result was the extra weight caused the bus to stall and break down.

A Dead Bus Outside NatWorst

Apparently this ruse was tried in 1745 to stop a run on the Bank of England, when Bonnie Prince Charlie was marching on London. In those days though they used sixpences.

June 27, 2012 Posted by | Transport/Travel, World | , , , , , | Leave a comment

There’s An Article Here

The Britain From Above web site has some good photographs of stations. This link shows a good one of Marylebone and the Great Central Hotel in front.

I actually think, that a shot of Marylebone from the same place would look very much the same today, except for diesel instead of steam trains.

Someone will write the article.

On a more serious note, railway and other historians will use the database of pictures to sort out, what was there in the 1920s and 30s and how something should be restored. And also to enliven dull articles.

June 27, 2012 Posted by | Transport/Travel, World | , , | Leave a comment

A Lady After My Own Heart

I’ve never heard of Merryn Somerset Webb, but I have heard of the magazine she writes for; Money Week.

One of my alerts pulled up an article entitled, For better returns, ditch traditional investments. This is something I definitely believe in.  But I would say that after once investing £10 e.w.on a nag at 500-1 in the Derby, I don’t think conservatively. In the end as Terimon came second, I trousered upwards of a grand.

If you read the article, Merryn makes some interesting points. She mentions the first two of possibly many alternative banks aimed at SMEs; Cambridge and Counties Bank and Silicon Valley Bank, who have opened or are rumoured to be opening in the UK.

I don’t need such a bank, but I’ll be watching how both progress in the next few months.

June 26, 2012 Posted by | Business, Finance & Investment, World | , | Leave a comment

A Real Time Waster

A large series of photographs showing Britain from the air in the 1920s and 1930s has just been published. They are described here on the BBC.

I’ve just spent about an hour on the web site, looking at places connected with my past.

Fascinating!

June 26, 2012 Posted by | World | , , | 1 Comment

Funny Program of the Night

Watching a program called Traffic Cops. The Police nicked this guy, who had eaten a crushed up dog biscuit thinking it was drugs, for which he’d been arrested.  The officer said they were barking up the wrong tree.

June 26, 2012 Posted by | World | , , | Leave a comment

Has Libby Purves Got A Point Here?

In her article on immigration in The Times today, she virtually says, that we got a lot of immigrants from former Soviet republics, as they all spoke good English, because of listening to the BBC World Service for years. So just as Ang Sang Suu Kyi listened to Dave Lee Travis to stay connected, they listened to get educated and also realised, where they wanted to go.

So if we want to stop immigration, we should close the BBC World Service, except to countries like Canada and Australia?

But then the BBC World Service is one of the things that makes Britain what it is.

 

June 25, 2012 Posted by | World | , , | Leave a comment

England Against Ukraine at Cricket

Radio 5 has announced this morning that an English touring cricket club is in Ukraine.  Apparently there are eight cricket clubs in Kiev.

I can’t help being reminded of the very funny Michael Bentine sketch, where he was taking cricket to the natives, in some unnamed country.  The last line as he held up a box, was.

And this is 27s. and 6d.

Classic humour from the only Peruvian born in Watford.

June 24, 2012 Posted by | Sport, World | , , , , | Leave a comment

Prostitution and the Olympics

Caitlin Moran in The Times, writes a controversial article about prostitution today and especially about how brothels are being closed in East London.  In her usual way, it is witty and controversial in equal measure, but it misses one big area about prostitution and the Olympics.

Years ago, I was changing planes in Boston, so as I had a few hours and only a small cabin bag, I decided to take a taxi to the City Centre and have a decent lunch.

I’m not sure how it happened, but I found myself sharing a taxi with a hooker looking for a punter. I declined her offer, as I wanted to be on the connecting flight. But she did say she’d have lunch with me to pass the time, as she had things to do later.  I said she was on if we split the tab, expecting her to get lost, as although she was rather good looking, I was quite keen to put temptation well out of my way. She chose a not particularly expensive, but good Italian restaurant in a restored area by the waterfront.

We had a good meal and she did pay her part of the bill.  Even the tip! She also showed me how to get the ferry to the Airport, to save the taxi fare.

It turned out, she’d worked as a prostitute for about five years, since she had left University.  She had a flat in Boston, but rarely lived there, following the big conferences and high class holiday areas as the year progressed.  I remember, she said that she used to go to Aspen for the skiing season, but never got on the piste.

Girls like this will see London as the place to be this summer, but they will not be staying in East London by any means.  It will be interesting to see the girls waiting in the popular and very expensive hotels. Some say, it has always been thus, as I remember a friend was propositioned in the bar of a five-star hotel a few years ago by an Arab, whilst waiting for her husband.

June 23, 2012 Posted by | Sport, World | , , | Leave a comment