Police were called to St Peter’s College last night after an argument between two bop attendees turned violent. Two men were ejected from the first bop of Michaelmas term and were eventually subdued by at least a dozen police officers.
It is thought that neither of the men arrested were St Peter’s students, but were friends of an undergraduate visiting the college for the evening. After they were ejected from the room the bop was being held in, the porter was forced to call the police to remove them from the college premises.
Navjeev Singh, St Peter’s JCR President, made the following statement:
“I am very grateful to the older years for not allowing the freshers to get anywhere close to the scuffle. The police and the porter were very professional in removing the rowdy guests from the college. The bop carried on and it was still a fantastic one, with every Peter’s JCR member having a good time.”
Singh further stated that elder students played a key part in keeping freshers away from the fight, ensuring that no harm came to Peter’s students.
Students were quick to praise the actions of all involved in dealing with the incident. Hashim Anjum, a second year Peter’s geographer said:
“I’m very impressed with the quality of the Oxfordshire police service – loads of them came and very quickly. By the end, there were upwards of twelve police officers for one guy.”
The incident may vindicate a rise in security at college bops, with Keble and Somerville recently choosing to hire bouncers at the events.
However, it was not a worrying experience for all those who witnessed it. Harry Noad, a second year Philosophy and Theology student, quipped:
“Watching the police officers storm through the festivities in the bar and JCR was a sight to behold. It might have been the most exciting thing to happen at a bop in my Peter’s career.”
With the arrival of the summer weather and the onset of garden play season, it feels distinctly appropriate for a theatrical rendition of Kenneth Grahame’s The Wind in the Willows – a love letter to pastoral England – to be tuning up in the lush seclusion of St Peter’s Master’s Garden. Helmed by Stephen Hyde and Joshua Wilce, this new stage adaptation fleshes out the story with originally conceived scenes and characters and, judging from the talent on display, looks to be on course for a genuinely enjoyable run.
Showcasing four different scenes, the press preview provided a good glimpse at the performances, staging, and general tone of the proceedings, all of which generally work to good effect. Booming, flamboyant, and nauseatingly aristocratic, Chris Connell does an impressive job of conveying the excitable pompousness of Mr Toad, the wealthy scion whose impulsive behaviour drives the narrative. He is provided an apt foil by Rosalind Isaacs, who skillfully brings a quiet levelheadedness and sense of exasperation to the role of Rat, the decidedly more sensible friend who is reluctantly swept up in Toad’s harebrained escapades. Caught squarely between these clashing personalities, James Marriott’s Mole is also a delight; appropriately demure and earnest, Marriott thoroughly captures his character’s awed naivety with both his delivery and physical bearing. Dom Wood too deserves recognition, acquitting himself marvellously in his turn as the jowl-shaking, pipe-puffing Mr Badger. Lending the character a gruff but personable manner, punctuated by explosive outbursts of excitement, Wood gives a standout comedic performance and is certainly one to be watched.
The production’s inventive use of its garden setting is also notable. with the stately Master’s lodgings employed as a stand-in for Toad Hall and a slightly more tree-lined side of the lawn used to suggest the Wild Wood. Similarly, a resourceful minimalism is evident in Hyde and Wilce’s representations of the many vehicles populating the story; trains are implied by backlit umbrellas (doubling as headlights), caravans by colourful tarps, and motorcars by wheelbarrows. Simple yet effective costume choices also strengthen the show by reinforcing key character traits: Toad’s aristocratic buffoonery, for instance, is highlighted by his tweed trappings and gaudy red trousers.
Perhaps the only real weak spot here is a wholly original scene that sees the villainous Chief Weasel (an intense, if perhaps overly gravelly, Alastair Wilder) and his band of dim-witted thugs converse with the manipulative Mr Fox (played by a suitably silver-tongued Amy Owens). Despite a healthy amount of comedy, the scene felt unfocused and slightly flat, lacking the spark and energised interplay between characters so readily apparent in the other previewed sections. Rather than boding poorly for the original content as a whole, however, I imagine that this brief stuttering is isolated and indeed rectifiable with further rehearsal.
All in all then, Hyde and Wilce’s The Wind in the Willows comes across as a lighthearted romp boasting some solid character work, inventive staging, and well-executed comedy. A true garden play for the upcoming summer, it promises to be a jovial and thoroughly enjoyable new take on a timeless classic.
The Wind in the Willows will run from 22-25 May (Wed-Sat of 5th Week) in the St Peter’s College Master’s Garden, starting at 7.30 pm each evening. Tickets are available from £4.40
PHOTO / Nicole Williams
[caption id="attachment_24286" align="alignright" width="300"] Lawrence Okoye, heptathlete Jessica Ennis, and shot putter Carl Myerscough[/caption]
Team GB discus thrower Lawrence Okoye, put his place at Oxford on hold so that he could pursue his dream of competing in the London Olympic Games.
Discus finalist Okoye, won a place at St Peter’s College Oxford to read law, but decided instead to focus on training for the Games this year.
Yesterday, Okoye qualified for the final of the men’s discus competition automatically with a final throw of 65.28m, the fourth best distance of the field- proving his medal credentials, and putting him in with a definite chance to win a medal in tonight’s final.
Okoye said: “It was unbelievable, really tough. The standard this year is much higher than it’s ever been. It took a lot to get through, and I’m glad to get the job done.
“Tomorrow I have a bigger job to do with the big guys coming through. It’s going to be tough to get amongst them but I am ready to do it.
“The two years I’ve spent doing this would have gone down the pan if I didn’t get through.”
He added: “I will be ready come tomorrow.”
Alex Probodziak, President of Oxford University Athletics Club, said: “Lawrence must be very happy with his progress as an athlete. Let’s hope that there are many more successes to come for him.”
Okoye will be competing in the men’s discus final at 7:45 tonight in the Olympic stadium.
UPDATE 13:07 13th Jan – The man arrested has been released on police bail until 18th April 2012. For the update see story here.
Professor Steve Rawlings, a physics tutor at St Peter’s, was found dead at a house near Abingdon on Wednesday night.
A 49-year old man, reported to be an academic at St John’s College, has been arrested in connection with the death and remains in police custody after officers were called to Laurel Drive, Southmoor at 11.22pm.
Initially the death was reported as murder but the cause of death is unclear.
After paramedics arrived Professor Rawlings, 50, was pronounced dead at the scene.
Thames Valley Police released a statement: “A 49-year-old man who was arrested on suspicion of murder last night (11/1), remains in custody for questioning.”
“A post-mortem examination was carried out by a Home Office pathologist earlier today was unable to establish a cause of death at this time. Further examinations will be undertaken.”
Students and colleagues have paid tribute to Rawlings and expressed their shock at the incident.
Mark Damazer, Master of St Peter’s College said: “He was a much liked and admired tutor and colleague within the College and will be greatly missed. We extend our deepest sympathy to his wife Linda.”
Vice-Chancellor of the University, Professor Andrew Hamilton said: “The entire University community has been profoundly saddened and shocked by the tragic and untimely death of Professor Steve Rawlings. Our thoughts are with his family and friends.”
A third-year St Peter’s physics student told the Oxford Student: “He was a very good tutor. He never accepted that I was too stupid to do something. It’s completely out of the blue.”
“He was really, really lovely, really nice and sweet,” added a former St Peter’s physicist. “He used to lecture and was really popular on the lecture course, showing his good sense of humour with lots of jokes. He had a wife but apart from that I know nothing much about him outside the course.”
Det Supt Rob Mason, from the Major Crime Unit, said: “The investigation is still in the early stages and we are endeavouring to establish what has happened in the house and we are keeping an open mind until all our enquires are concluded.
“On attendance at the address CPR was administered by a member of the public, police officers and paramedics, but unfortunately the man had passed away.
“A post-mortem examination to establish the cause of death is due to take place this evening. Until the result of this examination is known and further enquiries have been completed, I am unable to provide more information or speculate as to the circumstances surrounding his death.
“It does appear that no one else was present at the address and we are not currently looking for anyone else in connection with this incident.”
“We are liaising closely with Oxford University and it is apparent that he was well respected and liked within the college and colleagues and students have been devastated by the news,” Mason added.
Police have not named the man arrested on suspicion of murder.
According to the Press Association, Telegraph and Daily Mail, a University source confirmed that the man arrested on suspicion of murder was Dr Sivia, a Stipendiary Lecturer in Mathematics for the Sciences and member of St John’s College. Rawlings and Sivia are reported to have been friends and have co-written books in the past. The house where Rawlings’ body was found is reported to be Sivia’s.
St John’s President Michael Scholar wrote an email sent to all members of St John’s yesterday afternoon: “Following an incident which took place near Oxford yesterday evening there may be media interest today and in the coming days in a member of College.
“I ask you all, in order to prevent any possible prejudice to a police investigation which is taking place, to refer to me any questions which may be put to you by the media, and to avoid making comments on social media or elsewhere.”
Watch out Foxe, Oldham and Tilly: a new tortoise heartthrob is set to steal the affections of Oxford students.
St Peter’s follows Corpus and Jesus as the latest college to get its own JCR tortoise.
However, the tortoise wasn’t the first choice of college pet. JCR President, Sophia Nayak-Oliver said: “I amended the motion from a cat, as myself and several other college members are allergic to cats.”
Peter O’Connor, the proposer of the motion, said: “I wasn’t too bothered- it looked like no-one would have a problem with that so we went for it! I think get- ting a pet was cool, and whilst itmaynotseemascuteasa cat, it’ll definitely be cool.”
With the JCR voting overwhelmingly in support of the motion, Nayak-Oliver explained their plans for the future: “We were hoping eventually to enter the tortoise into the Corpus race and maybe appoint a JCR member as the tortoise trainer. But we haven’t fully decided on this yet. We are probably going to set up a tortoise committee, although the members of that committee are yet to be decided.”
Jessica Campbell, a second-year English student added: “We haven’t decided the breed but it’ll probably be a mongrel tortoise- maybe a rescue tortoise if we can find one.”
O’Connor agreed: “We want to get a breed which isn’t endangered and which is particularly easy to keep.”
Campbell – who has a pet tortoise, Horace, at home – outlined the regimen that the JCR will follow to ensure that the tortoise remains in the pink of health: “We will keep the tortoise on a diet of good tortoise foods: peaches, rocket, pears, green beans, tomatoes. No cucumber because, although they love cucumber it takes so much energy to digest that it tires them out. We hope the tortoise will put himself into hibernation- I don’t like all that ‘put your tortoise in a box filled with straw and keep him in the fridge over winter’ stuff.”
However, the name of the future pet is yet to be decided. Campbell suggested Dis, the name of the Roman god of the Underworld. But O’Connor said “I think “Cat” would be quite amusing myself.”
While Peter’s is still finalising the details for their college tortoise, students are already looking forward to the pet’s arrival. Campbell said: “They’re a lovely presence, it’s nice to have non-human companionship, it’s a nice quirk for the college, and it’s very good to have a mascot.
Mild mannered and entirely unassuming, Ken Loach brings to mind one of the kindly, more elderly teachers that one inevitably comes across at school. You know the type; elbow patches, a quiet demeanour, a lifetime of stories to tell and just a vague whiff of charming puzzlement about them. As his assistant somewhat frantically seeks to keep his whistle-stop visit to St Peter’s college on track, Loach appears calm and unhurried, humbly applying himself to whatever he deems to be a good use of his time and answering every question with the assurance that 40 years of being interviewed doubtless brings.
Born in Nuneaton in 1936, Loach has had a long and illustrious career. But for anyone familiar with his work it may come as a surprise that he spent some of the formative years of his life at Oxford University. However, all stereotypes aside, he looks back on his time as an undergraduate fondly and contends that despite his distinctly socialist politics, Oxford’s perceived elitism has never been an issue when it comes to his audience and supporters. He states to me simply that “going to Oxford was a life changing experience and an extraordinary privilege, politics never came into it”. Indeed it was at Oxford that Loach first displayed the creative talents that would later do so much to further the cause of left-wing politics in the UK. Actor, director and promoter, his involvement with Oxford’s drama scene was extensive and it is with a slight look of nostalgic reverence that he declares that “I misspent my entire university life doing things I shouldn’t do”.
Looking at the success that he is now it’s hard to agree. He followed his studies with a job as an understudy in the theatre and then moved to the BBC to direct television admitting that far from being his lifelong dream, film directing is just something that he “stumbled into”. In 1969 he made the British classic Kes and his transition into cinema seemed assured.
But Loach has not always been comfortably successful. Somewhat of an outsider in Britain, his films often involve left-wing, radical and overtly anti-establishment themes that have won him little favour, particularly in the more politically conservative decades of our country’s recent history. In the 1980’s many of Loach’s documentaries engaging with the plight and activities of Britain’s trade unions proved unpopular and his views on the subject still provoke quite a bit of anger to this day. “The trade unions were compliant in not opposing the Thatcherite onslaught of mass employment. So I made films that showed that,” he puts simply. He tells me how the fallout from his documentaries in this period almost ruined his career putting it plainly that “the 80’s was a bad period for me in that respect”.
Loach brings this straight talking nature to all of his answers. Despite his political involvement with firstly the Labour and now the Respect political parties and despite the radical and societally targeted nature of his films, Loach still primarily sees himself as a filmmaker. “Films is what I do. It’s just that I look to tell stories that maybe other people don’t tell.” This simple philosophy however belies the varied body of work that has made Loach a hero to so many. When I put it to him about often being perceived as a hero of the working class Loach squirms somewhat but when I talk of his generalised identity in regards to socialism he seems happy with being pigeonholed. It’s this socialist vein that I see as being the focus of his work. He finds the extraordinary in the ordinary and sees the working class as being the people that have the power to instigate just and lasting change. His worldview he claims was formed “at the BBC where I met some interesting people, they had a radical view of the world. I read some books and was hooked.”
The controversy and uncommercial nature of some of this more overtly ‘political’ work is something which annoys Loach, “it can get wearying the political language because it’s only called political because it has a view that many others object to.” It’s being tarred with this ‘political’ brush that Loach sees as being a misrepresentation of the cinematic nature of his work, “everything is political, it’s just that some things are more plainly political than others”. After 5 decades in the business and with a Cannes Palme D’or in his back catalogue Loach still finds it hard to find finance and distribution. Loach bemoans the British distributors and cites why; “here it’s always a struggle. With the French and Italians it’s much better. The French have a different tradition of cinema, they have a much more intelligent tradition of political cinema and social realist cinema and they subsidise their own cinemas much better so there’s a greater variety of films on offer.”
He may now come off as a sort of kindly granddad figure who if you misbehaved would send you off to bed with an unwanted cup of steaming Bovril in your hands and some harsh words ringing in your ears, but Loach’s films are still far from meek. He goes about the interview as I’m sure he goes about his work. Every highly charged political view he espouses he does so with a calm, rational intensity that is nothing if not persuasive. He’s the acceptable face of left wing cinema not because he waters down his politics, but because he delivers it in such a reasonable manner. Indeed, a more reasonable man I don’t believe I’m ever likely to meet.